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DJ Mendez lyrics

Estocolmo

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Estocolmo, city with beautiful ladies some of them are going crazy tell me what i'm gonna do Estocolmo, a city with lot of latinos and then my first amigos tell me what I'm gonna do Estocolmo... Tell me what Im gonna do Dj Mendez is mad and I got a clue sólo quiero explicar, demostrar aclarar que a Dj Mendez nadie lo puede bajar come on, mueve ese culo escandinavico, culo latino, culo asiático y vos no seay cuático, maniático estocolmo está lleno de hueones antipáticos Dj mendez no tiene problemas no pierde el tiempo buscando dilemas call me a hippie , I just want some peace shake that ass and move the shit of this morena, blanca, latina, africana lleno de cultura, lleno de drama lleno de frío, lleno de porno, Bienvenido a Estocolmo coro: Estocolmo, a city with beautiful ladies some of them are going crazy tell me what i'm gonna do Estocolmo, a city with lot of latinos and then my first amigos tell me what I 'm gonna do Estocolmo... Gente liberal, que le gusta vacilar pero te lo advierto condon hay que usar porque tu no quieres morir yo se que tu quieres sentir el vacilón que por acá hay aparte de mendez me dicen mackay llegó la noche todos se quieren divertir pero sí que ahora yo te tengo que advertir cuidado con encontrar, vacilar provocarse y webiar corre corre corre que te va a pillar hablo del pelao, el super dotao le das tu la espalda te va a dejar marcao pero olvidate los dramas y agarra una mina y tu mami por favor, tíratela encima vaya preciosura, que me transtorno bienvenido a Estocolmo coro:.. Estocolmo, city with beautiful ladies some of them are going crazy tell me what i'm gonna do Estocolmo, a city with lot of latinos and then my first amigos tell me what I'm gonna do Estocolmo... Estocolmo... warm it up, warm it up come on , tell me what I'm gonna do... warm it up, warm it up yeah , tell me what I'm gonna do... Estocolmo, city with beautiful ladies some of them are going crazy tell me what i'm gonna do Estocolmo, a city with lot of latinos and then my first amigos tell me what I'm gonna do Estocolmo...

Kansas City

TOM JONES "From The Heart"
Going to Kansas City, Kansas City, here I come, ah, huh Going to Kansas City, baby, Kansas City, here I come, ah, huh They got some crazy little men there, I'm gonna get me one I'm gonna be standin' on the corner, 12th Street and Vine, yes, I am I'm gonna be standin' on the corner, baby, 12th Street and Vine, yes, I am Oh, with my Kansas City baby and a mug of Kansas City wine Well, I might take a plane, I might take a train But if I have to walk, yeah, I'm goin' just the same Going to Kansas City, Kansas City, here I come, uh, huh They got some crazy little men there, I'm gonna get me one Well, I might take a plane, I might take a train But if I have to walk, yeah, I'm goin' just the same Going to Kansas City, Kansas City, here I come, uh, huh They got some crazy little men there, I'm gonna get me one They got some crazy little men there, I'm gonna get me one

Sin City

AC/DC "Powerage"
Diamonds and dust Poor man last, rich man first Lambourginis, caviar Dry martinis, Shangri-la I got a burning feeling Deep inside of me It's yearning But I'm going to set it free CHORUS: I'm going in to sin city I'm gonna win in sin city Where the lights are bright Do the town tonight I'm gonna win in sin city (I'm gonna rule you baby) Ladders and snakes Ladders give, snakes take Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief Ain't got a hope in hell, that's my belief Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim They're getting ready, look out I'm coming in So spin that wheel, cut that pack And roll those loaded dice Bring on the dancing girls And put the champaign on ice CHORUS

Sin City

GREAT WHITE "Recover"
(Young, Young, Scott) Diamonds and dust Poor man last, rich man first Lambourginis, caviar Dry martinis, Shangri-la I got a burning feeling Deep inside of me Let your love run I'm going to set it free I'm going in to sin city I'm gonna win in sin city The lights are bright Through the town tonight I'm gonna win in sin city Ladders and snakes Ladders give, snakes take Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief Ain't got a hope in hell, that's my belief Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim Get ready, I'm coming in So spin that wheel, cut that rack And roll those loaded dice Bring on the dancing girls And put the champaign on ice

Quintessential

Maestro Fresh Wes "Built To Last"
featuring Wade O. Brown [Maestro] This joint's dedicated to all emcees Yo stay focused with this A'ight Stay strong stay dedicated Maestro Check it out yo Yeah yeah yo I'm still smashin' it So compassionate House of Commons want me on the cabinet The graduate who got the phattest shit I splatter shit Niggas better scatter when I'm splashin' it Flashin' it Pass the record books and watch me shatter shit I made the city hot Rhymes makin' niggas drop Even free-stylin' when CKLN was fifty watts Then I built the strategy Gradualy, I planned to be The greatest from the city Brothers started stabbin' me Made your backbone slide to this, glide to this Brothers jealous 'cause their sons couldn't shine like this It ain't my fault that my song's phat It ain't my fault that my pops loved my mom, black I made the bomb track Kids were jackin' for beats when my rap hit the streets I went to church and even signed my autograph for the priest When my track was released, you noticed me Toronto prodigy of poetry Even white chicks were faintin' over me The flyer boss, toured like Diana Ross It kills me when I see you young brothers tryin' to floss You got a long way to go to keep the hip in the hop I left in ninety two, it's like the fukin' industry stopped But it's on, don't panic Emcees stay frantic It's automatic, we makin' audio dramatic Lyrically I'm a bill, at the top of a hill Show my sons how to chill, and make the city stand still [Chorus: Wade O. Brown] We're gonna make it happen We're gonna make it shine We're gonna make it happen It's a race against our time Oh, oh, oh We're gonna make it happen [Maestro] Yeah, yeah, yeah I remember when my pops took me to this lady She said she couldn't beleive how many shady people wanna slay me She said they wanna wreck you, they wanna wet you But don't sweat it, your ancestors will protect you Many nights I woke up, frozen stiff, couldn't move Stayed calm, bible open on the twenty third song Who could it be now A brother that I ripped, an old school shorty that I used to hit (go figure) In life I learned cats'll try to hurt you That's why I gotta stay tight with my family, and keep a small circle Many broads said to me, that my seed they wanted to carry Didn't love me at all But to shine, they wanted to marry Sayin' let's sex tonight , but I'm a skeptic type It's a rougher world That's why it's tough to trust a girl Never the less I'm maintainin', with pure determination Two junos, plus ten nominations No way I'm gonna crumble, I stayed humble I reminisce when K-4CE teamed up with MC Rumble T-dot, nineteen eighty six, turned the party out Gave love, but didn't have to sweat the brothers down south It's on, don't panic, emcees stay frantic It's automatic, we makin' audio dramatic Lyrically I'm a bill, at the top of a hill Show my sons how to chill, and make the city stand still [Chorus] [Wade O. Brown] I know, for sure That we're bound to make it In time, we'll find It's the sky of ????? Oh oh oh We're gonna make it happen We're gonna make it, We're gonna make it [Maestro] Yeah You could never make the city smile You're Conway Twitty style Silly pile for real You ain't a willy child I cap your dome, everytime I rap alone Plus the way I chaperones, make the feds tap a phone I elevated you, you know who educated you Peace to Ron Nelson, he put me on in eighty two Now I'm comin' back I got the stunning tracks Spreadin' love to all my peeps and show the younger cats Hit 'em with the phattest songs Fuck the sprint, it's a marathon I seen alot of shit, now I'm passin' it on I love Redman and Naughty shit But now I'm on some Barry Gordy shit I need another forty hit It's on, don't panic Emcees stay frantic It's automatic, we makin' audio dramatic Lyrically I'm a bill, at the top of a hill Show my sons how to chill, and make the city stand still It's on, don't panic Emcees stay frantic It's automatic, we makin' audio dramatic Lyrically I'm a bill, at the top of a hill Show my sons how to chill, and make the city stand still [Chorus]

Weightless

ALL TIME LOW "Nothing Personal"
Manage me, I'm a mess Turn a page, I'm a book Half unread I wanna be laughed at Laughed with, just because I wanna feel weightless And that should be enough But I'm stuck in this fucking rut Waiting on a second hand pick me up And I'm over, getting older If I could just find the time Then I would never let another day go by I'm over, getting old Maybe it's not my weekend But it's gonna be my year And I'm so sick of watching while the minutes pass as I go nowhere And this is my reaction To everything I fear Cause I've been going crazy I don't want to waste another minute here Make believe that I impress That every word By design Turns a head I wanna feel reckless I wanna live it up, just because I wanna feel weightless Cause that would be enough If I could just find the time Then I would never let another day go by I'm over, getting old Maybe it's not my weekend But it's gonna be my year And I'm so sick of watching while the minutes pass as I go nowhere And this is my reaction To everything I fear Cause I've been going crazy I don't want to waste another minute here This could be all that I've waited for (I've waited, I've waited for) And this could be everything I don't wanna dream anymore Maybe it's not my weekend But it's gonna be my year And I've been going crazy I'm stuck in here Maybe it's not my weekend But it's gonna be my year (it's gonna be my year) And I'm so sick of watching while the minutes pass as I go nowhere (go nowhere) And this is my reaction To everything I fear (everything I fear) Cause I've been going crazy I don't want to waste another minute here

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