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You said that I wasn't pretty So I just believed you And you said that I wasn't special So I lived that way With critical gazes and brutal amazement And how my reflection could be so imperfect With all of my blemishes How could somebody want me? But God loves ugly He doesn't see the way I see Oh go

Sur une mappemonde On voit la mer en bleu Que la Terre est bien ronde Que tout va pour le mieux Mais au niveau du sol Il y a des habitants Et la cour de l'école Et tous les adjudants Des océans qui grondent Des montagnes en feu Des immeubles qui tombent Et des gens malheureux C'est pour ça q

If I were a builder Then you'd have a castle To rival the highest mountain And if I were a billionaire I'd give you every material thing But unfortunately all I have to give to you Is an imperfect heart But it's a heart that beats only for you Listen to this girl if you give me one shot I will love

Is it wicked not to care when they say that you're mistaken Thinking hopes and lots of dreams that aren't there? Is it wicked not to care when you've wasted many hours Talking endlessly to anyone that's there? I know the truth awaits me But still I hesitate because of fear Skipping tickets

Hoy volvi a nacer pude comprender que sin ti no existe nada Hoy pensando en ti fue que conoci la verdad que yo buscaba En la obscuridad de mi tempastad fue mi puerto tu palabra Eres tu quien me guia Siempre tu quien esta Junto a mi cuando mas me haces falta Junto a mi cuando pierdo la calma Hoy l

Shit can happen Shit can happeeen Shit can happen Shit can happeeen Shit can happen Shit can happeeen Shit can happen Shit can happeeen [Kon Artis] Yo, that`s right motherfuckers we back Same slanging Orangutaning Wilding out on hoodrats that say I act Like I`m too famous To say hi and tell `em wha

It’s too bad, it’s too bad It’s too bad, it’s too bad baby But I gotta face reality It’s too bad, it’s too bad Too bad baby, yeah But I gotta face reality Today you had a visitor Or should I say an old friend But wait a minute That’s not where it end

I met an alley cat Pussyfootin around Till the break of dawn Found me knocked out flat on my head Some feline beauty Waved her tail my way I just had to stay I couldn't get the blood off my hands She made my eyes bug out Her tail stand up And I ain't even in heat for a month (Meow)

Don't waste your touch You won't feel anything Or were you sent to save me? I've thought to much You won't find anything Worthy of redeeming. Yo he estado aquí muchas veces antes y he regreso... to... Break down! and cease all feeling Burn now! What once was breathing Reach out! And you may take

Tellement de gens veulent tellement être aimés Pour se donner peuvent tout abandonner Tellement d'erreurs qu'on pourrait s'éviter Si l'on savait juste un peu patienter Donne-moi le temps D'apprendre ce qu'il faut apprendre Donne-moi le temps D'avancer comme je le ressens Y a pas d'amour au hasar

I'm crucifying Jesus, banging in the nails, And I am so happy, because old Jesus failed. I'm crucifying Jesus, nail him to the cross, The poor old bastard bleeds to death and I don't give a toss. I'm bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, banging in the nails. I'm bang, bang, bang, bang,

Chorus: repeat 4X It`s Bone and Biggie, Biggie (repeat 8X) Let`s Ride (repeat 3X) Get High (repeat 3X) Verse One: Biggie, BizzyBone,KrayzieBone Armed and dangerous/aint too many can bang with us/straight up weed no angel dust, label us notorious. Thug ass niggas dat love to bust, its strange to us

The C-Quel [Overlapped lines from songs in the past] (OVERLAP 1) "I'll battle you on the net, I'll battle you in the flesh I'll battle you over the phone you can call me collect" "Verbally viscious, telekenetically gifted, Took a minute to exhibit that I'm sick with it&quo

[2Pac] I feel you {uhh} .. (baby don't) but you can't, you can't give up {Hey.. 2Pac what?} [2Pac + H.E.A.T.] Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up {Outlawz} Even when the road is hard, never give up Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up Even when the road is hard, never give u

Let's play the blame game, I love you, more Let's play the blame game for sure. Let's call her names, names, I hate you, more. Let's call her names, names, for sure. I'll call you bitch for short as a last resort and my first result. You call me motherfucker for long, At the end of it you know we b

I'm not a rapper; I'm a singer with a flow I've got a habit of spitting, quicker lyrics you know You found me ripping the writtens, out of the pages they sit in And I never once I get bitten, 'cause plagiarism is hidden Which I would sit on the rhythm, prisoner with a vision Signs of L.A., but didn'

I want to know who you are but you seem very nice So will you talk to me? Shall I tell you a story? Shall I tell you a treat? They think I'm crazy, They don't understand how I feel See, it started off as just a simple conversation I gave her The name of my record company, (Oh you're a singer) I sai

[Negativ] toen ik begon met spitten gappie had het niets dus dat ik rijmen kon zeker, dus ik jatte beats hoorde mijn respect van iedereen en alle peeps bleke rapper op een wacke ouwe zwarte fiets, gaf die niet dus ik hoekte op met lange frans en onze plan schopte vele mc's aan de kant

Yo I can't sing...but I feel like singing. I want to fuckin' sing cuz I'm happy,yea,I'm happy. I got my baby back, yo, check it out... Somedays I sit staring out the window, watchin' this world pass me by Sometimes I think there's nothin' to live for. I almost break down and cry. Sometimes I think

Het zit zo - LSF[Songtekst]
EZG Music LSF [Refrein - EZG] Ik zal je zeggen hoe het zit Het zit zo (zo) Je gaat met een chick maar die chick blijkt een ho (ho) Ze liegt dat ze barst weet niet eens waar ze woont (woont) In no-time wordt je door dat kut wijf geloosd , bitch! Ik zal je zeggen hoe het zit Het zit zo (zo) Je gaa

Gevoel - Hyreme[Songtekst]
Zoveel herinneringen aan pijn Waarom zouden ze er zijn? Ik heb minder goede herinneringen Ik weet het niet meer Ik weet zelfs niet meer hoe ik moet beginnen Dit is niet bedacht maar in een ruk geschreven Ik weet, ik zal me eerst moeten bezinnen Dan kan ik pas weer leven Ik zeg nu misschien r

Joan - Erasure[Songtekst]
Joan Power generation You live up your life and it feels like fire Suspended in animation A trick of the light and it drives you higher Blind vision blind faith You really can be sold If you dare to disagree It's just not within the scheme of things To give up your life so easily Tha

Dear Jamie I've got a letter I would like to send It's lacking strings of words with punctuation at the end. Should I trust this dialect to convey the right effect? Dear Jamie I've got some things I'd like to set in pen I would have used a pencil but lead's just not permanent. Should I trust my pri

You don't come around no more like you used to do Oh god I miss your company Your innocence you know just like Yeah like it used to be And how I need you here with me You just kept on asking why Never wanting to really try Cause all the times I've cried All this pain I've tried to hide What am I s

So I was lost, go count the cost before you go to the holland road With your heart like a stone you spared no time in lashing out And I knew your pain and the effect of my shame, but you cut me down, you cut me down. And I will not tell the thoughts of hell That carried me home from the Holland

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah [buzza] gift de groten nie af, minnen kung-fu es krachtig ie vliegt uit min mond, min metaforen zijn prachtig ik spoare niemand, 4 joar of tachntig, kvinne were inspiratie van ui moedre ipdrachtig. olà min foute, nu in we 't ol gehet ze zit zie nie vul, z'es geweun

Staring into my eyes finding the difference deep in me try to erect my spine by selling my personality — Harming the ones I love sharing the hate that’s shaking me trying to stop my fall Fragments of warmth are leaving me — Building a wall of lies creating a mask of confidence fil

Well, down at the factory, I'm never late I'm a mild mannered man who pulls his weight I give a hundred percent, I don't ever stop 'Til Friday evening when I punch that clock Then I disappear until the weekend's through And you'll never guess who I turn into I'm a honky-tonk superman

Circles - Krystl[Songtekst]
I don’t sleep a lot Me a busy bee You talk shit about me I share many smiles That don’t bother me 95 percent dream Oeh I never ever thought it come my way Oeh I’m speeding up so it don’t slip from me But no one knows about my circles How I’m running And never drop, never drop I get stuc

This is gospel for the fallen ones Locked away in permanent slumber Assembling their philosophies From pieces of broken memories Oh, this is the beat of my heart, this is the beat of my heart [x2] The gnashing teeth and criminal tongues conspire against the odds But they haven’t seen the best of

Space monkey in the place to be Riding in a rocket to a planet of sound Shooting the moon, playing dominoes in drag An increase in population of a hundred percent Space monkey in the place to be With a chemical peel and a picture of Mary Out on a limb in the carnival of me Raising th

Zwei Uhr nachts ich bin wach frisch zurück vom Gig wieder mal zu viel Business zu viel Blitzlicht und es ist nichts mehr da die Energie vom Tag aufgebraucht wieder ausgelaugt fall ich ins Bett viele Aggressionen aufgestaut wieder äußerlich nett hab ich mich hinter der Fasade meines Lächelns vers

[Intro (over chorus)] It was like, WOAH! And, then the fucking room started spinning and shit. And my friend came in and he was like, "Yo, yo, Em, Em, you putting that shit up your nose again?" And I was like, "Naw", and I, like, uh, everything was just spinning, I couldn`t even see. And, like, he s

Playa hatin' ass muthafuckas man fuck dat Man put that shit out man You ain't 'posed to be smokin' no muthafuckin' weed in court (Man fuck dat man they got my nigga) Man that shit ain't cool man (Okay order in the court) [Woman:] The people versus Bone Thugs N Harmony Case number C601999 [

Featuring Mos Def] [Black Thought] We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown Brace yourself, it's about to go down [Mos Def] Runnin one on one and only hip-hop bound Yo Tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound