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Maria

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Jag älskar Dig så högt Maria, ja, bara för Ditt vackra, ljuva namn. Ja, många sköna flickor har det namnet, jag därför drunknat har i mången famn. Ibland så är Du blond Maria. Rätt ofta är Du mörk, ibland brunett, Ja, man får riktigt ligga i och fria och sköta korten på det bästa sätt. Ja, svärmor efter svärmor har jag skaffat, där har det inte varit någon brist. Polisen har mig många gånger haffat och skyllt mig för att vara bigamist. Jag älskar Dig så högt Maria, ja, bara för Ditt vackra, ljuva namn. Ja, många sköna flickor har det namnet, jag därför drunknat har i mången famn. [Solo] Ibland så är Du blond Maria. Rätt ofta är Du mörk, ibland brunett, Ja, man får riktigt ligga i och fria och sköta korten på det bästa sätt. En psykolog sa till mig häromdagen: Försök nu att bli kär i en Sophie! Nu kämpar jag så jag får ont i magen för att ifrån Mariorna bli fri. Jag älskar Dig så högt Maria, ja, bara för Ditt vackra, ljuva namn. Ja, många sköna flickor har det namnet, jag därför drunknat har i mången famn. [Authorized English translation] I love you deeply, dear Maria. I like to say your lovely name aloud. So many girls are also called Maria, we have to share our passion with a crowd. Sometimes you are a blonde Maria. But often you are brown or else brunette. Sometimes I get confused with which Maria has willingly been trapped inside my net. The mothers of the maidens called Maria, have called their future son-in-law a curse. They even set police on me, Maria, accusing me of bigamy and worse. I love you deeply, dear Maria. I like to say your lovely name aloud. So many girls are also called Maria, we have to share our passion with a crowd. [Solo] Sometimes you are a blonde Maria. But often you are brown or else brunette. Sometimes I get confused with which Maria has willingly been trapped inside my net A psy-cho-an-al-yst once said, severely, “You have a bad addiction to this name. It´s time you changed to girls who love you dearly called Lulu, Froufrou, Ann or even Mame!” I love you deeply, dear Maria. I like to say your lovely name aloud. So many girls are also called Maria, we have to share our passion with a crowd.

Peace, Prosperity And Paper

A TRIBE CALLED QUEST
Chorus: All we want in this life Is peace, prosperity and a little paper Objects that seem greater But I'm sure well over come when we illin on a drum (repeat 2X) Verse One: Q-Tip We in a world that places heavy emphasis on money synthesis Y'all can be my witnesses That a fella fascination with money has grown To the point that he will shit on his own We got to have it y'all, its not a Spike Lee cinematic A piece of paper makin niggaz get dramatic But the money doesnt come automatic Gotta motivate ourselves to go and grab it We got to get it yall, in an orderly fashion Some cats go about it with too much passion We got to mediate our greedy levels Cuz the lust of currency can have us sleepin with the devil Gotta recognize it, realize the power that this little ma-huckin piece of paper will devour Man can be greater than the thing he creates See, I'ma do my thing and see how much I can scrape Yo I'd rather have respect than money, no doubt But listen to me y'all, I want the mass amount That the Sesame Street Dracula cant Count So that I can give my people when that thing surmounts To higher levels.. of being.. so when I'm MC-ing I hope to see you there steady G-ing (say word) But the only way we can truly reach that goal Is finding true inner peace and prospering souls It's like that Chorus Verse Two: Phife Here comes your royal highness, one of Queens finest Believe me, honest, you know you can't stop it Come on son, never leave your mic round me True MC for real ask my man Shaheed Strictly focused on what Im in this rap game for Not for fame and screwing every whore after whore With all that AIDS stuff going round Tell me how that sound Rather hit the studio and hear some beats that pound Now, dont get me wrong I love honeys galore But see hip-hop's my bread butter Cause that's what I get paid for See this is what I wanted Allah helped me to get it And if the beat is wicked You know Malik will rip it From the bottom of my heart Thats where the love starts The love for breakdancing My love for the art And with this love I do hip-hop from the soul A real MC, who never sweats how many copies are sold Yeah I want to go gold, platinum, uh-huh etceteras But why put out some wackness when no one will respect ya Im staying true nuff respect to those that paved the way From Bambaata down to Shah; that be my DJ With out my peeps I dont know how the hell Id make it, word Sometimes I feel that my career is headed for the curb One love for the lendin hand and giving all your help Believing in me when I didnt believe in my own self The Abstract with whom Im always making rugged tunes Kid Hood restin in heaven, I hope to see you soon I keep things hot and this year they're even hotter Big Mu and Shah, one day I'll take my shahada Out Check it out! Back To Search Browse All Lyrics Voting: Rating: 0.0 0 votes Rate this song! A Tribe Called Quest! Vote for A Tribe Called Quest! Other songs by A Tribe Called Quest A Tribe Called Quest CDs

Sang F

WYCLEF JEAN
Yo wyclef its time that i confess, to all the girls, to all the girls ive loved before, to all the girls i cheated on before, to all the girls ive loved before, to all the girls i cheated on before, i tip my hat like willie nelson, ya got pressa take a hit of the swanson, heres what happened, it wasent my intentions, to fall into subduction while playin in temptations, (cmon) thought i had it figured out but games dont last, the hour glass ran out, i got sprayed with the tear gas, big men dont cry hold my feeling inside, stress brings me ulsar, i gotta hold my pride when i see you with another guy jealous thoughts of homocide, call me selfish when i say abraham has many wives, you said dis is the ninties, is it gonna be me or her, i found myself in a blur, lookin into the clouds thinkin out loud im in love with two women who is it gonna be now? CHORUS to all the girls i cheated on before, its a new year, ive got a new change in gear, i swear, i can see clear now the clouds dissapear, you forgive but never forget, so the past reappear, to all the girls i cheated on before, its a new year, ive got a new change in gear, i swear, i can see clear now the clouds dissapear, you forgive but you still think that im a ho second verse gonna hurt based on a true life story, i got married at 24 in new jersey, you know the feelin start of nature take its course, 2 years later clef get a divorse, when i had the cold feet i shoulndta walked the altar, went to dion warwick she couldnt predict my future, went with my feelings even though it wasent right, creepin with my secret lover in the middle of the night, back home break of dawn, dinners on the table thin line between love and hate is on cable, im lookin at my self thinkin out loud im in LOVE with two women who is it gonna be now CHORUS break it down right here, one love you lucky to have one love a sound bug drinkin wine from the same jug, one heart one mind one soul she aint a gold digger she dont care about your bank roll, keep ya money she make her own cheddar all she wants from me is respect like aretha, cook me lasagna, stay in for the winter shield till the summer now im gone till november have you seen her i think i did but what i did wrong was take her love for granted, cuz first comes trust dont rush into lust easier said then done i lust and i bust passion is a must but then we start cus we was just makin love now we tearin up eachothers gut like species she called me and animal so feel the tounge or the warm blooded mammal

Take You Home

ANGIE MARTINEZ "Animal House"
[VERSE 1:] I got a call from my girls around eight about that Friday spot Round 12 hit the highway stop, I need gas Car behind me on my ass, speed pass Turn the radio on that's my joint got me and I need to dance Pull up in the truck and it ain't my man's You screaming 'hey yo', you don't got a chance Son, you are speaking a language I don't understand Know the dude I hang with, I don't hold his hand Cause, me, I'm free to choose It's possible to leave with you When we get through, I drive passenger seat for you Let's ride At one I arrive Walked past the line Damn his ass is fine Some guy now we up in the spot Watch Place hot Couple of bottles champagne popped And that's how we doing it now I'm scheming while the DJ's moving the crowd [CHORUS 2X:] I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home I was wondering if I could take you home Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home [VERSE 2:] It's around 2 A.M. The mood is trend The club is snug I see him watching, love is love Caught him when I looked up, gave him a glance Promotion chick walked over while I'm shaking her hand I'm looking over her Sorry but I'm waiting for this man Is what I told her, so she could leave No breaking up my plans No time for talking about shows Or dates that I could host Damn, he walking over to me, they breaking out the jokes My girls laughing They see me already imagining He whispered in my ear, would I dance with him I answered him He took my hand with him Dancing close I turned around and gave him my back, he passed a smoke He put his hand on my hip, then my stomach He must want it And I was really just 'bout to leave, his clique fronted Like they don't see That they man 'bout to tell 'em peace And to think, I wasn't even gonna go out..see [CHORUS] [VERSE 3:] All I need is my lip gloss, I.D., gum, and I'm straight Especially if it's Envy in bungalow eight We making it hot on the dance floor today But my girls wanna leave cause there's nothing to take Nothing to meet Spot dead, nothing to see Then we all agree that we won't leave Cause some spots the papi's still come at three That's when I tell the DJ to run that please He dancing behind me I feel what's under his jeans And I had one too many so I'm under his scheme I mean I'm cool and the gang The music is playing Think I found what I'm looking for, no purpose in waiting Almost time for breakfast Standing by the coat checkers Looking for my parking lot ticket...that's it And this night just ended Can't say with who, what, or where but it'll definitely be remembered [CHORUS] [OUTRO:] Would you be my boyfriend [3X] For tonight only Would you be my boyfriend [3X] For tonight only

Maria

Chapman Steven Curtis "The Great Adventure"
Maria -she's too young to understand, but old enough to feal the pain Of living where no love can grow with no hope for change Maria - her world is an angry place but she makes sure that scars don't show And with every hurt her tender heart is growing cold (but) CHORUS Who, who's gonna love Maria Who, who's gonna touch her with the tenderness she longs for Like a desert longs for rain She's got a hunger deep inside and with every tear she cries She wonders if there's someone out there somewhere Who's gonna love Maria (Maria) she looks in the mirror now and the little girl is gone But still the search for someone's love goes on and on for Maria But does anybody care or even notice her at all Is anyone listening close enough to hear her call (and who) CHORUS Who, who's gonna love Maria Who, who's gonna touch her with the tenderness she longs for Like a desert longs for rain She's got a hunger deep inside and with every tear she cries She wonders if there's someone out there BRIDGE Maria if you can hear me, please know that you're not forgotten Somebody's trying to get to you (Chorus 1)

Can't Stop, Won't Stop (Chingy Remix)

YOUNG GUNZ "Tough Luv"
(feat. Chingy ) [Intro] Young Chris, Young Neef, and Chingy [Young Chris:] Ok. . .Young Gunnaz. . .Ok. [Young Chris:] That's right. [Young Chris:] Young Gunz featuring Chingy. [Chorus Young Chris, and Chingy in the brackets] Can't Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz. 'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down. The girls, the girls they love us (say what). (Look she right thurr). (Her man he right thurr). [Verse #1 Young Neef] Yup, It's only right that we make it a remix. Young Gunnaz, and Chingy just to give it a lil' twist. Next generation, you better stay focused. Youngaz before they time, man you already know this. Ball 'em, never call 'em, kick 'em out before their moment. It seem like once you done, they start drawlin'. You never have 'em, so you cuff 'em, when you grab him. I treat 'em all the same, even the bad ones. Gold magnum, rose gold chain, for show aim. Four four magnum, tell C and P when they done better blast 'em. I be laid back, smokin' bags, playin' Madden. You know we tap 'em, middle room, backroom, living room, bathroom, sit at home cap 'em. You got it, It's nothin' I had 'em, you can have 'em. C and Neef we the streets, Gunnaz be the last one. [Chorus Young Chris, and Chingy in the brackets] Can't Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz. 'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down. The girls, the girls they love us (say what). (Look she right thurr). (Her man he right thurr). Can't Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz. 'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down. The girls, the girls they love us (say what). (Look she right thurr). (Her man he right thurr). [Verse #2 Chingy] Man, I Can't Stop, Won't Stop. Girl, quit actin' like ya can't pop, won't drop. To the flo' I move crowds like I moved hop. Man, '94 on the block, hand full on my jock. You wanna' know, It's official when I step up in it. You wanna' party, lemme' get the YG's, and we a be thurr in a minute. Maybe chicken-head wit' it. I'm in the Authentic, get it boy Jersey G.I.B hat fitted. Runnin' tell the world, we did it (did what?) Got the boxed up Benz, Range, and got both 'em kitted Ching-aling, worldwide girl (worldwide girl). Playa', and I'm Pimpin' you never seen my thural side (uh). The girls, the girls they love me (love me). You know I stay fresh 'till death, like Doug E. (Doug E.) I step in the spot, these cats they mug me (mug me). Got drank, in row so meet me at the Club E. [Chorus] [Verse #3 Young Chris] Neefy and Chris we can game any chick One had to pay a dime, pay in no mind. It's quite obserd, just sayin' the right words. I like nice hurr, titties, and nice curves. Givin' neck dose, smokin' on a bag fa' sho'. Shaawty's catch everything, everytime I let go (okay). I get her poppin', and let 'em finish the rest yo. And when I'm lookin' for a girl, why I check fo'. Need me a chick, that'll see me squeeze the fifth. On the court, pleed the fifth, never leave me for a check. But, the Visa on the whip, so overseas get the bricks. Bringin' all 'dat cake, that's what I need for you to do. I'll be heated if you screw, bring it all back straight. Rock on me, we pop homey, drink it all back straight. Better warn me, ya bareta on me. Baby all 'dat hate, will lead to you losin' all that weight. Holla' at ya boy! [Chorus] [Chingy, and Young Neef in the brackets] Wow, wow, wow, wow, look at those hoes (they're they go). [Chingy, and Young Neef together] Wow, wow, wow, wow, look at all those hoes (they're they at). [Chorus] [Then fades out]

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