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When there's nowhere else to run Is there room for one more son One more son If you can hold on If you can hold on, hold on I wanna stand up, I wanna let go You know, you know - no you don't, you don't I wanna shine on in the hearts of men I wanna mean it from the back of my broken hand Another hea

How can we let this happen and Just keep our eyes closed 'till the end The only thing that counts is the prosperity of today Most important to us is that our bills get paid Our good intentions have always been delayed How can we let this happen and Just keep our eyes closed 'till the end When we

Really? Yo, yes problems solved aka Mattafix. Wait, the same little boy with the cassette tape? The big foot jeans, awaiting at the school gate Late night thoughts, he's tearing up the paper And here's the sound bite ten years later He took the yard to the city an he mixed it Mattafixed it, now he's

Go to work and take your calls Hang the fruits of your labour on the walls Such precision and care What does it matter if there's no one here to share? The flowers in the garden, the wine The Waiting for Godot and so much modern time? All I want is what you want I'm always waiting for a red letter

I feel like the time has come A fearless rescue from everyone Who made you the master? The lady caster? I found you looking for a good time I was out in exile Perfecting my style I knew you wanted a reaction Hit me, harder I'm getting re-wired I flip the switch that makes you feel electric Even, fa

Part I: "Ghost" [Intro: Beyoncé & Alaina Reed-Hall] The winner is: Beyoncé Knowles, female pop vocalist I would like to thank the judges for picking me My parents who I love, I love you, Houston [Verse 1: Beyoncé] And I've been driftin' off on knowledge Catcalls on catwalks, man, these women ge

[Will.i.am] I got some money in my pockets and I wanna go shopping And go buy me some things I like I saw some kicks up in the mall that I just gotta be rocking I love to rock the things I like I’m no material guy, I just wanna look fly Cool suits, dope boots, doin’ the things I like ‘Cause wh

[Intro] Nuthin' but a gangsta party Nuthin' but a gangsta party [2Pac] Got me up against the fence, back against the wall Get to actin' like a fool if ain’t no justice for the Dogg Got to take it out on all, y'all Better read the papers, all my homies goin' crazy, baby Only God could save us Got

Oh ain't she sweet, Well see her walking down that street. Yes I ask you very confidentially: Ain't she sweet? Oh ain't she nice, We'll look her over once or twice. Yes I ask you very confidentially: Ain't she nice? Just cast an eye In her direction. Oh me oh my, Ain't that perfection? Oh I repeat

Xxx - Brainpower[Songtekst]
(versie 1 Deams) [Wie ben jij?] Krimson [en waarom?] waarom niet? het is de titelhouder van Bredase origine In de categorie koude eliminatie na analyse intense observatie Vna mc`s zoals jij, jullie, haar, hem ‘K zie angst in je ogen denkende wie ik ben Ik blaaste al mics toen jij nog met

Zullen we nou krijgen, een dronken zwerver? Arrogant? Ey, wat heb ik gemist man? Ex, je naam is een toepasselijk ding Net m'n vorige vriendin of vals liegende skin En precies door dat gedrag loop je je shit te verkloten en moet je Brainpower dissen om je shit te promoten En nou, het is gelukt in el

Zullen we nou krijgen, een dronken zwerver? Arrogant? Ey, wat heb ik gemist man? Ex, je naam is een toepasselijk ding Net m`n vorige vriendin of vals liegende skin En precies door dat gedrag loop je je shit te verkloten en moet je Brainpower dissen om je shit te promoten En nou, het is geluk

Devils Night Another Public Service Annoucement [Bass Brother] Ok This is another Public service announcement brought to you in part... *Punch* [Rondell Beene] Yo This thing on? good good hell yea Look, im speaking on behalf of d12 and if you get affended by words like bitch ho sissy faggot homo

ERSTER AKT PROLOG Die nächtliche Welt der Toten und Träumer – der Friedhof der Vergangenheit. Zerfetzte Fahnen, welke Blumen, bemooste Steine und modernde Erinnerung. Ein Erhängter baumelt an einem Seil – Luigi Lucheni, Elisabeths Attentäter. Aus dem Nichts klingt die Stimme des Richt