Olsen Twins - Miami

Artist: Olsen Twins
Music Album: The Case Of The Sea World Adventure
(Music Song Lyrics):
What is that tropic spot that people like alot?
Mi-i-i-ami.
What is both cool and hot?
Mi-i-i-ami.
Even the hurricanes cannot resist it.
No hurricane has ever missed it.
I hear the timbales. I taste the tamaloes.
It's calling, it's calling to me.

Chorus:
We've got to get the Miami.
My goodness, my gracious, Miami.
We've got to get to Miami.
That hot melting pot by the sea.
The days are palmy, the nights are balmy.
There's hot pastrami and Key Lime pie to die for.

What's full of crowded streets and Afro-Cuban beats.
Mi-i-i-ami.
What has that lazy lilt, yet with a turbo tilt?
Mi-i-i-ami.
We're feeling hi-i-igh on the idea of jar alai and Hialeah.
We'll snorkel and scuba, explore little Cuba.
It's calling, it's calling to me.

Chorus

We've got to get to Miami.
Tell Daddy and Mommy, we've gone to Miami.
It's rough and it's tumble but...
Stagger or stumble, we'll get to Miami or bust.
Cause get to Miami we must.

Mi-i-i-ami. Hotcha hotcha hotch-CHA! Miami!

Chorus (2 X
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504 Boyz - Thug Girl II

Artist: 504 Boyz
Music Album: Goodfellas
(Music Song Lyrics):
Hoody-Hoo
where they at, where they at
where the thug girls at
(Over Here Whodi)
where they at, where they at,
where the thug girls at
(Over Here Whodi)
where they at, where they at
where the thug girls at
(Overe Here Whodi)
where they at, where they at

[Master P]
where the thug girls at out that 504
where the thug girls at out that 310
where the thug girls at out that 202
where the thug girls at claiming red and blue.

I heard you jockin' Master P cause he got a mercedes
A bubble eye hummer but the feds can't fade me
you just wanna ride girls jump inside
cause I'm a 3rd ward nigga til the day that I die
I only f-ck with thug girls when I'm on tha block
and i don't mess with no hoes that say they hot
All my fighting girls grab da gat grab da gat
and all ya stuntin ass bitches step back (ya heard me)

Chorus: repeat 4X

where the thug girls at
(Over Here Whodi)
where they at, where they at

[Silkk the Shocker]
They wish they knew I want a girl like you
Well, girl gotta be from the hood, but you gotta know what to do
Like beta hold the bricks, beta hold the clips
but when night time comes u gotta ??? hold da sh....
Now from the streets give me the heat
you gotta know what to do wit it,
Taz hit ya you be like I dont know who did it
Take the ??? off you guys never be like you did it
Real chick only let you hit it
Respectin by my clique stayin by her man
In public business unload get wild and thangs
She's real thats why i took her money and ice her up
If a chick gets outta line respectin me she gonna slice her up
If I give her some money she gonna know how to flip that
and if I gotta go somewhere she gonna hold it down til I get back
so Hoody Hoo if you about doin somethin
and hoody hoo if you about doin no stuntin

Chorus 4X

[Krazy]
It's about a fight tho we can f-ck Baby waste no time
What you like in your drink girl lemon or lime
The way you shake on the dance floor got me hot
Lets Drive around the lake til we find the spot
I aint suprised that you gotta man baby its cool
Gimme one night with ya girl I bet you'll leave that fool
He probably thank you went to work when you came to the club
you aint lookin for afection you need a thug
I'll be straight up with you baby dont be his lady
A nigga like big lips cause I love some head
and if your girl wanna join I'm down with that
she can lick a niggas nuts while i hit ya from the back

Chorus 4X

[Master P]
There they go in that 212
There they go in that 402
There they go in that 305
There they go in that 415
There they go in that 219
There they go ,there they go, there they go,
There they go ,there they go, there they go,
Yo, Krazy Silkk Nigga, Grab a few of these thug girls
Let's go have one of those Gangsta Parties, ya heard me?
No Limit style we gonna ball til we fall
Soulja rest in all nigga
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Children Of Bodom - Red Light In My Eyes - Pt II

Artist: Children Of Bodom
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Pulling the last cry, I was alive (alive!)
While I'm down in my hatred, weird, right (right!)
Your god has set you on fire, in the day you're dark your way

When we reached this final dusk
then bring me fire and insanity
The jet-black eyes are showing butterflies,
they dance in the fire insane, so

[Chorus:]
Fire: dance with me
Fire: come with me
Fire: your fire

Of the everlasting flame, did burn me;
The one we are all off often struggling down, down, down, down
And when you hear me forth to the everlast,
hear me used to bear dreams cast in a silent near

Fire: you're killing me
Fire: a thorn, sweet, so rare
We'll praise the Lord to begin it

Until the others will fall
But, victims are we all

We will at last destroy human gods
and within us the fire is burning
The dream lives forth and we're standing strong to fight
and the everlasting fire is burning

[Chorus:]
Fire: come with me
Fire: my god is with me
Fire: together (forever)
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Big Fun - Hey There Lonely Girl

Artist: Big Fun
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Hey there lonely gir-irl, lonely gir-irl
Let me make your broken heart like new-ew
Hey there lonely gir-irl, lonely gir-irl
Don't you know this lonely boy loves you

Ever since he broke your heart you seem so lost
Each time you pass my-y way
Oh how I long to take your-our hand
And say don't cry, I'll kiss your tears a-away
Hey there lonely gir-irl, lonely gir-irl
Let me make your broken heart like new-ew
Hey there lonely gir-irl, lonely gir-irl
Don't you know this lonely boy loves you

You think that only his two lips
(You think that only his two lips)
Can kiss your lips (can kiss your lips)
And make your heart sta-and still
(And make your heartbeat stand still)
But once you're in my arms you-ou'll see
No one can kiss your lips the way I-I wi-ill
The way I-I wi-ill

Hey there lonely gir-irl, lonely gir-irl
Let me make your broken heart like new-ew

Hey there lonely gir-irl, lonely gir-irl
Don't you know this lonely boy loves you
Don't you know this lonely boy loves you... (ou-ou-ou-ou)
Loves you... (ou-ou-ou-ou)
Loves you... (ou-ou-ou-ou
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Biohazard: Man With A Promise

Artist: Biohazard
Music Album: Urban Discipline
(Music Song Lyrics):
A man with a promise smashes down my door
He sees a future with me, he's gonna give me more
"Give me all your trust, I'msure you won't regret
Just sign the dotted line, and I'll do so the rest"
He says I can't make it alone, not without him
But I've always been on my own, he doesn't know who I am
And now I'm starting to see just what you are to me
A parasitic leech of my life

Pre-chorus:

You feed off the art that I bleed
You're a man with a promise but you ain't shit to me

A man broke his promise and he wants reparations
He sold me up the river, cause me grief and frustration
I gave him all my trust and got stabbed in the back
A lucky motherf-cker that he hasn't yet been whacked
You ain't no f-cking artist, spend your life exploiting others
Try all you want, you can't break me or my brothers
A business man vulture,no honor, no class
Take your money and your lawyers and shove 'em up your ass

Pre-chorus II:

You feed off the art that I bleed
Numbers to you is just pain to me

Chorus:

Now the tables are turned
Can't you see motherf-cker that you've been burned
You're a man with a promise but you ain't shit to me
You ain't shit to me

Lead

Pre-chorus II

Chorus

Biohazard: Loss

Artist: Biohazard
Music Album: Urban Discipline
(Music Song Lyrics):
Not even for a second when he wake up did he ask
If today was gonna be his last
An average day in the middle of a life
Terminated by a sharp knife
Killing, spilling the liquid blood
As his boyz found him lying face down in the mud
You might say this song is in poor taste
But I must discuss the waste

Chorus I:

Of lives of friends that I have lost
Who pays the price, who pays the cost
Can't cry, just anger till the end
It burns inside to lose a friend

Walking thin lines, anything to cop a dime
Labelled habitual, a loser three times
Just f-cking' around, knuckles bloody to the bone
Whatever, the future's unknown
Unless you believe in predestination of fate
The letter read termination
It was f-cked up I couldn't make out his face
Through the blod, what a f-cking waste

Chorus I

Chorus II:

My friend was there until the end (my friend)
Can never be replaced
The pain that I taste (It's over)
What a f-cking waste

Chorus I

Cold blooded murder, suicide, another body laid to rest
Untimely demise, homicide, my faith is put to the test
Is there a god, sometimes I just can't believe
My friend who is dead was shot and then robbed
Something quite hard to conceive
People dying everyday there's got to be a better way
The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay
Like the memory of a friend who stood with me until the end
The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay

Chorus I

Lead

It's not for me that I grieve, but for the families left berieved
I question whether life is fair, I wonder if I even care
We think we know what life is worth until they lower us beneath
the earth
Mother crying, forever hurt, my face like stone I shavel dirt

Chorus II

Perret Pierre - Mon Ptit Loup

Artist: Perret Pierre
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
(Pierre Perret)
I
Ah c'qu'il est beau mon chibre
Quand il est l'air libre
Son uniforme est joyeux
Tte rose et veine bleue
Quand le printemps l'caresse
Il se gonfle d'ivresse
En secousses chromatiques
Vers des jupes nigmatiques
Il a l'oeil qui qumande
Quelque lvre gourmande
Quelque noisette sertie
Dans un abricot petit
II
Ah c'qu'il est beau mon chibre
Quand il est l'air libre
C'est un python rose et dur
De satin vein d'azur
Les dames de coeur prtendent
Qu'il bande la commande
Et cette force motrice
A rendu bien des services
Grce ce don cleste
Il amliore bien des siestes
Des abbesse du couvent
Qui parlent de lui souvent
III
Ah c'qu'il est beau mon chibre
Faut voir comme il vibre
Quand un coeur d'artichaud bat
Au sommet d'un' paire de bas
Quand sous sa gabardine
Il tend la toile fine
Son robuste campement
Fait rver bien des mamans
L'hiver cett' maisonnette
Leur sert mm' de chauff'rette
Il dgle tour tour
Lvres gerces et doigts gourds
IV
Ah c'qu'il est beau mon chibre
Son sduisant calibre
Fait crier les demoiselles
Gmir les femmes infidles
Quand un mari rapplique
Il se replie stoque
Sous le sommier conjugal
Et bon Dieu que a fait mal
Ah c'qu'il est beau mon chibre
Quand il est l'air libre
C'est un donjon fabuleux
Jalonn de chemins bleus
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Biz Markie: Let Me Turn You On

Artist: Biz Markie
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
[Biz Markie]
Everybody just clap your hands {"no stoppin"}
Uptown {"no stoppin"}
Brooklyn {"no stoppin"}
Queens {"no stoppin"}
The Bronx {"no stoppin"}
Long Island {"no stoppin"}
New Jersey {"no stoppin, say no stoppin"}
Yo V, bring it in
Aight, this this a special dedication
To my man DJ Hollywood
Because he was one of the first ones out there
And I-I-I'd like I'd like to sing a little song
A little something like this
To all the ladies out there, this goes out to you now
Check it out

[Verse One: Biz singing]
Ooooh, whoa-whoa
No wayyyyyyyyy, no wayyyyyyyy
For you to stop me now
I'm the kind of guy that could really turn you on
Give you so much lovin, and treat you on
Just hold me close and hold me tight
And let's make love tonight
And I swear to you baby, I'll treat you right
If you're the kind of girl that I've been lookin for
Be real good to me baby, let me be adored
I don't stop the way I'm feelin
Just keep on turnin me on
And I swear to you baby, I'll love you all night long

[Interlude One]
Somebody say well (well) - WELLLLL! (WELLLLL!)
There ain't no way to stop me now, come on
Let me here you say welll (welll) - oh well (oh well)
WELLLLLLL-LLLLLLLL-LLLLLLL

[Verse Two: Biz singing]
Did you ever see a girl, and thought she didn't care
Did you ever feel like cryin, and think you'd get nowhere
Did you ever see her comin, when the lights were down below
Did you ever whisper GOD I LOVE HER, but how much you never know
Did you ever look into her eyes and see a little prayer
Could you sew a spot, flow to her heart
And think that you were there?
Did you ever wonder where she is, or wonder if shec12

Electric Light Orchestra - Momma

Artist: Electric Light Orchestra
Music Album: Electric Light Orchestra Ii
(Music Song Lyrics):
She came up from the country with a smile for everyone
she left her blue horizon just to find another home
a lonely girl who'd travelled many days
a lonely heart that could not find a way

(chorus)
and she said Momma, it's a hard life now you're gone
Momma, it's so hard to carry on
and I feel I'm a fool who lost it all
you used to make it all so very clear
that life must go on though the end is near
oh Momma, it's a sad and lonely life

A misty morning rider she came wandering through the hills
a wanderin soul appearin over rainy window sills
a loser in her heart, but in her face
a smile for everyone under God's grace

(chorus)

Midnight maiden madness, what to search for in this place
gateway to the city, night sky shadows on her face
a lady lost in nowhere but her stare
leaves the world, her life to start somewhere

(chorus
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Perret Pierre - Sonnet Biblique

Artist: Perret Pierre
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
(T. Gautier)
I
Je bande trop. De ma culotte
Je sors mon vit qui dcalotte
Son champignon
tre midi, seul dans sa chambre,
En tte tte avec son membre,
C'est du guignon.
II
Mon jacquemart me tend le ventre :
Dans quelque-chose il faut que j'entre,
Cul bouche ou con.
Mais je ne vois pas ma voisine
Lanant son ?illade assassine
De son balcon
III
En vain Coco dresse sa huppe :
Dans la maison pas une jupe,
Pas un bonnet.
La pine au poing, pose quivoque,
dfaut de con je t'invoque,
Veuve Poignet.
IV
Mais la Chimre ouvre sa porte.
Une femme entre, gorge forte,
reins puissants,
Qui retrousse chemise et cotte
Met sous mon nez sa grosse motte
Aux crins frisants
V
Puis je l'empoigne par les hanches,
Et j'carte ses cuisses blanches
De mon genou ;
Dj ma pine triomphante
De l'abricot perant la fente
Y fait son trou.
VI
Serrant le cul, haussant la croupe,
Les pieds en l'air comme en un groupe
De Clodion,
Elle absorbe toute ma pine
Et retrouve de Messaline
Le tordion.
VIl
Un flot de liqueur prostatique,
Du temple mouillant le portique,
Ecume au bord ;
Sous le choc du vit qui la pousse
Elle crie chaque secousse :
Vas-y plus fort !
VIII
Les yeux noys, de plaisir ple,
Jusqu' la garde elle s'empale,
Comme autrefois
Du dieu Priape au fond d'un antre
Les filles s'enfonaient au ventre
L'outil de bois.
IX
Quand j'ai bien goutt mon tube,
Je vois s'envoler le succube
Aux beaux seins nus,
Je deviens flasque, je dbande,
Et je regrette mon offrande,
Fausse Vnus.
X
Sur mes doigts en nappes s'panche,
Dj fro
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Biz Markie: Mudd Foot

Artist: Biz Markie
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
"Hey Mudfoot, you know what we're here for, lay some treats on us!"
-> Fat Albert

[Intro]
Yo, dis is one of the, dis dis
Yo dis is that, that's that joint
Yo that's the.. that's that joint
Yo this is another one from the, y'know
You know who it's from! WHAT?!
Oh, now you don't know who it's from now right?
Okay, now I'ma just tell you
You know this is from the diabolical energetical
poetrical numerical new lyrical man, B-I-Z
Emmezah-emmezah-A-R-K-I-E
Best on the scene, man appointed rap king in effect
If you EVER try to disrespect the Biz Markie
Disability checks you collect, BUT ANYWAY!
I'm just bringin you you somethin
A new, a new a little somethin
Because you remember me from y'know, "The Biz Mark, Biz Mark"
And from the {*beatboxing*} and all that mess
And you know all the other stuff from like, "Make the Music.."
But yo, but I'd like to dedicate this to, my best friend TJ Swan
My cuz-n, my cousin Cutmaster Cool V
My man, my man, and my man, DJ Marley Marl
Cause we in the studio doin this, this is for my NEW DANCE
So check it out, everybody ready
I think he's ready to get, I-ah-I
I-I just think he's read', I think I'm ready to get hype

[Biz Markie]
I'm the Diabolical, Biz Markie
From "Pickin' Boogers," the "Vapors" - "Make the Music" you see
But now I'm bringin to you for your enjoyment
It's an animated dance for my employment
You might remember him from Saturday afternoon
He was my favorite character on any cartoon
But when you do the dance, you can't stay kaput
EVERYBODY GET UP.. and do the Mudd Foot
C'MON! Get up and do the Mudd Foot
C'mon, yo yo, yo c'mon and do the MUDD Foot
"Hey hey," yo h

Perret Pierre - Mon Chibre

Artist: Perret Pierre
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
(Pierre Perret)
I
la porte de Marie-Lou
Y a un superbe tapis-brosse
On pensait qu'il venait d'Ecosse
Tant le toucher en tait doux
C'taient les poils du cul de ses amants
Y en avait un blond Ferdinand
Un noir au cur d'Angoulme
Un qui dserta rcemment
des couilles d'un beau Capitaine
Les p'tits friss sont au sergent
ui qui est mit au commandant
Et tout le reste vient du rgiment
II
Sur la langue de Marie-Lou
Y avait un cheveu magnifique
Quand elle parlait c'tait comique
Mais elle y tenait plus que tout
C'tait le poil du cul de son amant
L'unique poil de Gatan
Un autenthique aristocrate
Qui a dplor sa vie durant
De pas pouvoir s'en faire des nattes
C'tait pas celui de Constant
Qui en avait fait sa brosse dents
Ni de Germain qui en a qu'un dans la main
III
Dans la grange de Marie-Lou
Y avait un tas de foin superbe
On crut qu'elle avait fauch l'herbe
Du printemps jusqus'au mois d'Aot
C'taient les poils du cul de ses amants
Y avait les tout boucls charmant
Des enfants d'coeur de St Sulpice
Trois petits poils phosphorescents
D'un Chinois qui avait la jaunisse
Et une gerbe de crins blancs
D'un morutier du Gronland
Les aut' venaient des moine du couvent
IV
Sur le mat'las de Marie-Lou
On s'irritait sal'ment les meules
On l'eut dit plein jusqu' la gueule
De chardons et branches de houx
C'taient les poils du cul de ses amants
L'un fut arrach par le vent
Du cul d'un prieur de la Mecque
Y avait un poil encor' fumant
Tomb d'un' selle de bicyclette
Le poil d'un acadmicien
Qui marquait la pag' d'un livre ancien
Tout le re
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