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Jonas Brothers - World War III

Tonight I walked into the bedroom
You were visibly upset
Tellin′ me I made a bad move
But I didn′t do nothin′
You start screamin′ wake the neighbours
Everybody′s out for blood
Didn′t want no confrontation
′Cause of you that′s what I′ve got

Well you gotta chill out cause baby I don′t wanna fight with chyou
And every battle that we fought just made us look like fools

No you can′t have a World War III
If there′s only one side fighting
And you know, whoa-oh
That there′s lessons left to learn
Every time you attack
Doesn′t drive me to fight you back
Then I know, whoa-oh
That I′ll never let it be
A World War III
World War III

Now you′re rounding up your army
Turning all your troops on me
Telling lies just to feel happy
But I won′t retaliate

No you can′t have World War III
If there′s only one side fighting
And you know, whoa-oh
That there′s lessons left to learn
Every time you attack
Doesn′t drive me to fight you back
Then I know, whoa-oh
That I′ll never let it be
A World War III

Well you gotta chill out ′cause baby I don′t wanna fight with chyou
And every battle we fought just made us look like fools

No you can′t have a World War III
If there′s only one side fighting
And you know, whoa-oh
That there′s lessons left to learn
Every time you attack
Doesn′t drive me to fight you back
Then I know, whoa-oh
That I′ll never let it be
A World War III
Not Gonna be a World War III

Every time you attack
Doesn′t drive me to fight you back
Then I know, whoa-oh
That I′ll never let it be
A World War III
World War III
World War III

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 06:26:29

Психея - III

Сквозь огонь я безумный.
Сквозь окно третий лишний.
Через день только мертвый.
Сквозь толпу я никто.

Каждый день день!
Каждый день ночь!
Каждый день кровь!
Каждый день злость!
Каждый день сквозь!

В их глазах только глупый.
В их руках я никчемный.
Через боль каждый первый.
Сквозь толпу я никто.

Каждый день день, смерть, ночь,
Больная кровь, злость.
Рожденный ты брошен в мир, как собакам кость.
Твой номер, пол, твоя роль и твое место здесь.
Молодой мозг силой розг и больных учителей
Вносят в тебя, как в PC программы и записи,
И патрулируют всех тех кто сбой дает в системе.
Разум больной вот мой! бой! ой!
Нахуй пошлем все гнилье - вот мой кулак!

Сквозь закон я бессильный.
В их руках только суки.
Через ад лишь любовью.
Через тьму лишь звездой.

Белые ангелы летают, как птицы.
Черные вороны закрывают им лица.
Небо сжигают грешные мысли.
Архангелы падают с призрачной выси.
Все лучшие люди давно существуют,
Они не живут они просто танцуют.
Все думы исчезли, все книги зарыли.
Всеядность и деньги законы пропили.
Деревья сказали не то, что не знали,
И реки запели, подняв круглое знамя.
Безлюдные праздники, безсловные песни,
Бескровные люди, правдивые лести.
Мечты отсырели. ВСЕ БЛЯДИ КАК БОГИ!
Машины умыли железные ноги.
Я знаю об этом совсем ничего.
Кому это надо? Пошло от кого?
Мусульмане, иезуиты, христиане, кришнаиты...
Книги о буддизме проели москиты.
Римский папа давно изучает Коран,
Закрывая свастикой языческий шрам.
Домашние кошки исчезли в пустыне.
Все матери видят себя в своем сыне.
Кругом извращенцы - чего можно ждать?
Все ангелы падают... надо бежать.

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 06:24:05

Витя CLassic - Если хочешь победить (promo InDaBattle III)

Я скромен, плюс не велик на вид и невозможно понять
Что происходит со мной, кода в моих ладошках майк
Называй как угодно, но это мощный кайф
Витя Классик изнутри меня орёт поджигай
Ты хочешь баттла? Извини, но не выйдет бесплатно
Козлы в панике, но пацаны не виноваты
На нас лучше не рычи как кошак на собак
Покажи нам свою читку «вотафак мазафака»
Хочешь победить в баттле не слушай пацанов с Вутонна
Эти хамы по любому научат тебя только плохому
Не пытайся никогда сделать как Витя Классик
Назовёшь козлов козлами и потом тебя загасят
Точим пики, а не лясы, ведь нам надо выделятся
Наши люди требуют «давай мяса»
И мы продолжаем радовать их раз за разом
Хоть распространились как зараза если разобраться
Это не напрасно братцы и я рад стараться
Хоть бабла за победу мне не хватит даже на лекарство
Ведь меня хотели гады завалить пару раз
Даже когда прыгал драться один пидарас
Но мы здесь и сейчас чтобы вместе начать
Делать баттловый рэп, а не пиздеть на весь чат
Это ВУ потом ТОНН мы за дело взялись
Как настрой наши люди? Всё заебись!
Если хочешь победить, то иди сюда
И расскажи пацанам и подругам
Хочешь победить, то иди сюда
Когда мы рядом поднимай свои руки



Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 06:19:39

KMFDM - WWIII

I declare war on the world
War in outer space
I declare war in a nutshell
War all over the place

I declare war on every government
War against all odds
I declare war on your inner sanctum
On your blood thirsty gods

I declare war on the axis of morons
All out war on complacent consent
I declare war on the war against drugs
Rape and Slaughter of the innocent

War on big brother
Warmongers and profiteers
War on your dogma dubya
Armageddon′s engineers

War in a heartbeat
I declare war on so-called civilization
World trade globalization
Organized desinformation

War on ambassadors of pretense
War on MTV and CNN
Macdonald′s walt disney and bethlehem
On christina britney and eminem

I declare war on the world of anti-choice
On violent unilaterality
On the amassment of murderous high-tech toys
And all crimes against humanity

War on the moral majority
On corparate.com imperialism
On mindlessly bumbling stupidity
And police-state terrorism

Worldwar three - be all that you can be

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 21:44:24

Metallica - The Unforgiven III

How could he know this new dawn′s light
Would change his life forever?
Set sail to sea but pulled off course
By the light of golden treasure

Was he the one causing pain
With his careless dreaming?
Been afraid
Always afraid
Of the things he′s feeling
He could just be gone

He would just sail on
He would just sail on

How can I be lost?
If I′ve got nowhere to go?
Searched the seas of gold
How come it′s got so cold?
How can I be lost
In remembrance I relive
How can I blame you
When it′s me I can′t forgive?

These days drift on inside a fog
It′s thick and suffocating
This seeking life outside its hell
Inside intoxicating
He′s run aground
Like his life
Water′s much too shallow
Slipping fast
Down with the ship
Fading in the shadows now
A castaway

Blame
All gone
Away

Blame gone away

How can I be lost
If I′ve got nowhere to go?
Search for seas of gold
How come it′s got so cold?
How can I be lost
In remembrance I relive
And how can I blame you
When it′s me I can′t forgive?

Forgive me
Forgive me not
Forgive me
Forgive me not
Forgive me
Forgive me not
Forgive me
Forgive me, why can′t I forgive me?

Set sail to sea but pulled off course
By the light of golden treasure
How could he know this new dawn′s light
Would change his life forever

How can I be lost
If I′ve got nowhere to go?
Search for seas of gold
How come it′s got so cold?
How can I be lost
In remembrance I relive
So how can I blame you
When it′s me I can′t forgive?


Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 21:17:26

Scooter - Aiii Shot The Dj

Coming at ya like cleopatra!

This is the place, stand up
Right now!
Check it!
We`re coming at ya
Like cleopatra
We`re coming through
Do what `cha do
Bow shalak
Where is da punani
Under my skin
Can`t you see i`m horny
Bow shalak
I`m the rhyme driller
If you don`t believe
Here`s another floor filler

Westside
Aiii shot the dj!
Aiii shot the dj!
Aiii shot the dj!
Yeah!
Aiii shot the dj!
Comon!

Turn up the bass, come on
Check the flow!
Yeah!
H.p. da porno
The one you follow
All you chicks
Just shake your hips
Bow shalak
Tell me where`s the party
All I wanna do
Is chasing the punani
Bow shalak
I`m the rhyme driller
If you don`t believe
Here`s another floor filler

Aiii shot the dj!
Aiii shot the dj!
Aiii shot the dj!
Comon!
Aaaaaaaargh!!
Aiii shot the dj!
Yess!!!

Respect
Wind it up
Aiii shot the dj!
This sound is fresh and hot
Straight from da muff
Yeah
Aiii shot the dj!
Come on right now!
Nuff said!
Come on!!!

Yeah!!
Aiii shot the dj!
Chilli bo, chilli bo, chilli bo
Aiii shot the dj!
Aiii shot the dj!
Kick out the jams - check it

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 08:00:04

Will Smith - Keith Breal Iii

Excuse me I know him I know him excuse me Will
Charlie get this boy up out of here
I know I know I know hold up just give me one second man
Keith what man
When I look back at this I realise I came at you sideways and I apologise
You damn right you came at me sideways
Right right
I′m having a party man my album release
Nice party listen I like the ice the slaves
You disrespecting my whole thing
I didn′t mean to man its just I have one thing I wanna ask you before I get out of here
What is it Keith
I′m doing something man that′s taking me to the next the next century it′s a barbershop okay slash
studio
Feel it
Yeah
See now what it is wait wait hold yourself what it is while your getting your hair cut your getting
your demo cut while they pushing up the faders your getting a fade
Yeah that′s hot
You feel it you feeling it
That′s hot that′s hot
All I need is the up front money to get the clippers and the oil cause Rudy and my other boy he got
the reels and everything we going into DAT everything DAT
You know what I can feel that I can feel that idea Keith
Right
Will give you money on the back end and I′ll cut you in on the motivational tapes and everything
You′ll have your whole syndicate
You know what that′s hot I can feel that listen
You know what write your number down
Write it down for me
Right let me write it
Let me write you know what about the number man the phones off right now
Somebody cloned my home number man yeah and the bill done voluptuated so that wont be on until the
latter part of the year but you know I′m a give you the future number what they called and said is
gonna be the future number its clone free
I′m a call you I′m a call you Keith
Hey you keep it real
That′s my line
Yeah okay
You be cool man
Charlie take it easy man
This is Keith B Real signing off
And that boy Will Smith Big Willie Style baby yeah Big Willie I feel you

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 07:11:50

DMX - Damien III

[Verse One]
Hey yo D, it′s your nigga D
Uh-huh
What the fuck, you forgot about me?
You′ve been eatin real good lately
Didn′t get a shout out on your last album, what you hate me?
Arrrf
Said I was your dog
Said I was your nigga that let you see it all through the fog
Arrrf
Said I was your mans and them
And any problem that you had I would handle them
Aiyyo dog it′s like this, I fuck with you lightly (uh-huh)
Cause I knew if I fucked with you too deep you′d bite me (uhh)
Get mad at me, send niggaz wantin to fight me (uhh)
Whole time you fucked with me you didn′t like me
Oh where you hear that?
Pssh, niggaz talk
Plus you know how shit flow in New York
Walls have ears, buildings heard
Supposed to be shhhhhh but spill the word

[Chorus]
Everywhere that I go, everything that I see
Every place that I touch I feel him fuckin with me
I′m gonna fly.. arrrf
Why you lie? Feel me get with Ryde or Die
I′m gonna fly.. arrrf
Eye for an eye - what happened to my piece of the pie?

[Verse Two]
Now dog, you know me better than that
I could put you ahead of the pack, instead of the back
I could have niggaz sellin tapes, instead of the crack
Could have niggaz fallin down, with lead in they back
Ain′t much that I can′t do when I want to
I don′t really need you, nigga fuck you
WHAT?!
Nah I′m just playin, got a wife and kids
Little Dame ain′t come across dem triflin kid
Yo what you mean by that?
Mean by what?
Youse a grimy nigga f′real, I see whassup
I don′t even know why I fucked with you from the door
Cause you know I can give you what you wanted and more
I coulda got it from him
But you woulda hate to wait
But I wouldn′t have the weight
C′mon, don′t hate
What happened to the right hand, Light Man?
Nah that′s Dark Man
Well let′s get it right then

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
Now I see for who you are, it′s like I know you (uh-huh)
So I can′t trust you as far as I can throw you (uhh)
Oh you, don′t know you are the reason
that I go through what I go through, let me show you
Didn′t I promise you again, to slight your friends
Countin these pairs of Timbs, these endless ends?
But what did it cost me? (c′mon)
My life to be taken softly, man BACK THE FUCK UP OFF ME
Don′t fuck with me like that when I fuck witchu like this
Don′t come at me like that when you know that you might miss
Go on about your business
If any cat you send me way, ain′t gon′ be no witness
LORD JESUS
C′mon dog, look who you′re fuckin
PLEASE HELP ME
Whassup dog? Man you buggin
KEEP THE DEVIL
Thug life, thought we were tight
OUT OF MY LIFE
I′ll be back aight? Psych

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 06:55:07

DMX - Bitch Please III

feat. Xzibit, Ja Rule, Eminem, Dre


[Dre] Yeah whattup Detroit?
[Snoop] Nu-uh, nu-uh nuh-no he didn′t!
Ahhh! They didn′t do it again,
what-what, what-what?
Did you shit on these niggaz two times Dr. Dre?
[Dre] Oh fo′ sho′!
[Snoop] Uh-uh, naw, ya smell that?
This is special right here
What-what, what-what-what?
Yeah, it′s a toast to the boogie baby
Uhh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie
Yeah, y′know! What′s crackin Dre?
[DMX]
Its my, survival instinct that keeps my head above the water
Every day I show another how I love a slaughter
Plug your daughter
Whith more holes than sponges
Attack the bitch and stop for the leach
With these, I shoot the breeze
And its thought, enough keys from the cubans to build a fucking fort
I′m caught up in somthing that I cant control
Trying to get a hold of a bank role and stroll
Catch bodies like a cold. And stay sick
So face it, make me chase it, I take your life and erase it
Waste it, in the fucking streets
Cuz It aint worth shit
The undertaker take your ass under the earth
Quicker, I love money, but the scam is hot
So I snatch up my man and hit the gambling spot
20 grand is got, one nigga shot one nigga less
What use to his chest, is a mess under his vest

Chorus: Nate Dogg (+Snoop)

And you don′t really wanna fuck, with me
Only nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, this heat
[Snoop] That′s, the devil, they always wanna dance

[Xzibit]
I′m the Head Nigga In Charge, I′m watchin you move
You′re found dead in your garage, with ten o′clock news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come bounce with us
Standin over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It′s like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in the bodybag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? They just not rugged enough
When things get rough I′m in the club shootin with Puff
Bitch, please - you must have a mental disease
Assume the position and get back down on your knees - c′mon

Chorus

[Ja Rule]
E-Dub, get a nigga involved, let me spit a few bars
Of murderous material, niggas venereal, diseases to me
And its startin to burn when I piss on emcees
Niggas want it with me, who I be?
The one that got you ready to run
The one with rhyme or reason to bust my gun
Whats the outcome, another nigga gettin smoked?
Another nigga found slain with a tongue out his throat
Son its no joke, I pump lead like bad dope
And leave niggas nodding out with no hope
I′ma spit various flows, and fuck various hoes
Rule, E-Dub, and Short Dog it shows
That the niggas with the money get the bitches bitches
Rolled up on dubs, deep dishes dishes
Niggas don′t want it with me
J-the A-the R-U-L-E

[Tupac]
Now everytime I see you cats is rollin in packs
For the life of me I cannot see why you don′t know how to act
Love to clown when you deep, but when you on that solo creep
out on the streets you don′t hear a peep
Nigga it′s a god damn shame, somebody explain
why they sent a Bad Boy to play a grown man′s game
Tear that ass out the frame
How long will it last, nigga don′t ask, just be first to blast
Outlaw on the mash tryin to be the first to see some cash
My shit′s classic, like my nigga Nate
Go get the tape, we keep the nation anticipatin until we break
Money made me evil, court cases got me stressed
Niggaz aimin at my head but I still wear my vest

Chorus 2X

[Eminem - impersonating Snoop]
Awww naww, big Slim Dogg
Eighty pound balls, dick six inch long
Back up, in the, heezy BAY-BAY
He′s Sha-day!

[Snoop] He′s so cra-zay!

[Eminem]
Hahaha! Gimme the mic, let me recite, ′til Timothy White
pickets outside the Interscope offices every night
What if he′s right? I′m just a criminal, makin a living
off of the world′s misery - what in the world gives me the right
to say what I like, and walk around flippin the bird
Livin the urban life, like a white kid from the ′burbs
Dreamin at night of screamin at mom, schemin to leave
Run away from home and grow to be as evil as me
I just want you all to notice me and people to see
that somewhere deep down, there′s a decent human being in me
It just can′t be found, so the reason you′ve been seeing this me
is cause this is me now, the recent dude who′s being this mean
So when you see me, dressin up like a nerd on TV
or heard the CD usin the fag word so freely
it′s just me being me, here want me to tone it down?
{*LOWER pitch*} Suck my fuckin dick, you faggot
You happy now? Look here

[Eminem - impersonating Snoop]
I start some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (cause they know)
I start some shit they throw me out the back do′ (the back do′)
Come back and shoot the club up with a fo′-fo′ (a fo′-fo′)

Chorus 2X

[Xzibit]
2001 and forever
Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Nate Dogg
C′mon, yeah!!

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 06:55:06

DMX - Bitch Please III

feat. Xzibit, Ja Rule, Eminem, Dre


[Dre] Yeah whattup Detroit?
[Snoop] Nu-uh, nu-uh nuh-no he didn′t!
Ahhh! They didn′t do it again,
what-what, what-what?
Did you shit on these niggaz two times Dr. Dre?
[Dre] Oh fo′ sho′!
[Snoop] Uh-uh, naw, ya smell that?
This is special right here
What-what, what-what-what?
Yeah, it′s a toast to the boogie baby
Uhh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie
Yeah, y′know! What′s crackin Dre?
[DMX]
Its my, survival instinct that keeps my head above the water
Every day I show another how I love a slaughter
Plug your daughter
Whith more holes than sponges
Attack the bitch and stop for the leach
With these, I shoot the breeze
And its thought, enough keys from the cubans to build a fucking fort
I′m caught up in somthing that I cant control
Trying to get a hold of a bank role and stroll
Catch bodies like a cold. And stay sick
So face it, make me chase it, I take your life and erase it
Waste it, in the fucking streets
Cuz It aint worth shit
The undertaker take your ass under the earth
Quicker, I love money, but the scam is hot
So I snatch up my man and hit the gambling spot
20 grand is got, one nigga shot one nigga less
What use to his chest, is a mess under his vest

Chorus: Nate Dogg (+Snoop)

And you don′t really wanna fuck, with me
Only nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, this heat
[Snoop] That′s, the devil, they always wanna dance

[Xzibit]
I′m the Head Nigga In Charge, I′m watchin you move
You′re found dead in your garage, with ten o′clock news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come bounce with us
Standin over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It′s like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in the bodybag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? They just not rugged enough
When things get rough I′m in the club shootin with Puff
Bitch, please - you must have a mental disease
Assume the position and get back down on your knees - c′mon

Chorus

[Ja Rule]
E-Dub, get a nigga involved, let me spit a few bars
Of murderous material, niggas venereal, diseases to me
And its startin to burn when I piss on emcees
Niggas want it with me, who I be?
The one that got you ready to run
The one with rhyme or reason to bust my gun
Whats the outcome, another nigga gettin smoked?
Another nigga found slain with a tongue out his throat
Son its no joke, I pump lead like bad dope
And leave niggas nodding out with no hope
I′ma spit various flows, and fuck various hoes
Rule, E-Dub, and Short Dog it shows
That the niggas with the money get the bitches bitches
Rolled up on dubs, deep dishes dishes
Niggas don′t want it with me
J-the A-the R-U-L-E

[Tupac]
Now everytime I see you cats is rollin in packs
For the life of me I cannot see why you don′t know how to act
Love to clown when you deep, but when you on that solo creep
out on the streets you don′t hear a peep
Nigga it′s a god damn shame, somebody explain
why they sent a Bad Boy to play a grown man′s game
Tear that ass out the frame
How long will it last, nigga don′t ask, just be first to blast
Outlaw on the mash tryin to be the first to see some cash
My shit′s classic, like my nigga Nate
Go get the tape, we keep the nation anticipatin until we break
Money made me evil, court cases got me stressed
Niggaz aimin at my head but I still wear my vest

Chorus 2X

[Eminem - impersonating Snoop]
Awww naww, big Slim Dogg
Eighty pound balls, dick six inch long
Back up, in the, heezy BAY-BAY
He′s Sha-day!

[Snoop] He′s so cra-zay!

[Eminem]
Hahaha! Gimme the mic, let me recite, ′til Timothy White
pickets outside the Interscope offices every night
What if he′s right? I′m just a criminal, makin a living
off of the world′s misery - what in the world gives me the right
to say what I like, and walk around flippin the bird
Livin the urban life, like a white kid from the ′burbs
Dreamin at night of screamin at mom, schemin to leave
Run away from home and grow to be as evil as me
I just want you all to notice me and people to see
that somewhere deep down, there′s a decent human being in me
It just can′t be found, so the reason you′ve been seeing this me
is cause this is me now, the recent dude who′s being this mean
So when you see me, dressin up like a nerd on TV
or heard the CD usin the fag word so freely
it′s just me being me, here want me to tone it down?
{*LOWER pitch*} Suck my fuckin dick, you faggot
You happy now? Look here

[Eminem - impersonating Snoop]
I start some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (cause they know)
I start some shit they throw me out the back do′ (the back do′)
Come back and shoot the club up with a fo′-fo′ (a fo′-fo′)

Chorus 2X

[Xzibit]
2001 and forever
Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Nate Dogg
C′mon, yeah!!

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 06:54:41

Kamelot - Elizabeth: III. Fall From Grace

breathe in deep
smell these halls of hate
carve your name into these walls
before it is too late

cold and twisted
they resisted
what was I to do
all I ever wanted was
a fraction of the truth

walking in the shadows
of my blackened mind
lost inside this shallow
vanity of time

what if there′s a God a hell and heaven
fire is the torment I must face
dying by the souls I have forsaken
no one′s going to catch my fall from grace

[bleed on me]
watch me from your cage
as I rejoin my painful prime
[suffer and exhale]
you and I are relics
we provoke and we recline

walking in the shadows
of my blackened mind
angels crave my sorrow
sorrow they will find

what if there′s a God a hell and heaven
fire is the torment I must face
dying by the souls I have forsaken
no one′s going to catch my fall from grace

walking in the shadows
of my blackened mind
angels crave my sorrow
sorrow they will find

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:29:52

Kamelot - III Ways To Epica

Mephisto:
When you play with fire
You ust anticipate some burns
Chasing for desire...
It′s just a different way to learn

Ariel: I am defected from god
Helena: God has seized my soul
Ariel: So low redemption′s too far
Helena: I am heaven′s sheen
Ariel: She′s the one that I love
Helena: Love is all around
Ariel: And she tore me apart
Helena: The dark can never win

Mephisto:
All that I require
Is some trust as the pages turn
I can take you higher
Cause you will in my concern

Ariel: I am defected from god
Helena: God has seized my soul
Ariel: So low redemption′s too far
Helena: I am heaven′s sheen
Ariel: She′s the one that I love
Helena: Love is all around
Ariel: And she tore me apart
Helena: The dark could never win

Ariel:
So long...maybe forever
I must carry on
Why did god take away
That one thing I wanted
Maybe god is a melody
We all serenade

Mephisto:
You would not feel sadness
If you never tasted joy
That′s the curse of humans
Born in passion you destroy

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:29:40

ABBA - Hamlet III

When the autumn leaves are falling to the ground
When the air gets cold then I think of us
Of you and I
And it almost makes me cry
So sad and kind of bitter sweet
And the memories filled with tears
And I feel my heart will break
Guess it all was my mistake

Autumn′s chilly winds were blowing through the trees
The rain fell softly on your face
Oh I remember every little thing about that day
I remember every place
Grey skies, you were laughing at the clouds
The rain fell softly on your face
The memories of our time together cannot be replaced
I never loved you more than on those happy autumn days

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:51:18

T.I. - Act III: T.I. vs T.I.P. The Confrontation

[T.I.P.]
man meet me at the mirror man
hurry up
come holla at meet
NOW!!

[T.I.]
man dis shit is fucked up man

[T.I.P.]
oh bout time

[T.I.]
ladies and gentleman I apoligize for the fusion

[T.I.P.]
what the f.... fuck dem man you better holla at me

[T.I.]
see if you called back trap muzik you had a problem once before

[T.I.P.]
meet me at the mirror man, come to the mirror

[T.I.]
I thought we had dis shit under control though u know what I′m sayin

[T.I.P.]
nah home boy man I told yall I was gunna let you do this shit for a minute

[T.I.]
nah man hold up man I′m talkin can u see?

[T.I.P.]
man you can′t shut me up man I got it from here on out

[T.I.]
man it′s obvious that we can......

[T.I.P]
we doin this shit my way now

[T.I.]
man this dude is impossible
man why can′t you just talk about what the fucks wrong wit cha
man why can′t you just say whats on your mind man
quit all dat actin out

[T.I.P.]
man talkin don′t do mutha fuckin good man
man dis shit got way outta hand now

[T.I.]
man I understand all dat grub man but look though man
all you gotta do is ride out

[T.I.P.]
ride out my ass dat what got my mutha fuckin partna killed man

[T.I.]
man you think I ment for that shit to mutha f**kin happen?
dog you think I would hold da keys like dat?

[T.I.P.]
it don′t matter what the fuck you ment to happen

[T.I.]
I mean all in all bra I told you do it my way and that wouldn′t had happen

[T.I.P.]
man doin it your way is what got us here right now

[T.I.]
so what you sayin

[T.I.P.]
what the fuck, you heard me say nigga
yall out here man yall on T.V, flossin wit your Hollywood
mutha fuckin outfits and. bra I ain′t wit dis shit home boy

[T.I.]
well fuck it den cuz you know ery mutha fuckin thing

[T.I.P.]
nah I don′t know everithang but I know bullshit when I see it

[T.I.]
man

[T.I.P.]
yall be tryin to put me on front of ery mutha fuckin
camera lights

[T.I.]
da fuck you mean man? what you talkin bout?

[T.I.P.]
ay look you need me partna man

[T.I.]
you need me

[T.I.P.]
I don′t want nun of dat King of The South shit for one for TIP

[T.I.]
man TIP your ass get locked up erytime if I let you get a chance

[T.I.P.]
if you let me? you see what the fuck I′m sayin man?
how the fuck you let me gunna do somthin?
ay look man I′m sick of you and these other whole ass rappers out here.
yall can kiss my ass. you can tell em I said that. fake ass niggas.

[T.I.]
man I′m done talkin to you. [glass breaks] go back to your song
fuck it

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:52:32

White Zombie - Crow III

"He can′t get away with by the time, 
he gets in front of the jury he′ll be a good boy;" said man one. 
At a little before 5′oclock he when through the basement. 
"Yes or no!" demanded man two bantering humor dry in his throat. 
"Is there more than what she gave you?" 
questioned man three as a growing flicker. 
Waved across his eyes. "No!" 
The space surrounds constitutes a classic climate 
this happens to now everyone in the room. 
You feel traces a dying sound listen to the time of your life. 
Standstill panic stricken. 
Ringing the bells of a empty houses someone answers and calls you, 
transfixed by committed you say "I aint no guillotine" 
The girl spoke from the doorway in her rasping voice 
"what he wants is in the house" the words hung there for a moment. 
Bending forward she plucked she plucked the ashes from his cigarette 
and said something nobody could understand. 
Nobody could understand, nobody could understand. 
One moment of irritation you call back "why me?" 
the vantage point above the street 
can be exhilarating falling back to a perspective odyessy. 
A track of thunder. Tower lust of decomposed intesity. 
I am I am I am I am....

 

Дата написания: 23 Февраля 2024 00:00:00