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Wednesday, 3 September 2014
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Listen Richie Spice - Ano Me Dat [dj kwik!]


Lyrics

Oog In Oog (Blöf)

Donker en warm
Ik voel dat mijn arm
Gespannen is naast je
Simpel en goed
Je ziet wat je doet
En je kalmte verbaast je

Alles staat stil
Voor wie weet wat ze wil
En zo iemand ben jij
De geur doet zijn werk
En jij weet dat ik merk
Hoe jij wacht op het ogenblik

Alles staat stil
Voor wie weet wat ie wil
En zo iemand ben ik
Oog in oog staan we te wachten
Hé, gaan we nog weg of blijven we hier?

Oog in oog staan we te draaien
Hé, gaan we of blijven we hier?
Het hart in de keel
Niet angst maar door veel
Te veel bloed door mijn lijf

En langzamerhand
Verhuist het verstand
Maar we weten nog wel wat ons drijft
Alles staat stil
Als je weet wat je wil

En zo is het nu
Oog in oog staan we te wachten
Hé, gaan we nog weg of blijven we hier?
Oog in oog praten we
Tot het te laat is… of niet?

Oog in oog staan we te wachten
Hé, gaan we nog weg of blijven we hier?
Oog in oog praten we
Tot het te laat is… of niet?

Panis Angelicus (Latin) (Nana Mouskouri)

Panis angelicus
Fit panis hominum
Dat panis coelicus
Figuris terminum
O res mirabilis
Manducat Dominum
Pauper pauper
Servus et humilis
Pauper pauper
Servus et humilis

Panis angelicus
Fit panis hominum
Dat panis coelicus
Figuris terminum
O res mirabilis
Manducat Dominum
Pauper pauper
Servus et humilis
Pauper pauper
Servus, servus et humilis

Up Middle Finger (Oxide & Neutrino)

(Up middle finger
I show dem)
Didn't wanna back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in the day,
They didn't wanna know
They wanna dis
Bound 4 da reload
They wanna talk to Neutrino,
No no no
They wanna dis so solid so,
No no no
Didn't wanna back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in the day,
They didn't wanna know
They wanna dis bound
4 da reload
They wanna talk to Oxide
No, no no no
They wanna dis so solid so,
No no no

The garage scene well
It's really **ed up
Certain guys can't,
Won't keep their mouths shut
All they do is talk about we
Something about
We're novelty cheesy
Smelling your top lip
Stop the jealousy
What, 'cause
We didn't start from 1983
Oh, I was in my nappy
Did I mention we're only 18?
Carnival '99 DJs
Put up a list telling
Other DJs not to play this
But when I asked
A certain DJ why
He gave me a
Sh*t of a reply
Later a bitch said to me
We'll never make it
With Casualty
Ha ha ha, he he he
Now the silly bitch
Wants to try and hire we

Didn't wanna back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in the day,
They didn't wanna know
They wanna dis
Bound 4 da reload
They wanna talk to Neutrino,
No no no
They wanna dis so solid so,
No no no
Didn't wanna back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in the day,
They didn't wanna know
They wanna dis
Bound 4 da reload
They wanna talk to Oxide
No, no no no
They wanna dis so solid so,
No no no

Certain guys can't
Face the fact of
What we've done
Sold over a quarter
Of a million Casualty went
Straight into No 1
And they still wanna cuss come on
Oh yeah about the Casualty theme
Well no one controls the scene
So you do what you want
And you do what like
And you do what you please

Yeah, guys want to
Cuss our tunes,
Say it's shit
Think other people don't like it
But boy we don't care
And we got something for you
This is DJ Oxide playing in
Front of about a
Hundred thousand people
Listen to this

When I say you say
We say they say
Make some noise
When I say you say
We say they say
Make some noise
When I say you say
We say they say
Make some noise
When I say you say
We say they say
Make some noise

Didn't wanna back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in the day,
They didn't wanna know
They wanna dis
Bound 4 da reload
They wanna talk to Neutrino,
No no no
They wanna dis so solid so,
No no no
Didn't wanna back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in the day,
They didn't wanna know
They wanna dis
Bound 4 da reload
They wanna talk to Oxide
No, no no no
They wanna dis so solid so,
No no no

Hey that was
Oxide and Neutrino
(submited by SeVeN Ltd.)

Dementes En El Espacio (La Renga)

Y vamos enloqueciendo, abordo de un planeta
que gira como perdido en el abismo indiferente
de un espacio hasta siempre Y para todos lados
en la locura de la locura en donde nada esta apoyado.

En el insignificante punto que me corresponde.
de la conquista de mi cielo donde ya no tengo nada
en la intocable profundidad de la eterna línea redonda
en donde siempre los pisos se desfondan.

En donde el tiempo alcanzará por siempre
y yo sin tiempo para nada
en el cruel navío sin las costas del océano
en el afuera mismo desde adentro.
En el rumbo fijo sin rumbo
en las vueltas sin vueltas
dando tumbos.

Polvo En El Viento (Los Mox!)

Cierro mis ojos
tan solo el momento y ya el momento fue
y mis sueños
pasan por mis ojos de curiosidad

Polvo en el Viento
solo somos Polvo en el Viento

La vieja canción
una gotadeagua en el océano
y nosotros
que al caer al suelo no queremos ver

Polvo en el Viento
solo somos Polvo en el Viento

No te afirmes
nada es para siempre salvo el cielo
Duerme lejos
no puedes comprar el tiempo con dinero

Polvo en el Viento
solo somos Polvo en el Viento


by muertovivo

Tears (T.O.K.)

Chorus
Tears, tears are falling down your window pane,
For the years, years all the time he caused you pain. (rept.)

Verse 1
The first day you met him he was a perfect gentleman.
Nobody knew what he had in store for you.
As the seasons changed he changed
and then you knew that it was over the first day he laid hands on you.

Verse 2
Hit the road, shut the door, yuh nuh want him back no more
Yuh did a warn, him never listen and him did a ignore
Now things can't go back to the way they were before,
even with the rings and the bling and the things from the store
Yuh tell yourself no dis yuh nah go take it when the violence get domestic
Dat nuh make it.
Life is the most precious thing when yuh check it.
Time to move on,
its for the best so don't regret it.

Verse 3
Its been so long he's hurt you girl
And I know.
You've been crying your eyes out baby it shows
Put your hand in mine.
Let me dry your tears you'll get through it.

L'Via L'Viaquez (The Mars Volta)

L’ Via
Hija de Miranda
Tu Apellido se cambio
L’ Via
Sin Ojos me quieres dar
Una historia sin mi madre
Solo tengo que desirte
El dolor de noche dice
Solo se quedo el vestido
Le lave la sangre

L’ Via
No dejes de descansar
En la calle caminas
Quien te va a perseguir
L’ Via
Te quieren matar
Dientes de Machete
Cabezas de gallo

L’ Via
Durmiendo en paz
Abre los ojos
Todo cambiara
L’ Via
Sonado de venganza

Y yo te juro
Lo van a pagar
Blackmailed, she fell off every mountain
The ones they tightly wrapped in tape
In her eraser sang the guilty
As it made the best mistakes
And with everybody that I find
And with every claymore that they mine
I won’t forget who I’m looking for
Oh mother help me I’m looking for

L ‘ Via
Hija de Miranda
Tu apellido se cambio
L’ Via
Sin ojos me quieres dar
Una sin mi madre
Solo tengo que desirte
El dolor de noche dice
Solo se quedo el vistido
Le lave la sangre

Blackmailed, she fell off every mountain
The ones they tightly wrapped in tape
In her eraser sang the guilty
As it made the best mistakes
And with everybody that I find
And with every claymore that they mine
I won’t forget who I’m looking for
Oh mother help me I’m looking for
Solo tengo
Uno hora
Y me duermo
Terminado
Por veinte y cinco
Anos pasaron
Siguen los cuerpos
Aqui temblando
Tome la sangre
Comi el cuerpo
Mis lagrimas
Quiebra el espejo

When all the worms come
Crawlin out of your head
Telling you
Don’t be afraid
When all the worms come
Crawlin out of your head
Telling you
Don’t be afraid

Blackmailed she fell off every mountain
The ones they tightly wrapped in tape
In her eraser sang the guilty
As it made the best mistakes
Shark kites got tangled in the moleskin
Urgent plea of escape
A mouth to mouth on the chalkboard
Written in fingernail distaste
And with everybody that I find
And with every claymore that they mine
I won’t forget who I’m looking for
Oh mother help me I’m looking for

Alphabetic Soup (Masta Ace)

Womans Voice:

Lets sing and learn about the letters of the alphabet

Masta Ace:

A son, how you B?
"Aiyo I'm chillin"
and I C you D to go out, and make a killin', but where E?
"F that nigga he making G's on tour with H-Town doing shows overseas"
yeah I heard he DJ'd but stop hatin' OK? (I ain't hatin')
Smoke your L and chill the ** out, I found a way to get paid
you know how I M, we gonna be N
cuz my cousin Tyriq said, to meet him about ten
"Now that's that shit that I'm talking about
so yo let me just take this leak and then we out"
O now you gotta P, well hurry up it's quarter to
and I just got this beep from son, and that's the Q
R you ready? Hurry, I'll be in the S-10, Blazer
out front, he blowing up my pager
"Aiyo I hope this nigga's about getting cash
cuz mom's is about to evict my broke ass"
Chill, my cousin's like the 2001 Mr. T
rock mad ice and platinum, watch you gonna see
He pushin a 600, with color TV in the visor
and got more gadgets, than McGuiver (ooh)
we gonna make dough on the W ain't seen
in your lifetime or my lifetime yo mad cream
oh shit, you seen that car that drove by? (yeah)
well that was his X-hoe Lisa, and that was Y
he told us to drive through the hood and if we caught her
take back that 300-Z that he just bought her...so what's up
"Nigga I don't give a **, whatever we gotta do
we can take the bitch car, the money and jewels too
make this u-turn, we'll catch her at the light
and get right, off of this quick jooks tonight
I don't give a **"

Ghetto Like (Masta Ace)

(Masta Ace)
its tha bass
in yo face

Yo yo yo
YEAH!!!
1,2 1,2 uh thousand
M.A, uh it dont stop uh
it dont stop uh
yeah another one nigga wat!
Another one

[Verse 1]
M.A, I ride these tracks wit no pedels
and hold medels, since I was born i've been so ghetto
I grew up in the projects called Howitt
and if you ran from a fight, you was a coward, and got devoured
Since then, aint much change as far as I go
Accept that, I dont eat pork and I do Tybo
Still ghetto like old sneakers an new strings
or a little baby with a chain, and a few rings
I'm ghetto like a Lucy Newport
I'm ghetto like smokin' weed, drivin' through Oakland pumpin' Too $hort
A long with a few quatres, and a six-pack of St.I'z
Tha same guyz that always get high, off what you bought
I'm ghetto like turning your channels with a pair of pylers
Alotta cats claim that they ghetto, but they're liars
It's plain to see, I'm so ghetto as I claim to be
whos got as much ghetto game as me, Nobody!!

[Hook]
I'm Ghetto like...10 carrot gold rings and chains
I'm Ghetto like...Pitty pat and space games
I'm Ghetto like...Mail boxes with 5 names
I'm Ghetto like...you
Yes I'm Ghetto like...you
I'm Ghetto like...rockin a skully in mid-summer
I'm Ghetto like...A-track tapes of Stevie Wonder
I'm Ghetto like...4 tv's up in the hummer
I'm Ghetto like...you
when I'm Ghetto like...you

[Verse 2]
Every night on my block police question the theifs
I'm ghetto like finding a bottle, and catchin bees
I'm ghetto like rockin do-rag in a new jag
with NO licence and NO registration,NO hesatation
I'm ghetto like 4 chicken wings and french fries
and still wanna freestyle on the bench with the guyz
I'm ghetto like red kool-aid with madd sugar
I'm ghetto like my 3 niggas Smurf,Poonchy and Boogar
I still go back on the block to see friends
and ghetto like a benz with a spare, and 3 rims
I'm ghetto like medicade, I went to school in the ghetto and I still gotta better grade
there's a whole lotta chedder made, people are soo broke
I'm ghetto like taking a shower with no soap
An from the heart this the way it gotta be
You can take me outta it, but cant take it outta me
Hear me out

[Hook]
I'm Ghetto like...10 carrot gold rings and chains
I'm Ghetto like...Pitty pat and space games
I'm Ghetto like...Mail boxes with 5 names
I'm Ghetto like...you
and I'm Ghetto like...you
I'm Ghetto like...rockin a skully in mid-summer
I'm Ghetto like...A-track tapes of Stevie Wonder
I'm Ghetto like...4 tv's up in the hummer
I'm Ghetto like...you
yes I'm Ghetto like...you

[Verse 3]
I'm ghetto like a big blonde weieve and some lee press-ons
and ruker park with high heels and a new dress on
I'm ghetto like them chicks that hate kobe's white feonsay
I wanna try to fight her, Brandy and Bionsay
I'm ghetto like them bitches who boost minx and a griddle
YO! I'm more ghetto than a crab end on merdole
I'm ghetto like goin' to the grammys in a Va'lore
try the dress, than the next day taking it back to the store
including the shoes you wore, with the bottom taped up
so you could dance all night without getting the bottom scraped up
I'm ghetto like going food shopping at house slippers and pink rollers
pushing 2 babies in 1 stroller
Can a rapper tell you he more ghetto than me
M.A theres nothing in the world that I would rather be
Then Ghetto *echos*
Yeah! Soooo Ghetto


[Hook]
I'm Ghetto like...10 carrot gold rings and chains
I'm Ghetto like...Pitty pat and space games
I'm Ghetto like...Mail boxes with 5 names
I'm Ghetto like...you
and I'm Ghetto like...you
I'm Ghetto like...rockin a skully in mid-summer
I'm Ghetto like...A-track tapes of Stevie Wonder
I'm Ghetto like...4 tv's up in the hummer
I'm Ghetto like...you
and I'm Ghetto like...you
Im Ghetto like...

[Masta Ace]
Yeah, M.A
send this one to all my niggas from b.k
Brownsville, Howitt houses
Yeah, Saukrates Saukrates
Ha, all my niggas from 78,88
filthy rich, damingo
huh Dj Rob
it dont stop.

Chevy (Pretty Ricky)

[Chorus]
26’s on my chevy (my chevy)
Chrome on my chevy (my chevy)
Candy on my chevy (my chevy)
Blades on my chevy (oooh)
Dudes on my chevy (my chevy)
Girls in my chevy (my chevy)
Screens in my chevy (my chevy)
Shove in my chevy
I’m so hiiiiiiigh
I’m so hiiiiiiigh

[Baby Blue]
When I ride so high like my rims
Smoke a pound of droe
Never on sittin on 24’s
Matter of fact dat was a year ago
Now I’m ridin on 26’s
I’ts yo boy and Kelly Rowland
In da back of my seats man
6-4 when I hittin dem switches
-- sittin on deep dishes
S 500 wit da L-G kick back
I do number so don’t try to screw me
-- and I’m eatin up like Scooby
I got a pocket full of bread
A girl givin me head in da back row at da movies
Interior Gucci
Please don’t stain my seats wit yo coochie
Excuse me
Sssssss ha I smell PUSSY
I never deal wit a hoe who smell like sushi
I know you got to go trick, introduce me (now Blue you know you wrong for dat)
(Slick hold up)
I Baby Blue roll
Male gigalo, I get it on da low
Get out my window, rims glow
I ride slow forever flossin you don’t know

[Chorus]
[Spectacular]
You can call me big 4 when I’m in my dome
72 chevy wit da shove in da trunk
Suade on da seats wit da suicide doors
Neon light to make da dash board glow
Paint swelled up like apple pie
Stayin' high 'cause I'm super-sized all the time
2 seconds will get me from 0 to 60
I ain’t pullin over you betta come get me
Girls goin wild when I’m on da scene
My seat belt buckle got TV screens
Bluestars stuck by custom glass
And you can hear dem pipes when I hit gas

[Chorus]

[Slick ‘Em]
Now what you hatin for (what you hatin for)
Is it the 75 (is it the 75)
On dem glass reams (on dem glass reams)
Wit da chromed trim (wit da chromed trim)
Da way I roll up (roll up)
Calm and laid back (laid back)
This here body droppin top
I know they hate dat
Keep smell of fear
Let’s make it clear
These playa’s ain’t real
They cgountgerfeit
Needs some Lysol
Cause Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, is da shhh eeha
Cutlass statin, vibratin
Got da street shakin
Lit boy bad there
Nothin but dem 12 quaking playa (playa, playa, playa, playa)

[Chorus]


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