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Listen Gacha Gacha Cute @VOCALOID - レン, 神威がくぽ, KAITO (romaji Lyrics and MP3)


Lyrics

ZOMBIE ZOO (Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers)

All down the street they're standin' in line
With white lipstick and one thing on their mind
Hey little freak with the lunch pail purse
Underneath th e paint you're just a little girl

Dancin' at the Zombie Zoo, dancin' at the Zombie Zoo
Painted in a corner and all you wanna do
Is dance down at the Zombie Zoo

Cute little dropout, how come you pack a rod
Is your mother in a clinic ? has your father got no job ?
Sometimes you're so impulsive,
You shaved off all you're hair
You look like Boris Karloff and you don't even care

You're dancin' at the Zombie Zoo,
Dancin' at the Zombie Zoo
Painted in a corner and all you wanna do is
Dance down at the Zombie Zoo

She disappears at sunrise, I wonder where
She goes until the night
Comes fallin' down again
She shows up with her friends half-alive

You can make a big impression or
Go through life unseen
You might wind up restricted and over seventeen
It's so hard to be careful, so easy to be lead
Somewhere beyond the pavement
You'll find the living dead

Dancin' at the Zombie Zoo, dancin' at the Zombie Zoo
Painted in a corner and all you wanna do
Is dance down at the Zombie Zoo
Yeah dancin at the Zombie Zoo
Yeah dancin at the Zombie Zoo

What's Up With That (Master P)

((Master P))
Yo, Silkk man pass me a 40 you ready to do this shit or what
Lets show these mother**ers

((Chorus))
Master P dont take no bullshit
What up with that x4

((Master P))
I anit no joke and the TRU should be told
I write some rhymes and this shit go gold
Master P dont take no bullshit, thats what they sayin
straight to the top, endo they layin
Its time to house the set, and put some some punks to rest
and let you mother**er know that im the best
back in the days I used to lie for fun
now im gettin and im number 1
hardcore jams, and dope fiend beats
man I never sell out punk that just mean

((Chorus))

((Master P))
ahh once again
from the south now im kickin it in cali
I spot a gold chain, a beaper, and some balli
my main intension is to get paid
forget fame I write some shit that **s with you head
like Issi, kissi, risso, get off my jock your little his hoe
bates heads out for the pissite
mothers leaving kids in the middle of the nizzight
runnin those kids just holler
but the dope man dont give a **, hes all about the dizzolars
but if you mess with me, you pressin you luck
cute la shoot luber im a rapper that dont give a **

((Chorus))

((Master P))
from the hood, but you know I aint a gangbanger
a straight, could never be a slanger
I left home because mom started bitchin
now im gettin pid livin from the rags to the riches
hoes only out for the money
brothers on the corners gettin bossed like dummies
I cant drive through the hood without dogin the cops
young girls used to jump, roll now they sellin cock
my brother used to play nintendo
now the only game is to sell that endo
our house the set like a vet
im the new kid on the block, you bet
**in with P you got a hella of nerve
go back to sesame street, you look like big bird
or put your dukes up punk if you want some
or get your**chewed like bubble gum

((Chorus))

((Master P))
Ahhh
Ive been ruling the mic ever since my younger days
them C's start shivering, cause im sharper than a razorblade
control the crowd like a shark in the ocean
subsitising my rhymes like a genie posion
my dj g scratch gives him a hit
but the cops cant catch P cause im legit
the no limit mafia, is on the hip-hop scene
and if you down with master p, let me hear you scream

((Chorus))

((Master P))
yeah we out here chillin in K-Lou studios

She Really Wants You (Aimee Mann)

Sitting in your father's basement
Waiting for the phone to ring
Still in your pajamas, baby
She made up some excuse to see you
You said you didn't feel a thing
Tired of all the dramas, maybe

But still
The moment you hear
The moment you know
I'm sure you'd come running, baby
Sure
The moment you hear
That she really wants you

Packing up your old apartment
Sealing up another box
Wondering what made you choose her
And moving house when you're a stoner
Everything you come across
Makes you feel like such a loser

But still
The moment you hear
The moment you know
I'm sure you'd come running, baby
Sure
The moment you hear
That she really wants you

'Cause the stray that you found
That looked so cute at the pound
Now has you putting her down as rabid
If it was badder than bad
Well, then – you oughta be glad
You can break it like another habit

But still
The moment you hear
The moment you know
I'm sure you'd come running, baby
Sure
The moment you hear
That she really wants you

Oh, sure
The moment you hear
The moment you know
I'm sure you'd come running, baby
Sure
The moment you hear
That she really wants you

You Okay Honey? (Rent)

A HOMELESS MAN
Christmas bells are ringing
Christmas bells are ringing
Christmas bells are ringing
Somewhere else!
Not here

ANGEL
You okay honey?
COLLINS
I'm afraid so

ANGEL
They get any money?

COLLINS
No
Had none to get
But they purloined my coat
Well you missed a sleeve! - Thanks

ANGEL
Hell, it's Christmas Eve
I'm Angel

COLLINS
Angel..? Indeed
An angel of the first degree
Friends call me Collins - Tom Collins
Nice tree..

ANGEL
Let's get a band-aid for your knee
I'll change, there's a "Life Support" meeting at nine-thirty
Yes this body provides a comfortable home
For the Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome

COLLINS
As does mine

ANGEL
We'll get along fine
Get you a coat, have a bite
Make a night I'm flush

COLLINS
My friends are waiting

ANGEL
You're cute when you blush
The more the merri ho ho ho
And I do not take no

Bout My Paper (Foxy Brown)

[Mystikal]
If it ain't about my paper (paper)
The bitch don't call me
(Bitch don't call me)
Cause I'm about my mother** business (my business)
So you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
If you ain't got no mother** confrontation
Then keep on walking
(Watch out there now)
Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here
Put your hands up, let's get this mother**er started

[Foxy]
Who could talk about that money better than me?
Who could stay so hood femininely?
Who stay on 5th Ave spending them g's?
Who?s just as controversial as Eminem be?
F-O-X-Y, East Coast, West Side
Who the ** really want come test I
Don?t start no shit tonight
You know them gangsta Brooklyn niggas is quick to fight
But we 'bout our dough - you know how that go
You know Brown come through with the ** flow
And go straight at them, quickly go platinum
Still cocky, wrist still rocky
Real chunky niggas still want me
Still touring and shopping in every country
Fox, Pooh and Pretty run this city

[Mystikal]
If it ain't about my paper (paper)
The bitch don't call me
(Bitch don't call me)
Cause I'm about my mother** business (my business)
So you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
If you ain't got no mother** confrontation
Then keep on walking
(Watch out there now)
Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here
Put your hands up, let's get this mother**er started

[Mystikal]
I came here to take my dick out, LOOK OUT
If you ain't 'bout that **, **, smoking or drinking
The hooker GET OUT
I ain't come here for no foolishness
I'm cute as Lil Bow Wow but throw bows like Ludacris
Let me through here, let me bust something
Let me do this shit
The original booth, ain't no ** duplicate
Passportin' when a pen on the pad
You gotta ** me right now bitch, I'm the man
Dropping 12th Ward B's on 'em
Bitch I'm loaded so don't ask me about no mother** weed aroma
Yeah I'm Grammy nominated
When the 'Lou says James Brown ain't been this animated
Bitch I thought I TOLD YOU
I'm the rappin' Ray Lewis, nigga I'll fold you
That's how these niggas get they shit knocked down
From ** with Mystikal and the chick Fox Brown

[Mystikal]
If it ain't about my paper (paper)
The bitch don't call me
(Bitch don't call me)
Cause I'm about my mother** business (my business)
So you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
If you ain't got no mother** confrontation
Then keep on walking
(Watch out there now)
Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here
Put your hands up, let's get this mother**er started

[Mystikal]
Foxy thing, watch yourself
Show me what you're working with
Foxy thing

[Foxy Brown]
Without that cash, what the ** I?m gaining
Stop your complaining
When rappers fade, Fox is remaining
If you shoot just watch where you?re aiming
This is real, it?s not entertainment
The same way I ball I could quickly fall
But nah, I?m still here, till I retire
With them chrome things filling my tires
To my niggas in the slammer, with y?all stiff hammer
Ain?t nothing change, titties still bananas
Still slim, still the prettiest rap broad
No bra, ** still hard
Yeah La Pearla strings and Belvedere
How the ** that little bitch do that there?

[Mystikal]
If it ain't about my paper (paper)
The bitch don't call me
(Bitch don't call me)
Cause I'm about my mother** business (my business)
So you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
If you ain't got no mother** confrontation
Then keep on walking
(Watch out there now)
Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here
Put your hands up, let's get this mother**er started

Rockin' (Shanna)

Im a rocka cuz im rockin
I wanna rock wit you ohhhh
I always see you
gotta crush on you
See you in my dreams even wit you not there
I I like ya
I I wanna know ya
better than what i do
More than even me
Baby boy cute ur nice to me
ur a hottie ur so cool
and ur funny to me
Wanna rock wit you
Wanna rock wit me
Cuz im a rocka (rocka rocka rocka)
awwww baby i love ya
oh
oh
yeah!

I Can't Give You Anything (Ramones)

You better know what you want
You know how little I got

I can't give you anything

You think I'm kind of cute
But who's going to bring home the loot?
Make up your mind about
Hope you don't doubt that

I can't give you anything

Vicious Delicious (SIGO)

I got a girl, a girl animal
She's unreal, like a cannibal
She plays hard, she's a killer
Midnight smile, a Godzilla

Vicious delicious, vicious delicious!

She's so sharp, like a razor blade
Her perfume, is made to intoxicate
She is full of undisputed attitude
You can't deny, underneath she's really cute

Vicious delicious, vicious delicious!
But she's the kind of girl
she's the kind of girl, she's the kind of girl
I like to be with

She's so rough, her motorbike's a mean machine
It goes so fast, the fastest thing you've ever seen
And she looks cool, even when she's wearing blue
She powdered her nose, when her peers were sniffing glue!

Vicious delicious, vicious delicious!
But she's the kind of girl
she's the kind of girl, she's the kind of girl
I like to be with

I got a girl, a girl animal
She's unreal, like a cannibal
She is full of undisputed attitude
You can't deny, underneath she's really cute
Vicious delicious
Vicious delicious girl!

Hound Dogs (Twiztid)




featuring Blaze Insane Clown Posse

(Violent J)
Hound Dogez muthaphucker
Get off my nizos
get off my nutz
get off my bitch!

Verse 1 Shaggy 2 Dope

Shit Muthaphuckin hound doggz WHAT?
Swinging from my balls so hard it's like i got a third nut
And look I dont care who you know bitch
looking fine get the ** to the back of the line
Liar hoe saying you mah Cousin
like my momma and your momma sister's or something
Oh yeah we down, go ahead let'em in
BLAH!!!!!!!!!! Knuckle hammers to the chin
Get down wit me, and ill be down back
Put my dick in your mouth, your gonna hear ya neck snap(CRACK!)
Infact hoe , ** off my bus
ask questions like a mut but they down to **?(NO)
You see em go ,you see em go ,you see em come again
>From my dick to Twiztid's dick and then
To Violent J's dick to Blaze's Dick, try to grope us wit they paws
GODDAMN HOUND DOGZ!

Chorus
"Bow wow wow yippe yo yippe yay"
"Hound dogz aint got shit to say"
"Bow wow wow yippe yo yippe yay"
"Givva dog a bone, Givva a dog a Bone"

X2

Verse 2- Jamie Maddrox

What's the whole meaning of a hound dog? (What?)
Butt sniffing, dick licking, all kinds of rouges yall
Im in a club, smoking on a square
Step on out to get alil freshair
But i cant do that, I get attacked like a Cardiac
People rush front ta back, like sign that
Aint nuttin wrong wit giving me props
But acting like the punk**cops
And swinging off my nutts has gotta stop
Walk around, spreading rumors like ya know
Saying shit you heard me say to a hoe after a show
Homie, I dont play that shit one bit
** around and get your head cut off like quick
Psychopathic bitch boy, peep the axe
Specializing in splitting a hound dogz' back
Plotting against the whole world of facts
So get off my dick and im out like that

Interlude

(Jamie Maddrox)
Alright yall
(Some bitch)
Wait, commere!
Oh my god, you dont remember me?
(Jamie Maddrox)
Nah...
(Some Bitch)
I had a crush on you for like nine years
(Jamie Maddrox)
I dont know you fat bitch!
(Some Bitch)
It's me, Jenny
I sat behind you in Mrs. Coberry's chemistry class
(Jamie Maddrox)
Bitch I didn't even go to school
(Some Bitch)
No, Im saying if you were to sit there it would of been the shit
Think you could sign my shirt?

Verse 3- Violent J

Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look im a star, now all those hoes like "Joe Bruce ahhhh"
Im still that nerdy**voodoo nut
Now i got hound dogz sniffing my butt
I can have a worm hanging out of my dick hole
And they be like "Oh i think it's cute tho hehe"
Missed me wit all that, I aint changed any
Look at me I make Big Pun look skinny
Im ugly as ** resembling a Kligon
Hoes still let me get my ding-a-ling-a-swing on
What's up wit these pop kids buying my shit?
Main street groupies get off my dick
I wanna see real juggalos at shows
** these backstreet richy fake hoes

Chorus X2

Verse 4-Blaze

You dont even know who the ** i am
Yet bitches like "This is fresh" Goddamn!
My lips is crusty, my feets is musty
Lift up my nuttz, and my itch is dusty
I aint had pussy in eleven years
I been dead, aint nobody shedding tears (No)
Look bitch i dont give a ** about fame
Got cock for ya bitches, cause im married to the game
Aint no change to the shit i spit
Site outlaw bitches for the days and weeks freak
I see you hating on my raiders cap
But back in the day you were all about that (Sure was)
Shot that**out back in eighty-nine
Bury revred oaks and his clock of mind
Rose from the dead wit the lotus clique
My guns played out, and i aint changing shit (nope)


Interlude

(Some Bitch)
Hey aren't you Monoxide Child?

(Monoxide Child)
That's right bitch

(Some Bitch)
Right.... the skinny one
My best friend John is supposed to be cousin's with you or something

(Monoxide Child)
Who?

(Some Bitch)
So I figure you can give me your phone number
And i can give it to him, and we all can hang out or something

(Monoxide Child)
Shiiiit

(Some Bitch)
Whateva, Oh my god it's Blaze
HEY DUDE CALL ME!

Verse 5- Monoxide Child

Youse a hound dog bitch, and i smack ya face
Ridding on my dick, now how my nutz taste?
Everywhere i go somebody want an photograph
or an autograph or can i get a tap
How'd yall get started, ya shit is really tight
And what be motivating yall to grab the pen and write
Listen hear little bitch, im the killer in disguise
Twiztid muthaphucka wit the milk white eyes
I despise how ya purpatrate like a juggalo
But you aint down, muthaphucka you a juggahoe
Hey hoe you afraid of the facts
Never packing a gat, and always seen wit an axe (Jump)
Take another picture and I break ya jaw
Got an eighty pound punch for every one of yall
Muthaphuckaz wit the bitch**hound dog face (yeah)
My**crack's exposed, go ahead and get a taste

Chorus X2

Verse 6- Violent J

muthaphuckin Hound dogz muthaphucka
I got more shit to say
Yo yo
It be the same hound dogz in differant cities
Staring at me like im a set of titties
Autographing Tshirts hats and sox
And this bitch dont even know Riddle Box
Real Juggalos dont want no picture
They just walk up like "What up Ninja"
After that, they give a ** where im heading
The're like ** him we looking for nedden
And i dont need anymore free tattoos
Got my arms looking like Motley Crue's
I can be talking to the finest bitch in the land
And you run up like "Hey, What up man"
That's when i slap you right on the spot
And have Billy Bill beat ya down in the parking lot
Do i think im better cause nedden comes easy?
For-Sheze Bitch
Bottom line yalls
Get off our balls
Psychopathic out like Biggie-Smalls

"Cant ** with Dark Lotus Biiiiiitch!"

I Hate Love Songs (Gwar)

I hate love songs and I hate lovers
I hate everything that I can't have so I hate you
I hate love songs and I hate lovers
I hate everything that I can't have so I hate you
I hate movies with happy endings
Like that one I saw where all the girls were beautiful like you
Like you
I hate wet dreams and masturbation
I hate everything that feels good like ** with you
I hate flowers and little birdies
Makes me wanna puke when I see something cuddily like you
I'm bored with your insanity
I'm too tired to smile at your stupidity
You've got the very best of me
fell in love push came to shove but you broke so easily
I love hate songs 'bout mass destruction
other people's pain takes my mind off you
I love puppies when they're road-kill
They're too cute too live, too cute to live
like you
I'm bored with immortality
I'm too tired to stick it out for eternity
You've got the very best of me
fell in love push came to shove and you broke so easily
I hate love songs
I hate love so I hate you


Video


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