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Women Vs. Men (David Byrne)
She had psychic defenses
He had animal dreams
They moved closer together
He said "Lets make a deal"
Does not the law forbid it?
It's a treacherous act
We all must suffer
We all must do our part
No one knows how it started
And God knows how it'll end
The fightin' continues
Women versus Men
Women have their world
And men, we have ours
We're into sports
And they're into flowers
The women are talking
We do not understand
They speak in a language
We do not comprehend
No one knows how it started
And God knows how it'll end
The fightin' continues
Women versus Men
Fightin' in the parkin' lots
Is this how it will end?
Armies of ladies
Fightin' armies of men
So remember be careful
Should one cross your path
One innocent movement
And it could be your last
No one knows how it started
And God knows how it'll end
The fightin' continues
Women versus Men
The Man With The Glooey Hands (The Aquabats)
Stuck together
You and me!
Always together!
Honey and Bees
Forever and ever
Can you see?
We were meant to be
But you tried to leave
Stuck together!
It was easy to do
Always together!
New and improved
Together forever!
With hands of glue
The kind of glue that you can't remove!
My arms are good
But my hands are bad
I'm a little bit crazy a little bit mad!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
My arms are good
But my hands are bad
I just want to stick them to your head!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
Being alone is not for me
Not in America, the land of the free
Stuck together we'll always be
Ronald Reagan, can you help me?
Oh no!
No one understands
Oh no!
Why there's glue on my hands
Oh no!
Come on over here
Oh no!
Can't you see there's nothing to fear?
Stuck together!
You won 't escape!
Always together!
It's too late!
Forever and ever
Accept your fate
Because my hands
Are stuck to your face
My arms are good
But my hands are bad
I'm a little bit crazy a little bit mad!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
My arms are good
But my hands are bad
I just want to stick them to your head!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
Being alone is not for me
Not in America, the land of the free
Stuck together we'll always be
Ronald Reagan, can you help me?
Oh no!
No one understands
Oh no!
Why there's glue on my hands
Oh no!
Come on over here
Oh no!
Can't you see there's nothing to fear?
Oh dear, oh dear
HA HAAAA!!!
Sonidos De Mi Barrio (The Casualties)
En Las Calles!
Sonidos de mis calles - sonidos de mi barrio
Somos pobres, pero malos
Ruido de mis calles - ruido de mi barrio
Ropas Sucias y con Huecos
Guitarras de mis calles - Guitarras de mi barrio
Mi Musica Es Pasion
Ruido de mis calles - ruido de mi barrio
Yo Grito esta cancion
Guitarras de Odio - Ruido
Botas Sucias - Trabajo
Botellas Vacias - Soñando
Sonidos De Mi Barrio!!!
Sonidos de mis calles - sonidos de mi barrio
no hay trabajo
Ruido de mis calles - ruido de mi barrio
Pobretes Se Han Parado
Guitarras de mis calles - Guitarras de mi barrio
Sacame de esta prison
Ruido de mis calles - ruido de mi barrio
Yo Grito esta cancion
Guitarras de Odio - Ruido
Botas Sucias - Trabajo
Botellas Vacias - Soñando
Sonidos De Mi Barrio!!!
Esta es la vos de nuestras calles
la que no ves en la television
Este es el ruido de la clase trabajadora
la que no lees en los periodicos
Sonidos de mis calles - sonidos de mi barrio
Ladrones y Policia
Ruido de mis calles - ruido de mi barrio
Destruyendo mi Barrio
Guitarras de mis calles - Guitarras de mi barrio
Quiero Irme de aqui
Ruido de mis calles - ruido de mi barrio
Grito esta cancion
Mierda el sistema
Mierda los ricos
Mierda La Policia
Y si no te gusta Mierda vos
You (Prep Vs. Sk8)
Walking down the street,
When I met you,
I knew we would be together,
All of our lives,
You took my breath away,
You made me melt down,
Boy,your the bomb,
Cuz you make my heart explode,
Chorus:
You,can you take me home,
Can I be with you,
All my life!
You,can we tie the knot,
Spend our lives together,
All my life!
I thought you were stupid,
But deep down inside,
Your so sweet,
Your so like me!
You took my breath away,
You made me melt down,
Boy,your the bomb,
Cuz you make my heart explode,
Chorus:
You,can you take me home,
Can I be with you,
All my life!
You,can we tie the knot,
Spend our lives together,
All my life!
Money, Power & Respect (The Lox)
featuring DMX, Lil' Kim
(Lil Kim)
See I believe in money, power, and respect.
First You get the money.
Then you get the mutha**in, power.
After you get the **in' power mutha**as will respect you.
(Chorus [Lil Kim])
It's the key to life.
Money, power, and respect.
Whatchu' need in life.
Money, power, and respect.
When you eatin' right.
Money, power, and respect.
Help you sleep at night.
You'll see the light.
It's the key to life.
Money, power, and respect.
Whatchu' need in life.
Money, power, and respect.
When you eatin' right.
Money, power, and respect.
Money, power, and respect.
Money, power, and respect.
(Sheek Louchion)
Ayo my whole clique bout it, bout it.
We take yours while you pout about it.
Truck, step out the whore's wanna' crowd around it.
You could see me on optimum TV.
Go in your bathroom turn the light out. Scream!
Bloody Mary, 1, 2, 3.
Sheek ain't your usual friend.
About to setchu' up like Kaiser and walk straight at the end.
I'm done wit' ice and charms.
I'm tryin' my whole casket when I'm gone.
Pull up wit' class on the don'.
Once I meet em' I greet em'.
Kiss his feet for freedom.
Tell em' thank you lord.
Cuz on Earth I was gettin' bored.
Now resurrect me back to this cat called Sheek.
So I can make this album.
And get back the cats that's weak.
Two thirty, six two.
Me bust for you that's like a cat vs. a pitbull.
Gun, know clip full, keep hunger.
And plan for the future, cuz you figure
you gon' be older
way longer than you gon' be younger.
(Chorus [Lil Kim])
It's the key to life.
Money, power, and respect.
Whatchu' need in life.
Money, power, and respect.
When you eatin' right.
Money, power, and respect.
Help you sleep at night.
You'll see the light.
It's the key to life.
Money, power, and respect.
Whatchu' need in life.
Money, power, and respect.
When you eatin' right.
Money, power, and respect.
Money, power, and respect.
Money, power, and respect.
It's the key to life.
(Styles)
Only time could tell how the clock ticks.
I'm really loved here but I'm still a hostage.
Two personalities check the posture.
Smoke out the mouth clear out the nostrils.
You think of death but the life seem scary.
I'm past the graveyard seein' people Hail Mary
I ain't chillin til' I'm out parachutin'.
Race my man in mountain climbin' for about ten diamonds.
Twenty five thousand a piece.
** streets!
Tryin' to own the island.
Forget about wilin'.
Try ridin' in the car that be glidin'.
If I showed you where I lived you would think I was hidin'.
Sling dick to chicks that don't speak English.
Wake up in Trinidad, like **in' em rich.
Come back. Private jet
live on set.
If you could shit gold like you split the decks.
(Chorus [Lil Kim])
It's the key to life.
Money, power, and respect.
Whatchu' need in life.
Money, power, and respect.
When you eatin' right.
Money, power, and respect.
Help you sleep at night.
You'll see the light.
It's the key to life.
Money, power, and respect.
Whatchu' need in life.
Money, power, and respect.
When you eatin' right.
Money, power, and respect.
Money, power, and respect.
Money, power, and respect.
(Jada Kiss)
Yo nutin' but the hotness.
Whenever we drop this.
Monotonous for ya'll to keep hatin',
cuz ya'll never gon' stop us.
I keep my rocks spotless,
and my hoes topless.
Take time try to figure out who da Lox is.
Fear no one.
Kick rhymes like Shoguns.
You scared to blow one.
Get robbed wit' your own gun.
If I don't respect you I'm ah check you.
And if I don't kiss you I'm a peck you,
right before I wet' chu.
I sneeze on tracks an' bless you.
I'm special.
And if you like workin' out,
then I'm gon' stretch you.
Husslin' is dead but we still get red.
Turn the spots in the bakeries to get back bread.
And ya'll said my monies spent.
But it's in the Bent'.
So when the feds come the dogs can't get a scent.
For my story, self-explanatory
that I'm the hottest thing on the street.
An' yall ain't got nutin' for me
(Chorus [Lil Kim])
It's the key to life.
Money, power, and respect.
Whatchu' need in life.
Money, power, and respect.
When you eatin' right.
Money, power, and respect.
Help you sleep at night.
You'll see the light.
It's the key to life.
Money, power, and respect.
Whatchu' need in life.
Money, power, and respect.
When you eatin' right.
Money, power, and respect.
Money, power, and respect.
Money, power, and respect.
(DMX)
Arf, arf.
This is a beat that I can freak to
just drop the reals.
Plus a nigga wit' the ill.
Ya'll niggas know my skills.
Ass from the grills get em' up,
split em' up, wet em' up.
And watch em' come get em' up,
Set em' up.
When you do dirt, you get dirt.
Bitch, I'll make your shit hurt.
Step back like I did worse.
This ain't no ** game.
You think I'm playin, till you layin.
To where? The junkyard decayin'.
Mom's at home prayin'
that chu comin' home.
But chu not, cuz you sittin up in the trunk
startin to rot.
And hell is hot, I know because I'm here now Baby.
It's goin' down baby.
Git the full pound baby.
And let off up in a nigga,
especially if he think he bigga'
than my mutha**in' trigga'.
Did I?
Can I get my?
Is it gone?
DMX represent for one time.
It's on.
(Chorus [Lil Kim])
It's the key to life.
Money, power, and respect.
Whatchu' need in life.
Money, power, and respect.
When you eatin' right.
Money, power, and respect.
Help you sleep at night.
You'll see the light.
It's the key to life.
Money, power, and respect.
Whatchu' need in life.
Money, power, and respect.
When you eatin' right.
Money, power, and respect.
Money, power, and respect.
Money, power, and respect.
Io Non T'Invidio (Fabri Fibra)
Il mio nome è Sfiber detto Fibroga
anche noto come il rapper che caga troppa roba
Ho il naso bagnato come quello di un cane
io con il rap mi sfogo mentre tu Crepi di fame
come Paola Barale in cerca di un contratto
in giro a fare orge con Lo sguardo sempre fatto
ti senti un divo io non ti invidio io non ti invidio io non ti invidio.
Finché sogni grilletti ma senza canne mozze
non basteranno fregne per queste rime zozze
Sputo catarro lascio chiazze marroni
io per evitare un figlio mi siringo nei coglioni
Sono un licantropo misogeno misantropo
mi sputi dal terrazzo quando vedi che mi arrampico
alcolico al livello non sono tuo fratello
io faccio il rap solo per dare via un po più di uccello
capisci questo è il bello
e se tu sei un divo allora mi domando io sono morto o sono vivo?
ti senti un divo? Io non ti invidio
vorresti essere un divo? Io non ti invidio
Vorresti andare in video? Io non ti invidio io non ti invidio io non ti invidio.
Buon giorno Italia che ti osserva la mattina
ma di notte cè chi affetta fighe sotto formalina
che mantiene i genitali in frigo dentro una lattina
quando pure il giorno prima ha anche stuprato la vicina
Io rapisco una velina e ne abuso fino al giorno del rilascio di Riina
ho letto che esistono madri con i figli handicappati
che li portano a puttane perché è giusto e vanno amati
lo ha suggerito il Papa
ma poi la cosa strana
è che questi vanno a troie quattro volte a settimana
scopando più di me sento lo schifo al cazzo
ma ti immagini ci fossero troie nel mio palazzo?
ti senti ambiguo? Io non ti invidio
usi il preservativo? Io non ti invidio
Hai un morto dentro il frigo? Io non ti invidio
ti senti un divo? Io non ti invidio
vorresti essere un divo? Io non ti invidio
Vorresti andare in video? Io non ti invidio io non ti invidio io non ti invidio.
Io mi sto per masturbare non lasciatemi cantare
ma qualcuno ancora pensa che mi possa spaventare
a scuola io ero un ritardato
le insegnanti di sostegno dopo un mese hann rinunciato
quindi no non venirmi a dire mi interessa il rap
io qui non faccio rime io faccio russian roulette
voglio la fama voglio gente che mi acclama
e una bionda che mi sposa mezza svizzera e italiana
che mi lascia perché sente di svoltare
dire barzellette in tele seminuda e la mia vita si sputtana
Quella è tua moglie?
Era questa puttana!!!
sto tritando marijuana su un piatto Giovanni Rana
con Pannella che è in salotto balla e sbava come un lama
che fuma da cinquant'anni e muore tra una settimana
io cazzo non sopporto questa musica elettronica
ma ieri hai collassato al concerto dei Subsonica
io sto addestrando un plotone esecuzione
dai pantaloni larghi San buca e Bacardi
andiamo a prostitute ma cè sempre Sgarbi
Voglio anche io essere famoso in mezzo a questi bastardi
Ti senti un divo? Io non ti invidio
vorresti essere un divo? Io non ti invidio
Vorresti andare in video? Io non ti invidio io non ti invidio io non ti invidio
Hoy me sorprendo leyendo
La pagina 8 del diario el mundo
Miércoles 7 de octubre del 92
Y me pregunto si es la soledad
O la necesidad de comunicación o un juego
Lo que provoca tal situación y leo
Soy un alma condenada a vivir
Entre esperanzas varias,
El amor me besado dos veces
En forma imposible
No sé bien si olvidar de una vez
O intentarlo de nuevo
Solo se que deseo querer
Y sentirme querida
Si la ves algun dia pasar
Cuentale que la quiero,
Besala de mi parte
Y dile que sigo esperando
Que recuerdola brisa del cielo
En el mar de su boca
Y percibo el aullido del mar
En su pecho callado
Coro
Firman sus cortos mensajes
Princesas, condesas, bucaneros del mar
En esa pagina 8 del dazibao
Y me pregunto si es la soledad
O la necesidad de comunicación o un jeugo
Lo que provoca tal situación y leo
Chica de 25 desea contacto con chicos
Que les guste el deporte, la musica
El canto y el cine
Vivo sola en la jungla y no puedo
Sentir la mañana
Cuentame que se siente en la piel
Cuando el sol te acaricia
Hoy he encontrado en el mundo por fin
Gente maravillosa
Se que juntos podreis despertar
Mi sonrisa dormida
Fantrasia sera para todos
Mi nombre de guerra
Buscame donde sabes que estoy
Cada noche escondida
Coro
Firman sus cortos mensajes
Princesas, condesas, bucaneros del mar
En esa pagina 8 del dazibao
Y me pregunto si es la soledad
O la necesidad de comunicación o un jeugo
Lo que provoca tal situación y leo
Si la ves algun dia pasar
Cuentale que la quiero,
Besala de mi parte
Y dile que sigo esperando
Que recuerdola brisa del cielo
En el mar de su boca
Y percibo el aullido del mar
En su pecho callado
Y que he encontrado en el mundo por fin
Gente maravillosa
Hoy he encontrado en el mundo por fin
Gente maravillosa
He encontrado en el mundo por fin
Gente maravillosa
Que he encontrado en el mundo por fin
Gente maravillosa.
The Light That Would Fade (Doom:vs)
I'm plauged
by the silence you brought upon me
suffering
in the desolate laps of time
tearing the flesh from my bones
endless eternity awaits
the tears embrace me
life, erases me
the failure within becomes now clear
the light will forever fade
as my life, forever fail
I'm nailed to the cross of my own creation
torn...divided within
reaching an end to it all
I'm lost wish despair
no one's left to care
alone...abandoned
to die by myself
endless eternity awaits
the light that would fade appears now clear
so cold, the sudden breeze of death
cleansing the soul, from my pain
smothered by life
emptiness takes hold
eternity shines brighter
than ever before
Sobre Una Nube (Dalila)
Ven y sientate muy junto a mí
escuchame esto que voy a decir
no es una declaración de amor
Porque tú sabes bien
que te quiero sólo a tí y que estoy llena de tí
Vuelo a las estrellas cuando pienso en tí
y puedo tocar el sol con mis manos
que sobre una nube te compuse esta canción
y en el cielo escribí Te amo
Ven y sientate muy junto a mí
escuchame esto que voy a decir
no es una declaración de amor
Porque tú sabes bien
que te quiero sólo a tí y que estoy llena de tí
Vuelo a las estrellas cuando pienso en tí
y puedo tocar el sol con mis manos
que sobre una nube te compuse esta canción
y en el cielo escribí Te amo
Soilders Of Christ (Jill Sobule)
Our lord loves the family, our lord loves the saved
Our lord loves the unborn babies and the NRA
Our lord hates the liberals, the faggots and their friends
We're soldiers of Christ and we're here to defend
The way it used to be
The way it ought to be
The way it's going to be again
In the days of Cain and Abel
In the days of the Crusades
In the days of Inquisitions
They made the damned behave
Before emancipation
Before Roe vs. Wade
Before they taught little children
That they evolved from apes
The way it used to be
The way it ought to be
The way it's going to be again
And when we're in heaven, you'll be sorry then
Our lord loves the sinners as long as he don't sin
He knows the thoughts you're thinking
He knows with whom you've been
And our lord loves the country, he's with you at the polls
He knows the lever that you pull
He's keeping track of souls
The way it used to be
The way it ought to be
The way it's going to be again
And when we're in heaven you'll be sorry
When we're in heaven you'll be sorry
When we're in heaven you'll be sorry then
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