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Letras

Best Of Me (Mya)

Jadakiss-
Uh, huh
I don't wanna get the best of you, ha-ha (whoa)
Yo, yo

Mya-
You put me on
I can't let let him go no
Can't let you get, oh no

Verse 1:
He has a little game that he plays
Clever little ways and a hot boy style
Racks up on the dough that he makes
Flash a little cash watch girls wild out
Lately he's been checking for me
Telling me how much he wants to be
Wants to be the one to replace
Replace the man that waits at home for me

Chorus:
Oh no I can't let you
Get the best of me
Even though deep inside
Something's dying to see
How you flow out them clothes
Then you put it on me
Feelings coming on strong
I know that it's wrong
I can't let you get the best of me
The best of me


Verse 2:
So busy trying to play with my head
Telling me how he could blow my mind
Something about the things that he said
Made me want to take it there one time
I should be walking away
Cause his hands up on my thigh
Should I leave, should I stay?
After all it's just one night

Chorus

Jadakiss- Verse 3:
Yo yo yo I got so many bags of money
That they won't fit in the bank
And I'mma do this just like Tony did it to Frank
But I'mma make sure both y'all win
Let him keep the place you move
And I'mma pay both y'alls rent
So forget about the condo and come to the crib
Cause the castle over the mountain come with a bridge
You know literally we can go shopping in Italy
Hand on her thigh she don't wanna get rid of me
And she don't drink or know how a L look
Chanel look mixed with the Pete Arnell look
You just stay pretty while I'm running the city
When I whip the V you can hold the joint if you with me
Vacation cost a hundred and fifty we living it up
I put it on your**if you giving up
And you know I'm not a hater
And if you feel bad then you can call him later
And tell him you all Jada's

Mya-
Oh no I can't let you
Get the best of me
Even though deep inside
Something's dying to see
How you flow out them clothes
Then you put it on me
You ain't gonna get to me
You can't get the best of me

Chorus

Oh no I can't let you
Get the best of me
Even though deep inside
Something's dying to see
How you flow out them clothes
Then you put it on me
Oh yeah, oh...

The Best Of Me (My)



He has a little game that he plays
Clever little ways and hot boy
style
brags about the dough that he makes
Flash a little cash most girls wild
out
Lately he's been checking for me
Tellin me how much he wants to be
Wants to be the one who replace
Replace the man that waits at home for me
Chrous:
But oh no I can't let you get the best of me
Even though deep inside something's
dying to see
How you flow out them clothes and you put it on me
Feelin's comin on strong
We know that it's wrong
I can't let you get the best of me
The best of me
Verse 2:
So is he trying to play with my head
Tellin' me how he could blow my mind
Somethin' bout the things that he said
Made me wanna take it there one time
I should be walkin' away
'Cause his hand's up on my thigh
Should I leave, should I stay
After all it's just one night
Chrous:
Jadakiss Rap:
I got so many bags of money that they won't fit in the bank
And I'm a do this just like Tony did it to Frank
But I'm make sure both ya'll win
Let em' keep the place,you move and I'm gonna pay bothe of your rent
So forget about the condo and come to the crib
'Cause the castle over the mountain come with a bridge
You know,literally, we could go shopping in Italy
Hand on her thigh she ain't want to get rid of me
And she she don't drink or know how an L look,
Channel look, mix with the Pete Arnell look
You just stay pretty while I'm running the city
When I whip the V,you can hold the joint if you with me
Vacation costs a hundred and fifty, we livin' it up
I put it on you**if you're givin it up
And you know I'm not a hater and if you feel bad then you call a month later and
tell him you want Jada's
Chrous:
B-Section:
You ain't gonna get to me
You can't get the best of me
Hook:
The Feelin's comin' on strong
I know that it's wrong
I can't let you get the best of me
The best of me

CLEAN HEART (Sade)

Words: Sade Adu
Music: Sade Adu and Andrew Hale, Stuart Matthewman


Clean heart
Clean and sharp
Clean dream
Bad start

He loved his brother and his sister
Luke and Tony called him Mister
They made him feel much more
Like a man
He loved his daddy though he never told him
And how he loved his mother
He loved
He loved her like an Italian

Little Janet said you look so fine
So fine
Something in his smile
Made them feel like strangers
And then he straightened his belt
With a lover's touch
And he said I'm gonna bring home
The things that are out of your clutch

Seemed like the hottest night in summer
A heat that makes you feel like dying

Somewhere in the next block
There was a baby crying

Finger on the trigger for the years to come

And as the moon slid up over the restless streets
Sirens mocking and people stop to see
Their greedy eyes don't realise
He's someone's son
Finger on the trigger for the years to come

Finger on the trigger for the years to come

Walk And Talk Like Angels (Toni Childs)

You walk like the angels talk
Where are you from
You want to walk and talk like angels talk
Tell me then some

With a room by the sea
And a voice in the sand
Telling me your truth
And telling me your view
In how you see the world
Spinning, spinning round
And what is love and what is death
The fears you have to put to rest
And so you walk
Like angels talk

You want to walk and talk like the angels talk
This I hear
You want to walk and talk like the angels
Tell me then dear

With a smile in the sun
And a face in the sand
Sitting on a swing
Unfolding bits of string
The face is innocence
But the words are something more
It's in the voice
It's in the sound
It's in the way the world is round
And so we walk
Like angels talk

You want to walk and talk like the angels talk
This I hear
You want to walk and talk like the angels
Tell me then dear
You see it's easy running angels down
And I can't help but shutter from the sound

It's that small girl
Down by the sea
Found the angel in me
The words are such
I'll always recall
As they faded into day
As they faded into day
As they faded into day
As they faded into day

Du Opfer (Fler & B-Tight)

hier is fler die neue deustche welle hier is die offizielle stellungsnahme zu dem ganzen hip hop schwachsinn der gerade abläuft ich ätte nie gedacht das deustcher rap so Kindergarten is aber ich muss echt ne menge klarstellen zuerst zu dir bushido du bist mein alter homie man du weisst ganz genau ich würde niemals deine mutter beldeidigenich frag mich echt warum du soviel scheisse über mich erzählst was hab ich dir getandu erzählst irgendwelche kacke bei eko Ghostwritergeschichten hier und da hast du ekrem auch erzählt das sentence 4 lieder von deinem album geschrieben hat von elektro ghetto vond einem album duw eisst genau ich hab mir in meinem leben noch wie was schreiben lassen von irgendwelchen leuten carlo coxx nutten war meine idee vom bordstein bis zur skyline war mein idee sogar elektro ghetto war meine idee alta ok?ich werd dich anrufen wir werden die sache klären alta dann is alles wieder gut hier bei uns in berlin alta oooh shit man aber ekrem alter man eko mit dir hab ich echt noch was zu klären man du übertreibst wirklich ok? was soll ich mit dir anstellen man du hässlicher bengel alta du erzählts ich würde meine sachen nichs elber schreibn ich bin ne fette kartoffel man junge alta die ladies lieben mich alta ok? ich hab 6 lieder bei rusbay bei loupblet im studio gemacht selber geschrieben vor rusbay seiner nase deinen produzenten ich mach beid einem produzentem im studio songs alta so wie kommst du auf diese idee du hast doch soviele gute quellen ja man hier is mein track für dich nur für dich man er kommt vom herzen alta

fler (sprechend):
aggro berlin juice exclusive ek yeah aggro berlin die fortsetzung alta die fortsetzung von der abrechnung ekrem ekrem du bist auf der flucht

fler:
du sagst ich red nich wie ein deutscher, das ist straßenslang
du hast keine ahnung weil du nicht die straße kennst
du hast keine chance guck du bist ein halbes hemd
das ist berlin ek, fang an zu weinen und renn du bonzenjunge!
hast dich ins game gekauft, du strainge sau
dachtest es fällt nicht auf. du hast gesagt:
bestell mir den rapper mami!
und so kam dein idol zur geburtagsparty
er macht'n diss track. ah du bist jetzt kurz mal krass.
machs wie damals sag mir wann du geburtstag hast.
ich komm vorbei, komm heut nach mönchengladbach
lünch dich bastat, wie ich dich stündlich platt mach
du bist kein orginal, du bittest freeway, hast kein potenzial
du stinkst und miefst ey...
gib sein song, ich zahl kein cent bei ebay
ihr habt kein deutsch gelernt nennt euch german dream , hey!

ref:
du bist ein opfer- kein player, kein rapper, kein mann
du bist ein opfer- kein könig wir regieren das land
du bist ein opfer- wie oft hat mans dir gesagt
du bist geopfert, du opfer- berlin bleibt hart
(noch 1x)

fler:
du warst einmal in berlin, in dieser riesenstadt
hast dir eingekackt und wurdest dann von hier verjagt
und seit dem sitzt du nur noch bei starbucks rum
bei viva TV, oh du bist ein armer schlumpf
du charlie chaplin, bist jetz grad nicht happy
denn ich charte und zeig dir wie ein harter rap geht,
du blamage MC bist kein bussinesmann, du bist kein mann
lauf mit deiner bitch am strand, wer kann mir sagen is valezka so ne scharfe braut?
ich frag desut denn er hat sie schon hart missbraucht.
oder jay-love, raptile, ich bald auch, itano-rino...
jeder war mal auf ihr drauf.
ja ich weiß das hatte kein niveau... ach ivo ferris hatte kein kondom
oh haargenau das ist l.o.v.e. ekrem und sie : HIV positiv

ref:
du bist ein opfer- kein player, kein rapper, kein mann
du bist ein opfer- kein könig wir regieren das land
du bist ein opfer- wie oft hat mans dir gesagt
du bist geopfert, du opfer- berlin bleibt hart
(1x)

b-tight:
du warst mir egal doch du musstest mich erwähnen
du musst irgentwie drauf stehen wenn neger dich quälen
du willst mich ficken?
ich zerbrech dich du reto
mach keine faxen hier sind die echten proleten
denkst du wirklich du könntest es dir leisten?
mich anzuquatschen ohne das ich dich zerreise?
jedeer kennt den türken in dir, deinen schwulen freund.
ich hab den schwanz von dem dein luder träumt.
ich lass den negerscharm spielen bei meiner schwester valezka
tja eko heute ist dein pechtag.
sag kein wort über mich du stricher
es ist mein fame , du kriegst ihn nich wixxer !!

ref:
du bist ein opfer- kein player, kein rapper, kein mann
du bist ein opfer- kein könig wir regieren das land
du bist ein opfer- wie oft hat mans dir gesagt
du bist geopfert, du opfer- berlin bleibt hart
(1x)

fler (sprechend):
die neue deutsche welle, fler, e-k-o rest in peace alter.
aggro berlin, sido, b-tight, fler, tony d, die sekte.
was glaubst du wer du bist man?
du hast dich mit dem falschen angelegt , glaub mir

La Valigia (Piotta Featuring Turi)

PIOTTA
Dalle terre più calde, persi nella nebbia
fino a dove il mare, ritorna ad esser sabbia
dalla Calabria andare, fino a Nuova York
puntando con coraggio, sulla propria sorte
all'arrembaggio di storie, in bassa frequenza
con l'alta marea, è pronta la partenza
fatiscienza, in valigie come cartoni
bella speranza, in un fardello di emozioni
dalla campagna alla città, cambia lo sfondo
da nord a sud, ovunque, in capo al mondo
storie rompo poi, altre ne compongo
anche lontano errando, le origini mantengo
date oro a Roma, dalle Puglie fino a Milano
una vita degna, del nome che gli diamo
io guardo lontano, spero arrivi il buongiorno
amore aspetta ancora, ora ti giuro che ritorno.

CORO
Ho negli occhi mille sogni di una grande città
from city to city
Ho negli occhi mille sogni di una grande città
from city to city

TURI
E' salito su quel treno, ingenuo
pochi soldi in tasca, tanti sogni in testa
dove va mistero, inizia un'avventura
coperto di paura, inizia e non finisce
dal finestrino il sole muore l'angoscia nasce
un nuovo paese, per un giovane spaesato
strade ormai divise, presente e non passato
non vuole ma scorda, realtà bastarda vita ingorda
non ricorda, prende in parola la tua scelta
l'appuntamento, col cambiamento non si disdice
non trova pace, l'uomo, con le valigie
un accento strano, tra mille accenti strani
un uomo con una storia, valori forti tra le mani
dall'Italia, fino in Germania, Nuova York
Francia, se lava piatti forse mangia
per ora niente mancia, non c'é colore trama grigia
e intanto cresce polvere, sopra la valigia.

CORO

PIOTTA
Dall'Italia all'Australia, fino al Canadà
chi troverà il successo, poi non ritornerà
campioni di umiltà. tra fame e dignità
qualcuno che è salpato, nemmeno arriverà ma. . .
chi fugge perché è in minoranza, chi è affamato
c'è chi è partito ed è tornato, non è cambiato
ma ha mille racconti, strani in testa
intrattiene i compaesani, il giorno della festa
resta, un senso di sconfitta comunque vada
tu sei cresciuto, sopra un'altra strada
altra corsa, altro giro ma che cosa cambia
dal Ruanda all'Uganda la Nigeria o lo Zambia?

TURI
Adesso vive, anche senza sole
ma se la passa bene, adesso qualcun altro a lui qualcosa chiede
non aveva niente, adesso ha
tu possedevi tutto e tutto hai perso s'è fatto furbo il paisà
toni ha i clienti, e lascia mance da venti
dollari o marchi contali, contanti
affari, storie personali nel duemila
ricorda questo compare, ricorda la sua trafila
una sequela, che sa di vero
parenti sparsi per il mondo, chissà sotto quale cielo
lontani, strictly businessi paesani
con la valigia in mano, ma piena di regali

CORO

Get On Your Knees (Necro)

"Baby, Baby I'll get down on my knees for you, if you...."
(repeat 5X)

[Necro]
Mother**er you know the deal, I'ma rap on this ** shit
So yo! Suck it

I lounge gettin blown by PJ sparks at key west
I need breast like Sahara needs a HIV test
I'll hit that pussy up with a nasty attack
Get on your knees like your looking for the last piece of crack
Filthy like Al Louis, jerking off at seventy
Or senerity, swallowing my twenty inches of obscenity
I'm paying a good buck
So slut, you better ** as good as you look and suck as good as you **
When it comes to this ** shit you know who the master is
Bitch I'll leave Necro tagged on your**with jizz
** in the ninteys without a rubber? Yo! thats dead
I like skinny bitches but Debbie Diamond looks like a crackhead
** is infested with obscene woman Vanessa Del Rio,
Word is bond - looks like a she male version of Gene Simmons
I'll ** you in your shitter
Through your panties, you be making mad noises
Dressed up fancy smancie, screaming out like a banshee
inside a basement somewhere close to Delancie
Where the corner is infested with hookers that look like Brandy
When it comes to this ** shit yo! Nothing new to me
So yo! Dion tell them what you ** do for me

[Dion]
**"Baby, Baby I'll get down on my knee's for you, if you...."
*Scratching* "Get on your knees"
*Scratching* "Get On Your Knees"** (repeat 4X)
"Begin to Blow"

[Necro]
I'ma hit you with shots of cum
Kelly LeBrock didnt know how to suck cock
but teaching her was lots of fun
Protein eruptions filmed on ** productions
Abductions of sluts that dont know how to suck dick, here's instructions
Put your head down between my legs
and learn the craft, of how to lick and suck
First the head then my entire shaft
I have diplomacy in sodomising Ona Zee
Im know to be, quick to ** madams like Buck Adams
Juggle my lizard tounge in your snatch
Lickin Lana Sams tits be like
licking a cutting board with two points attached
Believe me I've tried it often
My schlong almost put Nina Heartly up in a coffin
My cock aint never soft
It stays solid twenty for seven bom'
Ever since I **ed Medusa clit that snake pit turned my shit to stone
Riz Tony ebony needs twat, be rauncy
Put a biscuit to Ginger Limbs head and forced back in the **, G
Traci Lords dont think you're excused, from geting further abused
cause your torpedo shaped tits be jewels
You can't handle it, why is your slut bugging?
Don't she know shes in for intense **
** and butt plugging
When it comes to this ** shit yo! Nothing new to me
So yo! Dion tell them what you ** do for me

[Dion]
"Baby, Baby I'll get down on my knee's for you, if you...."
(repeat 4X)
*Scratching* "Get on your knees"
*Scratching* "Get On Your Knees" (repeat 4X)

Don't Walk Away (Toni Childs)

don't walk away
ripping out the root of love
don't walk away
ripping out the root of love

tell me now what is in my heart
the kind of lies that have torn us apart
you lay down in the road
baring your bloody soul
don't need no satisfaction
guaranteed my main attraction

ripping love out by the roots
though my ghost is still with you
it hurts to watch you turn away
so I'm tearing out the truth

don't walk away
ripping out the root of love
don't walk away
ripping out the root of love
don't walk away
ripping out the root of love
don't walk away
ripping out the root of love

time passes slowly, time passes on
waiting for my man to call
when there's no man at all
do I stand here waiting
for the earth to turn to dust
give up my passion
rendering my lust
or do I walk away

don't walk away
ripping out the root of love
don't walk away
ripping out the root of love
ripping out the root of love
ripping out the root of love

don't walk away
ripping out the root of love
don't walk away
ripping out the root of love
don't walk away
ripping out the root of love
don't walk away
ripping out the root of love

ripping love out by the roots
though my ghost is still with you
it hurts to watch you turn away
so I'm tearing out the truth

don't walk away
ripping out the root of love
don't walk away
ripping out the root of love
don't walk away
ripping out the root of love
don't walk away
ripping out the root of love

FADE:
it hurts to watch you turn away
so I'm tearing out the truth


Submitted by Michael **

Dzieci (Elektryczne Gitary)

Dzieci wesolo wybiegly ze szkoly
Zapalily papierosy, wyciagnely flaszki
Chodnik zapluly, ludzi przepedzily
Siedza na laweczkach i rycza do siebie

Wszyscy mamy zle w glowach, ze zyjemy
Hej, hej, la, la, la, la, hej, hej, hej, hej x2

Tony papieru, tony analiz
Genialne mysli, tlumy na sali
Godziny modlitw, lata nauki
Przysiegi, plany, podpisy, druki

Wszyscy mamy...

Wzorce, przyklady, szlachetne zabiegi
Lancuchy dloni, zwarte szeregi
Warstwy tradycji, wieki kultury
Tydzien dobroci, rece do gory

Wszyscy mamy...

Dzieci wesolo wybiegly ze szkoly
Zapalily papierosy, wyciagnely flaszki
Chodnik zapluly, ludzi przepedzily
Siedza na laweczkach i rycza do siebie...

sweet lorraine (jocelyn bordner)

Tony Bennett; Bobby **ett and Joe Marsala - Sweet Lorraine Music Downloads Tony Bennett; Bobby **ett and Joe Marsala - Sweet Lorraine Ringtone Ev'rything is set, skies are blue,Can't believe it yet, but it's true, I'll give you just one guess, My sweet Lorraine said "Yes;"Waiting for the time, soon to be, When the bells will chime merrily, (I'm so happy,)When it's raining I don't miss the sun, For it's in my sweeties smile,Just think that I'm the lucky one Who will lend her down the aisle;Each night I pray That nobody steals her heart away, Just can't wait until that happy day,When I mary sweet Lorraine. Ev'rything is set, skies are blue,Can't believe it yet, but it's true, I'll give you just one guess, My sweet Lorraine said "Yes;"Waiting for the time, soon to be, When the bells will chime merrily, (I'm so happy,)When it's raining I don't miss the sun, For it's in my sweeties smile,Just think that I'm the lucky one Who will lend her down the aisle;Each night I pray That nobody steals her heart away, Just can't wait until that happy day,When I marry sweet Lorraine.------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By BURWELL, CLIFFORD/PARISH, MITCHELLLyrics © EMI Music Publishing Tony Bennett; Bobby **ett and Joe Marsala - Sweet Lorraine Music Downloads Tony Bennett; Bobby **ett and Joe Marsala - Sweet Lorraine Ringtone


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