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Shakira - Don't Bother
18/05/2006 20:03
"Don't Bother":
She's got the kind of look that defies gravity
She's the greatest cook
And she's fat free
She's been to private school
And she speaks perfect French
She's got the perfect friends
Oh isn't she cool
She pratices Tai Chi
She'd never lose her nerve
She's more than you deserve
She's just far better than me
Hey hey
So don't bother
I won't die of deception
I promise you won't ever see me cry
Don't feel sorry
And don't bother
I'll be fine
But she's waiting
The ring you gave to her will lose its shine
So don't bother, be unkind
I'm sure she doesn't know
How to touch you like I would
I beat her at that one good
Don't you think so?
She's almost 6 feet tall
She must think I'm a flea
I'm really a cat you see
And it's not my last life at all
Hey hey
So don't bother
I won't die of deception
I promise you won't ever see me cry
Don't feel sorry
Don't bother
I'll be fine
But she's waiting
The ring you gave to her will lose its shine
So don't bother, be unkind
For you, I'd give up all I own
And move to a communist country
If you came with me, of course
And I'd file my nails so they don't hurt you
And lose those pounds, and learn about football
If it made you stay, but you won't, but you won't
So don't bother,
I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine
Promise you won't ever see me cry
And after all I'm glad that I'm not your type
Promise you won't ever see me cry
So don't bother,
I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine
Promise you won't ever see me cry
And after all I'm glad that I'm not your type, not your type, not your type, not your type
Promise you won't ever see me cry
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Craig David - All the Way
18/05/2006 19:54
All The Way :
Oooo baby
Baby
Ooo oh ohh yeah
Ooo you know about the after party
Oooo ooh
Oh yeah
Alright
If u know you gon' be hittin' the club tonight
Then you gotta make sure that your looking right
Gettin all dressed up (to the nines)
With a fresh hair cut (and)
If your decent and I'm staying around yours tonight
You can jump into a cab there's no need to drive
Keep the glass filled up
Don't feel no pressure
Coz tonight it's alright
And if your feeling lucky
Might find yourself somebody tonight yeah
Gon' just set it off
Think it off
Come step into the party
The vibe is gon' be
Waiting inside
So just get onto the dance floor yeah
[CHORUS]
Stand up
Everybody
Get up now
Move your body
Straight up we're having a party
Coz tonight we're going all the way
Whatever
Hey that's cool with me
Pretty cool girl
Come chill with me
We'll pull up to the after party
Coz tonight we're going all the way
Now the Dj's on the mic and the crowd is hype
Everybody's out on the floor coz the vibe is right
Ladies shaking it up (getting down)
Fellas with their hands up (and)
You can tell this jam is straight off the hook tonight
And there aint nobody in looking to fight
Tryna mess things up
Coz we all came here to party tonight...
You feel this parties started
Now everybody's out on the floor yeah
Just party on party on
We all came here to party
The drinks don't stop till 6 in
The morning (get onto the after party)
[CHORUS X2]
And when the Dj stops at the break of dawn
We'll grab our coats and make our way up to the door
If it's the jamz you want
Then back to mine for sure
(mine for sure girl)
And that's the after party yeah
[CHORUS X2]
[FADE OUT]
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Shakira - Poem To a Horse
18/05/2006 19:49
"Poem To A Horse":
You're to far to bring you close
And too high to see below
just hangin' on your daily dose
I know you never needed anyone
But the rolling papers for your grass
How can you give what you don't have?
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
Feed your empty brain with your hydroponic pot
You start out playing with yourself
You get more fun within your shell
Nice to meet you but I gotta go my way
[Chorus:]
I'll leave again
Cuz I've been waiting in vain
But you're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
I'd rather eat my soup with a fork
Or drive a cab in New York
Cuz to talk to you is harder work
So what's the point of wasting all my words
If it's just the same or even worse
Than reading poems to a horse
You keep on aiming for the top
And quit before you sweat a drop
Feed your empty brain with your hydroponic pot
I bet you'll find someone like you
Cuz there's a foot for every shoe
I wish you luck but I've got other things to do
I'll leave again 'cause I've
Been waiting in vain
But you're so in love with yourself
If I say my heart is sore
Sounds like a cheap metaphor
So I won't repeat it no more
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craig david walking away live germany
18/05/2006 19:44
"Walking Away":
I'm walking away from the troubles in my life
I'm walking away oh to find a better day
I'm walking away from the troubles in my life
I'm walking away oh to find a better day
I'm walking away
sometimes some people get me wrong
when it's something I've said or done
sometimes you feel there is no fun
that's why you turn and run
but now I truly realise
some people don't wanna compromise
well I saw them with my own eyes spreading those lies
and well I don't wanna live a lie, too many sleepless nights
not mentioning the fights, I'm sorry to say lady
I'm walking away from the troubles in my life
I'm walking away oh to find a better day
I'm walking away from the troubles in my life
I'm walking away oh to find a better day
I'm walking away
Well I'm so tired baby
things you say you're driving me away
whispers in the powder room baby
don't listen to the games they play
girl I thought you'd realise
I'm not like them other guys
coz I saw them with my own eyes
you should've been more wise
and well I don't wanna live a lie, too many sleepless nights
not mentioning the fights, I'm sorry to say lady
I'm walking away from the troubles in my life
I'm walking away oh to find a better day
I'm walking away from the troubles in my life
I'm walking away oh to find a better day
I'm walking away
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Craig David - SeVen Days
18/05/2006 19:27
Craig David - SeVen Days
:
[Intro: Craig David]
Oh no! Look at who they let in the back door
It's been 7 days so let's roll
From the UK to Brooklyn they know
Craig David, Mos Def, and Premo
When we step on the mic we too cold
This remix might fracture your nose
[Verse 1: Mos Def]
uh huh, wah, ah hah, say wah, wah, you dun know....
Now look alive and clap your hands to it
Sexy mammies in the house shake and dance to it
My hard heads in the place don't act stupid
It's not Craig and Big Mos can't do it
Get that ass movin, from the front to back to it
Puttin that thumpin back to it
It's that music to set it off and get the mass movin
Yo tell dem 'bout that shorty you came through with
[Craig David]
I met this girl in the subway, walkin my way
It must have been my day
Seem like the perfect match for me, so she said to me
Craig can you give me what I wan't?
I don't know about you but I feel so good
Girl I can make you feel real hot tonight
So I said baby we can do it in the pourin rain
Do it again do it again till you call my name
Girl you got me insane can't maintain the speed in the fast lane
Or we can do it on the telephone, fakin moans
Make you groan all night long yeah
Or we could do it on the down low, or when your all alone
Chorus:
Craig David (DJ Premier's scratch sample)
Cause it was ooooooh, on monday
And it was (...Two!) on tuesday
And it was ooooooohhh on wednesday
Gave her what she wanted through to sunday
Ooooooh, on monday
And it was (...Two!) on tuesday
And it was ooooooohhh on Wednesday
Gave her what she wanted through to sunday
[Verse 2: Craig David]
Page two look at my girl
Come a little closer gimme a twirl
Put my hands on your body cause your on my mind
On my mind think about all the time
Girl can you give me what I wan't?
I don't know about you but I feel so hot
I wanna love you baby, do all the little things that I wanna do
Or we can do it in the pourin rain
Do it again do it again till you call my name
Girl you got me insane can't maintain the speed in the fast lane
Or we can do it on the telephone, fakin moans
Make you groan all night long yeah
Or we could do it on the down low, or when your all alone
Chorus:
Craig David (DJ Premier's scratch sample)
Cause it was ooooooh, on monday
And it was (...Two!) on tuesday
And it was ooooooohhh on wednesday
Gave her what she wanted through to sunday
Ooooooh, on monday
And it was (...Two!) on tuesday
And it was ooooooohhh on Wednesday
Gave her what she wanted through to sunday
[Verse 3: Mos Def]
Listen, little mamma you can kill all the drama
Girl you know you 'gone be here till tomorrow
Probably stay after that, later on and maybe play after that
Get it on and lay straight after that, it's like an natural fact
When you see me you know how to react
It don't matter anywhere that we at it's game time
Move your waistline shook your tail further to the bassline
Movin in the same time like we got the same time
Peep game, it's pro ball I'm pretty laced to my part
I go off like Biz Mark
Yeah I talk big talk but carry a big staff
And stay down for layin it down yo' big ass
I'm know I'm wrong, but damn ma I got to tell for true
Tell the world like I tell it to you
That's it's just a mere mention of you
You make me get in the mood
Mos and Craig Dav get in the mood it's like...
Chorus:
Craig David (DJ Premier's scratch sample)
Cause it was ooooooh, on monday
And it was (...Two!) on tuesday
And it was ooooooohhh on wednesday
Gave her what she wanted through to sunday
Ooooooh, on monday
And it was (...Two!) on tuesday
And it was ooooooohhh on Wednesday
Gave her what she wanted through to sunday
Ooooooh, on monday
And it was (...Two!) on tuesday
And it was ooooooohhh on wednesday
Gave her what she wanted through to sunday
Ooooooh, on monday
And it was (...Two!) on tuesday
And it was ooooooohhh on Wednesday
Gave her what she wanted through to sunday
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shakira--inevitable
18/05/2006 19:24
shakira--inevitable:
Si es cuestión de confesar
no se preparar café
y no entiendo de fútbol.
Creo que alguna vez fui infiel.
Juego mal hasta el parques
y jamás uso reloj.
Y para ser más franca nadie piensa en ti
como lo hago yo,
aunque te de lo mismo.
Si es cuestión de confesar
nunca duermo antes de 10
ni me baño los domingos.
La verdad es que también
lloro una vez al mes
sobre todo cuando hay frío.
Conmigo nada es fácil
ya debes saber
me conoces bien.
(Y sin ti todo es aburrido)
El cielo está cansado ya de ver la lluvia caer.
Y cada día que pasa es uno más parecido a ayer.
No encuentro forma alguna de olvidarte porque
seguir amándote es
Inevitable.
Siempre supe que es mejor
cuando hay que hablar de dos
empezar por uno mismo.
Ya sabrás la situación
aquí todo está peor
pero al menos aún respiro.
No tienes que decirlo no vas a volver
te conozco bien.
(Ya buscaré qué hacer conmigo)
El cielo está cansado de ya ver la lluvia caer
Y cada día que pasa es uno más parecido a ayer.
No encuentro forma alguna de olvidarte porque
seguir amándote es
Inevitable.
Siempre supe que es mejor
cuando hay que hablar de dos
empezar por uno mismo.
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