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1. Akon: Lonley

 

Lonely im so lonely,
I have nobody,
To call my owwnnn
Im so lonely, im mr. Lonely
I have nobody,
To call my owwnnn
Im so lonely,

Yo this one here goes out to all my playas out there ya kno got to have one good girl whose always been there like ya
Kno took all the bullshit then one day she cant take it no more and decides to leave

I woke up in the middle of the night and I noticed my girl wasn't by my side, coulda sworn I was dreamin, for her I was
Feenin, so I hadda take a little ride, back tracking ova these few years, tryna figure out wat I do to make it go bad, cuz
Ever since my girl left me, my whole life came crashin

Im so lonely (so lonely),
Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own) girl

Im so lonely (so lonely)
Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own) girl

Cant belive I hadda girl like you and I just let you walk right outta my life, after all I put u thru u still stuck
Around and stayed by my side, what really hurt me is I broke ur heart, baby you were a good girl and I had no right, I
Really wanna make things right, cuz without u in my life girl

Im so lonely (so lonely)
Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody to call my own)
To call my own (to call my own) girl

Im so lonely (so lonely)
Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own) girl

Been all about the world ain't neva met a girl that can take the things that you been through
Never thought the day would come where you would get up and run and I would be out chasing u
Cuz aint nowhere in the globe id rather be, aint noone in the globe id rather see then the girl of my dreams that made me
Be so happy but now so lonely

So lonely (so lonely)
Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own)

Im so lonely (so lonely)
Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own) girrll

Never thought that id be alone, I didnt hope you'd be gone this long, I jus want u to call my phone, so stop playing girl and
Come on home (come on home), baby girl I didn't mean to shout, I want me and you to work it out, I never wished Id ever
Hurt my baby, and its drivin me crazy cuz...

Im so lonely (so lonely)
Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own)

Im so lonely (so lonely)
Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own) girll

Lonely, so lonely
So lonely, (so lonely),
Mr. Lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, (so lonely), Mr. Lonely

2. 2Pac: Ghetto Gospel

Hit 'em with a little ghetto gospel

[Chorus: Elton John]
Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Without the sounds of guns

[Verse 1]
If I could recollect before my hood days
I'd sit and reminisce thinkin of bliss of the good days
I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to Ďem
AIDS tested, it was stress that they under
And nowadays things change
Everyone's ashamed of the youth, cuz the truth look strange
And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed and it hurts
Cuz any day they'll push the button
And all good men like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nothin
Told em they could get teary, the world looks dreary
When you wipe your eyes see it clearly
There's no need for you to fear me
If you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
It aint about black or white, cuz we're human
I hope we see the light before it's ruined
My Ghetto Gopsel

[Chorus]
Those who wish to follow me (Ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Without the sounds of guns

[Verse 2]
Tell me do you see that old lady, aint it sad?
Livin outta bags, but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady
Crack got her crazy, yet she's givin birth to a baby
I don't trip and let it fade me
From outta the frying pan we jump into another form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged
Wonder if they take it all back, will I still keep the courage?
I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, stay in control, drink out my own bottles
I made mistakes but learned from every one
And when it's said and done
I bet this brother be a better one
If I upset you don't stress
Never forget, that God isn't finished with me yet
I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord do his thang
But am I less holy?
Cuz I chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets
My Ghetto Gospel

[Chorus]
Those who wish to follow me (Yea, ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young worrier
Without the sounds of guns

Lord can you hear me speak?

They pay the price for being hell bound


3. Phantom Planet: California

We've been on the run, driving in the sun
Looking out for number one

California here we come
Right back where we started from

Well hustlers grab your guns
This shadow weighs a ton
Driving down the 101
California here we come
Right back where we started from
California... here we come

On the stereo
Listen as we go
Nothing's gonna stop me now

California here we come
Right back where we started from

A Pedal to the floor
Thinking of the roar
Gotta get us to the show

California here we come
Right back where we started from
California... here we come
California, california... here we come
Ohhhhhhhh...

California, california... here we come
California, california... here we come
California, california... here we come
California, california... here we come
---> fade out

 4. Incomplete: Backstreet Boys

Empty spaces fill me up with holes
Distant faces with no place left to go
Without you within me I can't find no rest
Where I'm going is anybody's guess

I tried to go on like I never knew you
I'm awake but my world is half asleep
I pray for this heart to be unbroken
But without you all I'm going to be is
Incomplete

Voices tell me I should carry on
But I am swimming in an ocean all alone
Baby my baby it's written on your face
You still wonder if we made a big mistake

I try to go on like I never knew you
I'm awake but my world is half asleep
I pray for this heart to be unbroken
But without you all I'm going to be is
Incomplete

I don't meant to drag it on
But I can't seem to let you go
I don't wanna make you face this world alone
I wanna let you go (alone)

I try to go on like I never knew you
I'm awake but my world is half asleep
I pray for this heart to be unbroken
But without you all I'm going to be is
Incomplete
Incomplete

5. Daniel powter: Bad Day

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6. Shakira feat. Alejandro Sanz: La Tortura

Alejandro Sanz:
Ay payita mŪa
GuŠrdate la poesŪa
GuŠrdate la alegrŪa pa'ti

Shakira:
No pido que todos los dŪas sean de sol
No pido que todos los viernes sean de fiesta
Tampoco te pido que vuelvas rogando perdůn
Si lloras con los ojos secos
Y hablando de ella

Shakira:
Ay amor me duele tanto

Alejandro Sanz:
Me duele tanto

Shakira:
Que te fueras sin decir a donde
Ay amor, fue una tortura perderte

Alejandro Sanz:
Yo se que no he sido un santo
Pero lo puedo arreglar amor

Shakira:
No solo de pan vive el hombre
Y no de excusas vivo yo.

Alejandro Sanz:
Solo de errores se aprende
Y hoy se que tuyo es mi corazůn

Shakira:
Mejor te guardas todo eso
A otro perro con ese hueso
Y nos decimos adiůs

No puedo pedir que el invierno perdone a un rosal
No puedo pedir a los olmos que entreguen peras
No puedo pedirle lo eterno a un simple mortal
Y andar arrojando a los cerdos miles de perlas

Alejandro Sanz:
Ay amor me duele tanto
Me duele tanto
Que no creas mŠs en mis promesas

Shakira:
Ay amor

Alejandro Sanz:
Es una tortura p

Shakira:
Perderte

Alejandro Sanz:
Yo se que no he sido un santo
Pero lo puedo arreglar amor

Shakira:
No solo de pan vive el hombre
Y no de excusas vivo yo.

Alejandro Sanz:
Solo de errores se aprende
Y hoy se que tuyo es mi corazůn

Shakira:
Mejor te guardas todo eso
A otro perro con ese hueso
Y nos decimos adiůs

Alejandro Sanz:
No te bajes, no te bajes
Oye negrita mira, no te rajes
De lunes a viernes tienes mi amor
Dťjame el sŠbado a mi que es mejor
Oye mi negra no me castigues mŠs
Porque allŠ afuera sin ti no tengo paz
Yo solo soy un hombre muy arrepentido
Soy como el ave que vuelve a su nido

Yo se que no he sido un santo
Pero lo puedo arreglar amor

Shakira:
No solo de pan vive el hombre
Y no de excusas vivo yo.

Alejandro Sanz:
Solo de errores se aprende
Y hoy se que tuyo es mi corazůn

Shakira:
Ay ay ay,
Ay ay ay,
Ay, todo lo que he hecho por ti
Fue una tortura perderte
Me duele tanto que sea asi
Sigue llorando perdůn
Yo... yo no voy
A llorar por ti...
A llorar por ti

7. Daddy Yankee feat. Lil Jon und Pitbull: Gasolina


[Lil Jon:]
Yeah! Remix Remix Remix
(Whose this?)
[Lil Jon:]
What's his name?
Da-ddy Yan-kee
[Pitbull:]
Daddy Yankee..
Boricua, cubano, boricua cubano, boricua cubano, boricua
(Subele mambo pa que mi gata prenda lo motores) [3x]
(Que se prepararen que lo que viene es pa que le den DURO!)

[Daddy Yankee:]
Mamita yo se que tu no te me va a quitar (duro!)
Lo que me gusta es que tu te dejas llevar (duro!)
Todos los viernes ella sale a vacilar (duro!)
Mi gata no para de janguear porque (YEAH!)

[Chorus (Daddy Yankee, Lil Jon):]
A ella le gusta la gasolina (whatcha say)
Dame mas gasolina! (hey)
A ella encanta la gasolina (whatcha say)
Dame mas gasolina! (hey)
A ella le gusta la gasolina (yeah)
Dame mas gasolina! (yeah)
A ella encanta la gasolina (yeah)
Dame mas gasolina! (hey, hey hey..)

[Daddy Yankee:]
Ella prende la turvina
No discrimina
No se pierde ni un party de marquesina
Se acicala va pa la esquina
Luce tambien que hasta la sombra le combina
Asesina, me domina
Janguea en carro, motora, y limosina
Llena su tanque de adrenalina
Cuando escucha reggaeton en la cocina

[Chorus (Daddy Yankee, Lil Jon, Pitbull):]
A ella le gusta la gasolina (whatcha say) (Daddy Yankee)
Dame mas gasolina! (hey)(hey)
A ella encanta la gasolina (whatcha say)
Dame mas gasolina! (hey)(Pitbull)
A ella le gusta la gasolina (yeah) (boricua, cubano)
Dame mas gasolina! (yeah) (boricua, cubano)
A ella le encanta la gasolina (yeah)
Dame mas gasolina!
Pitbull!

[Pitbull:]
A ella le gusta la gasolina
Mami yo tengo la gasolina
Dale pa' bajo y ahora pa' arriba
Tu no pegas tarro?? no me digas
Mentirosa, tu sabes mas que nadie que tu eres loca
Ahora baila y quitate la ropa (yeah!)
De Puerto Rico a Cuba
Cuba hasta la Yuma, todas las mujeres
Don't stop get it get it
Sucia, yo tengo esa gasolina que te gusta
Olvidate de tu marido y disfruta
Deja la intriga, baila amiga
Tu yo y ella, tremenda pareja (yeah..)
Deja, los juegos pa' los ninos de la escuela
Si los tienes acapella enseŠamelos no tenga pena mira..
Ima tell you one more time: Yo te doy la gasolina!

[Chorus (Daddy Yankee, Lil Jon):]
A ella le gusta la gasolina (skeet skeet skeet)
Dame mas gasolina! (skeet skeet skeet)
A ella le encanta la gasolina (skeet skeet skeet)
Dame mas gasolina! (let s go)
A ella le gusta la gasolina (whatcha say)
Dame mas gasolina! (hey)(hey)
A ella le encanta la gasolina (whatcha say)
Dame mas gasolina!

[Daddy Yankee:]
(YO!) Aqui yo soy de los mejores
No te me ajores
En la pista nos llaman lo matadores
tu haces que cualquiera se enamore
Cuando bailas al ritmo de los tambores,
Esto va pa' las gatas de to' colores
Para la mayores, pa' la menores
Para la que son mas zorras que los casadores
Pa' la mujeres que no apagan su motores

[N.O.R.E.:]
Whose this?
(PAPI! NORE!)
San Juan, Fajardo
vayamos a un goze
Tu cara linda, mami mira
Ven mami, ven mami toma tu salina
You feelin' oro, hey yo you oro
Tu amiga like my stomach, you can both go un porro
vuacala arroz con pollo, that's what I need
Mami Im with Daddy Yankee
So ven aqui (hey! hey!)
She love the way I do it (que que)
And flowing on that car do it
They call me papi chulo
Tell me Nore dame duro
Ven mami vamonos, dale dale culo
Ven chula, cubriendo basura
This is history we makin with Daddy Yankee and NORE
Name another rapper messing with reggaeton before me
Caliente, suavemente, tranquilo, vendito
Toma tu gasolina!

[Bridge (Daddy Yankee):]
Tenemo tu y yo algo pendiente
Tu me debe algo y lo sabes
Conmigo ella se pierdeee
No le rindes cuentas a nadieee [2x]
(yeah!)

[Daddy Yankee, Lil Jon:]
Subele mambo pa' que mi gata prenda lo motores
(skeet skeet skeet)
Subele mambo pa' que mi gata prenda lo motores
(skeet skeet skeet)
Subele mambo pa' que mi gata prenda lo motores
(skeet skeet skeet)
Que se prepararen que lo que viene es pa que le den (DURO!)

Mamita yo se que tu no te me va a quitar (duro!)
Lo que me gusta es que tu te dejas llevar (duro!)
Todos los viernes ella sale a vacilar (duro!)
Mi gata no para de janguear porque (Whatcha say?)

[Chorus: (Daddy Yankee) (Lil' Jon)]
A ella le gusta la gasolina (hey)
Dame mas gasolina! (whatcha say)
A ella le encanta la gasolina (hey)(hey)
Dame mas gasolina! (yeah!)
A ella le gusta la gasolina (whatcha say)
Dame mas gasolina! (hey)(hey)
A ella le encanta la gasolina (whatcha say)
Dame mas gasolina! (hey, hey, hey..)

[Lil Jon:]
Yeah yeah

8. Black Eyed Peas: Don't Phuk with my heart

No, no, no, no, donít phunk with my heart
(Yeah)
No, no, no, no, donít phunk with my heart

I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in love, baby (in love, baby)
I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in love, baby (in love, baby)

Girl, you know you got me, got me
With your pistol shot me, shot me
And I'm here helplessly
In love and nothing can stop me
You can't stop me cause once I start it
Can't return me cause once you bought it
I'm coming baby, donít got it (donít make me wait)
So letís be about it

No, no, no, no, donít phunk with my heart

Baby, have some trustin', trustin'
When I come in lustin', lustin'
Cause I bring you that comfort
I ainít only here cause I want ya body
I want your mind too
Interestinís what I find you
And I'm interested in the long haul
Come on girl (yee-haw)

come on

I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in love, baby (in love, baby)
I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in love, baby (in love, baby)

No, no, no, no, donít phunk with my heart

Girl, you had me, once you kissed me
My love for you is not iffy
I always want you with me
I'll play Bobby and youíll play Whitney
If you smoke, I'll smoke too
Thatís how much I'm in love with you
Crazy is what crazy do
Crazy in love, I'm a crazy fool

No, no, no, no, donít phunk with my heart

Why are you so insecure
When you got passion and love her
You always claiminí I'm a cheater
Think I'd up and go leave ya
For another seŮorita
You forgot that I need ya
You mustíve caught amnesia
Thatís why you donít believe

uh, yeah, check it out

Donít you worry Ďbout a thing, baby
Cause you know you got me by a string, baby
Donít you worry Ďbout a thing, baby
Cause you know you got me by a string, baby

Baby girl, you make me feel
You know you make me feel so real
I love you more than sex appeal
(Cause youíre)
That-tha, that tha, that-tha, that girl [5x]

[overlapping]
No, no, no, no, donít phunk with my heart [2x]
That-tha, that tha, that-tha, that girl [2x]

I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in love, baby (in love, baby) [4x]

Donít you worry Ďbout a thing, baby
Cause you know you got me by a string, baby
Donít you worry Ďbout a thing, baby
Cause you know you got me by a string, baby

9. Gwen Stefani feat. Eve: Hollaback Girl

Uh huh, this my shit. All the girls stomp your feet like this. A few times Iíve been around that track. So itís not just gonna to happen like that. Because I ainít no HOLLABACK GIRL. I ainít no HOLLABACK GIRL. Oooh oooh, this my shit, this my shit. I heard that you were talking shit. And you didnít think that I would hear it. People hear you talking like that, getting everybody fired up. So Iím ready to attack, gonna lead the pack. Gonna get a touchdown, gonna take you out. Thatís right, put your pom-poms down, getting everybody fired up. A few times Iíve been around that track. So itís not just gonna to happen like that. Because I ainít no HOLLABACK GIRL. I ainít no HOLLABACK GIRL. Oooh oooh, this my shit, this my shit.

So thatís right dude, meet me at the bleachers. No principals, no student-teachers. All the boys want to be the winner, but there can only be one. So Iím gonna fight, gonna give it my all. Gonna make you fall, gonna sock it to you. Thatís right Iím the last one standing, another one bites the dust. A few times Iíve been around that track. So itís not just gonna to happen like that. Because I ainít no HOLLABACK GIRL. I ainít no HOLLABACK GIRL. Oooh oooh, this my shit, this my shit. Let me hear you say this shit is bananas. B-A-N-A-N-A-S (This shit is bananas) (B-A-N-A-N-A-S) A few times Iíve been around that track. So itís not just gonna to happen like that. Because I ainít no HOLLABACK GIRL. I ainít no HOLLABACK GIRL. Oooh oooh, this my shit, this my shit.

10. Gorillaz: Feel Good

City's breaking down on a camelís back.
They just have to go 'cos they dont hold back
So all you fill the streets itís appealing to see
You wont get out the county, 'cos you're bad and free
You've got a new horizon It's ephermal style.
A melancholy town where we never smile.
And all I wanna hear is the message beep.
My dreams, they've got to kiss, because I dont get sleep, no..

Windmill, Windmill for the land.
Learn forever hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride
It is sticking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Letís turn forever you and me
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?

Laughing gas these hazmats, fast cats,
Lining them up-a like ass cracks,
Ladies, homies, at the track
its my chocolate attack.
Shit, I'm stepping in the heart of this here
Care bear bumping in the heart of this here
watch me as I gravitate
hahahahahahaa.
Yo, we gonna go ghost town,
this motown,
with yo sound
you're in the place
you gonna bite the dust
Cant fight with us
With yo sound
you kill the INC.
so dont stop, get it, get it
until you're cheddar header.
Yo, watch the way I navigate

Windmill, Windmill for the land.
Learn forever hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride
It is sticking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Letís turn forever you and me
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?

Dont stop, get it, get it
we are your captains in it
steady,
watch me navigate,
ahahahahahhaa.
Dont stop, get it, get it
we are your captains in it
steady, watch me navigate

Arschficksong

Den Leuten fšllt es auf wir reden stšndig Łber ScheiŖe, egal ob flŁssig fest braune oder weiŖe. Sie fragen ob ich nur Łber Analsex reden kann doch es geht nicht anders ich bin der Arschfickmann. Es fing an mit 13 und ner Tube Gleitcreme da braucht man nicht erst lockern sondern kann ihn gleich reinschieben Katrin hat geschrien vor Schmerz mir hats gefallen ich hab gelernt man kann ne Hand reinstecken und dann weinen.Ich hab experementiert, Katrin war schockiert sie hat nicht gewusst das der Negerdildo auch vibriert. Ihr Arsch hat geblutet und ich bin gekomm seit diesem Tag sing ich den Arschficksong. Und der geht: (refrain) dadadada dadadada dadadadada dadadadada Und dann kam der erste Rapper der dachte er sie besser als jeder von der Sekte und als ich dann in ihm steckte hat er geweint und gesagt es tut ihm leid fŁr ihn wars ne blamage fŁr mich ficken in ekstase. Ich hab ihn langsam reingesteckt und mal mit voller wucht ich bin rosettenfetischist es ist sucht ich wollte den kerl schonen sein loch war schon ganz blau und dabei fand ich raus er konnte blasen wie ne frau. Aber es ging nicht lange, irgindwie musste er kotzen wahrscheinlich lag es an den restlichen ScheiŖe-Brocken scheiŖegal wieder anal bis ich komm ich bin der arschfickmann das ist der Arschficksong und der geht: Refrain ich kann verstehn das du sagts das arschfick nichts fŁr dich ist doch wenn du mal bedŁrfnis nach nem schwanz hast mach ich es ich nehm mir dafŁr zeit und bring ein spielzeug mit du brauchst viel kondition halt deinen arsch schŲn fit. 2xRefrain



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