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Listen Alyssia feat Panjabi Hit Squad - Tera Pyar


Lyrics

Girl Next Door (Saving Jane)

Small town homecoming queen
She’s a star in this scene
There’s no way to deny she’s lovely
Perfect skin, perfect hair
Perfumed hearts everywhere
Tell myself that inside she’s ugly

Maybe I’m just jealous-I can’t help but hate her
Secretly I wonder if my boyfriend wants to date her

She is the prom queen, I’m in the marching band
She is a cheerleader, I’m sitting in the stands
She gets the top bunk, I’m sleeping on the floor
She’s Miss America
And I’m just the girl next door

Senior class president
She must be heaven sent
She was never the last one standing
A backseat debutante
Everything that you want
Never too harsh or too demanding

Maybe I’ll admit it, I’m a little bitter
Everybody loves her, but I just wanna hit her…

Chorus

I don’t know why I’m feeling sorry for myself
Spend all my time wishing that I was someone else

Chorus
I get a little bit, she gets a little more
She’s Miss America
And I’m just the girl next door

~j~

Humein Aazma (Entity Paradigm)


Mujh ko de woh
Jo tu na de saka
Meri rooh ko na yoon sata
Meri himmat ko tu barha
Meray khoon mein woh rang de
Jo rang tu na de saka

Meri aankhon mein dekh zara
Aur phhir mujhe tu yeh bata
Hum dono mein hai woh kiya
Na jhuk sake na ruk sake
Aisa woh dum tu ne diya

Aa hamein aazma
Aa chhoo ke dikha

Here we go
Aa Hamein aazma
Aa chho ke dikha

Aah! Is this thing on?
Check, one, two
I got the gift, I got the game
What? When I grab that microphone
I drive people insane. Left to right from side
to side, I'll take you to a point where I take
Away your pride. Move you groove you and
Every time I use you. When I get done with
You, you'll say I abused you. I ain't bad I'm
Just trying to be cruel. Pure evil, made to
Rule. Got to open your mind and change
Your point of view. Half the time you don't know what do do. Just standing there and
you ain't gotta clue. It's the people like me
that's trying to keep it real. Hit ya! How does
it feel? Underground! What you folks have
labeled me. I'm the voice of change that's
going to set you free.

Sly (The Cat Empire)

If frisy hair was a metaphor
for festival time
then this woman is a goddess
of that festival shrine, met her
- at a jam
in that garden of sorts
I must confess god bless
some impure thoughts
“show us the money”
was the call of the night
but no money could have bought
even a piece of her pride, there might
have been a sea of people
I don’t know, because
all I could see
was how this woman she glowed so

-Aeh it’s a pleasure to meet you
ya look like one incredible creature
wanna treat you fine
lets dance and grind
get so funk-inflicted it’s a crime
you’re divine you’re sublime
and well you blow my mind

She caterpillar so good
that all the greeks go “killa”
break and enter take ya like a glass of milk
then “spill ya”
saw her coming what a scene
what I mean is
she got that ** coffee beam
but she tastes like vanilla
well alright she ignite
when we hit the floor
like the vroom on a V8 super commodore
now if it makes a good story
well it’s just worthwhile
with her’s like dealing stories
in that sprinkla style and so

-Aeh it’s a pleasure to meet you
ya look like one incredible creature
wanna treat you fine
lets dance and grind
get so funk-inflicted it’s a crime
you’re divine you’re sublime
and well you blow my mind

Nothing To Lose (Ten Foot Pole)

As we ride up the mountain
I can hear the young ones brag,
Just how much they drank last night
And all the little girls they've had,
There's nothing that i'd like more
Than to teach humility,
I'll leave these little bastards in the trees, As we fly down the mountain
I can tell it will be close,
The new kids have that hungry look
My knees are feeling old,
I can feel it getting squirrelly
As i push for a little speed,
I think about my Josephine
And the money that we need,

Last year a friend of mine hit a little tree,
I keep on saying to myself
"It's not gonna happen to me",
Never, he never walked the same again,
How long till my luck runs out?

No fear. no doubts,
I never used to worry about
All the little things that could go wrong,
No fear no pain,
I just have to ignore the brain,
Just go on pretending i have nothing to lose,

The hairpin turn i see my chance
To slide right through the gap,
One mistake we'll all be gone
I never used to think of that, i hit the brakes And pull aside i feel the new kids sneer,
But if they're smart they'll do the same thing In a couple years

Last year a friend of mine hit a little tree,
I keep on saying to myself
"It's not gonna happen to me",
Never, he never walked the same again,
How long till my luck runs out?

No fear. no doubts,
I never used to worry about
All the little things that could go wrong,
No fear no pain,
I just have to ignore the brain,
Just go on pretending i have nothing to...

No fear. no doubts,
I never used to worry about
All the little things that could go wrong,
No fear no pain,
I just have to ignore the brain,
Just go on pretending i have nothing to lose

iGeneration (MC Lars)

And people tried to put us down, when iTunes bumped a post-Cold War sound.
My generation sat the mecca of malls, Times Square, I'm there, Viacom installs.
So we hit the net while the Trade Center fell, New York met Hollywood, we ran like hell.
No Vietnam for us, yo, Iraq it's on. So who agree upon this cowboy Genghis Khan?
The choice made, baby. Hey we'd take it back, logged in dropped out, MTV took track.
They sold it back to us and claimed no correlation. The iMac, iPod, iGeneration.
And I'm waiting for the day we can get out. The world is ours, that's the story no doubt.
Want to be more info super highway traffic, want to be more than a walking demographic!

CHORUS
"Hey! You're part of it." Talking about the iGeneration.
"Yeah! You're part of it." Talking about my iGeneration.

See the iGeneration knew organization meant optimization and unification,
When imagination gave participation in creation of culture a manifestation.
The Berlin Wall fell and out we came, the post-Cold War kids laid claim to AIM.
LOL, OMG, yo, BRB. Space, colon, dash, closed parenthesis.
We sat at our laptops and typed away, and found that we each had something to say.
Web-logged our fears, our hopes and dreams. Individuated by digital means.
Fiber optic lenses, DVD, Coca Cola, Disney and Mickey D's.
Flat mass culture, the norm that took holdÉ I hope I die before I get sold.

REPEAT CHORUS

This is the I-N-T-E-R-N-E-T ge-na-ra-tion, see?
This is the I-N-T-E-R-N-E-T ge-na-ra-tion, see?

REPEAT CHORUS

Rawk Fist (Thousand Foot Krutch)

THROW UP YA ROCK FIST IF YA FEELIN IT WHEN I DROP THIS!
Show ‘em how we blow this spot
let’s make it half the shocka with the body rock
till the party stops its time to take it up a notch
and keep it locked for all the headbanga’s in da parkin lot
here we go if ya ready or not
no time to talk ‘cause we on the clock
bringin da OH! OH! to your block
let me show ya where we comin from
it don’t stop from Melrose to New York
show me what ya got now…

All I know is what it did take to make this,
all I am is what it will take to break this (Repeat)
light it up now, light it up now

Stop runnin me down
keep runnin around
I’m fakin you out
would ya just make it watcha want it to be
if I could find out what you’re all about
I’m callin you out would you just set me free (x2 with first part twice)
All I know is what it did take to make this,
all I am is what it will take to break this (repeat)
light it up now, light it up now
THROW UP YA ROCK FIST IF YA FEELIN IT WHEN I DROP THIS……
that’s the sound when the rock hits
OH! never know I might let go! get ready get set………….
THROW UP YA ROCK FIST IF YA FEELIN IT WHEN I DROP THIS……
that’s the sound when the rock hits
OH! never know I might let go! get ready get set
that’s the sound when the rock hits
that’s the sound when the rock hits
that’s the sound when the rock hits
JUMP! JUMP! MAKE THE SOUND WHEN THE ROCK HITS!
THROW UP YA ROCK FIST IF YA FEELIN IT WHEN I DROP THIS!!!!!!!!!

Hit The Bottom Raw (Pink Cream 69)

Who stands?
Who creeps?
Live and grow strong
All a heart beats for
Who bleeds?

For this makes your body
This makes your soul
You better hit the bottom row

Go hit the bottom row
Go hit the bottom row

Who has?
Who needs?
Dependency stays
Magesty feeds upon
Who eats on?

This makes your body
This makes your soul
This makes the money
This make the show
You better hit to grow

Go hit the bottom row
Go hit the bottom row

Where Do You Run (D-Side)

Standing at the station
Waiting for the train
I still can't believe today
You're leaving me again
Onen man does the crossword
And tries to pass the time
I would do the same thing
If I had my mind.

(Chorus)
Where do you run
When you run away from me
Where is the sun now summer's gone
Where do you run
Where do you go to be alone
Where do you run
Baby please come home

Don't you know it hurts me
When you leave this way
All that's left are empty words
I wish I didn't say
You're a moving target
That I couldn't hit
You're the face that makes me cry
Girl I've missed it

(Chorus)
Where do you run
When you run away from me
Where is the sun now summer's gone
Where do you run
Where do you go to be alone
Where do you run
Baby please come home

Standing at the station
Waiting for the train
And I know by tonight
That I'll be alright
I know one thing for sure
I need you more

Where do you run
When you run away from me
Where is the sun now summer's gone
Where do you run
Where do you go to be alone
where do you run
Baby please come home

Wrecking Ball (Gillian Welch)

Look out boys, 'cause I'm a rollin' stone
That's what I was when I first left home
I took every secret that I'd ever known
And headed for the wall
Like a wrecking ball

Started down on the road to sin
Playin' bass under a pseudonym
The days were rough, and it's all quite dim
But my mind cuts through it all
Like a wrecking ball

Oh, just a little deadhead
Who is watching, who is watching
I's just a little deadhead

I won a dollar on a scholarship
Well, I got tired and let my average slip
Then I's a farmer in the pogonip
Of a weed that I recall
Was like a wrecking ball

Met a lovesick daughter of the San Joaquin
She showed me colors I'd never seen
Drank the bottom out of my canteen
Then left me in the fall
Like a wrecking ball

Standin' there, in the morning mist
A Jack & Coke at the end my wrist
I remember when first we kissed
'Though it was nothing at all
Like a wrecking ball

Hey boys, a little deadhead
Who's watching, who's watching
I's just a little deadhead

With too much trouble for me to shake
Oh, the weather and the blindin' ache
Was ridin' high until the '89 quake
Hit the Santa Cruz Garden Mall
Like a wrecking ball

Call Me (Pretty Ricky)

Girl you make me say (Oh)
Girl I make you say (Oh!)
You make me say (Oh!)
Girl you make me say (Oh)
Girl I make you say (Oh!)
You make me say (Oh!)

[Chorus]
(Call me) If you need some lovin for the night
(Call me) You ain't gotta dial the number twice
(Call me) Baby girl, I lick and don't bite
(Call me) When it's time to turn off all the lights

[Slick 'Em]
(Call me) you can call me any time, any day, 'cuz I like my women fiesty baby
I'mma take you on a fast ride of your lifetime that's gonna drive you crazy
you dealin with dustin turner truth they can't come close to me
I'm a blue star baby girl and I'm built with plenty of energy
but when it comes to ** I'm a real woman scholar
just hit me on my sidekick you know ya boy gone holla
got you reminising his love ain't true, his love is fiction
I'm tired of sittin' gimme a call I'll be there in a minute.

[Chorus]
(Call me) If you need some lovin for the night
(Call me) You ain't gotta dial the number twice
(Call me) Baby girl, I lick and don't bite
(Call me) When it's time to turn off all the lights

(Call me) If you need some lovin for the night
(Call me) You ain't gotta dial the number twice
(Call me) Baby girl, I lick and don't bite
(Call me) When it's time to turn off all the lights

[Spectacular]
When you home alone just hit my phone when you lonely girl
You so beautiful, I made you my tenderoni girl
And I like my girls with meat and not just some little boney girl
And I do like boney girls but long as they not phoney girls
Call me up when you turn off your lights
might show you a couple of things that you like
and you ain't never gotta dial my number twice
'cuz I'll be there quicker than some minute made rice.

(Call me) If you need some lovin for the night
(Call me) You ain't gotta dial the number twice
(Call me) Baby girl, I lick and don't bite
(Call me) When it's time to turn off all the lights

(Call me) If you need some lovin for the night
(Call me) You ain't gotta dial the number twice
(Call me) Baby girl, I lick and don't bite
(Call me) When it's time to turn off all the lights

[Baby Blue]
Yeah, Baby Blue. Whoa!
You called me I'm headed up your block trynna hit your spot
Have that Victoria Secret on when you hear that knock
I see you peepin' out yo window when you hear my ride
open yo door and let me come inside (come inside)
We can role play, I'll be a dirty cop
headin up ya block makin it hot
lock you up in some handcuffs
throw away the key to the lock
I'm 24-7 like 7-11
No rebellin' stoppin when I'm hearin you yellin
So, call me, page me, I'm on the way dependin on ya attitude baby
Girl you make me say (Oh)
Girl I make you say (Oh!)
You make me say (Oh!)
Girl you make me say (Oh)
Girl I make you say (Oh!)
You make me say (Oh!)

(Call me) If you need some lovin for the night
(Call me) You ain't gotta dial the number twice
(Call me) Baby girl, I lick and don't bite
(Call me) When it's time to turn off all the lights

(Call me) If you need some lovin for the night
(Call me) You ain't gotta dial the number twice
(Call me) Baby girl, I lick and don't bite
(Call me)


Video


Alyssia Featuring Panjabi Hit Squad - Tera Pyar. Taken from her self titled album Out NOW!!. Produced by the World Famous Panjabi Hit Squad www.Panjabihitsqu...




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