Olsen Twins - Identical Twins

Artist: Olsen Twins
Music Album: I Am The Cute One
(Music Song Lyrics):
Hello, we’re twins
We’re twins, yes sir
I am me, she is she
Exept when i pretent on her
And when we switch
You can’t tell wich is wich
You dont know who you’re talking to
‘Cause we’re identical ‘dentical ‘dentical
Identical twins

We look a lot alike
But we are not alike
I’m loud – complained
She’s serious – she’s right!
We’re totally – totally
Different - different
Identical twins

We read different stories
We watch different shows
And we like different colours here
We wear different bowls
We dance to different music
We laugh at different jokes
Guys, Guys, it’s like we’re
Two different folks

The we appear alike
We know, we’re near alike
She’s sweet
She’s sousty – What does that mean?
You’re busy!
Says you! – It’s too!
It’s not – It’s too!

We’re totally – totally
Different – different
Identical twins

We look a lot alike
But we are not alike
Two – two
Totally – totally
Uggely – Uggely
Opposite – opposite
Totally – totally
Different – different
Identical twins

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Identical twins

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Identical twins

Two – two
Totally – opposite
Uggely - different
Opposite – uggely
Totally – opposite
Different – totally
Identical twins
Identical twins
Dielieliedom
Olsen Twins lyrics, Olsen Twins Identical Twins lyrics, Olsen Twins Identical Twins mp3 song
Olsen Twins Identical Twins

Bizkit Limp: Crushed End of Days Soundtrack

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
from the End Of Days Soundtrack

It's limp bizkit
And this is how we learn

You can't talk to me
You're not supposed be, in my face
So get the f-ck outta my face
Why you insist?
You gotta talk that shit,
You gotta keep that dog-ass breath
All up in my face

But I remember when,
you would never lie to a friend
cause you were so high,
you were so shy,
you were so f-cked up anyway

life keeps on tickin'
tickin' tickin' into the future
cause this is how we learn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn

you can't erase me,
I'm alive as I can be, in your face
So get the f-ck outta my face
Why you insist?
just gotta turn out like this,
you're gonna burn out like this all up in my face

but I remember how
you said you want it all and you want it now
cause you were so young,
you were so dumb
you were so f-cked up anyway

life keeps on tickin'
tickin' tickin' into the future
cause this is how we learn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn

think about it (think about it),
Think about it (think about it)
Oh my (oh my), where you at (where you at)?
C'mon(c'mon)
I know you feelin' it baby (feelin' it baby)
I know you feelin' that (feelin' that)
C'mon
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)
And this is how it should be done (be done)
And this is how it should be done (be done)
Cause my styyyyyyyyyyyyle is identical to none
(Identical to none)
outta here (outta here)
I'm getting' the hell outta here (hell outta here)
Limp bizkit style (limp bizkit style)
Hey lethal wait up ( hey lethal wait up

Chubb Rock - Ya Bad Chubbs

Artist: Chubb Rock
Music Album: And The Winner Is
(Music Song Lyrics):
This is an introduction
To music that just be pumpin'
While hits just be dippin'
The intention is for humpin' the floor
Shinin' the wood with our jeans
If it's denim don't worry
It's hip hop don't hem 'em
Money earnin' concernin'
I'll be teachin' and learnin'
Gettin' hot from my rhymes and my looks
Not from bourbon
No solution no remedy
No cure like a deodorant
Yo you have to be sure
That if you talk up or walk up into myface
That wouldn't become a big public disgrace
'Cause I'll ban you, burn you up, and tan you
Treat you like the elephant
And man you will be hocked and locked in a jar with a lid
Hangin' on a wall in Michael Jackson's crib
'Cause I'm bad, in fact I'm a thriller
I drink milk, that's why I'm a top biller
Like a funeral home, I'll make a killing
I'm not Giz even though I'm still chillin'
Guys say I'm scary, girls say I'm cuddly
Rough like bark but dark and lovely
This ain't no game and I'm no toy
And like Anita Baker, I'll bring you joy
With my word when I open my mouth
Ask Oliver North to go and break south
A homo is a no-no but you know I'll smack a faggot
Boy, you got to see me, I'm rich like Jimmy Swaggart
I'm a loon and ya know, comin' soon
A rhyme kicked to this Popeye tune
This is hip hop with a little be-bop
And I won't flop 'cause I can't stop
I will mop up the slop and then go to the top
'Cause I'm not Robocop, I'm Chubb Rock
I'm Chubb Rock risin' and I'll break your leg
And I'm more than a forty ounce, I'm more like a keg
And I'm the big dipper, rippin' like Jack the Ripper
And if you want the proof, the proof is in my liquor
So you knew it and you blew it, let's get to it
Gonna run you over with a rhyme that's like a big Buick
And since you think you're slender, I'll slap you with a fender
And bind you up, wind you up, and grind you up in a blender
And then I'll serve you with coffee and cake
Oh damn, I should've had a V-8, oh well
I'll put you on a plate so it looks a little neater
You're a tramp, so I'll sprinkle salt and pepper
And paprika on your face, like mace
So you can taste immediately
Just like the base that went up your nose previously
So it seems you're too zooed to battle
Word's up chump, acne bump, skidaddle
You're a nine, I'm a ten
Victory is mine agai, this Bud's for me
So here, take a Heineken
With your self-esteem, you will never redeem
Like Martin Luther King, you have a dream
That maybe you will beat me, maybe defeat me
But you're too illiterate, so I won't consider it
Weak is the word and the rhyme is identical
This is not the late show
And I'm not Arsenio Hall
But quite tall with the gall
And I have magic and I can play ball
And guys won't boo this, girls will jsut screw this
It's ludicrous but we can dothis
'Cause you're new to this, Brutus
I'm so smooth that I'm the smoothest
I'm not handsome but I am the cutest you ever had
That's why I'm so glad that I'm so good I'm bad
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Chubb Rock Ya Bad Chubbs

Bizkit Limp: Crushed End of Days Soundtrack 1999

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
It's Limp Bizkit!
And this is how we learn.
You can't talk to me.
You're not supposed to be, in my face. (Get the f-ck outta my face!).
Why do you insist, you gotta talk that shit,
You gotta keep that dog ass breath, all up in my face.
I remember when, you would never lie to a friend.
Cause you were so high, you were so shy, you were so f-cked up anyway.
Life keeps on tickin', tickin', tickin' into the future.
Cause this is how we learn.

(chorus)
Somebody better stop me.
Or at least stop this beat,
Before we start gettin' out of hand.
Cause this is how we learn.
And this is how we (burn).
Somebody better stop me,
Or at least stop this beat,
Before we start gettin' out of hand.
Cause this is how we learn.
And this is how we (burn).

You can't erase me.
I'm alive as I can be, in your face.
(So get the f-ck outta my face!)
Why you insist, it's gotta turn out like this,
It's gotta burn out like this all up in my face.
I remember how, you said you want it all and you want it now.
Cause you were so young, you were so dumb,
You were so f-cked up anyway.
Life keeps on tickin', tickin' tickin' into the future.
Cause this is how we learn.

(chorus)

Think about it.
Think about it.
Oh my! Where you at?
Come on.
I know you're feeling it baby.
I know you're feeling it.
Come on.
Bring the beat baby (repeated 4x).

I said this is how it should be done.
This is how it should be done.
Cause my style, is identical to none.
Outta here!
I'm gettin' the hell outta here.
Limp Bizkit style.
Hey Lethal, wait up