Every sunday morning in front of the tv
Recording with a microphone naya zindagi
Pioneer gurdas maan
Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan
Kept our parents alive
Gave them the will to survive
Working inna de factories
Sometimes sweeping de floor
Unsung heroines an heroes
Yes they open de door
They came a long time ago
But now it seems we've arrived
Naya zindagi! naya jeevan
New way new life
Stayed an we fought an now de future?s open wide
New way new life
Naya zindagi! naya zindagi!
New way new life
Naya zindagi! naya jeevan
Tjinder pon de radio
Dis is england's new voice
Censorship for years
But now dem have no choice
Running thru de playground
We could never have known
Dat in de future
Our role models would be home grown
And now we're walking down de street
Wid a brand new pride
A spring inna de step
Wid our heads held high
Young asian brothers an sisters
Moving forward, side by side
Naya zindagi! naya jeevan
New way new life
Our opportunity will no longer be denied
New way new life
Naya zindagi! naya jeevan
And we're supposed to be cool
Inna de dance our riddims rule
But we knew it all along
Cos our parents made us strong
Never abandoned our culture
Just been moving it along
Technology our tradition
Innovation inna the song
Now de struggle continues
To reverse every wrong
New heroines and heroes
Inna de battle we belong
When we reach de glass ceiling
We will blow it sky high
Naya zindagi! naya jeevan
New way new life
Stayed an we fought an now de future's open wide
New way new life
Naya zindagi! naya zindagi!
New way new life
Naya zindagi! naya jeevan
Good Old Days (Ziggy Marley)
irie days come on play
let the angels fly let the devils die
got to do what you can with the time at hand
Ali boom mah yeah Ali boom mah yeah
don't worry your mind its just the test of time
in five years these be the good old days
no one knows what the future holds for everything has a season
its not a time for war its a time for peace
tomorrow knows tomorrow woes
I remember when grandpa use to say grandson these be the good old days
these be the good old days
now comes the moon with its starry lights
and so begins the night life
the tribal dance puts me in a trance
as she pulls me in with her magic swing
I asked of her what do we celebrate
she said to me these be the good old days
these be the good old days
leh leh leh leh leh leh leh leh
there is no future there is only now
let's cherish these moments that we now know
these be the good old days
Stand Up (Scribe)
Yeah it's the crusader, and i don't think yo ready, i thought i told ya'll !
CHORUS we can not stop now, NEW ZEALAND hip hop, stand the ** up, we got it locked down, i'm ready to rock, ready to roll, i am
ready to go, ya'll ready to flow?! just let me know ya'll !
Im a be there and blow like C4, got plans to take over Japan like the D4, and like P-MONEY told me at the top it's hell and lonely,
i rock like BLINDSPOTT, what the ** you don't all know me, i keep going, i keep grown', i keep flown', i keep shown MC's how to
raise the bar, i still rhymin', im still writing, im still fighting, and we can't turn back now cause we've came so far
CHORUS X2
Im like NESIAN MYSTIK, you dissed it, and now u love it, NEW ZEALAND hip hop there's not many things i hold above it, now it's the
time to focus, call up the FOOTSOULJAHS, DECEPITIKONZ, HOMAFIDE, yeah we taking over, tell 4 CORNERS, that we ain't holding back
any longer, THE TIME BANDITS, and wonders, and now we gettin' stronger, dances they won, like SIR-VERE, ALI and SHAN, yo it's real
real hip hop so u wouldn't understand why
CHROUS X2
INSTRUMENTAL BEATS
Yeah!, yeah!, we hit the big time. We makin big noise, we makin big moves, playing with the big boys, told u in big things, we
stayin' motivated, we bout take NEW ZEALAND hip hop and renovate it, i grab the mic and do it, like there was nothing to it, been
thought some bull shit, but now i can see thought it, I'm ready to rock ready to roll, I am ready to go, but what ya don't know,
you can hear it in my flow..... CUMON!!
END CHROUS
Pucko (Zivo Blato)
Kosulja je moja ispala iz gaca,
u ustima duvan, u rukama pracka,
u skoli sam najgori, al nije me briga,
nikada mi nije bila draga knjiga.
Mene zovu Pucko, sto po blatu gaca,
od svetice Splita, najveca sam faca.
Sve curice male, samo zamnom trce,
ali ja ih necu, ali ja ih necu,
mlade su nek' uce.
Kosa mi je masna i ne perem zube,
jedem samo sarme, pastete iz tube.
Ne igram na balun, jer me to umara,
draze mi je tada, s bocom vina haram.
Mene zovu Pucko, sto po blatu gaca,
od svetice Splita, najveca sam faca.
Sve curice male, samo zamnom trce,
ali ja ih necu, ali ja ih necu,
mlade su nek' uce. (2x)
Ali ja ih necu, ali ja ih necu,
nece da se prce.
Revoir Un Printemps (IAM)
Comme quoi la vie finalement nous a tous embarqués,
J'en place une pour les bouts de choux, fraîchement débarqués
A croire que jusqu'à présent, en hiver on vivait
Vu qu'c'est le printemps, à chaque fois que leurs sourires apparaissent
Je revois le mien en extase, premier jouet téléguidé
Déguisé en cosmonaute, souhait presque réalisé, instant sacralisé
Trésor de mon coeur jamais épuisé, pour mon âme apaisante, Alizée.
Akhenaton:
Revoir le rayon d'lumière, transpercer les nuages,
Après la pluie, la chaleur étouffante assécher la tuile
Revoir encore une fois, l'croissant lunaire embraser la nuit
Embrasser mes anges, quand l'soleil s'noie
Faire du sommeil une terre vierge, converser dehors sous les
Cierges, revoir son sourire au lever quand j'émerge, sur
Au-delà des turpitudes, des dures habitudes de l'hiver
Peut être mon enveloppe de môme, abrite un coeur d'Gulliver
Revoir les trésors naturels de l'univers, douce ballerine
L'hirondelle fonde son nid dans mes songes, sublime galerie
A ciel ouvert, les djouns rampent à couvert, nous à l'air libre
Mais les pierres horribles, cachent souvent des gemmes superbes
Sous le couvercle
Revoir la terre s'ouvrir, dévoiler la mer
Solitaire dans la chambre, sous la lumière qu'les volets lacèrent
Impatient de l'attendre, c'printemps en décembre, en laissant
Ces mots dans les cendres, de ces années amères
{au Refrain}
Freeman:
La patience est un arbre, dont la racine est amère et l'fruit doux
J'aimerais revoir mes premiers pas, mes premiers rendez vous
Quand j'pensais, qu'la vie, pouvait rien nous offrir, à part des sous
Maintenant j'sais qu'ça s'résume pas à ça, et qu'c'est un tout,
L'tout est d'savoir, voir, penser, avancer, foncer
On sait qu'le temps, dans c'monde n'est pas notre allié
J'aimerais revoir, l'instant unique, qu'a fait d'moi un père
Un homme, un mari, on m'aurait dit ça avant, j'aurais pas t'nu l'pari
Normal dans mon coeur, y avait la tempête, les pression et l'orage
Et pas beaucoup d'monde qui pouvait supporter cette rage
J'aimerais revoir, ces pages, où on apprenait la vie, sans dérapage
L'partage d'l'évolution, à qui j'rends hommage, loin des typhons
J'aimerais revoir, l'premier sourire, d'mon fiston, mon coeur
D'puis c'jour là, j'me sens fier, c'beau gosse, c'est ma grandeur
Un printemps éternel, une source intarissable, plein d'couleurs
C'est l'jardin d'Eden, qui m'protège d'mes douleurs,
Shurik'n:
Revoir l'époque où y avait qu'des pelés sur le goudron s'arrachant
Autant de printemps répondant à l'appel d'un air innocent
Moins pressé d'aller à l'école pour les cours que pour les potes
S'y trouvant revoir les parties de bille sous le préau se faisant avec acharnement
Tendre moment jalousement gardé comme tous
Avènement d'une jeune pousse que l'on couvre d'amour ..
Pour que rien ne salisse mille fleurs jaillissent
Dès que son sourire m'éclabousse ça m'électrise cette
Racine va devenir chêne massif sève de métisse
Annonçant le renouveau le retour de mes printemps
A travers les siens et construire les siens pour que un jour
Il puisse les revivre à son tour
Comme volant à mon secours ces graines fleurissent
Dans ma tête quand la grisaille
Persiste mur d'images refoulant mes tempêtes
Voir un printemps superbe à nouveau fleurir
{au Refrain}
Fighting Temptation (Beyonce featuring Free, MC Lyte & Missy Elliot)
[Intro]
[Beyonce Sings]
Fighting Temptation
[Missy Says]
Yo Beyonce, Free, Mc Lyte y'all ready
Let it put it down for da clubs
[all four]
Ladies! (yeah) We got dat beat dat make you jump
To my fellas! (whoo)! I'll got them cars them ladies love
Party People! (yeah) We gonna party all night
And let yo soul, work! (ooo!) And let yo soul keep on workin out
[First verse: Missy]
I'm the type of chick who be fightin' temptation
Make you wait before we have a relation
Playboy holla at me lata'
Don't you know I'm managed by violator (yeah!)
(they shootin') I'm exterminator
I look good so hate me hater
Me and my girls drinkin', where's the waiter
Cheatin' guys I already played ya
Ladies don't saphacate us
If you touch us we gonna altercation
Warn Missy you's impersonator
I got so much ice I even scare Jacob
[all four]
Beyonce, Mc Lyte, and Free
Missy Put it down on da beat
[Missy]
Party people it's good sensation
We gonna show you how to fight temptation
[Chorus: Beyonce]
I'm just fighting temptation (yeah)
Gotta get more control (control, yeah)
Yet it's very tempting when you ask to take me home (home)
You know you want my love (love)
I don't think the time is right (no)
Call when I'm ready, but it won't be tonight
[Second verse: Free]
We in da club Free gully no doubt
See this real deal playa starin' dead in my mouth
He got his crew, but I got mine to
Send a note to my table like (what you gonna do)
Eye game got him spreadin' me out
In my ear dry tears how he left his spouse
And oh, the nice cars and impressive house
He want to run up in I ain't no regular route (hhoooo!)
Me and the girls we ain't stressin' out
We ain't birds we ain't headin' south (nnnoooo)!
Them one nighters that's sad and doubt
That little talk on da creep what you said is out
I gets cheddar, to help me do what ever, no beef with Dennis Hedwards but i
fight temptation
I'm not sayin' I don't like temptation
I'm just lookin' for da right temptation, ya kno'
[Chorus: Beyonce]
I'm just fighting temptation (Fighting temptation)
Gotta get more control (control, yeah)
Yet it's very tempting when you ask to take me home (yeah yeah)
You know you want my love (yeah yeah yeah)
I don't think the time is right (ooohh!)
Call when I'm ready, but it won't be tonight
[Third verse: Mc Lyte]
Yeah, party liked I neva partied before
I hit the door all the dudes hit the floor
Sweet, they messin' wit da brown sugar queen
Fightin' Temptation like Layla Ali wit da 1, 2
Let me show you wat da hon' do, when i come through wit da butta dip crew
Now show me dat you got my back, love me from where you at
I got eyes up over my shoulder, if you should decide to get closer (hhooo!)
Well then this dance is straight over, I'm gone and Missy testaroasa
'Be cool' dat wat Free say
B say 'keep it clean but give them lee way'
All I know it's a crazy sensation
You fine but I'm fightin' temptation
[Chorus: Beyonce]
I'm just fighting temptation (oohhh)
Gotta get more control (woooooo, ooohh)
Yet it's very tempting when you ask to take me home (woooo)
You know you want my love (my love)
I don't think the time is right (yeah)
Call when I'm ready, but it won't be tonight (yeah yeah yeah)
[Beyonce]
wooooooo
[Missy]
We goin' show you how to fight temptation
[Beyonce & Free at the same time]
Beyonce: My love, yeah
Free: I'm jus' lookin for da right temptation
[Beyonce]
wooooo
[Beyonce & Missy at the same time]
Beyonce: yeah, yeah, yeah
Missy: We goin' show you how to fight temptation
[Free]
I'm jus' lookin for da right temptation
[Beyonce]
yeah, yeah, yeah
woooooo
[all four: repeat 3X]
w-w-what you gonna do
Mohammed Ali (Faithless)
If all you keep hearing it so long you will see me as
a super star and you'll have time to waste with your
minions and tink
I see your face in front of me,
Still grainy from that old black and white TV
My whole family silenced,
Watching you shape destiny with your 2 hands,
Faster than the eye can see.
Mesmerizing
You know what skinny little me started to struggle,
10 years old suddenly bold
Cause I resolved to live like my hero in the ring,
Be smart never give an inch,
No retreat when I'm wrapped up
Respect from teachers, Red Necks
And creatures who attack in a pack
Like incensed never seen the light not before or
Since a young prince
And I remain convinced of his invincibility
Athletic agility, virility,
Seen your free spirit for every through eternity stings
Like a bee Mr Muhammed Ali
I want you to know
You are the o-riginal (x2)
Your achievements defy belief from the belly
of the beast Rising like yeast,
My release from low self esteem
Came when I saw you rapping on my TV screen.
Float like a butterfly,
That describes my walk to school after fight night
I felt so cool cause I was at place too,
Love myself born slippy
Outta love for you,
And I knew that someday people would love me too.
None of that heckling about my black skin got through,
I would walk bare foot through hell for you,
It was how I felt back then I would still do for you,
So accept these humble words of praise,
And my gratitude for those glorious days
And your victorious ways,
Instilled in the young minds,
Skill sublime yours to mine!
I want to know who you are!
I want to know who you are!
I want to know who you are!
Raa Bandhi (Sonia)
raarukugaa ma ovva
ali gulha eh fenijje
sissaigen gos athun
raa bandhi dhoovejje ye
raarukugaa ma ovva
ali gulha eh fenijje
sissaigen gos athun
raa bandhi dhoovejje ye
maa kairin fenilumun
hithuvindhu avas viyey
fai vaagi nethen feshee
thuru thuru laa goiy viyey
heyverikan kuda viyey
saharo e kaifiyey
saharo maraai fiyey
eynaa eba aadheyey
saharo e kaifiyey
saharo e kaifiyey
saharo maraai fiyey
eynaa eba aadheyey
saharo e kaifiyey
raa rukugaa ma ovvaa
kalhi eh laifiyey
adakunn nas laa nubai
heyn eynaa fettiyey
heyverikan kuda viyey
saharo e kaifiyey
saharo maraai fiyey
eynaa eba aadheyey
saharo e kaifiyey
saharo e kaifiyey
saharo maraai fiyey
eynaa eba aadheyey
saharo e kaifiyey
vaibaaru ve molhi balaa
thoofaaneh aisiyey
inzaaru maruge hithaa
dhey hen hama hee viyey
vaibaaru ve molhi balaa
thoofaaneh aisiyey
inzaaru maruge hithaa
dhey hen hama hee viyey
ruh dhashugaa buru alhan kalhu bulhaleh fettiyey
thin buru hamavee thanaa nidhi varu bali vejjeyey
heyverikan kuda viyey
saharo e kaifiyey
saharo maraai fiyey
eynaa eba aadheyey
saharo e kaifiyey
saharo e kaifiyey
saharo maraai fiyey
eynaa eba aadheyey
saharo e kaifiyey
Sozinho (Caetano Veloso)
Às vezes, no silêncio da noite
Eu fico imaginando nós dois
Eu fico ali sonhando acordado
Juntando...
o antes, o agora e o depois
Por que você me deixa tão solto?
Porque você não cola em mim?
Tô me sentindo muito sozinho!
Não sou nem quero ser o seu dono
É que um carinho às vezes cai bem
Eu tenho os meus segreods e planos...
secretos...
só abro pra você, mais ninguém
Por que você me esquece e some?
E se eu me interessar por alguém?
E se ela, de repente, me ganha?
Quando a gente gosta...
É claro que a gente cuida
Fala que me ama...
Só que é da boca pra fora.
Ou você me engana...
Ou não está madura
Onde está você agora?
Dad's Gonna Kill Me
([Bagdad's Gonna Kill Me]) (Richard Thompson)
out in the desert there's a soldier lying dead
vultures pecking the eyes out of his head
another day that could have been me there instead
nobody loves me here
nobody loves me here
Dad's gonna kill me [X 2]
you hit the booby trap and your in pieces
with every bullet your risk increases
old Ali Baba, he's a different species
Nobody loves me here
nobody loves me here
Dad's gonna kill me [X 2]
im'd dead meant in my Humvee Frankenstein
i hit the road block, God knows i never hit the mine
the dice rolled lucky this time
Dad's Gonna Kill Me [X 2]
I've got a wife, a kid, another on the way
i might get home if i can live through today
before i came out here i never used to pray
nobody loves me here
nobody loves me here
dad's gonna kill me
dad's in a bad mood, dad's got the blues
it's someone else's mess that i didn't choose
at least we're winning on the Fox Evening news
Nobody loves me here
dad's gonna kill me [X 2]
dawn patrol went out and didn't come back
hug the wire and pray like i told you, Mac
or they'll be shoveling bits of you into a sack
dad's gonna kill me
seven muzzle monkeys standing in a row
standing waiting for the sandbox to blow
sitting targets in the wild west show
nobody loves me here
dad's gonna kill me
another angel got his wings this week
charbroiled with his own Willie Pete
nobody's dying if you speak double-speak
dad's gonna kill me
[Richard Thompson - Vocals. autoharp, electric and acoustic guitars]
[Michael Hays - rhythm electric guitar]
[Taras Prodaniuk - electric bass]
[Sara Watkins - Fiddle]
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