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Listen Devi bhajan Parmeshwari Jai Durga Sung by Vikram Hazra of the Art of Living foundation


Lyrics

Rva Ruusunen (Anssi Kela)

Katselen kattoon
Ääniä kuuntelen
Taas rouva Ruusunen
Selloaan soittaa

Tunnen tän biisin
Oon kuullut ennenkin
Siihen on sanatkin
Joita mä en muista

Hän yläkertaan
Muutti asumaan
Jälkeen sen Jokimaan
Joka joutui linnaan

Katselen kattoon
Soittoaan kuuntelen
Ja kuvittelen sen
Mitä sil on päällään

Se on hieno nainen
Rouva Ruusunen
Rauhaa saa mä en
Häntä vain mietin

Kerran me mentiin
Hissillä kahdestaan
Sil muovikasseissaan
Voita ja piimää

Ja mä niin tahdoin
Tunteeni tunnustaa
Mut suustain tuli vaan
Et onks sulla kelloo?

Ja kusipäinen
On pieni äijä sen
Herra Ruusunen
Se pikku hitler

Sellainen nainen
Ansaitsis parempaa
Antaisin mitä vaan
Sellainen nainen

Mut vielä tää muuttuu
Ensiksi tietenkin
Työnnän sen hitlerin
Jätekuiluun

Ja rouva R:n
Sen mä vien etelään
Johonkin lämpimään
En säästä missään

Mut ne sen kersat
Ne saa jäädä pakkaseen
Ne seiniin piirtelee
Ja kusee hissiin

Salt & Pepper (Kaizers Orchestra)

Kaizers Orchestra - Salt & Pepper

Lyrics written by Janove Ottesen.

Kvitt pulver, revolver
En eim av bensin her
Du skimter silhuetter bak en blå gardin
De skjelver i lyset av stearin
Kom an inn

Her sitter eg på en plan
En plass i Tigerstaden
Du trur det ikkje før du får sjå det
Du kan bli den neste som går ut på båre
men det kommer an på et par små ting

Du gjer meg di hånd
Du kan få alt du ber om
Ti laken for alt
fem for pepper og fem for salt

Gje meg salt og pepper

Min plan har ligget på is
Min plan har sprukket
Det er rett før det kommer en eksplosjon
Eg beklager men det går ikkje
Eg har en revolusjon i min pose
men det kommer an på et par små ting

From the album "Evig Pint",
released February 3rd, 2003.

I'm Too Much (Chubb Rock)




I'm coming around the mountain when I'm coming
I'm coming around the mountain when I'm coming
Because I came around the town
And everybody knows my sound is profound
and I'm worth every pound
The fourth LP and consumers don't sweat or fret
Just go purchase the cassette
The album comes on wax and on CD
And hits hard from Ft. Greene to Chelsea
Walk through The Color Purple then through the Black Rain
Always succeed cause I always use my brain
Married my one and only fly cutie
And always keep my same booking agent Rudy
My pal partner Sal and my main man Al B. Sure!
I'm sure the friendship is secure
Your advice about the miec is always in me
And B Sure! Peace to little Quincy
And the Miss give a kiss and insist the Miss pump her fist
And catch the gist of this *singing*
I'm Mr. Chubb Rocker... I'm Mr. Fun
I'm Mr. Smooth Rapper... I'm Mr. Number One
Friends call me the Chubbster, any mic that I touch
Seems to melt in my clutch... I'm too much
Because I take a snake and shake and bake the flake
Until I say for goodness drake
Don't make no more damn mistakes
And then I dunk a skunk, hunk, a punk who drunk some junk
And sunk into the soup of life mixed with conch
But I don't know what to do or what to say to him
if he wants to h it me, let him destroy his kidney
I don't care, no te ars for fears, give the kid another beer
let him lose another year
How can you do that, he knew that brew that, pursue that
Walk down the street I'll just say "Who dat?"
Walk the other way, looking at him makes me say
Had a good complexion, now he looks gray
I can't leave him alone because I'm civilized
I don't want him drinking no more St. Ide's
So my man, I got the plan
You see the cyst growing on your wrist
Connected to your fist, feel the gist of this
And while you feel the gist of t his
Go to the party and pump ya fist because *singing*
I'm Mr. Chubb Rocker... I'm Mr. Care
I'm Mr. Good Rapper... I'm Mr. Brand New year
Friends call me the Chubbster, any person I touch
Seems to change in my clutch... I'm too much








Lai Lai Hei (Ensiferum)

Hän katsoi maan reunalta tähteä putoavaa
Nyt kauniit kasvot neitosen peittää karu maa
Jokaisen täytyy katsoa silmiin totuuden
sillä aika ompi voittoisa, mut´ tämä maa on ikuinen

There?s a place in the North, far far away
Home of the wandering man
Dreaming fells with skies so pale
Calm is the glorious land
Flames will send the sign to the sky
that we have come to feast tonight
The lakes are echoing with our song

Enchantment of the fire and moon
Lost in the whispering night
The raven´s magic enthralls the woods
Crawling in the sweet starlight
We have gathered in this distant land
full of wisdom, secrets and tales
The morning will never rise again
Roaming wolves are howling for the dead

LAI LAI HEI!

He watched a falling star, at the edge of the world
Now the maiden´s beautiful face is covered in barren earth
Everyone has to look into the eyes of the thruth,
for time is victorious, but this land will always stay true

Still I Rise (2Pac Featuring Outlaw Immortals)

Dear Lord
As we down here, struggle for as long as we know
In search of a paradise to touch (my ni**a Johnny J)
Dreams are dreams, and reality seems to be the only place to go
The only place for us
I know, try to make the best of bad situations
Seems to be my life's story
Ain't no glory in pain, a soldier's story in vain
And can't nobody live this life for me
It's a ride y'all, a long hard ride

[2Pac]
Somebody break me I'm dreamin, I started as a seed the semen
Swimmin upstream, planted in the womb while screamin
on the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop
From a single drop, this is what they got
Not to disrespect my peoples but my poppa was a loser
Only plan he had for momma was to f**k her and abuse her
Even as a little seed, I could see his plan for me
Stranded on welfare, another broken family
Now what was I to be, a product of this heated pa*sion
Momma got pregnant, and poppa got a piece of a*s
Look how it began, nobody gave a f**k about me
Pistol in my hand, this cruel world can do without me
How can I survive? Got me askin white Jesus
will a ni**a live or die, cause the Lord can't see us
in the deep dark clouds of the projects, ain't no sunshine
No sunny days and we only play sometimes
When everybody's sleepin
I open my window jump to the streets and get to creepin
I can live or die, hope I get some money 'fore I'm gone
I'm only 19, I'm tryin to hustle on my own
on the spot where everybody and they pops tryin to slang rocks
I'd rather go to college, but this is where the game stops
Don't get it wrong cause it's always on, from dusk to dawn
You can buy rocks glocks or a herringbone
You can ask my man Ishmael Reed
Keep my nine heated all the time this is how we grind
Meet up at the cemetary then get smoked out, pa*s the weed ni**a
That Hennessey'll keep me keyed ni**a
Everywhere I go ni**az holla at me, "Keep it real G"
And my reply til they kill me
Act up if you feel me, I was born not to make it but I did
The tribulations of a ghetto kid, still I rise

[Ta'He]
Still I (still I) I rise (I rise)
Please give me to the sky (the sky)
And if (and if) I die (I die)
I don't want you to cry

[Hussein Fatal]
I stay sharp as always
Runnin ya bricks with blitz, through ya project hallways
Dumpin crews like two's, ni**a all day
Secrets of war prepare me for the worst
A life that's lavish full of cabbage or a life that's in a hearse
But now my dreams it seeems though, be placin triple beams and things bro
Diamond pinkie ring got the loot poppin out my jeans

[Outlawz]
Now I plan to keep my glock cocked
If trouble was searchin for me then why not?
Show em what I'm made of plus raised on, on my block
Chancellor Ave, where many turn to the street, thugs snatchin bags
We out for power, makin cash it wasn't fast it'll make me mad
I'm just like, pimpin
My homey on the corner with his gat tucked, in
Youngest they buckin somethin the life he leads
the life he don't need, don't we all know
He tryin to rise up and we just go doe, still he rise

[Outlawz]
Dreams of lost hope
I hit the strip broke where the fiends get coke
and still I rise now I float cowards ghost
Whenever we come around, I'm runnin down
clutchin a pound, live as sirens, duckin the sound
I used to hustle with my moms til the sun came
My homey Harm doin time from this drug game
Stolen cars, war scars, born a Outlaw
Behind bars, go to sleep just to see the stars
Freedom is ours, though we trapped on a firm block
Crackheads only ten learn to duck cops

[Khadafi]
In ninety-six my glock's my plastic, pa*sion for blastin bastards
No faces for open caskets, peelin ya cap backwards
Ya cowards ain't prepared for pistol practice
I send my missiles through your mattress
Leavin holes in your body like a cactus
While me and my crew be boppin more greens than topic
and loot to keep the seams in my motherf**kin jeans poppin
Leavin ya spleen to pick up
Half of you ni**az is softer than a Snicker
Let's go to war and see who draw quicker
and still I rise, and still I rise...

[Ta'He]
Still I (still I) I rise (I rise)
Please give me to the sky (the sky)
And if (and if) I die (I die)
I don't want you to cry

Still I (still I) I rise (I rise)
Please give me to the sky (the sky)
And if (and if) I die (I die)
I don't want you to cry

[some little kid]
Y'all ni**az fake
All day everyday
So now I got roller blades, bi**h
Thought you knew
Your mouth is rich
C'mon pops, let's go..

Vesivehmaan Jencca (Lumo)

oli lämmin juhannus
jäi auki sepalus
kun sinua katselin
lemmenleikkiä ajattelin

jaloviinaa maistelin
ja rohkeutta keräsin
kun luokses tulla uskalsin
kengillesi mä oksensin

Ja bändi soitti jenccaa...

*Kertosäe [2x]
vesivehmaan jencca soi
kun sä niityllä karkeloit
en tiedä lähtikö mun järkeni
kun joku toinen vei sut pois

joku yöhön hukkuu taas
toinen kokkoon sukeltaa
kolmas komiaa naista saa
minua se vain vituttaa

*Kertosäe [2x]

*Kertosäe [3x]

Just Another Day (Lloyd Banks)

[Lloyd Banks]
Man what the ** are you lookin for?
Can't a young nigga make money any more
Blow a couple grand in the NBA Store
Rock twenty-four thousand on the NBA floor
Niggaz be on stage bendin over on tour
Leave anti-social with a case of lochjaw
Just cause shorty look good, don't mean that you should go
puttin ice on the bitch like she won the Superbowl
Even the chips are low, for all these so-called old heads
Just ain't the same niggaz I used to know
I got a Houston ho - nah she ain't the sharpest knife
in the drawer but she a damn good booster though
See I could ** a supermodel with my {?} works
Send her home with a smile and a couple kids on her shirt
I got a year into the game
A 141 rocks layin on my chain, geah!

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
Just another day, chillin in the hood
Just another day around the way
I'm tipsy off the Hennessy
We ridin round with the H-K, nigga we don't play
Just another day, chillin in the hood
Just another day around the way
We smoke a quarter pound a day
G-Unit we here to stay, nigga we don't play

[Lloyd Banks]
Nevermind the lames in my era, they all want me dead
And I know, it's all over the way I see bread
Here I go, caught up in some he say/she said
'Til I go, put a slug in my enemy's head
The Tahoe's, bulletproof so you can't get through
Then follow, your**and whoever ran with you
And you about as assed-out as two jammed pistols
Bleedin around a bunch of niggaz who can't fix you
So bring yours, cause you know I got mine with me kid
The 8'll make you lose weight like Missy did
The O.G.'s tryin to hide they phony smilin
Reputation always arise in Coney Island
I'm at your local newsstand jerk
While the only XXL you been in as a shirt
And, speakin of shirts, get a new white T
God damn it feels good to be me - nigga!

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks]
Now I'm goin, shoppin with a plastic card now
I'm growin, knockin international broads down
They know him, they're not gonna even pat the star down
I'm holdin, a glock so don't even act that hard now
You might bust your gun but your gat's in the car clown
So break your lil' weed up and crack your cigars down
Cause I ain't tryin to start my visits, with the **in judge
givin niggaz life like it's parkin tickets
Now I get to go to bed with a model
And the crib is bout as big as it is on the Belvedere bottle
I got all kind of ex' I could ram in they faces
Red and blue pills like the man in The Matrix
You might have spent some paper on your lil' charm but
My piece is bout as heavy as Lil' Jon cup
But, it's never tucked, nigga I don't give a **
I'll get bucked 'fore I give somethin up, yup!

[Chorus]

Du Gehst Mir Nicht Mehr Aus Dem Kopf (Wise Guys)

Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!

Ich weiß, dass meine Metaphern nich' so schrecklich viel taugen
aber du bist für mich 'n echter Ohrwurm für die Augen
weil ich ganz egal wohin ich geh und wo ich steh
immer nur dein Gesicht vor meinen müden Augen seh.
Anstatt dass ich dir sag was ich für dich empfinde
kipp' ich mir liebedr 'n doppelten Wodka hinter die Binde
und wenn ich dich seh' krieg ich die Lippen nicht aus'nander
weshalb ich wohl für immer Solo durch die Gegend wander

Aber heute pack' ich die Gelegenheit beim Schopf

Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!

Das hab' ich jetz nur gedacht, aber leider nicht gesagt.
Ich hätte das fast gemacht, doch du hast mich nicht gefragt
Ich war sehr kurz davor und hab' mich wieder mal nicht getraut
ich hab's mit anderen Worten wieder mal ohne Grund versaut
Vieleicht hab' ich Schiss denn bisher sagte Jede,
dass ich'n netter Typ bin aber'n bisschen schnell rede
Jetzt reiß ich mich zusammen, stehe auf und ich geh' ma'
einfach zu dir rüber doch ich hab' kein gutes Thema
"Äh, hallo! 'tschuldigung Seit wann trägst du'n Zopf?"

Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!

Jetzt hab ich das mal gesagt, jetzt ist es endlich mal raus,
und zu meinem Erstaunen siehst du ziemlich fröhlich aus.
Du hättest dir schon gedacht, dass ich dich irgendwie mag
und hättest dich schon gefragt, wann ich dir das mal endlich sag'.
Du hättest dich selbst nie getraut, weil jeder sagt du sprichst zu laut

Du sprichst zu laut und ich zu schnell - Baby
Das passt wie "Tageslicht" und "Hell" - Baby
Ich sprech' zu schnell und du zu laut - Baby
Das passt wie "Bräutigam" und "Braut" - Baby
Das passt wie'n Deckel auf'n Topf - Baby
und wie'ne Mütze auf'n Kopf - Baby
so wie'n Medikament im Tropf - Baby
und wie'n Gummiband im Zopf - Baby

Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf - Baby!
Du gehst mir nicht mehr aus dem Kopf!

Smurfpunk (Markoolio)

Markoolio - Smurfpunk

Jag vill va en snubbe med snorgrönt hår
Ha piercad tunga, bleka fejset i klor
Göra sånt man inte får, ja allt man inte får

Jag vill tattuera massa prylar på min kropp
Aldrig duscha mer och aldrig ta ett dopp
spela ung rebell och starta upplopp

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Och lite na, na, na, na, na
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Och lite na, na, na, na, na

SMURFPUNK!

Jag vill rädda skogar, kedja fast mig i en gran
Släppa ut minkar och bli vegetarian
För jag är ett sånt där bokstavsbarn

Jag vill va den enda killen som hatar modeller
Och det som inte jag har ska inte du ha heller
Och jag hatar folk som bra gnäller

Jag vill göra rätt och vara idealist
Sparka sönder stan för Svensson är så trist
Säga nej till allt
Nej, nej, nej, nej….

The Young Ones (Cliff Richard & The Shadows)

The young ones,
Darlin' we're the young ones.
And the young ones
Shouldn't be afraid
To live low
While the flame is strong
'Cause we may not be the young ones very long

Tomorrow,
'Cause tomorrow sometimes never comes.
So love me,
There's a song to be sung
And the best time is to sing it while we're young.

Once in every lifetime
Comes a love like this.
Oh, I need you
You need me.
Oh my darling, can't you see?
Young dreams
Should be dreamed together
And the young hearts shouldn't be afraid.
And someday when the years have flown
Darling, then we'll teach the young ones a yarn.

Once in every lifetime
Comes a love like this.
Oh, I need you
You need me.
Oh my darling, can't you see?
Young dreams
Should be dreamed together
And the young hearts shouldn't be afraid.
And someday when the years have flown
Darling, then we'll teach the young ones a yarn.


Video


Devi bhajan Parmeshwari Jai Durga Sung by Vikram Hazra of the Art of Living foundation's satsang. You can subscribe to Art of Living's satsang channel ...




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