T. A.T. U. LYRICS - Ya Tvoya Ne Pervaja (I Am Not Your First)

"Ya Tvoya Ne Pervaja (I Am Not Your First)"



Hello...

Hello...

Do you see wind?

So what?

Just look at the window.

So what?

It was sun yesterday.

So what?

Why are you always saying the same thing?

I am - answering machine.

Just to calm down,

Silence is gold,

Radio insomnia,

station parting.

Who will get who,

coins will show?

Who will be left to who,

By nerves, pills?

Behind the windows at night

(she) Will yell and break,

this doesn't count, this doesn_t count.

(She is) faithful, not faithful,

quite, sad.

I am not your first,

You are my sudden.



(you) Show, show, show, show,

show, show me love.

(you) show, show, show, show,

why, why I am with you.

(you) Show, show, show, show,

show, show me love.

(you) show, show, show, show,

why, why I am with you.



I guess (someone) will refuse,

Easier not to meat (not to introduce ourselves to each other)

Who of us will refuse,

Just to calm down.

Girls like girls,

And then - sleepwalkers.

Numbers and narrows,

Chocolate bars, wrappings.

(she) Will hide, cry,

Will, say, scare.

This doesn_t count, this doesn_t count

I am not your first,

You are my sudden.

(you) Show, show, show, show,

show, show me love.

(you) show, show, show, show,

why, why I am with you.

(you) Show, show, show, show,

show, show me love.

(you) show, show, show, show,

why, why I am with you.



[Ya Tvoya Ne Pervaya]



Allo,

Allo,

Vidish' veter?

Nu I chto?

Posmotri v okno,

Nu I chto?

A vchera bylo solntse,

Nu I chto?

Zachem ty vse vremya govorish' odno I tozhe?

A ya avtootvetchik.



Vzyat' I uspokoit'sya,

Zoloto Molchanie,

Radio bessonitsa,

Stantsiya proschanie.

Kto komu dostanetsya,

Vypadet monetkami?

Kto komu ostanets'ya

Nervami, tabletkami?

Za nochnymi oknami

Zakrichit, slomaetsya,

Eto ne schitaetsya, eto ne schitaetsya.

Vernaya, nevernaya,

Tikhaya, pechal'naya.

Ya tvoya ne pervaya,

Ty moya sluchainaya.



Pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi,

Pokazhi, pokazhi, mne lyubov'.

Pokazhi pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi.

Pochemu, pochemu ya s toboi.

Pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi,

Pokazhi, pokazhi, mne lyubov'.

Pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi.

Pochemu, pochemu, ya s toboi.



Kazhetsya, okazhetsya

Prosche ne znokomit'sya.

Kto iz nas otkazhetsya

Vzyat' I uspikoit'sya?

Devochki kak devochki,

A potom - lunatiki,

Nomera I strelochki

Shokoladki, fantiki.

Spryachetsya, rasplachetsya,

Skazhet, ispugaetsya.

Eto ne schitaetsya, eto ne schitaetsya.

Vernaya, nevervaya,

Tikhaya, pechal'naya.

Ya tvoya ne pervaya,

Ty moya sluchainaya.



Pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi,

Pokazhi, pokazhi, mne lyubov'.

Pokazhi pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi.

Pochemu, pochemu ya s toboi.

Pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi,

Pokazhi, pokazhi, mne lyubov'.

Pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi, pokazhi.

Pokazhi, mne lyubov'.....

STING LYRICS - One World (Not Three)

"One World (Not Three)"



One world is enough, for all of us

One world is enough, for all of us



It's a subject we rarely mention

But when we do we have this little invention

By pretending they're a different world from me

I show my responsibility

One world is enough, for all of us

One world is enough, for all of us



The third world breathes our air tomorrow

We live on the time we borrow

In our world there's no time for sorrow

In their world there is no tomorrow

One world is enough, for all of us

One world is enough, for all of us



Lines are drawn upon the world

Before we get our flags unfurled

Whichever one we pick

It's just a self deluding trick

One world is enough, for all of us

One world is enough, for all of us



I don't want to bring a sour note

Remember this before you vote

We can all sink or we all float

'Cause we're all in the same big boat

One world is enough for all of us

One world is enough for all of us

One world is enough for all of us

One world is enough for all of us

It may seem a million miles away

But it gets a little closer everyday

It may seem a million miles away

But it gets a little closer everyday

ICE-T LYRICS - Mind Over Matter

"Mind Over Matter"



It's been a long while

Since I hit ya with freestyle

High tech selections

From the vaults of the Ice files

Kick back relax

And watch as I melt wax

Don't ever let a borther llike me

Ride a dope track

Cause once I hit it with the vocltone

It's mine, have motherfuckers

Rush'n to rewind

Cause I'll flow slow

And still twist your tongues up

Rock the house from night

Till the sun's up

Cause it relly ain't

How much you say

it's what you sy

I got no fuckin' time on the mic

To play

I write rhymes

With addition and algebra

Mental geometry

Don't even come at me

Talk'n that weak and

Popin' that bullshit

Get out my face

A fool could get his head split

A lot of doubters

Said it couldn't be done by me

them same suckers

Are now lookin' from under me

Wonder'n what i did

I didn't play myself kid

I respected my faans

And made the high bid

Sometimes I write my rhymes

At night and fall asleep

Wake up with new techniques

Grab the pen

And place it on some loose leaf

Nothin' soft, always the tough meat

The white paper and

Blue lines excite my mind

Not allow'n me to stop the rhyme

Until the whole motherfuckin'

Book's complete

Then I write on the

Back of the sheets

I maade promise

To my brothers in street crime

We'd get paid with the use

Of a sweet rhyme

We put our minds together

Made the tracks clever

Now we're checkin'

More bank than ever



[CHORUS]

Mind over matter



I can drop rhymes in twos,

And threes and fours

nd still have much shit

Left for encores

Cause once my mind locks

In on a dope idea

Mothercukin' ducks

Should stand clear

Cause I'm a hit the topic point blank

It's jail ya better keep your shank

Cause I got mine

And I'm out on a solo creep

(Uggga!) Your face hits the concrete

You wanna roll

With the niggas that don't play

I think you got false courge

Get out my damn way

Cause the car I'm in

Is rollin' full of men

No kids or boys, E got the Mac 10

Islam's got the Zulu Nation back up

DJ Aladdin's who

Hooked the fuckin' track up

Syndicate's make'n the move

With the ski masks

And I'm house'n the long cash

So now you realize

You underestimated the Ice

You thought that I was OK

But now you realize I'm nice

But that's alright

Cause I knew I'd mke it in the end

Those who like me now

Might not of liked me then

But I'm a keep impressin'

Stressin' my lesson

And keep motherfuckers guessin'

Armor plate my mind

With walls and shields

As I escape from the killing fields

Mind over matter



Wise up

Move the tempo of this hype groove

You know this shit is dope

So what you try'n to prove

Vu's max as Evil E

My niggaa dogs the wax

My brain's a handgrenade-catch

I'm a hit you with an over load

Of bottomless thought

Reversin' all the shit you're taught

Then throw words at you

Syl-la-ble-at-a-time

Your brain recites the rhyme

No matter what you do

The power's over you

when you sleep

You'll be say'n these rhymes too

Cause the brain has the power

To control all

Think positive

You'll be unable to fall

Brain cells swell

Thought process becomes a trance

Makes you feel posessed to dance

I'll say I want a million

My mind is so deep

I'll be bustin' a check for it next week



[CHORUS]

LUDACRIS LYRICS - Hip Hop Quotables

"Hip Hop Quotables"



[Ludacris:]

Hi, my name's Ludacris and I'm high as giraffes (yeah)

And I'm close to the edge so your parents can come push me

I curse so much just to get on they nerves

I got kids acting a fool from the traps to the birbs

My filthy mouf it wont fight cavities or beat plaque

So I shot the tooth fairy (aahhh) and took my old teeth back

I'll take a shit on the equator, the size of a crater

And make Government officials breath harder than Darth Vader

Its the chicken & the beer that make Luda keep rapping

But no pork on my fork I don't even speak pig Latin

I go fishing on my lake wit some bitches to bake

Plus I eat many MC's but I don't gain no weight

The number 1 chief rocker clean out your rap lockers

I'm as stiff as a board your more shook than maracas

But my tricks ain't for kids if you dig em' you'll get smacked

I'll clock yah, I'll spring forward you far back (whoo)

Every album that I drop has got more than ten bangers (yeah)

Thats cause I'm a shot caller ya'll fools are crank yankers (bells)

Ain't a damn thing changed but the ice on my chain

I get chicks from Portland Oregan to Portland Mayne

Now I role up torpedoes, get blunted wit rastas

For a hefty fee I'm on your record like Bob Castas (yeah)

I own so many jerseys, I'm a throw-back mess

I hit the cleaners an tell em' "I want a full court press" (owe)

So mama toast yah glass while I'm counting my cash

Cause every single is a smash, I'm hot as a camels ass (ha)

The competition never just wanna admit that they lost

And that they last about as long as my part in The Wash

From your car to crap game no one rolls with you

One of MiniMe's shoes got more soul than you (OK)

So by the time you figure out why your record ain't spinning

I'm in the strip club smoking, wit President Clinton (cough cough cough)

So stay of the long side-burns and gold teeth (teeth)

They make the mold of the penis enlarger off me (me)

I'll be in another when I hit from the back (back)

Not to mention my refrigerators taller than Shaq (yeah)

So yippie ka ye yippie ya ya yo (yo), if you can't swim don't smoke my hydro (dro)

I've been looking for a woman just to put my stamp on

But a lotta ya'll are more stuck up than tampons (whoo)

So wash all you sins away and stop playing (yeah)

If God's line is busy you might have to two way him (uh hmm)

And catch me in your back yard playing crokay

And I'm drunk I'm telling kids "drugs are bad umm-kay"

Or watch me swing my chains at the Roscoes off Pico

Got seven cars get on my rims at chrome depo

And people think I'm bad they say "ooh he's so evil"

Cause I go on blind dates with actual blind people (owe)

But my albums out the store, yours be on the shelf (uh hmm)

I heard you masturbate a lot so ya'll keep to yourself

Cause these women want a man to stay up and stay strong

Like the NBA, you gotta play hard or go home

All that shit that ya'll talking ya'll can pop it to them

Cause Ludacris will beat you down with a prosthetic limb

I'll put my foot so deep in your ass that you can smell it

And your breath'll turn to Footlocker water repelant

I'm the man I got money far as the eyes can see

And I'm in a group I split do wit me me and me

So much money in my jewelry that I'm damn near sorry

So ima trade my earings in, and get a Ferrari (whoo)

I buy cars wit straight cash, have meetings with Donald Trump

Yall meet wit Honda, no payments for 12 months (uh huh)

Take a look at your life and no wonder your so sad

Ya'll put up wit more shit than a colostomy bag

Ha ha ha

CASSIDY LYRICS - Lipstick

"Lipstick"



[Jazze Pha]

To my supa fly girls, all around the world

Shake ya ass in the club, make it twist and twirl

ya so beautiful



1,2 1,2 1,2 1,2 1 2

(Full Surface)

1,2 1,2 1,2 1,2 1 2

(Cassidy)

1,2 1,2 1,2 1,2 1 2

(Jazze Fezzay Leezay)

1,2 1,2 1,2 1,2 1 2

(Swiss Beats)



[Chorus]

To my supa fly girls, all around the world

Shake ya ass in the club, make it twist and twirl

ya so beautiful (Girl Ya so Beautiful!)

And ya shinin' (Shinin' like lipstick!)



[Jazze Pha + (Female)]

To my guys in the club, and ya know ya fly

Put some cash in the air, wave it side to side

ya so beautiful (Boy ya know ya doin it)

And ya shinin' (Shinin' like chrome rims!)



[Cassidy]

Im shinin', doin it big

I spend more time in the club, then I do in my crib

The kid is a ladies man, but I get called shady

'Cause im alot of ladies man

And I can't be commited to nothin, I hit it and run

With my hand glitter, and I get it and come

I floss on a chick, put the frost on her wrist

My diamonds shinin' like the gloss on her lips

This Frankie B, thanks to me

When we get to the bar, all drinks is free

I own the party, 'cause I chrome the Farrari Maranello, in this canary yellow



[Chorus]

To my supa fly girls, all around the world

Shake ya ass in the club, make it twist and twirl

ya so beautiful (Girl Ya so Beautiful!)

And ya shinin' (Shinin' like lipstick!)



[Jazze Pha + (Female)]

To my guys in the club, and ya know ya fly

Put some cash in the air, wave it side to side

ya so beautiful (Boy ya know ya doin it)

And ya shinin' (Shinin' like chrome rims!)



[Cassidy]

To all my chicks thats strippin, makin the cash

Thats beautiful, keep on shakin ya ass

Even though you get naked, and you takin it off

You be rakin in the cake, when they be breakin you off (PUNKS!)

Now where are all my girls in school?, You will lose in this world if ya girl a fool

You need brain in ya life, some change in ya life, some cognac and champagne in ya life

Or you might need a working lady

You go girl!, twist and twirl twerk it baby (LADIES!)

We all gone shine tonight, get blind and have a good time tonight, tonight!



[Chorus]

To my supa fly girls, all around the world

Shake ya ass in the club, make it twist and twirl

ya so beautiful (Girl Ya so Beautiful!)

And ya shinin' (Shinin' like lipstick!)



[Jazze Pha + (Female)]

To my guys in the club, and ya know ya fly

Put some cash in the air, wave it side to side

ya so beautiful (Boy ya know ya doin it)

And ya shinin' (Shinin' like chrome rims!)



[Cassidy]

Its full surface, betta notice the name

You can't help but to notice the chain, Ching! Ching! (Bling Bling)

In my fist it bling, I just gave a chick cold sore when she kissed the ring, sing

I got girls all around the world, Dog i'll hit i'll get around ya girl

Don't take it personal though

'Cause i'll look good, and im good person to know

So Pop ya bottles pop ya E's, and I got the dutches got the trees

The kid, get his jig on bumpin and grindin'

And I hit the hotel, with a slut and a condom



[Chorus]

To my supa fly girls, all around the world

Shake ya ass in the club, make it twist and twirl

ya so beautiful (Girl Ya so Beautiful!) (Come on ya'll)

And ya shinin' (Shinin' like lipstick!)



[Jazze Pha + (Female)]

To my guys in the club, and ya know ya fly

Put some cash in the air, wave it side to side

ya so beautiful (Boy ya know ya doin it)

And ya shinin' (Shinin' like chrome rims!)

ANTI-FLAG LYRICS - Sold As Freedom

"Sold As Freedom"



You want to save the world?

I can tell you what to do!

You want to end terror?

This solution is for you!

Answer the call up join the proud the few.

Pull on the trigger with your heart and soul

Cause war is peace now we know.



Fight fire with fire!

Douse violent flames with gasoline

Fight fire with fire!

Spite your foe with an all out holocaust!

Fight fire with fire!

Pour gasoline on the world inferno,

Burn it so hot that the world incinerates

when they're all dead we'll have no issues to resolve.



To end terror it takes a special skill

kill, kill, kill?

Til there's nothing left to kill!!

Don't question orders -

do your job and move.

It's a 9 to 5 and 5 to 9

to makes sure no one's left alive



Fight fire with fire!

Douse violent flames with gasoline

Fight fire with fire!

Spite your foe with an all out holocaust!

Fight fire with fire!

Pour gasoline on the world inferno,

Burn it so hot that the world incinerates

when they're all dead we'll have no issues to resolve.



Join now! Don't wait! Make death, Your date!!!

Salute and fight! Fight for the wealth

of the few! wrapped in a flag and sold to you.

Sold as Freedom it's up to you to see through lies

by those who've led us to endless world strife.

What this world needs is something new!

What this world needs right now is you!

Any dumbfuck can murder kill, kill, kill!!!

JASON ALDEAN LYRICS - Amarillo Sky

"Amarillo Sky"



He gets up before the dawn;

Packs a lunch an' a thermos full of coffee.

It's another day in the dusty haze;

Those burnin' rays are wearin' down his body.

The diesels worth the price of gold;

It's the cheapest grain he's ever sold,

But he's still holdin' on.



He just takes the tractor another round,

An' pulls the plow across the ground,

And sends up another prayer.

He says: "Lord, I never complain, I never ask: 'Why?'

"Please don't let my dreams run dry,

"Underneath, underneath this Amarillo Sky."



That hail storm back in '83,

Sure did take a toll on his family.

But he stayed strong and carried on,

Just like his Dad and Granddad did before him.

On his knees every night,

He prays: "Please let my crops and children grow,"

'Cause that's all he's ever known.



He just takes the tractor another round,

An' pulls the plow across the ground,

And sends up another prayer.

He says: "Lord, I never complain, I never ask: 'Why?'

"Please don't let my dreams run dry,

"Underneath, underneath this Amarillo Sky."



[Instrumental Break]



An' he takes the tractor another round. (Another round.)

Another round. (Another round.)

Another round.

An' he takes the tractor another round, another round.

He says: "I never complain, I never ask: 'Why?'

"Please don't let my dreams run dry,

"Underneath, underneath this Amarillo Sky.

"Underneath this Amarillo Sky."