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50 CENT “In da club”

Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go shawty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck
It's not your birthday!

[Chorus] (2x)
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed

[Verse]
When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck
But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the Cutt that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp
In the hood then the ladies saying "50 you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind

Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go

[Chorus] (2x)

[Bridge]
My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look nigga I got K-Mart and I ain't change

[Verse]
And you should love it, way more then you hate it
Nigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on
I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up
If the niggas hate then let 'em hate
Watch the money pile up
Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
You know where we fucking be

[Chorus] (2x)

[Talking]
(laughing) Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either nigga
In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off nigga
G-Unit

Eminem  "Lose Yourself"

Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Is he? No
He won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap shit
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him

[Hook:]
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da

[Hook]

No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got

[Hook]

You can do anything you set your mind to, man

SING FOR THE MOMENT

Eminem

[verse 1]

these ideas are nightmares for white parents
whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
like whatever they say has no bearing
its so scary in a house that allows no swearing
to see him walking around with his headphones blaring
alone in his own zone, cold in his own paries
he's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out
when he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin out
cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out
but if he ever saw him again, he'd prolly knock him out
his thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap
he sags his pants, 2 rags and a stocking cap
his step-father hit him so he socked him back
and broke his nose, this house is a broken home
there's no control, he just lets his emotions go
come on...


sing with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
sing with me,just for today
maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away

[verse 2]

entertainment is danger, intertwine it with gansters
in the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum
only you're unholy, only have one homey
only this gun, lonely, cuz you only need one homey
but everybody just feels like they can relate
i guess the world saw a motherfucker, they can be great
or they can be great, or even worse, they can dictate
its like kids hang on every single statement we make
like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
now how the fuck did this metamorphasis happen?
from standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
to havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass
but then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
fans turn on you, attorney's all gonna turn it to
to get their hands on every dime you have
they want you to lose your mind every time you mad
so they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon
you need to spew, dont hesitate to produce air-guns
thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
swiftly just to get me offa these streets quickly
but all their kids been listnin to me religiously
so i'm signing cds while police fingerprint me
they're for the judges daughter, but his grudge is against me
if i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesnt make sense, pete
it's all political, if my music is literal and i'm a criminal,
how the fuck can i raise a little girl?
i couldn't. i wouldn't be fit to
you're full of shit too, guerrera, that was a fist that hit you!

sing with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
sing with me,just for today
maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away

[verse 3]

they say music can alter moods and talk to you
but can it load a gun for you and cock it too?
well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude
just tell the judge it was my fault, and i'll get sued
see what these kids do, is hear about us toting pistols
and they want to get one, cos they think the shit's cool
not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves
we're entertainers. of course this shit's affecting our sales
you ignoramus. but music is reflection of self
we just explain it, and then we get our cheques in the mail
it's fucked up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin'
to bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted
it's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing
except for a dream and a fucking rat magazine
who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long
idolise their favourite rappers and know all they songs
or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
so they sit and they cry at night, wishing they die
so they throw on a rap record, and they sit and they quiet
with nothin' to do, but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes
that's why we sieze the moment, and try to freeze it and own it
squeeze it and hold it, 'cos we consider these minutes golden
and maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
just let our spirits live on, through out lyrics that you hear in our songs
and we can

sing with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
sing with me,just for today
maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away

[chorus without beat]

[instrumental]

 

Би-2 “Полковник”

Большие города, пустые поезда

Ни берега, ни дна- все начинать сначала.

Холодная война и время как вода

Он не сошел с ума, ты ничего не знала.

Полковнику никто не пишет,

Полковника никто не ждет.

На линии огня пустые города,

В которых никогда ты раньше не бывала.

Вернутся поезда, на тонкие слова,

ничего не знала. Он не сошел с ума, ты

Полковнику никто не пишет,

Полковника никто не ждет.  

????? ????? Plazma "You'll Never Meet An Angel"

It’s the end 
Oh baby you’re leaving me 
It’s the end 
You know that you’re killing me 
It’s the pain 
It’s going to return to you 
It’s the pain 
But you’ll change your point of view 
It’s the end 
Oh babe I believed in you 
You’re looking for someone better 
You say I mistreated you 
But now it don’t really matter 
Babe 
You’ll never meet an angel 
Pray to find a better guy oh baby 
Hey 
I’ve never been an angel 
Pray 
You’ll never see me cry oh baby 
Ooh your heart is too blind 
Your soul is too cold 
It’s cold as the winter 
Cold as the winter 
Your soul is too cold

Ricky Martin & Christina Aguilera "Nobody wants to be lonely"

There you are
In a darkened room
You are all alone
Looking out the window
Your heart is cold and lost the will to love
Like a broken arrow

Here I stand in the shadows
Come to me, come to me
Can't you see that

Nobody wants to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry
My body's longing to hold you
So bad it hurts inside
Time is precious and it's slipping away
And I've been waiting for you all of my life
Nobody wants to be lonely, so why
Why don't you let me love you

Can you hear my voice
Do you hear my song
It's a serenade
So your heart can find me
And suddenly you're flying down the stairs
Into my arms baby
Before I start going crazy
Run to me, run to me
'Cause I'm dying

Nobody wants to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry
My body's longing to hold you
So bad it hurts inside
Time is precious and it's slipping away
And I've been waiting for you all of my life
Nobody wants to be lonely, so why
Why don't you let me love you

I wanna feel you deeply
Just like the air you're breathing
I need you here in my life
Don't walk away, don't walk away,
Don't walk away, don't walk away
No no no no

Nobody wants to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry
My body's longing to hold you
So bad it hurts inside
Time is precious and it's slipping away
And I've been waiting for you all of my life
Nobody wants to be lonely, so why
Why don't you let me love you

Nobody wants to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry
My body's longing to hold you
So bad it hurts inside
Time is precious and it's slipping away
And I've been waiting for you all of my life
Nobody wants to be lonely, so why
Why don't you let me love you

Holly Valance "Naughty girl"

It's after twelve
Can't face the day
Remind me just how hard it can be
To forget
I said things I didn't mean
You saw things you shouldn't have seen

Been a naughty girl
Real bad so and so
Done too many things a girl shouldn't know
I swear I never knew
I could hurt you so
One too many things a girl shouldn't know

Can't take the sadness from your eyes
Can't put the truth back in my lies
Don't make me try and explain
Let's just start over again

Been a naughty girl
Real bad so and so
From one too many things a girl shouldn't know
I swear I never knew
I could hurt you so
One too many things a girl shouldn't know

The more you try to stay
The more I let you go
Done too many things a girl shouldn't know
I swear I never knew
I could hurt you so
One too many things a girl shouldn't know

Won't stop and try to turn the clock back
I won't beg - I'm no good at that
Too late to start and act like a saint
Can't be something that I ain't

Been a naughty girl
Real bad so and so
Done too many things a girl shouldn't know
I swear I never knew
I could hurt you so
One too many things a girl shouldn't know

The more you try to stay
The more I let you go
From one too many things a girl shouldn't know
I swear I never knew
I could hurt you so
One too many things a girl shouldn't known

Been a naughty girl
Been a naughty girl

 

Holly Valance
Kiss Kiss

Mwah!
When you look at me tell me what do you see 
This is what you get it's the way I am 
When I look at you I wannabe I wannabe
Somewhere close to heaven with Neanderthal man
Don't go, I know you want to touch me
Here there and everywhere 
Sparks fly when we are together 
You can't deny the facts of life
You don't have to act like a star 
Try your moves in the back of the car
Don't you know that we can go far
Because tonight you gonna get my 
Mwah! Mwah!
Don't play the games that you play
Cause You know that I won't run away
Why ain't you asking me to stay
Because tonight I'm gonna give you my 
Mwah! Mwah!
(Uh!)
You could be my baby 
What's your starsign?
Won't you take a step
Into the lion's den?
I can hear my conscience calling me
Calling me
Say I'm gonna be a bad girl again
Why don't you come on over
We can't leave this all undone
Got the devil on my shoulder
There's no place for you to run
You don't have to act like a star 
Try your moves in the back of the car
Don't you know that we can go far
Because tonight you gonna get my 
Mwah! Mwah!
Don't play the games that you play
Cause You know that I won't run away
Why ain't you asking me to stay
Because tonight I'm gonna give you my 
Mwah! Mwah!
If you forget
I'll remind you
If you're paranoid
I'm behind you
If You lose your head
I'll find you
Sending you my kiss
If you forget
I'll remind you
If you're paranoid
I'm behind you
If You lose your head
I'll find you
Kiss kiss
Don't Go
Mwah! Mwah!
I-II-I
Mwah!
(Oh Yeah)
You don't have to act like a (Uh)
Try your moves in the back of your (Uh Uh Uh)
You Know that we can go far
Because tonight you gonna get my 
Kiss
(Ah)
Mwah!
You don't have to act like a star 
Try your moves in the back of the car
Don't you know that we can go far
Because tonight you gonna get my 
Mwah! Mwah!
Don't play the games that you play
Cause You know that I won't run away
Why ain't you asking me to stay
Cause tonight I'm gonna give you my 
Mwah! Mwah!
You don't have to act like a star 
(Whoa!)
Try your moves in the back of the car
Don't you know that we can go far
Because tonight you gonna get my
 (Because tonight you gonna get my )
Mwah! Mwah!
Don't play the games that you play
Cause You know that I won't run away
Why ain't you asking me to stay
Because tonight I'm gonna give you my
Christina Aguilera "Fighter" written by C.A.

When I, thought I knew you
Thinking, that you were true
I guess I, I couldn't trust
'Cause your bluff time is up
'Cause I've had enough
You were, there by my side
Always, down for the ride
But your, joy ride just came down in flames
'Cause your greed sold me out of shame, mmhmm

After all of the stealing and cheating
You probably think that I hold resentment for you
But, uh uh, oh no, you're wrong
'Cause if it wasn't for all that you tried to do
I wouldn't know just how capable I am to pull through
So I wanna say thank you

'Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
It makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
Makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter

Oh, ohh

Never, saw it coming
All of, your backstabbing
Just so, you could cash in
On a good thing before I realized your game
I heard, you're going around
Playing, the victim now
But don't, even begin
Feeling I'm the one to blame
'Cause you dug your own grave, uh huh

After all of the fights and the lies
Yes you wanted to harm me but that won't work anymore
Uh, no more, oh no, it's over
'Cause if it wasn't for all of your torture
I wouldn't know how to be this way now, and never back down
So I wanna say thank you

'Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
Makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
It makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter

DIRRTY
Christina Aguilera feat.Redman
Written by Christina Aguilera, RockWilder

Filthy (filthy) 
Nasty, you nasty (yeah) 
Too dirrty to clean my act up 
If you ain't dirrty 
You ain't here to party (woo!) 
Ladies (move) 
Gentlemen (move) 
Somebody ring the alarm 
A fire on the roof 
Ring the alarm (and I'm throwin' elbows) (x7) 
Oh, I'm overdue 
Give me some room 
I'm coming through 
Paid my dues 
In the mood 
Me and the girls gonna shake the room 
DJ's spinning (show your hands) 
Let's get dirrty (that's my jam) 
I need that, uh, to get me off 
Sweat until my clothes come off 
It's explosive, speakers are pumping (oh) 
Still jumping, six in the morning 
Table dancing, glasses are mashing (oh) 
No question, time for some action 
Temperature's up (can you feel it) 
About to erupt 
Gonna get my girls 
Get your boys 
Gonna make some noise 
Wanna get rowdy 
Gonna get a little unruly 
Get it fired up in a hurry 
Wanna get dirrty 
It's about time that I came to start the party 
Sweat dripping over my body 
Dance and getting just a little naughty 
Wanna get dirrty 
It's about time for my arrival 
Ah, heat is up 
So ladies, fellas 
Drop your cups 
Body's hot 
Front to back 
Now move your ass 
I like that 
Tight hip huggers (low for sure) 
Shake a little somethin' (on the floor) 
I need that, uh, to get me off 
Sweat until my clothes come off 
Let's get open, cause a commotion (ooh oh) 
We're still going, eight in the morning (eh) 
There's no stopping, we keep it popping (oh) 
Hot rocking, everyone's talking 
Give all you've got (give it to me) 
Just hit the spot 
Gonna get my girls 
Get your boys 
Gonna make some noise 
Rowdy 
Gonna get a little unruly 
Get it fired up in a hurry 
Wanna get dirrty 
It's about time that I came to start the party 
Ooh sweat dripping over my body 
Dance and getting just a little naughty 
Wanna get dirrty (oh, oh) 
It's about time for my arrival 
Here it comes, it's the one 
You've been waiting on 
Get up, get it up 
Yup, that's what's up 
You can just put your butt 
To the maximum 
Uh oh, here we go (here we go) 
You can tell when the music 
Starts to drop 
That's when we take it 
To the parking lot 
And I bet you somebody's gonna 
Call the cops 
Uh oh's, here we go's (here we go) 
Ohh ooh ohh, yeah yeah yeah... 
Redman: 
yo, hot damn 
doc and jam like a summer show 
i'll keep my car looking like a crash dummy drove 
my gear look like the bank got my money froze 
for that, cuz of this i pant like huddy rode 
doc the one that excite ya divas 
if the media shine, i'm shining with both of the sleeves up 
yo christina better hop in here 
my block live and in color like rodman hair 
the club is packed, the bar is filled 
i'm waiting for sister to act like lauryn hill 
frankly it's a back, no bargain deals 
i drive a four wheel ride with foreign wheels 
going up 
baby, it's brick city, you heard of that 
we blessed and hung low like bernie mac 
dogs, let 'em out, women, let 'em in 
its like i'm ODB the way im feelin' 
Wanna get rowdy (rowdy, yeah) 
Gonna get a little unruly (ruly) 
Get it fired up in a hurry (hurry) 
Wanna get dirrty 
It's about time that I came to start the party (party) 
Sweat dripping over my body (body) 
Dance and getting just a little naughty 
Wanna get dirrty 
It's about time for my arrival 
Rowdy 
Gonna get a little unruly 
Get it fired up in a hurry 
Wanna get dirrty 
It's about time that I came to start the party 
Ooh sweat dripping over my body 
Dance and getting just a little naughty 
Wanna get dirrty 
It's about time for my arrival 
Rowdy 
Dance and getting a little unruly 
Get it fired up in a hurry 
Let's get dirrty 
It's about time that I came to start the party 
Sweat dripping over my body 
Dance and getting just a little naughty 
Wanna get dirrty 
It's about time for my arrival 
Uh, what