ANDREA BOCELLI lyrics - Sogno

I Love Rossini

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Solo, come fosse un'abitudine Passo fuori al bar anche stasera C'e nell'aria un'eco che solletica Una voce che non sembra nuova E anche se vicina ti nascondi sai perche Perche tu stai parlando ancor di me Tu non mi sai dementicar Ad un'amica che non sa Tu stai parlando del mio cuor In tutto il bar aroma di caffe E risuona al banco dei gelati La tua favola d'amore La calunnia e un venticello perfido Dissero il maestro e la sua penna Tu hai creduto vere tante chiacchiere Ma per me non c'era alcun motivo Di prestare credito all'invidia sospettosa E tu stai li che parli ancor di me Tu non saprai dimenticar Il mio inglese incerto che Ti ha conquistata in questo bar Quanti caffe hai bevuto insieme a me Io ti dissi I love Rossini lei conosce l'opera Italiana Qui davanti al banco dei gelati io Mostro alla tua amica il mio amore Diteglielo voi alla mia bella Che vi seide accanto indifferent Che se l'opera non basta ci sara un'altra canzone Mentre stai parlando ancor di me Tu non mi sai dementicar Io sto cantando ancor di te Perche io non ti so scordar ------------------------------ Alone, as if by force of habit Even tonight, I stop by the bar An echo, taunting me, fills the air It's a voice, a voice that's all too familiar It's you, so close, but you hide Because you're still talking about me Could it be you cannot forget me To a friend that knows nothing of me You're talking of my heart And the bar, it smells of coffee You can hear you love story At the ice cream counter Slander is a wicked wind Said the writer with his pen But you believed it to be true While for me there was no reason To give credence to suspicious envy. Yet even now, your're still talking about me Could it be you cannot forget me My faltering command of english That won your love right here And countless coffees we shared together I told you I Love Rossini, you know, the Italian opera Right here, by the ice cream counter Now I'm explaining this love to your friend I plead, tell this to my love She sits there, uncaring, at your side Tell her if the opera isn't enough, There will be another song While you are talking about me Then surely, you haven't forgotten And I'm still singing about you Because I know I can't forget you

Tibetan Black Magicians

JEDI MIND TRICKS "Visions Of Gandhi"
[Canibus] Jedi Mind Tricks... Canibus Yo I grab Mics bust the raw Take flight adjust the Yaw Break your bicuspid with your own jaw Metaphors started menopause in your moms before you were born Technically you don’t even exist, God A flick of the wrist, you’ll be gone Lost in limbo like pink shit camouflaged in a pig farm I’m an enigma I rip bars Or burn your star with 5 points Plus the mic I ripped thus far I stomp on ya forehead Peel the top of your fucking face off like an orange And eat the carnage My God that sounds horrid, eating MC’s Is like eating garbage they make me vomit Discombobulate prostates re-hydrate dry lakes Wipe Ammonium Nitrate across the side of ya face Anthropomorph, illogically speaking I’m out of ya league Who can match the Bident with my top speed Scourge of the earth, verses are merged into dirt Heart line is flat lined through the therapy era Sentences go through re-synthesis I leave em looking bleaker than Memphis Without Rockefeller membership Don’t be an optimist and try to rock with Bis You end up in an iced-out sarcophagus [Vinnie Paz] Every rapper better fear me Coz Vinnie Paz is a beast And ya’ll steady screaming for war but want peace You trying ta walk through the fog where sun leaks Ya trying to walk two dogs with one leash You can’t overstand the mathematics How rip bars, walk through walls perform magic Tibetan Black Magic, I’m a warlord I’ll stab you through your fucking temple with a floorboard I’m a born lord, I was baptised To see the universal through a cats eyes Here come the black skies; It’s all darkness I breathe life into Jesus Christ’s carcass! [samples] [Canibus] Once I duct tape ya to the front of a Mack trucks, face ya Drive through a brick wall, pull the park and brake up Ask you for you proof of registration, say what? I cant understand a word you saying, you fuck! Peel you off till you drop on the floor Drag you to the manifold, Make you put your mouth around the exhaust Squeeze your neck harder when you start to cough I bet you never thought this could happen just for pissing me off I’m in for hardcore Hiphop, the surrogate father Protecting rap like the exoskeleton of a Lobster I’ll moonwalk on water, harpoon jackers And drag em back to the harbour for the local photographers Now point four fingers and watch through binoculars Look what Harry Potter did to Andrew Galotti, Kid Whether enemies exchange negative energy But you can’t forgive and forget with an elephant memory Coz You-Know-Who snatched the mic from You-Know-Who But lets keep that between me and you! Me and JMT, Rippers that’ll rip your ass I got an empty mag- Get em Vinnie Paz!!! [Vinnie Paz] I get a bloodlust when I see a slug bust Hit your mug with a .38 snub and watch the blood rush Nothings above us, ya’ll better back off Cos you a devil like the Canaanite in Sackcloth We busting Gats off It’s a clean kill It doesn’t seem real when your spleen spill So listen to what im spittin at y’all La illaha, il Allah il Allah Come on y’all your getting hit in the chest Coz Vinnie Pazienz and Canibus is the best Ripping the rest And all ya’ll seek is ashes I love reading Koran in pitch blackness I love reading the psalms to bitch actors I love reading the palms of bitch rappers! [samples]

So Glorious

KILLER MIKE "PL3DGE"
Man, my story is, so glorious You know, I started off so notorious I will die a legend like Notorious My story is, so glorious Grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, shine! My story is, so glorious Fat fly boy, young Notorious Notorious, for move makin' I got a pistol for a pen, cook bacon I'm a young G I'm a E.V., educated villain Who fuckin' with me? I'm a book reader I'm a gang leader Triple bang and salute when the gang see him I'm in position that these other rappers envy They major, broke, and I get rich indie Yeah, I said I Get-Rich-IN-D Trill definition of that G.R.I.N.D God looked out, because my life changed It weren't for rap, I'd have a job of sell cocaine They say I celebrate the pusher, that's profane I say to feed my babies y'all I'll do anything I'll sell H, I'll sell C Because Malik and I are grown and Mikey gotta eat And I refuse, cause I promised I would not lose Until I'm gone, I'mma give these sucka' niggas blues Here come the blues, nigga! Young Muddy Waters In the club sweating hot with your smelly daughters Young 8Ball, on my way to legendary Even [?] will have to point and say, "That nigga's very heavy!" To son me, you gon' have to get a Bun B Because the Pimp C in me won't let you pump me Aye watch your mouth nigga I'm from the South nigga And you might smell my cologne at your house nigga Money, money, money Seems that's all that I'm about, nigga I got a bad queen She want a lot of things And she gon' have it all Tear down the mall Good riddance to my ex-bitches, I holla y'all I see you and your new nigga at my show He love Pledge 2, he love song 4 I love the West side, I love Zone 4 Dixie Hills, Simpson Road that's what I do it for Martin Luther King, Bankhead and Ashby But now it's Lowery That's where the loud be And everywhere I be that's where the crowd be But I'm a street nigga, partner don't crowd me And don't push me, and don't shush me Cause I'm the opposite of whatever is pussy Ass nigga, you ain't talking cash nigga Then it's lost in translation Get up out my face and Go to the room where the sucka' niggas sit Sit around and talk some of that sucka nigga shit The way y'all cackling [?] is like y'all sucking nigga's dick No homo promo, but y'all suckas acting like a bitch I fell off and came up again, I am 50 Cent I know you don't love me I'm black and I'm ugly But I got money, so these fly bitches fuck me And I got hits now, so you haters can't duck me My life has turned to magic, this is David Copperfield The pretty women hug me and beg for me to cop a feel Them crackas call a nigga they want me to cop a deal But I don't talk 360 unless we talking 'bout a mil If they talking major money, we can talk and that's what up If they ain't talking 'bout that then I remain indie as fuck They say I'm underrated and they sorry for my loss And I reply I'm sorry that y'all broke and got a boss On Pledge 1 I told the world what I'm about to do The blind couldn't see it so I showed 'em Pledge 2 God In the Building had to help 'em gain focus Pledge 3 is here, I give you the magnum opus

Girl's Best Friend (Bonus)

JAY-Z "Vol. 3... Life And Times Of S. Carter"
Jigga man, Swizz Beats History in the making, part three Lights out ladies! Chorus: (2x) C'mon here baby, you drive me crazy (to all my baby thugs) Don't want nobody but you my baby (and all my ladies sing) Hold me tight and call me your lady (say it louder) Let me scream your name [Jay-Z] I took ya outta Jacob's in clusters Busters they wanted to rush us Love the way you sparkle when the sun touch ya When you blush you turn blue if your grade is right You can light up the whole room, turning day from night When the summertime is in and the tops are down With you around my neck we lock the whole block down (that's right) It took shortsleeves and loungin' to understand The reason they call you ice, everybody freeze Ain't a pendant in the sun who can shine like you And that platinum in the charm who can blind like you The direct reason why niggas do they crimes they do I used to snatch the necklace right off them reckless fools Guess I was jealous that they was so next to you So I devoted half my time to invest in you The other half was spent on protecting you Cause you belong to me, now sing ya song for me C'mon Chorus 2x [Jay-Z] I'm often with you so they wonder bout the juice I got I took you from the projects and an abusive pops From the bottom to the top The skateboard to the drop From the nada to the Prada I got ya like I got ya From the first time I put you round my neck and locked ya It was then I knew everywhere I went you'd follow Soon I spent every dolla you became my habit other brothers vice was smoke, mines was carats The more checks I got the more I laced my crew The rocks got bigger, watch face got blue Tricked a little bit, shit I lace my Boo Fuck it, my mistress I laced her too Cop my jewels twice, like deja vu If they ever met in the mall, it's ova ya'll Just the way I do, and either way you win I mean the thugs love ya when your girl's best friend Chorus 2x [Jay-Z] And the wedding band you love In the gold chain you thug Sometimes you given just because And the tennis bracelet means they want relations Know that they wanna fuck the only reason they give you up In the hands of goldiggas you never enough Rings, things, just never enough With me and you together gon shine to the end I mean the thugs love ya but ya girls best friend Chorus til end

Doctorin The Tardis

Klf
The KLF - Chill Out ...and we're ancient and we like to roam the land... we're justified and we're ancient I hope you'll understand Pulling Out Of Ricardo and the Dusk Is Falling Fast --------------------------------------------------- Six Hours To Lousiana, Black Coffee Going Cold ---------------------------------------------- Dream Time In Lake Jackson -------------------------- Madrugada Eterna ---------------- Through the light Come get your mojo hey Come back fat as a rat All the way down the east coast Get ready Get ready Get-get-I tore all the way down the east coast I'm talkin' to you baby You! Get-get-get-get-get-ready Get ready You! You! But in the kingdom of God... ...come back fat as a rat all the way down the east coast come back fat as a rat (rat rat rat) if-if-if ya need me baby if ya need me baby if ya need me baby when the sun goes down to the light you have so much money you goin get scared 'cause I got it sevent- seventeen-year-old Jack Acksadapo was driving home to Belmore last night after finishing work at his father's Lindcrest diner in Lindenhurst. According to Nassau homocide sergeant John Nolan, witnesses saw Acksadapo drag racing with another car along Merrick Road in Wantaugh. Nolan says the young man lost control and slid into a row of stores. His body was pulled from the car by a passing motorist after which the car, in flames, destroying stores ... Yahoo! A reading from Matthew Nine according to verse 22 God! Be of good courage, and be of good comfort! My faith has made thee whole. Well, hello there, Mick J. Sorrenson on the all night time machine, we're going to play some good songs tonight. ... I'm coming in Justified And Ancient Seems A Long Time Ago ------------------------------------------- and we like to roam the land we're justified and we're ancient I hope you understand we don't want to upset the apple cart and we don't want to cause any harm all the way down the east coast you better not stop us 'cause we're coming through After the love After the love After the love is gone Eternal Eter-nal After the love is gone After the love After the love is gone Is go- Witchita Lineman Was A Song I Once Heard ---------------------------------------- ...broadcasting listening tonight Yes I'm that preacher everybody's talking about The Doctor Williams givin' out them red hot lessons ten dollars New York and New Jersey every week All the way down the east coast From Boston clean down to Atlanta Georgia last week I tore down the east coast And from somewhere I hear do somethin' to help you do somethin' to help yourself come get your mojo hey go in to Atlanta City an' be a winner go down to Atlanta City come back fat as a rat why should you be a loser when you can be a winner Yes ma'am yes sir I- Brooklyn New York Brooklyn New York Get ready Doctor Williams will be in Brooklyn New York Tomorrow evenin' Monday evenin' 6 pm until 8 pm I'm talkin' to the hot red hot big money spending scum An' you be here 6 o'clock tomorrow evenin' And then I hear Bronx New York Get on the telephone Call 50 of your friends Tell all your friends who need some help Doctor Williams comin' to the Bronx New York Doctor Williams comin' to the Bronx New York Doctor Williams will be in the Bronx New York ??? straight straight hot hot hot hot hot red hot big money blessed cash nobody stop these suckers not even the devil in hell can't stop it I want you to know I love you I'm talkin' to you baby I'm talkin' to you sucker I love you I love you I have a special phone number where you can call me so that I can send you a special gift Trancentral Lost In My Mind --------------------------- For the next thirty minutes I'm going to give you a special phone number where you can call me so that I can send you a special gift this week. Get your paper and pen ready. Now, here's the service already in progress... The Lights Of Baton Rouge Pass By --------------------------------- rock radio A Melody From A Past Life Keeps Pulling Me Back ----------------------------------------------- ...rock show rock radio into the nineties and beyond Rock Radio Into The Nineties And Beyond --------------------------------------- ??? ??? rock radio into the nineties and beyond into the nineties and beyond into the nineties and beyond Yahoo! A reading from Matthew nine According to verse 22 Be of good courage, be of good comfort! Alone Again With The Dawn Coming Up

Love Is Love

AZ "Pieces Of A Man"
[AZ:] See...this is what I mean...when we come together like this incredible things take place... see we connect thoughts to collect shorts, and only the strong survive... I love my black people...we are the future... [Nina Simone sample:] "Black is the color of my true love's hair, his face so soft & wondrous cared" [Verse One: AZ] Chop the pie up, four ways, get lyed up Infiltrate, never violate get tied up It's all a chess game, choose sides, the best remains True lies, vibes die when bums infest the game Bogus shit shots, you woke but let your man get locked I love this hip-hop, stock the bank let the Crist pop Peep the next shit, push a big Benz, fuck a Lexus The streets was hectic, so I stacked and made my exit More doe to get, focus my thoughts for me to go legit Ferosious shit, cop a huge castle, on the ocean cliff Imagine that, a few years back, I was baggin' cracks Magnum gats, playin' street corners, commitin' savage acts Twistin' up, nuttin' but love, for niggas sittin' up Hold your own, try comin' home wit out gettin' touched Two for one, laws made foul how they do the young Whose new to come, tried to tell shorty he shoulda threw the gun [Nina Simone sample:] "Black is the color of my true love's hair, of my true love's hair." [Verse Two: Half-A-Mil] Knowledge the green Wallies, all I see Mama hold math like caller I.D. Chose the path that chose me I'ma tell you like G-o-d told me Greed, lust, hate, and envy sweeped us from Shemtie Keep us from simply, unifyin', organizin' We all are fallin', when we think we all are risin' We pop Crist on the horizon, topless chicks wit thick thighs & I'd rather be civilizin', enterprisin', improvisin' Temperature risin', L.O. Heem gave me the guidance Told me leave those 85ers alone, blend wit the wise men That buy 80 G stones, twin Mercedes at homes Fuck a juck, spend 10 Gs alone on chrome When I die they'll take my chromosomes and clone clones Two hundred and eight bones Microchip kits, we most dominant You know what time it is, that's why I exist Jump out of limo, lims, fire the blitz, wise scientist Applyin' this, ?lavi," then wide this I'm survivin' this, quiet tribalness, finalist Year 2000, flyin' the whips 9 cent, mind bent, 1999 rhyme alignment [Nina Simone sample:] "Blaaaaaaaaaaack is the colorrrrrrrrrr" [Verse Three: Nature] We went from, arraignments to entertainment 24 seve, the same shit, playin' the strip livin' dangerous Bottle after bottle, soon became a ritual The patterens we follow, others found 'em difficult I guess it's obvious As to what my hobby is The root of all evil, pollute the scene niggas by the kids Gettin' caught up, the same game done left 'em all stuck I reminisce on V.S. touchin' my fourth cup Me? My only problem is I'm more fucked Knowin' in my heart I can't sleep, till I bust off nuts Weed religion, for all my niggas that beat the system And those bentin', sittin' since Conico Vision Y'all need to listen, it's journalistic Y'all hear the whispers "Niggas in The Firm is twisted." Spit that fly shit that earn the bitches Whip the chrome six up the F.D.R. It's blessed we are See I never let 'em strees me god, forever stress free While twistin' up logs of that Nestle Who are you to question me? It's just my destiny To kick back, kill time, and live successfully [Nina Simone sample:] "When he and I will be as one." [AZ: Nina Simone sample playing through out] Firm... How y'all want it? Huh? hu... Talk to me... We give it to ya either way... We workin' wit ch'all... This, is for you...Love Is Love... 9-8.... Firm shit.... [Nina Simone sample:] "Black is the colorrrrr... of my true love's hair... my true love's hair... of my truuuuuuuuuue love's hair."

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