Gloria Estefan - Malvina

Artist: Gloria Estefan
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
mal va malvina
que a los hombres enloquece
caprichosa es esa ni?
mal va malvina
que a los hombres enloquece
caprichosa es esa ni?
un amor violentado
susurro en susurrado
y al mundo se aventur???
si fue a bah?, no s???
si fue a sao paulo, no s???
si fue para r?, al mundo
quiz? vuelva pronto, tal vez
si fue a bah?, no s???
si fue a sao paulo, no s???

si fue para r?, al mundo
quiz? vuelva pronto, tal vez
mal va malvina
que a los hombres enloquece
caprichosa es esa ni?
mal va malvina
que a los hombres enloquece
caprichosa es esa ni?
se visti??? de impertinencia
di??? un grito de independencia
y al mundo se aventur???
si fue a puerto rico, no s???
si fue a buenos aires, no s???

si fue a maracaibo, al mundo
quiz? vuelva pronto, tal vez
si fue a bah?, no s???
si fue a sao paulo, no s???
si fue para r?, al mundo
quiz? vuelva pronto, tal vez
si fue a puerto rico, no s???
si fue a buenos aires, no s???
si fue a maracaibo, al mundo
quiz? vuelva pronto, tal vez
si fue a bah?, no s???
si fue a sao paulo, no s???
si fue para r?, al mundo
quiz? vuelva pronto, tal vez
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Gloria Estefan Malvina

Bizkit Limp: Crushed

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: End Of Days Soundtrack
(Music Song Lyrics):
It’s Limp Bizkit, (Bizkit)

This is how we learn, (learn)

You can’t talk to me,
Yer not suposed to be,
In my face,
(so get the **** outta my face),
But you insist,
You gotta talk that ****,
You gotta keep that dogass spread,
All up to my face, (face)
I remember when,
You would never lie to a friend,
Cuz you were so high,
You were so shy,
You were so ****ed up any way,
life keeps on ticken,
ticken ticken into the future,

This is how we learn, (lean)
somebody better stop me,
or at least stop this beat,
Before we start getten outta hand,
And this is how we learn,
And this is how we burn,
somebody better stop me,
or at least stop this beat,
Before we start getten outta hand,
And 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 **** outta my face),
But you insist,
it’s gotta turn out like this,
it’s gotta burn out like this,
all up to my face, (face)
I remember how,
you said you want it all and you want it now,
Cuz you were so young,
You were so dum,
you were so ****ed up anyway,
life keeps on ticken,
ticken ticken into the future,

This is how we learn,
somebody better stop me,
or at least stop this beat,
Before we start getten outta hand,
And this is how we learn,
And this is how we burn,
somebody better stop me,
or at least stop this beat,
Before we start getten outta hand,
And 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)

take it back (take it back)

common, (common

I know you’r feel’n me baby,
I know you’r feel’n me,
freek baby,
freek freek baby,
freek baby,
freek freek baby,
And this is how it should be done,
And this is how it should be done,
Cuz my style is offending to the nun,
outta here, (outta here)
i’m getten the ****outta here,
Limp Bizkit style

Perret Pierre - Ouvrez La Cage Aux Oiseaux

Artist: Perret Pierre
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Paroles et musique : Pierre Perret
(c) Éditions Adèle

R Ouvrez, ouvrez la cage aux oiseaux
Regardez-les s'envoler c'est beau
Les enfants si vous voyez
Des p'tits oiseaux prisonniers
Ouvrez-leur la porte vers la liberté.

1 Un p'tit dé à coudre
Et trois goutt's d'eau dedans
Au-d'ssus du perchoir un os de seich' tout blanc
Et un p'tit piaf triste
De vivre en prison
Ça met du soleil dans la maison
C'est c'que vous diront
Quelques rentiers vic'lards.
Des vieux shnoks qui n'ont
Qu'des trous d'air dans l'cigare,
Un' fois dans vot' vie
Vous qu'êt's pas comme eux,
Faites un truc qui vous rendra heureux

2 Si vot' concierg' fait cui cui sur son balcon
Avec ses perruches
Importées du Japon,
Ses canaris jaunes et ses bengalis
À vot' tour fait'-leur guili guili
Sournois'ment exclamez-vous
"Dieu quel plumage !
Mais chèr' madame on vous d'mande
Au troisième étage."
Et dès qu'la bignole aura l'dos tourné
Même si on doit pas vous l'pardonner
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Perret Pierre Ouvrez La Cage Aux Oiseaux

504 Boyz - Yeah Yeah

Artist: 504 Boyz
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
(feat. Slay Sean, Young Blaze)

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah

[Master P]
Check my status, then check my name
You want to win give me the ball, the last play of the game
Cause I'm a big time baller, shot caller
From Uptown, got a house and a quarter
You wanna fight me, then bite me
Stop tripping cause your baby mama like me
We roll Benzes, Beamers, Ferraris
Then we smoked out our band new parlay
I'm like Randy Moss, throw me a pass
I'm like Belvin Davis, bout to bust your ass
Call me Austin Powers, cause I leave you groovy
I ain't R. Kelly, don't make no movies
But I'll freak you, won't beat you
You buck then I'll be the preacher
We in it, we winning
They can't stop the New No Limit

[Chorus: Slay Sean - 2x]
You wanna be me, we off the heezy
Catch me on the block, black V-Tweezy
You see the rims spinning, yeah we still winning
Who we be, the New No Limit

[Slay Sean]
Fresh out the hood daddy, look at the wood daddy
You see the neck you see the wrist, that's mad karats
Dog I'm past average, my lifestyle's lavish
Ya'll can keep the hood, I'm bout to jump it off in Paris
I got a lot of habits, love stacking cabbage
You ain't no where near my level son, don't get embarrassed
We push the hottest whips, we on that baller shit
We cop our jewels like rat, give me all of this
Bout that foolishness, bitch like a Jewish kid
I'm that dude in the club, with the bluest wrist
My whole crew is thick, you can not fool with this
I'm bout my paper, and I don't plan on losing it

[Chorus - 2x]

[Young Blaze]
Hey yo it's still me Young Blaze, still in the mix
You could catch me in a six lil one, still in the bricks
In that 5-0-4 flip it, drop the O
And you left with that four-fifth, cocked at your do'
I'm country so I talk slow, walk even slower
Sip henny in a pickle jar, chickens in a Rover
Yes sir, got Seawoodson's on the truck grinning
Like if I could stop blinking, maybe they could stop spinning

[Chorus - 2x]
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Xtc - L E I S U R E

Artist: Xtc
Music Album: English Settlement
(Music Song Lyrics):
aaaaa s you see, science once again robs us of our jobs
aa they've put a micro-chip in my place, I hide behind
aaaaaa screen of agression nowadays it's just a way of
aa aa saving some face, so now I'm permanently
aaaa aa drunk like the rest of the race with leisure
if you think I'm clowning I assure you that I'm drowning
here in leisure they taught me how to work but they
can't teach me how to shirk correctly. I spend all day
and all my allowance on t.v. games --- amusement heaven
at the flick of a switch. instead of a lathe I busy my
fingers nowadays by scoring goals with the gentlest
twitch. I've forgotten how to use my legs to invade the
pitch leisure if you think I'm clowning I assure you
that I'm drowning here in leisure they taught me how to
work but they can't teach me how to shirk correctly.
they had retired me 'fore I left school (just saw no point
in the standing in line) so I spend lots of time lounging
at home (why not come in 'cos the carpet is fine) what
a waste of breath it is searching for the jobs that don't
exist. so now I'm permanently drunk like the rest of
the race with leisure if you think I'm clowning I
assure you that I'm drowning here in leisure they taught
me how to work but they can't teach me how to shirk
correctly.

andy-lead and backing vocals, electric guitar, alto sax.
colin-fender bass, backing vocals dave-electric guitars
and backing vocals terry-drums composed by a. partridge
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504 BOYZ - Yeah Yeahfeat. Slay Sean, Young Blaze

Artist: 504 BOYZ
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah

[Master P]
Check my status, then check my name
You want to win give me the ball, the last play of the game
Cause I'm a big time baller, shot caller
From Uptown, got a house and a quarter
You wanna fight me, then bite me
Stop tripping cause your baby mama like me
We roll Benzes, Beamers, Ferraris
Then we smoked out our band new parlay
I'm like Randy Moss, throw me a pass
I'm like Belvin Davis, bout to bust your ass
Call me Austin Powers, cause I leave you groovy
I ain't R. Kelly, don't make no movies
But I'll freak you, won't beat you
You buck then I'll be the preacher
We in it, we winning
They can't stop the New No Limit

[Chorus: Slay Sean - 2x]
You wanna be me, we off the heezy
Catch me on the block, black V-Tweezy
You see the rims spinning, yeah we still winning
Who we be, the New No Limit

[Slay Sean]
Fresh out the hood daddy, look at the wood daddy
You see the neck you see the wrist, that's mad karats
Dog I'm past average, my lifestyle's lavish
Ya'll can keep the hood, I'm bout to jump it off in Paris
I got a lot of habits, love stacking cabbage
You ain't no where near my level son, don't get embarrassed
We push the hottest whips, we on that baller shit
We cop our jewels like rat, give me all of this
Bout that foolishness, bitch like a Jewish kid
I'm that dude in the club, with the bluest wrist
My whole crew is thick, you can not fool with this
I'm bout my paper, and I don't plan on losing it

[Chorus - 2x]

[Young Blaze]
Hey yo it's still me Young Blaze, still in the mix
You could catch me in a six lil one, still in the bricks
In that 5-0-4 flip it, drop the O
And you left with that four-fifth, cocked at your do'
I'm country so I talk slow, walk even slower
Sip henny in a pickle jar, chickens in a Rover
Yes sir, got Seawoodson's on the truck grinning
Like if I could stop blinking, maybe they could stop spinning

[Chorus - 2x]
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Hill Dru - You Are Everything Remix

Artist: Hill Dru
Music Album: Enter the Dru
(Music Song Lyrics):
featuring Ja Rule Nokio

Yo we gonna try something a little different
Yo make.. make my voice a little more distorted
Yeah I don’t know if they ready for this
Uh dance uh uh dance uh uh dance uh uh dance
Uh uh verse

Last night we had an argument
Afterwards I’m feelin’ pretty bent
Then I took a drink and I didn’t think
What was in store for me

1 You don’t know you don’t know how she'll take it
Tell me what a simple man could do
Will she cherish your heart, will she break it
Cuz you are everything and everything is you, sing

2 - You are everything and everything is you
You are everything and everything is you
You are everything and everything is you
You are everything and everything is you

Listen, baby don't want you playin' me
Lovin' me, holdin' me
Over and then ya play me, blame me, lately
You everything to me, wonder if truly
That our love is always

Repeat 1
Repeat 2

Break it down, oh

[Ja Rule]
Yeah huh, Ja Rule and Dru Hill, nigga
Baby girl, you tellin' lies
Cuz when I look at you in your face
I could see I’m on your mind
And it don’t matter what them hoes may say
I know your love is blind for me
Every bitch needs a thug nigga in their life
Truly, could it be, could it be
You enjoy me f-ckin' you while you be lovin' me
Bitch destroy hoes mentally
That’s why they freak with me, frequently
Love is life

[Nokio]
No nigga, life is love
Take her bad but just ice her up
Head for tour, tell her to keep in touch

[Ja Rule]
Nigga, that’s what’s up

[Nokio]
Being Nokio's a bit much
Y'all bitches overseas that love to f-ck
Y'all bitches in the states that love to suck
What the f-ck y’all want from me
Ghetto celebrity from B'more

[Ja Rule]
Murderer, Do Or Die from the N-Y

[Nokio and Ja Rule]
Now everyone get right

[Nokio]
N-O-K-I-O baby

[Ja Rule]
R to the U to L-E, baby
And yo, alotta y’all bitches hate me
Cuz you can’t relate to me
What the f-ck you want from me?

[Nokio]
Made them hoes know now they think
I get rich and I get rearranged cuz you know

You are everything

Repeat 2 until fade
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Biz Markie: Like a Dream

Artist: Biz Markie
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
[Chorus: Lil' Kal possibly others]
It's my country, you can say what you, wanna say about me
But at the end of the day I'll be countin my mo-ney
It's like a dream - yeah, it's like a dream - yeah
cause at the end of the day I'll be countin my mo-ney

[Verse One: Biz Markie]
It's the Emzah-A, R-Rzah-Kayah
Like the internet, I am here to stay-ah
Been a long time, I know it's been years
"Oops! I Did it Again" like Britney Spears
Like The Matrix , I - Keanu Reeves
Ring around the collar and doo doo on the sleeves
I'm explosive, like, dynamite
I should be on "Entertainment Tonight"
Or "Access Hollywood" or "Soul Train"
I'm so on fire, I fart propane
Don't use Rogaine, got a head full of hair
Cause the brother on the mic is so debonnaire
I'm so cool, the Fonz say "EYY!"
Cause I'm the best MC from around my way
Never listen to what haters say
I just stay focused like Kobe in L.A.

[Chorus]

[Verse Two: Biz Markie]
I'ma do it, like I never have done it
Never got drunk and never got blunted
The {?} in my ear, they cost about a hundred
If the record's a hit, you know the Biz spun it
Super educated master rap techniquer
Ill funk freaker every day of the week-ah
Whether it's Kim, Agnes, Monique or Tamika
My unique physique make 'em all weaker and weaker
Cause I'm hung, like Mighty Joe Young
They all get sprung, from the joy that I brung
I drive a Hummer, I'm hot like Donna Summers
I'm one of the first human (rum-a-pum pummers)
No matter what they say, I always sound flyer
Than anyone you heard, or even de-sired
Yes it's me, I'm the Original B-I-Z
M-A-R-K-I with the E

[Chorus]

[Verse

Les Vrp - La Picardie

Artist: Les Vrp
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Elle: Tu t'es pas lav aujourd'hui ou quoi?...
Lui : Oui, pourquoi ?
Elle : Ca pue.
Lui: C'est ton poulet non tu crois pas?
Elle: Non il est trs bon mon poulet.
Lui: J'suis dsol c'est ton poulet.
Elle: J'fais trs bien la cuisine moi tu vois.
Lui : En rve tu la fais bien...
Elle : Mais toi tu pues. Tu pues la sueur...
Lui : Moi je bosse...
Elle : Tu pues l'vomi un peu aussi... non mais j'te dis a comme ca, ca fait quinze ans
qu'j'te supporte...
Lui : qu'est-ce qu'elle est con cette grosse !
Elle : Dis donc tu t'regardes dans un miroir des fois?
Lui : T'as de qui tennir, toi !
Elle : T'as dj vu qu'tu r'ssemblait a un gorille?
Lui: T'as pas vu ta mre?!
Elle: Oh! tu m'parles autrement OK! Tiens tu m'coupes l'apptit; j'en ai ras l'cul d't'avoir
d'vant la gueule!
Lui: Ben manges pas! Comme ca tu ne seras pas intoxique. Y'aura moins de risques.
Ah! moi je pue maintenant, c'est nouveau.
Elle: T'as ramen l'fric?
Lui: Il est dans l'gridon le fric.
Elle: Ah ouais c'est ca le gros coup qu'tu d'vait faire avec Lucien? Ah ts
A trifouiller son moteur
Ou bien sa carrosserie
Je suis l'gnie d'la bricole
Et un jour je trouverais
Le truc qui fait qu'ca dcolle
J'en f'rai une vraie fuse
J'ai commence par fixer
Des arceaux d'scurit
Pour l'confort des passagers
C'est dj moins l'pied!
Les jantes larges sont un succs
J'emmerde le monde dans les rues
Je grille des priorits
Devant ces trous du cul
Refrain
La nuit dernire j'ai trouve
Le bijou le fin du fin
Ah demain ca va dcoller
A bord du petit train
Apres dix huit packs de Kro
J'ai trouve la solution
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Biz Markie: Not a Freak

Artist: Biz Markie
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
[Biz Markie]
In what? In stereo
How long, until it's time to go? Baby doll
It's the Biz Mar-kie, and the Def Squad!
Oh see, we gotta do this again like this, check it out

[Verse One: Biz Markie]
You keep on knockin but you can't come in-ah
My way of rhymin, cause you're a beginner
You know with my flow, I bring the ill freak funker
I'm so unforgettable like Archie Bunker
I be catchin wreck like my name was Randy Moss
And always be flossin, my funky diamonds costin
My, my my repertoire
Is so bizarre you go hardy har har
My jingle bell-ah always Roc-A-Fella
Even if I go acapella it will still be a best seller
I got super sperm, eat wheat germ
Never had a cameo, never had a perm
I'm not Billy Dee, or R. Kelly
Or, Markie Dee or B.I.G.
I'm a, LITTLE somethin like Heavy D
Because "girls ah girls they love me"

[Chorus: Biz Markie]
I'm not a freak! But I can't help my-self
I'm not a freak! But I can't help my-self
I'm not a freak! But I can't help my-self
I'm not a frrrrrreak! But I can't help my-self

[verse Two: Erick Sermon]
Yeah... yo
I'm that eighty-eight, 'It's My Thing' rapper
You that one year scream BLING rapper
Dapper than Dapper Dan, my interior's Gucci
Overdosin, call me John Belushi
Never liked Lucy and I beat Little Ricky
Made him Cry a River like his name was Britney
I rock gold chains, I never wore the platinum
Unless records was jewelry and it come from rappin
(WOW!!) Like the Diabolical Biz
I'm followin his, style - how are you kids?
This here is real, Mobb Deep underground
Take me to funkytown, and drive around
I hop out the Hummer, the same color as the truck
Fake ca

Hill Dru - Tell Me

Artist: Hill Dru
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Tell me..Woody..Tell me...Bring it on

CHORUS:

Tell me what you want baby
I'll give you what you need
Tell me what you want baby
And that you shall receive

(repeat)


(WOODY)

Anything is possible,
anything can be,
cause of all the things you like,
I got what you really need, oooh, ????
Just a ride around for show,
oooh, just let me know

(CHORUS)

Oooh, Sisqo, Girl like I told you,
I can serve it on the freaky side,
up on the windowsill, is that what you like?
Turn on R. Kelly baby,
make yourself at home,
and I don't see nothing wrong,
with loving you all night long,

Tell me what you want baby
I'll give you what you need (give you what you need)
Tell me what you need baby
And that you shall receive (baby, I got it, yeah)
Tell me what you want baby ( You've gotta believe it)
I'll give you what you need (Oh yeah)
Tell me what you want baby
And that you shall recieve
Tell me

(RAP)

Yo, listen I played the field long enogh,
I need me a dime by the brown with a big behind,
and an intelligent mind, let it speak,
Tell me what you want, and that's you,
so I worship the ground you walking on,
it's steady, check you off and on When I get out the life of learning and earning,
I'ma bless you, undress you and ??
Yo, give me your address,
forgot to tell the furniture spot were to deliver at seven to nine

When I lay you down I can feel your body calling me,
telling me I need to freak it till I make you scream,
Girl I can make you feel alright,
if you let me get in, (alright, Tell me) and I can make you fall in love,
You need to tell me baby, yeah,
Tell me what you want (alright, alright, alright now)
Tell me what you need,
Tell me what you need now
Tell me what you want baby,
and that you shall receive (said tell me what you want)
Tell me what you want Baby I'll give you what you need (said I'll do anything baby)
Tell me what you want baby
and that you shall receive (tell me what you want babe)

(repeat last three lines above)

Tell me what you want (I'll do anything)
Tell me what you want baby and that you shall recieve (tell me what you want babe)
Tell me what you want (what you want? Tell me)
Tell me what you want baby and that you shall receive
Tell me what you want baby I'll give you what you need
Tell me what you want baby and that you shall recieve,
Tell me what you want baby, I'll give you what you need(tell me)
Tell me what you want baby and that you shall recieve (Tell me)
Tell me what you want (tell me)
Tell me what you want baby and that you shall recieve (tell me)
Tell me what you want(Tell me ...babe, please)
Tell me what you want baby and that you shall recieve (tell me)
Tell me what you want (Please... tell me)
Tell me what you want baby I'll give you what you need
(DRU HILL.... TELL ME)
Tell me what you want baby and that you shall recieve
(people....TELL ME
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Perret Pierre - Le Zizi

Artist: Perret Pierre
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Afin de nous ôter nos complexes, ogué, ogué,
On nous donne des cours sur le sexe, ogué, ogué.
On apprend la vie secrèt'
Des angoisses d'la bébèt'
Ou d'ceux qui trouvent dégourdi
D'montrer leur bigoudi.
Une instituric' très sympatique
Nous en expliqu'tout'la mécanique.
Elle dit : "Nous allons planter l'décor, ogué, ogué
De l'appareil masculin d'abord, ogué, ogué."
Elle s'approch' du tableau noir.
On va p'tèt' enfin savoir
Quel est ce monstre sacré qui a donc tant de pouvoirs,
Et, sans hésiter, ell'nous dessi-ine
Le "p'tit chose" et les "deux orphelines"

Refrain
"Tout, tout, tout,
Vous saurez tout sur le zizi,
Le vrai, le faux,
Le laid, le beau,
Le dur, le mou
Qui a grand cou,
Le gros touffu,
Le p'tit joufflu,
Le grand ridé,
Le mont Pelé.
Tout, tout, tout, tout,
J'vous dirai tout sur le zizi."

Des zizis y'en a de toutes les couleurs,
Des boulangers jusqu'aux ramoneurs.
J'en ai vu des impulsifs
Qui grimpaient dans les calcifs.
J'en ai vu de moins voraces
Tomber dans les godasses,
C'lui d'un mécanicien en détresse
Qui a jamais pu réunir ses pièces.
Y'a le zizi tout prop' du blanchisseur,
Celui qui amidonn' la main d'ma soeur.
J'ai vu le zizi d'un curé
Avec son p'tit chapeau violet
Qui, juste en pleine ascension,
Fait la génuflexion,
Un levé d'zizis au crépuscule
Et celui du pap'qui fait des bulles.

Refrain

Le zizi musclé chez le routier
Se r'connait à son gros col roulé.
J'ai vu l'zizi affolant
D'un trapéziste ambulant
Qui apprenait la barr'fixe à ses petits enfants,
L'alpiniste et son beau pic à glace
Magnifiqu'au-d'ssus des grand's Jorasses.
J'ai vu l'grand zizi d'un p'tit bedeau
Qui sonn'l'angélus les mains dans l'dos,
Celui d'un marin breton
Qui avait perdu ses pompons
Et celui d'un juif cossu
Qui mesurai l'tissu,
Celui d'un imfirmier d'ambulance
Qui clignotait dans les cas d'urgences.

Refrain

J'ai vu l'petit zizi des aristos
Qui est toujours au bord de l'embargo.
J'ai roulé d'la pâtiss'rie
Avec celui d'mon mari.
Avec celui d'un chinois,
J'ai mêm'cassé des noix.
Avec un zizi au moeurs incertaines,
J'ai même fait des ris d'veau à l'ancienne.

Refrain
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