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Ecouter Jannat - 3ayyishni Aktar (Wana Wayak) /2013/ (جنات - عيّشني أكتر (ونا وياك


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Long Time Coming (The Delays)

Tore it up and walked away
why'd you wanna go do that for?
threw your Lego in the lake
why'd you wanna go do that for?

And your a long time coming
a long time coming home.
Do you see me reeling
off the lines I've seen your
I've seen your eyes.

How can you grow old you were my triumph
How can you grow old you were my triumph

Turn your face into the squall.
Why'd you wana go do that for?
You carved your name into the wall
Why'd you wana go do that for?

And your a long time coming
a long time coming home.
Do you see me reeling
off the lines I've seen your
I've seen your eyes.

How can you grow old you were my triumph
How can you grow old you were my triumph

But your a long time coming
a long time coming home.
Do you see me reeling
off the lines I've seen your
I've seen your eyes.

How can you grow old you were my triumph
How can you grow old you were my triumph

But your a long time coming
a long time coming home.

Been a long time coming
a long time coming home

Down Bottom (Ruff Ryders)



[Featuring Drag On Juvenile]

Drag On:

Ha Ha Ha
Oh Damn
Now bop to this
Oh Yeah
Ya'll know what this is
Flame on
Juvenile
Drag on
Flame on
And now Swizz Swizz Beatz yeah

Verse 1
Me and my niggas done licked shots
Even done hit cops
Bet ya'll niggas can't wait till my shit drop
Treat you like your moma given' lip to pop
Nigga you don't want my paper drop
Cause that means I'm empty
And your full of it
Check what the bullet did
Missiles gonna hit you get you
Rip through tissue
Should have never rhymed this cause I miss you
I make plus cash
Ya'll little niggas can't ** wit Drag
Got the chain out
So it's bust and grab
Nigga ** that
You better bust back
'fore ya nigga ask back where the vest at
Rock like a girl but you can't trust cash
Spit like a fire but you can't touch black
All you can do is cuss back
And read back how you bust gats
Nigga we don't need that
I don't care about your feed back
Ya'll niggas don't feed Drag
Tell a mother**er pull out
Bust a bullet out
In ya safe house
Nigga where the keys at
Nigga where the stash at
Nigga where the weed at
Nigga pass that 'fore I pull my trigger
Mater fact where the**at
Cause I got the Ruff Ryders
And I aint talkin bout my niggas
Nigga we can go hoe for hoe
Toe to toe
Blow for blow
And when you fell your nose crack
That mean I broke that
I'm fittin to PO-PO wit a flame thrower like I told yo' befo' ya know
You can't handle it
You can put me on wax but my fire burn candles
And who that nigga Ruff Rydin'
Drag-on
Ya'll niggas and south siders

Chorus
(Drag-on:)
Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns
(Voices:)
Hell yeah we bust our guns
(Drag-on:)
Do you ** them 'till they cum
(Voices:)
Damn right we make them cum
(Drag-on:)
It's for the north
(Voices:)
Head South, Head East, Head West
(Drag-on:)
Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best

(Repeat)

Verse 2
(Juvenile:)
In the late night
We be cockin high givin' you stage fright
Yo' head might explode
When I bust with the lead pipe
And I say right
Juvenile hey tight
Stay hype
Now page mike and make sure he got all the yeah aight
I'm tired of niggas be thinkin that you usein' me
Runnin with them petty**niggas lookin' like fools to me
I'm workin wit some change ha
And aint afraid to put 50 up on ya brain ha
You 'bout warin' over ya people I'm the same ha
Look I'ma have some body sayin' thats the shame game
But if them people come they aint gonna give no names ha
Playin' with the number one son don't play no games ha
Come outside don't see nothin' but camoflage and bricks
Yo' get some boys straped with (ban)danas tryin knock off yo' shit
Ya stankin' bitch
I Ruff Ryde your**then
Cashin' for money
Juve aint gettin nothin'
Ha, Ha, Ha that shit is funny

(Repat Chorus 2x)

Verse 3
(Drag-on:)
When my niggas get knocked we gonna bail them out
When it come to my gun my shells is out
you better get the message cause I done mailed it out
I'ma bang like a hammer and I'ma nail us out
East west the right
this for my niggas up north
My guns made in China so you better dust off
Cause when they getcha you gonna be ketchup
I always got chedder
I never**bet ya'
And I won't even sweat ya'
We roll much larger and better
My dough is never low
But if Drag is down on his last
I'ma reach in my sweater bet my baretta
Make a nigga feel heat in cold weather
Can't stand a nigga hype
Throw me his bitch
Bitch come to my shit
You betta come get her
Be like a dog with a bone I run with her
Ya'll make me so tired
Ya'll niggas still rappin' like ya'll don't know my flows fire
Ya'll aint got ya'll boots
Aint got ya'll suits probaly got a gun that aint never shoot
When they come you better hope they don't name you
Cause like two sticks rubbin' I'll flame you
Don't try to be me cause I aint you
'fore I have your spirits with the angels
My shorty keep a gun on the ankles
Wana ** watch out she will bang you
Cause I taught her well
Ya'll players better haul to hell
But you niggas couldn't borrow a belt
Who evers wit you is gonna jail
Is you niggas bustin' guns or you aint bustin' none ha
You want to **'em till they cum ha
Drag-on Juvenille double up what you want ha

(Repeat chorus 4x)

Down Bottom (Drag On)




Drag On:
Ha Ha Ha
Oh Damn
Now bop to this
Oh Yeah
Ya'll know what this is
Flame on
Juvenile
Drag on
Flame on
And now Swizz Swizz Beatz yeah
Verse 1
Me and my niggas done licked shots
Even done hit cops
Bet ya'll niggas can't wait till my shit drop
Treat you like your moma given' lip to pop
Nigga you don't want my paper drop
Cause that means I'm empty
And your full of it
Check what the bullet did
Missiles gonna hit you get you
Rip through tissue
Should have never rhymed this cause I miss you
I make plus cash
Ya'll little niggas can't ** wit Drag
Got the chain out
So it's bust and grab
Nigga ** that
You better bust back
'fore ya nigga ask back where the vest at
Rock like a girl but you can't trust cash
Spit like a fire but you can't touch black
All you can do is cuss back
And read back how you bust gats
Nigga we don't need that
I don't care about your feed back
Ya'll niggas don't feed Drag
Tell a mother**er pull out
Bust a bullet out
In ya safe house
Nigga where the keys at
Nigga where the stash at
Nigga where the weed at
Nigga pass that 'fore I pull my trigger
Mater fact where the**at
Cause I got the Ruff Ryders
And I aint talkin bout my niggas
Nigga we can go hoe for hoe
Toe to toe
Blow for blow
And when you fell your nose crack
That mean I broke that
I'm fittin to PO-PO wit a flame thrower like I told yo' befo' ya know
You can't handle it
You can put me on wax but my fire burn candles
And who that nigga Ruff Rydin'
Drag-on
Ya'll niggas and south siders
Chorus
(Drag-on:)
Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns
(Voices:)
Hell yeah we bust our guns
(Drag-on:)
Do you ** them 'till they cum
(Voices:)
Damn right we make them cum
(Drag-on:)
It's for the north (hey)
South (hey)
East (hey)
West (hey)
Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best
(Repeat)
Verse 2
(Juvenile:)
In the late night
We be cockin high givin' you stage fright
Yo' head might explode
When I bust with the lead pipe
And I say right
Juvenile hey tight
Stay hype
Now page mike and make sure he got all the yeah aight
I'm tired of niggas be thinkin that you usein' me
Runnin with them petty**niggas lookin' like fools to me
I'm workin wit some change ha
And aint afraid to put 50 up on ya brain ha
You 'bout warin' over ya people I'm the same ha
Look I'ma have some body sayin' thats the shame game
But if them people come they aint gonna give no names ha
Playin' with the number one son don't play no games ha
Come outside don't see nothin' but camoflage and bricks
Yo' get some boys straped with (ban)danas tryin knock off yo' shit
Ya stankin' bitch
I Ruff Ryde your**then
Cashin' for money
Juve aint gettin nothin'
Ha, Ha, Ha that shit is funny
(Repat Chorus 2x)
Verse 3
(Drag-on:)
When my niggas get knocked we gonna bail them out
When it come to my gun my shells is out
you better get the message cause I done mailed it out
I'ma bang like a hammer and I'ma nail us out
East west the right
this for my niggas up north
My guns made in China so you better dust off
Cause when they getcha you gonna be ketchup
I always got chedder
I never**bet ya'
And I won't even sweat ya'
We roll much larger and better
My dough is never low
But if Drag is down on his last
I'ma reach in my sweater bet my baretta
Make a nigga feel heat in cold weather
Can't stand a nigga hype
Throw me his bitch
Bitch come to my shit
You betta come get her
Be like a dog with a bone I run with her
Ya'll make me so tired
Ya'll niggas still rappin' like ya'll don't know my flows fire
Ya'll aint got ya'll boots
Aint got ya'll suits probaly got a gun that aint never shoot
When they come you better hope they don't name you
Cause like two sticks rubbin' I'll flame you
Don't try to be me cause I aint you
'fore I have your spirits with the angels
My shorty keep a gun on the ankles
Wana ** watch out she will bang you
Cause I taught her well
Ya'll players better haul to hell
But you niggas couldn't borrow a belt
Who evers wit you is gonna jail
Is you niggas bustin' guns or you aint bustin' none ha
You want to **'em till they cum ha
Drag-on Juvenille double up what you want ha
(Repeat chorus 4x)


Reflections (Atmosphere)

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Look at your face
When all I could see was myself looking back at me
Reflection
And all I could do was think about sleeping next to you

[Slug]
What would it take to make a women like you
You a wolf like me for what I really might be
Listening to the lyrics only heres what I allow
You gotta try and make me testify for here and right now
Lets have a confrontation over a cold one
I'll give you conversation just to see if you can hold em
I play so dumb
Because I know some of these star struck small talk art **s is no fun
I'm the blood type that goes straight for the guns
Like before you even spoke already knew what your loves like
So what you thinking?
Because I'm thinking we should jump into your ocean
Let's go girl this ship is sinking

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Look at your face
When all I could see was myself looking back at me
Reflection
And all I could do was think about sleeping next to you

[Slug]
Now there's no reason to lie, I've had a lot of lovers
In my reality its impossible to avoid it
But theres one reason for life gotta provide some supper
Gonna build a family just to watch some one destroy it
Do you really think you really wana get to know me better
Don't you see the drama
Don't you feel the pressure
Don't get me wrong it would be my pleasure
To sing a song that could remove your shoes and your sweater
Bartender let me get a shot of bean
Cause this girl over here is trying to get me out my jeans
And she doesn't seem to believe i'm just another thief
Came to take a piece and make you stutter when you breath

Now girl you to smart to be a tour mark
Set to play correct from the start with your pure heart
And when your all alone ill sing into your phone
If you don't know the words you can make up your own

The first time she met the devil was at first avenue
Went back stage with him into the dressing room
**y ego trip
Taller than expected
About six foot three
Seemed to thrive on his misery
Critical observant big words
Sweaty hair sunken eyes and thick nerves
She said ill make em smile for the simple fact that he needs it
I'll make him smile just so I can kill it an eat it

You look like you were built for me
You talk like you want to steal my drink
You kiss like you already came
And that's a lift to pull a line for those with out any game

It's like damn baby
You know you can't save me
But you should still tell your people that your leaving with the band
Maybe you can show me your hustle
Neither one of us would be so lonely
If only you would come over here and hold me
I caught you trying to hide your smile behind your glass
But all of your secrets become a swing set when you laugh
And all of your regrets that you're carrying a burying
Don't mean a damn thing if there's nobody to share them with

We've been following each other all night now
We ought to be all over each other like right now
I don't like crowds lets take flight now
Cause that face that you make
Reminds me of my life now

[Chorus: repeat 6X]
Look at your face
When all I could see was myself looking back at me
Reflection
And all I could do was think about sleeping next to you

"Only trying to find myself inside of you"

Funky Dory (Rachel Stevens)

yeeeeeeeee
woooooo
oooooooo
(you can get what you want)
i want my love to be pretty pictures for me
(you can get what you wish for)
technicolour and super reality
(you can get what you need)
i need my life to be extraordinary
(you can get what you pray for)
glam slam

you're a work of pop art wana hang u on the wall
you're funky dory baby
baby that's all
you're a work of pop art wana hang u on the wall
you're funky dory baby
baby that's all






Hot Mama (Trace Adkins)

Your doin all you can
to get in them old jeans
You want that body back
you had at 17
Well baby don't get down
Don't you worry about a thing
Cause the way you feel them out
Hey that's alright with me
I don't want the girl you used to be
And if you ain't noticed
The kids are fast asleep

And your
one hot mama
you turn me on
let's turn it up
and turn this room
into a sauna
one hot mama
oh what you say babe
you wana

well I know sometimes you think
that all you really are
is the woman with the kids
and the grocerys in the car
and you worry bout your hips
and you worry bout your age
meanwhile i'm tryin to catch
the breath you take away
oh and believe me you still do
baby all i see
when i look at you
is

one hot mama
you turn me on
let's turn it up
and turn this room
into a sauna
one hot mama
oh what you say babe
you wana

I can't imagine me
lovin someone else
I'm a lucky man
I think that is kinda said

one hot mama
you turn me on
let's turn it up
and turn this room
into a sauna
one hot mama
oh what you say babe
oh now what you say babe
you wana

your one hot mama
let's turn this room
into a sauna
what do you say babe
what do you say babe
hot mama

No Cigar (Millencolin)

Tell us where you're from
What you want to become
And we'll say if you're OK
Where did you go to school?
Right answer and you're cool
Yeah, you're the kid the whole day

You get a sticker in your face
Information about the case
So you know your potential
Don't think you can extend
Don't think you can extend, just comprehend
But I don't wana hear it
No, it's more than I accept

'Cause I don't care where I belong no more
What we share or not I will ignore

We will shut you out
We'll put you in doubt
If you think that you're special
We'll tell you who you are
We'll tell you that you're close but no cigar
But I don't wana hear it
No, it's more than I accept

'Cause I don't care where I belong no more
What we share or not I will ignore
And I won't waste my time fitting in
'Cause I don't think contrast is a sin

What they say is...
Go back, where you came from
They'll tell you that, I don't wanna hear
No, I don't wanna hear
No, I don't wanna hear it
No, it's more than I accept

'Cause I don't care where I belong no more
What we share or not I will ignore
And I won't waste my time fitting in
'Cause I don't think contrast is a sin
No, it's not a sin

Livin' A Movie (Kanye West)

[intro]
yo' this sounds like its a movie shit
get your popcorn, get your condements, you dont wana miss nothing

ok listen

[verse]
uh they call me edward scissor hands coz im trying to cut she claim she got clamps, im gon' get you to suck, and your not gonna use your teeth you hear, you gona find out what lies beneath right here
the preachers wife dont give head get a divorce man the kids been calling you the headless hourseman, like sleepy hollow, see she swallows, sucks like old girl got boo'd at apollo 13, ghost, use my hollow mens from friay 13, you can go, backdraft from the toast
niggaz who drop names are all so shameless, get a chain thats stainless, they almost famous, my bling got em calling me lord of the ring, Chanine make it hard for her to do the right thing, and dont say a word, ill never tell, until you get a kanye beat youll never sell, and
im livin a movie not livin by rules
its just a movie dont loose your cool

[hook]
1..2 Ye (kanye) coming for you, 3...4 better lock your door, 5...6...7...8...9...10, never seep again

[verse]
shits deeper, than a sleep is, the jeep will creep up on block and, cops clock us, try and ball a block, use absolute power, you gave him 9 and a half weeks why you trying to rush hours huh, and in the cell dont drop soap in the showers huh, they try to give me life im out in an hour huh, back on the block with more juice than pac, making more money coz of th-th-th-the ROC,
and im livin a movie not livin by rules
what you talking about man
(what was i saying)

[hook]

i said some shit, im tryin to remember it
i said some shit like erm 'if you in my things, suicide kings' theres only three kings, me myself and irene, you know what im sayin

Bad Boy (E-Rotic)

You can drive me mad - Take all that you can get
You're a bad boy - Bad boy
You can make me sad - You're dirty little rat
You're a bad boy - Bad boy

Hey - What's up with you
There's no need for feeling blue
Don't cry - Cos I'm not cruel
You just gotta dig the rule
And her is - Rule number one
I am out for lots of fun
And here is - Rule number two
I'll do everything to you

You can drive me mad - Take all that you can get
You're a bad boy - Bad boy
You can make me sad - You're dirty little rat
You're a bad boy - Bad boy
Make me sigh make me cry
Make me wanna lie - You're a bad boy - Bad boy
Turn me on - Turn me out
Make me yell out loud - You're a bad boy - Bad boy
You're my bad boy - Bad boy

Hey - Just don't forget
Making love is not so bad
Don't tell me - I'm bad bad boy
I will use you for my toy
And here is - Rule number three
Love and ** will set you free
And here is - Rule number four
I'll take everything and more

Baby I need you so badly tonight
Come closer
I wana feel you bad boy

Hey Pretty (Poe)

Well it's 3a.m. I'm out here driving again
Through the wicked winding streets of my world
I take a wrong turn break it but I'm too far gone
I've got a siren on my tale and that's not the fine
I'm looking for

I see a stairway so I follow it down
Into the belly of a whale
Where my secrets echo all around
You know me now but to do better than that
You've got to follow me
Boy I'm trying to show you where I'm at

Hey pretty
Don't you wanna take a ride with me?
Through my world
Hey pretty
Don't you wanna kick and slide with me
Through my world

Well I've got a mind full of wicked desings
I've got a non-stop-whole in my head-imagination
I can't forget I am a sole architect
I built the shadows here
I built the growl in the voice I fear
You know me now but to do better than that
You've got to follow me
Boy I'm triing to show you where I'm at

Hey pretty
Don't you wana take a ride with me?
Through my world
Hey pretty
Don't you wanna kick and slide with me
Through my world
Hey pretty
My pretty baby
Rock it through my world

Hey now
Can't you feel me longing
Hey now
Me
(You get the gist of the song now?)

Hey pretty don't you wanna take a ride with me?


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