OOh there’s somethin’ bout the skylight tonight
Something that makes me know everythin’s gon’ be alright
There’s somethin’ in the way that the stars align
There’s not a single moment Imma pass by
The hour’s now
The base is loud
The disco lights
Shinin’ through the crowd
We’re holdin’ time in our hands and it stops when we say
We say
And we ain’t stoppin’ ’til the morning light
We gotta hold back the sun, don’t let it come
Ain’t stoppin’ for no one
The night is young
Don’t let them turn on the lights
Let us decide when they play that last song
The night is done
When we break the dawn
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Posted on 20 May '08 by feilfer, under Hip Hop, Ingles, Musica, R&B. No Comments.
Chores
I got a bunch of dollars
I can spend them on her
Cause she can be my lady,
She can be my lover
Call me on the late night,
Get right he aint acting right
Every super woman needs a super man
Here I am
Verse 1
Sight seeing we might be in the
Codra port or that new white BM
Home from FAMU with a gorgeous face,
Next semester she transfer to Florida state
Cooking like home-etch for financial aid.
I highly doubt she has problems with financial aid .
Remember mean time my finance is straight
I even open up the doors to the panantial states Boss
She used to fight with her moms,
Till I sat em both down
Now she’s tight with her moms (what?)
Yeah I put the ice on her arm,
Now she know she getting sliced
Spending nights in Milan (yeah)
We still blow weed together,
Cheated on her but we still gone be together
With the house on the water hit the beach whenever
She’s from the north and still can’t believe there whether Boss
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Posted on 20 May '08 by feilfer, under Hip Hop, Ingles, Musica, Rap. No Comments.
I try to make it through my life
In my way
There’s you
I try to make it through these lies
That’s all I do
Just don’t deny it
Just don’t deny it
And deal with it
Yeah deal with it
You tried to break me
You wanna break me
Bit by bit
That’s just part of it
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Posted on 20 May '08 by feilfer, under Ingles, Musica, Rock. No Comments.
Caminando, se me va la vida, caminando
tú no estás y voy pensando
que no llevo rumbo caminando.
Caminando, voy buscando pistas, caminando
tú no estás y voy contando
cuántos años llevo caminando (y no me detendré).
Voy andando, con las mismas piedras tropezando,
veinte veces voy contando
la distancia y sigo caminando.
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Posted on 20 May '08 by feilfer, under Español, Latinos, Musica, Pop. No Comments.
Quien fue el tonto de la idea
quien te dijo que al amor
hay que dejarlo ir
para que vuelva
te aseguro esa persona
nunca a estado enamorado
como yo lo estoy de ti
ahora
imaginate si esto
de perderte es un desastre
que aun no te has ido y ya estoy
con el alma hecha pedazos
aferrandome a la vida
entre tus brazos
No te vayas
si tu cruzas esa puerta
me vas a matar de pena mira
no lo hagas
espera
solo espera un poco mas
no te vayas
te lo pido de rodiilas
en nombre de este amor mi vida
no lo hagas
aguarda una vez mas
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Posted on 20 May '08 by feilfer, under Español, Latinos, Musica, Salsa. 1 Comment.
Ya tú sabes, esto es lo nuevo
Tomasito el heredero y dj pana
Dj garden
Y yo soñé con que me tengas desde que te vi
(Desde que te vi)
Quiero besarte
(Quiero besarte)
al mismo cielo llevarte y que seas para mi
Y yo soñé con que me tengas desde que te vi
(Desde que te vi)
Quiero besarte
(Quiero besarte)
al mismo cielo llevarte y que seas para mi
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Was a long and dark December
From the rooftops I remember
There was snow
White snow
Clearly I remember
From the windows they were watching
While we froze
Down below
When the future’s architectured
By a carnival of idiots on show
You’d better lie low
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I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine.
I got a love, and I know that it’s all mine.
Oh.
Do what you want, but you’re never gonna break me.
Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me.
No.
I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine.
I got a love, and I know that it’s all mine.
Oh.
Wish that you could but you an’t gonna own me.
Do any thing you want you cant slow me.
now No.
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Posted on 18 May '08 by feilfer, under Ingles, Musica, Pop. No Comments.
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
I am a new breed of doll
Psycho baby doll gone wrong
Tool belt with a lollipop
Curling iron, Kalashnikov
I am a new breed of doll
Fighting for a brave new world
Gas mask and a magic wand
Bulldozer and tutu on
Load up, load up
March to the future
Lipstick, I might kill ya or kiss ya
Baby doll gone wrong
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Posted on 18 May '08 by feilfer, under Ingles, Musica, Pop. No Comments.
