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За последние 60 дней ни разу не выходила
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Busta Rhymes & Mariah Carey "I know what you want",
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Artist: Avril Lavigne
Title: Get Over It
Album: Unknown
Slipping down a slide I did enjoy the ride Don't know what to decide You lied to me You looked me in the eye It took me by surprise Now are you gratified You cried to me La, la, la, la, la Don't turn around I'm sick and I'm tired of your face Don't make this worse You've already gone and got me mad It's too bad I'm not sad It's casting over It's just one of those things You'll have to get over it When I was feeling down You'd start to hang around And then I found your hands all over me And that was out of bounds You filthy rotten hound It's better than it sounds, believe me La, la, la, la, la Don't turn around I'm sick and I'm tired of your face Don't make this worse You've already gone and got me mad It's too bad I'm not sad It's casting over It's just one of those things You'll have to get over it Hey, you gotta get over it Hey, you gotta get over it It's too bad I'm not sad It's casting over It's just one of those things You'll have to get over it Don't turn around I'm sick and I'm tired of your face Don't make this worse You've already gone and got me mad Don't turn around I'm sick and I'm tired of your face Don't make this worse You've already gone and got me mad It's too bad I'm not sad It's casting over It's just one of those things You'll have to get over it You'll have to get over it
Artist: Busta Rhymes & Mariah Carey
Title: I know what you want
Album: Stripped
Busta Rhymes Talking Yeah Shorty I know what you need I got everything you need I promise I ain't gonna hold out either I'ma give it all to you baby It's on, bust it [Chorus: 1- Busta Rhymes 2- Mariah Carey] [1] - Baby if you give it to me I'll give it to you I know what you want You know I got it Baby if you give it to me I'll give it to you I know what you want You know I got it [2] - Baby if you give it to me I'll give it to you I know what you want You know I got it Baby if you give it to me I'll give it to you I know what you want You know I got it [Verse 1: Spliff Star] We been together for a few years Shared a few tears Called each other nicknames Like Sugar Plum and Poo Bear I'm always on the road I'm hardly ever home Always busy this busy that Can't talk on the phone I know you aggrevated Walk around frustrated Ya patience gettin' short How long can you tolerate it Listen ma I'm just motivated I do this for us Step on the grind tryin' to elevate it now [Verse 2: Baby Sham] Hey yo to really be honest You stuck with me through my whole struggle Can't express the words How much the kid loves ya I'ma stand as a man never above ya I can tell that you different from most Slightly approach you And that ill shit about it We gon' sex every day But when we sex we tease In a passionate way I love the way you touch it Those little elaborate ways Got the guard feelin' released To relax for the day It's on you ma [Chorus 1- Busta Rhymes 2- Mariah Carey] [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] Shh, mami listen I feel ya love for me baby And how it move through you I been longin' for the moment To talk the truth to you Listen, I'm never home I always get up and go Puttin' you through the unnecessary rigga-ma-ro I never meant to put a thousand pounds Of stress on ya head I love the way we sleep And always cuddle in bed Baby, I stay embracin' ya patience Sheddin' ya tears with me I ask you my mami Please continue to bear with me [Verse 4: Rah Digga] We started out broke Constantly on a roll Cuttin' up in the streets like we would never get old Went from Lucy's and buses to fifty cent sodas And Novas to Hondas to Lexus to Rovers Mad years passed Still got each other back Word is bond never screw none of these industry cats We like Scull and Mulder Walkin' shoulder to shoulder Milkin' this game watchin' our seeds gettin' older [Chorus 1- Busta Rhymes 2- Mariah Carey] [Verse 5: Busta Rhymes] Yes you know I'll die for you And ya know I'll ride with you I will always try with you And give ya my love and cry with you [Verser 6: Mariah Carey] I will climb a mountain high Until I was up to touch the sky So baby come and get more close to me This is where your love is supposed to be [Verse 7 : Rampage] I pull up to the house in a yellow Lamborghini It's been a few months in PA you haven't seen me Ya lookin' good in that Gucci bikini 38 carats ya ring lookin' freezy No matter what I do in the world you never leave me Fall back ma I'll make ya lifestyle easy I appreciate the things ya do to please me Lookin' at my daughter you'll never do me greasy [Chorus 1- Busta Rhymes 2- Mariah Carey] [Busta Rhymes speaking with Mariah ad-libs] Flipmode Records, J Records Def Jam Records Busta Rhymes...Mariah Flipmode Squad, yeah So beautiful Ah-ha I knew you was gon' give me that high note Mariah Ah-ha-ha yeah
Artist: Глюк'oza
Title: Невеста
Album: Unknown
Полночь уже и почти никого Я знаю точно - придет, ожидаю его Конечно, дергаюсь немного, может быть и забыл Хотя вчера по телефону он секреты открыл Все секреты по карманам, я гуляю с доберманом-а Автомобиль подлетел и зовет И ты выходишь ко мне, ты похожий на торт Такой же белый и красивый - никому не отдам И то, что влипла я по пояс видел и доберман Я попробую кусочек и дойдем с тобой до точек-е Я буду вместо, вместо, вместо неё Твоя невеста, честно, честная yo Я буду вместо, вместо, вместо неё Твоя Я буду вместо, вместо, вместо неё Твоя невеста, честно, честная yo Я буду вместо, вместо, вместо неё Твоя я Черный салон, кожа и крокодил И сразу ты на педаль до конца надавил На заднем разные журналы и ГАИ без проблем Не знаю, как тебя поймала, мой любимый спортсмен На серебряной машине мы в кино на Тарантино-о Я буду вместо, вместо, вместо неё Твоя невеста, честно, честная yo Я буду вместо, вместо, вместо неё Твоя Я буду вместо, вместо, вместо неё Твоя невеста, честно, честная yo Я буду вместо, вместо, вместо неё Твоя я
Artist: Nas
Title: One Mic
Album: Stillmatic
{speaking softly, gradually getting louder} One time.. yeah.. yeah.. Yo, all I need is one mic, one beat, one stage One nigga front, my face on the front page Only if I had one gun, one girl and one crib One God to show me how to do things his son did Pure, like a cup of virgin blood; mixed with 151, one sip'll make a nigga flip Writin names on my hollow tips, plottin shit Mad violence who I'm gon' body, this hood politics Ackowledge it, leave bodies chopped in garbages Seeds watch us, grow up and try to follow us Police watch us {*siren*} roll up and try knockin us One knee I ducked, could it be my time is up But my luck, I got up, the cop shot again Bus stop glass bursts, a fiend drops his Heineken Richochetin between the spots that I'm hidin in Blackin out as I shoot back, fuck gettin hit! {more sirens} This is my hood I'ma rep, to the death of it 'til everybody come home, little niggaz is grown Hoodrats, don't abortion your womb, we need more warriors soon Sip from the star sun and the moon In this life of police chases street sweepers and coppers Stick-up kids with no conscience, leavin victims with doctors IF YOU REALLY THINK YOU READY TO DIE, WITH NINES OUT THIS IS WHAT NAS IS BOUT, NIGGA THE TIME IS NOW! {whispering again} Yo, all I need is one mic.. All I need is one mic.. that's all I need All I need is one mic.. all I need niggaz All I need is one mic.. yeah {gradually getting louder} All I need is one blunt, one page, and one pen One prayer - tell God forgive for one sin Matter fact maybe more than one, look back at all the hatred against me, fuck alla them Jesus died at age 33, there's thirty-three shots from twin glocks there's sixteen apiece, that's thirty-two Which means, one of my guns was holdin 17 Twenty-seven hit your crew, six went into you Everybody gotta die sometime; hope your funeral never gets shot up, bullets tear through the innocent Nothin is fair, niggaz roll up, shootin from wheelchairs My heart is racin, tastin revenge in the air I let the shit slide for too many years, too many times Now I'm strapped with a couple of macs, too many nines If y'all niggaz really wit me get busy load up the semis Do more than just hold it explode the clip until you empty There's nothin in our way - they bust, we bust, they rust, we rust Led flyin, feel it? I feel it in my gut THAT WE TAKE THESE BITCHES TO WAR, LIE 'EM DOWN CAUSE WE STRONGER NOW MY NIGGA THE TIME IS NOW!! {whispering again} All I need is one mic.. that's all I need, that's all I need All I need is one mic.. there's nuttin else in the world All I need is one mic.. that's all a nigga need to do his thing y'know All I need is one mic.. {starting loud this time, getting quieter} ALL I NEED IS ONE LIFE, ONE TRY, ONE BREATH I'M ONE MAN WHAT I STAND FOR SPEAKS FOR ITSELF, THEY DON'T UNDERSTAND Or wanna see me on top, too egotistical Talkin all that slick shit, the same way these bitches do Wonder what my secrets is, niggaz'll move on you only if they know, what your weakness is I have none Too late to grab guns I'm blastin cause I'm a cool nigga Thought I wouldn't have that ass done? Fooled you niggaz What you call a infinite brawl, eternal souls clashin War gets deep, some beef is everlastin Complete with thick scars, brothers knifin each other up in prison yards, drama, where does it start? You know the block was ill as a youngster Every night it was like a, cop would get killed body found in the dumpster For real a hustler, purchased my Range, niggaz throwin dirt on my name Jealous cause fiends got they work and complain Bitches left me cause they thought I was finished Shoulda knew she wasn't true she came to me when her man caught a sentence Diamonds are blindin, I never make the same mistakes Movin with a change of pace, lighter load, see now the king is straight Swellin my melon cause none of these niggaz real Heard he was, tellin police, how can a kingpin squeal? This is crazy, I'm on the right track I'm finally found You need some soul searchin, the time is now All I need is one mic.. yeah, yeah yeah yeah All I need is one mic.. that's all I ever needed in this world, fuck cash All I need is one mic.. fuck the cars, the jewelry All I need is one mic.. to spread my voice to the whole world
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