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Ecouter CHEIKH DJILALI AÏN TADLES : (1928 - 1996). Bedouin Chants. الشيخ جيلالي عين تادلس


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Ave Satanas (1996 Version) (Acheron)

[Intro #5]
With that I have done and pronounce my judgment. I condemn Christianity, I
bring against the Christian church the most terrible charge any prosecutor
has ever uttered. To me it is the extremest thinkable form of corruption, it
has had the will to the ultimate corruption conceivably possible. The
Christian church has left nothing untouched by its depravity, it has made of
every value a disvalue, of every truth a lie, of every kind of integrity a
vile of would.

Do you want total war
Turn man into a beast once more?
Do you want to rise and kill
To show the world an iron will?

Do you want total war
Throw out Christ and bring back Thor?
Do you want total war?
Do you want total war?

Do you want to stand and fight
To rip asunder this pallid night?
To smite your foes that they might die
To splatter blood across the sky?

Do you want might to prevail
To kick aside the weak and frail?
Do you want total war?
Do you want total war?

Do you want total war
To see life's will return once more?
Do you want total war?
Unleash the beast in man once more?

Do you want total war?
Do you want total war?

Yes you want total war
Yes you want total war

Total War! Total War!

War is eternal. War is universal
There is no beginning, and there is no peace
Nor could there ever be
Even if the beast man desired it so

For man is subject to the same law
Which governs all living things
And this law dictates
That every living thing maintained its existence
Exclusively by depriving other living things of theirs

So it has always been
And so it shall ever be
Man is a beast of prey
History proves that man is a beast of prey

The beast of prey conquers countries
Founds great realms through subjugation of other subjugations
Creates states and organizes civilizations
Exclusively to enjoy his booty in peace

Attack and defense, suffering and struggle
Victory and defeat, domination and servitude
All sealed with blood
This state is the entire history of the human race

The Bay To L.A. (The Grouch)

(Chorus)
Take Me to L.A.
Take Me to L.A.
Take Me to L.A.
Take Me to L.A.
Back to the Bay
Back to the Bay
Back to the Bay
Back to the Bay

(Grouch)
I grew up in the bay
so I'm down to earth
I live in L.A.
that means I'm down to work
I Got a laid back style
but I like to Flossit
Vans and Chucks inside my closet
LA face with an oakland booty
Thats what my wife got
she don't act snooty
Ay thats a bay thang
so come with that A game,
but be on the A list,
to see an LA Chick
Los Angeles we all caint handle it
Some call it plastic
thats just the half of it
like the cows on the 5 when you mashin quick
Thats a drive but it flies when you passionate
Yea... I got family up north
Homies down south man its all home court
we take it back and forth,
some oakland raiders
the bay to LA, like amoeba player

(chorus)
Take Me to L.A.
Take Me to L.A.
Take Me to L.A.
Take Me to L.A.
Back to the Bay
Back to the Bay
Back to the Bay
Back to the Bay

(Overdub on Chorus)
What did you think this was
La to the bay, the buzz,
the buzz, the buzz
What did you think this was
La to the bay, the buzz,
the buzz, the buzz
I keep my hustle you know
i make it go
the bay to la, the bay to la

(Murs)
Uh, and all my homies say rip
when I first got to the bay, I straight tripped
Blood! blood!, whats that all about?
tommy's got this broads sayin blood in his house?
cuu cuu, but I aint thugged out
ignorance off my chest i let it out
(its all good) now I'm back on my grind,
on telegraph with them fat**dimes
(I got tapes) see the bay got that lime,
and LA we was still smokin brown at the time
ugg ugg, so when I got back home
fools wasnt tryin to hear 3-54 zone
hell naw! thats untill they got blown
and they came to my door like cus its on!
Blood!, now im goin back and forth
greyhound hella green in my green jansport

(Chorus Extended)

(murs)
Tajai was the first dude I heard say hyphy
back in 97 when nobody liked me
Or should I say liked us?
packed in the RV didnt have a tour bus!
(grouch)
No! But we had that heart though
intrigued by that old freestyler Mer-cart Flow
LA G Funk and Bay Area Slang, a W up cus its all the same,
(murs)
1996 was the hard-lick Game,
whole damn summer had the streets on flame,
but I'm kindof ashamed,
that i stepped on mac dre,
godfather of the game.
(grouch)
Wake up, cake up, pilot auto
inOakland its taco's LA I eat Rascos
thought you thought, it is what it is,
Los Angeles Baby by way of town biz.

(Chorus)

Thief of Always (Jaci Velasquez)

Chris Eaton

Before the winter chill has gone
The springtime rivers rise
Before the setting sun has disappeared
The moon is rising high

And time waits for no man
Seasons come and go
In the midst of an ever-changing world
This one thing I know

Chorus:
You've got to live every moment
As though it was your last
Before the thief of always
Steals tomorrow from your grasp
Before the chance to know His love
Has somehow passed you by
Let your heart reach out
Right here, right now
For the Lord to touch your life

Before the trees have shed
Their autumn gold
To leave the barest bark
The frost beneath our feet
Will sparkle bright
Like crystals under the sky

And time waits for no man
Seasons come and go
In the midst of an ever-changing world
This one thing I know

Chorus

Don't ever doubt that God
Can lift us high
Allow the flame of Heaven
To be our guide

Chorus

Lyrics ©1996 Longitude Music Co. On behalf of Windswept Pacific Music Ltd./BMI

What's Really Goin' Wrong (Sublime)

hahahah, (here it goes)

Good evening ladies and gentlemen,
welcome to tonights presentation,
its brought to you by us,
and its non-fiction

Everybody saw
the last movie we made,
and this one called 'What's really goin wrong'

What is really, what is really goin' wrong
well what is really, what is really goin' wrong

Sublime in the place livin' up chickens creation
in 1996 to make you buy this cinematation,
this is what they, agree to show to you
it's not really the truth
but you'll believe it through and through

What is really, What is really goin' wrong
What is really, What is really goin' wrong

(space aliens sounds)

What is really, What is really Goin' wrong
What is really goin' wrong

(speed it up)

What is really, what is really goin' wrong
what is really, (what is really), What is really, what is really goin' wrong

(guitar solo)

What is really goin' wrong
What is really, what is really goin' wrong

Paparazzi (Xzibit)




Intro

1996, the Disfunctional member of the Alkohaliks family
It's XZIBIT, Bring it live, one time, like this

Verse One

Sometimes I wonder if it's all worth my while
Xzibit stay versitile
with Million Dollar lifestyle
and I can feel it as a child growin' up
the niggaz that were real and the niggaz that were scared as **
that's why Xzibit only roll with a chosen few
You ain't really real, I can tell when I look at you
So ease off the trigga talk, you ain't killin shit
it's not affecting me or the niggaz that I'm chillin with
I don't believe the hype or buy a Woof ticket
Nigga you make a gang of noise and never seem like a cricket
I guess that's why we never kick it
a lot of niggaz are soft and get tossed tryin to ** with the liquid
How many niggaz do you know like this?
Also claimin that they're riding but they really turn bitch
It don't make sense
Either you're a soldier from the start
or an actor with a record deal tryin to play the part
like dat

Chorus:

It's a shame
niggaz in the rap game
only for the money and the fame
EXTRA LARGE
It's a shame
niggaz in the rap game
only for the money and the fame
Paparazzi (2x)

Verse Two

I don't need no lights no cameras
just action god dammit
never no superstar
I'm more like a planet
so my composure is kept while others start to sweat
A merchant from the fog with my **ed up dialogue
try to live high on the hog leaves you bankrupt
and niggaz you spent it on, would not give a **
now that's deep, how deep, It's deeper than Atlantis
Home of the scandalous
Big Bad Los Angeles
Dangerous, Vandelous
Yo, not to be trusted
so how the ** is you hard
not being scared by the boulevard
I'm pulling that card and sayin Gin mutha**ar
flowin like liquid, soak it in mutha**ar
I'm breakin it down, my sounds, so crowds are like deaf
from the West
puttin whole counties to the test
it's all in perspective
Breaker one-nine copy
this is for the niggaz gettin caught up in the Paparazzi

Chorus

Verse Three

Niggaz smoke stress and cross dress
but I just play the back
others going through schemes and pipe dreams
for a contract
real tightly rolled, ** 'em all how I feel
I made a cool half mil
before I had a record deal
there for you look and stare like it's magic
too much of anything can make you an addict
when devils be startin static, forgot the automatic
I set it off straight, I spread hate, then I vacate, but wait
who dare to cross this path
yo, I do ya like math
cut with glass, make a blood bath
so on behalf of all niggaz I get drunk with
smoke a lot of blunts with
I dispose of your punk shit
keep it all in perspective
Carbon Copies gettin caught up in the Paparazzi

Chorus






Half The Time (Flashing Lights)

I lost my true love back in 1989. She was the greatest friend that you could ever find. Now there are children swinging off her homemade skirt. When I grow up I might ask her to mend this hurt. Cause I’m only happy half the time. Yah, I’m only happy half the time. I lost my true love back in 1994. She did not want to belong to me anymore. Now I picture her laughing through a glass of wine. And I cry more tears but she was never only mine. And she’s only happy half the time. Yah she’s only happy half the time. She’s only happy half the time. Yah she’s only happy half the time. I found my true love back in 1996. I knew I'd find her when I headed for the sticks. But she's no country girl and she won't give up on me yet. Each night I tell her I love her and hoping she'll forget! That we're only happy half the time. We're only happy half the time. We're only happy half the time. Yah we’re only happy half the time.

A Magician'S Lapis-Lazuli (Absu)

[1st Verse]

He gave me the noble, enduring crown.
He gave me the high throne of kingship.
He gave me the imperial, regal sceptre.
He gave me the laws of the realm.

He gave me the facts of the Kurgarra.
He gave me descend in this undersphere.
He gave me the dagger; he gave me the sword.
He gave me the staff and unphallic wand.

He gave me concern.
He gave me dismay.
He gave me consternation.

He gave me the art of this song.
He gave me procreation.

[Pre-Chorus]

Dumuzi!

[Chorus]

A magician's lapis-lazuli gleams in Urik, descending to my undersphere.
A magician's lapis-lazuli reflects onto the Temples of Offal.
A magician's lapis-lazuli excels in Ur, descending to their underworld.
...is placed on Shugurra, the crown of the Steppe.

[Repeat 1st Verse]

[2nd Verse]

He gave me the craft of the spell; he gave me determination.
He gave me the craft of a charm; he gave me an invocation.

He gave me wine of Geshtinanna; he gave me determination.
He gave me oracles of the lil; he gave me half a year.

He gave me a sail on an Anzu-Bird; he gave me notes of thunder.
He gave me the feathers from it's wing; he gave me regalement.

He gave me a mark of the fiend; he gave me roots from the Huluppu-Tree;
He gave me travel of the Apzu; he gave me the Lapis-Lazuli.

A MAGICIAN'S LAPIS-LAZULI!

[MI FEABHRA/FEBRUARY, 1996]

Pain (Kinderzimmer Productions)

Pain

Ich begrenze meine Welt
auf Papier Din A 4,
recyclebar und grau,
wie die Stunden vor mir.
Pathetisch, wie ich bin,
schreib` ich es hin
und nieder,
wieder und wieder,
über und unter,
drüber, drunter,
sozusagen: all over
bis zum totalen Cross-Over-Kill;
nichts, was ich will;
und nuh?
Bloodshed uhahu!
Die Provinz grüßt hiermit
den Rest dieser Welt:
ist das, was sich euch stellt
`ne Sache, die euch gefällt?
How you like me now?
Ist das gut für Berlin
oder für Hamburg,
wo die Leute nur aus Heimweh hinziehen?
Meine Sache zieht wohl nicht mehr
mit dem Geist dieser Zeit,
so, wie “endlich auf Zeit”
reimt sich “Textor” auf “voll dabei”.
Ist das hier Musikantenstadel
oder MTV,
ist das hier mein Konzert,
oder `ne Coctail-Paty,
ist irgend jemand da,
der mir erklärt, was ich hier mache;
es gab `ne Zeit, da war mein Wert mehr,
als nur Einstellungssache.
Verdammt! Ich sitze hier fest,
bin wie verhext;
wenn dir dein Leben nicht sehr lieb ist,
sag jetzt Generation X ,
dann brauch` ich Kleenex;
dumms Gschwätz
macht mich allergisch,
macht mich zum Derwisch,
dann nimmt man Zewa-wisch-und-weg,
mit einem Wisch ist alles weg.
Schluß mit dem Nepp,
weg mit dem Dreck,
not, no, never, njet,
nada, auf süddeutsch: nedda,
hier ist ein Gruß an all euch
deutsche Super-Rapper!

Wie krieg` ich diesen Dreck
aus meinem Lebenslauf,
wie vermeide ich den Neuen,
wenn alle sagen, laß` ihn drauf?
Hau rein,
sei ein Schwein,
mach, was du willst,
es ist egal;
- 1996 ist alles normal!
Es ist zu viel
und zu groß
und wo fange ich an?
Nur Meister Proper putzt so sauber,
daß man sich `drin spiegeln kann;
ich nehm` Sunil und Pril
und ganz klar den weißen Riesen;
- krieg` ich `ne Benetton-Kampagne,
wenn ich mich jetzt gleich erschieße?
Ich meine:
nur `ne kleine
mit `nem Photo aus der Pathologie;
- nie wieder
mach` ich euch dann das Leben schwer.
Textor ist Clever und Smart,
doch das Leben ist hart
und gemein,
vielleicht bin ich doch ein Schwein,
mag sein;
doch eins ist klar:
die Drogen werden härter,
die Menschen werden sonderbar,
sonnenklar,
ich meine: wunderbar!
Du mußt es nehmen, wie es ist,
stell` keine Fragen, klar!
Was soll ich tun,
ich hab` Angst, daß ich versage,
ich will nicht jobben
für den Rest meiner Tage;
die Zeiten, als ich glaubte,
alle meine Freunde werden was werden
sind vorbei,
denn nichts bleibt,
außer den Rückenbeschwerden.
Manchmal ist es schlicht zum Kollabieren:
läuft hier irgendwas ganz falsch,
oder gibt`s nichts zu kapieren?
Letztlich krepieren
wir und wir leiden,
gibt`s nicht irgendwas Bessres,
um sich die Zeit zu vertreiben?

Converting Vegetarians (Infected Mushroom)

This is the time of the revolution
cooking the next step
Converting vegetarians
This is the time of the revolution
cooking the next step
Converting vegetarians
minding the gap since 1996.
This is the time of the revolution
Keeping it in the right track
Feeling it in my mind back
Seeing it every day every day.
This is the time of the revolution
Keeping it in the right track
Feeling it in my mind back
Seeing it every day .
I wake up! And my mind's out,
never again will I sell out
Converting vegetarians
Into the midnight giving it to you
I don't know, it just feels right
And my mind's out,
never again will I sell out
Converting vegetarians
Into the midnight giving it to you
I don't know, it just feels right
This is the time of the revolution
cooking the next step
Converting vegetarians
This is the time of the revolution
cooking the next step
Converting vegetarians
minding the gap since 1996.
This is the time of the revolution
Keeping it in the right track
Feeling it in my mind back
Seeing it every day every day.
This is the time of the revolution
Keeping it in the right track
Feeling it in my mind back
Seeing it every day.
I wake up! And my mind's out,
never again will I sell out
Converting vegetarians
Into the midnight giving it to you
I don't know, it just feels right
And my mind's out,
never again will I sell out
Converting vegetarians
Into the midnight giving it to you
I don't know, it just feels right

Will it Bleed (Sevendust)

1st verse

confusion perception
Rage inside of me
will it ever take me
will it ever take me
(Me) (repeat)

Chorus

I'd rather kill myself
than put you through
the pain again

2nd verse

connection find direction
Hate inside of me
will it ever will I ever
Let it take me

Prechorus

I'd rather kill myself
I'd rather kill myself

Chorus

I'd rather kill myself
than put you through
the pain again

All song written by SEVENDUST 1996


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