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by Angie stone

[CHINK SANTANA:]
Ha
Yeah
Hell Yeah
Told Y?all Your Gonna Have A Ball
That Was Beautiful
Truly, Truly Beautiful
Thank You
Were So Happy That Y?all Could
Go on This Journey Wit Us Through Chapter 2
The Wounderful World Of Ashanti
Cause Shes So Damn Fine And Beautiful Don?t You Agree With Me
Something Sweet, Something Special
So We Gonna Be Out Until Next Time
From Shany And All Of Us Here From Murder inc
Its Murda

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by Dangerdoom

What you learned, what you read in their books
All they offered
What you saw when they told you to look
A final offer
Well, today we are giving birth
To a new future
Yeah, today we are giving birth
To our own future
We will learn, we will love, we will work
Change each other
We will spread, we will cover the earth
Like air and water
Water, water, water
Change each other
We will spread, we will cover the earth
Like air and water
Tomorrow is blank, we'll just fill it in
With our own answers
If we are stopped, we'll just start again
That's the new offer
Offer
That's it
That's our final one

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Beep..
eh hey whassup Nelly,
eh dogg i got your page but my cell phone battery was low,
i couldnt even call you back right away,
but look herre man, ya'll just throw down on the album brao,
i just tryin to get atcha, we been missin eachother
you call me i call you, we page, we missin,
but look here cause this here fo me man,
i'm bout to lay it down and chill man
i gotta i gotta leave the country man, i gotta go to Compton
hehe...
do your thang.. do your thug thizzel for ya boy
playboy partner aight
cedric the entertainer
heyya'll get at me when you can aight
im gone man.. yeah im gone
yea i got d1's and the police just pulled me ova i gotta go
i'll holla

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Expect me nigga, like you expect Jesus to come back
Expect me nigga
I'm coming ...
Expect me nigga, like you expect Jesus to come back
Expect me nigga
I'm coming ...
Yo Sonny?
Sonny?
Uhhh, what.. what?
Wake up man, we late man, we late 4 rehearsals, come on
Man, alright man
I dreamed man that U were there and the whole band was there...
Come on man, we're late again man, come on now
Man, ooh, shit
I don't know what happened, it don't make sense

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by T pain

Once my life was plain and clear
I recall
Once my ignorance was bliss
Nightfall came
Like a serpent’s kiss
To my troubled mind
Why... oh why my god...
Have you abandoned me
in my sobriety
Behind the old façade
I'm your bewildered child
So take me cross the river wide
Binding promisses were made
On my soul
Grand illusions lead astray
Ice cold winds swept my heart away
bring me back to you
Why... oh why my god...
Have you abandoned me
in my sobriety
Behind the old façade
I'm your bewildered child
So take me cross the river wide
(Helena)
I remember a song
like in a dream
Where September was long
And winter unreal
Why my God?
Have you abondoned me
in my sobriety
Behind the old façade
I'm your bewildered child
So take me cross the river wide
Ich leg das Mic einfach bei Seite, siehe, die Zeiten sind um
Und wenn ich eines nicht begreife, dann das „wie“ und das „warum“
Leider, ich scheiß drauf, aber ich traf die Entscheidung, und das nüchtern
Tut mir Leid, ich habe keine kleinen Geheimnisse zu flüstern
Ich muss endlich wieder glücklich werden, ohne Mucke, ohne Sound
Ohne Schnaps, doch ohne schmeckt der Honigkuchen faul
Ich bin sowieso so down, eingesunken, ganz schwarz
Wie die Augenringe, da ich drei Stunden pro Nacht schlaf
Ich hab ertragen, was ein Mann ertragen kann
Das mit Paps, dann mein Bein und der ganze Kack mit Mom
Irgendwann kam die Ideen nicht von alleine oder Locker
Sondern dann wenn mein Kopf voll war, mit Wein oder mit Wodka
Viel meinen, ich sei ein Popstar, gut, jetzt ist Ende, Jungs
Zeit für Veränderung, trotzdem reiß ich Wände um
Und wenn wir schon dabei sind, denk dran, ich habs eilig
Im Bett bin ich ein Schwein, aber als Mensch bin ich fast heilig

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by A-HA

Looking back I know that
Everything was exactly how it shoulda been
Going through the ups and downs
I know now
It all had a reason
Getting here
Through all my fears
You were there to guide me
I look to the sky above
I'm reminded of your love
And your blessings

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Hah hah, Souls of Mischief in the house
Rippin shit from ninety-three on
Souls of Mischief, let em know
Hieroglyphics, is in the house
My man Del the Funky Homosapien
Kwam is in the house
And I wanna say whassup to my nigga Domino
Who hooked this phat track for us
Aiyyo I gotta give a fat, big swollen shout
To my man Casual, youknowhatI'msayin?
Hah, lettin you know about Fear Itself, huh
Yeah, my nigga Tarai and my nigga Jay-Biz cuttin it up
YouknowhatI'msayin
Shamen!
Yeah Pep Love, Snupe, Mike G, can't forget my niggas, huh
My man Mike P is chillin, Saafir whassup!
And the rest of the Hobo Junction, the Elements of Change
Whassup to my nigga Thai Stick
Aiyyo wanna give a shout to Tech and Sway and the rest of the
Wake Up Show for keeping hip-hop alive on the radio
Yeah, youknowhatI'msayin?
Yeah Kevvy Kev, Vinny V, Rock B and John in the house
Can't forget the Pharcyde
You know that
Soul Survivors, whassup and the rest of the GBA posse
They in there
Yo I wanna give a shout to all my niggas up in the land
YouknowhatI'msayin? Up in Oakland where we chillin
Oakland
Yeah can't forget my niggas
You know everybody in the whole Bay Area
The whole West coast. YouknowhatI'msayin? The whole West coast
We comin in fat B
Yeah yeah and on the East, youknowhatI'msayin
Stretch Armstrong, Daddy Reef, and Bobbito
Hah, my boys Organized Konfusion in the house
YZ can't forget my man and plus Kurious Jorge
The whole Jive staff
But speaking of Jive you know we can't forget
Ant Banks and Too $hort
Hell no
Yeah the rest of the Dangerous Crew
Hell yeah
You know everybody we forget anybody we forgot
You know if you was really down you deserve a shout
And if we forget you, you'll get it, knowhatI'msayin
Souls of Mischief
Souls of Mischief, ninety-three on, Hieroglyphics
We out, like this

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Expect me nigga, like you expect Jesus to come back
Expect me nigga
I'm coming ...
Expect me nigga, like you expect Jesus to come back
Expect me nigga
I'm coming ...

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by Kelis

Let's get it on ock, and watch the spot get blown
I be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem
From the mists of the darkness I come with this
Hittin straight, to the chest, like a Primatene mist
Ryzarector, YAH, the fanatical type
I'm like a bat, in the night, when it's time to take flight
Here I am, in the flesh, and yes I love sess
I'm obsessed, by the sounds, the track posess
Intellectual, killer, special majestical
Ropin up the devils have em hangin from my testicles

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by New Found Glory

I swear this to you
I wish that this was not the truth
But it's something that you fell into
And crawling out is hard when you
Are not so sure it's what you want to do
(I swear this to you)
When a nightmare finally does unfold
(I wish that this was not the truth)
Perspective is a lovely hand to hold
(But it's something that you fell into)
Perspective is a lovely hand to hold
(The choice is hard to make when you
Are not convinced it's what you wanna do)
When a nightmare finally does unfold
Perspective is a lovely hand to hold
[Eminem]
Nah, we ain't done
I love bein hated, it great
It let's me know that I made it
I wouldn't have it no other way
I wouldn't trade it for the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
by so many other motherfuckers that ain't you
And is bomb, as you keep fuckin with us, we keep fuckin you up
And keep pullin the rug from up under you
And what's even more fucked up, is we enjoy what were doin
so much there ain't nothin that we love more than +Pullin Your Skirts Up+
And exposin you hoes so much, people are startin to wonder
what's up with them fuckin one dough a man under rules
Do on to others as you will have done under you
So who the fuck you motherfuckers gonna run to
When someone runs up with a mask and puts a gun to you (*gun cocks*)
You gonna ask yourself, how come your mans
didn't enter that last round that he had in Curtis Jackson's ass while he had the chance
You keep askin us to keep it on wax but we can't
This is past any rationalization
We have captured national media attention
Conversation is senseless, you can sense the tension start buildin
soon as we enter the '106th & Park' building
Someone's gonna get killed and I swear to God
if someone so much as even touches one of my people
I'll put a million on his head
And you ain't got the funds to match or counteract it
But I'd rather rap than get into this gangsta shit
And it ain't because I'm a bitch
It's because I ain't a bitch, I don't endanger people that I'm with
I'm a general, I ain't Bush, I don't send my soldiers to war
If I ain't there in the middle of the shit with 'em, so when I do get 'em
Orders to storm your headquarters, you'll be fuckin with a ..
[Swifty McVay]
Fuckin with a piece keeper, see you a nigga that greet this lyrical meat cleaver
That'll eat ya, niggaz wanna keep speakin, like it ain't even that deep
I got heat that'll sweep a nigga street (*explosion*)
See I wouldn't fuck with me neither, only heaven can help ya
I'll be searchin for you longer than the Legend of Zelda
Without a failure, there's gonna be hell to tell the
captain that a bassett hound couldn't even smell ya
body, when I hide ya, I be on that mob shit
You another Hoffa, under the Renaissance bitch
You get bombed like Lebanon (*explosion*) with my own tactic
I snatch your head like one of Saddam's wigs
[Obie Trice]
Motherfucker, I'll handle you
We can have it out on any Avenue
A +Average Man+ flipped into an animal
Shoot out your mandibles
Cannons and ammunition, reload with precision
Nigga know the mechanicals
Break a pistol down, you should see them handles
The street taught the child, no read up manuals
Pushin crack vows, young Nino Brown
Chasin green is the dream, when your young and brown
Bound to be a problem child, look what I'm involved in now
A 'Dozen Dirty' niggaz and they all get down
Dissolve any problem that enlarge with ours
When revolvers we said all men get out (*gunshot*)
(Eminem: c'mon)
[Kuniva]
While your punchin and tacklin punks
I'm handlin chumps, packin a pump
that's longer than the elephant trunk (*gun cocks*)
On the streets I'm a beast, I feast upon the weak
So speak beef, I'll shot you and scream increase the peace
A monster, pistol packin pushin niggaz off they Hondas
Stomp ya, get it crackin, yankin bitches for they ganja
Sneaky as fuck, I don't think mama beat me enough
When she was sleep and stuff, I was stealin the keys to the truck
Shut the fuck up, before you end up dead in the dump truck
Or in the streets takin a nap, bleedin and lumped up
+Who Want What+ like M. Bleek, with this heat if you ten deep
Then fuck it, it will be ten sleepin (*gunshots*)
[Proof]
Don't muscle with my a land ski
Don't tustle with my hand speed
Clutch your burner, bust it and watch your man bleed
We ferocious, toast no holsters
Approach us, throw heat straight from the shoulders (c'mon, *gunshot*)
We the soldiers, y'all the youngsters (ha)
Youngsters lungs puncture, dead in a dumpster (*gunshot*)
Upstairs the Munster, hand full of drama
You scared of the drama, bomber the monster (*gun cocks*, boof)
I'm back nigga (Proof), I reappear
Shoot like (*gunshot*), you ain't seein clear
Blackness, carcass covered with cat fish
We murkers with no purpose other than practice (bitch)
[Bizarre]
There's three things I hate: liars, fakes and cheaters
Alcoholics, sluts and fuckin wife beaters
A gat that describes my life (damn)
I don't even know who song this is (scratched - *Obie Trice*)
Bitch, Bizarre don't give a fuck about no hip hop
At my release party in a pink tank top and Reeboks (*laughing*)
This Ja Rule beef I ain't gettin in
I'll need an R & B singer to sing at my wedding
I turn your face into a fuckin meat patty
I'll fuck your mommy and go fishin with your granny
I'll +Shit on You+, I'll pee on R. Kelly too
This is Bizarre, see you Devil's Night 2
I swear this to you
I wish that this was not the truth
But it's something that you fell into
And crawling out is hard when you
Are not so sure it's what you want to do
(I swear this to you)
When a nightmare finally does unfold
(I wish that this was not the truth)
Perspective is a lovely hand to hold
(But it's something that you fell into)
Perspective is a lovely hand to hold
(The choice is hard to make when you
Are not convinced it's what you wanna do)
When a nightmare finally does unfold
Perspective is a lovely hand to hold

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Just let go
Run
They're whispering
Never surrender
Never give in
In flashes of lightning
You will shine
Do what you want
Do what you want
It aint nothin but a Gangsta,
It aint nothin but a Gangsta,
It aint nothin but a Gangsta,
Where my nigga 2Pac,
Whats up nigga,
It aint nothin but a Gangsta,
It aint nothin but a Gangsta,
It aint nothin but a Gangsta,
It aint nothin but a Gangsta,
Party
It aint nothin but a Gangsta,
Party
It aint nothin but a Gangsta,
Party
This aint nothin but a Gangsta,
Party
It aint nothin but a Gangsta,
Party
It aint nothin but a Gangsta,
Party

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by ELENA

Goodevening ladies and gentleman, please give it up for RS
Thank you guys thank you very much
If u don't mind u can keep playing the piano, go ahead
So how you guys like the album, you enjoy it?
Wow, I'm honored
Thank you, very nice of you
I was trying to include a song in this prod where I could just express my feelings and my thoughts
Sort of what I'm feeling at this moment
But I could'ntcreate the right melody
I'm sure you guys have heard many stories, a lot speculations
And like usual in every version I'm the bad guy,
Romeos the bad guy.
I mean people, sometimes a person can really get very tired of defending themselveS over and over again
Especially when you see YOURe point is not getting across
So I've decided to say no more
And I'll just be amusement and entertainment to you guys
I will love those that love me and I will also love those that hate me because
Haters contribute to my success.
You know continue to do what I do best, music, with my own formula
Thank You

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by Kasabian

Oh, oh, and ya don't stop
Uhh, Uhh, yeah uh huh
It aint no party like a Detriot party
Cause a Detroit party don't stop
I said It aint no party like a Detriot party
Cause a Detroit party don't stop
Yeah
It aint no party like a Detriot party
Cause a Detroit party don't stop
I said It aint no party like a Detriot party
Cause a Detroit party don't stop

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by Fleetwood Mac

Na na na na naaaa
Heyyyyyyyy
Na na na na naaaa
They said noooo when I told them thaaaaat
I find a way to get to the toooop (to the tooop)
They didn't knoooow that eventuallyyyy I'd be the to worry abooouuut (worry aboouuut)
When someoooone would mention meeeee they always try to say I'mma floooop
But this the sound of reveeeeeennnge
The sound of reveeeennnge
The sound of reveeeennnge
The sound of reveeeennnge
Reveeeennnge
[Chamillionaire]
Yeah, on the path to find out whose true
the only person you can really trust is you
And if you, feel like you can't even trust you
You can always trust you know who
And if you don't know who you know who is
Then I feel so sorry for you
Cause that's really the only person that can judge
and critics people that wanna see you fail
and tell you what you can do, shouldn't do, must do
And when you got that glow
Nobody's else words can really bugs you
Haha
Revenge has always been looked upon as a sin
and sometimes you just feel like you have to sin to win
Sometmes it sound like (gun shot), It's what it coulda been
And when you get to the gates of heaven they probably wouldn't let you in
Haha
But to change that meaning of it success is what it is in the end
and instead of worrying about what it should of, could of, or would it been
You turn you head towards the future and keep it moviiin, knowwhatI'm sayin?
(Well say it again)
Keep it moviiiin, knowwhatI'm sayin?
Screw it then
KnooowwhatI'm sayiiiin?
If you waitiiiiin for me to faiiiil
Your time is running out on the glooooock (on the gloooock)
I'm runniiiiiiin to the finish yeeeeeaaahh
when I get there I ain't gonna stooooooop (gonna stoooop)
Success iiiiiiisssss what I couldn't haaaavve
but now I tell them look what I goooooott
This the sound of reveeeeeennnnge
The sound of reveeeeennnnnge
The sound of reveeeeeeennnnnnge
The sound of reveeeeennnnnge reveeeennnnge
Na na na na naaaa
Heeeeyyyyyyy
Na na na na naaaa
Na na na na naaaa
Heeeeyyyyyyy
Na na na na naaaa

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by Bad Meets Evil

[Verse 1]
I can feel the excitement like I can sense an indictment
Swear I hope I'm wrong but just in case I'm on my tip
Forever on some fly shit however illogic
Spend a regular nigga monthly income on my outfit
See I was in front of they house with rocks inside of my mouth
When jealous niggas that hate me had they feet up on the couch
And then we made it out
And now we standin' here
Hope niggas don't think this type of shit going to magically appear
And so I got some news for ya
They say life's a bitch and she'll sang the blues to ya
Pay attention to Hussle I got the rules for ya
Made my way through the maze and I left some clues for ya
Now its up to you are you going
Take heat and get paid
And scream all money in until your dying day
Say fuck the middle man get on your grind and save
Or argue more the type that have your mind enslaved
They tellin' me they believe and I got style for days
And when I drop an album they'll be proud to pay
Still out here on this mission and I'm miles away
Somehow I feel like recently I found my way (yeah)
And ain't no feelings that can rival those
And you can pop a molly you can sniff a pile of coke
You could make a hundred million fuck a thousand hoes
But when its all over all that counts is how the story's told
So write my name down write my aim down
To do this my way and carve my own lane out
Shit changed they say I don't act the same now
But it was either that or blow my fucking brains out
Niggas dissin' me got me tempted to change routes
Pressure building up gotta let this pain out
Gotta think smart gotta map my plays out
Before I kill these niggas broad day and yell my gang out (my gang out)
And I stay in this game and get my change out
Figured how to deal with it and see what fame's 'bout
I got the secret to success do your thang now
Or you can keep watching cable on the same couch
Whatever niggas reap they sowing
Me I'll be out in Vegas smokin'
Stupid view city lights glowing
Wine tasting, filet mignon, and knows who grows it
So many people call only a few chosen
And that's why I go hard cause I do notice
She tells me that I am wrong for not using emotion
Too busy to love a broad and I can't lose focus
But maybe in a different life
Maybe when we make it well meet at the finish line
Maybe this is fate maybe god will send a sign
But more than likely he'll say nigga grind
Yeah, so here I go on my second wind
I'm checking shit off my bucket list and it's getting thin
Writing down shit to buy and places you ain't never been
And what you'll value most is a honest friend
Cars from the bank there's more deposits in
Seven days a week I be at my offices
Keys to the city nigga I'm the hottest even if the OG's don't acknowledge it
Gone...

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by Aerosmith

Estaba en una habitación de un hotel
antes de salir para una sala a dar un concierto
cuando... cuando tuve una revelación
me acordé de las veces que me han dicho
que no entienden como puedo ser capaz
de escribir lo que escribo
que tengo un don para poner en palabras
los sentimientos de otros, y eso es bonito
pero yo me veo como una gran olla Express
para mí el rap es como la espita
por la que sale el vapor que evita que explotes
no se... mi calma para el estrés
veréis... no sé muy bien ni cuando empecé ni por qué
sólo se que pasé del cassette al mp3
en apenas un instante y es que, como oí una vez,
el tiempo es un mentiroso
cuando grabé mi primera maqueta en el 90
me dijo que estaba lejos mi primer LP
pero hoy, siete años después, me quiere hacer creer
que apenas fue ayer. No. Me niego
No volveré a creer en el tiempo
que el futuro venga cuando le apetezca
yo disfrutaré de cada momento
Que os acerquéis a mi rap como una ventana
Que labrais e inspiréis el aroma que emana
las vistas dan a la parte más limpia y humana
de mi alma si alguna vez fui injusto
con alguno de ustedes, disculpen
Pero quiero seguir por mi camino
sin que me lastren rencores inútiles
es suficiente con no saber bien
qué camino coger en los cruces
Bajo un cielo entre azul y gris antracita
Discurre mi vida, navego entre ríos de tinta
Que pintan poesías sobre melodías
Que sirven de cebo en mis cacerías
En busca de cabezas amigas
Mi mano extendida como invitación
A presenciar mi eterna discusión con Dios
Sobre su creación
Andanzas por media España curtieron mi voz
Y me acercaron más que nunca a mi paz interior
Es cierto que a veces flaqueo pero es mejor así
Porque creo que un bache más es un bache menos
Que aprendes a valorar el respeto
Que lejos deja de estar lejos y caminas a por ello
¿Sabes? Todo el rollito ese de los pantalones anchos,
las gorras, las pintadas en el barrio
que no os lleve a engaño, todo eso es secundario
lo realmente importante es que encontré un lugar
donde desarrollarme como persona
conocí a gente maravillosa
que me abrió la puerta de su casa
y me dejó escribir este autro en su despacho
y eso es lo que saco
que en todo este mundo de números y contratos
aún hay algo sano, por eso
a Bobby Lo, Acción Sánchez, Lopus
Jorge Gascón, a Meko, Ose, Black Bee
Morodo, Lydia, El Otro, Donpa
Les agradezco que formen parte de este disco
He sido bendecido por cada uno de vosotros
Que salió de su casa a comprar este saco
De música y palabras, por cada uno que vino
A verme en un concierto en cualquier sala de España
Así que, quizás más que tener un don
lo que tenga sea suerte
porque soy capaz de llegarte a través de mi arte
hoy es 24 de diciembre, y para el año que viene
sólo deseo más de lo mismo, nos volveremos a ver
www.elchojin.net, soy yo, soy yo.

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by Dire Straits

Uh, I feel that this has given me the most incredible and wonderful thing
that I have ever been given, and also, the worst. It's a mixed bag. Uh, I
have been taken to the, absolutely, to the depths of extreme terror by this.
I've had my whole soul undermined by it, on the one hand. On the other hand,
Uh, in one sense, my experience has been about finding
joy...joy...joy....joy....joy...joy....joy....joy...joy...

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by Queensryche

[Mike - Spoken]
Ladies and gentlemen
You are tuned into the Fort Minor mixtape
Yo, Green, tell 'em what the name of the mixtape is
[Green Lantern - Spoken]
Fort Minor, of course
(*Kanye West Sample* C'mon homie we major, we major.. x4)
It's always a pleasure, Mike, where we go?
[Jay Z - Spoken]
Fort Minor, We Major
[Mike - Spoken]
Gotta say What up? to my executive producer: Mr. S dot Carter
What up? to Ghostface, Fiasco, Sixx John,
Bishop Lamont, Trek Life, Celph Titled, Apathy,
Scoop De Ville, Styles of Beyond, Machine Shop!
The Rising Tied in stores November 22!

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by Hairspray

You are the best friend
You've been right here through thick and thin
You are the best
Gotten me through places I've been
You are the best friend
Through my situations
You've been my inspiration
My best friend
You still hip and i love you
I think you got angel wings hiding up under there somewhere
Michelle my bell don't know where we would be if we never met you girl
I love you, i thank you, you such a blessing
i am so greatful, i truly believe the lord sent you to me and Kelly
your smile and laughter always makes me happy when I'm to serious and to intense
with a voice that beautiful you must be heaven sent
my sister my life couldn't be better
Doing what i love with my best friends and makin
Kelli, the most beautifulest girl in the world
Your my survivor and i admire you
You have no idea how special you are
Humble, talented, and blessed you are
Sometimes i wish i could be more like you
Sometimes they don't wanna give your credit to you
Wouldn't be a Destiny's child if it wasn't for you
DC3 forever, I'm thankin you
Lord thank you for your vision that we see down here on earth
Thank you for your precious gifts your sweet precious gift of love
Through everything, can no one come between us three
Michelle, Ain't it funny, God always knows what he's doing
and he showed me some of that when you came into me and B's life
and just let us know that we can count on you and actually say with a relaxed heart
together we are sisters, your smile has so much meaning
so much life, you are the perfect fit, what more could we ask for
We got Michelle, your voice is like water,your voice is like rain
The world ain[t ready for ya, i love you and ill always be there for ya
Beyonce, we've come so far together
and it feels so good that we've traveled half the road of life with an angel
walking and learning and teaching you the whole time
God is so awesome and i thank him for answering my prayers as a child
I never told you this but i prayed for a life long friends as a child
and god just has his way of sending precious treasures
and i found mine everday, our relationship gets stronger and i love you
for the loyal, unselfish, generous, gifted, wise and beautiful person you are
no one else absolutely no one can take that away from us
you are the definition of a true friend
B and kelli, u do mean so much to me
Only god knew that this union was meant to be
Only god knew all the things we couldn't see
but if we pray together
we'll stay together
Beyonce and kelli you both have simplified comin from my eyes what love is
Love is patient, Beyonce thats what you have been
Love is kind, thats kelli, thats what you've shown
It does not envy, it does not boast
it is not pride, it is not rude,it is not self-seeking
it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrong
Love is not collide in evil, but rejoices with true
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always persaveres
first corinthians 13:4 through 7,
Thank you,meeting you was meant to be

Outro

by John frusciante

a buddha
ballistic blacklisted
tiwst of fate my
vocal's fatal
as naughty block concoctions
rock yo cradle i'd thoughti'd wait
till the timin' was
right to ignite cuz people
like me we only come out
at night i rock tha main line and
party wit fine
b*** which is a dirty
job but somebody's gotta do it
so who's the crew wit mo'
hos than vivd so f** the crtics we
leave em hangin' like
inxs.

Outro

by leonard cohen

You wanted the worst
You've got the worst
The one, the only
Limp Bizkit
We could've stopped
You wanted the best?
Then don't get the fuckin Backstreet Boys CD!
Cause in this house it's Limp motherfucking Bizkit!
Balls made of steel
But don't hit me in the nuts though
Limp Bizkit's in the house!
You ain't shit!
Guest: Les Claypool (Primus)
Hit me!
Fire cracker
So there you go
Fifteen of your hard earned dollars, right out the window
Most epxensive piece of plastic Ive ever come across
Fifteen dollars
Fifteen dollars
On a shoddy piece of plastic
There is it, Limp Bizkit in all its glory
Fred Durst, the man, the myth, the compulsive masterbator
You love him, you hate him, you love to hate him
Hello?
Once when I was afraid to speak, when I was just a lad
My poppy gavew my nose a tweak, and told me I was bad
Then I learned a brilliant word, saved my aching nose
The biggest word, that you've ever heard, and this is how it goes
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Even thought he sound of it is something quite atrocious
Ah, those were the days
I don't know
You got any more of that ...
So what did you think, you were getting a Celine Dion record?
No no no young bucky
You laughed, you cried, you just kissed your fifteen bucks goodbye
Limp Bizkit? I dont think so
Fred Durst? I dont know
But what the hell, I got paid
Goodbye now
Prop the DJ [removed from final release]
Rock the house
DJ Lethal rock the house
Limp Bizkit rock the house
DJ Lethal rock the house
[Intro]
And this is just a mixtape, Damn
(Well it's a little more than that, It's more like a message. More like a change for the better)
And this is just a mixtape, Damn
(It's more of a dedication, D 3!)
And this is just a mixtape, Damn
(This what ya'll was waiting for? DJ Drama!)
[Hook]
And Ima Keep Fucking this word till you mothafuckas come for me (ya)
Don't worry if me gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya)
And all these niggas is killers and all these killers wit me (ya)
But you should be more afraid of the killer in me
Cause Im bout kill em
Im bout kill em
'Caus ima bouta kill em
Im bouta kill em
So fuck it ima kill em
So fuck it ima kill em
So fuck it ima kill em
So fuck it ima kill em (ya)
[Hook]
And Ima Keep Fuckin this word till you mothafuckas come for me (ya)
Don't worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya)
And all these niggas is killers and all these killers with me (ya)
But you should be afraid of me
[Gudda Gudda Verse]
Young veteran, soon to be O.G
Plus I spit like a crack head with no teeth
I hear you little niggas barking, want more beef
You like a nigga with no guns, you gets no piece
And when it comes to money my shit is obese
Like Della Reese, I need celery
More money what the fuck these niggas telling me
Im young Lucifer
Take em all to hell with me, Ya
Drop em off in a fire storm
YM riot squad get our riot on
If he testify like common see the fire bomb
If you know whats best mothafucka get your quite on
These niggas starving out here getting they diet on
While im eatin nigga gripping on my styrofoam
One man game nigga ima die alone
For now im with your girl gettting my ride a ride pipa on
[Willie The Kid Verse]
Willie the kid pull guns like a hamstring
No bull I push pro Vs like Pantene
Blow like a trombone
Funny niggas tambourine
Players get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine
Gators day, nay-sayers, mascara wearers
And my niggas on paper getting paper like ball players
No blood no foul, ya my heart cold as moscow
We NAPA killin like a hot towel
All my hoes hostile
Not me, never tell me "not now"
Rap niggas forty cal to your brow
Roof remover
We leave your brain with more air
Maneuver, I leave your bitch with a moist chair
Seduce her, ya
You rappers should be tired o' lyin'
But I know its hard like a tire iron
But yet it's complex like it's Mayan science
Or Aztec math
I'm crazy as a mess tab
I feed niggas like a mess hall
And yes y'all
Its Willie I address y'all
Or like a stylist
Nobodies fly as this
You crazy, I'm getting brain like a psychiatrist
[Hook]
And Ima Keep fucking this word til ya mothafuckas come for me (ya)
Don't worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me
And all these niggas is killers and all these killers with me
But you should be afraid of me
Cuz Ima kill em
Ima kill em
Ya ima kill em
Yes Ima kill em
And ima kill em
Ima kill em
Ima kill ummummu
[Mack Maine Verse]
They say powder makes you hyper
Reefer makes you calm
Cigarettes give u cancer
Well wounds make you dull
While I sip the purple harlot
Thick as my Southern drawl
Put me on the ocean floor wit a mermaid wit no draws
They got bats up in the cave
Upside down blood rushing to they head
They reacting off sound as I stand on the mound
Pitchin for the crown
Uptown bound face painted like a clown
Reciting scriptures from the chapters
Proverbs leviticus
Old ass rappers complaining what the business is
'Bout the state of hip
Soundin like some bitches hop your ass up off a rich nigga dick
Its ridiculous the new school nigga
What you need to do is become a resident
Under the condition
Get your ass up off your ass
And get your ass up on a mission
Become some competition
Like Federer and Nadal
Young money nigga we ball
Like Kobe or Chris Paul
For giving a whack cracker
Still sipping Cristal
Wavin the lifeline
Since lifes a bitch y'all
Raising up the skirts of jezzebels
For no cash like
"bitch give me that ass"
Or pulling up to the lot like
"give me that jag"
No pulling up to the lot like
"give me that lam"
They study me, yeah
They cram like im a final exam
If I hit you in your back
You'll need a spinal exam
Im something like a rhino or ram
Animal,beast
Irritating you pussies like chlamydia,yeast
YM militia you niggas better retreat
Or be like this beat
R.I.P. deceased
[Hook]
Cuz Ima kill em
Ima kill em
Ya ima kill em
Yes Ima kill em
And ima kill em
Ima kill em
Ima kill ummummu
[Lil Wayne Verse]
Ya already, ya better call every pallbearer in ya area the ball carrier gon' get popped
If I'm coming around the block the in swing drive gets stopped
He gon drop like a flop
On the court I love sports
That's why I play my bitches cause I got game
That's why you pay my bitches (Yaay)
Same hustle no Mannie
Im just hip hoppin like two bunnies
Who run it, bitch nigga moi
That was French, nigga
Not a kiss, nigga nah
Haha No homo, rappers get ate like 4 on 4
They say I fuck so and so
And I be like so, so and so
Nikes on they neck, they like let me breathe
Im sorry but I can't this is how we feed
This is why we hot
This is how we freeze
To fast to follow
This is why we lead
And the money in the pocket isn't why we Gs, see
This is how we shoot and this is how we leave
You know we tote steal, this is how we ease
You can get the steel if you try these thieves now
Pass me the swisher let me climb these trees
And them haters say we couldn't this is why we Bs
This shit like pudding, putting it down like gravitys pulling
Putting it down like gravitys pulling
Putting it down like gravitys pulling me to the ground
[Outro]
Young
Yooung
Yoooung
(Dedication 3)
Yooung
(Y'all ready?!)
Yooung mula baabyy

Outro

[gun cocked back]
[Eminem]
Nah, we ain't done [echo]
I love bein hated, it great it
Let's me know that I made it
I wouldn't have it no other way
I wouldn't trade it for the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
by so many other motherfuckers that ain't you
And as long, as you keep fuckin with us, we keep fuckin you up
And keep pullin the rug from up under you
And what's ever more fucked up, is we enjoy what were doin
so much there ain't nothin that we love more than +Pullin Your Skirts Up+
And exposin you hoes so much, people are startin to wonder
what's up with them fuckin one dough a man under-els
Do unto others of you will have done under you
So who the fuck you motherfuckers gonna run to
When someone runs up with a mask and puts a gun to you [gun cocks]
You will ask youself, how come your mans
didn't enter that last round that he had in Curtis Jackson's ass while he had the chance
You keep askin us to keep it on wax but we can't
This is past any irrationalization
We have captured national media attention
Conversation is senseless, you can sense the tension start buildin
soon as we enter the '106th & Park' building
Someone's gonna get killed and I swear to God
if someone so much as even touches one of my people
I'll put a million on his head
And you ain't got the funds to match or counteract it
But I'd rather rap than get into this gangsta shit
And it ain't because I'm a bitch
It's because I ain't a bitch, I don't endanger people that I'm with
I'm a general, I ain't Bush, I don't send my soldiers to war
I'm right there in the middle of the shit with 'em, so when I do get 'em
Orders to storm your headquarters, you'll be fuckin with a ..
[Swifty McVay]
Fuckin with a peacekeeper, see you the nigga that greet this lyrical meat cleaver
That I eat ya, niggaz wanna keep speakin, like it ain't even that deep
I got heat that'll sweep a niggaz street [explosion]
See I wouldn't fuck with me neither, only heaven can help ya
I'll be searchin for you longer than the "Legend of Zelda"
Without a failure, there's gonna be hell to tell the
captain that a bassett hound couldn't even smell ya
body, when I hide ya, I be on that mob shit
You another Hoffa, under the Renaissance bitch
You get bombed like Lebanon [explosion] with my own tactic
I snatch your head like one of Saddam's kids
[Obie Trice]
Motherfucker, I'll handle you
We can have it out on any Avenue
A +Average Man+ flipped into an animal
Shoot out your mandibles
Cannons and ammunition, reload with precision
Nigga know the mechanicals
Break the pistol down, you should see them handles
The street taught the child, no read up manuals
Push your crack vows, young Nino Brown
Chasin green is the dream, when your young and brown
Bound to be a problem child, look what I'm involved in now
A 'Dozen Dirty' niggaz and they all get down
Dissolve any problem that enlarge with ours
When revolvers we said "all men get down" ([gunshot], c'mon)
[Kuniva]
While your punchin and tacklin punks
I'm handlin chumps, packin a pump
that's longer than the elephant trunk [gun cocks]
On the streets I'm a beast, I feast upon the weak
So speak beef, I'll shot you and scream "increase the peace"
A monster, pistol packin pushin niggaz off they Hondas
Starve ya, get it crackin, yankin bitches for they ganja
Sneaky as fuck, I don't think mama beat me enough
When she was sleepin stuff, I was stealin the keys to the truck
Shut the fuck up, before you end up dead in the dump truck
Or in the streets takin a nap, bleedin and Lugged up
+Who Want What+ like M. Bleek, with this heat if you ten deep
Then fuck it, it will be ten sleepin [gunshots]
[Proof]
Know much about my a land ski
Don't tustle with my hand speed
Clutch your burner, bust it and watch your man bleed
We ferocious, toast no holsters
Approach us, throw heat straight from the soldiers (c'mon, [gunshot])
We the soldiers, ya'll the youngsters (ha)
Youngsters lungs puncture, dead in a dumpster [gunshot]
Upstairs the Munsters, hand full of drama
You scared of the drama, bomber the monster [gun cocks, boof]
I'm back nigga (woof), I reappear
Shoot like [gunshot], homie steer clear
Blackness, carcass covered with cat fish
We murkers with no purpose other than practice
[Bizarre]
There's three things I hate: liars, fakes and cheaters
Alcoholics, sluts and fuckin wife beaters
A gat that describes my life
I don't even know who song this is [Obie Trice]
Bitch, Bizarre don't give a fuck about no hip hop
At my release party in a pink tank top in Reeboks [laughing]
This Ja Rule beef I ain't gettin in
I'll meet an R & B singer to sing at my wedding
I turn your face into a fuckin meat patty
I'll fuck your mommy and go fishin with your granny
I'll +Shit on You+, I'll pee on R. Kelly too
This is Bizarre, see you "Devil's Night 2"

Outro

by Millencolin

[Missy Elliott]
Check it
See I don?t want to say that this is the end
I?ll end by saying this is where we?ll begin
Hip hop is a freedom of expression, not a freedom of depression
Can I make my one suggestion?
Look at how we?re labeled gangsta rappers
Is that their only impression? WAKE UP!!!!!
Rappers are craft art in a rapper?s sport
Someone like a game of basketball can?t be taught
But yet we accept the name thug
Like that?s fly
See how they covered our eyes?
Give us names to separate us
Sit back and watch us beef and make us hate us! SAY WHAT!?!?!
I?m done talking
Mary J. Blige, let ?em know this is not a test
I hear you calling
[Mary J. Blige]
What you hear is not a test (Oooh!)
I?m rocking to the beat (I?m rocking to the beat)
See me and my crew and my friends
We?re gonna try to move your feet (Move around, move around)
See I am Mary Blige and I?d like to say, ?Hello? (Thank you for inviting me)
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown, the purple and yellow.
But first you gotta?
But first you gotta?

Outro

by Luis Fonsi

Je suis dans un futur pourchassé par la Synarchie...
Et ce sont les robots qui remplacent les cosmonautes...
Y’a plein de philosophes, mais plus d’philosophie...
Y’avait des sacs oranges à l’Euromarché...
Dulcie September en quète de démocratie...
Jackou le croquant, Chéri-Bibi, Capitaine Flam...
Il y a des satellites je cours si on m’alpague...
Erreur sur la personne !
Erreur sur la personne !

outro

by Slipknot

Vadgalamb szallott a tetejére...
Vadgalamb ... fel-fel repül...
trallalalalala...
Vadgalamb fel-fel repül tetejibe...
trallalalalala...
(Woman):
Sose akarok elmenni innen...
olyan jó ember vagy...
sose kérded honnan jöttem.
(Man):
Bolond ember az,
aki azt kutatja ami volt.

Outro

I find a quiet place
Just a small simple splace
Just to thank you Lord, for your blessings
I know that deep in my heart
I'm no good when we're apart
So here's my love to you
Thank you

Outro

by Pitbull

FATHER YOU GIVE US POWER TO SPEAK THE WORD FATHER
YOU SAY
WE HAVE BUT TO ASK WITH A SINCERE HEART AND IT WILL BE
SO WE THANK YOU FOR THIS SPOKEN WORD FATHER
YOU SAY THAT WHEN ONE OR MORE COME TOGETHER IN YOUR NAME YOUR PRESENTS WILL BE FELT
SO WE NOW ONLY ASK TO FEEL YOUR PRESENTS WE NEED TO FEEL YOUR PRESENTS FATHER
WE THANK YOU FOR THE BLESSINGS YOU HAVE GIVEN US THIS DAY
THINGS THAT PEOPLE DON’T EVEN REALIZE THAT ARE BLESSINGS
THE FOOD YOU HAVE GIVEN US TO EAT
THE CARS YOU HAVE GIVEN US TO DRIVE
THE CLOTHS YOU HAVE GIVEN US TO WEAR
THE MONEY YOU HAVE GIVEN US TO SPEND
THE LIVES YOU HAVE ALLOWED US TO TOUCH
AND THE LIVES THAT HAVE TOUCHED OUR OWN
WE THANK YOU FOR ALL THESE THINGS FATHER IN THE NAME OF JESUS
WE THANK YOU AGAIN FOR THE POWER OF THE SPOKEN WORD
I PRAY THAT BY THE END OF THIS DAY THIS WORD WHICH IS YOUR WORD COMING THROUGH MY MOUTH
WILL TOUCH SOMEONE
AND SAVE SOMEONE’S LIFE
IN JESUS MIGHTY NAME I PRAY
AMEN AMEN

Outro

by nickelback

[gun cocked back]
[Eminem]
Nah, we ain't done [echo]
I love bein hated, it great it
Let's me know that I made it
I wouldn't have it no other way
I wouldn't trade it for the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
by so many other motherfuckers that ain't you
And as long, as you keep fuckin with us, we keep fuckin you up
And keep pullin the rug from up under you
And what's ever more fucked up, is we enjoy what were doin
so much there ain't nothin that we love more than +Pullin Your Skirts Up+
And exposin you hoes so much, people are startin to wonder
what's up with them fuckin one dough a man under-els
Do unto others of you will have done under you
So who the fuck you motherfuckers gonna run to
When someone runs up with a mask and puts a gun to you [gun cocks]
You will ask youself, how come your mans
didn't enter that last round that he had in Curtis Jackson's ass while he had the chance
You keep askin us to keep it on wax but we can't
This is past any irrationalization
We have captured national media attention
Conversation is senseless, you can sense the tension start buildin
soon as we enter the '106th & Park' building
Someone's gonna get killed and I swear to God
if someone so much as even touches one of my people
I'll put a million on his head
And you ain't got the funds to match or counteract it
But I'd rather rap than get into this gangsta shit
And it ain't because I'm a bitch
It's because I ain't a bitch, I don't endanger people that I'm with
I'm a general, I ain't Bush, I don't send my soldiers to war
I'm right there in the middle of the shit with 'em, so when I do get 'em
Orders to storm your headquarters, you'll be fuckin with a ..
[Swifty McVay]
Fuckin with a peacekeeper, see you the nigga that greet this lyrical meat cleaver
That I eat ya, niggaz wanna keep speakin, like it ain't even that deep
I got heat that'll sweep a niggaz street [explosion]
See I wouldn't fuck with me neither, only heaven can help ya
I'll be searchin for you longer than the "Legend of Zelda"
Without a failure, there's gonna be hell to tell the
captain that a bassett hound couldn't even smell ya
body, when I hide ya, I be on that mob shit
You another Hoffa, under the Renaissance bitch
You get bombed like Lebanon [explosion] with my own tactic
I snatch your head like one of Saddam's kids
[Obie Trice]
Motherfucker, I'll handle you
We can have it out on any Avenue
A +Average Man+ flipped into an animal
Shoot out your mandibles
Cannons and ammunition, reload with precision
Nigga know the mechanicals
Break the pistol down, you should see them handles
The street taught the child, no read up manuals
Push your crack vows, young Nino Brown
Chasin green is the dream, when your young and brown
Bound to be a problem child, look what I'm involved in now
A 'Dozen Dirty' niggaz and they all get down
Dissolve any problem that enlarge with ours
When revolvers we said "all men get down" ([gunshot], c'mon)
[Kuniva]
While your punchin and tacklin punks
I'm handlin chumps, packin a pump
that's longer than the elephant trunk [gun cocks]
On the streets I'm a beast, I feast upon the weak
So speak beef, I'll shot you and scream "increase the peace"
A monster, pistol packin pushin niggaz off they Hondas
Starve ya, get it crackin, yankin bitches for they ganja
Sneaky as fuck, I don't think mama beat me enough
When she was sleepin stuff, I was stealin the keys to the truck
Shut the fuck up, before you end up dead in the dump truck
Or in the streets takin a nap, bleedin and Lugged up
+Who Want What+ like M. Bleek, with this heat if you ten deep
Then fuck it, it will be ten sleepin [gunshots]
[Proof]
Know much about my a land ski
Don't tustle with my hand speed
Clutch your burner, bust it and watch your man bleed
We ferocious, toast no holsters
Approach us, throw heat straight from the soldiers (c'mon, [gunshot])
We the soldiers, ya'll the youngsters (ha)
Youngsters lungs puncture, dead in a dumpster [gunshot]
Upstairs the Munsters, hand full of drama
You scared of the drama, bomber the monster [gun cocks, boof]
I'm back nigga (woof), I reappear
Shoot like [gunshot], homie steer clear
Blackness, carcass covered with cat fish
We murkers with no purpose other than practice
[Bizarre]
There's three things I hate: liars, fakes and cheaters
Alcoholics, sluts and fuckin wife beaters
A gat that describes my life
I don't even know who song this is [Obie Trice]
Bitch, Bizarre don't give a fuck about no hip hop
At my release party in a pink tank top in Reeboks [laughing]
This Ja Rule beef I ain't gettin in
I'll meet an R & B singer to sing at my wedding
I turn your face into a fuckin meat patty
I'll fuck your mommy and go fishin with your granny
I'll +Shit on You+, I'll pee on R. Kelly too
This is Bizarre, see you "Devil's Night 2"

Outro

by Elis

Edo Maajka - (Slušaj Mater, 2002) - Outro (Slušaj Mater Album)
[Edo Maajka]
Moja zemlja je u obliku srca, tu izmedu istoka i zapada,
u njoj narod voli da puca i jedan drugog da napada,
tu zive tri vjere, tri nacije, svako svakog u glavu jebe,
svi su zeljni separacije.
Njome vladaju tri predsjednika, tri stolice za tri vuka,
za baliju, ustasu i cetnika, sva tri zeljna patnje i muka,
a narod jadan pati, u dzepu nema ni pare,
primoran za vlast umirati, ostale mu bijeda i rane,
iz rana dusa otisla, nema vise ni veresije ni popusta,
nema osmijeha i pomoci, kuce se zakljucavaju po noci,
svi vjeruju u bolje sutra, al nikad nista ne cine,
uporno jedu hljeb bez putera, dok gazde lazu s bine,
a bine su cvrste, jer ih drze ljudi s pendrekom i puskama,
svojim gazdama vijerno sluze, da zive ugodnije i duze,
bit ce bolje stariji govore, vi ste nase mlade nade,
ja ne nasjedam na takve fore i folove, zelim zivjeti svoje snove,
blizu mora na Balkanu izmedu istoka i zapada,
ja lijecim svoju ranu i molim Boga za malo rada...

Outro

Vamos a hacer un baile con el swing como es,
Boricuoso, tú sabes.
Tú sabes que yo iba caminando por la calle y choqué con Esmeralda
que era La Perla del barrio
su madre se llamaba Manuela y su hermana Carola.
Cuando la ví
fué una Vista Hermosa
y fuí corriendo al Campo Alegre
recogiendo Lirios, Lauleres, Gladiolas, Amapolas, Margaritas, Magnolias,
en el monte,
a lado de un lago, y al otro lado Manantiales,
hice un ramo para llevarle a ella y a su familia
para que después sembrara Las Flores en su jardines.
Bajando del camino
me fijé en las casas de su familia
eran bien humildes
la de ella hasta tenía una Puerta de Tierra,
pero no me molestaba el polvorín
y si de repente me enfermara
llamaría al Doctor Pila
que vive en tremenda Villa
para que me diera un buen consejo
No me podia tardar,
por que estaba mi socio el coto como guaraguau
merodeando detrás de ella,
pero cuando sintió Brisa y aroma de tantas flores como la de una Rosaleda se emocionó,
y yo me sentí como un hombre ilustre,
como Barbosa, Llorrens, Virgilio,
Canales, Lopez y Cardon y Gaudiel,
entré por la puerta y le dije ... Cierra Linda !
pues de momento pensé que podria tener con ella una buena aventura,
pero ella me dijo nó.
Primero me tienes que llevar a viajar el mundo,
si me llevas a Venezuela, Israel, Shangai, Vietnám y hasta los Altos de Cuba,
puede ser que te de un cariñito especial,
pero no te prometo nada.
Era cara la muchacha,
pero como yo no tenia dinero
la convencí y la lleve a una playita
y cuando se quitó el traje de baño
para yo no hablar malo dije
Cataño muchacha que cuerpazo !
me quede como El Mirador,
admirando su belleza,
y me puso la Punta Brava
y rapido tire una sabana abajo, en la arena,
y en el cruce de palabras
llega Barton y Galateo,
y en mi mente empiezo bajar los santos del cielo,
bajé a San Isidro a San Jose a San Fernando, San Antonio, Santa Elena y hasta Santa Teresita,
y les dije que es lo que quieren?
y me dijieron: Vamos a pescar el sabor aquél en el rio Plantation.
y yo para no mandarlos para buen sitio
los mandé para un mundo.
Esmeralda, Torres,
por que así era que llamaba se quería ir porque estaba molesta,
pero yo la invite a mi Casa Blanca
como las de las colectoras de piedra, Las Lomas,
tu sabes, de esas casitas así.
situada en una cantera
contruida por mi mismo
pues del barrio obrero soy
adornada con murales del Cemi y de Borinquen
y le dije:
Bienvenida a mi barrio!
Humilde pero Fino
Gracias mi gente ...!
este disco va para todos ustedes
disfrutenló
que Dios me lo bendiga
Daddy yankee yo!
El cartel Comming Soon!

Outro

Vamos a hacer un baile con el swing como es,
Boricuoso, tú sabes.
Tú sabes que yo iba caminando por la calle y choqué con Esmeralda
que era La Perla del barrio
su madre se llamaba Manuela y su hermana Carola.
Cuando la ví
fué una Vista Hermosa
y fuí corriendo al Campo Alegre
recogiendo Lirios, Lauleres, Gladiolas, Amapolas, Margaritas, Magnolias,
en el monte,
a lado de un lago, y al otro lado Manantiales,
hice un ramo para llevarle a ella y a su familia
para que después sembrara Las Flores en su jardines.
Bajando del camino
me fijé en las casas de su familia
eran bien humildes
la de ella hasta tenía una Puerta de Tierra,
pero no me molestaba el polvorín
y si de repente me enfermara
llamaría al Doctor Pila
que vive en tremenda Villa
para que me diera un buen consejo
No me podia tardar,
por que estaba mi socio el coto como guaraguau
merodeando detrás de ella,
pero cuando sintió Brisa y aroma de tantas flores como la de una Rosaleda se emocionó,
y yo me sentí como un hombre ilustre,
como Barbosa, Llorrens, Virgilio,
Canales, Lopez y Cardon y Gaudiel,
entré por la puerta y le dije ... Cierra Linda !
pues de momento pensé que podria tener con ella una buena aventura,
pero ella me dijo nó.
Primero me tienes que llevar a viajar el mundo,
si me llevas a Venezuela, Israel, Shangai, Vietnám y hasta los Altos de Cuba,
puede ser que te de un cariñito especial,
pero no te prometo nada.
Era cara la muchacha,
pero como yo no tenia dinero
la convencí y la lleve a una playita
y cuando se quitó el traje de baño
para yo no hablar malo dije
Cataño muchacha que cuerpazo !
me quede como El Mirador,
admirando su belleza,
y me puso la Punta Brava
y rapido tire una sabana abajo, en la arena,
y en el cruce de palabras
llega Barton y Galateo,
y en mi mente empiezo bajar los santos del cielo,
bajé a San Isidro a San Jose a San Fernando, San Antonio, Santa Elena y hasta Santa Teresita,
y les dije que es lo que quieren?
y me dijieron: Vamos a pescar el sabor aquél en el rio Plantation.
y yo para no mandarlos para buen sitio
los mandé para un mundo.
Esmeralda, Torres,
por que así era que llamaba se quería ir porque estaba molesta,
pero yo la invite a mi Casa Blanca
como las de las colectoras de piedra, Las Lomas,
tu sabes, de esas casitas así.
situada en una cantera
contruida por mi mismo
pues del barrio obrero soy
adornada con murales del Cemi y de Borinquen
y le dije:
Bienvenida a mi barrio!
Humilde pero Fino
Gracias mi gente ...!
este disco va para todos ustedes
disfrutenló
que Dios me lo bendiga
Daddy yankee yo!
El cartel Comming Soon!

(Outro)

by Matia Bazar

I swear this to you
I wish that this was not the truth
But it's something that you fell into
And crawling out is hard when you
Are not so sure it's what you want to do
(I swear this to you)
When a nightmare finally does unfold
(I wish that this was not the truth)
Perspective is a lovely hand to hold
(But it's something that you fell into)
Perspective is a lovely hand to hold
(The choice is hard to make when you
Are not convinced it's what you wanna do)
When a nightmare finally does unfold
Perspective is a lovely hand to hold
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by Sodom

I'm the king of my own land.
Facing tempests of dust, I'll fight until the end creatures of my dreams raise up and dance with me!
Now and forever, I'm your KING!!!