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Like ships in the night You keep passing me by Just wasting time Trying to prove who's right And if it all goes crashing into the sea If it's just you and me Trying to find the light Like ships in the night letting cannonballs fly Say what you mean and it turns to a fight Fist fly from my mouth as

[Lil' Mo] Baby, you're the poet to my life But I'm tired of playin games I'm ready to settle down I'm ready to buy a house And I'm ready to change my last name I'm ready to have some kids Ready for the life to live And all love has to give I been your superwoman for so long Ready to be you

Last night was crazy And today it's headin' in Did you really mean it And could you say it again Oh, oh, even if you just say it over the phone Love makes me crazy Restless, dumb and paranoid But I'll take a change on us And hope you don't destroy my heart Just give me one guarantee I'm the only

Runnin' through this strange life Chasin' all them green lights Throwin' out the shade For a little bit of sunshine Hit me with them good vibes Pictures on my phone like Everything is so fine A little bit of sunshine Crazy lately I've been findin' Tryna write myself with somethin' You just tryna ge

[Justin Timberlake] I just wanna touch ya girl The way you move, the way you move Oh you make me love you girl 'Cause baby you cool [Justin Timberlake & Pharrel] That's the way (That's the way) Keep movin baby (Keep movin baby) Tell your girls (Tell your girls) To come join the table (Come join the

(Beyoncé (Mos Def and Sam Sarpong:):) Sweetness flowing like a faucet Body banging, no corset Brothers wanna toss it But they loss `cause my game Made them forfeit Slicker than porpoise And thicker than a horse`s Carmen Brown got the Whole town speechless I stick to my thesis Eyes stick

Als kind was ik een lastpak, want ik was high, Ik stopte alles in mijn broekzak, want ik was high. De winkelier die mij betrapte was niet zo blij. Want ik was high! Want ik was high! Want ik was hiiiiigh! Toch zat ik vaak bij de politie, want ik was high. Ik kreeg een stafblad bij justitie,

feat. China Dog [Kaine] Fuck them mutha fuckin niggaz and them hoes and them niggaz that be talkin that smack Act on those pussy muthafuckaz or those hoes'll put this trouble on your nutsac Pack, let a nigga know nigga know do you wanna go that far with us Do you wanna go to war with us Do

You know that bitch baby. He’s talking shit about our clique. But he don’t know crazy. You see the writing on my dick. You know that trick, Tracey. Yeah, she’s making me sick. Living that life, We used to do the same shit. Shit gets drastic. Some kids need help. Some need their ass

(chorus) x2 DIE!!!, I choose before you one by one we will pick you you will DIE!!! (fuck it....psychological) verse one: siccmade music comin up out yo seat catch the reeper night crawler creeper dig a ditch get a bitch nigga dig a ditch deeper I'ma take yo head with this street sweeper

Put down your chainsaw and listen to me It's time for us to join in the fight It's time to let your babies grow up to be cowboys It's time to let the bedbugs bite You better put all your eggs in one basket You better count your chickens before they hatch You better sell some wine before it's

Now who got the fever for the flav' who can dig da way that I flex on a track I'm causin' rampage Ricky Rick on point wid da 9-5 style from ma lips they'll be rollin' da mad joints So put ya hands in da air coz there's a party over here So grab yourself a beer and we can get da fever on I

Als kind was ik een lastpak, want ik was high ik stopte alles in mijn broekzak, want ik was high de winkelier die mij betrapte was niet zo blij want ik was high want ik was high want ik was high Toen zat ik vaak bij de politie, want ik was high ik kreeg een strafblad bij justitie, want ik w

I'm callin' U With all my goals, my very soul Ain't fallin' through I'm in need of U The trust in my faith My tears and my ways is drowning so I cannot always show it But don't doubt my love I'm callin' U With all my time and all my fights In search for the truth Tryin'a reach U See the worth of m

Slam G Uit de ondergrond van almelo, Hier ben ik dan yo, je weet dat ik als geen ander flow, Dus doe niet stoer zo tegen deze turko, Mn zakken zitten altijd vol met do, om je ass te laten busten betaal ik een syco ik heb geen tijd voor onkruid ik betaal de poen en laat het doen. Maar ik ver

[Nelly] Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, let's go [Chorus: Nelly] + {*Spandau Ballet "True" sample*} Ohhhhh! And they say, ohhhhh-ohhh Oahhh-ohhhh, yeahhhh Ohhhhh! And they say, ohhhhh-ohhh Oahhh-ohhhh [Nelly] Hold up, stop ma, let me get a look at'cha Damn girl, I ain't seen

JD: Uh, ha What you thinkin` about? You and me goin` one-on-one (say what) JD y`all (uh huh, So So Def) MC y`all (what you think about) I`m the man to fulfill your needs Get you everything that you see in your dreams (c`mon) Baby, lighten up and let nobody tear us apart If forever you`ll be my sweet

I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie to the hip hip hop, a you dont stop the rock it to the bang bang boogie say up jumped the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie, the beat Now what you hear is not a test--i`m rappin to the beat and me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet

(Chorus) x2 Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yea` Others just smoke and fuck all day I`m from the home of Red Fox, Ced the Entertainer Jettin off with Brian Cox, I`ll see ya later Maybe not cuz I got somethin hot In the Navigato

eej.. ik wou je dit allang vertellen .. maarja ..ik zag het niet op de manier hoe ik het moest doen ennuh ..eerlijk gezegt zie ik het nog steeds niet ..en weet je wat ik laat het even door me maten vertellen Ik dacht je was een mattie maar nu weet ik hoe je bent Jongen lachen met je homies do

Let me at them baby Let me at them baby I just want some of the ... Yo, want some of the ... Let me at them baby Come on, it's like ... It's like: Take my shirts out of the dryer Fire be burnin' Hit the deodorant now I'm yearnin' For my date she late, put my pants on Hands on deck as I

I. Reflection Cunning, Baffling, Powerful Been beaten to a pulp Vigorous, Irresistable Sick and tired and laid low Dominating, Invisible Black-out, loss of control Overwhelming, Unquenchable I'm powerless, have to let go I can't escape it It leaves me frail and worn Can no longer take it Senses ta

Chorus: Street dreams are made of these niggas pushin' bimas and 300 e's a drug dealer destiny is reaching the keys Everyody's looking for something Street dreams are made of these shorties on their knees, for niggas with big g's Who am I to disagree Everybody' looking for something My ma

Ayy, I'd do it for you all day I been away on the road for a little while Today I'm headin' home to make my baby smile She hates it when I am over a thousand miles Away, and I'm not there to pick up when she dials, yeah She's always lookin back, and sayin' "There was a time When you would be around

They were digging a new foundation in Manhattan And they discovered a slave cemetary there May their souls rest easy Now that lynching is frowned upon And we've moved on to the electric chair And I wonder who's gonna be president, tweedle dum or tweedle dummer? And who's gonna have the big blockbust

Je hebt geen idee wat ik voor je voel Wat ik voor over heb voor jou zachte zoen M'n liefde voor jou is zoveel Raunojrou Verlos me van me leed Dit gevoel raak ik nooit meer kwijt Schatje want mijn liefde voor jou is zoveel, Raunojrou ik heb je eerder verteld maar je geloofde me niet m

[Intro - T-Pain] Yeah... Uh-Huh... Yeah... Yeah... [Verse 1 - T-Pain] Broke up with my girl last night so I went to the club (so I went to the club) Put on a fresh white suit and a Minicos sitting on dubs (sitting on dubs) I'm just looking for somebody to talk to and show me some love (show me some

I'm in a little bit of trouble And I'm in real deep From the beginning to the end He was no more than a friend to me The thought is makin' me hazy I think I better sit down Cause like the sweetest serenade Bet he knows he's got it made with me Twisting round on a carousel This speeds' too much to

Ik doe eventjes m'n ogen dicht Besef hoe deze tijdelijke leventje gevlogen is Het is bijna over, maar we pakken wat er over is Zie [?], en opeens is je vermogen niks Je vraagt van waar we komen En dan wijs ik waar de bodem is Hier wordt je een schelp, een garnaaltje of een grote vis M'n kleintje zeg

Little something for my god son Elija and a little girl named Koreem Some say tha Blacker tha berry Tha sweeter tha juice I say, tha darker tha flesh and tha deeper tha roots I give a hollar to my sisters on welfare Tupac cares, but don`t nobody else care I know they like ta beat ya down a lo

If it ain`t live it ain`t me Oh nigga I`m to deaf to move a step To sly to slip or slide Talk faster than you can ?? Cutting busting busting ???? Inside outside innocent I`m an abomination We don`t want know conflictations Ready to hit you with combinations Picking and rubbing your face in

Intro alalalalalalala ohhhh ohh yeah Verse You walk up to me and say "Feel like I know you baby" And then take a sip of your cherry coke now Now who drinks a cherry coke? Maybe you`re nervous, I see that bead of sweat Dancin` on your cheek Your words are like cheap champagne I get the point

And so the king is once again my guest. And why is this? Was Herod unimpressed? We turn to Rome to sentence Nazareth. We have no law to put a man to death. We need him crucified. It's all you have to do. We need him crucified. It's all you have to do. Talk to me Jesus Christ. You have been brought

RHONDA: (STAGE WHISPER) HARRY, THIS IS NOT DREAM GIRLS! HARRY: (STAGE WHISPER) THEY TOLD ME IT HAD C-C-COLORED FOLK IN IT, RHONDA, AND THAT'S ALWAYS A SURE SIGN OF GOOD, SOLID, MUSICAL ENTERTAINMENT! HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW THEY'D BE THIS UGLY? RHONDA: THEY PISSED ON US, HARRY

Open Fire - 2pac[Songtekst]
"Alright now, here we go" Verse One: 2Pac Tell me, how many real motherfuckers feel me? I smoke a blunt and freak the funk until these jealous motherfuckers kill me I'm out the gutter, pick a hero I'm 165 and staying high til I die, my competion's zero Cause I could give a fuck a