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¡Qué Barbaridad! (Jaime Urrutia)

Vais a ser testigos de algo especial
si estais preparados para flipar
hay tantas cosas que os van a epatar
ay, las tallas hermosas de la realidad

Un espectáculo sin igual
pasotes, excesos, la vida tal cual

¡qué borrachera! ¡qué grande es el mar!
Que no me quieras ¡qué barbaridad!

Hay un mundo entero por descubrir
ay, paseándose en cueros delante de tí
vais a abrir los labios para exclamar
ay, que cómo está el patio ¡qué barbaridad!

Una película sin final
brutal, ridícula o celestial
se puede reir, se puede llorar
es una verdadera barbaridad

¡qué borrachera ¡qué grande es el mar!
Que no me quieras ¡qué barbaridad!
¡menuda jaca! ¡menudo patán!
No tengo resaca ¡qué barbaridad!

¡qué barbaridad! Barbaridad
¡qué barbaridad!¡por los clavos de cristo!
¡qué barbaridad!

Un espectáculo sin igual
que da a la vida toda su sal
se puede reir y se puede llorar
es una verdadera, una verdadera, sí
una verdadera barbaridad

¡qué borrachera ¡qué sucio está el mar!
Que no me quieras, ¡qué barbaridad!
¡menuda traca! ¡qué buena que estás!
No tengo resaca ¡qué barbaridad!
¡qué barbaridad! Barbaridad
¡qué barbaridad! ¡por la madre de cristo!
¡qué barbaridad!!

¡qué borrachera ¡qué sucio está el mar!
Que no me quieras, ¡qué barbaridad!
¡menuda jaca! ¡menudo patán!
No tengo resaca ¡qué barbaridad!

Light Switch (Jaime Wyatt)

A rare occasion when you come on the phone
It's like a holiday I celebrate alone
Remember every detail when you spoke
The way my name drags across your throat

You've been a burden all at once
Sometimes I can't find the light switch
Sometimes I'd rather dwell in the darkness
Sometimes I'm better off alone
Sometimes has become a home

Well you don't want me and i should have known
My heart can't seem to let you go
You're not so special, you're not even close
You mean the least but you take the most

You've been a burden all at once
Sometimes I can't find the light switch
Sometimes I'd rather dwell in the darkness
Sometimes I'm better off alone
Sometimes has become a home

I hear your words so sweet, secure and flattering
I stare into the sea, as your waves crash over me
Almost upon the shore
Your words don't flatter anymore

Sometimes I can't find the light switch
Sometimes I'd rather dwell in the darkness
Sometimes I'm better off alone
Sometimes has become a home
(x2)

Walking in Memphis (Bruce Springsteen)

Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
W.C. Handy - won't you look down over me
Yeah I got a first class ticket
But I'm as blue as a boy can be

Then I'm walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel?

Saw the ghost of Elvis
On Union Avenue
Followed him up to the gates of Graceland
Then I watched him walk right through
Now security they did not see him
They just hovered 'round his tomb
But there's a pretty little thing
Waiting for the King
Down in the Jungle Room

Then I was walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel?

They've got catfish on the table
They've got gospel in the air
And Reverend Green, be glad to see you
When you haven't got a prayer
But boy you've got a prayer in Memphis

Now Muriel plays piano
Every Friday at the Hollywood
And they brought me down to see her
And they asked me if I would;
Do a little number
And I sang with all my might
And she said;
"Tell me are you a Christian child?"
And I said "Ma'am I am tonight"

Walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel? (X2)

Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the Delta blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
Touched down in the land of the Delta blues
In the middle of the pouring rain

You Converted To Judaism So A Guy Would Touch Your Dick (Anal Cunt)

You just broke up with Jaime from Hatebreed
Even Chris Barnes won't blow you again
You heard all kikes have to get circumcized
You fantasized about some rabbi grabbing your dick

[Chorus:]
No one would touch you, now you're a jew
You ** hebe, now you're a kike

After you got circumcized
Guys still wouldn't touch you
It's bad enough you were a fag before
Now you're a** faggot jew

[Chorus]

Juggalo Anthem (Blaze Ya Dead Homie)

feat. Insane Clown Posse
(Violent J)
Killas kick the anthem like this
Juggalos up in this bitch, up in this bitch
Killas kick the anthem like this
Juggalos up in this biiiitch, blaze

(Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
G's up, ridin' from the cradle to the casket
And beyond, recognize thug shit
Poundin' out the trunk bitch
Runnin' wit' a mother f**kin' hatchet
you haters, you suck dick was a thug, became a G
B to the L to the A, Z, E, still dead
Still don't give a f**k (give a f**k)
Sportin' all black kahkis with the mother f**kin' cuffs up
Smokin' Hella trees, tryin' to make a couple G's
So a thug can get back on his feet
Mean muggin', steady thuggin'
And I'm tryin' to find the hoodrat's all about f**kin'
Still loked out
All my dawgs from the past, dead or smoked out
Still tryin' to come up on a lick for a phat**ride
So I can drop the top, and parlay through the east side

Chorus(Monoxide Child)
Niggas kick the anthem like this
Juggalos up in this bitch, up in this bitch! x 4

(Blaze)
Bitches freeze, you aint a thug or a G or a banga'
You's a studio gangsta
You aint about shit, scared to pull the trigga'
That's what we call, a real bitch nigga' (bitch nigga')
Sneekin' through the hood, throwin' up a set
Hangin' out the window, yellin' idol threats

Check this out, I'm a check your chin
Close your mouth, 'fore I put the barrel in
Dumpin' clips in yo**is what I'm all about
Straight G from the clique on a paper route
Still slappin' off fake bitches with the Louiville
Beat a nigga' to the pavement, another bitch killed

Chorus(Monoxide Child)

(Jaime Madrox)
This is the battle for the planets
We bring the thunder, givin' half the advantage
F**k a style and a status
Half of y'all hummin' off a half**deal
And got the nerve to tell a mother f**ker 'keep it real'
We see through y'all fools, like cellophane on the square pack
You bite our shit, you can keep it, we don't want it back
We don't give a f**k, east side for life
And if you aint got heart, don't expect to have your shit tight
There aint no room for the hoe-hearted
We give a f**k where you at, or who you wit', or how you got started
F**k you and everybody in yo clique
If you don't run wit' a hatchet, or claim the Psychopathic
I aint got time, to say no names
It's only 8 rhymes, no holla', we been in the game
Besides f**k it, no speakin your name
You're just a bitch in the game
And y'all niggas gone' always be the same

Chorus x8
*Hammer slide*

5 Years (Jaime Paxton)

You were the best thing and the worst thing to ever happen to me
All rolled up into one
And it's taken me this long to write a song about you

I should have listened to myself
When you walked back into my life
For the third time
Guess I should have closed my legs
And my door to you
But I can trust you about as far as you can throw me
And I can stand you just as long as you can afford me
And its taken me this long to write a song about you

You were the best thing and the worst thing to ever happen to me
All rolled up into one
And it's taken me this long to write a song about you

And I hope I never see you again
But promise you one thing
I may never see your face
But I know you'll see me
Yeah I know you'll see me
You should probably watch out for me

You were the best thing and the worst thing to ever happen to me
All rolled up into one
And it's taken me this long to write a song about you

And I'm sorry if this doesnt do it for ya
I'm sorry that you didnt listen
And I'm sorry if I left you feeling empty
I'm sorry you let your lies screw you up
I'm sorry that I didnt love you more
But I feel sorry for that whore you left me for
I'm sorry I gave you five years
And I'm sorry that it took me this long
I'm sorry it took me this long
I'm sorry it took me this long
To write a song about you

Bandolero (Jaime De Candie)

Es un bandolero y si toca la guitarra no lo hace por dinero

ayy na nai na na na
ayy na nai na na na
ayy na nai na na na

Bandolero bandolero too el mundo te quiere a ti
Bandolero bandolero por que el mundo te ha hecho asi
Los bolsillos siempre llenos de billetes
Generoso y chulo a mas no poder

Es un bandolero y si toca la guitarra no lo hace por dinero

ayy na nai na na na
ayy na nai na na na
ayy na nai na na na

Bandolero bandolero too el mundo te quiere a ti
Bandolero bandolero por que el mundo te ha hecho asi
Too el mundo se lleva lo que se merece
Mal reconocer merece todo a ti

Es un bandolero y si toca la guitarra no lo hace por dinero

Bandolero bandolero too el mundo te quiere a ti
Bandolero bandolero por que el mundo te ha hecho asi
Los bolsillos siempre llenos de billetes
Generoso y chulo a mas no poder

Es un bandolero y si toca la guitarra no lo hace por dinero

Turn It Up (Debroy Somers Band)

(J.D. Part)
Yall wanna Floss wit us
All across that boy we burnin up
and all i ask for you to do is to turn it turn it up

"Yall know wat this is"
Yall wanna Floss wit us
All across that boy we burnin up
and all i ask for you to do is to turn it turn it up
C'mon

(Johnta Austin)
Saturday Night off in Katana, All these Girls Dressed in gabbana
spotted a girl i've never seen
:did ya come along:
it's so lovely just to see ya
even lovelier to meet ya
wont you let me buy ya drink
:what ya sippin' on:
Now baby i'll be honest
when i first saw ya
i couldn't help of thinkin bout
what you were like in bed
I aint tryin ta sweat ya
I know that I just met ya
but would you agree if I said
We need to..

(Intro to Hook)
:Be alone:
My car is right outside
:Be alone:
And it ain't too far of a drive
over to my place
I know all the right songs to play
cuz I tell you

(Hook)
It aint nothin like makin all kinda love
to sum music
turn the music up
Tongue kissin and huggin
touchin and rubbin
to that music
Turn the music up...

(1st part)
So if you love that Maxwell
:turn it up, turn it up:
How about so Jodeci
:turn it up, turn it up:
Bump and Grind to R. Kelz
All you gotta do is say J
:turn it up:

(2nd Verse)
Now we off up in the ride
Crusin down sunset
Girl you see T-Pond
is smellin so good to me
I wanna love you like Usher
cuz I know you really Nice & Slow
I'm like Ginuwine
you got me So Anxious
Word to Jaime
cuz tonight we gettin Unpredictable
Now I know just what Jan meant
when she said
Its Funny How Time Flies

(Hook)
(2nd Part)
I hear some Mary J.
:turn it up, turn it up:
I know you diggin Faith
:turn it up, turn it up:
Don't Alicia got it goin' on
:turn it up, turn it up:
All you gotta do is say J
:turn it up:

(Johnta)
Now i'm grown girl
and i hit you with a dick one time
you'll be gone girl
Let's get it on girl
we'll let the Marvin** play
while J do it all night long girl
I'm in the zone girl
turn up your radio
and I guarantee that you'll hear one of my songs girl
I write hits, gotta crib witta elevator in it
aint drop 1 single of my own girl
Well back to the groove
Fill the patron more
baby you want more
and im built to last
slow motion or fast
we'll have a blast
get spot you aint even know you had
Now here's an idea
we ain't waitin for the crib
pull over the 550
lets do it right here
and it seemen like a Dope Fiend need a little more in love so Baby turn it up

(Hook)
(3rd Part)
One time for Jagged Edge
:turn it up, turn it up:
And girl I know you like 112
:turn it up, turn it up:
And Luther is the best
:turn it up, turn it up:
So all you gotta do is say J
:turn it up:

Turn it up....

Slow Jamz (Twista featuring Kanye West)

[Gladys Knight]
Are you gonna be
Say that you're gonna be

[Jaime Foxx]
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh...

[J.Foxx - Chorus]
She said she wants some Marvin**e, some Luther Vandross, a little Anita, will definitely set this party off right
(Are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are u gonna be, well well well well well)
She said she want some Ready for the World, some New Edition, some Minnie Ripperton, and definitely set this party off right
(Are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are u gonna be, well well well well well)

[Kanye West]
I told her to drive over in your new whip
Bring some friends you cool with
Imma bring da cool whip
Then I want you to strip
See you is my new chick
So we get our grind on
She be grabbin, callin me Biggie like Shine home
Man I swear she fine homes
Why she always lying though
Tellin me them diamonds when she know they rhinestones
She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
I play 'Ready for the World' - she was ready for some action
My dawg said you aint no freak, so you got to prove my man wrong
Imma play this Vandross
You gon' take your pants off
Imma play this Galdys Knight
Me and you gon' get right

[Chorus X2]

[Twista]
Got you lookin at the gliss at my hands and wrists
While i'm likely at smokin on my canibus
When it come to rockin original like Marvin and Luther
I can tell you aint no messin with Kan-man and Twist
From the Chi and I be
Sippin Hennessy
Twistin almarie?
Tryina smoke a B
Lookin properly
Feelin on a G?
And always (Well Well Well Well Well)
Come with me and sip on some regular champagne
You aint know Twista can work it like the Whispers
Hit the stop light, get into some Isaac
The rims still moving so I'm bumping a little spinners
While I'm
Smokin on a B
Dippin through the streets
Bumpin R&B
And I got to leave
something to the Gs?
And I do it (well well well well well)
When my earth and the wind smoke a fire
Let me when get your sheets wet listening to Keith Sweat
Put you in a daze for maze
Fullfilling our every sensation slow ? having deep **
You ready for the world girl
Come on over make me touch you all over your body baby don't say no to me
An every moment you controllin' me I'm lovin the way you be holding me when I be listening to Jodeci
And when I come over and bend your ass
You be bumpin Teddy Pendergrass
I'da hit it from the back to the melody to roll it slow
Now I gotta go up in it fast, but imma finish last
No matter how much of a thug you see
I still spit it like it's R&B, so to the club with me
And with some Luther come on and hope you finna and stilla be in love with me

[chorus X2]

[Twista]
Baby drop another slow jam
And all us lovers need hold hands
And if you aint got no man hop up on my brohem
I keep it pimpin like an old man
You gots to roll with the plan
Cuz after that then I
Take it to the dome
Then I got to bone
Stay up in the zone
Got to get you home
Gotta run up on
And I do it (well well well well well)
Baby drop another slow jam
And all us lovers need hold hands
And if you aint got no man hop up on my brohem
I keep it pimpin like an old man
You gots to roll with the plan
Cuz after that then I
Take you to my home
And we could get it on
Whisper on the phone
Just to get you goin'
Tryina make you moan
And I do it (well well well well well)

Muriel (Tom Waits)

Muriel since you left town
the clubs closed down
and there's one more burned out lamppost
on Main Street
down where we used to stroll

And Muriel
I still hit all the same old haunts
and you follow me wherever I go

And Muriel I see you
on a Saturday night
in a penny arcade
with your hair tied back
And the diamond twinkle
is in your eye
is the only wedding ring that I'll buy you
Muriel

And Muriel how many times
I've left this town
to hide from your memory
and it haunts me

But I only get as far
as the next Whiskey bar
I buy another cheap cigar
and I'll see you every night

Hey Muriel
Muriel
Hey buddy
got a light?


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