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Dark Polo Gang – Scusa Lyrics (feat. Pyrex)

Scusami, non t’ho capito, dovrei prendere un chilo? Per due grammi strisci come un verme
La tua troia sì mi chiama sempre
Ho tanti problemi, non di figa e soldi
Soldi per terra come mendicanti
Troie gazze ladre, noi spaventapasseri
Sto contando i trofei, tu conta i miei passi
Sto con una pornostar, tu co ‘na rizza cazzi
Cristo è un pappone ed Eva la sua troia
Rione Monti, Via dei Capocci
Collane al collo come un cardinale
Attento al gradino che ti fai male
Se premo il grilletto so che ti fa male
Questa roba ti lascia senza presa a male
Questa roba ti lascia senza casa al mare
[Ritornello: Pyrex]
Scusami, non t’ho capito, dovrei prendere un chilo? Bianca, gialla o ketch? [Testo di “Scusa” ft. Scusami, non t’ho capito, stavi parlando di me? Scusami, non t’ho sentito, devo cucinare un litro? Scusami, non t’ho sentito, devo cucinare un litro? Dark Pyrex]
[Intro]
Sick Luke, Sick Luke
[Ritornello: Pyrex]
Scusami, non t’ho capito, dovrei prendere un chilo? Scusami, non t’ho capito, stavi parlando di me? Scusami, non t’ho sentito, devo cucinare un litro? Scusami, non ho sentito, dimmi, ti serve qualcosa? Scusami, non t’ho capito, stavi parlando di me? Scusami, non t’ho sentito, devo cucinare un litro? [Strofa 1: Wayne Santana]
Baby vacci piano, scusa, non ho sentito
Ero di là mentre cuocevo un litro
Parli male di noi col tuo nuovo amico
Amore, non ti sento, sto alzando i miei burrito
No veramente, non ti capisco
Se hai problemi fammi uno squillo
06-777 rispondiamo come a un call center
Che ti serve? Scusami, non ho sentito, dimmi, ti serve qualcosa? Scusami, non ho sentito, dimmi, ti serve qualcosa? Chi pensi di spaventare con un ferro finto? [Strofa 2: Pyrex]
Scusa, ma non t’ho mai visto
Analisi dell’infame, risulti positivo
Ti metto una croce in testa come un canarino
Ma se non parli di cash proprio non capisco
Soldi fanno girare il mondo, non so se capisci
Non ti far impressionare da questi vestiti
Chi pensi di impressionare con gioielli finti? Scusami, non t’ho capito, stavi parlando di me? La tua attitudine fa schifo (fa schifo al cazzo)
Siamo attaccati a ‘ste vie come una calamita
RM1, no, non puoi portarci via
DPG, triplo sette, ed è per la vita
E se pensi di bloccarci ti stai solo prendendo in giro
Tutti provano a fermarci (tutti quanti)
Andale andale, levati dal cazzo, vattene
Alziamo i soldi intorno all’orologio
Non voglio il nome di mio fratello sul necrologio
La tua ragazza ha una mia foto nel portafoglio
Succo di zenzero, non mi sento la voce
Buste di cash nei boxer Versace
‘Sta merda è come un buco nel torace
Stai attento a non soffocarti
Baby, vacci piano Scusami, non ho sentito, dimmi, ti serve qualcosa? Scusami, non t’ho capito, dovrei prendere un chilo?

Roberto Tapia – El Hijo De La Tuna Lyrics

kuando nacio pregunto la partera le dijo
Komo le van a poner
Por apellido el sera Guzman Loera
Y se llamara Juakin
De nino vendio naranjas alla por la sierra
Nomas pa poder komer
Nunca se averguensa de eso
Al kontrario lo dice
Ke fue un orgullo pa el
Pa los ke no saben kien es Guzman Loera
Kon gusto les boii ablar
Apollado por el Mayo por Nacho y juanito
Y amigos ke andan por ay
El forma parte del cartel mas fuerte ke exciste

Youngblood Brass Band – A Gust Inside The God Lyrics

Uncle Lionel, that’s the man! I’m gonna set it off, you go home and shed it
I heard you twice the first time you said it
Keep rhymes embedded
Each guy a veteran pro at murdering shows
Burgers and bros
Your sentences blow
My sentences? Bring the heat on a motherf*cking frying pan
Like the world commanded you to hit this here
Hoe   blade, cowbell, bottle of beer
All signs of work turned to fire tonight
The kind of symphonies America doesn’t like
Who cares, they got a word no one else can write
And why does all our good work got to come out of strife? You have a ball
You set alight
You throw it up
You don’t look…
Like what? Whoa
A death: one on my bed for breakfast
My best hope: make it hot and forget this
Make good on a promise to rep this
Make fire by sparking a set list
Have a ball, set a light, throw it up, don’t look, do work
Just keep walking
Cause it’s all just a night in a club in a book
Truth hurts
Please stop talking
You have a ball
You set alight
You throw it up
You don’t look…
At the city with the most love for brass bands:
NOLA, the Crescent, where cats are playing
Tambourine like a Mardi Gras Indian
Need a beat? The baddest kid you’ll never hear is in New Orleans for life
So here’s a simile, love:
I’m like a mic with a cord running from Wisconsin to the 6th Ward
Where there’s a drummer in a grave marked “Shavers”
And I bet he’s still wearing a Hot 8 shirt
The earth’s got a funny kind of paydirt
Yo Dinerral, plug me in, I gotta say words
Because I missed the funeral and the parade, sir
And I’m sorry your memorial’s a lame verse, but
Have a ball, set a light, throw it up, don’t look, do work
Just keep walking
Cause it’s all just a night in a club in a book
Truth hurts
Please stop talking
You have a ball
You set alight
You throw it up
You don’t look…
You have a ball
You set alight
You throw it up
You don’t look
You have a ball
You set alight
You throw it up
You don’t look
You have a ball
You set alight
You throw it up
You don’t look
You have a ball
You set alight
You throw it up
You don’t look…
You don’t look… A trophy next to me
An analog, a metaphor, a synecdoche
An argument for a snap vasectomy
A median that means your hands have atrophied
Immediate discourse
I mediate six swords
A media trick horse
In medias res, dorks
“Drop right here when you’re ready to bounce
Fifteen years, Youngblood, get down”
Stay out of sight from the stars and critics
I’ve evaded the shit-hitting, fans are with it
Guard the color well — yep, flags, get it?

Glee Cast – Mickey Lyrics

Oh, Mickey, you’re so fine
You’re so fine you blow my mind
Hey, Mickey
Hey, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, you’re so fine
You’re so fine you blow my mind
Hey, Mickey
Hey, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, you’re so fine
You’re so fine you blow my mind
Hey, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, what a pity
You don’t understand
You take me by the heart
When you take me by the hand
Oh, Mickey, you’re so pretty
Can’t you understand
It’s guys like you, Mickey (Guys like you)
Oh, what you do, Mickey, do, Mickey
Don’t break my heart, Mickey
Hey, Mickey
You’ve been around all night
And that’s a little long
(Hey, Mickey)
You think you’ve got the right
But I think you’ve got it wrong
Why can’t you say goodnight
So you can take me home, Mickey
(Hey, Mickey)
‘Cause when you say you will
It always means you won’t
(Hey, Mickey)
You’re givin’ me the chills, baby
Please, baby don’t
(Hey, Mickey)
Every night you still leave me alone, Mickey
(Hey, Mickey)
Oh, Mickey, what a pity
You don’t understand
You take me by the heart
When you take me by the hand
Oh, Mickey, you’re so pretty
Can’t you understand
It’s guys like you, Mickey (Guys like you)
Oh, what you do, Mickey, do, Mickey
Don’t break my heart, Mickey
Hey Mickey
Now when you take me by the hooves
Who’s ever gonna know
(Hey, Mickey)
And every time you move
I let a little more show
(Hey, Mickey)
There’s something you can use
Wo don’t say no, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, what a pity
You don’t understand
You take me by the heart
When you take me by the hand
Oh, Mickey, you’re so pretty
Can’t you understand
It’s guys like you, Mickey (Guys like you)
Oh, what you do, Mickey, do, Mickey
Don’t break my heart, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, you’re so fine
You’re so fine you blow my mind
Hey, Mickey
Hey, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, you’re so fine
You’re so fine you blow my mind
Hey, Mickey
Hey, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, you’re so fine
You’re so fine you blow my mind
Hey, Mickey
Hey, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, you’re so fine
You’re so fine you blow my mind
Hey, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, what a pity
You don’t understand
You take me by the heart
When you take me by the hand
Oh, Mickey, you’re so pretty
Can’t you understand
It’s guys like you, Mickey
Oh, what you do, Mickey, do, Mickey
Don’t break my heart, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, you’re so fine
You’re so fine you blow my mind
Hey, Mickey
Hey, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, you’re so fine
You’re so fine you blow my mind
Hey, Mickey
Hey, Mickey

Low Cut Connie – Revolution Rock N Roll Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I used to be a soldier
Now I’m getting older
Start to feel so lazy
Starts to make me crazy
[Chorus]
Come on children, rip it up
Let the jerk-offs clean it up
Touch my body, touch my soul
Revolution rock n roll
[Verse 2]
But I’m still a loser
And I’m still a boozer
Chasin’ down the dragon
Fallin’ off the wagon
[Chorus]
Come on children, stick it up
Let the jerk-offs pick it up
Touch my body, touch my soul
Revolution rock n roll
[Verse 3]
Preachin’ to the choir
Jump into the fire
And if I don’t preserve it
Then I don’t deserve it
[Chorus]
Come on children, light it up
Let the jerk-offs eat it up
Touch my body, touch my soul
Revolution rock n roll
[Verse 4]
And I can’t explain it
And I can’t contain it
And I can’t be trusted
And I’m still disgusted
[Chorus]
Come on children, lift it up
Let the jerk-offs do their stuff
Touch my body, touch my soul
Revolution rock n roll
Come on children, rip it up
Let the jerk-offs clean it up
Touch my body, touch my soul
Revolution rock n roll

Peedi Crakk – Fanta Leaf Lyrics

This is that telesoof fly, you can’t get from a man
No gq, but this is swagger you gotta have
A fashion killer, go ask them niggas who pop them tags
I drop a bag money ain’t funny so what I laugh
The cash is what I’ve been chasing since I’ve been dating
R Kelly on the molly, while poppin scrape on them datings
Got bitches in the back just in case we need penetration
We having fun, give me the buzz that go all my Nathan bitch
I’m just tryina make a name cause we not the same
How you niggas claimin you ballin when you out the game
Them shots burn, that vodka vray
Thought you was sick until the doctor came
What it do, nigga keep a bitch or 2
3 or 4, me on more, they some whores hit the crew
4 all dm htm, put it together, we the family drinking
And blow that kesha out that fanta leaf
Blow my lime to a lemon, my pa women
Take shots of cirock, coconut, pretending she give a f*ck bout
What I be talking bout
But f*ck it, hey this just the life
And I don’t like it, I love it
Big booty stripper letting my nigga take turns in her
Apple bottom let a nigga put a worm in her
Had a problem with niggas until I got paid
And brought something for them brogs, hotshot raibe
In the building niggas chillin like a motherf*cker
Cause I know it fin to kill one of you motherf*ckers
A little whoa, all you hear from the mac, muffle crack juice
100 proof, get on my level
Not a nigga better no, never ever ball with avatars
Cedars off, take the jacket off, let the letters floss
Pwda, never a fraud, never lost, forever a boss
Whatever the cost, get out with my nigga
What it do, nigga keep a bitch or 2
3 or 4, me on more, they some whores hit the crew
4 all dm htm, put it together, we the family drinking
And blow that kesha out that fanta leaf

Fratellis – I Know Your Kind Lyrics

Well you’ve been scratching around in the basement
Looking for somewhere to hide
Making your own entertainment
Trying hard to salvage some pride
Well you’re the last of the original orphans
And baby you’re a wonderful friend
I love the way you say I’m forgiven
And that I don’t have to pretend
I’m no squeeze
Well I’m no Monday’s child
Tell me please
Half a made up story
Of syncopated glory
Of when you and the kid ran wild
And I know your kind
You’ve got a dirty mind
You think that half the world’s gone blind
Well don’t ya
And I can’t get on
While you should be just good as gone
When everything you say sounds wrong
Oh yes it does
Oh baby why don’t ya
Well you say you only want to amuse me
Just flash me that toothless smile
You tie me up in words that confuse me
And terrorize me all the while
Aw you’re so twee
And you’re so very dim
Every time we meet
You tell me of the time
When you wish that you was mine
And now it hurts you when you try to begin
And I know your kind
You’ve got a filthy mind
You think that half the world’s gone blind
Well don’t ya
And I can’t get on
While you should be just good as gone
When everything you say sounds wrong
Oh yes it does
Oh baby why don’t ya
Oh baby why don’t ya
Oh
I know your kind
You’ve got a filthy mind
You think that half the world’s gone blind
Don’t ya
And I can’t get on
While you should be just good as gone
When everything you say sounds wrong
Oh yes it does
Oh baby why don’t ya
Oh baby why don’t ya
Oh baby why don’t ya
Oh baby why don’t ya

Masspike Miles – Walked Away Lyrics

hoping somehow you return as though, it was a misunderstanding
but i know that it can’t be, cause where you’re headed i don’t know
i didn’t see it coming
ooh, you know it hurt the most when,
when i saw you walk away, i couldn’t stop crying
when you walked away, i felt like i was dying inside
you walked away, i don’t know if i will ever live again,
not again, cause you walked away
it’s funny how, we walk around thinkin’
everything is fine, while living two different lives
it cut me like a knife, when i finally realized
it’s too late
when you walked away, i couldn’t stop crying
when you walked away, i felt like dying inside
cause you walked away, i don’t know if i will ever live again
not again, not again, no, not again it’s crying cause,
i feel like my world is falling apart
and it’s just like you don’t care anymore, about us
and it’s so sudden baby
i didn’t see it coming
ooh, you know it hurt the most when,
when i saw you walk away, i couldn’t stop crying
when you walked away, i felt like i was dying inside
you walked away, i don’t know if i will ever live again,
not again, cause you walked away
can you see me waiting, at the edge of the road? can ya hear my heart?

Show Of Hands – The Napoli Lyrics

A looter, and a pirate, and a thief
All those boxes washed off the deck
Right through the hand of the receiver of the wrecks
We ought to fill a form in, but no-one’s gonna check
‘Cause there ain’t no coppers on the shore
No, there ain’t no coppers on the shore
Come gangs from the north
Lads off the moor
Wreckers on the cliffs, get down to the shore
Scratch Joe Public
What’s underneath? A looter, and a pirate, and a thief
A looter and a pirate and a thief A looter, and a pirate, and a thief
Five and twenty ponies
Trotting through the dark
Brandy for the Parson
Baccy for the Clerk
Lace for a lady, letters for a spy;
Watch the wall my darling, while the gentlemen go by
Come gangs from the north
Lads off the moor
Wreckers on the cliffs, get down to the shore
Scratch Joe Public
What’s underneath? A looter, and a pirate, and a thief
Flotsam, jetsam
Call it what you like
I got a big oak barrel
And a german motorbike
From Lyme Bay to eBay
Tell me where’s the sin? Midwinter, two years ago
Out to the west a storm began to blow
And the word went round to those in the know:
The Napoli’s gonna run aground
She’s listing a week out of the docks
A hundred containers a-heading for the rocks
Gather round lads now, quick out of your blocks
Everyone’s Branscombe bound
Said everyone’s Sidmouth bound
Come gangs from the north
Lads off the moor
Wreckers on the cliffs, get down to the shore
Scratch Joe Public
What’s underneath? Everyone’s a wrecker ‘neath the skin…
Come gangs from the north
Lads off the moor
Wreckers on the cliffs, get down to the shore
Scratch Joe Public
What’s underneath?

Dropkick – Come Around Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Another year begins
And brings me back to life
But it gets hard to start again
In a   week   or two
Of holding   onto it
I find I need to   call on you
[Chorus]
Come around
‘Cause I haven’t got a clue
Come around
‘Cause   you   know   just what to   do
Come around
‘Cause I   haven’t got a clue
When in doubt I turn to you
[Verse 2]
There’s no one to blame
But I can’t get a hold of you
The shapes appearing all the same
Focused on a phone that helps my need
I can’t do this on my own
[Chorus]
Come around
‘Cause I haven’t got a clue
Come around
‘Cause you know just what to do
Come around
‘Cause I haven’t got a clue
When in doubt I turn to you
[Verse 3]
And it’s different situations
I end up feeling just the same
I know I’m strong
Maybe I should go where I
Once belonged
[Outro]
Come around
‘Cause I haven’t got a clue
When in doubt I turn to you

Crywank – Ungrateful Son Lyrics

[Verse]
Fear the tree we grow from
Can’t align to one
For I am at the side
The one   who   hides
The ungrateful son

Alexis & Fido – Dale ParaTra Lyrics

[Letra de “Dale ParaTra”]
[Intro: Fido]
Después de las doce, la pista es la zona de peligro
Las nenas lo que quieren es calor
Salgo a cazar y se ponen inquietas
Yo tengo la sazón pa’ que rompan la dieta
Vengan
[Coro]
Yo la pongo a bailar
Dale para’tra, dale para’tra, dale para’tra
Las pongo a sudar
Dale para’tra, dale para’tra, dale para’tra
Yo la pongo a bailar
Dale para’tra, dale para’tra, dale para’tra
Las pongo a sudar
Dale para’tra, dale para’tra, dale para’tra
[Verso 1: Alexis]
Mr. Alexis y Fido, my G
Dime, Los Diseñadores
Wild Dogz, Master Chris A, Alexis
La discoteca está a vapor, entre con el sport
Ahora fumo legal, receta por el doctor
Tu eres frío y es ella loca con mi calor
Yo sé que perreando conmigo la pasa mejor
Yo le pago el licor la hooka y el resort
Le monto la película y no soy actor
En la cama le doy con el martillo como Thor
Dejo la portería abierta y le metí un gol
Mera dímelo my G
Me gustan la que tiene el piquete de Karol G
Yo la pego a la pared y le meto en repeat
Pal fumeteo tengo el kit
Bebecita tú estás en tu click, click, click
[Puente: Fido]
Yo espero me respondas lo que yo te voy a hacer
Mano en la cintura como tiene que ser
Ponte en posición ma’ si yo te quiero ver
Repíteme el corito bebe
[Coro]
Yo la pongo a bailar
Dale para’tra, dale para’tra, dale para’tra
Las pongo a sudar
Dale para’tra, dale para’tra, dale para’tra
Yo la pongo a bailar
Dale para’tra, dale para’tra, dale para’tra
Las pongo a sudar
Dale para’tra, dale para’tra, dale para’tra
[Verso 2: Fido]
Di-dile Fido
Mi pantalón con tu pantalón guaya (Guaya, guaya)
Dime si tu das la talla (Come on)
No puedo dejar que te vayas
Hoy nos pasamos de la raya
Mi pantalón con tu pantalón guaya (Guaya, guaya)
Dime si tu das la talla
No puedo dejar que te vayas
Hoy nos pasamos de la raya
[Puente 2: Alexis]
Con las mano’ en el suelo y el booty mirando pal’ cielo
Amárrate el pelo como si fueras pa’ un duelo
Ya sabes lo que tiene que hacer
Repíteme el corito bebe
[Coro]
Yo la pongo a bailar
Dale para’tra, dale para’tra, dale para’tra
Las pongo a sudar
Dale para’tra, dale para’tra, dale para’tra
Yo la pongo a bailar
Dale para’tra, dale para’tra, dale para’tra
Las pongo a sudar
Dale para’tra, dale para’tra, dale para’tra
[Outro: Alexis]
¿Quiénes son los reyes del perreo?

1349 – Deeper Still Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Fall deep and deeper still
Brooding on the throne of primordial scum
Crawling forth between spirit and   dying   flesh
Deeper still in   all spectrums of death
[Chorus]
Racing the sun
Through   shafts of darkest essence
Static nocturne
Afire with unholy visions
[Verse 2]
Deep and yet deeper still
Wrenched from soul, into vortex hauled
Beyond all mortal comprehension
Seeing the world to a grain of sand
Ungodly aeons
Icon of perfection
Omega occulta
Clandestine idol
Alighting unhallowed paths
Reawakening limitless dimensions
Parted in soul and bone
Stalking the myriad masks
This unquenchable thirst
Realms eternal unravel
Through vision storms
Light is swallowed by night
[Chorus]
Racing the sun
Through shafts of darker essence
Static nocturne
Afire with unholy visions
Come death touch
Diabolic navigator
[Bridge]
Mesmeric manifestations
Visions reaching for the bones
Unveil the carnal truths
As the blade cuts through
Each second, timeless in itself
[Verse 3]
Deep and deeper still
Stalking on blackened shores
Deep and yet deeper still
Carve thy paths through stone
Oh, corrosive one

Tres Coronas – Venenosas Lyrics (feat. Buju Banton)

Son víboras hermana ya son pirañas y te devoran dejando tiarao tus huesos por alla
Con un vistazo te analizan la ropa te miran que perfume que marca tienes que que es lo que brilla ASESINA!!! Ahh aah
Ja ja jaja
Yeah PNO ,rocca parcero productions
Straight from new york baby jaja!!! Conmigo no puedes (pra) no tienes corazón (cua) como tu te mueves (pra) en la pista bota tu anzuelo
Vamos pa’ la pesca NIÑA
Yo boto mi malla y te llevo conmigo CHINA
Pulpoy no se duerma no se rinda (pra)
Que eso con ella se le cobra en la carne enseguida (pra)
Sucia sucia ja ja ja ja nomas nomas yeah
Tres coronas, no money no Money Sucia sucia ja ja ja ja nomas nomas yeah
Tres coronas, no money no Money
Ayo ayo ayo
This chicas be thinking they f*cking free loaded loaded
Conmigo se joden joden si no sueltan el (CULO!!!)
Entre mas fina mas rica menos le gasto le pica ella se muere de envidia
(SE SE SEGURO)quieres plata ,quiere joyas ,quiere ropa ala moda, quiere cruseros en dólar
Todo que a se le acomoda, los guardias hacen la cola pero conmigo no jodas
Estoy arrecho y sin bromas y no te gasto ni un dólar
Ya me entiendes ya me entiendes no me sonria y pela los dientes
Ya me entiendes ya me entiendes lo tuyo refleja muy evidente
Ya me entiendes ya me entiendes la clase de mujer que quiere joderte
Quiere robarte, quiere comerte quiere dejarte vuelto un demente noooo conmigo no vas a poder noooo ningún centavo va a coger
Sucia sucia ja ja ja ja nomas nomas yeah
Tres coronas, no money no Money
Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh
Quien no conoce quien no ha visto una de esa nenas
Que solo con una mirada ya te envenenan
Te dicen papito mi santo y vivo te entierran
Poquito a poquito te van chupando y te PELAN!!!

Low Cut Connie – Death And Destruction Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Everybody’s actin’ like an asshole
These lunatics are messin’ with the vibe
Terroristic putzes in the castle
These feelin’s ain’t easy to describe
Describe ’em with the…
[Chorus]
Death and destruction in the country
Death and destruction all the time
Death and destruction, it ain’t funny
Death and destruction on my mind
[Verse 2]
I never paid attention in my twenties
I was just a horny little shritzer in the mall
Chucky Cheese, just a-hangin’ with my buddies
And then the patrons start runnin’ down the hall
Sing it to me:
[Chorus]
Death and destruction in the country
Death and destruction all the time
Death and destruction on the T.V
Death and destruction on my mind
[Verse 3]
I ain’t never ruffle anybody’s feathers
I’m just a dumpy little housewife in my heart
But I can’t keep my shit together
Nobody tells you where to start
Start with the…
[Chorus]
Death and destruction in the country
Death and destruction all the time
Death and destruction, it ain’t funny
Death and destruction on my mind
[Instrumental]
(Look out for this, look out!)
[Verse 4]
I’m as ignorant as anybody else is
I am all about my service with a smile
But I ain’t so good at rollin’ with the changes
I’d rather be a moron for a while
Just a moron singin’…
[Chorus]
Death and destruction in the country
Death and destruction all the time
Death and destruction, it ain’t funny
Death and destruction on my mind
One more time, I said…
[Chorus]
Death and destruction in the country
Death and destruction all the time
Death and destruction on this T.V
Death and destruction on my mind

Why New Delhi’s Sikh kitchens cook 100,000 meals daily

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“This is the biggest challenge for me in my entire life,” he said.Anticipating many months of hardship ahead, he appears nightly on the Bangla Sahib’s own TV channel to appeal for more donations.A man from Montreal recently pledged $10,000, another from London offered $100,000, he said. Soon, they expect to be making 300,000 – all provided free to the growing ranks of the unfortunate.For centuries the faithful have flocked to the temple for its healing waters and a free meal at the community kitchen, the symbol of equality found at every Sikh temple complex and open to all visitors.The Bangla Sahib Gurdwara has remained open through wars and plagues, serving millions of people simple vegetarian food on the cool marble floor of its enormous dining hall. Why New Delhi’s Sikh kitchens cook 100,000 meals daily

The Bangla Sahib Gurdwara has remained open through wars and plagues, serving thousands of people food. Singh Sirsa said.The government sends trucks to pick up the meals each day and distribute them to a network of shelters and drop-off points, but pays nothing for the food.Mr. A machine that every hour makes 5,000 chapati – thin, unleavened bread – whirs long before the sun rises and after it sets.Mr. The dining hall heaves with sacks of rice, flour, lentils, and cans of oil – six months of supplies, said Jagpreet Singh, a temple clerk.”We believe in God. To save time commuting to and from the temple and avoid the risk of infecting loved ones, they haven’t seen their families since the lockdown began on March 25. The temple’s legacy stretches back centuries, serving the poor especially during a time of crisis. He’s giving us this power, so we provide,” he said. Another big job-loss wave looms: state and city workersIn colorful turbans and cloth bandanas tied over their noses and mouths, they work in the industrial kitchen in 18-hours shifts.Head cook Balbir Singh stirs an enormous ladle through a potato and soybean stew, simmering with ghee and coriander in a giant cook pot. Manish Swarup/AP

A Sikh cook stirs rice in a giant vessel in the kitchen hall of the Bangla Sahib Gurdwara in New Delhi, India on May 10, 2020. Singh said.Bangla Sahib is the largest of New Delhi’s 10 gurdwaras, whose kitchens together form a vital part of the city’s strategy to feed the poor during the pandemic.The city government approached the Delhi Sikh Gurdwara Management Committee just after India’s nationwide lockdown began in late March, according to the committee president, Manjinder Singh Sirsa.Bangla Sahib, which usually prepares around half a million meals per week using donated ingredients and equipment, is quickly ramping up to produce six times that many, Mr. Then 100,000. May 25, 2020

By Emily Schmall
Associated Press

New Delhi
At first, the kitchen at the Bangla Sahib Gurdwara cooked 40,000 meals each day for the hungry who live on the streets of India’s capital city, or who have lost their livelihoods to the coronavirus lockdown.But the need was greater than that. Singh Sirsa struggles to protect his workers and collect donations to keep the enterprise going. During India’s ongoing coronavirus lockdown about four dozen men have kept the Sikh temple’s kitchen open, cooking up to 100,000 meals a day. so that 35,000 lunches are ready for pickup by 9 a.m.”If we serve at this time, God will give us more. Singh lights the flames at 3 a.m. Loading… It’s a give and take system,” Mr. So workers at the golden-domed temple in central New Delhi made 80,000 meals daily. But during India’s ongoing lockdown – among the world’s most stringent – religious congregations are banned.Bangla Sahib has kept its kitchen open, with the help of about four dozen men who sleep at the temple’s guesthouse.

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Justin Quiles – Monstruo Lyrics

[Letra de “Monstruo”]
[Pre-Coro]
Voy calentándote (-te, -te)
Son las tres y cuatro ‘e la mañana pa’ ser exacto
Voy calentándote
Tocándote, donde no habías sentido (-ido, -ido)
Temblando y no de frío (frío)
[Coro]
Y me llama su monstruo
Por la manera como yo la rompo
Todo empezó con un baile
Y ahora la estoy virando al revés
Y me llama su monstruo
Por la manera como yo la rompo
Todo empezó con un baile, con un baile (baile)
[Verso 1]
Yo soy el monstruo que se le aparece en los sueño’, como Freddy
Me le trepo a la cama y debajo de la sábana, siempre está ready, okay
No dice “No” si en la noche se formó
Sumba primero que yo y eso que el monstruo soy yo
Y sigo analizándolo, su cuerpo rozándolo
Si está temblando, sigo machucándolo
[Coro]
Y me llama su monstruo
Por la manera como yo la rompo
Todo empezó con un baile
Y ahora la estoy virando al revés
Y me llama su monstruo
Por la manera como yo la rompo
Todo empezó con un baile, con un baile (baile)
[Verso 2]
Lento bailándome y yo acelerándome
Tanto que tomé, todo está nublándose (-blándose)
Pero sigo viendo su silueta (-lueta)
Que hace que me la coma completa
Le quité la ropa y ella no me dijo nada
Al igual que yo, yo sé que se siente elevada
Se dio un trago atrás de otro y como si nada
Me dice que cuando se lo haga mire su cara
[Coro]
Y me llama su monstruo
Por la manera como yo la rompo
Todo empezó con un baile
Y ahora la estoy virando al revés
Y me llama su monstruo
Por la manera como yo la rompo
Todo empezó con un baile, con un baile
[Pre-Coro]
Voy calentándote (-te, -te)
Son las tres y cuatro ‘e la mañana pa’ ser exacto
Voy calentándote
Tocándote, donde no habías sentido (-ido, -ido)
Temblando y no de frío (frío)
[Coro]
Y me llama su monstruo
Por la manera como yo la rompo
Todo empezó con un baile
Y ahora la estoy virando al revés
Y me llama su monstruo
Por la manera como yo la rompo
Todo empezó con un baile, con un baile (baile)
[Outro]
(Y me llama su monstruo)
Justin Quiles
Ay, Justin Quiles, mami
Ay, mami
Tainy
(Y me llama su monstruo)
Dímelo Flow
Rich Music
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Steve Goodman – Unemployed Lyrics

When I got up this morning I walked down to the plant
I wanted to go to work but they said you can’t
And when I asked the boss why I got canned
He said somethin’ ’bout the laws of supply and demand
Well that’s the kind of thing
That gets a man annoyed
When the wolf is knocking
And you’re unemployed
And I filled out those forms they had in personnel
There’s twenty men applying for every job to fill
Some boys in line are just bums like me
And some of them got sheepskins and PhD’s
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When you’re over educated and unemployed
I don’t want to be told how long I have to wait
And I don’t want to be no number in no jobless rate
Don’t want no welfare from no welfare state
I just want to put the groceries on my baby’s plate
When I die then I’ll get my just reward
When the devil makes me chairman of the board
Whenever they had hard times in this land before
Then they said the way you stop it is to start a war
Well I don’t want to hear none of that from no politicians no more
Or next election day they’ll be unemployed

Fratellis – Oh Roxy Lyrics

Well I play where the roses go
And this high, your affection was all I’d ever know
Every daylight the luck will dream
You were there in pieces, I saw you could be redeemed
Darlin’ it’s no use playing this role
It can break your heart, it can split your soul
Playing this game makes you hard and cold
Let me take these chains and this blindfold
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I swear I’m not here to make you sigh
I know the sun leaves you cold and the moon makes you cry
Nothing is everything, everything is all right
You know I’m the one to turn your black white
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It can break your heart, it can split your soul
Playing this game makes you hard and cold
Let me take these chains and this blindfold
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Roxy, please don’t go

Jon Cuenco – Right Now Lyrics

[Hook]
Double 3 you should pull up right now
I’m too faded for this shit
I’m way higher   than   it seems
Double 3   you should speed up right now
Hidden   in the hills
We be poppin’ all these pills
Double 3 you   should   pull   up right now
I’m   too faded for   this shit
I’m way higher than it seems
Double 3 you should speed up right now
Hidden in the hills
We be poppin’ all these pills
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On the freeway
Runways
She that bad bad yeah
Single, she lyin’
Hol’ up you want it
We cuddle
I hit it
On the low low
They can’t know now where we hidden
On the late nights you know we’ll get some
Off that dough cause it’s all brick cash
It’s how we do business
We gon’
Hypin’ it up
Bangin’ it up
Back it off now
Give her designer
Now she want that
Spoilin her ass
I just wanna f*ck
I ain’t gon cuff
[Hook]
Double 3 you should pull up right now
I’m too faded for this shit
I’m way higher than it seems
Double 3 you should speed up right now
Hidden in the hills
We be poppin’ all these pills
Double 3 you should pull up right now
I’m too faded for this shit
I’m way higher than it seems
Double 3 you should speed up right now
Hidden in the hills
We be poppin’ all these pills
Three hoes on me
‘Forever young’ what she always say
We will always live for these days
Get drunk with the gang that’s lit shit
I might take this bitch to Rodeo
Or maybe make it rain
So she can get that Valentino (Oh no)
Top floor
Real shit that’s what we kow
Come enjoy the city view
While you walk them stilettos
[Hook]
Double 3 you should pull up right now
I’m too faded for this shit
I’m way higher than it seems
Double 3 you should speed up right now
Hidden in the hills
We be poppin’ all these pills
Double 3 you should pull up right now
I’m too faded for this shit
I’m way higher than it seems
Double 3 you should speed up right now
Hidden in the hills
We be poppin’ all these pills