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Lyrics

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

** Off! (Insane Clown Posse)

[Samples]
"Wicked...W-Wicked." "B-Bitch."
"Wicked...W-Wicked." "B-Bitch."
"Wicked...W-Wicked." "B-Bitch."
"Wicked...W-Wicked." "B-B-B-B-Bitch. Bitch-B-Bitch."

[Shaggy2Dope]
Well, it's on. It's on like neden hoe **
I'm 2 Dope and I'm **in' drunk
Walked in the joint with my nuts hangin' out my drawers
Yo, SUCK MY BALLS!
All I wanna do is choke a bitch
Roll up a jimmy and smoke the bitch
I dropped outta school and I quit my job
All I wanna be is a fat, **in' slob
'cause I don't care about none of y'all bitches!
Shut the ** up and drop ya britches ("B-Bitch.")
'cause I'm cloggin' a bank! {"A bank!"}
So I don't give a ** about what none of y'all think
When I do a show, I wreck the place
I run around the stage kickin' bitches in the face
'cause I ain't nothin' soft,
so you and your boys can straight ** OFF!

[Chorus]
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
(You can suck my nutsac, yo)
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
(You can shake, you're dime-stank though)
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
(You can kiss my ass, ya punk bitch!)
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
(Yo, ** you and ya Momma ain't shit!)
[End Chorus]

{*Phone Ringing*}
[Pizza Guy - Violent J]
"Uh, Pizza Boy Pizza."
"I want a large, extra cheese pizza."
"Pick-up or delivery."
"Delivery!"
"Okay, your address?"
"Yeah, it's near the high school. 232 ** OFF!"

[Shaggy2Dope]
When I was eight, I was on crack
I had Ms. Pella trained on the back
**in' after school every day
I turned that old bitch's neden hairs gray ("Hehehe")
'cause the Dope is all that!
My Mother's a witch and my Daddy's a hunchback
and nobody could ** wit' me
I used to drive a hearse to school, G,
with a stiff hangin' out the back
Bitch, you wouldn't know shit about that!
But there's one thing that I hate
It's always been hard for me to find a date ("AHHHHH!") {"B-Bitch."}
'cause I show up nice and neat
AND THEN STRANGLE 'EM IN THE BACK SEAT! ("Hehehe!")
'Cause if you know, the Shaggs ain't soft
If you don't like it you can ** OFF!!!

[Violent J]
"What's up? Violent J, the Southwest Juggala.
Y'know what I'm sayin'? I walk into a bitch's house,
walk up to they Moms, grab 'em by the face and say '** offffff!'"

[Chorus]
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
(You and your Momma can suck my dick!)
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
(You can shake your bitch-ass quick)
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
(I could give a ** less, G)
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
('Cause you ain't worth shit to me!)
[End Chorus]

[Violent J]
Violent J, the motha**in', blood-suckin' vampire
Please stomp on my head 'cause it's on fire!
I got another funky rhyme, so lemme kick it
"NAH! ** OFF, BITCH! THIS IS MY RECORD!" ("B-Bitch.")

[Shaggy2Dope]
I walk up, like a mental case
and start throwin' left hooks, at ya face
I won't mix no rap with rock-n-roll
..like somebody else I know. {"B-Bitch."}
Bitch boy, you can suck my sack
and after that you can kiss my asscrack
And freaks, you ain't all that
Titties ain't shit but sacs are fat! ("Bitch!")
'Cause if you really wanna know what I think,
I think your neden stank like a fish tank
So in the early cracks of dawn,
take your two fat sacks of shit and get the ** on! ("Hehe, hehehehe!")
Best leave me a dollar for Faygo, bitch,
or I'ma have to bust you in your **in' lips! ("Ha-ha-ha!")
Next time you think I'm soft,
I hope you remember to ** OFF!

[Chorus]
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
(All you bitches hate me anyways..)
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
(... so you can suck my nuts all day!)
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
(You can lick my nutsac, Tiffy!)
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
(Yo, you can suck my **in' dick!)
[End Chorus]

[Sample]
"I'll say one thing, baby.
When Carol said you were a cooky nympho cunt,
she sure as hell wasn't kidding.
Well, that's it 'til next time, bitch!"

[Chorus]
[Shaggy2Dope]{Violent J}
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!/("** OFF, BITCH!"){"Y'know what I'm sayin'?"}
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!/{"I-C-P's in tha motha**in' neck town!"}
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!/("YOU CAN SUCK MY ASS!"){"Ha-ha-ha!"}
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!/{"Peace to Atlanta, y'know what I'm sayin'?"}{"Blitz in the motha**in' house!"}("YEAH, MOTHA**A!")
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU! {"Atlanta, GA, y'know what I'm sayin'? Toledo!"}
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
("WOOO-HOOO!")
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
{"Motha**in' Lexington."} ("YEAH! ** OFF!")
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
{"Motha**in'... you-know-what-I'm sayin'?"}
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
{"Mo'**in', uh... you-know-what-I'm sayin'?"}
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
("** OFF!") {"** off, man!"}
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH! ** YOU!
FUUUUUUCCCCKKK OFFFFFFFFF!
(Hahahahaha!)
** off!
{"Bring it on, bitch!"}

Tossed Up (Mean Green)




featuring UGK

[Pimp C] (Bun b)
uhhh
hol up..smoke something bitch
keep your mind on your money (keep my mind on my money)
I represent UGK river know what I'm talking bout (black owned)
independent and black owned (smoked up)
smoke on something
so get your mind right

uhhh I'm young mother** sweet jones
pimpin the six
gotta yellow bone bitch cooking me serving bricks
since I was 17 I've been a legend in texas
screaming ** the police and blowing dough in the lexus
I saw your video nigga, you're slow and sloppy
spent 500,000 on a carbon copy
while I was smoking with the young soldiers in the caddy
yall ** off your money trying to be puff daddy
i'm a OG rock baller
I know some nigga that a bust 17 off in your impala
you ** them hoes and pay em top dollar
I'm still down with lil J I gotta the money and the ** power
bitch

chorus x 2
now all you niggas talking shit you getting tossed up
and all of these hoes that's on the dick they getting tossed up
we got them cookies and them bricks they getting tossed up
so don't you be bout nothing slick you getting tossed up

[verse 2]
yall niggas done **ed up and called up some treal niggas
niggas who ain't scared to put 6 in your Hilfiger
deal wit a nigga like a swisha and split him down the middle
remind a mother**er who the real hard hitter
gold diggers for cheese jealous and in keys keeping berretas
for them playing hating fellas what the ** can you tell us
driving benzs with mo mos hoes ** our toes
cause they know we the niggas roll with all the goddamn dough
I cook a quarter pound of blow sell it for 44
selling ounces for 5.50 caught you 12 at your door
it's smitty the pimp dope pro hoe I know the rules
the early bird gets the bread if you snooze you lose

chorus x 2

[Bun -B]
you done pushed the panic button
now we taking it all like a glutton
any tripping we cutting so listen it's bubby hutton
now any hoe that snort in here you can catch the nuttin
we synonymous with a rock like charles s dutton our prophecies
now wasn't you that sudsucker
talking shit with that funky bitch up in that fuddruckers
you best to be a mud ducker, I'm a thug bucker
and I got one specially designed for all you mother**ers
we love ruckus, wanna shuck and jive
but when I came through with that four to the ** five
niggas duck and dive ?????
what a ** liar
bitch ain't no time to get flossed up
I'm sauced up you said it cost what woooo-d

chorus x 4

The Potion (Ludacris)

"The Potion"

What up aye shawty what it is
[Repeat 3x]

[Chorus]
Lil Buddy whatcha want some violent shit 2 steppin laid back still wildin shit what up
Aye baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in motion
[Repeat 1x]

[Verse 1]
Man I'm like a needle in a haystack so face that goin back to the drwing board connect dots
But can't trace that Matta fact erase that cause I'm this late track getcha face slapped and I'm
Straight so don't taste that try somthin different and shit I'm listenin and shit speakin about
What hip-hop missin and shit I'm bout to feel aboard Ludacris born in illinois raisd in Atlanta
Taught hamma since I was a little boy ain't nobody like me so they wanna fight me fight me step
To me now but it ain't like me people swear they sike me just cause he's light-skinded with braids in
His hair don't mean that nigga look like me trick getcha mind right livin in a limelight so
Picture what they'll do for my jimmy and a kondike Bar Bar hardy hard tell yo mama imma ghetto
Superstar

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Only 75 I make but still a bigshot plus i gotta big clean everyday stay fresher than whats in
A ziploc tell yo man to kick rocks when I make my pit stops I'm in then its hard to get me out
Like imma slip not Born to be a leader and not no not a follower only hang wit chicks that got mo
Twist than Oliver And imma tell my hollower would i like to borrow her lips bringing out the best
In me specially if she's a swallower freaky-deaky yellow man to all the lovely ladys that like to
Jiggle like jello man bigger booty small waist put'me in a small place and if it ain't no ass
Where im at then I'm in the wrong place bells like a bondsman but keep'em dancin like Bob
Johnson who da hell is that in that fancy car tell yo mama imma ghetto superstar

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Jump down turn around
Pick a bell of cotton
Jump down turn around
Pick a bell of hay
Oh Lordy pick a bell of cotton
Oh Lordy Pick a bell of hay
[Repeat 1x]

Still workin like a slave
Learnin tricks in da trade in da ghetto state of mind till im rich and I'm paid pickin records
Like cotton in the thick of the day
Till I'm spoiled and I'm rotten and they send us away life no different that ozar minimum wage
Mo money but still locked in a similar cage either losers of tomorrow Now just that and theres
Really nothin missin to say but

[Chorus]

Sugarolly Mountains (Jim Diamond)

Here I go again
Looking back on yesterday
Oh the games we played, Oh the innocence
The sun it always seemed to shine
Autumn spring right through winter time
Oh and my family and friends of mine,
Filled me so full of confidence
And oh and run like the wind
Free at last my young heart would sing

I lived my dreams out on, the sugarolly mountains
While looking down on mo mean city, way below
So many dreams up on, the sugarolly mountains
One day I'd be a rock and roll singer
The next I'd be building boats

And turning back another page
The school yard and the football game
Oh how we laughed through the purple haze
Playing on the radio
Arithmatic geography, They all just seemed to sail by me
I just thank God for the poetry
And that ringing bell I called liberty yeah
And oh I'd run like the wind
Free at last my young heart would sing yeah

And when you world is closing in
You've got no place to hide
Just close your eyes, count to ten
Climb on up and stake your claim

Claude Le Waco (Les Cowboys Fringants)

C'était par un beau soir d'été
On avait l'goût de s'baigner
On est montés à St-Calixte
Aec une 24 s'es cuisses

Parce mon ami a un chalet
Au lac Desnoyers
Mais on était ben loin de s'douter d'qui c'est
Qu'on allait rencontrer

Claude le Waco yodelo yodelo
Claude le Waco
Claude le Waco yodelo yodelo
Claude le Waco
Claude le Waco yodelo yodelo
Claude le Waco
Claude le Waco yodelo yodelo
Claude le Waco

Un peu plus tard dans la soirée
Avant d'être trop paquetés
On a voulu faire le tour du lac
Ça fait qu'on a marché

Jusqu'au gros arbre en pied de céleri
Où à grimpé Timmy
Quand soudainement un gars dans cinquantaine
Est sorti d'chez eux en bédaine

I' nous a dit:
Vous allez m'sacrer vot' camp, ça fait deux jours j'ai pas dormi
I' faut j'm'e lève demain, j'travaille dans construction
J'va chercher ma carabine, est juste su'l'bord d'la porte
Est déjà chargée, pis ma femme m'attend en haut

Appelez-la, la police, moé ça m'derange pas
De tirer su'un boeu, j'ai déjà fait 15 ans
Ç'a pas pris deux minutes qu'i nous a conté sa vie
C'est pas long qu'on est parti, qu'on s'est poussé de...

Claude le Waco yodelo yodelo
Claude le Waco
Claude le Waco yodelo yodelo
Claude le Waco
Claude le Waco yodelo yodelo
Claude le Waco
Claude le Waco yodelo yodelo
Claude le Waco

Si vous aimez vous promener
Par les beaux soirs d'étés
Une histoire comme la nôtre
Pourrait vous arriver

Pis si jamais vous rencontrez
Un pareil fou à lier
N'oubliez pas ce très joli refrain
Qu'vous pourrez lui chanter

Claude le Waco yodelo yodelo
Claude le Waco
Claude le Waco yodelo yodelo
Claude le Waco
Claude le Waco yodelo yodelo
Claude le Waco
Claude le Waco yodelo yodelo
Claude le Waco

Wiggy Wiggy (Slapnuts)

Verse 1:
Let's Go,
You dirty Ho!
You don't know where to go.
You don't know how to blow.
And if you knew how to blow,
I'd probably want to go.

Chorus:
You's a ho,
You's a dirty ho,
Wiggy Wiggy

Verse 2:
Your mom's a dirty ho,
She doesn't know how to blow,
And trust me,
I would know!
Because she has a ** lov-ah!
And togeth-ah
Theys be Mo and Munch!
They always eat Cap'n crunch.
And their butts smell like
The funky nuts and dirt butts!

(chorus 2 x)

Verse 3:
Then we go to the pound
To get us a dirty hound
Then we's go underground
And eat us some Mounds!
Cause I gotta lose me some pounds.
Cause yous a dirty ho!
Who really doesn't know how to blow!

(Chorus repeat and fade)

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

Iarba Din Mine (Trooper)

Doar o secunda iti acord, cand tot va lua sfarsit
Si-am sa ma bucur pentru tine daca te-am uimit

Asa a fost mereu si mi-a placut sa zic
Ca darul cel mai bun pentr-o femeie sunt doar eu - nu mint!

Iarba din mine
Pentru tine
Striga "e bine!"
A asta-s eu

Ai sa te-ntorci mereu la mine, pace nu vei gasi
Cred c-am sa te iert o data, invata si vei sti

Asa a fost mereu si mi-a placut sa zic
Ca darul cel mai bun pentr-o femeie sunt doar eu - nu mint!

Iarba din mine
Pentru tine
Striga "e bine!"
Asta-s eu

Iarba din mine
Pentru tine
Striga "e bine!"
Asta-s eu

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)


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