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Manwa Re (Noori)
O Manwa Ray...
Na Tadpa Ray...
Agan Dil Ki...
Na Sulga Ray...
Na Bharka Ray...
Na Chalka Ray...
Yeh Naina Ray...
O Manwa Ray...
Reit Ka Mehal Banaaya, Haath Teray Kuch Na Aaya,
Jhog Meray Dil Ki Ujri, Aas Ka Diya Bujhaaya,
Bichari Yaadein Dey Kay, Pyar Sab Say Lekay,
Aaj Koi Chala Hai Saj Kay Piya Nagaria Ray,
Yeh Bandhan... Naatay... Saaray... Tor Kay Manwa Ray...
Ho Manwa Ray O Manwa Ray...
O Manwa Ray...
Na Tadpa Ray...
Agan Dil Ki...
Na Sulga Ray...
Na Bharka Ray...
Na Chalka Ray...
Yeh Naina Ray...
O Manwa Ray...
Ho Manwa Ray..
O Manwa Ray..
Meda Sohna... Sada Jeevay...
Kissay Shey Da Na Ghum Dheevay...
Na Ghum Dheevay... Sada Jeevay...
Na Ghum Dheevay... Sada Jeevay...
Sada Jeevay!
Jogi (Punjabi MC)
Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga
Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga
Nal ranjhe tay jogi de
tainu jogan hauna pai jau ga
Mai Ishq de alleya zakhmaN day
khud has has ke muh seen laN gi
Je yaar mera mainu zehar deeve
mai ghat ghat kar ke pee lan gi
Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga
Nal ranjhe tay jogi de
tainu jogan hauna pai jau ga
Mai sassi, sohni, heer wang
hi jaan dee baazi lawangi
mai thar vich burtha ho jan gi
mai jal vich goote khawangi
Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga
Nal ranjhe tay jogi de
tainu jogan hauna pai jau ga
Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga 2x
Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga
Nal ranjhe tay jogi de
tainu jogan hauna pai jau ga
Mai Ishq de alleya zakhmaN day
khud has has ke muh seen laN gi
Je yaar mera mainu zehar deeve
mai ghat ghat kar ke pee lan gi
Na day dil pardesi nuN
Tainu nit da roona pai jau ga
Nal ranjhe tay jogi de
tainu jogan hauna pai jau ga
Low Life Mutha**as (Poison Clan)
(Intro from "Freddy's Dead")
(Dolemite: "Yeah there's these two low life mutha**as ...")
Verse 1
[Debonaire] Check it out it's the Poison Clan
Debonaire Drugz and the Money Man
Low life niggas you see the Clan
And say that it figures
You can pull my file and see I
Talk about hoes and shit that's wild
'Cause I don't give a god damn
Bein' that ghetto hood that I am
Gamblin' for bread; my Smif-n-Wessun
Beats any spread
You can't play me like Atari
Mother**ers tryin' to will be sorry
'Cause Debonaire's far from a sucker
Another low-life mother**er
[JT Money] Mack-Daddy, another name for pimp
Worried 'bout nothin', just struttin' with a gangsta limp
Since the youth, had dreams of riches
Makin' money by pimpin' bitches
Parents hate me around their daughters
Knowin' their kids sell for quarters
And I don't pay any more
'Cause that's all she's worth to me, the low-life whore
I mean, she's makin' me rich
And only God knows I love a bitch
Who keeps me strong in the game
Pimp your little sister, won't feel shame
I go bitch-berserk, 'cause if your mother's
On my dick, I'll put the bitch to work
Verse 2
[Debonaire] It's a jack, so get against the wall
And stop lookin' for a cop to call
'Cause if you do so much as twitch
You'll end up somewhere in a ditch
'Cause I'm like that; you ain't heard?
Mother**ers had to spread the word
This kid, I once shot him
'Cause his Cadillac had too much bottom
That's a good enough reason
To me, any season is shootin' season
For a wild mother**er
Debonaire's never gettin' played like a sucker
Niggas know that I go get thugs,
And come back shootin' buck-shots and slugs
[JT Money] Yeah, mother**ers fear me
But most be even scared to come near me
They know I'm stampedin', leavin'
a bitch unconscious and bleedin'
Puttin' bitches on the 'ave
And when a nigga see a bitch, you say he gotta have
But he will pay to ** MY bitch
That's when I get my percentage, which
Keeps a nigga like me eatin' shrimp
And makin' JT a mother**in' pimp!
Verse 3
[Debonaire] Debonaire's bad; the Devil's Dad
Goin' on like I'm mentally mad
See, I'm livin' like a villan
You can look at me and see I'm top billin'
I'm a goddamn player
A bitch ain't shit to me once I slay 'er
Once I get that ass,
Best believe that bitch is gettin' left in the low class
I know how to act
The bitch won't ever talk to me behind my back
'Cause if so, she'll end up wit'
Pictures on the milk-box for talkin' shit!
[JT Money] A low life nigga
After I ** a bitch, I egg her
But then a brother gets mad
But then I leave it up to the Devil's Dad
'Cause when niggas start to roll
Money gots to chill 'cause I'm on parole
Professional hit-man
Throwin' a blow no nigga can withstand
It gots me bent
Owin' me and not payin' every cent?
JT Money's something far from a sucker
Another low-life mother**er
Orange Dream (An Cafe)
Shiroku kiri ga furikakaru kyori ga tsurakatta
Yasashiku miseta hohoemi wo omou to kokoro ga itakute
Tawai monai kaiwa shita ne iroiro kenka mo shita ne
Saigo made arigatou sakende ita nomo chanto uke tomete ita yo
Fukinukete yuku kaze fukinukete yuku nukumori ga ai no uta tachi wo hakonde kite
Nagasarete yuku kumo fui ni hikari wo kakushite orenji no egao dakezu ni nemuri mashita
Kimi wa takaramono nokoshi boku wa nani wo nokoseta no?
Kotae kirezu ni miseta ano hi nagashita namida de
Yasashisa wo nokoseta to shinjite miyou to omoi mashita
Kaze atari ga tsuyoku donna kewashii michi sae taisetsu na mono wo mamotte yuku
Itsu no hi ka kono kyoku ga kimi no sunderu sono machi de nagareru yume mite shizuka ni nemuri mashita
Mado kara sasu asu e no hikari minna ga matsu tobira wo akeyou
Yume wo kokoro ni kizanda wakare wa tsuyosa ni kawaru
Fukinukete yuku kaze fukinukete yuku nukumori ga ai no uta tachi wo hakonde kite
Nagasarete yuku kumo fui ni hikari wo kakushite orenji no egao dakezu ni nemuri mashita
kaze atari ga tsuyoku donna kewashii michi sae taisetsu na mono wo mamotte yuku
kappu ni afureru you na ikutsu mono omoide wo yume ni tsumekonde utai mashita
egao de arigatou sayounara genki de ite ne to
Listenin' To The Radio (Adam Sandler)
Where's my Peggy Sue?
I could use a Rosalita
If there's a Long Tall Sally out there
I'm dyin' to meet her
Why can't I hear Beth callin' me?
Why can't I be the one to make Sara smile?
I wish I was arm in arm with Jean genie
Walkin' down the aisle
Oh yeah, all right
But I got no Mary Jane
There's no Sloopy or Dancin' Queen
I'm just a fool in the rain
Waitin' on my Billie Jean
I want an Angie, a Mandy, a Candy-O
A devil in a dress of blue
A Rosanna, Diana, a sweet Caroline
I'd even take a Run-Around Sue
Oh yeah, all right
Well, I never got to scream for a Layla
I never saw Mary-Anne walkin' away
I never danced on the sand with a Rio
Or woke up with a Maggie May
I dialed 867-5309
But there was no Jenny Jenny
Oh, why can't I get myself a brown-eyed girl
When Willie Nelson loved so many?
And why does Jack have Diane?
And why does Billy Joe have Bobbie Sue?
And everybody had Roxanne
Except you-know-who
I want an Angie, a Mandy, a Candy-O
A devil in a dress of blue
A Rosanna, Diana, a sweet Caroline
I'd even take a Run-Around Sue
Well I'd take any ol' Suzy Q
I got no reason to be picky
She can be a Goody-Goody-Two-Shoes
Or she can be my Darling Nikki
Oh, Brandy would be such a fine girl
And so would the sweet Judy Blue
I guess I sound just like that other fella
'Cause you know I wish I had Jessie's girl too
Oh yeah, all right
Well, I'd die for a kiss from Allison
Even though I know she'd break my heart
Or give me a Lo-lo-lo-lola
Minus the extra part
I want an Angie, a Mandy, a Candy-O
A devil in a dress of blue
A Rosanna, Diana, a sweet Caroline
I'd even take a Run-Around Sue
You know I'd even take a Run-Around Sue
Well, I'd even take a Run-Around Sue
Oh yeah, all right
Yuki No Ashiato (Tom Jones)
Toiki ga sutto nobotte, fuyumeku sora tokedashita.
Sunda kuuki ni kokoro wa, arawarete sakanoboru.
Tachidomattari mawarimichi wo shita kedo
hitotsu hitotsu taisetsu na kioku
kyou no you ni, itsu no hi mo kimi to tomo ni
Furidashita yuki ga atari wo somete,
Bokura wo sotto tsutsumikonde yukuyo yasashiku
Kimi ga ita kara, imademo, mae wo muite susumeru n da
irodoru fuyu wo aruite, kokoro kara sou omou
Oodori ni wa, totsuzen saku yuki no hana,
Shiroi kyanpasu rakugaki no romen
Tsumetai te kasane ai nurumeau
Furikaerimireba narabu ashiato
Koronda ato mo nagame hohoemiau fuyu no hi
Koushite shikkari nigirishimeikou
Furitsumoru yuki no shiroi ashiato
futari de egaku narabu aruiteku itsumademo
Mou sukoshi yukkuri isshouni kaerou
Bu Neng Shuo De Mi Mi (Weavers)
leng ka fe li kai le bei dian
wo ren zhu de qing xu zai hen hou mian
pin ming xiang wan hui de cong qian
zai wo lian shang yi jiu qing xi ke jian
zui me de bu shi xia yu tian
shi ceng yu ni duo guo yu de wu yan
hui yi de hua mian
zai dang zhe qiu qian meng kai shi bu tian
ni shou ba ai jian jian fang xia hui zou geng yuan
you he bi qu gai bian yi cuo guo de shi jian
ni yong ni de zhi jian zu zhi wo shuo zai jian
xiang xiang ni zai shen bian zai wan quan shi qu zhi qian
ni shuo ba ai jian jian fang xia hui zou geng yuan
huo xu ming yun de qian zhi rang wo men yu jian
zhi rang wo men xiang lian zhe yi ji de qiu tian
piao luo hou cai fa xian zhe xing fu de sui pian
yao wo zen me jian
leng ka fe li kai le bei dian
wo ren zhu de qing xu zai hen hou mian
pin ming xiang wan hui de cong qian
zai wo lian shang yi jiu qing xi ke jian
zui me de bu shi xia yu tian
shi ceng yu ni duo guo yu de wu yan oh...
hui yi de hua mian
zai dang zhe qiu qian meng kai shi bu tian
ni shou ba ai jian jian fang xia hui zou geng yuan
you he bi qu gai bian yi cuo guo de shi jian
ni yong ni de zhi jian zu zhi wo shuo zai jian
xiang xiang ni zai shen bian zai wan quan shi qu zhi qian
ni shuo ba ai jian jian fang xia hui zou geng yuan
huo xu ming yun de qian zhi rang wo men yu jian
zhi rang wo men xiang lian zhe yi ji de qiu tian
piao luo hou cai fa xian zhe xing fu de sui pian
yao wo zen me jian
I Go Back (Kenny Chesney)
"Jack and Diane" painted a picture of my life and my dreams,
Suddenly this crazy world made more sense to me
Well I heard it today and I couldn't help but sing along
Cause everytime I hear that song...
I go back to a two-toned short bed Chevy
Drivin my first love out to the levy
Livin life with no sense of time
And I go back to the feel of a fifty yard line
A blanket, a girl, some raspberry wine
Wishin time would stop right in its tracks
Every time I hear that song, I go back, I go back
I used to rock all night long to "Keep On Rockin Me Baby"
Frat parties, college bars, just tryin to impress the ladies
I heard it today and I couldn't help but sing along
Cause every time I hear that song....
I go back to the smell of an old gym floor
The taste of salt on the Carolina shore
After graduation and drinkin goodbye to friends
And I go back to watchin summer fade to fall
Growin up too fast and I do recall
Wishin time would stop right in its tracks
Every time I hear that song, I go back, I go back
We all have a song that somehow stamped our lives
Takes us to another place and time
So I go back to a pew,preacher, and a choir
Singin bout God, brimstone, and fire
And the smell of Sunday chicken after church
And I go back to the loss of a real good friend
And the sixteen summers I shared with him
Now "Only The Good Die Young" stops me in my tracks
Every time I hear that song, I go back, I go back
<fade out>
to the feel of a fifty yard line
A blanket, a girl, some raspberry wine...
to watchin summer fade to fall
Growin up too fast and I do recall...
to the loss of a real good friend
And the sixteen summers I shared with him...
Hello & Goodbye (The Ataris)
so long my friend, don't say goodbye
just give me one last kiss beneath this glowing sky.
we'll go walking through the park
and hang out in the rain.
tell a joke and watch me smile
as we drink away the day.
and know the next time that you
make a wish upon a star
I'll be wishing on the same one that you do
and every night I'm all alone
in some burn out highway town
I'll be thinking of the day that I met you.
hello again, it's been to long.
what happened to our love
since the last time I was gone?
I detach myself again
and lose something everytime.
the solutions in the problem
temporarily alright.
and know the next time that you
make a wish upon a star
that sometimes it might actually come true.
our conversation can't consist of hello and goodbye
and the silence between saying I love you.
and sometimes I wonder 'bout that too.
Ray... (The Ataris)
Sometimes I sit and think about yesterday...
Of all those simple words that I didn't even say.
I just sit back and wonder why... (wonder why...)
...everything is just bought and sold,
And why everyone listens to what they're told.
No matter what you do you'll never get ahead
And to everyone else you're just better off dead!
Sometimes I sit and watch you on t.v.
And I just think about how cruel it would be...
To call your family at a quarter 'til four.
"Ray doesn't live here anymore..." (anymore...)
Survey...says,
Survey says yeah!
Survey...says.
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