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4An7niR2oLtpMvFAyGAmPg | Elephant Man | Bad Man | Yeah, I dedicate this one to all my dogs n all thugs across da globe (all over).
My big bulla my jackass corn
I cant believe my black brother dead ah gone
yuh miss a friend turn yuh lighter in da air like this
dis one is da bad man anthem for life
Shizzle my nizzle
put yuh lighter in da air (put dem inna di air)
Bad man ah bad man
Ah we no rob man
ohh bad man no freak man
Gunshot ah beat man
bad man no support caine
same way jamaican stay
Bad man no play play
Pass mi di A.K
Anytime yuh buk up pan a real bad man
Jus hol your fist ah give di toppa toppa someway
My gun tall up to da sky
So go suck yuh mumma dry
So yuh can take it
Yeah, Bangla give him a face lift
My gun put yuh in a hole
rest my glack against yuh mole
So yuh can take it
Yeah, Garden give him a face lift
BAD MAN TIME!
Greet dem, greet dem, greet dem see di enemy ah come (come)
Greet dem nah capri till di hole a dem done
Greet dem, greet dem, greet dem see si enemy ah come
Mi ah capri till me dun dem ah di hole a dem run.
Greet dem, greet dem, greet dem, see di enemy ah come
Greet dem nah capri dem till di hole a dem done
Greet dem, greet dem, greet dem, see di enemy ah come
Mi nah capri dem till mi kill dem an di hole a dem humm.
My gun tall up to da sky
So go suck yuh mumma dry
So yuh can take it
Bangla give him a face lift
My gun put yuh in a hole
Rest my glack against yuh mole
So yuh can take it
Yeah Garden give him a face lift.
Bad man ah bad man
Ah we no rob man
Oh bad man no freak man
Gunshot a beat man
bad man no support caine
Same way jamaican stay
Yeah bad man no play play
pass mi di A.K
Anytime yuh buk up pan a real bad mann
Jus hol your fist an give di toppa toppa somewayyyy.
My gun tall up to da sky
So go suck yuh mumma dry
So yuh can take it
Bangla give him a face lift
My gun put yuh in a hole
Rest my glack against yuh mole
So yuh can take it
Yeah, Garden give him a face lift
BAD MAN TIME!
Enemy, enemy, enemy see di enemy ah come
Bust it up, Bust it up, Bust it upwatch dem ah run
Enemy, enemy, enemy mi see ah come
Bust it up, bust it up, bust it up mek dem run
Greet dem, greet dem, greet dem see di enemy ah come
Greet dem, nah capri dem till di hole a dem done
Greet dem, greet dem, greet dem see di enemy ah come
Mi ah capri dem till me kill dem an di hole a dem done
My gun tall up to da sky
So go suck yuh mumma dry
So yuh can take it
Seaview give him a face lift
My gun put yuh in a hole
Rest my glack against yuh mole
So yuh can take it
Yeah, Garden give him a face lift
Yeah Coming from Montego Bay
I stop in Gully, Flanka, Salem
I reach down to Ochi Rios
But first i pass rite in Trilawny
Shizzle my Nizzle den I reach down to Ochi
Come thru Flatbridge
I stop in Spanish Town
I hail up to all my gangsta friends
Yeah den i reach over Village
Hail up Pen Henry and those family. | en |
53YA87jMmkxr0jaAjxbKLC | Elephant Man | More Gal | All real Jamaicans
Put dem up
Fram yuh know yuh love woman
Hit long outta di nation
White, Syrian, Asian, Belgian
Fram yuh luv woman put up yuh hand fi mi
Nuh bwoy never take off mi pants see mi
Yardman no keep certain company
Straight gyal we say a we done chat
Mi remember di first time, di first time mi receive yuh luv, di greatest gift fi mi
Any man no wan no gyal tell him fi stay far when him see mi
Yuh better stay far
Bad man we get gyal speedily
Like ice we make gyal freeze fi we
Some man switch fram gyal so easily
Oh when she treat mi a keep harr
(Man a bad man)
We nah go stray fram di gyal dem no time
Any man do that dem a commit a crime
Cuh we love, we love, we love, we love, we love
Yeah we love de gyal dem
Yeah, dem coulda blind, dem dumb, dem cripple,
Mi we take a tripple
Coulda rich gyal or poor gyal, gimme more gyal, pon more
Cuh we love de gyal dem
More gyal, gimme more gyal, pon more
Fram a love di gyal dem
More gyal, gimme more gyal, pon more
Jahman love di gyal dem
More gyal, gimme more gyal, pon more
Yeah we love di gyal dem
(C'mon!)
Anywhere yuh see killa yuh see di twin dem
Attack dem a seh
Dem love it fi scare dem way
How could I forget di gyal dem
After mi no have amnesia
How could I forget that diva
If she a roam mi a cease her
I'm calling every gyal fall | en |
50AULO7SFKiI66fRTyvwL7 | Elephant Man | Haters Wanna War | Elephant Man
Miscellaneous
Bun It
(Elephant Man & Mr. Vegas)
Intro:
Elephant Man: Why dem waan stop di weed man tings star? Leggo!
So mi go so bun it all day, bun it all night
It's all good, it's alright
Pass mi lighta cause mi weed haffi light
Weed man from all bout tonight, so mi go so, ay!
Mr. Vegas: Gimme di weed and mek mi meditate
(Elephant Man: Weh wi fi do wid di weed!)
And gimme some time and mek mi concentrate
And gimme ah chance to kill di pirate
And mek mi send dem packin through di gate
Gimme di weed and mek mi meditate
(Elephant Man: Weh wi fi do wid di weed!)
And gimme some time and mek mi concentrate
And gimme ah chance to kill di pirate
And mek mi send dem packin through di gate
Elephant Man: Den!, ten pound ah weed weh wi screechie pon di border
Try stop mi wid all dem big bulldog yah
Wi ah bun weed wi and John Delgada
Leff from Jamaica bun weed ah Fort Lauder.
Toddler love weed him all ah give him baby madda
Hey Vegas gimme dat five hundred bag yah
Kick back ah mi yard and all ah listen to Sizzla
Boom Dandemite gimme ah rizzla so mi sing, ay!
Chorus:
Mr. Vegas: Gimme di weed and mek mi meditate
And gimme some time and mek mi concentrate
And gimme di chance to kill di pirate
(Elephant Man: Weed man from all over di globe!)
And mek mi send dem packin through di gate
Gimme di weed and mek mi meditate
And gimme some time and mek mi concentrate
And gimme di chance to kill di pirate
And mek mi send dem packin through di gate
Verse 2:
Elephant Man: Then, runnin wid mi weed and mi nuh si nobody fi stop mi
Feds and di FBI dem waan fi trap mi
Long time mi hear seh di fassy dem ah watch mi
Nah give dem di chance fi come mob mi
When mi big up di weed man dem inna Texas or Philly
Move di shipment fast because wi nuh silly
Wait till mi whole di one informa Billy
Ah him bust mi shipment ah Philly
So mi go so bun it all day, bun it all night
It's all good, it's alright
Pass mi gandra cause mi weed haffi light
All di weed man dem tonight so mi sing, ay!
Chorus:
Mr. Vegas: Gimme di weed and mek mi meditate
(Elephant Man: Weh wi fi do wid di weed!)
And gimme some time and mek mi concentrate
And gimme ah chance to kill di pirate
And mek mi send dem packin through di gate
(Elephant Man: Ah huh!)
Gimme di weed and mek mi meditate
(Elephant Man: Elephant Man bun di weed)
And gimme some time and mek mi concentrate
Gimme ah chance to kill di pirate
(Elephant Man: Dat's true)
And Ele send dem packin through di gate
Repeat Verse 1
Repeat chorus
Repeat Verse 2 | en |
0jgyTx1QHB5dvsylTJhcvK | Sizzla | Solid As A Rock | They can't keep a good man down
Always keep a smile when they want me to frown
Keep the vibes and they stood my grounds
They will never ever take my crown
Who Jah bless I say no man curse
Things gettin better when they thought it would be worse
Here comes the officers askin for a search, they found no weapon just only a draw of herbs.
Cause I'm so solid as a rock, they just can't stop me now
Even when they set there traps, they just can't stop me now
People will say this and that, they just can't stop me now
Even when they set up road blocks, they just can't stop me now.
When they come with their evilest thoughts i just listen whenever they talk
Jah is the light into my dark, he cut and tear my path
They fight without a cause tryin to make my life so hard
The king of kings and the lord of lords, give it all rewards.
I'm so solid as a rock, they just can't stop me now
Even when they set there traps, they just can't stop me now
People will say this and that, they just can't stop me now
Even when they set up road blocks, they just can't stop me now.
So don't you mix me up with your dirty games, your only tryin to tarnish my name
Your only lookin for the innocent to blame
when your the ones who issue the guns down the lane
You only cause destruction and frame, but the righteouss believes in the reign
Love is all I got I give and I'm not ashamed, lookin towards the future this lion can't tame.
I'm so solid as a rock, they just can't stop me now
Even when they set there traps, they just can't stop me now
People will say this and that, they just can't stop me now
Even when they set up road blocks, they just can't stop me now.
So they can't keep a good man down
Always keep a smile when they want me to frown
Keep the vibes and they stood my grounds
They will never ever take my crown
Who Jah bless I say no man curse
Things gettin beter when they thought it would be worse
Here comes the officers askin for a search, they found no weapon just a only draw of herbs.
So solid as a rock they just can't stop me now
Even when they set there traps they just can't stop me now
People will say this and that they just can't stop me now
Even when they set up road blocks they just can't stop me now | en |
50UpuRWftUVZF5TPodDRs4 | Sizzla | Beautiful Day | It's a beautiful day smile with the world
put your problems away welcome the love
doesn't matter what they say,
priority first no violence no one getting hurt
i can't blame you
for being yourself, things dont work out rightall you do is keep the goals in sight.
no one is perfect,
everyone is searching to master the rem of life all you do is keep the love inside
i think about you every day, i think about you every time
girl never wan you stray, wanna keep you fine
love is everywhere, and love is here and now
set your mind at ease and enjoy the day
no think of what did you and thats just the way
its peaceful and calm so you accomplish more
use the love in your heart to knock upon the door
let nothing change you its the way you were born
way i respect you no words can tell
may Jah bless you and always wish you well
lets get it over with im sick and tired of all of this
why are you stressing out wont you meditate, meditate It's a beautiful day smile with the world
put your problems away welcome the love
doesn't matter what they say,
priority first no violence no one getting hurt i can't blame you
for being yourself, things dont work out right
all you do is keep the goals in sight.
no one is perfect,
everyone is searching to master the rem of life all you do is keep the love inside
i think about you every day, i think about you every time
girl never wan you stray, wanna keep you fine
love is everywhere, and love is here and now
It's a beautiful day smile with the world
put your problems away welcome the love
doesn't matter what they say,
priority first no violence no one getting hurt | en |
1n9PDoK8BlwSTkw45mWlNU | Sizzla | Make It Secure | Yeah. well i seh just like smoke to di eyes
And vinegar to di teeth, so are the sluggards to dem dat sen dem.
Some a dem affi guh lef from bout ya enuh
Dem come fi freak out all black people picney
Wi nuh join all dem izm enuh
It's jus JAH wi a praise. SELASSIE I to di fulness an di heart.
Just mek dem secure a nuh time fi pretend
It's i an i create these problems
And if your heart is yours all these war would end
For the sake of the children
Just mek dem secure a nuh time fi pretend
It's i an i create these problems
And if your heart is yours all these war would end
For the sake of the children
Tell dem refrain from dem negative
Life is for all and yet dem fraid fi live
Some nuh really waah si di world as it is
So dem get caught wit all di tings weh dem a build
Foundation fi set we got to do it quick
Ah hope ah guy nuh vex there aint nuh easy way about dis
Some side step, some come fi trick
Dem wrong concept a devil dem a worship
Just mek dem secure a nuh time fi pretend
It's i an i create these problems
And if your heart is yours all these war would end
For the sake of the children
Yo wit all di troubles that come
You've got to over-come
And be sure to take your place
Hey letting yuh ego get yuh dung
Having you for it's fun
I wonda what could it takes
Tom drunk, him seh him nuh si mi, oh gosh
I say I was praising JAH, he inspired mi a whole lot
Look at dem, a eyelid dem cotch
A idle a lead di children inna di rock
Just mek dem secure a nuh time fi pretend
It's i an i create these problems
And if your heart is yours all these war would end
For the sake of the children
Hear i, for righteous speak of excellent things
The opening of thy lips shall be right things
My mouth speaketh truth
Wickedness is an abomination unto i lips said the LORD thy GOD
JAH--it's just, jus a warning
SELASSIE I calling
Just mek dem secure a nuh time fi pretend
It's i an i create these problems
And if your heart is yours all these war would end
For the sake of the children
Tell dem refrain from dem negative
Life is for all and yet dem fraid fi live
Some nuh really waah si di world as it is
So dem get caught wit all di tings weh dem a build
Foundation fi set we got to do it quick
Ah hope ah guy nuh vex there aint nuh easy way about dis
Some side step, some come fi trick
Dem wrong concept a devil dem a worship
Just mek dem secure a nuh time fi pretend
It's i an i create these problems
And if your heart is yours all these war would end
For the sake of the children | en |
2GGOhEJtbs11QPem39SMTg | Sizzla | Guide Over Us | Intro:
Tell you about Black Man supremacy. Ises Rastafari!
Woi yoi Salassie I will tek I home.
Hotter fire, hotter fire. (Aye hay hay!)
These are the Trumpets of the living man making the sound.
CHO
Hey, watch over us, Emperor Salassie I Dem ya road rugged and steep,
I know it is a must, for us to make it home, even through dem yah nashingof teeth,
Hey guide over us, Holy Emanuel I, Sizzla Knees could a never get weak.
I know it is a must, for us to make it home, through dem yah nashing of teeth.
Unno sey it.
1. There are those who constantly they have been been placing
The rocks on the tracks leaving devil snairs laying.
And them wish fi all who dem hate to be falling
Yet inna dem face they witness thy uprising.
Feeling Irie making it into my way
No apology, fire bun dem everyday-ay-ay-ay.
Conspiracy leads the game you play
Now they fall on their knees without my say
CHO
2. Dem fi know I climb mountain and the valleys, (ohhoe)
Jah tell mi so I run both river banks.
Within life you've got follies (yeah yeah!)
Here is the rasta yout whilst giving thanks
Hey Jah Jah, give I-man health and strength
Working for you makes no sense
You Could Never put a dime in my pocket
King Salassie- I-run the frontline so watch this.
CHO
3. Dem high statistics and Economics have dem going-so Kinky
Mi draw fi mi rastamon song mi, binghi drum, mi calabash chalice
Babylon sey mi crazy!
Giving praises, Niyabinghi Ises, our business
Mi nuh join dem slavery
Jah Jah dem burn dem bridge spiting mi big.
When yuh dun (done) know I swim across through my victory.
CHO | en |
2YMZ4uhCwoQ5i171sxdrzX | Sizzla | One Away | Intro:
Rastafari and I and I love di yutes dem
Repartriation, woi children of man
1. Positively clear
The people inna di world keep forgetting them past
so dem gone astray
So mi bun dem everyday
Dat dem nuh love, conspiracers a talk and never fail
Positively clear,
Di people inna di world a lust fi dem top class
Think yuh are actually there
Yuh toe yuh guh buck skate inna grass
CHO
Mi an di yutes a tro one away
Melchesedek way
So if yuh see mi an di yutes dem trodding through the earth
Wi haffi trod it King Selassie way, yeah yeah
Trodding this one away, haffi trod one away
Dem sen 50, 60, 70 pagan
Mi slew dem off in space a one day.
2. Well you see
The people inna di west
Di whole a dem gone crazy
Love fi big up dem chest yet dem dey inna slavery
Dem caan nyam nuh food without nuh money
So foolish is the man
Eat food in fruitful Zion yet him hungry
A tell yuh fi
Cleanse yuh ways, clean up yuh path
Ghetto yutes nuh badda gaze
Mi say unno fus fi staat
Babylon a seek soul an heart
Dem dun get dem peice and want our half
Dats why
CHO
3. Yuh see the Prime Minister know what a galong
A dem sell out di yutes to the queen a England
Di whole a dem haffi bow when dem see mi turban
Mi drop every authority fi Babywrong
Melchisedek order never yet wrong
How mi chant mi niabinghi fi di black redemption
Unno careful a di words an di food whey yuh a nyam
From the yutes grow dem good, dats organization
So Bobo hill better pull fi organisation
Emperor Selassie is an Ethiopian
Reign in the heart and flesh from Mt Zion
Mi come fi every Israelite out a Babylon
Show mi who will step forth for repartriation
Nuh cut nuh more throat
Nuh badda kill nuh younger one
So rise an tek yuh stan, Yuh better know whey fi walk
Selassie I is the almighty one, confuse not your heart
Dem sight mi turban, conspiracers a talk
Emanuel, so watch out because him a guh wrath
We haffi trod dis one away, dats the first and only way
So if yuh see mi an di yutes dem trodding thru
Dats King Alpha and Omega way...
4. Di whole a dem only secretive
But fi wha mi nuh know
Bun dem corner an dem crevices
Wha dat, it is the show
I need to see every yutes grow
Living up, come mek wi cristen and flow
Caan plant corn an a peas yuh waan fi grow
CHO
Haffi trod one away...
Melchisedek was an Ethiopian ruler who was especially known for leading the Ethiopians in a victorious battle against the Italians.
For more info on Melchisedek, read Hebrews 7. | en |
070m4TYYT79CjvWtkfFhyY | Sizzla | Oh What A Joy | Yesterday was a war, yeah
Today we throw dung we arms
Yesterday lots of sorrows
Today we want joy
Ye, who are still cryin'
I beg you dry your weeping eyes
'Cause tomorrow we don't want no sorrow
Yesterday we were hungry
Today we belly full throw dung we arms
(Oh, war)
Yesterday we were naked
Today we have clothing
Ye, who are still hungry
I beg you have a little patien'
'Cause tomorrow there will be no sorrow
Oh, what a joy, when we have love in our hearts
Oh, what a joy, we should have love from the start
Try not to be ignorant or be a slave to your temper
Try not to be ignorant and be moderate in your behavior, yeah
Try not to be ignorant and be moderate in your behavior, yeah
Oh what a joy, when we have love in our hearts
Oh what a joy, we should have love from the start
Yesterday was a war, yeah
Today we throw dung we arms
Yesterday lots of sorrows
Today we want joy
Ye, who are still cryin'
I beg you dry your weeping eyes
'Cause tomorrow we don't want no sorrow
Oh what a joy, when we have love in our hearts
Oh what a joy, we should have love from the start
Oh what a joy, we should have love from the start
Oh what a joy, we should have love from the start
Oh what a joy, we should have love from the start | en |
6X9sZ3Ty1AxxxeMId8RW8h | Sizzla | Mockries & Phrase | Ah-Ah-Ah, bl-, blessing flow
The reason for life is love
And even before there was
My hands scretch forth up above
Zion we love
Mockeries and phrase, Babylon applauding for bulding an evilous world
Follies and craze, ghetto youths skylarking, not seeing all dem twist and twirl
Mockeries and phrase, states and church applauding for building the Western World
Follies and craze, ghetto youths skylarking, not seeing this true Babylon
Where do you go from here?
Rasta found you guilty on the points of care
Atomic energy fuel your ego cheer
Manufacture machine based upon your nuclear
Your human family beeing dropped to warfare
In the children heart you try to drive all your fear
Can be recognized from the clothes you wear
Yet we nah judge your seam dem, neither your tear
I tell you now
Living in this polluted hemisphere, youths hold strong
Judgement again!
The works of the wicked never will prevail for long
Where you belong, Ethiopian? Babylon me tell yuh say ah
Mockeries and phrase, Babylon applauding for bulding than evilous world
Follies and craze, ghetto youths skylarking, not seeing all dem twist and twirl
Mockeries and phrase, states and church applauding for building the evilous world
Follies and craze, ghetto youths skylarking, not seeing
Me tell dem the youths in agony, organize proper thing
Ey! channel the only way dey go
So call authority giving us brutality
I fight for my rights also
Nothing to eat, we hungry--Ey! no clothes, we hungry
Bullets will never stop flow
Selassie I - love and mercy inna the crumbling city
Protect us all! Ah tell you now oh oh oh
Living in polluted hemisphere, people hold strong
Judgement again!
The works of the wicked MAN never will prevail for long
Where you belong?
Give us repatriation!
Selassie I done know say ah
Mockeries and phrase, Babylon applauding for giving such
An evilous world
Follies and craze, ghetto youths skylarking, not seeing all dem
Twist & twirl
Kill we fi days, Babylon applauding, cause him dunk we inna the
Evilous world
Follies and craze, ghetto youths skylarking, we'll be strong all you
Boys & girls
Mockeries and phrase, Government applauding for bulding such
An evilous world
Follies and craze, you're all of them laughing, the pollutant boy and girls
Mockeries and phrase, Babylon applauding for bulding the evilous world
Follies and craze, Babylon dem laughing, oh-oh Babylon!
Where do you go from here?
Rasta found you guilty on the points of care
Atomic energy fuel your ego cheer
Manufacture machine based upon your nuclear
Your human family beeing dropped to warfare
Ina the youths the man you try to drive all your fear
You can be recognized from the clothes you wear
Still we nah judge your seam dem, neither your tear
tell dem then atrocity
Mockeries and phrase, Babylon applauding for bulding the evilous world
Follies and craze, maybe you'd stop
ohhh zion known. | en |
2ObNFrr0SZgmWENYghB4HS | Oscar D'León | La Mano | Por que no me seguiste
Cuando te di la mano
Ahora te pesa
Caite en el fango
Por que no me seguiste cuando te di la mano
Ahora te pesa
Caiste en el fango en el fango
Te fuiste de mi
No me tuviste fe
Y si tu supieras
Ahora soy feliz
Quien te aconsejo
Ese es nuestro amigo
Y ahora te pesa
El no estar conmigo mamita linda quien te aconsejo
Ese es nuestro amigo
Y ahora te pesa, que el no esta conmigo
ALALALALALALALA conmigo
SABABARIBABÁ
(Sonea) | es |
2WXTU1lCu5sExP37Jnvj90 | Ruslana | Знаю я | Е прекрасна земля, що летить у зiрках
На купальських вiнках, я заблукаю,
А може впiзнаю свою любов, знаю...
Знаю я на долинi кохання нема,
Знаю я, знаю я тiльки в горах...
Де знайти джерело, щоб спитати в вогня,
Знаю я, знаю я...
Гей-я, гей! гей-дана, гей!
Знаю, що буде I знаю, що нi,
Най це знання не зашкодить менi.
Стежка у гори тiкае моя,
Там буде сонце I там буду я.
Ти не знаеш, як вiтер спiвае для нас.
Ти не знаеш вогня, ватри вогня.
Як на землю з гори подивитись хоч раз
Знаю я, знаю я...
Гей-я, гей! гей-дана, гей!
Знаю, що буде I знаю, що нi,
Най це знання не зашкодить менi.
Стежка у гори тiкае моя,
Там буде сонце I там буду я.
Несе кохання течiя,
Та уранцi сонцем втiкну я...
Я не зможу забути нi вiтру нi гiр
Знаю я, знаю я
Там, де синi вершини торкаються зiр
Бде доля моя а-а-а!
Я не зможу забути нi вiтру нi гiр
Знаю я, знаю я а-а-а!
Там, де синi вершини торкаються зiр
Серце лишу свое Е-е-е-е!
На-на-на-на-на-на-най-на-на-най-нана,
Знаю я, знаю я на-на-на-на!
На-на-на-на-на-на-на-на-на-най-на-на,
Знаю я, знаю я тiльки яа-а-а-а...
Йо-йо! | uk |
3q3srzp8lmSDC5G6wg2euQ | Blank & Jones | Feel Like Makin' Love | Strolling in the park
Watching winter turn to spring
Walking in the dark
Seeing lovers do their thing
Hoo-ooh-ooh
That's the time
I feel like making love to you
That's the time
I feel like making dreams come true
Oh babe
When you talk to me
When you moaning sweet and low
When you're touching me
And my feelings start to show
Hoo-ooh-ooh
That's the time
I feel like making love to you
That's the time
I feel like making dreams come true
Oh babe
In a restaurant
Holding hands by candlelight
While I'm touching you
Wanting you with all my might
Hoo-ooh-ooh
That's the time
I feel like making love to you
That's the time
I feel like making dreams come true
Oh babe
Strolling in the park
Watching winter turn to spring
Walking in the dark
Seeing lovers do their thing | en |
3jwNWGV2BNiZa7y0DNu3JG | Blank & Jones | Pelican Bay | Oh oh
Well oh oh
Well now!
Relax don't do it
When you want to go to it
Relax don't do it
When you want to come
Relax don't do it
When you want to come
When you want to come
Relax don't do it
When you want to to go to it
Relax don't do it
When you want to come
Relax don't do it
When you want to suck to it
Relax don't do it
When you want to come
Come-oh oh oh
But shoot it in the right direction
Make making it your intention-ooh yeah
Live those dreams
Scheme those schemes
Got to hit me
Hit me
Hit me with those laser beams
I'm coming
I'm coming-yeah
Relax don't do it
When you want to go to it
Relax don't do it
When you want to come
Relax don't do it
When you want to suck to it
Relax don't do it (love)
When you want to come
When you want to come
When you want to come
Come-huh
Get it up
The scene of love
Oh feel it
Relax
Higher higher
Hey
Pray | en |
0OX5T1ube9vDHHuDhmYA2J | Blank & Jones | Give It to Me | Ever holding on to you and your ways, they got me through
Ever trusting soul of mine and your love, could heal the wounds
Seems like every time I fall, it's over pretty lies and thieves
Feels like never will I learn, I get my fingers burned and still
Give it to me straight, I can hear it
Give it to me straight, I need this
Give it to me straight, I can hear it
Give it to me, even though I'll feel it
Give it to me straight, I can hear it
Give it to me straight, I need this
Give it to me straight, I can hear it
Give it to me, even though I'll feel it
Could I know that you, would become you too, the things I knew
Now I'm left with pain in my heart, no love could get me through
Feels like all the pretty faces, hide their bitter tunes at will
Wait now, hold on here they come and all they doin' is wonder, still
Give it to me straight, I can hear it
Give it to me straight, I need this
Give it to me straight, I can hear it
Give it to me, even though I'll feel it
I know better now, I know
Still I never let it go
Keep on coming back for just one more
I know better now, I know
Still I never let it go
Keep on coming back for just one more
I know better now, I know
Still I never let it go
Keep on coming back for just one more
I know better now, I know
Still I never let it go
Keep on coming back for just one more. | en |
33doM8Y3CYNF3scmYpGN6l | Blank & Jones | Miracle Man - Beached | Inside out,
Upside down,
Oh your stars may fall,
And lights fly,
Well I would love to find you,
I just want to find you
There's a movement starting here, right within me,
There's a movement starting,
There's a movement,
And oh ohh,
And I would love to find you,
I would love to find you.
Oh there's a Miracle Man and he's coming through,
He said, carry my heart in your song,
And carry my message and my love with you always,
And carry my presence back home,
He said I would never leave and I've not left you,
Now feel me in everything,
You see love it surrounds you the same as I
Do and enough love to reach across this... | en |
7KMnfKnokYqrBlXOUM6juT | Blank & Jones | Perfect Love | I've got no clue with you
You shouldn't let them tell you what you've got to do
Stop messing with your mind
Maybe you should listen to your heart?
For once in a lifetime, be yourself
We can find a better way, 'cause baby
I do believe in a perfect love
Shining bright like the stars above
This is what I'm living for, won't you open up the door?
Baby baby, this time I wanna be sure
'Cause baby, I do believe in a perfect love
And in a world I've been dreaming of
Lifted from a downtown bar like the lovers of sugar
Baby, we can fly away
We can fly away
So who's side are you on?
It's not fair, your life, it's yours and mine
Don't tell me nothing's wrong
Don't tell me that you need to think another while
For once in a lifetime, take a chance
Gotta be another way, baby
I do believe in a perfect love
And it will be shining bright like the stars above
This is what I'm living for, won't you open up the door?
Baby baby, this time I wanna be sure
And this time I'll be sure
And we can fly (fly away)
For once in a lifetime, be yourself
We can find a better way, 'cause baby
I do believe in a perfect love
And it will be shining bright like the stars above
Lifted from a downtown bar like the lovers of sugar
Baby baby, this time I wanna be sure
Baby, I do believe in a perfect love
Perfect love
I do believe in a perfect love
Shining bright like the stars above
I do believe in a perfect love
Shining bright like the stars above | en |
0rf21w9VgT9TNAKflwl30b | Blank & Jones | Friends | Come on my friend
And leave your caution to the wind
I know we use to keep that feeling out of sight
It's getting stronger
I feel it burning in my mind
Slowly teasing me it's growing deep inside
Come on and lay your tender lips down on my skin
Show me how sweet and easy it can be...
Let us stick together
And make it happen...
I won't think it over again
I'll take you to the top
Tell of your hidden thoughts
Come on let me move you again
I'll do the best I can
Make me tremble with your breath
Come on my friend
And leave your caution way behind
I want to love your body till the morning light
Watch me my friend
I feel you reachin' in my mind
Though I know we'll be in love just for one night
I keep on trying to change my point of view again
But everything seems to be the same
I want you where you are now
I don't want to lose you | en |
6YgDuhEIbgPCGwzNUHTx7L | Skorde | Succubus | I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy
I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy
Cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy
I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy
Cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy
I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy
Out the Escalade
Once I get my cheese on a roll, then I must get paid
If you want to come against me dawg, bring your whole brigade
But you shall get sliced like a throat with a swisher blade
Sippin' on some Paul-ay Masson, like some sweet Kool-aid
Strapped with me an automatic gun, don't you violate
Nigga said "He'll snitch on me dawg", I didn't hesitate
Caught him in the Projects one day, sent him to his grave
Players wanna come
I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy
Cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy
I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy
Cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy
I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy
Out the Escalade
Once I get my cheese on a roll, then I must get paid
If you want to come against me dawg, bring your whole brigade
But you shall get sliced like a throat with a swisher blade
Sippin' on some Paul-ay Masson, like some sweet Kool-aid
Strapped with me an automatic gun, don't you violate
Nigga said "He'll snitch on me dawg", I didn't hesitate
Caught him in the Projects one day, sent him to his grave
Players wanna come
Cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy
I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
I got P's, coke, and some killas at the do'
Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow
What you need bro, is to fuck wit' yo boy | en |
2NUJgLlS286FCjlhnZelzz | Tyga | $ervin Dat Raww | Ugh, all the other boys served that sour
They call me T-Raww served that raw
All I do is make crack inside their heart
I keep 'em comin' back
I'm the Rawwest Nigga Alive
For the bitches takin' hunnids and they broke
For my niggas buyin' you at the mall
What you wanna do?
Wanna be ballers, wanna be the rawwest nigga that they ever saw
Bitch come click my cigar
My son was rich 'fore he knew how to crawl
What you wanna do?
Wanna be ballers
Yeah I'm the rawwest nigga that you ever saw
I served your mama that raw
I served your father that raw
I served your cousin, I served your uncle
Shit I served my family that raw
I'm the one you should call
I got the Billie Jean keep 'em jumpin off the wall
Dawg, take it off (?)
Imma make you move
Like it is in the U-Haul
x2
Ugh, all the other boys served that sour
They call me T-Raww served that raw
All I do is make crack inside their heart
I keep 'em comin' back
I'm the Rawwest Nigga Alive
Got a white old school thats Madonna
Watch them boys try to bite like Piranha
Partyin' got a (?) no pajamas
And the piggy ring cost by (?)
All in my bussiness when you know I fly private
Ask the propeller, who the flyest?
I can sail in water to an island
Young jiggy nigga like Will Smith
Camera said that off, I need a trill bitch
They ask for car man cause I will switch
(?) but I'm still rich, real famous
But I'm still humble
Told her supersize me Imma need the combo
Combination to my safe Nino Ablo
In my safe thats (?)
I got the detonator (?)
x4
Ugh, all the other boys served that sour
They call me T-Raww served that raw
All I do is make crack inside their heart
I keep 'em comin' back
I'm the Rawwest Nigga Alive | en |
1POMCPxJswP8AFvL9XuNqk | Tyga | Turbans | Niggas work and work and make you work to live
Don't work, if that don't work, straps of work
Thank god this rap shit work, my niggas chill rap the work
My niggas will go back and forth
Tryin' to pack the work
I'm just tryin' to pack it back to Africa
More steps than my passport, nigga back to work
Fynna throw the hoodie on like a turban
Shit wasn't sweet when they left me deserted
And now I had a heart but you broke it
And now I had feelings but you hurt 'em
Now I'm turnin' up on everybody, you, you, you, you, you, you, and you
Yeah, I'm turnin' up on everybody, god don't save 'em let me do what I do
Fynna throw the hoodie on like a turban
Niggas get nervous when they seem determined
All black Suburban, boom, boom, boom
Came through swervin', turban was [?]
Where the bitches at that's determined?
Where the bitches at that rap verses?
She gon' tap my name and that's cursive
I'ma kill the cat what's the verdict?
Matter of fact I'm back in my turban, back in my snapback let me serve 'em
Heard your knee crack, I cook that perfect, yeah, cook that perfect
Yeah, I put that work in, Maybach gon' wrap those curtains
Yeah, yeah, got [?] like [?], here go my [?] verses
Niggas work and work and make you work to live
Don't work, if that don't work, straps of work
Thank god this rap shit work my niggas chill, rap the work
My niggas will go back and forth
Tryin' to pack the work
I'm just tryin' to pack it back to Africa
More steps than my passport, nigga back to work
Fynna throw the hoodie on like a turban
Shit wasn't sweet when they left me deserted
And now I had a heart but you broke it
And now I had feelings but you hurt 'em
Now I'm turnin' up on everybody, you, you, you, you, you, you, and you
Yeah, I'm turnin' up on everybody, god don't save 'em let me do what I do
Fynna throw the hoodie on like a turban
Fynna throw the hoodie on like a turban
Fynna throw the hoodie on like a turban
Fynna throw the hoodie on like a turban
Niggas work and work and make you work to live
Don't work, if that don't work, straps of work
Thank god this rap shit work my niggas chill, rap the work
My niggas will go back and forth
Tryin' to pack the work
I'm just tryin' to pack it back to Africa
More steps than my passport, nigga back to work
Fynna throw the hoodie on like a turban
Shit wasn't sweet when they left me deserted
And now I had a heart but you broke it
And now I had feelings but you hurt 'em
Now I'm turnin' up on everybody, you, you, you, you, you, you, and you
Yeah, I'm turnin' up on everybody, god don't save 'em let me do what I do | en |
5fgrXSBYbWxUjIQjnaibcS | Tyga | A Voice 4rm Heaven Pt. 1: 2Pac | I pray to God every night.
I still do that
I just wanted, I wanted God to know that even tho I was going through the worst of times I still recognize him as being something greater than myself
And that Im not gonna give up my faith just because its going bad for me
Cause he was there when I was living good, so I just want him to know that, you know that Im not no punk, and I'm not soft hearted.
That when it gets bad I'm gonna be like ohh I dont believe in God no more
I believe in God all the time, everyday, all day, good and bad, rough and hard, 5 shots, jail time, everything
Good times, million dollars, benzs, all that, I always believe in God because he gave it all to me | en |
6d46j3m92tMhXRSHRaMc0D | Tyga | 500 Degrees | T-raww, fuck y'all, money tall, dick large
Tiger in my backyard, bitches on my futon
Dog house, no dog, shootout, Chris Paul
Walking on the marble floor, take your fucking shoes off
Bitch this is fox fur, killing shit, fuck a hearse
I can show you my choopa works
She give me head, when my head hurt
Deep throat, till the bitch burp
Her best friend said let me at'em-Cousin Lurch
Smoking on that turf, get your feelings hurt
At your neck like a collared shirt, ball like a Nerf
Word, more green nigga than smoking pot
When I see more, I'm that horror from that little shop
Shop, butcher shop, open up your top
All you see is gold watch, Rolls Royce, road blocks
Sun roof, fogged out, chrome grill, gold mouth
Take a fuckin' look around
Bitch I'm all you need
Augh, I say fuck them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch I'm all you need
Augh, I'm the hottest nigga, all I do is turn up, bitch
500 degrees
Augh, I say fuck them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch I'm all you need
Augh, I'm the hottest nigga, all I do is turn up, Bitch
500 degrees
Thrilla manilla, I buy straight from the dealer
I'm politickin' in Paris, I'm buying statues and pillars
All from the Louvre nigga, mosaics from the museum
You niggas counting per diem, your bitch is in my DM
I never read'em, weak bitch probably get seasick
On the yacht eat shrimp, see my name on a blimp
It read T-Raww's a pimp
Nigga I ain't dancin' but my hand on my hip
Full clip, movie shit, Bruce Wayne, Alfred
Niggas want a verse, can't even get a ad-lib
I'm killing this shit, and I'm killing your mind
One verse at a time, the shivers are mine
I murdered this shit, just takin' my time
Got bars, front gate, face shot, blind date
Rolex, timepiece, ain't got no time for no bitch speech
120 that six speed, pull it out that's all mine
Just call me T-papi
Bitch I'm all you need
Augh, I say fuck them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch, I'm all you need
Augh, I'm the hottest nigga, all I do is turn up bitch
500 degrees
Augh, I say fuck them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch I'm all you need
Augh, I'm the hottest nigga, all I do is turn up, bitch
500 degrees
Tunechi over bitches
Smoki' color purple, blunt fat as Oprah Winfrey
I'm the nigga, the nigga, nigga, the nigga, nigga
I be snappin', I hope you get the bigger picture
I said fuck that nigga that you fuckin'
She say that nigga rap, I say he couldn't wrap a mummy
But let me pass the weed, and stop passin' judgement
Before I have to beat him like a dick he had it comin'
Been eating so much pussy, man I'm starting to get chubby
Schoolin' motherfuckers, I'm their favorite subject
Broomstick in my pants, I'm 'bout to go witch hunting
I'm already loaded, these niggas still bufferin'
I fuck my girlfriend and her best friend, these niggas is lesbians
Don't cross me like a pedestrian, I'm getting head watching ESPN
She holdin' me and carressin' me
Don't hate the player, hate the referee
If she F with me, I am definitely a necessiity
Bitch I'm all you need
Augh, I say fuck them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch I'm all you need
Augh, I'm the hottest nigga, all I do is turn up, bitch
500 degrees
Augh, I say fuck them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch I'm all you need
Augh, I'm the hottest nigga, all I do is turn up, bitch
500 degrees | en |
4MpLTUqBkzoLzhSXiO9EdX | Tyga | Diss Song | I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
Yea
I got shit on my mind
First off, this song, missedly took it wrong
Bad intentions and all, don't want the problem resolved
Heard it was you out making out with my dawg
Went to school together
Took the bus and all, back of flashin cars, tryna be a boss
Tryna fit in with the hustlers, they told us run along
Tryna learn to shoot dice, got my bike stolen dawg
You still wanna gang bang, ride deep in cars
Til I see the nigga wrong hat, now it's head off
Picked up a notepad, bet you gon do the same
Looked down the shit I saw now, I don't look at shit the same
Now how am I to blame for you choosin a life in made?
Nigga you a man too, why you mad at me?
Same gravity hold you down, that's embarrassing
Your comments was hilarious, not even congratulations
Told niggas we're related, even when I made it
Had nothing but good things to say about you even though you still hated
I know you think 'cause this fame I'm probably jaded
Ain't get a chance to see yo daughter, tell er have it but lady
For me, I don't care if that car lease, you in it you own it
And that's all me, being smart don't mean cheap
You could take a life sitting in the driver's seat
Take your shades off, I'm like
(Remember me?)
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
If you know what you say then say who you are
We ain't gotta take it this far
So go on, make a diss song, this is not a diss song
They just wanted this song, tell em play this song
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
Listen to this song
Lookin at my story, breakin down my glory
Judging my highlights when it's shots like Ory
Always tryin to take from me, criticize, hate on me
Wanna call me fake cause you really can't relate to me
Your remarks, playin league out of character
Your social past couldn't make a dollar in America
On your keyboard cause I blew up like a keloid
Me boy, why you niggas gotta be a kill joy?
I gave you niggas something to ride to
Gave you niggas something to get fly to
Gave you niggas something to die to
Niggas want the fast life, barely in the drive through
I advise you, do what yo life allow you to
You're a fan nigga? It's cool, I was once too
All that feedback, really don't need that
You like it? Buy it,
You don't? don't cop it
Catid, it be great but my eyes lit
Ignorance is bliss so I can't blame yo ignorance
It's irrelevant, I'm relevant
I'm big event so go ahead and vent
I'm big event so go ahead and vent
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
If you know what you say then say who you are
We ain't gotta take it this far
So go on, make a diss song, this is not a diss song
They just wanted this song, tell em play this song
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
Listen to this song
Listen to this song
This song
If you know what you say then say who you are
We ain't gotta take it this far
I ain't tryna diss you
I ain't tryna diss you
Tell em play this song
I ain't tryna diss you
Make a diss song
Tell em play this song
This song
This song
Birds ring, let the birds sing
Had to sacrifice, never knew what pain will bring
This moment of clarity
I do it for my auntie's nephew, never had a niece
They call it spoken word, don't want it to speak
Don't mix the colors with whites as if it was bleach
Back of the bus, niggas fightin over window seats
Tryna compete, T-Raww's
Make this idea complete
Ryan just got killed, who is there to blame?
God rest his soul, tryna protect his gold chain
It's rules to the shit, but just it ain't a game
Give or take, niggas still gon violate
Not up for discussion, nobody cockin and bussin
You tough? It's always someone tougher sayin fuck me some public law
Bussin, I kept it 1000 to be exact
Went from hood racks to Maybachs, how hood is that?
Blacks on the wall, wall, my stick on gap
Backpack backpack backpack, rap whenever was that
Niggas fire arms like they fuckin fist gone
These simple heartbeats, that's a real diss song
Motherfucker | en |
4AfHXY5VMp4i3r6boB65oT | Tyga | Hit'em Up | I said fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, I ride for my niggas
I die for my niggas, nigga I hit em up
T Raww go stay Westside, killa cat pillar,
No ceiling, probably worth 10 million
Poor nigga watch chilla, you ain't even gotta feel it
That's chin chinchilla flyer than a caterpillar
I sick my dogs at you, yeah
Then call the dog catcher, bitch
Spark the fire, no matches, yeah
So high just laughing, hah
Burners in the attic, they ain't know I had it
Shoot sporadic, fire automatic, pop the target
Driving backwards, I'm a hundred bill fanatic
Bring the static, make vows to the money, but I skipped marriage
Keep staring, rather die that nigga than live average, get you embarrassed
Thousand karats on my wheel let my kids inherit
Black card credit, told them I don't use debit
Nigga know that's my motto, I could do this shit forever so
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, I ride for my niggas
I die for my niggas, talkin get you hit up
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, I ride for my niggas
I die for my niggas, nigga I hit em up
We don't rock with them niggas anyway, fuck them
We'd ever caught them in the hood, we'd a stuck them
Things coming in, we get them off by the dozen
We about that action, you ain't about nothin'
Girl of your dream, I already had her
If it ain't my team, it don't really matter
Short stay, I'm only in town for the figures
Even when I'm up, I'm still down for my niggas
Need nothing else, don't concern me or worry me
Nah, I'mma ride 'til they burn me or bury me
Cause the truth is, niggas die every day
Heard about me, I hope you heard thoroughly
I don't switch sides, I just switch rides
Might just get a little head, let the bitch slide
Knowing that I can, knowing that I will
Far as the other side go, you know how I feel
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, I ride for my niggas
I die for my niggas, talkin get you hit up
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, I ride for my niggas
I die for my niggas, nigga I hit em up
You gotta watch your back
Stay strapped, be alert
Started as a young motherfucker doin' dirt
Walkin' through the streets wearin' jewels
[Tyga] Ain't got shit to lose
Gonna fuck up and bust young niggas with tools
[2pac] The intricate designs of my lethal lines
[Tyga] Now time hard to find a job, easier to rob niggas
[2pac] These days, motherfuckers talk shit
And turn snitch when you see 'em
They ain't talkin' 'bout shit
Westside
I keep a vest on my chest
Buck, buck, cops wanna hit me with the book
[Tyga] But I don't give a fuck
Government got a nigga feelin' stuck
While these same little sluts gettin' fucked
For a quick buck
Weed make my mind roam
[2pac] All alone, ain't nothin' like tryin' to bone
Over the phone, in my mind I can see her naked
I can't take it
Got me shakin' at the thought that we can make it
I thought you knew
Get loaded, can't control it
Nigga, pass me the blunt and let me roll it
[Tyga] Then smoke it, sippin
[2pac] Hennessy
[Tyga] Plottin' on my enemies
'Comin back twice as hard
Like, remember me
[2pac] My hustle to my dyin' days
[Tyga] Niggas dyin' every day
And we celebrate with pain
Pourin' champagne
Drink politics, they wanna join my campaign
Worldwide, LA niggas screaming
[2pac]Westside
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, I ride for my niggas
I die for my niggas, talkin get you hit up
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas, I ride for my niggas
I die for my niggas, nigga I hit em up | en |
5rOTik1LSA6A1OPbRRwJdy | Sonu Nigam | Is Kadar Pyar Hai Tumse | Is kadar pyaar hain tumse ae humsafar
Is kadar pyaar hain tumse ae humsafar
Ab to jeete hain hum bas tumhe dekhkar
Tumhari har ada tumhari har nazar
Yeh kya kehne lagi tumhe hain kya khabar
Is kadar pyaar hain tumse ae humsafar
Ab to jeete hain hum bas tumhe dekhkar
Dil mein hain betabiyan neend udne lagi
Tere khayalon se hi aankh judne lagi
Har pal tumko dekha maine
Kehti hain meri nazar
Tumhari har ada tumhari har nazar
Yeh kya kehne lagi tumhe hain kya khabar
Is kadar pyaar hain tumse ae humsafar
Ab to jeete hain hum bas tumhe dekhkar
Sasoon mein basne lagi jabse tu ho jaane jaan
Apna sa lagne laga mujhko saara jahan
Mehka mehka lagta mujhko
Khushiyo se dil ka nagar
Tumhari har ada tumhari har nazar
Yeh kya kehne lagi tumhe hain kya khabar
Is kadar pyaar hain tumse ae humsafar
Ab to jeete hain hum bas tumhe dekhkar
Tumhari har ada tumhari har nazar
Yeh kya kehne lagi tumhe hain kya khabar | tt |
4zjgYOKwZANoXmpmIEbg8p | Sonu Nigam | Dil Se Dil Tak Baat Pahunchi | Hmm Hmm Laa La La La La La
Dil Se Dil Tak Baat Pahuchi Milte Milte Sanam
Hoo Dil Se Dil Tak Baat Pahuchi Milte Milte Sanam
Bekhudi Mein Badhe Yu Kadam
Ho Gaye Hain Deewane Se Hum
Hooo Dil Se Dil Tak Baat Pahuchi Milte Milte Sanam
Hoo Dil Se Dil Tak Baat Pahuchi Milte Milte Sanam
Jab Se Ban Gaye Apne Silsile Sapne Sawarne Lage
Ab To Raat Din Chupke Chupke Tum
Dil Mein Utarne Lage
Is Kadar Pyaar Tumse Mila Hain
Zindagi Ab To Lagti Hain Kum
Hmmm Dil Se Dil Tak Baat Pahuchi Milte Milte Sanam
Hooo Dil Se Dil Tak Baat Pahuchi Milte Milte Sanam
Bekarariyan Kuch To Kum Karo
Aaram Kuch To Mile
Aao To Zara Meri Baahon Mein
Mit Jayenge Fasle
Aaj Tumko Gale Se Lagaya
Aaj Khushiyon Mein Badle Hain Ghum
Hmmm Dil Se Dil Tak Baat Pahuchi Milte Milte Sanam
Hoo Dil Se Dil Tak Baat Pahuchi Milte Milte Sanam
Bekhudi Mein Badhe Yu Kadam
Ho Gaye Hain Deewane Se Hum
Hmmm Dil Se Dil Tak Baat Pahuchi Milte Milte Sanam
Hooo Dil Se Dil Tak Baat Pahuchi Milte Milte Sanam | |
4ZBxDPYvKbNITwFBDgYiLu | Sonu Nigam | Ye Pehli Mulaqat Ki | Yeh Pehli Mulaqat Ki Meethi Si Behkhudi 2
Ek Pal Mein Ho Gayi Kya Se Kya Yeh Zindagi
Yeh Pehli Mulaqat Ki Meethi Si Behkhudi
2
Woh Mil Gayi Mujhe To Mil Gayi Har Khushi
Yeh Pehli Mulaqat Ki Meethi Si Behkhudi
2
Kyo Aazma Rahi Mujhko Sanam Dil Ki Lagi
Yeh Pehli Mulaqat Ki Meethi Si Behkhudi 2
Ek Pal Mein Ho Gayi Kya Se Kya Yeh Zindagi | et |
45IsGbbCptNVAR0Xe6pcgg | Sonu Nigam | Gaaliye (From "Sanchari") | ಗಾಳಿಯೇ ನೋಡು ಬಾ ದೀಪದ ನರ್ತನ
ರಾತ್ರಿಯೇ ನೀಡು ಬಾ ಮಾಯದ ದರ್ಪಣ
ನಿನ್ನಂತೆ ಕಾಡಿಲ್ಲ ಇನ್ನಾರು ನನ್ನ
ನಿನ್ನಿಂದ ಈ ಪಾಡು ಇನ್ನೂನು ಚೆನ್ನ
ಅದೇ ಪ್ರೀತಿಯ ಲಕ್ಷಣ
ಗಾಳಿಯೇ ನೋಡು ಬಾ ದೀಪದ ನರ್ತನ
ಸಂಚಾರಿ ಮನ ಸೆರೆಯಾದಕ್ಷಣ
ಇದೆ ಗೂಡಲ್ಲಿ ಚಂದ್ರೋದಯ
ಸಿಹಿಯಾದ ಅಲೆ ಶುರುವಾದಾಗಲೇ
ನಿಜ ಸಂಗಾತಿ ನೀನಾದೆಯಾ
ಮಗಮ ರಿನಿನಿಸ
ಮಗಮ ಗಮಸಾದ
ಕನಸು ತಾಜಾಯಿದೆ
ನನಸು ಬೆರೆಸೋಣ
ಅದೇ ಪ್ರೀತಿಯ ಲಕ್ಷಣ
ಗಾಳಿಯೇ ನೋಡು ಬಾ ದೀಪದ ನರ್ತನ
ಹೆಸರನ್ನು ಸಹಾ ಮರೆವಂಥ ಭಯ
ಇದು ಏನಿಂಥ ಆಕರ್ಷಣೆ
ಮರುಳಾದಾಗಲೇ ಮರು ಜನ್ಮವಿದೆ
ಬಿಗಿ ಮೌನಾನೇ ಸಂಭಾಷಣೆ
ಮಗಮ ರಿನಿನಿಸ
ಮಗಮ ಗಮಸಾದ
ಒಗಟು ಒಂದಾಗಿದೆ
ಜೊತೆಯ ಬಿಡಿಸೋಣ
ಅದೇ ಪ್ರೀತಿಯ ಲಕ್ಷಣ
ಗಾಳಿಯೇ ನೋಡು ಬಾ
ದೀಪದ ನರ್ತನ | kn |
2EZAGnpMaSBAgRnVcKNPhV | Arcángel | Ayer Escuche Una Voz (feat. Nengo Flow) | Ayer escuche una voz
Que hay un par de colegas
Que quieren meterme
Que mal quieren verme
Y eso no se va a poder
Y yo les jure por dios
Que hasta el día que me muera
Todos tendrán que verme
Tendrán que soportarme
Así lo dijo el y así va a ser
Papi estas crecio
Sabes conmigo estas jodio
Esto es lo mio el que se lamba va de casco pal vacío
Bien poderoso en la calle sin un peso en promoción
Pero que saquen 16 si quieren una grabación
De la bestia
Y no es molestia gravo alegre
Pero dame el ticket alante pa' que con la causa bregue
Y motivar meto percos sumbarme fuerte vo a elevarme
No pueden pararme pai tienen que matarme
Por lo mio
La muerte brinda escalofrío
En la caldera del diablo es donde te encuentras metio
Luian jajajaja
Real G For Life en la avenida
Arcángel la maravilla
Ayer escuche una voz
Que hay un par de colegas
Que quieren meterme
Que mal quieren verme
Y eso no se va a poder
Y yo les jure por dios
Que hasta el día que me muera
Todos tendrán que verme
Tendrán que soportarme
Así lo dijo el y así va a ser
Flow puro de eso me encargo
Me despliego en la selva urbana como leopardo
Corre o next time socio nunca me tardo
Mi hijo nacio rico debio llamarce Ricardo
Yo he alcanzado grandes cifras llenando los coliseos
Y con los chavos del flipeo
Me hice un par de vídeos
No hay que dar muchos detalles pa' entender el asunto
Soy un narco lirical el mundo entero es mi punto (prrra)
Ayer escuche una voz
Que hay un par de colegas
Que quieren meterme
Que mal quieren verme
Y eso no se va a poder
Y yo les jure por dios
Que hasta el día que me muera
Todos tendrán que verme
Tendrán que soportarme
Así lo dijo el y así va a ser
Arcángel pa (La Maravilla)
Ya todo el mundo esta consciente que lo que nos hace
Un elemento fuerte dentro de esta música urbana
Es la variedad de estilos
Arcángel y Ñeno Flow (Real G For Life)
Definitivamente y sin duda nosotros
Somos el producto mas caro
La marash
Esto es Sentimiento, Elegancia y Maldad
Pina Records, Flow Factory, Mambo Kings
¿Me copia?
Oye Luian, Yo sé que sí (prrra)
Yo sé que sí | es |
1C36Trztb9UVDsKlcsb7NB | Arcángel | Yo Te Enseño | Oye
Había una vez
Esto es algo de
Hallaron un chamaquito
Llamado Austin Santos jaah
Que hace par de años empezó a cantar
Y de la noche a la mañana se quedo con todo brother
Qué se supone que yo haga por eso me la deje montar?
Papi yo soy Arca
El monarca
No lo pienses mucho juégate las cartas
No me pidas que mi dinero comparta
Ya que sigo siendo yo el que resalta
Sabes que de mí la gente nunca se harta
No lo pienses mucho juégate las cartas
Manso
Usted sabe que yo no tranzo
Y haciendo dinero no descanso
Por eso mas
Por eso más allá que pasos de gigante
Si este atrasado yo te pongo adelante
Muchos quieren dizque tumbarme el plante
Gracias a Dios hoy en día sobran los diamantes
Papa Dios me dijo que les pichara
Que no valían nada que los ignorara (hey)
Que mi tiempo no gastara
Pero por otro lado el diablo me decía que los matara
Tú quieres frontiarmos
Yo te enseño
Háblame lo que tú quieres papi
Yo te enseño
Miles de dólares gastados
También te enseño
Y más cuando de lo mío yo soy dueño (yes)
(Oye ya yo se los he dicho un par de veces ya
A toditos, no es lo mismo matar la liga
A que la liga los este matando a ustedes Prraa)
Tú quieres frontiarmos
Yo te enseño
Háblame lo que tú quieres papi
Yo te enseño
Miles de dólares gastados
También te enseño
Y más cuando de lo mío yo soy dueño (yes)
More Money
Ustedes mani mani
Mato de nuevo en una pista he Tyni
Smoking feelings
You can find me
Huele a dinero
Every time you pass by
Mi flow es caro
Como el petróleo
Sigo expandiendo mi portafolio
Inversiones
Con mansiones en Condones
Con la cara de mis niños en pinturas de Olio
Tengo mi familia a la cual mantengo
No me importan los demás yo dinero tengo
Matando cabrones
Me entretengo
Mujeres me aman porque casi ni me vengo
Tú quieres frontiarmos
Yo te enseño
Háblame lo que tú quieres papi
Yo te enseño
Miles de dólares gastados
También te enseño
Y más cuando de lo mío yo soy dueño (yes)
Tú quieres frontiarmos
Yo te enseño
Háblame lo que tú quieres papi
Yo te enseño
Miles de dólares gastados
También te enseño
Y más cuando de lo mío yo soy dueño (yes)
I am New York night
Dominican-high bola
With a Puerto Rican style reventando consolas
Me dicen el fenómeno
Y porque?
Más o menos porque los tengo aplastados
Yo soy el fenómeno
Y porque?
Más o más
Porque fácil me he rankiao
Quiero a mis envidiosos porque me promocionan
Hablan de grandeza cada vez que me mencionan
Yo le doy gracias a Dios por haberme hecho tan feliz en tan solo 23 años
Amen!
Wow, wow
Oye
Escucha
Colega a mi no me ronque de tener dinero
Que la gente es humilde y eso se ve feo
A mi rónqueme de 3 bellas artes en tan solo dos años
También 2 Choliseos
Prrraaa! | es |
2oCpyl3GrXVWVrOx2OLgmu | Pedro Vargas | La Última Noche | La última noche que pasé contigo
Quisiera olvidarla pero no he podido,
La última noche que pasé contigo
Tengo que olvidarla de mi ayer
La última noche que pasé contigo
La llevo grabada como fiel testigo
Y aquellos momentos en que te quería
Hoy quiero borrarlos de mi ser
¿Por qué te fuiste, aquella noche?
¿Por qué te fuiste, sin regresar?
Y me dejaste aquella noche
Como testigo de tu traición
La última noche que pasé contigo
Quisiera olvidarla pero no he podido
La última noche que pasé contigo
Tengo que olvidarla de mi ayer
¿Por qué te fuiste, sin regresar?
Y me dejaste aquella noche
Como testigo de tu traición
La última noche que pasé contigo
Quisiera olvidarla pero no he podido
La última noche que pasé contigo
Tengo que olvidarla de mi ayer
Tengo que olvidarla de mi ayer | es |
3rxDzXz541IAH1GzLLRYHn | S. P. Balasubrahmanyam | Aaja Aaja Give Me a Kiss | आजा आजा give me a kiss
ना ना ना ना till I am miss
आजा आजा give me a kiss
ना ना ना ना till I am miss
होना याहि काल भी है
क्यु तू बोले
अबीनहीं अबी नहीं
काल पिया होने तो दे
शदी से पाहल
कभी नहीं कभी नहीं
माने नहीं माने नहीं है दिल
आजा आजा give me a kiss
ना ना ना ना till I am miss
आजा आजा give me a kiss
ना ना ना ना till I am miss
प्यार कितना हसी है
जैसे बहारो का उजाला
प्यार कितना जवा है
रहता हमेषा मतवाला
प्यार ही गीत है जिन्दगी के लीये
प्यार हाय मीत है अदमी के लीये
जब ये चल पडे रोके ना रुके
राहे तेरी लाहको साही
याहि सबकी मंजिल
आजा आजा give me a kiss
ना ना ना ना till I am miss
होना याहि काल भी है
क्यु तू बोले
अबीनहीं अबी नहीं
काल पिया होने तो दे
शदी से पाहल
कभी नहीं कभी नहीं
माने नहीं माने नहीं है दिल
आजा आजा give me a kiss
ना ना ना ना till I am miss
आजा आजा give me a kiss
ना ना ना ना till I am miss
है मोहब्बत तेरा
बंधन कभी न टूटा
थम ले जब दमन
दमन कभी ना चुटे
इश्क वो रंग है
जो बदालता नहीं
ये जले या बुझे
रूप ढलता नहीं
दरपन भी याही
चया भी याही
हम भी ना क्यूं
एक दूजे मैं सामा जय दिल
आजा आजा give me a kiss
ना ना ना ना till I am miss
होना याहि काल भी है
क्यु तू बोले
अबीनहीं अबी नहीं
काल पिया होने तो दे
शदी से पाहल
कभी नहीं कभी नहीं
माने नहीं माने नहीं है दिल
आजा आजा give me a kiss
ना ना ना ना till I am miss
आजा आजा give me a kiss
ना ना ना ना till I am miss | hi |
4nTXzIW8EjH0V1NBxyhatX | Grateful Dead | Lost Sailor - 2013 Remaster | Compass card is spinning, helm is swinging to and fro
Oh, where is the dog star, oh, where's the moon.
You're a lost sailor, been away too long at sea.
Somedays the gales are howling, sometimes the sea is still as glass.
Oh, raise the main sail, oh, lash the mast.
You're a lost sailor, been away too long at sea.
Now the shorelines beckon, there is a price for being free.
There's a sea bird cryin' and there's a ghost wind blowing
And it's calling you, to that misty swirling sea.
Till the chains of your dreams are broken,
No place in this world you can be.
You're a lost sailor, been away too long at sea.
Now the shorelines beckon, there is a price for being free.
You pay for being free, I'll tell ya freedom don't come easy,
Free don't always come for free,
Sometimes it's hard to know what to believe in.
Where to go, who to go, where to be, who to be.
That means you're driftin'... driftin'
Yeah driftin' and dreamin', really goin' on a dream now.
Really goin' on a feelin', really goin' on a feelin'.
Driftin', driftin' and dreamin'.
Cause it's a place you've never been
Maybe a place you've never seen now
You can hear them callin' on the wind
Driftin' and dreamin', driftin' and dreamin'.
Really goin' on a dream now, really goin' on a dream now,
Really goin' on a dream now. | en |
3dh67b55NZrSL1IG3qQAeR | Grateful Dead | Don't Ease Me In - 2013 Remaster | Don't ease, don't ease, don't ease me in.
I've been all night long comin' home, don't ease me in.
When I turned around sweet mama, she was way across town
So I'm walkin' down the street with a dollar in my hand
I've been lookin' for a woman sweet mama, ain't got no man.
The girl I love, she's sweet and true,
You the dress she wears, sweet mama, it's pink and blue,
She brings me coffee, she brings me tea,
She brings me 'bout every damn thing but the jailhouse keys. | en |
3ARngx4lU4zYSWTiXm4Yag | Grateful Dead | Good Lovin' - 2013 Remaster | Well, I was feelin' so bad
Asked my family doctor 'bout what I had
I said, "Doctor, doctor, Mr. M.D.
Can you tell me, what's ailing me?"
He said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All you need, all you really need, good lovin'"
Because you got to have lovin'
(Good lovin')
Everybody got to have lovin'
(Good lovin')
A little good lovin' now, baby, good lovin'
So come on baby, squeeze me tight
Don't you want your daddy to be all right?
I said baby, now it's for sure
I've got the fever, you got the cure
He said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"
All you need, all you really need, good lovin'
Because you got to have lovin'
(Good lovin')
Everybody got to have lovin'
(Good lovin')
A little good lovin' now baby, good lovin'
Hey, got to have lovin'
(Good lovin')
Well, you got to have lovin'
(Good lovin')
Come on now and give me good lovin'
(Good lovin')
Well, I was feelin' sort of bad now
Asked my family doctor 'bout what I had
I said, "Doctor, doctor, Mr. M.D.
Can you tell me, what's ailing me?"
He said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All you need, all you really need, good lovin'"
Because you got to have lovin'
(Good lovin')
Everybody got to have lovin'
(Good lovin')
A little good lovin' now baby, good lovin'
Come on now, everybody get right
(Got to have lovin)
You may be weak or you may be blind
(Got to have lovin')
But even a blind man knows
When the sun is shining
(Got to have lovin')
So turn it on now
(Got to have lovin')
Turn on, turn on your light
(Got to have lovin')
Gimme, gimme, gimme some lovin'
(Good lovin')
Hey, now you got to have lovin'
(Good lovin')
You need it, I need it, well you got to have lovin'
(Good lovin')
Say it again now, good lovin'
Well, turn on your light, you won't regret it
(Good lovin')
You got to go for the good and get it
(Good lovin')
Everybody, they got to have lovin'
(Good lovin')
Hey, now you got to have lovin' | en |
6w1tZBRk53TyBRttL0gnit | Grateful Dead | Stagger Lee - 2013 Remaster | 1948, Xmas eve, with a full moon over town
Stagger Lee shot Billy DeLions
And he blew that poor boy down.
Do you know what he shot him for?
What do you make of that?
Cause Billy DeLions threw the lucky dice
Won Stagger Lee's Stetson hat.
Bayo, Bayo, tell me how can this be?
You arrest the girls for turning tricks
But you're scared of Stagger Lee.
Stagger Lee is a madman and he shot my Billy D.
Bayo go get him or give the job to me.
Delia DeLions, dear sweet Delia-D
How the hell can I arrest him? He's twice as big as me.
Well don't ask me to go downtown, I won't come back alive (no more).
Not only is that mother big but he packs a .45 (four).
Bayo, Delia said, just give me a gun
he shot my Billy dead now I'm gonna see him hung.
She went into the DeLion's club through Billy DeLions blood
Stepped up to Stagger Lee at the bar,
Said, "Buy me a gin fizz, love."
As Stagger Lee lit a cigarette she shot him in the balls
Blew the smoke off her revolver, had him dragged to city hall
Bayo, Bayo, see you hang him high
He shot my Billy dead and now he's got to die.
Delia went a walking down on Singapore Street
A three-piece band on the corner played "Near My God to Thee"
But Delia whistled a different tune, what tune could it be?
The song that woman sung was "Look Out Stagger Lee".
The song that Delia sung was "Look Out Stagger Lee". | en |
1IKfxRmMBNmdrGXJVilyUb | Grateful Dead | All New Minglewood Blues - 2013 Remaster | I was born in the desert Raised in a lion's den
I was born in the desert Raised in a lion's den
Oh, my number one occupation is stealing women from their men
Well, I'm a wanted man in Texas, busted jail and I'm gone for good.
Said, I'm a wanted man in Texas, busted jail and I'm gone for good.
Well, the sheriff couldn't catch me,
But his little girl sure wish she could.
Well now the doctor call me crazy, sometimes I am, sometimes I ain't,
Said now the doctor call me crazy, sometimes I am, sometimes I ain't,
Yes, and the preacher man call me sinner
But his little girl call me saint.
Well a couple shots of whiskey women 'round here start looking good,
I said a couple shots of whiskey women 'round here start looking good,
A couple more shots of whiskey, I'm going down to Minglewood.
Said, I was born in the desert Raised in a lion's den
Said, I was born in the desert Raised in a lion's den
Yes and my number one occupation is stealing women from their men
I was born in the desert Raised in a lion's den
Oh, my number one occupation is stealing women from their men | en |
4SGS3okZJqz3GpEdruo9BK | Grateful Dead | He's Gone - Live in Amsterdam, 1972; 2001 Remaster | Rat in a drain ditch, caught on a limb, you know better but I know him
Like I told you, what I said, Steal your face right off your head
Now he's gone, now he's gone, Lord he's gone, he's gone
Like a steam locomotive, rollin' down the track
He's gone, gone, nothin's gonna bring him back... He's gone
Nine mile skid on a ten mile ride, hot as a pistol but cool inside
Cat on a tin roof, dogs in a pile
Nothin' left to do but smile, smile, smile
Now he's gone, now he's gone Lord he's gone, he's gone
Like a steam locomotive, rollin' down the track
He's gone, gone, nothin's gonna bring him back... He's gone
Goin' where the wind don't blow so strange
Maybe off on some high cold mountain chain
Lost one round but the price wasn't anything
A knife in the back and more of the same
Same old, rat in a drain ditch, caught on a limb
You know better but I know him
Like I told you, what I said
Steal your face right off your head
Now he's gone, now he's gone Lord he's gone, he's gone
Like a steam locomotive, rollin' down the track
He's gone, gone, nothin's gonna bring him back... He's gone
Ooh, nothin's gonna bring him back | en |
4Jv7xJqocJSTV1kLSALWH6 | Grateful Dead | West L.A. Fadeaway - 2013 Remaster | I'm looking for a Chateau, 21 rooms but one will do
I'm looking for a Chateau, 21 rooms but one will do
I don't want to buy it
I just want to rent it for a dollar or two
I met an old mistake walking down the street today
I met an old mistake walking down the street today
I didn't want to be mean about it
But I, I didn't have one good thing to say
West L.A. fadeaway
West L.A. fadeaway
Little red light on the highway
Big green light on the speedway, hey hey hey
I had a steady job holding items for the mob
I had a steady job holding items for the mob
Know the pay was pathetic
It's a shame those boys couldn't be more copasetic
I need a West L.A. girl, already know what I need to know
I need a West L.A. girl, already know what I need to know
Name out just before love could go, just how far to go
Well West L.A. fadeaway
West L.A. fadeaway
Little red light on the highway
Big green light on the speedway, hey hey hey
I'm looking for a Chateau, 21 rooms but one will do
I'm looking for a Chateau, 21 rooms but one will do
I don't want to rent it
I just want to use it for a minute or two
Well West L.A. fadeaway
West L.A. fadeaway
Little red light on the highway
Big green light on the speedway, hey hey hey
Little red light on the highway
Big green light on the speedway, hey hey hey
Little red light on the highway
Big green light on the speedway, hey hey | en |
0LySJYHLVsptnmWaSKIzDi | Grateful Dead | Tons of Steel - 2013 Remaster | I know these rails we're on like I know my lady's smile,
We see a dozen dreams in every passing mile.
Can't begin to count the trips she and I have made,
But I wish I had a dollar for each time we've both been down this grade.
And 100, 000 tons of steel, made to roll.
The brakes don't work and this grade's too steep, her engine's sure to blow.
And 100, 000 tons of steel, out of control,
She's more a rollercoaster than the train I used to know.
It's one hell of an understatement, to say she can't be beat.
She's tempermental, more a bitch than a machine.
She wasn't built to travel at speed or through mud slides.
These wheels are bound to jump the tracks before they burn like the ties
And 100, 000 tons of steel, made to roll.
The brakes don't work and this grade's too steep, her engine's sure to blow
And 100, 000 tons of steel, out of control
She's more a rollercoaster than the train I used to know.
Murphy sure out done himself to pick this stretch of track
I can only hope my luck is ridin' in the back.
Well I have pray to God this ain't the day we meet,
I've done about everything, but try dragging my feet.
And 100, 000 tons of steel, made to roll.
The brakes don't work and this grade's too steep, her engine's sure to blow
And 100, 000 tons of steel, out of control,
She's more a rollercoaster than the train I used to know.
Oh, oh I want to go down slow. | en |
4US41qlynueHuB4czgwqi8 | Grateful Dead | Throwing Stones - 2013 Remaster | Picture a bright blue ball
Just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky,
Brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home for you and me
A peaceful place or so it looks from space
[A] closer look reveals the human race
Full of hope, full of grace is the human face
But afraid we may lay our home to waste
There's a fear down here we can't forget
Hasn't got a name just yet
Always awake, always around
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down
(ashes, ashes all fall down)
Now watch as the ball revolves and the nighttime falls
And again the hunt begins, and again the bloodwind calls
By and by again, the morning sun will rise
[But] the darkness never goes from some mens eyes (oh no)
It strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets
It's taking turf, dividing up meat
Nightmare spook, piece of heat
It's you and me,
You and me
Flashblade in ghetto night
Rudies looking for a fight
Rat cat alley roll them bones
Need that cash to feed that jones
And the politicians throwing stones
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down
(ashes, ashes all fall down)
Commissars and pin-striped bosses roll the dice
Any way they fall, guess who gets to pay the price
Money green, the proletarian gray
Selling guns instead of food today
So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
While the politicians throwing stones
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down
(ashes, ashes all fall down)
Heartless powers try to tell us what to think
If the spirit's sleeping, then the flesh is ink
History's page will be neatly carved in stone
The future's here – we are it – we are on our own
(on our own, on our own! On our own!)
If the game is lost then we're all the same
No one left to place or take the blame
We will leave this place an empty stone
Oh that shinning ball
We can call our home
So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
While the politicians are throwing stones
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down
(ashes, ashes all fall down)
Shooting powders back and forth
Singing black goes south while white comes north
And the whole world full of petty wars
Singing "I got mine and you got yours"
And the current fashions set the pace
Lose your step, fall out of grace
And the radical, he rant and rage,
Singing "someone got to turn the page!"
And the rich man in his summer home,
Singing "just leave well enough alone!"
But his pants are down, his cover's blown
And the politicians throwing stones
So the kids they dance they shake their bones
Cause its all too clear were on our own
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down
(ashes, ashes all fall down)
Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
It's dizzying, the possibilities
Ashes, ashes all fall down
(ashes, ashes all fall down) | en |
3Y1Fibci99AT85v2rLLTy6 | Grateful Dead | The Other One - Live at Fillmore East, New York, NY, April 28, 1971 | The Other One
The other day they waited, the sky was dark and faded,
Solemnly they stated, "He has to die, you know he has to die."
All the children learnin', from books that they were burnin',
Every leaf was turnin'; to watch him die, you know he had to die.
The summer sun looked down on him, his mother could but frown on him,
And all the others sound on him, but it doesn't seem to matter.
And when the day had ended, with rainbow colors blended,
His mind remained unbended, he had to die, you know he had to die.
Spanish lady comes to me, she lays on me this roes.
It rainbow spirals round and round it trembles and explodes.
It left a smoking crater of my mind I like to blow away.
But the heat came 'round and busted me for smiling on a cloudy day.
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin', around,
comin', around, in a circle
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' around, in a circle,
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' in a circle.
Skippin' through the lily fields I came across an empty space,
It trembled and exploded, left a bus stop in it's place.
The bus came by and I got on, that's when it all began,
There was cowboy Neal at the wheel of the bus to never ever land.
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin', around,
comin', around, in a circle
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' around, in a circle,
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' in a circle.
And when the day had ended, with rainbow colors blended,
Their minds remained unbended,
He had to die, Oh, you know he had to die. | en |
5PVOldMP41Vcex0WwO3GTc | Grateful Dead | Me & My Uncle - Live at Fillmore East, New York, NY, April 29, 1971 | Me and my uncle went ridin' down,
South colorado, west texas bound.
We stopped over in santa fe,
That bein' the point just about half way,
And you know it was the hottest part of the day.
I took the horses up to the stall,
Went to the barroom, ordered drinks for all.
Three days in the saddle, you know my body hurt,
It bein' summer, I took off my shirt,
And I tried to wash off some of that dusty dirt.
When texas cowboys, they's all around,
With liquor and money, they loaded down.
So soon after payday, know it seemed a shame;
You know my uncle, he starts a friendly game,
High-low jack and the winner take the hand.
My uncle starts winnin'; cowboys got sore.
One of them called him, and then two more,
Accused him of cheatin'; oh no, it couldn't be.
I know my uncle, he's as honest as me,
And I'm as honest as a gamblin' man can be.
One of them cowboys, he starts to draw,
And I shot him down, lord he never saw.
Well I grabbed a bottle, cracked him in the jaw,
Shot me another, oh damn he won't grow old.
In the confusion, my uncle grabbed the gold,
And we high-tailed it down to mexico.
I love those cowboys, I love their gold,
I loved my uncle, God rest his soul,
Taught me good, lord, taught me all I know
Taught me so well, I grabbed that gold
And I left his dead ass there by the side of the road. | en |
7iFlT9cRGMoM3OHWiXO4MI | Grateful Dead | Big Boss Man - Live at Fillmore East, New Yor, NY, April 26, 1971 | Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call?
Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call?
You ain't so big, you just tall, that's just about all.
You got me working boss man, a workin' around the clock,
I want a little drink of whiskey, you sure won't let me stop.
Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call?
You ain't so big, you just tall, that's just about all.
I'm gonna get me a boss man, one gonna treat me right,
I work hard in the daytime, sure get drunk at night.
You ain't so big, you just tall, that's just about all. | en |
3JZeVTm20lmT0wTui4oWh9 | Grateful Dead | Not Fade Away / Goin' down the Road Feeling Bad - Live at Manhattan Center, New York, NY, April 5, 1971 | I wanna tell you it's gonna be
You're gonna give your love to me
I wanna love you night and day
You know our lovin' not fade away
You know our lovin' not fade away
Not fade away
My love is bigger than a Cadillac
I try to show you but you drive me back
Your love for me has gotta be real
You're gonna know just how I feel
A love that's real not fade away
Not fade away
Going down the road feeling bad
Going down the road feeling bad
Going down the road feeling bad, hey hey hey, yeah
Don't wanna be treated this a way
Going where the climate suits my clothes
I'm going where the climate suits my clothes
Going where the climate suits my clothes
Don't wanna be treated this a way
(chorus)
Going where the water tastes like wine
Well I'm going where the water tastes like wine
Going where the water tastes like wine
I don't wanna be treated this a way
(chorus)
(chorus)
(chorus)
When the song was being developed in the early 1970s, Jerry Garcia sang a number of additional verses. This from 6 November 1970:
My mother told me, "Son don't go down there"
Momma told "Don't go way down there"
Momma told "Don't go way down there, down there"
Don't wanna be treated this a way
And this from 29 April 1971 (thanks to Brad Dilli for pointing it out):
I'm going where those chilly winds don't blow
I'm going where those chilly winds don't blow
Going where those chilly winds don't blow
Don't want to be treated this way | en |
7KglTwKZVspJa1tDC84MFh | Lifeway Kids Worship | How Far Love Goes | You gave up a throne for a manger
Traded a crown for a cross
Laid down your life for a stranger
And for all who are broken and lost
You came down from the heavens
So we would know
How deep how high how long and how wide
And how far love goes
You went to the darkest of places
Walked down the loneliest roads
You looked into lost empty faces
And told us we're never alone
You came down from the heavens
So we would know
How deep how high how long and how wide
And how far love goes
To the ends of the earth
You have been you have searched
For the ones so far from home
Jesus you paid the price
What a great sacrifice
You have made to call us your own
You came down from the heavens
So we would know
How deep how high how long and how wide
And how far love goes
How deep how high how long and how wide
And how far love goes | en |
7ogfdtQvJnqSEGh2FBTlZr | Lifeway Kids Worship | Over the Moon | God is over the moon
He's crazy 'bout you
His love is so true
God is over the moon
God is over the moon
He's crazy 'bout you
His love is so true
God is over the moon
And if you wanna know how much He loves you so
Just open up your eyes
And if you wanna see how awesome it can be
Then open up your heart, and soul, and mind
A, admit to God you're a sinner and repent to Him
B, believe that Jesus is the Son of God and then
C, confess your faith in Jesus Christ, the Savior, and Lord
And you will know eternal life for evermore
God is over the moon
He's crazy 'bout you
His love is so true
God is over the moon
And if you wanna know how much He loves you so
Just open up your eyes
And if you wanna see how awesome it can be
Then open up your heart, and soul, and mind
A, admit to God you're a sinner and repent to Him (oh, oh)
B, believe that Jesus is the Son of God and then (oh, oh)
C, confess your faith in Jesus Christ, the Savior, and Lord
And you will know eternal life for evermore
God is over the moon
He's crazy 'bout you
His love is so true
God is over the moon
He's really, really crazy 'bout you
Yeah, God is over the moon | en |
4XOTQs1XqUDgQO6OW4RxEB | Hariharan | Thuli Thuliyaai (From Paarvai Ondre Podhume) | thuLi thuLiyai kottum mazhai thuLiyai en idhayathai
idhayathai nanaithu vitaati
paarvayile un paarvayile oru vediyal maatrathai
nigazhthivittaai
oLi oLiyaai vettum minnal oLiyaai en ragasiya
sthalangaLai rasithu vitaai
rasithadhayen nee rasithadhayen en anumadhi illaamal
rasithu vittaai
poovena nee irundhaal iLam thendralai pol varuven
nilavena nee irundhaal un vaanam pol iruppen
(thuLi)
boomi engum poo pootha poovil naan pootti konde
iruppaen
pookaLukkul nee pooti kondaal naan kaatru pola
thiRappen
megam uLLe vaazhndhirukkum thooRal polave naanum andha
megam adhil vaazhghiren
kaatruzhatham pola vandhu naanum unnai dhaan muttham
ittu muttham ittu pogiren
oruvarai oruvar adikadi thedi aanandha mazhayil
nanaindhida nanaindhida
(thuLi)
neela vaanil ada neeyum vaazha oru veedu katti thaRava
neela vaanil en kaal nadandhal vin meengaL kothum
thalayai
oara kaNNil bodhai kondu neeyum paarkarai mel udhattai
keezh udhattai asaikiraai
poo vanathai poo vanathai koidhu pogirai peN inathai
peN inathai rasikirai
kanavugal varudhe kanavugal varudhe kaadhaliye unnai
thazhuvida thazhuvida
(thuLi)
en mael vizhundha
Movie: May Madham
Singers: Jayachandran, Chitra
MD: ARR
en mael vizhundha mazhaith thuliyae
iththanai naalaay engirundhaay
inru ezhudhiya en kaviyae
iththanai naalaay engirundhaay
ennai ezhuppiya poongaatrae
iththanai naalaay engirundhaay
ennai mayakkiya mellisaiyae
iththanai naalaay engirundhaay
udambil uraiginra oaruyir poal
unakkul dhaane naan irundhaen
(en mael)
mannaith thirandhaal neerirukkum - en
manadhaith thirandhaal neeyiruppaay
oliyaith thirandhaal isai irukkum - en
uyiuraith thirandhaal neeyiruppaay
vaanam thirandhaal mazhai irukkum - en
vayadhaith thirandhaal neeyiruppaay
iravaith thirandhaal pagal irukkum - en
imaiyaith thirandhaal neeyiruppaay
(en mael)
mannum vinnum urasugaiyil
enna baashai paesidumoa
alaiyum kadalum urasugaiyil
paesum baashai paesidumoa
kaatrum malayum urasugaiyil
enna baashai paesidumoa
paarvai rendum paesikkondaal
baashai oomai aayvidumoa
(en mael) | |
79MFW6R2RQnpvOeTPwrRlD | K. J. Yesudas | Oru Naal Oru Kanavuu (From Kannukul Nilavu) | Oru Naal Oru Kanavu Athai Naan Marakkavum Mudiyaathu
Nijamaai Inikirathu Ithupol Kanavondru Kidaiyaathu
Oru Naal Oru Kanavu Athai Naan Marakkavum Mudiyaathu
Nijamaai Inikirathu Ithupol Kanavondru Kidaiyaathu
Vaanavillil Nadanthu Sendru Sirithirukkum Natchathira Poo Parithom
Velli Pirai Padakeduthu Aahaayagangai Alaikalil Thulli Kuthithom Neechaladithida
Oru Naal Oru Kanavu Athai Naan Marakkavum Mudiyaathu
Nijamaai Inikirathu Ithupol Kanavondru Kidaiyaathu
Nathiyoram Nathiyoram Ennai Sutri Paranthathu Kili Kootam
Kilikootam Kilikootam Vanthathenil Nee Oru Pazhathottam
Parakkum Kilikalilae Oru Kili Unnai Pol Uruvedukka
Kiliyae Unakkaaha Naanum Kilipol Avatharikka
Rekaikal Konduvaa Vinnilae Parappom
Ullangal Kalappom Vannam Soodum Vannakili
Oru Naal Oru Kanavu Athai Naan Marakkavum Mudiyaathu
Nijamaai Inikirathu Ithupøl Kanavøndru Kidaiyaathu
Èthanaalae Vennilavae Aval Pøl Neeyum Ilaithaayø Hø.
Unmanathai Unmanathai Ènaipøl Èvarukkum Køduthaayø Hø.
Olividum Mugathinilae Karai Yen Mutha Adaiyaalankalø
Iravil Vizhithirunthu Neethaan Katrathenna Paadangalø
Minnidum Kannilae Ènnavø Ullathae
Šøllamma Šøllamma Nenjil Aadum Minnal Kødi
Oru Naal Oru Kanavu Athai Naan Marakkavum Mudiyaathu
Nijamaai Inikirathu Ithupøl Kanavøndru Kidaiyaathu
Vaanavillil Nadanthu Šendru Širithirukkum Natchathira Pøø Parithøm
Velli Pirai Padakeduthu Aahaayagangai Alaikalil Thulli Kuthithøm Neechaladithida
Oru Naal Oru Kanavu Athai Naan Marakkavum Mudiyaathu
Nijamaai Inikirathu Ithupøl Kanavøndru Kidaiyaathu | tt |
12Rmn7J1leAEQtpzkRz3BU | K. J. Yesudas | Samaja Sanjarini (From "Parinayam") | സാമജസഞ്ചാരിണീ സരസീരുഹ മധുവാദിനീ
സാമജസഞ്ചാരിണീ സരസീരുഹ മധുവാദിനീ
ശൃണുമമഹൃദയം സ്മരശരനിലയം
ശൃണുമമഹൃദയം സ്മരശരനിലയം
സാമജസഞ്ചാരിണീ സരസീരുഹ മധുവാദിനീ
അധരം മധുരം മകരന്ദഭരംകോമളകേശം ഘനസങ്കാശം
അധരം മധുരം മകരന്ദഭരംകോമളകേശം ഘനസങ്കാശം
മൗനാചരണം മതിയിനി സുമുഖീ
മൗനാചരണം മതിയിനി സുമുഖീ
അണയൂ സഖി നീ
കുവലയനയനേ
സാമജസഞ്ചാരിണീ
സരസീരുഹ മധുവാദിനീ
വദനം രുചിരം ഹൃദയാന്തഹരം
മാദകഹാസം മാധവമാസം
വദനം രുചിരം ഹൃദയാന്തഹരം
മാദകഹാസം മാധവമാസം
വ്രീളാവരണം മാറ്റുക ദയിതേ
വിജനം സദനം കിസലയമൃദുലേ
സാമജസഞ്ചാരിണീ
സരസീരുഹ മധുവാദിനീ
ശൃണുമമഹൃദയം സ്മരശരനിലയം
ശൃണുമമഹൃദയം സ്മരശരനിലയം
സാമജസഞ്ചാരിണീ
സരസീരുഹ മധുവാദിനീ | ml |
1GDgCFkRgXBgQzeX4y7BoA | K. J. Yesudas | Manassil Viriyunna | manassil viriyunna malaraanu sneham
malaril nirayunna madhuvaanu sneham
nunapole thonnunna neraanu sneham
orkkaan sukhamulla novaanu sneham
valathukaal vachente jeevitha-vaniyil
virunnu vanna vasantham nee
chirithooki-yennum chaarathu ninnu
chorinju thannu marandham nee
thanu thamburuvaakunnu
sira thanthrikalaakunnu
naruthen shruthi cherunnu
puthiyoru pallavi-yaakunnu
oo... mandhaara-malaraanen manjumukhi
maanathu-ninnum manimukil manchalil
thaazhathu vannoru thaaraka nee
maanikya-veenayil kinnarakanyakal
meettiya mohanaraagam nee
njanoru poo chodhichaal
nee poovanamaakunnu
njan madhuram mohichaal
nee madhumazha-yaakunnu
oo... aathirakkuliraanen aathmasakhi | tt |
1FJujMyoduptWvPE6C6Knr | K. J. Yesudas | Innale Ente Nenjile | ഇന്നലെ എന്റെ നെഞ്ചിലെ കുഞ്ഞു മൺവിളക്കൂതിയില്ലേ
കാറ്റെൻ മൺവിളക്കൂതിയില്ലേ
കൂരിരുൾ കാവിന്റെ മുറ്റത്തെ മുല്ലപോൽ ഒറ്റയ്ക്ക് നിന്നില്ലേ
ഞാനിന്നൊറ്റയ്ക്ക് നിന്നില്ലേ
ദൂരെ നിന്നും പിൻവിളി കൊണ്ടെന്നെ ആരും വിളിച്ചില്ല
കാണാ കണ്ണീരിൻ കാവലിൻ നൂലിഴയാരും തുടച്ചില്ല (2)
ചന്ദന പൊൻചിതയി,ലെന്റെ അച്ഛനെരിയുമ്പോൾ
മച്ചകത്താരോ തേങ്ങി പറക്കുന്നതമ്പല
പ്രാവുകളോ അമ്പല പ്രാവുകളോ
ഇന്നലെ
ഉള്ളിന്നുള്ളിൽ അക്ഷര പൂട്ടുക,ളാദ്യം തുറന്നു തന്നു
കുഞ്ഞികാലടി ഒരടി തെറ്റുമ്പോൾ കൈയ് തന്നു കൂടെ വന്നു (2)
ജീവിത പാതകളിലെന്നിനി കാണും നാം
മറ്റൊരു ജന്മം കൂടെ ജനിക്കാൻ പുണ്യം പുലർന്നീടുമോ
പുണ്യം പുലർന്നീടുമോ | ml |
5mmuEf3mSgqTmJupHfpXY0 | K. J. Yesudas | Enikkoru Pennundu (From "Thilakkam") | എനിക്കൊരു പെണ്ണുണ്ട് കരിമഷിക്കണ്ണുണ്ട്
കരളില് നൂറു നൂറ് കനവുണ്ട്
എനിക്കൊരു പെണ്ണുണ്ട് കരിമഷിക്കണ്ണുണ്ട്
കരളില് നൂറു നൂറ് കനവുണ്ട്
എനിക്കൊരു പെണ്ണുണ്ട് മൊഴിയില് തേനുണ്ട്
ചിരിയിലൊരനുരാഗച്ചിറകുണ്ട് അവളുടെ
ചിരിയിലൊരനുരാഗച്ചിറകുണ്ട്
എനിക്കൊരു പെണ്ണുണ്ട് കരിമഷിക്കണ്ണുണ്ട്
കരളില് നൂറു നൂറ് കനവുണ്ട്
അവളുടെ നെറ്റിയില് പുലരിക്കുങ്കുമം
കൈകളില് കിലുകിലെ കാറ്റിന് തരിവള
അവളുടെ നെറ്റിയില് പുലരിക്കുങ്കുമം
കൈകളില് കിലുകിലെ കാറ്റിന് തരിവള
കാല്വിരല് കൊണ്ടവള് കളമെഴുതുമ്പോള്
കവിളില് നാണത്തിന് കുടമുല്ലപ്പൂമണം
അവളെൻ്റെ സ്വന്തം മനസ്സിൻ്റെ മന്ത്രം
മായ്ച്ചാലും മായാത്തൊരോര്മ്മപ്പൂവ്
എനിക്കൊരു പെണ്ണുണ്ട് കരിമഷിക്കണ്ണുണ്ട്
കരളില് നൂറു നൂറ് കനവുണ്ട്
എനിക്കൊരു പെണ്ണുണ്ട് മൊഴിയില് തേനുണ്ട്
ചിരിയിലൊരനുരാഗച്ചിറകുണ്ട് അവളുടെ
ചിരിയിലൊരനുരാഗച്ചിറകുണ്ട്
അവളുടെ കൂന്തലില് കറുകറേ കാര്മുകില്
കാതിലേ ലോലാക്കിന് ഇളകും കിന്നാരം
അവളുടെ കൂന്തലില് കറുകറേ കാര്മുകില്
കാതിലേ ലോലാക്കിന് ഇളകും കിന്നാരം
മെയ്യില് കടഞ്ഞെടുത്ത ചന്ദനച്ചേല്
കാലില് മയങ്ങും മഴവില് കൊലുസ്സ്
ഇവളെൻ്റെ മാത്രം സ്നേഹസുഗന്ധം
അകന്നാലും അകലാത്ത മഴനിലാവു്
എനിക്കൊരു പെണ്ണുണ്ട് കരിമഷിക്കണ്ണുണ്ട്
കരളില് നൂറു നൂറ് കനവുണ്ട്
എനിക്കൊരു പെണ്ണുണ്ട് മൊഴിയില് തേനുണ്ട്
ചിരിയിലൊരനുരാഗച്ചിറകുണ്ട് അവളുടെ
ചിരിയിലൊരനുരാഗച്ചിറകുണ്ട്
എനിക്കൊരു പെണ്ണുണ്ട് കരിമഷിക്കണ്ണുണ്ട്
കരളില് നൂറു നൂറ് കനവുണ്ട് | ml |
6iu299jumXF7UQUtE7qFGg | K. J. Yesudas | Priyasakhee (From "Kaiethum Doorathu") | പ്രിയസഖി എവിടെ നീ
പ്രണയിനീ അറിയുമോ
ഒരു കാവല്മാടം കണ്ണുറങ്ങാതിന്നുമെന്നുള്ളില്
എവിടെ നീ
മിഴിനീരിലൂടൊരു തോണിയില്
ഒഴുകുന്ന നൊമ്പരമായി ഞാന്
അണയും, തീരം അകലേ, അകലേ
പ്രിയസഖി എവിടെ നീ
പകലിതാ തന് പുല്ക്കൂട്ടില്, തിരികള് താഴ്ത്തുന്നു
ഇടറുമീപ്പുഴക്കണ്ണീരിന്, തടവിലാകുന്നു
കടലിനും അറിയാം, തോഴീ കടലുപോല് വിരഹം
ഇരവുകള്ക്കറിയാം നാളേ, തെളിയുമീ പ്രണയം
തനിമരത്തിനു പൂക്കാലം താനേ, വരുമോ
എവിടെ നീ, പ്രണയിനീ അറിയുമോ
ഒരു കാവല്മാടം കണ്ണുറങ്ങാതിന്നുമെന്നുള്ളില്
പ്രണയിനീ
ഒരു വിളിക്കായ് കാതോര്ക്കാം, മിഴിയടയ്ക്കുമ്പോള്
മറുവിളിക്കായ് ഞാന് പോരാം, ഉയിരു പൊള്ളുമ്പോള്
അതിരുകള്ക്കകലേ പാറാം കിളികളേ പോലേ
പുലരുമോ സ്നേഹം, നാളേ തെളിയുമോ മാനം
ഇനിയുമുള്ളൊരു ജന്മം നിന് കൂട്ടായ് വരുമോ
പ്രിയസഖി എവിടെ നീ
പ്രണയിനീ അറിയുമോ
ഒരു കാവല്മാടം കണ്ണുറങ്ങാതിന്നുമെന്നുള്ളില്
എവിടെ നീ
മിഴിനീരിലൂടൊരു തോണിയില്
ഒഴുകുന്ന നൊമ്പരമായ് ഞാന്
അണയും തീരം അകലേ, അകലേ
പ്രിയസഖി, എവിടെ നീ | ml |
05MgVlPsx6BHs9Ox1EHOwc | K. J. Yesudas | Enninakkiliyude (From "Novel") | enninakiliyude nombara gaanam
kettinnale urangathe njaanirunnu
akalumaa kalocha akathaaril nirayunna
mooka dughangalaanennarinju
shaarada nilavil nee
chandana sugandhamaayi
chaarath ananjathorkkathirunnenkil(2)
chaithra rajani kandu sundhara swapnam pole
charumughi njaanurangi unarnnene
(en inakiliyude)
en manovadiyil nee natta chembaka
thaikalil enne pookal niranju(2)
ithramel manmulla poovanu neeyennu
aathma saghi njaanariyuvan vaikiyo
(en inakiliyude) | |
7vWdepNMdik4eO5jBRe25P | Brett Dennen | San Francisco | Go if you want to go
But I won't follow, just so you know
Be if you want to leave
But I won't be here when you come home
I'm gonna move to San Francisco
Look up some old friends
I'm gonna get me a Navy P-coat
And an old Mercedes Benz
This old town keeps shrinking
There's too many people in my junk
I'm gonna do a lot of drinking
Cuz it don't hurt when I'm drunk
Go if you want to go
But I won't follow, just so you know
Be if you want to leave
But I won't be here when you come home
I'm gonna rent me an old Victorian
Down in the Lower Haight
I'm gonna get me an old accordion
And play for the tourists on the Golden Gate
I'm gonna plant a little garden
Paint my bathroom blue
I'm gonna try real hard
To get over you
Here in the city, life it don't move so slow
There's plenty of good people I know
Up in North Beach they drink spicy Italian liqueur
Down on Market there's a lot of hobos and hustlers
Down in Hayes Valley there's a lot of good restaurants
Deep in the Tenderloin you can have anything you want
Over in the Mission it's always a sunny day
And it's a real good baseball town, but my team is across the Bay
Go if you want to go
But I won't follow, just so you know
Be if you want to be
But I won't be here when you come home
When you come home | en |
5mtnKxu8Iwa10jFuACOj1s | Seiko Matsuda | 星空のドライブ | 青いワーゲン ホロを外して
やけにビュンビュン 飛ばしてるのね
カッコいいのはわかるけど
まだまだ夏じゃない
風邪をひいたら あなたのせいよ
そんな 寒けりゃ そばにおいでよ
ハハーン あなたの計算も
意外と単純ね
星の降る街を飛んでいるみたい
負けたわ あなたの 肩へともたれて
ハートはこんなに熱い
好きと小声でつぶやいたのに
何て言ったの聞きとれないよ
別になんでもないわって
ニッコリ謎めいて
月を横切って 飛んでいるみたい
負けたわ あなたの 鼓動がきこえる
私をさらっていいわ
君の横顔 綺麗だねって
ほめてくれればうれしいけれど
前を見ててよほらカーブ
つきあいきれないわ | ja |
0UqpUEw2MRvHEmgnKL5rhK | Seiko Matsuda | 小麦色のマーメイド | 涼しげなデッキ・チェアー
ひとくちの林檎酒
プールに飛び込むあなた
小指で投げ Kiss
Wink, wink, wink
常夏色の夢 追いかけて
あなたをつかまえて泳ぐの
わたし裸足のマーメイド
小麦色なの
灼けた素肌にキラキラ
冷たい水しぶき
ひどいわまどろむわたし
しっかり狙ったの
Wink, wink, wink
すねて怒る君も 可愛いよ
急にまじめ顔でつぶやく
嫌い あなたが大好きなの
嘘よ 本気よ
常夏色の風 追いかけて
あなたをつかまえて生きるの
わたし裸足のマーメイド
小麦色なの
好きよ 嫌いよ | ja |
6iK440ToviimA99L6czMlF | Seiko Matsuda | 旅立ちはフリージア | 手のひらにあなたの
名前を何度も書いてみるの
はずむこの気持ちを押さえられなくて
いくつもの町通り過ぎ
優しい胸に飛び込むでしょう
抱きしめてくちづけて強く
So faraway from your place
どんなに離れていたって
I'll be there 心はいっしょなの
So fly away to your heart
こんな切ない想いを
I'll be yours お願い受けとめて
瞳を見て「愛してる」とひと言
言って
初めて会ったのは
卒業記念の一人の旅
はにかんだ笑顔がとてもまぶしくて
そして季節が変わるたび
心ふるわせこの汽車に乗る
幸せを喜びをかかえ
So faraway from your place
何度もけんかをしたけど
I'll be there 信じ合えてきたわ
So fly away to your heart
この旅が終わる頃には
I'll be yours あなただけのものよ
So faraway from your place
どんなに離れていたって
I'll be there 心はいっしょなの
So fly away to your heart
この旅が二人を結ぶ
I'll be yours 素敵な旅立ちよ
Fresia を bouquet にしてあなたのもとへ | ja |
2KJdYUkbPWf7N1GAAEZQOs | Seiko Matsuda | 時間旅行 | 出発ロビー飛行機の翼が窓に映る
懐かしい声振り向けば
少しやせた横顔
あれが新しい人？
寄り添って親しげに話してる
そうよ、二年振りね
気がついて遠くから会釈したわ
もしあの日に別れなければ
同じ翼で旅してた
時計の針は戻せないのね
二度とあなたの腕には帰れない
私はパリへ一人旅
あなたは西海岸
走り寄りたい気持ちだけ
必死に押さえてたの
好きよ、今もたぶん
隠してもさとられてしまいそう
忘れ去ったはずの
愛なのにまた胸が痛みだした
一瞬だけの時間旅行ね
二人の過去がよみがえる
チケットを手に旅立つ前に
もう一度だけ瞳で会話して
もしあの日に別れなければ
同じ翼で旅してた
時計の針は戻せないのね
二度とあなたの腕には帰れない | ja |
79HaIbcbbGwq8NvvPla8y9 | Seiko Matsuda | Marrakech ～マラケッシュ～ | 黒いヴェールで顔をかくして
妖しい瞳 あなたを射る
もう逃げられないわ 指さきの
Ah あやつり糸 虜よ
Marrakech 迷路の町
つかまえたら いいなりよ
ジャスミンの薫りで
酔わせたいの
Marrakech 高い塔に
蒼い月が上るわ
絨毯に寝転び
いい夢見なさい
私を砂漠にさらってもいい
金と銀の 鞍のラクダに乗せて
もうあなたのものよ 魂は
Ah 透き通った泉よ
Marrakech 光り出した
水晶球覗くの
運命を二人で
変えてみたい
Marrakech 女のこと
よく知らないあなたに
アラビアの魔法を
かけてあげたいの
I Wanna Magic Carpet Ride
On A Starry Starry Night
Let's Take A Magic Carpet Ride
Just Like An Old Fairy Tale
Marrakech 神秘な星
モロッコの果ての空
ミント・ティー飲んだら
眠りなさい
Marrakech 女のこと
よく知らないあなたに
アラビアの魔法を
かけてあげたいの
Marrakech 迷路の町
つかまえたら いいなりよ
ジャスミンの薫りで
酔わせたいの
Marrakech 高い塔に
蒼い月が上るわ
絨毯に寝転び | ja |
1VqSxZ0ldpbJp7T5b0OYqT | Seiko Matsuda | 涙がただこぼれるだけ | いいえ
わかってるわ
お願いそれ以上
言わないで終わったこと
いいの一人にして
歩いて帰るから
困らせて
ごめんなさい
これが最後だから
貴方の居ないこの世界は
光や温もり
冴えないでしょ
泣いてないは涙がただ
零れるだけ
明日たからわ
愛したことも
過ぎ去る思いでに
変わるのよ
時の中で迷って行く
この思いは
どこえ
どおか
忘れないで
誰かを愛しても
わがままよ
今だあって
どおぞ安心して
ジョークも言えるのよ
私なら
平気だから
夢を追いかけてね
貴方の居ないこの世界は
彩り微笑み
冴えないのよ
泣いてないは
涙がただ零れるだけ
明日もまた
同じ昨日が
繰り返し訪れて
来るだけ
時の中で立ち止まった
この想いは
どこえ
もし
貴方が
幸せじゃあなきゃ
頑張る意味が
ないから
もを過去など
振り返らないで
未来だけ
見つめてね
貴方の居ない
この世界は
光や温もり冴え
ないのよ
泣いて
ないは
涙がただ
零れるだけ | ja |
5VXbbAi9n5pUCvnxy4JMjt | Seiko Matsuda | P･R･E･S･E･N･T | 微熱があるように
頬がバラ色に燃える
変ね
まっすぐ見つめられると
あがるみたい
ぎこちない言葉が
紅茶の中で渦巻く
今日が
誕生日と覚えてて
誘ったのね
燃える頬かくして
風邪ひいたみたいよと
気があること
まだ知られたくない
ルルル ルルル...
リボンをほどいたら
金の細いネックレス
まるで
安物さっててれたけど
うれしかった
バイトしていた事
人づてに聞いてたわ
私のため
無理させてごめんね
ルルル ルルル...
燃える頬かくして
感のいい人だから
熱い気持
読まれそうでこわい
ルルル ルルル...
ルルル ル ルルル...
ルルル...
ラララ ラ ラ ラ
バラ色の
燃える頬
ときめいて | ja |
1ZQYtiSmHLT1aiPDsIjvGn | Seiko Matsuda | ひまわりの丘 | 黒い小さなラジオ
耳にあてて歩く
ストライプのTシャツ
憶えているわ
旧い海の家は
青い岬のそば
裸足のまま海まで
あなたと歩いた
白い夏のイメージね
ひまりの咲く
丘に座れば
入江はエメラルド
風が吹きぬける
あなたの愛を
失うことを
ただこわがっていた
あの夏の日
バスの時刻表を
調べてるあなたの
背中に抱きついては
困らせたわね
あなたのつけていた
ヘアリキッドの香り
今でも憶えている
私が哀しい
遠い愛のメモリーね
ひまわりの咲く
丘で眠れば
寝顔にキスされた
あの日に戻るの
もう泣かないと
約束するわ
空を見上げて咲く
花のように
入江はエメラルド
風が吹きぬける
あなたの愛を
失うことを
ただこわがっていた
あの夏の日 | ja |
6DFB92Y9FOkjCC9oVPlkVN | Seiko Matsuda | いちご畑でつかまえて | 早く迎えに来て
白い自転車で
ディズニー映画に似た
夜明けを抜けて
雨のしずくがまだ
窓に光る朝
レース模様の服
選んで待つわ
いちご畑で私を
つかまえていいわ
恋は魔法つかい
つえを振るだけで
ただの女の子が
ガラスのプリンセス
赤いいちごの実に
そっとキスをして
走るあなたの手に
投げてもいいわ
好きとささやかれて
めまい感じても
私簡単には
振り向かないの
いちご畑で私を
つかまえていいわ
そしてあなたの手を
じらす風になる
走り疲れた時
わざと転ぶかもね
好きな人できたら
最初は逃げるものよ
そう教わった
ママの恋の手ほどき
恋は魔法使い
つえを振るだけで
ただの女の子が
ガラスのプリンセス
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Bidan Bidan Bidubidubidan
Bidan Bidan Bidubidudan | ja |
7B31LBiu80ZPLRF9UYLsEU | Wun Two | Again | Again
This couldn't happen a- | en |
630xHLgotmvGWt6eXmGggJ | La Original Banda El Limón de Salvador Lizárraga | Candido Rodriguez | Voy a cantar un corrido
Al estilo de mi tierra
Murió Cándido Rodríguez
Aquel lado de la sierra
Un martes por la mañana
Le dijo así a sus criaturas:
"Ya me voy a Copalquín
A arreglar unas facturas"
Cuando Rodríguez llegó
Adrián andaba tomando
Y la Banda El Limón
La que le andaba tocando
Cuando lo vieron venir
Lo invitaron a tomar
Aquí tu tienes dinero
El que tú quieras gastar
Rodríguez les contestó
Arriscándose el sombrero:
"Pa' pasearme en Copalquín
No necesito dinero"
Adrián le dice Abelardo:
"Hombre, vete previniendo
Hay que matar a Rodríguez
Traigo órdenes del gobierno"
Adelaido le contesta:
"No te vayas a dormir
Si se da cuenta Rodríguez
Nos vamos a divertir"
Mando tocar el corrido
Catarino y los rulares
Cuando iban a mediapieza
Comenzaron a tirarle
Por el filo de la sierra
Los pinos se oyen llorar
De ver a Rodríguez muerto
Que lo llevan a enterrar
Adiós, caballo alazán
Adiós, caballo retinto
Ya mataron a Rodríguez
Con una 45 | es |
3hIACd0u1hVDVyFE99PRuC | La Original Banda El Limón de Salvador Lizárraga | Te Llegará Mi Olvido | Cuántas cosas han pasado corazón, desde que tú te fuiste
Sabrá Dios cuántas cosas, desde que me dejaste completamente triste
Y no volví a saber de ti jamás, desde que tú te fuiste
Y yo seguí esperándote mi amor, y sin saber porqué tú no volviste
De mi ya ni te acuerdas, se te olvidó que existo
Pero hasta allá dónde tú te encuentres, te ha de llegar mi olvido
Cuando sientas las ansias de verme, y te arrepientas de haberme dejado
Ese día sin poder hacer nada, notarás que mi olvido ha llegado
Cuando sientas las ansias de verme, y te arrepientas de haberme dejado
Ese día sin poder hacer nada, notarás que mi olvido ha llegado | es |
5hu7yiI4q2Pt5oyeY6sCNu | La Original Banda El Limón de Salvador Lizárraga | No Nos Quieren Corazón | ¿Por qué será que te quiero
Con toda la fuerza de mi corazón?
Porque ese orgullo me hiere
Porque no comprendes mi triste pasión
¿Por qué será que no puedo
Dejar tu cariño y dejarte de amar?
Si tú no estás a mi lado
De pura tristeza, quisiera llorar
No nos quieren, corazón
Tú no puedes comprender
Ese orgullo nos condena
A sufrir por su querer
¿Por qué será que no puedo
Dejar tu cariño y dejarte de amar?
Si tú no estás a mi lado
De pura tristeza, quisiera llorar
No nos quieren, corazón
Tú no puedes comprender
Ese orgullo nos condena
A sufrir por su querer | es |
5goPoPW72Ra9tGL7ObvE8q | La Original Banda El Limón de Salvador Lizárraga | Apenas Te Fuiste Ayer | De dolor se me llena el alma
Cuando no estás a mi lado
Empiezo a perder la calma
Me siento desesperado
Cuando tú estabas conmigo
La luna brillaba más
Y ahora ella es mi testigo
De mi amarga soledad
La madrugada me sorprende en mi desvelo
Falta en mi almohada el perfume de tu pelo
A Dios le pido licencia que pueda volverte a ver
Ya no soporto tu ausencia
y apenas te fuiste ayer
La madrugada me sorprende en mi desvelo
Falta en mi almohada el perfume de tu pelo
A Dios le pido licencia que pueda volverte a ver
Ya no soporto tu ausencia
y apenas te fuiste ayer | es |
3UU1SIgTy6Udtu4q2odiVx | Funky DL | Le Jazz Courant Noir | / Black, current, jazz / One / I'm bringing that gold era back / with a style a little more advanced than the first
Blackcurrent Jazz album / when I gave you "2 Long" and "
Hit Me" / "
Keeping it Classic", "
Tangible", "
Turntables Hate Me" / "
Simply 2
Complicated", that was nice / and "don't "
Roll the Dice" if you can't pay the price / "
The Music", "
What You Saying Girl?" and "
Confused? / "
Prediction", "
It Still Rocks", too many to choose / the album came to you in fine detail / so when you want another one, ask for "
D-D-L" / I was such a young kid but I could so it so well / and the album so dope, it would simply outsell all the others from before like "
Classic", "
Heartfelt" / "
One Another", "
When Love is Breaking Down" did well / but Blackcurrent Jazz was something so new / so I had to come back and bring you part two / / Two / It's many years later but I'm still in the mix / and I'm still down with Parris and I'm still down with Stixx / still down with Duke and I roll with my Cuz / and I'm still down with jazz cos with jazz it's a love / I love Bill Evans, so dope / and I'm certain that I love Milt Jackson and I love Gary Burton / and I love Cal Tjader and Herbie Hancock / Earl Hines, Sonny Rollins and Thelonious Monk / Bob James, Freddie Hubbard and Charlie Byrd too / Ron Carter, Charlie Mingus and the MJQ /
Dave Brubeck plus John Coltrane / Miles Davis, Lionel Hampton, there's too many names / I'm just trying to keep the legacy alive / it never dies cos we're here to revive / some people drop pop records whereas; I'm here it make it last with the Blackcurrent Jazz / / | en |
1p6v6uxasvGBssUVBzEAzi | Vineyard Worship | Breathe - Live | This is the air I breathe
This is the air I breathe
Your holy presence living in me.
This is my daily bread
This is my daily bread
Your very word spoken to me.
And I, I'm desperate for You
And I, I'm lost without You.
This is the air I breathe
This is the air I breathe
Your holy presence living in me.
This is my daily bread
This is my daily bread
Your very word spoken to me.
And I, I'm desperate for You
And I, I'm lost without You.
And I, I'm desperate for You
And I, I'm lost without You.
This is the air I breathe. | en |
6EZyObgWStSSRc9d0YVj2N | Vineyard Worship | All Who are Thirsty | All who are thirsty
All who are weak
Come to the fountain
Dip your heart in the stream of life
Let the pain and the sorrow
Be washed away
In the waves of his mercy
As deep cries out to deep
(We sing)
Come Lord Jesus come Holy Spirit come As deep cries out to deep | en |
0ykPhJdsjThWM5W6PCX7co | Mavado | Gangster Don't Play | [Intro:]
Ah TJ how dem fi war mi an fraid ah di sun
Likewise mi kno seh di pussy dem fraid ah mi gun
Di gully god a step, vampire clear di ground
Mi gun get inna spirit it nuh fraid ah di rum
[Chorus:]
Gangstas we nuh play friendship mi nuh buy
Pussy violate mi mek dem duppy back fly
Rise up every K nuh shot inna sky
Bullet inna head and bwoy flat like a ply
[Verse 1:]
Mi rise guns of all mi rise guns ah tall
Nuh fear bwoy wid dem tongue weh tall
Mi K pop like a congo ball
Flat pun mi belly like ground to all
So mi empty di clip pun dem
No time ah tall it nuh stick pun dem
Dem ah chat through dem ah lip pun dem
Now di blood start drip from dem
Yuh mumma tink yuh coming home but yuh not
Shot buss dem head jus like a stout
Dem love to chat
Now dem mummy find dem out
Dem dis di patriot
Man ah gangsta inna real life dem pussy dem a pharmacist
[Chorus:]
Gun dem we nuh play friendship mi nuh buy
Pussy violate mi mek dem duppy back fly
Rise up every K nuh shot inna sky
Bullet inna head and bwoy flat like a ply
[Verse 2:]
From dem diss mi Cuban fraternity
Scream like baby mudda in maternity
Dem dead and mi to eternity
Dead hot musa fire burn yuh see
Wen mi look pass some bwoy a worm mi see
Mi K clap so hotta fire burn yuh see
Mi wanted ah nuh bullet weh a turn yuh see
Ah some pussyhole nuh learn yuh see
Yah hear mi
From da war is on, mi haffi win it
Picture, hearse and casket wid yuh friend dem in it
Mi nuh laugh wid people
Teeth mi nuh grin it and mi nuh skin it (a wham to dem)
Buss bwoy head like ah bloodclat, like a bloodclat
[Chorus:]
Mi nuh play friendship mi nuh buy
Pussy violate mi mek dem duppy back fly
Buss it inna face nuh shot inna sky
Gunshot inna head and bwoy flat like a ply
[Chorus:]
Gangstas mi nuh play friendship mi nuh buy
Pussy violate mi mek dem duppy back fly
Buss it inna face nuh shot inna sky
Violate and nuh ask mi why
[Outro:]
Through dem love to talk
Mi ah realize some bwoy a lion wid out courage
Yah hear mi
Fucking handy cap dem
Dem love to talk dem
And dem have ah candy shop dem
Inna my war ah nuh bloodclat skylarking
Gangstas neva play friendship wi nuh buy | en |
3Wj2bla9BKs0tcbmpq1p71 | Cosmic Gate | Fire Wire - Radio Edit | Fire wire
Fire wire
Fire wire
Fire wire
Fire wire
Fire wire
Fire
Wire
Fire wire
Fire
Wire
Fire wire | en |
38dcsLzgpOJLlX71z6c1l7 | Cosmic Gate | Exploration of Space - Extended Mix | Exploration of space!
Exploration of space
Exploration of space
Exploration of space
Exploration of space | en |
5bqbfetj1ZpDoOriCsVyOc | Cosmic Gate | The Drums - Video Mix | Come with me (7x)
Follow me (7x)
I'm flowing across the universe
Passing through the gate
I'm the ambassador of eternity
Telling you of love and hate
Listen to the sound of drums
Running through my brain
Follow me
Don't be afraid
Come with me
To the Cosmic Gate | en |
3fHfkW6RleyejF0Y2Uljk3 | Mc Rkostta | Tempinho Gostoso pra fazer o Joaquim | Vem, ahn, ahn, ahn
Vem, ahn, ahn, ahn
Vem, ahn, ahn, ahn
Vem, ahn, ahn, ahn
Tempin' chuvoso
Clima friozin' (clima friozin')
Só tá pedindo cama
A gata e um filmezin'
Ô, tempin' gostoso pra fazer o Joaquim
Ô, tempin' gostoso pra fazer o Joaquim
Nós pega, taca dentro, depois só deixa vir
Mais um CPF que o pai vai assumir
Ô, tempin' gostoso pra fazer o Joaquim
Ô, tempin' gostoso pra fazer o Joaquim
Nós pega, taca dentro, depois só deixa vir
Mais um CPF que o pai vai assumir
Mas eu mandei tu levanta
Da pica tu não quis sair
Mandei você levantar
Da piroca não quer sair
Se engravidar eu não vou assumir
Se engravidar eu não vou assumir
Se engravidar eu não vou assumir
Vou sumir, vou sumir, vou sumir, vou sumir
Se engravidar eu não vou assumir
Se engravidar eu não vou assumir
Se engravidar eu não vou assumir
Vou sumir, vou sumir, vou sumir, vou sumir
Ô, tempin' gostoso pra fazer o Joaquim
Ô, tempin' gostoso pra fazer o Joaquim
Nós pega, taca dentro, depois só deixa vir
Mais um CPF que o pai vai assumir
Mais um CPF que o pai vai assumir
Olha o conselho que a mãe deu pra filha
Olha o conselho que a mãe deu pra filha
Olha o conselho que a mãe deu pra filha
Dá, dá, dá, dá, dá o cu pra não engravidar
Dá, dá, dá o cu pra não, dá o cu pra não engravidar
Não quer usar camisinha
Novinha, eu só lamento
Vai ter que dar o cuzinho
Porque eu jogo tudo dentro
DJ Lucas de Paula, o moleque é problemático
Mas também é muito hitmado, ahn
Mas esse é o LG Prod, sucesso com a mulherada
É a Tropa da Blackout, naquele pique
Aquelas coisa, caralho! | pt |
4l6L2WoQ8wy4CGpzhimwpp | Bora Duran | Kafam İyi Esiyor | Yaslandım gönlüm mehtap esiyor rüzgar tadından yenmiyor
En güzel aşklar durup durup
Hiç ummadığın o anda başlıyor
Dönüyor dünyan deli deli dönüyor
Dönüyor her şey kafam iyi esiyor
Gel beni uçur biraz
Gökyüzünde yıldız az
Parlatır geceleri
Aşkımızın ateşi
Gel gel beni sev biraz
Gökyüzünde yıldız az
Parlatır geceleri
Aşkımızın ateşi
Dönüyor dünyan deli deli dönüyor
Dönüyor her şey kafam iyi esiyor
Dönüyor dünyan deli deli dönüyor
Dönüyor her şey kafam iyi esiyor
Gel beni uçur biraz
Gökyüzünde yıldız az
Parlatır geceleri
Aşkımızın ateşi
Gel gel beni sev biraz
Gökyüzünde yıldız az
Parlatır geceleri
Aşkımızın ateş
Gel beni uçur biraz
Gökyüzünde yıldız az
Parlatır geceleri
Aşkımızın ateşi
Gel gel beni sev biraz
Gökyüzünde yıldız az
Parlatır geceleri
Aşkımızın ateşi | tr |
7vmV8K7ezH0hiM9R7vGnq5 | RAP, falando | Cyberbullying (Interlúdio) | Saco cheio, parceiro. Saco cheio mano
Sem neurose
Deus inventou o mar, as árvore, pá e bola...
O homem, a trairagem, a bebida e pá...
Mas papo reto memo?
O diabo construiu a internet sozinho, mano
E não foi em uma semana não, hein?
Ele passou uns dez anos desenvolvendo essa porra
Calma aí, relaxa
Ah, mano...
Os cara me aloprando na internet o dia inteiro
Vagabundo começou a me mandar DM
Alguém vazou meu número...
O dia inteiro essa alopração
Por causa de um vacilão que eu nem conheço
Nunca nem vi, não sei nem quem é, mano
Eu tô mentindo que é vacilão?
É, mentindo não tá né, mano...
Mas tá queimando um óleo
Você não ia tá se tivesse uns bico sujo aí
Falando groselha de você?
Se liga, parça
Se eu quiser, eu posso até denunciar esses cara aí
Tá maluco, mano
Vai ligar pra polícia?
Não, lógico que não, mano, jamais
Mano, cyberbuling tu lembra daquela fita do Tyler, né?
É só desligar a internet, mano
Vai, sei lá, andar de bicicleta
Papo reto
Você é foda, cuzão
Eu não tô conseguindo ver minhas mensagens desde ontem
Mas 'cê tá ligado que não vai acabar aqui essa fita, né?
Quem tá me aloprando e comprando essas viagens
Vai continuar a existir, mano
Eu posso jogar meu celular no rio
Mas minha moral quando cola nos rolê
Como é que fica?
É, eu sei, eu sei, tô ligado
Qual que vai ser o plano?
Ah, mano, vou cobrar na rua, no off
E o som não para aqui na RAP, falando FM
Largando os rap mais rueiro, mais inconsequente, mais bolado a noite toda
E é bom você não mudar o número do dial
Pra gente seguir nessa sintonia sinistra
Você tá agora com seu xapa DJ Suvaco, até 4 da manhã
Tem ouvinte na linha?
Salve, Dj Suvaco
Quem fala aí do outro lado?
Quem fala aqui não importa,, com todo respeito ao seu trabalho aí, DJ Suvaco
Nós temos um rapaz tímido no ar
Cê quer ouvir o que aqui, malucão?
Primeiro lugar, maluco não
E segundo lugar, quero ouvir esse rap novo aí
"Quebrada UFC"
Nossa... "Quebrada UFC"?
O que falta em boas maneiras, sobra em bom gosto pra esse ouvinte misterioso, hein
Quebrada UFC, eu já vou separar aqui nos meus arquivos
Aumenta aí
Meu advogado inclusive já mandou eu dizer:
Não somos responsáveis por nenhum incidente causado ao executar essa canção
Mais algum recado, folgado misterioso?
Em terceiro lugar, manda um salve aí pro Fantasma
Fantasma?
Não adianta desligar o celular
Você tem que resolver ao vivo suas coisas meu
Aparece
Quer resolver seus problemas?
Cola hoje no Rota 66
Que pico é esse aí?
É um bar que fica aqui no final da Avenida Brasil
Joga no Google e me encontra, Fantasma!
Esse é o primeiro cara que eu conheço que ao invés de fugir de um fantasma
Tá correndo atrás de problema com um
'Cê é doido, menor!
Mas olha só, o ritmo não para aqui na RAP, falando FM
Vamo de "Quebrada UFC"
Tamo junto a noite toda
Aumenta o som aí, usuário! | pt |
2JiTGFQH9zb4fnCYQPyjwt | RAP, falando | Coisas Que Se Resolvem na Porrada | (Sant)
De todas as voltas desse ponteiro, meu mundo hoje saiu do lugar
Movo montanhas nesse cinzeiro, verdade nua sem ser vulgar
Sobre gatilhos: puxe primeiro, sangue demais pra se acostumar
Tá dizendo, então tá maneiro, fingir consumir, vai te consumar
Tipo, vou te mostrar como é que se faz
Morreremos se não olhar pra frente
Então correremos sem olhar pra trás
Quantos que diz que são puro e na reunião vem com mercadoria mirrada?
Vacilação, coisas que só se resolvem na porrada
Agora eu entrei na tua mente o suficiente pra uma mudança
Faminto, eu sou como o preto que alcança
Tão leve, eu sou pluma nessa balança
Igual criança, tão frágil e tão forte igual confiança
Eu me entreguei às cobras e soltei veneno
Soltei minha obra e voltei sereno
Então deixa que eu domino o tempo
Sem dormir no ponto, eles dominós
Não sou desse plano, eu estou por nós
Se olho pra baixo só enxergo o Sol
Vida longa, nessa selva salve os seus
Mal do homem: próprio homem
O rei se deslumbra ao brincar de Deus
(niLL)
Quando meu bonde resolve, é ratatá, pó' bolar
Tira as peça do telhado, cabeças vão rolar
Me empresta uma seda fina, 25 grama em cima
Se tem dente de sabre muda o clima
Vem de Hadouken, mas na vila não tem
Colou atrás de quem? E não vai sair tão bem
Deixa eu falar, deixa eu mostrar, deixa eu dizer como é que se faz
Se tem cinco na janela não existe quem corre mais
Deixa eu falar, deixa eu mostrar, deixa eu dizer como é o processo
Se for pra sair na mão, meus mano é tudo mão de ferro
Deixa eu falar, deixa eu mostrar, deixa eu dizer como é que se faz
Se tem cinco na janela não existe quem corre mais
Deixa eu falar, deixa eu mostrar, deixa eu dizer como é o processo
Se for pra sair na mão, meus mano é tudo mão de ferro
(Don L)
Magão na favela com vinte e um
Já metia medo nos pitboy
Desfila na rua com pitbull
Sua mina me disse que sextou
Com meus hit tudo no fone
Gozando com um sextoy
Uns fetiche doido
E eu sinto muito, minha mana
Mas cê é mulher de cana
E quer o vagabundo
Num tô precisando, eu já tô benzão
E tem tanto corno me odiando
Que eu já não sei quem são
Nem sabem mesmo quem eu sou
Só que eu revelo quem são
Só em eu ser o que eu sou
E eles não guentam a comparação
Mas não se engane, meu xapa
Eu cresci nos beco de Fortal
Entre gladiadores, atiradores
E os que te deitam no punhal
Ainda fumaçando vapores caros
Peito aberto
Amores raros
Sonhos de rua pro ar
Sangue no ralo
Inimigos em outro bairro
Com sua corrente
Suas cinzas
Seu celular
Suas manias
Canibal style
Eu vim dessa porra, mô fi
Brinca | pt |
7aqI7ALSi75LyHPcbBsAnj | RAP, falando | POUCAS! | AFK, Dez e Faixa
RAP, falando
Músicas pra sair na mão
É poucas ideia
Se bater de frente é poucas
A família bem e poucas
Foco faz a boa, quem não é cabelo avoa
Fazendo Zé Povinho fechar a boca
Poucas
Na terra da garoa, se mosca é poucas
Quem lucra na rua, não tá de toca
Poucas, Poucas, Poucas
Se bater de frente é poucas
A família bem e poucas
Foco faz a boa, quem não é cabelo avoa
Fazendo Zé Povinho fechar a boca
Poucas
Na terra da garoa, se mosca é poucas
Quem lucra na rua, não tá de toca
Poucas, Poucas, Poucas
Palavreado inadequado
Assusta frustrado igual jab cruzado
Só maloqueiro, terror dos fardado
Pobre vencendo inimigo do estado
Sigo treinado juntando meus caco
Nós já nasceu com espelho quebrado
Nós é o azar em pessoa pros bico
No bairro dos rico fazendo churrasco
Meu inimigo não pega no mic
Muito menos tá fazendo grime
Se fosse assim matava facinho
Desde 99 jogo no hard
Serei lembrado igual Totti no ataque
Barras condizem ao valor do meu passe
Kit reflete onde o ouro nasce
Eu sonhei de moleque que o dia chegasse
Nós tá pregando a paz mas o custo é bem alto pra sair da guerra
A falsidade é mato, eu vejo de longe vários aplaudindo, tem até plateia
Tudo convencido, mas nois tá daqui, dominando a alcateia
Bota esse link do arrasta pra cima e deixa incubado toda essa inveja
Ritmando da oeste pra sul só pra lembrar que nós não é brincadeira
Gingado paulista, emociona os bico que vende lorota, só com uma caneta
Quantos eu já vi pagando de MC? Sobe no palco pra falar besteira
Então senta aqui que os reais tão no mic, não é vídeo aula, eu tô dando a letra
Vai dormir curioso, quero ver pegar então
Vai dormir curioso, quero ver pegar então
Vai dormir curioso, quero ver pegar
Quero ver pegar, quero ver pegar, então pega o bonde
Se bater de frente é poucas
A família bem e poucas
Foco faz a boa, quem não é cabelo avoa
Fazendo Zé Povinho fechar a boca
Poucas
Na terra da garoa, se mosca é poucas
Quem lucra na rua, não tá de toca
Poucas, Poucas, Poucas
Se bater de frente é poucas
A família bem e poucas
Foco faz a boa, quem não é cabelo avoa
Fazendo Zé Povinho fechar a boca
Poucas
Na terra da garoa, se mosca é poucas
Quem lucra na rua, não tá de toca
Poucas, Poucas, Poucas
Urologista do Grime então, prepare o anel
Tá fudido, digo
Se voltar pra base vira bicho, filho
Woof Boy não vê bicho, isso
O que cê faz agora eu já fazia no início
Preto de cor, que te bota em risco
Não é só da moda que vocês tão inimigo
Barra reciclada, vale nada
Grime de plástico nasceu no lixo
Sem estourar o 808, Luke
Se afobar, nego, wait, look
Mato esses pseudo-pac
Misturo as cinzas com o verde, kush
Meteram de Faustão, mandaram o beat
E falaram se vira nos 30
Fiz linha por linha, valer 3 minutos do beat
Apanhando de cinta, porra
No bate cabeça só maloqueiro
Se eu toco no rádio ele sente o peso
Ela não quer que eu vá, mas qual foi tá preso
Se eu meto e me saio, ela sente o mesmo
Trending topic não é respeito na rua
Já disse que eu não sou sua
Vida real nua e crua
Leite azedo nunca pegou num fura (ei, ei)
Salcity não é só férias
Água salgada, sara feridas
Lava o sangue dessas vida perdida
MD e prensada não é vida bandida
Tá pra nascer quem me tira
Otária não sabe nada da vida
Semi te mostra quem manda
Não se passe, você tá na minha mira, puta!
Vai dormir curioso, quero ver pegar então
Vai dormir curioso, quero ver pegar então
Vai dormir curioso, quero ver pegar
Quero ver pegar, quero ver pegar, então pega o bonde
Se bater de frente é poucas
A família bem e poucas
Foco faz a boa, quem não é cabelo avoa
Fazendo Zé Povinho fechar a boca
Poucas
Na terra da garoa, se mosca é poucas
Quem lucra na rua, não tá de toca
Poucas, Poucas, Poucas | pt |
4BVSfKW6sm09Bo0Pf3TSR2 | RAP, falando | Artigo 211 | Músicas pra Sair na Mão.
Mixtape. RAP, falando.
Vai vendo.
(Jovem MK)
Imperceptível, eu não vou descer o nível
Apago quem vem na maldade, é incrível
O jeito que tentam contra, é terrível
Ninguém pode dizer que nós não viveu
De ponta a ponta, quem fez o corre foi eu
Quem quiser bater de front, é bobo ou tá tonto
Sem simpatia, meu papo reto é irreversível
To no mó paz no meu conversível
Tentou e pá, mais um trouxa, entendeu?
Vai se estrepar numa bala errada
Harpa vai tocar com o anjo Gabriel
Truta, é nós que tá, quem que vai tentar?
Tô sempre pronta, melhor tu aceitar
Mais cedo entender, quem domina sou eu
Se tá forte o trecho, é nós que escreveu
(Dalsin)
Tênis caro, vida curta
Outros fura, outras festa
Proteção tá na cintura
Meus amigo foram nessa
Perreco nunca vai ter palco
Nada mais consta no laudo
Tá no sal se for pilantra
Se for sangue, tá no talco
Mas hoje fumo um molengo
Corro igual Shevchenko
Brota que a cerca tá baixa
E munição nós tá tendo
Torce o cabo da Bandit
Se não aguenta, dá exit
Outra bomba ameniza
De boa no Honda Fit
Brilho mais que Listerine
Atacante Nistelrooy
Vem trocar, mas vem sabendo,
Que aqui não tem herói
Sempre bravo, Wolverine
Game over pra esses boy
No pézinho a Ducati, eu só bato onde dói
Louco demais pra me entender,
Brabo demais pra me controlar
Jogar contra nós serve pra perder
Aonde inveja não vai me alcançar
O bonde te pega, é pagar pra ver
Saber sair e saber chegar
Com quem é errado não se envolve
Pega a visão...
(Kyan)
Se é pra bater onde dói, então deixa com nós
Que entende muito bem da luta
Que no rap tá no game junto com os boy
Correndo dobrado e sem ter ajudo
Sendo julgado, contestado
Por contar o que poucos contam
Seja em conta ou então em passe
Seja em grana ou clonado
Então pergunta pro bacana arr*mbado
Que na minha presença no shopping muda a postura
Se na melhor, eu aqui do seu lado,
Ao em vez de tá atrás no cano da sua nuca
Fala pra mim, a caneta e o papel, salvou minha vida e a sua
Porque se o contrário não existisse, você ia implorar pela vida
Seu filho da p*ta (Prrrrr)
Mano, eu sou filho da rua
Minha mãe trampando, me criei na rua
E pra ter o flow, a métrica e a letra
Você não compra, você aprende na rua
Perante a Deus somos iguais, e a pátria amada é minha e sua
Até me enquadra com 9 na cara, mesmo desarmado, no meio da rua
Mano, eu sou filho da rua (aham)
Pra ter vivência de crime e de rap
A minha caneta ia virar um fura
Olha, eu sou filho da rua
Minha mãe trampando me criei na rua
Pra ter vivência de crime e de rap,
Não é a mãe que compra nem o pai que educa
Sempre agradeço a caneta e o papel
Salvou a minha vida e também a sua
Porque se o contrário não existisse
A minha caneta ia virar um fura
(MC Binn)
VAAAAAI
Se eu pegar roubando na quebrada,
Vai tomar uma par de paulada
Mas se for talarico, vai entrar na bala
Não vem pagar de malandro
Porque tá no pano dos outros
Se tu correr pelo errado
Nós vai te quebrar no soco
Tá de brincadeira? Abaixa o tom de voz
Aqui não é seus amigo playboy
Na visão é nós que te destroi
Não fica em choque pra falar com nós
Cadê o malandro? Rebolou na voz
Fica piano e longe de nós
Pelo celular tu é um bicho feroz
Pessoalmente é um brinquedo Toy
Cadê seus amigo que anda gingando?
Diz que é ladrão, mas tá sempre mentindo
Fuma maconha pra virar malandro (Haha)
É dublê de bandido
Vocês não é, nunca vai ser
Quer apaziguar pra se envolver
Se eu trombar todos vocês
O salve cês vai receber
Tô cansado desses mano na net, falando o que quer
Achando que pode até dar palpite na minha vida
Se esconde? Nós acha
Se corre? Nós caça
Chegou pra você o fim da linha
(Vai!)
Estica o braço direito, apoia com a esquerda
Mira, fecha o olho, respira, destrava
Puxa o gatilho, já em seguida tu puxa de novo
Estica o braço direito, apoia com a esquerda
Mira, fecha o olho, respira, destrava
Puxa o gatilho... aí, esconde esse corpo. | pt |
7tOnR9C4BSirSpiWWsSqjv | RAP, falando | RATATATÁ! | (Nic Dias)
Fora do cartão postal, é a fome que decide
Seu MC favorito, sempre atrás de money e bitch
Nada disso é pessoal, mas pra vocês nós nem existe
Não quero sentar na mesa, então fica olhando e assiste
A guerra não acabou
Macunaíma filme de terror
Suja de sangue, pronta pra matar
Senhor de engenho, ódio e rancor
Não te pedi, por favor
Bandeira branca não é da minha cor
Me nega afeto, não morri de medo
Na sombra da morte Cristo me abraçou
Brasil, quarto de despejo
Onde o filho chora, sozinho no enredo
Corpo encardido, finge que não viu
80 tiros, pistola e fuzil
Mesmo que não queira, tu vai me ouvir
Ouvi meu som, sabe de onde eu vim
Bruxa do norte, mulata é o caralho
Nega drama, porra, dona disso aqui
Bala na cara dos covardes
Bala na cara dos covardes
Sua cabeça tá na minha mira
500 anos pronta pro abate
Bala na cara dos covardes
Bala na cara dos covardes
Sabe que quando nós tá no jogo
É pouco emoção, muita verdade
(Zudizilla)
Tô nessa fita, faz uma cota
Direto das ruas mais quente, nigga
Conta bancária, nós nunca teve
Na mente eu guardo o sonho de vitória
Esforço sem fazer economia
Poupança dela, me interessa
Eu só tive pressa pra fugir dos homi
Eu tô tranquilão, tô portando erva
Deixei as peças, é caminho sem volta
Volta, volta, volta a fita
Se um dia eu fui sombra hoje somos um sol
Que invade celas, ilumina vidas
Meu canto é o som que incendeia a revolta
Volta, volta, ó que fita
Quase botaram um ponto final na minha história
Páginas da vida
Eu tenho cês tudo na minha lista
Tocando na pista, traga whisky
Fogo nos racistas, é pouco papo
Quero que me traga o filho do ex-presidente e põe no ringue
Vou jogar na preta uma bolsa da Gucci
Jaqueta da Prada, um anel de ouro puro
Sem taxa de câmbio, é mandar minha grana
Pras Ilhas Cayman, pra viver só de lucro
Deixar meu sorriso valendo o dobro
Do que esse teu choro pra me pagar a vista
Mesmo que eu saiba que isso não me safa
De abordagem de rotina
Já tô cansado de achar que é rotina
Preto alvejado por arma dos tiras
Preto invocado demais pro teu quintal, leão
Essa selva é minha, hey
Pensa duas vezes, melhor não vir não
Minhas damas são bem mais selvagens que o teu bando
Pensa duas vezes, melhor não vir não
Minhas damas são bem mais selvagens que o teu bando
(Fúria)
Se hoje vocês são leões
Eu sou guerreiro maasai
Onde matam por cifrões
Hahaha, não morro mais
Tomando coroas de volta
Mostrando que nunca se perderá a classe
Tô acostumado com carne, filho
Não me ofereça alface
Me ofereça folhas raras
Existe palavra que parece um tapa na cara
Tó mais um tapa na cara
Tu fica no banco, não sabe o que fala
Ideias tão rasas fazem tanta sala
Eu tento explicar e cê desacredita
Depois de uns versos me acha rebelde
Mas eu tenho causa, ninguém tá moscando
Deboche tosco nós chega arrastando
Torço pro progresso de quem tá correndo
Independente da pele e da origem
Mas o emocionado se entrega ao momento
Pode pá que nesse se aplica a vertigem
Racismo reverso
Vem mamar meu
Papo louco de pensamento
Eu sei que pra isso não existe rédea
E que o julgamento vem no movimento
Tiraram a graça da peita amarela
Crime, boato e fake news
Enquanto isso, um dos meus cai no gueto
Só que isso cê não viu
Outra geração pra mudar essa história
Cobrar esses babaca e recobrar a memória
Síndrome de Monark
Já disse a Nic, teu remédio é RATATATA | pt |
3dRf7G0QTzfKaVvFU1E0PP | RAP, falando | Lado A x Lado B (Interlúdio) | Aê tropa, é aquele Zé Cu ali ó!
Eu esperava uma descrição melhor
Irmão, cê tá me botando de otário pra uma par de gente aí
E eu nem sei que horas
'Cê resolveu que ia usar o meu nome pra fazer sujeira
Mas hoje nós vai tirar isso aí a limpo!
Porra, é 20 contra nós, mano, não vai dar
Vai, ô, pela saco do caralho!
Eu te pego, piranha!
Agora eu quero ver você me falar quem é a piranha!
Tem uns 15 de pé ainda
É o seguinte, rapa, eu tenho um método
É chute no saco e já era!
Chute no saco não é briga justa, né, NiLL?
Porque 20 contra 4 era, né mano?
Ai, meu saco!
Toma aqui você também!
Isso mesmo, caralho, a gente não tá na olimpíada não
Porra de honra!
Mano, honra é voltar pra casa com os dentes, cuzão!
E eu sou bonito demais pra ficar apanhando pra esses cara
Ainda mais aqui!
Já pode parar de chutar o saco, niLL?
Tá quatro a quatro agora
É lógico, meu código de honra sempre vai entrar em ação
Quando eu vejo que meu rosto não corre mais risco
É impressionante o que vocês fizeram essa noite
Agora é eu e você, seu comédia
E você quer fazer isso como?
Na trocação, tem outro jeito?
Ah, demorou então
'Cê deu com uma mesa nas costas do cara?
É, pelo menos não foi um chute no saco, né?
É... eu não desaprovo, hein
Tamo resolvido então?
Vocês machucaram meus amigos
You hurt my babies, vazem daqui!
Olha aqui pra mim, você
'Cê vai parar de patifaria com meu nome ou não?
Como é que é?
Tá suave, chega, tá prometido mano
Aí, já era, mano
No offline, igual falei pro'cê
Que que tá acontecendo, gente?
Tô vendo aqui na internet
Um monte de vídeo de vocês
Caindo na porrada num bar de rock?!
Aí, Fantasma, dá uma atenção!
Me liga aí, por favor
DJ Suvaco na voz, RAP, falando FM!
O som não para, não para, não para não!
Mas a gente tem informações
De que houve uma briga de proporções épicas
Num bar ali da região da Avenida Brasil
Diz que eram 4 pessoas contra uma gangue de 20
Quem venceu?
O time pequeno
Que já é chamado na internet de "O Quarteto Fantástico"
Isso não tem como ter acontecido
Eu não acredito em mais nada que eu vejo na internet
Exceto um documentário que eu vi hoje no Youtube
Você sabia que a terra na verdade não é plana e nem redonda?
Ela tem formato de triângulo!
Pois é, os cientistas estão escondendo a verdade de você
Mas o DJ Suvaco não! DJ Suvaco é um homem de palavra!
E aqui a verdade e o Hip Hop andam lado a lado!
E eu sigo mais aqui na nossa programação | pt |
4hzrKteHAnFWKxls0DPmtG | RAP, falando | R&Briga | (Rudeboy style, Rudeboy style)
(Leigo Records, sim!)
(Maui)
Passa na frente que eu te mostro onde a porta está
Ei neguin cê não é pop star
Sempre na pista ele quer brilha, girl
Menor, cê não é rubi
Quem mata filha da puta assim? (sou eu!)
É a festa já grita assim:
"vai Killa Man, faz lamacê desse Soundboy"
Meu bonde te arrepia
No fundo você já sabe
Eles na mentira
Nós trabalha com a verdade
Isso é lei de onde eu venho
Não arregar pra ninguém
No miolo tu pula e pede a Deus pra tentar sair
Tipo uma dança
Porrada estanca
Nós que cancela
A tua panela
(Luccas Carlos)
(Isso pra mim é easy)
(Okay!) Cara feia pra mim é fome, nêgo
De vocês eu nunca tive medo
Faço o que eu faço não é segredo
É por isso que a inveja me ronda
Sanguessuga sempre quer uma ponta
Ela sabe que eu tô sempre na onda
Vocês não vão conseguir o que querem de mim
Blindado, me sinto abençoado
Saudade do meu mano Flow sempre vai ser lembrado (descanse em paz)
Coração aperta quando eu vejo esse show lotado
O dinheiro não me mudou, ainda mantive o papo
Pode tentar mas nunca vão calar minha voz
O trem bala te amassa sem pena
Todo dia outro filme, outra cena
Outra noite, outro show
E vocês preferem falar do que fazer
Tu se morde de raiva só porque...
Meu bonde te arrepia
No fundo você já sabe
Eles na mentira
Nós trabalha com a verdade
Isso é lei de onde eu venho
Não arregar pra ninguém
No miolo tu pula e pede a Deus pra tentar sair
Tipo uma dança
Porrada estanca
Nós que cancela
A tua panela | pt |
4NIfXR5zCYdk5jDtnjWefp | Above & Beyond | Giving It Out - Original Mix | For so long now
for so long now I've been trying
It's not working
I've been trying and hoping and wishing
with every part of me
It's not working
I've been giving it out
But it's not coming back to me, baby
Kept thinking that somehow...
But I'm going to go now (Now I want to be FREE)
You can call out my name
and tell me about your pain
But I'm not coming back to you, baby
I'll be giving it out
But it's not going to come back to you
There's only so much
Only so much you can do
My heart is breaking
I keep on giving it out
Because I love you But ohhh this is not enough for me
Now I want to be free
I'll be giving it out
All the good stuff
Giving it out to someone
Who loves me | en |
6poaggkSYGIoUjyuippcQ2 | Above & Beyond | Northern Soul | Midnight, moonlight
The wind blows off Saint Clair
I'm stuck at a red light
Waiting at 6th mile in Delaware
The sound of a distant firebird
The echo of a rhyme, Smokey's words
An absence, sweet absence
Fills the freezing air
I've been wayside for years now
And no one seems to care
Their eyes on the distant horizon
I drove them out of here
I gave you the American dream
And the music for your movie scene
But you left me bleeding
So listen to my prayer
You can break my heart and crush my dreams
But you can never take my soul
You can crack my stones and melt my steel
But you can never take my soul
You can break my heart and crush my dreams
But you can never take my soul
You can crack my stones and melt my steel
But you can never take my soul
You can never take my soul
You can break my heart and crush my dreams
But you can never take my soul
You can crack my stones and melt my steel
But you can never take my soul
You can break my heart and crush my dreams
But you can never take my soul
You can crack my stones and melt my steel
But you can never take my soul | en |
1U7rQQ5otjJPuAMMK49MMI | Above & Beyond | Alone Tonight | Slipping sideways, silver stars collide
And fade away just like our love that died
And there is nowhere in this universe to hide
from you tonight
I've wrestled with angels, all my life
It's always the halos and the wings that keep you blind
And if I'd fought with all the strength I held inside
I wouldn't be out here, alone tonight
I wouldn't be standing alone tonight
I wouldn't be standing alone tonight
I wouldn't be standing alone tonight
I wouldn't be standing alone tonight
Alone tonight just like the western star, I'm sinking
The angels curse me blind with straight and crooked thinking
Alone tonight just like the western star, I'm sinking
The angels curse me blind with straight and crooked thinking
I've been crossing out the words I left unsaid
From the epilogue left lying in my head
Where there is poetry and tragedy unread
Until tonight
There's no other angel quite like you
They broke the mold, a thousand pieces icy blue
And though I tried to realign them, like I do
You went your own way
And I did too, so here I am
Alone tonight just like the western star, I'm sinking
The angels curse me blind with straight and crooked thinking
Alone tonight just like the western star, I'm sinking
The angels curse me blind with straight and crooked thinking | en |
5VoQJoOXY9eym13cZ7rKfz | Sorriso Maroto | O Que Tinha Que Dar - Ao Vivo | Só você jurando...
Que vai melhorar pra eu ficar
Só voce implorando...
Que vai me amar pra eu ficar
Vai você sonhando...
Que vai me enganar pra eu ficar
Vai se iludindo...
O lance vai ter que acabar
O nosso amor deu, deu, deu
O que tinha que dar, deu, deu
Teve que acabar meu Deus
Teve que acabar meu Deus
O nosso amor deu, deu, deu
O que tinha que dar, deu, deu
Teve que acabar meu Deus
Teve que acabar meu Deus
Vai se acostumando
Eu tão distante do teu olhar...
Chega, dei um basta
Nessa história de me machucar
Fique aí contando
Com a certeza que eu vou ficar
Você não tá mais nos meus planos
Hoje eu só quero voar, voar, voar
O nosso amor deu, deu, deu
O que tinha que dar, deu, deu
Teve que acabar meu Deus
Teve que acabar meu Deus
O nosso amor deu, deu, deu
O que tinha que dar, deu, deu
Teve que acabar meu Deus
Teve que acabar meu Deus
Não adianta insistir
Já que o amor resolveu desitir
E pra você não se entregar, se entregar...
O nosso amor deu, deu, deu
O que tinha que dar, deu, deu
Teve que acabar meu Deus
Teve que acabar meu Deus
O nosso amor deu, deu, deu
O que tinha que dar, deu, deu
Teve que acabar meu Deus
Teve que acabar meu Deus
O nosso amor deu, deu, deu
O que tinha que dar, deu, deu
Teve que acabar meu Deus
Teve que acabar meu Deus
O nosso amor, deu, deu, deu
O que tinha que dar, deu, deu
Teve que acabar meu Deus
Teve que acabar meu Deus
O nosso amor, deu, deu, deu... | pt |
4jZlg3MWfiWrhYuxKZcRRH | Sorriso Maroto | Engano - Ao Vivo | Sei que o tempo fechou
O sol já não brilha
Eu já não estou tão ligado em você
Você que começou o fim dessa história
Eu bem que queria mergulhar nesse amor
De que valeu tanta promessa, tantos planos
O que aconteceu em nossas vidas foi engano
Como salvar em nós o que não existiu
Se o amor nasceu, morreu, ele não resistiu
Tô querendo fugir da ilusão
Com você não senti emoção
Forçamos a barra demais
Bater na mesma tecla não dá mais
Paixão que não teve calor
Amor por fazer, sem tesão
É sentimento que não vem do coração
Sei que o tempo fechou
O sol já não brilha
Eu já não estou tão ligado em você
Você que começou o fim dessa história
Eu bem que queria mergulhar nesse amor
De que valeu tanta promessa, tantos planos
O que aconteceu em nossas vidas foi engano
Como salvar em nós o que não existiu
Se o amor nasceu, morreu, ele não resistiu
Tô querendo fugir da ilusão
Com você não senti emoção
Forçamos a barra demais
Bater na mesma tecla não dá mais
Paixão que não teve calor
Amor por fazer, sem tesão
É sentimento que não vem do coração
Tô querendo fugir da ilusão
Com você não senti emoção
Forçamos a barra demais
Bater na mesma tecla não dá mais
Paixão que não teve calor
Amor por fazer, sem tesão
É sentimento que não vem do coração | pt |
344Qx1PAq9rstIaCfKvlrM | Sorriso Maroto | Topo do Mundo - Ao Vivo | Diz quanto custa o teu sorriso
Diz quanto custa o seu amor
Faço o que for preciso
Faço tudo que preciso for
Eu pulo do alto da torre só por você
E subo no topo do mundo
Tentando encontrar o seu olhar
Riqueza nem ouro eu tenho pra oferecer
Só tenho tesouro no peito guardado
Pra te dar e te amar
Iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui
Ó meu amor
Iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui
Ó meu amor
E o que você quiser tem em mim
Tudo que há em mim eu lhe dou
Tudo tudo tudo tudo tudo amor!
Tudo tudo tudo tudo tudo amor!
Diz quanto custa o teu sorriso
Diz quanto custa o teu amor
Faço o que for preciso
Faço tudo que preciso for
Eu pulo do alto da torre só por você
E subo no topo do mundo
Tentando encontrar o seu olhar
Riqueza nem ouro eu tenho pra oferecer
Só tenho tesouro no peito guardado
Pra te dar e te amar
Iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui
Ó meu amor
Iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui
Eu vou pular, eu vou pular, fui
Eu pulo do alto da torre só por você
E subo no topo do mundo
Tentando encontrar o seu olhar
Riqueza nem ouro eu tenho pra oferecer
E a galera vai batendo na palama da mão
Todo mundo na palma da mão vem, vem
Iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui
Ó meu amor, é isso aí
Iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui
Ó meu amor, vem
Iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui, iuiuiuiui
Ó meu amor | pt |
32SM1giQug40rRNN10fYZj | Kumar Sanu | Tere Dard Se Dil | तेरे दर्द से दिल आबाद रहा
तेरे दर्द से दिल आबाद रहा
कुछ भूल गए, कुछ याद रहा
कुछ याद रहा
तेरे दर्द से दिल आबाद रहा
कुछ भूल गए, कुछ याद रहा
कुछ याद रहा
नसीबा भी क्या रंग लाया
कहाँ ला के हम को मिलाया
नसीबा भी क्या रंग लाया
कहाँ ला के हम को मिलाया
अपनी वफ़ा के गुल खिल ना पाएँ
मिल के भी तुझसे हम मिल ना पाएँ
दर्द-ए-दिल हम कैसे सहें? दूर भी हम कैसे रहें?
तेरा ग़म तेरे जाने के बाद रहा
तेरा ग़म तेरे जाने के बाद रहा
कुछ भूल गए, कुछ याद रहा
कुछ याद रहा
जान-ए-वफ़ा, तुझको क्या दें?
दिल कह रहा है, "दुआ दें"
जान-ए-वफ़ा, तुझको क्या दें?
दिल कह रहा है, "दुआ दें"
अरमाँ बुझे हैं, सपने धुआँ हैं
मर-मर के हम तो ज़िंदा यहाँ हैं
बेखुदी में हम खो गए
फिर जुदा तुझ से हो गए
चाहत का जहाँ बरबाद रहा
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3YUQ5J2KaU9GnsNTGutOlk | Shankar-Ehsaan-Loy | Jhoom | O beech bazaari dange lag gaye
do talwaari ankhiyon se, Makhna...
O jaan kate ke jigar kate ab in do dhari ankhiyon se, Makhna...
(Chaand ki utaar li hai dono baaliyan,
aaja aaja hath maar de taaliyan)-2
(Billo ni billo ni billo ni hath maar de taaliyan)-2
Aaja chandni kootenge aasmaan ko lootenge
chal dhua uda ke jhoom jhoom jhoom
(Jhoom Barabar Jhoom Barabar Jhoom Barabar Jhoom)-2
Yeh raat badi chikni hai
mat khel fisal jaayega, aaja..., aaja...
Yeh chaand ka chikna saabun
kuchh der men gal jaayega, aaja...
Tuu hi jeene ki wajaah hai
tuu hi marne ka sabab hai
Billo ni billo ni billo ni hath maar de taaliyan
Tuu ajab hai tuu gajab hai
tuu hi tab tha tuu hi ab hai
Billo ni billo ni billo ni hath maar de taaliyan
Yahin Kahin shab kaatenge
chal hum chataai baatenge
Chal dhua uda ke jhoom jhoom jhoom
(Jhoom Barabar Jhoom Barabar Jhoom Barabar Jhoom)-2
(Aalaap)
Jo Baawre se lagte hai woh log bhale hote hai, Makhna...
Jo ishq men jee nahi sakte pehle se mare hote hai, Makhna...
(Baa adab ho baa mullahzaa
aaya tujhpar dil bhi aaya)-2
Billo ni billo ni billo ni hath maar de taaliyan
Billo ni billo billo billo ni hath maar de taaliyan
Makki ki roti gud rakh ken
mishri se meethe lab chhak ke
tandoor jala ke jhoom jhoom jhoom
(Jhoom Barabar Jhoom Barabar Jhoom Barabar Jhoom)-2
O beech bazaari dange lag gaye
do talwaari ankhiyon se, Makhna...
O jaan kate ke jigar kate ab in do dhari ankhiyon se, Makhna...
(aaja chandni kootenge aasmaan ko lootenge)-2
chal dhua uda ke jhoom jhoom jhoom
{(Jhoom Jhoom Jhoom)-2}-2
Yahin Kahin shab kaatenge
chal hum chataai baatenge
Chal dhua uda ke jhoom jhoom jhoom
{(Jhoom Jhoom Jhoom)-2}-2
Makki ki roti gud rakh ken
mishri se meethe lab chhak ke
tandoor jala ke jhoom jhoom jhoom
{(Jhoom Jhoom Jhoom)-2}-2
Udtee udtee ankhiyon ke lad gaye paichai lad gaye ve
deep laga ke jhoooooom
(Jhoom Barabar Jhoom Barabar Jhoom Barabar Jhooom)-3 | tt |
280gUo4LRJJdkQB8iAQSFt | Shankar-Ehsaan-Loy | Jbj | O Beech Bazaari Dange Lag Gaye
Do Talwaari Ankhiyon Se,
Makhna...
O Jaan Kate Ke Jigar Kate Ab
In Do Dhari Ankhiyon Se,
Makhna...
Chaand Ki Utaar Li Hai Dono Baaliyan,
Aaja Aaja Hath Maar De Taaliyan
Chaand Ki Utaar Li Hai Dono Baaliyan,
Aaja Aaja Hath Maar De Taaliyan
Billo Ni Billo Ni Billo Ni Hath Maar De Taaliyan
Aaja Chandni Kootenge
Aasmaan Ko Lootenge
Chal Dhua Uda Ke
Jhoom Jhoom Jhoom
Jhoom Barabar, Jhoom Barabar, Jhoom Barabar Jhoom
Yeh Raat Badi Chikni Hai
Mat Khel Fisal Jaayega,
Aaja..., Aaja...
Yeh Chaand Ka Chikna Saabun
Kuchh Der Men Gal Jaayega,
Aaja...
Tu Hi Jeene Ki Wajaah Hai
Tu Hi Marne Ka Sabab Hai
Billo Ni Billo Ni Billo Ni Hath Maar De Taaliyan
Tu Ajab Hai Tu Gajab Hai
Tu Hi Tab Tha Tu Hi Ab Hai
Billo Ni Billo Ni Billo Ni Hath Maar De Taaliyan
Yahin Kahin Shab Kaatenge
Chal Hum Chataai Baatenge
Chal Dhua Uda Ke
Jhoom Jhoom Jhoom
Jhoom Barabar, Jhoom Barabar, Jhoom Barabar Jhoom
Jo Baawre Se Lagte Hai
Woh Log Bhale Hote Hai,
Makhna...
Jo Ishq Mein Jee Nahi Sakte
Pehle Se Mare Hote Hai,
Makhna...
Baa Adab Ho Baa Mullahzaa
Aaya Tujhpar Dil Bhi Aaya
Baa Adab Ho Baa Mullahzaa
Aaya Tujhpar Dil Bhi Aaya
Billo Ni Billo Ni Billo Ni Hath Maar De Taaliyan
Makki Ki Roti Gud Rakh Ken
Mishri Se Meethe Lab Chhak Ke
Tandoor Jala Ke
Jhoom Jhoom Jhoom
Jhoom Barabar, Jhoom Barabar, Jhoom Barabar Jhoom
O Beech Bazaari Dange Lag Gaye
Do Talwaari Ankhiyon Se,
Makhna...
O Jaan Kate Ke Jigar Kate Ab
In Do Dhari Ankhiyon Se,
Makhna...
Aaja Chandni Kootenge
Aasmaan Ko Lootenge
Aaja Chandni Kootenge
Aasmaan Ko Lootenge
Chal Dhua Uda Ke
Jhoom Jhoom Jhoom
Yahin Kahin Shab Kaatenge
Chal Hum Chataai Baatenge
Chal Dhua Uda Ke
Jhoom Jhoom Jhoom
Makki Ki Roti Gud Rakh Ken
Mishri Se Meethe Lab Chhak Ke
Tandoor Jala Ke
Jhoom Jhoom Jhoom
Udtee Udtee Ankhiyon Ke
Lad Gaye Paichai Lad Gaye Ve
Deep Laga Ke Jhoooooom
Jhoom Barabar, Jhoom Barabar, Jhoom Barabar Jhoom | tt |
2shSyMcN6RhgJsPxhrWE0i | Rees Gonzales | Bittersweet | (Hm-mm, hm)
(Hm-mm, hm-hm)
(Hm-mm, hm-hm)
When you're breaking down
When you touch the ground
When you're crying out
I'm with you
In the darkest hours
And the fallen stars
I've seen your worst parts
I know you
Lean your head on me
Any time you please
'Cause I've been keeping all my feelings
'Cause I know you're a friend
I'm scared to say that I have deep regard in you, oh, well
It's bittersweet
(Hm-mm, hm)
(Hm-mm, hm-hm)
(Hm-mm, hm-mm)
I'm always your main friend
Just a friend
And I'm so in love with you
Oh, It's so crazy
'Cause when you're with your guy
I'm in stand by
Would you still lean on me
Any time you please?
'Cause I've been keeping all my feelings
'Cause I know you're a friend
I'm scared to say that I have deep regard in you, oh, well
'Cause I've been keeping all my feelings
'Cause you know you're a friend
I'm scared to say that I have deep regard in you, oh, well
It's bittersweet | en |
2cIxOuoDECNdqzyTNw3srK | Adhemar De Campos | Ele é Exaltado | Bendizemos o Teu nome, oh Senhor, aleluia
Te exaltamos nosso Deus, aleluia
Aleluia! Bendito é o Teu nome
Te louvamos Senhor, aleluia
Ele é exaltado nos céus
Exaltado é por cima de todos os principados e potestades
Aleluia! Glória a Jesus!
Ele é exaltado o Rei é exaltado nos céus
Eu o louvarei
Ele é exaltado pra sempre exaltado
O Seu nome louvarei
Ele é o Senhor
Sua verdade vai sempre reinar
Terra e céus
Glorificam Seu Santo nome
Ele é exaltado
O Rei é exaltado nos céus (Bem forte)
Ele é exaltado o Rei é exaltado nos céus
Eu o louvarei
Ele é exaltado pra sempre exaltado
O Seu nome louvarei (Aleluia!)
Ele é o Senhor
Sua verdade vai sempre reinar
Terra e céus
Glorificam Seu Santo nome
Ele é exaltado
O Rei é exaltado nos céus
Ele é o Senhor
Sua verdade vai sempre reinar
Terra e céus (Oh, Aleluia!)
Glorificam Seu Santo nome
Ele é exaltado
O Rei é exaltado nos céus
Ele é exaltado
O Rei é exaltado nos céus
Ele é exaltado
O Rei é exaltado nos céus
Aleluia Senhor!
Eu creio no Senhor!
Aleluia! | pt |
3rJZgmDE26oQSeF8xbJPNT | D-Block & S-te-Fan | Rockin Ur Mind - CD Version | Rock in your mind
Everybody knows to stand up
Rock in your mind
Everybody knows to
Stand up
Throw your hands to the sky
People gettin' loose y'all
Just let this vibe rock in your mind
I'm talkin' 'bout, everybody rise
So put your hands together tonight
It's a better trip than ecstasy
So won't you get with me?
Everybody knows to stand up
Throw your hands to the sky
So put your hands together tonight
People gettin' loose y'all
Just let this vibe rock in your mind
Everybody knows to stand up
Rock in your mind
Everybody knows to stand up
Throw your hands to the sky
People gettin' loose y'all
Just let this vibe rock in your mind
I'm talkin' 'bout, everybody rise
So put your hands together tonight
It's a better trip than ecstasy
So won't you get with me?
Everybody knows to stand up
Everybody, stand up
So put your hands together tonight
Everybody knows to stand up
Throw your hands to the sky
People gettin' loose y'all
Just let this vibe rock in your mind
Everybody rise
So put your hands together tonight
It's a better trip than ecstasy
So won't you get with me?
Everybody knows to stand up
Throw your hands to the sky
So put your hands together tonight
People gettin' loose y'all
Just let this vibe rock in your mind
I'm talkin' 'bout, everybody rise
So put your hands together tonight
It's a better trip than ecstasy
So won't you get with me?
Stand up
Throw your hands to the sky
People gettin' loose y'all
Just let this vibe rock in your mind
Rock in your mind | en |
1bivDBb3ekyoKE8hdNknzZ | Psyko Punkz | BassBoom - CD Version | Checking mic
The checking mic session of the psycho boom
I make the beats, that go boom papi
In every room
We rock the bass bass boom
Directly in your face bass boom
We rock the bass bass boom
Check, check, checking mic
I make the beats go boom papi
Oh freaky freaky go boom papi
I rock my body to the beat papi
Oh freaky freaky go boom
In every room
We rock the bass bass boom
Directly in your face bass boom
We rock the bass bass
Check, check, checking mic
I make the beats go boom papi
Oh freaky freaky go boom papi
I rock my body to the beat papi
Oh freaky freaky go boom
In every room
We rock the bass bass boom
Directly in your face bass boom
We rock the bass bass
I make the beats go boom papi
In every room
We rock the bass bass boom
Directly in your face (face, face.)
I make the beats that go boom papi
In every room
We rock the bass bass boom
Directly in your face (face, face.)
I make the beats that go boom
I make the beats, that go boom papi
In every room
We rock the bass bass boom
Directly in your face bass boom
We rock the bass bass boom
Check, check, checking mic
I make the beats go boom papi
Oh freaky freaky go boom papi
I rock my body to the beat papi
Oh freaky freaky go boom
In every room
We rock the bass bass boom
Directly in your face bass boom
We rock the bass bass boom
Check, check, checking mic
I make the beats go boom papi
Oh freaky freaky go boom papi
I rock my body to the beat papi
Oh freaky freaky go boom | en |
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