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Rock'n'roll Et Pauvreté (Jean Leloup)

Dans une avenue je m'baladais
R'n'r' et pauvreté
J'étais seul et puis tu me manquais
R'n'r' et pauvreté
Dans une avenue je mendiais
Encore et toujours cassé
Le nouveau quartier j'inaugurais il y avait des possibilités
Comme d'habitude j'avais trop bu
Comme d'habitude je m'étais perdu
Encore et toujours irresponsable
Encore et toujours irrespirable

J'ai tant aimé virginie
Je suis un homme fini
Tout est fini
Dans une avenue je m'habituais
Je me sentais bien chez moi
Il y avait plein de jolis endroits
Où je m'asseyais en pensant à toi
Il y a un parc où je vais souvent
Je m'y couche comme sur un divan
J'ai fait installer de jolis bancs
Je m'y couche comme sur un divan

J'ai tant aimé virginie
Je suis un homme fini
Tout est fini
Dans une avenue je m'installais
Dans une avenue je m'incrustais
On commençait à parler de moi
Les policiers commençaient de s'occuper de moi
Je devenais de plus en plus important
Je devenais la cible des grands
Et c'est pourquoi encore je vais déménager
Vas-tu réussir à me retrouver

J'ai tant aimé virginie
Je suis un homme fini
Tout est fini

C'mon Everybody (** Pistols)

"C'mon Everybody"

Well c'mon everybody and let's get together tonight
I got some money in my jeans
And I'm really gonna spend it right
Well I've been doin' my homework all week long
Now to have some fifty and my folk are gone
Ooh! C'mon everybody

Oh well, my baby's number one
But I'm gonna dance with three or four
And the house will be shakin' from the bare feet
A-stampin' on the floor

Well when you here the music, you can't still
If your brother won't rock, your sister will
Ooh! C'mon everybody

Oh well, we really haven't money
But we gotta put a guard outside
If the folks come home
I'm afraid, they're gonna have my hide
There'd be no more movies for a week or two
No more runnin' 'round with the usual crew-who cares?
C'mon everybody

.::melVtec::.

I Lost My Baby (Jean Leloup)

I lost my baby
I lost my darling
I lost my friends
I lost my mind

Pour une fille d'Ottawa
Grandie à Ste-Foy
D'un père militaire
Et d'une belle fille qui fut sa mère

Qui écoutait du country
Entre deux caisses de bière
Et partait le samedi
Pour un lac de Hawkesbury
Rejoindre la grand-mère
And all the family...
And all the family...

Ah je ne peux vivre sans toi
Et je ne peux vivre avec toi
Mais tu peux très bien vivre sans moi
Je suis foutu dans les deux cas

I lost my baby
...

Coup de fil de Jimi
Qui un jour tomba
Pour une fille d'Ottawa
Grandie je ne sais pas
D'un père pilote de l'air
Et d'une mère je ne sais quoi
Tous deux aimaient le cinéma

Nous sommes habitants de la Terre
Il y a des milliers de frontières
Quelqu'un existe dans l'univers
Pour quelqu'un d'autre et c'est la guerre

I lost my baby
...

Pour une fille d'Ottawa
Grandie à Ste-Foy
Et qui un jour tomba
Pour un chanteur po**ire
Grandi en Algérie assez **é merci
Et qui lui dit adieu je repars faire ma vie
À Hawkesbury

I lost my baby
I lost my baby
I lost my baby
I lost my baby
I lost my baby

Reunions (Carly Simon)

First one in the city
Wearin' all those grass stained jeans
Nothing is forgotten, everyone is pleased.
Someone got his hair cut
The girls have lots to say
His friends had felt more comfortable
With it worn the other way
And I don't know if I'll see you again.

Next one at the old house
Snow is on the ground
Photographs and wine are passed around
Someone toasts an absent friend
Another takes his seat
They gather round the dying fire
But the circle's not complete
And I don't know if I'll see you again

Last one by the highway
Wind blows through thin smiles
Someone made a wrong turn
Missed a joke by miles
Someone got their hair cut
A tear in her eye
But no one even comments -
Except to say 'goodbye'
And I don't know if I'll see you again.

Better Now (Big Mike)




featuring Devin the Dude, MC Breed

{Big Mike:}
It's been a 8 year spread and 4 baby mamas
Still ain't found no wife, all I found was drama
Past dwellin, was it that or was it just us?
Love, was it that or was it just lust?
**ed once, made love about a thousand times
Bought a crib, and all you could say was that the bitch was mine
Selfish thoughts, knew you was lookin for a backdo'
Think I'm kickin bullshit? I'm kickin fact, hoe
Fell for a pretty face, thick hips and bitty waist
Spent my time with you and all it gave me was a shitty taste
Played a game of chase from my town to yo hood
Runnin back and forward thinkin it was all good
I shoulda left you there, pretty face and sandy hair
Gave you the world and couldn't recognize a man that cared
Dick sucks with intentions just to get me sprung
Was it a game when you laid there swallowed my cum?
I was something dumb thinkin you were there for me
Played the game with both of my hands and never cared for me
But everybody plays the fool once or twice
All it did was make me stronger, bitch, ain't nothin nice

[Chorus]
It's better that I find out now, rather than later
It's better that I make a clean break with all my paper
It's better that I find another chick to take your place
It's best that you get your bitch-ass up out my face

{MC Breed:}
Met her when she was 19, brand-new
And she only went out in tight jeans, and could dance too
Burgers and fries, bout 30 lives, told to her
Game, sold to her, plus everybody knew her
What the business? Except I got kids for a witness
And you let her make a come-up like survival of the fittest
You a sucker for a pretty face, smile and a pussy
You a clown runnin round actin wild like a rookie
I know you know she got somebody else on the side
Came through with you while she was rollin in his ride
You know the rules, your bitch chose him, now keep your cool
A sucker for pleasure is just a full-grown fool
Now tell the truth, she's somethin you see walk around - woof
Had you done swooped and went and bought her**a coupe
Just a nigga with a brown nose, the town knows
Still come around swear he clown those
It's better that you find out

[Chorus]

{Devin:}
I wish I woulda known you was a crazy bitch
Before goin over to your house and layin some dick
I thought it wasn't nothin but a mutual nut
We **, I get mine, you get yours, we get up
But before I can get to my crib you hit my hip
Still ready to ** with the smell of dick on your lips
I started thinkin with my dickhead, man, that big red
Pushy-ass pussy, it's big and it's bushy
Couldn't help but to backdo' that**again and again
Nut after nut, shit was cool, but then, you look, friends
Started dippin, trippin and callin my house
With my gal sittin by me lookin all in my mouth
I say: "Hey!", and cough, but she know I'm tryina play it off
"What's up, nigga? - Bitch, when I see ya I'ma kill ya!"
It's better that I find another freak to take your place
One who won't have me dealin with a domestic case

[Chorus]

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

It's Too Late (The Streets)

She said meet me at the gates at 8
Leave now don't be late
She said one day she'd walk away 'cos I was always late
Thought things were ok
Didn't care though anyway
Say "Sorry babe I had to meet a mate" - tempting fate
We first met through a shared view
She loved me and I did too
It's now 7:50, getting ready, better be nifty
Doing my hair quickly
Step out - it's cloudy
Mate bells me to borrow money I've got two henries and a dealer to pay
Call up on geezers to rid these green trees in my reaking jeans
Got a "you think I care?" air out-glaring geezer stares
I'm here and I'm there
Couldn't see past the end of my beer..
What was getting near or the silence after the cheers

Didn't know that it was over
Till it was too late (too late)
But if I ever needed you
Would you be there?

She said meet me at the gates
Don't be late
But pretty soon the day came for change and I was glad she never walked away
So I'm choosing what to wear
Doing my hair with an hour to spare
When my life went pear she'd been there with a fixed stare
Big wheel climbs to the top
Geezers' stares bounced off
Standing at the top of this huge mountain
Smiling and shouting
Spring flowers sprouting
Not one inch of doubt in my mind as i reach the gates
Came round the corner at a rate
Risked her love but I was gonna set things straight
Never again am I gonna be late x3

Didn't know that it was over
Till it was too late (too late)
But if I ever needed you
Would you be there?

I said meet me at the gates
Leave now don't be late
I waited for a while listening to her voicemail
Mind set sail
Then the facts turned me pale
Wind, rain and hail
My fears unveiled for my fair female
She'd walked away
Too little too late
I step up the pace, walk past the gates rain runs over my face
Spirit falls from grace
I purchase a hazy escape at the alcohol place in the chase
Sat down, got a fat frown
Weeping and drowning my senses
For this love game's expensive
Walk in a trance
Got a wounded soldier stance
And everyday geezer stares throw me off balance
Now nothing holds significance, and nothing holds relevance
Cos the only thing I can see is her elegance

Didn't know that it was over
Till it was too late (too late)
But if I ever needed you
Would you be there?

Didn't know that it was over
Till it was too late (too late)
But if I ever needed you
Would you be there?

Put Yo Fist Up (LiL' Flip featuring Redd & SPM)

(talking)
Got to do something for the playas
If you ain't a real playa, you'll have to
Go to the back of the club
This for the playas and the ballas (ballas)
And the pimps, for everybody (Southside)
Who rocking lots of ice, teeth shine
Piece shine, pull up looking clean
On two 20's nigga

(Chorus)
Put your fist up
If you wearing a rolex put your wrist up
Grab your styrofoam cups of drink mixed up
If your car broke down get it fixed up
Playas put your fist up, let your piece shine
If you got diamonds in your grill let your teeth shine
And when we at the club we be creased down
You ain't never seen no playa like me huh
Don't ball with Sucka Free huh

[SPM]
I just put some new rugs in my two story club
Hoes getting dug in my king size tub
Boys getting drugged, trying to act like a thug
No ** love while I sip purple mud
I fly like a dove, smoke like a champ
Never run from no one cause I might catch a cramp
Smoking damp, ** on a old school tramp
Ten dollar rock for a twenty food stamp
My name is Carlos holla ** these hoes
Life is like ballet stay on your toes
My dream is to keep the world up all night
Cause I got enough caine to have a snowball fight
I floss gators, got cribs with elevators
So much cash I bought a pool for my neighbors
Dopehouse and Sucka Free, run your**up a tree
** with me, and you'll be keeping dad company

(Chorus)

[Lil' Flip]
When I walk into the club people say (where he go)
But when I open up my mouth they be like (there he go)

[Redd]
When Redd sliding through the club I'm throwing my elbows
Any girl I snag, she sticking like velcrow

[Lil' Flip]
And when I take my watch off, they say (who cut the lights off)
And I can freestyle all night until they cut the mics off

[Redd]
As soon as I touch the stage, broads ain't paging they man
Instead they spilling liquor, waving they hands

[Lil' Flip]
Well I'm a valet parker and a endo sparker
So many waves in my hair I got to wear swimming goggles

[Redd]
Now we ready to buy the bar tossing shit the counter
People notice my name and run over the ?

[Lil' Flip]
Now when you see me in the club I'm dressed top of the line
I'm mixing up codeine and popping bottles of wine

[Redd]
I met a chickenhead from Michigan showing her tattoo
Hit it off at the bar too let's scram so we could car pool

(Chorus)

[Lil' Flip]
Hey, this for my Blacks, Asians, Chinese and Caucasians
Muslims, Irish and even Jamaicans
Hispanics, Indians, throw your sets up
And all the fine women, raise your dress up
Hold up your piece if you got ice in it
And put your white cups up if you got pink sprite in it
You might see me at the bar but I don't drink that much
I just bought an Escallade and I'm gone paint that truck
I got three million in the bank, but it ain't that much
Now when I look at magazines I say ain't that us
I'm in the VIP section, wearing a black dob
I got the women screaming whoa but my name ain't Black Rob
Man, they screaming Lil' Flip at the front of the club
A nigga buzzed off this remmy with a blunt and a hug
When Sucka Free in the club women lose they brains
If I need ice in my cup, then I use my chain, bling bling

(Chorus)

Into The Night (Featuring Carlos Santana) (Earl Jean)

Like a gift from the heavens, it was easy to tell,
It was love from above, that could save me from hell, She had fire in her soul it was easy to see,
how the devil himself could be pulled out of me, There were drums in the air as she started to dance,
Every soul in the room keeping time with there hands,
And we sang
(Chorus)
Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,
And the voices bang like the angels sing,
We're singing
Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,
And we danced on into the night,
Ay oh ay oh,
Ay oh ay oh,
And we danced on into the night,
2nd Verse
Like a piece to the puzzle that falls into place,
You could tell how we felt from the look on our faces,
we was spinning in circles with the moon in our eyes,
The room left them moving between you and I,
We forgot where we were and we lost track of time,
And we sang to the wind as we danced through the night,
And we sang
(Chorus)
Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,
And the voices bang like the angels sing,
We're singing
Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,
And we danced on into the night,
Ay oh ay oh,
Ay oh ay oh,
And we danced on into the night,
Ay oh ay oh,
Ay oh ay oh,
And we danced on into the night,
(solo)
1st Verse repeated
Like a gift from the heavens, it was easy to tell,
It was love from above, that could save me from hell, She had fire in her soul it was easy to see,
how the devil himself could be pulled out of me, There were drums in the air as she started to dance,
Every soul in the room keeping time with there hands,
And we sang
(Chorus)
Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,
And the voices bang like the angels sing,
We're singing
Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,
And we danced on into the night,
Ay oh ay oh,
Ay oh ay oh,
And we danced on into the night,
(And the voices bang like the angels sing),
Ay oh ay oh,
Ay oh ay oh,
And we danced on into the night,
Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,
(Ay oh ay oh),
Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,
(Ay oh ay oh),
Singing ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,
(Ay oh ay oh),
And we danced on into the night

Pa' Ella (Earl Jean)

en los suburvios nace la idea de concretar
se que sera dificil pero con esfuerzo se podra cruzar
el te dira como lo quiere andar
tu mente funciona la meta sola aparecera
tienes muchas opciones lo blanco y lo negro solo es al final
es simple pero complejo
hay que usar las cartas para hipotetizar
la rueda marea hay que desertar
depende la meta que es lo que te debe de importar

oscuro el camino que hay que cruzar
pero es divertido deja que funcione nomas
los fantasmas rodean
el cabro se pajea
con los ojos abiertos sabra contestar

ay flaca la idea no es llorar
me espera la inquieta yo voy y vuelvo nomas
nuestro cuento es la deuda
entonces espera contenta
caminaremos tranquilos por esta ciudad

oscuro el camino que hay que cruzar
pero es divertido deja que funcione nomas
los fantasmas rodean
el cabro se pajea
con los ojos abiertos sabra contestar

ay flaca la idea no es llorar
me espera la inquieta yo voy y vuelvo nomas
nuestro cuento es la deuda
entonces espera contenta
caminaremos tranquilos por esta ciudad


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Jean Carlos (n. el 15 de febrero de 1971) es un cantante, bailarín y compositor dominicano, quien realizó su carrera en Argentina. A los 13 años, en 1984, ...




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