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50 cent - ok, you're rightLauantai 29.08.2009 01:35











Okay okay okay
[screwed] Okay okay okay
Okay okay okay
[screwed] Okay okay okay


When they talk about me they say I be trippin (yeah)
What they say about me doesn't make me mad (naw, naw)
I think they hatin cause they see me when I'm rollin (yeah)
Man I can't help it that they really doin bad (naw, naw)
Okay, alright (they sick)
Okay, you're right (I'm rich)
Okay, alright (I grind)
Okay, you're right (for mine)


I'm in that 760 leanin when I'm stuntin
I blow 50 G's, I mean with ease like this is nothin
Please don't interrupt me when I'm talkin to my jeweler
He's puttin them diamonds all over my Franck Muller
Me I get busy, I put that work in if it's worth it
Come through hit you up, I'll make a crime scene perfect
Niggaz talk about me all the time behind my back
They don't talk about me in my face because I'm strapped
See me in the club, I got that Henny and that 'gnac
A couple cups of that and I just don't know how to act
By the second bottle that's when I just get to buzzin
I say I run New York and ain't nobody sayin nothin (okay okay okay)

When they talk about me they say I be trippin (yeah)
What they say about me doesn't make me mad (naw, naw)
I think they hatin cause they see me when I'm rollin (yeah)
Man I can't help it that they really doin bad (naw, naw)
Okay, alright (they sick)
Okay, you're right (I'm rich)
Okay, alright (I grind)
Okay, you're right (for mine)



I blew a hundred G's on my bitches in Miami
They think I'm the sweetest thing invented since candy
Me I catch amnesia when you ask me 'bout the shotty
I don't even know my name, switchin lanes in my Bugatti
Nigga I ain't crazy, bitches like me cause I'm paid
They want me, LeBron, Kobe or Dwyane Wade
When I say I'm ballin I'm not talkin 'bout a ball
I'm talkin 'bout Tiffany & Co. stones out the mall
Niggaz they can hate all they want but they know they like this
Me I'm like that paintin on the wall, baby I'm priceless
You could come and work me over baby on the night shift
Catch me on the night shift, see how freaky I get (okay okay okay)

When they talk about me they say I be trippin (yeah)
What they say about me doesn't make me mad (naw, naw)
I think they hatin cause they see me when I'm rollin (yeah)
Man I can't help it that they really doin bad (naw, naw)
Okay, alright (they sick)
Okay, you're right (I'm rich)
Okay, alright (I grind)
Okay, you're right (for mine)



Okay okay okay okay - sho' you right
Okay okay okay okay - you know you right
Okay, alright, okay, alright
Okay, alright, okay, you're right

Gnarls Barkley - Going OnLauantai 06.06.2009 16:42










I've seen it with my own eyes
How we're gettin' otherwise
Without the luxury of leavin'
The touch and feeling of breath
And times you're both technically
Something you've got to believe in
Connect the cause and effect
One foot in front of the next
This is the start of a journey.
And my rhyme is already gone
Somehow this doesn't concern me.

And you can stand right there if you want
But I'm going on
And I'm prepared to go it alone
I'm going on
To a place in the sun that's nice and warm
I'm going on
And I'm sure they'll have a place for you to oohoohooo

Anyone that needs what they want, and doesn't want what they need
I want nothing to do with
And to do what I want
And to do what I please
Is first vual my to do list
But every once in a while I think about her smile
One of the few things I do miss
But baby I've to go
Baby I've got to know
Baby I've got to prove it

And I'll see you when you get there
But I'm going on
And I'm prepared to go it alone
I'm going on
May my love lift you up to the place you belong
I'm going on
And I promise I'll be waiting for you oohoohooo



Freedom is
Still I try I never know what to do
Don't follow me...

Eurovision 2008 - Israel: Boaz MaudaPerjantai 22.05.2009 01:36

Nafshi meyakhelet letfilot halev ha’ham

Ze kashe, ze kashe kshega’agua mul yareakh

Kan lerega uboreakh, akharav, rodef habekhi

Ze kashe, ze kashe kshega’agua mul yareakh

Kan lerega uboreach, akharav, rodef habekhi

Lifamim mevi haruakh re’akh tov mukar

Melatef akhshav shome’a

Otkha shar

Lo or kochav

Ata akhshav

Iti iti, keilu amiti

Kmo az mizman

Come along, come along

See the fire in your eyes

And you come with me, with me

Lifamim mevi haruakh re’akh tov mukar

Melatef akhshav shome’a

Lo or kochav

Ata akhshav

Iti iti, keilu amiti

Kmo az mizman

Nafshi meyahelet letfilot halev ha’ham

Nafshi meyahelet letfilot halev ha’ham

Lo or kochav

Iti iti, keilu amiti

Kmo az mizman

Chamillionaire - Turn It UpTiistai 27.01.2009 00:52






Imma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
which one of yall am I gone take home (take home)
imma show em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
give em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk) tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up..."


Give me that million dollar beat and let me show you what to do with it
(Who that is?) That's the illest rapper choppin' and screwin' it
Couldnt snatch the game is what they told me, so im provin it
Put the truth in Texas with Scott Storch and you got you a hit
Hit and never miss rep yo click and throw em high
B'cause Chamillionaire's the anwser to the game like Allen I.
Middle fingaz to the sky, if they don't like that reply
Cause any DJ that deny is a mother fu errrwwwee lie
So give the ladies what that want, Got em racin' to the front
of the stage to feel the bass and tell the DJ turn it up
Yeaah Sound of Revenge saying Universal to go get my plaque
Rap is dead so ima bring it back,Like DJ's do when they hear my track
Check out my track record, They'll say ima track wrecker
Hotter than a black pepper now that I am back nigggga (He's Baaack)
You cant get mad if you feel that you and cap fit ya
Drop the biggest stat's ever so dont let that cap (*Gun Shot*) hit ya


Imma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
which one of yall am I gone take home (take home)
imma show em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
give em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk) tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up



When it's time to hit the club I let my chain hang
If they got clovers on they neck we in the same gang
Im 20 deep in V.I.P. puffin' Mary Jane
Splinters still in my hand from my woodgrain
I got homies on the West who like to gangbang
And I got homies on the East who do the same thang
I told Johhny put 50 in my pankyrang
5 karot diamond chain vvs is in it mayne
You know i rep the dirty dirty where they move cane
You know we mix purple stuff in that blue drank
Hipnotic, Big Bodies with Blue paint
We got that oomp spray, But it still stank
You a lame so yo dame playin mind games
Ima pimp so I stay in that mindframe
Niggas talk shit untill i let that nine bang
Me and Duke in that maybach switchin lanes


Imma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
which one of yall am I gone take home (take home)
imma show em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
give em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk) tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up



Heaaded to the baar (Im headed to the baar)
You know im V.I.P. (You know im vipee)
And since you rollin' with a star (You rollin with a staar)
You V.I.P. with mee (Chamillitary heey heey)

Chamillitary the biggest threat to any of these rapper thinkin' they doin it
(Who That Is??) That's dem boyz from Texas that always do it big
Multi-colored diamonds got us shining They say our jewerly sick
Houston got a problem and you dont want nuthin to do wit it (Do you kid?)
I aint think so Im tippin slow when my trunk is liftin' up Look at the neons as they glow
Groupies never givin' up they be everywhere i go
When that elevator go up to my suite they there fosho
Told me that she didnt care about my money Wasnt hearin it
Looks can be deceving as Chamillion paint apperances
You know how we do it at home of screw and purple syrup is
She got turned out quicker than my power steering did


Imma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
which one of yall am I gone take home (take home)
imma show em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
give em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk) tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up

Kanye West - Love LockdownTiistai 27.01.2009 00:23






Im not lovin you, the way I wanted to
What I had to do, had to run from you
Im in love with you, but the vibe is wrong
And that haunted me, all the way home
So ya never know, never never know
Never know enough, til its over love
Til we lose control, system overload
Screamin no no no, no no
I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to
See I wanna move, but cant escape from you
So I keep it low, keep a secret code
So everybody else dont have to know

So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down,
You keep ya love locked down, you lose

Im not lovin you, the way I wanted to
I cant keep my cool, so I keep it true
I got somethin to lose, so I gotta move
I cant keep myself, and still keep you too
So I keep in mind, when Im on my own
Somewhere far from home, In the danger zone
How many times did it take til I finally got through
you lose, you lose
I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to
See I had to go, see I had to go
No more wastein time, we cant wait for life
which is wastin time, wheres the finish line


So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down
You keep ya love locked down, you lose

Im not lovin you, the way i wanted to
I met no one new, I got no one new
No I said im through, but got love for you
But im not lovin you, the way I wanted to
Gotta keep it goin, keep the lovin goin
Keep it on a roll, only god knows
Am I into you, baby im confused
You choose, you choose
I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to
Way I got to go, I dont need you
I been on this road, too many times before
I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to

So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down
Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down
Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down
Keepin ya love locked down, you lose
So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down
Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down
If you keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down
Keepin ya love locked down, you lose
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