Funny when things go wrong
I get tired of waking
For all the things I've loved before
I'm tired of breaking
Good things are far ahead, yeah
but my patience is shaking
Only 13 minutes left,
but is it worth waiting..
Would you care for me
cause I'm tired
Tired of all this life
Would you care for me
cause I feel like..
I've been cut inside
It's blatant to feel so
wrong
to get hurt by the taking
everything that I've said before
I hesitate saying
I'm crawling fast ahead, yeah
the pace that I'm making
Only 13 minutes left
but it's not worth waiting..
Would you care for me
cause I'm tired
Tired of all this life
Would you care for me
cause I feel like..
I've been cut inside
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
The Entity (Twiztid)
Every three years an ancient ritual takes place here
Every three years an ancient ritual takes place here
(Madrox)
I communicate with the dead through 7 LCD screens
All programmed to channel 13
They conversatin', have a laugh and tell a joke or two
You probably think I'm out of my skull but that shit is all true
Me and my brother got a hundred fifty reasons or more
Why they live inside the walls and hide under the floor
They haven't walked into the light or the dark
And even though there's no life in their body
There's a pulse where their heart used to be
That's called kinetic energy
Where there's a will to survive
There is a will to be
An angry entity lives here now
And he's more pissed on how things turned out
He's gota deep rooted anger
That lingers like a foul stench
An eternal thirst that'llnever be quenched
So pack your bags if you just moved in
Cause there's no telling the things that he's capable of doing
(Chorus)
There's a dark spirit living in your house with you
So here's a quick list of things you gone need to do
Get the ** out
Don't grab shit just hit the door
Get the ** out
Don't even mind the blood that's on the floor
There's a dark spirit living in your house with you
So here's a quick list of things you gone need to do
Get the ** out
Now he's gonna try to trick you to stay
Get the ** out
Don't look back just run the ** away
(Monoxide)
I'm sitting watching TV and the lights go out
So now I'm sitting in the dark like what the **'s this all about
And I swear I hear somebody walking in my hallway
So I turn and look and I see something just fade away
I run and grab a radio push record and play
And I just kept quiet and parlayed
If you got something to say
You gotta say it now here's your chance
It started as a whisper and slowly became enhanced
To a blood curdling scream
He said if I don't go he'll come and get me
And he'll never let me leave
I'm not a skeptic the message was intercepted
By my radio telling me to leave or I'll regret it
I got the ** out quicker than jailbirds
Who got an early release of credit
For having some time served
There's a real estate for sale sign on my lawn
And no one even knows that I'm gone
(Chorus)
There's a dark spirit living in your house with you
So here's a quick list of things you gone need to do
Get the ** out
Don't grab shit just hit the door
Get the ** out
Don't even mind the blood that's on the floor
There's a dark spirit living in your house with you
So here's a quick list of things you gone need to do
Get the ** out
Now he's gonna try to trick you to stay
Get the ** out
Don't look back just run the ** away
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
See Madrox tunes into channel thirteen
But I prefer number seventeen
Know what I mean? Probably not
But I can see some poltergeist shit
They're here
I can't get enough of it
See this house is plagued with demons and so forth
They even got statues on the front porch
But I'll ** around
And just sit there and pet them boys
People seem hokey but I see them real McCoy's
Oh boy when you see a ball rolling down the stairs
Get ready to change the ** up out them underwear's
Cause these spirits, they don't play
These demons and spirits
Spirits and demons are homies
And if you ain't passed or connected to the afterworld
You'll be running out of this house like a little girl
So when you hear
Get the ** out
They'll be a for sale sign without a doubt
(Chorus)
There's a dark spirit living in your house with you
So here's a quick list of things you gone need to do
Get the ** out
Don't grab shit just hit the door
Get the ** out
Don't even mind the blood that's on the floor
There's a dark spirit living in your house with you
So here's a quick list of things you gone need to do
Get the ** out
Now he's gonna try to trick you to stay
Get the ** out
Don't look back just run the ** away
(reverse talking in Swedish)
Get off me! Let me go!",
**!! ...You Bitch!".
Red Hooded Sweatshirt (Adam Sandler)
My mom bought you when I was just 13,
the brightest red sweatshirt I ever seen.
She got an extra large so I wouldn't grow out,
"That's too big for you!" the other kids would shout.
But we stuck together, we didn't quit,
and now the children say, "What a perfect fit."
I love you sweeeeatshirt
red hooded
sweeeeatshirt
dip dip dip
sweeeeatshirt
shama lama ding dong
sweeeeatshirt.
I like to rest my hands in your kangaroo pouch,
it makes them feel comfy like a big soft couch.
And I don't care if the weather's no good,
I say "See you later rain" as I pull up my hood.
Remember that long bus trip when I needed a nap?,
I used you as a pillow on that Spanish lady's lap.
I love you sweeeeatshirt red hooded
sweeeeatshirt
dip dip dip sweeeeatshirt
shama lama ding dong
sweeeeatshirt.
Oh what is it about you that makes me so jolly?,
Is it your fifty cotton or your fifty poly?
I don't knoooooooww
ohh ohh hoo hoo hoo.
Oh red hooded sweatshirt we been through a lot together like that time I played in that shirts and skins basketball game and I
had to take you off and throw you in the corner of the gym. I was midway through the game and then I saw you looking at me.
You were staring as if to say "Adam, you suck at basketball, you dribble like a damn woman." I was so mad I challenged you
to a game of one on one and you know sweatshirt, even though I beat you 11 to 9, deep in my soul I know you missed those
lay-ups on purpose. You let me win and that why I'll forever feel this way.
I love you sweeeeatshirt
red hooded
sweeeeatshirt
dip dip dip
sweeeeatshirt
shama lama ding dong
sweeeeatshirt.
Come on audience members, help me out here.
I love you sweeeeatshirt
red hooded
sweeeeatshirt
dip dip dip
sweeeeatshirt
shama lama ling dong
sweeeeatshirt.
I love you sooooooooooo.
Happy Valentine's Everybody!
Living N' Tha Streets (MC Eiht)
featuring Boom Bam (C.M.W.)
Gyeah Gyeah Gyeah
Its goin out to all them G`s
To all them thug niggas still in the pen
All my homiez in YA and shit
Still in the struggle
For all them thug niggas out there representin hoo bangin to the fullest
What all you mother**ers gon do
Check me out
[ VERSE 1 ]
What you mother**ers gon throw up
What you mother**ers gon do
Get your**sow up
When I blast the 22
Player times is ill
Half of you niggas be wishin rhymes can kill
Hoo bangin who claimin the same hood as me
I guarantee them mother**er ain`t as good as me
I'm takin chances when givin circumstancers the deal with
Got a brand new Gat from my homiez so I can kill with
17 shots makin 17 niggas drop
Now its 13 ammalances headin to the circle spot
To some of them niggas sleepin like toxic ways
It will be a closed casket cause I blast to the face
They got a taste of my heater
Hoppin cisalin like cup of heater
The only way that a nigga coulde be tha
Its the be fastest a **in sheeter
[ CHORUS ]
I said what you mother**ers gon throw up
Gyeah
I said bangin in the CPT
[ VERSE 2 ]
I sit back and reminisce about the days of old
As I crack the OGO watchin my platinum vote
First rule I always had to roll with heat
Cause its a cold cruel world with some stonecold streets
Which block you set trippin happy
Wrong shit out of their teeth catch the reef
No sorrow cause it might be me dead tomorrow
So ya'll see the hollow its the cold I follow
I really miss my G that got shot last year
So I shead a tear and pour out a little beer
Now look at how the enemies made me I'm crazy
Disguise is hazy from your shoulders you can't face me
I blaze up the blunt start to talk up Gyeah
All the points for the hood I don't chalked a Gyeah
Cause I ain't got nothin to loose
I'm yellin WEST you bitch as I serve you fools
Come on
[ CHORUS ]
I said what you mother**ers gon throw up
Uhh
I said bangin in the CPT
Gyeah
Uhh
I said what you mother**ers gon throw up
Uhh
I said bangin in the CPT
Come on check me out
[ VERSE 3 ]
I said life ain't nuttin but bitches and money
Blast get the cash live my life like yummy
Time to flies when I ride it seems funny
Make shure I spit the shells deep up in your tummy
Who got shot on your block the spots hot
Caps get peeled on your block like tic tac
No happy days just criminal ways
And the criminal mind make shure the crime pays
Who lays deep in the cut I'm givin a **
Cause sometimes I just feel like a nut
Drove off in the alley so I can hit they gates
And release the wooden handle 38 with dub take
They cock the half of my nigga L from Gray
Chronic got me beepin my chest like them AGE
Brave ain't the case they gave me was 187
For sendin niggas to hell and heaven
[ CHORUS ]
I said what you mother**ers gon throw up
I said bangin in the CPT
Gyeah
Come on
I said what you mother**ers gon throw up
Bangin in the I-N-G
Gyeah
Come on
I said what you mother**ers gon throw up
Bangin in the S.C.
Gyeah
I said what you mother**ers gon throw up
Bangin in the LBC
Gyeah
Come on
Ohhh
Hoo bangin in the house
Come on Gyeah
Hoo bangin in the house
Come on Gyeah
Its goin out to all my G's
Its goin out to all my G's locked down in the pen
Still on the struggle
Now the ** we do it
Gyeah
WESTSIDE fo life
CPT till I die
Hoo bangin to the fullest
Gyeah
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
Bow To None (The Crown)
Panic comes, something behind me, something above me sharpening its claws
- "Cover your hear, cover your heart, cover your hear" my logic says but always too late
Bliss is at my reach again. But it always seeks to stab me from behind
- "Cover your heart, cover your heart, cover your heart" my logic says but once again late
Let the endless deep devour. Bow to none in the final hour
Pinned down, force-fed on truths. All sense destroyed only instinct prevails.
- "Cover your heart, cover your heart, cover your heart" mind divides - new ways find sides
Pain, self-afflicted pain, is always there to pull me back again
- "Cover your heart, cover your heart, cover your heart" time goes on still scarred inside
Let the endless deep devour. Bow to none in the final hour
Let the endless deep devour. Bow to none, I bow to none in the final hour
Face Of Destruction - Deep Hit Of Death (The Crown)
Endless structures rise and fall Enormous waves ever roll The all of your soul The strings of your world
Breaking away Explode from inside A needle point at the horizon Shooting down from a murderous sky
Growing fast - Approaching THe Rolling Power - Smattering Force
Face of Destruction - Deep hit of death Reflecting in your animal eyes With no mercy at its hands
Stop your blood in hopeless fear One look in its eyes ANd everyone denies That they ever have seen
The light in its shine One taste of its, black You know there's no way back As you stand before death
All alone Dead are your tears As the deep hit of death shatters your soul
With no mercy at command You return to ever rolling waves Chainstorm reaction Fast black knife
Bitter shine Driving the spike deep through your mind Weak and mean All is energy One and the same
Can't be destroyed Just changing form The all of your soul The strings in your world Breaking away
Growing fast - Approaching The rolling power - Shattering force Face of Destruction - Deep hit of deah
Reflecting in your carrion eyes With no mercy at its hands Make you lose your human form
Die into eternity! ...Deep ...Deep ...Hit ...of Death
Devil Gate Ride (The Crown)
As I blast through the shadows in the valley of doom,
In a deathblack Cadillac, step on the gas!
With a double barrel shotgun, 13 demons in a leash,
My lady at my side and a pistol in my jeans!
Hellway to high, paved with bones. Fill up the graves as the deathrate grows
All systems go, shut off the brain
Take you 'round the bend, really drive you insane!
Death on wheels, speeding bastard!!
Mystery machine going faster and faster!!
Carry on screaming, suicide master!!
On a road to ruin, a burning disaster!!
GO!!
I've chosen my way, deathrace king
At one with my pain, to get more kicks!
With a motor running inside my head
This demon fever.. gotta get fed!
All Hell is roaring under my hood,
Burning so bad, it almost feels good!
But don't try to follow, keeping the pace
You know I'll crash one of these days!
And my smiling skull will be all that you see, to make you know that my soul's been set free!!
My burning skull will be all that you see, to make you know that my soul's been set free!!
The world is on fire!!
Burning up my tires!!
Every skull is smiling!!
I'm a devil gate rider!!
Born to race!! Crashing through the gates!! Leathering on to Hell tonight!!
Feel the heat of these deadly streets, beating on and on.
Ghostly and evil... Cannonball Comet.
Nothing can stop it, you can't put it out
Harder, faster, so heavy it hurts
Blinding my eyes, blackening my mind
So violent, I catch fire... fire, inside me!!
So violent, I catch fire... fire, inside me!!
Shooting through my spine!!
Shooting through my spine!!
Shooting through my spine!!
Like an octane action cyclone storm! Riding the blasting sky!
Death is my whip in this race against time
Faster than light I fly through the night
I am the wolf in the sheep, flock of thine
You can't hold me down: To live is to fight
I have seen things that would've filled you with fright
I've been down to Hell; I've seen all the sights
I know I will die but there's no time to cry
I gotta go on this journey through life
The world is on fire...
Burning up my tires!!
Every skull is smiling...
I'm a devil gate rider
I'm a devil gate rider...on a devil gate ride, yeah!
Heading straight into everlasting fire!!!
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.
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