CHAYANNE lyrics

Boom Boom

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coro: boom boom po a gozar tu cuerpo con el boom boom boom pon a gozar tu cuerpo boom boom pon a gozar tu cuerpo con el boom boom boom pon a gozar tu cuerpo libera tu energia las cosas malas fuera de tu vida que suenen las campanas que a cada dia hay que ponerle ganas bridge: mezcla el sabor con gotas de sol y bate fuerte, que la noche es magica fuego y pasion a todo color arriba los sentidos y baila baila baila! (repita coro) desata el movimiento que tu lo sientas al compas del tiempo que le boom de tus latidos con esta fuerza esten a un solo ritmo (repita bridge) (repita coro) arrimate, desprendete boom boom y suelta el cuerpo (repita coro) arrimate, desprendete boom boom y suelta el cuerpo el boom de tu latido que tenga un solo ritmo ven a bailar conmigo el boom de tu cadera, ay el boom de tu cadera, ay el boom de tu cadera... (repita coro)

Boom Boom Pow (Remix)

JEFFREE STAR
Hold the Fuck up Black Eyed Peas and Jimmy Iovine I know you weren't gonna talk about Boom Boom Pow Without Jeffree-Fucking-Star Listen up bitches... Boom Boom Boom Gotta Get That... Boom Boom Boom Gotta Get That... Boom Boom Boom That... Boom Boom Boom Yo, I got that terminator twat You can give me your cyborg load I can swallow it whole So wet, it flows Spit on it then sit Obama's rubbin' my clit I got that boom boom pow make my kitty go boom boom owww! I like that boom boom pow In my pussy go zoom zoom wow Boys know my labia got swagga I'm on that next shit now I'm so 3008 Make you start your period late Vagina go boom boom boom Ride it vroom vroom vroom Come get it now Boom boom boom Gotta get that.. Boom boom boom I'm on the supersonic boom Fergie you pissed your pants You need a De-pends costume OH! fuck shit uhmmm Ya'll suck on super 8 dick That small-fi stupid 8 shit I'm on your boyfriends ass This beat go boom boom fast You're a queer when I turn you on Into the future faggotron Harder, quicker, mother fucker Makes the boys extra longer 'Cause we got the meat that bounce We got the future sound We got the beat that 808 That boom boom turn you out Bitches in the place If you wanna get down Put your tits in the air Yes I am, gonna fuck you

Baby Boom

Magnus Uggla
Boom, boom, boom, boom, Baby boom, aaaooh, aaaooooh. När alla vänners fruar, ligger och ruvar, får du inte någon frid. Förens du gjort din plikt, sett till att hustrun kvickt, förvandlats till gravid. Då blir hon plötsligt unik, får en mogen mimik, för minsta småsak slår det helt bakut. Allt blir så märkligt och stort, då hon tror sig gjort, nåt som ingen gjort förut. Hon blir arrogant och får ett överlägset lugn, för det är faktiskt så att det jäser uti hennes ugn. Då börjar frugan svanka, gå som en anka, rultande hon tar sig fram. Går runt i mamma svid, och verkar höggravid, fastän hon bara ökat ett par gram. Varje gång du vill smekas, så börjar hon kräkas, svettas, falla ut i gråt. Om då med gullig röst, du söker ge din tröst, är du bara grov och kåt. Mellan varje tår det käkas kola, kex och flarn, att hon sen blitt fet beror ej blott på att hon väntar barn. Oh, oh, Baby boom boom pesten härjar, alla ska ha elaka dvärgar. Baby boom boom frugan tjatar, bönar, bråkar, tigger, gnatar, om och om igen, åh, snälla älskling bara en. Och redan samma dag som den första kom, så börjar tanten be om mera rom. Boom, boom, boom, boom, Baby boom, aaaooh, aaaooooh. Du tvingas byta blöjor, nerspydda tröjor, köra barnvagn genom stan, medan frun går breve, visar stolt sin trofé, som mot din vilja döpts till Jan. På varje middag och fest, hon skryter högst och mest, om lilla Jannes fina motorik. Och på var allmän lokal, hon driver mjölkcentral, och vädrar gossens korvfabrik. Sen bär det ut i bil med dig som bud-kis och chaufför. Du har familjen bak och sitter skamset ensam fram och kör. Oh, oh, Baby boom boom pesten härjar, alla ska ha elaka dvärgar. Baby boom boom frugan klagar, alla andra går med magar, och Jan har nu blitt stor, och vill så gärna ha en bror. Och redan samma dag som vi fick Tom börja tanten be om mera rom. Boom, boom, boom, boom, Baby boom, aaaooh, aaaooooh. Varför ska man skaffa kalla kottar, skrikande som bara spyr och klottar, [barnskrik] och inte nog med de för dom tar dö på romantiken. [barnskrik] Din snygga fru förvandlas till en gammal, ful och tjock, sitt då inte där och känn dig bitter sur och sviken, nej skaffa dig en barnflicka så har du både och. Oh, oh, Baby boom boom pesten härjar, Jag vill också ha elaka dvärgar, Bortskämda paket som väter, röjer möbler och tapeter. Hela sängen full, av klibbigt febrigt babyhull. Och när jag tröttnat tar jag paus som far, går upp och bjuder barnflickan kaviar. Boom, boom, boom, boom, Baby boom, aaaooh, aaaooooh. Boom, boom, boom, boom, Baby boom, aaaooh, Baby, aaaooooh. Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, Baby boom, aaaooh, Baby, aaaooooh...

Por Ti Yo Ir

Diego Torres
Por ti yo iré seré el guardián de tus sueños seré la miel de tus besos seré el ladrón de tu cuerpo y tu ilusión la vida no es igual no puedo meditar ya perdí mi calma y esta realidad que me hizo despertar y contemplar que sin ti yo estoy muriendo y que por ti contaría mis secretos quisiera ser el dueño de tu silencio ser tu aliento al respirar cruzarme en el camino de tu destino y una vez más escaparme por tu cuerpo y así soñar que tu amor lo llevo dentro coro: por ti yo iré por donde quiera que me lleve tu alma por donde quiera que me lleve tu imaginación yo volaré contigo si por ti yo iré caminaré por el fuego descalzo te libraré del frío con mi abrazo y soñaremos juntos al amanecer por ti yo iré seré el guardián de tus sueños seré la miel de tus besos seré el ladrón de tu cuerpo seré tu amante secreto seré tu luz y tu anhelo seré tu huella en el tiempo tu salvación no puedo ni pensar me pesa la ansiedad de volver a verte y muero por llegar para entregarte al fin mi libertad fundir tu corazón y el mío y así volar con nuestro amor a cualquier sitio el mundo está desierto si no te tengo nada es cierto sino estás te busco entre la bruma de mi locura y te amo más y aunque tu piel no está conmigo un día vendrás que es para amarte que he nacido coro... seré el guardián de tus sueños seré la miel de tus besos seré el ladrón de tu cuerpo y tu corazón y tu razón tu refugio para amar seré tu amante secreto seré tu luz y tu anhelo seré tu huella en el tiempo tu salvación y la ilusión de entregarte todo mi amor coro..

The Mail Man

E-40 "The Mail Man"
Kick this shit about the mail man [ VERSE 1 ] Time for the payback, backpay Can't let homie live to see his birthday A.K., Forty's lettin hot ones to the kidney Bootsee muthafucka didn't know what hit him What way, rode up on his ass in a Chevy Baby, nigga shoulda known that shit was heavy Domain, shouldn't a fuck up all my fuckin fetti That I gave him, spent my shit with a nigga from another city Then they doubled, tripled and sold his ass some swivle Little old sucker-butt nigga trust the mail man Now his ass is trash like a garbage can Caught up in some shit with the mailman (Boom-boom!) now they gloom My strap went boom 3x Had him dodgin every muthafuckin up in the room [ VERSE 2 ] They say the youngsters run the penitentiary (I think they do) They say the youngsters doin shit that you wouldn't believe They say the youngsters on the street snort hop like a muthafucka (Hm-hm) Well, check this part out, brother (Okay) The nigga that the mail man shot Little homie went to purchase himself a brand-new glock (That's right) Right off that hop, premiditated plot I'll park around the corner and do a walk-by Reconciliation, retaliation on my mind Nothin against the muslims, but I was raised eatin swine Trapped in the game since 1979 My niggas on the street taught me to perk and drink wine I'm young, full of cum, nothin to lose Paid my dues, I'm settin the rules I got some clues, and I refuse To let the sucker that killed my homie get away smooth (Boom-boom!) now they gloom My strap went boom 3x When I see the mail man, then his ass is doomed [ VERSE 3 ] Thinkin, tweakin, sniffin, hoppin, plottin Schemin, actin like a demon My pores is stinkin, and I'm all sweaty Hallucinatin, smellin like burnt spaghetti Oh no, the mail man gotta go He killed my homie, but he forgot that it was one mo' To go, so I figured that he's after me Till the word on the streets is that I'm after him True, now I'm waitin for departure Cause I'm never late on arrival Grabbed the landmines, bazookas, grenades, and tommy-o And I can't forget the glock, cause it's the most reliable Shit, fuck it, I'ma just take the glock deep I scoped out his spot, I know where he sleeps Hot-wired the Thunderbird I'm headed for the suburbs Mobbin, doin about a buck fifty Took the third exit to another part of the city Now I'm his presence, about to let him have it Caught him walkin to his car, and now he's in a casket (Boom-boom!) now they gloom My strap went boom 3x When I see the mail man, then his ass is doomed (Boom-boom!) now they gloom My strap went boom 3x Had him hoppin like a rabbit tryin to touch the fuckin moon Hm-hm Mail man needs money, man F-l-a-m-b-o-y-a-n-t in this muthafucka Hm-hm, the mail man Ass-out jungle Gotta watch your back and play it well Stay away from fawlty muthafuckas That's real Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom! (Boom-boom!) Hoppin like a rabbit tryin to touch the fuckin moon Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom! (Boom-boom!) Now his ass is doomed

Encore

JACKYL "Best In Show"
Well there’s a greased up pole in the center of the room She’s a slidin’ up and down, make the room go boom Make the room go boom, boom, boom She make the room go boom, boom, boom In the middle of the night in the middle of the bed She likes to crank it up, the amps are seeing red She make the room go boom, boom, boom She make the room go boom, boom, boom I got my front row seat and it’s about show time I say there hey there, ho there See the sugar she’s workin’ it overtime He’s down on me and they give up the care Will it bring you down to the down and dirty Time to get it up, won’t get down She brings the hurts that you won’t find I say now hey now, now ho [Chorus:] These high heel shoes make me want some more She’s a-walkin’ ‘cross that bedroom floor Jumpin’ up and down on the bed I want an encore (It makes my dick bigger) She leaves you sweat wantin’ more Victoria Secret's on the floor Jumpin’ up and down on the bed I want an encore (It makes my dick bigger) On the edge of my seat with a stick of dynamite She’s a-lightin’ up the fuse am I ready to ignite She makes the room go boom, boom, boom Makes the room go boom, boom, boom Threw the TV out the window runnin’ naked down the hall Watch a skinny diva, she likes to have a ball She make the room go boom, boom, boom Make the room go boom, boom, boom I got my two wheel skippin’ down on the red line I say now kick ‘em when you got ‘em down Money horse she’s crossin’ the finish line Hey now I see what the devil beware She brings you down to the dirty dirty When she gives it up on the go ‘round She takes her time like a fine wine I say now hey, now ho [Chorus] Encore Encore Encore I want an encore Her lights are down the show is on The stage is set to get it on The cop is bringin’ trouble on Right now Have you backed up on his hills Space Mountain’s open for thrills Get it out, get it up, get it out Puh pow She always leaves me wanting more Encore Well, there’s a rocket in my pocket And I’m ready for the ride Slidin’ up and down Make the room go boom, boom, boom [Chorus x2] She make the room go boom, boom, boom

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