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1,000 Paper Cranes (Motion City Soundtrack)

i thought that you knew her
i thought that you cared
but what am i to do
at four in the morning
with her back against us all

running out of runarounds
gently down the stream
how could you make me who i am
when i made you who you are

gently to the end with me
rowwing at your side
through denver's cold and frozen eyes
i thought i saw i thought i saw you standing there

unclouded end
clearly words work themselves back to me
from the top of the bottom it's all the same
it's all the same she screamed she screamed it's all the same

Wutless Bwoy (Bounty Killer)

Intro:

Hayyy! Somebaddi say suppen bout tyad

Yuh reddy fi hear how di gal dem a say some bredda a lyad

Lawd a mercy

Well this a di gal dem daily prayers



1. Well

Bwoy come a road an a foam an a wrath

Bwoy a spread rumor say how Shelley salt

Shelley say a lie an she a cus pure cloth

A cum him cum quick an tun roun a find fault

Cause



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Him a wutless bwoy, ole liad

Cum quick a tell gal sey him tyad

Wutless bwoy, ole liad

Cum quick a tell lie say him tyad



2. Shelley come check mi fi buss out di bet

She say from she born a the wuss slam she get

She just settle dung an all a ketch up har breath

But this bredda come fast like a new jumbo jet

Cause



Chorus



3. Mi hear a little drama bout him an one chick

Di two a dem a flex fram wha day tick tick

She an him a slam an him cum too quick

So him hol offa har an start to form sick

Cause



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4. Him a show off sey him have ends fi brush

Guh check BabyCham dem fi get Chini Brush

Him tackle Shelley, him cum fus

An promise har fi kick dung if she guh road guh bus

Caw

Chorus

From Top

A Che Ora È La Fine Del Mondo (Ligabue)

Che or'è, scusa ma che or'è
Che non lo posso perdere l'ultimo spettacolo
Fine del Mondo in Mondovisione, diretta da San Pietro per l'occasione
La borsa sale, i maroni no, Ferri batte il record di autogol
Le liste del Giudizio Universale saranno trasmesse dai telegiornali
A reti unificate e poi sulla pagina 666
Prima però su Canale 9 ci sarà il terzo Festival del dolore
Con la finale dei casi umani meno meno umani che mai
I puttanieri ci diano dentro, che là di là niente ciccia, niente
Niente ma tu giri più leggero, bruciando le tue scorte di preservativi
Fiorin fiorello, l'amore è bello se ci sei tu
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo, che rete è?
Destra, sinistra, su, giù, centro, fine del Mondo con palle in giramento
Che chi è fuori è fuori e chi è dentro è dentro, e fuori TV non sei niente
Ultimo appello per i merdaioli, finitevi la merce che di là non funziona
Altro girone, altro regalo, niente caramelle per i leccaculo
OK, il girone è giusto, OK!
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo, che rete è? Che ora è? Che rete è? Che ora è?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo, che rete è?
Forse là di là mancherà qualcosa: casa, chiesa, tele e cosa?
Serial killers, serial politici, morti in diretta, i migliori casi clinici
Cazzi vostri in onda, OK!
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo?
A che ora è la fine del Mondo, che rete è?

Sheets Of Egyptian Cotton (Jesse Spencer)

Ships crossing like ghosts in the night
Names on remembered faces in sight
Take what we can, need to survive

Words, exchanging kisses, and you
Leave me starved and confused
I'll wait and see, what unfolds
Don't have what I need, girl now I love you so

Nanana nananana sheets of Egyptian cotton
Nanana nananana sheets of Egyptian cotton
Nanana nananana sheets of Egyptian cotton
Nanana nananana sheets of Egyptian cotton

Motionless raptures reveal
The give and take, become what's real
Leave only the memories that we steal

Eyes passing glances, regains where time Remembered seconds again
I'll wait and see what unfolds
Don't have what I need, girl now I love you so...

Nanana nananana sheets of Egyptian cotton
Nanana nananana sheets of Egyptian cotton
Nanana nananana sheets of Egyptian cotton
Nanana nananana sheets of Egyptian cotton

Let your feelings reveal the ** truth
Come reveal what I need, cause you know I need it too
Now my feeling is ready to uncover you
I wanna feel my warmth near close to you
Girl don't you be so cold...


Nanana nananana sheets of Egyptian cotton
Nanana nananana sheets of Egyptian cotton
Nanana nananana sheets of Egyptian cotton
Nanana nananana sheets of Egyptian cotton....

Cut Me Out (The Toadies)

Hey there with the sheet pulled up over your head
How long do you think you can play dead?

Underneath the skin I am pinching and fingering
Every nerve, every thought, do you want to cut me out?

Do you think you can cut me out?
Who you trying to kid?
Let me tell you a little about myself
I live deeper than any blade can get at
So steady your hand if you think you can cut me out

I've been keeping me a list of every wicked thing you did
Scrawled across the walls of my cell

A little meat, a little skin
A little cage to keep me in

Do you think you can let me go?

Do you think you can cut me out?
Who you trying to kid?
Let me tell you a little about myself
I live deeper than any blade can get at
So steady your hand if you think you can cut me out

A little meat, a little skin
A little cage to keep me in

A little meat, a little skin
A little cage to keep me in

A little meat, a little skin
A little cage to keep me in

A little meat, a little skin
A little cage to keep me in

Hey there with the sheet pulled up over your head
How long do you think you can play dead?

Reincarnation (Ghost In The Shell)

(ancient japanese)

A ga maeba, kuwashime yoini keri
A ga maeba, teru tsuki toyomu nari
Yobai ni kami amakudarite,
Yoha ake, nuedori naku.
Tookamiemitame
Tookamiemitame
Tookamiemitame

(translation)

When you are dancing, a beautiful lady become
drunken.
When you are dancing, a shining moon rings.
A god descends for a wedding, and dawn approaches
while the night bird sings.
God bless you
God bless you
God bless you

Liberi Fatali (Final Fantasy VIII)

Fithos lusec wecos vinosec
Fithos lusec wecos vinosec
Fithos lusec wecos vinosec

Excitate vos e somno
Liberi mei, cunae sunt non
Excitate vos e somno
liberi fatali somnus est non

Surgite!
Invenite!
Veni hortum veritatis
Horti verna veritatis

Ardente veritate
urite mala mundi
Ardente veritate
incendite tenebras mundi

Valete, liberi
Diebus fatalibus

Fithos lusec wecos vinosec
Fithos lusec wecos vinosec
Fithos lusec wecos vinosec
Fithos lusec wecos vinosec

(Translation :)

Succesion of witches
(anagram + the word 'love')

Wake from your sleep
My children, your childhood years are gone
Wake from your sleep
Fated children, your rest is gone

Arise!
Search!
Go to the true garden
The garden of spring's truth

With fiery truth
burn the evils of this world
With fiery truth
light the darkness of the world

Farewell children
The day has died.

Better Now (Big Mike)




featuring Devin the Dude, MC Breed

{Big Mike:}
It's been a 8 year spread and 4 baby mamas
Still ain't found no wife, all I found was drama
Past dwellin, was it that or was it just us?
Love, was it that or was it just lust?
**ed once, made love about a thousand times
Bought a crib, and all you could say was that the bitch was mine
Selfish thoughts, knew you was lookin for a backdo'
Think I'm kickin bullshit? I'm kickin fact, hoe
Fell for a pretty face, thick hips and bitty waist
Spent my time with you and all it gave me was a shitty taste
Played a game of chase from my town to yo hood
Runnin back and forward thinkin it was all good
I shoulda left you there, pretty face and sandy hair
Gave you the world and couldn't recognize a man that cared
Dick sucks with intentions just to get me sprung
Was it a game when you laid there swallowed my cum?
I was something dumb thinkin you were there for me
Played the game with both of my hands and never cared for me
But everybody plays the fool once or twice
All it did was make me stronger, bitch, ain't nothin nice

[Chorus]
It's better that I find out now, rather than later
It's better that I make a clean break with all my paper
It's better that I find another chick to take your place
It's best that you get your bitch-ass up out my face

{MC Breed:}
Met her when she was 19, brand-new
And she only went out in tight jeans, and could dance too
Burgers and fries, bout 30 lives, told to her
Game, sold to her, plus everybody knew her
What the business? Except I got kids for a witness
And you let her make a come-up like survival of the fittest
You a sucker for a pretty face, smile and a pussy
You a clown runnin round actin wild like a rookie
I know you know she got somebody else on the side
Came through with you while she was rollin in his ride
You know the rules, your bitch chose him, now keep your cool
A sucker for pleasure is just a full-grown fool
Now tell the truth, she's somethin you see walk around - woof
Had you done swooped and went and bought her**a coupe
Just a nigga with a brown nose, the town knows
Still come around swear he clown those
It's better that you find out

[Chorus]

{Devin:}
I wish I woulda known you was a crazy bitch
Before goin over to your house and layin some dick
I thought it wasn't nothin but a mutual nut
We **, I get mine, you get yours, we get up
But before I can get to my crib you hit my hip
Still ready to ** with the smell of dick on your lips
I started thinkin with my dickhead, man, that big red
Pushy-ass pussy, it's big and it's bushy
Couldn't help but to backdo' that**again and again
Nut after nut, shit was cool, but then, you look, friends
Started dippin, trippin and callin my house
With my gal sittin by me lookin all in my mouth
I say: "Hey!", and cough, but she know I'm tryina play it off
"What's up, nigga? - Bitch, when I see ya I'ma kill ya!"
It's better that I find another freak to take your place
One who won't have me dealin with a domestic case

[Chorus]

Y'All Don't Wanna (Capone N Noreaga)

[Noreaga]
Yeah..
Why they don't get a nigga like me
to sing the national anthem or nuttin?
{*laughs*} It's nothin!

Nokio! (Flame, Nokio)
NOKIO GIVE US A BEAT BABY - SOME GANGSTA SHIT YO!
CNN, the best group that ever lived
Best blowin **in group that ever lived in rap
Hundred percent real stories, we speak truth
Yo, tell 'em how your life is son
How your life is yo?

[Noreaga]
My life is nuttin like a sitcom, you see I sip Dom
I rock Jor-dan's, and can't stand Pip-pen's
Bases loaded, coach want me to bunt
but I'ma go for the homer and cock the pump
I was the kid in the hood your moms ain't want you with
Now I'm rich, tell your moms one-two click
Since a young one, I love heaven and love hell
Escobar style, I'll build my own jail
The America's, 'merica's, favorite thug
to sell cocaine, America's, favorite drugs
Me and 'Pone like the military, we train niggaz
and the hoes don't **, they just brain niggaz
CNN, focus on us, we coco-nuts
We throw our gang signs up, (?) wit us
Set up a congregation, so I can orally speak
I orally, have ** cause my aura(?) is deep, it go

[Chorus: Capone-N-Noreaga]
{Pone} Y'all don't wanna ** with us
CNN out for them pesos
Y'all don't wanna bust with us
Niggaz better move when we say so
{Nore} What's this I hear?
{Pone} CNN ain't real?!
{Nore} What's this I hear?
{Pone} CNN is wack?!
{Nore} What's this I hear?
{Pone} CNN won't kill?!
{Nore} Now what's this I hear?
{Pone} CNN ain't back?!

[Capone]
Yo, I give you every part of my life, from my paralyzed finger
to the foul death of my moms, the slug and the length of my arm
I'm "The Answer" like Allen I.
Who runs sick like cancer on the Island, I
I'm the first that ever loc'ed on a Nok' track
CNN back, like #5 Jordan's purple and black
We spazzed on purpose, ** tryin to sit in a cat'
I erase drama and talk, memories in my rap
It's kinda hard to rap on radio while I sit in the box
All I could think was money, send a few flicks to my pops
I give the street life my all, stripes and scars
Nights was hard, felt I had a right to rob
Now I spit righteous bars, ** livin like the stars
Give me a hood crib and a Chrysler Dodge
Cause I'm just like y'all, my kicks scuff like y'all
I still get harassed and searched up like y'all

[Chorus]

[Capone]
Yo, imagine us cowards
You still live with mommy, still get allowance
I chase Henny, bubblin ounces
I returned off a short stretch, stuck in the mountains
What's this I hear huh? This is my year
'Pone shit kosher you think not? I give you my ear
Now listen closer I was born, and I'ma die here
Listen soldier, I rap and keep one in the holster
Nigga you front, and I'ma pop one in your shoulder

[Noreaga]
Yo raise the partition, cock guns with ammunition
Knock you out position, and have your little hoe missin
Niggaz get locked up, I spread my love
Yo they leave God-Body but they come home Blood
Balloon bags full of weed, yo I send you those
and it's all about my niggaz, won't mention hoes
Keep it tight on all four corners, warrant search
Po'-po' and C.O.'s they all get merked, it go

[Chorus] - repeat 2X

[Noreaga]
Yeah, it's like this
Collaboration, CNN gangsta shit
with my nigga Nokio on the beats
On the boards, **in shit up y'all, yeah
He on the boards, **in shit up y'all
Huh, a hit record, got a hit record, written all over the track
Aiyyo it got a hit record all over the track
Yeah hit record, written all over the track.

Movement (Black Eyed Peas)




There's electricity in here
With enough watts to shock the southern hemisphere
I put a surge in your city with my lyrics in the air
Shock hazardous, take caution and beware
Of high bolts and killer hertz, lyrics will kill, they hurt
Blast those, my energy's converted to a rhyme
I maximize in no time
Electrify the sky and go way be over now, uh
Just an MC, I'm not your average MC
I do more than MC, that's what suckers envy, and E
And every movement contains concepts that ain't nobody doin
Come over these dramas or w**, and dirty
They tryin to call me, perform track quality
Give me some punts, 'cause you really muddy
You move slowly 'cause of no electricity
I got my shit on overflow
When I ever find you, my overload
Oh, overflow
I got my shit on overflow (Overflow)
The whole globe's gonna feel the effect of the
Movement (Movement)
Movement (Yo DC, London, Tokyo, feel the wrath of the)
Movement (Movement)
Movement (LA, help me turn it out, it's the)
Movement (Movement)
Movement
(We gonna keep your party jumpin while your heart is steady thumpin to
the)
Movement (Movement)
Movement
We grip the pleasure from small things
Not from a Lex nor diamond rings
I just wanna crib in they studios set
Build my enterprise connection projects
Cover all angles and higher your aspects
Break more barriers than new concepts
'Cause what they can't stop me, no way
The time is now, we ain't got time to play
Hey, you, listen to what I got to say
Let's get together and form a parade
Just delete what you create over plates
Make sure it's measured the right way
With the right ingredients, construct more devient
Things to prosper for your brain to capture
Now what I'm after is to learn from all things
Building full swing, no strings
You got me thinking about things that I don't need to think about
You wanna change my appearance for the masters, scope me out
Undress me, then rearrange me
Yo I can't go for that (No...)
The whole globe's gonna feel the effect of the
Movement (Movement)
Movement (Yo DC, London, Tokyo, feel the wrath of the)
Movement (Movement)
Movement (C'mon, New York, help me turn it out, it's the)
Movement (Movement)
Movement
(We gonna keep your party jumpin while your heart is steady thumpin to
the)
Movement (Movement)
Movement (Movement)
We got the
Movement (Movement)
Movement (Movement)
You gotta jump back, jump inside BEP music
Shake what your mama gave you, don't abuse
If you abuse it, come change the music
If it's the bomb, no need to diffuse it
Let us demonstrate the real court and nation
While we improvise, giving you time and sensation
Mastering the art of motivation
Musically we're in touch with our creation
Takin over land, and we takin over nation
Family reunite, cause for celebration
Gotta find us on your channel, find us on your station
We bring the movement of Black Eyed Peas-ilation
The whole globe's gonna feel the effect of the
Movement (Movement)
Movement (Yo DC, London, Tokyo, feel the wrath of the)
Movement (Movement)
Movement (C'mon, Japan, help me turn it out, it's the)
Movement (Movement)
Movement
(We gonna keep your party jumpin while your heart is steady thumpin to
the)
Movement (Movement)
Movement (Movement)
We got the
Movement (Movement)
Movement (Movement)
That ole'
Movement (Movement)
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