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Six foot six stood on the ground, weighted 235 pounds But I saw that giant of a man brought down to his knees by love He was the kind of man who would gamble on love Look you in the eye and never back up But I saw him crying like a little whipped pup because of love Can`t see it with your eyes, hol

Step right up to the love machine You may get lucky when you zap a dream Let the wheel go round, round and round You may win that girl you`ve never found She may be Suzy or Maybelline She could be Cathy or Angeline Let the wheel go round, round and round Try your luck right now on the love machine

[1st chorus] oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally [2nd Chorus] He really really really fucked my coochie He really really really turned me out He really really really got to gut me He really really

Dah dup dap dap dup dah dup dah dah dup dah dup dah dah dup ohoh oh oh 2x When I was just a baby I didn`t have many toys But my momma used to say son, you got more than other boys Now you may not be good looking and you may not be too rich But you`ll never ever be alone `cos you`ve

I got nasty habits, I take tea at three Yes, and the meat I eat for dinner Must be hung up for a week My best friend, he shoots water rats And feeds them to his geese Don`cha think there`s a place for you In between the sheets? Come on now, honey We can build a home for three Come on now,

Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl Her eyes were hazel And her nose were slightly curved We spent a lonely night at the Memory Motel It's on the ocean, I guess you know it well It took a starry to steal my breath away Down on the water front Her hair all drenched in spray Hannah baby wa

Well if you ever plan to motor west Just take my way that`s the highway that`s the best Get your kicks on Route 66 Well it winds from Chicago to L.A. More than 2000 miles all the way Get your kicks on Route 66 Well goes from St. Louie down to Missouri Oklahoma City looks oh so pretty You`l

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it Do it, do it, do it, do it Don't want to be your slave Don't want to be your slave Don't want to be your slave Don't want to be your slave Don't want to be your slave Don't want to be your slave 24 four hours a day Hey, why don't

You know that we do take away We deliver too Open 24 hours babe Just waiting on a call from you Waiting on a call from you Well I`m in the yellow pages You just take a look Look me up under services You know it`s just an open book Babe it`s just an open book It`s just an open book Well b

I wanna hold I wanna hold you Hold you baby close to me I hope you find it funny That I got no money But if you stick with me You`re gonna get some love for free I wanna hold you I gotta hold you Hold you baby close to me Close to me I wanna hold you I gotta hold you Hold you baby cl

You`ve got to change your evil ways... baby Before I stop loving you. You`ve go to change... baby And every word that I say, it`s true. You`ve got me running and hiding All over town. You`ve got me sneaking and peeping And running you down This can`t go on... Lord knows you got to change... baby. W

Vamos rumbero que la rumba ya va empezar Vamos Santana que la rumba ya va empezar. Vamos congero que la rumba ya va empezar. Vamos Caríbello que la rumba ya va empezar. (Repeat 2x) Vamos Timbero que la rumba ya va empezar Vamos Chepito que la rumba ya va empezar. (Repeat 2x) Vamos rumbero que la

Come on, baby, don’t you wanna go Way down south, talkin’ ‘bout Mexico Straight through the jungle, out to the sea We’ll have some fun if you fly away with me Like some old movie in black and white We’ll fall in love in the middle of the night Chorus: Me and you, down in Veracruz Do wh

Ik heb het koud het is hier donker, Mijn oogjes knijp ik dicht, We zijn echt supervroeg vertrokken, Nog voor het ochtendlicht, Waar gaan we heen, ik wil het weten, maar Ik zie niks en hou me klein, Ik wacht op morgen, op een nieuwe dag, Op een nije dei. Ik heb het koud het is hier donker,

Mr. Garrison: I heard there is no Christmas in the silly Middle East No trees, no snow, no Santa Claus They have different religious beliefs They believe in Muhammad and not in our holiday And so every December, I go to the Middle East and say "Hey there Mr. Muslim Merry fucking Christmas Put do

ah, ah ah ah, ah ah There`s days I`m away Because I`m down with you everyday There you say Break away I`m missing out on the fun and games But you smile And no words they tell me Quit with this appeal You speak and there is no other Voice that I can hear (Chorus) I spend my days With yo

Welcome....... To the....... Karma......... Hoooooooo.......... Welcome....... To the....... Karma......... Hoooooooo.......... Karma Hotel lobby, and I`m lookin` for enlightenment Concierge, where can I go to find adventure and excitement? Played of all the casinos, bars, and orgies, the

I hear your voice every minute, every hour And time and time again you say you must go on Walking up and down the stairs all afternoon Cause if you don't then you will die tomorrow And I can't handle it any longer anymore And if you don't stop, then i'm really gonna go crazy I can hear you talking

Hey mister Man I really do think you should go now I really don't want to be with you, You know, so go now. Hey mister Man You've got to leave I don't believe you Just understand me You've been here for a long time, so move on Find yourself a new place, where you belong Hey mister Man You've got

My Way - Usher[Songtekst]
(JD Talking) Yo See,it`s rare that you find people like us Cause all ya`ll other (look) out there doin` what I`m doin` Or tryin` to do what i`m doin` but you can`t Cause i do it my way What about you Huh,huh Come On (Usher Singing) I Do Any & everything you want to Make your girl say ooh ooh Why`s h

Okay... Party People Are You Ready? Cause I Am! Here We Go! Wow! Yes! Come Now! If You Wanna Feel Like Me To Open Up Your Heart And Be True This Is The Way To Be Free So Come With Us And You`ll See The Party`s Pumpin Tonight Cause The Vengaboys Do Allright If You Really Want Us To Stay Then Let

She wriggles and she wraggles, she jiggles and she jaggles, you stand and watch her pass by, your line of vision ass-eye, you think that cause she smiles, that you turn all her dials, but you don`t see them later, while in the elevator, you nag her and you swagger, you think you`re gonna shag her, a

When I look at your face I see dirt; All the sunshine you blow up my ass starts to hurt; And I don`t really mind if I`m nothin` in your eyes; It`s no surprise to me; There`s a rocket I built; It`s under my kilt; It`s coming to blow you away. Chorus I was a jerk; I did the work for somebody else`

TRUFFLES You, you think yer such a bad ass; You think yer such a rough neck; Well I saw you outside eating truffles with yer mom on the patio; I think it`s really sad though; and tell yer girl ta quit buggin` me; `Cause I saw her outside suckin` dick in the bathroom of the bus of the Iron Maiden cov

wie huilt noemt men zielig of sentimenteel en wie z`n gevoelens uit zegt soms te veel wie lacht wordt niet zelden versleten voor gek en wie iets probeert gaat misschien op z`n bek Wil je leven of blijf je beven om toe te geven aan je schrik of zo? wil je leven ? Neem het risico - want aan

[Xzibit] I look you in the grill And I laugh inside Niggas always perpetratin Like they down to ride But please don`t try to tell me What I can not see What`s the real definiton Of A Fake MC [J-Ro] Muthafuckas only rappin since 93 And expect all props [Xzibit] Them gettin dropped like hot rocks "So

Yeah yeah Look, you could`ve got away but your response wasn`t quick enough Can`t preserve life `cause the best wasn`t thick enough Teflon, Napalm, Homicide scenes These are a few of my favorite things! But I ain`t Mary so ain`t a damn thing poppin Only death disease and a whole lota palm trees Not

Intro 1996, the Disfunctional member of the Alkohaliks family It`s XZIBIT, Bring it live, one time, like this Verse One Sometimes I wonder if it`s all worth my while Xzibit stay versitile with Million Dollar lifestyle and I can feel it as a child growin` up the niggaz that were real and the nigga

[Intro]: [Hightower]: Baby, do me a favor, call up Xzibit for me. [Xzibit]: Allo? [Girl]: Hello, Xzibit? [Xzibit]: Yeah, yeah, what`s up? [Girl]: Hold on one second ok? [Xzibit]: Alright [Hightower]: Xzibit? [Xzibit]: Hey, what`s up? [Hightower]: It`s Ron, Hightower. [Xzibit]:

Intro: Xzibit, [J-Ro] Intro: Arabian Voice: Doctor, Doctor, I need help Doctor Nurse: Sit down and wait your turn Xzibit: Sit your ass down Saafir: You have, scars in your mask like Seal That ain`t for real We`ll have to fix that, yo nigga sit back Xzibit: Your flow remind me of a nigga that I j

Intro: Xzibit, [J-Ro] [Ras Kass] What, yeah, yeah Black John McClane, Harold the Menace, and the Waterproof with my nigga Bud`da, on the track Golden State Warriors.. Eatin every rapper on the plate Huh, feel me I got three-oh-fo`s in three-one-oh on section eight, with multiple one-eighty-sevens

Intro: Xzibit, [J-Ro] At this time, please extinguish all smoking materials Return all seat backs, and tray tables to their most upright, and long position Also at this time please take care to fasten your seatbelt Enjoy your stay, welcome to L.A. Chorus: Xzibit Welcome to L.A. W

Intro: Xzibit, [J-Ro] Hook: There`s no escape from the ones who harassin` The reason for the illin` is the reason for askin` Now I try to school `em on the killin` and blastin` But season after season they recycle assassins now Montageone: He`s too advanced for his own good He didn`t get a second

X - Xzibit[Songtekst]
Yeah, ladies and gentleman Broadcasting live to you and yours It`s Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit Yeah, bounce it Come on The first day of the rest of my life X stand behind the mic like Walker Kronkike Y`all keep the spotlight I`m keeping my rhymes tight Lose sight of what you believe And call it a night

[X] C`mon [E] Xzibit! [X] Yeah.. [E] Ahh, ahh, E-Dub [Xzibit] It`s that millenium ridiculous flow, I never let go Niggaz gettin knocked out is part of my show Let `em know who they fuckin with yo, a rhyme wrangler Tri-angular push-up the hillside strangler Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balco