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Busta Rhymes - Salute Da Gods

[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The Anarchy, Busta Rhymes shit c′mon!

Chorus: Busta Rhymes

Ready for Busta Rhymes
He′s the one we′ve all, been waiting for, forever
(I feel so fuckin good, my people!!)
Ready for Flipmode Squad
(So powerful!! So good today!!)
They′re the ones we′ve all, been waiting for, forever
(Yeah!! Yeah, new "Rulership"!!)
Ready for Busta Rhymes
(It feels so fuckin good in my soul, come on!!)
He′s the one we′ve all, been waiting for, forever
(I wanna see y′all; all my people if you feel good!!)
Ready for Flipmode Squad
(Just talk to me, c′mon, c′mon!!)
They′re the ones we′ve all, been waiting for, forever
(Now!! Now, let me see y′all, so powerful!!)
Ready..

[Busta Rhymes]
All praise due, we comin through real hard
Niggaz raisin they right hand, salutin da God
Yo, like a burnin sensation of Henny on the first sip
Hot shit my nigga; let me spit a verse quick
Work shit inward, until my niggaz hurt shit
and plot elaborate schemes for monies niggaz worship
Beautiful like the pleasure of when I burst my first clip
at a nigga who sold me a brick that wasn′t WORTH shit
Yo, we BOMB shit, fire alarm shit
with my bitches who take packages under they armpit
Now, we remain the +Imperial+ live niggaz
who consistantly blackout and rep for them wild niggaz
Yo, you incompatible, snatch yo′ collateral
Gun blunt you, and rep for every thug capital
Diagonal vision, niggaz seein shit on slant
Plant beatings on niggaz and celebrate a war chant
Diabolic how we manifest raw logic
Chronological time, we bring niggaz the raw project
Hold fort and represent as the grand wizard
Street chronicle illustrate the bakin of a bad blizzard
I got a spot for ya,
with live niggaz who murder sloppier
than ALL of the Trenchcoat Mafia yo
Cause when you hear the sweet music playin
It′s like theme music for murder scenes
like the Colorado slayin - cause I don′t give a fuck
Speedin like we racin on the Aqueduct
Black tinted-out, government truck
Curbside on niggaz, leanin just a little bit
Trunk ?? with smoke, my bitch′ll take a little hit
Fake niggaz could be the BEST actors
My bullets whiz so fast you feel the WINDSHIELD factors
In the wrong place you get your WIG peeled backwards
Get an ounce of the ′dro and STEAM a pack of Blackwoods

Chorus: Busta Rhymes

Ready for Busta Rhymes
He′s the one we′ve all, been waiting for, forever
(Yeah, yeah, just feel what I feel niggaz!!)
Ready for Flipmode Squad
(Yeah, just reach up and just touch the sky niggaz!!)
They′re the ones we′ve all, been waiting for, forever
(Now, hah, yeah, I try so hard,
to just share that shit that I′m feelin!!)
Ready for Busta Rhymes
(All my niggaz just talk to me!!)
He′s the one we′ve all, been waiting for, forever
(So powerful!! Flipmode Squad now!!)
Ready for Flipmode Squad
(Yeah, new "Rulership,"
all my niggaz just walk in line!!)
They′re the ones we′ve all, been waiting for, forever
(Walk in line with me!! Talk to me now!!)

[Busta Rhymes]
Welcome..
We are now in the current state of the Anarchy
We fight, to survive niggaz
We fight, to rule our own government
We livin in a current state, of no fuckin government
Niggaz don′t even know how to follow they own spirit
Lost niggaz..
Unsure niggaz, insecure niggaz
Fuck that! Salute, all our motherfuckers!!
All my niggaz ready to hold it down on the front line!!
We survived it niggaz, two-thousand
Time for the new bloodline to run shit
Enjoy the album

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 01:14:36

Joe Dassin - Salut, les amoureux

Les matins se suivent et se ressemblent,
Quand l′amour fait place au quotidien.
On n′était pas fait pour vivre ensemble,
Ca n′suffit pas toujours de s′aimer bien.
C′est drôle, hier, on s′ennuyait
Et c′est à peine si l′on trouvait,
Des mots pour se parler du mauvais temps.
Et maintenant qu′il faut partir,
On a cent mille choses à dire,
Qui tiennent trop à coeur pour si peu de temps.,

On s′est aimé comme on se quitte,
Tout simplement sans penser à demain,
A demain qui vient toujours un peu trop vite,
Aux adieux qui quelque fois se passent un peu trop bien.

On fait c′qu′il faut, on tient nos rôles,
On se regarde, on rit, on crâne un peu,
On a toujours oublié quelque chose,
C′est pas facile de se dire adieu.
Et l′on sait trop bien que tôt ou tard ,
Demain peut-être ou même ce soir,
On va se dire que tout n′est pas perdu,
De ce roman inachevé, on va se faire un conte de fées,
Mais on a passé l′âge, on n′y croirait plus.

On s′est aimé comme on se quitte,
Tout simplement sans penser à demain,
A demain qui vient toujours un peu trop vite,
Aux adieux qui quelque fois se passent un peu trop bien.

Roméo, Juliette et tous les autres,
Au fond de fond de vos bouquins dormez en paix,
Un simple histoire comme la nôtre,
Est de celles qu′on écrira jamais.
Allons petite il faut partir,
Laisser ici nos souvenirs,
On va descendre ensemble si tu veux,
Et quand elle va nous voir passer,
La patronne du café,
Va encore nous dire "Salut les amoureux".

On s′est aimé comme on se quitte,
Tout simplement sans penser à demain,
A demain qui vient toujours un peu trop vite,
Aux adieux qui quelque fois se passent un peu trop bien.

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 22:08:24

Joe Dassin - Salut

Salut, c′est encore moi!
Salut, comment tu vas?
Le temps m′a paru tres long
Loin de la maison j′ai pense a toi.

J′ai un peu trop navigue
Et je me sens fatigue
Fais-moi un bon cafe
J′ai une histoire a te raconter.

Il etait une fois quelqu′un
Quelqu′un que tu connais bien
Il est parti tres loin
Il c′est perdu, il est revenu.

Salut, c′est encore moi!
Salut, comment tu vas?
Le temps m′a paru tres long
Loin de la maison j′ai pense a toi.

Tu sais, j′ai beaucoup change
Je m′etais fait des idees
Sur toi, sur moi, sur nous,
Des idees folles, mais j′etais fou.

Tu n′as plus rien a me dire
Je ne suis qu′un souvenir
Peut-etre pas trop mauvais
Jamais plus je ne te dirai:

Salut, c′est encore moi!
Salut, comment tu vas?
Le temps m′a paru tres long
Loin de la maison j′ai pense a toi

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 22:06:21

Whitney Houston - Salute

Ay, ay, ow

Say you wanna walk away
You aint got nothing to say
But I salute you (yeah)
Go on out the door,
Now, you take care
No more tears to shed
What, you expecting me to beg,
But im not, I′m done
So when you leave just close the door behind you,

Cause, im feeling kind of taller than you, lately
Im feeling kind of stronger than you, lately
Im feeling kind of better than you,
And I know just what to do, yeah
I feel like doing my hair
I feel like all theres some of my friends
I feel like going to a club and partying

Cause Im a soldier girl, in this world
I stand alone, I can be strong
I walked thru miles, and I made it home
Its good to know without you I made it
Soldier girl, in my world
I took the fall now I stand tall
For the pain and all, I made it through
And now I gotta say to you
Salute, eh, eh
Salute, eh, eh

You think you know everything,
See you think that your sh** dont stink,
Well it do, hey..
And when it comes to me,
You dont have a clue
It took me all of these years,
To realize that you don′t belong here
I can do better,
You say ill never do better
Yeah, right whatever

Im feeling kind of taller than you, lately
Im feeling kind of stronger than you, baby lately
Im feeling kind of better than you,
And I know just what to do
I feel like doing my hair, my hair
I feel like calling some of my friends, my girlfriends
I feel like going to a club and partying

Im a soldier girl, in this world
I stand alone, I can be strong
I walked thru miles, and I made it home
Its good to know without you I made it
Soldier girl, in my world
I took the fall now I stand tall
For the pain and all, I made it through
And now I gotta say to you
Salute, eh, eh
Salute, eh, eh

Dont call a come back
I have been here for years
Through all of the drama and the pain
And all the tears
tired about this rollercoaster,
I wanna get off
Let′s start moving mountains, swimming seas,
And climbing over walls

Im a soldier girl, in this world
I stand alone, I can be strong
I walked thru miles, and I made it home
Its good to know without you I made it
Soldier girl, in my world
I took the fall now I stand tall
For the pain and all, I made it through
And now I gotta say to you
Salute, eh, eh
Salute, eh, eh

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:32:26

G-Unit - Salute You

General, I salute you
I′ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
It ain′t nothing ′cause loyalty is what I′m used to
And what I won′t do, I′ll have one of my troops do
Nigga we′ll kill you

I′m ready for combat, a solider on the frontline
Take me to the streets, nigga mothafuck a punchline
It only take one time, for you to send a death threat
And watch these bullets have that ass singing like Keith Sweat
You ain′t met me yet
I been camoflauged in the bushes
And I′m co-signing Fifty, ′cause them niggas all pussies
Bustin′ shots at ya convoy
You don′t want war
No surrender, no retreat, this is Vietnam boy
Check my war wounds, I done took a couple for the team
Only niggas that been on the battlefield know what I mean
Take cover we coming, pulling pins outta grenades
You won′t make it to the general, without getting sprayed
Might as well say "Hello" to my brand new little friend
Only time he come out, to put holes in grown men
You continue troops and get ′em all blowed back
Walk up on ′em with a deuce-deuce and nigga all that, what!

General, I salute you
I′ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
It ain′t nothing ′cause loyalty is what I′m used to
And what I won′t do, I′ll have one of my troops do
Nigga we′ll kill you

General, I salute you
I′ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
It ain′t nothing ′cause loyalty is what I′m used to
And what I won′t do, I′ll have one of my troops do
Nigga we′ll kill you

Look nigga, I suggest you go home
′Cause I won′t hesitate to let the chrome touch ya
Nigga I′m never scared like Bone Crusher
Stand alone, provide my own supper
Tell ya baby mama stop coming around here or I′m gon′ fuck her
Don′t tryta pick up for them lames around you
You get shots for free, like I fragant fouled you
I′m on the road blowing grade A haze and brown
Got niggas running like the KKK′s around
My album′s coming, a new year′s approaching
My buzz getting bigger, my few ears is open
Can ya team play in the game without you their to coach ′em
There′s a very fine line between a pool and the ocean
Sometimes I′m in Atlanta where they make head bounce
And you can come, but after you give Banks head, bounce
These niggas really want war, ′cause if so
Get on your vest, ′cause all you gotta do is say that

General, I salute you
I′ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
It ain′t nothing ′cause loyalty is what I′m used to
And what I won′t do, I′ll have one of my troops do
Nigga we′ll kill you

General, I salute you
I′ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
It ain′t nothing ′cause loyalty is what I′m used to
And what I won′t do, I′ll have one of my troops do
Nigga we′ll kill you

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:09:09

G-Unit - Salute You

General, I salute you
I′ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
It ain′t nothing ′cause loyalty is what I′m used to
And what I won′t do, I′ll have one of my troops do
Nigga we′ll kill you

I′m ready for combat, a solider on the frontline
Take me to the streets, nigga mothafuck a punchline
It only take one time, for you to send a death threat
And watch these bullets have that ass singing like Keith Sweat
You ain′t met me yet
I been camoflauged in the bushes
And I′m co-signing Fifty, ′cause them niggas all pussies
Bustin′ shots at ya convoy
You don′t want war
No surrender, no retreat, this is Vietnam boy
Check my war wounds, I done took a couple for the team
Only niggas that been on the battlefield know what I mean
Take cover we coming, pulling pins outta grenades
You won′t make it to the general, without getting sprayed
Might as well say "Hello" to my brand new little friend
Only time he come out, to put holes in grown men
You continue troops and get ′em all blowed back
Walk up on ′em with a deuce-deuce and nigga all that, what!

General, I salute you
I′ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
It ain′t nothing ′cause loyalty is what I′m used to
And what I won′t do, I′ll have one of my troops do
Nigga we′ll kill you

General, I salute you
I′ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
It ain′t nothing ′cause loyalty is what I′m used to
And what I won′t do, I′ll have one of my troops do
Nigga we′ll kill you

Look nigga, I suggest you go home
′Cause I won′t hesitate to let the chrome touch ya
Nigga I′m never scared like Bone Crusher
Stand alone, provide my own supper
Tell ya baby mama stop coming around here or I′m gon′ fuck her
Don′t tryta pick up for them lames around you
You get shots for free, like I fragant fouled you
I′m on the road blowing grade A haze and brown
Got niggas running like the KKK′s around
My album′s coming, a new year′s approaching
My buzz getting bigger, my few ears is open
Can ya team play in the game without you their to coach ′em
There′s a very fine line between a pool and the ocean
Sometimes I′m in Atlanta where they make head bounce
And you can come, but after you give Banks head, bounce
These niggas really want war, ′cause if so
Get on your vest, ′cause all you gotta do is say that

General, I salute you
I′ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
It ain′t nothing ′cause loyalty is what I′m used to
And what I won′t do, I′ll have one of my troops do
Nigga we′ll kill you

General, I salute you
I′ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
It ain′t nothing ′cause loyalty is what I′m used to
And what I won′t do, I′ll have one of my troops do
Nigga we′ll kill you

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:07:16

Влад Топалов - Salut

Salut c′est encore moi
Salut comment tu vas ?
Le temps m′a paru très long
Loin de la maison
J′ai un peu trop navigué
Que je me sens fatigué
Fait moi un bon café
J′ai une histoire à te raconter

Il était de fois quelqu′un
Quelqu′un que tu connais bien
Il est parti très loin
Il s′est perdu, il est revenu

Припев:
Salut c′est encore moi
Salut comment tu vas ?
Le temps m′a paru très long
Loin de la maison
J′ai pensé à toi

....

Tu sais j′ai beaucoup changé
Je m′étais fait des idées
Sur toi, sur moi sur nous
Des idées folles mais j′étais fou
Tu n′a plus rien à me dire
Je ne suis qu′un souvenir
Peut être pas trop mauvais
Jamais plus je me désirais

Припев:
Salut c′est encore moi
Salut comment tu vas ?
Le temps m′a paru très long
Loin de la maison
J′ai pensé à toi
....
comment tu vas
loin de la maison
j′ai pensé à toi

the lyrics were easy !!!
but he has to work on his accent, lol ...
but he has to work on his accent, lol ...
xxx
Noura

Дата написания: 25 Февраля 2024 20:13:02