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Lyrics

Banks Workout (Lloyd Banks)

50 Cent]
I hear a lotta talkin niggaz must be mad at BANKS
But there only one problem niggaz ain't as bad as BANKS
Nigga yous front you gon get shot down
We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, G-Unit
Nigga ain't nuttin change
You move I'll blow your brains

[Lloyd Banks] + (50 Cent IN CAPS)
These niggaz don't really want war (nah)
They just walk around frontin
Cause I walk around stuntin
Why you think the long pump is in the trunk for (yea)
If you really want somethin we can show up at your front door
I know my history, my family tree done said "master" (uh-huh)
** livin positive, cause negativity spreads faster
A celebrity has ta, bulletproof his car
Cause big hits come flyin through ya door like Casper (WOO)
I'm smokin out the jar (jar) scopin out the bar
Distracted see shorty breast pokin out the bra (uh-huh)
Not the type to go spark metal in
Start thinkin you gangsta cause you hit a park yellow van (yea)
Act hard but ya heart made a marshmellows man
Talk tough, til you get cuffed and start tellin damn
Everyday I got a new bitch and when I'm done wit her
It'll look like she dived head first in the pool wit it (GOD DAMN)
You only gon wind up dead tryin to prove shit
I put chalk around ya head like a pool stick (yea)
I gotta have bucks on the waist
I'm hungry like a south african with fly stuck to his face( WAA)
Catch Banks in a truck full of bass (uh-huh)
Remember I'm a batchelor, the 4 or 5 ducks outta space
You could either get bucked or get ya**jumped
The only tigger you touch is on a gas pump
I got my own personal slave she really got a curfew
Cook and clean for the kid like silly in color purple (UH-HUH UH-HUH)
I know you wanna pop me but (but)
If I hit you first, the exit wound gon be the size of a hockey puck (AHH)
**, I really hold the rubber
I send +Sparks+ at you and I don't mean Emilio or Bubba
I'm aimin for a video cover, huge tall bustas
A pound and a philly hold the smuggler
G=Unit's whats up right now
The Gucci cloth is on a newport sign upsidedown
You gotta come a little harder, nigga
You wear jerseys while mine a throwback and yours is a Starter(HA HA HA)
You still gotta beg a hoe (hoe)
And you mad cause you blowin on oregano
You niggaz'll never blow
Anyone to step in my ring is brave
I don't know a thing about hair stylin but I can make a finger weave (ERR)
Short stay leave her butt in the telly
Lace up the beef and brocclis peanut butter and jelly
I'm about to get this deal (uh-huh) shorty know
Thats why she foamin out the grill like a Alka-Seltzer pill
I ain't loud around a snitch (nah)
I don't crowd around a btich (nah)
The jumpsuit match wit the Carolina kicks
I been sick since niggaz was on Harlod Miner dick
I could call up a chick and put a child around her lips (WOO)
niggaz can't stand the fact that I'm real
I kidnap the Queen from the castle and put her back on the pill
Gimme Barbie at her best (UH-HUH)
Bacardi at the chest(UH-HUH)
I'm similar to the young Marcus Darvy at the desk
Useta have ta push up, now I hardly got ta press
Got two guns, and both lead to cardiac arrest
My success got suckers salty (salty)
Blowin steam like a cup of coffee
Click POW get these **as off me

[50 Cent]
I hear a lotta talkin niggaz must be mad at BANKS
But there only one problem niggaz ain't as bad as BANKS
Nigga yous front you gon get shot down
We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, G-Unit
Nigga ain't nuttin change
You move I'll blow your brains

Yea
Lloyd Banks nigga
Whats up nigga?
It's 50 nigga
You **in wit him right?
I know you **in wit him cause I said you **in wit him
Thats my baby right there thats my boy right there my young nigga
Whats up nigga?
What the **
I hear niggaz hollerin that "keep it real" and all that nigga
Nigga if you talkin all that gangsta shit
Nigga we get it poppin nigga
Whats up nigga?
Anytime nigga I don't give a ** if it's 4 in the afternoon nigga
Any where you see me nigga
Lets go

jadoo ye kya chal**a (yeh rishta kya kehlata hai) (alka yagnik,udit narayan)

uth rahi hain koi hulchul khil raha hai saara alam ghul rahi hai saanson mein ansuni si ek tarunnum ek ajnabi ne yeh kya kar diya ehsaas dil mein yeh kya bhar diya dil ki baatein ja ke kis ko kahe lagne lage hain saare rang naye ho ho ho ho ho.... jaado ye kya chal**a jaanu na kya ho**a jadoo yeh kya chal**a..... halki halki uljhan hain bekaraar si dhadkan hain kya yeh dil usi ka ho na chaahe.. kya wahi woh apna hain kya wahi woh sapna hain aksar dekhti hain jo nigaahe ek ajnabi ne kya kar diya ehsaas dil mein yeh kya bhar diya.. khoyi rahe din raina subh ho shaam hoga iska jaane kya anjaam ho ho ho... jaadu yeh kya chal**a jaanu na kya ho**a jaadu yeh kya chal**a halki halki uljhan hain bekaraar si dhadkan hain kya yeh dil usi ka ho na chaahe.. kya wohi woh apna hain kya wahi woh sapna hain aksar dekhti hain jo nigaahe ek ajnabi ne kya kar diya ehsaas dil mein yeh kya bhar diya.. khoyi rahe din raina subh ho shaam hoga iska jaane kya anjaam ho ho ho ho ho... jaadu yeh kya chal**a jaanu na kya ho**a jaadu yeh kya chal**a....

Pal Pal Dil Ke Paas (Kishore Kumar)

Pal Pal Dil Ke Paas Tum Rehti Ho
Jeevan Meethi Pyaas Yeh Kehti Ho
Pal Pal Dil Ke Paas Tum Rehti Ho

Har Shyam Aankhon Par
Tera Aanchal Lehraye
Har Raat Yaadon Ki
Baarat Le Aaye
Maein Saans Leta Hoon
Teri Khushboo Aati Hai
Ek Mehka Mehka Sa
Paigham Laati Hai
Meri Dil Ki Dhadkan Bhi
Tere Geet Gaati Hai
Pal Pal ...

Tum Sochogi Kyon Itna
Maein Tumse Pyaar Karoon
Tum Samjhogi Deewana
Maein Bhi Iqraar Karoon
Dewaanon Ki Yeh Baatein
Deewane Jaante Hain
Jalne Mei Kya Mazaa Hai
Parwanr Jaante Hain
Tum Yunhi Jalate Rehna
Aa Aakar Khwabon Mein
Pa L Pal ...

La Novia (Squallor)

- Chi ha bussato?
- Entra figliolo...
- Scusi, faccia bussare prima, no?
- Entra pure...
- Mi fa bussare per piacere? Ci sono frati davanti... All...
- Figliolo, quante volte hai peccato da solo nella solitudine della tua stanza?
- Padre, io non ho la stanza... Solo la solitudine.
- Figliolo, dimmi la verità
- Sì...
- Quante volte hai fornicato?
- Quattro. Ho ammazzato quattro forniche.
- Figliolo, dimmi una cosa...
- Sì...
- Quante volte hai rubato la donna degli altri?
- Ma lei, padre, è curioso, scusi...
- Lo devo sapere. Lo voglio sapere.
- Si... Eh... faccio il conto, scusi...
- Sì.
- Faccio il conto, scusi... Una.
- Così poche?
- Eh... so' sfigato, padre...
- Va bene. Figliolo?
- Sì...
- Quante volte hai rubato il vino nella sacrestia?
- No... io sono astemio...
- Ti ho visto rubare. Io ti conosco.
- Egh... e che è, della Digos, scusi, padre... io è la prima volta che vengo qui...
- Non scherzare, figliolo.
- Non scherzo, ma la chiesa non la conosco...
- Senti, figliolo...
- Sì...
- Ti senti vicino?
- A chi? No?
- E avvicinati...
- Sì.
- E VENNE UN UOMO...
- Ma, padre?
- E VENNE UN UOMO CHE DISSE: SEMINATE...
- Padre, io sto qui...
- E ANDATE PER LE PATRIE, PERCHE' NON C'E' PATRIA TUTTA ETERNA DI TUTTI...
- Che è successo, padre, s'è arrabbiato?
- E VENNE UN UOMO CHE DISSE: TU SEI MIO FRATELLO E TUTTI SIAMO FRATELLI, DOBBIAMO AMARCI, DOBBIAMO VOLERCI BENE, DOBBIAMO SENTIRCI VICINI...
- Ma scusi, ma io chi sono, scusi?
- ...PERCHE' SOLO COSI' LA PACE PUO' VINCERE SULLE AVVERSITA' DEL MONDO...
- Ma, padre, io sono qui sotto...
- ...E NOI SIAMO IL MONDO, E TU FIGLIOLO MI DEVI STARE ATTENTO...
- Padre, io sono qua...
- MI DEVI STARE VICINO, MI DEVI SENTIRE, MI DEVI CONFESSARE TUTTO. E' un vizio.
- 'Cusi...
- Figliolo?
- Uèeeee.... Uèeeee....
- Quante volte...
- Sì?
- ...sei entrato in ritardo alla messa della domenica.
- Nove milioni di volte.
- Perché l'hai fatto? Hai sentito la parabola delle pecorelle di San Pietro?
- Mèeee... no.
- Quella del...
- Del bue?
- Del bue...
- E dell'asinello?
- Sì. L'hai sentita? Cosa ti ha detto questa parabola? Cosa ti ha insegnato, vediamo, cosa ti ha insegnato?
- Padre, io sono venuto qui per confessare un delitto...
- Adesso lo sentiremo dopo l'Ave Maria del coro.
- Ma chi sono queste signore, Padre?
- Sono... le ho stipendiate io.
- Eh... che sfarzo, in questa chiesa...
- E VENNE UN UOMO CHE DISSE...
- Ancora, un'altra volta, i gobbi!...
- NOI CAMMINEREMO...
- Sì...
- E VINCEREMO TUTTE LE AVVERSITA', BASTA AVERE UN SOLO PENSIERO, LA LUCE CELESTE...
- Ma io non ho mai visto un padre così gasato...
- UNA LUCE CHE SI DIFFONDERA' PER TUTTE LE TENEBRE FINCHE' NOI ABBRACC...
- Padre... qua, qui è un confessionale, lei pare che sta a Piazza San Pietro, qua siamo in due...
- Scusa... scusa...
- ...a chi lo fa questo sermone?
- Scusa figliolo, scusa...
- Eh, ma scusi, ma io ho pagato...
- Io mi sento vicino a quest'anima...
- Eh... Biglietti.... Biglietti... Ma cos'è questo confessionale?
- Vieni un po' più vicino...
- Ce l'ho il biglietto...
- Vieni un po' più vicino...
- Ancora, padre? Qua è un concubino...
- No, vieni un po' più vicino...
- Non so, mi sembra una cosa strana... c'ho una cosa che mi sta salendo, qua...
- Figliolo?
- Sì.
- Quante volte hai provato l'ebbrezza della felicità?
- Una volta, affacciandomi dalla terrazza ho preso una brezza in faccia
- Senti, quante volte hai detto a tua madre "ti voglio bene" senza pensarlo?
- Ics.
- Quante volte hai detto "io amo il mio prossimo come me stesso"?
- Uno.
- E che fai, la schedina, mo'...
- E padre, scusi, lei mi fa delle domande di una difficoltà...
- Noi siamo nella chiesa e tu non devi scherzare, figliolo, perché tu sei il nostro figlio.
- Sì padre.
- Adesso io ti do per penitenza...
- Sia cauto, padre...
- Tre Ave Maria, e fa...
- Eh, esagerato!...
- ...no, e falle prima della comunione...
- E dopo che faccio, piglio un'Alka Selzer?
- No, e... vai... vai, vai figliolo.
- (suggerisce sottovoce: La casa... La chiesa è come una casa...)
- La chiesa è come una casa.
- Allora io porto il materasso, che mi cocco qui... io la casa non ce l'ho...
- La chiesa è come una casa, e noi...
- Ragazzi, entrate, che qua ch'amme trovat' 'na bella casa!...

Main Shayar Badnaam (Kishore Kumar)



Main Shaayar Badnaam
Ho Main Chalaa Main Chalaa
Mehfil Se Naaqaam
Ho Main Chala Main Chala
Main Shaayar Badnaam

Mere Ghar Se Tumko
Kuchh Saamaan Milega
Deewaane Shaayar Kaa
Ek Divaan Milega
Aur Ek Cheez Milegi
Tuta Khaali Jaam
Ho Main Chala Main Chala
Main Shaayar Badnaam

Sholon Pe Chalna Tha
Kaanto Pe Sona Tha
Aur Abhi Ji Bharke
Kismat Pe Rona Tha
Jaane Aise Kitne
Baki Chhodke Kaam
Ho Main Chala Mai.N Chala
Main Shaayar Badnaam

Rasta Rok Rahi Hai
Thodi Jaan Hai Baaki
Jaane Tute Dil Mein
Kya Armaan Hai Baaki
Jaane Bhi De Ae Dil
Sabko Mera Salaam
Ho Main Chala Main Chala
Main Shaayar Badnaam


--ContriButed By Adnan.I.M

Freestyle (The Dove S**)




2 Scoops-
Yeah, my mind get complex like **
nigga Scoop is on the microphone and I gets wrecked
can I wreck this, from Long Beach to Texas
I be rollin through the hood in a Lexus (is that what you do)
Perfection is the way that I gets really wicked
Dove S** in the house mutha**a come to kick it
stick it, pick it up a little bit
I have some dope on my mind and I got rid of it
Bo Roc-
Watch out now
here I come, here I come as I step up to the microphone
snappin suckers like a chicken bone
Long Beach be my home and the chrome that I pack
I used to chill on the West Side at The Dove S**
on Delta, helter skelter, have you ever felt a
nigga run through your**like Alka Seltzer
or ex lax, never lax on my skills
packs my steel
C Knight-
So, you gets mashed like potatoes
you can't fade those
mutha**az from the s**
with the big guns like that
so back the ** up
as we act the ** up
lettin you niggaz know
straight whats goin down so
niggaz I clown
I surround you with the gang rollin
black and gold afforded
niggaz I'm straight strollin
to equips like the see I never slip
because I'm doper, doper, see I'm straight broke ya
2 Scoops-
Is that what you is?
Cuz I handle my biz
and its regularly
niggaz can't get with me
cuz I was simply,**on the curb
as I swerve in my Cutlass
might be a bucket, I got a dick suck it
really quick bitch and get yo**on your way
S to the C double O-P with the s** dont play
delay, no way like a plane comin through
Dove S**'s in the house droppin VooDoo
Bo Roc-
See when I grab the microphone MCs I be breakin em off
I leave em lost, excuse me I have to cough
ah, back again when I bend like a rainbow
this ain't no game hoe, I show no shame
when it come to rippin the track
in fact, its the s**
right up in your face
get a little taste of the bass
like a ace, a little spade
when I'm laid parlay, parlay
when I come spittin lyrics with no delay
C Knight-
Its this nigga thats full of mystery
I leave your**in history
if you **in wit me, pissin me off
I toss you, a **in cross the room
sweet niggaz I bring **in crews, and fools doom
sit, I drops bombs here and there, everywhere I go
see I grabs the microphone like this and straight catch the flow
flows, I shows, no love for them hoes
and, I got my pocket on fat to the store I go
2 Scoops-
You best a watch out
you best a watch out for the automatic
we got skills that be flippin like a acrobatic
magic it gets cuz VooDoo isn't in me
can't you send me**to the G Funk Era
double dare a nigga to step
without a gat kept in a safe place
his**will get erased
like an eraser, mace and shit, that I be like droppin
never stoppin, so wont you come and rob him
Bo Roc-
In other words, you get served, with that dope shit
when I come with that mutha**in shit
that leave you hung by the rope
by top, got that funky funky **in funkin **in style
and I'll, peel the mutha**in on the real
Ice boy steel
nerve is a mutha**in blurp when I swerve
to the curb I'm tweakin off herb
when a mutha**a count my spread they shit I serve
like a waiter, and get grey later
on the car fader, I hate a perpetraitor
aid up beat up beat up need a mutha**in killa
C Knight-
So, menace to murder
tactic skills like this I'll serve ya
bring yo**on, pack up the crew
step to the niggaz thats always sportin blue
true to what I does
hit the weed to catch the buzz
was I there, I dont know
still feelin fly so
please dont try
you might die where you standin
loaded, I'm landin to the chin
so please dont pretend
2 Scoops-
As my freestyle run free like a nigga gettin out the pen
cheat you like a rainbow mutha**a den I'm bout to bend
your whole structure, you can't ** with my bustin
niggaz I be rushin, always kickin up dust and
I'm never lackin on them skills, and my mind is on swo
nigga, I roll, and I like to hold, 50's in my pocket
that eye I will sock it, blastin to all the spots just like a rocket
Bo Roc-
Function function, whats yo function
when I'm rollin on a busta I'm straight dumpin
dont need no mutha**in car for a drive-by
never will I fly by, might as well I'm high sigh
ahh, thats what I do when I'm like strollin, rollin
that be my game when I hang, I bang, and slang
mutha**in cabby, a pimp daddy dont need no caddy
to play no playa, playa hata I cannot fade ya
Shit, we got it funky than a mutha**a in here
you know what I'm sayin, and shit
its like stankin and shit
shits just stankin all up in this mutha**a
Its what I do best, please dont test
or you might find a Smith and Wess, god bless
(and rest in peace)

Hum To Deewane Huay Yaar (Abhijeet & Alka Yagnik)

Dil kyon dhak dhak karta hai
Kyon ye tujhpe marta hai
Dil kyon dhak dhak karta hai
Kyon ye tujhpe marta hai
Dil tujhko hi chaahe baar baar
Arre oye oye oye oye
Hum to deewane huay yaar
Tere deewane huay yaar

Ki ab kya karein hum
Hey hey
Kaise jeeyein hum
Hey hey
Itna bata de o mere yaar
Hum to deewane huay yaar
Tere deewane huay yaar

Ki ab kya karein hum
La la
Kaise jeeyein hum
La la
Itna bata de o mere yaar
Hey hum to deewane huay yaar
Tere deewane huay yaar

Rakhloon nazar mein chehra tera
Din raat uspe marta rahoon
Jab tak ye saansein chalti rahein
Tujhse mohabbat karta rahoon
Itna jo chahoge meri kasam
Sab kuchh luta doongi tujhpe sanam
Tumne kiya hai bekaraar
Bekaraar bekaraar bekaraar
Arre oye oye oye oye
Hum to deewane huay yaar
Tere deewane huay yaar

Ki ab kya karein hum
Aa ha
Kaise jeeyein hum
Aa ha
Itna bata de o mere yaar
Hey hum to deewane huay yaar
Tere deewane huay yaar

Bharke mujhe apne aagosh mein
Soja mere gesuon ke taley
Ter siva kuchh nazar aaye na
Aise lagale mujhko galey
Teri wafaon pe bharosa karoon
Tujhse kabhi na dhokha karoon
Tune kiya hai Aitbaar
Aitbaar aitbaar aitbaar
Arre oye oye oye oye
Hum to deewane huay yaar
Tere deewane huay yaar

Ki ab kya karein hum
Hey hey
Kaise jeeyein hum
Hey hey
Itna bata de o mere yaar
Hey hum to deewane huay yaar
Haan haan tere deewane huay yaar.

ruup teraa, mastaanaa, pyaar meraa diivaanaa (rajesh khanna)

Song Title : Ruup Teraa, Mastaanaa, Pyaar Meraa Diivaanaa Movie : Aradhana - 1969 Singer : Kishore Kumar Music : S D Burman Lyricist: Anand Bakshi Star Cast : Super Star Rajesh Khanna, Sharmila Tagore & Farida Jalal. Lyrics : Ruup teraa mastaanaa, pyaar meraa diivaanaa bhuul koii hamase naa ho jaaye. (Raat nashiilii mast samaa hai aaj nashe me.n saaraa jahaa.N hai.n) - (2) aaye sharaabii mausam bahakaaye - e - e - e hreedots ruup teraa mastaanaa, pyaar meraa diivaanaa bhuul koii hamase naa ho jaaye. (Aa.Nkho.n se aa.Nkhe.n milatii hai.n jaise bechain hoke tuufaa.N me.n jaise) - (2) mauj koii saahil se Takaraaye - e - e - e hreedots ruup teraa mastaanaa, pyaar meraa diivaanaa bhuul koii hamase naa ho jaaye. (Rok rahaa hai hamako zamaanaa duur hii rahanaa paas naa aanaa) - (2) kaise magar koii dil ko samajhaaye - e - e - e hreedots ruup teraa mastaanaa, pyaar meraa diivaanaa bhuul koii hamase naa ho jaaye.

mere sapano.n kii raanii kab aayegii tuu (aradhana - 1969) (rajesh khanna)

Song Title : Mere Sapano.n Kii Raanii Kab Aayegii Tuu Movie : Aradhana - 1969 Singer : Kishore Kumar Music Director : S D Burman Lyricist: Anand Bakshi Star Cast : Super Star Rajesh Khanna, Sharmila Tagore & Farida Jalal. Lyrics : Mere sapano.n kii raanii kab aayegii tuu aaii rut mastaanii kab aayegii tuu biitii jaaye zi.ndaganii kab aayegii tuu chalii aa, aa tuu chalii aa... Phuul sii khil ke, paas aa dil ke duur se mil ke, chain naa aaye aur kab tak mujhe ta.Dapaayegii tuu mere sapano.n kii raanii kab aayegii tuu... Pyaar kii kaliyaa.N, baago.n kii galiyaa.N sab ra.ngaraliyaa.N, puuchh rahii.n hai.n giit panaghaT pe kis din gaayegii tuu mere sapano.n kii raanii kab aayegii tuu... Kyaa hai bharosaa, aashiq dil kaa aur kisii pe, ye aa jaaye aa**aa to bahut pachhataayegii tuu mere sapano.n kii raanii kab aayegii tuu aaii rut mastaanii kab aayegii tuu biitii jaaye zi.ndagaanii kab aayegii tuu chalii aa, aa tuu chalii aa...

Yeh Sham Mastani (Kishore Kumar)

ye shaam mastaanee, madahosh kiye jaaye
muze dor koee khinche, teree or liye jaaye

door rahatee hain too, mere paas aatee nahee
hothhon pe tere, kabhee pyaas aatee nahee
ayesaa lage jaisai ke too, has ke jahar koee piye jaaye

baat jab main karu, muze rok letee hain kyon
teree mithhee najar, muze tok detee hain kyo
teree hayaa, teree sharam teree kasam mere hothh siye jaaye

yek ruthhee huyee, takadeer jaise koee
khaamosh ayese hain too, tasaweer jaise koee
teree najar, ban ke jubaan lekin tere paigaam diye jaaye


Video


Hindi nice song.




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