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Beyonce - Countdown

Boy!

Oh, killing softly and I′m still falling
Still the one I need, I just wanna be with you
Oh, you got me open, don′t ever let me go
Say you0ll roll out of your block
If you leave me you′re out of your mind

My baby is a 10
We dressing through the 9
He pick me up with 8
Make me feel so lucky 7
He kiss me in his 6
We be making love in 5
Still the one I do this 4
I′m trying to make a 3
From that 2
He still the 1

There′s ups and downs in this love
Got a lot to learn and it′s love
Through the good and the bad, still got love
Dedicated to the one of love, hey

Still love the way he talk, still love the way I sing
Still love the way he rock them black diamonds in that chain
Still all up on each other, ain′t a damn thing change
My girls can′t tell me nothing, I′m gone in the brain
I′m all up under him like it′s cold, winter time
All up in the kitchen in my heels, dinner time
Do whatever that it takes, he got a winner′s mind
Give it all to him, meet him at the finish line

Me and my boo and my boo boo riding
All up in that black with his chick right beside him
Ladies, if you love your man show you the fliest
Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it
Me and my boo and my boo boo riding
All up in that black with his chick right beside him
Ladies, if you love your man show you the fliest
Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it

Oh, killing softly and I′m still falling
Still the one I need, I just wanna be with you
Oh, you got me open, don′t ever let me go
Say you0ll roll out of your block
If you leave me you′re out of your mind

My baby is a 10
We dressing through the 9

He pick me up with 8
Make me feel so lucky 7
He kiss me in his 6
We be making love in 5
Still the one I do this 4
I′m trying to make a 3
From that 2
He still the 1

Yup, I put it on him, it ain′t nothing that I can′t do
Yup, I buy my own, if he deserve it, buy his shit too
All up in the store, shorty, tricking if I want to
All up in the store, shorty, fly as we want to

Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Damn I think I love that boy
Do anything for that boy
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Now I′ll never be the same
You and me until the end

Me and my boo and my boo boo riding
All up in that black with his chick right beside him
Ladies, if you love your man show you the fliest
Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it
Me and my boo and my boo lip locking
All up in the back because the chicks keep blocking
All that gossip in 10 years stopping
London speed it up, Houston rock it

Oh, killing softly and I′m still falling
Still the one I need, I just wanna be with you
Oh, you got me open, don′t ever let me go
Say you0ll roll out of your block
If you leave me you′re out of your mind

My baby is a 10
We dressing through the 9
He pick me up with 8
Make me feel so lucky 7
He kiss me in his 6
We be making love in 5
Still the one I do this 4
I′m trying to make a 3
From that 2
He still the 1

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:36:47

Megadeth - Countdown To Extinction

Endangered species, caged in fright,
Shot in cold blood, no chance to fight.
The stage is set, now pay the price.
An ego boost, don′t think twice.
Technology, the battle′s unfair,
You pull the hammer without a care.
Squeeze the trigger that makes you Man,
Pseudo-safari, the hunt is canned...
The hunt is canned.

All are gone, all but one.
No contest, nowhere to run.
No more left, only one.
This is it, this is the Countdown to Extinction.

Tell the truth, you wouldn′t dare.
The skin and trophy, oh so rare.
Silence speaks louder than words.
Ignore the guilt, and take your turn.
Liars anagram is "lairs,"
Man you were never even there.
Killed a few feet from the cages,
Point blank, you′re so courageous...
So courageous.


One hour from now,
another species of life form
will disappear off the face of the planet
forever...and the rate is accelerating.

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:18:00

Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Countdown

Trailer red like the sea
Well I′m the son of a crowded bed
Find your love′s gonna count for me
Your love that breaths, breeds
Gonna paste up our damn heads
Gonna drop, gonna drop, gonna count for me
Your love that breaths, breeds
Your love that′s catchin′ the breeze.
Son of a crowded bed
Son of a cloudy night
Well find your love′s gonna count for me, your love′s gonna count for me
We′ll count down (8x)
Yeah

Waitin′ for a chance to pass
Some ho say some say now go
Lookin′ for a chance for speed
A love that breaths, breeds
High time getting past black
Gonna drop, gonna drop, gonna count for me
Your love that breaths, breeds
Your love that′s catchin′ the breeze
Son of a crowded bed
Son of a cloudy night
Find your love′s gonna count for me, your love′s gonna count for me
We′ll count down (16x)
Yeah

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:10:12

T.I. - Countdown

[Chorus:]
Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), One
You done when I see you (David Banner, banner)
Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), (yeah, yeah) Two (2), (ay) One
You done when I see you (ay)
Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), (yeah, yeah, yeah), Two (2), One run
You done when I see (see) you (you) (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ay)
Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), One (what it is pimp I know ya′ll miss me man)
You done when I see (see) you (you)
Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), (here I am muthaf****), One run
You done when I see (see) you (you) (ay)

[Verse 1:]
what it is the king back in the building
Still stacking and building
Still rappin to children
Jeopardizing ya deals, ballin buyin ya wheels
Like it′s back when we was lil and it′s still time to kill
Quick displayin ya skills
Way underpayin ya bills
Spend a day in the field
So how you sayin you real
Niggaz could never live how I live, you ain′t deserving
My lifestyle′s urban, never met me in person
Just my bread suburban, in a red suburban
On 24′s, 20 hoes givin head, I′m swerving
Fuck boys piss they pants, scared and nervous
I′m shell-shocked, black out like I been in the service
Clean cut and reserved, but I tote George Garvin
The closest thang you hoes seen to picture perfect
Your rose gold king, my ring tight as a virgin cop
Your dream I stopped fo I seen the top, nigga

[Chorus (2x):]
Five (5). Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), (what!), One
You done when I see (see), you (you) (ya days are numbered shawty)
Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), One run
You done when I see (see), you (you) (countdown pimp)

[Verse 2:]
I treat the beats like the streets
On em I do what I want to
I ain′t gotta confront you, I′ll kill you if I want to
Roam amongst monsters, kill homes and front you
That lil nigga swearin he bad, eat him for lunch too
Fuck you niggaz, Dominique slam dunk you niggaz
Sucker punch aan one of you niggaz
I was being nice at first now I′m runnin thru niggaz
Whole crews, not just one or two niggaz
Cuz you aint representin the south, you just embarassin
See you on tv in New York, them niggaz laugh at us
The reason why D.J.′s didn′t have a clue I was fabulous
Now a days, not playin my records well, hell it′s hazardous
All this cussin, fussin, loud discussion′s out of my character
Bustin these niggaz melons and threatnin all of they managers
P.$.C. is Atlanta, so how you playin and handlin
Gorillaz wit bananaz, without playin and banishing
King of the south, it was said once then
Took a while to comprehend, now it all sunk in
On the low, deal a mil, I ain′t done, come again
Room dead, scene fled, fo the fedz runnin in pimp

[Chorus (2x)]

[Verse 3:]
comin live from the terror dome
Shinin lights on niggaz who got they skirts on tight wit mascara on
All I have ever known, is 28 in the zone
Give me a day and its gon, a brick of yay and it′s on
You have never known, me to run less I′m gunnin at niggaz domes
And runnin em out the own territory
Every story got a flip side to it, and ya disc ain′t shit less the click ride to it
And I′m gon show you how the Westside do it
In the A, not Cali, Bankhead, Simpson Valley
Every crack in every alley, sellin crack to every Tom, Dick, and Harry
Every Kim, Sue, and Sally, till I tally up
A big enough knot to buy me a yacht
So then my pistols and my patnaz really all that I got
I′m not, playin at all, I′m sprayin em all
Still drop em down to size if they say that I′m small man
Pussy cats can′t worry ya dawg
Throwin stones at the throne, I′m a bury ya all man
Know ya faggot niggaz hate that I′m ballin
Makin 30k a day and blow it all at the mall and man I
Can′t relate to what you rap on stage
Nigga cuz I been sellin yay since I was bow wow′s age nigga
Hear my daddy and cousin talking to me from the grave
And all they sayin is young nigga get paid

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:52:26

Hyde - COUNTDOWN

Embraced in all desires
Slowly I′m crawling
Towards the end

I lose sight of the exit
I want to find a moment
To save you from the dark

I want it higher
to get into his light

Stay on my side
I break through the wall
Change of fate
Let us exceed
Nothing′s guaranteed
Are you in?

13, 12, 11, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1

Afraid of all the science
We need an evolution
To find a meaning

Tonight there′s too much silence
I still can′t hear the countdown
It is the final call...

I want it higher to get into his sight

Stay on my side
I break through the wall
Change of fate
Let us exceed
Nothing′s guaranteed
Are you in?

I wanna be there
Need to be closer
I want it higher
To get into his light

Stay on my side
I break through the wall
Change of fate
Let us exceed
Nothing′s guaranteed
Are you in?

Stay on my side
How are we supposed to
Change our fate?
Frail is the world
Nothing′s guaranteed
Are you in?

13, 12, 11, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1

Дата написания: 25 Февраля 2024 08:09:29