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Ecouter Ghar wapis jab aao gey - Asad Amanat Ali Khan


Paroles

Waqt (Entity Paradigm)

This is how the story goes, in and out
One minute you're there, the next time runs out
It's a figure of speech as a matter of fact
Did you ever really think about the time you had
It's the grain that falls, every second that crawls
To the minute to the hour till infinity recalls
It's a barricade of twigs that's never really there
Did you ever really think that time even cares

Ik ehsaas hai
Keh socha na tha
Waqt dhalta raha
Mein chalta raha
Andheron mein bhi
Ik roshnee thee
Us roshnee mein
Ghar jalta raha

Tau dil mera roye to kia
Waqt iradon ko torey to kia
Manzil ko apni payen gai hum
Waqt ko apna banayen gai hum
Jo chahoon woh ho

Here's a little something that you really can think about
The time that got left and time that ran out
Keeping in mind what I left behind
My sanity my soul brought down to a fine line
The pain the shame too late to quit this game
I can never change cuz I'm one of a kind
Even if i wanted to I couldn’t decide
Cuz i never really had time on my side

Girta raha
Sambhalta raha
Iss khamoshi mein
Main marta raha
Umeedon kai mein saye taley
Khwabon ko tarasta raha

Tau dil mera roye to kia
Waqt iradon ko torey to kia
Manzil ko apnee payen gai hum
Waqt ko apna banayen gai hum

Is dhool kai khumar sai nashey mein rahey
Giray jin diyon pai pardey Jaley na bujhey
Jo chahoon woh ho
Mein chahoon woh ho

Dschinghis Khan (Dschinghis Khan)

Hu, ha, hu, ha, hu, ha, hu, ha
Hu, ha, hu, ha, hu, ha, hu, ha
Hu, ha, hu, ha, hu, ha, hu, ha

Sie ritten um die Wette mit dem Steppenwind, tausend Mann
Ha, hu, ha
Und einer ritt voran, dem folgten alle blind: Dschinghis Khan
Ha, hu, ha
Die Hufe ihrer Pferde, die peitschten im Sand
Sie trugen Angst und Schrecken in jedes Land
Und weder Blitz noch Donner hielt sie auf
Hu, ha

Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Khan
He, Reiter - ho, Leute - he, Reiter, immer weiter
Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Kahn
Auf Brüder - sauft Brüder - rauft Brüder, immer wieder
Laßt noch Wodka holen - ho, ho, ho, ho
Denn wir sind Mongolen - ha, ha, ha, ha
Und der Teufel kriegt uns früh genug

Dsching... Dsching... Dschinghis Khan
He, Reiter - ho, Leute - he, Reiter, immer weiter
Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Khan
He Männer - ho Männer - tanzt Männer, so wie immer
Und man hört ihn lachen - ho, ho, ho, ho
Immer lauter lachen - ha, ha, ha, ha
Und er leert den Krug in einem Zug

Und jedes Weib, das ihm gefiel, das nahm er sich in sein Zelt
Ha, hu, ha
Es hieß, die Frau, die ihn nicht liebte, gab es nicht auf der Welt
Ha, hu, ha
Er zeugte sieben Kinder in einer Nacht
Und über seine Feinde hat er nur gelacht
Denn seiner Kraft konnt' keiner widerstehen -
Hu, ha

Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Khan
He, Reiter - ho, Leute - he, Reiter, immer weiter
Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Kahn
Auf Brüder - sauft Brüder - rauft Brüder, immer wieder
Laßt noch Wodka holen - ho, ho, ho, ho
Denn wir sind Mongolen - ha, ha, ha, ha
Und der Teufel kriegt uns früh genug

Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Khan
He, Reiter - ho, Leute - he, Reiter, immer weiter
Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Khan
He Männer - ho Männer - tanzt Männer, so wie immer
Und man hört ihn lachen - ho, ho, ho, ho
Immer lauter lachen - ha, ha, ha, ha
Und er leert den Krug in einem Zug
Ha hu, ha, hu

iGeneration (MC Lars)

And people tried to put us down, when iTunes bumped a post-Cold War sound.
My generation sat the mecca of malls, Times Square, I'm there, Viacom installs.
So we hit the net while the Trade Center fell, New York met Hollywood, we ran like hell.
No Vietnam for us, yo, Iraq it's on. So who agree upon this cowboy Genghis Khan?
The choice made, baby. Hey we'd take it back, logged in dropped out, MTV took track.
They sold it back to us and claimed no correlation. The iMac, iPod, iGeneration.
And I'm waiting for the day we can get out. The world is ours, that's the story no doubt.
Want to be more info super highway traffic, want to be more than a walking demographic!

CHORUS
"Hey! You're part of it." Talking about the iGeneration.
"Yeah! You're part of it." Talking about my iGeneration.

See the iGeneration knew organization meant optimization and unification,
When imagination gave participation in creation of culture a manifestation.
The Berlin Wall fell and out we came, the post-Cold War kids laid claim to AIM.
LOL, OMG, yo, BRB. Space, colon, dash, closed parenthesis.
We sat at our laptops and typed away, and found that we each had something to say.
Web-logged our fears, our hopes and dreams. Individuated by digital means.
Fiber optic lenses, DVD, Coca Cola, Disney and Mickey D's.
Flat mass culture, the norm that took holdÉ I hope I die before I get sold.

REPEAT CHORUS

This is the I-N-T-E-R-N-E-T ge-na-ra-tion, see?
This is the I-N-T-E-R-N-E-T ge-na-ra-tion, see?

REPEAT CHORUS

Sobacol (Los Mox!)

Ajo cebolla y nada de jabón
Ducha mensual chapú de ocasión
Mano de gato para ir a bailar
Colonia inglesa para impresionar

Andai pateando a sobaco
Pa.So.Co. Co.Pi.Hue. Que asco

Desodorante desconocido
pasta de dientes en el olvido
de manos limpias mejor ni hablar
solo piñén podrás encontrar

Una estela a congrio deja al pasar
Hasta los gatos quieren vomitar

Sube a la micro invade con su olor
en verano su aliado es el calor
no se da cuenta, es natural
hoy las bacterias están de carnaval

Queso podrido sale podrido sale de suspies
Le toca baño, hoy es fin de mes


by muertovivo

Alibaba (Andrzej Zaucha)

Ali Baba, Arab z bajki, nie chce wina, ani fajki,
Ali Baba spi, choc gra muzyka.
Ali Baba chrapie w barze, choc arlekin tanczyc kaze,
Chociaz prosi go w te noc ksiezniczka.

Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, zdmuchnij z brody reszke snu.
Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, zatancz ze mna tam i tu, i tam, i tu.
Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, razem dobrze bedzie nam.
Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, zatancz ze mna tu i tam, i tu, i tam.

Polksiezyc juz na niebie zgasl i słychac ptaków gwizd.
Kto zatrzyma czas? Tylko twist, twist, twist!

Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, zdmuchnij z brody reszke snu.
Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, zatancz ze mna tam i tu, i tam, i tu.

Wtem ksiezniczka znika blada i skonczona maskarada,
Na ulicy snieg i wicher swista.
Ali Baba w paltociku, bez czterdziestu rozbójników
Idzie sobie w swiat i gwizdze twista:

Obudz się czarny Ali Babo, ...

Polksiezyc juz na niebie zgasł ...

Obudz sie czarny Ali Babo, ...

Ali Baba! Ali Baba! Ali Baba! Ali Baba!

Srbin Je Lud (The Edsels)

Ne bi oni ni mrava zgazili
oni nikada ne gaze mrave
ali bi tebe unakazili
ali bi tebi dosli glave

Da l' je moguce, ne vidis nista
jesi li ocoravio
izadji malo iz dvorista
zar si zaboravio

Ref. 2x
Srbin je lud, Srbin je proklet
jednom ga ubijes, on 'oce opet

Zar su ti vrane mozak popile
il' su ga dobro isprali
onaj i ono Titovo kopile
dzelati a zrtve ispali

Zivot kraj tebe protice
Srbija u Evropi je
ali to te ne dotice
ma nek' se vrate krvopije

Ref. 2x

Ref. 2x

Saari Raat Jaga (Noori)

Sari Raat Jaga Ray Jaga Ray...
La**Dil Hara Ray Hara Ray...
Kho Diyay Wo Lamhay Saray Ray...
Teray Bin Kaun Mein Yaara Ray...
Meri Jaan Tu Nay Jana Menay Jana...
Meri Jaan Teri Haan Meri Haan...
Dar Aya Daur Aya...
Dar Aya Daur Aya Na...

Rat Jaagi Yaadein Meray Dil Mein
Kho Diya Na Paya Jo Bhi Dil Nay...

Teray Liyay Hara Yara Ray...
Teray Liyay Saray Ghum Hain Sahay...
Teray Liyay...

Jab Teri Aankhein So Jayein...
Aur Teri Yadein Kho Jayien...
Teray Tan Mein Teray Man Mein...
Teray Ghar Ko Aag Lag Jayay...
Aur Tujhay Jag Na Ayay...

Sari Raat Jaga Ray Jaga Ray...
Dobay Man Mera Jo Hara Ray Hara Ray...
Kho Diyay Wo Lamhay Saray Ray...
Aaj Hein Dhoondtay Yaara Ray...

Rat Jaagi Aahein Meray Dil Mein...
Kho Diya Na Paya Jo Bhi Dil Nay...

Teray Liyay Hara Yara Ray...
Teray Liyay Saray Ghum Hain Sahay...
Teray Liyay...

Jab Teri Aankhein So Jayein...
Aur Teri Yadein Kho Jayien...
Teray Tan Mein Teray Man Mein...
Teray Ghar Ko Aag Lag Jayay...
Aur Tujhay Jag Na Ayay...

Jab Teri Aankhein So Jayein...
Aur Teri Yadein Kho Jayien...
Teray Tan Mein Teray Man Mein...
Teray Ghar Ko Aag Lag Jayay...
Aur Tujhay Jag Na Ayay...

Loretta (Will Smith)

(THIS IS A TRUE STORY)

[CHORUS]

Loretta, wrote a love letter to a stranger thought that he would change her life
Thought she would be his wife OH Loretta
Never ever meant him no danger, her love for his sustained her
Thought that he would change her life
Miss Loretta, a young girl, I never really met her,
A fun girl, a real go-getter, I heard a gold Jetta
A full with books & herb or so I'm told, hooked on my every word
Oh so bold, a love letter cleverly worded in a jacket pocket
Wrapped inside a platinum locket
In the shape of a heart with pictures of me
Had it inscribed, "no us, no him then no me
She fell in love with the Prince of Bel-Air
Fantasy was to see me & to be with me there
So she wrote a love letter to me & then she signed it Loretta
Said, "I gotta go get him, Will is my Soulmate"
We gotta be together how could we not be together
But wait if I send the letter I mean how will I be sure if they give it to him
What if they don't give it to him, that would ruin everything
I gotta take it to him myself

[CHORUS]

She packed all that she owned into the back of her Jetta,
her backpack, her cellphone & a love letter
Most of her stuff was done up with pictures of me on it with a phrase "It's gonna be" on it
Her mother begging her please come home & then Loretta resenting her
Leave me alone Ma! I won't leave my destiny unfulfilled
"You're just jealous be cause Daddy ain't as sweet as my Will",(click)
To the front gate at NBC, in June & July, backstage at MTV,
she would drive anyplace that they'd mention I'd be
Told herself, "strive for love & God eventually
he would give me to her & her to me, this was meant to be
14 months outside every event that I'd be at, she'd still keep missing me
& now she's getting high with more frequency now
rage rumbling inside got to be with me now
then she heard I married Jada, she took her love letter out & wrote down,
"PS - I hate her."

[CHORUS]

Kodak Center, where the Oscars is at, she's sleep getting woke up by the cops in the back
By a dumpster didn't even greet 'em with fear, grinning ear to ear, said "my husband meeting me here"
"You know him, he's nominated for his flick 'Ali' & it'll be hell to pay if you pick on me!"
"Don't put that stick on me!", "Hell no I'm not leaving, get your hands
off me. Don't make those things click on me"
Kicking & screaming, "You intervening, this is fate. Mister. What you mean that I ain't?"
"What you mean it seems like I ain't"
"Ooh, your like my Mom & our love is gonna survive ya'll hate. God gon' take me to my destiny."
"Ya'll only seeing one side of me, Will gon' see the rest of me, he gon' see the best of me."
'If I could only get him next to me, he gon' bring my blessings to me, I know it."

[CHORUS]

Gang's All Here (Heltah Skeltah)




featuring BCC MFC

[?]
Aiyyo I been spittin this rap shit for too long
To let y'all heads get me hot under my collar through songs
And best don't get it twisted
My Magnum Force practice Operation: Lockdown
And don't you clowns ever forget it
The other half'll feel my brother's wrath that we break through
And always been the type to take you there like ?Warren Staples?
Blow spots wit no glock the show stop when domes pop
You should of stayed your**home bop, you got a flow--not

[Illa Noyz]
I set it off on a mission like the Sentinel
Cuz I was sent to do, murder the crew sayin I'm merciful
I wrote a few, journals in my Nocturnal state
Blaze like an inferno, watch niggas just cremate
Too late to run and turn to Rev. Run
Some blessin the section, givin them niggas quick trips to heaven
Straight murder wit the unheard-a, lyritifical
Beneficial, that you never pursure the issue
The ninth initial, thought as to rip the bits n kibbles
I kick ass, more than a little, my rhyme riddle
Your mind's a dead veg-e-table when I hit you
Doin like I should do, bringin Noyz to my acquittal

[Steele]
Wit no discrepency, I rip MC wit no referee
Devil tested me, can't let him get the best of me
Wit accuracy, I'll attack an MC
Spittin like I emptied the M-1 from the M-P
Wit no apology, unload on your property causing atrocity
At a rapid velocity, mental artillery, military anatomy
After you battle me call me your majesty for mastering
The art of fastening, grappling, locking down this rapping thing
Tackling the majority, bomb with authority
More than minority, S-T got seniority
Rhymin since Knowledge and Quality wit college degree

(Kill out to all the enemy, we killin all a dem
Kill out to all the enemy, don't matter if it's enemy or friend)

[Doc Holliday]
Doc ain't nuttin but the truth, 100% when I get bent
It's possible that I'm mad, forget ? I'm blind, deaf, and mute
To all you shit poppers, put your money where your mouth at
I roll wit bank stoppers, five-foot Reps who whip**
Erases coppers, it's mandatory, that D-O-C stay shittin
Laws and lows to keep you hoes on my didick
My foes stay foes so all you jacks need to quit it
Doc shines, hot lines, and jackers come and get it
And one false move, I'm guaranteed to be acquitted

[Lidu Rock]
Aiyyo, we gang bangin, through the tri-state area
Act up, my MFC niggas'll have to bury ya
Ain't nuttin scarier, than a five-foot eight nigga
Holding the big toast, make yo chest piece shake
I cut niggas like class and glass from dirty bottles
Runnin through these streets high-speed at full throttle
Ghetto role models, so what the ** y'all tellin me
Misdemeanor cats wit raps, wannabe felonies
** sellin trees man, I smoke too much
I lay my raps, get my traps, then I roast the dutch
Y'all niggas boast too much, about the shit you got
I hope the money save that**when the shit get hot
It's Lidu Rock

[Rock]
Many think I ain't got it in me, cuz I'm plenty-friendly
It could be because I'm skinny
But I'll ** you up like Henny and Remmy
?If any of trash?, we'll I'll scream "gimme"
To any who make it hard to Get Away like Tim or Penny
Semi-auto, wit a swift into your track, ?it cracks?
And creeps morse code, I'm sendin smoke signals
That's how my gats be
Tactics, I crack piece are phenomenal
Ask peeps, what kinda drama do the Bummy Jab wreak
He'll tell ya, the boy cause straight Heltah Skeltah
I got the block sweltering and hot like your biotch when I felt her
So don't ** wit my head, got static I'm buckin you dead
I'll bend your body like Craftmatic Adjustable Bed
** what you said, for y'all I got nuttin but lead-o
And stop **in askin me why Ruck cut his dreads
It's up in the air, we buckin from here, to where you rest at
In a jet black, Expedition fishin to get some get back

(Kill out to all our enemies, we killin all a dem
Kill out to all our enemies, no matter if it's enemy or friend)

[Rustee Jux]
My militant mind's impervious to submission
Maintain in the rank, glorious in this division
Killa Cartel-N-MFC in collision
The scene could get bloody, two teams wit one mission
I stomps through the crack slums of mother Medina
Push weed to stack funds for my mother Dina
Rustee Jux-man, Brooklyn mercenary
Some say it's rap, some say it's legendary
The pack that run wit me, attack wit guns swiftly
My young legion niggas got smacked on one-fifty
Cold mashin, straight blastin, steady mobbin
I rose to large drug dealin from petty robbin

[Supreme]
Well it's the five-eight, hands I'm holdin brothers for ransom
Operation generation down to the seeds of your grandson
And blow off like a handgun, hittin niggas at random
Damn son, got love for thugs singin my anthem
I amp them, spittin my raps spectacular
Forever clappin the rapper that's bitin like he Dracula
You see what happens to all of these fake rhyme fashioners
I bring disaster to niggas thats claimin they done mastered the
Art, who's the next on my chart to mark
You know I swim wit the shark, why y'all niggas wanna start
Big gram and knee low, stay on the d-low
Rollin black in the back of the fat Ex-P-O

[Tek]
Well it's the lazy-eye criminal, baby nines the minimum
In the gat cabin, Tek we make it happen
You just rappin, bitch niggas get bitch smacked when
You start yappin, get your shine snatched for flashin
Straight extorted, like an IRS audit
You never gonna bust that gun, so why you bought it?
See you came home frolic, but you show fake love
Like the Feds try to get close and lay down bugs
Try to skate but got schemed on, you had to lay
Didn't know niggas got Desert E's and PK's

[Starang]
Me and my crew ride up and down St. James like a pack of great danes
Ain't shit changed, see y'all niggas take your gold frames
Spit in your face and I'm a have to smack flames
Out your**for tryin to laugh and plus play games (word up)
We ain't Connecticut, ain't even sweatin it
Pack up your bags bitch, come wit some better shit
Son them niggas probably home right now, for real regretting it
I don't want to be y'all, when we see y'all I'm settin it
Niggas on my dick so much I brought a saddle
We can take it to the streets(word up word up), bring your heat, battle
For your seven-forty Beamer, wit your shorty Kima in it
If you platinum you can drive me through Manhattan while I hit it
Everywhere I go, I let em know Starang's the shit
Over three-hundred thousand fans and ain't never had a hit
William H. is the name, MFC's the click
Y'all niggas takin us out?, y'all smokin the shit

(Retreat retreat, all pussy boys, retreat Magnum Force come to take over
Retreat, retreat, all pussy boys, retreat Magnum Force come to take over)

[Ruck]
SEAN P., you better recognize, I be wreckin guys
**in cockroaches still breathin up your pesticides
Like D-Con, see Sean be on some shit from day one
Spray guns at funny style niggas who actin** son
Ruck made the paper, you could turn to page one
Butt-**in your chick wit a motha**in gauge son
Who said that? Ruck said wack shit, aiyyo dead that
For the headcrack, leave your face lumpy like Craig Mack
I read that, niggas want beef aiyyo so get back
?Happen in? person cuz I'm hurtin niggas who said that
You **in wet back, smack you wit the ** med's pack
Then have ** at, the same place I park my Lex at

[Buckshot]
The last black gene, green socks
Serve the fans quick like servin fiend rock
Understand the scene is locked, when you dead bolt
Hit em in the throat, ride em like the jet black colt
Through the jungle, it's another rumble when I set it so free
And flee from his body back to the OGC
I never heard of that nigga, in the first place
I hit him in the worst place, hid the waste
Need a replacement killa, hustle dope shit so I'm a drug dealer
So for real-a, on point wit the nine mill-a
Straight give a nigga guillotine shit
Heads come off the ?lean? wit one stroke
Two tokes from the mack tilly
Give a motha**er two to the belly
Stop, look and acting like the shot from your**whippin
Nigga, why you trippin, don't start slippin now
Fool keep flippin

[Rock]
It's not over, it's not over, oh oh

[Louieville Sluggah]
Yo it was on to the next phase
Spit ink on a page, hostile rage
No sugar and sour like lemmonade
Bing came to me in a dream he said "come clean"
So I scalped and praise, I'm on my way
Gat and pick straight out the gate
When I see yo say "you back up on your duty ?"
Yo my mouth spittin arson, new shit is startin
But ain't shit changed, you know your range, beg your pardon
Starv like Marv, I'm on the job
First rob and ?slug? motha**ers licked the knob
Be like that, when I clap back time
I feel it deeply, for my niggas I left behind
I rep for mine, here son feel the shine
Can't say no names, cuz all my niggas is on my mind
Yo I'm all about me sonee, hand me money
Ja Ja, and bring yo**here to poppa

[talking and threats to the end]

bloodmeat (Sister Hazel)

Enemies of the Khanate strung on hooks like pigs to slaughter.
Heads will roll.
Heads will roll, throats will be slit and blood will flow like springs of water.
Heads will roll.
To the River Red(across the ochre steppe)

A thousand fathers killed, a thousand virgin daughters spread with swords still wet, with swords still wet with the blood of their dead.

Nurjan is upon us, he kills in silence after prayers.
Genghis Khan is upon us, and he slays his betrayers.
Thus still the fools of God will guard the city of our birth,
Hold an ear to the ground,
Hear the sound.
of Clamoring and horses stammer as their gallop meets the earth.

A thousand fathers killed, a thousand virgin daughters spread with swords still wet, with swords still wet with the blood of their dead

A thousand fathers killed, a thousand virgin daughters spread with swords still wet, with swords still wet with the blood of their dead

Tomorrow.
Tomorrow they will find us.
Hide the children free of sin.
We will meet their blades by morning.
Protected only by our skin.
Tomorrow we will find them.
Seek the youngest of their kin.
And we will meat them with our fury.

And we will crush them all like vermin.
And we will crush them all like vermin.


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