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Pitbull & J Balvin – Hey Ma (feat. Camila Cabello) (Spanish Version)

[Verse 1: J Balvin]
Dale, sin miedo
Arriésgate y sígueme el juego
Sola, creo
Di a tus amigas hasta luego
No des explicaciones, solo vente
Que tu mente es malvada, eso yo lo sé
En tu mirada yo lo puedo ver
Te mata mi estilo y eso yo lo sé
Vamo’ a romper la disco, rampapampam
Baila que no te he visto, pampapampam
Porque tú eras lo que yo soñé
No perdamos el tiempo, pampapampam

[Chorus: J Balvin & Camila Cabello]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
Girl, it’s getting hotter
I can’t take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Pa’lante con la libertad de Cuba
Y que la isla entera suba
De la Habana hasta Santiago
Todo mundo fumando puros y tomando tragos
¡Qué relajo! El vago trabaja doble
So, ponte las pilas
Todo mundo quiere una Cubana, ponte en fila
Esto es un party, que siga, como sea
¿Cómo qué? Como tú quieras, a tu manera
Are you single?
Quítate las payamitas pa’ que tú veas
No soy un mono vestido de seda
Esas mujeres están calientes y mucho más
Te queman por aquí, te queman por allá

[Pre-Chorus: Camila Cabello]
No miraré atrás, oh, no, ya no
No puedo respirar sin tu amor
Baby, tu amor

[Chorus: J Balvin, Camila Cabello, Both]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you
Hey, mama hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
Girl, it’s getting hotter
I can’t take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you
I need you
Hey

[Bridge: Camila Cabello]
Si tocas mi piel
Tú saciarás mi sed
Oh, voy a enloquecer
Dime lo que vas a hacer
Dime lo que vas a hacer, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

[Chorus: Camila Cabello & J Balvin]
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you
Hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, mama, hey, ma’
Girl, it’s getting hotter
I can’t take much more
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma’
I need you

[Outro: Camila Cabello]
I need you, hey!
Pa mi gente latina, stand up!
¡Cuba!

Old Dominion – No Such Thing As A Broken Heart

[Verse 1]
I wonder if Jack and Diane ever made it
After the drums and the guitars all faded
Was the best they could do good enough?
Or did the hard land just swallow ’em up?
How did my mom and my dad ever do it?
If there was struggles, then we never knew it
I guess they had each other
That was enough

[Chorus]
You know you can’t keep the ground from shaking
No matter how hard you try
You can’t keep the sunsets from fading
You gotta treat your life like you’re jumping off a rope swing
Baby cause the whole thing’s really just a shot in the dark
You gotta love like there’s no such thing as a broken heart
You gotta love like there’s no such thing as a broken heart

[Verse 2]
What am I gonna tell my kids when they see all of this bullshit that goes down on TV?
When the whole world is down on its luck
I gotta make sure they keep their chin up
Cry when it hurts, laugh when it’s funny
Chase after the dream, don’t chase after the money
And no we got each other
That’s what’s up

[Chorus]
Cause you can’t keep the ground from shaking
No matter how hard you try
You can’t keep the sunsets from fading
You gotta treat your life like you’re jumping off a rope swing
Baby cause the whole thing’s really just a shot in the dark
You gotta love like there’s no such thing as a broken heart
You gotta love like there’s no such thing as a broken heart

[Bridge]
You gotta love like there’s no such thing as a broken heart

[Chorus]
Cause you can’t keep the ground from shaking
No matter how hard you try
You can’t keep the sunsets from fading
You gotta treat your life like you’re jumping off a rope swing
Baby cause the whole thing’s really just a shot in the dark
You gotta love like there’s no such thing as a broken heart
You gotta love, love, love, love, love (like there’s no such thing)
You gotta love, love, love, love, love (as a broken heart)
You gotta love like there’s no such thing as a broken heart

G Herbo – Sin & Games

[Intro]
Aye, aye now on some real shit though, man
It’s, it’s like Chicago is just a lifestyle that you know what I’m sayin’ a lot of people not used to but we adapted to it
Like I’m 20 years old, I know I know probably at least 50 people dead, like personally that I know like dead or not
You know what I’m sayin’
On the day to day basis this shit not regular

[Hook]
All we know is darkness, all we know is pain
All my niggas heartless, this the game we play
And we come from, where they hate us
And they take from, world full of fake love
Nothin’ but cloudy days, shoot outs ’round the way
Babys catchin’ strays, but this the game we play
This the game we play
Know I’m riding for the game, we straight
I know this the game we play, one soldier [?]

[Verse 1]
Illonios, Chi, Eastside I was raised
Roamin’ outside spendin’ most of my days
Grade school, just a young nigga with a heart [?]
And some other young niggas with me ready for whatever
All I tell ’em ‘go and get ’em thuggin’, hustlin’
Shed a tear, shoulda make his blood borthers like I was born with ’em
Took a long, long time love to see my niggas shine
Fought a storm with them, a couple gone on the ride
They ain’t seen outside a long, long time
Somewhere at the wrong time, prolly too much on they mind
Tryna homicide, other half gone now
Now God called him home while mama is traumatized
And that’s why we all quit the chains niggas
One time back again the wall and lettin’ pistols off with the
[?] tryna [?] a piece, at the ball games kickin’
State to state on the planes trippin’
Kobe died with his pain sippin’
Thinkin’ how we used to hang with him

[Hook]
All we know is darkness, all we know is pain
All my niggas heartless, this the game we play
And we come from, where they hate us
And they take from, world full of fake love
Nothin’ but cloudy days, shoot outs ’round the way
Babys catchin’ strays, but this the game we play
This the game we play
Know I’m riding for the game, we straight
I know this the game we play, one soldier [?]

[Verse 2]
‘Member when I used to write rhymes on the Microsoft
Record lyrics on the trap flip ‘fore I ever touched a microphone
Young nigga, like 15 granny livin’ in the warzone
Naw I ain’t talkin’ Harkas, boy [?] Rikers Homes
[?] gon’ lie was frightened, but I had it right by my side, I’ma let it off always
Walkin’ inside with that bitch in my hand with no lock on the door and no light in the hallway
One thing for certain, I know that my hitters lurkin’
[?] all day
Look at you fuck nigga like always
Hop out the whip pull out the clip in broad day
Ain’t no regrets cause all the shit we did, we did it our way
Can’t trust niggas, fuck these niggas I learned that the hard way
And all the niggas that’s with me they ridin’ like a Harley
.40 in that old school, it ride like a ‘Rari

[Hook]
All we know is darkness, all we know is pain
All my niggas heartless, this the game we play
And we come from, where they hate us
And they take from, world full of fake love
Nothin’ but cloudy days, shoot outs ’round the way
Babys catchin’ strays, but this the game we play
This the game we play
Know I’m riding for the game, we straight
I know this the game we play, one soldier [?]

Mabel – Finders Keepers (feat. Kojo Funds)

[Intro: Kojo Funds]
Yeah
Yo yo yo yo
Mabel, uh

[Verse 1: Kojo Funds]
Mama, don’t run away
You know I got it, I know you want it
I’m a full call away
You know you’re on my mind
I know that you wanna stay
Let me take you to space
I can smell you from miles away
Wanna see you in lingerie
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
You’ve got it, I want it
When I’m willing to put my all in
Wanna see you in the mornings
It should be me that you’re callin’
You’ve got it, I want it
When I’m willing to put my all in
Wanna see you in the mornings
It should be me that you’re callin’

[Hook: Mabel]
Put your arms all around it
Take it now that you’ve found it
It don’t need to be no deeper
It’s finders keepers
Put your arms all around it
Take it now that you’ve found it
It don’t need to be no deeper
It’s finders keepers
It’s finders keepers
It’s finders keepers
It don’t need to be no deeper
It’s finders keepers

[Refrain: Mabel]
I got what you want
Let me drive me to [?]
I got what you want
Let me drive me to [?]
I got what you want ’cause I got you

[Verse 2: Mabel]
I don’t need miracles from ya’
Stop going all digital on me
Don’t feel like you need to try and love me
‘Cause I don’t need a spiritual journey

[Bridge: Mabel]
Boy, why you living in fear?
You don’t live around here
Let’s make use of the timing
These are the ends I stay
I don’t plan on coming your way
Let’s make use of the timing

[Hook: Mabel]
Put your arms all around it
Take it now that you’ve found it
It don’t need to be no deeper
It’s finders keepers
Put your arms all around it
Take it now that you’ve found it
It don’t need to be no deeper
It’s finders keepers
It’s finders keepers
It’s finders keepers
It don’t need to be no deeper
It’s finders keepers

[Refrain: Mabel]
I got what you want
Let me drive me to [?]
I got what you want
Let me drive me to [?]
I got what you want ’cause I got you

[Verse 3: Mabel]
I don’t need miracles from ya’
So let’s keep the talk minimal
Is it criminal for me to want you right here, right now?
They say it’s all chemical

[Bridge: Mabel]
Boy, why you living in fear?
You don’t live around here
Let’s make use of the timing
No I don’t mind if you take me home
Didn’t come here to leave on my own
Let’s make use of the timing

[Hook: Mabel]
Put your arms all around it
Take it now that you’ve found it
It don’t need to be no deeper
It’s finders keepers
Put your arms all around it
Take it now that you’ve found it
It don’t need to be no deeper
It’s finders keepers
It’s finders keepers
It’s finders keepers
It don’t need to be no deeper
It’s finders keepers

[Refrain: Mabel]
I got what you want
Let me drive me to [?]
I got what you want
Let me drive me to [?]
I got what you want ’cause I got you

Flatbush Zombies – Babel

[Intro: Male]
It’s been said that when you’re one step ahead of the crowd, you’re a genius!
When you’re two steps ahead, you’re a crackpot
In this era of discovering suddenly hundreds and hundreds of exoplanets
In terms of the probability of life being discovered

[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliott]
Lot of niggas never get through
A lot of niggas never get you
Thanks for the compliments
Only boosted my confidence
Make tunes for the in-tune
Smoke joints when I skip school
Like I shot from a pistol
Christians ’cause they pissed too
On point can’t see that wealth
And I wonder if I could ever just be myself

[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]
Alter perceptions, reality of questions
Psychedelic mushrooms, DMT sessions
I’m on another trip, ain’t gotta get to stepping
Your windows in your eyes, the door to perception
Broken homes, broken souls
Hurricanes, overdose
Crowded jails, for the weed sales
Conspiracies and casualties
Universal consciousness
My third eye swollen like boxing mitts
I ain’t a Muslim ’cause my beard so thick
Inspired by the light, the creator’s gift
Sometimes I feel like I cease to exist
In the physical trapped in my head
Tryna open vaults back from the dead
You’s a God, just what I say

[Verse 3: Erick Arc Elliott]
Say, one day I was okay
‘Til a nigga decided to look it both ways
I never got a chance to get co-paid
Chilling with the fam and the homies
Niggas wanna talk reckless
Don’t rely on the police to protect us
Nigga gimme your watch, your bitch, and your necklace
Then I’m taking your life forget your inception
A healthy track record

[Outro: Meechy Darko]
This is rage
Everytime I try to write this I ignite my fucking page
If yo walk don’t match yo talk then we on a different page
This is rage
Everytime I try to write this I ignite my fucking page
If yo walk don’t match yo talk then we on a different page
This is rage
Everytime I try to write this I ignite my fucking page
If yo walk don’t match yo talk then we on a different page
This is rage
Everytime I try to write this I ignite my fucking page
If yo walk don’t match yo talk then we on a different page

Celine Dion – How Does A Moment Last Forever (From “Beauty And The Beast”)

[Verse 1]
How does a moment last forever?
How can a story never die?
It is love we must hold onto
Never easy, but we try
Sometimes our happiness is captured
Somehow, our time and place stand still
Love lives on inside our hearts and always will

[Chorus]
Minutes turn to hours, days to years and gone
But when all else has been forgotten
Still our song lives on

[Verse 2]
Maybe some moments weren’t so perfect
Maybe some memories not so sweet
But we have to know some bad times
Or are lives are incomplete
Then when the shadows overtake us
Just when we feel all hope is gone
We’ll hear our song and know once more
Our love lives on

[Verse 3]
How does a moment last forever?
How does our happiness endure?
Through the darkest of our troubles
Love is beauty, love is pure
Love pays no mind to desolation
It flows like a river through the soul
Protects, persists, and perseveres
And makes us whole

[Chorus]
Minutes turn to hours, days to years then gone
But when all else has been forgotten
Still our song lives on
That’s how a moment lasts forever:
When our song lives on

Rick Ross – She On My Dick (feat. Gucci Mane)

[Intro: Rick Ross]
Who at the door?
Put the money up
I’ma be done kilt one of these niggas ’round here man
Who dat is?
Uhhhhh

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I had to wet the donkey, get some pillow seats
Parkin’ bean projects where the killers be
Can’t be talkin’ out loud or niggas gettin’ shot
Homicide, died in the line of hip hop
All my niggas out the scott snagged the quick slop
Swear to god I’ma die for this wristwatch
Growing up at risco they called us piss poor
Realest nigga in the city, let a bitch know
Red bottoms all white just to shoot dice
Rick Brown leave ya, do it like I’m Big Mike
Jabar home, going on his fifth Rolls Royce
I drop the top and let him wave at the dope boys
Fake golds, niggas front with these dracos
Walk up on ’em with the forty and the case closed
Double M the label with the most pesos
I bought a condo and that bitch got eight floors

[Hook: Rick Ross]
She on my dick, she on my dick
Richest nigga in the city so she on my dick
It make sense, she on my dick
Making moves in the city so she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
I’m making moves, she on my dick

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I get a rush when I see these bitches watching me
It’s like a high when I see these bitches jocking me
She on my dick like she heard what I’m ordering
Drop top Mulsanne, it’s just one of these
She on my dick like she seen some’ she shouldn’t’ve seen
Two hundred thou’, one hundred’s crammed in my Givenchy jeans
And she just wanna make a scene, tryna join the team
And I just wanna paint her face like it’s Maybelline
Bill Belichick, I just got another ring
Bust another check and I just bought a new machine
And like the Chargers I’m about to move the team
You bought a Charger, well Gucci bought a Lamborghin’

[Hook: Rick Ross]
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
Richest nigga in the city, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She see my moves, she on my dick
The richest nigga, yeah she on my dick

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Baby girl do your thing in your Vera Wang
Ever dealt with a nigga still dealing cocaine
Never made it to the game before it’s halftime
Ten stacks for the seats or you can have mine
Never seated by a snitch, they give me bad vibes
Pop a bottle every time you niggas flatline
Lot of bitches but I focus on my fab five
Made her count a half a ticket on the cab ride
Bitch ass nappy girl, you need that rich shit
It take real heart to wanna be a rich bitch
She was the youngest and her mama had six kids
Called her a dummy but she turned into a rich bitch
Run with a nigga with some money out in Memphis
She was posting pictures of the gifts that he would gift her
But the pussy goes to the richest nigga
And guess what? Rozay is that nigga!

[Hook: Rick Ross]
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
Richest nigga in the city, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She see my moves, she on my dick
The richest nigga, yeah she on my dick

Charli XCX – Lipgloss (feat. Cupcakke)

[Intro: Charli XCX]
Eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh-eh-XCX Charli

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what

[Verse 1: CupcakKe]
When we have sex, f-fuck me like you obsessed
Servin’ you pussy for your lunch, so let me wear a hairnet (ahh)
Freaky lil’ bitch when I’m out with Charli
Yeah, we keep more eyes on us than the show iCarly (we do)
Bad bitch, make the way you can’t get over me
Yo ass a pussy, I’m above it like a ovary (bad bitch)
I’m talkin’ everyday, you gon’ wanna hit on this
So sticky, Winnie The Pooh ain’t got shit on this (nope)
Come get you a sample, lick between the camel
Pussy taste sweet ’cause I ate my pineapple (whoop)
Light a couple candles, prove you could handle
Pussy gooey like yolk before the egg scrambled (mmm)
Never trust a man who wear briefs (briefs)
‘Cause he gon’ wanna fuck and keep it brief (brief)
Call again when you need somethin’ to eat (eat)
So I could open my legs, bon appétit, let’s get it

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what

[Verse 2: CupcakKe]
More flavor than Flavor Flav, my pussy is very brave
Give head like a genius, you could grade it the letter A (yeah)
Been fuckin’ since yesterday, still ’bout to escalate
Do jumpin’ jacks on that dick, I don’t get tired like Evergate (mmm)
Go ahead, wash your face, got it sticky like paste
Hand-cuffed, wearin’ lace, yeah, that’s how I catch a case (ahh ahh)
Want another taste, you can meet me at Chase (Chase)
Or catch me outside, I ain’t comin’ to your place
Eatin’ all these sweets, fuck around and get a cavity
Used to call you Daddy, but now I call you my majesty
Hittin’ me from the back, but not talkin’ ’bout a battery
Let’s bring a hundred girls to the room, what’s your capacity?
Eatin’ all these sweets, fuck around and get a cavity
Used to call you Daddy, but now I call you my majesty
Hittin’ me from the back, but not talkin’ ’bout a battery
Let’s bring a hundred girls to the room, what’s your capacity?

[Refrain: Charli XCX & CupcakKe]
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Hey)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Hey)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Hey)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Yeah)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Yeah)

[Chorus: Charli XCX & CupcakKe]
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Oh, damn, Oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss…)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Oh, damn, Oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss…)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Oh, damn, Oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss…)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room…)
Yeah, you know I’m sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon’ rot your teeth like what

[Outro: Charli XCX & CupcakKe]
It’s Charli (Charli)
It’s Charli, baby (ahh)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Hey, yeah
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
CupcakKe (Bad, bitch)
It’s Charli (Charli)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
It’s Charli, baby
It’s Charli, baby
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
Hey, CupcakKe
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
It’s Charli
(Drip, drip, so slick, that’s my lipgloss)
It’s Charli, it’s Charli
It’s Charli (Eh-eh-XCX)
It’s Charli, baby

Young Dolph – That’s How I Feel (feat. Gucci Mane)

[Intro: Young Dolph]
It’s Dolph
It’s Gucci
It’s Dolph

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Own a big house and it’s full of bad bitches
I’m just sayin’, can a young nigga live?
2 million worth of cars parked in the front yard
But want another Rolls Royce, that’s how I feel
For 100 shots, I heard you paid 100 stacks
Hope you got your receipt, go and get your hunnid back
For the new coupe, I paid 400 flat
Smash your baby mama, wow, then I sent her back
Sittin’ in the truck, smokin’ on a blunt
Then I realized, I think I hear somebody shooting
You think I’m goin’ out like Pac and Biggie, you must be stupid
The millions keep callin’ my phone and I’m headed straight to it

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Shippin’ money by the mail, I just came back with the bales
Now I’m dancin’ in the truck, that’s how I feel
I’m in a coupe, cost half a mill, I just redid my Chevelle
Got 2 Maybachs in both, that’s just how I feel
I got 2 bitches at the ‘tel, hope that they don’t kiss and tell
I’m way too much for just one bitch, that’s just how I feel
You know that salt can kill a snail but can do nothin’ to a player
I’m way too trill, I’m hard to kill, that’s how I feel

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Only Gucci, twin Ks, I just made the front page
Please stay out my lane, mane ’cause I got road rage
Fresh up out the cage, I’m the jack of all trades
And you suckers can’t kill me, I’ma die of old age
Put your hands on Gucci, then I’m jumpin’ off stage
Choppa’ll turn a nigga dreads to a high top fade
Call me drop top Wop, I’m in a hard top Wraith
‘Bout to roll the motor down and start throwin’ out grenades
Nigga, this is how you feel when you walk up out the jail
And walk up in that bank and tell ’em give you 20 mil
And this is how she feel when you do her hair and nails
And dick so good, she can’t keep it to herself

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Shippin’ money by the mail, I just came back with the bills
Now I’m dancin’ in the truck, that’s how I feel
I’m in a coupe, cost half a mill, I just redid my Chevelle
Got 2 Maybachs in both, that’s just how I feel
I got 2 bitches at the ‘tel, hope that they don’t kiss and tell
I’m way too much for just one bitch, that’s just how I feel
You know that salt can kill a snail but can do nothin’ to a player
I’m way too trill, I’m hard to kill, that’s how I feel

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どうか 君の笑顔 下さい
キラキラ 街並に 似合わない この重い空気
ここんとこは忙しくて
すれ違いぎみのふたり
素直になれなくてごめんね いつも
こんなに好きなのにな
真っ白な雪が ふいに 長いまつげに止まる
空がくれた贈り物に うつむく君も顔を上げた
かじかんだ寂しさに あたたかな灯がともる
ぬくもりを消さないように そっと 手と手を繋いだんだ
三度目のこの冬を 寄り添い歩く 並木道
クリスマスが過ぎたなら
今年も もう終わりだね
この先もふたりでいたいと願う
君もおんなじかな
真綿のような雪が 静寂を連れてくる
ポッケの中の贈り物を 確かめるように握りしめた
聖なる夜になんて ちょっとベタすぎるけれど
今なら この気持ち すべて 伝えられるような気がするんだ
真っ白な雪のように 飾らないで 届けよう
空がくれた贈り物に 誓うよ 一度きりの言葉
寂しさを分け合って やさしさの灯をともす
頷いてくれますように ずっと 手と手を繋いでて

Namie Amuro – Go Round

Stay alive sono ki mama ni my mind when you leave
(My mind when you leave)
Still love saigo no voicemail I’m answering for you
(I’m answering for you)

tada mune ga notice
tazuneru you see?
Kazu kazoeru focus
Nandomo next to me
mou ichido help it
dakedo you don’t care
Anata dake ni shake it
sou itsumo want you there

How many times dorehodo say love you
How many days kazoekirenai and..
How many tears tokihanatsu go round
(n round, n round, n round)

Tell me you need me nee hitotsu kurai on my own
(Why you saying that? Hey, why you saying that?)
Tell me you love me nee tsuzuki wa doko de
(Come on, take me, take me home)

ashita kara wa no tears
Baby don’t you wanna see?
Chizu no ue no compass
You just believe in me
mou ichido feel it
Baby, worries don’t care
anata dake ni shake it
sou itsumo want you there

How many times dorehodo say love you
How many days kazoekirenai and..
How many tears tokihanatsu go round
(n round, n round, n round)

Go round, n round, n round
Go round, n round, n round

tada mune ga notice
tazuneru you see?
Kazu kazoeru focus
Nandomo next to me
mou ichido help it
dakedo you don’t care
Anata dake ni shake it
sou itsumo want you there

How many times dorehodo say love you
How many days kazoekirenai and..
How many tears tokihanatsu go round
(n round, n round, n round)

How many times dorehodo say love you
How many days kazoekirenai and..
How many tears tokihanatsu go round
(n round, n round, n round)

How many times
How many days
How many tears
How many times

How many times
How many days
How many tears
How many times
Go round, n round, n round

NakamuraEmi – Otona No Iu Koto Wo Kike

君達から見たら私はおばさん
ちょっと気をつかってギリギリお姉さん

でも世の中へ一歩出てみたら
先輩方ゴロゴロ私はまだ若造です
昔散々言われた「大人の言うことを聞け」
「は?聞けるか!そっちこそこっちの空気を読め!」

大人が正解なわけじゃない 国が変われば正解もかわる
「昔はあー 今はこー 政治はそー これだからもー」
かっこ良いかっこ悪い大人も 一望出来るのは君達だ

でも大人の言うことを聞け
決して言う通りにしろじゃない
光っていたら信じて
腐っていたら反面教師
聞いて 流して 信じて 捨てて
良くも 悪くも お手本だ
子どもと大人の真ん中のこの曲も聞いて捨てろ

大嫌いな先生のむかついた言葉が
二十年後になった今意味がわかった
言ってくれてありがとうとか伝えられたらいいけど
大人はやっぱり先に死ぬから

純粋にものを見れるから
これをやりたいという君達
「頭ごなしー 反対かー
家出ていくよー それならばもー」
若い頃かいた恥を君に 味わわせたくはないのだろう

でも大人の言うことを聞け
決して言う通りにしろじゃない
大人になったら逆に
誰も何も言ってくれない
大人の言うことを聞け

決して言う通りにしろじゃない
光っていたら信じて
腐っていたら反面教師
聞いて 流して 信じて 捨てて 良くも 悪くも お手本だ
眼鏡拭いても世界は変わんない
まず若造が背筋正して

子どもと大人の真ん中のこの曲も聞いて捨てろ

Hana Sekitori – Moshimo Boku Ni

もしも僕に子供ができたら
どんなことを伝えるだろう
期待してるよ 頑張れよ
そんなこと まず言わないだろう

一日三食飯食って
よく笑いよく泣き遊べ
そして他人を褒められる人になれ

努力は大抵報われない
願いはそんなに叶わない
それでもどうか腐らずに
でかい夢見て歩いて行くんだよ

もしも僕に子供ができたら
どんな恋をするのだろう
父さんと母さんみたいになれよ
そんなこと言えたらいいな

一度や二度の過ちも
いつかはきっとするのだろう
立つ鳥跡を濁さずでうまくやれよ

初恋なんてまぼろしで
思いは大体届かない
それでもどうか忘れずに
胸の端っこで大事にするんだよ

うまくいかないことばかり
なぜいつもあいつばっかり
隣の芝はいつだって青いけれど
知りたくないこと知ったり
優しい嘘を覚えたり
いらない荷物は増えてしまうけれど

それもこれも 最後には
笑い話に変えられるように
人生なんてそうさネタ探し
楽しんだもん勝ち そういうものだよ

もしも僕に子供ができたら
そういうことを伝えたい
でもまだきっとずっと先の話
だからそれまで自分に言い聞かす
とりあえず自分に言い聞かす

Mao Abe – Ikisou Na Hero To Nuka Ni Kugi Otoko (逝きそうなヒーローと糠に釘男)

Hey 馬鹿げてる3番戦 goodbye
とんだ言い訳困っちゃうよ tonight

Hey 技量も能もないくせに 手柄は立てたいか
Hey 厚い面携えたペテン 笑っちゃうな

欲に染めた肌隠して善の顔で近づき何もかも食い散らすのさお前が

嗚呼 逝きそうなヒーローを
お前、殺すつもりだろう?
なぁ 糠に釘男
泣けよ 私に届くまで

で?全部こっちのせいにして
本当いい加減腐ってんなお前

体のいい嘘で固めて 真実は闇の中
ええ子の自分守る為 して、ご満足かい?

骨の髄じゃ飽き足らずに空もしゃぶり尽くして立つ鳥跡を濁しすぎだお前は

嗚呼 逝きそうなヒーローを
お前、愛してたんだろう?
なぁ 糠に釘男
泣くよ これは悲し過ぎて

こんな結末聞いてない 夢にだってまだ見てない
他の誰でもなくあんたを信じてたってのに
なぁ、糠に釘男 goodbye
せめて立ち去ってくんない?
永遠の別れを さぁ

嗚呼 逝きそうなヒーローを お前、殺すつもりだろう?
なぁ 糠に釘男 泣けよ 私に届くまで

AC/DC – Highway To Hell

Living easy, living free
Season ticket on a one-way ride
Asking nothing, leave me be
Taking everything in my stride
Dont need reason, dont need rhyme
Aint nothing I’d rather do
Going down, party time
My friends are gonna be there too, yeah

Im on the highway to hell
on the highway to hell
highway to hell
im on the highway to hell

No stop signs, speed limit
Nobodys gonna slow me down
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
Nobodys gonna mess me round
Hey satan, payed my dues
Playing in a rocking band
Hey momma, look at me
Im on my way to the promised land
OWWW

Im on the highway to hell
highway to hell
im on the highway to hell
highway to hell
ohhhhh

Don’t stop me
yeah, yeah, owwww

im on the highway to hell
on the highway to hell
im on the highway to hell
on the highway to…HELL
highway to hell
im on the highway to hell
highway to hell
highway to hell
highway to hell
momma, highway to highway to hell

And Im going down, all the way down
Im on the highway to hell

Bullet For My Valentine – Suffocating Words Of Sorrow

The night is starting here we go
I check out everything
This is our time to lose control
What do you want from me
You line them up we’ll put them down
This is so frustrating
To watch you sleezing all around
Yet you keep on smiling

What can I do to make you see?
You’re guilty
What can I do to make you feel?
You’re wanted
What can I do to make you see?
You’re guilty
I’m suffocating under words of sorrow

Her skin reflects behind the blur
I’m intoxicated
Where am I from why am I here
(Your so predictable)
Fingers running through my hair?
But its all just fiction
She steps out from her underwear?
So beautiful

What can I do to make you see?
You’re guilty
What can I do to make you feel?
You’re wanted
What can I do to make you see?
You’re guilty
I’m suffocating under words of sorrow

Go!

But I keep on staring?
(My world is over, close the door)

Her skin reflects behind the blur
I’m intoxicated
Where am I from? Why am I here?
(You’re so predictable)
Fingers running through my hair
I’m a new addiction
She steps out from her underwear
(So beautiful)

What can I do to make you see?
You’re guilty
What can I do to make you feel?
You’re wanted
What can I do to make you see?
You’re guilty
I’m suffocating under words of sorrow

The Who – Substitute

[Instrumental Opening]

You think we look pretty good together
You think my shoes are made of leather

But I’m a substitute for another guy
I look pretty tall but my heels are high
The simple things you see are all complicated
I look pretty young, but I’m just back-dated, yeah

Substitute your lies for fact
I can see right through your plastic mac
I look all white, but my dad was black
My fine looking suit is really made out of sack

I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth
The north side of my town faced east, and the east was facing south
And now you dare to look me in the eye
Those crocodile tears are what you cry
It’s a genuine problem, you won’t try
To work it out at all you just pass it by, pass it by

Substitute me for him
Substitute my coke for gin
Substitute you for my mum
At least I’ll get my washing done

[Instrumental]

But I’m a substitute for another guy
I look pretty tall but my heels are high
The simple things you see are all complicated
I look pretty young, but I’m just backdated, yeah

I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth
The north side of my town faced east, and the east was facing south
And now you dare to look me in the eye
Those crocodile tears are what you cry
It’s a genuine problem, you won’t try
To work it out at all you just pass it by, pass it by

Substitute me for him
Substitute my coke for gin
Substitute you for my mum
At least I’ll get my washing done

Substitute your lies for fact
I can see right through your plastic mac
I look all white, but my dad was black
My fine-looking suit is really made out of sack

The Doors – Touch Me

Play "Touch Me"

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS CANCEL

Yeah!
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Now touch me, baby
Can’t you see that I am not afraid?
What was that promise that you made?
Why won’t you tell me what she said?
What was that promise that you made?

Now, I’m gonna love you
‘Till the heavens stop the rain
I’m gonna love you
‘Till the stars fall from the sky
For you and I

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Now touch me, baby
Can’t you see that I am not afraid?
What was that promise that you made?
Why won’t you tell me what she said?
What was that promise that you made?

I’m gonna love you
‘Till the heaven stop the rain
I’m gonna love you
‘Till the stars fall from the sky
For you and I
I’m gonna love you
‘Till the heavens stop the rain
I’m gonna love you
‘Till the stars fall from the sky
For you and I!

Audioslave – Doesn’t Remind Me

I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost
Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
The things that I’ve loved the things that I’ve lost
The things I’ve held sacred that I’ve dropped
I won’t lie nor more than you can bet
I don’t want to learn what I’ll need to forget
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
I like hammering nails and speaking in tongues
Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
The things that I’ve loved the things that I’ve lost
The things I’ve held sacred that I’ve dropped
I won’t lie nor more than you can bet
I don’t want to learn what I’ll need to forget
Bend and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm and sleeping
We won’t stir up the past
So discreetly
We won’t look back
The things that I’ve loved the things that I’ve lost
The things I’ve held sacred that I’ve dropped
I won’t lie nor more than you can bet
I don’t want to learn what I’ll need to forget
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
I like playing in the sand what’s mine is ours
Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything

Jonas Brothers – Burnin’ Up

I’m hot
You’re cold
You go around
Like you know
Who I am
But you don’t
You’ve got me on
My toes (toes, toes)

I’m slipping into the lava
And I’m trying to keep from going under
Baby you turn the temperature hotter
Cause I’m burnin’ up, burnin’ up
For you baby

Come on girl

I fell (I fell)
So fast (so fast)
Cant hold myself back (back, back)
High heels (high heels)
Red dress (red dress)
All by yourself
Gotta catch my breath

I’m slipping into the lava
And I’m trying to keep from goin’ under
Baby who turned the temperature hotter
Cause I’m burnin’ up, burnin’ up
For you baby

Walk in the room
All I can see is you

Oh

Staring me down
I know you feel it too

I’m slipping into the lava
And I’m tryin’ to keep from goin under
Baby who turned the temperature hotter
Cuz’ I’m burnin’ up, burnin’ up
For you baby

Slipping into the lava
And I’m trying to keep from going under
Baby who turned the temperature hotter
Cause I’m burnin’ up, burnin’ up
For you baby

Burnin’ up in the place tonight
And the brothers singing loud (and were feelin’ right)
Get up and dance (don’t try to fight it)
Big robs for real (and that’s no lie)
Stop, drop and roll (and touch the floor, to keep from burnin’ up)
More and more
I got JB with me (laying it down)
Come on boys bring the chorus around

I’m slipping into the lava (burnin’ up, burnin’ up)
And I’m trying to keep from going under (yeahhhh)
Baby who turned the temperature hotter (come on nick)
Cause I’m burnin’ up
Burnin’ up for you baby
Burnin’ up, burnin’ up
For you baby

Britney Spears – Me Against The Music (feat. Madonna)

All the people in the crowd
Grab a partner, take it down
It’s just me against the music, its just me and me

Hey Britney, are you ready, uh-huh, are you?

When no one cares
It’s whipping my hair
It’s pulling my waist
To hell with stares
The sweat is dripping all over my face
And no one’s there
I’m the only one dancing up in this place
Tonight I’m here
To the beat of the drum, gotta give it that bass

I want to get stupid
Trying to take my music
It’s like a competition
Me against the beat
I want to get in the zone
I want to get in the zone

If you really want to party
Send my love and get ya
Really to hit, you could die
In a minute, I’ma take-a ya on, I’ma take-a ya on
(Hey hey hey)

All my people on the floor let me see you dance
All my people up for more let me see you dance
All my people, ’round and ’round let me see you dance
All my people in the crowd, let me see you dance
(Wont you let me got to show just take on the zone)
Let’s take on the zone, lets take on the zone
(If you really want to battle)
(It’s you and me baby and the music turns our body all night long)
All night long

(We’re almost there)
I’m feeling it bad and I can’t explain
My soul is there
My hips all moving at a rapid pace
Can you feel it burn
From the tip of my toes, running through my veins
And now’s your turn
Let me see what ya got, don’t hesitate

I want to get stupid
Trying to take my music
It’s like a competition
Me against the beat
I want to get in the zone
I want to get in the zone

If you really want to party
Settle up and get your rhythm
Try to hit, you could die
In a minute, I’ma take-a ya on, I’ma take-a ya on
Hey, hey, hey (here we go)

All my people on the floor let me see you dance
All my people up for more let me see you dance
All my people, ’round and ’round let me see you dance
All my people in the crowd, let me see you dance
I wanna see you

Get on the floor
Baby, lose control
Just work your body
And let it go
If you want to party
Just grab somebody
And baby we can dance all night

Hey Britney, you say you wanna lose control
Come over here I got something to show you
Sexy lady, I’d rather see you bare your soul
If you think you’re so hot
Better show me what you got

All my people in the crowd
Come on Britney lose control
Watch me take it down

Get on the floor
Baby, lose control
Just work your body
And let it go
If you want to party
Just grab somebody
Hey baby we can dance all night

All my people on the floor let me see you dance
All my people up for more let me see you dance
All my people, ’round and ’round let me see you dance
All my people in the crowd, let me see you dance
I wanna see you

All my people in the crowd,
Let me see you dance
Come on Britney take it down
Make the music dance
All my people ’round and ’round
Party all night long
Come on Britney lose control
Watch you take it down.

Five – Let’s Dance

If you wanna dance, this is our chance
If you wanna dance, let’s take our chance

Jiggy jump to the beat
Keep bouncin’, 30 seconds and counting
Hot one, this choice is critical situation is difficult
My caliber won’t allow me to rhyme

On a level where you people can hear me
See me, guess I know you wanna be me
In the meantime bounce to the beat sing

Music is my life ‘cos my life is music
The beat of the drum in your heart

Let’s dance
(Like you mean it, can’t you feel it? Don’t you know)
Let’s dance
(‘Cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)

Let’s dance
(Give your all when we’re coming together on the floor)
Let’s dance
(You know that you’ve got what I like)

Check it down
Droppin’ verbal bombs on the beat
Hopin’ that you people think this sound is unique
‘Cos I like to party, you like to party
Come on everybody, gotta get it started

I got something to get you jumpin’
When I kick the freaky rhyme
I’ll get the dance floor thumpin’
Just step back and take time to check
When I rock up on the mic
You people never forget check it out

Music is my life ‘cos my life is music
The beat of the drum in your heart

Let’s dance
(Like you mean it, can’t you feel it? Don’t you know)
Let’s dance
(‘Cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)

Let’s dance
(Give your all when we’re coming together on the floor)
Let’s dance
(You know that you’ve got what I like)

Let’s dance
(Like you mean it, can’t you feel it? Don’t you know)
Let’s dance
(‘Cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)

Let’s dance
(Give your all when we’re coming together on the floor)
Let’s dance
(You know that you’ve got what I like)
(You know you’ve got what I like)

If you wanna dance, this is our chance
If you wanna dance, let’s take our chance
If you wanna dance, this is our chance
If you wanna dance, let’s take our chance

You know that you’ve got what I like
You know that you’ve got what I need
(If you wanna dance, c’mon)
You know that you’ve got what I like
(Oh yeah)

Music is my life ‘cos my life is music
The beat of the drum in your heart

Let’s dance
(Like you mean it, can’t you feel it? Don’t you know)
Let’s dance
(‘Cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)

Let’s dance
(Give your all when we’re coming together on the floor)
Let’s dance
(You know that you’ve got what I like)

Let’s dance
(If you wanna dance)
(Like you mean it, can’t you feel it? Don’t you know)
Let’s dance
(If you wanna dance)
(‘Cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)

Let’s dance
(Ooh, ohh)
(Give your all when we’re coming together on the floor)
Let’s dance
(Ooh, ohh)
(You know that you’ve got what I like)

Let’s dance
(If you wanna dance)
(Like you mean it, can’t you feel it? Don’t you know)
Let’s dance
(If you wanna dance)
(‘Cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)

Let’s dance
(Ooh, ohh)
(Give your all when we’re coming together on the floor)
Let’s dance
(Ooh, ohh)
(You know that you’ve got what I like)

Sylver – Make It

Here I am again
Still trying to understand
What you did to me
How can it be
You always disagree

Here I go again
Don’t know where this will end
I’ve seen it all before
I want to be sure
Don’t need the hurt no more

See I’ve got to make it
Got to make it through
See I’ve got to make it
Got to make it through
I know what to do, you’re always untrue
I got to make it through

Here I stand again
Got the message send
Looking for some fun
Walking in the sun
No longer under fun

And here I smile again
I will no more pretend
The happiness is long
I know where I belong
My confidence is strong

See I’ve got to make it
Got to make it through
See I’ve got to make it
Got to make it through
I know what to do, you’re always untrue
I got to make it through

I’ve got to make it
I’ve got to make it through
I’ve got to make it
I’ve got to make it through

I’ve got to make it
I’ve got to make it through
I’ve got to make it
I’ve got to make it

See I’ve got to make it
Got to make it through
See I’ve got to make it
Got to make it through
I know what to do, you’re always untrue
I got to make it through

See I’ve got to make it
Got to make it through
See I’ve got to make it
Got to make it through
I know what to do, you’re always untrue
I got to make it through

Aneela – Chori Chori (feat. Arashi)

(Chori Chori Dekhe Mujhko Har Deewaana
Chupake Chupake Maange Mujhase Dil Najaraana) – (2)
Haay Allaah Mujhame Hai Kashish Kaisi, Kaisi Hai Ada
Saara Aalam Mujhape Fida
Meri Inn Nigaaho Ka Sab Pe Hai Nasha, Saara Aalam Mujhape Fida
Chori Chori Dekhe Mujhko Har Deewaana
Chupake Chupake Maange Mujhase
Mere Hai Mastaane Kitne, Shamma Parwaane Kitne
Sabki Hai Mujhape Hi Najar
Lekin Main Maashuka Kiski, Jaan-E-Jaan Mehbooba Kiski
Yeh Toh Hai Mujhako Hi Khabar
Mera Jaadu, Jaadu Chhaaya Hai Mehfil Pe, Dilwaalon Pe, Matwaalon Pe
(Chori Chori Dekhe Mujhko Har Deewaana
Chupake Chupake Maange Mujhase Dil Najaraana) – (2)
Haay Allaah Mujhame Hai Kashish Kaisi, Kaisi Hai Ada
Saara Aalam Mujhape Fida
Meri Inn Nigaaho Ka Sab Pe Hai Nasha, Saara Aalam Mujhape Fida
Chori Chori Dekhe Mujhko Har Deewaana
Chupake Chupake Maange Mujhase
Laakhon Mein Pehchaana Jaaye, Aisa Ek Shehjaada Aaye
Bhar Le Baahon Mein Mujhe
Khwaabon Ki Saugaate Deke, Meethi Meethi Baatein Karke
Le Le Panaaho Mein Mujhe
Mujhe Chhu Le, Chhu Le Aankhon Se Honton Se
Chaahat Ka Hoon Main Paimaana
Chori Chori Dekhe Mujhko Har Deewaana
Chupake Chupake Maange Mujhase
Chori Chori Dekhe Mujhko Har Deewaana
Chupake Chupake Maange Mujhase Dil Najaraana
Haay Allaah (Mujhame Hai Kashish Kaisi, Kaisi Hai Ada
Saara Aalam Mujhape Fida
Meri Inn Nigaaho Ka Sab Pe Hai Nasha, Saara Aalam Mujhape Fida) – (2)

And One – So Klingt Liebe

Hier auf meiner party
Schlummert ein Star
Wie ihn noch keiner sah
Sie darf neben mir liegen
Und setzt sich auf mich
Singt noch ein bisschen für mich

Sing mit mir
Und spiel mit dir
Reiss an meinem Steuer und
Erleg das Tier
Wieder und immer wieder

Liebe so klingt Liebe
Leiser als normal
Doch viel lauter als beim letzten mal
So taktvoll und so klangvoll
Streifen sich die Töne und wo Stille war singt mein neuer Star

Hier auf meiner Party
Erschüttert mein Haus
Ich bring sie ganz groß raus
Ich weiß es muss perfekt sein
Drum schließ ich sie ein
Lass sie heut Nacht nicht allein

Sing mit mir
Und spiel mit dir
Reiss an meinem Steuer und
Erleg das Tier
Wieder und immer wieder

Liebe so klingt liebe
Leiser als normal
Doch viel lauter als beim letzten mal
So taktvoll und so klangvoll
Streifen sich die Töne und wo stille war singt mein neuer Star

Sean Paul – We Be Burnin’

Just gimme di trees and mek we smoke it yo
(Smoke it yo)
It don’t mek we please so don’t provoke it yo
(Voke it yo)
We nuh need nuh speed so we nuh gon coke it yo
(Coke it yo)
Set we mind at ease we gotta take it slow

So when yuh see di S.P. floatin’, don’t provoke him
Cau di weed weh we smokin’ need fi soakin’
Best ting fi di meditation
And di best hygrade a Jamaican

When we a bun a weed we supportin’ and promotin’
Lau di crack and di coke ting yeah we soakin’
Herb a di healin’ of di nation
Legalize it right now we wanna blaze one

Everyday, we be burnin’ not concernin’ what nobody wanna say
We be earnin’ dollars turnin’g cau we mind deh pon we pay
Some got gold and oil and diamonds all we got is Mary J
Legalize it, time you recognize it

This purple haze it mek mi crazy
Mek mi write new tune yeah dat’s what pays me
But I’m not di only occupation
Goin’ to get some I give yuh education

When a farmer grows it he knows to close it
Economical benefit help fi those who a fi
Deh yah pon di hard jugglin’
Cau di system only keep man strugglin’

Studyin’ people a use it don’t abuse it
Cau di concentration well reputed
Dat’s why herb man dem a di wise one
And it found on di grave of King Solomon

And it good fi di eye sight and di chest sight
And it give yuh nuff insight just gimme di light
And, mek we blaze it we should a neva waste it

Again, we be burnin’ not concernin’ what nobody wanna say
We be earnin’ dollars turnin’ cau we mind deh pon we pay
Some got gold and oil and diamonds all we got is Mary J
Legalize it, time you recognize it

Just gimme di trees and mek we smoke it yo
(Smoke it yo)
It don’t mek we please so don’t provoke it yo
(Voke it yo)
We nuh need nuh speed so we nuh gon coke it yo
(Coke it yo)
Set we mind at ease we gotta take it slow

So when yuh see di S.P. floatin’ don’t provoke him
Cau di weed weh we smokin’ need fi soakin’
Best ting fi di meditation
And di best hygrade a Jamaican

Cau we know it as a great ting no debatin’
While dem incarceratin’ true dem hatin’
Cau dem don’t wanna see we a remain calm
Even though dem condemn [incomprehensible]

Everyday, we be burnin’ not concernin’ what nobody wanna say
We be earnin’ dollars turnin’ cau we mind deh pon we pay
Some got gold and oil and diamonds all we got is Mary J
Legalize it, time you recognize it

Again, we be burnin’ not concernin’ what nobody wanna say
We be earnin’ dollars turnin’ cau we mind deh pon we pay
Some got gold and oil and diamonds all we got is Mary J
Legalize it, time you recognize it

Again, we be burnin’ not concernin’ what nobody wanna say
We be earnin’ dollars turnin’ cau we mind deh pon we pay
Some got gold and oil and diamonds all we got is Mary J
Legalize it, time you recognize it

Just gimme di trees and mek we smoke it yo
(Smoke it yo)
It don’t mek we please so don’t provoke it yo
(Voke it yo)
We nuh need nuh speed so we nuh gon coke it yo
(Coke it yo)
Set we mind at ease we gotta take it slow

Vanilla Ninja – Tough Enough

Baby only the strong would survive
Over mysteries of life
Only fantasy keeps you away
In the
Lonely fields of those broken shields
So keep on kicking
The bomb is ticking
Don’t
Stop, don’t be a runaway
Go for the fire
Baby are you tough enough
Just keep on living
And
Don’t start giving
The devil good reasons
To get you in the seasons of heartbreak
Baby are
You tough enough
Yeah my skin is a dangerous place
Never trust
My smiling face
With a touch I can change all your dreams
And my kiss can wake feelings you can’t
Take
So keep on kicking
The bomb is ticking
Don’t
Stop, don’t be a runaway
Go for the fire
Baby are you tough enough
Just keep on living
And
Don’t start giving
The devil good reasons
To get you in the seasons of heartbreak
Baby are
You tough enough
I
Will meet you there
‘Cause I need you there
Oh tonight
So keep on kicking
The bomb is ticking
Don’t
Stop, don’t be a runaway
Go for the fire
Baby are you tough enough
Just keep on living
And
Don’t start giving
The devil good reasons
To get you in the seasons of heartbreak
Baby are
You tough enough
So keep on kicking
The bomb is ticking
Don’t
Stop, don’t be a runaway
Go for the fire
Baby are you tough enough
Just keep on living
And
Don’t start giving
The devil good reasons
To get you in the seasons of heartbreak
Baby are
You tough enough
Baby are you tough enough

The Prodigy – Girls

Imagine how it would be
To be at the top
Making cash money
Go and tour all
Around the world
Tell stories about
All the young girls

Travel fast
Have a blast
Travel fast
Make it last
Girls rock the world!

You hear me
Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful
Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful balloon

Sean Paul – I’m Still In Love (feat. Sasha)

[Intro: Sean Paul]
Well in come the thing them call a broken heart
This blessed love will never part
You done know it from the start
Me tell them say a dutty yeah
A Sean Paul and Sasha, come sing for them baby

[Verse 1: Sasha]
Though you make me holler
Though you make me sweat
I can’t get your tenderness
Still I can’t get you off my mind
What is it about you baby?
A just the dutty dutty love

[Chorus 1: Sean Paul (Sasha)]
I’m still in love with you boy
Well I’m a hustler and a player, and you know I’m not a stayer
That’s the dutty dutty love
I’m still in love with you boy
So girly try to understand that a man is just a man
That’s the dutty dutty love
I’m still in love with you boy
Blessed loving from the start, but you know we had to part
That’s the way I give my love
I’m still in love with you (yes I’m still in love with you)
But a man gotta do what a man gotta do

[Verse 2: Sean Paul]
Girl!
Well I never had fi promise you no bling bling fi hold you girl
Well, a just the loving weh mi fling fling control you girl
And a make your head swirl
And a make your body twirl
And a make you wanna be my one and only baby girl
Night after night me give you love to keep you warm
Gyal, you never get this kinda loving from you born
And now you wan’ draw card say, "me just can’t perform"

[Bridge 1: Sean Paul (Sasha)]
I love you baby
A true you get the little loving and me gone?
You don’t know how to love me
I and I nuh have no time for no kiss up and charm
Not even how to kiss me
A true me take your little heart by storm?
I don’t know why
Baby girl (baby girl), babygirl (baby girl)
I love you baby
A just the dutty dutty love

[Chorus 2: Sean Paul (Sasha)]
I’m still in love with you boy
Well I’m a hustler and a player, and you know I’m not a stayer
That’s the dutty dutty love
I’m still in love with you boy
So girly can’t you understand that a man is just a man
That’s the dutty dutty love
I’m still in love with you boy
The blessed loving from the start, but you know we had to part
That’s the way I give my love
I’m still in love with you (yes I’m still in love with you)
Yo, but a man gotta do what a man gotta do, girl

[Verse 3: Sean Paul]
Hey!
A true me give her thug love and say, "bye, bye, bye"
Me turn around, she ask the question, "why?, why?, why?"
When me leaving, me see the gyal cry cry cry
And it hurts my heart fi tell a lie lie lie
So don’t cry no more
Baby girl for sure
Just remember the good times we had before

[Bridge 2: Sean Paul (Sasha)]
I love you baby
A true you get the little loving and me gone?
You don’t know how to love me
I and I nuh have no time for no kiss up nor charm
Not even how to kiss me
A true me take your little heart by storm?
I don’t know why
Hey baby girl
I love you baby
A just the dutty dutty love

[Chorus 3: Sean Paul (Sasha)]
I’m still in love with you boy
Well I’m a hustler and a player, and you know I’m not a stayer
That’s the dutty dutty love
I’m still in love with you boy
So girly don’t you understand that a man is just a man
That’s the way I give my love
I’m still in love with you boy
The blessed loving from the start, but you know we had to part
That’s the dutty dutty love
I’m still in love with you (yes I’m still in love with you)
But a man gotta do what a man gotta do, girl

[Outro: Sasha]
I don’t know
I don’t know
I don’t know why
I don’t know
I don’t know
I don’t know why
I don’t know
I’m still in love with you boy
With you boy

The Offspring – Hit That

[Verse 1]
The winds of fortune
Don’t blow the same
She had to get out
And make a change
She had a kid now
But much too young
That baby daddy’s out having fun

[Chorus]
He’s saying
I’m on a roll
With all the girls I know
His baby momma
She ain’t so slow
He’s saying
I’m on a roll
With all the girls I know
I know you wanna hit that
I know you wanna hit that
All the world is gettin’ with, I say
Consequences are a lot, but hey
That’s the way it
That’s the way things go

[Verse 2]
What was a family
Is now a shell
We’re raising kids now
Who raise themselves
Sex is a weapon
And it’s like a drug
It gets him right into that grave that he just dug

[Chorus]
She’s saying
I’m on the run
I’m chasing guys for fun
Her baby daddy
It ain’t his only one
She’s saying
I’m on the run
I’m chasing guys for fun
I know you wanna hit that
I know you wanna hit that
Everybody’s gettin’ with, I say
Consequences are a lot, but hey
That’s the way it
That’s the way things go

[Bridge]
Well it winds up
Broken up
Really such a shame
But why not
Take a chance
Everything’s a game
And it don’t stop
Hooking up
Nothing’s gonna change
The more he’s trying
The more he’s buying

[Chorus]
He says
I’m on a roll
With all the girls I know
His baby momma
Don’t need to know
He’s saying
I’m on a roll
With all the girls I know
I know you wanna hit that
I know you wanna hit that, hit that
All the world is gettin’ with, I say
Consequences are a lot, but hey
That’s the way it
That’s the way things go