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JAY-Z   99 PROBLEMS

If you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one

[Verse One]
I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics they say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
I'm from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes in ya zapatos
You'd be celebrating the minute you was havin' dough
I'm like f**k critics you can kiss my whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward
I got beef with radio if i don't play they show
They don't play my hits well i don't give a sh*t SO
Rap mags try and use my black ass
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads, f**kers
I don't know what you take me as,
Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from rags to ritches niggas I ain't dumb
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

[Chorus]
99 problems but the bitch aint one
If you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

[Verse Two]
The year's '94 and my trunk is raw
In my rear view mirror is the mother f**kin' law
I got two choices y'all pull over the car or (hmmm)
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the floor
Now I ain't tryin' to see no highway chase with Jake.
Plus i got a few dollars i can fight the case
So I...pull over to the side of the road
I heard "Son do you know why I'm stoppin' you for?"
Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hats real low?
Do I look like a mind reader sir, I don't know
Am I under arrest or should I guess some mo'?
"Well you was doin fifty-five in a fifty-fo' "
"Liscense and registration and step out of the car"
"Are you carryin' a weapon on you I know a lot of you are"
I ain't steppin out of sh*t all my paper's legit
"Well, do you mind if I look round the car a little bit?"
Well my glove compartment is locked so are the trunk in the back
And I know my rights so you gon' need a warrant for that
"Aren't you sharp as a tack, you some type of lawyer or something'?"
"Or somebody important or somethin'?"
Nah, I ain't pass the bar but i know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my sh*t
"We'll see how smart you are when the K9 come"
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

[Chorus]
99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
if you havin girl problems
i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one hit me


99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
if you havin girl problems
i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

[Verse Three]
Now once upon a time not too long ago
A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the sense of havin a pussy
But a pussy havin no God Damn sense, try and push me
I tried to ignore him and talk to the Lord
Pray for him, cause some fools just love to perform
You know the type loud as a motor bike
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
The only thing that's gonna happen is I'ma get to clappin
He and his boys gon be yappin to the captain
And there I go trapped in the kit kat again
Back through the system with the riff raff again
Fiends on the floor scratchin again
Paparatzi's with they cameras snappin them
D.A. tried to give the nigga shaft again
Half-a-mil for bail cause I'm African
All because this fool was harrasin' them
Tryin to play the boy like hes saccarin
But ain't nothin sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
I got 99 problems b, and a bitch ain't one
Hit me

[Chorus X3]

You're crazy for this one Rick
It's your boy

popaj mornarot-parketi

popaj go vidov jas
popaj go vidov jas
plovi po more
plovi po nebo
zaedno so tebe


jas ne sum popaj
jas ne sum mornar
nejkam da plovam po morinja
nejkam ni more
nejkam ni nebo
jas sum toj sto te sonuva


mnogu e ojdena pesnava

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Изменето од ACELERA - 27.Мај.2010 во 19:27

Студена

Во овој шарен ред од солитери
студот по тебе се мери
сите велат, ти си ледена.

А тебе секогаш те гледам сама
шеќерче во вид на дама.
Баш си слатка, но и студена

И гледам секој жив по тебе само се крсти
и баш би сакал да те допре со прсти.
 
Јас не сум тип за авантури, ти ги раѓаш моите бури,
за мене ти знам си медена.
 
А јас сум само тој што на тебе се пали
и јас сум само тој, што во глава ти фали.
Тој поглед се ми значи
ќе ти дарам топла душа,
твоето срце лед што зрачи
ќе се стопи, ќе ме слуша.
И би дарил вишни неба
дај ми место покрај себе
ти си сонот што ми треба
никој не е како тебе.
И ледена и медена, се правиш своја
но, вечерва, ќе посакаш да бидеш моја
И ледена и медена, ти каква да си
верувај ми ќе нема кој, кој да те спаси.(x3)

Во овој шарен ред од солитери
студот по тебе се мери
сите велат, ти си ледена.

А тебе секогаш те гледам сама
шеќерче во вид на дама.
Баш си слатка, но и студена

И гледам секој жив по тебе само се крсти
и баш би сакал да те допре со прсти.
 
Тој поглед се ми значи
ќе ти дарам топла душа,
твоето срце лед што зрачи
ќе се стопи, ќе ме слуша.
И би дарил вишни неба
дај ми место покрај себе
ти си сонот што ми треба
никој не е како тебе.
И ледена и медена, се правиш своја
но, вечерва, ќе посакаш да бидеш моја
И ледена и медена, ти каква да си
верувај ми ќе нема кој, кој да те спаси.
 
А јас сум само тој што на тебе се пали
и јас сум само тој, што во глава ти фали.
Тој поглед се ми значи
ќе ти дарам топла душа,
твоето срце лед што зрачи
ќе се стопи, ќе ме слуша.
И би дарил вишни неба
дај ми место покрај себе
ти си сонот што ми треба
никој не е како тебе.
И ледена и медена, се правиш своја
но, вечерва, ќе посакаш да бидеш моја
И ледена и медена, ти каква да си
верувај ми ќе нема кој, кој да те спаси.(x3)

WHEN THE MUSIC'S OVER - THE DOORS

When the music's over
When the music's over, yeah
When the music's over
Turn out the lights
Turn out the lights
Turn out the lights, yeah

When the music's over
When the music's over
When the music's over
Turn out the lights
Turn out the lights
Turn out the lights

For the music is your special friend
Dance on fire as it intends
Music is your only friend
Until the end
Until the end
Until the end

Cancel my subscription to the Resurrection
Send my credentials to the House of Detention
I got some friends inside

The face in the mirror won't stop
The girl in the window won't drop
A feast of friends
"Alive!" she cried
Waitin' for me
Outside!

Before I sink
Into the big sleep
I want to hear
I want to hear
The scream of the butterfly

Come back, baby
Back into my arm
We're gettin' tired of hangin' around
Waitin' around with our heads to the ground

I hear a very gentle sound
Very near yet very far
Very soft, yeah, very clear
Come today, come today

What have they done to the earth?
What have they done to our fair sister?
Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her
Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn
And tied her with fences and dragged her down

I hear a very gentle sound
With your ear down to the ground
We want the world and we want it...
We want the world and we want it...
Now
Now?
Now!

Persian night, babe
See the light, babe
Save us!
Jesus!
Save us!

So when the music's over
When the music's over, yeah
When the music's over
Turn out the lights
Turn out the lights
Turn out the lights

Well the music is your special friend
Dance on fire as it intends
Music is your only friend
Until the end
Until the end
Until the end!

"Ask For Answers"--> Placebo

Time to pass you to the test. Hanging on my lover's breath.
Always coming second best. Pictures of my lover's chest.
Get through this night, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
Always falling to the floor, softer than it was before.
Dog boy - media whore, it's who the hell you take me for.

Give up this fight, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
These bonds are shackle free, wrapped in lust and lunacy.
Tiny touch of jealousy, these bonds are shackle free.

Get through this night, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free

Get through this, there are no second chances.
This time. To ask the sea for answers.