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Esperar Por Ti
Aug 21st, 2009 by admin

ESPERAR POR TÍ

SOLAMENTE UNA VEZ,
SENTÍ MI CORAZÓN DESVANECER
GUARDAR CADA PALABRA EN MI SER;
Y ESPERAR POR ÉL, SOLO A ÉL
CUANTO AMOR SIENTO EN MÍ,
EL AROMA DE SU PIEL ESTA AQUÍ;
CAMINO SOLA Y VUELVO A SONREÍR
PENSANDO EN SU MIRAR, DAN GANAS DE VIVIR.

Y ESPERAR UNA PALABRA SUYA
CADA AMANECER.
RESPIRAR DEL MISMO AIRE QUE EL REPIRA,
AL ATARDECER;
ESPERAR, ENTREGARME EN SUS BRAZOS
QUE ABRACE SU ALMA Y MI ALMA,
AY! MI AMOR
Y NOS LLENE DE PAZ.

ME ENSEÑASTE A COMPRENDER
EL ARTE DE ENCONTRAR LA FELICIDAD,
NO ME PREOCUPA QUE HOY NO ESTES
PORQUE VOLVERÁS, VOLVERÁS.

Y ESPERAR UNA PALABRA SUYA
CADA AMANECER.
RESPIRAR DEL MISMO AIRE QUE EL REPIRA,
AL ATARDECER;
ESPERAR, ENTREGARME EN SUS BRAZOS
QUE ABRACE SU ALMA Y MI ALMA,
AY! MI AMOR
Y NOS LLENE DE PAZ.

Ei Ei Ei
Aug 21st, 2009 by admin

(Nit Lang)
Blakablaka madafakas, alan paras palaa takas
manaa salas pahat sanas, nakkaan samas lavalt alas
c’mon, ja taas saa fäget rystyst kylkeen
kukaan muu ei tällast säet pystys sylkeen
hyshys nyt hei, vedä jo myrkkyy suonees
en tuu millään täyteen ämseist ketä on tyrkyl Suomes
vaik syön ne kaikki laval, lyön ne maikil maahan
ku pudotan räbää, upotan tänä yön ne kaikki laavaan

(Edorf)
jos et vedä henkee, koht et enää kerkee
vaan naisia kohtaan mul on otteet enää lempeet
ottelet tän perheen kanssa – se on VIRHE!
edelleen vaan perkeleen pelle voi tolleen tehä erheen
voit rikastuu tietysti jos vaan passaan almui
oot skilli räbääjä ja Ivalossa kasvaa palmui
ja helvetti jäätyy ja on se tullu ennenki nähtyy
ku pikkuämseen jalat sementtiin päätyy

(Kertsi by Edorf)
Ne haluu duunaa hittii, mut hei
Ei yhtä kuumaa shittii ku meil
Vaik niillä luuhaa klikki klubeil,
ne ei vaan oo meit, hei, ei, ei, ei ei

(Neuvos) nuvos nibris neuvos
no nii nyt taas teidän vuoro läksii jälleen pakoon
joka äänne päänne halkoo ku tää läskiämsee takoo
c’mon, koita oppii räbäämään äpärä
syljen totuuksii, sää poikakloppi jäkätät läpällä
tähän väliin tulee yhelt ääliölt lainaus
“dgosödighnbfoivmb,mcn vittu kääpiön kaipaus”
biiseissäs voit aivan rauhas ajaa pahan asiaa
mul on tarkotus vaan saada rasiaa ja kasaa massia

(Edorf) no nii rookie anna palaa!

(Dzeriens)
juttus on sitä laatuu ettei todellakaan innosta
tuut ennen pitkää kaatuun eikä monellakaan kiinnosta
parempi jos räppäisit vaan oven takaa piilosta
virsiihän saa kuunnella vaik olemalla kirkossa
mul ei oo puutet asenteessa eikä taidois
mut sul on jotain vikaa rakenteessa sekä aivois
kaivan sulle kuoppaa vaik olit jo valmiiks syvältä
en osaa räbää mut mä sentään näytän tarpeeks hyvältä

(Kertsi)
Ne haluu duunaa hittii, mut hei
Ei yhtä kuumaa shittii ku meil
Vaik niillä luuhaa klikki klubeil,
ne ei vaan oo meit, hei, ei, ei, ei ei

(Nit Lang)
ku jäbä tää komentaa, äpärä lopeta äläkä koeta räpätä nopeeta
tänään mä opetan tavaamaan lavalla tavalla jolla saa räjähtään komeetat
suomikonepistooli laulaa, ku näppärin räppäri räppää nii säkkärit
spitataan taidolla, kitataan raivolla, meil on aina häppäri bäkkäril
mul on bissee, naisii ja uzi
tyrkyl tissei, paistii ja pussyy
tyttö haluuks sie maistaa penistä?
oon ku käki, muna vieraissa pesissä

(Edorf)
räbäytystyylihän on usealla kaamee
ku ei tajuu, et vetääks ne kamputseaa vai saamee
Kothan pullo pirtua ja suopunki kaulhan
Porot juoksee karkuun ko mie juovuksis laulan
Joo ihan hyvä jäbä muuten, mut ne biisit ne sit pistää hävettään
miettiin: se pitäs ihmisten silmistä lähettää
Saames ainoo, joka ei tarvi hyväksyntää Setast
on se, joka vetää biittiin ja sen nimes ei oo Zetaa

(Kertsi)
Ne haluu duunaa hittii, mut hei
Ei yhtä kuumaa shittii ku meil
Vaik niillä luuhaa klikki klubeil,
ne ei vaan oo meit, hei, ei, ei, ei ei

Don Cartagena
Aug 21st, 2009 by admin

Fat Joe feat. Puff Daddy

Don Cartagena
Nobody wanna handle it
[Puff] AS WE PROCEED, TO GIVE YOU WHAT YOU NEED
[Puff] What y’all wanna do hah? (2X)
[Puff] NINE-EIGHT, IT’S THE GREAT
[Puff] What y’all wanna do hah? (2X)

Verse One: Fat Joe

Now why the sad face, jealous for fellas that’s diamond laced
Tryin to find a place to recline, shine my face
Under the sun where it’s warm, runnin with Pun til I’m gone
That’s word is bond on my moms
That’s the squad motto, got beef we call Rallo
Dame Un Trago, he go to war wit a bottle
Simple as dat, flip out the mack and cripple a cat (”take that” 4X)
Right through your back tissue with any pistol I pack (c’mon)
Physical rap means we live the lyrics
Long as niggaz fear us you could never entirely dissapear us
We the realest you ever gon’ see
In all honesty, ain’t another brother that’s hotter than me
Modesty’ll get nowhere, that’s why I go there (yeah, yeah)
Like lettin you know where to buy the new Fat Joe gear (that’s right)
Five sixty (five sixty) only the Squad ride with me
Unless you a Bad Boy, and roll with Puff Diddy (eheheheh)
It’s my city, and everything in it
Ain’t a thing rented (c’mon) it’s my Benz, if you see me in it (yeah)
We invented floodin the watch, and runnin the spots
That’s why, I’m not a player, I just crush a lot

Chorus: Puff Daddy

What you thought, we ain’t run the streets?
Now you can’t sleep ten deep, convoyin in the Benz jeep
Rollin deep with the Don-Tana
I put the chrome in your cara, adios to manana
(repeat 2X)

Verse Two: Fat Joe

Yea, uh, yo
You better slide or catch this homicide
Ain’t no match for Joey Crack I’m blowin backs out the other side
Brothers died and mother’s cried at wakes, these are The Breaks
Kurtis Blow your head off like Jake (like Jake)
So take heed and read between the lines, ain’t no cheatin mines
Player haters never wanna see my shine
Up in the Range or in the Lex Coupe
Rockin a fresh suit with dress shoes, on my way to Les Boo’s
Less choose the life we rather live, on the streets stabbin kids
or livin mad sweet in lavish cribs
Fix marriages for my kids, six karats, I’m a whiz (mm, mmm)
Exotic tokin parrots on my wrist
It ain’t shit but for sex, money, and drugs
True thugs with slugs and wrap bodies in rugs
What the fuck, Joe Crack, twist your cap back
Leave your heart rate flat, once Terror Squad attacks (yea yea yea)

Chorus 2X

(Puff Daddy talkin over chorus)
Terror Squad, and Bad Boy
Joey Crack, Big Pun
I see you

Can’t sleep, ten deep
Yea, uh-huh
Adios to manana
Terror Squad, what?
Bad Boy, khanmean?
Joey Crack, Big Pun
I see you, I see you
C’mon, yea, yea, say what say what?
Say what say what?
Uh-huh

I see you.. take that..
Adios to manana!

Riding With Private Malone
Aug 21st, 2009 by admin

I was just out of the service
Thumbin’ through the classifieds
When an ad that said “Old Chevy”
Somehow caught my eye
The lady didn’t know the year
Or even if it ran
But I had that thousand dollars in my hand
It was way back in the corner of this old ramshackle barn
With thirty years of dust and dirt on that green army tarp
And when I pulled the cover off
It took away my breath
What she called a Chevy
Was a sixty-six Corvette
And I felt a little guilty as I counted out the bills
But what a thrill I got
When I sat behind the wheel
I opened up the glovebox
And that’s when I found the note
The date was 1966 and this is what he wrote

He said my name is Private Andrew Malone
And if your readin’ this, then I didn’t make it home
But for every dream that’s shattered
Another one comes true
This car was once a dream of mine
Now it belongs to you
Though you may take her and make her your own
You’ll always be riding with Private Malone

Well it didn’t take me long at all
I had her runnin’ good
I loved to hear those horses thunder underneath her hood
I had her shinin’ like a diamond and I put the rag top down
All the pretty girls would stop and stare as I drove her through town
The buttons on the radio didn’t seem to work quite right
But it picked up that Oldie’s Show
Especially late at night
I get the feelin’ sometimes If I turned real quick I’d see
A soldier ridin’ shotgun
In the seat right next to me

It was a young man named Private Andrew Malone
Who fought for his country and never made it home
But for every dream that’s shattered
There’s another that comes true
This car was once a dream of his back when it was new
He told me to take her and make her my own
And I was proud to be riding with Private Malone

Well one night it was rainin’ hard
I took the curve too fast
I still don’t remember much about that firey crash
But someone said they thought they saw a soldier pull me out
They didn’t get his name
But I know without a doubt

It was a young man named Private Andrew Malone
Who fought for his country and never made it home
But for every dream that’s shattered
There’s another that comes true
This car was once a dream of his back when it was new
And I know I wouldn’t be here if he hadn’t tagged along
Yeah that night I was riding with Private Malone

Oh thank God I was riding with Private Malone

Private Malone

Annie Devine
Aug 21st, 2009 by admin

I packed everything I had in storage
Put your picture on my dashboard
Bye, Bye beach…hello 40 East, 3a.m. I stopped for a burger
In Holy Moses thought I’d be further than I am now
Another don’t blink town
There’s no jaws of the highway gonna slow me down

Chorus:
‘Cause I’ll drive all day if I have to, ’cause I want to
And I’ll fill her up, put my foot down, law some rubber on the ground
Miles and miles of long white lines and red taillights and fast food signs
With my Red Bull buzz. I don’t mind, my state of mind
As long as I’m one state closer, to sweet Annie Devine

I been workin’ on a tan on my left arm
Nothin’ but cactus and rattle snake farms through New Mexico
Eighty m-p-h seems slow
I passed a family in a dusty Volkswagon
Kids laugh at me and the dog’s tail’s waggin’
And I laugh back…how ’bout that

Chorus:
‘Cause I’ll drive all day if I have to, ’cause I want to
And I’ll fill her up, put my foot down, law some rubber on the ground
Miles and miles of long white lines and red taillights and fast food signs
With my Red Bull buzz. I don’t mind, my state of mind
As long as I’m one state closer, to sweet Annie Devine

Well, I missed a rest stop in Vegas, Texas fourty-four miles to the nearest exit
Oklahoma tried keepin’ me around with red and blue lights to slow me down
And all I saw in Arkansas was it’s rainin’ cats and dogs
I drove miles and miles of long white lines, I thank the Lord this exit’s mine
Drove day and night, lost track of time, with only you on my mind
Put my suitcase down and my arms around the reason why
And I’ll sleep well tonight…with Annie Devine
Yes, my favorite state of mind is sweet Annie Devine
Sweet Annie Devine, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sweet Annie Devine…

15 Minutes
Aug 21st, 2009 by admin

Damn what time is it?
Oh snap I gotta go to work
Hold on one minute

All I got is 15 minutes
And I wanna get up in it
Ain’t got no time to talk
Just come and break me off
Ain’t got no time for love
Just come and give me some
Ain’t got no time to talk
Just come and break me off

It’s 7:45 on the dot
Guess I’m late for work but I’m feeling kind of hot
I see ya downstairs pouring juice,
Flippin’ my eggs, but I wanna flip you,
Because your,

Standing right there in your negligée
Thinking should I hit it but damn I’m late
Maybe a quickie would make my day
It’ll make my day, it’ll make my day,

All I got is 15 minutes
And I wanna get up in it,
Ain’t got no time to talk
Just come and break me off
Ain’t got no time for love,
Just come and give me some
Ain’t got no time to talk,
Just come and break me off
All I got is 15 minutes
And I wanna get up in it,
Ain’t got no time to talk
Just come and break me off
Ain’t got no time for love,
Just come and give me some
Ain’t got no time to talk,
Just come and break me off

I think I wanna hit it again,
Call my boss and tell him I won’t be in, no
I bet he’s gonna wanna know why
And I just can’t tell him no lies, no

She’s laying right here in her negligee
Right now, I don’t care just cut my pay
You’d do the same if you were in my place,
If you were in my place,
With that booty up in your face.

All I got is 15 minutes
And I wanna get up in it,
Ain’t got no time to talk
Just come and break me off
Ain’t got no time for love,
Just come and give me some
Ain’t got no time to talk,
Just come and break me off
All I got is 15 minutes
And I wanna get up in it,
Ain’t got no time to talk
Just come and break me off
Ain’t got no time for love,
Just come and give me some
Ain’t got no time to talk,
Just come and break me off

The first two minutes, girl we gonna take our time
Break it down, hit ya from behind
Next three minutes, ooh we gonna get on the floor
Say my name and make me want some more
5,4,3,2,1 Timing on the side,
Hurry up, scream it out, let it go girl
And when you arrive our time is up,
So scream much louder,

All I got is 15 minutes
And I wanna get up in it,
Ain’t got no time to talk
Just come and break me off
Ain’t got no time for love,
Just come and give me some
Ain’t got no time to talk,
Just come and break me off
{ till end

After All Is Said And Done
Aug 21st, 2009 by admin

Here I am, looking in the mirror
An open face, the pain erased
And now the sky is clearer
I can see the sun
Now that all, all is said and done, oh

There you are
Always strong when I need you
You let me give
And now I need, seriously and protected
With the one I will love
After all is, all is said and done

I once believe that hearts were made to bleed
(Inside I once believe that hearts were made to bleed, oh baby)
But now I’m not afraid to say

I need you, I need you so stay with me

These precious (precious) hours (yeah)
Spend each hour in open arms
And dream into, into tomorrow

Where there’s only love
After all is, all is said and done

(Yeah baby) Oh baby
(Inside I once believed, that hearts were meant to bleed)

I’ll never be afraid to say I need you, I need you, so here

So here we are in the still of the moment
Fear is gone, hope lives on

We found our happing ending
For there’s only love
And this sweet, sweet love
After all is, all is said and done

Yeah baby after all is (all is)

All is said and done

Brother (Interlude)
Aug 21st, 2009 by admin

Kenya speaking,

a, did I every tell you about that time yo,
I was at a um, club and I was talking to this girl for about a hour
and you know she was giving me all the rap and everything
and then at the end of the night, um I was writing down my number
and um she wrote down here number and so I handed it to her right
and she opened it and read it you know.. and I put

Scuzzi Mia Bella
Aug 21st, 2009 by admin

Scuzzi Mia Bella
Do you have a fella
I just want to tell ya
That I need a Cinderella
I wonder if you’ll see me
We can share some fettucine
Under the moonlit sky
My oh my
And I can’t help but think you fell from these very skies
Cuz you have angel eyes
And they mesmerize
They hypnotize
Ooh those eyes
Leave me sighing sighs and paralized
They should be illegalized
Scuzzi Mia Bella
Lei ha un fella
Voglio dire appena il ya
Che ho bisogno di una Cinderella
Mi domando se lei me vedrà
Possiamo dividere del fettucine
Sotto il cielo illuminato dalla luna
Mio oh mio
E non può aiutare ma pensa che lei è caduto da questi molto cieli
Il Cuz che lei ha gli occhi di angelo
Ed affascinano
Ipnotizzano
L’Ooh quegli occhi
Lascia me sospirando sospiri e paralized
Dovrebbero essere illegalized
Scuzzi mia bella!

15 Minuites
Aug 21st, 2009 by admin

Damn, what time is it?
Oh snap I gotta go to work
Hold on one minute

1 – All I got is 15 minutes
And I wanna get up in it,
Ain’t got no time to talk
Just come and break me off
Ain’t got no time for love,
Just come and give me some
Ain’t got no time to talk,
Just come and break me off

It’s 7:45 on the dot
Guess I’m late for work, but I’m feeling kind of hot
I see ya downstairs pouring juice,
Flippin’ my eggs, but I wanna flip you,
Because your,

Standing right there in your negligaae
Thinking should I hit it but damn I’m late
Maybe a quickie would make my day
It’ll make my day, it’ll make my day,

Repeat 1 (2x)

I think I wanna hit it again,
Call my boss and tell him I won’t be in, no
I bet he’s gonna wanna know why
And I just can’t tell him no lies, no

She’s laying right here in her negligee
Right now, I don’t care just cut my pay
You’d do the same if you were in my place,
If you were in my place,
With that booty up in your face.

Repeat 1 (2x)

The first two minutes, girl we gonna take our time
Break it down, hit ya from behind
Next three minutes, ooh we gonna get on the floor
Say my name and make me want some more
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Timing on the side,
Hurry up, scream it out, let it go girl
And when you arrive our time is up,
So scream much louder,

Repeat 1 till end

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