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all been very kind But I’ve made up my mind Now I’m about to leave you all behind I’m feeling so alone I’m turning down my tone Before the rise of sun I will be gone On my way, I’m never coming back And I’ll pray you’re never gonna crack World is calling out ton
zogen durch das wilde Kurdistan zwei die dem Tod schon oft ins Auge sah'n. Sie ritten Seite an Seite waren Freunde fürs Leben. Hadschi hieß der kleine Mann sein Herr war Kara Ben Nemsi. Sein Turban der war viel zu groß für ihn sein Pferd sah aus als könnt' es
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Don, Don! (M-V-P) Dale Dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan las yales Pa' activar los anormales Y al que se resbale Boster dale, dale Dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan las yales Pa' activar los anormales Y al que se resbale (Boster, dale!) Mirala como
te vi, Y senti que en tu vida ya no existe un poco de amor de ese que me diste Nuestro amor se enformo de repente Si aqui esuviera seria feliz Si una llamada tuya recibiera te juro que todo seria diferente El tiepmo me have vuelto un tempano
Señor 305 Armando Bond Con la Princesa Belinda Mami Yo no soy egoista, la cosa es que yo se lo que quiero Eo eo e… eo eo a (Egoista)! (Egoista)! Eo eo e… eo eo a (Egoista)! Belinda: Di Todo para ti, y nada para mi Porque sera asi? (Egoista) E
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oooh ohh Did it on my own, I did it on my own Couldn't wait on u gotta stand on my own too Yeah we just weren't on the same beat Right way goin down the wrong street Uh it gets real deep u dig trynna feel me It is what it will be Say you've been there
Intro: Kid Ink] Yeah, you been out on your own Now tell me was it worth it I think it's time to come home You've been out on your own Now tell me was it worth it [Verse 1: Kid Ink] Yes, looking back on what we had It’s clear to see you’ve got it bad, it’s just like
on me for loving you Can't deny that you been untrue Lie so sweet but you loving me Put that fire out with gasoline Ah Da da da dada Yeaaa How'd you find out I'm born again? I'm reach out to the better man Crazy little bitch we would both agree Shame on you for loving me.
di di di di dio sencillo Idon efecto te are perder el control te vañare en sudor y voi hacer que ritmo te queme por dentro (2) siente el eleco efecto negra botica, botica de gatubela van a pedirme mas de la que la hace volar su sensua
Robin) IDon Controlando la galaxia (La super nova) Que bien se ve esa cinturita Que por la discoteca baila (Baila, baila) Revuelta con sus amiguitas (Aus amiguitas) Yo que me muero por tocarla (mirala) Es una diosa que camina (Solo que ell
I owe you something I think I do They tied our hands But I cut through In the arms of the potion They found our truth And I made a girl Abandoned youth and Made the mess in your vision and See a debt to be paid To give a little love was all that I wanted
up and just felt right Phone blown like a tailpipe Today's schedule air tight I turn a short day into a long night See you soon if you got the heart Meet you outside reny park Hurry up it it's gettin dark We don't say too much And that says a lot Hoped into
I owe you something I think I do They tied our hands But I cut through In the arms of the potion They found our truth And I made a girl Abandoned youth and Made the mess in your vision and See a debt to be paid To give a little love was all t
sono un ragazzo col cuore di latta Fabri Fibra io voglio una donna col cuore di latta la ragazza amore mio è ancora chiusa in galera io mi chiedo e mi domando ma quando uscirà sono passati anche gli anni in cui ero minorenne abbiamo fatto un pò
Common] My eyes watch God from a place Where times is hard, hard times we embrace Everybody want a yard, 'cause a yard means space Being broke is odd and leaves an odd taste In the mouth of the metropolitan The hustle is hollarin' Beautiful minds grind, grind for the dollarin' Whe
over With sterling eyes Above the still remains In solid reflection [Warrant?] the sculpture Sinking into oblivion And down below The night finds a mirror Reluctant eye A fragment of will Yearning to sink Into this heaven's black sea [Oh no/all aboard?] Nothing
mismo de siempre...(yeah) Don... Its not about making a hit its about making a classic Don... Don... Don... Don... Don... La familia (La Familia!) The Chosen Few Don Omar! Remix (ha) Bailen (hey), yales (hey) Muevan (hey), suden (hey) Sientan el
The Controls] Does it feel, you're the coward of the year? [Percee P] I'm so laborious, bright Its a wreck in dire vocabulary Adversaries will commence to ignite like magnesium oxide combined with peroxide I'm hazardous, poisonous, the carbon monoxide Earning stac
came from way far out In outer space She's hard to miss So they landed on her face She's got cooties They've found a place to nest She's got cooties If I were her I'd be depressed Long tailed, sharp nailed Fuzzy legs, laying eggs "Oh no, get
it just me or am I just dreamin Could this really be or am I just sleepin All i know is it's a crazy feelin I know one beyond me is a just lurkin Ceramic for my soul Pull me in the dark and never let me out to see the new dawn and I'm screamin and cryin and dyin And it's s
by Alejandro, Daniel, & Fabian Manzano Produced by Boyce Avenue Mixed by Austin Deptula at Rosewood Studios, Tyler, TX Mastered by Chris Athens at Sterling Sound, New York, NY Recorded at IBK Studios & RMP Studios, Orlando FL Engineered by Adam Barb
it's me I have finally found the courage to speak about those days I was younger so naive Now my heart breaking up cause I know I let you down Hello can I tell you I'm just looking in the mirror, all sees a broken man My reflections full of pain See my past was ju
(talking) Phone rang, screen said caller I'd said blocked, But for some reason i decided to answer it. On the other end was a french accent. He told me we needed to rap quick, Cause he had did some bad shit, And would be gone for years, spendi
re off on the road to Morocco This taxi is tough on the spine (Beats the bus, hey jr. Beats me!) Where we're goin', why we're goin', how can we be sure I'll lay you eight to five that we'll meet Dorothy Lamour (Wahoo!) We're off on the road to Morocco Hang on till the end of t
never had much but he saved enough To buy a souped up Chevrolet For years he drove them little dirt tracks Tryin' to make himself a name Until one night down in Gainesville When he finally found some fame It took all he had but he took the flag And a drive
Snoop From The Wire:] Ya Heard! It's cocaine konvicts nigga, and I am a f***in konvict, all f***in ready, Let's get it baby [Hook:] Mo money Mo work Mo bitches (huh) Mo weed Mo henny Mo pills (huh) Mo cars Mo jewels Mo cribs (huh) What's my mothaf***in name It's Montana babyyy I smoke
polaroids on a cold brick wall, Hanging fairy lights on the garden porch, Gravitating to the nearest brawl, We're only young so we'll come back for more And we'll let lanterns off at midnight, Looking for that cinematic view, We don't listen to advice, We're living dreams
came in the dark night Few men at his side Black Douglas' arm for the Bruce They could not loose Stab Red Conym down He won't wear a crown Fight and kill we will Win the Battle of Louden Hill The heart of a lion The blood of kings A sword like thunder
don't wanna be a hero But I'll stand and never kneel Freedom is well wort a dying Come we'll fight with heart and steel Beat the English at Sterling brigde I will guard the Scotish throne I myself skinned Cressingham In his own blood he did drown [Chorus:] Fi
I know that lady can look so fine A blonde angel with such a sweet smile You feel like you can ride the sky like a super-nova But how can you and such a sweetheart walk the same road? A jewel set in sterling silver An angel with eyes that shine like a
feat. Sterling Simms) UH Dig a whole burry yourself niggah Go ahead, keep goin i got some nice dresses for you guys over there The Incomparable H.O. UH Yesss What you see now? Came, conquered We g'on see now Dig a Hole Go 'head MotherF***er
Verse 1] I don't leave nothing to chance, it's no one to guess And I play everything real close to the chest The 2016 Range Rover is next And I walk through the Valley of Death with no stress Marvelous money to murder y'all, gold bullion Fifty dudes, parksi
Intro] Yeah Make sure my shit sound tight [Joey Bada$$] I never knew the world could be this mad Only vision I had of sex was Color Me Badd And I, I never knew the world could be this cold Only time a nigga die, he was playing a roll But now niggas get their souls stole so
talkin'] Nigga, 2000, Y2K Me and Ron C all in yo muthaf***in' shit nigga fo sho, ha, man it's goin' down y'all boyz need to fo sho get that cotton candy cotton mouth, all in yo' face nigga Uh huh, Lil Flipper, The Leprechaun aka Da Freestyle King Sucka Free, f***in' with tha
Lil' Flip talking] haha, that's what the f*** I'm talkin bout man turn the mic up just a little bit yeah, yeah this that real shit man this that shit niggas wanna hear this the shit these streets like alotta of ya'll niggas marryin ugly ass hoodrats man, ugly main bitc
me! Real coin of sterling silver I found! Nip me! It was merely lying there on the ground! Felt boots with a coat I'm going to buy Furry mittens, a suit and a tie Sackful of grits and a bottle of wine Lots of things will be mine! [Chorus:] Get the hell out of me! Hang you a
Intro] Driving a German whip Driving a German whip Yo! [Hook: Meridian Dan x2] If you see man driving a German whip Blacked out window, leaning back See man driving a German whip Look like a baller, P's and that I don't kick ball, do I look like a baller? See man driving a Ge
on John Donne, rave on thy Holy fool Down through the weeks of ages In the moss borne dark dank pools Rave on, down through the industrial revolution Empiricism, atomic and nuclear age Rave on down through time and space down through the corridor
if they get me and the sun goes down into the ground And if they get me take this spike to my heart and And if they get me and the sun goes down And if they get me take this spike and You put the spike in my heart And if the sun comes up will it tear the skin right off our
again, i understand, that it is all my fault what's done and what's left behind. I try to fix all my mistakes but take it all my heavy past right on my back. But i see you. Don't believe not even in my was not reed into my eyes. Aaaaaa
Nate Dogg & (Nas)] (All star baby) Young quick see (F-U-B-U) Lately all I see is D-P-G (Q-B, L-B-C niggas) When I turn the radio on keep hearin' me (All day, everyday) Livin' the good life, good life uh huh good life (Braveheartz) [Nate Dogg
flash, images sold No sense, no thought, just behold Star-spangled messiah struts the tube Makes life easy just for you Mr. no lips fights the wips Liam and Patsy's wedding bliss Dobbin beats the I.R.A. (That's what happened just today) That's w
my blood and drink to love; heed what can't be heard Runic suns and raven odes; revere the burning earth My sacrifice in crimson tide; conveyed for saintly pledge Gleaned and raised in silver cup; and placed mid open legs Forth the path of sullied grime; an od
m livin the life of a grown man Gotta keep my banga, keep it off safety, and watch alla my friends Gotta take care of my mama kuz she hollin "f*** a man" Gotta watch ova my brother kuz he with me till tha end Gotta hold my da- [Verse 1:]
Hook:] I only live fa my muthaf***in glock Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block I only live fa my muthaf***in glock Put all the trust that I
a Daddy Yankee quien le dijo que tire la gasolina Que eso va a pegar en Los Estados Unidos Preguntale a Diddy quien le dijo que se junte con Emilio Quien le dio la idea de Bad Boy Latino Preguntale a la gente de Miami quien llevo "3 0 5"
1) I don't wanna drown no more, I'm sick of the same old people. The kind that'll sell your soul, Trade it for a shining stone. Ain't nothing in this life for free Running from the greatest evil. Find that they don't know me A man's gotta fi
is flossin a lot, time to start extortin the plot Just a portion of prod' off the top for my Porsche and my yacht Somethin for the cops to keep em blind, so we can crime with piece of mind, turn the key and shine without bein down Time to expand, New York to Chicago,
the Wall Street shuffle Hear the money rustle Watch the greenbacks tumble Feel the Sterling crumble You need a yen to make a mark If you wanna make money You need the luck to make a buck If you wanna be Getty, Rothschild You've gotta be cool on Wall Street You've gotta be
Intro:] I told them, get on my level Bitch, you could get on this shovel Coke prices high, than which was if a Tony Montana I just got me a bezel My slippers is clean All I wear Tru Religion I paid a grip for them jeans I got a lust for the cream I need a mo
got champagne on the table In a hand-blown crystal glass Antique China, sterling silver Got the pheasant on my glass I got my 747 with my own bedroom But I ain't got you No, I ain't got you, hey, baby I got more change in my pocket Than your boyfriend wi
uh, yeah VERSE 1: We finally made it, celebration in order, happy belated This what you waitin’ for, you know we make it raw London City we love you, that’s who we made it for In my heart you will remain Hope that this trip makes for picturesque change
13 fuhr ich nach Paris um den Sohn meines Vaters endlich kennenzulernen ich hatte viel gehört über die Stadt der Liebe war beeindruckt von multikulti und Eiffelturm auf einmal stand er da sein Name war Tara von ihm wurde mir viel erzählt als ich k
Los Homerunners...) (Los Homerunners...) Pegala, Mi gata gangster, sin miedo La que conmigo es afuego Loca con el rebuleo Y campea' por lo de ella Porque sabe que la velo (Daddy Yankee, yo!) Pegala, Mi gata gangster, sin miedo (El cangri!) La que conmigo es afu
min Onra - Intro 04:40 Slum Village - Players 05:40 Gang Starr - Put Up Or Shut Up 7 min Jaylib feat. Quasimoto - React 09 min Q-tip - Let's Ride 10:40 Vic Mensa - Orange Soda 14:20 Moodymann - You Ranaway 16:20 Linkwoo
Sentiras el flow Del dembow No podras con el deja ese show Ubicate preparate Porque este party ya empezo Bar tender otro blue Dj apaga la luz Que huuuu! Comenzo el bayu Dj no cambie la actitud Sigue sonando esa cancion Que baila ella, baila e
of Kings. It is what it is. I'm the king. Yo soy Don. Conteo! 1-2-3-4 Marchando mi combo forma un alboroto. 1-2-3-4 Salte! Que va pasando mi combo! 1-2-3-4 Marchando las gatas forman alboroto. 1-2-3-4 Que va pasando mi combo! Mami tu la matas sola. Apodera e
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