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Listen Muli kaamatan - Francis Landong / MTV karaoke@Album A


Lyrics

20 E Poucos Anos (Raimundos)

Você já sabe e me conhece muito bem, eu sou capaz de ir vou muito mais além
Do que você imagina
Eu não desisto assim tão fácil meu amor, das coisas que eu quero fazer
E ainda não fiz
Na vida tudo tem seu preço seu valor e eu só quero dessa vida é ser feliz
Eu não abro mão

Nem por você nem por ninguém, eu me desfaço dos meus planos
Quero saber bem mais que os meus vinte e poucos anos
Nem por você nem por ninguém, eu me desfaço dos meus planos
Quero saber bem mais que os meus vinte e poucos ...

Tem gente ainda me esperando pra contar, as novidades que eu já canso de saber
Eu sei também que tem gente me enganando, mas que bobagem já é tempo pra crescer

Nem por você nem por ninguém, eu me desfaço dos meus planos
Quero saber bem mais que os meus vinte e poucos anos
Nem por você nem por ninguém, eu me desfaço dos meus planos
Quero saber bem mais que os meus vinte e poucos ...

Wiggley Fingers (Patty Griffin)

I'll never be sad, I'll never be lonely
I'll never be hungry and I'll never be homely
Never make a noise when I'm kissing a boy
Amen amen
Old John Paul is keepin' a tab
In his big red folder
At night he is dreaming
Of hollow candle holders
Big is the weight of the world
on his shoulders
Amen amen amen amen

He's keeping those dirty little wiggley fingers to himself
And he sees you keeping those dirty little wiggley fingers to yourself
Cause he's always keeping those dirty little wiggley fingers to himself
Always keeping those dirty little, hey

Shakin' the tree baby
You should be shaking the bed
You know you're rocking the boat baby
Should be rocking your head
While the family's watching
60 minutes instead
Amen amen amen amen amen

You're keeping those dirty little wiggley fingers to yourself
You're keeping your dirty little, hey
You're keeping those dirty little wiggley fingers to yourself
You're keeping your dirty little, oh yeah
They'll send you flying right out of St. Francis Xavier
With a note to your daddy about your unspeakable behavior
And who in the hell is gonna be your savior now
Everyone says love is a labor
So I guess you go call a ** line
If you want to love your neighbor, baby
I'm standing right here and I'm just getting safer and safer
Amen amen amen amen amen amen amen amen

You know I'm always
Keeping my dirty little wiggley fingers to myself
I said I'm keeping those dirty little, hey
Keeping those dirty little wiggley fingers to myself
Keeping those dirty little, oh yeah
They'll send me flying right out of St. Francis Xavier
With a note to my daddy about my unspeakable behavior
And who in the hell said I need a savior anyhow

I got the dirty little wiggley fingers
I got the dirty little wiggley fingers
I got the dirty little wiggley fingers
I love the feeling of the wiggley
I love the dirty little wiggley
I love the feeling of the wiggley
I love the dirty little wiggley
Dirty
Little
Fingers
Yeah

The Theme (It's Party Time) (Tracey Lee)




It's party time! Woooahh it's party time!
Havin a party c'mon

Yeah yeah Tray Lee nigga ByStorm (ByStorm)
Ain't no mystery (hah ByStorm)
RNF to death (hah ByStorm)
We just one step beyond (RNF no doubt) hey hey
Yeah (check it out) check it out (c'mon ah hah)
Check it out (c'mon ah hah) check it out (c'mon ah hah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Chorus: Tracey Lee and crew

And everywhere that my crew go
And every hoe that my crew know
And every show that my crew blow
You know we get down, you know we get down

Verse One: Tracey Lee

Hey this is how we get down with no question
Trees in the V.I.P. section, Big Sun sippin on French Connections
Dashin, decked in the latest fashions
Flashin, niggaz spendin tax free cash, ten G stash
Son leavin the club scene smashed, hah
Ass in abundance, run with a sick type
click with mics get in your shit life
so better make sure your shit's tight
When I bomb, shit is worldwide like dot.com
Known to rock swarms, get up in that**like
Dong Strongarm in the place at alarming rates
Got a fifth and that's all it takes
for me to flip won't slip
Try to front on and get your fronts chipped
Runnin chicks home in plush whips, get a duck sick
Let it be known we got a song that don't quit

Chorus: Tracey Lee and crew

And every hoe that my crew know
Like Tonya, Michelle, and Nicky
And every show that my crew blow
Like the Apollo, or BET
And everywhere that my crew go
Like Philly, New York, or DC
You know we get down, you know we get down

Verse Two: Tracey Lee

Yeah this is how we get down with no question
Run up in a chicken's midsection, boom I rock on
from marathons to quick sessions
Menage-a-trois, killin your whole crew
with at least sixteen bars like MC's supposed to
A real MC, take you, to School like D
I'm Kool like G, in Rap, I use the mic, to rule like a pharoah
Dipped in my Nike apparel, you know we get down
Bad to the bone like marrow chicks
Crack your boom, Tray gets played from the plat the greatest tune
Philly's in here, been here, lyrics they win here
Why did you go there? I swear
RNF tears the things like that
We breakin your team up like a salary cap, and it don't stop
until I get the cream like Shaq
Seventeen mil annual, flammable

Chorus: Tracey Lee and crew

And every hoe that my crew know
Like Tasha, Yvette, or Sha-See
And every show that my crew blow
Like the Palladium or MTV
And everywhere that my crew go
Like Atlanta, LA, or Jersey
You know we get down, you know we get down

It's party time
Ohhhhh yeah, it's party time, havin a party, c'mon
(repeat 2X)

Verse Three: Tracey Lee

So with no question, hey, lyrics get etched in
stone destined to be, y'all niggaz Jonesin
A threat when, in the zone get protection
duke the best in, my profession
When I ride loops like a stretch Benz, heads get laced
D-Dot keep the chrome cocked, just in case
Tracey Lee rocks son I'm chosen
Whenever we got this party scene live it's frozen
Whoaaa, time to close in on those who be dozen
Not tryin to hear it, without wine and spirit
Shows continue to blow the venue
With flows that's sicked than influ-enza
Roll with a squad that injures pretenders
I'm pullin your card, so surrender
Bombard your agenda, at last RNF stash
with more pitch slaughterin, so we be the new world order in

Chorus: Tracey Lee and crew

And everywhere that my crew go
And every hoe that my crew know
And every show that my crew blow
You know we get down, you know we get down
(repeat 2X)

Without Me (Eminem)

(Intro - Obie Trice)
"Obie Trice. Real Name No Gimmicks…"

(Intro 1) 2X
Two trailer park girls go round the outside,
Round the outside, round the outside..

(Intro 2)
Guess who's back, back again
Shady's back, tell a friend
Guess who's back, guess who's back,
Guess who's back. Guess who's back…

(Verse 1)
I created a monster, cuz nobody wants to
See Marshall no more they want Shady
I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, then this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that will jumpstart my heart quicker
Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the Dr. when I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the table while he's operating "Hey"
You waited this long to stop debating
Cuz I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I know you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your husband's heart problem is complicated
So the FCC won't let me be
Or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me down on MTV
But it feels so empty without me
So come on and dip, bum on your lips
** that, cum on your lips, + some on your ** And get ready cuz this is about to get heavy
I just settled all my lawsuits, "** you, Debbie !!"

(Chorus) 2X
Now this looks like a job for me
So everybody just follow me
Cuz we need a little controversy
Cuz it feels so empty without me..

(Verse 2)
Little hellions kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis
They start feeling like prisoners helpless
'Til someone comes along on a mission and yells "BITCH"
A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution
Pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let me just revel and bask
In the fact that I got everyone kissing my**
And it's a disaster such a catastrophe
For you to see so damn much of my**you ask for me
Well I'm back (batman sound) fix your bent antennae
Tune it in and then I'm gonna enter
Into the front of your skin like a splinter
The center of attention back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling
Infesting in your kids ears and nesting
Testing "Attention Please"
Feel the tension soon as someone mentions me
Here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free
A nuisance, who sent, you sent for me..

(Chorus 2X)

(Verse 3)
A tisk-it a task-it,
I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your**kicked
Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by Obie
You 36 year old bald headed say blow me
You don't know me, you're too old
Let it go its over, nobody listens to techno
Now lets go, just give me the signal
I'll be there with a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes this shit just seems
Everybody only wants to dis-cuss me
So this must mean I'm dis-gusting
But it's just me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley
To do Black Music so selfishly
And use it to get myself wealthy
"Hey" there's a concept that works
20 million other white rappers emerge
But no matter how many fish in the sea
It will be so empty without me..

(Chorus 2X)

(Hum dee dai la la Hum dei dei la la…la la la)
(Hum dee dai la la Hum dei dei la la…la la la)

Hes My Dreamboat (Connie Francis)

He's my dreamboat, asleep in English class,
He's my dreamboat, mowin' his folk's grass,
He's my dream boat with the dreamy, dreamy eyes.
He's my dreamboat, workin' on his car,
He's my dreamboat, straddlin' his guitar,
He's my dreamboat with the dreamy dreamy eyes.

Well now,
I dream of dreamboat in everything I do
And I know that darlin'dreamboat
Dreams of me too.

He's my dreamboat, coffee in a Dixie cup,
Darling dreamboat, that crazy, silly nut,
He's my dreamboat with the dreamy, dreamy eyes.

Yes, he's my dreamboat, coffeein a Dixie cup,
Darlin dreamboat, that crazy, silly nut,
He's my dreamboat with the dreamy, dreamy eyes.

Hazard (Hazard)

Yo A little bit a weed and some hennesy got me ready to set it with Kentic energy see I need more energy than my emenies if i want to make mor bills than bill beliomey so i can be on mtv women constanle telling me I resemble billy d I make fly rymes to get my name on the scene The when I on the scene iLL do shows to get tha green than ILL take the green by your automobile machine on that thing on page 43 in jet magizen hazardiss is the ultimate excutioners dreme see ILL seprate the head from the human body with a sharp enough wepon tha brain will remain conches for ten second long enough for m to give you one last second so when you get to hell you can tell luficer I said it.

Joyful, Joyful (The St. Francis Choir Featuring Lauryn Hill, Ryan Toby, Devin Kamin and Ron Johnson)

Joyful, Joyful
Lord, we adore Thee
God of glory
Lord of love
Hearts unfold like flowers before Thee
Hail Thee as the sun above
Melt the clouds of sin and sadness
Drive the dark of doubt away
Giver of immortal gladness
Fill us with the light
Fill us with the light
Oh, fill us with the light of day......

Joyful, Joyful
Lord, we adore Thee
God of glory
Lord of love
Hearts unfold like flowers before Thee
Hail Thee as the sun above
Melt the clouds of sin, sin and sadness
Drive the dark of doubt away
Drive it away
Giver of immortal gladness
Fill us
Fill us with the light of day
Light of day!

(Check the rhyme)
Joyful, Joyful
Lord we adore Thee
An' in my life
I put none before Thee
Cuz since I was a youngster
I came to know
That you was the only way to go

So I had to grow an' come to an understandin'
That I'm down with the King so now I'm demandin'
That you tell me who you down with, see
Cuz all I know is that I'm down with G-O-D
You down with G-O-D?
(Yeah, you know me)
You down with G-O-D?
(Yeah, you know me)
You down with G-O-D?
(Yeah, you know me)
Who's down with G-O-D?
(Everybody)

Come and join the chorus
The mighty, mighty chorus
Which the morning stars begun
The Father of love is reigning over us

Right away

What have you done for Him lately?
Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah
What have you done for Him lately?

He watches over everything
So we sing

Joyful, Joyful
Lord, we adore Thee
God of glory
Lord of love
Hearts unfold like flowers before Thee
Hail Thee as the sun above
Melt the clouds of sin, sin and sadness
Drive the dark of doubt away
Drive it away
Giver of immortal gladness ( won't you)
Fill us ( Fill us with the light of day, Lord, fill us)
Fill us ( oh we need You, yes we do, fill us)
Fill us ( yeah..., oh, oh yeah)
Fill us ( with the light of day, Lord)
....
( We need you, come right away,
We need you, need you today, we need you,
I'm here to say fill us, fill us, fill us, fill us...)

Fill us with the light of day ( oh, yeah)
Light of day!

Coladito (Maná)

(Instrumental)

Wasteland Of The Free (Iris DeMent)

Living in the wasteland of the free...

We got preachers dealing in politics and diamond mines
and their speech is growing increasingly unkind
They say they are Christ's disciples
but they don't look like Jesus to me
and it feels like I am living in the wasteland of the free

We got politicians running races on corporate cash
Now don't tell me they don't turn around and kiss them peoples' ass
You may call me old-fashioned
but that don't fit my picture of a true democracy
and it feels like I am living in the wasteland of the free

We got CEO's making two hundred times the workers' pay
but they'll fight like hell against raising the minimum wage
and If you don't like it, mister, they'll ship your job
to some third-world country 'cross the sea
and it feels like I am living in the wasteland of the free

Living in the wasteland of the free
where the poor have now become the enemy
Let's blame our troubles on the weak ones
Sounds like some kind of Hitler remedy
Living in the wasteland of the free

We got little kids with guns fighting inner city wars
So what do we do, we put these little kids behind prison doors
and we call ourselves the advanced civilization
that sounds like crap to me
and it feels like I am living in the wasteland of the free

We got high-school kids running 'round in Calvin Klein and Guess
who cannot pass a sixth-grade reading test
but if you ask them, they can tell you
the name of every crotch on mTV
and it feels like I am living in the wasteland of the free

We kill for oil, then we throw a party when we win
Some guy refuses to fight, and we call that the sin
but he's standing up for what he believes in
and that seems pretty damned American to me
and it feels like I am living in the wasteland of the free

Living in the wasteland of the free
where the poor have now become the enemy
Let's blame our troubles on the weak ones
Sounds like some kind of Hitler remedy
Living in the wasteland of the free

While we sit gloating in our greatness
justice is sinking to the bottom of the sea
Living in the wasteland of the free
Living in the wasteland of the free
Living in the wasteland of the free

Blablabla (Out Of Your Mouth)

Things to do before I die, if fixing me is hopeless.
Save the world or” find a cure, like stamping out the homeless.
Remember to vote it’s not a choice, it’s just my obligation
To empower the ones to steal from me and call it their occupation
Bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla
Bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla
Bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla
Bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla ** it
All I know is what I fear when it comes to my affliction.
My happiness of my ignorance a blaring contradiction
Tongue in cheek and fist in hand, blind without direction
I’m ** lost on MTV, bleeding for a connection
The way I am I have no choice
The way I speak I have no voice
If just for once hear what I say
Give me the right then
Take it away


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Harvest festival Song - Francis Landong / Album A Ciptaan Asal: Winces Linus P & C Symphony Victory sdn bhd Nyanyian: Francis Landong.




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