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QUESTIONS ABOUT WEB HOSTING




QUESTIONS ABOUT WEB HOSTING – ADELINAhost
All websites need a web host. A web hosting plan gives you access to a web server, which you can store your web files and share all data with the world.

There are many different web hosting plans on the market and one of them is the free web hosting option. Here are some common questions about free web hosting.

FREE WEB HOSTING – IS IT REALLY FREE?
Yes, many different companies offer free web hosting services at no cost. However, a common set back is most of these free web hosting plans do not offer sufficient features you need for your website and/or most of them force you to place advertisements on your website.

WHAT CAN I DO WITH FREE WEB HOSTING?
You can do pretty much anything you would do with a regular web hosting plan, except you are limited by the amount of server resources. You have to keep in mind that common features such as PHP programming, MySQL databases, and dedicated servers in USA CGI scripts and FTP may not be available.

Your monthly bandwidth allotment might be limited as well – if you web has a large number of visitors, it will require more bandwidth. The challenging part of this is that you may experience traffic spikes when least expected and be left with a sudden shortage of resources. If traffic is important, make sure your free web hosting plan comes included with sufficient bandwidth to support your current and future traffic requirements.

DO ALL FREE WEB HOSTING PROVIDERS FORCE ADS?
Many, not all, free web hosting providers force you to place pop-ups, pop-unders, third-party banner advertisements and other annoying elements on your website in exchange for their free web hosting services. Most of the time, an upgrade to a paid plan is the only way to remove these ads.

CAN I UPGRADE MY FREE WEB HOSTING PLAN on Dedicated Servers in USA / Kanzas?
One of the best aspects of free web hosting plans is that most web hosting providers will let you upgrade your free plan to a more inclusive paid plan. If you are looking for a way to test the waters (or sample a web hosting provider), you may want to consider free web hosting service with a company that offers the option of upgrade, or better yet, a smooth transition.

WHAT KIND OF CUSTOMER SUPPORT SHOULD I EXPECT from Dedicated Server in USA?
One of the biggest drawbacks of free web hosting services has been the lack of support. It seems as if some companies are cutting costs in various areas to provide free services. Support is very important and should come at no additional cost.




Cathie Ryan – The Lights Of San Francisco lyrics




[Verse]
The lights of San Francisco
Shone on the city floor
Joe worked on in the city
‘Til the dawn came around once more

[Verse]
He came from Galway
Came over recently
And Lucy from the USA
Smiled at his naiveté

[Verse]
In the rocky places of his heart
No one had ever seen
Lucy picking cockles
And Lucy planting seeds

[Chorus]
Ohhh oh ohh ohh ohh

[Verse]
Came the marching bands of July
And their silver shadows flew
Ah, two by two, red and blue
Through the summer evening

[Verse]
He said, “All my troubles
Never wander very far
I like to hear music
But I like it on a blue guitar”

[Verse]
“And there is no end to the money
A guy wants to hold in his hand
The sky hung with airplanes
And no peace upon the land”

[Verse]
“And the folks on television
That lie with every breath
And insult you with visions
Of cheap life and cheaper death”

[Chorus]
Ohhh oh ohh ohh ohh

[Verse]
“And there is no home for me now
But I’ll go on loving you
‘Til there is no more music
And the guitar is no longer blue”


Jay Jones – Go Crazy (feat. Lil Wayne)


[Intro: Jay Jones]
Yeah (yeah)
I’m reloaded yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Maaan

[Verse 1: Jay Jones]
Mean mitch, I get plenty bands
I ain’t never been a minute man
I ain’t never been a cheese eater
Yall looking like Packers fans
Hollygrove, thats Pakistan
AK, thats a half a man
Let it rip, they ain’t have a chance
Won’t make it to the ambulance
YM double O, we the business
Up in traffic with me the nigga
You ain’t Stevie, you see a nigga
Slick side, won’t be a nigga
I ain’t been up in the city lately
Bitches say im acting shitty lately
Got me working off of two phones
Got this rap shit going crazy
I dont really like to waste time
Grab that from the waistline
Make it boom like a bassline
Long flights through a grey sky
I was chillin on Biscane
Got a text about the dick game
From my bitch out in NY
Tryna take me to the Knicks game
Ain’t it crazy how shit change
Ain’t it crazy how a bitch change
One week you they MCM
Next week you a big lame
Yall hoes crazy yall hoes childish
All my partners they tote choppers
Drink lean out the whole bottle
She juggle balls she a globe trotter
White girl want a coke shower
More money thats more problems
More caine i sold out it
Doors open its so cloudy
I gotta juice, ready for take off
Sending hits they talking Adolf
Im a pit im talking j dog
What the fuck im at the A loft
Real nigga all day and tomorrow
Business busy i ain’t finna call you
Blowing up know you feeling awful
Blowing up know you feeling awful
Been thru old hoes i got new flames
On snakes alley i blew flame
[?] on magic city i fuck good at these new thangs
Thats all facts all true
One call and i fall through
Niggas broke sitting inside sending out tweets thats what yall do
Woo, Im good in the South, West, and the Eastside, how about you?
How you "good" but your niggas throwing up the peace sign? Thats a foul move
Lets get it
Im on that bullshit you ain’t wid it
All my bullshit, you can get it
Fuck on the baddest bitches in the city
And it dont matter nigga, any city
Please dont compare me with none of these niggas
Dont run with these niggas dont ask me for pictures
Im counting the dough and im laughing at niggas
And trapping they bitches they handle my business
You say we fucked, ho you liar
Dont give a fuck ho, you can die
I throw my middle finger in the sky
Then put a middle finger in ya twat
I done bought hope to the whole block
Won’t stop till i get a whole lot
Open up and yall niggas come shop
Roll up and watch then i roll out
Wait, go crazy
Yeah, go crazy
Man, go crazy
Damn, go crazy

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
(Naaah)
(Go brazy)
(So brazy)
Blood gang big B’s red
I’m a packers fan I’m a cheese head
Got a yellow bitch and I’m a green head
I’m a sleepy head cause I’m a weed head
I’m a hammer head when her knees spread
Walking like I’m talking till my teeth bled
Till my feet red I’mma need meds
I’mma need mines I’mma need theirs
I’m a blind head I’m a bleach head
She a xan head she a beach head
I’m the sandman when her dreams dead
She go ham ham on a meathead
Like Batman in the sweet coupe
Like Pacman with a sweet tooth
I got both hands full of sweet bread
For the big heads, we be head you
Flatbread on your last leg
Your check book on the last page
And with that said I’m on a rampage
I’mma teach you and your classmates
No weekends off no half days
I’mma set up shade on your landscape
I’mma get two hoes, make a pancake
I’mma fuck ’em both through their back gate
But can these hoes fix a backache
I come on they chest, straight checkmate
Then the hug each other now thats great
Then come together like the USA
Hollygrove is our set jake
Tunechi, I am the Sensei
Money Money Money Money team hit the funny team with the trick play
Touch down celebration
Wait, go crazy
Yeah, go crazy
Yeah, go crazy


Green Day – Back In The USA


[Verse 1]
I woke up to a bitter storm (bitter year)
And Noah’s Ark came washed up on the shore
The riot gear has lined the dawn (bitter year)
Like dogs that shit on your neighbor’s lawn

[Pre-Chorus]
Let freedom ring with all the crazies on parade
Let them eat poison and it tastes like lemonade

[Chorus]
Back in the USA for a small town serenade
With fireworks on display
Tonight, it’s a hero’s welcome home
And there’s no place else to go
And I’m takin’ it to the grave
Back in the USA

[Verse 2]
The saddest story ever told (bitter year)
Is feeling safe in our suburban homes
Like soldiers of an endless war (bitter year)
And every church can have a liquor store

[Pre-Chorus]
Let freedom ring with all the crazies on parade
Let them eat poison and it tastes like lemonade

[Chorus]
Back in the USA for a small town serenade
With fireworks on display
Tonight, it’s a hero’s welcome home
And there’s no place else to go
And I’m takin’ it to the grave
Back in the USA


GREEN DAY – Back In The USA lyrics


[Verse 1]
I woke up to a bitter storm (bitter year)
And Noah’s Ark came washed up on the shore
The riot gear has lined the dawn (bitter year)
Like dogs that sh*t on your neighbor’s lawn

[Pre-Chorus]
Let freedom ring with all the crazies on parade
Let them eat poison and it tastes like lemonade

[Chorus]
Back in the USA for a small town serenade
With fireworks on display
Tonight, it’s a hero’s welcome home
And there’s no place else to go
And I’m takin’ it to the grave
Back in the USA

[Verse 2]
The saddest story ever told (bitter year)
Is feeling safe in our suburban homes
Like soldiers of an endless war (bitter year)
And every church can have a liquor store

[Pre-Chorus]
Let freedom ring with all the crazies on parade
Let them eat poison and it tastes like lemonade

[Chorus]
Back in the USA for a small town serenade
With fireworks on display
Tonight, it’s a hero’s welcome home
And there’s no place else to go
And I’m takin’ it to the grave
Back in the USA


T-Pain – Goal Line (feat. Blac Youngsta) (On TRL) (Live)


[Intro: T-Pain & Blac Youngsta]
You Okay?
You got it? (Lil bitty bitch)
Need a pat on the back? (Whore)
You got it, she worked it out
Hey (stretch) ahh!
Aye aye aye aye
(Fuck Nigga)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line (Fuck Nigga)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

[Verse 1: T-Pain]
I got the wraith sittin
I got your bae sittin
Four 12’s in the trunk
I got the base hittin
You tryna keep yo bae hittin (Lil Bitch)
Keep it tight like a waist trainer (Lil Whore)
All my niggas tote guns dont a (Gang)
All my niggas know your base ain’t a
Shit ain’t really safe ain’t a (Nah)
You don’t think we’ll catch a case ain’t a
All of my niggas got GPS all of my niggas show up at your place ain’t a
I move that weight like I’m weight gaining
I push that weight like I’m weight training
Hey I pull my trump card ima run the fuckin USA ain’t I
(aye aye)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Lil Bitch)
Shawty got gold pussy (Whooo)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line
I’m at the goal line oh yeah
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]
These lil niggas fake ain’t it
I gotta steak on my plate ain’t it
Yall lil niggas tryna eat
We done already ate ain’t it
You a lil bit too late ain’t it move my momma out the hood she straight ain’t it
Pour up a four in my phantom
Pour another four thats a whole nother eight ain’t it
I’m at the goal line with a thick and red bitch and she won’t slow down
My bitch so fine she don’t let me fuck her friend cause that bitch low down
So I fuck that bitch anyway
I don’t love my bitch anyway
I be like "bitch get out my face" and that lil bitch always be in the way (Lil Bitch)
Cock block
Thot thot
La La
Gimme
Top top
Laptop
I don’t fuck my fans (whore)
I don’t wanna meet your fam (whore)
I don’t fuck with you lil bitch don’t you shake my hand (whore)
(Gang Gang)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line (Fuck Nigga)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

[Verse 3: T-Pain]
I’m in that SS
My shit the best yes
I’m pushing 130 plus I’m riding dirty that shit like a stress test
After party go down to the mansion
We gone leave that bitch a mess yes
Booty and the beast I need two at least
Bitch be our guest yes
Lets just fuck in the better light
That’ll be hella right
Two chicks kissing in the bath tub now they mega tight
They was already friends
Now they better friends
Baby don’t hold back (Lil Bitch)
Baby just let her in (Lil Whore)
She bout to be bae ain’t a
Both of yall on the way ain’t a
All of my bitches got GPS all of my bitches show up at my place ain’t a
That dick make em feel like they weight training
I hit em with it and they can’t take it
You been fucking with them clown ass nigga baby come and get your face painted ain’t it
(aye aye aye aye)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line (Fuck Nigga)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down


Nota de plata – The Motans feat. Inna versuri


Versuri The Motans – Nota de plata

Iarta-ma draga iarasi am dat-o in bara,
Daca as fi super erou, m-ar chema “Omul Greseala”
Se intampla tot mai des sa nu-mi intelegi mesajul
Cuvintele mele iti strica machiajul
Pe obrajii tai se preling dezamagiri
Ne tinem strans dar deja atele sunt prea subtiri
Lasa trecutul in trecut si nu-ntreba “de ce?”
Sorry, dar nu-s eu de vina ca-s Leu dupa zodie
Ai devenit alergica, ti-o spun atat de des
La fraza de serviciu “Iarta-ma, te iubesc”
Comanda orice vrei, durerea e bancnota
Si lasa-ma pe mine s-achit pentru ambii nota.(nota de plata)

Pentru tot ce nu mi-ai spus, pentru ce n-ai auzit
Pentru noptile in care ai spus ca vii si n-ai venit
Pentru mii de zambete pe care nu le-am zambit
Pentru tot ce n-ai facut, astazi vei plati…

Toate noptile, vinul si mesajele
Insomniile. (x2)

Buzele de sare, zambete de sarbatori
Lacrimile tale nu mai cred in flori.
Sunt actionar majoritar pe toata durerea ta
si astazi ma asteapta o excursie prin ea.
As vrea sa ma intorc in timp
Inainte de scuze si regrete,
Sa bat din nou la usa ta
si sa-ti spun doar minciunile corecte..

Pentru tot ce nu mi-ai spus, pentru ce n-ai auzit
Pentru noptile in care ai spus ca vii si n-ai venit
Pentru mii de zambete pe care nu le-am zambit
Pentru tot ce n-ai facut, astazi vei plati…

Toate noptile, vinul si mesajele
Insomniile. (x2)

Acum sa-mi spui de unde sa le iau
Versurile-n care totu-i ideal.
Ai gresit crezand ca ai incredere nelimitata,
Nu mai vreau sa-ti dau vreo sansa
Versuri-lyrics.info
Vreau nota de plata.

Pentru tot ce nu ti-am spus, pentru ce n-am auzit
Pentru noptile in care am spus ca vin si n-am venit
Pentru mii de zambete pe care nu le-ai zambit
Pentru tot ce n-am facut, astazi vom platiii…
Versuri The Motans
Video plata


Montpellier – Miami Yacine songtexte


Songtexte Miami Yacine – Montpellier

Häng’ im Café, so wie 2010
Jackie pur ohne Kreislaufproblem
War nie Antisemit, nein
Check’ mit ‘ner b*tch über Airbnb ein (ja)
Mama sagte immer: „Pass auf deinen Rücken auf!“
Alles harte Arbeit, denn ich habe niemals Glück gebraucht
Zu viele Nächte ohne ein’n Cent
Zahl’ heute Cash für Stone zum Island (pow)
Chill’ mit ‘ner Spanish-Hoe in mei’m Benz (wuh, wuh)
Und ich check’ die Oberweite, jajajaja
Leute hab’n gelacht, als ich Texte schrieb (haha)
Immer hellwach ohne Ephedrin (wuh, wuh)
Füll’ mein Glas voller Hennessy, ja (ja)
Füll’ mein Glas voller Hennessy (ja)
War kein Star, sondern unsichtbar
Häng’ jeden Tag nur am Boulevard (Boulevard)
Mann, ich war nie in den USA
Um meine Seele kämpfen Gabriel und Luzifer.(Montpellier)

Geld kommt, Geld geht
Einmal um die Welt wie Hoteliers
Geld kommt, Geld geht
An meine Marokks aus Montpellier, Geld kommt, Geld geht
Geld kommt, Geld geht
Einmal um die Welt wie Hoteliers (jaja)
Geld kommt, Geld geht
Shoppen an der Champs-Élysées, Geld kommt, Geld geht.

(Kommt, Geld geht, kommt, Geld geht, kommt, Geld geht, kommt, Geld geht)
Geld kommt, Geld geht (Geld kommt, Geld geht, kommt, Geld geht)
Geld kommt, Geld geht (jajajaja) (Geld kommt, Geld geht)
Geld kommt, Geld geht (jajajaja) (Geld kommt, Geld geht).

Ja, ich saß drin, akhi, 2011 (ah)
Kopf gefickt, Mann, ich scheiß’ auf die Welt
Mann, du weißt, keiner bleibt, wenn du fällst
Heute Benzer, ich steig’ aus dem weißen SL
Alle machen Auge, doch wir hab’ns uns verdient
Jahrelang auf der Jagd nach Profit
KMN, Erfolg aus Prinzip
Azet, Patte fließt, Patte fließt, Patte fließt, jaja
Mama sagte früher immer, „Pass auf deinen Rücken auf“, ah
Heute mit der Gang und ich hab’ nie wieder zurückgeschaut, ah
Komme von ganz unten, aus dem Döner wurde Kaviar
Heute gibt es Leute, die dich töten über Casia.

Geld kommt, Geld geht
Einmal um die Welt wie Hoteliers (einmal um die Welt, ja)
Geld kommt, Geld geht (Geld kommt, Geld geht)
An meine Marokks aus Montpellier, Geld kommt, Geld geht
Geld kommt, Geld geht (jaja)
Einmal um die Welt wie Hoteliers
Geld kommt, Geld geht
Shoppen an der Champs-Élysées, Geld kommt, Geld geht.

Geld kommt, Geld geht (Geld kommt, Geld geht)
Einmal um die Welt wie Hoteliers (einmal um die Welt, ja)
Geld kommt, Geld geht
An meine Marokks aus Montpellier, Geld kommt, Geld geht
Geld kommt, Geld geht
Einmal um die Welt wie Hoteliers (einmal um die Welt, ja)
Geld kommt, Geld geht
Shoppen an der Champs-Élysées, Geld kommt, Geld gehttt.
Miami Yacine songtexte
Video Miami Yacine


Miley Cyrus – Party In The U.S.A. (Live)


I hopped off the plane at L.A.X.
With a dream and my cardigan
Welcome to the land of fame excess,
Am I gonna fit in?

Jumped in the cab,
Here I am for the first time
Look to my right and I see the Hollywood sign
This is all so crazy
Everybody seems so famous

My tummy’s turnin’ and I’m feelin’ kinda home sick
Too much pressure and I’m nervous,
That’s when the taxi man turned on the radio
And a Jay-Z song was on
And the Jay-Z song was on
And the Jay-Z song was on

[Chorus:]
So I put my hands up
They’re playing my song,
And the butterflies fly away
I’m noddin’ my head like yeah
I’m movin’ my hips like yeah
I got my hands up,
They’re playin’ my song
I know I’m gonna be OK
Yeah, it’s a party in the USA
Yeah, it’s a party in the USA

Get to the club in my taxi cab
Everybody’s looking at me now
Like "Who’s that chick, that’s rockin’ kicks?
She gotta be from out of town"

So hard with my girls not around me
It’s definitely not a Nashville party
’cause all I see are stilettos
I guess I never got the memo

My tummy’s turnin’ and I’m feelin’ kinda home sick
Too much pressure and I’m nervous
That’s when the D.J. dropped my favorite tune
and a Britney song was on
and a Britney song was on
and a Britney song was on

[Chorus]

Feel like hoppin’ on a flight (on a flight)
Back to my hometown tonight (town tonight)
Something stops me every time (every time)
The DJ plays my song and I feel alright

[Chorus x2]


Joey Bada$$ – Amerikkkan Idol (All-Amerikkkan Bada$$ Album)


[Intro]
Yeah, uh, uh
Turn the music up in the headphones
Watch me get gone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Amerikkkan Idol, one hand on my bible, one hand on my rifle
I’m aimin’ at my rival, sure to leave him dead on arrival
They say it’s all about survival, never lackin’ the vitals
So I came to kill the game and still gave it revival
I’m coming for the title, man it’s best you throw in the towel
Last nigga who tried to vio, now facin’ a trial
I’ma be here for a while, gettin’ richie like Lionel
Now she all up in denial ’cause she gettin’ the dial
While I’m only gettin’ better, so she back on my D now
I wanna be down but she denounced
I got my shot, then made her, bounce
Now you tryna rebound, I’m livin’ in the now
While the future figure me out
Told mommy pick a place, yo, and we out
‘Cause Bed Stuy a little unsafe for me now
That’s why I keep the .40 loaded with no safety around
Never thought I’d have to hold it, I’m just holdin’ it down
Protect my neck and my crown, patrol throughout the town
And they judgin’ just ’cause my skin color is brown
And for that, they wanna leave me dead in the ground
And have the nerve to blame it all on my background
Sorry white Amerikkka, but I’m about to black out
Got a message for the world and I won’t back out
So turn the kid raps loud, I’m about to spazz out
Watch out, another nigga runnin’ in the White House
But I won’t stop ’til this whole shit painted in all black
And we on top, ’cause my people been paining before crack
Media’s got this whole thing tainted, that’s all fact
Feedin’ you lies like this whole thing wasn’t built on our backs
Assimilate our history then made it a mystery
Now they all inherit the bittersweet victory
Look at what they did to me, can I get a witness please?
Justice never served, reparations never sent to me
It’s clear who the enemy, they declare war on the end of me
Assassinate my character, buryin’ my entity
But they can’t kill my energy, so when it’s said and done
They forever gon’ remember me
The fuck is you tellin’ me?
Fuck is you tellin’ me?
Way more than a celebrity
And fuck white supremacy, huh

[Chorus]
I’m out for dead presidents to represent me
Dead fuckin’ presidents to represent me
I’m out for dead presidents to represent me
Because I’ve never known a live one that represent me
Well, dead presidents to represent me
I’m out for dead presidents to represent me
Dead fuckin’ presidents to represent me
Because I’ve never known a live one that represent me

[Refrain]
It’s no contest, can’t fuck with the congress
Me and my niggas goin’ off like bomb threats
It’s no contest, can’t fuck with the congress
Me and my niggas goin’ off like bomb threats
Me and my niggas goin’ off like bomb threats
Me and my niggas goin’ off like bomb threats
Me and my niggas goin’ off like bomb threats
Me and my niggas goin’ off

[Verse 2]
This that Bada$$-assination
Topic of conversation, my proclamation to the nation and its congregation
Been makin’ observations like it’s my occupation
Debatin’ speculation like it ain’t just second nature
Thou shall love thy neighbor, don’t let that nigga hate you
‘Cause he know where you lay up, when it’s karma, time to pay up
Climb the ladder of success, I’m steady on my way though
Devisin’ plans while you sleepin’ I’m just tryna stay woke

[Bridge]
You leave me no choice, I’m about to bring noise
Got to fill this void, I got to be the voice
Yeah yeah yeah
I said leave me no choice, about to bring noise
Got to fill this void, I got to be the voice

[Verse 3]
What the government is doin’ amongst our people is downright evil
Disturbin’, but not surprisin’, that’s for certain
With all of the conflict of propaganda, I believe they are simply tryna slander
Start a Civil War within the USA amongst black and white and those alike
They are simply pushin’ us to our limit so that we can all get together and get with it
They want us to rebel, so that it makes easier for them to kill us and put us in jails
Alton Sterlings are happenin’ every day in this country and around the world
The scary part, boys and girls
Is most of these stories don’t make it to the news and reach mass consciousness
It is for sure time that we as a people stand up for acknowledgement
And accomplishment of what we call human rights
It is time to rebel, better yet, raise hell
I just want everyone to be cautious about how they go about it
Because this is all part of the government’s plan and what they been plottin’
They’re literally beggin’ for this to happen, so they can kill us off
Usin’ uprisin’ and rebellion as the excuse in a timely fashion
The cancerous foods, the chemical warfare, economic sufferin’ is not workin’ fast enough
There are many steps ahead of us and manifestin’ the future that they want
We have to work together, not only rattlin’ them on a physical plane
But to outsmart them on an intellectual mental level the same
As black men, I think our gangs need to do a better job at protectin’ us
The people, our communities and not assistin’ in destroyin’ them brutally
It’s time to even the score
‘Cause who do we call when the police break the law?
We are so quick to pick up a gun and kill one another
But not quick enough to pick it up and protect each other
The code words to killin’ a black man by police is, "He’s got a gun"
Damned if he do, damned if he don’t, damned if he runs
Or what about them? Them murderers got it
We need solutions, you better start plottin’ now
It’s always been clear that they don’t value our lives
My people been sufferin’ way too long
And I’m tired of singin’ the same old song
People actin’ like this shit isn’t happenin’, it’s downright wrong
Justice won’t be served by a hashtag, and that’s the very reason I ask that
What are we to do? We’re scattered around
With no clue of this ugly truth
All we know is who they ridiculed and who gets minisculed
Time to wake the fuck up and do our own research
And not form opinions based on just what we’ve heard
Ameri-K-K-K-a is force feedin’ you lies down your throats with a silver spoon
And eventually, we’ll all be doomed
Real, real, real soon


Joey Bada$$ – AMERIKKKAN IDOL Lyrics


[Intro]
Yeah, uh, uh
Turn the music up in the headphones
Watch me get gone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Amerikkkan I don’t want hand vibe
I want my hand on my rifle
I’m aiming at my rival, sure to leave him dead on arrival
They say it’s all about survival never lacking the vitals
So I kill and kill again, mister give a revival
I’m coming for the title game, but she throwing you topper
Last nigga who tried to foul now facin’ a trial
I’mma be here for a while, gettin’ richie like Lionel
Now she all up in denial because she gettin’ it down
While I’m only gettin’ better so she back on my D now
I wanna be down but she denounced
I got my shot and made it, bounce
Now you tryna rebound
I’m living in the now
While the future figure me out, told mommy pick a place and we out
Cause Bed Stuy a little unsafe for me now
That’s why I keep the .40 loaded with no safety around
Never thought I’d have to hold it, I’m just holding it down
Protect my neck and my crown, patrol throughout the town
And they judging because my skin color is brown
And for that, they wanna leave me dead in the ground
And have the nerve to blame it all on my background
Sorry white Amerikkka but I’m about to black out
Got a message for the world and I won’t back out
So turn the [?] out
I’m about to spazz out
Watch out, another nigga runnin’ in the White House
But I won’t stop till this whole shit painted in all black
And we on top, because my people been painted before crack
Media’s got this whole thing tinted, it’s all fat
Feeding you lies like this whole thing wasn’t built on our backs
Assimilate our history, then made it a mystery
Now they all inherit the, bittersweet victory
Look at what they did to me, can I get a witness please?
Justice never served reparations never sent to me
It’s clear who the enemy, they declare war on the enemy
Assassinate my character, buryin’ my entity
But they can’t kill my energy, so when it’s said and done they forever gon’ remember me
The fuck is you tellin’ me?
Fuck is you tellin’ me?
Way more than a celebrity
And fuck white supremacy

[Hook]
I’m out for
Dead presidents that represent me
Dead fucking presidents that represent me
I’m out for dead presidents that represent me
Because I’ve never known a live one that represent me
I’m out for dead presidents that represent me
Dead fucking presidents that represent me
Because I’ve never known a live one that represent me

[Refrain 1]
No contest, can’t fuck with the congress
Me and my niggas going off like bomb threats
No contest, can’t fuck with the congress
Me and my niggas going off like bomb threats
Me and my niggas going off like bomb threats
Me and my niggas going off like bomb threats
Me and my niggas going off

[Verse 2]
This that Bada$$-assination
Topic of conversation, my proclamation to the nation and its congregation
Been making observations like its my occupation
Debating speculation like it ain’t just second nature
Thou shall love thy neighbor, don’t let that nigga hate you
‘Cause he know where you lay up, when it’s karma time to pay up
Climb the ladder of success I’m steady on my way though
Devising plans while you sleepin’ I’m just tryna stay woke

[Refrain 2]
You leave me no choice, I’m about to bring noise
Got to fill this void, I got to be the voice
Yeah yeah yeah
I said leave me no choice, about to bring noise
Got to fill this void, I got to be the voice

[Verse 3]
What the government is doing to our people is downright evil but not surprising, that’s for certain
Under the conflict of propaganda, I believe simply trying to slander
Start a Civil War within the USA amongst black and white and those elite
They are simply pushing us to our limit so that we can all get together and get with it
They want us to rebel, so that it makes easier for them to kill us and put us in jails
Alton Sterlings are happening every day in this country and around the world
The scary part, boys and girls, is most of these stories don’t make it to the news and reach mass consciousness
It is for sure time that we as a people stand up for acknowledgement and accomplishment of what we call human rights
It is time to rebel, better yet, raise hell
I just want everyone to be cautious about how they go about it
Because this is all part of the government’s plan and what they been plottin’
They’re literally begging for this to happen, so they can kill us off using uprising and rebellion as an excuse in a timely fashion
The cancerous foods, the chemical warfare, economic suffering is not working fast enough
There are many steps ahead of us and manifesting the future that they want
We have to work together, not only rattling them on a physical plane but to outsmart them on an intellectual mental level the same thing
As black men, I think our gangs need to do a better job at protecting us, the people, our communities
And not assisting in destroying them brutally
It’s time to even the score
‘Cause who do we call when the police break the law
We are so quick to pick up a gun and kill one another
But not quick enough to pick it up and protect each other
The code words to killin’ a black man by police is “He’s got a gun”
Damned if he do, damned if he don’t, damned if he runs
Or what about them, them murderers got it
We need solutions, you better start plotting now
It’s always been clear that they don’t value our lives
My people been suffering way too long, and I’m tired of singing the same old song
People acting like this shit isn’t happening, it’s downright wrong
Justice won’t be served by a hashtag, and that’s the very reason I ask that
What are we to do? We’re scattered around
With no clue of this ugly truth
All we know is who they ridiculed and who gets minisculed
Time to wake the fuck up and do our own research
And not form opinions based on just what we’ve heard
Ameri-K-K-K-a is force feeding you lies down your throats with a silver spoon
And eventually, we’ll all be doomed
Real, real, real soon


Serios – Kim versuri


Versuri Kim – Serios

E cu nasul pe sus, plin de fite si parca
Lumea-i a lui, cand merge zici ca se dezbraca
Un fel de Johnny Bravo cu texte din carti
Spre inima lui, cica, imi trebuie zeci de harti
Eu nu-s ca restu’, ia-ti banii si pleaca
Pastreaza si restul, fa doi pasi si-o sa-ti treaca
Si nu m-atinge ca eu nu-s fata lu’ mama
Eu nu las capul jos fiindca imi cade coroana
Ai crezut ca am un pret, ca nu-s in stare
Sa fac ce vreau din viata mea, fara vanzare
Hei boy, ai gresit usa, eu nu sunt aia
Pe care o vezi tu in playboy sau care-ti tine tigaia.(serios)

Serios, zi pe bune, hai tu ai idee
Serios, ce inseamna sa fii langa o femeie
Seriooos, ai impresia ca banul este tot
Mizezi cap sau pajura, baby, aici nu-i un joc.

Serios, zi pe bune, hai tu ai idee
Serios, ce inseamna sa fii langa o femeie
Serios, ai impresia ca banul este tot
Mizezi cap sau pajura, baby, aici nu-i un joc.

Ai crezut ca-s dulce, da-s iute ca vantul
Ca mine gasesti one in a million, pe tot pamantul
Ca tine gasesc chiar la orice colt de strada
Te-ai crezut vanator si ca eu sunt a ta prada
Gloantele tale sunt mai oarbe decat tine
Am fost eroina ta o vreme, vorba vine
Versuri-lyrics.info
Cand de fapt totu-i clar, amandoi stim
Ca nici intr-o mie de ani, noi nu ne potrivim
Ai pus la cale zeci de planuri, nu-ti iese
Te-am suparat, ha.. asteapta sa-mi pese
Hai ca te pup, e tarziu, eu am plecat
Tu citeste ce iti scriu cand te-ntorci de la vanat.

Seriooos, zi pe bune, hai tu ai idee
Seriosoo, ce inseamna sa fii langa o femeie
Seriooos, ai impresia ca banul este tot
Mizezi cap sau pajura, baby, aici nu-i un joc.

Seriooos, zi pe bune, hai tu ai idee
Seriooos, ce inseamna sa fii langa o femeie
Seriooos, ai impresia ca banul este tot
Mizezi cap sau pajura, baby, aici nu-i un joccc.
Versuri Kim
Video Kim


Zac Brown Band – Real Thing (Lyric Video)


[Verse 1]
It was in a crystal bottle on his desk
He’d save it for the times to not forget
I missed the way he’d share with me
The things that he held true
While the lessons rolled around his 80 proof
All it took was…

[Pre-Chorus 1]
One sip and it blew my mind
Those good ol’ boys sure make it right
Knowing smooth whiskey takes some time
Ain’t nothing like the real thing

And you can’t go back once you get a taste
Everything is second rate
I’m talking genuine Made in the USA
Ain’t nothing like the real thing

[Chorus]
Real thing
There ain’t nothing like the real thing baby
There ain’t nothing like the…
Real thing
There ain’t nothing like the real thing baby

[Verse 2]
I thought I’d been in love a time or two
Didn’t know that I was lost till I met you
And I could tell that every other girl was history
Never knew how real could feel till you found me
All it took was…

[Pre-Chorus 2]
One kiss, and you blew my mind
An All-American kind of fine
You a know a, good woman is hard to find
Ain’t nothing like the real thing

And you can’t go back once you get a taste
Everyone is second rate
I’m talking genuine Made in the USA
Ain’t nothing like the real thing

[Chorus]
The real thing
There ain’t nothing like the real thing baby
There ain’t nothing like the…
Real thing
There ain’t nothing like the real thing baby
There ain’t nothing like the…
Real thing
There ain’t nothing like the real thing baby
There ain’t nothing like the…
Real thing
There ain’t nothing like the real thing baby
There ain’t nothing…

[Verse 3]
You know a, great song is hard to find
The right words and the perfect rhyme
‘Cause we, all feel the same inside
We’re all looking for the real thing

[Pre-Chorus 3]
You know you’re not the same once you hear it play
There’s nothing else that can replace
What’s genuine Made in the USA
Ain’t nothing like the real thing
I’m talking genuine Made in the USA
Ain’t nothing like the real thing

[Instrumental]

[Outro]
Real thing
There ain’t nothing like the real thing baby
There ain’t nothing like the…
Real thing
There ain’t nothing like the real thing baby…


Inger ingerasul meu – Satra B.E.N.Z. versuri


Versuri Satra B.E.N.Z. – Inger ingerasul meu

Inger ingerasul meu, strange-ma la pieptul tau.
Lumineaza-mi calea grea cu aripa ta.

Pleoapele de plumb, orele nu mai ajung..
Cateodata simt ca vreau sa fac prea mult
Ca oamenii nu sunt ca oglinzile
Nu te vad cum te vezi tu, dar tu nu iti pierde visele
Se spune ca acolo unde e apa exista viata
Eu ma simt ca in ocean, dar inima e de gheata
De mic m-am lovit de obstacole, mama-mi zicea invata!
Adevarul doare dar mi l-am tatuat pe fata
Asa il vei putea vedea si tu, momentele asa da, momentele asa nu
Daca in oglinda nu te vezi pe tine pleaca!
Daca nu te-ai gasit inca mai incearca! Te pup!

Ca azi traiesti, dar maine poate nu
Azi a plecat el, maine poate tu
Tu trebuie sa iei viata ca pe un dar si in fiecare zi sa o iei iarasi de la cap, clar
Indiferent de ce se intampla totul trebuie sa ajunga
Pentru toata lumea, ce pacat ca banii umbla in mintile si adancul sufletelor
Vad numai ezitare in privirile lor
Se zice ca ochii nu mint niciodata
Ca dupa fapta si rasplata
Tu nu pierde lupta cu sinele, stii ca ura se naste din dorinta de a proteja binele..

Inger ingerasul meu, strange-ma la pieptul tau.
Lumineaza-mi calea grea cu aripa ta. (x2)

Cine-i asta? Cine-i asta? De ce te uiti la mine?
Oglinda, oglinjoara, asta seamana cu un sine
Nu stiu daca e al meu, dar stiu sigur ca e cu mine
Ma duce in locuri unde sunt camerele filme
Tarantino, Tarantine, Guta din Berceni si contele s-au cam nascut din tine
Si sexyman si Super Ed le arde cate o linie
Cu tine Maria, zi-mi Marine, o ard in nave submarine
Ca ala de canta Imagine, am zis ca totul pleaca asa cum vine
Eu raman cu mine, tu daca nu ramai cu bine
Tu inger, ingerasul meu, tu ai grija de rime
.. astazi aripioara ta ca banii pe balerine,
Semneaza retardadul ala, ca el nu mai e nimeni. (Guta)

Ingerasul meu pleaca cam des de acasa
Il mint intr-una ca sunt bine ca sa se intoarca
Am demoni ce ma incerarca, versuri-lyrics.info
Vor sa ma rapeasca si cateodata fac mai mult rau decat vor sa-mi faca
Ohhh, Doamne mai trimite, da-ne intariri
Durerea e la usa, se da musafir
Golanii mei au inima patata, soro
Au fata tatuata si crapata, soro
Incerc sa fiu mult mai bun decat am fost ieri
Incerc sa am credinta si sa nu mai sper
Banii ne stapanesc, si nu pune la suflet
Adu’ milionul chiar daca nu ai suflet.

Yeaah, inger, ingerasul meu, stiu ca nu sunt tot timpul eu..
Stiu ca nu vreau un trofeu, stiu ca uneori mi-e greu..
Si mai stiu ca azi sunt slab, tu ma faci tare
Eram mic, ai fost cu mine, azi sunt mare
Si-am facut greseli prea multe, sute, cand credeam ca nu e nimeni, nimeni sa ma asculte
Da’ m-am intors la tine si acum iti vorbesc,
Ca am vazut ce e inseamna faima, nu e ce gandesc
Unii altii, eu imi doresc sa deslusesc, tot ce-mi spui mereu si tie iti multumesc.

Inger ingerasul meu, strange-ma la pieptul tau.
Lumineaza-mi calea grea cu aripa taaa. (x2)
Versuri Satra B.E.N.Z.
Video ingerasul meu


Cand mama nu i acasa – One versuri


Versuri One – Cand mama nu i acasa

Cand mama nu i acasa
Cand mama nu-i acasa
O alta lume se deschide in fata mea
Cad lanturi, frang bariere
Las foc in urma mea
Si strig in departare
Cine ma aude oare
Oricine ar fi, ne vom distra.

Vreau sa leg prietenii, ooo ooooo
Nu mai am timp de prostii, oooooo.

Dau culoare vietii mele
Sar din pat pana la cer
Nu imi pasa de probleme
Eu dau party-n cartier.

Zeci si zeci de invitatii
Trupa mea si-un microfon
Toti prietenii in usa
Dam concerte din balcon.

Si toate astea se-ntampla
Cand mama nu-i acasa.

Nu-mi pasa, eu cant tare
Nu-mi trebuie confirmare
Versuri-lyrics.info
Ca muzica e viata mea.

Am in cap doar nebunii, ooo ooooo.
Sa traiesc doar bucurii, oooooo.

Dau culoare vietii mele
Sar din pat pana la cer
Nu imi pasa de probleme
Eu dau party-n cartier.

Zeci si zeci de invitatii
Trupa mea si-un microfon
Toti prietenii in usa
Dam concerte din balcon.

Si toate astea se-ntampla
Cand mama nu-i acasa
Cand mama nu-i acasaaa.
Versuri One
Video acasa


Liviu Teodorescu & Dorian Popa – Fanele


feat. Laura Giurcanu

Stiu ca am venit muscat de buza
Stiu ca am urme de fard pe bluza
Stiu cine se scuza se acuza
Dar vreau sa crezi
Ca nu e vina mea de vina-s ele
N-ai idee cat pot fi de rele
Ca ma baga numai in belele
Stai sa vezi (fanele)

Se termina concertul impachetez talentul
Si vreau sa vin acasa dar nu ma lasa fanele
Nu nu ma lasa fanele
Ma trag de toate hainele
Cand se sting reflectoarele
Dar ce ma fac cu fanele
Nu nu ma lasa fanele
Le vad ma trec frisoanele
M-ar dezbraca de toate hainele

Nu-i deloc asa usor cum pare
Sa stii ca aseara una dintre fane
Mi-a muscat buza de suparare
Eu ce sa fac versuri-lyrics.info
Ele ma ating si nu-ti convine
Doar tu ai voie sa pui mana pe mine
Eu le zic dar nu ma aude nimeni
E complicat

Se termina concertul impachetez talentul
Si vreau sa vin acasa dar nu ma lasa fanele
Nu nu ma lasa fanele
Ma trag de toate hainele
Cand se sting reflectoarele
Dar ce ma fac cu fanele
Nu nu ma lasa fanele
Le vad ma trec frisoanele
M-ar dezbraca de toate hainele

[Laura:]
Spui ca te bruscheaza spui ca trag de tine
Si-apoi ca un catel te intorci la usa la mine
Fa-ti bagajele te rog frumos sa iesi
Si inseara asta ma baiete o sa dormi pe pres
Fetele ca mine nu se lasa pacalite asa usor
Ca fetele ca mine stiu vrajeala ca au si ele fanii lor
Asa ca usa mea se inchide poate ma mai vezi la anul
Cand ti se face dor, subscribe la Laura Giurcanu, bitch
[Ti-as da subscribe, Laura]

Ti-as da subscribe Laura dar
Nu nu ma lasa fanele
Ma trag de toate hainele
Cand se sting reflectoarele
Dar ce ma fac cu fanele
Nu nu ma lasa fanele
Le vad ma trec frisoanele
M-ar dezbraca de toate hainele


Wisin & Yandel – Abusadora


Ehh, Ehh Ehh!
Yandel
Es imposible detenerla
Ehh Ehh
W! Ella es la mejor
La Revolución

Abusadora, abusadora, abusadora
Bendita sea la hora en que te encontré
(Tainy)

Abusadora, abusadora, abusadora
Bendita sea la hora en que te encontré
(Victor el Nasi)

Hace calor
En la disco subiendo el vapor
(Tu sabes quienes son, los lideres)

Hace calor
En la disco subiendo el vapor
(La Revolución)

(Se siente, se siente)
Caliente
La disco en high
Mujeres vengan
Tomen un bye bye
Yo la llamo y le cae
Ella tiene mi size
Esta buscando que le den el Ferrari, un ride
Alineado con andar en traje
Corbata
Los lideres de nuevo
Descontrolan las gatas
El negocio se trata de ganar más plata
Sedúceme negra,
Ya yo prendí la fogata
Se ven las luces de neón y el humo
(Casi no te veo)
Chula yo quiero un cantito
Si tú me dejas te fumo
Te consumo
Déjame mudo
Lamento decirte que usted
Conmigo no pudo

Hace calor
En la disco subiendo el vapor
(Bienvenidos a la Revolución)

Hace calor
En la disco subiendo el vapor

Siento una energía
Que ya yo no puedo parar
Es algo que me controla
Y quiero más, más
De tu seducción
Amor, amor
No te detengas
(Oye bebe por favor)

Contágiame con tu flow
Prende el show
Se pega con tequila rose
Muévelo, todo go
Te ganaste las pantallas de ron
(Súper tal de)
Menea de noche
Como lechuza, se aguza
En su combo
No quiere gentuza
Cuando está caliente la usa
La usa
Si me duermo me saca la gamuza

Abusadora, abusadora, abusadora
Bendita sea la hora en que te encontré

Abusadora, abusadora, abusadora
Bendita sea la hora en que te encontré

Hace calor
En la disco subiendo el vapor

Hace calor
En la disco subiendo el vapor

Seguiremos demostrándole que musicalmente
Estamos por encima de todos ustedes
Así que, seguirán comiendo clases de nosotros, la Revolución
Y
W
Tainy
Victor el Nasi
Los campeones del pueblo papi


Tory Lanez – Lick X Drive You Crazy (The New Toronto 2 Mixtape)


[Lick]

[Intro]
Yeah, uh

[Verse]
Look, bustin’ out the lick and now I got it, bitch, I’m re’d up
I will never run off for the plug that got me keyed up
Bankin’, it’s so many Franklins in my shit, you think a nigga know Aretha
(Yeah, uh)
Bustin’ out the lick and now I got it, bitch, I’m re’d up

[Drive You Crazy]

[Intro]
I’ma, I’ma go easy on you niggas
I’ma go easy

[Verse 1]
I’m lyin’, really comin’ for these niggas this time
It’s a full-time job tryna keep ’em in line
Yeah the full court pressure, givin’ niggas the stretcher
I could kill your whole team combined, who want pressure?
More than a nigga that’s ballin’, I need a Espy
More than a Miami papi that’s on a jetski
Ice on Wayne, whole chain on Gretzki
When I start winnin’, don’t you rap niggas text me
Grinnin’ at the view of your corpses in a fortress
‘Bout to make Forbes list, everythin’ is gorgeous
Indoor B-ball courts lit where the floor sit
Still runnin’ shit like faucettes in an orphanage
Blog niggas gettin’ they core clicks off of whore shit
Rap niggas all at they peak, I got the door slit
On star island, cigar smilin’
Drive a couple miles south hit the beach, bitches start wildin’
I done came from the cop car sirens, block ball violence
Bunch of lil niggas stealing hot cars wildin’
Tops chopped off ’til the cops start wildin’ and the cop cars find us
Must you remind us, wintertime climates
Slicket set of "set up" bitches that try to line us
I have no infatuation with niggas
Only made the money cum im masturbatin’ the digits
Matter fact I’m on tour inflatuatin’ the figures
Used to be in low income, now see the show, income
Shit would make you sick, meanin’ of a gross income
I deserve every dollar here and then some
And I pray I never dress like y’all
Only bird on my shirt is when I press that raw
It’s umbrellas on my sweater for bitches thats under weather
Blowin’ kisses at the cheddar when I test that jaw
I, never lose, never snooze, crackin’ crystal sippin
Yaught pimpin’ on another cruise
Foreign model from another niggas pedestals
On the top, clock tickin’ on you other dudes
Think I’m typin’ in a site with all these W’s
Only watchin out for doe and niggas busting moves
My drive crazy, I-80 in a Lamborghini screamin’ "Rock-a-bye-baby"
Bad bitch just touched down, she Tom Brady
Me I’m Tom Ford, there’s more to the Concord
I been in the jungle, nigga, broke and on my last
You was on the feet, nigga, I was on my ass
You was in the sheets, nigga, I was on the ave
You was in the class nigga, I was on the dash
Hustlin’ in corner, swearin’ I was a goner
Welcome to the USA, I was a foreigner
Fame was a beautiful bitch, so I joined her
Came now I’m lookin’ for chips, get the coin up
I remained, all summer all fall
Still gettin’ money when the wheels fall off
Real ass nigga even when it’s called off
Real ass nigga even when it’s called off, my nigga


De la Ghetto – Cali Kush


Siempre fumo bueno, weed de cali nigga
Siempre acicalado a wes freshly
Siempre en el bloque chillin with my homies

Dicen que son gansgter, yo soy lioni
No vengas a roncar que son los más, más duroEscuchan el plomazo y ya están dando culo

My money and sex my money
Y la camisa siempre esta oliendo a crippy

Con las J en mis pies, con la suela clean
Una paca en el bolsillo que no tiene fin
Todas las babys de De La Geezy tirandome al pin
Por la rueta, la cubana rafaelo king

No se equivoque con el geezy baby
Que a tu gata yo le hago un baby
Y después te lo achacan y tu cree que es tuyo
Cundo nace se parece a Geezy baby

Ellos se molestan por que, la calle es de nosotros
Las mujeres son de nosotros y los combos son de nosotros
Por que fumo de lo bueno, chingo bueno, todo nuevo
Huelo bueno, cuando llego en la jodienda europeo nigga

Siempre fumo bueno, weed de cali nigga
Siempre acicalado a wes freshly
Siempre en el bloque chillin with my homies
Dicen que son gansgter, yo soy lioni
No vengas a roncar que son los más, más duro
Escuchan el plomazo y ya están dando culo

Capoteo a 100 millas en el maquinon
Que se la eche en la boca sin preocupación
Tet echas, culo echo, como a mi me gusta
Todo el bloque en la disco para dale a hooka

Siempre fesh, con la combi traía de la USA
Un poquito de sirope para soltar la tensión
Date dos cachas, rola otro blon
Pasa ese phellips no se mamon

Ellos se molestan por que, la calle es de nosotros
Las mujeres son de nosotros y los combos son de nosotros
Por que fumo de lo bueno, chingo bueno, todo nuevo
Huelo bueno, cuando llego en la jodienda europeo nigga

Siempre fumo bueno, weed de cali nigga
Siempre acicalado a wes fresh
Siempre en el bloque chillin with my homies
Dicen que son gansgter, yo soy lioni
No vengas a roncar que son los más, más duro
Escuchan el plomazo y ya están dando culo

Los chulitos
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Pogues – The Body Of An American lyrics


The body of an american

The cadillac stood by the house
And the yanks they were within
And the tinker boys they hissed advice
‘hot-wire her with a pin’
We turned and shook as we had a look
In the room where the dead men lay
So big jim dwyer made his last trip
To the home where his father’s laid

Fifteen minutes later
We had our first taste of whiskey
There was uncles giving lectures
On ancient irish history
The men all started telling jokes
And the women they got frisky
By five o’clock in the evening
Every bastard there was pissed

Fare thee well going away
There’s nothing left to say
Farewell to new york city boys
To boston and pa
He took them out
With a well-aimed clout
He was often heard to say
I’m a free born man of the usa

He fought the champ in pittsburgh
And he slashed him to the ground
He took on tiny tartanella
And it only went one round
He never had no time for reds
For drink or dice or whores
And he never threw a fight
Unless the fight was right
So they sent him to the war

Fare the well gone away
There’s nothing left to say
With a slainte joe and erin go
My love’s in amerikay
The calling of the rosary
Spanish winde from far away
I’m a free born man of the usa

This morning on the harbour
When I said goodbye to you
I remember how I swore
That I’d come back to you one day
And as the sunset came to meet
The evening on the hill
I told you I’d always love
I always did and I always will

Fare thee well gone away
There’s nothing left to say
‘cept to say adieu
To your eyes as blue
As the water in the bay
And to big jim dwyer
The man of wire
Who was often heard to say
I’m a free born man of the usa


Ab-Soul – INvocation Lyrics


Say hip hop (hip hop)
Say hip hop (hip hop)

[Hook: Ab-Soul]
A.L. Now I lay me down to sleep
L.A. I pray the Lord my soul’s a G
H, wait if I OD before I wake
I pray I resurrect with a hangover on the third day
Godbody
Cuz He is and I am Him (Soulo)
Yes He is and I am Him (Soulo)
He is and I am him (Soulo)
They ain’t me and I ain’t them

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
They say pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols
Nuclear power plants and missiles, real warfare
This where the wealthy need welfare
How many mortal men knowing healthcare
My cautious conscience give me nightmares
I stopped dreaming many eons ago tho
I paid my dues and rocked the bells like Quasimodo
On the low tho, Soulo only artist on crown without a solo album in the stores tho
I got my opinions
What do you suggest?
I’ts been a drill to be ill, you ain’t really sick
Who you a-mucinex?

[Hook: Ab-Soul]
A.L. Now I lay me down to sleep
L.A. I pray the lord my soul’s a G
H, wait, if I OD before I wake
I pray I resurrect with a hangover on the third day
Godbody
Cuz He is and I am Him (Soulo)
Yes He is and I am Him (Soulo)
He is and I am him (Soulo)
They ain’t me and I ain’t them

Muthafuck the government
Muthafuck the system
Muthafuck you, I’m just living..

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
Ay man, I’m a sorta a rock and a hard place
Like a guitar in the Hard Rock Cafe
They argue about me in barber shops when I got cropped
Hmm… What a paradox
I’m borderline crazy with a stamped up passport
Getting past TSA with shit stashed, smelling like a hundred ashtrays
Little white kids asking for my autograph
Hey man, I’m off half a xan, off to my aircraft

[Hook: Ab-Soul]
A.L. Now I lay me down to sleep
L.A. I pray the lord my soul’s a G
H, wait, if I OD before I wake
I pray I resurrect with a hangover on the third day
Godbody
Cuz he is and I am him (Soulo)
Yes he is and I am him (Soulo)
He is and I am him (Soulo)
They ain’t me and I ain’t them

Muthafuck the government
Muthafuck the system
Muthafuck you

So I say, so I say, so I say, catch another plane
Represent my hood in every state up in the USA
I’m feeling good today, feeling good to be from [?]
I had to do it

[Verse 3: Ab-Soul]
Back to the music, back to the fact I’m actually stupid
Stupid meaning genius, come suck Jesus’ penis on Venus
Back to reality, sadly I’m actually Jewish
Or whatever you wish to call me, I don’t wanna offend nobody (l’chaim)
Just remind them all, that it’s real
Like when the Ark of the Covenant is still
Foolish humans this is faith without the H
The work is never done dummy, the lazy will be late
A stewardess who was familiar with my music said: “You must be living the life”
I looked at her with my red eyes like:
“I ain’t going on no vacation
I ain’t going on no vacation
I ain’t going on no vacation
‘Till I fulfill my vocation”

[Hook: Ab-Soul]
A.L. Now I lay me down to sleep
L.A. I pray the lord my soul’s a G
H, wait, if I OD before I wake
I pray I resurrect with a hangover on the third day
Godbody
Cuz he is and I am him (Soulo)
Yes he is and I am him (Soulo)
He is and I am him (Soulo)
They ain’t me and I ain’t them (Soulo)


Motley Crue – Anarchy In The U.k.


Right now
Oh I am an anti-Christ
And I am an anarchist
Don’t know what I want
But I know how to get it
I want to destroy your passion boy
‘Cause I, I want to be, anarchy
In this fuckin’ city

Anarchy for the USA
It’s coming sometime, maybe
I give a wrong time stop at traffic line
Your future dream is a sharpie’s scheme
‘Cause I want to be, anarchy
Well it’s the only way to be

Ha ha ha ha ha ha
There are many ways to get what you want
I use the best, well I use the rest
Well I use the enemy
I use anarchy
‘Cause I, I want to be, anarchy
Fuck the rat race man

Is this the PMRC
Or is this the DEA
Or is this the CIA
I thought it was the U.S.A.
Or just another country
Some other fuckin’ country
And I, want to be, anarchy
Oh I want to fuckin’ hear it man
And I, want to be, anarchy
Let’s say it again boys
And I, want to be, anarchy
Fuckin’ destroy


Buffy Sainte-Marie – Universal Soldier lyrics


He’s five feet two and he’s six feet four
He fights with missiles and with spears
He’s all of thirty-one and he’s only seventeen
He’s been a soldier for a thousand years

He’s a catholic, a Hindu, an Atheist, a Jain
A Buddhist and a Baptist and Jew
And he knows he shouldn’t kill and he knows he always will
Kill you for me, my friend, and me for you

And he’s fighting for Canada, he’s fighting for France
He’s fighting for the USA
And he’s fighting for the Russians and he’s fighting for Japan
And he thinks we’ll put an end to war this way

And he’s fighting for democracy he’s fighting for the reds
He says it’s for the peace of all
He’s the one who must decide who’s to live and who’s to die
And he never sees the writing on the wall

But without him how would Hitler have condemned him at Dachau
Without him Caesar would have stood alone
He’s the one who gives his body as the weapon of the war
And without him all this killing can’t go on

He’s the universal soldier and he really is to blame
But his orders come from far away no more
They come from him and you and me and brothers can’t you see
This is not the way we put an end to war?


Horrible Histories – Transportation lyrics


[Intro]
With imagination
Inspiration
Innovation
And perspiration
We revolutionised transportation

[Verse 1]
Stephenson’s the name and my steam engine’s the best you will find
(It was the Rocket, it was called the Rocket)
It pulled a train that carried passengers and was the first of its kind
(Caused a commotion, doing the locomotion)
Was best by miles
And won top prize
At the Rainhill Trials

[Verse 2]
The Lords said it was dangerous then saw how many tickets could sell
(The toffs were off it, til they saw a profit)

[Verse 3]
And so he paved the way for me I’m Isambard Kingdom Brunel
(An engineer, and famous pioneer)
Railways off pat
A massive hat
And to top that

[Verse 4]
I was a tunnel building
Bridge creating
Hard grafting
Ship crafting
Polymath in search of a way
To take my train through my tunnel, cross my bridge to my ship
And sail me fastest to the usa
My steam ship, it made the trip
In just fourteen days

[Verse 5]
There across the ocean was clever old me I’m quite a star
(He’s Henry Ford, yes that’s what he’s called)
My assembly lines the first to make it cheap to buy a motor car
(From Henry Ford, cars you can afford)
I think you’ll find
Made just one kind
But never mind

[Verse 6]
I was the fastest rating
Car creating
Introducing mass producing
Original Model T guy

[Verse 7]
We took an engine, a bird wing
Some bike skills, worked until we found out how machines did fly
Not just a hop
But non-stop
Gonna get high, high, high!

[Verse 8]
I’m Orville, was the brains
The brawn, my brother Wilbur Wright
We refined the plane and made the first sustained flight
Our engine small
But powerful
Propelled to a great height!

[Verse 9]
They were supreme
Our mean machines
The stuff of dreams

[Verse 10]
We were creative, inventive
Progress our incentive
Always searching for a solution
We took some steel and a wheel
Made a plane, car and train and created a revolution

[Verse 11]
Hard to believe what we achieved
Looking back, we helped change tack
Transport was duller, we added colour
Well, as long as it’s black


CARGO – Cargo ღ Nu Pot Trăi Fără Tine (I Can’t Live Without You)


Acea privire din ochii tai
Dorinta fierbinte
Incercand atat de tare
Sa stingi focul

Vechii iubiti devin
Prieteni periculosi
Am stiut ca o sa fie probleme
Daca ne mai intalnim vreodata
Dar iata-ne aici
Nu vreau sa stiu
Ce se petrece in viata ta
Si nu vreau sa simt
Felul in care ma simt in noaptea asta
Aici cu tine

Nu pot trai cu tine
Nu pot trai fara tine
Rupandu-ma in doua
Pur si simplu nu pot sta departe de tine
Nu pot trai cu tine
Nu pot trai fara tine
Orice drum aleg
Este greu pentru ca incerc sa fiu liber
Esti adanc in interiorul meu

Dragoste la prima atingere
In foc, in noapte
Si cand fumul s-a raspandit
Tu plecasesi din viata mea

M-ai lasat stand atat de singur in lumea aceasta
Inca mai ard pentru tine fato
Inca mai ard de asemenea
Imi doresc sa fi fost suficient de puternic

Sa ies afara pe usa
Dar mi-am petrecut toata noaptea
Intrebandu-ma daca magia mai exista inca
Asa ca inainte

Nu pot trai cu tine
Nu pot trai fara tine
Rupandu-ma in doua
Pur si simplu nu pot sta departe de tine
Nu pot trai cu tine
Nu pot trai fara tine
Orice drum aleg
Este greu pt ca incerc sa fiu liber
Esti adanc in interiorul meu

Cum as putea uita dragostea
Doar o singura atingere si noi eram pe drumul nostru
Eram pe drumul nostrum
Si tu sti ca eu am nevoie de tine
Nu pot exista fara tine

Nu pot trai cu tine
Nu pot trai fara tine
Rupandu-ma in doua
Pur si simplu nu pot sta departe de tine

Nu pot trai cu tine
Nu pot trai fara tine
Nu pot trai fara tine
Orice drum as alege
Orice drum as alege
Nu pot sta deoparte
Nu pot sta deoparte


Derek Minor – Believe It (Reflection Album) letras

October 31, 2016

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[Verse 1]
Please pay attention, everybody better settle in
Minor get to preaching on these tracks like a reverend
Not like, some of the ones in the spotlight
On private jets, better straighten up and fly right
That treat the church like a brothel, they prostitute the truth
How many people gotta die tonight before we stop preaching to the choir
They get scared when I talk about the drugs, and the gun
And the hood, and the poor, like if we don’t pay attention it won’t happen any more
In the suburbs, where the money at, we send it overseas before they send it to Chicago
Cops kill a kid bet they talk about Chicago
Yea the hood is messed up, pray before you judge tho
Who finna stand up
Can’t turn my back on the culture, be a vulture
I approach ya, and tell you how my family in hood
And it ain’t looking good, so if I move to L.A
I’ll never be Hollywood
Yes this is personal, it’s a not a show
If it was just for dough, what’s the point of even doing it for
When there’s people that I know straight hooked to dope
I got truth that they need know, let me talk about it

[Hook]
By Now you should know that I mean what I say and you better believe it
I just say this once, I won’t repeat myself so you better believe it
You better believe it x8
[Verse 2]
They don’t wanna hear what I gotta say
They don’t wanna hear what I gotta say
They don’t wanna hear me talk about how Sunday service
Is the most segregated time in the USA
What kinda sermon do you think that preach to everybody watching
Here’s another man shot and we don’t talk about the topic
We don’t even pray about it, all we say about it
No comment, don’t rock a boat about it
I ain’t scared, It don’t matter what the cost, I’mma say it
Till there’s prices on my head, and I’m dead
Go to Chucky Cheese if you looking for a token
I’m only bout spitting real truth that’s potent
Fighting for the found and the lost, slave and the free
And I’ll give my life cause he gave it for me
I speak for a king and we made in his image
When you looking at yourself, his reflection in the mirror
Gimme me the mic, run it again, y’all in my aim now
I’m running from nothing, I give em the key, unlocking the chain now
I say what I want, and I’m keeping it real, that is the way now
I know what I’m doing, they seeing the movement
It’s making em ready for change now
Give it away now, give it a, give it away now
Give it away now, give it a, give it away now
A lot of people talk and I ain’t heard a thang now
And if I say it, then believe it right away now

[Hook]
By Now you should know that I mean what I say and you better believe it
I just say this once, I won’t repeat myself so you better believe it
You better believe it x8


Motley Crue – Anarchy In The U.K. letras

October 29, 2016

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Right now
Oh I am an anti-Christ
And I am an anarchist
Don’t know what I want
But I know how to get it
I want to destroy your passion boy
‘Cause I, I want to be, anarchy
In this fuckin’ city

Anarchy for the USA
It’s coming sometime, maybe
I give a wrong time stop at traffic line
Your future dream is a sharpie’s scheme
‘Cause I want to be, anarchy
Well it’s the only way to be

Ha ha ha ha ha ha
There are many ways to get what you want
I use the best, well I use the rest
Well I use the enemy
I use anarchy
‘Cause I, I want to be, anarchy
Fuck the rat race man

Is this the PMRC
Or is this the DEA
Or is this the CIA
I thought it was the U.S.A.
Or just another country
Some other fuckin’ country
And I, want to be, anarchy
Oh I want to fuckin’ hear it man
And I, want to be, anarchy
Let’s say it again boys
And I, want to be, anarchy
Fuckin’ destroy


Susan Fuentes – Himayang Nahunlak lyrics

October 28, 2016

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Verse I
Ingun sa ge mino karon ki’ng kalag ko
Daw nabilanggo intawon sa usa ka damgo
Wala na masayod kung unsa ang angayng buhaton
Handumon ka ba? Kasilagan ka ba? O kalimtan na lang

Verse II
Ingun sa ge haya karon ang akung galamhan
Wala nay umoy bisan dyutay kining balati-an
Gani sa luha aku intawon na hubsan
Wala nay gahom kining dughan nga mag bangutan

Verse III
Nahugno, nagun-ob, nahunlak ang akong himaya
Nahugno, nagun-ob, nahunlak sa imong pagbiya
Walay kokalooy ako nga ge budhian
Walay kokalooy ako nga ge talikdan

Verse IV
Patay na ang gugma nga kanhi puno sa hudyaka
Patay nang pagbating nalumsan sa mga luha
Kanako wala nay bili ki’ng kinabuhi
Sukad kang nag budhi kanako akong pinili

Verse V
Busa ki’ng dughan sa hilom nangandoy na lamang
Nangandoyng matapos nalang ang tanan…

Repeat Verse IV and V (once)


Jerrod – Ain’t No Way

October 11, 2016

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No justice no peace

Turn around Nd put ya hands up
Cuffs now, ask later, reprimand us
If you wanna do what’s right gone on stand up
No guns, no violence, put yo hands up
Witness on the news another black life dead
They tell you turn around, BOW shoot you instead
Call for backup but leave you laying for dead
Another black life gone, and that’s the end
Man I’m sick of all this hating
I’m just tired of being so patient
We all sitting here just waitin
For another nigga to get wasted
12 shooting like they gone crazy
Judges starting to act all shady
We just let it happen lately
We just letting em kill our babies why

We fighting fire with fire
We still don’t have no desire
To make the black standard higher
Man we gotta take a stand, gotta be a man, gotta keep our future in our hands

Chorus:
Ain’t no way
Ima sit and let this happen
We have to stand and fight (ain’t no way)
Ima watch it die, keep this hope alive, it’s gone be alright (ain’t no way)
I can let this go on, I gotta be strong
I can make a stand, we can make a stand !!
AINT NO WAY

USA the land of the free
The government corrupt with liars and hypocracy
If this land is so free, why must we have so many penalties
For exercising rights, and living the good life so freely
Like Colin kapernick, he didn’t take a stand
Now he being criticized, like this man had some contraband
But we letting things slide, like cases with Sandra bland
But gabby is scrutinized cause she didn’t raise up her hand

Wow wow this world full of contradictions
I’m seeing where it’s going living in this premonition
That’s why we gotta take a stand, gotta be a man, gotta keep our future in our hands

I ain’t afraid to die, when I stand for what’s right I’m gone alright
Death has lost its sting we got the victory now I can say I’m free
Let’s gone make this thing happen 3x let’s gone and make thing thing


El Silencio De IGOR – Pequeña Muñeca De Trapo lyrics

September 30, 2016

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¿Qué le va a pasar a la muñeca de trapo?
¿Quién le va a coser sus zapatitos de harapos?

Un castillo de dulces y confites arma,
Sobre el arenero triste de una plaza.
Con cuidado las colillas de cigarro aparta
Y un sorbete usa de banderín.

Le hicieron ver la vida de golpe,
Y por el golpe es que perdió un botón.

Quiso volar con un globo hasta el cielo,
Y con su techo de chapas chocó.

Quién podrá hacer dormir a la muñeca de trapo,
Si todos sus sueños fueron hechos harapos.

Cómo convencerla de que no pierda la magia,
Si todo el mundo se aleja ella…
De la muñeca de trapo, de esa muñeca de trapo,
De la pequeña.