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Par manulelyonnais le 31 Mai 2009 à 12:03
(2009 / Elvis Perkins In Dearland)
Sweep up, little sweeper boy
It's you who's got the wig on here
Sweep up, little sweeper boy, sweep up
Yellow is the color of my true love's crossbow
Yellow is the color of the sun
And black is the color of
A strangled rainbow
That's the color of my loss
Black is the color of my true love's arrow
That's the color of human blood
You got a shot of shampoo
Though it was made thirty years ago
You got a shot of shampoo
Though you were made twenty years ago
Speak up, little sweeper boy
They are hard of hearing
Anything that anyone has to say
O they say
Yellow is the color of my true love's crossbow
Yellow is the color of the sun
Black is the color of
A strangled rainbow
The color of my loss
And black is the color of my true love's arrow
That's the color of my blood
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Par manulelyonnais le 31 Mai 2009 à 11:44
(2009 / The Spirit Of Apollo)
KANYE WEST:
I'm known for running my mouth
I will not be accountable for what comes out, uh
I dunno, I might have said it
I was kinda gone and light-head
And my jacket kinda fresh, bright red
And as usual, my pants tight-threaded
It seem like everybody dress tight now
And I just want my credit
Don't get it, twist it, or dread it
I am the king and will not be headed
To the morgue no time soon, brethren
Being broke made my head hurt
So I need the bread or an Excedrin
That'll only get my engine revving
While y'all on 10, I'm on 11
I'ma make the news be on at 7
Matter fact, I'm on this very second
I'm in first and y'all in second
And this verse only add to the freshness
Call to the club, tell them add to the guest list
What you think? Way more bitches?
I can never be too big for my britches
Y'all motherfuckers know who this is
I'm gifted
Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas
LYKKE LI & SANTOGOLD:
A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
Whatever comes, I write it down
So knock me out and shoot me down
With mics in hand, we'll stand against the test of time
SANTOGOLD:
You don't know mine
Like I said a thousand times
I gotta stay ahead
Know what I'm fighting for
I'll leave you to your car
Never seen my kind before
And you're all so thick-headed
Apollo and I know I let it
Part of me won't let me quit
Won't let me to not say shit
So which day to before
With half these bills I can't afford it
Try to hold it in but it make me sick
So I spit it out, say the hell with it
I dream it and I build it all
Waking up for when you call
LYKKE LI & SANTOGOLD:
A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
Whatever comes, I write it down
So knock me out and shoot me down
With mics in hand, we'll stand against the test of time
A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
Whatever comes, I write it down
So knock me out and shoot me down
With mics in hand, we'll stand against the
A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
Whatever comes, I write it down
So knock me out and shoot me down
With mics in hand, we'll stand against the test of time
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Par manulelyonnais le 30 Mai 2009 à 20:24
(2009 / Revolver)
Get around town gentlemenIt's the bodies count down, the body counts dowGet around town gentlemenIt's the bodies count down, the body count down.We need someone, we need someoneTo go to jail for us, to go to jail for usWe need someone, we need someoneTo go to jail for us, to go to jail for us.Get around town gentlemenIt's the bodies count down, the body counts dowGet around town gentlemenIt's the bodies count down, the body count down.You won't go home, you won't come backYou'll go to jail for us, you'll go to jail for usYou won't go home, you won't come backYou'll go to jail for us, you'll go to jail for us.Get around town gentlemenIt's the bodies count down, the body counts dowGet around town gentlemenIt's the bodies count down, the body count down.Such a drama, such a warA Tv jail for us, a Tv jail for usSuch a drama, such a warA Tv jail for us, a Tv jail for us.Get around town gentlemenIt's the bodies count down, the body counts dowGet around town gentlemenIt's the bodies count down, the body count down.Police on the old place and camera lenseYou'll go to jail for us, Tv jail for usPolice on the old place and camera lenseYou'll go to jail for us, Tv jail for us.Get around town gentlemenIt's the bodies count down, the body counts dowGet around town gentlemenIt's the bodies count down, the body count down
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Par manulelyonnais le 30 Mai 2009 à 18:42
(2009 / Prospekt's March EP)
Smoke is rising from the houses
People burying their dead
I ask somebody what the time is
But time doesn't matter to them yet
People talking without speaking
Trying to take what they can get
I ask you if you remember
Prospekt, how could I forget?
Drums, here it comes
Don't you wish that life can be as simple
As fish swimming round in a barrel?
When you've got the gun
Oh when I run, here it comes
We're just two little figures in a soup bowl
Trying to get to any kind of control
But I wasn't one
Now here I lie on my own in a separate sky
Here I lie on my own in a separate sky
I don't wanna die on my own here tonight
But here I lie on my own in a separate sky
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Par manulelyonnais le 25 Mai 2009 à 22:14
(2000 / Justin Timberlake feat. 50 Cent Cover)
She work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin'
Look at the way she shakin'
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin' for her,
Go crazy face it
She's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop
She always ready, when you want it she want it
Like a nympho, the info
I show you where to meet her
On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want
Baby tt's a new age,
You like my new craze
Let's get together
Maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy,
Spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here,
You got me saying
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology,
Why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front-- of me
In her fantasy, there's plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin',
Sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch till the club close
What should I do, on all fours
Now that that shit should be against the law
Different style, different move,
Damn I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about,
All the things I'd do to you
Let's get it poppin' shorty
We can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen
Baby it's a new age,
You like my new craze
Let's get together
Maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy,
Spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology,
Why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me
Ooh she wants it, Ooh she wants it
Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her
She wants it, Hmm she wants it
Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her
I got to give it to her
Baby it's a new age,
You like my new craze
Let's get together
Maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy,
Spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
Why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me
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