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[Jazze Pha:] Ladies and gentlemen This is a Jazze Phizzle Productshizzle "Missy", The princess is here "Ciara" [Verse 1] This Beat Is Automatic, supersonic, hypnotic, funky fresh Work my body, so melodic, this beat rolls right through my chest Everybody, ma and papi, came to party

My Jesus, my Savior, Lord, there is none like You All of my days, I want to praise The wonders of Your mighty love My comfort, my shelter, Tower of refuge and strength Let every breath, all that I am Never cease to worship You Shout to the Lord, All the earth let us sing Power and majesty, praise

Someday I'll be a farmer, working the land I wish I was a farmer To work with my hands 'Cause it's been too long a ride, too high the fare Well, I built an-climbed a mountain But it wasn't there And I been lookin' all around, looked everywhere Well, I built and climbed a mountain But it wasn't there

There's a part That doesn't even work at all Ran out of power cos I left it on But there's a part that still believes in love But now it's turning cold Cos I let somebody handle And I made it hurt again, yeah Cos they did it so much damage Never thought it would work again, no But I found the piece

Verse I I know you love me I can tell by the way that you kiss me / tight when you hug me Took me to school the very first day Gave me a piece of butterscotch / sent me on my way I know it`s frightening I could tell by the pain in your eyes when the rent was late again To strong to fol

Ooooh-ooohh hey-yeeeah You got to keep on keepin on You got to keep your head up high You gotta work with what you've got And someday you will flyyyyy [VERSE 1:] Poor kids pouring cold water in their cereal Second hand clothes Surviving is pivotal Praying to God at night That things'l

While bullets shower the earth We turn our heads and cover our faces Now flames devour the sky And I hear these words in the back of my mind Here we stand at this fork in the road We got no time to waste Oh, which way shall we go This old world's spinning out of control Oh, which way shall we go Wh

Dollar - SERA[Songtekst]
I've been lost in confusion Fake highs to fuel my delusion Can't lie I think I'm losing losing Snake friends Fast cars and watches Is that you or your money talking It's me too if I'm being honest honest We're all skyscrapin' Cloud chasing All about the numbers 5 figures Gold triggered Running for

My hairs go to hell (Original: Highway to hell – AC/DC) Here’s the story about a guy and he should tell it by himself to you. His greatest wish is a toupet to buy, but don’t start laughing, ‘cause it is true: “I am teacher, I am bald, my hair grows bad an my head is free. It’s

Telephone rang in the middle of the night I picked the phone up, but there was no sound Me, Myself Rita Is a lonely and curious girl When I was looking through my book A found a page and it became a destiny Yippee, born from a hippie So free to fly Free to taste the sunshine in your eyes Free to f

Intro: yeahh us5 in the club let's go Welcome to the club ya'll I see ya shorty You´re looking naughty naughty Richie: So we're back again for a funky ride Ain’t no stoppin us cause we're down for life US5's like dynamite and you know we´ve got it right (all right)

[Drake:] Oh yeah yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah yeah Yeah, look I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to ask you if you're okay My friends always feel the need to tell me things Seems like they're just happier than us these days Yeah, these days I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to

Yalniz kalmayi, tat almayi Ögrenmem gerek Tek tek karsina geçip Sana anlatmam gerek Ask her insanin Istedigi gibi gitmiyor Geldim yardima Yürek buna bile izin vermiyor Kaderimin halini, Askin azap halini Görme, gönül zalimisin Yasadigim hüsrani Yok deli vicdani Sen bir yürek hainisin Çek

Benim olan senin ama Senin olan benim degil Yani kalbinde bana bir yer yok Belki biraz sustum ama Sözlerini yuttum degil Bak bu yangindan geriye eser yok Gönlüm usandi sana zar zor dayandi Tabi ben de üzüldüm ama yandiysa yandi Ben burda yarina küsmüsüm Yürüyorum yolda sallana sallana

Woke up lyin' on the floor Can't recall the night before Oh - another day Outside it's cold and damp Unemployment cheque is spent Yeah - another day Some people never know You can't just let it go Or try and work it out some other way Some people never learn My life ain't their concern And nothin'

Heaven loves ya The clouds part for ya Nothing stands in your way When you`re a boy Clothes always fit ya Life is a pop of the cherry When you`re a boy When you`re a boy You can wear a uniform When you`re a boy Other boys check you out You get a girl These are your favourite things When you`re a b

Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, man have named you You`re so like the lady with the mystic smile Is it only `cause you`re lonely man have blamed you For that Mona Lisa strangeness in your smile Do you smile to tempt a lover Mona Lisa Or is it your way to hide a broken heart Many dreams have been brought to y

'Cause of you I laid in my bed staring at you Watching when you [...] off Well, yeah I'll try To work things out To turn around But if you won't care Then I won't care And if you won't mind Then I won't mind I won't mind You're bugging me You're telling me it's time to go To our own G

Lately I've been feeling down I don't get around much anymore So I just spend my time alone Waiting for the phone to ring I keep thinking of you I miss the language that we speak When we don't even talk And everytime I see you smile You make it all worthwile I keep thinking of you I never loved so

rumor had it you'd move abroad about a year ago this guy from work he knows this girl you know so I guess you finished school and you got your degree the ostrich thing worked for you now let it work for me it is not like I could care you do what you have to do if you're happy over there good for yo

Cold and rapacious we rule it all The demon crushing your chest We watch your despair, your struggle of life We bet on who´s coming best Increasing our fortune, choking your breath Living on our Cockaigne We steal from the poor to feed on the rich With caviar, diamonds, champaigne We

In the moonlight Your face it glows Like a thousand diamonds I suppose And your hair flows like The ocean breeze Not a million fights Could make me hate you You’re invincible Yeah, It’s true It’s in your eyes Where I find peace Is it broken? Can we work it out? Let’s light up the town, s

VERSION 1 Gonna find some girls tonight My friday night has washed away Beer bong has me wandering around The girls that look like drugs and alcohol Six pack girls, Six pack girls Six pack girls Six pack So you pick her up and you bring her home And you think about it for a while Wake

Come Irishmen both young and stern With adventure in your soul There are better ways to spend your days Than in working down a hole I was tall and true, all of 6 foot 2 But they broke me across the back By a name I'm known and it's not my own For they call me Crooked Jack The ganger's

The minute you walked in the joint, I could see you were a man of distinction, A real big spender, Good looking, so refined. Say, wouldn't you like to know What's going on in my mind? So, let me get right to the point, I don't pop my cork for ev'ry guy I see. Hey, big spender, spend...

receiving dept., 3 a.m. staff cuts have socked up the overage directives are posted. no callbacks, complaints. everywhere is calm. Hong Kong is present Taipei awakes all talk of circadian rhythm I see today with a newsprint fray my night is colored headache grey daysleeper

Oh I think I landed in a world I hadn’t seen when I’m feeling ordinary when I don’t know what I mean Oh I think I landed where there are miracles at work for the thirst and for the hunger come the conference of birds Saying it’s true, it’s not what it seems leave your broken windows open

Have it your way, we'll have the answers in a week We'll take some measurements and work it out with the sums Cos their way, what a way, anyhow it doesn't matter much Cos their way, what a way, anyhow now it's got stuck It just wasn't enough Low low low, low low low Low low low, low low low Find a

Nothing`s impossible I have found For when my chin is on the ground I pick myself up, dust myself off, start all over again Don`t lose your confidence if you slip Be grateful for a pleasant trip And pick yourself up, dust yourself off and start all over again Work like a soul inspire

Gonul ister aradigini, hep mi bekler, hep mi bulamaz, gonul ister tanidigini, híc mi bilmez, hic mis soramaz, beni alsa nafile, nafile, yerime bir sey koyamaz, yalvarsam da kal diye, kal diye, o yerinde hiç duramaz. onun arabasi var, guzelmi, guzel, soforu de var, ozel mi, ozel, basti

Yaptiklarim hiçbir sey degil ki Bundan sonra hep yüregin olacagim Fark etmeden girdin hayatima Hissettigin kadar askin olacagim Sen kaderimsin biliyorum Bunu anlamani çok istiyorum Bebegim ayriligin sakasi yok Bil ki burada çaresiz bir kalpten farkim yok Yoklugunda her sey tatsiz Affedip de dön

A. Murphy Chorus: Oh, it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen. My father, he was Orange and me mother, she was green. Verse 1: My father was an Ulster man, proud Protestant was he. My mother was a Catholic girl, from county Cork was she. They were married in two churches, lived

["A" = Anita] ["R""= Ray] [R:] Let me hear you say Yeah! Let me hear you say Yeah! [A:] No no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there's no limit! No no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there's no limit! [A:] No no limits, we'll reach for the sky! No valley to deep, no maintain to high No no limits

Oohohoho, hehe Oohooh Kan je misschien wat stiller zijn Of ergens anders dat boek gaan lezen? Ik lees de avonturen van Eenbaljongeman Wat is er?! Het is niet zo lang geleden Misschien een dag of twee Hij zat toen wat taart te eten Op de bank voor zijn tv Toen kwam er een moment Dat zijn vorkje was

He keeps a cup wedged 'tween the dash and the windshield Wore out spot where his hand lays on the wheel Fourteen years of back and forth Of work and church and honeys do's He's a hardhat hammer swingin' won't hear him whine Kick some butt, wrap it up, crack a beer high five God fearing son of pride