Busta Rhymes - Hit Em Wit Da Heat

[rampage]
Yeah, lieutenant what!
Yeah, motherfucka
It’s flipmode
Yeah yeah, spliff, check it out, uh

[rampage]
Ramp, I’ve been ill since back in the days
Rockin’ shell-toed addidas with rags for my waves
Flipmode be the unit now I’m playin’ for the braves
I’m hardcore nigga that’s straight from the gutter
I used to play scully plus, hot peas and butta
Now I’m the nigga that’s runnin’ in your baby motha
Burgundy ac, you can call me ramp lova
And now I’m toppin’ pokey with my louisville slugger

[baby sham]
My squad is sick niggas who pop shit get pistol whipped
Get your wig pushed back, I react and snap
Like kodak, these cats get the picture
Put on level black suede timbs and come and get ya
My target is your feature
We all sport hoods like grim reapers
We shine in the dark blink of an eye the last spark
Get closed up, first thug nigga hold up
21st side see me rounding it up

Chorus: busta rhymes

See when we come through we got nuf shit to flaunt
Got u feelin’ it and your cousin even your aunt
Violate, we coming like ghost we gonna haunt
Hit you with the heat is that what you really want?
What you really want is that what you really want?
We hit you with the heat is that what you really want?
What you really want is that what you really want?
We hit you with the heat is that what you really want?

[spliff star]
Y’all niggas wanna test my squad, I doubt it doubt it
All that murder talk, gun talk, you talk, I’m ’bout it ’bout it
Nigga feel my vibe niggas see my vision
P-y-p nigga play your position
I fuck up this game and make the ref’ blow the whistle
My squad be the official, clique in this rap shit
Diss me on the record and watch, you get your ass kicked
Catch me on church ave, flickin blunt ashes

[rah digga]
Crazy, thinkin I can’t rock buttas
Wont take shit without no type floders
Hectic, rah on the ill dialect shit
Deliveries harder then girls in obstectrics
Ready to stay on
Smoother then rayon
Takin’ out niggas and all they liaisons
Mu’fuckas, black out season
Publishing resume steady increasing

Chorus

[lord have mercy]
Shanghai, shanghai
New sheriff in town
Rock america’s crown and hang ’em high
Who bangin’ a fist full?
Brandishing pistols
Pearl handles with the, family initials
Uh-uh, 24 karat gold variuos slow
Uh-uh, planet gets cold, get damaged for dough
Uh-uh!, savages off balance and blow traveling slow
Uh-uh!, in effect mode, y’all niggas know it

[busta rhymes]
Sayonara, send my rivals, slam a guy,
Be damned if i
Had to tell one, tell a lie, get paralyzed
Stay payed, rock shit made in ultra suede
Switch blade yo wack act back to first grade
Even if y’all never seen us you know y’all need us
Suck my penis from here to muthafucking venus
Think back when you was amazed and had to sit back
Imagining me ending your world like deep impact
Blood clot, watch me come through and bust a gunshot
Yeah people, come inside of your dance and done that

Chorus 2x

[busta rhymes]
Fuckin’ y’all up
Flipmode forever
Stays focused
Pay attention
Pay attention...*fades to phone interlude*

Busta Rhymes - Street Shit

[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah.. this one appears to be very forceful..
Very forceful.. yeah, here we go now
Niggaz, bitches, where you at talk

Thug niggaz let me see y′all, yeah
Hah, before we slap niggaz silly with somethin
and put you out your misery and your sufferin
Uh-oh! Yeah, and just for frontin,
you got me bustin two nines
with one hand tied together or somethin
Ain′t no mistakin we takin your trap
In case you niggaz didn′t know,
you fuckin with the GLADIATORS of rap
On some John Reno shit in Professional,
how we accurate and precise when we bust
and every move is intentional
Violate and I will get at yo′ ass
And if I can′t catch you track star
we′ll start throwin SHIT at yo′ ass
Wait a minute nigga, hold up second,
see youse a bitch and while we bust yo′ ass
yo′ faggot peoples ain′t even checkin
Yo y′all need to send the coroner, shit
Leave you lookin out a place
like youse a tourist on some foreigner shit
I be that nigga and I love to experiment
with specific high-explosives
just to take y′all niggaz out of this element, NOW!!

Chorus: Busta Rhymes

Cause we got new shit for y′all
(All my niggaz in the spots,
y′all know we tear the shit down and how we hold it nigga)
And we come to take shit over y′all
(Yes we here to regulate
and put our foot down, the shop is closin nigga)
Always rep the street for all y′all
(Constantly hittin y′all off with street shit
and keep y′all niggaz open yeah
All my niggaz, all my bitches) Whatcha′all gon′ do now,
everytime we come with that street shit

[Busta Rhymes]
Hah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, we move like stonefaced cold-hearted niggaz
Baldfaced straight retarded niggaz
Aiyyo the shit we do be so off the hook,
fuck around and get yo′ leg broke
and beat all in yo′ face with ya foot
We here to stay, FUCK payin a visit
I only fuck with certain LIVE niggaz
like my niggaz Tash and Xzibit
Ever since I vowed to keep the shit raw
I stay hittin niggaz with shit
that′ll leave they fuckin face on the floor
Everytime niggaz know when we black
Smack a nigga so fuckin hard
he′ll fall and probably spin on his back
Funny how niggaz′ll always shit talk
The very next day they will notice the difference
in the way they bitch walk
My street niggaz need to come for the ride
Cause when we step up in the place
you funny niggaz need to slide to the side
I love to watch these funny niggaz diminish
and while we slowly murder them niggaz
they prayin on the MOMENT we finish
I take you back to the very beginnin
and beat you in yo′ head from birth
and watch you grow lovin the SHIT we be bringin
Street niggaz keep they mind on they dream
Focus the most on gettin they paper
and be thoroughly reppin they team
You know we quick to mash it down for some hours
Quick to leave some of these niggaz shook
runnin with the rest of them cowards
And leave the rest of niggaz ready to dumb
and rep the street until we all die
could give a fuck wherever you from, NOW!!

Chorus w/ minor variations

[Busta Rhymes]
For all my motherfuckers
that live in the urban city areas
Only the urban city areas
The ghettoes
The neighborhoods where they got, delis, liquor stores
and churches right across the streets from alla that
Yeah..
Motherfuckers sellin weed, crack, and all of that shit
on the corner - it ain′t the right thing to do
But niggaz is put in the motherfuckin, living conditions
that have to do that shit
The street motherfuckers
All y′all survival of the fittest motherfuckers, SURVIVE
This is dedicated to y′all
Street shit

Ayreon - Out Of The White Hole

"We come out of the white hole into the M31 galaxy, which is also known as Andromeda. We
see a planet that looks much like Earth. Could it sustain life? And if, who lives there?"

[A. M31]

And out of nowhere we materialize
From a blaze of fire to a world of ice
We folded space to a distant sun
Inside the heart of M31

On a steady course to the planet Y
Circling round a star in Sirrah′s eye
The search for life has now begun
In the constellation M31

Light years away, beyond our Galaxy
I see a planet like our own
A golden sun is shining down on me
Could it be that we are not alone?

We′re passing Sirrah in Alpha Pegasi
Into the atmosphere of planet Y
What will we find? chances almost none..
Will there be life in M31?

[B. PLANET Y]

We′re diving through the nebulae and arrive on planet Y
A hundred thousand hollow eyes are gazing at the sky

There seems to be no motion, no pleasure and no pain
No symptoms of emotion, no loss and no gain

Solar screens and cold machines are covering up the ground
Crystal covered fields of green and oceans underground

Countless different entities but they all look the same
But then one of the entities is crying out its name:

Forever...
Remember Forever...

[C. THE SEARCH CONTINUES]

It′s time to leave and carry out our quest
Miles to go and things to see before we rest
We came in vain, our search is not yet done
For there′s some kind of life in M31!

Toby Keith - White Rose

Yea, the whole town came out to watch
The day the paved the parking lot
Somebody hung a ribbon up,
And then they cut it down

And that big white rose upon that sign
Put innocence in all our lives
We could see its neon light
from half a mile out

Gas was .50 cents a gallon
They′d put it in for you
they′d bump your tires and check your oil,
And wash your windows too

And We′d shine those cars bright as bright
We′d go park underneath that light
Stare out at the prairie sky
There was nothing else to do

And now there′s plywood for glass
Where the windows all got smashed
And there′s just a chunk a′concrete
Where those old pumps used to stand

There′s a couple a′cars half outta the ground
And that old sign still spins ′round ′n ′round
I guess the White Rose fillin′ station′s just a memory now

And the girls would spend a couple of bucks
Just to meet the boys workin′ at the pumps
And we′d pull up and fall in love
And they′ve all moved away

Strangers used to stop and ask
How far they′ve driven off the map
And then they built that overpass
And now they stay out on the highway

′Cause there′s plywood for glass
Where the windows all got smashed
And there′s just a chunk a′concrete
Where those old pumps used to stand


There′s a couple a′cars half outta the ground
And that old sign still spins ′round ′n ′round
I guess the White Rose fillin′ station′s just a memory now

And that neon sign was the heart and soul
of this ol′ one horse town
And it′s like it lost its will to live
The day they shut it down

And now there′s plywood for glass
Where the windows all got smashed
And there′s just a chunk a′concrete
Where those old pumps used to stand

There′s a couple a′cars half outta the ground
And that old sign still spins ′round ′n ′round
I guess the White Rose fillin′ station′s just a memory now

Yea that ol′ White Rose fillin′ station′s just a memory now

Three 6 Mafia - Hard Hittaz

[Intro DJ Paul talking] (With Echos)
Yea! (Yea)
Three Six (Six)
Boogie Mane (Mane)
Hypnotize Mindz (Tize Mindz)
You know.. (You know)
Niggaz get scared when they see these hard hittas (Hard Hittas)
Walk up in the motherfuckin′ club we comin to repossess and shit (Possess and
shit)
They start talking like girls and shit (And shit)

[Woman]
You cant touch me
Stand back
No!!![2x]

[DJ Paul]
Yeah

[Hook 2x]
They got scared when these hard hittas came in
They got chains but they all tucked in
We got them thangs and we brought ′em all in
These niggaz play dead when they hear we came in (Came in)

[Crunchy Black]
See I′m a hard hitta yes I am
And I dont really nigga give a damn
About you and how you fuckin rock shit
I put a 45 that make you bitches stop dead
You wanna cock it go ahead and cock it
Dont make a nigga like me make you drop it
I′m ten toes I′m from tha M-fuckin-Town
We gangster walkin
You hear the fuckin gangster sound
Its ashes to ashes dust to dust
The gats we trust
Y′all dont really wanna bust
I see you and your crew nigga in da club
You tuck in yo chainz you must be some sissy club
Do you wanna go to war nigga & spit some blood
You talkin that shit like a fuckin slut
You talk shit then you might as well bring shit
I shut this muthafuckin club down for you bitch!

[Hook 2x]

[DJ Paul]
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Now if you wonder why so many diss Hypnotize
Its cause them haters ain′t eatin
they on some muthafuckin diets
A lot them is really sick I think they got amnesia
Cause on Sunday they diss ya
But come Monday they need ya
Quit tellin lies to the public
If you could rewind your life back
You probably be wit me on this track
But I ain′t come here my nigga for no sorrow no wounds
But im′a stay bumpin till I bump by head on my tool
Fo′ real!

[Juicy J]
Niggaz wanna blame us cause they ain′t famous
They wanna ride a new whip instead of catchin the matter bus
So why I gotta take the blame for lame ass niggaz not havin things
Maybe you need to boost some clothes get yourself some pocket change
I know you like them fairy tales say you make the three six sell
So while my pockets still on swoll you reachin in the garbage pale
Player I′m not your friend wit′ it name a price and J′ll spend it
Get yourself a nine to five and try your luck on a lottery ticket

[Boogiemane]
What′s up nigga
Wanna be bad as the next nigga
True facts you ain′t gettin shit but fuck nigga
Buck nigga catchin the cut when I rush nigga
Jump nigga thinkin you cool you chump nigga
Fuck that im′a get nine to get mine
If you hood dog off in the club I′m on shine
Pine in my mouth fuck up your cloud and get paid
Wit′ the same place to call our own and get away
Whats the deal dog I be bout buckin and getting crunk
And really dog I could care less about stunts
In my trunk though where you gon′ ride after the show
Ain′t no punk goes so I suppose you′ll get throwed by some elbows
Fuck it I′ll fill his ass wit′ holes on that funk blow throwin high low
Like I′m a pro get crunk dog get buck dog
But actin like a fuckin′ fool gon′ get you jumped dog

Three 6 Mafia - Fuck That Shit

[Chorus]
Nigga buck in the club like, FUCK THAT SHIT!
Got my tone in the club like, FUCK THAT SHIT!
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, FUCK THAT SHIT!
Straight walk up to that boy like, FUCK YOU BITCH!
Slap a trick in front his bitch like , FUCK THAT SHIT!
Start a fight with the thickest click, FUCK THAT SHIT!
Get kicked out this bitch like, FUCK THAT SHIT!
Shoot that thang at security nigga, FUCK YOU BITCH!

[DJ Paul]
See I′mma ride me a chevy with them fo doors
And blow some dough, dough
Sit back and watch a flick on screens wid a red hoe
On double deuce, I met this bitch up at the club
I had a tech, if her neighbors wanna buck
Wid a nigga, cuz I′m from the south side of town
B-A-Z, and I′m reppin, even if ya aren′t around
I match a blunt with the real
Shoot a bump with the real
But I ain′t a baller, I just deal
With these drugs and thugs and these niggaz that′s locked up
I lock em′ down with some of that pure white stuff
Like some dro, pop a pill, sip some syrup, It ain′t no deal
But you gotta stay the same when you high, keep it trill
And I still blow a blunt to take the pain out
Cuz if I don′t get high, I′d probably blow my fuckin brains out
Cuz straight thugs love it, cuz I′mma keep it killa
And I′mma dedicate this to my real ass niggaz! YEA!

[Chorus]

[DJ Paul Talking]
Woooo! I think you know the mother fucking business now, wannabes! (In the
middle of the club)
Hypnotize Minds , Three 6 Mafia , roll with us, or get ran over, (In the
middle of the club)
Shoot with us, or get shot the fuck up nigga!

[Lord Infamous]
In the middle of the club, dolla on swoll
Take me a scoop, put it to my nose
Walkin through the crowd, knock your trick down
Pistol in my draws, don′t make me pull it out
Twist another blunt, fill it real krunk
40 in the club, Outside it′s the pump
Top off the syrup, take me a swig
There go my dawgs, What′s Up My Nigs?
Security starin, they better not try it
Cuz we will start a mother fuckin riot!
The crowd is swayin, Three 6 playin
It′s on now, no rules we obeying
Security pissed, they started to march
Just in time, I got outta dutch
But I was spotted, and kicked out
Ran back in, shots rang out!

[Chorus]

[Juicy J]
As a young nigga in the hood kinda pissed off
Cuz I gotta big bank, and his pockets too short
Frustrated all the time, wanna tear the roof off
Wanna be a gangsta, but the nigga too soft
Kinda sissified, like that famous fagot, Ru Paul
But he can not hide, letting them queers knock his boots off
Hope he get his shit together, grow up til he too tall
Instead of letting these rubbers go up in his ass, to raw!

[Crunchy Black]
Niggaz hatin on me, but they just don′t know
C-B he gotta gun, and I′m bout to explode
Keep talking that shit, like you standin ten toe
You don′t know me nigga, you don′t know me bro
I′m up in the club, and I′m smoking on dope
Your bitch is talkin shit but its time to go
I′mma catch you little lame bitches at the door
And spray you bitch down, like a water hose!

The Sisters of Mercy - Finland Red, Egypt White

Overall length: 870mm
Length of barrel: 415mm
Length of sighting line: 378mm
Weight of magazine empty: .42kg
Weight of magazine loaded: .92kg
Overall weight with loaded magazine: 4.8kg
Chamber pressure: 4550psi
The 7.62mm kalashnikov rifle fire a 7.2662mm round and one ...
Muzzel velocity: 710m/s, 2380ft/s
Specified rate of fire: 600 rounds per minute
600 rounds per minute, 600 rounds per minute
Service ammunition is divided into full cartridge and special purpose cartridge
Full ammunition is used to destroy personal
Special ammunition depending upton its construction is designed for target
identification and correction of fire, ignition of fuel and hightly flammable objects and for
destroying lightly armoured targets.
Tracer cartridges are used for target indication, fire adjustment, signal purposes
and destroying personel. And destroying personel.
Tracer bullets can ignite, can ignite
The path of the bullet is indicated by a red flame.
AP incendary cartridges are used for destroying fuel, gasoline and for
destroying targets protected by thin armour
The standard cartridge for the AK-47 is the M43
Bullet weight: 122 grains
Powder weight: 25 grains
Standard markings: full ... and ... No colour
Tracer model: 3453?
API model BZ: black and red tip
Special cartridges: Plastic blank with metal case
Finland: Red, Germany: Black, Egypt: White.
Shortrange cartridges: full, round nosed, laquered steel case, white tip.
Tracer: round nosed, laquered steel case, white about green tip.

There are three basic models of the AK;
AK47: Machine receiver, no bayonet lug, polished bolt and bolt carrier, side ...
AKM: Stamped receiver, bayonet lug, ... bolt, ... tail full grip, side a...
RPK: Squad MMG, larger barrel, equiped with 70 round drum loading, 40
round box magazine or may even a 74 round magazine. Despite those specifications, its ....
Extensive experiance ... approx 800 rounds per minute.

Destroy personel
Destroy personel
Destroy personel

The Sisters of Mercy - Home of The Hit-men

The sun shines on the aluminium
I guess this must be the home of the hitmen

The Queers - 10 Half Shit-Faced

I think paying fuckin′ rent sucks
I′m sorry I swore Mom - aw shucks
I spilled a beer in the living room
I know I shouldn′t be drunk at noon

CHORUS:
Half shit-faced
Half shit-faced
Half shit-faced
Half shit-faced
GO!

Our ex-guitar player sucks
He ripped us off for two hundred bucks
His girlfriends got a fucking fat ass
And an ugly face to match

Amorphis - The White Swan

I set out on a longest road
to seek the answers from Death
I set out to the black sacred stream
to seek out and shoot a white swan

On desolate and stony paths
from a mountain to a vale
I reached the shore and saw it come
into my view, the swan

I took the arrow and raised my bow
I aimed below the graceful neck
under the white of its breast
inside the red of its heart

The surface of the river calm and black
reflects the sky, the pale moon
and there a glimpse caught of myself
I′m shattered, the vision is ruined

An arrow from the water
a serpent rips my mind
into the black river of Death
with a slash across my heart

My last sight a white swan
behind the swan a starless sky
under the sky a coal black river
reflected a bone white moon

The Pretty Reckless - Hit Me Like A Man

I am strong, but love is evil
There′s a version of perversion that is only for the lucky people
Take your time and do with me what you will
I won′t mind
You know I′m ill
You know I′m ill

So hit me like a man and love me like a woman
Bury the side, look me in the eyes, I want it
One will give you hell, one will give you heaven
Hit me like a man and love me like a woman
Love me like a woman

Love is strong, but I am evil
You are wrong about me
Take your time
I′ll play with me until
You can hear the children scream like they′re stuck inside a dream like you

So hit me like a man and love me like a woman
Bury me alive, I can see it in your eyes, you want it
Some will give you pain, some will give you pleasure
Hit me like a man and love me like a woman
Love me like a woman

Don′t you run away, run away from me
I will run away from you
Don′t you run away, run away from me
I will run away from you

Hit me like a man, love me like a woman
Found the Devil deep inside, can′t you see I′m what I wanted

Some will give you hell, some will give you heaven
So hit me like a man, love me like a woman
Love me like a woman
Love me like a woman
Love me like a woman

The Police - Truth Hits Everybody

Sleep lay behind me like a broken ocean
Strange waking dreams before my eyes unfold
You lay there sleeping like an open doorway
I stepped outside myself and felt so cold

Take a look at my new toy
It′ll blow your head in two, o boy
Truth hits everybody
Truth hits everyone

I thought about it and my dream was broken
I clutch at images like dying breath
And I don′t want to make a fuss about it
The only certain thing in life is death

Take a look at my new toy
It′ll blow your head in two, o boy
Truth hits everybody
Truth hits everyone

Where you want to be
Won′t you ever see

Truth hits everybody
Truth hits everyone
Now

Alter Bridge - White Knuckles

Are you still lost tonight?
Living but dead inside
This is a proclamation
This is a call to rise

Are you abused, alone?
Walking with broken bones
If you feel you′ve been forgotten
Let this song guide you home

We are the disillusioned
We′ve been left wanting more
Before every aspiration hits the floor

[Chorus:]
Hold on for your life
All we feel is so far from alive
The damned are done believing
The cursed can dream no more
So hold on for your life
Because only the strong survive

The tell you what you should be
Sell you the plastic dream
Opinions are all provided
But nothing is what it seems

I dare you to take control
Cause empty are hands and
Bruised are the souls
Of those who show no resistance
Of those who are weak below

We are the disenchanted
Who die with each passing day
No one here understands us so I say

[Chorus]

How will it feel?
To live a lie until your dying day
Where nothing is real
As we sacrifice bending until we break
It′s been revealed
Hold on for your life
Dreams are not theirs to take...
Dreams are not theirs to take

[Chorus]

I said only the strong survive

The Knife - One Hit

I′ve got a new story now and it goes like this
I took my hand out of my pocket up came a fist
It was headline news
One more abuse
I′ve got to tell it with a fist
And it goes like this

Ho ho ho ho
Huh huh huh huh

So where′s the femininity
The one with skirts and high heels
A shiny sink and home made meals
The one and only way
If you enter you′ll stay
Sons and daughters you will breed
As long as you breastfeed
Yeah being a man is a bliss
One Hit one Kiss

Ho ho ho ho
LyricsHuh huh huh huh

Then the lights came on, it was all a scene
Bend back, give head it′s not pornography
If you do it with lights then it′s art you see
If you do it with a twist
Yes, artistically

Ho ho ho ho
Huh huh huh huh

I could do the laundry
The women′s work
For a reasonable salary I would wash the world
It wouldn′t affect my libido or my self esteem
Don′t need to mark my territory
It′s all obvious to me
It′s manhood′s bliss
One Hit one Kiss
Spending time with my family
Like the Corleones

Ho ho ho ho
Huh huh huh huh

Black Sabbath - Spiral Architect

Sorcerers of madness
Selling me their time
Child of god sitting in the sun
Giving peace of mind
Fictional seduction
On a black snow sky
Sadness kills the superman
Even fathers cry

Of all the things I value most of all
I look inside myself and see
My world and know that it is good
You know that I should

Superstitious century
Didn′t time go slow
Separating sanity
Watching children grow
Synchronated undertaker
Spiral skies
Silver ships on plasmic oceans
In disquise

Of all the things I value most in life
I see my memories and feel their warmth
And know that they are good
You know that I should

Watching eyes of celluloid
Tell you how to live
Metaphoric motor-replay
Give, give, give!
Laughter kissing love
Is showing me the way
Spiral city architect
I build, you pay

Of all the things I value most of all
I look upon my earth and feel the warmth
And know that it is good

Alexisonfire - White Devil

Hey kids, we got a new white devil
And it goes in your fucking nose

Story goes

Watch Out!

Glorify, glamorize
Try to forget your sunken eyes
Your dead fad is a disaster
Your fashion is my fucking cancer
Not so fun, nose is sore
Bloody Kleenex all over the floor
But don′t worry, who gives a shit?
All your friends will think you′re really hip

GOOOO!
GOOOO!

Your dead fad is a fucking disaster

GOOOO!

Addiction is in, I guess addiction is in, yeah [7x]
Addiction is in, I guess addiction is in this year

You look so good
Convulsing on the floor, ya sugar!
And the blood from your nose
Matches your lipstick shade!

GOOOO! [3x]
what a fucking nightmare
GOOOO! [3x]

Look what you have become
White devil, white devil, white devil [3x]

White devil [8x]

GOO!

The Kills - Hitched

Don′t you leave me here
Don′t you leave me here
Get my name stitched on your lips so you won′t get hitched

Get back, get by
Get a room, give me 105
Don′t lie, don′t care
Don′t answer if you call me there

Don′t you leave me here
Don′t you leave me here
Get my name stitched on your lips so you won′t get hitched.

Lay down by the road
Black rocks and a can of holes
Gone four, gone five
Sweating, cussing on the mean side

Don′t you leave me here
Don′t you leave me here
Get my name stitched on your lips so you won′t get
LyricsGet my name stitched on your lips so you won′t get
Hitched

Keep, keep on your mean side
Keep, keep on your mean side
Keep, keep on your mean side
Keep, keep on your mean side
Get my name stitched on your lips so you won′t get
Hitched

Sit tight, getting by
Got a room, got my 10-5
Say it son, get gone
Smiling, all like a dead-eyed dog

Don′t you leave me here
Don′t you leave me here
Get my name stitched on your lips so you won′t get
Get my name stitched on your lips so you won′t get
Hitched

Get my name stitched on your lips so you won′t get
Get my name stitched on your lips so you won′t get
Hitched

Keep, keep on your mean side
Keep, keep on your mean side
Keep, keep on your mean side
Keep, keep on your mean side

Keep, keep on your mean side
Keep, keep on your mean side
Keep, keep on your mean side
Keep, keep on your mean side

Bjork - HIT

This wasn’t supposed to happen,
I was happy by myself.
Accidentally, you seduced me,
I’m in love again.

I lie in my bed
Totally still
My eyes wide open
I’m in rapture
I don’t believe this
I’m in love again!

This wasn’t
Supposed to happen,
I’ve been hit
With your charm.
How could you do this
To me?
I’m in love
Again...

I lie in my bed,
Totally still,
My eyes wide open.
I’m in rapture.
I don’t believe this,
I’m in love again...

This wasn’t supposed to happen!
This wasn’t supposed to happen!

Yet i’m, yet I’m the same
Yet I’m ? ? ? ? ? ?
Yet i’m, yet I’m the same
Yet I’m ? ? ? ? ? ?


A small story which never happened
I said ouch! this really hurts...
That can’t be this has been
Practised for millions of years
Therefore we are
Yes, but i, I’m a boy.

A small story which always happens
I said ouch! this really hurts...
This could well be
But this has
Been practised for millions of years,
Therefore we are
Yes, but, you’re a girl!

I lie in my bed,
Totally still,
My eyes wide open.
I’m in rapture.
I don’t believe this,
I’m in love
Again...

This wasn’t supposed to happen.

I lie in my bed,
Totally still,
My eyes wide open.
I’m in rapture.
(rapture)
You’ve put a seed inside me,
(oh)
And while you’re away,
(see...)
It’s growing silently,
(to be a life)
Starts in my stomach.
Embraces my insides,
(in time..)
And about to reach my heart.

This wasn’t supposed to happen!
This wasn’t supposed to happen!

This really hurts!

Yet i’m, yet I’m the same
Yet I’m ? ? ? ? ? ?
Yet I’m ? ? ? ? ? ?
Yet I’m ? ? ? ? ? ?

The Killers - Mr. Brightside (Jacque Lu Cont′s Thin White Duke Mix)

I′m coming out of my cage
And I’ve been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all

It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss
It was only a kiss

Now I’m falling asleep
And she’s calling a cab
While he’s having a smoke
And she’s taking a drag

Now they’re going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it’s all in my head

But she’s touching his chest now
He takes off her dress now
Let me go

And I just can’t look its killing me
And taking control

Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis

But it’s just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
‘Cause I’m Mr Brightside

I’m coming out of my cage
And I’ve been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all

It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss
It was only a kiss

Now I’m falling asleep
And she’s calling a cab
While he’s having a smoke
And she’s taking a drag

Now they’re going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it’s all in my head

But she’s touching his chest now
He takes off her dress now
Let me go

Cause I just can’t look its killing me
And taking control

Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis

But it’s just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
‘Cause I’m Mr Brightside

I never
I never
I never
I never

The Killers - A White Demon Love Song

White demon love song down the hall
White demon shadow on the road
Back up your mind, there is a call
He isn′t coming after all
Love this time
She likes the way he sings
White demon love song′s in her dreams

White demon, where′s your selfish kiss?
White demon sorrow will arrange
Let′s not forget about the fear
Black invitation to this place that cannot change
While strangely holy, come for a rain

(darling)

White demon, widen your heart′s scope
White demon, who let your friends go?
White demon, widen your heart′s scope
White demon, who let your friends go?

Let us be in love
(let us be in love)
Let′s do old and grey
(let′s do old and grey)
I won′t make you cry
(I won′t make you cry)
I will never stray
(I will never stray)
I will do my part
(I will do my part)
Let us be in love tonight

White demon, widen your heart′s scope
White demon, who let your friends go?
White demon, widen your heart′s scope
White demon, who let your friends go?

(stand it anymore, darling)
(stand it)

(I can′t stand it anymore, darling)
(stand it)

Skinny Puppy - Harsh Stone White

Harsh stone white eyes behold bruise baths soak crying bones every days
Appeal to stop spirit calm on valium hate permeates and fills the air
Icy clouds the atmosphere illusions pull hair no reaction how was this
Done it exists by extraction of reason drooling drips the bile of
Sanity through the thought lines vomiting were even the clock wailed
And sped past two tic tic toc in time in the real understanding myself
Thinking stand back unafraid and unaffected stand back non molested were
Even down down down again down here in the cracks face hidden cracks
Harsh stone white even were even

Skinny Puppy - Dogshit

(a dream) rest low tar spell fatigue vermin crawling in livid gnaws
Fasting on tic and a flea in vain again agro flight not taking fasting
On deception in the making turns two against three penny save a penny
Worth crystal marble powder shot glass overflow dreams amaze me time
Escapes me mirror shades what should be flight not taking rest a bodies
Burning compose ears of rock guilty grey formaldehyde cripples hound
A wheelchair guilty grey a wheelchair hounds you asshole dead palsey
Blue stupid thaw cuts the jaw hell piss fuck head rest pure acid hell
Filthy word mutation laughing hound hereafter stupid clown you asshole

Noize MC - Обshitжитие

Припев:
Лавэ закончилось так быстро,
Я голоден, но пьян.
Посуда остается чистой,
Если пуст карман,

Ну, а в кармане только пропуск -
Зеленый корешок.
С деньгами, как обычно жопа,
Но жить в общаге хорошо!
В общаге хорошо!!! х3

Дорогие Господа иногородние студенты!
РГГУ решил любезно предоставить вам апартаменты.
Достаньте ручки и листы, чтоб адрес записать:
Улица Кировоградская, дом номер 25.

Записали? Ну ладно, на сегодня всё тогда!
Берите все свои манатки и бегом туда!
Найдёте комендантшу - она вам всё расскажет,
Комнату покажет, в жопу поцелует даже!

Да, мы безумно рады, что вы поступили к нам,
А, ну взгляните на удобства предоставленные вам:
Вот ванная, но она пока что занята, да! -
Ваш сосед по комнате тёлку дрючит там.

А по соседству с ванной расположен туалет,
Кстати, познакомьтесь - это ваш второй сосед,
Он бухал всю ночь, ему бы надо проблеваться,
Но он вовсе на алкаш, как вам могло бы показаться.

Да и пьёт-то он не часто - восемь дней в неделю.
Вот, собственно, и всё - поздравляю с новосельем!
Что-что вы спросили? Нет, это не коровник!
Разбирайте ваши вещи и чувствуйте себя, как дома!

Припев:
Лавэ закончилось так быстро,
Я голоден, но пьян.
Посуда остается чистой,
Если пуст карман,

Ну, а в кармане только пропуск -
Зеленый корешок.
С деньгами, как обычно жопа
Но жить в общаге хорошо!
В общаге хорошо!!! х3

Вот и ваша комната, вон там стоит ваша кровать,
Если этот кусок дерева можно так назвать.
Клопы у нас кусаются не больно, тараканы тоже,
Правда тараканы наши больше на слонов похожи.

Вы их не бойтесь - они забавные зверушки -
Дихлофос их не берёт, им похую ловушки.
Ну ладно, я, наверное, пойду,
Счастливо оставаться в нашем маленьком аду.

Если ты - маменькин сынок, то тебе не повезло,
В общаге жить - не то, что под родительским крылом,
Купив продукты в магазине, лучше схавай по дороге,
Ведь голодные соседи тебя встретят на пороге:

"Здорово, корефан! Какая кайфовая жратва!
Эй народ, пируем все, налетай, братва!"
И стая саранчи, гремя посудою своей,
За пять секунд сметёт всё то, что покупалось на пять дней!

Припев:
Лавэ закончилось так быстро,
Я голоден, но пьян.
Посуда остается чистой,
Если пуст карман,

Ну, а в кармане только пропуск -
Зеленый корешок.
С деньгами, как обычно жопа
Но жить в общаге хорошо!
В общаге хорошо!!! х3

Абсолютный коммунизм - частной собственности нет!
Обо всём, что плохо лежит - позаботится сосед.
Как в Бермудском Треугольнике вещи пропадают,
Не теряют только то, что на виду не оставляют.

Журналы интересные или банка с краской,
Зубная щётка, зубная паста,
Здесь могут спионерить даже грязное бельё
Ну, а принцип тут один - спиздить всё, что не моё.

В общаге праздник каждый день и никого не ебёт,
Что тебе вставать рано и идти сдавать зачёт.
В соседней комнате соберутся человек, этак, пятнадцать,
Будут ржать, орать и до усрачки нажираться.

Не бойся, и ты попадёшь на вечеринку,
А на утро проснёшься с какой-нибудь блядью в обнимку,
Опоздав на свой зачёт как минимум часа на три.
Да, в общаге жить весело, что ни говори!

Припев:
Лавэ закончилось так быстро,
Я голоден, но пьян.
Посуда остается чистой,
Если пуст карман,

Ну, а в кармане только пропуск -
Зеленый корешок.
С деньгами, как обычно жопа
Но жить в общаге хорошо!

Liz Phair - Shitloads Of Money

Louis is probably thirty years old but he looks like a solid 45
Louis says he′s got a headache
I look in his eyes, and I believe him
The big L.K.′s and the gangster disciples
Louis can′t think of who else could take over, but he just can′t
Get up in the morning
A genuine face, braced for survival

It′s nice to be liked
But it′s better by far to get paid
I know that most of the friends that I have don′t really see it
That way
But if you could give ′em each one wish
How much do you wanna bet
They′d wish success for themselves and their friends and
That would include lots of money

Don′t know how many times you were stuck in the morning
You just couldn′t move, though your mother was calling
You know, what you need
Is a Lotto revival
A train flashes by and you′re lost in a spiral

It′s nice to be liked
But it′s better by far to get paid
I know that most of the friends that I have don′t really see it
That way
But if you could give ′em each one wish
How much do you wanna bet
They′d wish success for themselves and their friends and
That would include lots of money

Take the train on up to the zoo, don′t look back
On what you′ve been through
Cause everyone′s got a Monday
It looks like shit and it must be America
It burns so quick, then it must be America

It′s nice to be liked
But it′s better by far to get paid
I know that most of the friends that I have don′t really see it
That way
But if you could give ′em each one wish
How much do you wanna bet
They′d wish success for themselves and their friends and
That would include lots of money

Liz Phair - White Chocolate Space Egg

Orange and blue, green and pink
I see you in everything...

Don′t need money, don′t need wine
I′ve got better ways to spend my time

I′ll see you around
Every hollow has its favorite sound
And my heart is holding on...

Purple, yellow, reddish brown
Once I felt you, I couldn′t lay you down

Don′t be shy, baby, don′t be careful with me
Let it go, let it soak me down

Every rock and tree and leaf abound with your face
Your face, your face...
Trace...
Don′t tell me I′ve been wrong...
Don′t tell me all the magic′s gone

Every corner has its favorite clown

Liz Phair - White Babies

My black market white baby dealer
Is hunting around overseas
My black market white baby dealer
Brings back clean, fresh white babies to me
Clean, fresh white babies to me

My black market white baby dealer
Is rooting around overseas
My black market white baby dealer
Kidnaps clean, fresh white babies for me
Clean, fresh white babies for me

My smile is dime a dozen
My lips are cherry red
My eyes are blue like the sky is blue
I got good shoulders under my head
I look like your mother
I look like your great-aunt
So sit me down in the family photo
And everyone tells me that I, I look just like you

My black market white baby dealer
Is hunting around overseas
My black market white baby dealer
Brings back clean, fresh white babies to me

He brings back
Oh my God, he brings back
He brings back clean, fresh, white expensive babies
He brings back
Oh Charlie, he brings back
He brings back clean, fresh, white expensive babies

I come post-production
I don′t need natal care
I′m already fully assembled
Down to the very last part, it′s all there
So take me to your family
So take me to your home
Buddy, take me in as your next generation
And I′ll take you out of the lost one and into mine

My black market white baby dealer
Is hunting around overseas
My black market white baby dealer
Brings back clean, fresh white babies to me
Clean, fresh white babies to me

Linkin Park - Hit The Floor

There are just too many times that people have tried to look
inside of me
Wondering what I think of you and I protect you out of
courtesy
Too many times that I’ve held on when I needed to push away
Afraid to say what was on my mind afraid to say what I need
to say
Too many things that you′ve said about me when I’m not
around
You think having the upper hand means you gotta keep putting
me down
But I’ve had too many standoffs with you it’s about as much
as I can stand
So I′m waiting until the upper hand is mine

[Chorus]
(One minute you′re on top)
The next you′re not watch it drop
(Making your heart stop)
Just before you hit the floor
(One minute you′re on top)
Next you′re not missed your shot
(Making you′re heart stop)
You think you′ve won
(And then its all gone)

So many people like me put so much trust in all your lies
So concerned with what you think to just say what we feel
inside
So many people like me walk on eggshells all day long
All I know is that all I want is to feel like I’m not
stepped on
There are so many things you say that make me feel you′ve
crossed the line
What goes up will surely fall and I’m counting down the
time
Cause I’ve had so many standoffs with you it’s about as much
as I can stand
So I′m waiting until the upper hand is mine

[Chorus]
(One minute you′re on top)
The next you′re not watch it drop
(Making your heart stop)
Just before you hit the floor
(One minute you′re on top)
Next you′re not missed your shot
(Making you′re heart stop)
You think you′ve won
(And then its all gone)
(And then it’s all gone)
(And then its all gone)
(And then it’s all gone)
(Now it’s all gone)

I know I’ll never trust a single thing you say
You knew your lies would divide us but you lied anyway
And all the lies have got you floating up above us all
But what goes up has got to fall

[Chorus]
(One minute you′re on top)
The next you′re not watch it drop
(Making your heart stop)
Just before you hit the floor
(One minute you′re on top)
Next you′re not missed your shot
(Making you′re heart stop)
You think you′ve won
(And then its all gone)
(And then it’s all gone)
(And then its all gone)
(And then it’s all gone)
(Now it’s all gone)

Michael Jackson - Black or white

I took my baby
On a Saturday bang
Boy is that girl with you
Yes we′re one and the same

Now I believe in miracles
And a miracle
Has happened tonight

But, if
You′re thinkin′
About my baby
It don′t matter if you′re
Black or white

They print my message
In the Saturday Sun
I had to tell them
I ain′t second to none

And I told about equality
And it′s true
Either you′re wrong
Or you′re right

But, if
You′re thinkin′
About my baby
It don′t matter if you′re
Black or white

I am tired of this devil
I am tired of this stuff
I am tired of this business
Sew when the
Going gets rough
I ain′t scared of
Your brother
I ain′t scared of no sheets
I ain′t scared of nobody
Girl when the
Goin′ gets mean

Protection
For gangs, clubs,
And nations
Causing grief in
Human relations
It′s a turf war
On a global scene
I′d rather hear bother sides
Of the tale
See, it′s not about races
Just places
Faces
Where your blood
Comes from
Is where you space is
I′ve seen the bright get duller
I′m not going to spend
My life being a color

Don′t tell me you agree
With me
When I saw you
Kicking dirt in my eye

But, if
You′re thinkin′
About my baby
It don′t matter if you′re
Black or white

I said if
You′re thinkin′ of
Being my baby
It don′t matter if you′re
Black or white

I said if
You′re thinkin′ of
Being my baby
It don′t matter if you′re
Black or white

Ooh, ooh
Yea, yea, yea now
Ooh, ooh
Yea, yea, yea now

It′s black, it′s white
It′s tough for them
To get by
It′s black, it′s white, whoo

It′s black, it′s white
It′s tough for them
To get by
It′s black, it′s white, whoo

Nightwish - White Night Fantasy

Enchantress came to me
And said, meet me at the lake tonight

I hummed this song to the white
Through the shroud of snow I saw paradise
Peace, no more lies

Crestfallen soul
Rest for this night
Love is here
Right here under my wings

I dream of wolves
With them I run
For me she lengthened the night
I am home
I am in peace

Crestfallen soul
Rest for this night
Love is here
Right here under my wings

Lil Wayne - Ain′t Worried Bout Shit

[Lil′ Wayne]
Ha.. I′m.. so cool

[Baby]
Yeah nigga, stand one, blow one nigga

[LW]
Bird.. man

[B]
I promise you, we gon′ give ′em what they want ′til they come get us nigga

[LW]
Bird.. man, J-R, ya know

[B]
You feel me?
When gon′ chase it ′til we can′t chase it no more
So y′all might as well eat this food nigga
And it got to be the best of the best
One, come one shorty, get with me nigga

[Lil′ Wayne]
See I, ride when I gotta, grind cuz I gotta
Milk this game ′til it′s sour
Why I gotta do the backstreets when it′s hotter
Even though the boy smooth sellin′ like Prada, speak up
The tool yellin′ like, holla, y′heard me?
Got the fools bailin′ like Jackie, Kersee
You try join him, I can help you with that
I′m important in rap but I′m special with gats
You know the young god bless you in fact, like you sneezed or somethin′
Even with a stack of money in they hand, they ain′t squeezin′ nothin′
I′m Weezy fuck it
Leave a motherfucker wheezin′ when I asthma pump him, yeah
And I don′t ask for nothin′ boy, I only ask them buggy boy
And as for money, watch the young god turn cash to money
Cuz that′s him

[Chorus 2x: Lil′ Wayne]
Yea, and we ain′t stressin′ ′bout shit
We grindin′ like a mo′fucker tryin′ stay rich
The cops on my trail so my track I switch
See niggaz with money shouldn′t act like this

[Baby]
Yeah, pimpin′, there′s some fraud ′round here
Nigga better stop hatin′ before they disappear
I see the same ol′ shit
and pop the same ol′ shit ′til your neighborhood hit, bitch
Disrespect that Nolia dogg
Them third world Hot Boy soldiers dogg
And make a nigga understand
when you fuckin′ with a soldier with the grandmaster plan nigga
I′m tryin′ to make a few million
buy a few buildings, one day stop dealin′
And go and raise my children
Got it on my mind, that′s the way a nigga livin′
I bring ya back ′84
Dope game jumpin′ when the water hit the flo′ nigga
Cuz we was doin′ it dogg
Everybody gettin′ money, we was doin′ it dogg

[Chorus]

[Lil′ Wayne]
Weezy, and I ride to the end of the road
and I′m hotter than a fire on the end of the fo′
and plenty times I had to get it from the flo′
But I made it to the ceilin′ and every wall could hear me
And if these walls could talk, they probably cry
Like the strings on the guitar
And see you, you with that bullshit that′s leighway to the do′
Only to cut off the lights, g′night

[Baby]
Look, it′s Sunday, we in the hood gettin′ our groove on
Every nigga uptown gotta have they tool on
Yeah, and they Birdman′d down
Nigga represent the bling cuz I hold my own crown nigga
Shit, a hood rich high clique
That come from the slums where they pack extra clips, I love ′em nigga
the only way that we know is how to flip and rescore ′em
and go and get some more dough, nigga

[Chorus]

[Baby]
Yeah, this grindin′ to another linin′ nigga
Know what I′m sayin′?
If you in the way, you′ll get moved over nigga
Think I′ma let one of you bitch niggaz stop me from gettin′ a billion dollars nigga?
Fuck ya and what ya made of nigga
Y′understand? Nigga got a problem with this shit
That′s your shit nigga
Suck a nigga dick a die nigga
Birdman, made man nigga
Yeah, that′s how it′s goin′ diggity nigga
Fuck anything in between
If you in the line of duty nigga you got your issue, feel me?
One

Lil Wayne - Hit Em Up

[Verse 1]
I tried to talk to him
Quit talkin, I′ma hang ya by your tongue, Yea
Any motormouth could get hung high
We don′t fuck wit niggaz like fungi
We don′t even hear ya
Hollerin bullshit nigga quit the diaherra
Pistol lie inside of the armrest, um yes
Lay a nigga down in his own mess, don′t mess
Playa fuck around wit the homeless, charmless
You can leave out here armless, no homies
Honest, you niggaz is harmless
I′m calm as a Don is supposed to (be)
Costa Nostra, don′t ever approach him
Don′t get close to him
Shootouts and nothin but rock n roll to him
Leave your blood on the dash, call it rose wood
′Nother murder, ′Nother page out the notebook
It ain′t nothin it don′t make it if you no good
I tried to talk to him, but then a nigga had to

[Chorus]
Hit ′em up, Hit ′em up
I ain′t even wanna hit ′em up really, I was tryna be calm
But, uh, that chopper Rrrot, put his head in his arms
And man, I tried to talk to him, I tried to talk to him

Hit ′em up, Hit ′em up
I ain′t even wanna hit ′em up, fuck it make a nigga get loose
He had too much talkin, not enough Deuce′
I tried to talk to him, I tried to talk to him

Hit ′em up, Hit ′em up
I ain′t even wanna hit ′em up hit ′em up
I ain′t even wanna hit ′em but I hit ′em up (*Gun shot*)
I tried to talk to him, I tried to talk to him

[Verse 2]
Y′all take them shoes off your teeth
Stop runnin your mouth
No shoes, no feet, I′ll run in your mouth
I′ll come to your house, me and my goons
Loadin up bangers, ridin under the moon
Throwin up fingers sayin "My side rule"
If a nigga disagree, ask him "Must I prove?"
That Maybach coupe a cock-eyed fool
And I′m "in it like Bennet" hoe, aren′t I cool
But if that thermostat switch and that needle move
Then the attitude switch and the heat′ll move
I got that, Shakita banana, clip for the tool
Me the disaster, pity the fool, eat a catastrophe
Swallow the truth, belch reality
How does it taste, Pie to your face, You a bitch nigga
All pussy, stop comin out your lips nigga
I tried to talk him, but then a nigga had to

(Chorus)

[Verse 3]
Real talk boy, chill wit the talk boy
That tommy gun′ll tear your neighborhood apart boy
Yeah, leave your feelings in your heart boy
Start with the wrong boy, you end wit a stone boy
Wit your friends, to carry you alone
To a concrete mattress and a fluffy tombstone
Fuck discussion, I ain′t in to it boy
I just get to it, let′s do it, rip through a boy
Big uzi, tissue the boy
I′m inside lookin out, you just an intruder boy
You need sooches on your smooches boy
But, I tried to talk to him, but then a nigga had to

[Chorus]

Lil Wayne - Hit U Up

[Turk]
Come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
I roll with a bunch of untamed guerrillas, head bustas, and sharks
Niggas that′s ′bout beefin′ - lettin′ them K′s spark
Knockin′-it-off-your-shoulder soldiers - them real niggas
Niggas who did time - hard-to-kill niggas
How you live, you get it is the way a nigga play it
Niggas ain′t fightin′ no more - niggas bustin′ your head
Sendin′ you to your grave - it′s do or die, cousin
Aimin′ straight for your head, makin′ sure you die, cousin
They dressin′ in black, prepared for combat
Ridin′ four deep strapped with choppers and macks
Not givin′ a fuck, gettin′ your cut, lettin′ it bust
You get hit, that′s on you, my nigga - you′re outta luck
You′re stuck like chuck - wodie, you′re assed out
That′s what happen to ya tryin′ to be hard, runnin′ your mouth
Get erased, my nigga (my nigga)
Look here: I leave no trace, my nigga (my nigga)
No witnesses so can you see my face, my nigga (my nigga)
Fled the scene - so you have no case, my nigga- -case, my nigga
Look here: you can play if you wanna get down
Get your stupid ass left where you can′t be found

[Hook (B.G.)]
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
We done popped you up, chopped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
We done popped you up, chopped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Whaa?)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up

[Juvenile]
I was wrong for a lot of shit that I′ma take to my grave
Continuously whippin′ niggas like a runaway slave
Must was meant for me to be thuggin′ - I stay in some beef
Baby and Slim keep tellin′ me, "Juvenile, stay off them streets."
I can′t help - I draw attention; they be fuckin′ with me
I′m hot in the ass and can′t get enough of these streets
A lil′ nigga in the Rolls screamin′, "Fuck the police!"
Peelin′ out in front the club, about to duck to the east
Now play yourself, you gon′ find yourself by yourself
In a nice place ducked off with fucked up health
I done been strucked and snuck, but never fucked and stuck
My life is four hundred degrees, so I bust ′em up
Still stickin′ to the g-code, Ree′s, and B′s
Quit drinkin′, but I will smoke some weed indeed
All they understand is my project English
And if you don′t like it, you can kiss my penis

[Hook-4x (B.G.)]
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)

[B.G.]
I run the streets ′cause I′m real if it′s daylight or dark
You a killer, nigga? (Eah?) Ain′t no fear in my heart
I′ll go toe to toe with ya or take ya to war
I′ll even go K for K with ya - now make your choice
Better know when I′m in beef that I be creepin′, nigga
Better know that I′m a snake, and I′ma sneak ya, nigga
Each time I hit the corner, I be leavin′ niggas
Momma upset - can′t even go on and grievin′, nigga
Nothin′ change - I′m on TV, I don′t play with you niggas
Still the same that′ll spin broad day on you niggas
And empty a hundred out that K
Where you′re caught hangin′ is where you′re left stankin′, ya heard me
I′ve been in the game - niggas know what I′m ′bout
So many murders under my belt, I done lost count
If you wanna be another number, my nigga
Go ahead, drop your nuts, and run up, my nigga

[Hook (B.G.)]
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
Now, we done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
Nigga, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
Now, we done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
And we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
Look, we done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Whaa?)
Look, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)

[Lil Wayne]
Hello, world
I zip through fast in a yellow pearl drop Porsche Boxter
Young mobster, wild and obnoxious
Pop some in your dreadlocks - What? Me not no rookie, boy
Glock cookin′, boy
I′ll turn your forehead to a pussy, boy
Off the gate, cousin, you niggas gon′ make me stalk and spray somethin′
Spark or lace somethin′
Park the car, get out, walk, and spray somethin′
Taught to stay thuggin′ brought up in this shit that we call America
And in my hood the laws are scared of us - we are too terrible
If I live to be old, it′s a miracle
′cause the way a nigga hatin′ or bitch plottin′, the shit′s hysterical
That′s why I keep me two big guns on blast like a stereo
Come to your burial and kill anybody else who care for you
Don′t blame me, society changed me
You haul white, you smash powder all night for the fast dollar
Cut off lights, we masked riders
The hood trash got us in a position we can′t shake
With boys we can′t break, and due to that you ain′t safe, bitch

[Hook (B.G.)]
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
Look, we done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up, nigga (Ooohh!)
(Did you see that?)
We hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
And we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
(Did you see that?)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
Boy, look,
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)
Look, we done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooohh!)
Look, we done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooohh!)

[B.G. (talking)]
Nigga - we put holes in you bitch-ass niggas, ya heard me
We don′t barrow nothin′, don′t fear nothin′
And ain′t nothin′ you can do ′bout these (Hot! Hot! Hot!) Boy$, nigga
Let ′em burn, nigga
Let ′em burn, nigga

Metallica - Hit the lights

We′re gonna kick some ass tonight
We got the metal madness
When our fans start screaming it′s right, well alright
When we start to rock we never
Want to stop again

Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights

We know our fans are insane
We′re gonna blow this place away
With volume higher
Than anything today, the only way
When we start to rock we never
Want to stop again

Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights

With all our screaming
We′re gonna rip right through your brain
We got the lethal power
It′s causing you sweet pain, oh sweet pain
When we start to rock we never
Want to stop again

Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights

Plies - Shit Bag

[Hook:]
Already told ya dawg, I′m a button ya ass
Nigga sizing me dawg, something I will not have
Swear to god on a stack of bibles, I′m off ya ass
Fuck around with me, you gone get that shit bag

Already done told ya dawg, I′m a button ya ass
Nigga sizing me dawg, something I will not have
Swear to god on a stack of bibles, I′m off ya ass
Fuck around with me, you gone get that shit bag

[Verse 1:]
Woke up this mornin hired me a lawyer
Told him be ready to bail me out, when I call ya
Next bitch that play with me, I′mma off em
When I pull my fire, you can gone chalk em
Nigga do somethin to me, you crazy fuck
Ain′t no fakin over here, I′m shootin yo ass up
Playin them gangsta games will get yo ass bust
Go and tell yo momma, Go and pick the church
I′ll put that muthafuckin yoppa right in yo gut
Next time you see me in these streets, I′m on high alert
So go and come with that bullshit and leave bust
Betta make sure your ready before you pull a stunt

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Try me I bet I leave yo ass in a pamper
First bitch get outta line I′m makin an example
Thinkin bout tryin me, you better go an cancel
Kill one of you bitch niggas, that′s my final answer
Have you pissin and shittin in the same bag nigga
Set yo ass on fire with this fo′ nigga
Spec the room where I′mma leave yo ass stank nigga
And ain′t leavin that house if I ain′t got my pistol
Keep playin you gonna get yo muthafuckin issue
Fuckin with the wrong nigga get yo ass crippled
Come from under my shirt shoot straight missles
Make you a part of that shit bag family nigga

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
I Ain′t argugin and I ain′t talkin shit out
Fuck talkin nigga let′s gone shoot it out
You niggas playin like you is, this ain′t what you bout
Being pussy I never have and never will
I ain′t shooting to scare nigga I′m shootin to kill
Been bout that life nigga, I been trill
Tell you niggas straight up, Shit been real
You ain′t ready to leave then you betta chill
You niggas talkin that shit, better know yo choppa skills
Cause yo muthafuckin brains will get spilled
Fuckin round with me will get yo cap peeled
Better play with somebody else if you wanna live

[Hook]

Robert Plant - White Clean And Neat

13th day of August ′54 I was five years old
Depending where you′re counting from
Ma didn′t tell me what was going abroad
No tales of things to come
Daddy, daddy come home in the evening with the burdens of the day
Pat Boone might come along and take Daddy′s blues away
Ma might take Daddy′s head into her hands
Soothe awhile, soothe awhile, touch the boy inside the man
Beneath her skirts, between the clean, white sheets
It′s such a long, long way From the street
Beneath her skirts, between the clean, white sheets
It′s such a long, long way From the street
No, no, no Miss Debbie Reynolds promised someone out there always to obey
Sugar, sugar, white, clean and neat
And there was no one better qualified to cry awhile, cry awhile
Not quite like Mr Johnny Ray
Mmm Sugar, sugar, white, clean and neat
Sugar, sugar, white, clean and neat
Beneath her skirts, between the clean, white sheets
It′s such a long, long way From the street
Beneath her skirts, between the clean, white sheets
It′s such, it′s such, it′s such a long, long, long, long way
I said it′s such a long way From the street
[If you like the blues I think we can ...
Home life, wife and children, a community life centred around the church,
things on which ... basis ... Baby, don′t you want me no more?
.... .. teenagers find an idol, they usually emulate what they know of his habits.
Bring it on home, Daddy!]
Don′t you want me no more? Talk to me Oh, yeah
Down at the juke joint, back at the drive-in movie show
Moondog made one more white boy sanctified
Out on the streets, the red hot streets, old heroes fell
And I screamed my name with pride
Beneath her skirts, between the clean, white sheets
It′s such, it′s such, it′s such a long way, it′s such a long way
It′s such a long, long way From the street
Beneath her skirts, between the clean, white sheets
It′s such, it′s such, it′s such a long, long, long, long way From the street Ooh, let′s go
[Singer, Johnny Ray. Trademark, a ...]
Hey, baby [Listen to Ray .. . His long string of best selling records.
Watch this human stick of dynamite reduce himself and the audience to limp rags,
in a pulsating, motion packed, jazz laden half hour. How high can you get?]
Don′t you want me baby?
[Cool, crazy and superb, sincerely yours ... They′re married to stay, ...
Debbie Reynolds film star Eddie Fisher disks, that′s how it′s bin′.
Now Debbie has scaled the hit parade ... with a song in the top 10.]
Don′t you want me no more? [.. turning out a film.
Bring it on home, Daddy!] Little girl, little girl, little girl
Baby, baby, since I′ve been loving you Ha,
I′m about to lose [Bring it on home, Daddy]
I′m about to lose [You make me want to jump and shout, baby.]

Megadeth - Architecture Of Aggression

Born from the dark,
In the black cloak of night
To envelop its prey below,
Deliver to the light
To eliminate your enemy,
Hit them in their sleep,
And when all is won and lost,
The spoils of wars are yours to keep

Great nations built from the bones of the dead,
With mud and straw, blood and sweat,
You know your worth when your enemies
Praise your architecture of aggression

Ensuing power vacuum,
A toppled leader dies
His body fuels the power fire,
And the flames rise to the sky
One side of his face a kiss,
The other genocide
Time to pay with your ass,
A worldwide suicide

Born from the dark,
In the black cloak of night
To envelop its prey below,
Deliver to the light
To eliminate your enemy,
Hit then in their sleep,
And when all is won and lost,
The spoils of war are yours to keep

Dope - Shit life

simplistic, domestic, shit life,

processed to fit in place
pathetic, ascetic, shit life, depressed
to fill in space
neglected, rejected, who wants this anyway

defected, directed, hating life everyday
who asked you to cry for me
who asked you to lie for me
who knows what i wanna be
you ask, but you don′t ask me

she′s pretty, how ′bout me, shit life
are looks all that you see
plastic, elastic, who wants this anyway
dynamic, satanic, and all the things you say

who asked you to pray for me
who said to believe in me
who has to pretend for me
i′m asking you answer me

you think you′re somethin′;
you′re fucked in the head
you think you′re somethin′;
well i don′t think so
you think you′re somethin′;
you′re already dead
you think you′re somethin′;
well i don′t think so

irritated, frustrated, shit life
won′t hear a word i say
who asked you to write to me
who asked yooks all that you see
plastic, elastic, who wants this anyway
dynamic, satanic, and all the things you say

who asked you to pray for me
who said to believe in me
who has to pretend for me
i′m asking you answer me

you think you′re somethin′;
you′re fucked in the head
you think you′re somethin′;
well i don′t think so
you think you′re somethin′;
you′re already dead
you think you′re somethin′;
well i don′t think so

irritated, frustrated, shit life
won′t hear a word i say
who asked you to write to me
who asked you to try for me
who asked you to live for me
who asked you anything

Многоточие - Счастье (feat. White Hot Ice и Красное дерево)

Что делает тебя счастливым, в этом мире,
Где всё позабыли, те что позабыты среди гущи,
Тёмных смутных дней, порочных услад, пугающих новостей,
Плёнка, полдень, негативы памяти,
Счастье и мираж, что вы ещё знаете,
Плачете смеётесь, телами бъётесь,
Внутри души, осколочными рвётесь,
Небо не видя, бьёте плечами прохожих,
Серых, молчаливых, на вас так похожих,
Бродите в потёмках, по лабиринту времени,
И только своё горе бьёт вас по темени,
Видишь сериал, слышишь- фабрику,
Вам кидают хавчик для души, как цыпленок аврикул,
Свобода выбора в стране дураков,
На поле чудес, ты думал это счастье? Нет, дремучий лес.

Стоит потерять, потом найти,
Сколько будет радости,
Лучше бы отдать, потом забрать,
Берёшь пряности.
В жизни так бывает всё ништяк,
Путается с радостью,
Что бы не случилось, всё косяк,
Счастье приносит.

Вот доволен собой, с нами эту песню пой,
Подтягивай свою братву, цепляет пусть дискарь и ду-ду,
Акурнули привезёт сашими, на большой своей чёрной машине,
Девочек я всем устрою, как же круто быть супер звездою,
Мне для счастья не много надо, что б друзья всегда со мною были рядом,
Что б красавицы всегда были на взводе,
Что бы папа не работал на заводе,
Что б лопатник всегда был набитый,
Что бы все дети земли были бы сыты,
Что бы солнце светило, что бы всем нам фартило,
Что б любовь была крепче, а дружба сильней.

Стоит потерять, потом найти,
Сколько будет радости,
Лучше бы отдать, потом забрать,
Берёшь пряности.
В жизни так бывает всё ништяк,
Путается с радостью,
Что бы не случилось, всё косяк,
Счастье приносит.

Счастье, когда светит солнце,
Когда нет войны, нет вражды,
Счастья, когда тебя понимают,
И живя другим, жить даёшь ты,
Счастье, когда затянутые раны,
Не тревожат более, соль твоих врагов,
Счастье, это сердце нирваны,
И там где счастье, всегда живёт любовь,
Пусть всегда живёт любовь.

Placebo - Brick Shithouse

Meet The Brick Shithouse
This Is The Brick Shithouse x6
Meet The Brick Shithouse
Don′t you wish you′d never met her ? x3

Lay him down, lie on
Lay him down
Now your lover went and put me in the ground
I′ll be watching, when he′s around
Now your lover went and put me in the ground
I′ll be watching

Meet the Brick Shithouse
Meet the Brick Shithouse
Kiss

Lay him down, lie on
Lay him down
Now your lover went and put me in the ground
I′ll be watching, when he′s around
Now your lover went and put me in the ground
I′ll be watching when he′s around

When you cum you never make a single sound
I′ll be watching, when he′s around
When he′s around, when he′s around
He′s around

Don′t you wish you′d never met her? x3

Lay him down, lie on
Lay him down
Now your lover went and put me in the ground
I′ll be watching, when he′s around
Now your lover went and put me in the ground
I′ll be watching when he′s around

When you cum you never make a single sound
I′ll be watching, when he′s around
When he′s around, when he′s around
He′s around

Don′t you wish you′d never met her? x3

Placebo - Rick Shithouse

Meet The Brick Shithouse
This Is The Brick Shithouse x6
Meet The Brick Shithouse
Don′t you wish you′d never met her ? x3

Lay him down, lie on
Lay him down
Now your lover went and put me in the ground
I′ll be watching, when he′s around
Now your lover went and put me in the ground
I′ll be watching

Meet the Brick Shithouse
Meet the Brick Shithouse
Kiss

Lay him down, lie on
Lay him down
Now your lover went and put me in the ground
I′ll be watching, when he′s around
Now your lover went and put me in the ground
I′ll be watching when he′s around

When you cum you never make a single sound
I′ll be watching, when he′s around
When he′s around, when he′s around
He′s around

Mechanical Poet - Snow White

This sunny morning looks so nice
And all is so refreshing
She hears the ticking of her clock
No sign of past depression
But yet she feels it′s not some stupid dream at all

And Snow White awakes
And Snow White awakes
Your soul is full of light
You′ve found the heart you miss
And Snow White awakes
And Snow White awakes
The sleeping belle revived
Because of true love′s kiss

But not a day before... When all was painted in black
She cried by nights and felt so weary
And everything around seemed to be evil and unkind
Her tired eyes were blind and blearing
It′s odd to see the smile now in a looking glass

This sunny morning looks so nice
And all is so amusing
You see the things you never knew
This world is so confusing...
It feels like you become a freaky child again

Дима Билан - White night

You can like it – You can hate it – I’m addictive
Every piece of me is gonna get to – your heart
I’m the sunset – I’m the moonlight – I’m your
Heaven
I’m the one who’s gonna – light up – your night
OR
I’m the one to colour – your nights – in white

Got a plan to make you my midnight lover
Got a plan to give you all that you need now
Do you feel you wanna try out all the magic?
I can show you the new city of wonders

{Chorus} Got a mission and I’m gonna win all your lovin’
Spending with you – endless white nights
Got a feeling that you’re ready to fly with me
Light my fire ….My desire…. These white nights

Just tell me we are meant to be forever, baby
I’m givin’…givin…. all of me now
I’m burning in the flames of this love and glory
Reaching higher…Reaching deeper…. Into these white nights

7 minutes – 7 seconds – time is ticking
Catch my heart before you’re gonna run out – of time
In the darkness – I’m the sunshine – I’m the Lovelight
I’m a dream that you can – dream out – tonight

Got a plan to make you my midnight lover
Got a plan to give you all that you need now
Do you feel you wanna try out all the magic?
I can show you the new city of wonders

Pitbull - Miami Shit

[Intro:]
Oohhhh
Introduce (introduce)
Mr. (mr.) Three (yep) O (yep) Five′
Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [x4]

[Verse 1:]
This for the boy who went to Tennessee
Listening to MJG, breaking ′em birds and 8 Ball
Be careful with them keys
Don′t hesitate the squeeze
Watch out for them fans cause they hate y′all
Begging counts over seas
When the fast come for me
All they gon′ found is cities
No wait dog
But wait dog
Cause Pity′s back
Bigger, better, stronger
It′s all right you can hate dog
But don′t be surprised
Even thought you like Nicolas Cage
And blow you motherfuckin′ face off
Who the fuck wanna face off
Cause my bullet is ready to cock, aim and bang
Show the world what is mean to be born n raised
And home of the cage that′s the(chrome and paint)
Cause he uses a straight face
And he′ll shoot AK
He will kick you and blow
So I suggest to do what they say
These are the facts of life
Mines are the three bitches
They don′t rat no more
All they do is snitchin′
I went to no pot, the piston, to get in touch
How to whip out the pot in the kitchen
Listen
Cook, cook
Whip, Whip
Chop, Chop
Oohhhh
Hit the shot stop, look, stop, drop, roll
Hit the block tell them fins stock the gold
Use to be my life but not no more
Fuck it

Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [x4]

[Chorus:]
Sittin′ on banana clips, you want banana clips
Now that′s some Miami shit
Give me yo big ol′ shit, with a ton of bricks
Now that′s some Miami shit
Chevy′s on 22′s, 24′s, 26′s
Now that′s some Miami shit
That′s what, that′s right [x3]
I′m from Miami bitch

[Verse 2:]
I eave, sit, shit talk right
You see that semi 45 L.I. yeah I buck that
I never thought but I thought that
Give him a brick, baking soda and a pica and he′s broad bad
Pirates and biases I bring it back
How you want it, from a stolen microwave
How you want it, high or yellow or light brown
I ain′t feelin′ nothing man
I gotta fell it where the pipes at?
Let′s ride out a woman in a summer day
Money is to jack are everyday in day
That′s how JT Money got his name
Miami is the equal is tons of cocaine
That′s what we grew up
Learn to do
These cubes is the attention to a bird or two
Keep actin′ like these boys will murder you
You hear the sun ain′t the only thang burnin′ you
This where the bitches go two way
Niggas love gon′ play
And try to go equal to one way
If you know what I′m talkin′ about
You from Day
And if you don′t then
Welcome to where I′ve been raised
Nevada
Welcome to where I′ve been raised
The cribs
Welcome to where I′ve been raised
Magic City
Welcome to where I′ve been raised
Real fast count it a day
Let′s ride

Hop on a bucket of hot legs
Step on the gas
Step on the gas, fuck it [x2]

[Chorus:]
Sittin′ on banana clips, you want banana clips
Now that′s some Miami shit
Give me yo big ol′ shit, with a ton of bricks
Now that′s some Miami shit
Chevy′s on 22′s, 24′s, 26′s
Now that′s some Miami shit
That′s what, that′s right [x3]

I′m from Miami bitch

Rise Against - Blood-Red, White & Blue

So come test me, so come break me
So come on intoxicate me
With hands tied behind my back I fight
And wait for you to strike

A new problem we cannot stop them
We′re outnumbered and uncautioned
A rally cry rings out into the night

So pride yourself on what you are
And hold them all to words they can′t take back
I′ve seen a place (it comes) to me in dreams
Where fires die but light still shines for us to see

What did you have to say?
Give me your logic, your definition
The words you twist to justify your position
Of mass starvation and blind airstrikes
Every problem is solved with a fight

Peace won′t be found
Till we′re underground
As long as we live without a sound

So pride yourself on what you are
And hold them all to words they can′t take back
I′ve seen a place (it comes) to me in dreams
Where fires die but light still shines for us to see

Would God bless a murder of the innocents?
Would God bless a war based on pride?
Would God bless a money-hungry government? Noooo!

Would God bless our ineffective court system?
God bless the sweatshops we run.
God bless America?
God bless America? (Noooo)

Руставели - Карт-Бланш (feat. Санчес и White Hot Ice)

(Карт-бланш! Жизнь, как Карт-бланш!)

Наша душа, как карандаш и бумага
Готова к записи каждого нового шага
От врага до друга, от тишины до звука
Время не стоит на месте, но оно ходит по кругу

И тем, кто заблудился, новые давая шансы
Есть вариант остаться не прощённым никогда
Ведь вырытые ямы будто пропасти опасные
Один неверный шаг может оказаться последним

Жизнь, как Карт-бланш становишься постарше
Все чаще видишь мат и грязи на белых листах
В глазах печатью печаль, стон пережитой боли
Останется навечно в молчаливых устах

Испачканные руки прячут рукава надежно
За пазухой испачканные души не утаить
Здесь слишком велика цена одной ошибки
Достаточной убить картину, разорвать жизни нить

Припев:
/Погоди никуда не спеши
Эта жизнь проверяет тебя испытанием
За радостной встречей всегда будет боль
Обожжет тебя больным расставанием

Это карт-бланш!
Жизнь, как Карт-бланш!
Ты должен идти
Ты должен пройти
Заполнить смыслом
Все дни своего пути/

Твою историю никогда не повторят
Листы календаря, где-то на дне корзины
Видимо о чем-то жаль, иное просто мимо
Порой невыносимо быть наедине с собой

Но продолжается бой и не опущены руки
В этой науке наша жизнь стихами на звуке
И никогда не знаешь, потеряешь или найдешь
И тут либо правда, либо приторная ложь

Жизнь как карт-бланш, жизнь, как игра в шашки
Где фишки это дни, что могут превратиться в дамки
Что могут поменять судьбу, осуществив надежду
Тебе, позволив, впереди быть не остаться между

Бессмысленная пустота настигает тоже
Но ты в силах раскрасить унылость этих листов
Здесь все непросто, но очень похоже
Что все будет зависеть только от твоих ходов

Припев.

Руставели - Такая Как Ты (feat. White Hot Ice)

Жму крепче руль, мчусь по левой
Спешу домой по хлопьям выпавшего снега
Мимо огней витрин, московской суеты
Вновь удивляясь кульбитам старушки-судьбы

Романтик еще жив во мне, прикинь, да
Все сложное для него ерунда, ага
Все худшее в прошлом, вся боль позади
Когда дома ждет меня такая как ты

Припев:
Как часто не могу поверить я глазам своим
Что делает рядом со мной — такая как ты
Таким как есть, меня менять не берясь
Из боли выручая порой — такая как ты

Листая жизнь вместе днями, ночами
Душу бродяжью наполнишь собой (такая как ты)
Забыть поможет все прежние раны
И подарит долгожданный покой (такая как ты)

Такая как ты…
Такая как ты…

Я не мастак писать позитивные строки
Но жизнь не только крутит руки, но и дает шансы
Мы можем греться в кровати или кружиться в танце
Главное, мы вместе и нет дистанций

Мы вдвоем, теплом наполнен наш дом
И белым снегом сверкает зима за окном
Прими мои слова, они чисты и просты
Спасибо, небеса, что есть такая как ты!

Припев.

Такая как ты…
Такая как ты…
Такая как ты…
Такая как ты…

Selena Gomez - Hit The Lights

It′s the boy who never told I like you
It′s the girl you let get away
It′s the one you saw that day on the train
But you freaked out and walked away

It′s the plane you wanna catch to Vegas
Things you swear you do before you die
It′s the city you love that waits for you
But you′re too damn scared to fly

Hit the lights
Let the music move you
Lose yourself tonight
Come alive
Let the moment take you
Lose control tonight

Hit the lights
Let the music move you
Lose yourself tonight
Come alive
Let the moment take you
Lose control tonight

It′s the time that you totally screwed up
Still you try to get it out your brain
It′s the fight you head when you didn′t make up
It′s the past that you′re dying to change

It′s all the money that you′re saving
While the good life passes by
It′s all the dreams that never came true
Cause you′re too damn scared to try

Hit the lights
Let the music move you
Lose yourself tonight
Come alive
Let the moment take you
Lose control tonight

Hit the lights
Let the music move you
Lose yourself tonight
Come alive
Let the moment take you
Lose control tonight

It′s a mad, mad world
Gonna make it escape
It′s a perfect world
When you go all the way
Hit the lights
Let the music move you
Lose yourself tonight

So let′s go (go, go, go) all the way
Yeah let′s go (go, go, go) night and day
From the floor to the rafters
People raise your glasses
We could dance forever

Hit the lights
Let the music move you
Lose yourself tonight
Come alive
Let the moment take you
Lose control tonight
It′s a mad, mad world
Gonna make it escape
It′s a perfect world
When you go all the way
Hit the lights
Let the music move you
Lose yourself tonight

Die Krupps - Beauty White Heat

laughing in the eye of needful decisions
creating bad blood teaching segregation
kills the revelation of truth overall
breeding conflict in minds that are small
marching to the tune of separate divisions
leading to a path of complete collision
but if joined they′d rise to the call
together they would not fall

the crossing of minds - a challenge in time
great is the feat - the message of the deep
a step must be taken - for one to awaken
great is the feat - as equals to meet

No lies without truth - no hate without love
divided one is not complete - black beauty white heat
no death without life - no black without white
divided one is not complete - black beauty white heat

Co-existance of black and white
evidenced in the depth of night
realize the power of the sky
black and white together lie
caleidoscope of many colors
mixing without harming others
crossing paths one and all
in equality they stand tall

The crossing of minds - a challenge in time
great is the feat - the message of the deep
a step must be taken - for one to awaken
great is the feat - as equals to meet

Destiny′s Child - White Christmas

I′m dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white.

I′m dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white.

I′m dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white.

Pearl Jam - Hitchhiker

You fool, just what do you think you
So your loss, my problem is not conductors says off of my train
Be understood, I guess those relationships ain
Even if I could, you ain

I
Hitchhiker

You
We

I
Hitchhiker

Hitchhiker

So be gone, to soon is to late I don
So be gone, get your food off someone else

Going to all of your friends, I ___________ and your grave

Hitchhiker, Hitchhiker
Now go
Hitchhiker