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Here come the girls Mmmmm oh yeah Whoah, oh, I don't need no man with me Here come the girls! (girls, girls, girls, girls) Here come the girls! (girls, girls, girls, girls) Here come the girls! (girls, girls, girls, girls) Here come the girls! (girls, girls, girls, girls) Slipin' on my little bla

Breath, Breath You got me waitin every second motion feels like a year comunications fadin when i speak you dont even hear Your always satisfied dont care for truth, dont care for a lie so who am i to care for you My love is everything you need but its simply not enough i make love you take love

Omoge no be so Girl, you wan capture my soul Omoge no be so Make me wan wombolombo Peru para Peru Peru para I'm loo Even Peru don dey para Tonight in jozi, I'm in jozi Mo n korin funwon won jo si I'm not playing with you, I'm not joking My third album is loading Mi o kin fagbo, but I'm on molly I'

Let me run away, run away, my friend Please don't stay awake, I've left the bed That caused this whole depression I'm out for progression I tiptoed till I reached the door Zip codes, I don't really need no more I left all my possessions Reset all impressions Who knew I would need a reset Ooh ooh

Na alles wat je met me deed Blijf ik steeds denken aan toen Ik voel nog je body op mij toen je trok aan mn haren en gaf me een zoen Het voelde meer dan oke Babe het voelde goed Welke positie wil jij met me doen En hij wilde on top Hij duwde me naar bed Deed mn haren opzij Liet me whinen non stop Di

How can I be homophobic My bitch is gay Hit man in the top, try see a man topless Even the stick is gay Huggin' my bruddas and say that I love them But I don't swing that way The mandem celebrate Eid The trap still runnin' on Christmas Day Somebody tell Doja Cat That I'm tryna indulge in that In my

Post office clerks put up signs saying 'position closed' And secretaries turn off typewriters and put on their coats And janitors padlock the gates For security guards to patrol And bachelors phone up their friends for a drink While the married ones turn on a chat show And they'll all be lonely ton

Mag het effe lekker gaan Het gaat iets beter, steeds ietsje beter Mag het effe lekker gaan Het kan iets beter, nog ietsje beter Ik ga goed, ik ga beter (Bitch) Ik ga goed op mijn haters (Bitch) Ik ga goed, ik ga beter (Bitch) Ik ga goed op mijn haters (Bitch) Mag het effe lekker gaan Het gaat iets

"I hope yall got yall playa`s card cause yall aint getting in unless ya do Its Kell`s yall still got the world surrounded for the non-believers" [Chorus:] Playa`s only where them chicks be checkin their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private pa

Uhh.. dear Mr. President Whas happenin? I'm writin you because, shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood Pretty much the same way, right around the time when you got elected Ain't nothin changed All the promises you made, before you got elected.. .. they ain't came true [2Pac] Tell

[Hook:] Raise up off these nuts, a little bit Just a little bit Raise up off these nuts, a little bit [2Pac] I'm smokin these niggas like they endo Breakin em like they windows And still they rip till they get a whiff Of this shit that I kick And if they ever had a notion to stop me Trea

--------------------------------------------------------------------------- Life After Death Intro Previously, on Ready to Die *music fades in from "Suicidal Thoughts"* ... me and her sister had somethin goin on (Aiyyo, would you listen to me motherfucker?) I reach my peak, I

Seven o'clock in the evening Watchin' somethin' stupid on TV I'm zoned out on the sofa When my wife comes in the room and sees me She says "Is this 'Behind the Music' With Lynard Skynard?" And I say "I don't know Say, it's gettin' late...what you wanna do for dinner?" She says "I kinda had a big l

High 5, High 5! High 5, High 5! [rappers]: " C`mon on! 8! Everybody! C`mon! 7! C`mon, now! 6! 5! Aw, yeah, I like that shit." When I arrive it`s like a high 5 A slap in the face I love the taste All my days with my wheelchair ways Watch me die in my suicide high I don`t mea

I`ve come to feel that you`re a blessing in disguise, find a way of making sure. Is what you show to me the devil in your eyes, are you the killer or the cure. I could be the fire you start at just the mention of your name. I rise and I rise up to heaven my love, and let you shoot me down in

It is an age-old story Goes back to Adam and to Eve I know you know What I want for And if it ain`t clear to ya baby Don`t stop, let`s Rock Give it to me baby Gimme gimme Gimme some Gomme some Ain`t like you don`t want none Yea yea yea yea yea What you gonna do Gimme gimme Gimme some gimme some Don

Here comes the boom I got game like Kobe, act like you know me, if you rhyme better well then kid you best show me Fly by wrecking, never come in second, fists in my pocket and use my words as my weapon Ghetto blaster thumping, girlies are bumping, got to get the dough like my man Donald Tru

Verse 1: Before I set it off and show what I`m gonna do to ya Possess the bomb chocolate from Oakland to Utica My real live niggas in the place and no queen Wave your splif high son Fuck the bullshit When your arms are open My palms release the bomb Reviving the alarm My word is bond Screa

J'aurais pu être le gentil jeune homme Que toutes les Mères veulent adopter comme gendre Mais étouffer ses émotions pour plaire Ressemble au mensonge à s'y méprendre Au jeu des apparences je ne me laisserai jamais prendre J'aurais pu être le Grand Méchant Loup Fronçant les sourcils et

As I sat sadly by her side At the window, through the glass She stroked a kitten in her lap And we watched the world as it fell past Softly she spoke these words to me And with brand new eyes, open wide We pressed our faces to the glass As I sat sadly by her side She said, "Father, mo

CRAZY !!!! CRAZY !!!! I've been gettin' such a good vibration Coming through the air at me And I believe it's a new sensation Baby it's the place to be C'mon get funky Do you wanna funk with me... C'mon get funky Let's do that thing the way it's supposed to be Move on up (CRAZY !!!!)

[RAY:] It's the real thing that makes your body swing Open your ears for the techno rap sing Back on the track, no my name ain't Jack You try to criticize, so now step back I travelled the world all round and round Make a lot of heads go upside down If it ain't rough, no, it ain't no thing Ju

[Killah Priest] I bit the food, open my eyes Divide the truth from the lies, evil rabbis with suit and ties On Palm Sundays, no longer Mondays, I stay calm on Tuesdays While crews are sprayed on fatal Wednesdays As friends lay in coffins, I made it through abortion and move in caution, the mid

Ich cruise heavy im Chevy von Gidi höre Stories über Mini-Disk und Midi aus den Boxen,eine von den fetten Eimsbush-Kasetten, Sam und Bo rappen Fahr'n, fahr'n auf der Autobahn seit Stunden, seit Tagen, seit Jahren Lethargie macht sich breit, man das würd ich auch gern wenn die Vorräte nur

The night was happening; music was loud He sat alone, another face in the crowd I knew for certain, didn't think twice, he seemed nice A little action could really break the ice So I walked over and I asked him to dance To my surprise he simply held out his hand I knew for certain, he was too shy,

Standing at the limit of an endless ocean Stranded like a runaway lost at sea City on a rainy day down in the harbor Watching as the gray clouds shadow the bay Looking everywhere 'cause I had to find you This is not the way that I remember it here Anyone will tell you it's a prisoner island Hidden i

Ready To Fall Hold on slow down looking from the top now and tell me everything I know I've been gone for what seems like forever But I'm here now waiting To convince you that I'm not a ghost or a stranger But closer than you think She said just go on she wants you And same does your life by

Al moet ik duizend winkels in, op zoek naar hele stomme schoenen Heb ik helemaal geen zin, maar moet ik s morgensvroeg al zoenen Moet ik uren naar je kijken, rozengeur en manenschijn Wil je m'n onderbroeken strijken, want dan zitten ze zo fijn Ooh de liefde,hmmm, de liefde mij krijgen ze niet klei

I see faces and traces of home back in New York City - So you think I'm a tough kid? Is that what you heard? Well I like to see some action and it gets into my blood They call me the trail blazer - Rael - electric razor I'm a pitcher in the chain gang, we don't believe in pain 'Cos we're onl

Is it enough to have some love Small enough to slip inside a book Small enough to cover with your hand Coz everyone around you wants to look Is it enough to have some love Small enough to slip inside the cracks The pieces don't fit together so good With all the breaking and all the glueing back An

When it feels like the world is on your shoulders, and all of the madness has got you going crazy. Its time to get out, step out into the street, Where all of the action is right there at your feet, well, I know a place where we can dance all night away underneath electric stars. Just come with me a

Girls Aloud met het nummer Mars Attack Oh oh Sit up, listen To the rhythm Hip hop Body shock Good freak Lollipop Switch me on then start me up The bass it trembles not enough Tastes so good, so delicious Dancing to the sound of Can't stop rocking to the beat Got the dancefloor s

Voor mij ben jij een lord, zo op en top een heer Dat ik verlegen word wanneer ik je passeer Jij kent me niet milord, ik ben een stukje straat Dat als 't donker word de vensters open laat En als je eenzaam wordt, moe van 't gelukkig zijn Kom dan bij mij milord, dan sluit ik 't gordijn Een voetstap o

Feel the adrenaline, my hearts beatin' I need a doctor cause, I'm getting sick of love I'm running short of breathe with every step In need of oxygen to run away from this I faced the demons that, took me to hell and back I'm getting heart attacks, took me a heart attack I'm counting on you cause I

I spin around 'n' find myself again a thought I'm just a man in the street you check it out another lookalike but he's not me I know the places, I know the faces 'n' I know the fact that the action is to go I'm satisfied with the tempo of the night oh can't you see lights are blinking 'n I'