Sunday, February 22, 2009

KAT TUN - ONE DROP Music Video and Lyrics

KAT TUN - ONE DROP Music Video and Lyrics
KAT TUN - ONE DROP

Love, dream, eternity, hope and… Bye-bye
Bye-bye kodoku na hibi yo
Bye-bye tooku sugita hi yo
Mamoritai hitoshizuku
Only lonely your tear drop
Tsumetai EYE de kimi wo mitsumeta ne
Mune no hitoshizuku ja namida sotto nagareteru
Ushinau toki made kizukenai yasashisa
Kono me ni utsuru yo
Bye-bye karanda ito wo
Bye-bye kako no kanashimi wo
Sabishisa donna chiisana kizu ni mo namida no wake
Bye-bye kodoku na hibi yo
Bye-bye tooku sugita hi yo
Mamoritai hitoshizuku
Only lonely your tear drop
Toki no itazura furimawasareta ne
Nokoru kotoba sae zutto kimi wo mayowaseta
Akiramete ii yo tsuyogaranakute ii
Kimi no sei ja nai
Bye-bye motsureta ito wo
Bye-bye kako no ayamachi wo
Yurushite donna chiisana kyou ni eien no kibou
Bye-bye hitori no hibi yo
Bye-bye hibi no yuuutsu yo
Taisetsu na hitoshizuku
Only lonely your tear drop
Ueta karada no kono mannaka wo
Hitosuji ni kakeru kimi no nioi
Sono yume wo sono namida de kesenu omoi wo
Yurenagara mayoinagara mada shinjitsuzukeru
Bye-bye karanda ito wo
Bye-bye kako no kanashimi wo
Sabishisa donna chiisana kizu ni mo namida no wake
Bye-bye kodoku na hibi yo
Bye-bye tooku sugita hi yo
Mamoritai hitoshizuku
Only lonely your tear drop
TRANSLATION
Love, dream, eternity, hope and… Bye-bye
Bye-bye, days of solitude
Bye-bye, days long gone
I want to protect that one drop
Only lonely your tear drop
I looked at you with cold eyes
In the one drop of your heart, tears are softly falling
In these eyes are reflected
A kindness that I’d never noticed until I’d lost it
Bye-bye, entwining thread
Bye-bye, sadness of the past
Loneliness, even the tiniest wound is a reason for tears
Bye-bye, days of solitude
Bye-bye, days long gone
I want to protect that one drop
Only lonely your tear drop
We were shaken around in a prank played on us by time
Even the words left behind always made you hesitate
It’s okay to give up, it’s okay to drop the strong facade
It’s not your fault
Bye-bye, tangled thread
Bye-bye, mistakes of the past
Forgive me, even in the tiniest today there is hope for eternity
Bye-bye, lonely days
Bye-bye, the melancholy of those days
That one important drop
Only lonely your tear drop
Right in the center of this starved body
Only your scent is suspended
Whilst swaying, whilst hesitating, I still continue to believe
In that dream, and the indelible feelings in those tears
credits to:saladesu@LJ
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Tuesday, February 17, 2009

What is In It For Me - Amy Diamond Music Video and Lyrics

What is In It For Me - Amy Diamond Music Video and Lyrics
What is In It For Me - Amy Diamond

Ah ah ah ah
Okej

It's so confusing
You sure been messing with my mind, eh eh eh eh yeah
You cut me loose and
Suddenly we're doing fine
I'm not a perfect little girl
But I should get what I deserve
And I refuse to be your mother
So tell me

What's in it for me - I really gotta know
What's in it for me - this ain't a one man show
In my life you come and you go
Ain't happy about it - so I gotta know
What's in it - what's in it for me

(What's in it - what's in it)
Yey
(What's in it - what's in it)
Aao

Please understand me
Your games ain't working anymore, ain't working anymore
You can't have this candy
And keep one foot outside the door, noo
And how you only come around
When your life is upside down
And I'm about to blow your cover
So tell me

What's in it for me - I really gotta know
What's in it for me - this ain't a one man show
In my life you come and you go
Ain't happy about it - so I gotta know
What's in it - what's in it for me

(What's in it - what's in it
What's in it - what's in it)

I got no time for a hit and run
I need more than a little fun
Cause I only play for keeps
I gotta know what's it all about
Go ahead and spit it out
Say what's in it for me
What's in it for me

Aah
Hang on

Yeah
(What's in it - what's in it)
Ohoh
I really gotta know, oh
(What's in it - what's in it)
Yey, this ain't no one man show
In my life you come and you go
Ain't happy about it - so I gotta know

What's in it for me - I really gotta know (oh)
What's in it for me - this ain't a one man show
In my life you come and you go
Ain't happy about it - so I gotta know
What's in it - what's in it for me

(What's in it - what's in it)
Oh
What's in it - what's in it for me
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Kanye West - Heartless Music Video and Lyrics

Kanye West - Heartless Music Video and Lyrics
Kanye West - Heartless

[Chorus]
In the night, I hear 'em talk,
the coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul to a woman so heartless...
How could you be so heartless?
Oh... How could you be so heartless?

[Verse 1]
How could you be so, cold as the winter wind when it breeze, yo
Just remember that you talkin' to me though
You need to watch the way you talkin' to me, yo
I mean after all the things that we've been through
I mean after all the things we got into
Hey yo, I know of some things that you ain't told me
Hey yo, I did some things but that's the old me
And now you wanna get me back and you gon' show me
So you walk around like you don't know me
You got a new friend, well I got homies
But in the end it's still so lonely

[Chorus]
In the night, I hear 'em talk,
the coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul to a woman so heartless...
How could you be so heartless?
Oh... How could you be so heartless?

[Verse 2]
How could you be so Dr. Evil, you bringin' out a side of me that I dont know...
I decided we weren't gon' speak so
Why we up 3 A.M. on the phone
Why does she be so mad at me fo'
Homie I dont know, she's hot and cold
I won't stop, won't mess my groove up
'Cause I already know how this thing go
You run and tell your friends that you're leaving me
They say that they don't see what you see in me
You wait a couple months then you gon' see
You'll never find nobody better than me

[Chorus]
In the night, I hear 'em talk,
the coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul to a woman so heartless...
How could you be so heartless?
Oh... How could you be so heartless?

[Verse 3]
Talkin', talkin', talkin', talk
Baby let's just knock it off
They don't know what we been through
They don't know 'bout me and you
So I got something new to see
And you just gon' keep hatin' me
And we just gon' be enemies
I know you can't believe
I could just leave it wrong
And you can't make it right
I'm gon' take off tonight
Into the night....

[Chorus]
In the night, I hear 'em talk,
the coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul to a woman so heartless...
How could you be so heartless?
Oh... How could you be so heartless?
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Saturday, February 14, 2009

Tonight - Fm Static Music Video and Lyrics

Tonight - Fm Static Music Video and Lyrics
Tonight - Fm Static

I remember the times we spent together
On those drives
We had a million questions
All about our lives
And when we got to New York
Everything felt right
I wish you were here with me
Tonight

I remember the days we spent together
Were not enough
And it used to feel like dreamin'
Except we always woke up
Never thought not having you
Here now would hurt so much

Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up
I need your loving hands to come and pick me up
And every night I miss you
I can just look up
And know the stars are
Holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight

I remember the time you told me about when you were eight
And all those things you said that night that just couldn't wait
I remember the car you were last seen in
And the games we would play
All the times we spilled our coffees
And stayed out way too late
I remember the time you SAT AND told me about your Jesus
And how not to look back even if no one believes us
When it hurt so bad sometimes
Not having you here...

I say,
"Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up
I need your loving hands to come and pick me up
And every night I miss you
I can just look up
And know the stars are
Holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight"

I say,
"Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up
I need your loving hands to come and pick me up
And every night I miss you
I can just look up
And know the stars are
Holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight
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Friday, February 13, 2009

Soulja Boy - Turn My Swag Music Video and Lyrics

Soulja Boy - Turn My Swag Music Video and Lyrics
Soulja Boy - Turn My Swag

Hopped Up Out The Bed
Turn My Swagg On
Took A Look In The Mirror
Said Wat's Up
Yeaaaa Im Getting Money Oh X2

Turn My Swagg On
It's My Time To Turn It Up Yeaa Yea
I Put My Team On
Did My Theme Song
Now It's Time To Turn It Up Yeaa Yea

I Got A Question Why They Hatin On Me X2
I Aint Did Nothing To 'Em
But Count This Money
And Put My Team On
And Now My Hold Click Stunny
Boy wat's Up Yea X2
When I Was Nine Years Old
I Put It In My Head
I'Ma Die For This Gold

Soulja Boy Tell 'Em Boy Whats Up

Hopped Up Out The Bed
Turn My Swagg On
Took A Look In The Mirror
Said Wat's Up
Yeaaaa Im Getting Money Oh X2

I'm Back Again
I Know A Lot Of Y'all
Thought I Wasn't Coming Back
Yeaaa Yeaa
I Had To Prove 'Em Wrong
Got Back In The Studio
Came Up Wit Another Hit
Yeaaa Yeaa
I Told The World My Story
The World Where I'M From

SouljaBoyXL.com
Boy What's Up

Now Everytime U Hear Me Spit
Everytime U Hear Me Rhyme
Everytime U See Me In Yo
State R Town Say Wat's
Yeaaa Yea

SouljaBoy Tell 'Em

Hopped Up Out The Bed
Turn My Swagg On
Took A Look In The Mirror
Said Wat's Up
Yeaaaa Im Getting Money Oh X2
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Eminem - Crack A Bottle Music Video and Lyrics

Eminem - Crack A Bottle Music Video and Lyrics
Eminem - Crack A Bottle

featuring Dr Dre and 50 Cent

Ooww Ladies and gentlemen
The moment you’ve all been waiting for ..
In this corner : weighing 175 pounds,
with a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders,
the undisputed, most diabolic villain in the world :
Slim Shady!

Chorus : Eminem
So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
Don’t act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto
O-oh o-oh, bitch3s hopping in my Tahoe
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes
Now where’s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there’s so many of them
and there’s really not that many of us.
Ladies love us, my posse’s kicking up dust.
It’s on till the break of dawn
and we’re starting this party from dusk

Ok … let’s go

Eminem
Back wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
Fix your mugs, you’ll just be another one bit the dust
Just one of my mothers sons who got thrown under the bus
Kiss my butt. Lick the fumunda cheese from under my nuts
It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks
Its a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed.
Bitch3s lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut.
Fist the cup. The lady gave her eighty some paper cut.
Now picture us. Its ridiculous you curse at the thought
Cuz when I spit the verse the sh-t
gets worse then worcestershire sauce
If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time
Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes
Its elementary. The elephants have entered the room.
I venture to say we're the center of attention its true
Not to mention back with a vengeance so here’s the signal
Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio’s back on you hoes.

Chorus : Eminem
So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.
Don’t act like a snobby model.
You just hit the lotto.
O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe .
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes
Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there’s so many of them
and there’s really not that many of us.
Ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust.
Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk.

Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

Dr Dre
They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my!
You ain’t got to tell me why you’re sick cuz I know why.
I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre.
I’m an itch that they cant scratch, they sick of me.
But hey, what else can I say? I love LA.
Cuz over and above all, its just another day
And this one begins where the last one ends.
Pick up where we left off and get smashed again.
I’ll be dammed, just f*cked around and crashed my Benz.
Driving around with a smashed front end
Lets cash that one in.
Grab another one from out the stable
The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado
The hell if I know.
Do I want leather seats or vinyl?
Decisions, decisions
Garage looks like Precision Collision.
Or Maaco beats quake like Waco
Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though

Chorus : Eminem
So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.
Don’t act like a snobby model .
You just hit the lotto.
O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe .
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes
Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there’s so many of them
and there’s really not that many of us.
Ladies love us,my posses kicking up dust.
Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk.

And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent

50 Cent
It’s bottle after bottle
The money ain’t a thang when you party with me
Its what we into its simple
We ball out of control like you wouldn’t believe
I’m the napalm the bomb the don i’m King Kong
Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on
I’m so calm through Vietnam ring the alarm
Bring the shaun dawn burn marajauan do what you want
Nigga on and on till the break of what
Get the paper man i’m caking you know i don’t give a f*ck
I spend it like it don’t mean nothing
Blow it like its supposed to be blown
Motherf*cker i’m grown
I stunt i style i flash the sh-t
I gets what the f*ck i want so what I trick
Fat ass burgundy bags classy sh-t Jimmy Cho shoes
I say move a bitch move

Chorus : Eminem
So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.
Don’t act like a snobby model .
You just hit the lotto.
O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe .
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes
Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there’s so many of them
and there’s really not that many of us.
Ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust.
Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk
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Akon - I'm So Paid Music Video and Lyrics

Akon - I'm So Paid Music Video and Lyrics
Akon - I'm So Paid

Ft. Lil Wayne & Young Jeezy

[Akon]
Rubbin' on those Italian tittes
Them Konvict jeans on
Ay yo Weezy you ready
Yea
Konvict (Konvict)

[Chorus]
I get it in til the sun rise
Doin 90 and a 65
Windows rolled down screamin out
Paid paid paid I'm I'm so paid
Number one hustler gettin' money
Why you wanna count my money
Atttude without no monney
I'm a hustler don't need
Nahn one of y'all see
I'm so horny

See police on the crooked I shot them
Doin a 100 round per minute on Interstate ninety-five
My shot leanin, blastin that do or die
Pushin that motherfuckin wood
Cuz we certified
Got a system that'll beat
And knock your wall off
Got a pump satin under my seat, the sawed-off
Got a bunch of goons
Hope they never call off
And my snipers sittin on the roof
Already saw y'all
Ain't too much to put a strain on me
That's the reason why
I have to put the blame on me
Rather have them dolla' bills rain on me
Than to let them haters come and make a Name off me
That's why

[Chorus]
I get it in til the sun rise
Doin' 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screamin out
Ay ay ay I'm I'm so paid
Number one hustler gettin' money
Why you wanna count a nigga money
I'm a hustler don't need
Nahn one of y'all see
I'm so paid

[Young Jeezy]
She said Young,
Why yo voice so hoarse?
I just sound like money
Baby I should've been a Porche
Paint lookin like a suga free RedBull
I'm So Paid
You know I keep a pocket full
And that's before the taxes
I took my whole gross net
And hid it under my matress
I use to get bored and count money for practice
Paper therapy we let the money relax us
Gold Chains round my neck
Just like Michael Phelps
I made a killin in the water, killin with the water
Against all odds and I will not stop
They try to keep me on bottom
But I perfer the top
And my project chick I moved her next to Joc
She said the house was too small I moved her next to Block
So baby get your ass up I need an extra block
I told her do the speed limit no extra stops
And that's why

I'm the boss it only takes 1 call
Ror a driver to hit you up
And drop you off that's all
Guess what
I won't be takin that fall
Homie I got cake
That's what I'm payin them for
Haha!
Ain't that funny
Cuz niggas they want war
But ain't got money
Cuz I seen them all talk
Until they start gunnin
Quicker than Usain Bolt
The fastest thang runnin

Yea
Akon Weezy
Block oil holdin down Jersey
Devon makin sure we gettin it up front
My lil brother Boo got that vision baby

[Chorus]
I get it in til the sun rise
Doin' 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screamin out
Ay ay ay I'm I'm so paid
Number one hustler gettin' money
Why you wanna count a nigga money
I'm a hustler don't need
Nahn one of y'all see
I'm so paid

[Lil Wayne]
I am, big money Weezy
White wife beater with the Sig underneath it
How do I feel, Bitch I feel undefeated
Snap my fingers
Disappear from the precinct
Yeah
I'm ballin we ball out
Ball till we fall until the ball bounce
I send some niggas with guns at y'all house
Only to find out you live in a doll house
Damn
But I thought you was tough don't
We carry choppers on our necks
Call it cut throat
We, bury powers on the set
That they come from
We, no magic turn
We, smoke the gun smoke
We, ball first when we ride
You, in a hearse when you ride
Ay
I put my shoes on baby
And I'm holding down Young Mula baby
That's why

[Chorus]
I get it in til the sun rise
Doin' 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screamin out
Ay ay ay I'm I'm so paid
Number one hustler gettin' money
Why you wanna count a nigga money
I'm a hustler don't need
Nahn one of y'all see
I'm so paid
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