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AARADHNA lyrics - I Love You

Secret Lover

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[Chorus] Yukato may de sanche tu Chanke who dey tempe poe yo ya he who Me tumbe bordo ya y whoo Chala oh ay ee ya ka aye dana kona koya he eykay Geto ca con a he geto ca con a heyyyayyyyeee I thought I caught you staring from across the room Come over to me make the first move Make me believe its all for me This is the world protecting me As for tonight ill hold your hand Forget about your lady Forget my man [Chorus] Yukato may de sanche tu Chanke who dey tempe poe yo ya he who Me tumbe bordo ya y whoo Chala oh ay ee ya ka aye dana kona koya he eykay Geto ca con a he geto ca con a heyyyayyyyeee Nowits that time to pull me take me to find a place to hide Don't worry bout him heeee's on the other side Baby our steps lets tippie toe Find a way to leave I hope it so So we're gonna keep this on downlow Don't tell anybody ill tell your ladyyyyy [Chorus] Yukato may de sanche tu Chanke who dey tempe poe yo ya he who Me tumbe bordo ya y whoo Chala oh ay ee ya ka aye dana kona koya he eykay Geto ca con a he geto ca con a heyyyayyyyeee Woe woe woe woe wooooooaaah [8x] [Chorus til end]

The Ruler's Back

JAY-Z "The Blueprint"
[Jay-Z] Uh-huh uhh, uhh, uh-uhh Uh-huh uhh, uhh, uhh Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! I, am, back, niggaz Ha ha ha ha ha.. uh-oh, uh-oh - whoo! Ladies and gentlemen.. H, to the Izzo I wanna thank everybody out there for they purchase I surely appreciate it - whoo! What you about to witness is my thoughts Just my thoughts man - right or wrong Just what I was feeling at the time, uhh You ever felt like this, you vibe with me Walk with a nigga man - just vibe with me Yo, gather round hustlers that's if you still livin And get on down, to that ol' Jig rhythm Here's a couple of jewels to help you get through your bid in prison A ribbon in the sky, keep your head high I, Young 'Vito, voice of the young people Mouthpiece for hustlers I'm back motherfuckers Your reign on the top was shorter than leprechauns Y'all can't fuck with Hov', what type of X y'all on I got great lawyers for cops so dress warm Charges don't stick to dude he's teflon I'm too sexy for jail like I'm Right Said Fred I'm not guilty, now GIMME back my bread Mr. District Attorney I'm not sure if they told you I'm on TV every day, where the fuck could I go to plus - Hov' don't run, Hov' stand and fight Hov's a soldier, Hov' been fightin all his life so What could you do to me It's not new to me Sue me; fuck you - what's a couple dollars to me But you will respect me, simple as that Or I got no problem goin back I'm representin for the seat where Rosa Parks sat Where Malcolm X was shot, where Martin Luther was popped So off we go, let the trumpets blow And hold on, because the driver of the mission is a pro The ruler's back Uhh, uh-huh uhh uhh I, am, BACK, niggaz - whoo! whoo! whoo! whoo! Yeah, yeah, yeah Turn the motherfuckin music up The ruler's back I, am, back, niggaz Yeah, geah, yeah, geah, yeah, geah, yeah Well in these times, well at least to me There's a lot of rappers out there tryin to sound like Jay-Z I'll help you out, here's what you do You gonna need a wide lens cause that's a VERR' big shoe And you got a couple of +Beans+ and you don't have a +Clue+ You situation is +Bleek+, I'ma keep it +Rell+ cause Fuckin with me, you gotta drop +Amil+ Cause if you gonna cop somethin you gotta cop f'real Don't only talk it, walk like it - from the Bricks to the booth I can predict the future like Cleo the psychic You can't date skee-os and wife it (uh-uh) And you can't sell me bullshit, we know the prices So what your life is We gon' roll 'til the wheels fall off, y'all muh'fuckers check the tires Off we go, let the trumpets blow And hold on, because the driver of that Bentley is a pro The ruler's back Uhh, uhh I, am, back, niggaz Feels good! Ha Pah, holla at me! The ruler's back Yeah.. whoo! Yeah.. yeah.. yeah.. Now bounce, c'mon, bounce Uhh, whoo! Whoo! Bounce, c'mon, bounce Uhh, uhh, yeah, yeah Bounce, c'mon, bounce Uhh, yeah, just my thoughts ladies and gentlemen Just what I'm feelin at the time, you know what I mean Knahmean [music fades w/ ad libs]

Honky Tonk Badonkadonk (Video Mix)

TRACE ADKINS "Dangerous Man"
Turn it up some Alright boys, this is her favorite song You know that right So, if we play it good and loud She might get up and dance again Ooh, she put her beer down Here she comes Here she comes Left left left right left Whoo Husslers shootin' eightball Throwin' darts at the wall Feelin' damn near 10 ft. tall Here she comes, Lord help us all Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend done slapped him outta his chair Poor ole boy, it ain't his fault It's so hard not to stare At that honky tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm Make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on Like Donkey Kong And whoo-wee Shut my mouth, slap your grandma There outta be a law Get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on That honky tonk badonkadonk (Aww son) Now Honey, you can't blame her For what her mama gave her You ain't gotta hate her For workin' that money-maker Band shuts down at two But we're hangin' out till three We hate to see her go But love to watch her leave With that honky tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm Make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on Like Donkey Kong And whoo-wee Shut my mouth, slap your grandma There outta be a law Get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on With that honky tonk badonkadonk (Ooh, that's what I'm talkin' bout right there, honey) We don't care bout the drinkin' Barely listen to the band Our hands, they start a shakin' When she gets the urge to dance Drivin' everybody crazy You think you fell in love Boys, you better keep your distance You can look but you can't touch That honkey tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm Make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on Like Donkey Kong And whoo-wee Shut my mouth, slap your grandma There outta be a law Get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on That honky tonk badonkadonk That honky tonk badonkadonk Yeah, that honky tonk badonkadonk (That's it, right there boys, that's why we do what we do It ain't for the money, it ain't for the glory, it ain't for the free whiskey It's for the badonkadonk)

Luv Me, Luv Me

JANET JACKSON "Control"
Original lover, lover, mm, yeah, uh (Yeah) Catch a groove girl, catch a groove, that's right Lover, lover, lover, mmm, Shaggy, DJ A who da man dat love to make you moist and wet (Uh) A who da man dat love to make you moan and sweat (Uh) A who da man dat love to make you scream out 'yes' (Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover) A who da man dat love to make you moist and wet (Uh) A who da man that love to make you moan and sweat (Uh) A who da man dat love to make you scream out 'yes', naw (Mr. Lover) Sugar Sweet, succulent and fine A twinkling eye on my darling divine I love the way you move all the way you're designed Your only lines are my mind, forget the corny line Now let me hit you off with this question sign You seem to be the type for me to wine and dine A little candlelight dinner toasted over some wine Well, I will hit you off with this lyrical rhyme Now Mr. Lover keep her rockin', Mr. Lover keep her rockin' Mr. Lover keep her rockin' and swing Now Mr. Lover keep her rockin', Mr. Lover keep her rockin' Mr. Lover keep her rockin' and swing Chorus: Janet (Shaggy) Ooh boy, I love you so Never, ever, ever gonna let you go (That's right) Once I get my hands on you (Luv me, luv me, luv me sex machine) Ooh boy, I love you son (Mmm hmm) Never, ever, ever gonna let you go (That's right, uh) I hope you feel the same way too (You know dat) Step in my caravan of love So I can love, gonna give you hotter rubs Dem ever wet kissies wit' dem brazen hugs And now your sweet, silky body on my Persian rug While we sippin' Coke from da same ol' mug I'm readin' fortune cookies from the Chines proverb It had some great stuff written in it with some cool rub-a-dub A little ol' reminisce in the hot tub, huh Janet (Shaggy): Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover (Let's fog up some window sills, girl, uh) Mr. Lover (Catch a groove back girl, catch a groove) Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover Chorus Shaggy (Janet): Girlie, girlie You woke up a real love machine Girlie, girlie I live to make your beat Girlie, girlie Huh, I'll hit you between da sheets Girlie, girlie Whoo, I'll make you moan and scream Girlie, Girlie Yeah, you woke a real love machine Girlie, girlie Whoo, I'll hit you between the sheets Girlie, girlie Girl, you love to moan and scream Girlie, girlie You know what I'm sayin' (Yeah) Shuh Girl, you're unique Now let me take a whiff of that sweet physique You're the only girl allowed to make my heart stop beatin' Let me, ha, ha, start lickin' (?), let's kick it heartlessly To be the lady of your color is an honor indeed Leave a lastin' impression for weeks and weeks I want to throw rose petals to your humble feet Lay you gently on my sheet and sexercise you to sleep, huh Janet (Shaggy): Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover (Uh, yeah) Mr. Lover (Catch a groove back girl, catch a groove) Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover (Let's fog up some window sills, baby) Chorus Shaggy (Janet): The ladies still want me, hot like fire If you come wit' me, you, me, can retire Anytime you model girl, an instant fire Somehow your power with Tommy Hilfiger 'Nuff dat designer wan' know your name 'Nuff of dem a put your picture in a picture frame Wanna feel your body, man can't put no fame Some model, of mi girl, and go enjoy your fame Luv me, luv me, luv me, sex machine I'm guaranteed to make you moan and scream Luve me, luv me, luv me, sex machine I'm guaranteed to make you moan and scream Luv me, luv me, luv me, sex machine I'm guaranteed to make you moan and scream Luv me, luv me, luv me, sex machine (Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover) (Ooh boy) I wanna tell this lady So just come on, 'cause I'm the original Cupid (Ooh boy) Whoo, just like a stick through the arrow Makin' us mate, ha, ha, ha (Ooh boy) Yeah, whoo (Ooh boy) 'Cause I'm the ladies choice And the girls get moist for the sound of the baritone voice You get that, you get that Baby, lover Sexy undercover, uh, uh Mr. Lover, uh, check out, check out And I just love the way you just fog up my window sills, baby Yeah, ooh (Ooh boy) (Ooh boy) Let me know I ain't gonna use no glow-in-the-dark you know what It ain't hard to see, baby, whoo (Ooh boy) Swing low, swing low, whoo, swing low (Ooh boy) Lovin' all that, lovin' all that, shake it, baby, shake it (Ooh boy) Dig it, dig it, dig it, I dig it, I get it, I dig dat, I dig dat (Ooh boy) Lover, lover (Lover, lover) Sexy undercover (Lover, lover) Rauncy mutha, mmm mmm, no, no Check it out I'm spinnin' (Lover, lover) Whoo (Ooh boy) Catch a groove back girl, catch a groove back Let dem know dat (Ooh boy) I love this little funky beat (Ooh boy) Terry Lewis, Jimmy Jam said dat, uh (Ooh boy) Mr. Lover (Mr. Lover) Whoo Wicked undercover (Mr. Lover) I'll be your nighttime lover (Mr. Lover) Wicked undercover (Mr. Lover)

Mannish Boy

JIMI HENDRIX "Blues"
MAMMA MAMMA HASN'T TAKE ONE OH OOO YEAH WHOO OOH OOH YEAH YEAH EVERYTHING'S GONNA BE ALRIGHT THIS MORNIN' NOW BUST IT OW WAH WOW WOWWA WOWWA... HEY WHEN I WAS A YOUNG BOY WHILE ABOUT AT THE EDGE OF FIRE, I THINK I HAD A SEARTIN' KINDA PROBLEM PEOPLE ALONG THE VOCAL LINE NOW I'M A MAN I MADE 21 YOU NOW BABY, WE'LL HAVE A WHOLE LOT OF FUN CAUSE I'M A MAN, SPENDIN' HEY, CHILD LITTLE BOY GUESS WHERE I AM AMM A... DIDIDDY DIDDY... HEY ALL YOU PRETTY WOMAN STANDIN' AROUND I'LL MAKE LOVE TO YOU ALL THIS TIME I'M NOT SURE YOU'LL NEVER MISS THE WAY I MAKE LOVE MISS HARRIS CAUSE I'M A MAN I SWEAR I'M THE ONLY OH ME LITTLE CHILD, NOW OH ME LITTL CHILD ANNA NA NA NA DOODOODOO DOODY... WHOO UH UH AN UH UHHA... 'CASUE I'M A MAN.. YEAH 'CAUSE I'M A MANNISH CHILD 'CAUSE I'M A MANNISH CHILD I SAID I'M A MAD VILLIAN I SAID I'M A MAN BABE I SAID I'M A MAN YEAH BABY YEAH, I'M GOIN' DOWN SOUTH TO KANSAS TOO I'M GOING TO BRING BACK MY SECOND COUSIN, LITTLE JOHN, WE CALL HIM BLUE CAUSE I'M A MAN WHAT FUN WE HAD CHASEN RABBITS IN THE SAND HEY HEY HEY... HEY!

Manantial De Caricias

JACI VELASQUEZ "Llegar A Ti"
Manantial de Caricias Ooh, aah yeah Yeah, oh-oh, whoo, ha ha ha! Hey, whoo-hoo! Hoy grabé tu nombre en mi corazón Dibujé tu imagen en mi interior Un jardín sembré para nuestro amor Donde tú serás mi única razón Traigo primaveras para estrenar Y una vida para poderte amar y tengo Manantial de caricias Un remanso de paz Un pedazo de cielo Una estrella fugaz Te regalo un poema Que te inspire so?ar Un volcán de té quiero's Que no olvides jamás Te quiero, te quiero Y por ti yo me muero Te quiero, te quiero amar Oh, te quiero, te quiero Y por ti yo me muero Te quiero, te quiero amar Whoo! Oh, oh, te quiero Hey, whoo-hoo, te quiero, ha ha ha! Hoy pondré en tus manos mi porvenir (mi porvenir) Yo sé que a tu lado seré feliz Colgaré a tu cuello mi voluntad Y seré la muestra de tu bondad Traigo primaveras para estrenar (para estrenar) Y una vida para poderte amar y tengo Manantial de caricias Un remanso de paz Un pedazo de cielo Una estrella fugaz Te regalo un poema Que te inspire so?ar Un volcán de té quiero's Que no olvides jamás Te quiero, te quiero Y por ti yo me muero Te quiero, te quiero amar Oh, no te quiero, te quiero Y por ti yo me muero Te quiero, te quiero amar Whoo! Hey, a-ha, whoo-hoo Y tengo manantial (manantial de caricias) Oh oh Un remanso de paz Un pedazo de cielo Una estrella fugaz oh Te regalo un poema Que te inspire so?ar Un volcán de té quiero's Que no olvides jamás Te quiero (manantial de caricias) Oh, te quiero (un remanso de paz) Una estrella fugaz Oh, Te regalo un poema Que te inspire so?ar (so?ar, so?ar) Un volcán de té quiero's Que no olvides jamás Te quiero manantial de caricias (whoo!) Un remanso de paz (Manantial,) Un pedazo de cielo Una estrella fugaz Fugaz, fugaz Te regalo un poema Que te inspire so?ar Un volcán de té quiero's Que no olvides jamás Te quiero (manantial) oh te quiero... Written by Rudy Pérez/Mario Pati?o/Gustavo Arenas Sung by Jaci Velásquez

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