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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Mon Jul 28, 2008 2:15 pm | |
| ICED EARTH-WATCHING OVER ME
I had a friend many years ago One tragic night he died The saddest time of my life For weeks and weeks I cried Through the anger and through the tears I've felt his spirit through the years I'd swear, He's watching me Guiding me through hard times
(chorus) I feel it once again It's overwhelming me His spirit's like the wind The angel guarding me Oh, I know, oh, I know He's watching over me Oh, I know, oh, I know He's watching over me
We shared dreams like all best friends Blood brothers at the age of ten We lived reckless, he paid the price But why? Why did he have to die? It still hurts me to this day Am I selfish for feeling this way? I know he's an angel now Together we'll be someday
I feel it once again It's overwhelming me His spirit's like the wind The angel guarding me Oh, I know, oh, I know He's watching over me Oh, I know, oh, I know He's watching over me | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Mon Jul 28, 2008 2:17 pm | |
| Metallica - nothing else metters
So close no matter how far couldn't be much more from the heart forever trusting who we are and nothing else matters
never opened myself this way life is ours, we live it our way all these words I don't just say and nothing else matters
trust I seek and I find in you every day for us something new open mind for a different view and nothing else matters
never cared for what they do never cared for what they know but I know
so close no matter how far couldn't be much more from the heart forever trusting who we are and nothing else matters
never cared for what they do never cared for what they know but I know never opened myself this way life is ours, we live it our way all these words I don't just say
trust I seek and I find in you every day for us something new open mind for a different view and nothing else matters never cared for what they say never cared for games they play never cared for what they do never cared for what they know and I know
so close no matter how far couldn't be much more from the heart forever trusting who we are no nothing else matters | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Mon Jul 28, 2008 2:20 pm | |
| Helloween - I want out
From our lives' beginning on We are pushed in little forms No one asks us how we like to be In school they teach you what to think But everyone says different things But they're all convinced that They're the ones to see
Bridge: So they keep talking and they never stop And at a certain point you give it up So the only thing that's left to think is this
Chorus: I want out--to live my life alone I want out--leave me be I want out--to do things on my own I want out--to live my life and to be free
People tell me A and B They tell me how I have to see Things that I have seen already clear So they push me then from side to side They're pushing me from black to white They're pushing 'til there's nothing more to hear
Bridge: But don't push me to the maximum Shut your mouth and take it home 'Cause I decide the way things gonna be
Chorus: I want out--to live my life alone I want out--leave me be I want out--to do things on my own I want out--to live my life and to be free
There's a million ways to see the things in life A million ways to be the fool In the end of it, none of us is right Sometimes we need to be alone
(Solo: Kai/Both)
No no no, leave me alone
Chorus: I want out--to live my life alone I want out--leave me be I want out--to do things on my own I want out--to live my life and to be free | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Fri Aug 01, 2008 10:04 pm | |
| caj jane kto kenge more se ma hoqet trurin asnji nuk degjoka hip hop ktu | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Fri Aug 01, 2008 10:08 pm | |
| Lindum ne nje vend
qe perher e ke dashten shum
nje vend qe ne shekuj
non-stop ka pas kanun
i rrit prej nje familje
qe skishte ma te mir
t'shkollun, t'edukun
qe ti t'bahesh djal i mir
durove sa durove
e nuk munde me ngu ma
se me ni vend si ky
normal duhet me lshu za
shum i zgjut ishe
amo shkoll ma nuk msoje
hala veq ni fmij
kur ju fute ti ksaj loje
si harroj netet
kur baba t'myste n'dru
po ty s'ta ninte kari
se n'shoqni ishe betu
i betum me ni shoqni
qe t'a kthej me tradhti
apet s'ta nijke kari
se veq vet ishe ushtri
e une e maj men
kur ty t'myten 20 veta
n'kam u quve,s'u dorzove
ti luftove si me fleta
e dijshe ti ket sen
se n'ket loj
kshtu ishte jeta
bash i jetes
njeri i beses
i shijove netet e nxehta
Hajde vlla
jetove per vllazni [hey]
per nje vllazni
qe per ty ma nuk ja nin [hey]
Hajde vlla
hajde hiq mos ta nin
se ti m'ki mu me veti
e un me veti kom ushtrin [hey]
Ndrrum vendbanim
per nje vend ma te mir
me gjet shoqni te re
n'fillim ish pak e v'shtir
ama t'i i gjete
e shum bre vlla i m'shtete
kah do shkoje,qka do boje
per'her i merrje ti me vete
ti per'her i pari
per me vdek s'ta nijke kari
per vllazni deri n'vdekje
n'vena kishe gjak shqiptari
e kur kriske zjarri
kallash n'krah bash si ushtari
n'luft me shku per me luftu
dikujt sot per mej ha bari
nisen shum probleme
se ishte koha e till
shoqnia veq tu ik
edhe pse besen e kishin lidh
e ti prap si the sen
se ti jo nuk ishe pidh
e qdo problem tyne
ti shkove me e zgjidh
respektin e fitove
ishe ti gangster me tru
gjith jeten jan mundu
amo kurr nuk t'kan sundu
ti su lodhe, n'kam u qove
me jau qi nanen dru
gjak shqiptari e kurr s'harroje
e kush nuk muni ty met rrzu
Hajde vlla
jetove per vllazni [hey]
per nje vllazni
qe per ty ma nuk ja nin [hey]
Hajde vlla
hajde hiq mos ta nin
se ti m'ki mu me veti
e un me veti kom ushtrin [hey]
Baba u tregu i zgjut
kur ty t'nisi n'emigrim
t'pshtoj prej ksaj toke
hala pa e ba ti ni krim
se per ket tok
s'ishe ma shum se ni viktim
veq ni trim n'deshperim
per qdo sen ke pas guxim
n'emigrim u rrite
e vujtja ty te msoj
qysh me jetu ket jet
qe une per ty po e jetoj
se ti ishe ai
qe me tregove krejta senet
e ti ishe ai trimi
qe me tregove krejta venet
me tregove t'keqin,t'mirin
me tregove te veshtirin
m'tregove mutat,pidhet
domethan krejt zingjirin
m'msove qysh me ngu
e ke mat mdhejt mos me fol
m'msove qka eshte droga
se ket sen e pine n'shkoll
e ky qe jom sot
jom falemnerit teje
e ky gjithmon do t'jem
si shkreptima e nje rrufeje
i verber ti prej jetes
mi qele syt dhe mu
ket jet qe po e jetoj
un per ty jom tu e jetu
Hajde vlla
jetove per vllazni [hey]
per nje vllazni
qe per ty ma nuk ja nin [hey]
Hajde vlla
hajde hiq mos ta nin
se ti m'ki mu me veti
e un me veti kom ushtrin [hey]
vllau jem duda yeahhhhhhhhhh DOUBLE-G | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Fri Aug 01, 2008 10:11 pm | |
| Duart lart krejt qtash me mu jade se ushtari esht tu jau knuu jam krejt GG e tayre qe me shajn ropt krej me ua ?? eeeeeeeeeee po du me ju tregu jam i vdek i i maru por un jam ktu gjithmon do jem un ushtar atyne qe kan inat GG jeten me ua marr jam tu rrit rrugve un si jetim e sme dhimset jeta fare per GG kshu do jem deri sa te sho vdekjen e per GG e kam kushtuar jeten pra mos boni gabim me me sha GG se va kam ?? ne goj familin ku jan ata te fanshmit ku jan ata mutat nuk po duken fare se pa fjal i ka lan DUDA ku jeni ju qe keni me i vra shduku krejt se do trmesh GG me i pa hajde pra ktheu mbrapsh duart lart qoi kerkoj falje GG se ske ka te shkojsh se GG po e mbulon ket vend ku do qe te shkojsh ne bot GG e gjen GG esht e madhe smunt ti muni as ju as shteti GG per hip hop esht mbreti esht ushtri e madhe aq sh e madhe me bo e me u bashku te gjith bashk nuk i zen as fusha as male nuk ka njer qe i shan Double-G ArmY vetem ata qe ne go dun me va marr k??? GG esht ata qe e meritojn GG dgjdo send po e nderton GG jan ate at gjo qe e kan dasht gjithmon e kan mar ska njer qe i nal ska shtet qe i pushton ska gje qe i trem ska ven qe i zen ska njer qe mu mi shan se ja ?? motren e ja vras bab e nana eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee hajde pra shoko jem te gjithve tua tregojm se spo njehim sen jemi te gjith me gjak kuq e zi e gjithmon gati per GG jemi te gjth shqiptar e sna e nin per asnin krejt vllazni krejt kuq e zi krejt GG e per frik nuk njohena njeri e ata qe na shojn neve Doublr-G ArnY..n un e shoku ne goj ua fusim k???? ha ha ha ha ha ha ha i betum per ket send o shoq e per shqiperin e ne zemer e kam dhe do ta kem gjthmon Double-g ha ha ha ha respekt per te gjith Double-G ArmY deri ne vdekje me sh respekt. | |
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Numri i postimeve : 7158 Mosha : 33 Vendndodhja : in my baby's heart :) Hobi : dancing, basketball, fotografia :D Koha e lire : kafe, net, kercej :D Piket : 193 Data e regjistrimit : 18/07/2008
| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Fri Aug 01, 2008 10:13 pm | |
| kte kg e papare ke nxjerre me lal :D:D
ja edhe nje uen tani vetem per ty :D
DMX - PARTY UP (LYRICS)
[DMX] Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO! [Chorus:] [DMX] Y'all gon' make me lose my mind up in HERE, up in here Y'all gon' make me go all out up in here, up in here Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL up in HERE, up in here Y'all gon' make me lose my cool up in here, up in here [DMX] If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick and all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight There go the gun click, nine one one shit All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytime you come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin to but I'm not him, aight slim? So watch what you do Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else and we all thought you loved yourself But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe they just sayin that, now cause they miss you Shit a nigga tried to diss you That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts
[Chorus]
[DMX] Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name First of all, you ain't rapped long enough to be fuckin with me and you, you ain't strong enough So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you Superman I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic? Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know Your old man say you stupid, you be like, "So? I love my baby mother, I never let her go " I'm tired of weak ass niggaz whinin over pussy that don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them? They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MAN
[Chorus]
[DMX] I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head No more talkin - put him in the dirt instead You keep walin - lest you tryin to end up red Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead Cause youse a soft type nigga Fake up North type nigga Puss like a soft white nigga Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out Nigga runnin his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin You know who gon' find you? (Who?) Some old man fishin Grandma wishin your soul's at rest but it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest
[Chorus]
[DMX] Hold up! ERRRRRRRR! One.. two.. meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my big ball-ERS gon' meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my fly lad-IES gon' meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my street street peoples meet me outside meet me outside, outside motherfucker X is got y'all bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Dark Man X got ya bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz) Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin again [DMX] Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Dark Man keep you bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Dark Man keep you bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again All my streets they bouncin again Bouncin again, we're bouncin again Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin again Bouncin again and we bouncin again Double R keep it comin, ain't nuttin y'all Ain't nuttin y'all can do, now | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:12 am | |
| Te shkomi i kavajes T'dielen kom shku ne plazh Kur te bregu detit Turinin tat pash Me trupin si njal Ma hoqe trunin fare O zot na i hudh syte Ozocka lozonjare Me ca rrobe banje Si drane kopliku PO u rrotullojshe Qe t'shifte publiku Per i xhiro te bregu te ftova per pak kohe Po ti refuzove Gjasme se nuk do Po une e di se ti per mu vdes dhe une s'te ndahem o ylli lalit t' vet Ajo plaka jote me inot me pa kujdes mi dreq kujdes se gocen s'ta ha. Per drek i fute domote me qep dhe tasin e llalles e rrujte komplet Per t'hy ne muhabet TE kerkova nje kaptin qep po ti s'me dhe gjo se nje gjysem kishe vet. dallget bejne shkum, dielli rrezaton po ti oyll bote plazhin po terbon O zot faleminderit qe yllin tim kom pa qe ja hongsha buzen e t'gjitha ?a ka... Per ne cunat e rinj o zot bej bismilah se si rrushi lalit ne kete dynjah s'ka! e di e di qe e kom thon iher | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:22 am | |
| > ?'do dite mijera vete vdesin nga sida, > dhe dielli lind, > ?do dite mijera gra perdhunohen, > dhe dielli lind, > ?do dite dhjetra femije punojne si skllever, > dhe dielli lind, > lum si dielli...as e rrun hic > > Imagjinoj nje dore qe afrohet tek une,e lehte,e > bute, eksperte.Ka > Rrezik qe keshtu ma futen kur me vodhen portofolin. > > ?do mengjes nje zog cohet dhe fillon te fluturoje, > ?do mengjes nje kanarine cohet dhe kendon, > ?do mengjes nje pellumb cohet dhe fillon te ciceroje, > S'ka rendesi se si e ke zogun,rendesi ka te "cohet" > > Ne ate feste kishte burra te fuqishem dhe te > pasur, por ti me shikoje mua, > Ne ate feste kishte burra te bukur dhe te pashem,por > ti me shikoje mua, > Ne ate feste kishte te rinj te shkathet dhe elegante > por ti me shikoje mua, > ca shonc muti, nje here qe me bie nje femer yll ne > dore...i ka syte e shtremta > > Nje djale theu kemben se ra nga molla, > Nje makine u shkaterrua se u perplas me nje qershi, > Nje burre plak u var tek thana e tij, > ...dhe pastaj thone qe frutat bejne mire... > > Fli, e dashur, fli, ndersa dielli ledhaton me rrezet e > tij agimin, > Fli, e dashur, fli, ndersa pellumbat e ndrojtur fillojne > fluturimin, > Fli, e dashur, fli, ndersa vesa e mengjesit rreshqet > neper lulet qe lulezojne, > Fli, e dashur, fli, se trapi qe shkon per te punuar jam > gjithmone une. > > > Ti, prani e embel e te tashmes, ku je? Nuk je ketu. > Ti, fllad i embel i mengjesit, ku je? Nuk je ketu. > Ti, freskia e nates, ku je? Nuk je ketu. > Ti, drita e jetes time, ku je? Nuk je ketu. > U pa puna, edhe sot po shkoj me ****at. > > Te ndiej ne fytyre > te ndiej ne krahe > te ndiej ne kembe > te ndiej kudo > ah mushkonja e dreqit, vetem po te kapa... > > > mezi te thashe te dua, > mezi te thashe bejme dashuri, > mezi te thashe lamtumire, > kjo kinezcja paska qene gjuhe leshi... > > Fshati qe duket, nuk do kallauz > do drita nga Keshi.. > > Isha une ai qe u skuqa, > isha une ai qe bertisja, > isha une ai dridhej, > isha une ai qe theu gishtin... > > Te ndjeja tek perpeliteshe ne krevat, > te degjoja tek klithje e eksituar, > te deshiroja kur doje me shume, > gjynah qe isha nga ana tjeter e murit... > > > E ndienim qiellin qe bubullinte siper nesh, > furtunen qe merrte gjithcka rrotull nesh, > toka qe rreshqiste nen kembet tona, > ik p*rd*u ti me gjithe piknikun tat... > > Ishte i lumtur, > ishte i gezuar, > ishte i qeshur, > ishte gei... > > i zoti e di mire ku i pikon catia, > komshiu ku i pikon gruas... > > > I vajta afer buzeve te tua, > i vajta afer kraheve te tu, > i vajta afer kerthizes tende, > ?fare nishan muti qe kam... > > Degjoj yjet qe me flasin, > shoh henen qe ma ben me sy, > ndiej ajrin qe me ledhaton, > s'duhet te pi me marijuane... > > Disa here te ndiej afer, > disa here te ndiej larg, > ?fare celulari muti qe kam... > > Nuhas floket e tu, > dhe ndiej eren e fushave te grurit, > prek buzet e tua, > dhe ndiej shijen e mesdheut, > fryj lehte mbi lekuren tende, > dhe ndiej aromen e pyjeve, > po lahu mi vrrome lahu... > > > E di, ka embelsi te veshtrimi i nje femije, > po, ashtu eshte, nje plak te rrengjeth mishin, > sigurisht, nje qen eshte ilac kunder stresit, > por meqe shtepia eshte 40 metra katror, > pirdhuni te gjithe... > > E dashur, e sheh henen, > me te do te te beja nje medaljon, > e dashur, i sheh yjet, > me to do te te beja nje varese, > do ma lesh apo te shkaterroj universin... > > Pashe njerez qe jetonin neper barraka, > pashe femije qe lypnin rruges, > pashe prinder te deshperuar, > ?'pushime muti qe bera... | |
| | | Darkangel Adoleshent energjik
Numri i postimeve : 10720 Mosha : 35 Vendndodhja : Andej-Kendej-Gjithandej Hobi : Tallje Bythe Me Paramendim Koha e lire : jam busy skam koh te lir fare :PpPpPp Piket : 83 Data e regjistrimit : 18/07/2008
| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:24 am | |
| Michael Jackson - Beat It
[1st Verse] They Told Him Don't You Ever Come Around Here Don't Wanna See Your Face, You Better Disappear The Fire's In Their Eyes And Their Words Are Really Clear So Beat It, Just Beat It
[2nd Verse] You Better Run, You Better Do What You Can Don't Wanna See No Blood, Don't Be A Macho Man You Wanna Be Tough, Better Do What You Can So Beat It, But You Wanna Be Bad
[Chorus] Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It No One Wants To Be Defeated Showin' How Funky Strong Is Your Fighter It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right Just Beat It, Beat It Just Beat It, Beat It Just Beat It, Beat It Just Beat It, Beat It
[3rd Verse] They're Out To Get You, Better Leave While You Can Don't Wanna Be A Boy, You Wanna Be A Man You Wanna Stay Alive, Better Do What You Can So Beat It, Just Beat It
[4th Verse] You Have To Show Them That You're Really Not Scared You're Playin' With Your Life, This Ain't No Truth Or Dare They'll Kick You, Then They Beat You, Then They'll Tell You It's Fair So Beat It, But You Wanna Be Bad
[Chorus] Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It No One Wants To Be Defeated Showin' How Funky Strong Is Your Fighter It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right
[Chorus] Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It No One Wants To Be Defeated Showin' How Funky Strong Is Your Fighter It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It
[Chorus] Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It No One Wants To Be Defeated Showin' How Funky Strong Is Your Fighter It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right
[Chorus] Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It No One Wants To Be Defeated Showin' How Funky Strong Is Your Fighter It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Who's Right
[Chorus] Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It No One Wants To Be Defeated Showin' How Funky Strong Is Your Fighter It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right
[Chorus] Just Beat It, Beat It, Beat It, Beat It No One Wants To Be Defeated Showin' How Funky Strong Is Your Fighter It Doesn't Matter Who's Wrong Or Right Just Beat It, Beat It Beat It, Beat It, Beat It | |
| | | Darkangel Adoleshent energjik
Numri i postimeve : 10720 Mosha : 35 Vendndodhja : Andej-Kendej-Gjithandej Hobi : Tallje Bythe Me Paramendim Koha e lire : jam busy skam koh te lir fare :PpPpPp Piket : 83 Data e regjistrimit : 18/07/2008
| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:25 am | |
| Michael Jackson - Billie Jean
She Was More Like A Beauty Queen From A Movie Scene I Said Don't Mind, But What Do You Mean I Am The One Who Will Dance On The Floor In The Round She Said I Am The One Who Will Dance On The Floor In The Round
[2nd Verse] She Told Me Her Name Was Billie Jean, As She Caused A Scene Then Every Head Turned With Eyes That Dreamed Of Being The One Who Will Dance On The Floor In The Round
[Bridge] People Always Told Me Be Careful Of What You Do And Don't Go Around Breaking Young Girls' Hearts And Mother Always Told Me Be Careful Of Who You Love And Be Careful Of What You Do 'Cause The Lie Becomes The Truth
[Chorus] Billie Jean Is Not My Lover She's Just A Girl Who Claims That I Am The One But The Kid Is Not My Son She Says I Am The One, But The Kid Is Not My Son
[3rd Verse] For Forty Days And Forty Nights The Law Was On Her Side But Who Can Stand When She's In Demand Her Schemes And Plans 'Cause We Danced On The Floor In The Round So Take My Strong Advice, Just Remember To Always Think Twice (Do Think Twice)
[4th Verse] She Told My Baby We'd Danced 'Till Three Then She Looked At Me Then Showed A Photo My Baby Cried His Eyes Looked Like Mine Go On Dance On The Floor In The Round, Baby
[Bridge] People Always Told Me Be Careful Of What You Do And Don't Go Around Breaking Young Girls' Hearts She Came And Stood Right By Me Then The Smell Of Sweet Perfume This Happened Much Too Soon She Called Me To Her Room
[Chorus] Billie Jean Is Not My Lover She's Just A Girl Who Claims That I Am The One But The Kid Is Not My Son Billie Jean Is Not My Lover She's Just A Girl Who Claims That I Am The One But The Kid Is Not My Son She Says I Am The One, But The Kid Is Not My Son She Says I Am The One, But The Kid Is Not My Son Billie Jean Is Not My Lover She's Just A Girl Who Claims That I Am The One But The Kid Is Not My Son She Says I Am The One, But The Kid Is Not My Son She Says I Am The One, She Says He Is My Son She Says I Am The One Billie Jean Is Not My Lover Billie Jean Is Not My Lover Billie Jean Is Not My Lover Billie Jean Is Not My Lover Billie Jean Is Not My Lover Billie Jean Is Not My Lover | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:26 am | |
| Michael Jackson - Smooth Crimina
As He Came Into The Window It Was The Sound Of A Crescendo He Came Into Her Apartment He Left The Bloodstains On The Carpet She Ran Underneath The Table He Could See She Was Unable So She Ran Into The Bedroom She Was Struck Down, It Was Her Doom
Annie Are You Ok So, Annie Are You Ok Are You Ok, Annie Annie Are You Ok So, Annie Are You Ok Are You Ok, Annie Annie Are You Ok So, Annie Are You Ok Are You Ok, Annie Annie Are You Ok
So, Annie Are You Ok, Are You Ok, Annie
(Annie Are You Ok) (Will You Tell Us That You're Ok) (There's A Sign In The Window) (That He Struck You-A Crescendo Annie) (He Came Into Your Apartment) (He Left The Bloodstains On The Carpet) (Then You Ran Into The Bedroom) (You Were Struck Down) (It Was Your Doom)
Annie Are You Ok So, Annie Are You Ok Are You Ok Annie Annie Are You Ok So, Annie Are You Ok Are You Ok Annie Annie Are You Ok So, Annie Are You Ok Are You Ok Annie Chorus Bridge You've Been Hit By You've Been Hit By- A Smooth Criminal
So They Came Into The Outway It Was Sunday-What A Black Day Mouth To Mouth Resus-Citation Sounding Heartbeats-Intimidations
Annie Are You Ok So, Annie Are You Ok Are You Ok Annie Annie Are You Ok So, Annie Are You Ok Are You Ok Annie Annie Are You Ok So, Annie Are You Ok Are You Ok Annie Annie Are You Ok So, Annie Are You Ok Are You Ok Annie
So, Annie Are You Ok, Are You Ok, Annie
(Annie Are You Ok) (Will You Tell Us That You're Ok) (There's A Sign In The Window) (That He Struck You-A Crescendo Annie) (He Came Into Your Apartment) (He Left The Bloodstains On The Carpet) (Then You Ran Into The Bedroom) (You Were Struck Down) (It Was Your Doom)
(Annie Are You Ok) (So, Annie Are You Ok) (Are You Ok Annie)
(You've Been Hit By) (You've Been Struck By- A Smooth Criminal)
Okay, I Want Everybody To Clear The Area Right Now!
Aaow! (Annie Are You Ok) I Don't Know! (Will You Tell Us, That You're Ok) I Don't Know! (There's A Sign In The Window) I Don't Know! (That He Struck You-A Crescendo Annie) I Don't Know! (He Came Into Your Apartment) I Don't Know! (Left Bloodstains On The Carpet) I Don't Know Why Baby! (Then You Ran Into The Bedroom) I Don't Know! (You Were Struck Down) (It Was Your Doom-Annie!)
(Annie Are You Ok) Dad Gone It-Baby! (Will You Tell Us, That You're Ok) Dad Gone It-Baby! (There's A Sign In The Window) Dad Gone It-Baby! (That He Struck You-A Crescendo Annie) Hoo! Hoo! (He Came Into Your Apartment) Dad Gone It! (Left Bloodstains On The Carpet) Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! (Then You Ran Into The Bedroom) Dad Gone It!
(You Were Struck Down) (It Was Your Doom-Annie!) Aaow!!! | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:27 am | |
| Michael Jackson - Earth Song What about sunrise What about rain What about all the things That you said we were to gain... What about killing fields Is there a time What about all the things That you said was yours and mine... Did you ever stop to notice All the blood we've shed before Did you ever stop to notice The crying Earth the weeping shores?
Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah
What have we done to the world Look what we've done What about all the peace That you pledge your only son... What about flowering fields Is there a time What about all the dreams That you said was yours and mine... Did you ever stop to notice All the children dead from war Did you ever stop to notice The crying Earth the weeping shores
Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah
I used to dream I used to glance beyond the stars Now I don't know where we are Although I know we've drifted far
Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah
Hey, what about yesterday (What about us) What about the seas (What about us) The heavens are falling down (What about us) I can't even breathe (What about us) What about the bleeding Earth (What about us) Can't we feel its wounds (What about us) What about nature's worth (ooo, ooo) It's our planet's womb (What about us) What about animals (What about it) We've turned kingdoms to dust (What about us) What about elephants (What about us) Have we lost their trust (What about us) What about crying whales (What about us) We're ravaging the seas (What about us) What about forest trails (ooo, ooo) Burnt despite our pleas (What about us) What about the holy land (What about it) Torn apart by creed (What about us) What about the common man (What about us) Can't we set him free (What about us) What about children dying (What about us) Can't you hear them cry (What about us) Where did we go wrong (ooo, ooo) Someone tell me why (What about us) What about babies (What about it) What about the days (What about us) What about all their joy (What about us) What about the man (What about us) What about the crying man (What about us) What about Abraham (What was us) What about death again (ooo, ooo) Do we give a damn
Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:29 am | |
| 50 Cent - Wanksta
[Spoken] whewwww yeah It's 50 a.k.a farrari F 50 Break it down I got alot of living to do BEFORE I die and I ain't got time to waste Let's make it
[Chorus:] You say you a gangsta But you neva pop nothin we say you a WANKSTA and you need to stop frontin
[Verse 1] You ain't no friend of mine,( YEAH) You ain't no kin of mine,( C'MON) What makes you think that I won't run up on you with the nine We do this all the time Right now we on the grind So hurry up and cop and go we selling nicks and dimes Shorty she so fine I gotta make her mine A ass like that gotta be one of kind I crush em' everytime Punch em' with every line I'm fucking with they mind I make em' press rewind They know they can't shine if I'm around the rhyme Been on paroll since 94 cause I commit the crimes I said it in my line, I did it 3 to 9 The D's ran up in my crib You know who dropping dimes
[Chorus: x2] You say you a gangsta but you neva pop nothin we say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin You go to the dealership but you neva cop nothin You been hustling a long time and you ain't got nothin
[Verse 2] Damn Homie, In high school you was the man homie The Fuck happened to you i got the sickest vendetta when it come to the chedda Nigga you play with my paper, you gonna meet my berreta Now shorty think Ima sweat her, sipping on a armareda I'm hit once than dead her, I know I can do betta She look good but I know she after my chedda She tryna get in my pockets Homie and I ain't gonna let her Be easy, start some bullshit You get your whole crew wet We in the club doing the same ol' two step Gorilla unit cause they say we bugged out Cause we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3] Me I'm no mobstER Me I'm no gangsta Me I'm no hitman, me I'm just me, me Me I'm no wanksta Me I'm no actER But it's me you see on your tv cause I hustle baby This rap shit is so easy I'm getting what you get for a brick to talk greasy By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat Niggas saying they going murder 50, how? We ride around with guns the size of little bow wow What you know about AK's and AR 15's? Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and amph beams, huh
[Chorus x2]
(laugh) Damn homie | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:30 am | |
| 50 Cent - Disco Inferno
(Hook 2x's) Lil' mama show me how you move it Go ahead, put ya back into it Do ya thing like it ain't nothing to it Shake, Sh-Sh-Shake that ass girl!
(Verse 1) Go, Go, Go 50 in the house Bounce Ya'll already know what I'm about The flow sounds sicka Over Dre drums nigga I ain't stupid, I see doc, then my dough come quicka Whoa!
Shorty hips is hypnotic She moves, she's so erotic I watch her I'm like Bounce that ass girl I get it crunk in here I make it jump in here Front in here, we'll thump in here Oh!
So gutter, so ghetto, so hood So gully, so grimey, what's good? Outside the benz on dubs I'm in the club with the snub Don't start nothing, it won't be nothing Uh!
(Hook 2x's)
(Bridge) Let's party Everybody stand up Everybody put ya hands up Let's party Everybody bounce for me Some champagne and burn a little greenery It's Hot!
(Verse 2) Disco inferno Let's go Ya now rockin with a pro I get dough, to flip dough, to get mo' fo' sho' Get my drink on and get on the dance floor Look homie, I don't dance All I do is this: It's the same two step with a little twist Listen pimpin', I ain't new to this, I'm true to this Pay attention boy, I teach ya how to do this shit You mix a little Cou (Courvoisier) with a little Dom Perignon And a little Hennesy, ya know we fend to carry on Holla'n at the shorties in the club tryina get right We gon' be up in this bitch till we break daylight
(Hook 2x's)
(Verse 3) You see me shinin, lit up with diamonds, cuz I stay grindin (Uh huh) Homie, you could catch me swoopin Bentley coupe'n, switching lanes (Haha) You see me rollin, you know I'm rollin, I'm bout my paper (Yeah) Nigga, I'm serious, I ain't playin, I'll embed it in ya brain I'm off the chain! G-UNIT!
Next level, now turn it up a notch Em and Dre sent me to tear up the spot Front on me? Oh no, you know I'm loco Hands up on the dance floor Ok! Let's go!
(Hook 2x's)
(Song fades out) | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:31 am | |
| 50 Cent - Candy Shop
[Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah... Uh huh So seductive
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] I take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollypop Go 'head girl, don't you stop Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) [Olivia] I'll take you to the candy shop Boy one taste of what I got I'll have you spending all you got Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)
[Verse 1: 50 Cent] You can have it your way, how do you want it You gon' back that thing up or should i push up on it Temperature rising, okay lets go to the next level Dance floor jam packed, hot as a teakettle I'll break it down for you now, baby it's simple If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho In the hotel or in the back of the rental On the beach or in the park, it's whatever you into Got the magic stick, I'm the love doctor Have your friends teasin you 'bout how sprung I gotcha Wanna show me how you work it baby, no problem Get on top then get to bouncing round like a low rider I'm a seasons vet when it come to this shit After you broke up a sweat you can play with the stick I'm tryin to explain baby the best way I can I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands (ha ha)
[Chorus]
[Bridge: 50 Cent & Olivia] Girl what we do (what we do) And where we do (and where we do) The things we do (things we do) Are just between me and you (oh yeah)
[Verse 2: 50 Cent] Give it to me baby, nice and slow Climb on top, ride like you in the rodeo You ain't never heard a sound like this before Cause I ain't never put it down like this Soon as I come through the door she get to pullin on my zipper It's like it's a race who can get undressed quicker Isn't it ironic how erotic it is to watch em in thongs Had me thinking 'bout that ass after I'm gone I touch the right spot at the right time Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind So seductive, you should see the way she wind Her hips in slow-mo on the floor when we grind As Long as she ain't stoppin, homie I aint stoppin Drippin wet with sweat man its on and popping All my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle its on And we gon' sip til every bubble in the bottle is gone
[Chorus 2x] | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:32 am | |
| 50 Cent - If I Can't
Yea, ha ha, yea, yea
[Hook: 50 Cent] If I can't do well, homey, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby)
[Verse 1: 50 Cent] I apply pressure to pussies that stuntin I pop Stand alone squeezin my pistol I'm sure that I gotta Now Peter Piper picked peppers and dont rock rhymes I'm 50 Cent, I write a lil bit but I pop nines Tell niggaz, "Get they money right," cuz I got mine And I'm around quit playin nigga you can't shine You gon be that next chump to end up in the trunk After bein hit by the pump, is that whut you want? Be easy nigga, I'll lay your ass out Believe me nigga, thats whut I'm about, gangsta You could find a nigga sittin on chrome Hit the clutch, hit the gear, hit the gas & I'm gone (Yea!)
[Hook: 50 Cent] If I can't do well, homey, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby)
[Verse 2: 50 Cent (Dr Dre)] I'm down for the action, he smart with his mouth so smack em You holdin a strap, he might come back so clap em React like a gangsta, die like a gangsta for actin Cuz you'll get hit & homicide'll be askin, "Whut happened?" OH NO look who clapped em with the FO'FO' 20 inch rims sittin CHRO-CHROME Eastside, Westside niggaz OH NO, NO GO Even my mama said, "Something really wrong with my brain" Niggaz don't rob me they know I'm down to die for my chain G-UNIT! We get it poppin in the hood G-UNIT! Muthafucka whuts good? I'm waitin on niggaz to act like they dont know how to act I had a sip of too much Jack, I'll blow em off the map With the mack, thinkin its all rap Til that ass get clapped and Doc say "It's a wrap"
(It's a wrap, nigga)
[Hook: 50 Cent] If I can't do well, homey, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby)
[Verse 3: 50 Cent] I been feelin i had to teach lessons to slow learners Go head act up, get smacked in the head with the burner I dont fight fair, I'm dirty-dirty I'm from Southside Jamaica, Queens, nigga ya'heard me? When streetlights come on niggaz blast the nines Get locked up, they read books to pass the time In the game there's up's and down's, so I stay on the grind Niggaz on my dick more than my bitch, I stay on they mind They aint nothin they could do to stop my shine This is God's plan homey, this ain't mine I played the music loud so Grandpa called me a nuisance And Grandma; who always gotta throw a 100 percent I'm the drop out who made more more money than these teachers Roofless/Ruthless like the Coupe but I come with more features I am whut I am, you could like it or love it It feels good to pull 50 grand & think nothin of it Fuck it
[Hook: 50 Cent] If I can't do well, homey, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby)
If I can't do well, homey, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby)
Uh huh, hood make it hot Dr Dre, Aftermath Shady, ha ha | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:33 am | |
| 50 Cent ft. Fergie - London Bridge
(Intro:)
Yeah New 50 London, London
(Verse 1:)
When I come up in the club with my nine, I'll be front from the hoes with my shine, tell shorty I don't do this all the time, but I'll buy her ass a drink cause she's fine, you know a nigga usually don't trip, but I really wanna catch you in my six, be a freak from the shorty suck a dick, if it's really good I can come quick...Haha
(Chorus:)2x
(50 Cent:) Girl you know every time you come around your London, London bridge is going down, your
(Fergie:) London, London, London wanna go down
(50 Cent:) Comin' comin' comin in your mouth
(Verse 2:) 50 Cent
Oh shit, the gr... ... When I mix it with the juice, the Red Bull is here to give us a boost, for sure now a nigga is confused, so many bitches up in here I can choose, now I don't know which one imma pick, they ride with me in my Bentley coupe, and when you split it kind a G it's sick, you could leave it to a three o shit
(Chorus:)2x
(50 Cent:)
Girl you know every time you come around your London, London bridge is going down, your
(Fergie:) London, London, London wanna go down
(50 Cent:) Comin' comin' comin in your mouth
Awww Shit Great bitch man I'm mixing at the juice (Oh, shit) The red bull never did it as a boost (Oh, shit) First I was showing out niggas is confused (Oh, shit) So many bitches up in here I can choose (Oh, shit) Now I don't know which one I'ma pick (Oh, shit) They ride wit me in my bently come quick (Oh, shit) Now when you spit the kinda G I spit (Oh, shit) You can leave it to a three and shit (Oh, shit)
(Chorus:)2x
Ooh this how it's supposed to feel This is how you sounds when you know who won This is the unit ha haa Mobb Deep, MOB, SP, Hot Jon Ha Haaa
Ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo Ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo
(Speech:)
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin' right Fergie love em' long time My girls support right? (2x)
They can't stop me (ATO story Callabo) niggas ani't stoping nothin but traffic (Fergiacal) TURN IT UP
(Fergie:)
When I come to the clubs, step aside (Oh, shit) Part the seas, don't be having me in the line (Oh, shit) V.I.P 'cause you know I gotta shine (Oh, shit) I'm Fergie Ferg And me love you long time (Oh shit)
All my girls get down on the floor (Oh, shit) Back to back drop it down real low (Oh, shit) I'm such a lady but I'm dancing like a ho (Oh, shit) 'cause you know I don't give a fuck so here we go! (Oh shit)
(Chorus:)2x
(50 Cent:) Girl you know every time you come around your London, London bridge is going down, your
(Fergie:) London, London, London wanna go down
(50 Cent:) Comin' comin' comin in your mouth | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:34 am | |
| Lloyd Banks - On Fire
[Talking] New York City You are now rocking with the best Lloyd Banks G-Unit
[Chorus] We on fire Up in here, it's burning hot We on fire Shorty take it off if it get to hot, up in this spot We on fire Tear the roof off this motherf**ker, light the roof on fire Nigga what you say We get loose in this motherf**ker, light the roof on fire fire fire
[Verse 1] Now I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna 26-inch chrome spokes on the Hummer This heat gon last for the whole summer Running your bitch faster then the Road Runner Rocks on my wrist, rolls gold under Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder Im buying diamond by the pier But when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your ear Yeah, im riding with that all black snub Raiders cap back, all black gloves Im 80s man, but the boy smack thugs These record sales equal more back rubs Not to mention I bought a pack of clubs His impacts about as raw as crack was Now all these new artists getting raw deals Im only 21, sitting on mills
[Chorus] We on fire Up in here, it's burning hot We on fire Shorty take it off if it get to hot, up in this spot We on fire Tear the roof off this motherf**ker, light the roof on fire Nigga what you say We get loose in this motherf**ker, light the roof on fire fire fire
[Verse 2] If you know anything about me, then you know im a baller If I aint hit the first night, I aint gon call her Im trying to play, you trying to have my daughter But I can't blame her for what her momma taught her And I don't care bout what the next nigga bought her Cause I aint putting no baguettes in her ?? I got a diamond about as clear as water And I got bread, but I aint spend quarters So cut the games ma, lets go in the back Matter fact, turn your ass round, back a nigga down And I aint bias when im riding through the town Like em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brown She gotta be able to cum when I need her Tight ass pants, little wife beater Regular chick or R&B diva Bitch say something, I aint a mind reader
[Chorus] We on fire Up in here, it's burning hot We on fire Shorty take it off if it get to hot, up in this spot We on fire Tear the roof off this motherf**ker, light the roof on fire Nigga what you say We get loose in this motherf**ker, light the roof on fire fire fire | |
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| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:34 am | |
| Lloyd Banks ft. 50 Cent - Hands Up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
(50 Cent (Lloyd Banks))
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!) I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!) You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jooks (I said Hands Up!) Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)
(Lloyd Banks (50 Cent))
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party) You don't tough talkin' at me you gon' leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party) We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party) You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
(Verse 1: Lloyd Banks)
It feels so good to live sucker free I'm soakin' it all up while your girl suckin' me It mean the world to her, it's nothing but a nut to me Look miss, get a grip and let a motherfucker be I'm a rap star Who wants to be ridin' around in that car Two in the front and the back got the plasma This ain't a free ride you gotta have the gas ma I wouldn't buy a chick a pump that got asthma And I'm busy so I move a bit faster You can't tell me yes if I don't ask ya Ha ha I'm a bastard Damn near showin' his hand over the plastic Cause they wanna see your man go in the casket Rule number one keep your gun and get your ass hit that's it Lights off and your body's stiff By the same niggas you used to party with
(50 Cent (Lloyd Banks))
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!) I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!) You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jooks (I said Hands Up!) Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)
(Lloyd Banks (50 Cent))
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party) You don't tough talkin' at me you gon' leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party) We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party) You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
(Verse 2: Lloyd Banks)
I cruise through the strip 22's on the whip New rule: gonna hit Thousand dollar outfit Never snooze never slip Follow rules or get whip Nigga move or get hit I don't care who's on the strip It ain't only the Ferrari now the jewels got him sick Now it's 2006 I need a new bottom miss It's aight they can talk I'm amused by the pricks I'm the news out the bricks nigga who's hot as this I bet the mansion and the swimming pool got 'em pissed I ain't a cuddler I fuck the drool outta chick My niggas ice grill but it ain't the same They don't see the faces they don't see the chains Like Ooo when you get 'em they don't know you with me They probably think the bouncers at the front door frisk me This is regular shit the erryday mentality They charged up don't make me put in the battery
(50 Cent (Lloyd Banks))
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!) I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!) You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jooks (I said Hands Up!) Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)
(Lloyd Banks (50 Cent))
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party) You don't tough talkin' at me you gon' leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party) We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party) You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up | |
| | | devilmaycry Adoleshent
Numri i postimeve : 25 Mosha : 34 Vendndodhja : tirane Hobi : girls Koha e lire : Carls' Bistro Piket : 0 Data e regjistrimit : 30/07/2008
| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 11:04 am | |
| My mother was a witch, she was burned alive Thankless little bitch, for the tears I cried Take her down now, dont want to see her face All blistered and burnt, cant hide my disgrace
Twenty-seven, everyone was nice Gotta see em make em pay the price See their bodies out on the ice Take my time
Am I evil? yes, I am Am I evil? I am man, yes, I am
As I watched my mother die, I lost my head Revenge now I sought, to break with my bread Taking no chances, you come with me Ill split you to the bone, help set you free
Twenty-seven, everyone was nice Gotta see em, make em pay the price See their bodies out on the ice Take my time
Am I evil? yes, I am Am I evil? I am man, yes, I am, ooh
On with the action now, Ill strip your pride Ill spread your blood around, Ill see you ride Your face is scarred with steel, wounds deep and neat Like a double dozen before ya, smells so sweet
Am I evil? yes, I am Am I evil? I am man
Ill make my residence, Ill watch your fire You can come with me, sweet desire My face is long forgot, my face not my own Sweet and timely whore, take me home
Am I evil? yes, I am Am I evil? I am man
Solo!
My soul is longing for, await my heir Sent to avenge my mother, sweep myself My face is long forgot, my face not my own Sweet and timely whore, take me home
Am I evil? yes, I am Am I evil? I am man
Am I evil? yes, I fucking am Am I evil? I am man, yeah | |
| | | devilmaycry Adoleshent
Numri i postimeve : 25 Mosha : 34 Vendndodhja : tirane Hobi : girls Koha e lire : Carls' Bistro Piket : 0 Data e regjistrimit : 30/07/2008
| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Sat Aug 02, 2008 11:05 am | |
| Ah Yeah
Die, die, die my darling Dont utter a single word Die, die, die my darling Just shut your pretty eyes Ill be seeing you again Yeah, Ill be seeing you, in hell
So dont cry to me oh baby Your futures in an oblong box Dont cry to me oh baby You should have seen it a-coming on Dont cry to me oh baby I dont know it was in your card Dont cry to me oh baby Dead-end soul for a dead-end girl Dont cry to me oh baby And now your life drains on the floor Dont cry to me oh baby
Die, die, die my darling Dont utter a single word Die, die, die my darling Just shut your pretty mouth Ill be seeing you again, yeah-yeah Ill be seeing you, in hell
Dont cry to me oh baby Your futures in an oblong box Dont cry to me oh baby You should have seen it a-coming on Dont cry to me oh baby I dont know it was in your card Dont cry to me oh baby Dead-end soul for a dead-end girl Dont cry to me oh baby And now your life drains on the floor Dont cry to me oh baby
Die, die, die my darling Dont utter a single word Die, die, die my darling Shut your pretty mouth Ill be seeing you again Ill be seeing you, in hell Die-die-die Die-die-die Die-die-die
Die | |
| | | total overdose1 Adoleshent energjik
Numri i postimeve : 1938 Mosha : 33 Vendndodhja : Shtepi ose Alkimi!!!! Hobi : Piktur Koha e lire : Alkimi!!! Piket : 87 Data e regjistrimit : 19/07/2008
| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Mon Aug 11, 2008 11:33 pm | |
| per mua ja nje nga tekstet me te bukura per Muziken Metal
ManOwaR-Warriors Of The World United
Here our soldiers stand, from all around the world Waiting in a line, to hear the battle cry All are gathered here, victory is near The sound will fill the hall, bringing power to us all
We alone are fighting, for metal that it's true We own the right, to live the fight, we're here for all of you Now swear the blood upon your steel will never dry Stand and fight together, beneath a battle sky Brothers Everywhere Raise Your Hands Into The Air We're Warriors Warriors Of The World Like Thunder From The Sky Sworn To Fight And Die We're Warriors Warriors Of The World
Many Stand Against Us But They Will Never Win We Said We Would Return And Here We Are Again To Bring Them All Destruction Suffering And Pain We Are The Hammer Of The Gods We Are Thunder Wind And Rain
There They Wait In Fear With Swords In Feeble Hands With Dreams To Be A King First One Should Be A Man I Call Them Out And Charge Them All With A Life That Is A Lie And In Their Final Hour They Shall Confess Before They Die
Brothers Everywhere Raise Your Hands Into The Air We're Warriors Warriors Of The World Like Thunder From The Sky Sworn To Fight And Die We're Warriors Warriors Of The World
If I Should Fall In Battle My Brothers Who Fight By My Side Gather My Horse And Weapons Tell My Family How I Died Until Then I Will Be Strong I Will Fight For All That Is Real All Who Stand In My Way Will Die By Steel
Brothers Everywhere Raise Your Hands Into The Air We're Warriors Warriors Of The World Like Thunder From The Sky Sworn To Fight And Die We're Warriors Warriors Of The World | |
| | | Burzgoroth Adoleshent ambicioz
Numri i postimeve : 906 Mosha : 31 Vendndodhja : Far away in the dark... Bergen,NORWAY Hobi : Black metal Koha e lire : Erblicket die tochter des firmaments Piket : 0 Data e regjistrimit : 14/08/2008
| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Thu Aug 14, 2008 2:05 pm | |
| tekstet me te bukura qe un vecoj jan Burzum-beholding the daughters of the firmament...Death-flesh and the power it holds,Nargaroth-fuck off nowadays black metal,Nargaroth seven tears are flowing to the river dhe me e bukura nga tgjitha iron Maiden-Number of the beast | |
| | | dj jero Adoleshent energjik
Numri i postimeve : 1330 Mosha : 32 Vendndodhja : vlore Hobi : muzika Koha e lire : muzike Piket : 583 Data e regjistrimit : 05/08/2008
| Titulli: Re: Tekste Kengesh Fri Aug 22, 2008 2:46 pm | |
| hip-hop nga dj jero
kur ishim te vegjel loznim me kacole hashashin e pinim ne shishe COCA-COLE na kapi polica ne coi ne polici ne kaq te vegjel pime hashash tani babai i merzitur na nxorii na shttepia ne te drobitur flinim tek komshija ne nje dhome te vogel flinim 40 veta me i madhi prej nesh mbante pistoleta tani qe u rritem kemi dhe dashnore hashashin e thithim me 3fletsh si akullore
ket kenge e kam bere une teksti eshte vk por ta degjoni me muzike gaganta rap yeahhhhhh | |
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