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Listen Jai Radha Madhav Krishan Bhajan by Jagjit Singh


Lyrics

0932 (Chen Xiao Chun (Jordan Chan))


weiee...weieee... weiee...weieee...0932
wo je dao ni yao gei wo ce me yang xiao ran jun
wo je dao ni yao gei wo ce yang de chou pi ji
wo je dao ni yao gei wo ce cong na cong
i don`t wanna pei sou ji

ni je dao wo yao gei ni ce me yang de da dao li
ni je dao wo yao gei ni ce yang de shua thien mi
ni je dao wo yao gei ni ce cong na cong
i don`t wanna pei je ling

ling jiu san er san i san wo ai ni she bu she ni jen de mei kai ji
you mei you kan dao wo juan de duan zi
she bu ing gai can chuen ni de ji i
ling jiu san er xiang i xiang wo ai ni ni bu hui hen xing dao you guan ji
kan je chai se ing bu mei fan ing
jui ba jiu she mei you i ge sou xi

weiee...weieee... weiee...weieee...

hue i cong bu gan juan de jing ing
jui pha jai di i se jien
liu dao ni de xiao xi
ren gan jong duo sao mong jing mi i
na xia jun jai de xuen xi
mei i ge ce dou rang ren thong xin

ling jiu san er xiang i xiang wo ai ni, ni bu hui
hen xing dao you guan ji, kan je chai se ing bu mei fan ing
ye she ing gai jan jong wo de ji i....

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Govinda (Kula Shaker)

Govinda Jaya Jaya
Gopala Jaya Jaya
Radha-ramanahari
Govinda Jaya Jaya
Nrsingadeva Jaya Nrsingadeva (twice) (repeat verse)
Gaura Gaura Gaura Hari
Gaura Hari
Prabhupda
Govindam

Assassin (Asian Dub Foundation)

Mohammed Singh Azad
Sindabad!
No apologies
Not a shot in the dark
This is a warning
The sleeping tiger awakes each and every morning
The time is now right to burst the imperial bubble
And my act of revenge is just a part of the struggle
A bullet to his head won't bring back the dead
But it will lift the spirits of my people

We'll keep on fighting
We've been a nation abused
Your stiff upper lip will bleed
And your pride will bruised

No apologies
Not a shot in the dark
This is a warning
The sleeping tiger awakes stretching each and every morning
The time is now right to burst the imperial bubble
And my act of revenge is just a part of the struggle

Synchronise time
Vengeance will be mine
As I cross the curzon line into his mind
Into his home I will burn the trophies he owns
Symbols of a future postponed
Mohammed Singh Azad
Sindabad
A bullet to his head wont't bring back the dead
But it will lift the spirits of my people
A bullet to his head won't bring back the dead
But it will lift the spirits of my people

I'll shake hands with the hang man
I'll wear the noose with pride
For unlike the British I've no crimes to justify
Pentonville will be my last place on earth
And then death will return me to the land of my birth

Tum Se Hi (Mika Singh)

Na Hai Yeh Pana
Na Khona Hi Hai
Tera Na Hona Jane
Kyun Hona Hi Hai

Tum Se Hi Din Hota Hai
Surmaiye Shaam Aati
Tumse Hi Tumse Hi

Har Ghadi Saans Aati Hai
Zindagi Kehlati Hai
Tumse Hi Tumse Hi

Na Hai Yeh Pana
Na Khona Hi Hai
Tera Na Hona Jane
Kyun Hona Hi Hai

Aankhon Mein Ankhne Teri
Bahoon Mein Baahein Teri
Mera Na Mujhe Mein Kuch Raha Hua Kya
Baaton Mein Baatein Teri
Raatein Saugatein Teri
Kyun Tera Sab Yeh Ho**a
Hua Kya
Mein Kahin Bhi Jata Hoon
Tumse Hi Mil Jata Hoon
Tumse Hi Tumse Hi

Shoor Mein Khamoshi Hai
Thodi Se Behoshi Hai
Tum Se Hi Tum Se Hi

Aadha Sa Wada Kabhi
Aadhe Se Jayada Kabhi
Jee Chahe Karlu Is Trah Wafa Ka
Chode Na Chote Kabhi
Tode Na Tute Kabhi
Jo Dhaga Tumse Jud**a Wafa Ka

Mein Tera Sharmaya Hoon
Jo Mein Ban Paya Hoon
Tumse Hi Tumse Hi
Raste Miljate Hai
Manzile Miljati Hai
Tumse Hi Tumse Hi

Na Hai Yeh Pana
Na Khona Hi Hai
Tera Na Hona Jane
Kyun Hona Hi Hai

Chok There (Apache Indian)

No.1 in a the Bombay chart
Indian me a tear them apart
When me come me bring a new stylee
So listen crowd of people and you have to follow me
Chok there - them a ball when they see the Indian
Chok there - raggamuffin under style and pattern
Chok there - when me come that a different fashion
First tune a say me do no it reach No.1
In a the reggae charts and the Indian
Chok there - see me face upon the television
Chok there - hear me voice pon the radio station
Promotor them a come them a rub off them hand
Keeping a session and them want it fe ram
Chok there - put me name pon the invitation
Chok there - pon the gate go raise a million
Me bring a brand new style upon the Island
Fe the black a fe white and a fe the Indian
So each and everyone come follow fashion
Chok there - dip your knee cork out you bottom
Chok there - everyone in a the Bhangra fashion
O yar har snarjee
Ick peela glassee
Thora coke narl whisky
And say to Apache
Chok there - them a ball from Bombay city
Chok there - from the deepest parts of Delhi
Chok there - fe the woman hitch up in a sari
Chok there - so me hear from Karachie
New York, Kingston and London city
Chok there - from the Rema and the junglis possie
And me take fe me style down a Amritsar
Chok there - them a ball from Kalistana
Chok there - everyone from Shirilanka
No me sit dawn pon the version like a crab pon the sand
Like the Vindaloo curry and me two pompadom
Chok there - them a ball fe Apache Indian
Me say ick, thor, thin, me say char, ponj, share
Fe all the Indian and all the Karlair
O Apache-jee no me chat anyway
And when them see me them all have fe say
Chok there - a this ya youth mon me no easy
Chok there - crowd of people no them have to follow me
Nuff DJ them a have a fe them own stylee
Some a wa da dong deng same a come follar me
And some a them a say Oh Lord a mercy
Pnumina ick pnumina thor and also in a three
But anytime me came me bring a bran stylee
And anything me say you have fe ball after me
Chok there - a so me chatta mon fe everybody
Chok there - a so me chatta mon fe me lady
No me know one gal them a call Rhani
Pon her forehead no she have a binthee
And round she waist she have a sari
And anything me say she have fe ball after me
Chok there - raggamuffin Indian Apache
Chok there - from me uncle and aunty-jee
Chok there - from me brother mon and me pobee
Chok there - from me friend Baldev Singh-jee
Chok there - raggamuffin fe the community
Chok there - when the come a mon me no easy
So put up your hand if you love Apache
Chok there - Simon a no him fe mix me
Chok there - Diamond a no him fe mix me
Chok there
Chok there

No.1 in a the Bombay chart
Indian me a tear them apart
When me come me bring a new stylee
So listen crowd of people and you have to follow me
Chok there - them a ball when they see the Indian
Chok there - raggamuffin under style and pattern
Chok there - when me come that a different fashion
First tune a say me do no it reach No.1
In a the reggae charts and the Indian
Chok there - see me face upon the television
Chok there - hear me voice pon the radio station
Promotor them a come them a rub off them hand
Keeping a session and them want it fe ram
Chok there - put me name pon the invitation
Chok there - pon the gate go raise a million
Me bring a brand new style upon the Island
Fe the black a fe white and a fe the Indian
So each and everyone come follow fashion
Chok there - dip your knee cork out you bottom
Chok there - everyone in a the Bhangra fashion
Nuff DJ them a have a fe them own stylee
Some a wa da dong deng same a come follar me
And some a them a say Oh Lord a mercy
Pnumina ick pnumina thor and also in a three
But anytime me came me bring a bran stylee
So listen crowd of people and you have to follow me

cyber-raga (france joli)

Madonna - Cyber-Raga Music Downloads Madonna - Cyber-Raga Ringtone Ohm sri guru bjor namaha Hare ohm Svastika jabyaha Pari va layanta Meeahyayna margayna Ma he ma he saha gobra nebyaha Soomastu leetum Nocah samasta Sukino lavantoo Cay yeahna bacha mana sen greeyarva Boodyajmah nava brakri tes bavalvat Cahrohn viel eyat Saka lamparasmai Naray anai aytee samarpayavee Hare ohm gotsade Hare ohm gotsade Hare ohm gotsade Hare ohm Svastika jabyaha Pari va layantah Meeahyaynah margayna Ma he ma he saha gobra nebyaha Soomastu leetum Nocah samasta Sukino lavantoo Cay yeahna bacha mana sen greeyarva Boodyajmah nava brakri tes bavalvat Cahrohn viel eyat Saka lamparasmai Naray anai aytee samarpayavee Hare ohm gotsade Hare ohm gotsade Hare ohm gotsade Hare ohm May all be well with mankind.May the leaders of the earth in every wayProtect the earth by keeping to the right path May there always be goodnessFor those who know the earth to be sacredMay all the world be happy Whatever I doWhether my body, mind, sense, organs, intellect, selfOr out of natural inclinationI make it all an offering toThe all-pervading supreme beingNarayana------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By MADONNA, . / SINGH, TALVINLyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc. Madonna - Cyber-Raga Music Downloads Madonna - Cyber-Raga Ringtone

Mal Poli (100 Proof (Aged In Soul))

Tu es mal poli
Je t'avais dit de pas me tutoiyé
Nous n'avons rien gardé ensemble
Et n'payons pas le meme loyer
Tu postiyonne
Et ton visageet trop pret
Ton alène mesoule jai bien envi de te faire tomber
Sa n'est pas jol de fixer mon décolter
Regarde plutot mes fesse au moin jverrai pa que jme fait maté
Sa ne Métonne pas .. que tu sois seul
Si tu continue comme sa japel meshomme pour qu'il tassome

Oh Yeah ( x4 )

Les soiré se répéte et se ressemble
Quoi
Si se n'est pas un mec c'est deux ou trois
Qui te colle comme des guêpes sur un pot de nutella
Quand les bon sur sur le dancefloor
Cela sont pour toi
Mais encors
Tu sais que dans une heure tu le retrouve devan la porte
Avec ses pote
Entrain de le calmer
Et tous sont la a faire comme s ils été armé

Oh yeah ( x 4)

J'aimerais enfi passé une partie san t'es relou
Les fille sOn belle les mec se metré a genou
Pour leur offrir un verre
Faire monter les enchère
Celui que gagnerai la course aré de quoi etre fier
Tous les garcon en costard élégant et polie
Comme ceux qui sont en postr en dessu de ton lit
Depui des anné compte te faire rêver
La seul chose que tu vois est une brochette de mec bouré

Oh yeah ( x 4 )

tu es mal poli ...

Je Veux Te Voir (Agnetha Faltskog)

Cuizinier avec ton petit **e entoure de poils roux
Je narrive pas a croire que tu puisses croire quon veuille de toi
Je ny crois pas meme dans le noir, meme si tu gardes ton pyjama
Meme si tu gardes ton peignoir, en forme de tee-shirt ringard
Garde ta chemise ca limitera les degats batard

Je veux te voir
Dans un film **graphique
En action avec ta bite
Forme patatoes ou bien frites
Pour tout savoir
Sur ton anatomie
Sur ton cousin Teki
Et vos accessoires fetiches

Cuizi cest quoi
Ta position favorite
Tes performances olympiques
Mais tu nas rien dorgasmique
Tu es tout nu
Sous ton tablier
Pret a degainer
Mais je tavoue rien ny fait

Tu reves dun Hummer fluo
Dessine par Akroe
Mais tu nas pas le permis
Tu prends toujours le m�©tro

Superstar dun soir ta vie redevient normale apres
Pas besoin de lunettes noires pour te cacher personne te reconnait
Ta carte verte tattend mec
Cest pas des paroles en lair
Jai reussi �  ten faire
Une avec mon scanner
Lentree est gratuite ce soir
Cest le seul moyen pour quon vienne
Alors les filles on se promene
Ouais on va aux chippendales
On navait pas prevu de passer la soiree avec des rigolos
On voulait voir des pectoraux, des mecs montes comme des taureaux

Tes posters de LilJon recouvrent ceux de Magic Jonhson
Ton corps est trop crunk pour assurer les dunks

Cuiziner cest toi que je veux voir
Que je veux voir ce soir
Te faire ridiculiser par une fille qui rappe mieux que toi
Jai pas assez de mes 10 doigts pour les compter dans la salle
Toutes ces filles coiffees comme moi qui savent ce que tu vaux a poil

Mon Murtir Shorir (Winnie The Pooh)

Austir prithibi dake amai
Pothe nami ami nautun ashai
Gontobhyohin aujanai
Khuji pother thikana

Somoy ghurir sutoi badha jibon
Oode oode bhase megher bhelai
Mohakaler nisthur aghate
Swapno bhange swapno bhese jai

Mon-Murtir Shorire -
kalo dagh
Achre pora jibon Aunukhon nischup andhar
Praischittora hase -
bornohin canvase
Aurthohin tulir achor hotashar char deyale

Ausar bhuler britte khuji
Pother shesh kothai
Paper shorire abar
Oothe darai

Alotuku tomader kache
Cromosho andhare bilin aunubhuti
Jantrik dhusorota nirbhodh ootshobe
Koster bibornotai molin

Bertho somoyer
Ethihas lekha thake
Dhuloy bhora
Swabder molate
Ekhane shunno
Dariye ami
Tomader sathe
Auchena pothe

Alaf Allah Chambe Di Booti (Alaf Allah Chambe Di Booti) (Anandmurti Gurumaa)

Alaf Allah chambe di booti, man mushard mere lai Hu
Nafi asbad da milya pani, har bute har jai Hu

Andar Booti mushak machaya, jaan fulan te aai Hu
Jeeve mushard kaamal bahu, jis ai booti lai Hu
Aihe tan mera chashma hoyaa, main mushard vekh na rajaan Hu
Lu lu wich lakh lakh chashma, ik kholan ik kajaan Hu

Itna dithya mainu sabar na aave, main hor kis val bhajaan Hu

Mushard da deedar ve bahu, mainu lakh karoran hajjan Hu
Dar mushard da khana kaba, te aashik sajde karde Hu
Do julfan vich nain musalle, jithe majhab jo ralde Hu

Imaan salamat har koi mangda, te ishk salamat koi Hu

Mangan imaan sharmavan ishkon, mere dil nu hairat aai Hu
Jis manjil nu ishk pahunchave, ti imaan nu khabar na koi Hu
Mera ishk salamat rakhin miyan, main imaan nu devaan duhai Hu


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