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• Titre : Lady GaGa - Just Dance
• Album : The Fame
• Année : 2008

Paroles :

A red one
Convict
Gaga
I've had a little bit too much
All of the people start to rush.
Start to rush babe.
How does he twist the dance?
Can't find my drink or man.
Where are my keys, I lost my phone.
What's go-ing out on the floor?
I love this record baby, but I can't see straight anymore.
Keep it cool what's the name of this club?
I can't remember but it's alright, alright.

(Refrain)
Just dance. Gunna be okay.
Da-doo-doo-doo
Just dance. Spin that record babe.
Da-doo-doo-doo
Just dance. Gunna be okay.
Duh-duh-duh-duh
Dance. Dance. Dance. Ju-just dance.

Wish I could shut my playboy mouth.
How'd I turn my shirt inside out? Inside out babe.
Control your poison babe
Roses with thorns they say.
And we're all gettin' hosed tonight.
What's go-ing out on the floor?
I love this record baby, but I can't see straight anymore.
Keep it cool what's the name of this club?
I can't remember but it's alright, alright.

(Refrain)

When I come through on the dance floor checkin out that catalogue.
Can't believe my eyes so many women without a flaw.
And I ain't gonn' give it up, steady tryna pick it up like the car
I'ma hit it, I'ma hit it and flex until the til done until tomorr' yeah.
Shawty I can see that you got so much in the jean
The way you twirling up them hips round and round
There's no reason, I know why you can't leave here with me
In the meantime stand, let me watch you break it down.

(Refrain)

I'm psychotic synchypnotic
I got my blue burners and phonic
I'm psychotic synchypnotic
I got my brand electronic
I'm psychotic synchypnotic
I got my blue burners and phonic
I'm psychotic synchypnotic
I got my brand electronic


Go. Use your muscle comin out work and hustle
I got it, just stay close enough to get it
Go slow. Drive it, clean it like so clean it's been molesto, I got it, and your popped coll'

(Refrain)

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• Titre : Madcon - Beggin'
• Album : So Dark The Con Of Man
• Année : 2007

Paroles :

[Tshawe Baqwa]
Oooooh
Put your loving hand out, baby
I'm beggin'

Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out darlin'

Ridin high, when I was king
Played it hard and fast, cause I had everything
Walked away, wondering then
With easy come and easy go
When it would end

[Yosef Wolde-Mariam]
So why anytime i bleed you let me go
Anytime i reach you get me low
Anytime i seek you let me know
But I pry what i seek just let me go
I'm on my knees when I'm (beggin')
Cause I don't wanna lose you(you)
I got my arms so spread
I hope that my heart gets fed
Matter fact girl I'm beggin'

[Tshawe Baqwa]
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out darlin

[Yosef Wolde-Mariam]
I need you, (yeeah) to understand
Tried so hard
To be your man
The kind of man you want in the end
Only then can I begin to live again

[Tshawe Baqwa]
An empty shell
I used to be
The shadow of my life
Was hangin over me

A broken man
That i don't know
Will he withstand the devils chance
To win my soul

[Yosef Wolde-Mariam]
What we doing what we chasin'
Why the bottom, why the plasement
Why we got good shit don't embrace it
Why the feel for that need a replacement
Your on the wrong way track from the good
I wanna paint in a picture tell it what we could but yeah
Like that hole in the ???? should
You're not giving away your habbits and it's true
You payed for that
But I'm Keep walking on keep open doors he blocked before
Without the cowardice you all keep loosin' hope
Cause i don't wanna live in a broken home girl i'm beggin

[Tshawe Baqwa]
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out darlin

[Yosef Wolde-Mariam]
Im fighting hard
To hold my own
No, I just cant make it
All alone

Im holdin on
I cant fall back
No one falling
I'm just too calm and afraid to beg

[Tshawe Baqwa]
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out darlin

Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out darlin

Beggin', beggin' you
Put your loving hand out, baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out darlin

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• Titre : N*E*R*D - Everyone nose
• Album : Seeing Sounds
• Année : 2008

Paroles :

[Intro: Shae]

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the, (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!



[Pharrell talking]
Yeah, I know it's been a minute since, um
We expressed ourselves
Takes a lot of courage to say this, but um
I see sounds



[Verse 1: Pharrell]
You and your girls are going out tonight
Y'all been plannin' this all week right?
You got somethin' boys can't deny (Here's a hint)
Its like applepie
Cut you open and your just wired
You ain't tired, you wanna cause a riot
And who can say no to you?
Wait til they get a load of you



[Chorus]
A hundred dollar bills look – Ashoo! Ashoo! (x4)
Because
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the, (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!



[Verse 2: Pharrell]
Superstar ask you what you have
Bartender get the drank we just laugh
He talkin' bout an autograph
He just wanna dance in you reckless paths
Close your eyes see colorful things you wanna
Let go for the wonderful things just a
Bit more just to get in the lane
So we can answer the brain and you can flip wit da pain



[Chorus]
A hundred dollar bills look – Ashoo! Ashoo! (x4)
Because
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the, (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!



[Bridge: Pharrell]
Baby, you partied all night in sixth gear
Just so you know the AC, is blowin' over here
Don't worry
I won't blow your high
Talking 'bout your life
And how it is all wrong
Just know if you go outside and see the sunrise as all the stars are gone
Tell your friends, they can go, you're okay, you're just chillin' with me
Here's a towel
Wipe your face
Cool down... have a drink its on me!



Here's a towel (Here's a towel!)
Wipe your face (Wipe your face!)
Cool down (Cool down!)
Have a drink its on me!
Here's a towel (Here's a towel!)
Wipe your face (Wipe your face!)
Cool down (Cool down!)

BUT YOU WOULD RATHER PARTY CUZ!...



[Outro: Shae]
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the, (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!



All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the, (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

Snoop Dogg
Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E (Guess who's back)
Still, still doing that shit, right?

Dr. Dre
Oh for sho', check me out
It's still Dre Day, A.K.
Before I chrome the lot, can't keep it home a lot
Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock
You hear the bass from the trunk when I'm on the block
Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
How? My last album was "The Chronic"
They want to know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it

Snoop Dogg
If you ain't up on pace

Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still, puffing my leafs, still with the beats
Still not loving police (Uh huh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease
Still got love for the streets, repping 213
Still the beat bangs, still doing my thang
Since I left, ain't too much changed, still

Refrain (Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre) (x2)
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

Dr. Dre
Since the last time you heard from me I lost a friend
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again
Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week
Still, stay close to the heat
And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet
My life is like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
Treat my rap like Cali weed, I smoke til I sleep
Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat
I bring the fire til you're soaking in your seat
It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the troop
It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin' Cru
I'm still at it, After-mathematic
In the home of drivebys and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E

Refrain (x2)

Dr. Dre
It ain't nothing but more hot shit
Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly bitch
Laid back in the shack, play this track
I'm representing for the gangstas all across the world
(Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl)
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap
Try to be the king but the ace is back

Snoop Dogg
So if you ain't up on thangs

Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre be the name still running the game
Still got it wrapped like a mummy
Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get money
Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard
Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars
Still gon' get mine regardless

Refrain (x3)

Snoop Dogg
Like that, right back up in ya
'95 plus four pennies
Add that shit up, D-R-E right back on top of thangs
Smoke some with your dog
No stress, no seeds, no sims, no sticks!
Some of that real sticky icky
A little weed, put it in the air
For you's a fool D.R.

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• Titre : Kanye West - Can't Tell Me Nothing
• Album : Graduation
• Année : 2007

Paroles :

I guess I should've forgot where I came From.

(hook)la laa lala wait till i get my money right
la laa lala then u cant tell me nothing right

[Chorus]Excuse Me, is you saying something?
Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing.(x3)


VERSE 2:
Let up the suicide doors.
This is my life homey, you decide yours.
I know Jesus died for us,
But I couldn't tell you who decide wars.
So I parallel double parked that mother fucker sideways
Old folks talking bout back in my day
But homey this is my day.
Class started 2 hours ago, oh am I late?
You know I already graduated
And you can live through anything if Magic made it.
They say I talk with so much emphasis,
OOOO They so Sen-Sa-Tive.
Don't ever fix your lips like collagen
Say something you gon end up apologizing.
Let me know if it's a problem man,
Alright man, holla then.

(hook)

[Chorus]

VERSE 3:
Let the champagne splash, let that man get cash,
Let that man get pass.
You don't needa stop to get gas,
If he can move through the rumors, he can drive off of fumes
How you move in a room full of nose?
How you stay faithful in a room full of hoes?
Must be the pharoahs, he in tune with his soul,
So when he buried in a tomb full of gold.
Treasure. What's your pleasure?
Life is a, uh, depending how you dress her.
So if the devil wear Prada,
Adam Eve wear Nada,
I'm in between, but way more fresher.
But way less effort, cause when you try hard,
That's when you die hard.
Ya homies looking like "Why God?"
When they reminisce over you, my god.