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Listen Vichora ki bala Ay - Ali Abbas | Arslan Wattoo


Lyrics

Ne Mogu Pomoci Nikome Od Nas (Azra)

to nije stil stari moj
ljubio sam hrpetinu zena
ali ni jedna nije bila kao ona

volio sam sve na njoj
stanovala je preko puta
imala me uvijek kad je htjela

ulice
naduveni grad
cudne misli u njezinoj glavi
svijet
ni dobar ni los
nema mjesta za nove ideje
za nas

ljudi me zovu po imenu
ja im odgovaram u dobrom raspolozenju
proklete lazi za naivne
i nije me briga
nije me strah
ne mogu pomoci nikome od nas
nije me briga za gadarije prepucavanja
i lovu bez koje se ne moze
i nije me briga
ne bojim se
ne mogu pomoci nikome od nas

Unut (Sezen Aksu)

Kolay olmayacak elbet üzülecegiz
Mutlaka bir iz birakacak
Belki de çocuk gibi sana küsecegim
Seneler sonra utanarak
Dokunup birer birer sevdigim esyalara
Hatta belki aglayacagim
Aci çektigim dogru ama sen bana bakma
Ne olursa olsun seni unutacagim

Seni sevdigimi unut sevismelerimiz yalan
Unut beni de her yalan gibi unut

O sevgiler ki yoktular onlar ümitlerimizdi
Ne ümitler yaslandi gel zaman git zaman
Ayrildigimizi unut yalnizliklar zaten yalan
Unut beni de her yalan gibi unut

Q.U. -- Hectic (Mobb Deep)

[Havoc] ** it kid, whattup Queens in this mother**er
(Tell you I'm bangin tonight kid)
(Yo Shorty got a FATTIE right there)
[Prod] Queensbridge in the house, aiyyo wordup
[Havoc] Aiyyo Ty yo Ty c'mere Son
(Whattup Boo? Can I buy you a drink or sumpin Boo?)
[Ty] Whattup whattup?
[Havoc] Where Twins and them at yo?
(The fattie's bangin!)
[Ty] I don't know (damn!)
[Ty] I think Twins laid up
[Havoc] Aiyyo Son gimme two Hennessee
Son I want two Henessee's yo!
Straight yo, word up man!
*chaos*
Aiyyo what up with them Queens niggaz man!
Hey, ** you!
What? What the **, what?
Think they killers or somethin man
Ay ** you money, whattup kid
*more chaos*

[Prodigy]
I open my eyes to the streets where I was raised as a man
And learned to use my hands for protection
in scuffles, throw all my blows in doubles
I'm coming from Queens mother**er carrying guns in couples
And wilding, a Q-U soldier
From Lefrak to Rockaway back to Queensbridge
Black it's only crack sales makin niggaz act like that
Back in the days we could scrap, now you lay on your back
As things changed with time I traded in my knuckles for a Mac-10
And rather live the life of crime
With my Bed-Stuy connection connected in two
It's live Boo start shit too wild for you
Peace to, Baesley, Forty-P get down
And when you outta town represent your ground
Them niggaz bleed just like us so show em where we come from
Queens; leavin niggaz done Son

The Mobb gets hectic
Shit is for real up in Queens we get hectic
Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic (3X)

[Havoc]
As we sling on the corners like we always do
Son get that loot quick, spending dough like I never had shit
I'm living large pushin luxury cars
Though that shit is outta reach, anybody in my wake gets scarred
Permanently bed-ridden
And if you're pussy, then mother**er get in where you fit in
As I walk around the streets
Son I got mad beef, I'ma blast you before you blast me
That's my philosophy cause nowadays you gotta be relentless
Grab my Mac and slap a nigga senseless
Don't try to play me if you do you better D.O.A. me
Son I got em shook grab a little baby for shields
You got drama run for shelter for real
Pour some beer for the ill ain't no time to chill
Hit em up cause I'm quick to erupt like this
Wet em up with the Mac scratch em off my list
Show em, the real meaning of drama you never had it
Til you bumped heads with the Havoc
Ain't nuttin soft or sweat, I lift you off your feet
When I cock back the heat, whole crews retreat

[Prodigy]
Ain't nothing soft or sweet, I lift you off your feet
When I cock back the heat whole crews retreat

We gets hectic
Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic (2X)

[Prodigy]
Everything is real inside my mind; these days
you can't make it if you ain't affiliated with crime
A lifetime of street living
Throughout the beef I've accumulated many slugs have been given
But wilding ain't the way to be living
You're only gonna end up bloody on a floor shivering
Or locked up, caught inside the beast
Meanwhile on the street saying no more peace
My man, Sto-Bo, kid hold your own
In a cell locked down not far from home
And at the same time on the outside I'm representing
Still packin heat make you cowards keep stepping
Getting high, it's cause of the lye, I can't lie
I could move the crowd poppin slugs in the sky
Why come around if you afraid of what's over here
My man Havoc put the bug in my ear
On the real, for real, but wait it gets realer
Real like an innocent child that turn killer
It's thing like that that only makes things iller
and makin cream doin sticks if you ain't a drug dealer
[It's] only facts coming out of my mouth feeds
As far as I can see these streets is getting sour
Q, U, too much drama to get into
And niggaz regret when they begin to
Regardless of your name or what you been through
Pause for a second, open your eyes and think dude
Life ain't the game that it seems to be
** a fantasy I'm leaving in reality
Caught up in this untouchable mentality
Hit you up bad, make you loose a few calories
I need to slow down, movin through life at a high speed
Watchin all the slow runners pass by me
I can see through you, due to, my Queens education
Speaking in behalf of this drug-game nation
The Foundation, the Queens nation

Up in Queens, shit is for real we abouts to get hectic
Word up
Shaolin, shit is for real we abouts to get hectic
Word up kid
The B.K., the shit is for real we abouts to get hectic
KnowhatI'msayin? (No doubt!)
And Manhattan, shit is for real we abouts to get hectic
Up in the Bronx we abouts to get hectic
Word up, knowhatI'msayin? The whole world kid
Shit is over dead, Mobb Deep say party UHH
KnowhatI'msayin? Party UHH

Halo Halo (Jamal)

Halo, halo i po co ja tak biegnę,
Przed tym co będzie i tak nie ucieknę,
Bo co wtedy jeśli cały ten świat
W jednej sekundzie by na głowę nam spadł Jamal człowieku
Halo, halo i po co ja tak biegnę,
Przed tym co będzie i tak nie ucieknę,
Bo co wtedy jeśli cały ten świat
W jednej sekundzie by na głowę nam spadł Jamal
Tylko jeden raz,
I tylko jeden raz i nie ma nas,
Bo życie jak mrugnięcie oka i nie ma nas
Dopóki czas nam ukieka dobro,
Dopóki widzisz jeszcze uśmiech to widzisz cud,
Mamy tu dług nazywa się mieć serce
Po co to wszystko gdy każdy chce więcej i więcej,
Na łeb szyję ewidentnie tak,
Krew się sama rwie do pulsu ja tym tętnię tak,
Daje to znak bo sam zapomniałem
Warto jest czasem robić rzeczy małe
Wiedziałem, skręcałem, spalałem i podróżowałem,
Tym kim właśnie teraz jestem się stałem, ale
Halo, halo i po co ja tak biegnę,
Przed tym co będzie i tak nie ucieknę,
Bo co wtedy jeśli cały ten świat
W jednej sekundzie by na głowę nam spadł Jamal człowieku
Halo, halo i po co ja tak biegnę,
Przed tym co będzie i tak nie ucieknę,
Bo co wtedy jeśli cały ten świat
W jednej sekundzie by na głowę nam spadł Jamal
Wsłuchaj się dobrze to puls ulicy
To twoi ludzie na których możesz liczyć
W tym uczestniczysz i zbierasz plon
Jeżeli jesteś to jesteś to po co ziom
Trzymamy pion, bo po co tak prędko
Niecierpię chwil gdy nie mam nawet czasu ruszyć ręką
Miękko cza wystukuje mi bit
Wie to ona, wie to on, wie to ja i ty
Znam te gry w otwarte karty
I ty zobacz ile to naprawdę jest warte,
Spokój ducha płynie z serca do ucha,
Jeśli chcesz prawdy to prawdy tu słuchasz, ale
Halo, halo i po co ja tak biegnę,
Przed tym co będzie i tak nie uieknę,
Bo co wtedy jeśli cały ten świat
W jednej sekundzie by na głowę nam spadł Jamal człowieku
Halo, halo i po co ja tak biegnę,
Przed tym co będzie i tak nie ucieknę,
Bo co wtedy jeśli cały ten świat
W jednej sekundzie by na głowę nam spadł Jamal
Bo jeśli chcesz biegać tyle,
Lepiej zatrzymaj się na chwilę ziom oj Jamal

Two Wings (Yasunori Mitsuda)

Hoshi ga furu, sora ni idakarete
Natsukashii koe o kiku
Futari wa naze umareta no
Naze yobiau no

Mou hitori de wa tobenai
Katahou no hane dake de wa
Unmei o sakanobori
Anata ni deau tabi ni deru

Kinjirareta ki no mi wa konashite
Yuremadou kokoro yo
Mirai ni yubi o nobaseba
Naze kako ni todoku no

Mou nido to me o sorasanai
Kono mune no kurayami ni mo
Hoshizora ni michibikare
Anata ni deau tabi ni deru

Oops Ay (Viva Hotbabes)

(Oops ay)
(Oops ay)

Hey dudes, ayoko sabi
Wag mo akong pilitin
Di ako umaarte
Dyahe, tulad ng dati
Hindi ko feel kase
Ang lalaking arogante

Dahan-dahan (dahan-dahan)
Yan ang gusto ko
Meron pasakali bago nya ito itodo
Hinay-hinay (hinay-hinay)
Yan ang hanap ko
Saka mo bilisan pag sinabi ko sa'yo

Yeah dudes, tuloy tuloy lang
Hayaan natin kung
Ito'y hanggang saan
Oops ay, you did it again
Para kang si Wendell
Ang hirap mong pigilan

Aaminin ko sa'yo
Tipo mo ang gusto ko
Pero dahil gusto mo
Sige, papayag ako
Na angkinin ang puso ko
Oops ay
Oops ay
Oops ay

Yeah dudes, tuloy tuloy lang
Hayaan natin kung
Ito'y hanggang saan
Oops ay, you did it again
Para kang si Jordan
Ang hirap mong pigilan

Dahan-dahan (dahan-dahan)
Kung yan ang gusto mo
Wag mo kong biglain, pag-iisipan ko
Hinay-hinay (hinay-hinay)
Malapit na ako
Malapit nang main-love sa 'sang katulad mo

Yeah dudes, tuloy tuloy lang
Hayaan natin kung
Ito'y hanggang saan
Oops ay, you did it again
Para kang si Janno
Ang hirap mong pigilan

Aaminin ko sa'yo
Tipo mo ang gusto ko
Pero dahil gusto mo
Sige, papayag ako
Na angkinin ang puso ko
Oops ay
Oops ay
Oops ay

(Instrumental)

Aaminin ko sa'yo
Tipo mo ang gusto ko
Pero dahil gusto mo
Sige, papayag ako
Na angkinin ang puso ko
Oops ay
Oops ay
Oops ay
Na angkinin ang puso ko
Oops ay
Oops ay
Oops ay
(You did it again)

Double Up (Cam'ron Featuring Un)

Verse 1:
Yo yall niggaz wit the muscle yall get clapped in the tussle
I'mma hustler, not a rapper bitch, rap is my hustle
Show a nigga know yo, we the 1st teen millionaires in Harlem
since rich and poor, you don't know, get to know
Ain't takin shit to left, Jimmy Jones rock and jock
Right back to the block and cock, it ain't hop and scotch
It's pop and scotch, in a bar they go shot for shot,
Matter of fact, outside the bar they go shot for shot
Me and my codie on a O-Z, we go rock for rock,
Me and my codie on a role we go rock for rock,
You souped up, think I'm easy to touch,
Then you been watchin' a little bit of TV, too much,
Lots of rhymes, so you see my**lots of times
On the corner still, like I ain't got a dime
Autographs not the kind to be signin' the crap,
Here's a CD, slash here's a dime of that crack

Chorus:
Nigga double up, keep all guns double clutch,
Shoot at yo feet, make you jump like double dutch,
New York baby, for you matchbox nigga'z
Take away the french fry, snack box niggaz

Verse 2:
I know lookin at my jewerly is scarrin yo brain
Not to mention Jada Pinkett over parkin' the range
(Yo that's Will Smith girl) naw she's part of my chain
Pardon my game, car gettin washed in the rain
Runnin yo trap, that'll get you one in yo back
The hood that I had, had to take the good with the bad
Like Joe on the run, put his **in P O it's done
Low on his funds, had to get the coke or the guns
Word to the wise, killa Cam, I heard of them guys
Diplomat, crisp black, yo convertible fives
Rims on the wheel, to drive down shows in the South
Rap ain't that great neither, I got coke to give out
Stroke to give out, mother**in smoke to give out
hoes to give out, naw we ain't over this route
Back on the street, Jimmy get the crack on the street
Tour over mother**a let's get back on our feet

Chorus 2x

Verse 3: Un (whispering)
Ay yo it's un bitch shhhhh it's un bitch
CEO joint bitches, punk bitches
I'mma let you know so you get it right
I don't rap nigga but I'mma spit it right
Make a nigga, go to church and pray
Nigga'z first day, and his first deal
leased his first beamer now yall tussle
2 against 4, now on yall youngsta'z
gone respond, walk out the rusty
car, what y'all stand on, ** the tabloids
Y'all little men, I be Un man
??? Charli Baltimore and Lil' Kim
And yall can't see these flows,
If you wanna be stars see the CEO

chorus

Paalam Na (MYMP)

Bakit nang magpaalam ka
Sabi mo ay babalik
Hanggang ngayo'y wala
Sino nga ba ang bago mo
Mas malambing ba siya
Mahal pa ba ako

Bridge:
Hindi ko na pansin paglipas ng araw
Ang nasa isip ko na lamang
Laging ikaw

CHORUS:
Paalam na
Nasaan man ngayon
May iba mang mahal
Pangako'y di nagtagal
Paalam na
Sana'y alam mo
Ang puso'y maghihintay
alang-alang sa'yo

Instrumental

Di ba ang sabi mo noon pang
habang-buhay na tayong dalawa
Dito sa pusong bihag mo
Wala nang papalit
Ikaw lang at ako

(Repeat Bridge)
(Repeat Chorus)
Instrumental
(Repeat Chorus)

Coda:
Ang puso'y maghihintay

La Noche Se Mueve (Féy)

Insoportablemente sola contigo
desesperadamente falta de amor
los ojos llenos, los bolsillos vacios
tácticas, cábalas
desconexión
cuenta atrás
llegó la hora de romper la baraja
de orientar antenas mejor
con la red tendida
salgo a caminar por la vida
libre, alerta, sin disfraz, tal cual soy.

EEE-EEE
la noche se mueve
EEE-EEE
la noche se mueve
EEE-EEE
la noche se mueve
EEE-EEE
me muevo yo.

Interminables cartas que nunca envio
si no hay agua, no hay rio
sin fe no hay amor
con la distancia viene siempre
el olvido
vértigo, pánico
entro en acción
voy a ser
protagonista de mi propia película
sentir pasión por vivir
si hay como había
tantas cuestas arriba
simplemente volveré a ser feliz.

EEE-EEE
la noche se mueve (3 veces)
EEE-EEE
y también yo.
EEE-EEE
la noche se mueve (3 veces)
EEE-EEE
me muevo yo.

Vedno Si Sanjala Njega (Fredy Miller)

Hey, thanks for inviting me. I'll join you now in your quest

kadar te vidim ko se mi smejes
sreca sije iz oci
obnasas se ko da sem senca
ko da me ni.

kadar te vidim na dnu duse
mi spomin spet ozivi
tih spomin in bolecina
ki se tli

refren:
vedno si sanjala njEEEga
meni pustila si lazi
jaz pa mislil sem le nate
vse noci
vedno si sanjala njega
mi lagala vse dni
jaz pa mislil sem le nate
vse noci.. [vse noci]


Video


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