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Saturday, November 14, 2009

Gabrielle - Dreams

Artist: Gabrielle
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Move a step closer you know that I want you
I can tell by your eyes that you want me too
Just a question of time I knew we'd be together
And that you'd be mine I want you here forever

Do you hear what I'm saying gotta say how I feel
I can't believe you're here but I know that you're real
I know what I want and baby it's you
I can't deny my feelings because they are true

Dreams can come true
Look at me babe I'm with you
You know you gotta have hope
You know you gotta be strong

Dreams can come true
Look at me babe I'm with you
You know you gotta have hope
You know you gotta be strong

I've seen you sometimes on your own and in crowds
I knew I had to have you my hopes didn't let me down
Now you're by my side and I feel so good
I've nothing to hide don't feel that I ever could

Do you hear what I'm saying gotta say how I feel
I can't believe you're here but I know that you're real
I know what I want and baby it's you
Can't deny my feelings because they are true

Dreams can come true
Look at me babe I'm with you
You know you gotta have hope
You know you gotta be strong

Dreams can come true
Look at me babe I'm with you
You know you gotta have hope
You know you gotta be strong

I'm not making plans for tomorrow let's live for tonight
I know I want you baby so hold me so tight
Put your arms around me you make me feel so safe
Then you whisper in my ear that you're here to stay

Dreams can come true
Look at me babe I'm with you
You know you gotta have hope
You know you gotta be strong

Dreams can come true
Look at me babe I'm with you
You know you gotta have hope
You know you gotta be strong

Dreams can come true
Look at me babe I'm with you
You know you gotta have hope
You know you gotta be strong

Dreams can come true
Look at me babe I'm with you
You know you gotta have hope
You know you gotta be strong
Gabrielle lyrics, Gabrielle Dreams lyrics, Gabrielle Dreams mp3 song
Gabrielle Dreams

Saturday, December 26, 2009

504 BOYZ - I Know You Wanna f-ck

Artist: 504 BOYZ
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
(GUY)You ain't gotta say to much
from the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f-ck

(GIRL)And you ain't gotta call me your boo
cause as bad as you wanna f-ck
I wanna f-ck too

(GUY)No, no, no you ain't gotta say to much
from the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f-ck

(GIRL)You ain't gotta call me your boo
cause as bad as you wanna f-ck
I wanna f-ck too

Now you ain't gotta say much
cuz I was beeping you (beeping you)
lookin' at your hips got me thinking
about how deep in you I'm tryin' to go
You heard about "????????????"
I thought I told ya sold ya draws
covered in my balls
I'm known for rippin' pussy walls
I heard you got that kill
I can see all in your grill
Can you ride me like a black Mercedes
And make me say the shit
I never did with other ladies
I gotta woman so I'm not lookin' for love
I've just come to fit your glove
get a couple of "uh" "uh" 's
And I'm out just liek a thug
Ya kno get me on a paycheck
if ya wan' it, it sold ya passion
So get up on it if ya wan' it Woo (Woo)

(GUY)You ain't gotta say to much
from the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f-ck

(GIRL)And you ain't gotta call me your boo
cause as bad as you wanna f-ck
I wanna f-ck too

(GUY)No, no, no you ain't gotta say to much
from the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f-ck

(GIRL)You ain't gotta call me your boo
cause as bad as you wanna f-ck
I wanna f-ck too

Throw me on a counter in the kitchen
and baby cool my body with some icecream
clean me from head to toe and bending me over
69 would be the next thing
i wanna taste your body
all night long
from sun up to sun down
i wanna make you moooaannnn

(GUY)You ain't gotta say to much
from the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f-ck

(GIRL)And you ain't gotta call me your boo
cause as bad as you wanna f-ck
I wanna f-ck too

(GUY)No, no, no you ain't gotta say to much
from the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f-ck

(GIRL)You ain't gotta call me your boo
cause as bad as you wanna f-ck
I wanna f-ck too

kill a candle
and shoot in the places light won't show
do your time and do it slow
i'll do my own exercises right between your thighs and
it' all very pleasurable
I'll go places he won't go
Let's keep it on the low, low
so he won't know that it's taken to the floor

(GUY)You ain't gotta say to much
from the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f-ck

(GIRL)And you ain't gotta call me your boo
cause as bad as you wanna f-ck
I wanna f-ck too

(GUY)No, no, no you ain't gotta say to much
from the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f-ck

(GIRL)You ain't gotta call me your boo
cause as bad as you wanna f-ck
I wanna f-ck too
504 BOYZ lyrics, 504 BOYZ I Know You Wanna f-ck lyrics, 504 BOYZ I Know You Wanna f-ck mp3 song
504 BOYZ I Know You Wanna fck

Sunday, January 10, 2010

Fame Soundtrack - There She Goes! / Fame

Artist: Fame Soundtrack
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
There she goes!
Ain't she the picture of a real live star?
You want to follow her wherever she goes!

She's passin' you!
You'd better hurryif you want a look
Maybe you'll get her in your autograph book
She's passin' you!

Reach out to touch, don't be shy
There ain't no reason to be scared
No, it's too much I can't look her in the eye
No... I'm not prepared!

I'm on top of the charts!
I'm on top in their hearts!
Look at them all!
Look at the crowds!
everything is beautiful up here in the clouds!

Fame!

I'm gonna live forever
I'm gonna learn how to fly

High!

I feel it comin' together
People will see me and cry

Fame!

I'm gonna make it to heaven
Light up the sky like a flame

Fame!

I'm gonna live forever
Baby, remember my name

Remember, remember, remember
Remember, remember, remember

Voy a vivir pa' siempre
Voy a llegar a volar

Fame!

Estrella en todo el cielo
Que empezara a brillar!

Fame!

Voy a vivir pa' siempre
Voy a llegar a volar
Estrella en todo el cielo

Mira!

Mi-ra!
Quiero brillar!

I'm on top of the charts!

Wo, wo

I'm on top in their hearts!

Wo, wo

Look at the crowds!
Look at them all!
Mamacita mia
i'm havin a ball!

There she goes!

There she goes!

now wouldn't anybody wish they were her

And there she goes

Remember, remember, remember, remember
Remember
Remember my name!
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Fame Soundtrack There She Goes! / Fame

Fame Soundtrack - There She Goes! / Fame

Artist: Fame Soundtrack
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
There she goes!
Ain't she the picture of a real live star?
You want to follow her wherever she goes!

She's passin' you!
You'd better hurryif you want a look
Maybe you'll get her in your autograph book
She's passin' you!

Reach out to touch, don't be shy
There ain't no reason to be scared
No, it's too much I can't look her in the eye
No... I'm not prepared!

I'm on top of the charts!
I'm on top in their hearts!
Look at them all!
Look at the crowds!
everything is beautiful up here in the clouds!

Fame!

I'm gonna live forever
I'm gonna learn how to fly

High!

I feel it comin' together
People will see me and cry

Fame!

I'm gonna make it to heaven
Light up the sky like a flame

Fame!

I'm gonna live forever
Baby, remember my name

Remember, remember, remember
Remember, remember, remember

Voy a vivir pa' siempre
Voy a llegar a volar

Fame!

Estrella en todo el cielo
Que empezara a brillar!

Fame!

Voy a vivir pa' siempre
Voy a llegar a volar
Estrella en todo el cielo

Mira!

Mi-ra!
Quiero brillar!

I'm on top of the charts!

Wo, wo

I'm on top in their hearts!

Wo, wo

Look at the crowds!
Look at them all!
Mamacita mia
i'm havin a ball!

There she goes!

There she goes!

now wouldn't anybody wish they were her

And there she goes

Remember, remember, remember, remember
Remember
Remember my name!
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Fame Soundtrack There She Goes! / Fame

Monday, December 28, 2009

Arrogant Worms - I Want To Look Like Arnold Schwartzeneggar

Artist: Arrogant Worms
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
i spend my days
watching TV wa beer (ooh-waaaa your fat)
this seems to have caused my upper belly to appear (ooh-waaaa your fat)
then one day my woman went and left me (did not want to sleep wa whale)
she said she found someone more manly (a body that could not fail)
so i went and i looked into the mirror (you looked like a big tub of goo)
and i dreamed of being big and manly (dreaming is the best you can do)
i thought to myself
Arrogant Worms lyrics, Arrogant Worms I Want To Look Like Arnold Schwartzeneggar lyrics, Arrogant Worms I Want To Look Like Arnold Schwartzeneggar mp3 song
Arrogant Worms I Want To Look Like Arnold Schwartzeneggar

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Carl Thomas - Cadillac Rap Interlude

Artist: Carl Thomas
Music Album: Emotional
(Music Song Lyrics):
[man] can i sit and talk to you for a second
[woman] whassup, whassup?

[man]
It's like baby, when i look at you
You know what i'm sayin', it's like in the morning
The stars, you know what i'm saying
And everything i can do for that
You're like everything i ever wanted and dreamed in a woman
It's like and everytime when i look at you
You know that girl?

[woman] really?

[man]
Yeah, it's like uh, you know the first time i saw you
You know what i'm saying, it's almost like
See what i'm saying?
It's like the heaven and the moon and stars
You look like the vision, you look like venus to me
You know what i'm saying?
And make some, um, just trust me
I got you, you know what i'm saying?
Everybody see what i'm sayin', ok backup

[phone rings]

Yo, her love for sale
I'll be right back, huh? let me take this
Yeah, hello?

[woman in background]
Lemme get the hell outta here

[man] yeah baby, whassup don?

[woman in background]
'fore this nigga get back, too crazy

[man]
I'll call ya right back, yeah

Yeah, like i was saying baby, i have to...
Baby?
Baby?
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Carl Thomas Cadillac Rap Interlude

Friday, January 1, 2010

Barclay James Harvest, The - Who Do We Think We Are

Artist: Barclay James Harvest, The
Music Album: Caught In The Light
(Music Song Lyrics):
All around we're caught in the light of a thousand suns
Riding the wind of eternal years
Watching the earth die before our eyes
Hearing the world crying in our ears
We kill the trees, now there isn't any rainfall
And there's burning sand where the cornfields were before
We poison seas, pouring oil on troubled waters
And the air we breathe doesn't taste good any more

We kill the land 'till there isn't any food to eat
And we fire our guns and we're fighting all our wars
See the children die like a movie on the silver screen
Now the air we breathe doesn't taste good any more

Too bad, look at your life
We are sinking in the water
Turn back, look at the time
Cast adrift on the open sea
Once more into the night
Nothing left for your sons and your daughters
We're on our ship called earth for all eternity

Too bad, look at your life
We are sinking in the water
Turn back, look at the time
Cast adrift on the open sea
Once more into the night
Nothing left for your sons and your daughters
We're on our ship called earth for all eternity

All around we're travelling the universe
Do we believe there's someone watching over us
Can we be sure?
Who do we think we are?

(we are the chosen people
We are the chosen ones)

All around we're travelling the universe
Do we believe there's someone watching over us
Can we be sure?
Who do we think we are?
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Barclay James Harvest, The Who Do We Think We Are

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Bizkit Limp: eat you alive

Bizkit Limp eat you alive
Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Results May Vary
(Music Song Lyrics):
hey you
miss i don’t know what the f-ck your name is
i’m drawn to you, something’s magnetic here
if i could approach you
or even get close to the scent that you left behind
I’d be fine
no doubt that
you bring out the animal inside
chorus
i’d eat you alive
i’d eat you alive
i’d eat you alive
i’d eat you alive
hey you
miss too good to look my way and that’s cool
you want nothing at all to do with me
but i want you, ain’t nothing wrong with wanting you
‘ cause i’m a man and i can think what the hell i want
you got that straight
no doubt that
i’d love to sniff on them panties now
chorus
i’m sorry, so sorry (damn you’re so hot)
your beauty is so vain (damn you’re so hot)
it drives me, yes it drives me (damn you’re so hot)
absolutely insane
i just wanna look at you, i just wanna look at you
i just wanna look at you all day
there ain’t nothing wrong, no
there ain’t nothing with that
once you seep in under my skin
there’s nothing, there’s nothing in this world
that could wash you away
once you seep in under my skin
there’s nothing, there’s nothing in this world
that could wash you away
i’m sorry, so sorry (damn you’re so hot)
your beauty is so vain (damn you’re so hot)
it drives me, yes it drives me (damn you’re so hot)
absolutely insane
chorus

Friday, October 30, 2009

Bis: Popstar Kill

Bis Popstar Kill
Artist: Bis
Music Album: The New Transistor Heroes
(Music Song Lyrics):
Hey popstar you look real silly
I want to kill you now (kill, kill, kill)
Hey popstar you're such a fake
You really look a joke (joke, joke, joke)
Hey popstar i hate your guts
You don't deserve to live (die, die, die)
Hey popstar get out my face
I hate the sight of you (hate, hate, hate)

One day you'll realise
That you're not that great
The people they hate you
They think you're a fake

Hey popstar look at yourself
You are a f-ckin state (f-ck, f-ck, f-ck)
Hey popstar look at yourself
Oh why can't you just wait (wait, wait, wait)

I am me
You're not you
I like me
You love you
I am real
You're not true
I hate you too

Hey popstar your time has come
Now we know who you are (who, who, who)
Hey popstar give up the fight
You're looking like a fool (fool, fool, fool)
Hey popstar you're just pretend
The kids won't be decieved (no, no, no)
Hey popstar you're killing me
We just want the truth (truth, truth, truth)

Sunday, December 27, 2009

Arrogant Worms, The - A Night On Dildo

Artist: Arrogant Worms, The
Music Album: Russellc120s Shorts
(Music Song Lyrics):
Umm, so this is a song about newfoundland and we wrote it about the place names and all you have to know is that all the place names in this song are real place names that we found in an atlas,
E we can read!
Yeah, we can read!
Yeah, literacy!

Oh newfoundland, oh newfoundland, ya island in the sea
I love you oh so very much, i joined the ministry
To show you people 'round the rock when tourist season's here
Although in my opinion it' s a gem throughout the year
Well if you're one for swimming, don't think it's outta reach
You can go and take a dip along groswater beach
I know the name's misleading, that's quite a problem here
Instead let's go to goobies and have ourselves a beer

From woody point to come-by-chance to good ol' ferryland
Come take a look at gander, blackhead's mighty grand
Don't let the names deceive you, newfoundland's mighty fine
So spend a night on dildo if you think you've got the time

Well you can go to blow-me-down before it get's to dark (gasp)
Oh sorry ma'am, i should have said, that's our provincial park
There's also whippet harbour, or maybe butter pot
Or maybe i'll just hit the pub i'm feeling like a shot
Well you can sail on quidi vidi, or look at joe batt's arm
There's placentia and there's cow head (mooo!), they're so full of charm
Get married down in kilbride, have a party in hate bay
Or have some screech in fogo and forget about the day

From woody point to come-by-chance to good ol' ferryland
Come take a look at gander, blackhead's mighty grand
Don't let the names deceive you, newfoundland's mighty fine
So spend a night on dildo if you think you've got the time
Okay, the drinkin' verse

*sing drunkenly here*

From woody point to come-by-chance to good ol' ferryland
Come take a look at gander, blackhead's mighty grand
Don't let the names deceive you, newfoundland's mighty fine
So spend a night on dildo if you think you've got the time
So spend a night on dildo if you think you've got the time
So spend a night on dildo if you think you've got the time
Cod!

Special thanks to fiona younger for the spelling of some placenames.
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Arrogant Worms, The A Night On Dildo

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Bizkit Limp: All In The Family with KoRn Follow The Leader

Bizkit Limp All In The Family with KoRn   Follow The Leader
Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
KoRn with Fred Durst of Limp Bizkit)

Fred: Say what, say what? Say what, say what? Say what, say what?

My dick is bigger than yours...My band is bigger than yours.

Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag (Aha).
You stuck up sucker, KoRny mother f-cker (oooo).
Taking over flows, it's the limp, pimp,
Need a (dick) bizkit to save this group from Jon Davis.
I'm gonna drop a little East Side skill (ooo),
So you best step back, 'cause I'ma kill, I'ma kill.
So what you thinking Mr. Raggedy Man,
Doing all you can to look like Raggedy Anne.

Jonathan: Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it,
You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video (say what, say what),
You little faggot ho.
Please give me some shit to work with,
'Cause right now I'm all it kid,
Suck my dick kid,
Like your daddy did.

Fred: Who the f-ck you think you talkin' to?
I'm known for eating whiney little chumps like you (whatever).
All up in my face with that "Are you ready?!"
When halitosis is all you're rockin' steady.
You little fairy, smelling on your flowers,
Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers! (Ah yeah, baby).
I hear you tokin' on them fag pipes clod, but you said it best,
"There's no place to hide."

Jonathan: What the f-ck you saying?
You're a pimp whatever.
Limp dick, Fred Durst needs to rehearse,
Needs to reverse, what he's sayin'. (Say what, say what). Wannabe Funkdoobie's what you're playin',
Rippin' at my bag, counterfeit, fakin'.
Plus your bills I'm payin'.
You can't eat that shit every day Fred,
Lay off the bacon.

Fred: Say what, say what, you better your f-ckin' mouth Jon.

Jon: So you hate me!
Fred: And I hate you!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
I hate you!
Fred: You hate me!
Jon: You know what, it's all in the family.

Jon: Look at you fool, I'm gonna f-ck you up twice,
Throwing rhymes at me like, oh shit alright! Vanilla Ice!
You better run, run while you can,
Can never f-ck me up, Bitz Climpkit.
At least I got a phat original band.

Fred: Who's hot? Who's not? (You).
You best step back, KoRn on the cob (okay),
You need a new job (ha).
Tryin' to take 'em mic skills back to the dentist
And buy yourself a new drill (f-ck you).
You pumpkin pie, I'll jack off in your eye,
Climbing shoots and ladders, while your ego shatters.
But you just can't get away (get a gay?),
Because it's Doomsday kid, it's Doomsday.

Jon: So I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.

Fred: You call yourself a singer (yep),
You're more like Jerry Springer (oh, cool).
Your favorite band is Winger (Winger)
And all you eat is zingers (zingers?).
You're like a fruity pebble,
Your favorite flag is rebel (yee haa!).
It's just too bad that you're a fag and on a lower level.

Jonathan: So you're from Jacksonville, kicking it like Buffalo Bill.
Getting butt-f-cked by your uncle Chuck,
While your sister's on her knees waiting for your f-ckin' nut (oh yeah).

Fred: Wait, where'd you get that little dance? (Over here).
Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in Bako (huh).
Where your father had your mother, your mother had your brother (nah uh).
It's just too bad your father's mad and your mother's now your lover.

Jonathan: Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a f-ckin' wheelie?
You love it down south and, boy, you sure do got a purty mouth.

Jonathan: I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jonathan: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.
And I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jonathan: You know what, you know what, it's all in the family.

Jonathan: And I love you!
Fred: And I want you!
Jonathan: And I'll suck you!
Fred: And I'll f-ck you!
Jonathan: And I'll buck f-ck you!
Fred: And I'll eat you!
Jonathan: And I'll lick your little tainty prick, mother f-cker.
Fred: Say what? Say...what

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Olsen Twins - Makeover Machine

Artist: Olsen Twins
Music Album: Birthday Party
(Music Song Lyrics):
Once in a while for a change of pace,
Modify your style. Try on a new face.
There's a new toy in town, behind the big screen.
Take a short walk around, and you'll see what I mean.

Chorus:
Makeover.
Can't refuse the chance to use the makeover machine.
Makeover Machine
It's the latest and the greatest! Makeover machine.

Anything goes. Different hair. New clothes.
Rearranging and changing from our head to your toes.
Look at me. Look at you.
You look cool. You too!
Keep it going, never knowing, who is gonna be who!

Chorus

Twist it, trim it, sky's the limit! makeover...machine.

When you want to be different from the rest,
you gotta put away the screen. Put yourself to the test.
Cause the best look of all is the one that's your own.
Hang the others on the wall. Leave your true face alone.

Makeover. Can't refuse the chance to use the makeover...machine.

Makeover. Can't refuse the chance to use the makeover...machine.

Yeah
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Olsen Twins Makeover Machine

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Sarah Brightman - Amigos Para Siempre

Artist: Sarah Brightman
Music Album: Sarah Brightman
(Music Song Lyrics):
Friends for life)
Sarah
I don't have to say
A word to you
You seem to know
Whatever mood
I'm going through
Feels as though
I've known you forever

José
You
Can look into my eyes and see
The way I feel
And how
The world is treating me
Maybe I have known you forever

both
Amigos para siempre
Means you'll always be my friend
Amics per sempre
Means a love that cannot end
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre

I feel you near me
Even when we are apart
Just knowing you are in this world
Can warm my heart
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre

Sarah
We share memories
I won't forget
And we'll share more,
My friend,
We haven't started yet
Something happens
When we're together

José
When
I look at you
I wonder why
There has to come
A time when we must say goodbye
I'm alive when we are together

both
Amigos para siempre
Means you'll always be my friend
Amics per sempre
Means a love that cannot end
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre

I feel you near me
Even when we are apart
Just knowing you are in this world
Can warm my heart
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre

José
When
I look at you
I wonder why
There has to come
A time when we must say goodbye

both
I'm alive when we are together

Amigos para siempre
Means you'll always be my friend
Amics per sempre
Means a love that cannot end
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre

I feel you near me
Even when we are apart
Just knowing you are in this world
Can warm my heart
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre

Amigos para siempre
Means you'll always be my friend
Amics per sempre
Means a love that cannot end
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre
Amigos para siempre
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Sarah Brightman Amigos Para Siempre

Friday, December 4, 2009

Big ED f Mia X Silkk the Shocker - Rodeo

Artist: Big ED f Mia X Silkk the Shocker
Music Album: Assassin
(Music Song Lyrics):
Silkk(echoin himself):
Now I'm bout to take the world into a No Limit rodeo (feel this)
P can ya understand this one?
Now see we gonna keep it bout it and rowdy
Now I got Mia X, Big Ed and ya know when I'm in here, Silkk the Shocker
It's bout to get serious, so I'm gonna get the world bucked up

Big Ed and Mia X
Where my cowgirls at, here we go, where my cowboys (x2)
Get on the dance floor
Unnhh (yea)
Get on the dance floor

Silkk:
To my thugs(thugs), I say my cowboys(cowboys)grab ya'll lassos and um(Mama
Mia)
All my cowgirls(cowgirls), saddle up, cause yo I'm bout to ride it(ride it
with me)
I got somethin new(Big Ed) ride with us

Big Ed:
I got a new dance for ya

Silkk:
Big Ed tell em how it go

Big Ed:
It's called the rodeo
Put your right arm up, dip, and buck your hips
Put your left arm up, dip, and buck your hips(do it till your saddles right)
Put your right arm up, dip, and buck your hips(come on, bump your hips)
(Come on, buck your hips)
(Do it till your saddles right)
Put your right arm up, dip, and buck your hips
Put your left arm up, dip, and buck your hips(come on)
Saddle me up, come and ride this buckin bronco
Work it out baby, video for the peep show
Dosy doe at the Alamo
Twist your hips like a tornado, explode like a volcano
Bounce up and down like a po-go
Your love it got me fiennin like a nympho, hit ya with the gusto
Erotic trust as we undergo orgasmic eruptions
Baskin in the after glow
I slam my boy like big 5 and domino
Screamin my name like old ladies screamin bingo!
I got ya shakin excess, climactic combos
She's tryin to be quit bittin the pillows
It seems it get wetter the farther in I go
You want me to go deeper? Cause baby I go plenty mo
You can pull my slot all night like a casino
So you can ride me baby, fast or slow

CHORUS:(x4)
Ride like a buckin bronco(ride it, ride it, come on come on)
(Do you like that)
In the rodeo, a rodeo (ride it ride it, come on come on)
(Tell me do you like that)
Ride like a buckin bronco(ride it, ride it, come on come on)
(I know you like that)
In the rodeo, a rodeo (ride it ride it, come on come on)
(Tell me do you like that)

Silkk:
Come on,come on, come on, come on
Grab the lasso, and let me rope them hips
Look I love them tryin take all of it, bittin your lip
Walked in dimonds shine look true that there
Everybody talkin bout look, who that there
Can't let a good thing pass me
Come on boo an get sassy
(Boy you nasty)
I know
Forget about your man, see if you can take this
I don't hate unless it be fake, time to bust, get rape an switch(switch)
Flex the Lex, now I'm like sex in the Benz
Sex unstoppable is it possible to have sex and be friends
So come and ride this bronco, buck and dip
Can you picture this skinny cowboy, between them hips
No limit soldier, so come and ride me baby
Hard to stop when I'm inside ya baby
Now it's the new sheriff in town, down and dirty
Tryin to get this chick to serve me, ya heard me?
Ride it

CHORUS:(X4)

Mia X:
Got your saddle on, now baby I'm a getty up
First I rock steady get it wetter then I buck
Having you screamin my name, (Mama Mia) sugar walls top rankin
Keep a nigga peelin off the frequency be bankin, ah
Let her take a spankin when I ride it back, was fake you out
Playa roll when you ain't shit like an actor
Mac the, wieldest niggas mama tie em down
Silkk scarfs, hand cuffs, ghetto rodeo style now
I can ride for miles, so daddy can you keep up
Gaurenteed to knock that ass out like you been beat up
Heat up, hotter than July, cause big girls don't cry
We take it all stride out, slides up and down
Bounces all around, works it twerks it
Buy Miss Pussy crown, I wears it
I swears it's gonna (for real) be a cold day in hell no doubt
To ever say you want me out at the rodeo(uunhh)

CHORUS:(x4)

Silkk and Big Ed:
Where the cowgirls at where they at
The Bay Richmond
Where the cowgirls at where they at
L.A. California
Where the cowgirls at where they at
New Orleans, Louisiana
Where the cowgirls at Where the cowgirls at where they at
Miami, Florida
Where the cowgirls at there they go
Atlanta, Georgia
Where the cowgirls at there they go
Charlette the Caralinas
Where the cowgirls at where the cowgirls at where the cowgirls at
There they go
New York east-coast
Where the cowgirls at there they go
Chicago, Illinos
Where they at where they at there they go
Cleveland, Ohio
Where the cowgirls at there they go
Houston, texas
Where they at there they go
Jackson, Mississippi
Where they at there they go there they go there they go
North Mid-west Down-south West-coast
Ungh!
(Rodeo
Big ED f Mia X Silkk the Shocker lyrics, Big ED f Mia X Silkk the Shocker Rodeo lyrics, Big ED f Mia X Silkk the Shocker Rodeo mp3 song
Big ED f Mia X Silkk the Shocker Rodeo

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Frank Zappa - My Head?

Artist: Frank Zappa
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
See my head, (no, no more, stop it)
MY HEAD?!!
Hahahaha
Let's see if you can put your knees all the way up to your armpits, Art.
Artie, Artie, Artie. Suck, suck . . .
Sit on his face girl.
Say, say hello baby.
Suckit.
Doonk.
Juice it, juice it..
Get it in.
Lemme see your cock. Oh, Jesus.
White skin, lemme . . .
Look at it man.
One, two, three.
One two three?
Is it succulent?
Ooh, you grabbed a tuft of hair there...
Oooh, I like it (do you?)
Hooh-hoh-ha, Brap!
Come up here, were havin a party.
Oh Artie, oh.
Jizz you, jizz you, Art!
Look out.
Gimme some nose.
Jizz you
Ayyyy
You're gonna tear the f-ckin buttons..
Jizz you, jizz you
Owwww.
I didn't even believe it
You didn't believe it?
Oh, look at that.
Boy I didn't believe it.
I didnt even beleeve it.
Oh, that's good.
I didn't even beleeeeve it.
How bout that?
All that hair coming out of me, ...
Happy Birthday, Artie.
How many humps do we give him?
How many humps do we give him?
Twenty four?
Twenty four big ones.
Twenty four big ones.
Twenty four jizzers.
Get one- and one to count.
And one to grow on.
Frank Zappa lyrics, Frank Zappa My Head? lyrics, Frank Zappa My Head? mp3 song
Frank Zappa My Head?

Saturday, December 19, 2009

Johnny Philko - I Cant Fight This Feeling

Artist: Johnny Philko
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Copyright KinkeadKinkead 2002

Once upon a time
When the world was all mine
Mom and Dad were near
Calming every little fear
Monsters lived at night
Faces hidden in the light

I can't fight this feeling oooh oooh
It sends my senses reeling
When I look in those eyes
I realize the truth behind the lies


See the days go by
Leave my youth with a sigh
Goin' where I'm led
Fairy tales running through my head
They've been all but lost
at such a cost


I can't fight this feeling oooh oooh
It sends my senses reeling
When I look in those eyes
I realize the truth behind the lies


I can't fight this feeling oooh oooh
It sends my senses reeling
When I look in those eyes
I realize the truth behind the lies
Johnny Philko lyrics, Johnny Philko I Cant Fight This Feeling lyrics, Johnny Philko I Cant Fight This Feeling mp3 song
Johnny Philko I Cant Fight This Feeling

Thursday, October 29, 2009

Biohazard: Hold My Own

Biohazard Hold My Own
Artist: Biohazard
Music Album: Biohazard
(Music Song Lyrics):
It looks like the system
tries to hold me down
But guess what? I ain't f-cking around
You can't deny the pride
that I have shown
I grind hard and I must hold my own


Coming from the gutter
It's so hard to get ahead
Taking no one's bullshit
and working for my bread
The future don't look positive,
the rat race holds me down
What a struggle keeping


two feet on the ground


Someday I'll have my peace of mind
I'll keep fightin', one day I will find
A decent life where self-respect is shown
Until then I must hold my own


Always under pressure
I take things as they come
Always looking up,
look out for number one!
My views got you in check,
I never back down,
I pack a hard punch,
and I always stand my ground


I - will not back down
Holding my own, I stand my ground
You will not break me
My belief is my way can't you see ?


Coming from the gutter
It's so hard to get ahead
Taking no one's bullshit
and working for my bread
The future don't look positive,
the rat race holds me down
What a struggle keeping
two feet on the ground


Never back down

Friday, October 30, 2009

Bishop: U Know U Ghetto

Bishop U Know U Ghetto
Artist: Bishop
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
[lil kids (Bishop)]
U know u ghetto (dont be ashamed )
U ghetto
U ghetto ( dont be ashamed )
U ghetto
U know u ghetto

[Bishop]
U know u ghetto when you got rats and roaches
With the fan in the window, front door wide open
U know u ghetto when u say "I aint offended"
Change the channel with some pliers, got a hanger for a antenna
U know u ghetto eatin chicken everyday
With color weave in your hair and you trickin for a pay
Gold teeth in your mouth
Out talkin loud
And the car that you drive cost more than your house
U know u ghetto when your job is illegal
Live in the projects with furniture like rich people
U know u ghetto when you cook with lard
Only credit that you got is your food stamp card
U know u ghetto when you own section 8
Have dues everyday, but you pay your bills late
Understand this song, get your jam on
And yo grandma whip you with whatever she get her hands on

[chorus]
[lil kids (Bishop)]
U know u ghetto ( look at the way you walk)
U ghetto ( c'mon, listen to how you talk)
U ghetto ( look at the clothes you wear)
U ghetto ( haa, look at that style of hair)
U know u ghetto

[Bishop]
U know u ghetto pickin boogers and you flick 'em
And eat with your hands stead of washin 'em, you lick 'em
You dont know your daddy
And your hair nappy
People catch the Holy Ghost in church gettin happy
U know u ghetto call the crib your house
Be at funerals screamin, fightin, then fall out
U know u ghetto sellin clothes that you stole
And when you go out it's like a fashion show
U know u ghetto with a name like Shaniqua
Pookie, Red, and Peanut puttin codes in your beeper
When you hear stuff, helecopter, city bus
????? straight out of the ice cream truck

[chorus]

[Bishop]
U know u ghetto only shop when there's a sale
Late everywhere you go with an excuse to tell
U know u ghetto when you pee outside
Catch bronchitis, get ?????? and sleep tight
U know u ghetto when y'all stealin cable
Cussin and DJin on underground radio
Sayin Yo' Mama jokes
Fightin on talk shows
Matress against the wall
Aint no frame, it's on the floor
U know u ghetto with dreads, ????, and braids
Weave, colorful nails, afros, ??????, and ?????
U ghetto, wont pay back money that you borrow
And wearin an outfit you gon' return tomorrow
U know u ghetto bettin on a number
Usin words like "Uhh-huh", "Naw", and "Uhh-uhh"
Stead of "Mom" you say "Ma", stead of "Dad" you say "Da"
You see nickel stores, bar-b-cue stands, and laundromats

[chorus]

[Bishop]
U know u ghetto punchin aint playin house right
Your kids bare foot playin outside
Eat food of the ground, say "God, bless the church"
Let your kids drink beer talkin bout "It gives 'em worms"
U know u ghetto borrowin your friends clothes
Ran out of water supplies from people next door
U know u ghetto heat the house with the oven
And anybody famous from the hood your cousin
U know u ghetto cussin out your teacer
And when somethin happen your mama screamin "Lord Jesus!"
When you use street knowledge
Graduate from school and go to jail instead of college
U know u ghetto bar-b-cuein every holiday
Pizza man wont even deliver around your way
Whjere the gang hang out, cornerstore hang out
Mom's at the gas station beggin for some change now

[chorus]

Monday, November 30, 2009

Gloria Estefan - MILAGRO MIRACLE

Artist: Gloria Estefan
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
The slow tempo of this song combines a "cuban son" with a "vallenato paseo" creating a very sweet groove. The chorus consists of an accorion and a flugelhorn as the cuban congas, bongas, maracas, and clave blissfully come together.

This song is dedicated to our children and all the love we cherish in our hearts for them The lyrics speak of how the sweet, small things, such as the way they look at us, the sound of their voice, and their innocent laugh, their simple truths, and their charming presence bring a stream of deep and meaningful moments to our lives. They are the future of the world, the essence of the most and basic value of our society. the home and the family, they are the miracle of our love.

Cuando se miran sus ojos
When they look in your eyes

Cuando se esucha su voz
When you hear their voice

Es mas linda la ma?na
Its finer than the morning

Nos alumbra mas el sol
Brighter than the sun

Cuando nos brindan su risa
When they give you a smile

Cuando nos dan su candor
When you see their innocence

Brota un manantial
It brings a stream

De aqua fresquita en el coraz?
Of fresh water to the heart

Ellos son el tesoro
They are a treasure

Ellos sol la alegr?
These lights of happiness

Es por ellos que la vida
We live for them

Se vuelve m? dulce
They give us the sweetness

Se vive mejor
Of a better life

---------
CORO:

Son los hijos la bendici?
They are the blessed children

El milagro de nuestro amor
The miracle of our love

Nos ense?n como amar
They show how to love

Como abrir nuestro coraz?
How to open our hearts

Son los hijos la bendici?
They are the blessed children

El milagro de nuestro amor
The miracle of our love

Son la escencia del hogar
they are the essence of family life

Un regalo de Dios
A gift of god
--------

Ellos son la esperanza
They are our hope

Ellos son la ilusi?
They are our dreams

Es por ellos que la vida
We live for them

Se vuelve m? dulce
They give us the sweetness

se vive mejor
Of a better life
---------
CORO:

Son los hijos la bendici?
They are the blessed children

El milagro de nuestro amor
The miracle of our love

Nos ensenan como amar
They show how to love

Como abrir nuestro coraz?
How to open our hearts

Son los hijos la bendici?
They are the blessed children

El milagro de nuestro amor
The miracle of our love

Son la escencia del hogar
They are the essence of family life

Un regalo de Dios
A gift of god
--------

Su mirada serena
Their look of serenity

Su inocente verdad
Their inocent truth

Es un calorcito que llena
Its a warmth that fills

De alegr? la soledad
solitude with happiness

Mensajeros del alma
The center of family life

Sembradores de paz
Sowers of peace

De un ma?na pleno
Of a future full

De respeto y de libertad
Of cosideration for others and of freedom

Ellos son el tesoro
They are a treasure

Ellos sol la alegr?
These lights of happiness

Es por ellos que la vida
Its for them that we live

Se vuelve m? dulce
They give us the sweetness

Se vive mejor
Of a better life

---------
CORO:

Son los hijos la bendici?
They are the blessed children

El milagro de nuestro amor
The miracle of our love

Nos ensenan como amar
They show how to love

Como abrir nuestro coraz?
How to open our hearts

Son los hijos la bendici?
They are the blessed children

El milagro de nuestro amor
The miracle of our love

Son la escencia del hogar
they are the essence of family life

Un regalo de Dios
A gift of god
Gloria Estefan lyrics, Gloria Estefan MILAGRO MIRACLE lyrics, Gloria Estefan MILAGRO MIRACLE mp3 song
Gloria Estefan MILAGRO MIRACLE

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Bishop: U Know U Ghetto Radio

Bishop U Know U Ghetto Radio
Artist: Bishop
Music Album: Poo Motha Fucka
(Music Song Lyrics):
you know you ghetto (don't be ashamed)
you ghetto
you ghetto (don't be ashamed)
you ghetto
you know you ghetto

You kow you ghetto when you got rats and roaches
the fan in the window, front door wide open
you know you ghetto when you say "i aint offended"
change the channel with some pliers, got a hanger for a antennae
you know you ghetto eatin chicken everyday
with color weave in your hair, and you trickin for a pay
gold teeth in your mouth
out talkin loud
and the car that you drive cost more than your house
you know you ghetto when your job is illegal
live in the projects with furniture like rich people
you know you ghetto when you cook with lard
and the only credit you got is your food stamp card
you know you ghetto when you own section 8
have dues everyday, but you pay your bills late
understand this song, get your jam on
and yo grandma whip you with whatever she get her hands on

(chorus)

you know you ghetto (look at the way you walk)
you ghetto (c'mon listen to how you talk)
you ghetto (look at the clothes you wear)
you ghetto ( haa look at that style of hair)

you know you ghetto picken boogers then you flick em
and eat with your hands stead of washin em, you lick em
you dont know your daddy
and your hair nappy
people catch the Holy Ghost in church gettin happy
you know you ghetto call a crib your house
be at funerals screamin, fightin then fall out
you know you ghetto sellin clothes you stole
and when you go out its like a fashion show
you know you ghetto with a name like Shaniqua
Pookie, red and peanut butter puttin codes in your beeper
when you her stuff, helicopter, city bus
gettin f-cked in an ice cream truck

(chorus)

you know you ghetto only shop when theres a sale
late everywhere you go with an excuse to tell
you know you hetto when you pee outside
catch bronchitis, get ??? and sleep tight
you know you ghetto when yall stealin cable
cussin and DJin on underground radio
sayin yo mama jokes
fightin on talk shows
mattress against the wall
aint no frame, its on the floor
you know you ghetto with dreads, doo rags and braids
weaves, colorful nails, afros, half way waves
you ghetto, wont pay back money that you borowed
and wearin an outfit you goin to return tomorrow
you ghetto bettin on a number
usin words like uh huhh, naw, and uh uh
instead of sayin mom you say ma, instead of dad you say da
you see nickel stores, barbeques, and laundromats

(chorus)

you know you ghetto punchin aint playin house right
your kids barefoot, playin outside
eat food off the ground, sayin God bless the church
let your kids drink beer, talkin bout it gives em worms
you know you ghetto borrowin your friends clothes
ran out of water supplies from people next door
you know you ghetto heat the house with the oven
and anybody famous from the hood your cousin
you know you ghetto cussin out your teacher
and when somethin happen your mama say Lordy Jesus!
when you use street knowledge
graduate from school and go to jail instead of college
you know you ghetto barbeque-in every holiday
pizza man wont even deliver around your way
where the gang hang out, cornerstore hang out
moms at the gas station beggin for some change now

(chorus