Jr. Gong ft Bobby Brown --- Beautiful

Jr. Gong ft Bobby Brown --- Beautiful
And me and she we transpose alot, several mornings she shampoos my locks, always have my back she standing true to dat real type of loving, thank you for that
Yow. . . Run barefoot without no shoes and socks, cause she keep herself clean mi nah go catch no rash
And she love me for real mi nuh haffi have no cash, and any little thing from mi splish mi splash
Yow. . . All this blinging it's like you forgot, use cheddar as the bait den you recruit a rat, so we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat
Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat
Yow. . . seem like she liveupside the duko shop, cause she don't have a scratch it's only beauty spot
When one duty start it's when one duty stop, one nine to five, one five to twelve o'clock.
You see me

Beautiful, Here we go again
My love, you know, I will never let you go
My love, beautiful. Here we go . . .

And I remember when we met and we began dating, and everything was copacet' and we began mating
And the way then the way mi love her good, she gimme don ratings, because mi style dem plentiful and ah nuh one way thing
And she get her belly full and ah nuh pot scrapings, and the closer we become the more she gravitating
Until we buckel down and there is no escaping, now it typically become an everyday thing, regulary physically communitcating
Sexually, scientifically penetrating, until she start spiritually resonating, ah so mi know she real and seh she ah nuh play thing
She is the only Queen the King is desognating, As long as its legit i am negotiating
I know it's kinda deep but keep on concentrating
Cause jazzy lay di beat and I am clearly stating

Beautiful, Here we go again
My love, you know, I will never let you go
My love, beautiful. Here we go . . .

And me and she we transpose alot, several mornings she shampoos my locks, always have my back she standing true to dat me ah de general and ya mah troopa dat.
Yow. . . Run barefoot without no shoes and socks, cause she keep herself clean mi nah go catch no rash
And she love me for real mi nuh haffi have no cash, and any little thing from mi splish mi splash
Yow. . . All this blinging it's like you forgot, use cheddar as the bait den you recruit a rat, so we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat
Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat
Yow. . . seem like she live upside the duko shop, cause she don't have a scratch it's only beauty spot
When one duty start it's when one duty stop, one nine to five, one five to twelve o'clock.
You see me

Beautiful, Here we go again
My love, you know, I will never let you go
My love, beautiful. Here we go . . .

And I remember when we met and we began dating, and everything was copacet' and we began mating
And the way then the way mi love her good, she gimme don ratings, because mi style dem plentiful and ah nuh one way thing
And she get her belly full and ah nuh pot scrapings, and the closer we become the more she gravitating
Until we buckel down and there is no escaping, now it typically become an everyday thing, regulary physically communitcating
Sexually, scientifically penetrating, until she start spiritually resonating, ah so mi know she real and seh she ah nuh play thing
She is the only Queen the King is desognating, I know it's kinda deep but keep on concentrating
Cause jazzy lay di beat and I am clearly stating

Beautiful, Here we go again
My love, you know, I will never let you go
My love, beautiful. Here we go . . .

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# Posté le samedi 18 août 2007 12:40

Modifié le dimanche 19 août 2007 12:37

SHAYNE WARD --- Na Promises

SHAYNE WARD --- Na Promises
I don?t want to let go, girl.
I
just need you you to know girl.

I don?t wanna run away, baby you?re the one I need tonight,
N
o promises.
B
aby, now I need to hold you tight, I just wanna die in your arms

I
don?t want to run away, I want to stay forever, thru Time and Time..
No promises

I don?t wanna run away, I don?t wanna be alone
N
o Promises
B
aby, now I need to hold you tight, now and forever my love

No promises

I don?t wanna run away, baby you?re the one I need tonight,
No promises.
Baby, now I need to hold you tight, I just wanna die in your arms

I don?t wanna run away, baby you?re the one I need tonight,
No promises.
B
aby, now I need to hold you tight, I just wanna die in your arms
Here tonight.


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# Posté le vendredi 17 août 2007 14:20

Modifié le lundi 20 août 2007 08:21

Beyonce ---Irreplaceable

 Beyonce ---Irreplaceable
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left
Everything you own in the box to the left
In the closet that's my stuff - Yes
If I bought it nigga please don't touch
And keep talking that mess, that's fine
But could you walk and talk at the same time
And It's my mine name that is on that Jag
So remove your bags let me call you a cab

Standing in the front yard telling me
How I'm such a fool - Talking about
How I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted

You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I could have another you in a minute
matter fact he'll be here in a minute - baby

You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable

So go ahead and get gone
And call up on that chick and see if she is home
Oops, I bet ya thought that I didn't know
What did you think I was putting you out for?
Cause you was untrue
Rolling her around in the car that I bought you
Baby you dropped them keys hurry up before your taxi leaves
Standing in the front yard telling me
How I am such a fool - Talking about
How I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted

You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I could have another you in a minute
matter fact he'll be here in a minute - baby

You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I will have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable

So since I'm not your everything
How about I'll be nothing
Nothing at all to you
Baby I wont shead a tear for you
I won't lose a wink of sleep
Cause the truth of the matter is
Replacing you is so easy

To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left
Everything you own in the box to the left

To the left
To the left

Don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable

You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I could have another you in a minute
matter fact he'll be be here in a minute - baby

You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I can have another you by tomorrow
Don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable

You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I could have another you in a minute
matter fact he'll be be here in a minute - baby

You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I can have another you by tomorrow
Don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable

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# Posté le vendredi 17 août 2007 14:09

Modifié le dimanche 19 août 2007 11:16

Ben Moody ft. Anastacia --- Everything Burns

 Ben Moody ft. Anastacia --- Everything Burns
[ANASTACIA]
Sh
e sits in her corner
Si
nging herself to sleep
W
rapped in all of the promises
That no one seems to keep
S
he no longer cries to herself,
No tears left to wash away
Just diaries of empty pages,
F
eelings gone astray
B
ut she will sing

[C
HORUS: Ben Moody / Anastacia]
'Till everything burns
W
hile everyone screams
B
urning their lies
Bu
rning my dreams
A
ll of this hate
And all of this pain
I'l
l burn it all down
A
s my anger reigns
'Till everything burns

[AN
ASTACIA]
Ooh, oh

[BEN MOODY]
Wal
king through life unnoticed
Kn
owing that no one cares
Too consumed in their masquerade
No
one sees her there
And still she sings

[C
HORUS: Ben Moody / Anastacia]
'
Till everything burns
Wh
ile everyone screams
Bur
ning their lies
Burning my dreams
All
of this hate
An
d all of this pain
Bu
rn it all down
A
s my anger reigns

[BEN MOODY / ANASTACIA]
'Ti
ll everything burns
Everything burns
(Everything burns)
Ev
erything burns
Wa
tching it all fade away
(Al
l fade away)
Everyone screams
Eve
ryone screams..
(Watching it all fade away)
Ooo
h, ooh..
(While everyone screams)
Bu
rning their lies
Burning my dreams
(A
ll of this hate)
And
all of this pain
I'
ll burn it all down
As my anger reigns
T
il everything burns
(Everything burns)
W
atching it all fade away
(O
ooh, ooh)
(Ev
erything burns)
Watching it all fade away...


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# Posté le vendredi 17 août 2007 13:13

Modifié le lundi 20 août 2007 08:24

Tupac --- Ghetto Gospel

                                          Tupac --- Ghetto Gospel
Uhh,
Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel

[Chorus - Elton John:]
Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns

[2Pac]
If I could recollect before my hood days
I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good days
I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em
They tested, it was stressed that they under
In our days, things changed
Everyone's ashamed to the youth cause the truth looks strange
And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts
cause any day they'll push the button
and yall condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton, died for nothing
Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary
but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly
there's no need for you to fear me
if you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
it ain't about black or white, cause we're human
I hope we see the light before its ruined
my ghetto gospel

[Chorus - Elton John]

[2Pac]
Tell me do you see that old lady ain't it sad
Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy
Guess she's given birth to a baby
I don't trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan
We jump into another form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged
Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage
I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles
I make mistakes, I learn from everyone
And when its said and done
I bet this Brotha be a better one
If I'm upset, you don't stress
Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet
I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the lord do his thang
But am I less holy
Cause I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets
My ghetto gospel

[Chorus - Elton John]

[2Pac]
Lord can you hear me speak!!
To pay the price of being hell bound...

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# Posté le vendredi 17 août 2007 09:56