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Écoutez l'histoire Difficile à croire Mais moi j'suis bonne poire et J'sais pas ce qui m'a pris, Mon pote qui débarque Tremblant et puis moite Il me tend une boîte Et me dit : Je t'en pris J'voudrais qu'tu m'la gardes En bon camarade Dépose-la pénarde Planquée à l’abri. Il repart en

Get up - 50 Cent[Songtekst]
Yeah! [Chorus:] When Its On You Better, Get Get G-Get Get Down! Get Get G-Get Get Down! I Pull Out You Better, Get Down! I Let Off You Better, Get Down! Get Get G-Get Get Down! Get Get G-Get Get Down! When Its On You Better, Get Down! I Pull Out You Better, Get Down! [Verse 1: 50 Cent] It Might Ta

Jadis, les parents des morts vous mettaient dans le bain De bonne grâce ils en f'saient profiter les copains " Y a un mort à la maison , si le cœur vous en dit Venez l'pleurer avec nous sur le coup de midi... " Mais les vivants aujourd'hui n'sont plus si généreux Quand ils possèdent un mor

I got my head, but my head is unraveling can't keep control, can't keep track of where it's traveling I got my heart but my heart is no good and you're the only one that's understood I come along but I don't know where you're taking me I shouldn't go but you're reaching, dragging, shaking

1000 Julys - Third Eye Blind Planning my attack just before you come back around Maybe I`m wrong but I don`t know how to back down I never fit in, I don`t belong But you know it doesn`t matter when we feel strong `cause I`m a vampire y`all And we toast the blood of our enemies You`re still

Comme dans un film de John Woo rat-tat-tat-tat-tat ou bien fout du voudou Une balle dans le corps, l'homme est mort Les colleurs d'affiches se fichent du fait qu'on le commémore Pas de balle à blans quand ils tirent sur un Noir Triste histoire ! Un gamin tombe sur le trottoire Les langues se déli

rit. Donde està mi machachita donde està chica del mi corazòn quiero jo tener tu amor si supiera bailar mi cuerpo serìa como la noche y el dia la calle por enamorar Sono un assido frequentatore di sale da ballo sogno di ballare un tango o il mambo insieme ad uno schianto ho tanti buo

We back for our super car race track and engine roaring Like a tiger in a jungle And I can see the atomic bomb in a devilish ride, Nâdiya Bobby!!!? - Let'em roll!! Tous ces mots que l'on se jette Tous ces cris que l'on entend Qui s'échappent de nos fenêtres Et qui font du mal à nos enfants Tous

DNA - Little Mix[Songtekst]
Does he tell you he loves you when you least expect it? Does he flutter your heart when he kisses your neck? No scientist or biology, it's obvious, when he's holding me It's only natural that i'm so affected oohhh And my heart won't beat again, if I can't feel him in my veins No need to question

suavemente, besame que quiero sentir tus labios besandome otra vez. suavemente, besame i love what you doing to me but keep it suavemente (suave) besame , besame (suave) besame otra vez (suave) que quiero sentir tus labios (suave) besandome otra vez (suave) besa, besa (suave) besame un poquito (sua

Verse 1 I am woman, hear me roar When i grab the mic it`s never a bore When i`m on stage, sayin` a rhyme I often wonder what ya think of mine Is it fresh or weak, or is it live or dead? Yo, it`s got ta be somethin` if you`re boppin` your head To the beat, can i get an amen brother? Liked t

The bottom feels so much better than the top! So much better. Nan you're a window shopper, taking a look but you never buy. Nan you're a window shopper, You won't pick it up if its over a fiver. Nan you're a window shopper, get on the bus coz you still can't drive. Nan you're a window shopper, mad

3rd Wish, Baby Bash, The ghetto mucho, Son las cinco de la manana Y no he dormido nada Just thinkin` `bout your beauty Got me crazy in the head El insomnio es mi castigo Tu amor sera´mi alivio Until you`re in my arms, girl I can have no peace in bed It`s five o`clock in the mornin`

Je n`ai pas vu de soleils comme on voit dans les livres Ni perdu le sommeil à bord d`un bateau ivre Moi qui n`ai pas connu de secrets trop lourds J`attends tout de la vie J`attends tout de l`amour Je n`ai pas eu de trésors, mais je n`ai manqué de rien Jamais battu de record, compris

Mister Worldwide, Jean-Roch, Red One, Dale [Pitbull] Last time I shed a tear, was when my father died But now he's good up in the skies, so I'm gonna make this song crack I see them haters looking at me, tryna indict my soul Tryna read me, tryna see what I know, haha but no [Jean-Roch] Feel the ni

Little miss Mary Mack Had buttons all down her back She let Geordie loosen them up and now her belly's fat Now mary's little lamb Follows her wherever she goes No more hanging out at the bar, cause baby ain't old enough So now its Mary and Georgie, sitting in a tree With a b-a-b-y baby I bet they l

Gabriella Cilmi is een Australiaans-Italische zangeres, die werd geboren op 10 oktober 1991 in Melbourne. In 2004 deed ze een cover op het nummer "Jumpin' Jack Flash" van de Rolling Stones en daarmee werd ze bekend bij Warner Music. Op 16-jarige leeftijd, in 2008, bracht ze haar debuutsingle "Sweet

There`s no sin in this Getting dressed to kill Laughing down the sun like a jackal will With his eyes ablaze yeah and his lips apart He`s gonna fill his cup with the love in your heart And drink it up till the morning starts Circulate the red light vistas Get the girls and get their sisters Pinch e

Blau is de himel bern, dizich de moarn Blommen ûntweitsje, heech stiet it koarn Wy bliuwe altyd grien, grien as it gers De sjongst fol fleur en sin dyn heit syn fers Foar ivich en altyd grien, grien as it kroas Sa grien is de leafde, myn greideroas Hjir yn ús greidelân, hjir yn ús greidelân H

He`s a dirty old man, And a dirty old man, He`s a dirty old man and a friend of mine. I`m a dirty old man The mean streets are home, My life is cold, I`ll chill you to the bone, Heart of stone, Have a care, I carry traces of death in my hair, You know my breath stinks, I leave shit everywhere, S

hey baby, hey baby, hey girls say, boys say hey baby hey baby hey hey baby, baby I'm the kinda girl that hangs with the guys Like a fly on the wall with my secret eyes Takin' it in, try to be feminine With my makeup bag watchin' all the sin Misfit, I sit Lit up, wicked Everybody is surrounded by t

Artist: Ja Rule Album: Rule 3:36 Title: It's Your Life Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Ja Rule, Uh Shade and Irv Gotti Niggas don't want none of this [Ja Rule] Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow Like cocaine, cutiepies powder they nose I've been preaching to

C'mon, c'mon, C'mon(x8) Cause I don't wanna be alone, no (I don't wanna be alone) I don't wanna be alone Wanna be alone Call my number when you get home I don't wanna be alone No, no, no Talking to myself from dusk til dawn In my fantasies You and me I can just imagine how it's gotta be

Knew you’d be a vision in white How’d you get your pants so tight Don’t know what you’re doin’ But you must be livin’ right, yeah Oh, we got some places to see I brought all my maps with me So jump in, it ain’t no sin Take a ride in my machine City traffic’s movin’ way

Alright - Devin[Songtekst]
[VERSE 1] Lord thank you for the food that I'm about to receive May it nourrish my body and keep my mind at ease But as far as my soul I been meanin to holler atcha And I know you been busy with niggas steady tryina catch ya Gotta get somethin off my mind for a while Cause when problems start

O-Town met het nummer Girl Like That We're going out tonight New shell toes with blue stripes My Braves cap to the side Faded blue Levis The club pops off at ten But we won't be there then Gotta stop at In-N-Out And get a number three But hold the onions please [Pullin' up to the valet

Yeah, testing, testing, one two Uhh, one Press the panic button God [all] We be the crew, guess who, the Jayou R-A-double-S, I-C, we`re in the place to be, it don`t stop We got the rhythm that makes your fingers snap, crackle, pop pop, fizz fizz We`re known to give a show plus handle our

[All] J-U-R-A-S-S-I-C-F-I-V-E [Chali 2-na] He who is without sin Cast the first stone Blast the verse No matter the class I`m vers`tile Kickin` it for you hipocritic berzerk ohms I`m hopin` at worst Hopin` the words that touch home And clutch domes Ya` think Electrical sockets and wet

"Mirror, mirror on the wall Shouldst not grave pleasures be my all? For if I shall see thy Will be done Grant Me the Witchcraft of thy tongue" Three moondials froze in the shadow of six As another soul passed to the grasping Styx Clutching their trinket crucifix Bats blew from caves in a dissonant

[Narration by Doug Bradley]: "I conjure you Barron, Satan, Beelzebub By the father of the Son and the Holy Spirit By the Virgin Mary and all the saints To appear in person so you may speak to us And fulfill our desires Come at my bidding And I will grant you whatever you want However vile And the c

Wolf Haley, Golf Wang I'm a fucking walking paradox, no I'm not Threesomes with a fucking triceratops, Reptar Rapping as I'm mocking deaf rock stars Wearing synthetic wigs made of Anwar's dreadlocks Bedrock, harder than a motherfucking Flintstone Making crack rocks outta pussy nigga fishbones This

It's for the open minded Now Now what do you believe? Who do you receive? Where do you go next? And through what exit do you leave? The questions that I believe confessions go to He Count your many lessons and blessings that they bring This is for my breed and all life that is conceived E

Blood stained sheets What have I gotten myself into this time? I close my eyes and I believe you If I should die I'll never leave you I wish that I could walk away Guilt rests in my hands I know that it is for the better I never said that I'd compromise Between fact or fiction There's so much bette

Now when you climb Into your bed tonight And when you lock And hold the door Just think of those Out in the cold and dark 'Cause there is not enough love to go round Now when you climb {fade} And when you lock {fade} Just think of those Out in the cold and dark 'Cause there is not enoug

It doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M Just put your paws up 'cause you were Born This Way, Baby My mama told me when I was young We are all born superstars She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on In the glass of her boudoir "There's nothing wrong with loving who you are" She said,