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Ecouter Monaxos Kostas - Simera pali (bouzouki Georgopoulos Giorgos)


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Bezzle (T.I.)


[Intro]
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch

[T.I.]
I came up bumping Eazy-E, Cube, and Dre
(Scarface, OutKast what's happening niggaz) Eightball MJG UGK
They raised me like santa raised cee
I always made the money, money never made me
Break me what this bitch you crazy
You seen with the freaks don't think she never paid me
Pimpin get a bitch, break a bitch, hit a bitch, shake a bitch
Spit game till I make this shit turn these tricks and get me rich
Lick his**suck my dick bring me back my niggaz quick
Who you think you ** with
I'm serious about this pimpin shit
All the niggaz I kick it with looking for a richer bitch
Get this bitch to take this trick for pounds of weed bricks and shit
Broke bitch you get your shit
Before I get another bitch who could fix your shit
My pimp to strong I ain't with your shit
You going to make me split your shit
Two things I ain't seen is this you a fony bitch I can't get
Eyes on the ride yeah right shut the **......

[Chorus ad libs (T.I.)]
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch

[MJG]
Whole mack load it up hard as fine blow it up
M-J-G I know you hoes and been exposed enough
I cross a tree over bag a bitch in a toaster oven
Slam dunk in pimpin and her sister if she close enough

[Eightball]
Look over hear
open up the door and let it cook in hear
Grab the mic a watch these niggaz tuck there tail and look in fear
As I bust around with no shells inside in myself
Lyrics like a conseled weapon sending you bitches straight to hell

[MJG]
Burning up just like in waco texas
Heating up your neckless
Scorching up your afro the devil coming at your
Ass any hard one for niggaz who really want it
M-J- ** G with pussy and titties on it

[Eightball]
Them bitches love when they see pimping come up in it
24 inches under somethin smoking tinted
Hustle hard for keep it cause I love to spend it
Pimping love is when your style is when you love to hit it

[Chorus ad libs (T.I.)]

[Bun B]
I came a long way from a posta posta
Till I kosta nostra kept the toaster closer
than I'm supposed to well I poast ya procha
Ride like a roller coaster
Pistol whip you hold ya throat then choke you like a croacha croacha rocha
pull out a light and smoke you (damn)
Pull my coat off I blessed man just streesed man
Just still elementary just a glance couldn't learn it is hurting my chances
Pack pistols just to blast it (blast it)
I put it to second guessers I blast it it just to prove it (prove it)
Mother **ers get a moving (moving)
I born into hustling I grew up tustlin
Gave my muscle in and got into meeting my frail but hell I put my trust in
My left and right hand grinding threw the night
And I keep my family right and see some paper like a white man
Balling in the ninth (and) we holding in the light (and) sippin on worthless
sprite and you can call it what you like
I call what the ** I feel play the courts that ** peel
But we ain't sleeping till they free and pimping here that's the ** drill

[Chorus to fade]

Nie, Nie (Andrzej Rosiewicz)


To bylo kiedys tam
Miala 16 lat
I wciaz myslala tylko o nim
A on byl niczym wiatr
Glowa dotykal chmur
Byl snem
I stalo sie!

Ona i on
Wszystko jasne
Stworzeni sa tylko dla siebie
Jeszcze kropla czarnych zaklec
By byc ze soba juz w tym samym dniu
I nigdy juz bez siebie!
I niech sie pali swiat
Zycie uloza, tak jak chca
Jak ona chce!
O nie, nie!

Nie, nie
Nie moga bez siebie zyc!
Ona wie
Co zrobic, by zawsze z nim byc
Zdlawi demonom ich krzyk
Oczu wsciekly blysk
Kazda brudna mysl.

Nie, nie
Nie moga bez siebie zyc!
Gdzie tu grzech?
Po prostu kochaja - jak my
Zostawcie ich!
A bedzie to, co bedzie.

A teraz happy end:
Kiedys uciekli gdzies
I co!
Kochaja sie jak dzieci
Ich slub poswiecil deszcz
Swiadkiem byl polny wiatr
Znow los usmiechnal sie
I dobrze jest!

Do Warszawy Jada Pany (Piersi)


Siedza w "Lancii" nawaleni Zdzisio, Olek, Genio, Wies
Z przodu paly na motorach, z tylu po cywilu pies
Modry z wody opuchniete, swinskie oczka juz za mgla
Tluste dupy wypoczete z polowania naprzod mkna
Do Warszawy
Jada Pany
Do Warszawy z polowania Genio rzyga w sina dal
Zdzisio wciaz o kurwach gada, Wiesio znow sie w pory zlal
Jada chamy szczurolapy, Olek z przodu trawe cpa
Dal kierowcy cztery machy, sto szescdziesiat Lancia gna
Do Warszawy
Jada Pany

Kleise Mou To Stoma (Earl Jean)


[Verse]
Kai eimai pali edw
exw alla tosa na pw
8a me misisoun alloi tosoi
isws brw sebasmo

Isws pnigw mesa stis skepseis
pou genna to mualo
ki etsi xa8w kapoia stigmh
mhpws sou kano kalo

Pairnw anasa stulo
kanw tis lekseis phlo
pali poulaw diskous kai ringtones
me to kilo

Pali poulate th gh
Pali skorpaw paniko
Pali stous Ellhnes 8a kanete
allo ena kako

Nivo ksana sto xarti
Nivo ksana sto mp3
Nivo ap thn pena sta hxeia
kai apo kei sthn psuxh

Nivo ksana sth TV
na kanei apografh
exoune ginei pio polloi
oi filoi kai oi ex8roi

Nivo mia akoma prospa8eia
me ligh dosh empa8eia
niw8w misos loipon
mhn perimeneis sumpa8eia

Osos xronos yparxei
osos emeine akoma
oso anteksw oso mporesw
me kleisto to stoma

[Chorus]

Ksanaxtizw thn elpida
pali apo thn arxh
Oso mou taksan ta epnikse
sto perasma h broxh

Osa oneira eixa kanei
mou ta ekapse h fwtia
th deutera ksekinaw
ap thn arxh allh mia fora

[Verse]
Exoun gkremisei ap ta 8emelia
ola ston topo
Einai polloi pou katafernoun polla
dixws kopo

8elei tropo na exeis
kai kalo dikigoro
stous katallhlous an8rwpous
to katallhlo dwro

Gia tou logou to alh8es
san paradeigma 8es
meta8eseis ap' ton Ebro
kateu8eian sto GIES

M ena drinn to rousfeti
apoktaei upostash
ki apo to spiti sto stratopedo
mikrainei h apostash

Polloi einai autoi
pou to paizoun Lussies
ki ap thn allh kaine dash
san na kanoun 8usies

Poies Aksies
ta panta epi ksulou kremamena
tis pniksane ki autes
opws pniksan to Samina

Bare8hka tis trapezes
ta daneia
giortes parelaseis kai megala stefania

na brasw ta galonia
pou forate kai tis klares
sas exoun diorisei
gia na kanete xares

[Chorus]
Ksanaxtizw thn elpida
pali apo thn arxh
Osa mou taksan ta epnikse
sto perasma h broxh

Osa oneira eixa kanei
mou ta ekapse h fwtia
th deutera ksekinaw
ap thn arxh allh mia fora

[Verse]
8a sunexisw loipon
san ta Quartz ta rologia
ka8e tragoudi mou 8a exei
mia ntouzina apo logia

8a exw matia anoixta
akoma kai otan koimamai
oso pernane ta xronia
pio polla 8a 8umamai

Pali ta idia fwnazw
me tropo pou sini8izw
den zitaw tipota allo
mono auta pou aksizw

Den ta aksizw ki omws stoibagmenos
zw sthn polh
opws oneira kai an8rwpoi
stoibazontai oloi

eutuxws mou xei meinei
xarti kai melani
den 8abontai oi skepseis
dhmosia dapanh

Me filtroanastoles
pou me kanoun sofotero
kai allote me stelnoun
sto pur to ekswtero

Exw ma8ei na akouw
exw ma8ei na dinw
exw ma8ei na agapaw
kai idrwta na xunw

Ti 8a apoginw
an afhsw thn kardia na pagwsei
san figoura sto Madame Tussaud
pou exei kerwsei

[Chorus] X2
Ksanaxtizw thn elpida
pali apo thn arxh
Osa mou taksan ta epnikse
sto perasma h broxh

Osa oneira eixa kanei
mou ta ekapse h fwtia
th deutera ksekinaw
ap thn arxh allh mia fora

** U Man (Kool G. Rap)





[Chorus from "Talk Like **" begins] ("Can ya dig it honey...?")

Since I made the record "Talk Like ** "
bitches are comin' up with their friends for a nigga to hit the skins.
Hopin' the Kool G Rap was just makin' rhymes
but I'm leavin' bitches' vaginas with more stitches than Frankenstein.
Some even had the nerve to try to give me head
and swallow the whole jimmy to make a nigga fed.
But come on you bitches, don't make me laugh;
you couldn't deep throat G Rap if you was a mother**in' giraffe.
Dag, some even fled when they saw the head,
cuz G's dick would make you seasick **in' me in a waterbed.
Don't try to paly me like no sucker,
cuz these bitches'll be callin' up Dial-a-Mattress like a mother**er.
You heard the song before; you don't wanna see me,
"I'll ** you on the A-train while I write graffiti."
I'll even ** you in a taxi cab,
and after ** with a nigga you'll be buyin' a box of maxi-pads.
Soon as you open your legs,
no need for no birth control, bitch, cuz my dick is touchin' the eggs.
Kool G Rap, the pussy slammer;
hell, I'd be talkin' **ed up grammar if you was Bad Mamma Jamma.
I ain't small, I'll have you cummin' like waterfalls,
and then turn them sugar walls into Carnegie Hall.
Leavin' my mark on bitches like Zorro,
plus **in' bitches so def like there won't be no pussy left tomorrow.
Hittin' hoes like it ain't funny,
I think about bowls of Cheerios because I want my nuts and honey.
Talkin' to all the women that look fine,
pretendin' my prick was Moby Dick and have a whale of a time.
Now I'm not a deep-sea diver,
but I love it when my dick's covered and smothered with saliva.
Shit, might even straighten out your dentures,
because it's not just a blow job, honey, it's an adventure.
But 69, and I ain't with that:
I'll go to a Chinese restaurant, bitch, if I wanna eat cats.
Because you gotta be brave to eat the tuna, G.
So when it comes to pussy-lickin', I'm the chicken of the sea.
I should be on the ** channel;
not a chump cuz I'm givin' punk-bitches better humps than camels.
If you're a virgin, I'll make it fit,
because my dick'll pop the cherry and spit out the **in' pit.
And if you're concerned, my sperm don't burn,
and if it did, I'd give that nappy-headed**a **in' perm.
Shucks, I instruct a **in' lesson.
You think it's painless? I hit the anus and ** up your large intestines.
Leavin' you bitches stingin' from the bangin';
my man Jimmy got a hole in his head, but yo, that nigga's still hangin'.
Bitch, you'd rather hump a **in' whole army,
cuz even the Witness Protection Program couldn't hide this man's salami.
You ** around and catch a seizure,
before I ** a hoe I gots ta put the hooker under anesthesia.
Lettin' saliva dribble on your **,
orgasms double and triple sit ripple and turn your**into a gripple.
Then I see you searchin' for the swellin',
cuz I'm-a leave a hole so big your gynecologist might fall the hell in.
Got damn! I hit the ham right;
honeybuns, you can ask my Three Sons, I got the Dick right out the Van Dyke.
I'm **in' ** girls with fly rhymes,
but don't push me, because that pussy will be runnin' for it's nine lives.
I know you hookers can't refuse this,
but dont' pick me to give no hickeys cuz I'm givin' bitches bruises.
Yeah, I'll tear that pussy hole apart,
for **in' with G Rap after dark, you'd rather jog in Central Park.
So if you want kids before I ** ya,
look at the size of my dick, and you'll let out the mother**ers.
Shit, bitches get open like a can;
just leave it up to G Rap, cuz I'm the neighborhood ** U Man...

Nie Che Sie Spac (24/7)


Szumi morze nocna bryza
plaza plonie ogniskami
glupi czas juz przestal plynac
to co piekne wciaz przed nami
tanczysz sama w morskim piasku
choc dokola tylu ludzi
zawirowal swiat w twym winie
Dzien juz nigdy sie nie zbudzi

Wciaz nie chce sie spac
bo poco nam sen
cudowna jest noc
nie wstanie juz dzien
magiczna moc szkla
i smak twoich ust
niech pali sie swiat
ja zostane tu

ide sam przez brudne miasto
rynek splynal wczesna wiosna
masz 16 lat lecz marzysz
zeby szybko juz dorosnac
swiat juz gdzies na ciebie czeka
razi w oczy neonami
porwie cie szalona sila
nigdy juz nie bedziesz sama

Wciaz nie chce sie spac
bo poco nam sen
cudowna jest noc
nie wstanie juz dzien
magiczna moc szkla
i smak twoich ust
niech pali sie swiat
ja zostane tu

Vatrogasci (Rambo Amadeus)


Mi smo vatrogasci, mi gasimo vatru
izlazemo puno za malu platu
bez obzira jel neko zapalio naftu
kriminalcu jahtu il metan u sahtu

Zena se pali, komsinica lozi
a ko ce da gasi ?

Urednik zari, spiker se pali,
tonac lozi, a ko ce da gasi ?

Mi smo vatrogasci, mi gasimo vatru
izlazemo puno za malu platu
bez obzira jel neko zapalio naftu
kriminalcu jahtu il metan u sahtu

Fabrikant zari, kreator se pali,
manekenke se loze, a ko ce da gasi ?

Kandidat zari, stranka se pali,
glasaci loze, a ko ce da gasi ?

Mi smo vatrogasci, mi gasimo vatru...

Za Kazdy Dzien Za Kazdy Szept (The Chords)


Mowiles ze to tylko zart,
ze wszystko jest jak domek z kart.
Zabawisz sie i znikniesz gdzies,
kiedy przejdze chec.

I nagle ciach! i bardzo zle,
normalny szach z krolowa w tle.
I puste szklo i pajak co,
wpadl we wlasna siec.

I mow sobie o niej
co chcesz,
Za kazdy dzien,
za kazdy szept,
za kazda noc.

Dni sa jak czarne stado chmur,
ponure jak pomnik zla.
Slonce zakrywa gruby mur,
a w srodku cos pali,
pali pali az do dna!!!

Za kazdy dzien,
za kazdy szept,
za kazda noc.

Za kazdy dzien,
za kazdy szept,
za kazda noc.

Za kazdy dzien,
za kazdy szept,
za kazda noc.

Upali Svetlo (Aca Lukas)


Volela si svece da palis po stanu
Navuces roletne cak i po danu
Beznadezno romanticno dusa
Tek sada te slike u secanju hvatam
I bojim se onog sto lagano shvatam
Ne vidim ti oci dok te slusam

Zvala si me nocas kazes vazno je za nas
Samo jedna sveca cudno treperi, kao i tvoj glas

Upali svetlo da se gledamo u oci
Kao u staroj decjoj igri, ko ce duze moci
Kazu da sudbinu niko ne moze da spreci
Sta ce nam reci, oci ce nam reci

Od tvojih reci tesko se bezi
Predugo sam bio u toj zlatnoj mrezi
Ali znas da suze svaki sistem ruse
Ziveo sam tvoje besove i stresove
Ucio tvoje mejlove i sms-ove
Ali samo su oci ogledalo duse

Zvala si me nocas kazes vazno je za nas
Samo jedna sveca cudno treperi, kao i tvoj glas

Upali svetlo da se gledamo u oci
Kao u staroj decjoj igri, ko ce duze moci
Kazu da sudbinu niko ne moze da spreci
Sta ce nam reci, oci ce nam reci

Upali svetlo da se gledamo u oci
Kao u staroj decjoj igri: ko ce duze moci
Kazu da sudbinu niko ne moze da spreci
Sta ce nam reci, oci ce nam reci

One Day In Your Life (Anastacia)


I know
That's just it goes
and you ain't right
for sure
you turned you back on love
for the last time
it won't take much longer now
time makes me stronger,way
there's nothing more to say

(chorus)
one day in your life
said love would remind you
how could you leave it all behind you
one day in you r life
it's gonna find you
withnthe tears that left me cry
baby I'm stronger than before
you gotta paly it on the line
maybe ine day in your life

My love
did you think I break down and cry
this thing we had
it mean the world to me
guess I...
it won't take much longer now
time makes me stronger
there's nothing more to say

(chorus)

You call me in the midnight hour
with your...lights
so many sleeplees nights I wondered
is it time to say goodbye?
oooh yeah

(chorus)

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