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Xonia feat Deepcentral – My Beautiful One

Posted on01. Aug, 2010 by admin.

I could always see the love inside you’re eyes
[ alright, alright, alright ]
I would feel so beautiful held in you’re arms
[ alright, alright, alright ]
But it’s time to live without you
‘Cause I lost the love I had for you
I would feel so beautiful wraped in you’re arms
[ alright, alright, alright ]

Ref:

My beautiful one it’s time to go
My beautifull one it mades me so…
Nothing hurts me hader
I said..nothin’ hurts me harder..nothin’

My beautiful one it’s time to go
My beautifull one it mades me so…
Nothing hurts me hader
I said..nothin’ hurts me harder..nothin’

I could always see the love inside you’re eyes
[ alright, alright, alright ]
I would feel so beautiful held in you’re arms
[ alright, alright, alright ]
But it’s time to live without you
cause I lost the love I had for you
Versuri Xonia feat Deepcentral – My beautiful one
de pe http://www.versuri.ro
i would feel so beautiful wraped in you’re arms
[ alright, alright, alright ]

My beautiful one it’s time to go
My beautifull one it mades me so…
Nothing hurts me hader
I said..nothin’ hurts me harder..nothin’

My beautiful one it’s time to go
My beautifull one it mades me so…
Nothing hurts me hader
I said..nothin’ hurts me harder..nothin’

My beautiful one
My beautiful one
My beautiful one
My beautiful one
My beautiful one
My beautiful one

My beautiful one it’s time to go
My beautifull one it mades me so…
Nothing hurts me hader
I said..nothin’ hurts me harder..nothin’

My beautiful one it’s time to go
My beautifull one it mades me so…
Nothing hurts me hader
I said..nothin’ hurts me harder..nothin’ my beautïful one

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Chris Mayer & Connect-R – Still

Posted on01. Aug, 2010 by admin.

Oh oh oh … we still hot like fire
Oh oh oh … we still climbing higher
Oh oh oh … until we desire
We never go tired
Connect-R and Mayer

Oh oh oh, we still hot like fire
Oh oh oh, we still climbing higher
Oh oh oh, until we desire
We never go tired
Connect-R and Mayer

Oh oh oh, we still hot like fire
Oh oh oh, we still climbing higher
Oh oh oh, until we desire
We never go tired
Connect-R and Mayer

All this is tragic, hm
Oh no, it’s magic, hm
We still got love for the music, it’s logic …
We know you’re gelous
Cuz with the real us
But come on fellas
Your girls want to bounce us

So let the music carry you right on my way
If you think you can stop, now you gonna press play
Cuz we fire the sun, you’re just night on my daay
So let me hear you say

Oh oh oh, we still hot like fire
Oh oh oh, we still climbing higher
Oh oh oh, until we desire
We never go tired
Connect-R and Mayer

Oh oh oh, we still hot like fire
Versuri Chris Mayer feat Connect-r – Still
de pe http://www.versuri.ro
Oh oh oh, we still climbing higher
Oh oh oh, until we desire
We never go tired
Connect-R and Mayer

All this is tragic, hm
Oh no, it’s magic, hm
We still got love for the music, it’s logic
We know you’re gelous
Cuz with the real us
But come on fellas
Your girls want to bounce us

So let the music carry you right on my way
If you think you can stop, now you gonna press play
Cuz we fire the sun, you’re just night on my daay
So let me hear you say:

Stand up!
Stand up!
Stand up!
Stand up!
Stand up!
Stand up!
Stand up!
Turn it up!

Oh oh oh, we still hot like fire
Oh oh oh, we still climbing higher
Oh oh oh, until we desire
We never go tired
Connect-R and Mayer

Ha! Ha! Ha! Hey yo! Ha! Hmm
Hey, this become lovers,
Coz music is just us,
And when there’s no justice,
Don’t worry … is just us,
Connect-R and Mayer
Rappin’On Productïoon

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Rihanna – Rude Boy

Posted on30. Jul, 2010 by admin.

Come here
Rude boy, boy
Can you get it up
Come here
Rude boy, boy
Is you big enough
Take it, take it
Baby, baby
Take it, take it
Love me
Love me x2

Tonight Im a let you be the captain
Tonight Im a let you do your thing, yeah
Tonight Im a let you be a rider
Giddy up Giddy up Giddy up

Tonight Im a let it be fire
Tonight Im a let you take me higher
Tonight baby we can get it on
Yeah we can get it on
Yeah

Do you like it boy
I wa-wa-want
What you wa-wa-want
Give it to me baby
Like boom, boom, boom
What I wa-wa-want
Is what you wa-wa-want
Na, na Ah, ah

Come here
Rude boy, boy
Can you get it up
Come here
Rude boy, boy
Is you big enough
Take it, take it
Baby, baby
Take it, take it
Love me
Love me x2

Tonight Im a give it to you harder
Tonight Im a turn your body out
Relax
Let me do it
How I wanna
If you got it
I need it
And Im a put it down

Buckle up
Im a give it to you stronger
Hands up
We can go a little longer
Tonight Im a get a little Crazy
Get a little crazy
Baby

Do you like it boy
I wa-wa-want
What you wa-wa-want
Give it to me baby

Like boom, boom, boom
What I wa-wa-want
Is what you wa-wa-want
Na, na Ah, ah

Come here
Rude boy, boy
Can you get it up
Come here
Rude boy, boy
Is you big enough
Take it, take it
Baby, baby
Take it, take it
Love me
Love me x2

I like the way you touch me there
I like the way you pull my hair
Baby, fight
Dont feel it
I aint faking
No, no

I like when you tell me kiss it there
I like when you tell me move it there

So giddy up
Time to giddy up
You say youre a rude boy
Show me what you got Now

Come here right now

Take it, take it
Baby, baby
Take it, take it
Love me
Love me

Come here
Rude boy, boy
Can you get it up
Come here
Rude boy, boy
Is you big enough
Take it, take it
Baby, baby
Take it, take it
Love me
Love me x2

Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me

Take it, take it
Baby, baby
Take it, take it
Love me
Love me

Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me

Take it, take it
Baby, baby
Take it, take &ïuml;t
Love me
Love me

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Tony Yayo Ft. 50 Cent – Pass The Patron Lyrics N Video

Posted on21. May, 2010 by admin.

(Oh, shit! What up Chino Dolla?)
New Joc City, (Here it is, Block..?..)
But right now, you ’bout to witness a nigga gon? of dat patron. (Hu-huh, alright).
I?m talkin? ’bout 7 shots (7 shots? whooo-hoo, shit?! Boyz in da hood).
The next ’round on you nigga, (Alright) hah-hah.
Now what I want ya?ll to do? (Whatcha want me to do?).
Take that shit to the muthafuckin? head. Let?s go?

[Chorus]
This ballers zone, J?s on my feet
Im on dat Patron, so get like me [X2]

Er-er?body love me, boss so fly,
Niggas throw dey deuces er?time I ride by [X2]

[?]
C?mon, me tell me what it do, I do it for the ‘A?.
When the top drop, rock the platinum Cardier.
Got that Microsoft, so they call me Bill Gates.
Ice links around my neck, lookin? like I build gates.
I?m Mista Amoco, yea I got the pumps.
Pockets on swoll, lookin? like they got the mumps.
Im ’bout my change, gotta get the riches.
From the look of thangs ya?ll gettin? J.C. pennies.
Pass dat Patron, the limes? right der. Rock with it, lean with in my nik?er.
Wink my eye at cha bitch, now wishing now she could touch.
See the J?s on my feet and she love the diamond cuts.
Fresh to death, everyday, like I jumped up outta caskets.
Ask Chino Dolla about that dope boi magic.
Connected like apartments, keep one in the cartridge.
Chevy seats ostrich, name in the carpet.

[Chorus]

[Yung Joc]
I mix Patron and ever glow, I call it antifreeze.
Take one sip a drop off to her knees.
Mista V.I.P, get like me. Ice piece on white beat?, I call it Iced-t.
Cush by the seven?s I call it Mike Vic. She call me officer I hit her with my nightstick.
My swag so mean, anger management.
You call it what you want, I?m on some mo? eleven shit.
These niggas wanna hate, godammit we can handle it.
Mad ’cause I got juice, call me Tropicana bitch.
Joc feel good. Joc buy the bar. Catch me in the hood pimp, rollin? on a ‘gar.
I plead to the Judge, I?m guilty of the charge.
Imma balla-holic, can?t help it Imma star.
You see the yellow ice, you holla ?Oh my God!?
Tynna guess the price, ?Eh, ’bout thirty large.?

[Chorus]

[?]
Er?body wanna know, how I do my thang?
Yea I get money and I let my nutts hang.
Pull up to curb, cut it to the left.
My rims sittin? tall ’til I a dim the knee-steps.
I just see what I want, then I go get it.
The apple jelly Chevy with peanut butter in it.
So don?t get mad, Pimp keep it cool,
I hang with them goons and the boys keep them tools.
I hustle all day, thas just how I live,
Stackin? them big faces, give ‘em strippers dolla bills.
Check the dictionary for a P.I.M.P,
When you look it up partna, tell me who ya see?
Young G, Young C, yea thas me.
Twenty-eight G?s, on my feet twenty-three?s.

[Chorus (X2)]

Im on dat patron,
So gon on dat Patron, so gon on dat Patron, so get like me.
So gon on dat Patron, so gon on dat Patron, so gon on dat Patron, so get like me.
Get like me, get like me,
So gon on dat Patron, get like me

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