Comment peux tu vivre avec ce type
comment fais tu pour écouter
le monceau de bêtises qu'il débite
sans arrêt à longueur de journée
tu as gagné ta place au paradis
et si un ange passe, pars avec lui
tu as gagné ta place au paradis
te fait-il des choses venues de l'espace
ou peut être est-il juste le premier
mais honnêtement rien ne justifie
le calvaire que tu dois endurer
tu as gagné ta place au paradis
et si un ange passe, pars avec lui
tu as gagné ta place au paradis
un jour ou l'autre il faudra que tu partes
quands les enfants auront grandi
vivre seule sans le ballâtre
c'est une question de survie
tu as gagné ta place au paradis
et si un ange passe, pars avec lui
tu as gagné ta place au paradis
tu as gagné ta place au paradis
et si un ange passe, pars avec lui
tu as gagné ta place au paradis
La Plage (Nana Mouskouri)
La plage est endormie et tout est silence
Les vagues meurent au pied d'un château d'enfant
J'écoute la musique de ton absence
Triste comme un aveugle au soleil couchant
Les parasols s'ennuient couchés sur le sable
Toutes mes illusions sont parties au vent
Un jeu de cartes dort au bord d'une table
Triste comme un danseur au soleil levant
Où trouver un amour aussi beau que le tien
Il pleuvait sur Cherbourg mais on était bien
Parmi les marins
Où chercher un amour aussi fort aussi grand
La ville brûlait le jour mais la nuit venant
C'était un volcan
Les voiles des bateaux glissent dans mes rêves
Les rochers font encore écho à ta voix
Une chanson d'amour reste sur mes lèvres
Triste comme un refrain qu'on ne retient pas
Les enfants sont partis vers des jeux d'automne
Et les oiseaux les suivent au hasard du temps
A part la mer et moi il n'y a plus personne
Tu sais que je suis là et que je t'attends
Où trouver un amour aussi beau que le tien
Il pleuvait sur Cherbourg mais on était bien
Parmi les marins
Où chercher un amour aussi fort aussi grand
La ville brûlait le jour mais la nuit venant
C'était un volcan
On a fait un détour mais j'y crois toujours
Toujours je t'attends
On a fait un détour mais j'y crois toujours
Toujours je t'attends
Odos Oniron (Greek) (Nana Mouskouri)
Kathe dromos echi mia kardia yia ta pedia
Kathe kipos echi mia folia yia ta poulia
Ma kira mou esy, san ti na les me tin avyi
Ke kitas t' asteria pou olo peftoun sa vrohi
Dos mou ta mallia sou na ta kano proseichi
Yia na xanarhiso to tragoudi ap' tin arhi
Kathe spiti kryvi ligi agapi sti siopi
Ke ena agori echi tin agapi yia dropi
Ma kira mou esy, san ti na les me tin avyi
Ke kitas t' asteria pou olo peftoun sa vrohi
Dos mou ta mallia sou na ta kano proseichi
Yia na xanarhiso to tragoudi ap' tin arhi
La la la la, la la la la
La la la li, la la la la
La la la li, la la la la
La la la li, la la la la
La la la la, la la la la
La la la li, la la la la
La la la li, la la la la
La la la li, la la la la
No Me La Explota (Tego Calderòn)
(Beep, beep!)
(Beep, beep!)
"Hello?"
"Mira, Eddie...!"
"Hey..."
"Que es lo que hay, ******?"
"Tego, ******, que haces papi?"
"Pues papi, recordandote pa', que-que estoy cerrando ya el disco a ver cuando-cuando vamos hacer lo de nosotros."
"Pues, cuando tu quieres pa'! Que es lo que vamos hacer?"
"Bueno, tu sabes lo que la gente esta esperando, ******..."
"Acho si, lo que quieren es guerra."
"Pues ta' bien, pues vamos hacerlo, ya tu sabes..."
"Pues, vamo'a a destrozarlos de nuevo, que se joda."
"Pues de nuevo, asesinarlos de nuevo."
"Dale."
"Ta' bien, pues chekiamos."
Un pal de puercos quieren lucrarse con lo mio
Pero no sirven, por eso es que su mundo es frio
Se buscaron que yo los azote
Y les voy a romper el culo tan ****** que van a tener que ponerse un Cotex
Disfruto dejar una compañia en luto
Y sus cantantes se pusieron brutos
Mi lirica los deja en shock
Y aunque yo no tengo Glock
Los pongo a brincar como Tony Hawk
Y a mi sin cojones
Di de mi lo que tu quieras
No me quita el sueño ni tu ni tu ronquera
Tu letras es chipi
Tu flow mas viejo que un hippie
Eso pasa por estar mezclando cables con el cripi
El otro esta chotiando a to' Puerto Rico
Y hasta en un video sale dandole a traicion a un tipo
Por mi puedes frontiar todo lo que puedas
Porque, pai, hasta Superman lo vi en silla de rueda
Lo que te falta, vez, es una vagina
Pues ya tienes el pelo largo y mas tetas que Taina
La victoria no anticipen
Pues se dieron con la pareja mas grande desde Michael Jordan y Scottie Pippen
Oye, a mi lo tuyo no me la explota
(No me choca ni me provoca!)
En el juego lirical se han ido en coca
(Por estar pendiente a machos como las locas!)
Oye, a mi lo tuyo no me la explota
(No me choca ni me provoca!)
En el juego lirical se han ido en coca
(Por estar pendiente a machos como las locas!)
No me ha hecho falta la tieraera pa' pegarme
Pero, si tiraron, ahora tienen que escucharme
Baja del viaje
No hay mas capitulo en tu personaje
Y tu Mercedes ha borra'o tres veces ya millaje
Soy quien quiero ser
No tengo na' que perder
Tengo lo que hay que tener
Y no se va a poder
Jueguen, cena conmigo
Zumbenmen unos tiros y dejenmen vivo
Y van a cagarse los calzoncillos
La humildad no sirve con estos lechones
Se confunden
Son morones
Y bocones con cojones
No pueden
Pero que quieren
Si no tienen
'tan en la misma mierda desde DJ Eric
Yo no fronteo con lo de otro alicoco
(Jaja!)
Con estos dos se apuntaron
Otros por poco
Tu veterania yo la aplasto mi peor dia
Sin anomalia
Porfia si no confia
Trata cada cual con el defecto que tengan
Enseña
Tu lirica pa' mi son leña
Asi que de que crees que 'tamos hablando aqui
Masacraron mil MC, pero no a mi
Mucho pa' ti
Oye, a mi lo tuyo no me la explota
(No me choca ni me provoca!)
En el juego lirical se han ido en coca
(Por estar pendiente a machos como las locas!)
Oye, a mi lo tuyo no me la explota
(No me choca ni me provoca!)
En el juego lirical se han ido en coca
(Por estar pendiente a machos como las locas!)
Tiren to' lo que tengan
Muerdansen las bembas
No pretendan
Tu casa con tu trabalengua
Yo cogo las cosas dependiendo de quien venga
No de los puercos del Jenga-Jenga
Oyeme,
De Jenga-Jenga hubieran hecho yengue-yengue
O unas audiciones pa' los Fat Boys del Merengue
Metiendo guasa con lo de los Grammys Latino
El nombre de ustedes no los mencionaron ni en el camerino
Y seguimos en peligro de extincion'a
(Porque cantantes como nosotros no hay en la zona!)
El que se mete con el Eddie o con Calderon'a
(Termina haciendose el cambio de **o como Verona!)
Los ******es son mas puercos que la Marina
Hablan mierda uno del otro, y hasta de Pina
Yo no guerreo pa' esta, mi disquera
Es mas, sea la madre de la tieraera
Y hablando claro, Tego, yo no iba a guerriar con esas gordas
Pero tu sabes que el que calla otorga
Y ellos si que soñan, no siempre con la misma lata
Pero el tiro la salió por la culata
Oye, a mi lo tuyo no me la explota
(No me choca ni me provoca)
En el juego lirical se han ido en coca
(Por estar pendiente a machos como las locas)
Oye, a mi lo tuyo no me la explota
(No me choca ni me provoca)
En el juego lirical se han ido en coca
(Por estar pendiente a machos como las locas!)
Carrying The Banner (Newsies)
Racetrack:
That's my cigar
Snipeshooter:
You'll steal anudder
Kid Blink:
Hey, bummers, we got work to do
Specs:
Since when did you become me mudder?
Crutchy:
Ah, stop yer bawling!
Several Newsies:
Hey! Who ast you??
Mush:
Try Bottle Alley or the harbor
Racetrack:
Try Central Park, it's guaranteed
Jack:
Try any banker, bum, or barber ...
Skittery:
They almost all knows how to read!
Kid Blink:
I smell money
Crutchy:
You smell foul!
Mush:
Met this girl last night ...
Crutchy:
Move your elbow!
Racetrack:
Pass the towel!
Skittery:
For a buck, I might!
Newsies:
Ain't it a fine life
Carrying the banner through it all?
A mighty fine life
Carrying the banner tough and tall
Every morning
We goes where we wishes
We's as free as fishes
Sure beats washing dishes
What a fine life
Carrying the banner home-free all!
Jack:
It takes a smile as sweet as butter
Crutchy:
The kind that ladies can't resist
Racetrack:
It takes an orphan with a stutter
Jack:
Who ain't afraid ta use his
Kid Blink:
Fist!
Newsies:
Summer stinks and winter's waiting
Welcome to New Yawk!
Boy, ain't nature fascinating
When youse gotta walk?
Still, it's a fine life
Carrying the banner with me chums!
A mighty fine life
Blowing every nickel as it comes
Crutchy:
I'm no snoozer
Sitting makes me antsy
I likes living chancy
Newsies:
Harlem tah Delancey
What a fine life
Carrying the banner through the slums
Three Nuns:
Blessed children
Though you wander lost and depraved
Jesus loves you
You shall be saved!
SUNG IN COUNTERPOINT:
Mother:
Patrick, darling,
Since you left me I am undone
Mother loves you!
God, save my son!
Racetrack:
Just gimme half a cup
Kid Blink:
Something ta wake me up
Mush:
I gotta find an angle
Crutchy:
I gotta sell more papes
Various Newsies:
Papers is all I got
Wish I could catch a breeze
Sure hope the headline's hot
All I can catch is fleas
God, help me if it's not!
Somebody help me, please ...
Newsies:
If I hate the headlines
I'll make up the headline
And I'll say anything I hafta
'Cause at two for a penny
If I take too many
Weasel just makes me eat 'em afta
SUNG IN COUNTERPOINT:
Group one:
Look! They're puttin' up the headline
You call that a headline?
I get better stories
From the copper on the beat!
I was gonna start at twenty
Now a dozen'll be plenty
Tell me, how'm I gonna make ends meet?
Group two:
What's it say?
That won't pay!
So where's your spot?
God, it's hot!
Will ya tell me
How'm I gonna make ends meet?
Newsies:
We need a good assassination!
We need an earthquake or a war!
Snipeshooter:
How 'bout a crooked politician?
Newsies:
Hey, stupid, that ain't news no more!
Uptown to Grand Central Station
Down to City Hall
We improves our circulation
Walking till we fall
SUNG IN COUNTERPOINT:
Group one:
Still we'll be out there
Carrying the banner man to man!
We'll be out there
Soakin' every sucker that we can!
See the headline:
Newsies on a mission!
Group one:
Kill the competition
Sell the next edition
While we're out there
Carrying the banner is the
Group two:
Look, they're puttin' up the headline
They call that a headline?
The idiot who wrote it
Must be workin' for the Sun!
Did ya hear about the fire?
Group three:
Heard it killed old man Maguire!
Group two:
Heard the toll was even higher
Group three:
Why do I miss all the fun?
Group two:
Hitched it on a trolley
Group three:
Meet 'cha Forty-fourth and Second
Group two:
Little Italy's a secret
Group three:
Bleecker's further than I reckoned
Group two:
By the courthouse
Group three:
Near the stables
Group two:
On the corner someone beckoned and I
Group one:
It's a fine life
Carrying the banner through it all?
A mighty fine life
Carrying the banner tough and tall
See the headline
Newsies on a mission
Kill the competition
Sell the next edition
What a fine life,
Carrying the banner
It's a fine life
Carrying the banner
It's a fine life
Carrying the banner
It's a fine life
Carrying the banner
It's a fine life
Carrying the banner
It's a
Go!
Group two:
Would you look at that headline?
You call that a headline?
I get better stories
From the copper on the beat!
I was gonna start with twenty
Now a dozen'll be plenty
Would you tell me how'm I ever
Gonna make ends meet?
Hitched it on a trolley
Meetcha Forty-fourth and Second
Little Italy's a secret
Bleecker's further than I reckoned
By the courthouse
Near the stables
On the corner someone beckoned!
Go get 'em Cowboy
You got 'em now, boy!
Go get 'em, Cowboy!
You got 'em now, boy!
Go!
L' Amour Gipsy (Nana Mouskouri)
La fille est folle ou sage
Mais l'amour est toujours gipsy
Il est toujours sauvage
Sans frontière et sans merci
Il danse il lance à l'innocence l'éternel défi
Il est ta chance ta désespérance et ton sursis
La vie est une cage
Et l'amour un incendie
C'est la passion qui en passant
Vient frapper sur un tambourin
Et qui éclate dans ton sang
Qui dévaste tes lendemains
C'est la passion qui en passant
Met ta maison sur un volcan
Et ta raison s'envole en riant
C'est pas sa faute si
Si l'amour est gipsy
C'est la passion qui en passant
Met ta maison sur un volcan
Et ta raison s'envole en riant
C'est pas sa faute si
Si l'amour est gipsy
Libre libre et folle
Folle fille va et vole
Vole vole fleur volage
La vie est ton message
Ivre ivre de soleil
Lis le livre des merveilles
Quand l'amour l'appelle
L'hirondelle est infidèle
Et danse danse la
Cadence de tes pas
Le ciel a tout son temps
Mais l'enfer est gitan
La fille est folle ou sage
Mais l'amour est toujours gipsy
Il est toujours sauvage
Sans frontières et sans merci
C'est la passion qui en passant
Vient frapper sur un tambourin
Et qui éclate dans ton sang
Qui dévaste tes lendemains
C'est la passion qui en passant
Met ta maison sur un volcan
Et ta raison s'envole en riant
C'est pas sa faute si
Si l'amour est gipsy
C'est la passion qui en passant
Met ta maison sur un volcan
Et ta raison s'envole en riant
C'est pas sa faute si
Si l'amour est gipsy
Même si la fille est sage
L'amour est toujours gipsy
China China (French) (Nana Mouskouri)
China China un milliard de vivants
China China tu t'éveilles à présent
Comme un nouveau-né
Tu as faim de tout
Tu as besoin de plaire
Tu as bien changé maintenant tu rends les coups
Mais tu n'as plus envie de guerre
China China tu te changes la vie
China China de défaites en défis
Sans tes uniformes, ta foule a les couleurs
D'un arc en ciel vivant
Un espoir énorme a envahi les c?urs
Des enfants de l'orient
Longues caravanes
Des enfants des femmes
Appelant le soleil
Un milliard de chances
Et tant d'espérances
C'est la Chine qui s'eveille
Tout ce qu'il te reste
Des empereurs célestes
S'envole avec le vent
Pour finir la nuit
Des palais interdits
Le soleil se lève au levant
China China ta jeunesse revit
China China en musique et sans bruit
Sur le Yang-Tsé-Kiang
Les jonques qui descendent
Ont lu le bateau ivre
Et les cerfs-volants
Que lancent les enfants
Chantent au ciel ton envie de vivre
China China un milliard de vivants
China China tu t'éveilles a présent
China China tu te changes la vie
China China de défaites en défis
China, China un milliard de vivants?
Protect My Heart (Kelis featuring Pharrell)
gotta protect my heart
I gotta protect my heart
[Kelis]
You were the heart of the spot
But you wouldn't tell me your name
You were like
Girl you ready or not
To dance the entire night away
You were like
[Pharrell]
Let me hold you girl, hold you girl
[Kelis]
You were sayin
[Pharrell]
Let me touch you girl
[Kelis]
You were sayin
[Pharrell]
Let me squeeze you girl, squeeze you girl
[Kelis]
You tought me up
[Pharrell]
Let me [pause] you girl
[Kelis]
So when I first got here I knew already
I gotta protect my heart
And the you come change things I knew that someone would flip it
I gotta protect my heart
The room is Oh so hot
If you want move then move out of the way
I'm givin it all I got
And at the same time tryin to maintain
[Kelis]
You were like
[Pharrell]
Let me hold you girl, hold you girl
[Kelis]
You were sayin
[Pharrell]
Let me touch you girl
[Kelis]
You were sayin
[Pharrell]
Let me squeeze you girl, squeeze you girl
[Kelis]
You tought me up
[Pharrell]
Let me [pause] you girl
[Kelis]
So when I first got here I knew already
I gotta protect my heart
And the you come change things I knew that someone would flip it
I gotta protect my heart
Never been touched by the way someone moves and that scares me
I gotta protect my heart
Cupid knew that you were comin, he should have prepared me
I gotta protect my heart
I just need ta
I walk away from the floor
But I could feel myself reverseing
I never gave in before
And that scares me
when you were like
[Pharrell]
Let me hold you girl, hold you girl
[Kelis]
You were sayin
[Pharrell]
Let me touch you girl
[Kelis]
You were sayin
[Pharrell]
Let me squeeze you girl, squeeze you girl
[Kelis]
You tought me up
[Pharrell]
Let me you girl
[Kelis]
So when I first got here I knew already
I gotta protect my heart
And the you come change things I knew that someone would flip it
I gotta protect my heart
Never been touched by the way someone moves and that scares me
I gotta protect my heart
Cupid knew that you were comin, he should've prepared me
I gotta protect my heart
[Pharrell]
Break It Down
[Kelis]
So when I first got here I knew already
I gotta protect my heart
And the you come change things I knew that some would flip it
I gotta protect my heart
I gotta protect my heart
I gotta protect my heart
Christmasnite (ApologetiX)
I took a walk around the world to see your promise sign
I left my buddies laughin' somewhere in the sand behind
I watched the world look to the dark light of the moon
I see another light in few....yeah
I walked the world, looked to the stars, light up the moon
After all I knew it had to be somethin' ta do with you
I really don't mind not havin' my old friends
As long as you'll meet me in Bethlehem
If I'm a crazy man
will you still call me through the sand
If I'm a wise man, well then
you prepare the gold in my hand
I'll keep your light in sight
in my search for you
it's like Christmasnite
You called me strongly from the east
but still Lord Jesus, I'm no king
You took this planet by suprise
whenever you came down
you stunned all them in Bethlehem
I caught your beacon to these men
I picked it up and took my map and started out
If I'm a crazy man
will you still call me through the sand
If I'm a wise man, well then
you prepare the gold in my hand
I'll keep your light in sight
in my search for you
it's like Christmasnite
If I'm a crazy man
will you still call me through the sand
If I'm a wise man, well then
you prepare the gold in my hand
I'll keep your light in sight
in my search for you
it's like Christmasnite..yeah
If I'm a crazy man
will you still call me through the sand
If I'm a wise man, well then
you prepare the gold in my hand
I'll keep your light in sight
in my search for you
it's like Christmasnite
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Fresh Dope Dope (Souls Of Mischief)
A Plus:
I started writin' rhymes in 1982 I was 8
My only brother used to let me hear his Too Short tapes "Beeitch"
Sugarhill and Spoonie G was with me
'Bout anything I could I get was non stop in my cassette
Or on my phonograph
But in 94 I gotta hold my laugh in
I be cappin' on this wave of overnight rappin'
How dare you defy me you're tiny
Writtin' your first raps in 1990
Ya blimey behind me
I did so many phuckin' shows for no cash
Why you wanna dis a player?
'Cause you're slow and I'm fast
To blast fast raps through the mass
To surpass, you an**
Why dis a nigga 'cause he makin' his cash
Tajai:
Do it like that
Since I was fresh off the tit my tat
For word player match rap had nourished
Straight from back and the present fressin'
On the irreverent just hatched
Fledglin' sap peddlin'
Give me some tracks pal and I'll rap now
Section of the... po**tions
Plus the ones on the idiot box
Showin' it pays to be a busta, tittes and cocks
Exposin' we all slows a hustlas glocks samo
No love for any muthaphucka
Is that real of fiction?
Made for TV reels, depictions
Of the life you're wishin'
To lead or led before you grab the mic
Hieroglyphics like 3 to your head
Ignite to all
You besta pray you stay on
[CHORUS:] (3X)
"You wanna be fresh, We aint tryin' to be fresh,
We aint never be fresh(dope dope)"
Opio:
I used ta envision the mic in my hand
Rockin' shows, avoidin' the gold diggas
Had it all planned out
On a collision course to fail no doubt
The non-believers said " Them niggas aint makin no clout"
Now its about pounds and peace signs since we gotta contract
We tracked through the bullshit
Adaptin' to rappin' and act
Sacraficial MC's believe
Souls of Mischief strap em down to recieve tey blessin'
Through the chest n' out the back
Like that, they sly with your title in tact
Hieroglyphics causin' chain reactions, back den
Y'all niggas wasn't rhymin' but now its the trend
Phesto:
So just blend
With a mask galvanised
But my style disguises pseudo MC's
Plastic over mastic bitin'
Holdin' your tongues
While amongst a soul searches
Sarcastic when you was askin'
Was we cashin' in
On all this rappin'
Inquirin' who wasn't aspirin'
To be a nothing now desirin'
Opposition 'cause conspirin'
Sitched to hip-hop YEAH
Its funny mo' niggas know me better than ever
Mo' niggas see me actin' like they don't know me than ever
I never... waste my time
To refresh they memmories
I'm in the breeze, controlin' MC's
Like machines
Cybernetic, psychokenetic
Souls of Mischief sees the mic
Then we shred it like this
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