Samo mi nikad ne kazi
da me volis, da sam tebi sve
Jer srce najvise trazi ono
sto ne moze da dobije
Ne daj da mislim da mogu
sa tobom kao sa drugima
Budimo nemir u zoru,
budi sladak bol u grudima
Ref:
Zavedi me, skidaj me pogledom
Diraj me usnama,
Upijj me dodirom
Zavedi me, neka izgorim sva
Samo o ljubavi ni reci nikada
Domingo Rojo (Silvio RodrÃguez)
Este domingo es
especial domingo
la vida me colmó de
actividad
hoy todos los relojes
sonaron a las cinco
la paja es un trajín que
viene y va
Hay sorbos de café en
la madrugada
y toses de motores a
las seis
hay risas y pañuelos
antes de la mañana
hay voluntad de hacer
amanecer
Domingo
que buen pretexto das
para cantarte
todo ha comenzado a
sludarme
y parece como si la
tierra fértil me esperase
¡oh! domingo
Domingo
callé donde el sol puso
residencia
amor que sigue
haciendo de
herramienta
y ensancha las
ventanas y las puertas
Domingo
es como si no me
quedaran penas
como si fuera siempre
primavera
como si la sed humana
no supiese de
fronteras
¡oh! domingo
Domingo
verás crecer la vida
con mis manos
cuando acaricie el
sueño que yo amo
y el tiempo sea un
domingo enamorado
¡oh! Domingo
Channel 10 (Capone N Noreaga)
[Featuring Tragedy Aka Khadafi]
Intro:
(I'm feelin' this here) Yeah son feel it man word up son. You gotta
just do
it yo. (C.N.N.) Yo word up it's a different channel son word up on
watch
the channel son different plain now man. (It's all good) Word up baby
all
good in every hood. (Queensbridge) Word up you hood nawsayin'? (Iraq)
Left
rack and all adat yo my hood word up gotta rep together son word up
for
life son. (check) Word up son let them know though son I feel you man
let
'em know son.
Capone:
It takes nothin' but a hot slug to fill a villian
Crook I'm about to make a killin'
So weed to escalate the feelin'
I regulate the dealin' jealous niggas hate the feelin'
I stack my safe appealin' jake on my trace I'm peelin'
And what a Mecca had whole **in' nation kneelin'
Embrace the wheel and hit a buck without crashin' **
My drug passion got a nigga stashin' fast what
One love to hill billys run forever out to Chile'
Playin' the cuts nigga what can't stop the willy
Cops harassin' niggas blastin' while the day' passin'
Time for action cock the mac what a satisfaction
Shoot laughin' slug caught up in the chest gaspin'
Nigga blanked out chopped before he start rappin'
Hook:
Khadafi:
Microchips in the celly the game don't stop (don't stop)
Tappin' in your bank funds with the labtop (labtop)
Wanna own a block before the ball drop (ball drop)
Arab natiz puttin' hits on the cops (x2)
Noreaga talking:
Word up son **ed up son word up Trag. I know you know us both man
but it
took the penile for us to click youknowhatI'msayin'? (yeah y'all met
up
north) KnowhatI'msayin' we had to meet up north (know what's real
about all
this though that...) What real about it? (we were young we strive we
trying
to eat knowhatI'msayin'?) God degree (we got a lot of fake niggas out
man)
7-3 and 12 jewels. Niggas ain't bustin' that heat man. Niggas just
frontin'
yo they ain't bustin' they heat they know who they is. (I'm tellin'
my...)
Know who they is. (yo word is born)
Noreaga:
C.N.N. network channel 10 it's on again
Street niggas that' grown men
Bold face gat in your face stay in your place
Yo crime lace catch more beef then Scarface (x2)
Court case illegal minds too late
Back in '92 (you remember Juice son?)
I buc tose and got live General Emanuel
Cell block cold crop
Go bagged up yeah by cream cop
(** THE WORLD) The way the world cold dissed me
? poppie locked for posse call up Khadafi
Collect all from Arab natzi the fowl motney
You were lat in jail gte what what what what
Them new jacks they comin' through
Scared to death of the jail stories that's true
You cold weak live life on the street
While locked up homoed with pink sheets (bitch nigga)
Discrete and your cell shook to sleep
I wild out no doubt till the day I'm out
Me personally what I did three kid you weak
Your station and P.A.C.
Outro:
Son ** this jail shit so tell 'em about the streets son (echo)
Channel 10 (Noreaga)
Intro:
(I'm feelin' this here) Yeah son feel it man word up son. You gotta just do
it yo. (C.N.N.) Yo word up it's a different channel son word up on watch
the channel son different plain now man. (It's all good) Word up baby all
good in every hood. (Queensbridge) Word up you hood nawsayin'? (Iraq) Left
rack and all adat yo my hood word up gotta rep together son word up for
life son. (check) Word up son let them know though son I feel you man let
'em know son.
Capone:
It takes nothin' but a hot slug to fill a villian
Crook I'm about to make a killin'
So weed to escalate the feelin'
I regulate the dealin' jealous niggas hate the feelin'
I stack my safe appealin' jake on my trace I'm peelin'
And what a Mecca had whole **in' nation kneelin'
Embrace the wheel and hit a buck without crashin' **
My drug passion got a nigga stashin' fast what
One love to hill billys run forever out to Chile'
Playin' the cuts nigga what can't stop the willy
Cops harassin' niggas blastin' while the day' passin'
Time for action cock the mac what a satisfaction
Shoot laughin' slug caught up in the chest gaspin'
Nigga blanked out chopped before he start rappin'
Hook:
Khadafi:
Microchips in the celly the game don't stop (don't stop)
Tappin' in your bank funds with the labtop (labtop)
Wanna own a block before the ball drop (ball drop)
Arab natiz puttin' hits on the cops (x2)
Noreaga talking:
Word up son **ed up son word up Trag. I know you know us both man but it
took the penile for us to click youknowhatI'msayin'? (yeah y'all met up
north) KnowhatI'msayin' we had to meet up north (know what's real about all
this though that...) What real about it? (we were young we strive we trying
to eat knowhatI'msayin'?) God degree (we got a lot of fake niggas out man)
7-3 and 12 jewels. Niggas ain't bustin' that heat man. Niggas just frontin'
yo they ain't bustin' they heat they know who they is. (I'm tellin' my...)
Know who they is. (yo word is born)
Noreaga:
C.N.N. network channel 10 it's on again
Street niggas that' grown men
Bold face gat in your face stay in your place
Yo crime lace catch more beef then Scarface (x2)
Court case illegal minds too late
Back in '92 (you remember Juice son?)
I buc tose and got live General Emanuel
Cell block cold crop
Go bagged up yeah by cream cop
(** THE WORLD) The way the world cold dissed me
? poppie locked for posse call up Khadafi
Collect all from Arab natzi the fowl motney
You were lat in jail gte what what what what
Them new jacks they comin' through
Scared to death of the jail stories that's true
You cold weak live life on the street
While locked up homoed with pink sheets (bitch nigga)
Discrete and your cell shook to sleep
I wild out no doubt till the day I'm out
Me personally what I did three kid you weak
Your station and P.A.C.
Outro:
Son ** this jail shit so tell 'em about the streets son (echo)
I Didn't Know What Time It Was (Billie Holiday)
Once I was young --
yesterday, perhaps --
danced with Jim and Paul
and kissed some other chaps.
Once I was young,
but never was naive.
I thought I had a trick or two
up my imaginary sleeve.
And now I know I was naive.
REFRAIN
I didn't know what time it was
then I met you.
Oh, what a lovely time it was,
How sublime it was too!
I didn't know what time it was
you hold my hand.
Warm like the month of May it was,
and I'll say it was grand.
Grand to be alive, to be young,
to be mad, to be yours alone!
Grand tosee your face, feel your touch,
hear your voice say I'm all your own.
I didn't know what time it was
live was no prize.
I whanted love and here it was
shining out of your eyes.
I'm wise,
and I know what time it is now.
VERSE 2
Once I was old --
Twenty years or so --
rather well preserved:
the wrinkles did't show.
Once I was old,
but not too old for fun.
I used to hunt for little girls
up my immaginary gun.
But now I ain for only one!
REFRAIN
I didn't know what time it was
then I met you.
Oh, what a lovely time it was,
How sublime it was too!
I didn't know what time it was
you hold my hand.
Warm like the month of May it was,
and I'll say it was grand.
Grand to be alive, to be young,
to be mad, to be yours alone!
Grand tosee your face, feel your touch,
hear your voice say I'm all your own.
I didn't know what time it was
live was no prize.
I whanted love and here it was
shining out of your eyes.
I'm wise,
and I know what time it is now.
Nemir I Starst (Azra)
Ili je nemir,
ili je strast,
ima tog ovdje i suvise.
Ljeti dolijece na tisuce zdralova,
u prvom sutonu jedan od njih,
skida prsten sa zelene narandze,
predah izmedju ratova.
Zasto uzdisu stasale djevojke,
poljupce i onako nitko ne broji,
olovni kovcezi noseni maticom,
kriju sarena odlicja.
Ili je nemir,
ili je strast,
ima tog ovdje i suvise.
Plastic Show (Saht)
Paparazzo, slikaj me, slikaj moje vune dve
Slikaj moj busni pupak i obrijani sveze supak
Dolazim od plastik baje, ugradio mi trece jaja
Ugradio mi jos dve kare-za solarijum da se cvare
Slikaj moju vilu belu a ne celulit na mom telu
Slikaj moja nova kola, casticu te ja do bola
Lansiraj me na TV, u sve zute novine
Dajte koke, hocu lom, dajte cigane na sto
Ref:
Slik'o me je paparazzo dok sam jezikom palac'o
To je danas bila glavna vest
Slik'o me je paparazzo dok sam jah'o tebe, maco
Gled'o me je s paznjom ceo svet
Ja sam mutant novog doba, idol mi je bio sloba
Sada sam uz novu vlast i u zdrav mozak jebem vas
Neka puse sve kolege-mocniji sam ja od brege
I najveci sam ja feget, seljacina sa tablom BG
Neka puse svi tajkuni, manje su od mene puni
I kriju se kao picke, dok su moje svuda slicke
Jaci sam od big brata, mene bog za muda 'vata
Ja sam velik kao svemir, za mlade pice ja sam nemir
Oko mene vlada tajac kada otvaram ja sampanjac
Kada prskam vriste svi, oblizuju se fanovi
Slik'o me je paparazzo dok sam palamare bac'o
Slika mi je malo mutna kada tudja muda gutam
Plastik fantastik!
Luda Mala (Tose Proeski)
Luda mala, luda mala
celu noc me zvala sve bi dala
luda mala, luda mala
dezurna je non stop ko centrala
Zaboravi na moj broj
necu da cujem tvoj glas
ne mogu da budem tvoj
i nista nema od nas
Za tebe nedostupan
od sada pa zauvek
za tvoje ludilo znaj,
ja nisam najbolji lek
Preskoci bar ovu noc
i daj mi malo sna
nisam ti potreban ja
vec psihoterapija
Ako Me Pogledas U Oci (Tose Proeski)
Ako me pogledas u oci
O meni nista vise ti neces znati
Jer oci odati me nece
U moju odbranu ce ovaj put statu
Slobodno gledaj mi u usne
Na njima ne pise bas nista vazno
Koliko puta slicne tebi
Usnama ovim ja sam ljubio
Lazno lazno lazno.
Refren:
A ne gledaj mi u dlanove
Jer oni ce me znam odati
Za jedan poljubac tvoj
Sve moje tajne odmah prodati
Ma ne gledaj mi u cipele
Jer reci ce ti o meni sve
Da sam bas takvu kao ti
Trazio sve ove godine.
Ako me pogledas u celo
Nijednu boru tamo ti neces naci
Sakricu svoje pravo lice
Glumicu da sam nocas od tebe jaci
Slododno gledaj mi u usne
Na njima nepise bas nista vazno
Koliko puta slicne tebi
Usnama ovim ja sam ljubio
Lazno lazno lazno
Refren: 2x
Magija (Tose Proeski)
Ko magija li crna prati
Ljubovta tvoja da ja skrati?
Od bela zmija otrov zema
Pa bolna legna lek ti nema
Bidi ko jas, stani za cas, pusti go ritmot da te vodi
Zapej na glas, igraj za nas pak ljubov nova da se rodi
Tri dena traat site cuda velat staro pravilo i kako v son ke mine se sto luzni ti ostavilo
Tri dena traat site cuda velat osven pesnata,
Esma, zapej ja:
Nakavea, mo ilo ov panlja
Marov ...javera manglja
Nasvale ilea daje ov mukljama
Me sukar armanja ov lelja
Koj pratil gjavol milost nema
Nasmev od usni sto ti zema
Na srce kamen tezok sega
Te natera od se da begas
Bidi ko jas, stani za cas, pusti go ritmot da te vodi
Zapej na glas, igraj za nas pak ljubov nova da se rodi
Tri dena traat site cuda velat staro pravilo i kako v son ke mine se sto luzni ti ostavilo
Tri dena traat site cuda velat osven pesnata,
Esma, zapej ja:
O zurle bashalen, oj da gitare
Me jakendar daje asva tavden
Sa o chaja, chave ko horo helena
A mi puri daj mancar rovela
To prandipe, mi chaj, amen ka kera
Te ileste, mi chaj, leko ka araka
Tuke mi chaj rome amen ka ana
Baro bijav tuke mi chaj ka kera
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