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2KO2sfB4VgLIBiuHTULXlW | Aesop Rock | Racing Stripes | There is a bowl cut template mapped with a billy can
Mega morn scissoring a topiary lego man
Mini-ramp cowlick
Good ship snot nose
Lap rain water out of pigeon hill potholes
Rat brain, shovel green peas offa butterknife
Racoon hat, moon boots all summer-type
Felt pressure at the center of the dog show
Better off blending
Sweater—off Waldo you
Wanna see a genome mutate?
Cut a page boy 'til it bring home a Cube tape
Poof, screw-face wriggle out a chop shop
Home-brewed Kool-aid, d
Isavowing Osh Kosh
Simulating television
Little rowdy rock snob
Bobble-headed shredder playing top-heavy hop scotch
You realize you only got a week
'til you catch him with a set of shitty clippers in the sink
Like bzzzzt, motherfucking bzzzzt, bzzzzt
That's a quiet kid, buzzing asymmetric rebel lines in
Crudely, some say to praise the lord
I say you wanna feel saved baby
Shape the orb, and I will see you all in Helven
Read he fled a panic room pissed
And been searching for animal chin since
Bumpin' Johnny Rad, eye on the sauce pan
Current mop: 4 months shy on the off-chance
Start with a text book bowl cut (bowl cut!)
One you can mow down slow as you grow up learn a couple great new curse words (pussy!) buzz a cool rat tail, take 2, your turn
Learn a couple great new curse words (fuckface!) maybe try a ponyhawk, take 2, your turn
I knew this kid Camu
Who in the lion's mouth
Made up a fail safe way to get his life corralled
Let's say he short on the rent
His land lord is upset
He disappears with sheers yelling "I'm going George Jeff"
Bathroom door sound like a part—mech barbershop quartet
Forced into war with itself
What emerge next in a shaft of light is bald up top
Long on the back and sides
Maybe the blade oil came with a ax to grind
But granddaddy half-smile, all mastermind
He ask "how do I look?"
I said "you look insane"
He said the haircut come with a theory i'll explain
Please do
First: no hats allowed
Faux nat' male pattern when he out the house
And wouldn't crop it up until his monopoly prop pass go
'til then walk this town like an asshole
Motherfucking bzzzt!
Last week we were stoney
This week he program beats all monday
Sold 2 wednesday, pay rent
Fabricate a whole new hedge maze
Back on his smooth shit friday at noon bitch
Wow, just like that
A method I encourage you to share and apply and adapt as one day his didn't grow back
Start with a text book bowl cut (bowl cut!)
One you can mow down slow as you grow up learn a couple great new curse words (pussy!) buzz a cool rat tail, take 2, your turn
Learn a couple great new curse words (fuckface!) maybe try a ponyhawk, take 2, your turn | en |
4IKyMlmVGyogSxuqixXI8A | Aesop Rock | Homemade Mummy | How to make a homemade mummy:
Get a corpse, get gauze, get comfy
Shampoo and disinfect dead fluffy
For the hallowed excavation of his x-marked tummy
Stem to stern, the butter cutter b-lines well
Tongues butterfly the unzipped feline shell
We'll be escorting vital organs of the precious kitten hearts
Into the privacy of separate pickle jars
Or mayonnaise or jelly pick a card
Shit, pick a part and scissor
Stomach, lung, intestine or liver
In a world of sanitizers and preservatives forever
Brain exterminated through the whiskers *kiss & blow*
Ditched, I blank NY alone
We usher in the salts that call the husk home
Might embalm and stiffen and rid the fawn of all his liquids
Slather it in beeswax, wrap it up in ribbons
Limb by limb, by tail by ear by chin
Within the hereafter I hereby win
I hope you vow to meow another day and never
Decompose, by the way before we seal these molds
The shorten version goes...
Take the brain out, keep the heart in
Take the brain out, keep the heart in
Paper plate rounds, peak your harvest
Take the brain out...
Gadzooks, punk's dead, last good gut wrenched
Antennae sam cook, black book pushead
Cat skulls stacked to the black hole sunset
Olive on a toothpick, Dagwood Bumstead
Tagged-hoof hatchery, matter amass naturally
Bad wolf, dash for the last rook castling
Blue ox, red plaid bass pro flannel king
Hasbro crown, sour apple Abba-Zabba teeth
In poorly taken pictures antiquating on his mantlepiece
Before we only spoke in letters cut from magazines
Folk broke bear claws over gross coffee
Not as milquestoast men, as los muertos walking
Ergo the scarecrow in rare barley
Squared-off harpy to armchair: say a prayer for me
I feel that mystifying times have gotten ugly
I also feel that you could learn a lot from a mummy | en |
2OCKmAy9asXnVL32rIZwwD | Aesop Rock | Dokken Rules (feat. Rob Sonic) - Bonus Track | I spell 666 star six nine click
Give his telephone a Viking funeral, bye bitch
Treble two birds, cheap thrills, free meal
Vacate Jellystone Park with your brie wheel
Now he sells le cars in Montie burns' Cazal Frames
Half his life was likely to be Nikes on the L-train
Gnawin' on his dog toy, pocket full of deer blood
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The only thing that's stoppin' him was Dokken in his earbuds
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Up around noon
Found everything he loved crushed down to a cube
The new Kowloon chowline, two leads routing medicine and gruel
One is hemorrhaging money, the other jettisoning fuel
Identical water-separated pools
It was clever
But it wasn't ever neighborhood-degenerate approved
In swooped jukebox Fonzie, promptly
Bolts on his neck, one tubesock wonky
16-panel head mutton chop and Ambulax
Double pits to chesty got the ESPY on a camel's back
Handle that Huffy wit' a timely parry
And get all up in your kitchen, money, Guy Fieri
There is a wildly elusive moment of bliss
In the spaces between being told you are shit
I would openly suggest identifying the closest
And collectivly agreeing to meet if the sky opens
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Ma'am? I'd like to speak to a supervisor
Back alley brawl over party guests who want a
Steak tartare but we're hardly pet food
Charlie check booth, Brody's right
You're gonna need a bigger boat and a Holy Diver
Aggravated people driving lemons over limits
With a neck bop stemming and a cartoon physics
2
Smart move taught never broadcast holes in his armor
End up another poached foriegner
3
Handcuffed down to a toothless tease
Who got an X-marked mouth and a hooch machine
With eyes that tell the story of the woods that fetter
And a chest that sells the ending when it's pushed together
Been through the desert on a horse that's nameless
Now I'm driving through the city in the Porsche naked
Shores invaded by the new marines
That tear the roof off this mother like Buford T
Untrained pet with a pen name
Chest pain, bet he outlive his own endgame, anyway
Step around the rhythm of the red rain
Getaway car horn, stand by, tenth frame
Spare me the dramatics to ratchets, smile purdy (pretty)
Flashlight strapped to the calf of a wild turkey
Package of mild jerky, captain to aisle 30
There's a man with a mask an an app that can dial Fergie
Sir? x 16
I'd like to speak to a supervisor | en |
4txYSM1NWMMTSuQQFrVSu4 | Aesop Rock | Basic Cable | Television, all hail grand pixelated god of
fantasy, murder scape and perspective
fuck a sore channel changed digit
I sit with a nasty network intervenes plan
with a stable diet of my cable pirate
yo, the doctor is in, the doctor is on
born the bastard son of static radiance cloned to welcome in every home
lead a blue screen, bruised dream canope
victim of the cursed nursed Technicolor drunk support team
ooh, I love all advertisements
though accused by robot news casters who capture and pollute
spoon fed hazardous fog to joy luck catholic squad
please take me, please calm me, please make me a zombie
please I want to donate my brain to the monstrous Panasonic profit
now, twenty first century plagued
dispersed to wide eyed glamour addict patients
telecast patrons
blue be the propaganda banners, well, sure I'll be a Marine
with a clean sword and blue uniform, it only takes a dollar and a dream
and I abide great idiot box power supply, fuzz vapor,
black out of New York, hey honey, get the generator
I'm in a doom, doom generation, pacin', ancient electric secret
never sleepin' to miss the AM oasis
my name is a wired heart, sloppy obligation
turn my stilt into my guilt and have a chatter box blame frame adjacent station
make reality scrambled and suck the life out of a hidden vandal
and loving every minute of the gimmick, change the channel
Plug it in, turn it on, prop me up against the couch
lights out, I ain't ever gonna have to leave my house
satellite dish, get up on my wish list, turn me to a tyrant
let my clean spirit dissolve through the appliance
Plug it in, turn it on, be my mother when she's gone, great
wipe the spittle off my chinny-chin during the breaks
if I gotta go blind I'mma do it for the love of all television kind
and that's fine, and that's fine...
Make me a star, I wanna touch gold
hold me suspended in a dream, mearly inches from the screen
deleted passions sacrificed to one electron monster
crucify my little future to the monitor
damn it feels good, turn on, tune in
zoom in to hug the bug up in your family function
but the children seem to love it
yes mother, me and wild discovery
and heard the static flock to where I sleep
by the glow of that magic box big speaker
stereo mastered often kill the freak seekers, eyes spiraling
tangled in the star spangled wiring
I can turn from toxicated visuals
and all the kings horses abort the loyalty to royalty
fuck the fortress
riddle me with glee, hoist the end all telepromter above my sleeping head
I'll be dead by morning anyway
color my values with mundane humor in thirty minute tickets
to feel the magnetic seal picket censorship
I want commercials twenty four-seven
I wanna shop from my bed and set an
example for all my overworked, underpaid brethren
I bond with a sick string of correspondent
and lurking circuitry circus
with allegiance pledged beyond the glass surface
adamant students within the fine school of possessed graduate catalysts
channel zero addict, immaculate
it goes- big screen, little screen, any screen'll do
just let me hold the controller and I won't have to murder you
Plug it in, turn it on, let my little eyes glaze
twenty screens lined up along the borders of the maze
I wanna see the five day forecast, fourteen days in advance
so I can get my two weeks notice every time the sun dance
Plug it in, turn it on, silent fix better than nothing
let a once divine soul feel the functions of the hypnotist
the viciousness, ridiculous, peaking a dummy's interest
touch the power button meet your maker, ain't that something?
Plug it in, turn it on, say goodbye to Sunday afternoon
fix the antenna, sit back and let disaster bloom
it's a beautiful sight, with a most ugly intention
but I taste it everyday and bathe inside the consequences
Plug it in, turn it on, never once have you talked back to me
your majesty, I love you, I despise you
my everyday is sitcom, soaps, news, bad dramatization
come along with me, my friend for the most glorious sensation | en |
7KxRrOXTQoWA9F1DjTrpuH | Aesop Rock | Gun For The Whole Family | Before shooting troops was cooler than hula hoops
High noon was your basic who's who of brutal truth
Hot summer gun or box-cutter slow dance
Turn a young'n to a dozen paper dolls holding hands
And tricky was a wooden horse pushed up on your porch
So chicanery was yours to engage or ignore
I was on the latter, but a lot adopt pawns
So we carried lawn chairs and buckets of popcorn
(Pass the popcorn) Brawl fair, cop car
Voyeur hawk him out his hinges, storm door splinters
Clamoring about, hammers out about to ring
Infiltrate each others tribes and murder each others queens
Packed to the very last rafter
Clung to the rafts and the cameras to capture the damage
Neck swivel with a chomp chomp volley
Where the ants leave nothing, but the bones and the car keys
Pardon if his two feet fester, it was rude of me people, meet left and lefter
Planted like a model of civility and honor for the sector
But never got his extra extra
Peace for the better but it wasn't entertaining
So they waited for the tazing from the safety of his haven
Like bees to the honey when they lumped you up
Cause bumper cars are only funny when they bump
Know that...
Hot summer gun or box-cutter slow dance- popcorn, popcorn...
Hot summer gun or box-cutter slow dance- capture the damage
(Yo, this dude talks real slow yo... Crazy
Yeah man that's my boy Steve; he just talks like that, it's weird
That is weird.)
Tune to "Hellemundo" for action packed blasphemy
Big city translate your face til it atrophy
I let the schadenfreude boy out actually
Deployed to void with grin to watch laughingly
(Yeah bitch) Pass the P's it's a laugh in
I can smell the tragedy when hatchin'
Happily dispassionately patched in
Alive with the menace of demise
Like, "Yes!" the pain dazzles men, pass the popcorn
(Pass the popcorn) It's reality at it's fastest
And yet it still unravels at a pace like molasses
I guess the last of the seconds before the worst of disasters stretch past us
Wouldn't you agree that it is fabulous?
In the corridors of entropous wars contort drastically tilted fits
I adjust to climates of the wilderness
Walk along my spine take the pilgrimage
Up in to the section that's reserved for the smirk of the coldest witnesses
Work you motherfuckers (hooray!), there's all day to die
Innovate the mayhem with grace
The good-form-fall, fuck if I'mma warn y'all, nah
I got the front row to the greatest entertainment that an angel never saw
Sixty thousand watts of that raw
"Pull the claw out of the trunk" fun, each one teach one how to club one
Look at how they bathe up in the dove blood
It's gonna be a night of thrills and chills where the sacred is made of mud mud...
Each one teach one how to club one- popcorn, popcorn...
Each one teach one how to club one- popcorn... wouldn't you agree that it is fabulous?
(Yo honestly, if your man Steve really talks like that... uh, that's not really normal...
Yeah, that sucks... Yeah, it's pretty bad...
Nobody's voice should sound like that.)
It was a lazy day, it was amazing grace
It was a half-a-dozen claymores daisy-chained
It wasn't daisies and crazy
Eights, it was an ace of spades over a waiting game of slaves
And saints, and every trainee face-painted while his great
Escape grazed and ate
He'll never make it, when he aims he shakes
And I was overly engrossed from a very locked door
With a couple milk duds and buckets of popcorn
(Pass the popcorn) Clap clap, encore, monkey in the middle study
How the bunker took the missiles, age of machines with nary a green
Screen, so the hecatomb is every bit as cutty as it seems
I could tell the pet from the vet, money where his canine's spread
And never welshed on a bet, that said, know the over-under
On your local hunter and you'll profit off his widow-maker's
Numbers every summer, bump in the night, funny, will he catch and release 'em?
Has he mercy, will he hack 'em to pieces?
Is he dirty, will he hassle policeman and security breach until impurities leak over the circuitry?
And nada milk and honey there is only skulls and bunnies
That hop around drunk in the land of a hundred Mondays
God damn, pop the redenbacher proper and
For Christ's sake get this man a doctor! | en |
7efgw8QUcsUdcEEYcLh7Pv | Aesop Rock | Coffee | Sharks in the dunk tank, vipers in the garden
Locusts stole the groceries out the local Farmer's Market
All God's critters hold positions
Some are violent, some are victims
Each alive is an equal and vital piston I support
So when the piranhas honor New York
My daddy long legs dangled and mangled for sport
And while I bring in every dink in the kingdom with open wings
It all boils down to them shit-soaked pigs
The pigs, the pigs, the dregs of what y'all aim for
The gluttonous muddy stomachs under the pudgy cakehole
Two-track braniac using the food and payroll
To chew up and consume every cookie, crumb, and peso
And place a cloven hoof on the lucrative when convenient
As the bourbon-odor smokers' coughs smolder off the Cohiba
If Noah had the benefit of hindsight on his ship
He could've snatched two unicorns and left behind the motherfucking...
Pigs!
God damn... pigs!
Potbelly... pigs!
Punch-drunk... pigs!
Take money, money... pigs!
Loudmouth... pigs!
Wide load... pigs!
Let's make a deal...
When all the wolves in woolly wigs
Have huffed, and puffed, and blew the bricks
The skulls of Brooklyn's cruelest pigs
Will rain on Fulton's newest kicks
As mulish swine of all surrounding counties sniff the gruesomeness
We pass around the pineapples and pull the pins in unison
I will gladly feed you to the breed who wants you sacrificed
No pagan or sacrilege, just bacon for scavengers
I will gladly seat you with the chickens, not the passengers
Hopefully the crack in his armor spreads to his avarice
Never that, Wilburs multiply quicker than triples
And hunt their truffles in fistfuls, but it was all bells and whistles
Bougie this and Bougie that...
War pig or pussy cat...
Glitzy to the pork ribs, had to gold-leaf the booby traps
Powder-pink, double-breasted, mess of mud and money
Waddle off the fire to make his stubborn tummy wroggle
And while I don't really know the working details of your tribes
I know that that's one ugly fucking tie
Asshole...
Pigs!
God damn... pigs!
Potbelly... pigs!
Punch-drunk... pigs!
Take money, money... pigs!
Loudmouth... pigs!
Wide load... pigs!
Let's make a deal...
Apple in his mouth, Maraschino eyes
Party like the butcher boy's cleaver is alive
I mosey into sixteen hours of smoke in the misty winter
To see the county fair's blue ribbon winner as dinner
Then dance until the sun has kissed your blisters in the morning
As the misery was dormant and digging in crispy portions
Corporates want to lure him in and whore him. Or does he whore the corparates to
expand the more important forums for him
Push the mortar pestle past the ordinary orchard
When the frilly border's faded is the product mine or yours, pig?
Mine, plus I toss a token where I go:
Directly to the worms who shovel shit and yellow snow
This little piggy went to the market with a target
And will subsequently know the armor-piercing forks of farmers
Final words for the finer birds taking notes:
I dig a chick in pig tails, "That's all Folks!"
Pigs!
God damn... pigs!
Potbelly... pigs!
Punch-drunk... pigs!
Take money, money... pigs!
Loudmouth... pigs!
Wide load... pigs!
Let's make a deal... | en |
139ovLeqU383HvceVwz74S | Aesop Rock | Holy Smokes | voice over: give him one of these pills if he has any pain
a parable what is it? well its a little story with a lot of truth, and earthly sotry with a heavenly name he told them simply and sincerely
in words every one could understand and learn the lesson he wanted to teach
well they were selfish with the helmets on the little bus
to break fluid which crippled up the get retarded nickle punks
slowly copas wore as lowly robot to raise to be holy pope and one day rise to interigate the holy ghost (i knew it)
holy smokes father black suit white collar
kiddie porn dungeon guns and 3 fingers for your daughters cunt belly up
andtique nazi pariphinelia
cannot pay your bills wiht holy water and hail mary luck
shut up fucker enjoy the alcatraz shower fun and mommys madam cliche generation X agnostic front
not the nify faith since ninteen fify eight before the new new testament approved altar boy kissed then raped
and take me to your leader as long as he dont manipulate toddler fever
call me crazy but i bet that wasnt gods demanor
sodomizing pink and (mee too)on long island was jesus and every weekend wed approve traditional love bringing of a middle pennsylvenia shit hole where elders movements stressed stellar theraputic bible cycles
from church with the bait and tackle store next door and not much more, so the two moved to New York and raised babies based on what they saw
christmas morning smelled fresher then angle pussy but immaculate conception came second to playful goodies
like lazer tag wasfar more spiritual then blood and body waifer bags and mangers stabs as long as santa ate the cookies
when i was a saint i ate paitn with snakes a bullies
said if only you memorized your prayers like your cool G's
byt he time i was old enuf to know what religion was i was catholasism numb and truly diddnt give a FUCK
94', oved out the crib and aint seen a steeple since
once kenivil evil seeps and the christian leaders pitch to preists
who lap slap with parental advisory warnigns
ill be auditioning gods in my office on monday mornings
uh oh and yet another ill slips downt the hatch hittin the kill switch
i need a couple A's for Q's im not an asshole just a little confused
voice over
this story reminds us of the one jesus told about people who were kind and helpful to others
he said that oneday the kind would say to these people would say come and inherit the kingdom prepared for you for when i was hungry you gave me food i was sick u visited me when i was in prision you visited me
and the people asked lord when did we see you sick or hungry or in prison
and he saqid in the least you ahve done unto you you have done unto me
Yeah
jsut a litle bruise in the back of the pews
actin amsued in the maskof the vatican blues
for in the eyes of the organization iw as raised in
ace is jsut another sinning brick in hells basement
cubical clolors ajacent tot eh killers and rapists for what?
drugs and fuckin thats part of growin up
like cups for the dumn shits better then the school im nto an asshole im jsut a little confused
just a lit fuse int he back of the pews waching a thousand flavors of the same god feud
i figure ultimate peace is the common theme so its a no brainer peace whent he blood hits the screen
i gota basic good and evil sensibility born
good neighbor known that a halo woulda been over horns
more science hen faith and more karma then bread and booze, im nto an asshole im sjut a little confused
not and asshole im jsut a little confused
not and asshole im jsut a little confused
not and asshole im jsut a little confsued
you know what to be completely honest aesop your a fucking asshole | en |
5LSk75Xhz2lBgFnASiVOT5 | Aesop Rock | Rickety-Rackety | (feat.
Camutao & El-P)
Aesop Rock
Smack dab in the middle of the cuddles and kills, guerilla jimmy city limits with a bucket of pills hollring 'no I don't immediately ameliorate 'em.
I meet 'em, greet 'em, read 'em, and rate 'em, see if I hate 'em.'
El-P
Here come the hard rock bump through the speaker top.
The tweeter meter blew code def hones in.
I pack a lunchbox, walk to the stoning, jump into the chemicals sold in my zoning.
I'm irrational, paranoid, tragic.
And the button on my chest says 'panic'.
Punch it, hold up, don't touch me.
I'm a savage from a rabid ass country.
Camu Tao
Who want to get it?
You all acquitted.
You need to quit it.
Getting evicted, you little idiot, pitching tickets.
It's sorta tricky the way you wanna go get your digits.
Body you up at the party, somebody get his mistress.
Aesop Rock
You take a pitch black lung and a purple heart, then you kick back once the inertia start.
And when the shipwreck sunk through the perfect dark, the serpent's arch alerts every circled shark.
See, bloody salt water sounds the h'ors d'oeuvres alarm, and when the first arm's found we observe the art.
Like a belly-acher won't kick face to the curb, rather kick when the face already raped by the worms.
El-P
Tasmanian pain coast, ridin'.
Very little to say to these politician behind it but this: you better loosen the noose or lose livin'.
These little kids walking the ave.
quick to produce a biscuit.
Camu Tao
Now you should medicate any area that the pain hits.
And when you in the streets you should peep the sets of strangers.
The actors that are in fact a cast of chaos.
They be looking for any situation they can play on.
Respectively injecting these thoughts, detain us.
Negative speaking, they be creeping, they entertainers.
When you out of data they run through a route that'll save ya.
In retrospect, infect and pressing your papers.
El-P
I design kill pain cave penmanship.
Federal analog hog unedited.
With a CUNY degree in young numbness.
Angels on the rooftop, gun in they trumpets.
Aesop Rock
I was buried to the neck in them all-start bloopers.
Periscope down, hop Boss Hog cruiser.
Porcelain or pewter authority wil be over ruled the second jukie uber alles news hit the sewers.
Rickety Rackety.
This city fit my style exactly.
With a backspin, and the fat laces, Gazelle glasses, chase rap daily.
Rickety Rackety, this city fit my style exactly.
Near the train tracks, in the garbage bags, where the cement cracks, we a part of that.
Camu Tao
When you take 2 to the vein, introduce 2 to the brain.
You don't get used to the pain.
A maniac bruising the cage.
When cats rush you in the public you be like 'do it again'.
He's a motherfucking bloodsucker, he can do what he can.
El-P
On the side of the block, do the bus stop.
You paying a fare?
That's a trust fund.
Little ugly ass duck, life's a fun fuck.
Too battered to rush, I walk punch drunk.
And the whole world is yours now.
Before the steppers are goosed kick your door down.
I'm in the getaway whip with Aes Rizzle.
He got the same shit stitched in his missles.
Aesop Rock
O.
k.
lefty field...
stealth.
Dressed to kill...
self.
Megawatt with a horizontal neck spin swim funny to vertical bobble head yes men.
Camu Tao
When the evil falls in it draws to the pours, it gnaws to the core.
It's precedented that you represented a percentage that wasn't vintage and the crawlers hate us, you automated, we brought the flavors, niggas you ought to hate us.
El-P
This nerd rap is a bird trap, my words jap the???
backstage and get they fur tapped.
Little kids running with scissors want to check me.
Accidents don't happen.
Stupid plants come correctly.
Aesop Rock
Don't picket the misfit law, Nancy.
The core's no picnic.
Mislead whores advancing.
No business.
Insist lured with candy to cure citizen x with that all-rours dancing.
Corporals landing ashore, all soar boned nitwit, rickety rackety porn fancy.
Weave through the hell and high water hot zone, diseases in the minute the idiot got home.
Camu Tao
Now I'm a teacher, 1st grade, and I want to participate.
I want to grade the papers but I don't want to give them A's.
O.
k.
F, D, F-, test time, set timers, call every parent and give 'em a piece of my mind, shit.
Cuz I don't want to give a good future, I'll shoot ya.
Shoot ya?
With an Uzi filled with rulers.
Fuck minors, flush minds.
Even leaving 'em bruised up.
Stack kids, pack cute lunches in the cooler.
Rickety Rackety.
This city fit my style exactly.
Near the fire ladder, where the wires gather, drink water, eat fish, smile after.
Rickety Rackety, this pussy fit my dick exactly.
With a threesome, giving treatment, sex on drugs, girl you can't keep up | en |
4RSBOQU48FDLGpSaWWFq5Q | Aesop Rock | Alchemy | I spit wAnnotateith an immense amount of power
Sparks flame showers, cowards, cower, underneath our
Storm clouds that indicate the acid rain hours
Now or, never, ever, ending on a bad note
Ripping a crab's throat, for spitting a bad quote
(Blueprint what's your approach?)
I smash black folk and white folk alike for jokes with mics
And make a Kodak moment out of the most boring open mic
I'll make a sad fan appreciate rap again
Fuck around and forget just how whack it's been
I'm a bad man (Why's that?)
I catch bullets in my molars, body slam boas
And take flight with the weight of the world on my shoulders
And blame David Blaine on any chains that hold us
What started out as food for thought, turned into thoughts to
Turn their crews into food in hopes to satisfy my
Insatiable appetite to dine on lifeforms
Small planets and satellites
You solar system is my condiment;
I vomit comets, and don't sweat the small things and nonsense
Every dog has his day and even more so in rhyming
So I decided that I'd never play the fire hydrant
Or grab the mic sounding lazy, worn down and tired;
Cats don't really fall off they just get uninspired
But before you, get a reason to ever diss us
I'll drop an ill LP and disappear like Bobby Fischer
But this is, the building block of all that is
And what it is, is Alchemy
Alchemy, basic with a touch of wild wonder
Alchemy, we made this to take your style under
Metal frame, walking through a metal game with a limp, tight grip
Determined not to let time slip
This is Alchemy, iron b-boy and all his glory
Alchemy, hold it from the colder sob story
Metal frame, walking through a metal game with a limp; tight grip
Determined not to let time slip
(Ah) Dirty, dirty destiny;
Dirty murders with a burnt version of peasantry
Nervous flux flirtin' with hurly burly chemistry
Graffiti burner urchin merchant with a certain urge to jerk and serve your centerpiece
My zig-zag bully balance gallops with a fiery outline
Ban and bomb y'all pastel poets belly up (I'll tell you what)
One style in 4 dimensions count 'em:
Three to take 'em to ya muck, one to build a world you'll never touch
And I'm a pilot, delirium, serum, poison arrangement
Come browse through an idyllic storm and suck the raw enslavement
With a grin-style stinger creeping out the basement
Encased in wild ritualistic visions of sacrificial bitch cadence
For all my iron giant soldiers with a metal fist up, shielding mother nature
From a fatal wrist cut, story: I respect you
(So why they blaming you for the cats that sleep while the earth turns?)
Yeah I had em' up all night praying I'd re-release Music For Earthworms
Greed eve and I lean, squeamish grip milestone like ring ring ring I just
Caught the screen Phoenix click dial tone
Welcome to a cloud twelve brutal hallucination war pillar
Carnivore, carnival, karma slasher
I dash like a jack rabbit that orbits revelation with a single pounce
To Edward Scissorhands your string of doubts (Yo turn it out)
This is that Mighty Casey homefield advantage to bend your blizzard
With a crocodile smile and five robot knuckles to your kisser
This is
Alchemy, basic with a touch of wild wonder
Alchemy, we made this to take your style under
Metal frame, walking through a metal game with a limp, tight grip
Determined not to let time slip
This is Alchemy, iron b-boy and all his glory
Alchemy, hold it from the colder sob story
Metal frame, walking through a metal game with a limp; tight grip
Determined not to let time slip | en |
716mdZIECbMLc6hjQ0k7tl | Aesop Rock | Boombox Apocalypse | Raw, I'm going to give it to you
With no trivia
Raw like that Aesop rock iron-fisted list militia
While bent funny bone grown community
Spit a thousand and 1 ripples to cripple the continuity
Tap water builds character
Right I irrigate it straight to mainline
You want to do the same? Fine
These pretty profit grommet teams solidify the clot to slippery city salt piston pump drain
But hold those incredible console with the Russian roulette baboon spin-off
Where everyday a thousand strangers pray for empty chambers
One-sixth buckle
Five Sixths sweat bullets trying to keep it subtle
But I'll get you (I'm going to get you)
Wobbly rope bridge
Broke inches tired of dry land
But duck skull stepping-stones suit the mix-down well
Well, when the rumor spreads that y'all stupid
I'll be the cat with guilty look on face and shirt that reads: I didn't do it!
Is it on, is it beyond basic
Does it ice grill you or is every song faceless?
Does it have a title? If didn't would you name it?
Does it babble about nothing like a drunken atheist?
We could run that Orwells '84 war
For the room 101 z-tour
Till he try and fidgets with his or her own worst fear specifics
Swerve around the cobra kisses
See if the venom overloads this vision
I'm going to suck the poison out and spit it
Stole my sneakers but your feet just never fit in
Servers you right for trying to walk a mile outside your limits
I'm going to tiptoe across this yo-yo string
Until you walk the dog out from under my feet and skip town, sit down
(Chorus)
It goes boom boom boom
Boombox
Earth to a-r vertical burden has increased at an alarming rate
Bliss is down a point
Murder up, glee down and still falling
Still crawling out of bed at 2 on Saturdays
Came this blind soldier-burning confessional
Ease back; let a heart thump echo normalcy for 10
Let the back burner boiling point descend
I race the derby in the first heat (strike personal)
Strike personal space with the most utterly putrid version of grace
Spit the gimmick, sit and fidget
While we try and jump through hoops
Like Coney Island freak show midgets
Want to be a fighter pilot
Driving that childish early Wright brothers experiment
Prototypic model fossil
Sit and sweat bullets on a console
Busting accidental dirt bike donuts
Outside the most ridiculous poison tongue brain silo
Dead before the chubby debutaunt conquered the high note
Schooled by the cruel intention inventions pensive sideshow
See contrary to popular certainty
I alone advance without an earthly poem
And dance on a handful of zoning fans
Holding every chance to own the land I roam
With dome in hands
Truly be its only camper happy with the scrap heap
See I convinced myself it's on
Therefore it is and the melody settles
Beneath the fact that I'm just spitting for these kids
I tried to get them all open
And once I quit and said I didn't care
I swear they all threw their hands up in the air
(Chorus)
It goes boom boom boom
Boombox | en |
3WIDNbKD8wf08BAK7zHZfx | LRN Slime | Enemy | Enemy
You get behind anything the lord say
I want a family
Running my shit right now (Running my shit)
Simply
Give me the money, give me a player
I want to find a bitch
Give me the somehow
I'm so tired of all of it
What the fuck we gon do, fuck we gon do
What the fuck we gon do, fuck we gon do
Enemy
You get behind anything the lord say
I want my family
Running my shit right now
Simply
Give me the money, give me a player
I want to find a bitch
Give me the somehow
I'm so tired of all of it
What the fuck we gon do, fuck we gon do
What the fuck wе gon do, fuck we gon do | en |
44S72i5BoXPDEthXFkLQm3 | LRN Slime | Who Would You Die For | Who would you die for? Who would you lie for, lie for?
This ain't the Bible, 'cause I got a rifle, rifle
Don't ever fuck with me, 'cause I got enemies, I got enemies
Nobody's there for me
So, Father, forgive me, for You know that I am always sinnin'
I take no interest, partyin' with liquor, fuckin' up my system
Excuse my language, that's a hang up on how shitty I been feelin'
I'm sorry I feel no attraction, I know that it's been a minute
'Cause I've been so low for so long
Oh-oh, yeah, yeah
'Cause I've been so low for so long
Oh, oh-oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Who do you ride for? Who do you cry for, cry for?
It's now or never, gotta keep it together, oh Lord
It's takin' over me, 'cause I got enemies, I got enemies
Nobody's there for me
So, Father, forgive me, for You know that I am always sinnin'
I take no interest, partyin' with liquor, fuckin' up my system
Excuse my language, that's a hang up on how shitty I been feelin'
I'm sorry I feel no attraction, I know that it's been a minute
'Cause I've been so low for so long
Oh-oh, yeah, yeah
'Cause I've been so low for so long
Oh, oh-oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
You do know I
I tried my best, yeah
Only to fuck up
Going in and out of love
Burning rubber, ridin' solo, yeah, head too fucked up
Tell me what you really want from me- is that too much?
Is that too much? Is that too much?
'Cause I've been so low for so long
Oh-oh, yeah, yeah
'Cause I've been so low for so long
Oh, oh-oh, yeah, yeah, yeah | en |
1ZkZpvafkKv8ZMBI0NFyNu | LRN Slime | Letter to U | Baby (No)
If I had the money (oh)
Would that make you love me? No
Would that make you love me? Oh, oh
Baby (No)
If I had the money (oh)
Would that make you love me? No
Would that make you love me? Oh, oh
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
Baby (No)
If I had the money (oh)
Would that make you love me? No
Would that make you love me? Oh, oh
Baby (No)
If I had the money (oh)
Would that makе you love me? No
Would that make you lovе me? Oh, oh
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
Baby (No)
If I had the money (oh)
Would that make you love me? No
Would that make you love me? Oh, oh
Baby (No)
If I had the money (oh)
Would that make you love me? No
Would that make you love me? Oh, oh
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
Baby (No)
If I had the money (Oh)
Would that make you love me? No
Would that make you love me? Oh, oh | en |
51r8QX6u0hW6wut2WYhnoq | LRN Slime | letter to jarad 2 | Baby (No)
If I had the money (Oh)
Would that make you love me? No
Would that make you love me? Oh, oh
Baby (No)
If I had the money (Oh)
Would that make you love me? No
Would that make you love me? Oh, oh
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
Baby (No)
If I had the money (Oh)
Would that make you love me? No
Would that make you love me? Oh, oh
Baby (No)
If I had the money (Oh)
Would that makе you love me? No
Would that make you lovе me? Oh, oh
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
I couldn't, I couldn't love
Baby (No)
If I had the money (Oh)
Would that make you love me? No
Would that make you love me? Oh, oh | en |
2AeycMhO8hAMEW1WLs9rhQ | LRN Slime | loosing interest - Reverb | Losing interest
You won't find no better than this
I swear girl, if you leave
Just let me know so won't look dumb
When you move on
On
Losing interest
You won't find no better than this
I swear girl, if you leave
Just let me know so won't look dumb
When you move on
On | en |
0uIJFfYqzgyu5ayMTbP1Y8 | Dizaro | This Moment | Grooving in the moonlight
Dancing to the sunrise
When I look in your eyes
Oh, I'm losing all time
I don't wanna go
Losing control
Stay for a while
Just watch your smile
Under the sky
Stars how they cry
Loving this moment with you
Don't you complicate it
I would never fake it
As it comes will take it
You put your faith into me
I don't wanna go
Losing control
Stay for a while
Just watch your smile
Under the sky
Stars how they cry
Loving this moment with you | en |
2ZrMXdHe6RfVWv1dlN52as | Dizaro | All U Need | Don't want to mislead
This is all you need
Be your everything, yeah i'll be your everything
Still too soon too feel
Please just say it's real
More than just a thrill
Not just in it for the thrill
I'm in it for the loving
Coz loving leads to touchin
You're pressin on my body
Babe let me tell you something
I'm in it for the loving
Coz loving leads to touchin
You're pressin on my body
Babe let me tell you something
I'm in it for the love
I'm in it for the love
I'm in it for the love
I'm in it for the love
Even when you're low
You can let me know
You know i will draw
NoW we're sippin the bordeaux
With you through it all
Winter through the fall
You just make the call
Yeah i'm in for it all
I'm in it for the loving
Coz loving leads to touching
You're pressing on my body
Babe let me tell you something
I'm in it for the loving
Coz loving leads to touching
You're pressing on my body
Babe let me tell you something
I'm in it for the love
I'm in it for the love
I'm in it for the love
I'm in it for the love | en |
6hi0tchk0DFzGJ3zh1hPU0 | Los Alfonso | A mi tierra - En vivo | Desde muy lejos yo te recuerdo patria querida,
y en tu homenaje cantando siempre, cantando voy,
soy yo tu hijo que no te olvida y que te añora,
a esa mi tierra que todos llaman
El Paraguay.
Conosco muchos paises extraños en mis andanzas,
pero no tienen lo que tu tienes mi gran nacion,
a esos lagos, rios y selvas que yo les canto,
y a tus mujeres de ojasos negros que saben amar.
Tu melodia mensaje son,
de lo mas bello que tienes tu,
fiel mensajero tuyo sere, canciones llevo a repartir,
asi en la vida yo soy feliz, corazon tengo para cantar,
cantando siempre cantando voy,
en tu homenaje
Mi Paraguay.
Asi yo vivo ambulando el mundo con alegria,
llevando siempre como bandera mi tricolor,
el rojo, blanco y azul del cielo color sublime,
orgullo eres de America India mi Paraguay.
Tu melodia mensaje son, de lo mas bello que tienes tu,
fiel mensajero tuyo sere, canciones llevo a repartir,
asi en la vida yo soy feliz, corazon tengo para cantar,
cantando siempre, cantando voy,
en tu homenaje
Mi Paraguay,
(adelante, adelante)
asi en la vida yo soy feliz,
corazon tengo para cantar,
cantando siempre cantando voy,
en tu homenaje
Mi Paraguayyyyy | es |
2xdGVrmMK39ItQDGOpcIgM | Dúo Méndez - López | Ako Ñande Yhaguy | Oimépa ne mandu'a
che rembiayhu mombyry
upe ysyry satĩre
ako ñande Yhaguy
jaikómi pe hembe'ýre
ñamono'õ guavira
ha mokoĩve sarakípe
guyra rupa jaheka.
Che ãgã ruguápe oĩ
ndoje'oveimavarã
amóme pe yvyku'ípe
ñasẽrõ ñañomuña
ha ýrõ katu jaike
pe ýpe ñañeme'ẽ
vy'a pa'ũme jaha
yvagapýpe ñaime.
Itacurubí jerére
sapy'ánte ahavove
Yhaguy rehe ama'ẽvo
tesay mante aòohé
ñembyasy opave'ỹva
aretéma chembo'ãho
tetia'e ndarekovéiva
che reja guive che año.
Che képe py'yĩeténte
ku ñane inga ahecha
iguýpe vaichánte chéve
ñaime jey javy'a
maymárõ pikymimi
ñandekuaávo hory
ha opurahéi osyrývo
ako ñande Yhaguy. | gn |
6IddqbMgmMX61a2J1hQEDH | John Reuben | Do Not | do not tell me what i can and cannot do when i rock
(wait, hold up, this is my favorite part)
do not tell me what i can and cannot do when i rock
do not tell me what i can and cannot do when i rock
(you know what man? you pay five bucks to come in here
to just stand in the back and act like youre too "hard" to
enjoy yourself! Well actually I didn't have to pay)
to each his own correctin don't select my flavor
while see them in the back critiquin' my behavior now
tryin' to take creation and me to fit his mold
he yelled out sellout but maybe he wasn't told
so let me tell this shallow mind why we do what we do
I create for the creator but not to impress you ok
I'll challenge your thinkin' but not to test you
you might not like me, I'll still say "God bless you"
and this trust issue, it's all love n' respect
and honestly bro I don't think that's too much to expect
but too many times your shallow mind will keep you caught
you can't escape your thinkin' all you've ever been taught
is that you walk this way
you talk this way
you front this way
you pose this way
you react this way
na, na that ain't me
I got to be who God created me to be
semichorus: do not tell me what I can and cannot do when I rock
why is it as humans we cling on to only what we know
never expanding and stepping out our comfort zone (uhhh)
we walk alone and then roam in ignorance
they turn back around and use it as a defense
for shallowness this seems to be a concern
cuz not knowin' is an excuse for those who willin' to learn
Alright I need all people in the front to the back,
the back to the front, Lets get down, we gon do it like this
chorus: do not tell me what I can and cannot do when I rock
original material my crew nonstop
we're keepin' it fly will turn it out
ya'll feel me on that? no doubt!
do not stereotype the individual
cuz what you hear in your stereo is not the typical
stereoypes get broken now when I'm provokin'
new levels of thought so leave the shallow minds open
cats approachin' me without no lack or no clue
I understand though bro, see someone's been training you
to think like you think and act like you do
its' getting old not like it should have ever been new
but as long as shallowness exists I shall assist
to rip apart the whole structure and expose the nucleus
shallowness exists I shall persist to rip
apart the whole structure and expose it for what it is
lack of understanding lack of communication
lack of a desire for expanding education
lack of inspiration lack of innovation
the fact you can't respect another mans creation
lack of motiviation lack of restoration
the fact we lack unity and enjoy separation
lack of destination because you know what I feel
I feel that humans lack the ability to be real
yes yes yessss yesssss yessss yesssss!
(chorus 'till fade) | en |
6UFpbLu6DpxTZzCHlb1A1j | Yankee Grey | All Things Considered | (Tim Hunt)
(Track 1 - Time 2: 40)
All things considered I'm doin' just fine even though
You left a hole the size of Texas deep inside of my heart
The way I feel I should be losing my mind
But all things considered
I'm doin' just fine
Woke up this morning to the sound of you slammin' the door
I got served a piece of paper for breakfast that said
You don't live here no more
And the dog won't let me pet him, he just lays around
And growls at my feet
And the paper boy forgot me again
I should have stayed in bed asleep
All things considered I'm doin' just fine even though
You left a hole the size of Texas deep inside of my heart
The way I feel I should be losing my mind
But all things considered
I'm doin' just fine
Well my car broke down again right before it ran out of gas
Yeah my boss is still ringing in my head
One more time and your out on your... yeah
Well I can't wait till that five o clock whistle blows
So I can sit in traffic all day
And end up going home alone
All things considered I'm doin' just fine even though
You left a hole the size of Texas deep inside of my heart
The way I feel I should be losing my mind
But all things considered
I'm doin' just fine
All things considered I'm doin' just fine even though
You left a hole the size of Texas deep inside of my heart
The way I feel I should be losing my mind
But all things considered
I'm doin' just fine | en |
1KLQbP1xok5VeaY6U1jmUy | Micky Skeel | Tonede Ruder | Du siger det ikke til nogen
Vender telefonen
Håber på at alt forsvinder bare et øjeblik
Hvis bare det blev som før
Det er alt dine øjne ser
Jeg ved ikke hvad du går igennem men jeg ved du må give slip
For du holder tæt
Skubber mig væk
Vender dig om og beder mig gå
Men jeg lover jeg aldrig siger farvel
Bag de tonede ruder har du glemt dig selv
Du kan tage min tillid og slå den ihjel
Men jeg lover jeg aldrig siger farvel
Min mave vender sig
Når du sender en besked der er mere end 4 linjer lang
Så ved jeg der er noget galt igen
Og jeg går rundt i dage og kan ingenting
Jeg siger altid folk skal ringe inden de kommer
Men døren den er altid åben for dig
Jeg savner min ven
Og vores snakke uden at snakke om noget
Fortæl mig at den tid ikke er gået
For jeg lover jeg aldrig siger farvel
Bag de tonede ruder har du glemt dig selv
Du kan tage min tillid og slå den ihjel
Men jeg lover jeg aldrig siger farvel
Har du glemt du er god nok?
Har du gemt dit smil?
Bag tonede ruder er du faret vild
Ja, du kan tage min tillid
Og slå den ihjel
Men jeg lover jeg aldrig siger
Jeg lover jeg aldrig siger farvel (aldrig siger farvel)
Bag de tonede ruder har du glemt dig selv
Du kan tage min tillid og slå den ihjel
Men jeg lover jeg aldrig siger farvel
Så bare lov mig du aldrig siger farvel | os |
0ThZDTdE4foV409TOdmCfP | Micky Skeel | Losing Your Love | I've been up all night
I couldn't sleep
Overthinking always seems to get the best of me
And it hurts like hell
To ask myself
If you were gone how would this life be
I'm always thinking about
Everything that could go bad
Like could I ever give you
Everything you wish you had
I get scared of heights
Afraid to fly
But for you I put my fear aside
Say the words and I'll skydive
I'm way too scared of snakes
And for my heart to break
But the one thing that I'm most scared of
Is losing your love
Losing your love
We don't fight that much
It's been a while
And I haven't thought about it now for quite some time
It's so messed up
When things are good
I just wait for them to go wrong
I try to let it go
But it keeps coming back
Like could I ever give you
Everything you wish you had
I get scared of heights
Afraid to fly
But for you I put my fear aside
Say the words and I'll skydive
I'm way too scared of snakes
And for my heart to break
But the one thing that I'm most scared of
Is losing your love
Losing your love | en |
0Dx84XFwaoqblsClsKS1Oe | Micky Skeel | I Can't Wait | Both of my arms 'round her body
Something just don't feel the same
It's the first time someone left me speechless
And I don't even know your name
So I hold on a little bit tighter
My hands won't let go
But your mom's got to leave for work, and
I have to stay at home
Now, I know you're only four weeks
But I never would've dreamed
This little secret could be so hard to keep
'Cause I can't wait to call you mine
Hold you close in the middle of the night
Sing this song when your tears won't dry
I can't wait to call you mine
No, I can't wait to call you mine
Look at my phone every second
'Cause I need to know that you're good
Thought I could keep it cool
But I'm a nerve-wreck so I need to check up on you
And I wonder what you're gonna be like
Who you resemble the most
I hope you get your moms eyes
They're so beautiful
Yeah, I promise I will love you
With every part of me
In eight months when two become three
'Cause I can't wait to call you mine
Hold you close in the middle of the night
Sing this song when your tears won't dry
I can't wait to call you mine
'Cause I can't wait to call you mine
Hold you close in the middle of the night
Sing this song when your tears won't dry
I can't wait to call you mine
No, I can't wait to call you mine | en |
3LKUg6tdDhDJ3X4Wh4wW07 | Saskilla | Chip off My Shoulder | A lot of people say Roll Deep's done
Roll Deep's not done yeah, no, I wouldn't let Roll Deep die
Even if I had to run along on my own and fly the flag for Roll Deep Yeah I will keep the name
Roll Deep are not done yeah
Everyone thinks that, it's not gone and done
So this guy thinks that he's bad, he just got dropped
T.I.'s got shit to do
You were flying to states, you didn't bring your mates
Now its back to the grime, no pop hits for you
A tune with Meek don't make you rapper
You rap for the fame, the hot tits and loot
I rap for my family, moshpits and booze
In the back of the canopy shoplift for food
This gun right here I cocked it for you
If I hear more talk I'll droplip the yout
If he brings more boys I'll dropkick the crew
If I hear more noise your boxed in the booth
Your last CD's like hot piss in poo
I beat a man down wit chop sticks and shoes
In your girl's womb the cock features grew
I don't wanna have to talk to this suicidal yout
The lord of the mics jacket's got him so gassed
That he couldn't work out what he was try'na do
Went round bookies and I laid down so much flames
That Zoe she couldn't fan the fumes
I spin chip round like crash bandicoot
Nigga, grime's my house so take off your shoes
When I lie down you pricks hit the booth
Might drive right round and slapdick your boo
Think that you're badder I backhand a dude
I don't wanna hear your lies on the tune
Say you rep gangs, but where are the troops?
I'm taking the piss I poop in your coup
Fuck Believe and Achieve, I one finger dudes
Breaking your disc and taking your food
I rep gimme grime I'm raising the roof
You been trying it for time so this ones for you
You don't really wanna be talkin' like that, Chip
You don't really wanna be talkin' like that, Chip
You don't really wanna be talkin' like that, Chip, cause
You might not survive this shit
You don't really wanna be coming around thinking you're big in the town
Haters I'm knocking them down, look at them clocking me now
Wanna be stopping me now, cause I'm on top of 'em now
Leave them all wondering how my flow is getting around
Wannabes copy my style, gyaldem I'm digging 'em out
After, I'm kicking 'em out, [?] picking 'em out
Mandem are bringing 'em out
(Fuck Off!)
Next flow will ruin him
Don't say School of Grime you've been truanting
Big Narstie should sit on your face and shit in your mouth
While Skepta says 'Go on then'
I'm about to turn Chip to a no one then
Where's Ice Kid, where's Dot Rotten then?
Cause when they're in the same room, you don't wanna spit no more
Big fat prob-a-lem
Fix your face, don't make trouble then
And I won't bring Lowkey or 12 and them
Find your body in the Thames on the news at ten
For the sake of the Youtube fuck it then
Guarantee when I come to your show with the whole of the scene
That shiz won't back it then
He'll be there with his hands in the air with a face full of fear
Like "Sas, dont pack him in"
Chip, Chip Diddy Chip
Man where the fuck have you been
Saying my name on a diss
Like I'ma pull off your tits
And staple the back of your head
Chip put a pad on that clit
Must be that time of the month when you're bleeding and shit
Talking like we give a shit
But we don't, so I'm begging that jammer stop feeding him dick
I'm poor and my tanks on the red
Anyone chatting that gas
Petrol or not, still get a pump to the head
Plus man am known to the feds
Should've died couple times
Like I'm in debt to the angels for about an arm and a leg
I don't give a fuck for your shaolins
5th Hokage, I train in the mountains
Don't worry 'bout me worry 'bout your accountant
And worry if your song's gonna chart
Don't see Chris Brown giving you a retweet on your single
I guess he left your ass in the past
A lie would be sweet, but the truth is a par
So I tell a man straight, you're no longer a star
Don't come around here with your greasy lips
When you're looking like you're licking that arse
I'm a gangster, you're a plastic one
Trying wear grime clothes on a drastic one
I ain't gotta prove that I'm part of the scene
Cause me and Crazy Titch made a classic one
While you was on tour doing sweet 16's
I was in a boiler room with no jackets on
Fuck a little hooch on my mattress, don
If you really wanna send better practice son
You can't get bigger than the name, like you...
Some people say you can, but really you can't
The name will always be big
If you was from Roll deep people say that's him from Roll Deep
Whether he was, 2 years down the line, 3 years down the line or 4, it doesn't matter
If he left, people would say he used to be in Roll Deep init, so Roll Deep will still be on their lips
Roll Deep ain't gonna die, no | en |
38IKxr7sh1BiFEhR8TbmPH | Tsaki | Nwris | Σε αυτό το beat νομίζω μπήκα
Σε αυτό το trip νομίζω μπήκα
Την μέρα εχθροί και φίλοι νύχτα
Δεν ρώτησα κανένα κ ήρθα
Ήρθα πίσω για το Reality Check
Καταλαβαίνω κάθε μέρα είσαι πιο ηλίθιος από χθες
Γράφω raps και γεμίζουν επιταγές
Αν σε πέτυχα για μία, θα ήταν για δέκα φορές
Το κεφάλι στη γυάλα σαν τον Mysterio
Από Παρασκευή Δευτέρα σαν να 'μαι στο κρατητήριο
Πίνουμε εδώ και ξυπνάμε σε άλλο κτίριο
Ρούχα και λεφτά να γυρνάνε μες στο πλυντήριο
Με μελετάν μα θα πάρει κάνα πενθήμερο
Σαν να είμαι αγνώστου ταυτότητας αντικείμενο
Θέλουν να μπουνε στο μυαλό μου μα είναι αδύνατον
Να γίνουν σαν εμένα αυτοί και εγώ θέλω το αντίθετο
Τη Γη γυρίζουν λεφτά
Είδα με τα μάτια μου το μέλλον, πια δεν βλέπω μπροστά
Κουβαλάμε χοντρά
Άμα πεθάνουμε φτωχοί θα έχω πεθάνει αργά
Κόψαμε τον ουρανό στην άνωση
Παραπατάνε και πέφτουνε από τη νάρκωση
Θα με προδώσουν δύο φορές από την σταύρωση
Ξυπνάω με άλλη πουτάνα άμα είναι η ίδια σε μετενσάρκωση
Πιο μπροστά απ την εποχή μου, τι θα γίνω στη ζωή μου λέω
YUPPIE YAY YE ΒΛΑΚΑ!
YUPPIE YAY YE ΒΛΑΚΑ!
Η γενιά μου πέθανε νωρίς
Μα είναι νωρίς ακόμα, μα είναι νωρίς ακόμα
Ξέρω θέλεις να ακουστείς
Μα είναι νωρίς ακόμα, μα είναι νωρίς ακόμα
Πληγωμένοι, όχι νεκροί
Μα είναι νωρίς ακόμα, μα είναι νωρίς ακόμα
Καμικάζι αποστολή
Μα είναι νωρίς ακόμα, πόλη νεκρή σε κώμα
Μοιράσαμε την πόλη αλλιώς
Άμα πείνασες μαζί μου τότε είσαι αδερφός
Εμφανίστηκα με Trick σαν Boss
Τη πιο παγωμένη νύχτα, 5 του μηνός
Όλοι οι φίλοι μου είναι ανάγωγοι
Τι να περίμεναν από μία πόλη παράνομη?
Πάνω στο φορείο, τόσο αστείο, χάνω την διαδρομή
Το νοσοκομείο πληρωμένο από την παραγωγή
Θέλουν το αντίδοτο από το καλύτερο δίδυμο
Σημείο κρίσιμο.βάλε μου άλλο ένα ποτό
Έχω 10 flows στο μυαλό, ποιος θα μου πει το σωστό?
Θα φύγω πίτα από δω.ανοδικά στο κενό
Κόψαμε τον ουρανό στην άνωση
Παραπατάνε και πέφτουνε από τη νάρκωση
Θα με προδώσουν δύο φορές από την σταύρωση
Ξυπνάω με άλλη πουτάνα άμα είναι η ίδια σε μετενσάρκωση
Πιο μπροστά απ την εποχή μου, τι θα γίνω στη ζωή μου λέω
YUPPIE YAY YE ΒΛΑΚΑ!
YUPPIE YAY YE ΒΛΑΚΑ!
Σε αυτό το beat νομίζω μπήκα
Σε αυτό το trip νομίζω μπήκα
Την μέρα εχθροί και φίλοι νύχτα
Δεν ρώτησα κανένα κ ήρθα | el |
6dt6ZqPZhZScuZghNDCm8A | SuperGloo | Born Bad | Ninja on the beat
Full de bellaqueo, loco, esto va a romper
Relleno más conchas que un jodido Taco Bell
Antes que la bese ella ya se va a correr
(Antes que la bese ella ya se va a correr)
Estoy con el Pantera desbancando Corte Inglés
El puto saco lleno, llámame Papá Noel
Fui a la Polo Ralph y lo coroné
No le paro a na', soy el coronel (yeh)
Full de bellaquera, baby, pártelo conmigo
Shawty me lo bota mientras me bebo el batido (on beat)
Si alguien te lo toca, baby, va a ser abatido
Si alguien te lo toca, sabes va a ser abatido (¡rrah!)
Juegas con mi mente y yo siempre me imagino
Tu cuerpo y el mío, boo, prensa'os al vacío
Te quedas con la gente pero yo nunca me fío
Antes de que trates ya te monto yo to' el lío
Ahora quédate (quédate)
Antes de que lo trates ya te hago yo to' el lío
Porque sabes que (sabes que)
Yo tengo una serpiente que sisea dentro mío
Baby, no lo sé (no lo sé)
Vienes con brujería y acabo confundido
No me gusta así, me desvías del camino
Pero esos ojos brillan como un puto B.B. Simon (to's pa' arriba)
Mickey y Mallory, somos tú y yo
Tú siempre apareces en mis sueños lúcidos (te lo juro)
Tengo battery for the pussy hole
Vamos a matarnos en un sitio público (dale duro)
Se lo meto y sale Belcebú
Está soltando humo como una BBQ
(Me lo fumo, oh-oh; me lo fumo, oh-oh)
Maldición
Maldición
Maldición
Maldición
Maldición (juegas con mi mente y yo siempre me imagino)
Maldición
Maldición (tu cuerpo y el mío, boo, prensa'os al vacío)
Se lo meto y sale Belcebú (se lo meto y sale Belcebú)
Está soltando humo como una BBQ (está soltando humo como una BBQ)
Full de bellaquera, baby, pártelo conmigo (full de bellaquera, baby, pártelo conmigo)
Shawty me lo bota mientras me bebo el batido (tu cuerpo y el mío, boo, prensa'os al vacío) | es |
3AiH9WQfE39PXXiRrVBqRG | superreservao | 111 | 1-1-1-1, 1-1-1-1
Yeah, yeah
Ella me dice que me visto fancy, ah (1-1-1-1, 1-1-1-1)
Es una zorra, una Foux como Lancey (1-1-1-1, superreservao, yeah)
Zorra se corre en el 1-1-1-1
Escucho voces, pero no veo a ninguno, yeah
Cabrón, lo que vendo yo lo sumo
Zorra se corre en el 1-1-1-1
Escucho voces, pero no veo a ninguno, yeah
Cabrón, lo que vendo yo lo sumo
Él no es un G
Estamo' prendiendo la Skittlez
No como tú, puto friki
Aparta de aquí, que se quite
Se limpia sus jeans True Religion
Por ahí le gusta, porque yo la asfixio
Yo ya no quiero más tripi, ya no existo
Bebé, to' esto no es fácil
Ropa de Dior, es tan ágil, eh
Y en la cama es hábil
Zorra, mejor cállate y empieza a suck it
Te doy a saco
Compramos el Sprite en el paki
Zorra se corre en el 1-1-1-1
Escucho voces, pero no veo a ninguno, yeah
Cabrón, lo que vendo yo lo sumo
Zorra se corre en el 1-1-1-1
Escucho voces, pero no veo a ninguno, yeah
Cabrón, lo que vendo yo lo sumo
Primo, yo vendo el hacho
Caliento el cuchillo y lo parto a cachos (parto a cachos)
Yo soy una zorra, yo no soy un macho
Pa' eso no te follo, yo pongo pasión (yeah)
Mi alma la vendo de ocasión (yeah)
Pa' que nuestro no se toquen (mi amor)
Falta espacio (parguela)
No quiero forma corpórea
A ella le gusta el [?]
Le tiro del pelo hasta que veo sus orejas
Me la llevo a los bolos porque no sé su nombre
Ella me juró que yo soy su hombre
Escucha a Mitski, no es que me asombre | es |
0f83A01sLqRz6yArbm6Y58 | Guxo | D3stino | Mi destino
Ya lo dira el destino
Y ni siquiera se, si creo en el destino
Y ni siquiera se
Ni si confio en el destino
Ni si confio en mi primo
Ni si eso esta pepino
Pefectamente se
Que tengo mejor destino que cualquiera de estos raperos
Soy un workaholic, no tiene ningun misterio
El juego esta muy soso baby, vamos a removerlo
Lo bueno se me olvida, lo malo siempre recuerdo
Subo al Nuevo Mundo to de negro
Otro tonto mas virao, yo que me alegro
Otro pijo mas pegao, yo no lo entiendo
Tengo mil demonios, tengo que hacerlo
Cabras, narcoticos y rostros serios
Mi destino
Ya lo dira el destino
Y ni siquiera se, si creo en el destino
Y ni siquiera se ni si confio en el destino
Ni si confio en mi primo
Ni si eso esta pepino | es |
0RGHf4hrebCEF8xnhhMbCL | Guxo | 2 Brr y 1 Corazón | Si me lo dices de esa forma baby nunca voy a decirte que no
Xoxo sabes lo que pienso porque piensas como yo
Sabes que hablo poco y si lo hago es de corazon
Todo lo que hago lo hago por una razon
En el barrio con jitanicas, como si fuera el Cigala
Putas buenas y vida mala, me esperan dentro de la sala
Pero no quiero salir, quiero estar solo, no eches fotos
Pero todo acabo mal, como acabo lo de nosotros
Tu gata tiene que tener fuerza de voluntad
Pa aguantar to lo que tiene que aguantar
Este olor te pega una guantá
Codeina y humildad
Necesito el respibien Retro, no puedo respirar
Y ahora no puedo respirar, me falta el aire, no estas tu
Ya no llames, estoy en Motril con 2 zorricas por el sur
Brrr
Y ya no llames, no lo voy a coger
Ya no voy a volver, no te quiero ver
Xoxico estoy ocupao, tengo cosas que hacer
Tengo dinero que hacer, no caigo por una mujer
Si me lo dices de esa forma baby nunca voy a decirte que no
Xoxo sabes lo que pienso porque piensas como yo
Sabes que hablo poco y si lo hago es de corazon
Todo lo que hago lo hago por una razon
Y ya no llames, no lo voy a coger
Ya no voy a volver, no te quiero ver
Xoxico estoy ocupao, tengo cosas que hacer
Tengo dinero que hacer, no caigo por una mujer
Brr | es |
16Eyv7BSJPXLEzrDrJEWYn | Guxo | Cúbito y Radio | Tengo una warra Nuevo Mundo, no es groupie de Eladio
Conmigo pone porno, contigo pone la radio
Cabron tu le das 2 dedos, yo cubito y radio
Tengo una warra Nuevo Mundo, no es groupie de Eladio
Conmigo pone porno, contigo pone la radio
Cabron tu le das 2 dedos, yo cubito y radio
Soy el futuro warra, me creo future
Ni con 4 warras creo que me cure
No estoy seguro que seas buena, deja ver que me asegure
Y es que sin ti bebe, ni se me sube
Mi primo pa los nortes te lo sube
Ay mama, no me puedes decir esas cosas asin
Que te crees? No se siente igual sin ti
Que te crees? Que to esto lo hago porque si?
Beby llevate de mi
Puedo tener lo que quiera por la mama
Moverlo como quiera te lo juro por dios
Y no te vayas por las ramas
Estoy agusto con 1 pero ojala fueran 2
Tu payo es demasiao payo, no sabe cortar jamon
Con mi botella y con mi bate, tu sabes ñ, yo estoy jamon
Son secretos a voces, yo tambien soy mason
Le enseñe los callejones y mi salon
Le cuento los collejones se llevaba el palomon
Tengo un primo muy cabron
Nos gusta la buena vida
Llenar la billetera y la barriga
De tu mano pa tu boca, zorra, mi pinga es como si es una boquilla
Tengo una warra Nuevo Mundo, no es groupie de Eladio
Conmigo pone porno, contigo pone la radio
Cabron tu le das 2 dedos, yo cubito y radio
Tengo una warra Nuevo Mundo, no es groupie de Eladio
Conmigo pone porno, contigo pone la radio
Cabron tu le das 2 dedos, yo cubito y radio | es |
1BBhEnBpLKPeXz24K1zDWw | Guxo | Zoo | Los tigres con los tigres, no hay más
Las ratas con las ratas, no hay más
Las cabras con las cabras, no hay más
Ponle otra dentro porque de eso siempre hay más
Tengo un rifle talibán
Tu tota es mi talismán
Tu album no lo voy a escuchar
Soy un chulo, flow Bad Gyal
Un buyate de cojín
Un besito pa chingar
Aunque ande encapsuliao, nunca te lo voy a negar
Dice "Solo piensas en tí", mami jura
No es que solo piense en mi, es que siempre estoy en altura
No me comas la cabeza, montate aquí, shawty pull up
No es que solo piense en mi, es que siempre estoy en altura
Zorra tu estás Bombon Uva
Mezclo jarabe con uva
Te hago a ti, despues hago moolah
Me pongo malito, chingarte es la única cura
Llevo 9 horas de nota, todavía se pone dura
Su tota mojaita brilla como una bolsita pura
Con 2 percos la pongo a bailar flamenco, Rosalía
La familia en Cartel, tengo involucrada hasta a mi tia
To los raperos me dan pena, tu estás calvo, eres un Chema
Jitanicos en la T-Max, nos reimos del sistema
Tú quieres ser jitano pero tú eres payo, Rosalía
Esas putas quieren de mí, no las quiero al lado mia
Mami te queria a mi lado pero no me convenía
Ahora tengo putas, droga y problemas con la bebida
Y ahora tengo pila droga y problemas con la bebida
Y ahora no te tengo al lado, no te tengo al lado mia
Y ahora tengo pila droga y problemas con la bebida
Y ahora no te tengo al lado, no te tengo al lado mia
Los tigres con los tigres, no hay más
Las ratas con las ratas, no hay más
Las cabras con las cabras, no hay más
Ponle otra dentro porque de eso siempre hay más | es |
4a3sH6UXsHBIvt9ZmDJUwU | Guxo | dr*ga | Yo soy la droga, te doy nota, problemas, mono y fatiga
En tu boca, en tu vaso, zorra, como una pastilla
No hablo de la perco, la traga mirando arriba
Puta esto es grasón, ni indica ni sativa
Y le pongo otra dentro, zorra me encanta mezclar
Y me siento un alquimista aunque ya no sienta na
Y conecto con el plug porque hay que conectar
Y le encuentro el sentido geeked up en la nave
Mami soy un alien, no voy a cogerlo, no me llames
Tu estate chillin, no te afanes
Comete un par de croissanes
Tu te tomas uno y ya no sales
Pop a perc y saco los metales
Estoy pensando en cosas que no son normales
O siiii
O noo
O siiii
Quemo solo expensive shit
Perra, toso por el rosin
Lo que hay dentro de tu bolsa es reggie, no me hagas reir
Yo soy la droga, te doy nota, problemas, mono y fatiga
En tu boca, en tu vaso, zorra, como una pastilla
No hablo de la perco, la traga mirando arriba
Puta esto es grasón, ni indica ni sativa
Y le pongo otra dentro, zorra me encanta mezclar
Y me siento un alquimista aunque ya no sienta na
Y conecto con el plug porque hay que conectar
Y le encuentro el sentido geeked up en la nave | es |
7GFUHYq18p5oGPGtGFhIiR | yyy891 | Sexxxting | Shawty trabaja en el telepizza
Quiere que la chingue rápido le de deprisa
Gadafi autorized this track
Ella tiene prisa
Shawty trabaja en el telepizza
Quiere que la chingue rápido le de deprisa
Ella tiene prisa
Me envía fotos de su culo en el telepizza
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Quiere una locura y yo estoy loco
Cuando truco la bebida yo duro por 2
Me envía fotos de su culo siempre en el work
Cuando hay cambio de turno me pone en el work
Bathroom
Vienen gritos de sirena del bathroom
Hacemos sexting por la tarde cuando estoy en el salón
Y no es un iPad Pro
Pero la cojo como un pro
Revoluciona mi sistema
Por telegram me lo mandó
Por telegram me lo mandó
No usa Whatsapp porque es sos
Vende botes por el ig
Esta censura con condón
Yyy es el boss
Le lanzo un narcótico
Si quieres nos la sacamos a ver quien la tiene mayor
Si tengo un sueño lo cumplo
Me da igual lo que opinó
Dice que sabe mis canciones pero nunca las escuchó
Yyy es el boss
Ella es chula con pasión
Mami me pone como un cristo cuando bota ese culo
Shawty trabaja en el telepizza
Quiere que la chingue rápido le de deprisa
Ella tiene prisa
Me envía fotos de su culo en el telepizza
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bota
Bota
Bota
Ahhh
La cosa es bonita cuando no se queda en intento
Mírame a los ojos dime si lo quieres dentro
Yo voy para adelante porque cojo y me reinvento
Mami chula a mi me pone como cemento y me gusta
Raperos están hablando pero tonterías las justas
Quiero money quiero un barco quiero fumarme la chusta
Quiero gastarlo todo contigo quiero una vida difusa
Shawty trabaja en el telepizza
Quiere que la chingue rápido le de deprisa
Ella tiene prisa
Me envía fotos de su culo en el telepizza
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo
Bótalo | es |
6brMCb7mFUX2F8rxEJvmrq | Michael Pangilinan | Tag-Araw Tag-Ulan | Tag-araw
Sa may dagat namasyal
At pagdilim
Sa may baybay humimlay
At nagyakap
Sabay sa pagsabog ng alon
Sabay sa paghuni ng ibon
Saksi ay liwanag ng buwan
'Di ba sabi mo pa
Na wala pang iba
Na ako ang una
Sa pagmamahal mo, Sinta
At ang buhay
Nating dal'wa ay nagbunga
Ng makulay na pag-ibig na dakila
Ngunit bakit
Ngayong umuugong ang hangi't ulan
'Sing lamig ng gabi ang mga halik mo
Ni wala ng apoy titig mo sa akin
Naglaho ba ang pagmamahal mo, Sinta
At nagyakap
Sabay sa pagsabog ng alon
'Di ba sabi mo pa
Na wala ng iba
At sa habang buhay
Tayo'y magsasama
Nakamtan ko ang pagmamahal mo, Sinta
Ahhhh Ngunit bakit
Sa tag-ulan ay naglaho
'Sing lamig ng gabi ang mga halik mo
Ni wala ng apoy titig mo sa akin
(Naglaho na)
Ang pagmamahal mo sinta | tl |
6e42ZQmQHNKPklIN5l2C5i | Kaye Cal | Mahal Kita | Kung pag hinga
Ang basehan ng buhay
Malamang ikaw ay hangin
Kung wala ka
Ako'y mamamatay
Hindi ako nag bibiro
Ikaw ang pagtibok
Ng puso ko
Ikaw man ang rason
Ng minsang mga pagluha ko
Ikaw rin ang dahilan kung bat
Hindi ako bumibitaw
Mahal kita
Mahal na mahal na mahal
Mahal kita
Mahal na mahal na mahal
Dumami man ang mga guhit
Sa iyong mukha
Ikaw parin ay pagmamasdan
Na katulad ng
Unang pagkikita
Hindi ako mag sasawang
Ipaalala sa iyo na
Ikaw ang pinaka maganda
Ikaw man ang rason
Ng minsang mga pag luha ko
Ikaw rin ang dahilan kung bat
Hindi ako bumibitaw
Mahal kita
Mahal na mahal na mahal
Mahal kita
Mahal na mahal na mahal
Ikaw man ang rason
Ng minsang mga pagluha ko
Ikaw rin ang dahilan kung bat
Hindi ako bumibitaw
Mahal kita
Mahal na mahal na mahal | tl |
2nT9boZKfLV35xdBLbcETp | Kaye Cal | Mahal Ba Ako Ng Mahal Ko | Pag naglalakad tayu, di mo manlang mahawakan ang kamay ko
Tinutulak mo ko palayo kapag maraming tao at ikaw ay niyayakap ko
Napapatanong tuloy ako sa sarili ko
Pinipilit kong intindihin kung bakit ganito
Mahal ba ako ng minamahal ko
Wag mo naman ipadama sakin
Na hindi ako yung tipo na mababalandra at maipagmamalaki
Dahil ikaw handa akong ipagsigawan
Na mahal kita
Pag nilalambing kita at may ibang nakakakita, umiiwas ka
Nung hindi ka binitawan ako ay iyong iniwan at nagalit ka pa sa akin
Napapatanong tuloy ako sa sarili ko
Pinipilit kong intindihin kung bakit ganito
Mahal ba ako ng minamahal ko
Wag mo naman ipadama sakin
Na hindi ako yung tipo na mababalandra at maipagmamalaki
Dahil ikaw handa akong ipagsigawan
Na mahal kita
Oh dinudurog mo ang puso ko
Oh sa tuwing pilit mong binibitawan ang kamay ko
Dahil ikaw handa akong ipagsigawan
Wag mo naman ipadama sakin
Na hindi ako yung tipo na mababalandra at maipagmamalaki
Dahil ikaw handa akong ipagsigawan
Wag mo naman ipadama sakin
Na hindi ako yung tipo na mababalandra at maipagmamalaki
Dahil ikaw handa akong ipagsigawan
Dahil ikaw handa akong ipagsigawan
Dahil ikaw handa akong ipagsigawan
Na mahal kita
Na mahal kita | tl |
0t6BvouUfA5ziELvJw7Zaf | Khel Pangilinan | The Scientist | Come up to meet you
Tell you I'm sorry
You don't know how lovely you are
I had to find you
Tell you I need you
Tell you I set you apart
Tell me your secrets
And ask me your questions
Oh let's go back to the start
Running in circles, coming up tails
Heads on a science apart
Nobody said it was easy
It's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Oh take me back to the start
I was just guessing at numbers and figures
Pulling your puzzles apart
Questions of science, science and progress
Do not speak as loud as my heart
Tell me you love me
Come... | en |
7msSDrCOAQ5lXrzKDuqBrM | Migz & Maya | Ipagpatawad Mo | Ipagpatawad mo, aking kapangahasan
Binibini ko, sana? y maintindihan
Alam kong kailan lang tayo nagkatagpo
Ngunit parang sa? yo, ayaw nang lumayo
Ipagtawad mo, ako ma? y naguguluhan
Di ka masisi na ako ay pagtakhan
Di na dapat ako pagtiwalaan
Alam kong kailan lang tayo nagkatagpo
Ngunit parang sa? yo, ayaw nang lumayo
Ipagpatawad mo, minahal kita agad
Aah, minahal kita agad
Aah, minahal kita agad
Ipagpatawad mo, oh hoh
Oh hoh woh
Sana nama? y ipagpatawad mo
Ang malabis na kabilisan ko
Ngunit ang lahat ng ito? y totoo | tl |
4yJYCHRRJh1pvceZiC1353 | Alma Zohar | אי שם בלב | אי שם בלב, פרח מלבלב.
פרח מלבלב.
אי שם בלב, פרח מלבלב.
אי שם בלב.
החברים שומרים עליו,
החברים שומרים עליו,
שומרים עליו.
על גבעולו, על עלעליו,
לכן הוא חי עכשיו.
אי שם בלב...
החברים נותנים לו אור,
החברים נותנים לו אור,
נותנים לו אור.
ואם צריך, עושים לו צל,
לכן הוא לא נובל.
אי שם בלב...
החברים משקים אותו,
החברים משקים אותו,
משקים אותו.
כמעיין ביום שרב,
לכן הוא מאוהב.
אי שם בלב...
החברים שרים לו שיר,
החברים שרים לו שיר,
שרים לו שיר.
על דבש ניגר, ושדה יסמין,
לכן הוא מאמין. | he |
1leX6BWQDWz9xVh3023w2q | Alma Zohar | דע | תראה אותך
משקר, מסתתר
לא בוטח באף אחד
מעדיף להיות לבד
אין יוצא ואין בא
לא נותן ולא מבקש אהבה, אהבה
הכל אצלך
מסכה ועוד מסכה
עושה שקר בנפשך
פוגע
לא יודע לבקש סליחה
איך אתה חי
קר ומנוכר
סגור ומסוגר
מסתכל במראה
רואה שם מישהו זר
דע מי אתה
מי אתה
מי אתה
מי אתה
דע מאין באת
ולאן אתה הולך
ובפני מי אתה עתיד לתת דין
דין וחשבון
דין וחשבון
תראה אותך
משתמש וזורק
לועס ויורק
יש לך הכל
וזה לא מספק
אתה ריק
איך אתה מרחיק כל מי שקרוב
איך אתה מדחיק כל מה שלא טוב
לא נותן לאהוב אותך
דע מי אתה
מי אתה
מי אתה
מי אתה
דע מאין באת
ולאן אתה הולך
ובפני מי אתה עתיד לתת דין
דין וחשבון
דין וחשבון
דע הכל מידה כנגד מידה
כל דבר שאתה עושה
בעולם הזה
לעולם חוזר חזרה
עד שלא תשנה כיוון
עד שלא תבקש תיקון
לא תהיה לך מנוחה
זה רודף אותך
דע מי אתה
מי אתה
מי אתה
מי אתה
דע מאין באת
ולאן אתה הולך
ובפני מי אתה עתיד לתת דין
דין וחשבון
דין וחשבון
דע מי אתה
מי אתה
מי אתה
מי אתה
דע מאין באת
ולאן אתה הולך
ובפני מי אתה עתיד לתת דין
דין וחשבון | he |
3FuJ1e5yAS2n3x6FvPGZ3I | Korin Allal | זן נדיר - Remastered | אנחנו פוחדים מהצל של עצמנו
נצמדים לקירות הבתים
ורוב הזמן מתביישים בגופנו
חופרים מקלטים
אנחנו נמלטים ממסיבה משוגעת
נדחקים לסירות משוטים
כל יבשה היא ספינה שטובעת
כשחופרים מקלטים
אנחנו זן נדיר
ציפור משונה
החלומות באוויר
הראש באדמה
אנחנו פוחדים מהצל של עצמנו
נצמדים לקירות הבתים
ורוב הזמן מתביישים בגופנו
חופרים מקלטים
אנחנו נמלטים ממסיבה משוגעת
נדחקים לסירות משוטים
כל יבשה היא ספינה שטובעת
כשחופרים מקלטים
אנחנו זן נדיר
ציפור משונה
החלומות באוויר
הראש באדמה
אנחנו זן נדיר
ציפור משונה
החלומות באוויר
הראש באדמה
אנחנו מרמים בעיקר את עצמנו
לא עיוורים אבל לא מביטים
ולא ברור מה נשאיר אחרינו
מלבד הפחדים
אנחנו זן נדיר
ציפור משונה
החלומות באוויר
הראש באדמה
אנחנו זן נדיר
ציפור משונה
החלומות באוויר
הראש באדמה
(אנחנו זן נדיר)
(אנחנו זן נדיר)
אנחנו זן נדיר
ציפור משונה
החלומות באוויר
הראש באדמה
אנחנו זן נדיר
ציפור משונה
החלומות באוויר
הראש באדמה
(אנחנו זן נדיר)
ציפור משונה
החלומות באוויר
הראש באדמה
אנחנו זן נדיר
אנחנו זן נדיר
אנחנו זן נדיר | he |
0T0Sw0zC13j7cxqPAh9rA2 | What Da Funk | Sana İhtiyacım Var | Karanlıklar Çökmüş Üstüme
O Dağlardan Bir Güneş Gönder Bana
Darılmazdım Böyle Kendime
İnansaydın Sen Bana Birazcık Daha
Sabret Gülüm Sabret Derken Vaktin Mi Doldu?
Hiç Sevgim Kalmadı Dersen Inanmam Asla
Koş Gel Bana Haydi Koş Gel Günler Oldu
Bunlar Gelip Geçer, Içim Sızlıyor
Dur Aman Gitme Sevgilim
Sana Ihtiyacım Var
Bu Aralar Çok Dertliyim
Sana Ihtiyacım Var
Dur Aman Gitme Sevgilim
Sana Ihtiyacım Var
Bu Aralar Kederliyim
Sana Ihtiyacım Var | tr |
79rlPSmlgCpNTcF8nNjQLc | Knosis | 奈落 | You wanna stop me?
You're gonna have to fucking kill me
Oh, look into my eyes and tell me off
Oh, look at me and tell me that I'm different
Oh, look into my life and bring me down
You seem so inconsistent and there for nonexistent
This mortal coil, eternal doom
I'm trapped inside my frozen soul
Eternal doom, this chaos is what I was made for
Where I am made whole
Peel my flesh to wear my skin
Drink the curse from blood within
Peel my flesh to wear my skin
Drink the curse from blood within
Well, are you ready yet?
Well, are you ready?
Did you wanna die yet?
I saved a bullet for myself, but you seem to need it more and more than I did
I won't tell them what you've done, bury deep inside your corpse, you wanna die yet?
I saved a bullet for myself, but you seem to need it more and more than I did
I won't tell them what you've done, bury deep inside your corpse, you wanna?
Dreaming with your morals aside
Lean in to the mortal life
No need to be so convicting when you're living a lie
Play, imitate everything that I am, but you're not convincing
Feel a bit claustrophobic, there's more of me
But I see 'em talking that shit as they're riding my dick, I can see right through it
Right through it
Overrated understatement
Hide behind the complications
Did you wanna die yet?
I saved a bullet for myself, but you seem to need it more and more than I did
I won't tell them what you've done, bury deep inside your corpse, you wanna die yet?
I saved a bullet for myself, but you seem to need it more and more than I did
I won't tell them what you've done, bury deep inside your corpse, you wanna?
Flash back to the corner of your misery
Mind raped in my eyes, I had no hope to bleed
Blacked out everything, I was in history
What I was is dead to me, dead to me
What I was is dead to me
Black out every history
Everything is dead to me
Did you wanna die yet?
I saved a bullet for myself, but you seem to need it more and more than I did
I won't tell them what you've done, bury deep inside your corpse
Did you wanna die yet?
I saved a bullet for myself, but you seem to need it more and more than I did
I won't tell them what you've done, bury deep inside your corpse, you wanna die yet?
I saved a bullet for myself, but you seem to need it more and more than I did
I won't tell them what you've done, bury deep inside your corpse, you wanna die yet?
I saved a bullet for myself, but you seem to need it more and more than I did
I won't tell them what you've done, bury deep inside your corpse, you wanna? | en |
3LEGtboIiN9prDFeegZj40 | Knosis | 神喰 | I've got a reason
You'll never know, you'll never, never, never know
You'll never know, you'll never, never, never know
Say I'm a heathen
You'll never know, you'll never, never, never know
You'll never know, you'll never, never, never know
Provocate my style, criticize my life
Dig into my eyes and then set me right on fire
Deconstruct my arms, cecompose my tongue
Bury me deep, deep, deep, you can't kill the undead
You can't kill the undead
Come and kill the undead
You can't kill the undead
Slit throat, double tap, headshot
You can't kill the undead
Slit throat, double tap, headshot
You can't kill the undead
Sure enough you'll pick another victim
Chain 'em up, lock 'em up in your basement
Force-fed chemical
Snort it like they're miracles
Shape-shift henchmen
Tamable and easily replaceable
Nihilist sucker punching deals behind my back
You can't kill the undead
Come and kill the undead
You can't kill the undead
Slit throat, double tap, headshot
You can't kill the undead
Slit throat, double tap, headshot
You can't kill the undead
You can't kill the undead
Come and kill the undead | en |
1wi4BGqELDCfIb8hFOvZ5V | Knosis | 星砕 | Replication, duplication
Human nature
Inconsistent, duplication
Human nature
Flesh and blood with no fear of God
Framed and force-fed data overload
Ticking time bomb clicking countdown
Make my mind go
'Cause the snakes on my body
Is the pain that made me solid
All these clones, fuck, I got 'em
Stayed too low, Mom, I'm sorry
Time to fly outta the smoke
Getting high, I've never lost hope
And I'm back on the right track
So just stay down and watch me go
Stunting and fronting ain't nothing to me
I'm just telling the truth and making history
叫び続けてきた, なぜ？
この世に名を残すため
Take me further than here
Whеre I see the Earth incompletе
Black out
Down goes the fabricated youth
White out
Manipulated truth
Red light and green light
We're all chemicals, mix 'em up and see the end
Red light and green light
We're all sentinels to be disregarded
Replication, duplication
Human nature
Say what you want and take what you feel and break
What you love, but there's no room for two oppressors
Take it, break it, hate me, erase me for your ego
This truth was hard for you to embrace
Take me further than here
Where I see the Earth incomplete
Throw me up just to pull me down further
Low key, you never understood what I stand for
Broke, but you want what I got guccied up
What a chump bossing up on kids that don't know what they want
What you gonna do about it?
What you gonna do about it? | en |
1uDKpQE7LZT4f4VasocdMr | Prompts | Asphyxiate | The leash around our neck is what makes us asphyxiate
Broken bones, blinded eyes
Everyone is looking at our fingertips
Broken bones, blinded eyes
Count up the bodies that have fallen from your fingertips
There's no such utopia in this madness
Tell me how you do it, it's a matter of conscience, you don't seize
Monopolize, consuming everything for yourself
You don't realize you're just a counterfeit
Don't try to mesmerize me
I can only taste the bitter(ness)
You see the system
Only through the screen of prism
The way you seem to be locked in prison
Is why you can never be in position
Pray for the plague, yuh
Pray for the 부식된 패자의 밤
Covering your eye with them over the clouds
Distorted reality, you're feeling so proud
The fear left inside
The scars you have made
(Are crawling up to the neck)
The water rise up
Drag me down to deep
My eyes ears all shut
Constricting my breath
You're fucking nothing
So don't you fucking threaten me
Shattered
The pieces on the ground
(Just look at the damage)
The hope in to banish
Wake up
Sleep one eye open
The fear left inside
The scars you have made
Are crawling up to the neck
Sleeping in silence, the death approach with violence
There is no option you choose between the path
We will asphyxiate no matter what we choose
The end we are going to, is the faith that we have chose
The polarization is what we have lead
No
Tortured, we suffocate, choke ourselves
Keep the stance we'll decay
Corrupting down asphyxiate | en |
0nJFNC970SNobMQOhVywG5 | Real De Catorce | Lila | Espero escuchar tus pasos resonando en la avenida
verte salir de la hoguera como una Juana de Arco
sé que duermes con viejos que van a morir mañana
mas prendo el incienso de la mentira con mis dedos pálidos
y le digo adiós a tus hombres con un piadoso gospel.
¡No es justo!, te miro y me marchito
¿qué clase de sujeto soy?
Releo la Biblia como un topo fanático
ahí me enredo entre cables de palabras divinas.
Y Dios no me oye
Dios no te cambia.
Creo que compraré el revólver de la justicia
al Ángel de las sombras.
Pobre Lila sin canción
no quiso el himno de mi fe;
pobre niña de aserrín.
En las calles todos mastican tu nombre
en los bares saben cuándo te tiñes el pelo
el firmamento huele a tu perfume
Dios tiene un beso tuyo en los labios.
¡No es justo!, te miro y me deprimo
¿qué clase de sujeto soy?
Te saco ebria...
como una hija del incendio de su alma.
Y la hermandad me ha ordenado perseguirte
la hermandad me ha ordenado rescatarte
la hermandad me ha ordenado convertirte, liberarte.
Pobre Lila sin canción
no quiso el himno de mi fe;
pobre niña de aserrín. | es |
3wwxYdycJKCbLPOJU5TlWj | Real De Catorce | Mujer Liviana | Ven, escucha esto.
Esa liviandad esa ligereza
con que das calor con que te desvistes
luego ese lunar como corazón
guiando a la cadera
y la boca dulce para el mal sabor de la despedida.
Cuando dices sí cuando caes del cielo
a mi realidad a mi aburrimiento
rompes el ritual de la soledad y su hechicería
y me da la gana deshacer la cama de mis temores...
Tras de ti, con mis redes
por azares de la vida
sobre ti, con mis mañas
como un gato revolcado
hoy es la ocasión de decir...
Esa liviandad esa ligereza
con que das calor con que te desvistes
luego ese lunar como corazón
guiando a la cadera
y la boca dulce para el mal sabor de la despedida.
Tras de ti, con mis redes
por azares de la vida
sobre ti, con mis mañas
como un gato revolcado
hoy es la ocasión de decir...
...te amo. | es |
4trQxGPgh0dEcuT8FiZcRA | Real De Catorce | sostente de pie | Cuando llueve y llueve sin parar
sobre tu valor y tus hombros
y te enfangas las botas
y piensas que vas en el | es |
31ZrRhqJr2aEj9aEwGcF1e | Real De Catorce | pago mi renta con un poco de blues | ¿Ya pagaron su renta?
(José Cruz, eres un poeta)
Mi jefa me dice más feo, carnal
Mi jefa me dice: "eres un hijo de poeta"
Pago mi renta con un poco de blues
Navío de noche, trae el amor a mis brazos
Suena el piano sobre tablas de nogal
El bar se esfuma en dos compases
Música de antiguos amigos
Anclados al mundo por un trago de ron
Pago mi renta con un poco de blues
Derrumbada en mi cama, tu marea de carne es eterna
Hada alcohólica bañada por la luna de tus 33
Tus rasguños en mi rostro son palabras de un poema limpio
Limpio como el cielo de tus ojos
Pago mi renta con monedas de mi alma abaratada
De mi alma recargada en los muros de un sueño
De mi alma de música hambrienta
Perdida en el corazón de taciturnos bebedores
De mi alma encarnada en un polvoso escenario
Amor, ¿debemos correr las ciudades sangrantes?
¿Debemos cruzar los puentes ardientes?
Sentados en la antesala del infierno
Fumando y riéndonos
Pisando colillas de entusiasmo
Amor, vamos a reír (ja, ja, ja, ja)
Vamos a reír (ja, ja, ja, ja)
Vamos a reír, tú y yo intensos, tú y yo intensos
Tú y yo intensos, tú y yo intensos, tú y yo intensos
Nos hemos desgarrado, nos hemos desgarrado
Nos hemos desgarrado por un poco de blues
No dejamos nada al señor
No dejamos nada al señor
No dejamos nada al señor
No dejamos nada al señor
No dejamos, no dejamos, no dejamos, no dejamos
No dejamos, no dejamos, no dejamos, no dejamos
No dejamos, no dejamos, no dejamos, no
No dejamos nada al señor
No dejamos nada al señor
Sí, sí, sí, sí
Sí, sí, sí, sí
Sí, sí, sí, sí
Sí, sí, sí | es |
1hk7JO8PSgf4m8EAFgGniW | Toncho Pilatos | Blind Man | I sit on the rock Made of gold
While people hung on me
And do the work
I'm the blind man
I'm the blind man
And I'm so happy
I'm the blind man
I can see all the hate In the world
But it's not cause I see it
Through my eyes...
I'm the blind man
I'm the blind man
And I'm so happy
I'm the blind man | en |
0W4z5QkqwDWIAFMsZvTN5d | La Revolución De Emiliano Zapata | Como Te Extraño | Día tras día, los meses se van
No sé ni cómo ni cuándo vendrás
Día tras día, una espera sin fin
Y aún tengo guardado el recuerdo de ti
Cómo te extraño
Me haces falta, mi amor
Y si eso es quererte
Hoy renuncio al amor
Y de nuevo
Comenzar a vivir
Día tras día, mi vida se va
Junto con ella, mis fuerzas de amar
Día tras día, una espera sin fin
Y aún guardado el recuerdo de ti
Cómo te extraño
Me haces falta, mi amor
Y si eso es quererte
Hoy renuncio al amor
Y de nuevo
Comenzar a vivir
Y dale duro, mi Javi
Con La Revolución de Emiliano Zapata
Día tras día, los meses se van
No sé ni cuándo ni cómo vendrás
Día tras día, una espera sin fin
Y aún tengo guardado el recuerdo de ti
Cómo te extraño
Me haces falta, mi amor
Y si eso es quererte
Hoy renuncio al amor
Y de nuevo
Comenzar a vivir | es |
6fvrfPw9ovZ3uMlwURqill | La Revolución De Emiliano Zapata | Porque Te Amo | Entre mi mente y mi alma
Entre mi voz y mi almohada
Se encuentra la soledad
Deseando estoy de ese día
En que vuelvas a ser mia
De amarte en la intimidad
Que no daria por tenerte
Y aunque distante te encuentres
Te espero con ansiedad
Y cambió el mar al desierto
Por conseguir que a mi huerto
Le brindes calor de hogar
Porque sin ti me falta ternura
Tu frágil cintura que abriga en mi alma
Porque te quiero amor porque te amo
Cariño mío te busco y te grito
Me duele tu ausencia De tanta tristeza
Porque te quiero amor porque te amo
Porque te extraño mi amor cada dia mas
Porque te amo
Que no daria por tenerte
Y aunque distante te encuentres
Te espero con ansiedad
Y cambió el mar al desierto
Por conseguir que a mi huerto
Le brindes calor de hogar
Porque sin ti me falta ternura
Tu frágil cintura que abriga en mi alma
Porque te quiero amor porque te amo
Cariño mío te busco y te grito
Me duele tu ausencia De tanta tristeza
Porque te quiero amor porque te amo
Porque te extraño mi amor cada dia mas
Porque te amo
Send by CoachEspi | es |
5GwFtEwUc4FZfM8xZzDod9 | La Revolución De Emiliano Zapata | Nasty Sex | Oh My Baby Forgot
That The Rocks Can Also
Sing A Song Of Love
Oh, Somebody Told Me
That She Was Sleeping
With A Tricky Guy
Hhey Baby Change Your Manners
And Go By The Way Of The Sun
Can't You See That This Kind Of Sex
Is Gonna Let You Down, Let You Down.
Oh, Take Is So Easy When I Tell You
Not To Run Away
Babe Try To Understand
And Don't Turn Your Face To Reality
Hey Baby Change Your Manners
And Go By The Way Of The Sun
Can't You See That This Kind Of Sex
Is Gonna Let You Down, Let You Down.
Oh My Baby Forgot
That The Rocks Can Also
Sing A Song Of Love
Sing A Song Of Love
Sing A Song Of Love | en |
7D7eAfBHwm9CUI9PMCBKaL | Three Souls In My Mind | He Pensado Mucho | He pensado mucho tiempo
acerca de lo que dicen de mi.
Tambien he pensado mucho,
que voy hacer aqui.
Y he pensado tanto tiempo
que ya no se ni lo que pienso.
Ya he pensado mucho tiempo
y lo que digan me da igual.
Hablan de mi porque toco
en un grupo de Rock and Roll.
Y porque no me importa nada
mas que estar en el reventon.
Lo que dicen de mi es cierto
mas yo ya ni me lamento
quiero pasarme esta vida
tocando Rock and Roll.
la ra ra ra ra ra ra la ra ra la ra ra la ra la ra ra la ra ra ra ra ra ra
Lo que dicen de mi es cierto
mas yo ya ni me lamento
quiero pasarme esta vida
tocando Rock and Roll.
la ra ra ra ra ra ra la ra ra la ra ra la ra la ra ra la ra ra ra ra ra ra | es |
42qUZQ9Br5nZbwyp7VEVqm | Three Souls In My Mind | Three Souls Boogie | Voy a platicarles lo que me paso
El que quiera que oiga, y el que no pues no
A mí no me importa, quien me vaya a oír
Y no me interesa, qué puedan decir, qué puedan decir
Esta historia empieza, cuando yo nací
Hice una promesa que nunca cumplí
Le prometía a mi padre, que iba yo a estudiar
Y que nunca, nunca, nunca me iba a destrampar, me iba a destrampar
Al pasar los años, mi vida cambió
Me perdí en el trago, y en el Rock N' Roll
Me perdí en el trago, y en el Rock N' Roll
Ahora estoy muy loco, ¡loco de verdad!
Y lo único que hago es rockanrolear, es rockanrolear
Con Three Souls tocar, con Three Souls tocar
Se acabó esta historia, pues yo ya me voy
A seguir mi vida en el Rock N' Roll
Quiero que se acuerden, de mí por favor
Y que ya organicen, otro festival, otro Avandaro
Otro Avandaro que toque Three Souls | es |
0A7uN8cwAZwxta8PL7H0OH | Three Souls In My Mind | Oye Cantinero | Oye, cantinero, sírveme otra copa por favor
Quiero estar borracho, yo quiero sentirme de lo peor
Quiero tomar mucho, quiero tomar mucho para olvidar
Oye, cantinero, no te hagas del rogar
Yo sé lo que quiero, y me quiero emborrachar
Pues la mujer que quiero con otro se fue a bailar
Óigame señor yo a usted nada le puedo servir (¿Por qué?)
Este manicomio no tiene servicio de bar (ah)
Y no soy cantinero, soy el loquero de este hospital | es |
64Y7HALrSwgUhFz9BYer07 | Three Souls In My Mind | Boggie del Diablo | A una fiesta que fuimos a tocar
Le llegó el diablo y comenzó a bailar
Bailó el Rock n' Roll
Bailó el Blues
Se vió que el Diablo sabe bailar 2 3
Pero cuando el Boogie comenzó
Metió la cola entre las patas y huyó
Al Diablo le gusta el Rock n' Roll
Le gustan las chavitas de 16
Le gusta el vicio y la degeneración
Le gusta oir la música del Tree Souls
Pero cuando el Boogie comenzó
Metió la cola entre las patas y huyó
Al Diablo le gusta el Rock n' Roll
Le gustan las chavitas de 16
Le gusta el vicio y la degeneración
Le gusta oir la música del Tree Souls
Pero cuando el Boogie comenzó metió la cola entre las patas y huyó. | es |
4wpnbiOCPWTDrvvX0gMst1 | Three Souls In My Mind | Rock Tras las Rejas | El otro día hubo un concierto
Hubo un concierto en la prisión
A la cárcel de Santa Martha se presentó a tocar three souls
Todos los reos se conectaron
Y aquello fue un reventon
Se deben al rock y no oye el cantinero
Abuso de autoridad jonny be good
Los internos se divirtieron y se olvidaron de su blues
Ya varias veces hemos ido y algun dia iremos otra vez
Rocanrol tras las rejas, rocanrol en prision (Santa Marta)
Rocanrol tras las rejas, rocanrol en prision, (Santa Marta)
En la carcel de santa marta nadie se olvida de three souls. | es |
1VxPr1Ne41TyUTYs8UyhrK | Three Souls In My Mind | Blues de la llanta | Oye, tu sabes que yo soy como una llanta
Como una llanta de camión
Muchos caminos he pasado
Muchas botellas he quebrado
Ya varias veces me han parchado
Pero aún sigo rodando, todavía sigo rodando
Oye tu sabes que yo soy como una llanta
Una vil llanta de camión
Ya varias veces me han multado
Muchos caminos he cruzado y ya varias veces me han parchado
Pero aún sigo rodando, todavía sigo rodando
Oye tu sabes que soy como una llanta
Una vil llanta de camión
Ya muchos sapos he pisado
Muchas botellas he quebrado y ya varias veces me han multado
Pero aún sigo rodando, todavía sigo rodando
Oye, tu sabes que yo soy como una llanta
Como una llanta de camión
Muchos caminos he pasado
Muchas botellas he quebrado
Ya varias veces me han parchado
Pero aún sigo rodando, todavía sigo rodando
Todavía
Todavía
Sigo
Sigo
Rodando
Sigo
Todavía
Todavía
Sigo | es |
2WxAq8192FG8PkSM9KSiR7 | Three Souls In My Mind | Nuestros impuestos | La familia de Echeverría
A un gran viaje se piro
Doña Esther y su marido
Se fueron a dar un rol
Y es que nuestros impuestos
Están trabajando
Y es que nuestros impuestos están trabajando
Y cada día hay que pagar más
La tira ya tiene lujosas patrullas
Que cuestan un dineral
Los sardos tienen armas nuevas
Pa' apañar al personal
Y es que nuestros impuestos
Están trabajando
Y es que nuestros impuestos
Están trabajando
Y cada día hay que pagar más
Me suben la renta, me suben la luz
Me suben al agua, la leche también
Subieron la mota, también el alcohol
Y López Portillo va a ser el ganon
Y es que nuestros impuestos
Están trabajando
Y es que nuestros impuestos
Están trabajando
Y cada día hay que pagar más
Y es que nuestros impuestos
Están trabajando
Y es que nuestros impuestos
Están trabajando
Y cada día hay que pagar más | es |
3lfJ5FJuvkM4VhMTCsTLk0 | Three Souls In My Mind | Que bonito es no hacer nada | Que bonito es no hacer nada y despues descansar,
Que bonito es no hacer nada
Y despues de no hacer nada descansar,
Me gusta perder el tiempo,
me gusta la libertad,
Soy due | es |
4r1fZum6YAu2P7Wclj8ciu | Three Souls In My Mind | Viejas del Distrito Federal | Una ves tuve una nena
Que se portaba muy mal
La cambie por otra
Pero todas son igual
Así son las viejas
Del distrito federal
Quieren que les hables
Que las vayas a dejar
Quieren que les ruegues
Que conozcas a sus papas
Y quieren que no veas
Ya nunca mas a nadie mas
No les gusta nada
No les gusta el rock
Les gusta Travolta
Y Olivia Newton John
Así son las nenas
De distrito federal
Quieren que les hables
Que las vayas a dejar
Quieren que les ruegues
Que conozcas a sus papas
Y quieren que no veas
Ya nunca mas a nadie mas
No les gusta nada
No les gusta el rock
Les gusta Travolta
Y Olivia Newton John
Así son las nenas
De distrito federal | es |
280PMBMC15yDtO1arunJ0g | Three Souls In My Mind | Pobres de los niños | (Uh-yeah)
Pobres de los niños
Que les pasara
Cuando ellos hayan crecido ya
lo que vivirán
No les digas que la vida es un bombón
Porque el camino esta sembrado de perdición
Pobres de los niños
Pobres de los niños
Que dolor me dan
Al pensar lo que sufrido yo
Y que ellos sufrirán
No van a tener agua ni para beber
y va ser difícil que consigan que comer
Y pobres de los niños
(Uh-yeah)
No les digas que la vida es un bombón
Porque el camino esta sembrado de perdición
Pobres de los niños
Pobres de los niños
Que dolor me dan
Al pensar lo que sufrido yo
Y que ellos sufrirán
No van a tener tiempo ni para pensar
y la civilización se los va a tragar
Pobres de los niños
Pobres de los niños
Pobres de los niños | es |
6j8hjB5DiTxtq7W4MHFDeM | Rodrigo Gonzalez | Huapanguero | El canto de los vientos de la huasteca
es costas monta | es |
1UkPZxEEM5ck5gWTI2iNu3 | Rodrigo Gonzalez | Ama De Casa Un Poco Triste | Pasas tus días siempre a través de la ventana
Soñando el tiempo, barriendo a veces con desgana
Ya muy temprano, haz preparado el desayuno
Y ahora tienes que apurarlos uno a uno
Ir al mercado para pelear con el marchante
Volver cargada, con mil trabajos por delante
Pararte un poco, para observar la primavera
Sabiendo bien que tu reino no está afuera
Dejar tus manos entre los platos y las penas
Buscar ansiosa la hora de la telenovela
Salir al patio y platicar con la vecina
De algunos chismes de su marido en la cantina
Bañar los niños, pues llegan hechos una pena
Y luego tienes que ir a preparar la cena
Juegan los días a que tu eres un dibujo
De algún recuerdo que interpretaste como embrujo
Ahora cansada, tal vez bastante fastidiada
Llega el momento en que no quieres saber ya nada
Cruzas las horas con horizontes siempre iguales
Te atrapa el tiempo con sus achaques y sus males
Pasas los días entre la casa y la familia
Vez con orgullo como ha crecido tu Cecilia
Y nunca supiste, que hubo un tiempo que perdiste
Para ser más que ama de casa un poco triste | es |
0HX6AibpN8ejlt4JYGfkGw | Rodrigo Gonzalez | Asalto Chido | Esto es un asalto chido
Saquen las carteras ya
Bajense los pantalones
Pues los vamos a "basculear"
Presten medallas y aretes
Anillos y pulseras tambien
Somos batos gandalletes
Y nadie nos va a detener
Pongase de frente ala pared
Tirese al suelo
Y no la hagan de tos pues los
Podemos tronar
Pues con la cuarentaicinco
De la edad de mi abuelo
Si acaso parpadean
La de güeso les vamos a volar
Abran ya las cajas fuertes
Valores y vienes tambien
Billetes al contado
Cheques al portador
Y tarjetas de Banamex
Revisen las oficinas
No hay que dejar nada aqui
Esas dos secretarias
Tambien el calculador
Y las maquinas de escribir
Ya estense quietos
Dejen de temblar no respiren
Esa ruca no se vaya desmayar
Callen a ese niño
Ponganle una estopa en la boca
Pues si nos oye javier
De volada que nos viene a apañar
Esto es un asalto chido
Saquen las carteras ya
Bajense los pantalones
Pues los vamos a "basculear"
Mira bien, los vamos de a basculear
Orale wey, los vamos de a basculear | es |
6D8LxaWbw8V8gPG5RFusMc | Rodrigo Gonzalez | Solares Baldios | Hey, hey, hey, hey
Ella estaba sentada en un jardín de sopor
Sentada sobre la nada viendo fantasmas de amor
Con los dedos amarillos por los cigarrillos
Y excesos de ron
Cruzan mi mente solares
Solares baldíos de amor
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Ella se mece en su hamaca enredada en el tiempo
Con la mirada ya flaca porque nunca regresó
Dicen los niños que juegan a ver quien atina
A los vasos de ron
Cruzan mi mente solares
Solares baldíos de amor
Es un cometa la imagen, es un mapa de vapor
"Voy por cigarros" le dijo,
Se puso el sombrero y jamás regresó
"Ya no arañes las nubes" le recetó algún doctor
Pero ella estruja lugares
Que dan a solares baldíos de amor
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Fue a sacudir al tendero, al policía y al dolor
Pero de aquel paradero solo silencio encontró
Los días eran sospecha de algún enemigo
Con el odio a flor
Eran su vida solares
Solares baldíos de amor
Supo del día en que sabia adivinar el color
Y en un teléfono viejo ella escupió su dolor
"Miles de gentes perdidas" le dijo un lejano interlocutor
Eran su vida solares
Solares baldíos de amor
Es un cometa la imagen, es un mapa de vapor
"Voy por cigarros" le dijo,
Se puso el sombrero y jamás regresó
"Ya no arañes las nubes" le recetó algún doctor
Pero ella estruja lugares
Que dan a solares baldíos de amor
Que dan a solares baldíos
Baldíos de amor
Que dan a solares baldíos... | es |
6CT5XpnHcgwICjWRRfH9Qk | Rodrigo Gonzalez | Cancion De Amor (De Jack El Destripador) | El amor que yo te tengo
es el de Edipo a su madre
el de Dalila a Sanson
el de David a Goliat.
El cariño que en tí siento
es el de Elektra a su padre
el de Hamlett a su hermano
de Borgia a la humanidad.
La pasion que me despiertas
cual Hittler a los judios
Musolini a las masas
no, no la puedo evitar
Mas si acaso no te alertas
no te vayas a quejar
que en cualquiera noche incierta
que en cualquiera noche incierta
Yo te vaya a destripar.
El Amor que yo te tengo
es el de Reagan a Castro
el de Somosa a Sandino
de Margarita a Galtiheri.
El cariño que en tí siento
es el de un perro hacia un gato
el de una araña a una mosca
el de Judas a Jesús.
La pasion que me despiertas
es del ladrón a las puertas
es del señor al demonio
no, no la puedo evitar
Y si a caso no te alertas
no te vayas a quejar
que en cualquiera noche incierta
que en cualquiera noche incierta
Yo te vaya a destripar. | es |
1p05aytN1GCWA8PPwVqhh0 | Jaime López | Ese Beso De Tus Ojos | Ayer, propongo un testigo y juro,
que nunca imaginé mi pobre sueño,
que aquella cita alguna vez llegara
y a media luz se me cumplió el deseo.
El vino, muy solemne, reposaba
discreto, silencioso, cual vigía,
las copas escoltaban nuestros platos...
ahí donde el amor es un caníbal
Parece que no pasa nada a veces,
de cerca suele ser distante un rostro,
no obstante, más que un beso de tu boca,
deseaba ese beso de tus ojos.
Ahora y en la espesura de la charla,
a tientas caminaban nuestras voces,
lejanas se escuchaban las palabras,
tan tímidas, pasándonos de noche.
Románticas las velas de la mesa
ardían y la cita transcurría,
las manos al mantel se asomaban...
ahí donde el amor es un caníbal.
Parece que no pasa nada a veces,
de cerca suele ser distante un rostro,
no obstante, más que un beso de tu boca,
deseaba ese beso de tus ojos. | es |
7avbru7MqAi8eznN4c3iVJ | Javier Bátiz | Ya No | Ya no. Ya no te quiero querer.
Ya no, oh ya no.
Tú bien sabes que no te quiero, oh ya no.
Oh, ya no. Destrozaste tú mi vida al dejarla ya sin ti.
Triste ahora me encuentro y llorando mi dolor.
Yo no, no te puedo querer, yo no. Oh yo no.
Tú bien sabes que no te quiero, ya no.
Oh, ya no. Buscarás otro amor que a ti te quiera más que yo.
Pero mira, vida mía, todo conmigo terminó
(Sólo de saxofón)
Yo, yo no. Yo no te puedo querer, ya no, oh, no, ya no.
Tú bien sabes que no te quiero, oh, ya no. Oh, ya no.
Buscarás otro amor que a ti te quiera más que yo.
Pero mira, vida mía, todo conmigo terminó.
(end) | es |
2kiPiP9u7px9iYmdYxn24t | Trolebús | Plegaria | Solicito buen señor
Su blanca bendición
Para echarle harina
A la negra situación
Con agua bendita
Hágame agua de limón
Nuestra tubería hace tiempo se secó
Si le llego a su altar
Sin desayunar
Antes de comulgar
Ya me quiren echar
Solicito gran patrón
Me mande por favor
Un ángel de la guarda
Barato y rendidor
El que yo tenía
Ya de plano se marchó
Me dejó sus alas para un caldo con arroz
Si le llego a comprar
Pollo para cenar
Antes de completar
Quiere echarse a volar
Siempre me acuerdo de aquel fino restaurant
Toda mi familia le llegaba en navidad
Y ahí desde afuera nos poníamos a mirar
Todos los platillos
Que se iban sirviendo
Hasta que nos iban a batear
Solicito gran señor
Una excomunión
El jamón me ha dado mucha tentación
Aunque sea endiablado
Aunque sea pecador
Por algo carga el diablo un enorme tenedor
Si le llego a comprar
Un pescado mortal
Antes de refinar
Me voy a condenar
Siempre me acuerdo de aquel fino restaurant
Toda mi familia le llegaba en navidad
Y ahí desde afuera nos poniamos a mirar
Todos los platillos que se iban sirviendo
Hasta que nos iban a patear
Solicito gran señor
Una excomunión
El jamón me ha dado mucha tentación
Aunque sea endiablado
Aunque sea pecador
Por algo carga el diablo un enorme tenedor
Si le llego a comprar
Un pescado mortal
Antes de refinar
Me voy a condenar | es |
4cj9m0rFplig2Egr5jKKN1 | Trolebús | El País de los Borrachos | en el pais de los borrachos
por los grifos sale vino
de dia sale blanco y de noche sale tinto
esque hace mcuhos a | es |
4aeVrzB4KCjC11GVMgbPjJ | Foliage | What? | What do you wanna do?
What do you wanna do?
What do you wanna do?
What do you wanna do?
Take a ride, or burn into?
Or burn into the night
Fear's a fine to ride
Out for a night, then a tomb
What do you wanna do?
What do you wanna do?
What do you wanna do?
What do you wanna do?
What do you wanna do?
What do you wanna do?
What do you wanna do?
What do you wanna do? | en |
5qyvuuhyVRpGb6z2vuJxWn | Foliage | Dare | In this heart, I am sad to say this is new
And it's all thanks to you, it wasn't worth it all
In my past, I thought I felt dead deep inside
I just didn't know how you'd use me and abuse me
And I tried to run, but you didn't let me go
You didn't let me go, I tried to run
I couldn't even if I dared to
I couldn't even if I dared to
In this heart, I am sad to say this is new
And it's all thanks to you, it wasn't worth it all
In my past, I thought I felt dead deep inside
I just didn't know how you'd use me and abuse me
And I tried to run, but you didn't let me go
You didn't let me go, I tried to run
I couldn't even if I dared to
I couldn't even if I dared to | en |
41edVQe0lQk74BxzcC7odS | pizzagirl | sugar ray | Dinner date with your high school boyfriend
You can tell by his eyes that he's drank too much
I guess he's looking alright
But he's grabbing on your waist all night and I can't let this fly
I'm in the corner and I'm looking over
And it freaks me out
I see you put your head right on his shoulder
And it freaks me out
'Cause what's a guy like me gotta do?
You grabbed my brain too hard
Now it's black and blue
I know it's weird but I just want to say
That Kelly told me you still listen to sugar ray
What's a girl like you gotta do?
Your resting face hit hard like I never knew
I know it's weird but I just want to say
That Kelly told me you still listen to sugar ray
On the radio
Well it's okay, you know
Dead sure you could open up more
'Cause I got my foot crushed hard in the cracked door
Spill food on your last love letter
Told myself probably for the better
And pass the Zoflora
'Cause I just wanna wipe my mind of you tonight
Pass the Zoflora
I don't want any trace of you tonight
'Cause what's a guy like me gotta do?
You grabbed my brain too hard
Now it's black and blue
I know it's weird but I just want to say
That Kelly told me you still listen to sugar ray
What's a girl like you gotta do?
Your resting face hit hard like I never knew
I know it's weird but I just want to say
That Kelly told me you still listen to sugar ray
On the radio
Well it's okay you know
If I die before I post
I wanted you to know the most
That I'll sing with you to sugar ray
And If I die before I post
I wanted you to know the most
That I'll sing with you to sugar ray
Well if I die before I post
I wanted you to know the most
That I'll sing with you to sugar ray
Well if I die before I post
I wanted you to know the most
That I'll sing with you to sugar ray
'Cause what's a guy like me gotta do?
You grabbed my brain too hard
Now it's black and blue
I know it's weird but I just want to say
That Kelly told me you still listen to sugar ray
What's a girl like you gotta do?
Your resting face hit hard like I never knew
I know it's weird but I just want to say
That Kelly told me you still listen to sugar ray
On the radio
Well it's okay you know | en |
30auZE5Q3trB1L9inwVoRW | Horse The Band | Manateen | I feel like I'm becoming
a butterfly
or a golden bee
my smile is like razorblades
when I smile
it cuts bloody deep
my body is on the magazines
my face on the TV
my voice on the radio
that's me in my dreams
but when I open my eyes
I see I'm a piece of SHIT
A WORTHLESS COWARD
A VAPID WHORE
A MORAL-LESS REFUGEE
COVERED IN SORES
A BLITHERING SEA COW
LOST IN ITS DREAMS
NOBODY LIKES ME, YEAH
NOBODY WANTS ME AT ALL
NOBODY LIKES ME, YEAH
wet blue world--- it fills me up
I find I'm deep inside
waves crash and I breathe water
but I haven't died
I wont come up
I wont come up for air
I wont come up
I wont come up for air
...and beneath the waves
I hide my head in darker waters
and nobody sees
...I cut myself
and hope to draw you in
but even the sharks pass by
someone please explain
all alone I'm growing colder
laughter like cancer over my shoulder
mirrors like hatchets to the world of my face
you know I'm a complete . . . . . I'M A COMPLETE DISGRACE
I'M NOT A MANATEEN
I'M NOT A MANATEEN
JUST LEAVE ME ALONE
JUST LEAVE ME ALONE
. . . .and beneath the sea
I give up and I descend
and I'm finally free
... and in the end
wet blue world ---fills me up
fills me deep inside
waves crash and I breath water
but I haven't died
NEVER
WITH A FURIOUS POISON IN MY HEART
WILL I RETURN FROM THE DARKER WATERS
I LET THE TIDE TEAR ME APART
NEVER
WITH FURIOUS POISON IN MY VEINS
WILL I RETURN FROM THE DARKER WATERS
I WONT HOLD MY BREATH AND WAIT FOR CHANGE
I DIE
ITS A SUICIDE
MY BODY SWALLOWED BY THE BIG BLUE VIOLENCE
THIS IS THE ENDLESS TIDE
i wont come up
i wont come up
i wont come up for air tonight
i wont come up
i wont come up
i wont come up for air tonight
cold
and all alone
I held my own
Now I give up | en |
3KNjvbxoVaKQNiXFXxN0pN | Horse The Band | Bunnies | And a beef will rise, again!
Broken machine in his hand!
Ten words
Snapping, bunnies, twitching, gurgling
Forget the bombs, in your eyes!
Roaring with whispers to the tiny bunnies
Smash those fucking bunnies!
Roaring with whispers to the tiny bunnies
Smash those fucking bunnies!
Send them information in a sensationalist manner
They corrupt!
Heads snapping and misspelling eyes twitching in response
To the sound of the words
Red world-like words
Zooming, boiling!
Moons in the shallow sky!
Roaring with whispers to the tiny bunnies
Smash those fucking bunnies!
Roaring with whispers to the tiny bunnies
Smash those fucking bunnies!
Twitching, bleeding, screaming!
Bring the hammer down
Screaming, bunnies, bleeding!
Bloody bunnies smeared across the ground
Drool spilling down my chin
Unto my beard as he screams red words at
A blank and pointless sky of mothers
Red words popping and crackling black
Ten words
Snapping, bunnies, twitching, gurgling!
Forget the bombs in your eyes!
Forget the bombs in your eyes
Speak the words to crack open the sky
Forget the bombs in your eyes
Speak the words to crack open the sky!
Forget the bombs in your eyes
Speak the words to crack open the sky | en |
370xIPsI9FuQAiOrJxzcWG | Bobo.Xx | Airing It Out | Please don't leave me by myself
I need a reason
I'm off of my meds, it's hell
I guess I need them, well
I'm stuck in a poison spell
That keeps repeating
But this heart don't want no one else
She's not believing
When all our time
I was feeling afraid
That she would catch me bleed
And never see me the same
I'm lost so
Don't mind me while I'm running my mouth
I'm sorry I'm just airing it out
Please forgive my soul
(I know it's hard to see)
Pain is getting old
(I gave her everything)
Don't you let her go
(There's nothing left of me)
Please forgive me now
A waste of time
Just airing it out
Now I don't want to miss her-
Hate I'm the reason
Someone had to take my seat
Came to leave a stain
And I know it's not my place
I'm on the TV screen
Still screaming her name
Please believe me
When all our time
I was feeling afraid
That she would catch me bleed
And never see me the same
I'm lost so
Don't mind me while I'm running my mouth
I'm sorry I'm just airing it out
Please forgive my soul
(I know it's hard to see)
Pain is getting old
(I gave her everything)
Don't you let her go
(There's nothing left of me)
Please forgive me now
A waste of time
Just airing it out
Please forgive me now
A waste of time
Just airing it out | en |
0Z3ulhxwwiCk167DKUT6uQ | Bobo.Xx | PAIN | My state of mind, state of mind
Is a catacomb
A kn9 can't survive my smoke
Ay
I said a lie, said I lie
Say you wanna go
I'm nailed in a coffin
Let me choke
Ay
I see you wanna fault me, shouting again
Your better off without me
Sounding my death
And I can see you runnin'
Tryna save it
But I won't let you come near all the hell I know
Hey cut quick
I gotta feel pain
To make me feel alive
Blood stains
That I left behind
Why you gotta act like I'm some kind of criminal
Gotta feel pain
Until I'm paralyzed
Gimme some more pain
If it don't hurt it doesn't feel like true love
Propane, u light it up, smile as you're burnin' me up
There's no rain, that can put out the fire in my cup
It's cocaine, wipe my bloody nose, this beat is so tough
Came out the struggle babe
10 mil in duffel bag
My life a movie, make you normies do a double take
My doctor took an x-ray, said I'm missin' a heart
I'm all heart, fucker, I just keep it hid in the dark
I gotta feel pain
To make me feel alive
Blood stains
That I left behind
Why you gotta act like I'm some kind of criminal
Gotta feel pain
Until I'm paralyzed
I gotta feel pain
To make me, feel alive
I gotta feel pain
To make me, feel alive
I gotta feel pain
To make me, feel alive
I gotta feel pain
Until I'm paralyzed | en |
4sKCagwyU7UlJLxGJ5saHT | Eyez Hate U | DON'T STOP, GET IT GET IT | Don't stop, get it get it
Pull a lot of ass, get it, break it bitch, do that shit
Take it slow, don't break it hoe
Don't stop, get it get it
Pull a lot of ass, get it, break it bitches, do that shit
Take it slow, don't break it hoe
Don't stop, get it get it
Pull a lot of ass, get it, break it bitches, do that shit
Take it slow, don't break it hoe
Don't stop, get it get it
Pull alot of ass, get it, break it bitches, do that shit
Take it slow, don't break it hoe
Can you shake that ass bitch? (Hell yeah, watch this shit)
Can you make that pussy roll? (Hell yeah, watch this shit)
Can you make my dick get hard? (Yes baby, yes baby)
Fellas', do you love that shit? (Hell yeah we love that shit)
Do you think she could ride that dick?
Giddyup, giddyup, don't forget
Do you think she could shake that ass? No
Can she do it fast? No
Do she do it slow?
Fuck that hoe we finna grow (No)
Can she do it slow?
Fuck that hoe we finna grow
Don't stop, get it get it
Pull a lot of ass get it, break it bitch, do that shit
Take it slow, don't break it hoe
Don't stop, get it get it
Pull a lot of ass get it, break it bitch, do that shit
Take it show, don't break it hoe
Fuck you hoe, I'm still getting paid, limousine, everything
Fellas' you gonna turn it out? (hell yeah we gonna turn it out)
Do you love the charged up bitch?
(Gimme some, gimme some, gimma some bitch)
Suck a niggas' dick runnin' half assed tricks
Fellas' take it slow now
Fuck that hoe deep down the throat
If you make the bitch choke
Pluralistic, go that hoe
If that bitch fall dead
(Mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money nig)
If that hoe tryin' come though the doubt
Put that bitch on the house
If that bitch never sucked on a dick (Lame)
Bitch better suck my dick
DJ pica are you ever gonna quit?
Hell no, i don't love this shit, hell no, i don't love this shit
(Lame)
Bitch better suck my dick
DJ pica are you ever gonna quit?
Hell no i don't love this shit, hell no i don't love this shit
Don't stop, get it get it
Pull a lot of ass, get it
Hell no i don't love this shit, hell no i don't love that hoe
Don't stop, get it get it
Pull a lot of ass, get it
Hell no i don't love this shit, hell no i don't love that hoe | en |
1ViYbQX1ubJ97EyAkSW033 | Flooding | Delayed Gratification | I want to be
Better to me
I am afraid of dying
And I don't want to leave
This is eternal
There is no separation
Love hasn't freed me
Nothing liberating
Scars on my knees
I am afraid of dying clean
This is eternal
There is no separation | en |
51Mr68W70ZCUcGFNx3d4ca | Alejandro Durán | Joselina Daza | En el pueblo de Patillal, tengo el corazón sembrado
y no lo he podido arrancar, ay! tanto como he batallado (bis)
Oye Joselina Daza lo que dice mi acordeón Ay! hombe
Oye Joselina Daza lo que dice mi acordeón
y yo no sé lo que te pasa con mi pobre corazón.
Ay! oye Joselina Daza por que no me das tú amor Ay! hombe
No se vayan a extrañar, no les cause maravillas
si me voy pa' Patillal en busca de Joselina ay! hombe (bis)
Oye Joselina Daza lo que dice mi acordeón Ay! hombe
Oye Joselina Daza lo que dice mi acordeón
y yo no sé lo que te pasa con mi pobre corazón.
Ay! oye Joselina Daza lo que dice mi acordeón Ay! hombe
Pobre Alejandro Durán dejó si tierra querida
y se va pa' Patillal en busca de Joselina Ay! hombe.
Las mujeres colombianas son hermosas, son muy lindas
Por eso es que Joselina se ha adueñado de mi alma.
Oye Joselina Daza lo que dice mi acordeón Ay! hombe
Oye Joselina Daza lo que dice mi acordeón
y yo no sé lo que te pasa con mi pobre corazón.
Ay! oye Joselina Daza lo que dice mi acordeón Ay! hombe | es |
3q6muItTM0HdxX0iyGjRKc | Alejandro Durán | Sielva María | Recuerdo antioquia pa' arriba hasta yarumal,
cuando salió este negrito en correduría,
(bis)a penas que recordaba a sielva maría,
me daban aquellas ganas de regresar(bis).
Pasaban unos pa' abajo y otros subían,
y yo me acerque y les dije háganme el favor,
(bis)usted no se ha dado cuenta si a montería,
habrá llegado una joven de convención(bis).
El tipo me contesto que no conocía,
pero que le diera el nombre y la afiliación,
fileña del pelo largo muy coposón,
y el nombre de la morena es sielva maría apa.
La joven tiene las cejas casi encontradas,
tiene una mirada alegre y dientes brillantes,
tiene la cara fileña y nariz delgada,
tiene la boca chiquita y muy elegante apa.
Y cuando llegue a valdivia yo me embarqué,
pensando muy tristesito la vida mía,
y cuando ya había arrancado yo me bajé,
preguntando si no habían visto a sielva maría apa. | es |
6hUWAdVm2YnUXYDmbuSKWZ | Enrique Diaz | La caja negra | El hombre que trabaja y bebe
Déjenlo goza' la vida
Y que eso es lo que se lleva
Si tarde o temprano muere
El hombre que trabaja y bebe
Déjenlo goza' la vida
Y que eso es lo que se lleva
Si tarde o temprano muere
Ay, después de la caja negra
Compadre
Creo que más nada se lleve
Después de la caja negra
Compadre
Creo que más nada se lleve
Todo el que tenga sus bienes
Que se los goce bastante
Los de lo más importante
Ay, que goce con mujeres
Todo el que tenga sus bienes
Que se los goce bastante
Los de lo más importante
Ay, que goce con mujeres
Ay, que tarde o temprano muere
Y sus bienes
No sabe que se los hacen
Que tarde o temprano muere
Y sus bienes
No sabe que se los hacen
Viven pendiente en la parte
Yernos, cuñados y hermanos
Y ya que es pobre finado
Ni una bóveda le hacen
Viven pendiente en la parte
Yernos, cuñados y hermanos
Y ya que es pobre finado
Ni una bóveda le hacen
Ay
Y el que trabajó bastante
Se lleva
La tristeza y el guayabo
Y el que trabajó bastante
Se lleva
La tristeza y el guayabo | es |
5zuN8DZ5CD60ZoRKwX87k2 | Roman Kyn | Where We Belong | Putting on the effort
On the grinding machine
Sweating all the tears out
It's a lingering dream
Tell me if it's good now
Cause I can't decide
Help me find my reason
Take away my pride
Sometimes
I find it hard
To see
Sometimes
I find it strange
To feel
To feel
To feel...
Sometimes
I find it hard
To see
Sometimes
I find it hard
To feel
To feel | en |
5WAWT0SvHZGF2sJuENExbJ | Sinner's Heist | Monster | I've been up thinking, right (right)
How I can't sleep at night (night)
'Cause I got all this way
People asking if I be alright
Constantly I've been stressing though
Got me losing my appetite
Hooking like I'm two steps from debt
Halfway into my afterlife (my afterlife)
Now I'm falling through
How did I get this far from you
And how did I get insomnia
And now tryna get sleep isn't possible
Probably 'cause I don't wanna face the truth
Having flashbacks from the days with you
I can't execute no basic moves
'Cause I'm so far gone I'm unable to (like)
I'm staying medicated so I can't feel
Got people tryna tell me I don't look well
And I ain't acting like myself lately
Maybe I'm just sick and tired of struggling
Always fucking up still
Pressure weighing on me till I can't move
Been waiting for a break, I think it's past due
(Feeling like a misguided angel) falling from the sky
Watch me as I burn and I crash through
(I'm staying medicated so I can't feel)
(Got people tryna tell me I don't look well)
(And I ain't acting like myself lately)
(Maybe I'm just sick and tired of struggling)
(Always fucking up still)
Pressure weighing on me till I can't move
Been waiting for a break, I think it's past due
Feeling like a misguided angel falling from the sky
Watch me as I burn like a motherfucking-
Motherfucking
Motherfucking
Motherfucking
I've been feeling the weight till I'm feeling like breaking
Now that we're filling my coffin, I'm off
Tryna be careful of where I been stepping
Nothing to show, 'til my problems are scars
Try not to dwell on the choices I make
No use to take your aggression to grave
I've just been getting as lit as I can
staying sedated and locked in a cage
I'm a monster (monster, monster, monster, monster)
Motherfucking monster (monster, monster, monster, monster)
Motherfucking-
I'm staying medicated so I can't feel
Got people tryna tell me I don't look well
And I ain't acting like myself lately
Maybe I'm just sick and tired of struggling
Always fucking up still
Pressure weighing on me till I can't move
Been waiting for a break, I think it's past due
Feeling like a misguided angel falling from the sky
Watch me as I burn and I crash through
I'm about to crash through an asteroid
See me burning when I pass through, there's no point
Tryna stop me when I crash through, and that's fact
Catching fire through the atmosphere, an impact
They all watching when I crash through, an asteroid
See me burning when I pass through, there's no point
Tryna stop me, I'ma crash through, and that's fact
Catching fire through the atmosphere, an impact | en |
14JfkjWX6eq8aPIEBlDAva | Sinner's Heist | Up In Flames | You love me like a secret that your keeping
Diving every weekend into the deep end
You tell me to hold my breath and let go
Then I trust you and I choke
Like I'm sippin' on, like I'm sippin' on smoke
Sleepin' is always a gamble
In a room full of kerosene candles
You are the one, you lay, when we go up
Up in flames
Tell me to hold you hand to feel high
Strike your matches in the sky
See you Romeo and Juliet like
Sleepin' is always a gamble
In a room full of kerosene candles
You are the one, you lay, when we go up
Up in flames
You are the one, you are the one
When we go up
You are the one
When we go up in flames | en |
4H4QV5vPIy7A3GibkJMUr8 | PEPO | Strafe | Pepo
NWD
Leben war hart, auf der Jagd jeden Tag
Ey, ich hatte nix in der Tasche (Uh-ah-ah-ah)
Versorg' Kunden im Park, weil nur so werd' ich satt
Schon mit dreizehn, ich griff in die Kasse (Uh-ah-ah-ah)
Ich hab' so vieles geseh'n (So vieles geseh'n)
Doch nie was gesagt
Bruder, so viele Trän'n (So viele Trän'n)
Ich nehm' die Sünden mit ins Grab (Ey)
Mein Kopf war leer, ich hatt kein'n Plan
Wo soll ich hin? Keiner war da
Wo ich mich seh' in ein paar Jahr'n?
In Zelle drin oder ein Star
Sag, wer weiß?
Geht der Plan auf, macht die Musik mich reich?
Oder sitz' ich wieder Zelle
Und höre die Stimme von Mama, die im Himmel weint? Ey
Ich hoff', du verzeihst, Mama, ich wollt das alles nicht, nein
Schwierige Zeiten, ja, die Straße gibt und nimmt, Dayê
Auf einmal machen alle Auge, schieben Filim
Woll'n sich beweisen, suchen irgendwelche Gründe
Aller, komm vorbei, du weißt genau, wo du mich findest
670, ja, willkommen im Viertel (Willkommen im Viertel)
Die Wolken sind grau, ich hatte gar nix, mein Licht war aus (Aus)
Brüder im Bau, sie sitzen Jahre, war'n nicht so schlau (Nein)
Erfülle mein'n Traum, weg von der Straße, sag' Business ciao (Ciao)
Bruder, ich will hier raus, Bruder, ich will hier raus
Sag, lieber Gott, ist das hier meine Strafe?
Jacky im Becher, im Kopf zu viel Fragen
Nachts unterwegs, ich kann wieder nicht schlafen
Kalt ist die Seele und kalt ist der Atem
Viel zu viel passiert in meiner Gegend
Zwischen Problemen und dem Elend
Kam ich auf die falschen Wege, ey
Sag, lieber Gott, ist das hier meine Strafe?
Jacky im Becher, im Kopf zu viel Fragen
Nachts unterwegs, ich kann wieder nicht schlafen
Kalt ist die Seele und kalt ist der Atem
Viel zu viel passiert in meiner Gegend
Zwischen Problemen und dem Elend
Kam ich auf die falschen Wege, ey (Ey)
Aufgestanden, leerer Magen (Ja)
Ich ging schlafen, leerer Magen (Ja)
Also erklär mir nicht, was ist Straße (Nein, nein)
Ich leb' die Scheiße schon seit Jahren (Schon seit Jahren)
Du machst Musik, ich mach' Musik
Der Unterschied ist, bei mir kommt's aus dem Herzen
Verfolge mein Ziel, zu lang auf der Street (Ja)
Zu viele Sünden, die Welt war nicht fair (Nein)
Die Seele ist schwarz, die Gefühle gestorben (Ey)
Nachts unterwegs, Mama machte sich Sorgen
Ich hoff', du bist stolz, ja, ich werd' dafür sorgen
Wir leben Fast Life, ich denk' nicht an morgen (Yeah)
Hatten kein Geld für den Urlaub im Sommer (Ey yo)
Groß geworden zwischen Blitzen und Donnern
Die Reise geht los, Akhi, pack deine Koffer
Egal, wie lang's dauert, ich lasse nicht locker
Ich hab' Hass im Herz und der Kopf ist voll
Gib die Kasse her, weil wir noch mehr woll'n
Bruder, kann nicht mehr, Mama sagt, ich soll
Also mach' ich weiter, hoff', sie ist stolz, ey
Seit so vielen Jahren such' ich nach dem Ausweg
Ja, es wird Zeit, dass ich endlich mein'n Traum leb'
Ich komm' mit Wörtern, die unter die Haut geh'n (Pshh)
Die Wolken sind grau, ich hatte gar nix, mein Licht war aus (Aus)
Brüder im Bau, sie sitzen Jahre, war'n nicht so schlau (Nein)
Erfülle mein'n Traum, weg von der Straße, sag' Business ciao (Ciao)
Bruder, ich will hier raus, Bruder, ich will hier raus | de |
3lPLklE6XRXco83nA7NVJ8 | Pagol Hasan | Asmane Jaiona Re Bondhu | আসমানে যাইয়ো না রে, বন্ধু, ধরতে পারবো না তোমায়
পাতালে যাইয়ো না রে, বন্ধু, ছুঁইতে পারবো না তোমায়
আসমানে যাইয়ো না রে, বন্ধু, ধরতে পারবো না তোমায়
পাতালে যাইয়ো না রে, বন্ধু, ছুঁইতে পারবো না
তুমি বুকের ভিতর রইয়ো রে, বন্ধু, বুকের ভিতর রইয়ো
অন্তরে অন্তর মিশাইয়া পিরিতের গান গাইয়ো
তুমি বুকের ভিতর রইয়ো রে, বন্ধু, বুকের ভিতর রইয়ো
অন্তরে অন্তর মিশাইয়া পিরিতের গান গাইয়ো
ও বন্ধু রে
দূর আকাশে চান্দের পাশে ঝলমল করে তারা
আমার কেউ আর নাই রে, বন্ধু, কেবল তুমি ছাড়া
ও বন্ধু রে
দূর আকাশে চান্দের পাশে ঝলমল করে তারা
আমার কেউ আর নাই রে, বন্ধু, কেবল তুমি ছাড়া
তুমি বুকের ভিতর রইয়ো রে, বন্ধু, বুকের ভিতর রইয়ো
অন্তরে অন্তর মিশাইয়া পিরিতের গান গাইয়ো
তুমি বুকের ভিতর রইয়ো রে, বন্ধু, ছাড়িয়া না যাইয়ো
অন্তরে অন্তর মিশাইয়া পিরিতের গান গাইয়ো
ও বন্ধু রে
এক জনমে ভাঙো যদি পিরিতের বন্ধন
একূল-ওকূল দুই কূলেতে সার হইবো কান্দন
ও বন্ধু রে
এক জনমে ভাঙো যদি পিরিতের বন্ধন
একূল-ওকূল দুই কূলেতে সার হইবো কান্দন
তুমি দাগা দিবায় চাইয়ো রে, বন্ধু, দাগা দিবায় চাইয়ো
অন্তরে অন্তর মিশাইয়া পিরিতের গান গাইয়ো
তুমি দাগা দিবায় চাইয়ো রে, বন্ধু, দাগা দিবায় চাইয়ো
অন্তরে অন্তর মিশাইয়া পিরিতের গান গাইয়ো
আসমানে যাইয়ো না রে, বন্ধু, ধরতে পারবো না তোমায়
পাতালে যাইয়ো না রে, বন্ধু, ছুঁইতে পারবো না | bn |
3lLGCgF5hVgPooYVygQNLf | T-Low | Tafifula | Walelila umwaume wamano uwingakutewafye ifyofine waba
Lesa nankwe akupela pantu ngawalomba alasuka
Papitafye umwenshi umo twamonafye mwachinja
Mwati abaume banomba bamobene tabatemwa nomutima
Bushe ngamashiwi nefilayo mwalandile kali kashimi fye
Mwasanga uwamitemwa mwaluba mutwebeko naifwelelo tumfye
Ala aka suba kawamafye kumubili lilya ngoli mumpepo
Alaichishinka chalyafya kaili ubufi ebulete inseko
Tafifula ififwaya umutima iwe
Tafifula awe tafifula ififwaya umutima iwe
Tafifula awe | rn |
38djBSTps2ijimCyPSkRNj | Jae Cash | Akamutima | Jeovan...(Kekero singing) wooooah, (you), (oooah).
Apa iliso...
Mummy iwe akantu kobe akokene eko wakwata eko ine, ekonatemwa nasana nebo,
Ohh, Mummy iwe akamutima kobe akokene wakwata eko ine ekonatemwa na saana nebo,
Cause its only (you), pass me with things that you (do)
Its heaventhly where we (do), for you am a (fool)
Cause its only (you), pass me with things that you (do)
Its heaventhly where we (do), for you am a (fool)
Its only (you), yeah. This one is for my babe...
Ubobunefye so ubupuba-puba obo wakwata,
Ndiye filenga nizipapata ukanipata,
Tafyakapwepo, ukupwa God forbid,
Waba pabili, Dunka na Gospel Beat,
Fingi wansambilisha, maturity,
Nolo sinifunokamba sorry ama do it,
Nkatwalekofye something for surety,
Ndaba iyi cargo bakubela no security,
Ma blesser muma jeep umabatanula,
Ufyayafye ine wine ushakwata mullar,
Ifipela lesa no man can take away,
So bakakufuna bandyele bad ma take away,
Ma blesser muma jeep umabatanula,
Ufyayafye ine wine ushakwata mullar,
Ifipela lesa no man can take away,
So bakakufuna bandyele bad ma take away,
Mummy iwe akantu kobe akokene eko wakwata eko ine, ekonatemwa nasana nebo,
Ohh, Mummy iwe akamutima kobe akokene wakwata eko ine ekonatemwa na saana nebo,
Cause its only (you), pass me with things that you (do)
Its heaventhly where we (do), for you am a (fool)
Cause its only (you), pass me with things that you (do)
Its heaventhly where we (do), for you am a (fool)
(Jae Cash)
Haa, limo-limo ndasapula so,
Month yonse kusila ukwabula show,
But umanidaivila nikavula door,
Ok nikalibe pezapo mukazi waso,
Bena bamayambapo but ndefwaya uleke ukuntwishika,
Abatumfwila akalijo balashininkisha,
Ah, Elo mummy walishipikisha,
Ifya kufwa-umfwa ku bantu kuposa inshita,
Iyo, iyo type taisangwa-sangwa,
Elo fresh kwati niwefye usamba-samba,
Banzako ubaonesa ung'anga-ng'anga,
Iwe ni chicken mixed nalumanda-manda,
Iyo, iyo type taisangwa-sangwa,
Elo fresh kwati niwefye usamba-samba,
Banzako ubaonesa ung'anga-ng'anga,
Iwe ni chicken mixed nalumanda-manda,
Mummy iwe akantu kobe akokene eko wakwata eko ine, ekonatemwa nasana nebo,
Ohh, Mummy iwe akamutima kobe akokene wakwata eko ine ekonatemwa na saana nebo,
Cause its only (you), pass me with things that you (do)
Its heaventhly where we (do), for you am a (fool)
Cause its only (you), pass me with things that you (do)
Its heaventhly where we (do), for you am a (fool)
(Kekero)
Pamumana iwe wanjabusha nakufilwani fyonse iwe wandubula,
Lelo mummy ine nasumina nibanono banganikondeko vaso,
Pamumana iwe wanjabusha nakufilwani fyonse iwe wandubula,
Lelo mummy ine nasumina nibanono banganikondeko vaso,
Mummy iwe akantu kobe akokene eko wakwata eko ine, ekonatemwa nasana nebo,
Ohh, Mummy iwe akamutima kobe akokene wakwata eko ine ekonatemwa na saana nebo,
Cause its only (you), pass me with things that you (do)
Its heaventhly where we (do), for you am a (fool)
Cause its only (you), pass me with things that you (do)
Its heaventhly where we (do), for you am a (fool)
Yeah, I brought Kekero on this one,
Apa iliso... Ah, So how you love that.
Managers in the building Selisho I see you, bali-bali lets go.
Yeah... to all the pretty ladies, we outta this place. Lets go lets get it | en |
16VSZhNygIUqj287nTyrS7 | T-sean | Don't Lead Me On | It could be the way you talk to me
The way you come running back to me bakaku kalifya
Umakamba kuti ndine muzako che and I understand
Koma baby vintu vene umachita uma
pitilila malile kumbuka ndine muntu naine
Don't lead me on ngati sunikonda
Kusobeleshewa mutima Uma Zonda
Chini kanga kubisa ma feeling yanga
So baby ngati uziba kuti sunikonda
Don't lead me on
Yaja ma hug nama kiss, ma picnic please
Ma selfie, ma likes nama picmix please
Kuli weo ngati kulibe ve ya meaning'a
Will you stop ngati kulibe ve ya meaning'a
Nichani che umeaning'a when you come to me
Tryna kiss me, tease me and private dance for me
Vintu vina vene umachita vima pitilila malile
Kumbuka ndine muntu naine
Don't lead me on ngati sunikonda
Kusobeleshewa mutima umazonda
Chinikanga kubisa ma feeling yanga
So baby ngati uziba kuti sunikonda
Don't lead me on
Uko ni kuipa mutima
Umabwela naku nyumba baku ziba
I see you testing on the phone
Calling somebody else your baby boo
Yaja ma video calls
Unilangiza vintu pa video call
Ninshi uvipanga ndine booty call
Don't lead me on better let me know
What do you call this
Naku konda do you notice
But the fact sinima kamba don't mean me afi abuse that
What exactly do you want from me
Now I wonder if you have any feelings for me
Don't lead me on ngati sunikonda
Kusobeleshewa mutima umazonda
Chinikanga kubisa ma feeling yanga
So baby ngati uziba kuti sunikonda
Don't lead me on
Don't lead me on ngati sunikonda
Kusobeleshewa mutima umazonda
Chinikanga kubisa ma feeling yanga
So baby ngati uziba kuti sunikonda
Don't lead me on
Eeehh
Don't lead me oooon (We rep the dance hall)
Don't lead me on ngati sunikonda
Kusobeleshewa mutima umazonda
Chinikanga kubisa ma feeling yanga
So baby ngati uziba kuti sunikonda
Don't lead me on
End | en |
3d5sfAucWgFPE3EoBDR75W | Macky 2 | Nangu Banchinge | Ladies and gentlemen
MK Macky 2
Exile, legends
Let go
(Kopala swag, you know)
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh)
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh)
Nangu bachinge
Ukufilwa nakana
Nalatulukusha pakafye nefwa (eeh)
Mpakafye nefwa (eeh)
Nangu bachinge
Ukufilwa nakana
Nalatulukusha pakafye nefwa (you know)
Mpakafye nefwa (eeh)
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh)
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh)
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh)
(Eeh, eeh) Twalichulasana
(Eeh, eeh) lekatubebe eko twafuma ba guy
Umfwa
2003 nandulila pa scene
Mutumba amaya no nangufye ni pin
Ngakumbuka Nibulya ubwamutini
Nakwetefye flow so kuisunga kwati lini
Sibenzo believa chenze kunibaba
Nenzelibe bazanga bonse benzo taba
Bushe nalishama pantu awe takwaba
Ofo naleipusha Lesa wandi nebo umushawa
Ah, I'm the legend in the game now (niwe chibulu)
If you never heard now
Teti munseche wallet yandi mutwe
Brain ma half ntontonkanya ama 50
Nangu bachinge
Ukufilwa nakana
Nalatulukusha pakafye nefwa (eeh)
Mpakafye nefwa (eeh)
Nangu bachinge
Ukufilwa nakana
Nalatulukusha pakafye nefwa (you know)
Mpakafye nefwa (eeh)
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh)
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh) you know Exile, you know I got them
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh)
(Eeh, eeh) let take you back one more time
(Eeh, eeh)
Penenzo yamba flow benzo kamba ati ni fake
Penenzo yamba flow benzo kamba ati ni lagge
Manje nowadays ni saina ma checke
Nabene benzo shusha ni bauza fuseke
Niimba nabantu nenzo mvela che ku radio
Nipezeka nabantu nenzo ona chabe pa video
Pa video (look)
Ain't silly I got, I went there to get it
Five years later am the most imitated
Nangu bakuchinge boi don't lose hope
Don't even stop, ziuze che ati
Nangu bachinge
Ukufilwa nakana
Nalatulukusha pakafye nefwa (eeh)
Mpakafye nefwa (eeh)
Nangu bachinge
Ukufilwa nakana
Nalatulukusha pakafye nefwa (you know)
Mpakafye nefwa (eeh eeh)
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh)
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh) you know Exile, you know I got them
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh)
(Eeh)
So much about the past
Let's talk about present, yo (MK Macky 2)
Niyofya bantu, bene nenzo yopa
Neo ponichimfya pafunika milopa
Bapapa last banilila kuni kopa
Ndine mupondo koma sindine opompa
I got game like Mercy
So when I step on the mic I leave the game messy
Merci boku, even when am playing on the mic
I still sound cool
Ah, I remember back then bale mwenamo local
Baletila "Uyo" tabala umfwa na vocal
Balefwaya abakalindula ama banjo na Bongo
Kwati ulya umukamba kanda bongo
Man, tayali normal
Kubolela mushe ulupungo twala promo
Kwati nifwe tuliko ukuchula normal
Pantu twaleti
Nangu bachinge
Ukufilwa nakana
Nalatulukusha pakafye nefwa (eeh)
Mpakafye nefwa (eeh)
Nangu bachinge
Ukufilwa nakana
Nalatulukusha pakafye nefwa (you know)
Mpakafye nefwa (eeh)
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh)
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh) you know Exile, you know I got them
(Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh)
(Eeh, eeh)
(Eeh, eeh)
Life is how you make it, man
Dreams do come true
I know you can make it happen, yeah
My mom died when I was eight
My dad died when I was in the seventh or somewhere
Been through a lot of shit my whole life
But I still made it
You can't stop my shine
Can't stop grime
Let the music play
Exile, new stile
MK Macky 2, legend
Boi balifilwa ukutu chinga
Kwati filya bafililwe ukuchinga PF ayi
Ulifye | |
5lsmaOUzQUvoqmgcgT5JX4 | Angélica | Parabéns Da Angélica | Esse dia é todo dedicado pra você
Vamos festejar com alegria
Tudo que é bonito hoje vai acontecer
Todos os seus sonhos, fantasias
Bolas coloridas estourando no salão
Que maravilhosa confusão
Beijos da mamãe (hey)
Beijos do papai (hey)
E dos amiguinhos da escola
Beijos da vovó (hey)
Beijos do vovô (hey)
E de todo mundo que te adora
Parabéns, parabéns
Nesse seu aniversário eu vou dizer
Parabéns, parabéns
Hoje o mundo inteiro bate palmas pra você
Esse dia é todo dedicado pra você
Vamos festejar com alegria
Tudo que é bonito hoje vai acontecer
Todos os seus sonhos, fantasias
Bolas coloridas estourando no salão
Que maravilhosa confusão
Beijos do papai (hey)
E dos amiguinhos da escola
Beijos da vovó (hey)
Beijos do vovô (hey)
E de todo mundo que te adora
Parabéns, parabéns
Nesse seu aniversário eu vou dizer
Parabéns, parabéns
Hoje o mundo inteiro bate palmas pra você
Parabéns, parabéns
Nesse seu aniversário eu vou dizer
Parabéns, parabéns
Hoje o mundo inteiro bate palmas pra você
Parabéns, parabéns
Nesse seu aniversário eu vou dizer
Parabéns, parabéns
Hoje o mundo inteiro bate palmas pra você | pt |
6iiBG8wQeGjBfPvOLQtuM4 | Simony | El Amor no Tiene Edad | En un árbol de la plaza
Dibuje un corazón
Con tu nombre con el mío
Y con la palabra amor.
Te confeso lo sabia
Una amiga me conto
Pero yo solo quería
Escucharlo de tu voz.
Es el amor, que al fin llego
¿Porque esconderlo?, ¿porque?.
Si el amor, no tiene edad
Lo mejor es decir la verdad.
Al negar un sentimiento
No se dice la verdad,
El amor no tiene tiempo
El amor no tiene edad.
Al negar un sentimiento
No se dice la verdad,
El amor no tiene tiempo
El amor no tiene edad.
El amor no tiene edad;
El amor no tiene edad. | es |
1Yy4vomgCSa5WlwIcsBZVt | Trem Da Alegria | Io-Io | Eu encontrei um brinquedinho divertido
Tenho certeza que você vai se amarrar
Duas rodinhas enroladas num barbante
Te dou um doce se você adivinhar
Ele parece um biscoitinho recheado
É redondinho e tão gostoso de brincar
Segure firme bem na ponta dos seus dedos
Me dê um beijo que eu vou te ensinar
Enrola, enrola, também to querendo
Pra baixo e pra cima, subindo e descendo
Enrola, enrola, do jeito que eu faço
Rodando, rodando, eu quero um abraço
Iô iô iô iô iô iô, eu te amo... Eu encontrei um brinquedinho divertido
Tenho certeza que você vai se amarrar
Duas rodinhas enroladas num barbante
Te dou um doce se você adivinhar
Ele parece um biscoitinho recheado
É redondinho e tão gostoso de brincar
Segure firme bem na ponta dos seus dedos
Me dê um beijo que eu vou te ensinar
Enrola, enrola, também to querendo
Pra baixo e pra cima, subindo e descendo
Enrola, enrola, do jeito que eu faço
Rodando, rodando, eu quero um abraço
Iô iô iô iô iô iô, eu te amo... | pt |
4OZ8Sa7q7lXW5DKQk1jWkl | Luka | Difícil pra você | Muito bom te ver por aqui
O acaso agiu com razão
Um dia eu vi você partir
Deixando em mim as sombras de um não
Pois agora veja você
Coisas que eu custei a entender
Sofri por não te corresponder
Te devolvo a culpa e o não
agora sim posso saber um pouco mais de mim
sem perceber estou mais em mim do que em você
sei o porquê agora nada vai me convencer
a pensar que eu sou você
Tô beijando muito tô fazendo tudo o que eu queria fazer
Tô gozando muito não tem mais ninguém pra me prender
Tô sorrindo muito talvez seja difícil pra você
Tô vivendo muito ganhei minha liberdade
sem querer!!
Muito bom te ver por aqui
O acaso agiu com razão
Um dia eu vi você partir
Deixando em mim as sombras de um não
Pois agora veja você
Coisas que eu custei a entender
Sofri por não te corresponder
Te devolvo a culpa e o não
agora sim posso saber um pouco mais de mim
sem perceber estou mais em mim do que em você
sei o porquê agora nada vai me convencer
a pensar que eu sou você
Tô beijando muito tô fazendo tudo o que eu queria fazer
Tô gozando muito não tem mais ninguém pra me prender
Tô sorrindo muito talvez seja difícil pra você
Tô vivendo muito ganhei minha liberdade
sem querer!!
Tô beijando muito tô fazendo tudo o que eu queria fazer
Tô gozando muito não tem mais ninguém pra me prender
Tô sorrindo muito talvez seja difícil pra você
Tô vivendo muito ganhei minha liberdade
sem querer!! | pt |
2ipVMktlYhj4gssNVbrT6Q | Eliana | Comer Comer | Trattoria da Eliana, mamma mia
Quero acordar bem cedinho, fazer um lanchinho
Laranja, café, leite e pão
Quero também chocolate, iogurte, abacate, biscoito, presunto e melão
Quero comer toda hora uma torta de amora, bolinha de anis ou caju
Eu gosto mais de torrada, uma baita fritada de carne de cobra e tatu
Eu gosto mais de torrada, uma baita fritada de carne de cobra e tatu
Até de tatu? De cobra faz mal, mas que comilão!
Não! Não! Não!
Comer, comer, comer, comer
É o melhor para poder crescer
Comer, comer, comer comer
É o melhor para poder crescer
Quero comer no almoço um bife bem grosso, polenta, batata e arroz
Prefiro carne assada, banana amassada com leite e sucrilho depois
Quero ensopado de frango, sorvete, morango, suspiro, pudim e manjar
Eu vou ficar numa boa, comendo a leitoa com broa depois do jantar
Eu vou ficar numa boa, comendo a leitoa com broa depois do jantar
Depois do jantar? Será que vai dar? Não vai aguentar!
Não! Não! Não!
Comer, comer, comer, comer
É o melhor para poder crescer
Comer, comer, comer, comer
É o melhor para poder crescer
Comer, comer, comer, comer
É o melhor para poder crescer
Comer, comer, comer, comer
É o melhor para poder crescer
Se eu não como, me dá nó nas tripas
Me ataca a gripe, não posso dormir
Tira meu sono, eu fico tão fraco
Que até um mosquito me faz destruir
Se eu não como, não posso brincar, não consigo falar e começo a tremer
Eu como de uma só vez a comida de um mês, até minha barriga crescer
Eu como de uma só vez a comida de um mês, até minha barriga crescer
Comida de um mês? Comendo outra vez? De uma só vez!
Não! Não! Não!
Comer, comer, comer, comer
É o melhor para poder crescer
Comer, comer, comer, comer
É o melhor para poder crescer
Comer, comer, comer, comer
É o melhor para poder crescer
Comer, comer, comer, comer
É o melhor para poder crescer
Mamma mia! Comeu? | pt |
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