Please change the title to "Bawaku Pergi", and change the lyrics to as follows:
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju-laju
Kita lari dari realiti
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju lagi
Malah kita
Tak perlu kembali
Tengah malam nanti
Tolong jangan lupa
Jangan mungkir janji
Aku dah teruja
Sudah cukup lama
Aku tunggu saat ini
Sejak kali terakhir kau hantar pulang
Hidup sungguh sepi
Tolong jangan bilang mama
Tolong jangan bilang papa
Malah jangan bilang teman karibmu
Jangan bilang sesiapa
Oh, buku merah jangan lupa bawa
Moga-moga belum tamat tempoh
Kali ini kita pergi lebih lama
Pergi lebih jauh, ayuh
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju-laju
Kita lari dari realiti
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju lagi
Malah kita
Tak perlu kembali
Okay, mata dalam kaca, topi berceloreng
Sarung tangan hitam, atas muka ada topeng
Hanya perlu siul, tidak tekan loceng
Hero sudah sampai, cepat terjun dari loteng
Kita terus ke sempadan aku pacu, engkau bonceng
Bawa bekal air muka cuci aib bopeng
Lari dari kewajipan, tanggung jawab ponteng
Lari dari kenyataan, mula kisah dongeng
Tinggalkan dataran, puncak dunia kita duga
Tinggal kemewahan cuba cara hidup purba
Lari-lari baling bola salji depan gua
Sambil cari yeti kita boleh cari (what?)
Tinggalkan dataran, puncak dunia kita duga
Tinggal kemewahan cuba cara hidup purba
Lari-lari baling bola salji depan gua
Tidak jumpa yeti moga-moga jumpa syurga
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju-laju
Kita lari dari realiti
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju lagi
Malah kita
Tak perlu kembali
Bila kita pergi
Apakan berlaku
Siapa kan peduli
Siapa ambil tahu
Hidup kita tempuh
Untuk apa saja
Tidak kira mana kembara membawa
Kita kan bersama
Oh, buku merah jangan lupa bawa
Moga-moga belum tamat tempoh (tempoh)
Kali ini kita pergi lebih lama
Pergi lebih jauh, ayuh
Buku merah jangan lupa bawa
Moga-moga belum tamat tempoh (tempoh)
Kali ini kita pergi lebih lama
Pergi lebih jauh, ayuh
Bawa aku pergi (Bawa aku pergi)
Pacu laju-laju
Kita lari dari realiti
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju lagi
Malah kita
Tak perlu kembali
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju-laju
Kita lari dari realiti
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju lagi
Malah kita
Tak perlu kembali
This is a modified cover song of Biz Markie’s song “Just A Friend.” In this version, Mario meets this girl and wants to be with her but she says that they’re just friends. Biz Markie’s version, however, is about cheating girlfriends
Lyrics were reformatted completed minor typos were fixed:
Let's get it crunk up on
Have fun up on up in this dancery
We got y'all open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration in this dancery
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin'
So just dance for me
Come on, everybody, get on up
'Cause you know we gots to get it crunk
Mary J. is in the spot tonight
And I'ma make it feel alright (Make it feel alright)
Come on, baby, just party with me
Let loose and set your body free (Oh)
Leave your situations at the door
So when you step inside, jump on the floor
Let's get it crunk up on (Let's get crunk up on)
Have fun up on up in this dancery
We got y'all open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration in this dancery (Holler, holler, holler)
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin'
So just dance for me
Ooh, it's only gonna be about a matter of time
Before you get loose and start to lose your mind
Cop you a drink, go 'head and rock your ice
'Cause we celebrating no more drama in our life
With a Dre track pumpin', everybody's jumpin'
Go ahead and twist your back and get your body bumpin'
I told you, "Leave your situations at the door"
So grab somebody and get your ass on the dancefloor
Let's get it crunk up on
Have fun up on up in this dancery
We got y'all open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration in this dancery
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin'
So just dance for me
We don't need no haters (Y'all, we don't need no)
We're just trying to love one another (Love)
We just want y'all to have a good time (Mhm)
No more drama in your life (Mmm-mmm, no)
Work real hard to make a dime
If you got beef, your problem, not mine (No, not mine)
Leave all that BS outside (We)
We're gonna celebrate all night (All night)
Let's have fun tonight, no fights
Turn that Dre track way up high (Turn it up, turn it up)
Making you dance all night and I (All night long)
Got some real heat for ya this time (Real heat. boy)
It doesn't matter if you're white or Black (Doesn't matter, doesn't matter)
Let's get crunk 'cause Mary's back
Let's get it crunk up on (Let's get crunked up on)
Have fun up on up in this dancery (In this dancery)
We got y'all open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me (So you gotta dance for me)
Don't need no hateration (Dance for me)
Holleration in this dancery (Dance for me)
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin' (Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it)
So just dance for me
Let's get it crunk up on (Dance for me)
Have fun up on up in this dancery (Let's get crunk up on)
We got y'all open, now ya floatin' (All I want y'all to do)
So you gots to dance for me (Is just dance, just dance)
Don't need no hateration (C'mon, c'mon)
Holleration in this dancery (C'mon, c'mon)
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin'
So just dance for me
Let's get it crunk up on
Have fun up on up in this dancery (Oh, yeah)
We got y'all open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me (You gotta dance for me)
Don't need no hateration (Just dance for me)
Holleration in this dancery (Just dance for me)
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin' (Dance for me, dance for me, dance for me, yeah)
So just dance for me
Let's get it crunk up on (Dance for me)
Have fun up on up in this dancery (C'mon y'all, dance)
We got y'all open, now ya floatin' (Dance, dance, dance, dance)
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration in this dancery (We don't need no hands)
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin' (We just want you all to holler, holler when you hear me, get it percolated)
So just dance for me
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Well, you can dig me up a grave
And try and stick me in the ground
Well, you can tie me to the bed
And try and beat me half to death
But you can never keep me down
Well, you can stick me in a hole
And you can pray all day for rain
You can shoot me in the leg
Just to try to make me beg
And you can leave me there for days
And I'll stay alive
Just to follow you home, yeah
And I will survive
'Cause you're my Mississippi Princess, you're my California Queen
Like the Duchess of Detroit and every city in between
You can slap me in the face and you can scream profanity
Leave me here to die alone, but I'll still follow you home
I'll still follow you home
You can make a couple calls
And tell your brothers I'm in town
Put a bounty on my head
And tell my parents that I'm dead
And hope to hell I'm never found
You can steal me the keys
To your daddy's Cadillac
Well, you can tamper with the brakes
Call it a mistake
And pray I'm never coming back
And I'll stay alive
Just to follow you home, yeah
And I will survive
'Cause you're my Mississippi Princess, you're my California Queen
Like the Duchess of Detroit and every city in between
You can slap me in the face and you can scream profanity
Leave me here to die alone, but I'll still follow you home
I'll still follow you home
You can dig me up a grave
And try and stick me in the ground
You can tie me to the bed
And try and beat me half to death
But you can never keep me down
And I will survive
Cause you're my Mississippi Princess, you're my California Queen
Like the Duchess of Detroit and every city in between
You can slap me in the face and you can scream profanity
Leave me here to die alone, but I'll still follow you home
I'll still follow you home (I'll still follow you home)
I'll still follow you home (I'll still follow you home)
I'll still follow you home (I'll still follow you home)
I'll still follow you home (I'll still follow you home)
I'll still follow you home
Table has been set
Serving up the worst regret
Waiting for the chance
Serpents love the circumstance
Speaking to the sky
Sleight of hand and cheap disguise
Naming of your price
Payment for the sacrifice
Demon in your ear
Evil on your breath
You've brought the wolves right here
You've brought the kiss of death
You just betrayed him (You just betrayed...)
The moment we've all been waiting
No one can save him (No one can save...)
You won't believe until he's gone
Go on, go on
Your noose is waiting (No need to wait)
Go on, go on
You just betrayed him (You just betrayed...)
Committed to your task
Jealousy behind your mask
Pieces are in place
Thirty for your last disgrace
Holding of your tongue
Dealings that can't be undone
Blood over your hands
Pawn inside the master plan
Demon in your ear
Evil on your breath
You brought the wolves right here
You brought the kiss of death
You just betrayed him (You just betrayed...)
The moment we've all been waiting
No one can save him (No one can save...)
You won't believe until he's gone
Go on, go on
Your noose is waiting (No need to wait)
Go on, go on
You just betrayed him (You just betrayed...)
What have you gained?
What have you done?
Nothing but shame and there's nowhere to run
Who takes the blame?
Why have they come?
What in God's name have you done?
You just betrayed him (You just betrayed...)
The moment we've all been waiting
No one can save him (No one can save...)
You won't believe until he's gone
Go on, go on
Your noose is waiting (No need to wait)
Go on, go on
You just betrayed him (You just betrayed...)
You just betrayed
You just betrayed
You just betrayed
You just betrayed
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Now this may sound disgusting and like very gross
But it's sure to have you trippin', so yo, listen close
It's not bright as the sun or sweet like sugar
But it's rather on the bug tip and it's called Pickin' Boogers
Now what I'm sayin' might not be kosher to you
But it's still somethin' we all have to do
So go up your nose with a finger or two
And pull out one or a crusty crew
Yo, don't try to front like it's so gloomy and gray
'Cause we all pick our boogers some time every day
Whether out in the open or on a sneak tip
With a finger, tissue, or even a Q-Tip
Take it from the Biz Markie because I'm jokin'
And also, remember this slogan
"Hey, ma, what's for dinner?
Go up your nose and pick a winner"
Let me tell you what happened on the train, man
I was coolin' one day with my partner Kane
Headed up to the Rooftop, ridin' the D train
When the man sittin' next to me was so profane
He'd stick his finger up his nose, damn near to his brain
(You should 'a moved)
I was just about, but all of a sudden, homeboy just pulled out
A big green slimy — nah, I'm not neven gonna say it
But it weighed a good pound if you tried to weigh it
He sat there for a while with it in his hand
So I tried to play cool and like ignore the man
So I laid my head back to catch a quick a nap
All of a sudden he plucked it dead in my lap
Now Kane sat there laughing like it was all a joke
But a brother like Biz Markie had almost choked
So I dug up my nose and pulled out about five
And plucked every last one of them dead in his eye
Then the man jumped up and said "What's wrong with you?"
And wiped them off his face and said "I can't mess with you!"
Like if I did something that was so full of shame
But yo, you got to know the name of the game
Hmmm....
Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Back in public school with my partner Kane
When I was class clown, and he was my brother
Sittin' at the desk pluckin' boogers at each other
Never doin' work as we was supposed
'Cause we was too busy diggin' up our nose
And in the lunchroom you would talk about rude
God forbid the person that'd leave his food
No matter who you are we didn't give a damn
We even put teachers down with the program
Whether if it was a woman or if you a man
We put boogers on our fingers then shake ya hand
Catch anyone from anywhere
But the best fun about it catchin' Kane out there
Especially when we playin' ball in the gym
I put boogers on the basketball and pass it to him
Now we're grown up and things have changed
But we still be playin' the pickin' boogers game
Just last night, when Kane was gettin' ready
I slipped a little green one inside his spaghetti
Let me tell you what happened to me with this girl...
One night at Latin Quarters I was standin' at ease
I saw this gorgeous young lady that I wanted to skeez
I didn't show enough that I really did want it
So, no half steppin', I pushed up on it
Pulled out the gold cable and I knocked her with phat
Had a spotlight beamin' on my Biz Marck hat
But when she stepped in the light and she got real close
I saw a tiny weeny booger on the tip of her nose
She was dressed real def and her body was hooked
But that dried up booger just ruined her look
I wanted to tell her about it but I couldn't be bold
So I played if off and said "that's a cute green mole"
I was hopin' from that she would wipe it away
But she didn't do nothin' I guess she wanted it to stay
I said before you get my number, I don't mean to diss you
But write it in your hand because you're gonna need the tissue
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Yeah, 500
You see
Huh, now usually I don't do this
But a nigga wanna trip, so I'ma take a nigga bitch
Yeah, got two gundred on the dash
A couple hundreds in my pocket but my credit card rich
Huh, every night is somethin' different
I started poppin' pills with no prescription
Twenty-four/seven on a mission
I'm the man with these bitches, if you watchin', pay attention
You shoulda left her in the kitchen
Now she cookin' up my mama favorite dishes
She used to kiss it for you, now she swallow me
Now she missin', got your nigga reminiscin'
Why you textin'? She complainin', you be stressin'
With your weak ass cuffin', said she feel like she arrested
I told her, "Do better," said she open for suggestions
I said, "Come over to the crib and put your panties on my dresser"
And I don't really care
I know shit gon' hit the fan like a booty in the air
I'm with her, fuckin' up the sheets now
If your nigga bring his ass over here, he gettin' beat down
Pause, nigga, don't act like we boys
I bought a strap from a D-boy, my trap house got three floors
Better not fuck around with me, boy
That bullet wound gon' keloid, why you mad, nigga?
Got your girl goin' up (Goin' up)
Goin' up right now (Right now)
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer (Yeah)
Red bottoms up right now (Right now)
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up, not you
Made her life brand new
And she actin' brand new (Brand new, nigga, yeah)
Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now (Ha! Right now)
Pussy open, yours two doors (Woo)
Legs up like Aventador (Hmm)
Raw nigga, ha, to the core (Ha)
Money long, boy, broke niggas gon' snore
And I'm fresh out the store
I just bought it 'cause I'm bored
All up on the news in my new girl couture (Yeah)
They don't sell that at Nordstroms, imported, important
Tax out the border, the cash flow enormous
Dubai and endorsements, sources and foursomes
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Got a bad bitch, so she tourin', I got money on my lap (Woo)
Yeah, pistol on my back, yeah, steaks on my tab
Fuck you know about that? Five hundred hundred on the Lamb', yeah
Goin' up, yeah, I'm pourin' up
Uh, she took too much, now she throwin' up (Ah)
Came out the top and I'm blazin' (Huh!)
Worldwide, nigga, it's amazin'
Got your girl goin' up (Ah! Goin' up)
Goin' up right now (Woo, right now, yeah)
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer (Yeah)
Red bottoms up right now (Right now)
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up, not you
Made her life brand new
And she actin' brand new (Brand new, nigga)
Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now (Right now)
Screamin' loud, they gon' call the popos on us
She puttin' shit up her nose, she in love with the coco
Dámelo, that ass goin' loco
And I ain't gon' interrupt her dancin'
'Cause she turnin' up right now
Do your thing, we gon' party all night long, baby
I'ma do what he won't do
I bet he won't sing to you (Sing to you)
He don't even got a ring for you (No), I got you, girl
I'ma make you hit them notes, oh-oh, oh-oh
When I'm in and out, baby, don't let go
Hey, yeah, yeah
Got your girl goin' up (Goin' up)
Goin' up right now (Right now)
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer (Oh-woah, yeah)
Red bottoms up right now (Right now)
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up, not you
Made her life brand new
And she actin' brand new (Brand new, nigga)
Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now (Right now)
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Uh, a hundred thou', three kilos, my chain is illegal
My life a Tarantino, the mall, you in the sequel
It's big dollars fuckin' with this big screen
Shit done got crazy on the side lately
Tell her don't scream
Kick it like dojo
Know you used to the finer things
Raised from good homes, imagine how that pussy leak
Hood Mona Lis', model for me in that lingerie
Diamonds covered rosary, say a prayer then I eat
Downtown, penthouse, see the city sleep
All six bitches still high from last week
Back at it, the routine is automatic
They love my aesthetics, I love they ass clappin'
It's all sex, we do it the best on the West
They say I walk around like I got a S on my chest
SLR ordered, that bitch comin' tomorrow
King shit, dome arrows
Who you think you out here for? So come on
I see you workin' that, baby (Yeah)
You need to bring your ass to the Westside (Haha)
Tonight we tryna freak some
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome (Yeah, let's do it), yeah
So tell me, girl, what you drink?
We gon' have a good time
It's a party (Yeah)
Oh, yeah, girl, it's a party
So bring your ass to the Westside
Look, Virginia nigga on a California king size (Yeah)
Pull your panties to the left, let a G slide
Bonnie and Clyde, ride or die, that's what you need right?
Her daddy OG, she grew up on the Eastside
Bumpin' and humpin' like it's nothin', feel like a asthmatic
Sixty-nine her favorite, that's simple mathematics
And she can tell by my eyes, I love that ass clappin'
A nigga lookin' surprised, she got my name tatted (Oh-oh-oh)
She a fan, fuck any nigga affiliated
Went from drug dealers in sports, this bitch done graduated
But I deal with her, and let her think she made it
I'ma spend it all, shit, I'm just playin', baby
A hundred K for the strippers, just me and my niggas
After that, we party with bitches and sippin' on liquor
In LA, them niggas let them TEC's fly
Shit, that's how we do it on the Westside, ha!
(Oh, yeah)
I see you workin' that, baby (Yeah, baby)
You need to bring your ass to the Westside (Fucked up)
Tonight we tryna freak some (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome, yeah
So tell me, girl, what you drink?
We gon' have a good time (Yeah)
It's a party
Oh, yeah, girl, it's a party
So bring your ass to the Westside
If you ready, just give me a sign, girl
'Cause that body looks amazin', girl
And I'm ready to give you the time of your life, baby
I think you deserve a chance
Girl, I'm fallin' in love tonight (Uh, tonight)
My hand up your thigh (Your thigh)
I see you don't give a fuck tonight (Tonight)
Girl, show you right (Show you right)
Let's not waste our time (Uh)
Like it's a nine-to-five (Don't wanna waste time)
Me and you, both together
We gettin' freaky on the Westside
(And girl, I see you)
I see you workin' that, baby (Yeah, baby)
You need to bring your ass to the Westside (Yeah-ah-ah)
Tonight we tryna freak some (Gettin' fucked up)
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome (It's a, haha), yeah
(So tell me)
So tell me, girl, what you drink?
We gon' have a good time (We gon' have a good time, turn up)
It's a party (Yeah)
Oh, yeah, girl, it's a party
So bring your ass to the Westside
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Mustard on the beat, ho
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh-oh)
First class to the jet (Yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh)
Way more money than her ex (Oh-woah)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-woah)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
(Dolla $ign)
He complain about spendin' (Spendin')
I hand you the card, tell you spend it (Ooh, yeah)
Master P, no limit (Limit)
I let you do you, girl (You, girl)
He don't put no gas in your car, no (Car, no)
We hit the lot and buy cars, girl (Cars, girl)
He fuck you every blue moon
I hit it 'til the sun come up (Come up)
That's why I fuck with you, girl (You, girl)
You ain't lookin' for no come up (Ooh yeah)
Your nigga ain't about his money
He got zeros, I got commas (Yeah)
He buyin' drinks, I'm buyin' bottles (Bottles)
We pullin' up on Forgiato's (Forgiato's)
All of my niggas got money (Money)
That nigga can't pull out a hunnid (Ooh yeah)
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh-oh)
First class to the jet (Yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh)
Way more money than her ex (Oh-woah)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-woah)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
I ain't gon' start shit and a nigga ain't worried 'bout the homies
Twerk that shit on me from the front to the back
I know you got a nigga, don't lie (Don't lie)
Fuck your boyfriend, not tonight (Not tonight)
I'ma make you mine, all night (All night)
Damn, I'm on your ass, can't hide it
'Cause all my girls that's in this bitch don't want a broke nigga (No)
All they wanna do smoke and drink and they know what I'm thinkin'
She choosin' (Choosin'), to fuck with a fly nigga (Yeah)
Your bitch about to change up (Oh-oh)
I'm the truth, you a lie, nigga
She don't think that I can change (Yeah)
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh-oh, I did)
First class to the jet (Yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh, oh, babe)
Way more money than her ex (Oh-woah, yeah)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-woah)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl (Oh)
(Ha!)
More money (Ha), most money
Marlon Wayans, tell them niggas ain't shit funny (Hahaha)
Tight money (Ha!), shit too private for your plane money (Bitch!)
You coach money, I toast crumbs, loaf runnin' (Hey! Woo)
Rich nigga, Alpo, Rich Porter
I'm CEO, plus I fucked his granddaughter (Ow!)
I do shit you think about on the toilet
My cup over-runnin', flowin' like Fiji water (Hey!)
And my new bitch sorta like a alcoholic
Bitch, my new car, call that bitch "whatchamacallit" (Ow!)
T-Raw, yeah, got pussy callin' (Brrrr)
OHB, L-K, only ballin', woo!
I came with the tooth filler
In case a nigga wanna score a round with me, nigga
True shit, trill nigga
Put on my hard hat, drill bitches, fuck with me (Yeah!), ha!
She don't think that I can change (She don't think that I—)
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh-oh)
First class to the jet (Yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh)
Way more money than her ex (Oh-woah, oh, baby, oh)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-woah, I done showed you shit)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh-oh)
First class to the jet (Yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh)
Way more money than her ex (Oh-woah)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-woah)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
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It's 'bout to go down, oh, yeah
Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight
Lay it down, right here
Scream my name, baby, I love you
Girl, wherever you are
I'll be right by your side tonight
And if you're wearin' panties, take 'em off, babe (Okay, haha)
I'ma do you wrong in the right way (Look, alright)
Now I'ma do you wrong in the right way
Fuckin' with the lights on, know you had a long day
Hold your nigga down, girl, I fuck with you the long way
Pull up to your college, then I fuck you in the hallway
Real nigga, all day, you know I don't fuck with fakes
Said she on her period, she told me just to fuck her face
Real bitch, trill bitch, someone I can deal with
Feds try to run up in my crib, she hit the kill switch
She would never let me down, only wanna lift me up
When I got locked down in county, she was there to pick me up
Mind her business, know wussup, purple Sprite, she pour it up
Even bought a pound for a nigga, 'bout to roll it up
If the lights off in the club, niggas still gon' notice her
Gave my bitch my Lamborghini, nigga, get your motor up
When I get that ass in my bed, I'ma bust her head open
Third leg strokin', got the whole bed soakin', ha
It's 'bout to go down, oh, yeah
Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight
Lay it down, right here
Scream my name, baby, I love you
Girl, wherever you are
I'll be right by your side tonight (Yeah)
And if you're wearin' panties, take 'em off, babe (Okay)
I'ma do you wrong in the right way
Uh, you got that work (Ha), that pussy purr (Ha)
That Lambo' driver, she ride it, for sure
My chauffeur know wussup, it's yours, I mean hers, she can concur
Baddest thing on this Earth (Yeah), let me take my time
I'ma lick it first (Yeah), I'ma make it hurt, put it in the dirt
Mm, ha, that's some crazy ass shit for you (Ah! Yeah)
And you know I got this hit for you, put this dick on you (Woo)
Enjoy you, and I spoil you, uh (Ah!)
Back and forth, in and out, no backin' off (Nope)
My shit don't harp, my lover lover real, don't dissolve (Nope)
Bitches ain't loyal, one love, but they hot and cold (Yeah)
I swerve that deuce on 'em, they be like, "This nigga cold"
T-Raww got that flame though (Ha)
She want burgers in Burdeos
I give her that 'cause she mine though (Yeah)
In this game, you gotta find hope
I'm young and kingin', so you know what it is, so
It's 'bout to go down (Ha), oh, yeah
Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight
Lay it down, right here (Oh-oh)
Scream my name, baby, I love you (Yeah)
Girl, wherever you are (Oh-oh)
I'll be right by your side tonight
And if you're wearin' panties, take 'em off, babe (Look, haha, alright)
I'ma do you wrong in the right way (Huh)
Let me kiss that body (Body), when I get excited ('cited)
When you scream my name, when you hit the notes (Notes)
You gon' sound melodic ('Lodic)
Baby girl, just ride it (Ride it)
Huh, show me somethin' they can't see
Fuck me like you angry
Playin' all of that K-Ci & Jojo
Them slow jams, we hold hands (Yeah)
Do that there like a stripper (Huh)
On my dick, she pole dance (What?)
Oh, no, it's goin' down, goin' down, babe
Put it in reverse, flip it around, babe
Yeah, 'cause we're one on one
Bustin' round after round like a gun
Doin' all that freaky shit to me
I love the way you put it down, babe
I like it, when I'm in and out and you're makin' them sounds, babe
And I want some more, it's about to go down
It's 'bout to go down, oh, yeah (Go down)
Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight (You're gonna get your wish)
Lay it down, right here (Woah-oh)
Scream my name, baby, I love you (Yeah)
Girl, wherever you are (You are)
I'll be right by your side tonight
And if you're wearin' panties, take 'em off, babe
I'ma do you wrong in the right way
Everyday is just the same, all it ever does is cause you pain
Yet you insist to subsist, to resist my help,
I'd like to see you handle this now
Here, here look what's happened now
There's a hole in your heart from all the times you've drowned it out
Hey, hey, hey don't make a sound
After all, life is much better without
Close your eyes and shut your mouth
Numb your fingers, block the sound
Isn't it just way too loud?
You need to tune your senses out
Close your eyes and shut your mouth
Numb your fingers, block the sound
Isn't it just way too loud?
You need to tune your senses out
Ah, isn't it nice? You've been cured of your disease
You're senseless, defenseless, helpless, relentless
Ah, isn't it nice? You've done exactly what you need
You're senseless, (senseless), senseless, (senseless)
Oh, you're making it too easy
Won't you stay quiet for me?
Ah, isn't it nice?
Oh, ah, isn't it nice?
Oh, ah, isn't it nice?
Oh, ah, isn't it nice?
Don't worry bout what I've caused, I did it for the better, for you
Don't look at me like I'm at fault, the only one to take the blame is you
Here, here, what's the matter now?
Aren't you happier now that there's nothing to worry about?
Hey, hey, hey, just calm it down
After all, things are much better without doubt
Close your eyes and shut your mouth
Numb your fingers, block the sound
Isn't it just way too loud?
You need tune your senses out
Close your eyes and shut your mouth
Numb your fingers, block the sound
Isn't it just way too loud?
You need to tune your senses out
Ah, isn't it nice? You've been cured of your disease
You're senseless, defenseless, helpless, relentless
Ah, isn't it nice? You've done exactly what you need
You're senseless, (senseless), senseless, (senseless)
Oh, you're making it too easy
Won't you stay quiet for me?
Ah, isn't it nice?
Oh, ah, isn't it nice?
Oh, ah, isn't it nice?
Oh, ah, isn't it nice?
Don't think about it, don't think at all
Just sit there and watch your people fall
Resistance is futile for you ignorant fools
Your simple mind is what you're destined for
Don't think about it, don't think at all (Close your eyes and shut your mouth, numb your fingers, block the sound)
Just sit there and watch your people fall (Isn't it just way too loud? You need tune your senses out)
Resistance is futile for you ignorant fools (Close your eyes and shut your mouth, numb your fingers, block the sound)
Your simple mind is what you're destined for (Isn't it just way too loud? You need tune your senses out)
Ah, isn't it nice? You've been cured of your disease
You're senseless, defenseless, exactly how intended
Ah, isn't it nice? You've done exactly what I need
You're senseless, (senseless), senseless, (senseless)
Oh, you're making it too easy
Won't you stay quiet for me?
Ah, it's so nice!
Oh, ah, it's so nice!
Oh, ah, it's so nice!
Oh, ah, it's so nice!
A gente não sabemos escolher presidente
A gente não sabemos tomar conta da gente
A gente não sabemos nem escovar os dente
Tem gringo pensando que nóis é indigente
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
A gente faz carro e não sabe guiar
A gente faz trilho e não tem trem pra botar
A gente faz filho e não consegue criar
A gente pede grana e não consegue pagar
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
A gente faz música e não consegue gravar
A gente escreve livro e não consegue publicar
A gente escreve peça e não consegue encenar
A gente joga bola e não consegue ganhar
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Lyrics were completed tags were removed minor typos were fixed:
(Yeah)
We could fly to Puerto Rico and fight a mosquito
Or lounge out in Cuba, even though it's illegal (Ah!)
Blowin' Cuban cigars, keep everythin' on the d-low
Or brag to your friends, "You never been here before?" (Yeah)
Baby, I love you, we celebratin', I love you
Been doin' them squats, your ass tight as a glove (Alright)
Fly like a dove, nobody fuckin' with us
I got the mean pipe, but you supply me the drug (Argh)
The Pookie in New Jack City, the booty and tig ol' bitties
Blowin' the color purple like Danny Glover and Ceile (Ah!)
Versace embedded in me, all of our clothin' silky
God took his time 'cause goddamn, you pretty (Yeah)
And I just really wanna hold ya
I'ma make you say "Uh" like a No Limit soldier (Alright)
Then ride her like a roller-coaster
I'ma beat, beat it down like a real man's supposed to (Argh!)
Girl, it's you I'm ready to settle down with
And do some things we've never done before (Yeah, girl)
And baby, this a celebration to our lovemaking tonight
'Cause I love you, I love you, babe
Yeah, I love you
Look, house on the water like a casino
Vacation on private islands, notifyin' my P.O.
Margiela the peacoat, pockets full of Doritos
Countin' all these Euros, they like, "What the fuck is a C-Note?"
Yachts with the clear water, it look like my chain
Cameras flashin', paparazzi, yeah, that look like the fame
3M on my jacket, you can't see me the same
Motivated, I'm avoidin' the lames, but I'm lookin' for you
Ha, pretty brown nice thing
Rolex faces, bottles in them gold cases
It's ridiculous, with your body a nigga particular
That booty is big enough
She move it, I pick it up
Slow down, baby
Know a nigga singin', we gon' make some Motown babies, ha
A nigga change the weather when I come out
If it's rainin', baby, I'ma bring the sun out (Yeah)
Girl, it's you I'm ready to settle down with
And do some things we've never done before (Yeah, girl)
And baby, this a celebration to our lovemaking tonight
'Cause I love you, I love you, babe (Dolla $ign)
You know I love ya (Oh)
And I'm gon' love on you every chance that I get (Oh, oh, oh), oh, yeah
And ain't no way that I'm (Ooh, yeah) gon' let you walk away
And throw it all away, ooh, yeah (Woo, alright)
And, girl, I won't lie, you know that I get it
You're mines if I spend it on you (Oh, yeah)
And every time that we fight
We just fuck and we make right back up (Ooh, yeah)
Girl, it's you I'm ready to settle down with
And do some things we've never done before (Yeah, girl)
And baby, this a celebration to our lovemaking tonight
'Cause I love you, I love you, babe
Girl, it's you I'm ready to settle down with
And do some things we've never done before (Yeah, girl)
And baby, this a celebration to our lovemaking tonight
'Cause I love you, I love you, babe
Lyrics were completed tags were removed minor typos were fixed:
Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Gots to come; faded, drinking codeine and
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Fa-Fa-Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Gots to come; leaning, drinking codeine and
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Fa-Fa-Faded (No more)
She's all that I need
I'm filling your cup up, with Sprite and codeine
She get me so high but, I'm down on my knees
What is it your desire? Your life or that lean?
Wait a minute, cause ain't shit changed, just a different day
This the kinda pain I just couldn't take away
Something like Wayne cause you couldn't feel your face
Is you in it for the feeling or the taste? Wait a minute
What's the motherfuckin' problem? Me and my niggas mob
Throwing up gang signs, fuck a goon and a goblin
Gold grill shining, don't ask me how I got 'em
Styrofoam cups with Jolly Ranchers at the bottom
Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Gots to come; faded, drinking codeine and
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Fa-Fa-Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Gots to come; leaning, drinking codeine and
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Fa-Fa-Faded (No more, no more, no more, no more, no more)
Mmm, wait a minute
Hey, and now I'm blowing hella smoke
Talking on my cell-a-phone and I got that purple on me
She sipping on my styrofoam cup
Telling me she wanna bone but I ain't got no condoms on me
She claiming I'm a Pimp C
Cause I'm sipping Big Moe when I'm on that Screw juice
She sip it 'til it's empty
Purple on the mustache, now it's time to screw you
And I wanna chop and screw you, girl
Moving like it's turtle time, feeling like the world is mi-mine
And I be on my Fergenstein
I stay on my money grind then I'm going outta my mind
Flying through the purple sky
And I'm in a different world and you kinda look like Jasmine Guy
And I'm kissing on that pink juice
Sipping on that Pimp juice (She's all that I want)
Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Gots to come; faded, drinking codeine and
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Fa-Fa-Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Gots to come; leaning, drinking codeine and
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Fa-Fa-Faded (No more, no more, no more, no more, no more)
Mmm, wait a minute
You can smoke that weed, you can sip that lean, get high
She's all that I want
You can smoke that weed, you can sip that lean, get high
She's all that I want
You can smoke that weed, you can sip that lean, get high
She's all that I want
You can smoke that weed, you can sip that lean, get high
She's all that I want, bitch
Lyrics were reformatted completed tags were removed minor typos were fixed:
Ayy! I have a message from the Most High
That says: "This negra kept his soul from the Devil"
It's true! I guess I mean, wait a minute now!
Is you people really that goddamn ign'ant? Really? Really?
Church bells and choir sounds, tell 'em, "Quiet down"
Bow your head, the Most High's around
Cocktails, guys and gals miss me, ties and gowns happen now
My entire sound's how you tryna sound, stop it now
They ask me why I don't go to church no more
'Cause church is the new club and wine is the new bub
And lies is the new drugs, my sister the next stripper
My brother the next victim, my usher the next tricker
Satan givin' out deals, finna own these rappers
The game is full of slaves and they mostly rappers
You sold your soul first, then your homies after
Let's show these stupid field niggas they could own they masters
Holy smokes, I think my pastor was the only folk to own the Rollie
Ghost and Rolls Royces with no Holy Ghost
And get your shit prepared, face your fears, all you niggas scared
Say your prayers, pray you fit upstairs, it's our only hope
Church bells and choir sounds, tell 'em, "Quiet down"
Bow your head, the Most High's around, Lord
(These things are not right, these things is not right) Lord
(Hell, nobody's ever defined) Lord
The pastor had a thing for designer glasses
Yeah, I'm talkin' fancy plates and diamond glasses
The ushers keep skimmin' the collection baskets
And they tryna dine us with some damn wine and crackers
Who's more important than your Lord and Savior?
Won't let the pearly gates up in this
Probably due to all your poor behavior
My mental got a couple tips to save ya
Just be sure to count it as my only favor, thank me later, uh
Every night I stayed up sayin' prayer, made me greater, uh
Let's savior chasin' green for collard greens and baked potatoes
On the table, pray for cable, hit the label, now we major high
I got my own relationship with God, Lord
Holy Ghost, I'm on my knees, I'm on my knees
Holy Ghost, you're all I need, you're all I need
Holy Ghost, I'm on my knees, I'm on my knees
Holy Ghost, you're all I need, you're all I need
Holy Ghost, I'm on my knees, I'm on my knees
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Could someone update these organize version of these lyrics:
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-yeah, yeah
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
我就是不说
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-yeah, yeah
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
我就是不
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-yeah, yeah
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
我就是不说
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-yeah, yeah
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
我就是不说 是谁告诉我
你 别 急著追问是谁 告诉了我
我 要 你老老实实的说 作了什么
你又何必解释那么多 如果你都没做错
女生本来就是同一国 总是会 有人来告诉我
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-yeah, yeah
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
我就是不说
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-yeah, yeah
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
我就是不说 是谁告诉我
你 每次说谎的时候 都说"真的!真的!"
我 要告诉你曾做的事 我也全都做过
你又何必解释那么多 如果你都没做错
女生本来就是同一国 臭男生 亏心事别做
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-yeah, yeah
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
我就是不说
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-yeah, yeah
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
我就是不说
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-yeah, yeah
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
我就是不说
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-yeah, yeah
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
我就是不说
我不告訴你 是誰告訴我 偏不告訴你 是誰說
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-yeah, yeah
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
我就是不说
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-yeah, yeah
Dub-I-dub-I-dub-I-dub-bu-bu
我就是不说 是谁告诉我
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Please change the title to "Bawaku Pergi", and change the lyrics to as follows:
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju-laju
Kita lari dari realiti
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju lagi
Malah kita
Tak perlu kembali
Tengah malam nanti
Tolong jangan lupa
Jangan mungkir janji
Aku dah teruja
Sudah cukup lama
Aku tunggu saat ini
Sejak kali terakhir kau hantar pulang
Hidup sungguh sepi
Tolong jangan bilang mama
Tolong jangan bilang papa
Malah jangan bilang teman karibmu
Jangan bilang sesiapa
Oh, buku merah jangan lupa bawa
Moga-moga belum tamat tempoh
Kali ini kita pergi lebih lama
Pergi lebih jauh, ayuh
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju-laju
Kita lari dari realiti
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju lagi
Malah kita
Tak perlu kembali
Okay, mata dalam kaca, topi berceloreng
Sarung tangan hitam, atas muka ada topeng
Hanya perlu siul, tidak tekan loceng
Hero sudah sampai, cepat terjun dari loteng
Kita terus ke sempadan aku pacu, engkau bonceng
Bawa bekal air muka cuci aib bopeng
Lari dari kewajipan, tanggung jawab ponteng
Lari dari kenyataan, mula kisah dongeng
Tinggalkan dataran, puncak dunia kita duga
Tinggal kemewahan cuba cara hidup purba
Lari-lari baling bola salji depan gua
Sambil cari yeti kita boleh cari (what?)
Tinggalkan dataran, puncak dunia kita duga
Tinggal kemewahan cuba cara hidup purba
Lari-lari baling bola salji depan gua
Tidak jumpa yeti moga-moga jumpa syurga
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju-laju
Kita lari dari realiti
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju lagi
Malah kita
Tak perlu kembali
Bila kita pergi
Apakan berlaku
Siapa kan peduli
Siapa ambil tahu
Hidup kita tempuh
Untuk apa saja
Tidak kira mana kembara membawa
Kita kan bersama
Oh, buku merah jangan lupa bawa
Moga-moga belum tamat tempoh (tempoh)
Kali ini kita pergi lebih lama
Pergi lebih jauh, ayuh
Buku merah jangan lupa bawa
Moga-moga belum tamat tempoh (tempoh)
Kali ini kita pergi lebih lama
Pergi lebih jauh, ayuh
Bawa aku pergi (Bawa aku pergi)
Pacu laju-laju
Kita lari dari realiti
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju lagi
Malah kita
Tak perlu kembali
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju-laju
Kita lari dari realiti
Bawa aku pergi
Pacu laju lagi
Malah kita
Tak perlu kembali
Thank you in advance!
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/biz-markie-just-friend-lyrics.html
Correct song title: Just a Friend
Also performed by: Mario
This is a modified cover song of Biz Markie’s song “Just A Friend.” In this version, Mario meets this girl and wants to be with her but she says that they’re just friends. Biz Markie’s version, however, is about cheating girlfriends
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/mario-just-friend-2002-lyrics
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/default-wasting-my-time-lyrics.html
Also performed by: Kidz Bop Kids
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/kidz-bop-kids-wasting-my-time-lyrics
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/moment-lyrics.html
Also performed by: Kidz Bop Kids
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/kidz-bop-kids-moment-lyrics
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/CALLING-Wherever-you-will-go-lyrics.html
Also performed by: Kidz Bop Kids
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/kidz-bop-kids-wherever-you-will-go-lyrics
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/Shakira-Whenever-wherever-lyrics.html
Also performed by: Kidz Bop Kids
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/kidz-bop-kids-whenever-wherever-lyrics
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/blok3-napiyosun-mesela-official-music-vid...
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/blok3-napiyosun-mesela-blok3-napiyosun-me...
I don't know what's going on here but they don't look correct
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/mary-j-blige-family-affair-lyrics.html
Also performed by: Kidz Bop Kids
https://lyricstranslate.com/en/kidz-bop-kids-family-affair-lyrics
Correct song title: Family Affair
Lyrics were reformatted completed minor typos were fixed:
Let's get it crunk up on
Have fun up on up in this dancery
We got y'all open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration in this dancery
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin'
So just dance for me
Come on, everybody, get on up
'Cause you know we gots to get it crunk
Mary J. is in the spot tonight
And I'ma make it feel alright (Make it feel alright)
Come on, baby, just party with me
Let loose and set your body free (Oh)
Leave your situations at the door
So when you step inside, jump on the floor
Let's get it crunk up on (Let's get crunk up on)
Have fun up on up in this dancery
We got y'all open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration in this dancery (Holler, holler, holler)
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin'
So just dance for me
Ooh, it's only gonna be about a matter of time
Before you get loose and start to lose your mind
Cop you a drink, go 'head and rock your ice
'Cause we celebrating no more drama in our life
With a Dre track pumpin', everybody's jumpin'
Go ahead and twist your back and get your body bumpin'
I told you, "Leave your situations at the door"
So grab somebody and get your ass on the dancefloor
Let's get it crunk up on
Have fun up on up in this dancery
We got y'all open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration in this dancery
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin'
So just dance for me
We don't need no haters (Y'all, we don't need no)
We're just trying to love one another (Love)
We just want y'all to have a good time (Mhm)
No more drama in your life (Mmm-mmm, no)
Work real hard to make a dime
If you got beef, your problem, not mine (No, not mine)
Leave all that BS outside (We)
We're gonna celebrate all night (All night)
Let's have fun tonight, no fights
Turn that Dre track way up high (Turn it up, turn it up)
Making you dance all night and I (All night long)
Got some real heat for ya this time (Real heat. boy)
It doesn't matter if you're white or Black (Doesn't matter, doesn't matter)
Let's get crunk 'cause Mary's back
Let's get it crunk up on (Let's get crunked up on)
Have fun up on up in this dancery (In this dancery)
We got y'all open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me (So you gotta dance for me)
Don't need no hateration (Dance for me)
Holleration in this dancery (Dance for me)
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin' (Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it)
So just dance for me
Let's get it crunk up on (Dance for me)
Have fun up on up in this dancery (Let's get crunk up on)
We got y'all open, now ya floatin' (All I want y'all to do)
So you gots to dance for me (Is just dance, just dance)
Don't need no hateration (C'mon, c'mon)
Holleration in this dancery (C'mon, c'mon)
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin'
So just dance for me
Let's get it crunk up on
Have fun up on up in this dancery (Oh, yeah)
We got y'all open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me (You gotta dance for me)
Don't need no hateration (Just dance for me)
Holleration in this dancery (Just dance for me)
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin' (Dance for me, dance for me, dance for me, yeah)
So just dance for me
Let's get it crunk up on (Dance for me)
Have fun up on up in this dancery (C'mon y'all, dance)
We got y'all open, now ya floatin' (Dance, dance, dance, dance)
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration
Holleration in this dancery (We don't need no hands)
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waitin' (We just want you all to holler, holler when you hear me, get it percolated)
So just dance for me
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Well, you can dig me up a grave
And try and stick me in the ground
Well, you can tie me to the bed
And try and beat me half to death
But you can never keep me down
Well, you can stick me in a hole
And you can pray all day for rain
You can shoot me in the leg
Just to try to make me beg
And you can leave me there for days
And I'll stay alive
Just to follow you home, yeah
And I will survive
'Cause you're my Mississippi Princess, you're my California Queen
Like the Duchess of Detroit and every city in between
You can slap me in the face and you can scream profanity
Leave me here to die alone, but I'll still follow you home
I'll still follow you home
You can make a couple calls
And tell your brothers I'm in town
Put a bounty on my head
And tell my parents that I'm dead
And hope to hell I'm never found
You can steal me the keys
To your daddy's Cadillac
Well, you can tamper with the brakes
Call it a mistake
And pray I'm never coming back
And I'll stay alive
Just to follow you home, yeah
And I will survive
'Cause you're my Mississippi Princess, you're my California Queen
Like the Duchess of Detroit and every city in between
You can slap me in the face and you can scream profanity
Leave me here to die alone, but I'll still follow you home
I'll still follow you home
You can dig me up a grave
And try and stick me in the ground
You can tie me to the bed
And try and beat me half to death
But you can never keep me down
And I will survive
Cause you're my Mississippi Princess, you're my California Queen
Like the Duchess of Detroit and every city in between
You can slap me in the face and you can scream profanity
Leave me here to die alone, but I'll still follow you home
I'll still follow you home (I'll still follow you home)
I'll still follow you home (I'll still follow you home)
I'll still follow you home (I'll still follow you home)
I'll still follow you home (I'll still follow you home)
I'll still follow you home
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Table has been set
Serving up the worst regret
Waiting for the chance
Serpents love the circumstance
Speaking to the sky
Sleight of hand and cheap disguise
Naming of your price
Payment for the sacrifice
Demon in your ear
Evil on your breath
You've brought the wolves right here
You've brought the kiss of death
You just betrayed him (You just betrayed...)
The moment we've all been waiting
No one can save him (No one can save...)
You won't believe until he's gone
Go on, go on
Your noose is waiting (No need to wait)
Go on, go on
You just betrayed him (You just betrayed...)
Committed to your task
Jealousy behind your mask
Pieces are in place
Thirty for your last disgrace
Holding of your tongue
Dealings that can't be undone
Blood over your hands
Pawn inside the master plan
Demon in your ear
Evil on your breath
You brought the wolves right here
You brought the kiss of death
You just betrayed him (You just betrayed...)
The moment we've all been waiting
No one can save him (No one can save...)
You won't believe until he's gone
Go on, go on
Your noose is waiting (No need to wait)
Go on, go on
You just betrayed him (You just betrayed...)
What have you gained?
What have you done?
Nothing but shame and there's nowhere to run
Who takes the blame?
Why have they come?
What in God's name have you done?
You just betrayed him (You just betrayed...)
The moment we've all been waiting
No one can save him (No one can save...)
You won't believe until he's gone
Go on, go on
Your noose is waiting (No need to wait)
Go on, go on
You just betrayed him (You just betrayed...)
You just betrayed
You just betrayed
You just betrayed
You just betrayed
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Now this may sound disgusting and like very gross
But it's sure to have you trippin', so yo, listen close
It's not bright as the sun or sweet like sugar
But it's rather on the bug tip and it's called Pickin' Boogers
Now what I'm sayin' might not be kosher to you
But it's still somethin' we all have to do
So go up your nose with a finger or two
And pull out one or a crusty crew
Yo, don't try to front like it's so gloomy and gray
'Cause we all pick our boogers some time every day
Whether out in the open or on a sneak tip
With a finger, tissue, or even a Q-Tip
Take it from the Biz Markie because I'm jokin'
And also, remember this slogan
"Hey, ma, what's for dinner?
Go up your nose and pick a winner"
Pickin' Boogers
Pickin' Boogers
Pickin' Boogers
Pickin' Boogers
Let me tell you what happened on the train, man
I was coolin' one day with my partner Kane
Headed up to the Rooftop, ridin' the D train
When the man sittin' next to me was so profane
He'd stick his finger up his nose, damn near to his brain
(You should 'a moved)
I was just about, but all of a sudden, homeboy just pulled out
A big green slimy — nah, I'm not neven gonna say it
But it weighed a good pound if you tried to weigh it
He sat there for a while with it in his hand
So I tried to play cool and like ignore the man
So I laid my head back to catch a quick a nap
All of a sudden he plucked it dead in my lap
Now Kane sat there laughing like it was all a joke
But a brother like Biz Markie had almost choked
So I dug up my nose and pulled out about five
And plucked every last one of them dead in his eye
Then the man jumped up and said "What's wrong with you?"
And wiped them off his face and said "I can't mess with you!"
Like if I did something that was so full of shame
But yo, you got to know the name of the game
Pickin' Boogers
Pickin' Boogers
Pickin' Boogers
Pickin' Boogers
Hmmm....
Now let me take a trip down memory lane
Back in public school with my partner Kane
When I was class clown, and he was my brother
Sittin' at the desk pluckin' boogers at each other
Never doin' work as we was supposed
'Cause we was too busy diggin' up our nose
And in the lunchroom you would talk about rude
God forbid the person that'd leave his food
No matter who you are we didn't give a damn
We even put teachers down with the program
Whether if it was a woman or if you a man
We put boogers on our fingers then shake ya hand
Catch anyone from anywhere
But the best fun about it catchin' Kane out there
Especially when we playin' ball in the gym
I put boogers on the basketball and pass it to him
Now we're grown up and things have changed
But we still be playin' the pickin' boogers game
Just last night, when Kane was gettin' ready
I slipped a little green one inside his spaghetti
Pickin' Boogers
Pickin' Boogers
Pickin' Boogers
Pickin' Boogers
Let me tell you what happened to me with this girl...
One night at Latin Quarters I was standin' at ease
I saw this gorgeous young lady that I wanted to skeez
I didn't show enough that I really did want it
So, no half steppin', I pushed up on it
Pulled out the gold cable and I knocked her with phat
Had a spotlight beamin' on my Biz Marck hat
But when she stepped in the light and she got real close
I saw a tiny weeny booger on the tip of her nose
She was dressed real def and her body was hooked
But that dried up booger just ruined her look
I wanted to tell her about it but I couldn't be bold
So I played if off and said "that's a cute green mole"
I was hopin' from that she would wipe it away
But she didn't do nothin' I guess she wanted it to stay
I said before you get my number, I don't mean to diss you
But write it in your hand because you're gonna need the tissue
Hi,
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Album: This I Believe (1966)
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Album: Bound For Glory (1956)
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Album: That's How I Got to Memphis
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Album: The Best Of Cliff Waldron
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Album: Faster Horses (1976)
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Album: Songs Of Fox Hollow (1974)
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Album: The Storyteller (1972)
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Album: Fan of a Fan: The Album (2015)
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Yeah, 500
You see
Huh, now usually I don't do this
But a nigga wanna trip, so I'ma take a nigga bitch
Yeah, got two gundred on the dash
A couple hundreds in my pocket but my credit card rich
Huh, every night is somethin' different
I started poppin' pills with no prescription
Twenty-four/seven on a mission
I'm the man with these bitches, if you watchin', pay attention
You shoulda left her in the kitchen
Now she cookin' up my mama favorite dishes
She used to kiss it for you, now she swallow me
Now she missin', got your nigga reminiscin'
Why you textin'? She complainin', you be stressin'
With your weak ass cuffin', said she feel like she arrested
I told her, "Do better," said she open for suggestions
I said, "Come over to the crib and put your panties on my dresser"
And I don't really care
I know shit gon' hit the fan like a booty in the air
I'm with her, fuckin' up the sheets now
If your nigga bring his ass over here, he gettin' beat down
Pause, nigga, don't act like we boys
I bought a strap from a D-boy, my trap house got three floors
Better not fuck around with me, boy
That bullet wound gon' keloid, why you mad, nigga?
Got your girl goin' up (Goin' up)
Goin' up right now (Right now)
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer (Yeah)
Red bottoms up right now (Right now)
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up, not you
Made her life brand new
And she actin' brand new (Brand new, nigga, yeah)
Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now (Ha! Right now)
Pussy open, yours two doors (Woo)
Legs up like Aventador (Hmm)
Raw nigga, ha, to the core (Ha)
Money long, boy, broke niggas gon' snore
And I'm fresh out the store
I just bought it 'cause I'm bored
All up on the news in my new girl couture (Yeah)
They don't sell that at Nordstroms, imported, important
Tax out the border, the cash flow enormous
Dubai and endorsements, sources and foursomes
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Got a bad bitch, so she tourin', I got money on my lap (Woo)
Yeah, pistol on my back, yeah, steaks on my tab
Fuck you know about that? Five hundred hundred on the Lamb', yeah
Goin' up, yeah, I'm pourin' up
Uh, she took too much, now she throwin' up (Ah)
Came out the top and I'm blazin' (Huh!)
Worldwide, nigga, it's amazin'
Got your girl goin' up (Ah! Goin' up)
Goin' up right now (Woo, right now, yeah)
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer (Yeah)
Red bottoms up right now (Right now)
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up, not you
Made her life brand new
And she actin' brand new (Brand new, nigga)
Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now (Right now)
Screamin' loud, they gon' call the popos on us
She puttin' shit up her nose, she in love with the coco
Dámelo, that ass goin' loco
And I ain't gon' interrupt her dancin'
'Cause she turnin' up right now
Do your thing, we gon' party all night long, baby
I'ma do what he won't do
I bet he won't sing to you (Sing to you)
He don't even got a ring for you (No), I got you, girl
I'ma make you hit them notes, oh-oh, oh-oh
When I'm in and out, baby, don't let go
Hey, yeah, yeah
Got your girl goin' up (Goin' up)
Goin' up right now (Right now)
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer (Oh-woah, yeah)
Red bottoms up right now (Right now)
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up, not you
Made her life brand new
And she actin' brand new (Brand new, nigga)
Got your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now (Right now)
500
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Album: Fan of a Fan: The Album (2015)
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Uh, a hundred thou', three kilos, my chain is illegal
My life a Tarantino, the mall, you in the sequel
It's big dollars fuckin' with this big screen
Shit done got crazy on the side lately
Tell her don't scream
Kick it like dojo
Know you used to the finer things
Raised from good homes, imagine how that pussy leak
Hood Mona Lis', model for me in that lingerie
Diamonds covered rosary, say a prayer then I eat
Downtown, penthouse, see the city sleep
All six bitches still high from last week
Back at it, the routine is automatic
They love my aesthetics, I love they ass clappin'
It's all sex, we do it the best on the West
They say I walk around like I got a S on my chest
SLR ordered, that bitch comin' tomorrow
King shit, dome arrows
Who you think you out here for? So come on
I see you workin' that, baby (Yeah)
You need to bring your ass to the Westside (Haha)
Tonight we tryna freak some
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome (Yeah, let's do it), yeah
So tell me, girl, what you drink?
We gon' have a good time
It's a party (Yeah)
Oh, yeah, girl, it's a party
So bring your ass to the Westside
Look, Virginia nigga on a California king size (Yeah)
Pull your panties to the left, let a G slide
Bonnie and Clyde, ride or die, that's what you need right?
Her daddy OG, she grew up on the Eastside
Bumpin' and humpin' like it's nothin', feel like a asthmatic
Sixty-nine her favorite, that's simple mathematics
And she can tell by my eyes, I love that ass clappin'
A nigga lookin' surprised, she got my name tatted (Oh-oh-oh)
She a fan, fuck any nigga affiliated
Went from drug dealers in sports, this bitch done graduated
But I deal with her, and let her think she made it
I'ma spend it all, shit, I'm just playin', baby
A hundred K for the strippers, just me and my niggas
After that, we party with bitches and sippin' on liquor
In LA, them niggas let them TEC's fly
Shit, that's how we do it on the Westside, ha!
(Oh, yeah)
I see you workin' that, baby (Yeah, baby)
You need to bring your ass to the Westside (Fucked up)
Tonight we tryna freak some (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome, yeah
So tell me, girl, what you drink?
We gon' have a good time (Yeah)
It's a party
Oh, yeah, girl, it's a party
So bring your ass to the Westside
If you ready, just give me a sign, girl
'Cause that body looks amazin', girl
And I'm ready to give you the time of your life, baby
I think you deserve a chance
Girl, I'm fallin' in love tonight (Uh, tonight)
My hand up your thigh (Your thigh)
I see you don't give a fuck tonight (Tonight)
Girl, show you right (Show you right)
Let's not waste our time (Uh)
Like it's a nine-to-five (Don't wanna waste time)
Me and you, both together
We gettin' freaky on the Westside
(And girl, I see you)
I see you workin' that, baby (Yeah, baby)
You need to bring your ass to the Westside (Yeah-ah-ah)
Tonight we tryna freak some (Gettin' fucked up)
Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome (It's a, haha), yeah
(So tell me)
So tell me, girl, what you drink?
We gon' have a good time (We gon' have a good time, turn up)
It's a party (Yeah)
Oh, yeah, girl, it's a party
So bring your ass to the Westside
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Album: Fan Of A Fan: The Album (2015)
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Mustard on the beat, ho
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh-oh)
First class to the jet (Yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh)
Way more money than her ex (Oh-woah)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-woah)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
(Dolla $ign)
He complain about spendin' (Spendin')
I hand you the card, tell you spend it (Ooh, yeah)
Master P, no limit (Limit)
I let you do you, girl (You, girl)
He don't put no gas in your car, no (Car, no)
We hit the lot and buy cars, girl (Cars, girl)
He fuck you every blue moon
I hit it 'til the sun come up (Come up)
That's why I fuck with you, girl (You, girl)
You ain't lookin' for no come up (Ooh yeah)
Your nigga ain't about his money
He got zeros, I got commas (Yeah)
He buyin' drinks, I'm buyin' bottles (Bottles)
We pullin' up on Forgiato's (Forgiato's)
All of my niggas got money (Money)
That nigga can't pull out a hunnid (Ooh yeah)
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh-oh)
First class to the jet (Yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh)
Way more money than her ex (Oh-woah)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-woah)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
I ain't gon' start shit and a nigga ain't worried 'bout the homies
Twerk that shit on me from the front to the back
I know you got a nigga, don't lie (Don't lie)
Fuck your boyfriend, not tonight (Not tonight)
I'ma make you mine, all night (All night)
Damn, I'm on your ass, can't hide it
'Cause all my girls that's in this bitch don't want a broke nigga (No)
All they wanna do smoke and drink and they know what I'm thinkin'
She choosin' (Choosin'), to fuck with a fly nigga (Yeah)
Your bitch about to change up (Oh-oh)
I'm the truth, you a lie, nigga
She don't think that I can change (Yeah)
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh-oh, I did)
First class to the jet (Yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh, oh, babe)
Way more money than her ex (Oh-woah, yeah)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-woah)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl (Oh)
(Ha!)
More money (Ha), most money
Marlon Wayans, tell them niggas ain't shit funny (Hahaha)
Tight money (Ha!), shit too private for your plane money (Bitch!)
You coach money, I toast crumbs, loaf runnin' (Hey! Woo)
Rich nigga, Alpo, Rich Porter
I'm CEO, plus I fucked his granddaughter (Ow!)
I do shit you think about on the toilet
My cup over-runnin', flowin' like Fiji water (Hey!)
And my new bitch sorta like a alcoholic
Bitch, my new car, call that bitch "whatchamacallit" (Ow!)
T-Raw, yeah, got pussy callin' (Brrrr)
OHB, L-K, only ballin', woo!
I came with the tooth filler
In case a nigga wanna score a round with me, nigga
True shit, trill nigga
Put on my hard hat, drill bitches, fuck with me (Yeah!), ha!
She don't think that I can change (She don't think that I—)
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh-oh)
First class to the jet (Yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh)
Way more money than her ex (Oh-woah, oh, baby, oh)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-woah, I done showed you shit)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range (Oh-oh)
First class to the jet (Yeah)
I got more money than her ex (Oh)
Way more money than her ex (Oh-woah)
And he ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-woah)
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
He ain't nothin' like me, girl
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Album: Fan Of A Fan: The Album (2015)
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It's 'bout to go down, oh, yeah
Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight
Lay it down, right here
Scream my name, baby, I love you
Girl, wherever you are
I'll be right by your side tonight
And if you're wearin' panties, take 'em off, babe (Okay, haha)
I'ma do you wrong in the right way (Look, alright)
Now I'ma do you wrong in the right way
Fuckin' with the lights on, know you had a long day
Hold your nigga down, girl, I fuck with you the long way
Pull up to your college, then I fuck you in the hallway
Real nigga, all day, you know I don't fuck with fakes
Said she on her period, she told me just to fuck her face
Real bitch, trill bitch, someone I can deal with
Feds try to run up in my crib, she hit the kill switch
She would never let me down, only wanna lift me up
When I got locked down in county, she was there to pick me up
Mind her business, know wussup, purple Sprite, she pour it up
Even bought a pound for a nigga, 'bout to roll it up
If the lights off in the club, niggas still gon' notice her
Gave my bitch my Lamborghini, nigga, get your motor up
When I get that ass in my bed, I'ma bust her head open
Third leg strokin', got the whole bed soakin', ha
It's 'bout to go down, oh, yeah
Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight
Lay it down, right here
Scream my name, baby, I love you
Girl, wherever you are
I'll be right by your side tonight (Yeah)
And if you're wearin' panties, take 'em off, babe (Okay)
I'ma do you wrong in the right way
Uh, you got that work (Ha), that pussy purr (Ha)
That Lambo' driver, she ride it, for sure
My chauffeur know wussup, it's yours, I mean hers, she can concur
Baddest thing on this Earth (Yeah), let me take my time
I'ma lick it first (Yeah), I'ma make it hurt, put it in the dirt
Mm, ha, that's some crazy ass shit for you (Ah! Yeah)
And you know I got this hit for you, put this dick on you (Woo)
Enjoy you, and I spoil you, uh (Ah!)
Back and forth, in and out, no backin' off (Nope)
My shit don't harp, my lover lover real, don't dissolve (Nope)
Bitches ain't loyal, one love, but they hot and cold (Yeah)
I swerve that deuce on 'em, they be like, "This nigga cold"
T-Raww got that flame though (Ha)
She want burgers in Burdeos
I give her that 'cause she mine though (Yeah)
In this game, you gotta find hope
I'm young and kingin', so you know what it is, so
It's 'bout to go down (Ha), oh, yeah
Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight
Lay it down, right here (Oh-oh)
Scream my name, baby, I love you (Yeah)
Girl, wherever you are (Oh-oh)
I'll be right by your side tonight
And if you're wearin' panties, take 'em off, babe (Look, haha, alright)
I'ma do you wrong in the right way (Huh)
Let me kiss that body (Body), when I get excited ('cited)
When you scream my name, when you hit the notes (Notes)
You gon' sound melodic ('Lodic)
Baby girl, just ride it (Ride it)
Huh, show me somethin' they can't see
Fuck me like you angry
Playin' all of that K-Ci & Jojo
Them slow jams, we hold hands (Yeah)
Do that there like a stripper (Huh)
On my dick, she pole dance (What?)
Oh, no, it's goin' down, goin' down, babe
Put it in reverse, flip it around, babe
Yeah, 'cause we're one on one
Bustin' round after round like a gun
Doin' all that freaky shit to me
I love the way you put it down, babe
I like it, when I'm in and out and you're makin' them sounds, babe
And I want some more, it's about to go down
It's 'bout to go down, oh, yeah (Go down)
Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight (You're gonna get your wish)
Lay it down, right here (Woah-oh)
Scream my name, baby, I love you (Yeah)
Girl, wherever you are (You are)
I'll be right by your side tonight
And if you're wearin' panties, take 'em off, babe
I'ma do you wrong in the right way
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Hi,
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Everyday is just the same, all it ever does is cause you pain
Yet you insist to subsist, to resist my help,
I'd like to see you handle this now
Here, here look what's happened now
There's a hole in your heart from all the times you've drowned it out
Hey, hey, hey don't make a sound
After all, life is much better without
Close your eyes and shut your mouth
Numb your fingers, block the sound
Isn't it just way too loud?
You need to tune your senses out
Close your eyes and shut your mouth
Numb your fingers, block the sound
Isn't it just way too loud?
You need to tune your senses out
Ah, isn't it nice? You've been cured of your disease
You're senseless, defenseless, helpless, relentless
Ah, isn't it nice? You've done exactly what you need
You're senseless, (senseless), senseless, (senseless)
Oh, you're making it too easy
Won't you stay quiet for me?
Ah, isn't it nice?
Oh, ah, isn't it nice?
Oh, ah, isn't it nice?
Oh, ah, isn't it nice?
Don't worry bout what I've caused, I did it for the better, for you
Don't look at me like I'm at fault, the only one to take the blame is you
Here, here, what's the matter now?
Aren't you happier now that there's nothing to worry about?
Hey, hey, hey, just calm it down
After all, things are much better without doubt
Close your eyes and shut your mouth
Numb your fingers, block the sound
Isn't it just way too loud?
You need tune your senses out
Close your eyes and shut your mouth
Numb your fingers, block the sound
Isn't it just way too loud?
You need to tune your senses out
Ah, isn't it nice? You've been cured of your disease
You're senseless, defenseless, helpless, relentless
Ah, isn't it nice? You've done exactly what you need
You're senseless, (senseless), senseless, (senseless)
Oh, you're making it too easy
Won't you stay quiet for me?
Ah, isn't it nice?
Oh, ah, isn't it nice?
Oh, ah, isn't it nice?
Oh, ah, isn't it nice?
Don't think about it, don't think at all
Just sit there and watch your people fall
Resistance is futile for you ignorant fools
Your simple mind is what you're destined for
Don't think about it, don't think at all (Close your eyes and shut your mouth, numb your fingers, block the sound)
Just sit there and watch your people fall (Isn't it just way too loud? You need tune your senses out)
Resistance is futile for you ignorant fools (Close your eyes and shut your mouth, numb your fingers, block the sound)
Your simple mind is what you're destined for (Isn't it just way too loud? You need tune your senses out)
Ah, isn't it nice? You've been cured of your disease
You're senseless, defenseless, exactly how intended
Ah, isn't it nice? You've done exactly what I need
You're senseless, (senseless), senseless, (senseless)
Oh, you're making it too easy
Won't you stay quiet for me?
Ah, it's so nice!
Oh, ah, it's so nice!
Oh, ah, it's so nice!
Oh, ah, it's so nice!
This song
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Is a greek cover version of the song desatame by monica naranjo, so it should be related to that song's page.
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Incorrect: With a burst of pleasure we feel it all right
Correct: With a burst of pleasure we feel it arrive
Incorrect: It's a season when the Saints can employ us
Correct: It's the season when the Saints can employ us
Edit singer name ➡️ Marilyn
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2th line, exact texte:
You are what you are to me
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Replace: We have way more fun without it
with: We have way more fun without him
Replace: Skatin' for some parasitics
with: Skater boy's so parasitic
Also, the 54th verse (Ha, uh, huh) is extra.
⎯⎯・✦ ・⎯⎯・⎯⎯・ ♡ˎˊ˗
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Replace: Coulda, shoulda, woulda but you didn't, ha
with: Coulda, shoulda, woulda but you did it, ha
(That part is sung more than once in the song)
Replace: Listen now, if she needs to be coerced
with: It's a "no" if she needs to be coerced
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Complete text:
Je traîne mes ailes
Les yeux fermés
Laissant mes plumes
Aux âmes désavouées
Je brise les coeurs
Et les questions
Tout en douceur
Sous la forme et le fond
Je sème le vent, les autans
Et je sauve les apparences
Mais quand je crie, nul n'entend
Nul ne voit à quoi je pense
J'ai bien perdu
Ma peau de fée
Mes tâches de rousseur
Mon air désabusé
J'ai vu passer
Mais je n'en vois plus
Des anges paumés
Bien trop souvent déchus
Je sème le vent, les autans
Et je sauve les apparences
Mais quand je crie, nul n'entend
Nul ne voit à quoi je pense
Je sème le vent, les autans
Et je sauve les apparences
Mais quand je crie, nul n'entend
Nul ne voit à quoi je pense
Je sème le vent, les autans
Et je sauve les apparences
Mais quand je crie, nul n'entend
Nul ne voit à quoi je pense
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Evde görüşürüz evlat
Vay canına, dünyanın en güçlü babasına sahibim ben
Adı Bil, adı Bil
Elleri çelik, altın yüreği
Adı Bil, adı Bil
O kalender bir baba, yiğittir
Adı Bil, adı Bil
Adı Bil..
Ultraje a Rigor - "Inútil"
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Missing spoken line, missing repeated lines, excessive verse breaks. Replace with fixed version below.
Also, the music video version is much shorter than the original album version. Replace with the original: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qxRRxN5Lx3o
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"Vou cantar tudo de novo?"
A gente não sabemos escolher presidente
A gente não sabemos tomar conta da gente
A gente não sabemos nem escovar os dente
Tem gringo pensando que nóis é indigente
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
A gente faz carro e não sabe guiar
A gente faz trilho e não tem trem pra botar
A gente faz filho e não consegue criar
A gente pede grana e não consegue pagar
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
A gente faz música e não consegue gravar
A gente escreve livro e não consegue publicar
A gente escreve peça e não consegue encenar
A gente joga bola e não consegue ganhar
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil! A gente somos inútil!
Inútil!
Inútil!
Inútil!
Inútil!
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Lyrics were completed tags were removed minor typos were fixed:
(Yeah)
We could fly to Puerto Rico and fight a mosquito
Or lounge out in Cuba, even though it's illegal (Ah!)
Blowin' Cuban cigars, keep everythin' on the d-low
Or brag to your friends, "You never been here before?" (Yeah)
Baby, I love you, we celebratin', I love you
Been doin' them squats, your ass tight as a glove (Alright)
Fly like a dove, nobody fuckin' with us
I got the mean pipe, but you supply me the drug (Argh)
The Pookie in New Jack City, the booty and tig ol' bitties
Blowin' the color purple like Danny Glover and Ceile (Ah!)
Versace embedded in me, all of our clothin' silky
God took his time 'cause goddamn, you pretty (Yeah)
And I just really wanna hold ya
I'ma make you say "Uh" like a No Limit soldier (Alright)
Then ride her like a roller-coaster
I'ma beat, beat it down like a real man's supposed to (Argh!)
Girl, it's you I'm ready to settle down with
And do some things we've never done before (Yeah, girl)
And baby, this a celebration to our lovemaking tonight
'Cause I love you, I love you, babe
Yeah, I love you
Look, house on the water like a casino
Vacation on private islands, notifyin' my P.O.
Margiela the peacoat, pockets full of Doritos
Countin' all these Euros, they like, "What the fuck is a C-Note?"
Yachts with the clear water, it look like my chain
Cameras flashin', paparazzi, yeah, that look like the fame
3M on my jacket, you can't see me the same
Motivated, I'm avoidin' the lames, but I'm lookin' for you
Ha, pretty brown nice thing
Rolex faces, bottles in them gold cases
It's ridiculous, with your body a nigga particular
That booty is big enough
She move it, I pick it up
Slow down, baby
Know a nigga singin', we gon' make some Motown babies, ha
A nigga change the weather when I come out
If it's rainin', baby, I'ma bring the sun out (Yeah)
Girl, it's you I'm ready to settle down with
And do some things we've never done before (Yeah, girl)
And baby, this a celebration to our lovemaking tonight
'Cause I love you, I love you, babe (Dolla $ign)
You know I love ya (Oh)
And I'm gon' love on you every chance that I get (Oh, oh, oh), oh, yeah
And ain't no way that I'm (Ooh, yeah) gon' let you walk away
And throw it all away, ooh, yeah (Woo, alright)
And, girl, I won't lie, you know that I get it
You're mines if I spend it on you (Oh, yeah)
And every time that we fight
We just fuck and we make right back up (Ooh, yeah)
Girl, it's you I'm ready to settle down with
And do some things we've never done before (Yeah, girl)
And baby, this a celebration to our lovemaking tonight
'Cause I love you, I love you, babe
Girl, it's you I'm ready to settle down with
And do some things we've never done before (Yeah, girl)
And baby, this a celebration to our lovemaking tonight
'Cause I love you, I love you, babe
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Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Gots to come; faded, drinking codeine and
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Fa-Fa-Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Gots to come; leaning, drinking codeine and
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Fa-Fa-Faded (No more)
She's all that I need
I'm filling your cup up, with Sprite and codeine
She get me so high but, I'm down on my knees
What is it your desire? Your life or that lean?
Wait a minute, cause ain't shit changed, just a different day
This the kinda pain I just couldn't take away
Something like Wayne cause you couldn't feel your face
Is you in it for the feeling or the taste? Wait a minute
What's the motherfuckin' problem? Me and my niggas mob
Throwing up gang signs, fuck a goon and a goblin
Gold grill shining, don't ask me how I got 'em
Styrofoam cups with Jolly Ranchers at the bottom
Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Gots to come; faded, drinking codeine and
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Fa-Fa-Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Gots to come; leaning, drinking codeine and
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Fa-Fa-Faded (No more, no more, no more, no more, no more)
Mmm, wait a minute
Hey, and now I'm blowing hella smoke
Talking on my cell-a-phone and I got that purple on me
She sipping on my styrofoam cup
Telling me she wanna bone but I ain't got no condoms on me
She claiming I'm a Pimp C
Cause I'm sipping Big Moe when I'm on that Screw juice
She sip it 'til it's empty
Purple on the mustache, now it's time to screw you
And I wanna chop and screw you, girl
Moving like it's turtle time, feeling like the world is mi-mine
And I be on my Fergenstein
I stay on my money grind then I'm going outta my mind
Flying through the purple sky
And I'm in a different world and you kinda look like Jasmine Guy
And I'm kissing on that pink juice
Sipping on that Pimp juice (She's all that I want)
Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Gots to come; faded, drinking codeine and
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Fa-Fa-Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Gots to come; leaning, drinking codeine and
Every fuckin' day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)
Fa-Fa-Faded (No more, no more, no more, no more, no more)
Mmm, wait a minute
You can smoke that weed, you can sip that lean, get high
She's all that I want
You can smoke that weed, you can sip that lean, get high
She's all that I want
You can smoke that weed, you can sip that lean, get high
She's all that I want
You can smoke that weed, you can sip that lean, get high
She's all that I want, bitch
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Soğuk bir rüzgar esecek
Günler sıkıcı ve kasvetli
Görüyorum sorumlusu sensin
Her şey anlamsız olacak
Oysa gelecekte umut olmalı
Hayaller kurulmalı
Fakat önümüz çok karanlık
Umutlara hiç yer yok
Hayaller güzeldi
Umutluydu pony'ler
Senin yüzünden
Gelecek karanlık
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Album: AT.LONG.LAST.A$AP (2015)
Feature Artist: Mark Ronson, Rod Stewart, Miguel
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Correct song title: Holy Ghost
Lyrics were reformatted completed tags were removed minor typos were fixed:
Ayy! I have a message from the Most High
That says: "This negra kept his soul from the Devil"
It's true! I guess I mean, wait a minute now!
Is you people really that goddamn ign'ant? Really? Really?
Church bells and choir sounds, tell 'em, "Quiet down"
Bow your head, the Most High's around
Cocktails, guys and gals miss me, ties and gowns happen now
My entire sound's how you tryna sound, stop it now
They ask me why I don't go to church no more
'Cause church is the new club and wine is the new bub
And lies is the new drugs, my sister the next stripper
My brother the next victim, my usher the next tricker
Satan givin' out deals, finna own these rappers
The game is full of slaves and they mostly rappers
You sold your soul first, then your homies after
Let's show these stupid field niggas they could own they masters
Holy smokes, I think my pastor was the only folk to own the Rollie
Ghost and Rolls Royces with no Holy Ghost
And get your shit prepared, face your fears, all you niggas scared
Say your prayers, pray you fit upstairs, it's our only hope
Church bells and choir sounds, tell 'em, "Quiet down"
Bow your head, the Most High's around, Lord
(These things are not right, these things is not right) Lord
(Hell, nobody's ever defined) Lord
The pastor had a thing for designer glasses
Yeah, I'm talkin' fancy plates and diamond glasses
The ushers keep skimmin' the collection baskets
And they tryna dine us with some damn wine and crackers
Who's more important than your Lord and Savior?
Won't let the pearly gates up in this
Probably due to all your poor behavior
My mental got a couple tips to save ya
Just be sure to count it as my only favor, thank me later, uh
Every night I stayed up sayin' prayer, made me greater, uh
Let's savior chasin' green for collard greens and baked potatoes
On the table, pray for cable, hit the label, now we major high
I got my own relationship with God, Lord
Holy Ghost, I'm on my knees, I'm on my knees
Holy Ghost, you're all I need, you're all I need
Holy Ghost, I'm on my knees, I'm on my knees
Holy Ghost, you're all I need, you're all I need
Holy Ghost, I'm on my knees, I'm on my knees
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Formatted lyrics:
Luruihlah jalan Payakumbuah
Babelok jalan Kayu Jati
Dima hati indak kan rusuah?
Ayam den lapeh
Ho-hoi, ayam den lapeh
Mandaki jalan Pandai Sikek
Manurun jalan ka Biaro
Dima hati indak maupek?
Awak takicuah
Ho-hoi, ayam den lapeh
Sikua capang, sikua capeh
Saikua tabang, saikua lapeh
Tabanglah juo nan karimbo
Ai, lah malang juo
Pagaruyuang jo Batusangka
Tampek mandaki dek Urang Baso
Duduak tamanuang tiok sabanta
Oi, takana juo
Den sangko lamang nasi tuai
Kironyo tatumpah kuah gulai
Awak ka pasa, alah usai
Oi, lah malang denai
Ho-hoi, ayam den lapeh
Ho-hoi, ayam den lapeh
Pagaruyuang jo Batusangka
Tampek mandaki dek Urang Baso
Duduak tamanuang tiok sabanta
Oi, takana juo
Den sangko lamang nasi tuai
Kironyo tatumpah kuah gulai
Awak ka pasa, alah usai
Oi, lah malang denai
Ho-hoi, ayam den lapeh
Ho-hoi, ayam den lapeh
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An entire line is missing between line 60 (On perd la gagne, La Superbe...) and line 61 (D'une étincelle,):
On reste, Dieu merci, à la merci
and represents the beginning of the last stanza
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