Natacha Atlas — тексты песен

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Pharoahe Monch f Canibus

• Hell
  

  *modem dialing and connecting* [Pharoahe Monch] F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-follow for now For no formidable fights I`ve been formed to forget For Pharoahe fucks familiar foes first befo` fondlin female MC`s fiercely Focus upon the facts that facts can be fabri...

Foxy Brown f Capone-N-Noreaga

• Broken Silence
  

  [Noreaga] Eww! What the fuck is this? (What is that?) This is outrageous That`s some Mario Brothers shit I come to the studio drunk already That`s how I does it That`s how I does it nigga (It`s nothing!) We got your back Fox Fuck these bullshit niggas ...

Jay-Z and R. Kelly f Devin the Dude

• Pussy
  

  [Devin the Dude] Pussy is a whole different aspect of life Wars don` started from country to country, over they women Pussy, is one of the most powerful thangs in the world And a lot of people don`t understand how powerful pussy is Pussy make niggas, b...

Lil Ramsey (Tommy Wright III)

• Intention to Kill
  

  [Verse 1] Fuck them hoes that`s them boys runnin` they motherfuckin` cap When I jump up out the dark I`m makin` bitches heart collapse And yes it`s a fact I dress in black I won`t be seen I`ll be tippin` through the darkness strapped like Jap and to th...

Natacha Atlas

• Mon amie la rose
  

  On est bien peu de choses Et mon amie la rose Me l`a dit ce matin A l`aurore je suis nee Baptisee de rosee Je me suis epanouie Heureuse et amoureuse Au rayon du soleil Me suis fermee la nuit Me suis reveillee vieille Pourtant j`etais tres bel...

Funk Master Flex f Lady Luck and amp; A

• Rush
  

  [Lady Luck] Uhh, what Lady Luck Def Jam Shutting the game down from the whip To the tunnel You in da club Yo Bang this What ya`ll gonna do when we rush the door Buy out the bar then rush the floor (niggas) Touch ya whore, I puff the raw Push a 4, wr...

Jive Jones

• Me, Myself & I
  

  Hook: Me, myself, myself and I. Just me, myself and I. Myself my-y-s-my-y-self, I, I, I, I, I, I, I. Me, myself, myself and I. Just me, myself and I. Me, myself, myself and I. Just me, myself and I. Verse One: I woke up late. Fell out of bed.

Niamh Parsons

• Rambling Irishman
  

  
  I am a rambling Irishman
  In Ulster I was born
  And many happy hours I spent
  On the banks of sweet Lough Erin
  But to live poor I could not endure
  As other of my station
  To America I sailed away
  And left th...