vader o vader, wat was je vaak dronken of weg
nog zie ik de tafel, en vader die eet en niets zegt
ik zit nu aan tafel en denk aan jouw komende dood
ik ben nu groot maar jouw zwijgen houdt mij nog steeds
recht
en ik spreek mezelf vaak tegen en meestal met gelijk
jij spreekt me heel vaak tegen in stilte en steeds met
gelijk
ik zie je nu buitenshuis, in het caf?
ik onder de schragen tafel, en jij losgeslagen en...
wild en luidruchtig als de woedende wind
man onder mannen die spreken
wild en luidruchtig en ik was het kind
dat in verbeelding jou hun botten zag breken
wild en luidruchtig woord voor woord te verstaan
en ik die zag hoe de mannen keken
wild en luidruchtig nooit een zucht of een traan
als de god waar ik soms nog op reken
wild en luidruchtig en beangstigend groot
held van een warrig verleden
wild en luidruchtig oog in oog met de dood
en ik heb nog nooit voor jou gebeden
wild en luidruchtig en nu nog een man
met ogen die scherp willen kijken
wild en luidruchtig maar nu milder en stiller
dan toen je nog ver wilde reiken
Jona (De Boodschappenjongens)
Jona poetst de plaat en kiest het ruime sop,
maar op weg naar Tarsis steekt een donderstorm op.
En de lieden van de zee doen het gillend in hun broek,
iedereen roept zijn god, ja, op het bootje rust een vloek.
Er wordt gedobbeld voor het lot en Jona heeft Yahtzee.
"O ja, okee, het was mijn schuld, ik wilde niet met God in zee.
Gooi mij maar overboord, dat zorgt voor rust en harmonie!"
En meteen wordt er gejonast, van je een, twee, drie.
Jona, Jona, o nee, hij wil niet naar Nineve.
Die mensen zijn niet blij, mmm, dat... "is niets voor mij!"
"Ben verbannen, ben verstoten, omdat ik net ben gevlucht.
Nu zink ik tot de bodem, dus je snapt, ik krijg geen lucht."
Maar een vis van groot formaat zegt: "Kijk eens wat ik zie!
Zegen deze spijs en drank, al is 't maar voor een dag of drie."
Jona, in de buik, biddend tot de Heer.
En die zegt op Zijn beurt: "Stop het nu maar weer!
Jij hebt nu wel voldoende in dat aapje gelogeerd!"
Dus het monster spuugt hem uit en Jona is bekeerd.
Jona, Jona, o nee, hij wil niet naar Nineve.
Die mensen zijn niet blij, mmm, dat... "is niets voor mij!"
"Nou, vooruit, okee dan, ik ga naar Nineve, man.
Inwoners van Nineve!" "Hee!" "Jullie leven is niet okee!"
"O neeee! We prijzen God Zijn naam, laten alle nasi staan
en loven God de Here, verscheuren onze kleren."
Dit spreekt God wel aan, zo blijft Nineve bestaan!
Zo rood als een tomaat, schreeuwt Jona: "Zie je wel!
U bent zo goed, U bent zo lief, de stad blijft buiten spel!"
"Maar Jona toch," zegt God meteen, "waarom dat gemier?"
Stil kijkt Jona naar de stad, in de zon met factor vier.
God zorgt voor schaduw: een boom, poef, uit het grind.
En Jona roept: "Hoera!", tot een worm hem weer verslindt.
"Jona toch," zegt God hem weer, "wederom niet blij?"
Maar Jona stampt in 't rond en roept: "Die boom, die was van mij!"
Jona, Jona, o nee, jouw boom is nu pass?.
Je krijst door merg en been, mmm, kijk... eens om je heen!
Jona, Jona, o nee, God denkt aan Nineve.
Je kunt er niet omheen, mmm, God zorgt... voor iedereen!
Singh Is King (The Outsiders)
(RDB)
Yaari hai jaan ehna di
Vakhri hai shaan ehna di
Hasna pehchaan ehna di
Sab milke kehnde ne
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Hun har koi jaane
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Duniya de Raaje
(Snoop Dogg)
Ferrari's Bugatti's and Maseratis
Snoop D O double G life of the party
Lay back, stay back, I'm in the Mayback
This ain't James Brown but it's the big payback
Watch me zoom by, make it boom by
What up to all the ladies hanging out it Mumbai
Cheese makes dollaz east west masala
Singh is the Kinng so you all have to follow
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Hun har koi jaane
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Duniya de Raaje
(Akshay Kumar)
Singh soormay rakhde ne aan
Kade lorh payi te de denge jaan
Raaje Maharaje vi karde si maan
Rakhdi si pug uchi bande di shaan
Jo Singhan ne keetiyan kurbaniyan ne
Oh duniya te chhad gaye nishaniyan ne
Duniya de ban gaye Singh badshah
Par sab to ucha oh Sacha Paatshah
(RDB)
Yaari hai jaan ehna di
Vakhri hai shaan ehna di
Hasna pehchaan ehna di
Tahiyon eh duniya kehndi
Yaari hai jaan ehna di
Vakhri hai shaan ehna di
Hasna pehchaan ehna di
Sab milke kehnde ne
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Hun har koi jaane
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Duniya de Raaje
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Hun har koi jaane
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Singh is Kinng
Duniya de Raaje
Jealousies (Eddie Money)
Were living your life on earth
You're just a part of the universe, my brother
Listen: Since I'm walking around with you
We might as well try to get to know each other
Because jealousies keep me constantly
Too defensively, one for another
Russia and China too
Well the U.S. don't know what they're gonna do about each other
There's a chance of a third world war
And it scares me 'cause Ive heard news of Hiroshima
I'll be living in a world where no ones first
Where angry arms can open and embrace
Where men can live together, loving one another
This is what we seek for you and me, brother
Jealousies keep us constantly
Too defensively toward one another
Life on earth, take it for what it's worth
Save your universe, love one another
[sax solo]
People living your life on earth
You're just a part of the universe, my brother
Since I'm walking around with you
We might as well try to get to know each other
Because you know and I know
Jealousies keep us constantly
Too defensively toward one another
Life on earth, take it for what it's worth
Save the universe, love one another
(How long)
How long can you be walking on eggshells
And breathe in thin air
Get yourself ready for departure when you're already there
Longer than the wall of China
Longer than longing for love
Longer than your pantomime when the audience is bored
How can you tip toe to the exit with your tapping shoes on?
Listen to yourself when your cell phone rings and the radio's on?
Longer than your hair in the eighties
Longer than the long run
Longer than the longest winter
Longer than long
How can you dance on the battlefield with your Sunday clothes on?
How long can you can you go along with this shit with a straight face on?
Longer than these walls of China
Longer than you know what
Longer than the weakest picture
Longer than long, come on, so long
Don't Leave Me Alone With Her (Chico Science & Nação Zumbi)
The Exodus is on
The impetus is gone
Nobody's having fun
How about another drink
Or maybe just a snack
The rest will be here soon
Here, let me take your mac
I know its started slow
There's still no need to go
Don't leave me alone with her
Every home is Rome alone with her
And if you all go, who'll say no to her
Don't leave me alone with her
Don't my sweat and shaking register
Cause if you all go, who'll say no to her
You look at her and say, "She looks OK to me"
I look at her and say, "She looks OK to me"
The reason's very clear
You're watching her with me
Don't leave me alone with her
Every home is Rome alone with her
And if you all go, who'll say no to her
Unwitting chaperons, how come you cannot see
Unwitting chaperons, how come you cannot see
A Hitler wearing heels
A soft Simon Legree
A Hun with honey skin
De Sade who makes good tea
Don't leave me here to be
Don't leave me here to be?
Don't leave me alone with her, etc.
Hot Tubbin' (Black Box)
At the Warriors-game
Friends and family
Free sausages
Snuck-in "Jimmy Beam"
Warriors won the game
One-twentyseven - one-nineteen
Called my homie up
Said "yo, what's happenin'?"
He said "there's a party going down on the west side,"
"What you gonna do, you should come on through"
I said "yeah that sounds all right"
"Oh yeah," he said
"Just one more thing;" he said
"You better bring a couple 'girls cause it's a sausage fest"
"God damn it, all right I'll see what I can do"
"What ever it takes to do what you know that i wanna do"
Hot tubbin' on the late night
Yaddadamean, yaddadamean, yaddadamean, oh, oh-oh
Hot tubbin' on the late night
Yaddadamean, yaddadamean, yaddadamean, oh
At the sausage fest, wasn't havin' fun
Not enough buns
Not enough huns
Wasn't gonna get none
So I had to go to the liquor sto'
And get a 4-o
Before the sto' close
Oh, oh-oh
Nice butt but her teeth was busted
Wasn't for me, yaddadamean
No, oh-oh
What am I gonna go
Where am I gonna do
What I wanna do is find a place to get into a hot tub
Hot tubbin' on the late night
Yaddadamean, yaddadamean, yaddadamean, oh-oh
Hot tubbin' on the late night
Yaddadamean, yaddadamean, yaddadamean, oh
Got myself on out
Started making calls
Unlimited nights and weekends got my calling all my broads
"Hey girl what you doin' right now?
I've got an idea that you can't turn down"
"Whats the big idea," she said
"what are you talkin' 'bout"
I told her "grab a couple towels, you're 'bout to find out"
"What about Stacy? We was gonna watch a movie"
"You can bring along stacy, we can all jump in a hot Jacuzzi-uzzi"
Uzzi-uzzi, now all three of us cruisin'
Lookin' for a place to do this
But where we gonna find the yakuze?
Pulled in to the Motel 6
It's after pool hours so we hoppin' the fence
First I take my shoes off then I'm droppin my pants
Turn the bubbles and get in, time to romance
Hot tubbin' on the late night
Yaddadamean, yaddadamean, yaddadamean, oh, oh-oh
Hot tubbin' on the late night
Yaddadamean, yaddadamean, yaddadamean, oh
Hot tubbin' on the late night (bubble-ee-bubble-ee-bubble)
Yaddadamean, yaddadamean, yaddadamean, oh, oh-oh
Hot tubbin' on the late night (bubble-ee-bubble-ee-bubble, I'm finally in a hot tub)
Yaddadamean, yaddadamean, yaddadamean, oh
Hot tubbin' on the late night
Yaddadamean, yaddadamean, yaddadamean, oh
Function At The Junction (Huey Lewis & The News)
I'm getting ready for the function at the junction
Brother, you'd better come on right now
Because everybody's gonna be there
We got people comin' from everywhere
We got Ling Ting Tong from China
Long Tall Sally from Carolina
We got 007, the private eye
And he's bringin' all the guys from "I Spy"
Tell one, tell all, we gonna have a ball
Tell 'em 'bout the function at the junction
Sister, you'd better come on right now
Talkin' 'bout that function at the junction
Brother, you'd better come on right now
We serving egg foo yung and barbecue
We got chicken dumplings and kidney stew
We gonna make big fun 'til the break of dawn
Gonna shake a tail-feather, shoot - it's gonna be a run
Hold a shotgun on the rooster and dare him to crow
Tell anybody sleepin' say, get out on the floor
Tell one, tell all, we gonna have a ball
Tell 'em 'bout the function at the junction
Sister, you'd better come on right now
Tell 'em 'bout that function at the junction
Brother, you'd better come on right now
We got soul brothers, jitterbugs
Hip cats with crazy hats
Pretty girls with pretty smiles
All decked out in the latest styles
Memphis Slim and Guitar Jim
Betty Boop and ooo-boop-e-doop
Mohair Sam from Alabam'
Minnesota Fats from Hoboken Flats
Gravitatin' hip-shakin' cuties now
Talkin' 'bout some fascinatin', devastatin' beauties now
They all be gathering here, from far and near
For the function at the junction
Tell 'em 'bout the function at the junction
Sister, you'd better come on right now
Tell 'em 'bout that function at the junction
Brother, you'd better come on right now
I'm getting' ready for the function at the junction
Sister, you'd better come on right now
Tell 'em 'bout that function at the junction
Brother, you'd better come on right now
For the function at the junction
Mothra Versus We Are Scientists (We Are Scientists)
We can't stop him even though we try
Breathing fire, flying, what a guy
And we ride...
'Cause it's Mothra Vs. We Are Scientists
Mothra Vs. We Are Scientists
Mothra Vs. We Are Scientists
He broke my best china and killed a man
Then he ate a sandwich
It was ham
And we ride...
'Cause it's Mothra Vs. We Are Scientists
Mothra Vs. We Are Scientists
Mothra Vs. We Are Scientists
And we ride...
'Cause it's Mothra Vs. We Are Scientists
Mothra Vs. We Are Scientists
Mothra Vs. We Are Scientists
Mothra Vs. We Are Scientists
Can't Figure It Out
(Featuring Black Wall Street) (Adrian Gurvitz)
Lord forgive me for killin outta control
Got the spirit of big will pourin outta my soul
Gangbangin or put a tag on your toes
If you down for a drive by nigga we gottta role
I know they hate me 'cause im out chasin dough
But I'd rather be doin that
Then dying behind these hoes
Tell hunned I need sumtin to hold
Bust a couple of shots in memory of my nigga foe
You at home nigga
I swear to god ima empty out this chrome shit and never left you alone I
Solemnly swear even though you in heaven with mars berg there's still apart of you here and I
Solemnly swear my nigga was the best at cookin yay
Since we was yay high
Im in love with that life
Don't hate me 'cause that bastard that I am
Is just the thug in me rite
[Chorus]
Lord I can't figure it out
Why you took my nigga from me
We out here huggin the block
All night tryna get this money
I just can't figure it out
Why you took my nigga from me
We out here huggin the block
All night tryna get this money
You already know who it is
And how I play the game
Wat you think im suppose to change
'cause I fuk wit game
Im addicted to these streets
And this beat is automatic
Don't speak if you don't wats static(?)
Say we hit you nigga
Gotta team of young niggas
That come and get you nigga
Grippin 2 2 3's until they flip you nigga
21 gunshots and new real thugs n killas
Hey you know I clear the block for my nigga my nigga
But ima make it happen for ya
By any means neccessary
Clear of galride til we berry(???) yea
Rest in peace bim day(?)
I serve the whole world to bring ya back
U know what were my love is at
Young playa real homie
You got to feel homie
And rite now my nigga to hot to chill homie
You know that deal homie
Jus keepin it real homie
And ima ride 44
Until a nigga kill homie
[Chorus]
Lord I can't figure it out
Why you took my nigga from me
We out here huggin the block
All night tryna get this money
I just can't figure it out
Why you took my nigga from me
We out here huggin the block
All night tryna get this money
As hard as it is for me
Homie I got to spit my hearts hurtin
Sumbody help me
My niggas not here no more
Billboard real ass nigga the worlds gonna miss you nigga
You supposed to be here rite now
Holdin a movie down
But now I gotta mourn you now
Thug, im really not stable
Last we was watchin cable
And I feel bout talkin bout rippin piece up(???)
Wen you left I felt wierd as fuk
Next mornin my nigga game look sick as fuk
I new rite there
Then he said foe is dead
Why you couldnt take me insteadd
Damn
[Chorus]
Lord I can't figure it out
Why you took my nigga from me
Video
Huns (Xiongnu) were a confederation of nomadic tribes from the steppes of Central Asia. The Huns were the ancestors of the Turkic, Mongolic and Ugric peoples. They ruled and played a major role in the politics of the vast lands stretching from the Great Wall of China to the gates of Rome.
Episodes from Walt Disney's movie "Mulan" (1998)
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