TONIGHT... THE WORLD IS OURS!
What the fuck is up motherfuckers?
This is what it's about, all that 2008 shit.
We've got the world in the palm of our hands.
Busters fall down when we're barking commands.
Atlas ain't got shit on our steez.
Kick out the chair and get on your knees.
We're not strangers but we'll never be friends.
Pray to your god when you're meeting your end.
Hope is dead, revelation begins.
We're not strangers but we'll never be friends.
Lift your head, look around can't you see, we were born into a world so bleak.
We claim this night still standing tall.
Casting shadows, you indulge concrete.
A call to arms, we'll bring the revolution.
A call to arms pillaging, annihilate man.
Going to take every word and shove it down your fucking throat.
Break down the walls, rebuild society.
We've got the world in the palm of our hands.
Busters fall down when we're barking commands.
Hope is dead, revelations begins.
We're not strangers but we'll never be friends.
Arise the sun is near.
Witness an uprising, see our strength.
Arise.
That's How People Grow Up (Morrissey)
I was wasting my time
Trying to fall in love
Disappointment came to me and
Booted me and bruised and hurt me
But that's how people grow up
That's how people grow up
I was wasting my time
Looking for love
Someone must look at me and
See their sunlit dream
I was wasting my time
Praying for love
For a love that never comes
From someone who does not exist
And that's how people grow up
That's how people grow up
Let me live
Before I die
No not me
Not I
I was wasting my life
Always thinking about myself
Someone on their deathbed said
There are other sorrows too
I was driving my car
I crashed and broke my spine
So yes there are things worse in life than
Never being someone's sweetie
That's how people grow up
That's how people grow up
That's how people grow up
That's how people grow up
As for me I'm okay
For now anyway
Hollywood's Not America
(American Idol Exit Song 2008) (Ferras)
Born Helena Jane
With a restless soul
She moved west to California
Became a Center-Fold
But once you change your name
Well the pieces fall
Now she hardly recognizes herself at all
And there's never any rain, when you want it
A hollow little game, and you've won it
Looking for a thrill but you've done it all
So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home
Remember Hollywood's not America
So long put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home
Remember Hollywood's not America
O yea
And everybody heres, from somewhere else
You could make a million dollars, but you might lose yourself
And you can take the heat will your heart go cold
They say acting's just pretending, even that gets old
And there's never any rain, when you want it
A hollow little game, and you've won it
Looking for a thrill but you've done it all
So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home
Remember Hollywood's not America
So long put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home
Remember Hollywood's not America
And I know what to do when
I know that you
You can be anything you want to be
So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home
Remember Hollywood's not America
So long put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home
Remember Hollywood's not America
Hollywood's not America
It's not America
Streets Of KL
(Featuring Lah) (Zhang Zhen Yue)
Verse 1
call it the city of lights
you'll never sight a black skyline
where life's a race the pace like my black skyline
i used to envy players,green on the sideline
now coach rap and make greens on the sideline
yo f a bedtime,hustle gotta get mine
chasin money while you wastin money poppin red wine
impressin honeys,typical undress 'em dummies
i rather invest in the streets
see me dressed in money
look at you dawg,you remind me of past time
last time work hard,now laugh time
went from ashy,nasty,classy
used to outcast,now who the f can outclass me
put your city on your head so you can rep it well
and my caps are like my lyrics,gotta rap it well
and my raps is like a gift for you,i wrap it well
hustler to entrepeneur ,a little rapid,wow
Chorus
why i feel like im losing weight?
why i ain't got no money if movin weight?
life's based upon what imma do this year?
drop more hits,cop more gear
run the streets of KL in my nike airs
you ain"t gotta stare,go cop a pair
still the scrutiny,nuttin they could do to me
i'll make sure my mother and girl
be smothered in pearls
when a brother under the world
Verse 2
im breakin bread now with joe flizz in showbiz
(but)these hopeless singers makin rap slow biz
entertainment now is textin,vote like elections
with all due respect
i disagree with your selections
underserving overnight stars
these punchlines will leave you punkk with
overnight scars
industry victim fighting for the right course
re-write laws,a rebel yes without a slight pause
whatever happen to talent,skills and hardwork?
can do much.laugh,chill,start work
hit the streets,kl phat cap on in back alleys
politickin with OG's,toolies in the fat bellys
adversaries steady plottin because they fearful
say my raps are deeper now no longer cheerful
but still i give them an earful,its tearful
told my mother i hustle
and she said be careful
Bridge
gotta keep my muscle strong
get my hustle on
because the streets are watchin
because the streets are talkin
(streets of kuala lumpur)
Chorus
Verse 3
you know where i be
yo i be chillin in the coupe,listenin to weezy
dont need no body guard,leeve me with my breezy
eyes on the road ,feelin fly as hell
tryin not to get lost in the streets of KL
you got a slow car,wanna drive fast too
i try to drive slow,but i still pass you
the only game you got is PS2
its over kid,
period.
PS:boo
yo thats my word
keep your muscle strong and
get your hustle on
2008 and so on
keep workin,workin dont stop
JFK (Bachman - Turner Overdrive)
Oh, oh, oh
One man,
Once died,
But did you know that he could read all our minds?
He was the U.S. Adam with Jack the wife.
He was a hyper-charismatic, telepathical knight.
J-F-K
J-F-K
*Even though I am better than you, I am not.*
His parents were an academic team of elites.
Their goal was to raise the future human supreme.
He smelled like the future,
His words felt like flowers,
And if he shook your hand you'd make love with it for hours.
A list? Let's.
Soldier? Check.
Flight? True.
Commie? No.
Rich? Quite.
And was he the true cousin of Sir Jesus Christ?
You fuckin' know he was, man.
Oh, oh, oh
Made love,
Read minds,
Went inside of more than half of mankind.
Let us down, but shit, how could we mind?
He was a handsome devil
But the kind of devil you like.
Oh, oh
Wore suits,
Sometimes,
Starred in movies that appeared in our minds.
He knew the secrets of all space and time.
And if he liked you, he would tell you,
But you had to unwind.
J-F-K
J-F-K
*You don't know it, but you are full of stars.*
"He understands my shit."
Said the short and the tall.
He saw a million faces,
And he sexed them all.
I saw him heal a zebra,
I saw him love his wife,
I saw him bless a demon and that demon changed its life.
Some secrets never aired about the sex-lord elect.
Let us go back to the start
When JFK was just specs.
No one knew
No one guessed
Due to all of his flaws
That the world's most human mo-fo
Wasn't human at all.
Oh, oh
Fake man,
Great stats,
Never sat to empty out all his crap.
How could a program love and fuck so sweet?
He was a hyper-sympathetic telepathic machine.
J-F-K
J-F-K
*Man is still the most extraordinary computer of all
And women are even cooler.*
Transcribed by Smilodonna 2008
De Corazon (Trulala)
Oye Trula, a bailaaaar...
Yo, cuando te conoci ya te empeze a querer
todas las alegrias que con vos pase
te llevo aqui en mi sangre
te tatue en mi piel
ya son muchos lugares que con vos baile
Y sabes, te sigo a todos lados
para volverte a ver,los anos han pasado
y ahi estas de pie
sos parte de mi vida y por eso
De corazon soy Trulalero
De corazon soy Trulalero
De corazon soy Trulalero
de corazon y hasta los huevos
Yo, cuando te conoci ya te empeze a querer
todas las alegrias que con vos pase
te llevo aqui en mi sangre
te tatue en mi piel
ya son muchos lugares que con vos baile
Y sabes, te sigo a todos lados
para volverte a ver,los anos han pasado
y ahi estas de pie
sos parte de mi vida y por eso
De corazon soy Trulalero
De corazon soy Trulalero
De corazon soy Trulalero
de corazon y hasta los huevos
Peligro (Trulala)
Que ironia es tener un amor que te duele
que agonia mas grande es morirse de amor
como duelen tus besos si no estas conmigo
hoy te entregas y te vas, y manana ya no estas...
Como explico esta angustia que no se detiene
como extingo este fuego que quiebra mi voz
no consigo arrancarme esta espina del pecho
al acecho vivo yo, que me has hecho, damelo
Peligro, de enamorarme de ti, peligro
de ser feliz
peligro de perderme entre tus brazos
y hacerle dano a quien vive junto a ti
Peligro...
Que dificil vivir a la espera en tu cuerpo
y que inmenso se siente si te tengo a ti
pero callas despues del amor y no entiendo
porque vienes hacia mi, porque insistes en seguir
Peligro, de enamorarme de ti, peligro
de ser feliz
peligro de perderme entre tus brazos
y hacerle dano a quien vive junto a ti...
Peligro...
Me Matas Corazon (Trulala)
Que haces que me quemas
cuando miran tus ojos
que haces que aceleras mi respiracion
que haces tu por mi
que haces por mi
Me matas corazon
que juegas a perder
me matas y me obligas a caer a tus pies
Me matas corazon
que juegas a perder
me matas y me obligas a caer a tus pies
Me Matas Corazon....
Que haces con mi cuerpo
que extrana tu caricias
que haces que hipnotizas mi forma de amar
que haces tu por mi
que haces por mi
Me matas corazon
que juegas a perder
me matas y me obligas a caer a tus pies
Me matas corazon
que juegas a perder
me matas y me obligas a caer a tus pies
Me Matas Corazon....
Me matas corazon
que juegas a perder
me matas y me obligas a caer a tus pies
Me matas corazon
que juegas a perder
me matas y me obligas a caer a tus pies
Me Matas Corazon....
herido de amor
herido de amar!...
afrontenlo - ref crew (ref crew)
(Way)
Ese soy yo way del Ref el ke los contamina
el ke los vuelve locos raperos y hacen ke suban cima
en esto de canciones yo porto las condiciones
si hablamos de kimica una conviacion de alcoholes
ahora me piden mas mucho mas, como la pepsi
ahora si se dan cuenta tanto estilo un tanto crazy
un contenido explicit pa contrarios dificil
caigan en crisis cuando a la luna me les llegue en bici
ellos tan escuchando como rugen los leones
y es ke estoy claro ke le gustan todas mis canciones
hasta en su Mp4 tienen una carpetica
de esas ke dicen REF lo ke esta sonando ahorita
Yo se y no me importa si suben y me dan fama
todo akel sae ke tngo talento y muchas ganas
pa seguir luchando en esto hip hop ke si es mi vida
cultura real y underground y estilo sin medida...
(Seef)
Llego su morfina raperos ponganse las pilas
ando con este style irritandote las pupilas
montandola en tarima portando materia prima
revelaos cagaos rapeaos corran por la horilla
en esto yo si represento con un flow violento cada dia lo demuestro
despues de este tema kiero escuchar su sufrimiento
y tambien su lamento escucha y agarra escarmiento
tan pegao pisao humillao bajo el cemento
Revolucionando las calles oiga a estos cuatro animales
ke vienen mas recargaos ke chavez con par de fales
Fantasmas al frente mio me lo mama a mis espaldas me difaman
como rayos te explico ke en esto no das la talla
nunca he escrito letras falsas tengo estilo y flow en banda
en esto estoy bien parao y siempre dandoles batalla...
Afrontenlo Ref crew!
(O-Bj)
Facil se suelta en l apista el negro loko inesperado
pa ke cojan el pabilo los ke no estan preparados
Los Manolos, Chapellin, Simon Rodriguez
son dos negros dos blancos la cosen, tremendo ligue
todos kieren imitarme kieren nuestras pocisiones
kieren nuestro talento pero les falta condiciones
kieren tener mis hazañas y hacen de mis letras clones
pero son mil copias falsas sacadas de mis canciones
cojan las accioes, de los Mcs de este crew
tamos pegados este año como en los treinta pego el blues
negroloko, junto a tres enfermos mas
ponte a guerrear con nostros si es ke te crees capaz
Y no llevan vida con este cuarteto
matando la liga portando el respeto
llevando las riendas de este fucking juego
pasamos nosotros se kedaron ciegos
aclaman mi nombre me piden a gritos
hablaron lanzaron se kedaron fritos
pero es lamentable ps ya se unio el Ref
suena Piedra, Way el OB y el Seff...
(Piedra)
Afrontenlo pollos, nunca van a llevar ritmo
mientras marco la diferencia ustedes la cagan con lo mismo
son tan basicos tan nulos ke me dan caligueva
prefiero calame a popi antes de esuchar sus temas
por mke no me paran bolas y terinan de entenderlo
ke los pongo en 20 uñas mientras ke les meto el miembro
mi mente y mi experiencia los supera pero en banda
tengo el juego perfecto y los ases bajo la manga
como cosemos la liga, ese beta les irrita
y se ke cuando nos escuchan la pepa el ano les palpita
el flow y el talento es algo con lo ke se nace
por ke creen ke los del mi crew portamos tanta clase
yo soy Piedra y es tiempo de ke los explote
sigan soñando con el dia en el ke nos derroten
por ke sera solo en sueños eso de ahi no pasa
por mas ke se fajen nunca seran una amenaza
representando el flow el crew ke habla con hechos
activo y preparado pa los betas mas arrechos
sacando del camino a los rapers ke son deshechos
estos cuatro junto a Robert regressaron al acecho...
Infinity 2008 (Bert Lown)
Here's my key
philosophy
A freak like me
Just needs infinity
Relax
Take your time
And take your time
To trust in me
And you will find
Infinity, infinity
And take your time
To trust in me
And you will find
Infinity, infinity
The time goes by
So naturally
and you'll receive
Infinity
Here's my key
philosophy
A freak like me
Just needs infinity
Relax
Take our time
And take your time
To trust in me
And you will find
Infinity, infinity, infinity,
infinity, infinity, infinity, infinity
And take your time
To trust in me
And you will find
The time goes by
So naturally
Why you'll receive
Infinty
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