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CELINE DION lyrics - Incognito

You Pass Through A Mirror

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Qu'est-ce qui se passe Quand on est lasse Quand le coeur a perdu ses couleurs Une 閙otion Comme une invitation A chanter sans aucune raison Tout 玎 pour un regard ou deux Un sourire qui tremble un peu C'est l'amour, c'est l'accident On sent passer le courant What happens When a girl is tired When the heart has lost its colors An emotion Like an invitation To sing without any reason All that for a look or two A smile which quivers a little It's the love, it's an accident We feel the current go through On traverse un miroir Malgre la peur d'y croire On se dit que cette fois-ci On aime ⌦ㄲã¬n la folie Une vie sans histoire C'est bien pire qu'un trou noir Sans h閟iter, sans savoir On traverse un miroir We pass through a mirror Despite the fear of believing in it You tell yourself that this time You are madly in love with A life without a story Is even worse than a black hole Without hesitating, without knowing We pass through a mirror Champagne en trop Rien n'est trop beau On a du mal ⌦ㄲã¬n trouver les mots On dit tout bas n'importe quoi Pour 閠ouffer l'envie de crier On se tait, on reste accroch⌦ㄲ㬸Comme deux enfants d閟esp閞閟 On r陃e de partager Une nuit comme au cin⌦ㄲ㬸 Too much champagne Nothing is too beautiful We have trouble finding the words You say in a whisper anything In order to stifle the desire to cry out You are silent, you remain hooked Like two hopeless children You dream of sharing A night like at the movies On traverse un miroir Malgr⌦ㄲ㬸 la peur d'y croire On se dit que cette fois-ci On aime ⌦ㄲã¬n la folie Une vie sans histoire C'est bien pire qu'un trou noir Sans h閟iter, sans savoir On traverse un miroir We pass through a mirror Despite the fear of believing in it You tell yourself that this time You are madly in love with A life without a story Is even worse than a black hole Without hesitating, without knowing We pass through a mirror On se tait, on reste accroch⌦ㄲ㬸Comme deux enfants d閟esp閞閟 C'est l'amour, c'est l'accident On sent passer le courant You are silent, you remain hooked Like two hopeless children It's the love, it's an accident We feel the current go through On traverse un miroir Malgre la peur d'y croire On se dit que cette fois-ci On aime ⌦ㄲã¬n la folie Une vie sans histoire C'est bien pire qu'un trou noir Sans h閟iter, sans savoir On traverse un miroir We pass through a mirror Despite the fear of believing in it You tell yourself that this time You are madly in love with A life without a story Is even worse than a black hole Without hesitating, without knowing We pass through a mirror (bis) (bis) On traverse un miroir We pass through a mirror (bis) (bis) (bis) (bis)

Bereta

KAREMERA "13:13"
07. BERETA T' as atterri dans ma main au crépuscule loin de la lumière du jour Et quand je t'ai vu tout de suite j'ai su que ça serait pour toujours Les yeux bandés pourrais-je savoir qui me met en joue Et si jamais j' pouvais crois-tu que je puisse l'admettre un jour Toi et moi à 2 clos Bereta On traversait chaque saison comme notre dernier été Avec la faim et le froid parfois trop près de l'éternité T' étais ma seule raison pour faire comme si de rien n'était Vie d' Margi peut être étais-je Trop jeune trop pauvre et peut être trop noir pour un amour interdit Ma mémoire se barre je subis des trous noirs je m'en serais pas remis T' es plus qu'une meuf mon ange gardien avec toi on fait un Sans toi j' suis veuf et à la fois orphelin Plus besoin de branlette 8.6 comme un somnifère J' ferme les paupières Et j' frôle les faits divers J'affronte le froid d'hiver Ma croix me semble plus légère que ma croix d'hier Il m' semble que l'on ne s'amuse plus sur ma croisière Quand je repense à l'époque d'hier il faut que je me marre Des mauvais rêves j' suis passé à de beaux cauchemars Contre les embrouilles les poursuites Il a suffi que je lève mon sweat Pour qu'ensuite touts ces affaires soient classées sans suite Comme c'est bizarre comme ça change aussi vite Même les tasses-pé le manque de respect elles évitent As-tu vu ces putes noires putes blanches Versent des pertes blanches Crèvent d'envie de me voir allongé en quatre planches Glisse ton arme et verse tes larmes scarla Karemera hors la loi je te fais couler ton mascara Ici des gosses clamsent pour des diam's à 16 carats Si le job n'est pas fait c'est toi qui meurs dans c' cas là Tu vois je n'ai jamais eu grand chose mais au moins toi je t'ai T' as toujours été la même quand les autres me rejetaient T' es la seule qui puisse traduire ce que mon cœur veut leur dire Je ne pouvais pas faire mieux que Dieu alors j'ai du faire pire Que serais-je ou plutôt où serais-je sans toi Six pieds sous terre sans abri ou SDF sans toi Car sans toi je reçois un coup de schlass dans l'abdomen un scalpel ce n'est plus la peine Ce qu'il faut un coup de pelle et un prêtre qui prononce amen Mon rythme cardiovasculaire qui décélère Shab' ces auteurs qui guettent leur premier best-seller Une fin à la Kayser Soze dans Usual Suspect Ou étalé sur le sol comme tout bon rappeur qui se respecte Carotide tranchée Une dans le cœur deux dans la cervelle A star is born shab' un nouveau talent se révèle J'ai vendu mon âme au diable et je ne la récupérerai pas Et même si je pouvais je crois que je n'essaierais même pas Bereta Tu me coûtes aussi cher que les taxes que paye l'état Bonnie& Clyde mickey&Malory ou du Roméo&Juliette Mais tant pis nous deviendrons ce qu'on aurait voulu être Que ça dépende de 6 8 ou 9 mm De Vénissieux à Villeurbanne que les keufs aillent se faire mettre Car j'ai dit que nous vivrons notre vie Même si c'est une tragédie à la Shakespeare J' manque d'air il me semble que j'expire Hollywood toi et moi au premier plan Le reste que des figurants Les anges prennent les anges laissent Les balles blessent pareil qu'à Los Angeles Si le doc me croit en état léthargique il a tort Avec toi Bereta je suis allergique à la mort Si sous l'une de ces balles fatales je succombe Que notre histoire perdure par delà la tombe

125 Part 1 (The Bio)

JOELL ORTIZ "The Brick: Bodega Chronicles"
[Intro:] Mirror mirror on the wall Who's the most feared up and coming emcee of them all [Verse:] Joell ortiz what they call you crazy that kid has been nothing but short of awesome lately His mixtape recieved 4 stars in the u.k Toured s.o.b's down several tuesdays Valet it up on hot 9 with kay slay He on nba live 05 Cuz ea sponsored the rap battle last year that he won A flight from l.a headed back to where he from 6 Hours so he copped a little somethin to read son Source mag page 66 was a regun He got unsigned hype the reckonightion had begun Very next monday was double x l's chairmans choice Recently the p.r prray got to hear his voice Now he back in xxl this time show and prove Cuz he writtin hit records and his shows improved He's the dude you need to worrie about 3 More mixtapes done he fin to put those out Thats how he laugh at doubt If i was you i would clear his path Cuz everything about him says you really wanna feel his wrath He turned down 3 deals this last month Labels playing tug a war with his name he who they want He signin over there "Nope" He signin over here "Nope" The both of ya'll wrong he grindin over there In a city near you tryin to strengthen his fan base Layin down cuts like a band-aid He know how many dudes this man paid the list is endless He carry big crates just to get into the club And when he got into the club he gave out his mixtape His work ethic is great his drives like t-mac You let him go share a poster RELAX He's back give him room to breathe All those that hated will all soon believe All those who made it will all soon just leave Once the fans get a whif of mister ortiz He spits raw please dont confuse him with these other cats He's a full workout they 3 jumping jacks Front to back he's an obstacle to overcome I mean you know nothings impossible but dont be dumb He grew up in cooper projects so you know he's slum The only child homie wild he the only one i ever heard nick named the peoples champ Under-dog all his life earned his stripes doin things he aint like Like igniting the fifth all night huggin the strip servin a pregnant bitch hard white He happy his mom's never sucked a glass pipe She use to sniff gettin her off that shit was a fight Why the fuck you think homeboy go hard when he writes Tryin to make his future bright cuz his past got him tight His cash might be lite pockets empty kid But same time next year its mtv cribs His put his life on it twice on it To make sure he cant ask ? His crib must gon' have a nice price on it Chandaliers with the ice on it, Persian rugs with no mice on it Huge tv screens with classics episodes of miami vice on it Indoor pool and the floor got a mic on it Plaques all over the wall with his name engraved nice on it Man listen his ambition gonna have the game locked like the box in san quentin Fin to win his race cuz he ran different In through the no's out through the mouth Not worryin bout his competition radio clout Look straight same pace let them nigga's be out They true colors gonna show later on when they breathin all heavy and they legs is worn Duke gone from havin an ill buzz in the streets To yo dont nobody give a fuck when he speak I know it could happen in a couple of weeks Lifes a bitch aint it? But me i love every picture that this kid painted He's the difference between artists and rappers Artists draw hits rappers take flicks Other rappers trey sick man these nigga's aint shit Everythings basic they should claim the same clique Thats why everything he give hip hop game sick Like the syringe in the vein of an aids patient C'aint spit on this b.k bemis take that The kid is go sign by the dudes who made rap Face facts g-rap told mike he got a problem on his hands Mike is joe's a & r just so y'all understand Krs responded with one word "damn" The cyphers complete once he shake rakim hand He a one man movement General coronel seargent major private and them youngin's on the front lines shootin Gun high troopin through this war with his music And he aint gonna stop till he drop get use to it He speak english fluent his spanish pequeno So doin regeaton a slight problemo plus he sound moreno They aint know he was spanish till he transformed so quick and got his goverment established but none of this matters if you nice you nice You could be ethiopian rhymin for rice You could be hatian tryin to rhyme for your rights You could be south african writtin rhymes for ice You could be cuban rhymin to cop you a nice little boulder to make it to us coast over night It is what it is in this buiss you live When you die thats when your records sales sky high He tryin to rep while he alive his heart still beatin Brain still sumbin his nerves still tweakin Stomach still growlin cuz what he's eatin Aint enough bring the twelve gauge out its duck season give him one reason your carreer is gone Say his name on a song he'll put yours on a tombstone Not a pizza either im talkin everybody blacked down cryin to the wrods of a speakin preacher He's a deep believer and what goes around comes around and whats comin around is dope And what went around is his name and the strength of his flow His ill show his radio apperances and more Some things is maybe's and some things for sure Some niggas is crazy and some nigga's m.o some nigga's is lazy and some nigga's just wont stop workin till they get what they deserve ya know That nigga is joe e double l o r tiz pa' please you one match in the snow He's like a crib on the sun sittin next to the fireplace with the heat on a million and one This young man is hot he'll sun tan your block He gon' keep firing your gun jam alot Heat rise expect to see this man on the top [Outro:] Mirror mirror on the wall Who's the most feared up and coming emcee of them all Joell ortiz what they call you crazy that kid has been nothing but short of awesome lately

Episodes

THE ROOTS
Better believe---- it cause it is co --- min ------ You wan't believe the site you see before eyes --- You wan't believe the site you see before eyes --- [Black Thought] Just push the panic button on your remote control Then enter the zone where our patrolers will get round cold soul Diddly Bo leave for feelin a saga foretold Who got caught pon the block for gold got the old Heads froze - they peepin outa closed windows They not secure as they supposed I watched it all unfold Well this another episode with titanic panoramic view is dismantle depressin um - load with this gun hold Wild like a sun sold for cash Guns traded for sensi and hash crack for ass Entire crews pass not making the news flash Brews pass a memory and spark not to blast Whatever have transform to the war path Pure wrath from north down to 24th and Task Games store the half the niggas you were prayin the streets Tainted with camoflouge - guerilla sabotoge My cousin's da ratatard was livin tight large Got caught then blast crashed off on Broad and Lambar So many so called hearts scared they burried in the yard Lick shots at Babylon de one comfy bombard Kids run far from traditional credit cards scams Veterans is nipped in the butt with large plans Stick up kids is jumpin outta played the Dodge Rams to jam You and your man it's mad drama and - [CHORUS] This is for all of my niggas that are RIP You ain't missin of life ain't what this should be I pass a car soon you know who's the enemy Lots of shit has changed and it's kinda fucked up to see You remeber Top C nigga think slice of dream Yo I'm fast for the buck do anything for the cream Never seen a case like this although it's quite contageous He even got his little bother actin all outrageous From dusk to dawn and from dawn back to dusk They do anything and everything tryin to come up It's kinda sicknin how the cash is so fucking addicted And when I say some bout they say that that's conflicted Ain't nothin but a contradiction in this world we live in Cause the loot is for the takin and not for the givin Then ya got this world well I say I'ma die hustlin Fuck everybody except my brother who I'm trusted in I guess the couple just did not know the truth Cause the following week I seen threw him of the roof And sometimes I wonder what the fuck I think about that How nowadays kids get whap for somethin less than a pat But I guess that's how it goes when there ain't no more rap Thought he was his borthers keep but fuck all that Niggas causin mayhem from the p.m.'s to a.m.'s Americas worst nightname guns against hands [CHORUS] It was the year a 84 I was tryin ta get in the mix The year the niggas roll with sheepskins kitcells and kicks Even got the patten leather Adidas snatched of your feet Man that talk is cheap the cripled can't walk for weeks The first sto was word to Penn and Teller's Strolled in the dollar house parties and search for Cinderella Was just a little man real bold Tryin to act grown and old so da respect can be shown A Hip Hop a little copped in and break dancin' When niggas wore wind breakers plot to take lamb skins Remeber Zigglers? Uptown the bottom to Natrona and St. Charles in South Phil the ooh mob gang H-R-M Ogontz Ave. Brickyard to hollow Niggas was snatchin gazzeles and flippin pockets for tha dallo You run ya little wolf chain in West Oak Lane And niggas from Logan came to extort we know tha game You proclaim this gangster bullshit talk And never even seen your man shot a bodies in charge Aggravated assualt another weekend in the precinct Take everybody for their ring man that's how we think Back then you catch a sucker punch off guard Niggas will pull you card tryin to walkaround all hard Niggas quick to flip your pockets if you lip service When you see fifty niggas deep with scully's get nervous It ain't no tellin what they could do to you So you clutch up thinkin you knowin you gettin stuck up In another episode in my area code It's another episode in my area code

Global Dynamics

DILATED PEOPLES
Yeah... No I won't call you master Though to you I sold my My microphone shines I keep your children filled in Colorful swirls are building But not getting caught in a kind of killing See paranoia will destroy ya And I got a lot, maybe too much for ya My veins are swelling, stress wracks my brain The point where my head and neck connects is in flames We've come a long way since the first mainframe And there's more going on than computer games We got inter-net, world wide web sites Which you might get caught in if you don't keep your head right Organize and educate the youth But most would pass up revolution to loot Won't fight for your rights but you'll die to look cute Most would pass up revolution to loot Ay yo it goes without saying whose delivery is nicest So I'll say lady liberty represents Isis Execs don't think midas will touch science (well fool?) My mind got me on the verge of violence Or stopping this whole rap wrote in silence But going against the negative grain is my defiance The enlightened titan might win I'll see the symbols at libraries and schools Lodges, churches and temples It be fighting for peace Got me mad enough to shoot But most would pass up revolution to loot Won't fight for your rights but you'll die to look cute Most would pass up revolution to loot Ay yo times are critical, the screen reads unstable My peeps are like 'release steam!' but I seem unable I trip on microchips and ponder transponders and feel the radio waves and satellites upon us Zoom on the earth, zoom on California Zoom on Los Angeles, zoom on me warning ya If they shoot a slug and strike me like a baddamyst ? Understand that government and industry's the catalyst A battle was lost but quiet war still wages Police engage us, like potential bigamists Page is the limitless ?, cages for sentences Till this anti-material particle finishes With this unworkable body, oh lord Rough child ? figured how to get the rich and poor Extra promisory notes still but they can't afford Then collect on collateral, financed your war Feeling like the last poets -- This is madness! Breaking down the me machine (?) related to a blackest All ?, despite this movie liz-biz Think for a minute kids, you know where Egypt is (2x) I work for victory though I'm taught by history And ignorance as a status symbol makes no sense to me Things I ??? I find shocking like Raiden ? Voyage to self-discovery but no it's not maiden It's just that it's never been made in this form This storm I will weather till the weather gets warm I work for victory though I'm taught by history And ignorance as a status symbol makes no sense to me I speak especially to kids of the pyramids Built with the symmetry Raw gets the energy Enemies throw me off the path that friendlies show me I levitate and watch the demons gearing up below me If you let out a bullet it may let out a virus So ? paranoid, dilated our science Kutmasta Kurt, and you just don't stop Two More Men (?) Evidence, no you just don't stop To the Ill Brother Crew, no you just don't stop Of Mexican Descent Crew, you just don't stop To the Swollen Members, no you just don't stop Mad Aceyalone, no you just don't stop To the Old World Chaos, you just don't stop To the Liquid Crew, and the Barber Shop It's like that Dilated propaganda Our science Worldwide with this Global dynamics... (repeat to fade)

Dum Dums

Das EFX "Dead Serious"
Intro/Chorus: (x4) The kids from Brooklyn to T Neck Y'knowI'msayin? Brooklyn's prime time Verse One: Skoob Dray Now ain't this some old shit I'm bringin it round the back like no question I'm swingin em with the cranes and I'm swayz like the Jetsons I wreck shit I biggity blast off duke I'm hectic Just look at the funk that I brung from the young and the restless Don't test this I'm miggity makin yens in Japan Diggity-don't give a fuck cos I rap like Saran or antipersperant, I riggity-roll my punctures like a speed stick I giggity-got the pops so kniggity-knock when you need it So freak it, I speak it, I giggity-gots ta bring it We're freakin a track for Jersey, yo Krazyie spring it Speak of the devil, figgity-fuck the dumb shit, it's over soldier, I riggity-roll just like a bulldozer I'm kniggity-knockin butts and smokin blunts that's my slogan Check it, I wriggity-wreck more heads than Hulk Hogan No jokin, I be's the, um, best at how I'm speakin I riggity-rock a show and pack em in like Puerto Ricans I'm phat, I biggity-bang heads like Jerry Cooney I'm swingin the shit from West, pump her up to the booty Buster, I miggity-musta stunned ya, blunder You blewa, I speak it, I freak it, I'm super, so do a..... Chorus (x4) Verse Two: Skoob, Dray Biggity-bang boomer, biggity-bust the lunatic rhymer I riggity-rings more bells than Flo from Mel's Diner I'm giggity-gettin props because of the rhymes that I be bustin I'm sorry about, the condoms, sugar, you must provide the suction, cuz I got more greenbacks than the land of the West got sea stacks Simplest, I'll call you Snaggle if you puss-sy gab, so Look at me flippin the tongue, bringin the fun, pass the Hoover I'm swingity-swingin the funk, bangin her trunks in Bermuda I dribbity-drop rungs, smoke blunts then drop my dipper I piggity-pass the miggity-microphone to my nigga Hot damn, higgity-here I am, check it Mister I'm rippin the track to dreads or you're dead from my fists of fury, I biggity-be's the damn judge and jury I'm cliggity-clockin G's cos these chumps always bore me Yo baby, I drippity-drops nuff grammar I'm rippity-rippin shop wit my nigga Boogie Banger I got loot, I got knock boots to Argentina Ya stupid, I either wanna Benz or a beamer So take that, I'm piggity-puttin your pipe when I'm smokin Y'know kid, I ripped it for fun, no jokin, cos ya..... Chorus (x4) Verse Three: Skoob, Dray Well I'll be damned, higgity-here I am, check the slang, hops I biggity-bump chicks wit them chicks from here to Bangkok You're Bedrock, now piggity-pass the blunt, sonny and let me piggity-pucker up and grab my nuts like Al Bundy I glassed em, I grits em, I shiggity-shoots my jizzum I giigity-gots more loot than your tooth got the wisdom Believe dat, I'm criggity-crackin skulls when I'm rowdy I biggity-bang boots and hang loose like Jim Growlski I miggity-makes em rock like Mr.Gillespie makes em dizzy I piggity-pass the mic now, yo Krayzie get busy Shit's thick, I'm quick to stick a chick wit my dick like a sniper Type o, fella that's hyper active, captive, plus I'm attractive Horse for the course, suck my drawers then I'm back, kid Styley, rowdy, then yo I'm audi 5 wit my loot, got more troops than in Saudi Arabia, maybe I, marry me an actress Find her, phone her, bone her on the mattress Tasket, tisket, Polly wanna biscuit Figgity-fuck the cracker, I'm the rapper that rip it, cos yo....... Chorus to fade

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