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Текст песни:

hace tanto tiempo que aún no puedo poner

la historia atrás de mí

parece que al volver cada recuerdo,

invade yo que sé? hasta mi cuerpo

para seguir

necesito encontrar paz en mi soledad

que las aguas que caerán puedan llegar hasta la raíz,

aliviar lo seco

déjame, déjame llorar por ti

déjame, déjame llorar, que se vacíe mi alma al fin

para seguir

hace tanto tiempo ya, no he olvidado nada,

todo sigue aquí

hay tantas cosas que quiero borrar sin lastimar

lo que más quise

necesito encontrar luz en mi oscuridad

que invierno pase ya, que el sol calentará

cada latido

déjame, déjame llorar por ti

déjame, déjame llorar, que se vacíe mi alma al fin

para seguir

no sólo es llorar por ti, también por mi

no sólo es llorar por ti, también por mi

déjame, déjame, déjame llorar por ti

déjame llorar, que se vacíe mi alma al fin

@ Qbo

Текст песни:

* Bonus song after "End of Time"
"For real. E′rybody′s a star, e′rybody shine ("Shine. Shine. Shine...")
Follow your heart and not mankind. ("Kind. Kind. Kind...")
For real, for real. I′m ′bout to do my thing to shine. Said everybody
Shine. C′mon."

It′s not luck that I′m sittin′ here spittin′ for y′all.
Preeld in by Allah that I′m hittin′ for y′all.
Growin′ up on the New York concrete lookin′
Lilke a little snotty dish of prodigy cookin′.
They called me Little Man all in the boulevard.
When I was young, my family used to party hard.
Gangs of uncatched kids turned to blood ketchup.
The illest niggas was Richard Pryor and Ronnie Bump.
Skinned knees from being bad-ass little boys.
Police si-re-ns and baby screams was average noise.
Hip-Hop came, the ghetto copped the soundtrack.
Street poetry to tracks, could you beat that?
Malik Taylor introduced it to me.
He said, ′Forget Benny Hill, nigga. Let′s M.C.!′
Twelve years old, rhymin′ in the backroom.
For echoes, we used to rhyme in the bathroom.
Run-D.M.C., Slick Rick and Doug E. Fresh.
The Juice Crew rule but who′s this nigga KRS?
Reference points, too many to wish for.
Battlin′ niggas on trains, I stay raw.
Never let my dream die.
I was happy and high goin′ to Alee′s and Bed-Stuy
We made our first demo tape.
Ex-cited like a mawfucka, lookin′ for our first break.

I kno wwwwwwwwww ("F′real.") you can do it.
Be abidin′, chy′all. ("Listen to the story I tell, yo. F′real.")
I kno wwwwwwwwww ("Don′t let ′em hate to front you.")
You can see it.
("Get up and follow me and flow again. Use my life as an example.")
Do it, and see it, and be nobody else!

Jungle Brothers, De La, they gave me little light.
In Top, Three Feet, Buddy, that was aiiight.
One year later, the Tribe was initiated.
Bonita came, it was wild how she dominated.
Can I Kick It parled us to our next phase.
So drunk in those days, I truly was amazed
How I got up enough to make tunes. People
Cheered me. It was Foreign, then came Low End Theory.
People quickly reconized who we are,
Phife is ill and Busta is a superstar.
Tours with P.E., Naughty, and the Geto Boys.
Arsenio Hall, women then were evil toys.
Whisperin′ hate inside my brother′s virgin ears.
Tryin to hurt but, yo, we stood amongst the tears.
Midnight was even tighter, now look at us.
Condoms is on the rida stored on the bus.
It got funky right here, I had to save my life.
In the snow after the show, I had a fight wit′ Phife.
Moves to a land to get away but back home
Job was urkin′ us, it sent me throuh a danger zone.
The good thing, I found Allah in the process.
An angel appeared wit′ sneaky ways and gave me stress.
Now what am I to do?
My album′s platinum but I′m still feelin′ blue. C′mon.

Yeeeeeeeeeeeah.
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah.
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah. ("You can do it.")
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah.
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah. ("I kno wwww")
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah.
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah. ("You can see it.")
Yeeeeeeeeeeeaeeeeeeaaaeeeeeah.

Makin′ my way, the wilderness has grown fierce.
Redemption and my heart, both of them was pierced.
Crashed my truck, didn′t think I′d make it out.
Had a hit on my life, he thought I screwed his wife!
Plus my house burned down, me and Ands was in it.
My crew was tired and I knew we had to end it.
But through all of this, I′m still here.

@ Q-Tip

Текст песни:

You and me are destined
You′ll agree
To spend the rest of our lives with each other
The rest of our days like two lovers
For ever - yeah - for ever
My bijou...

@ Queen

Текст песни:

Everyone needs a place they can hide
Everyone need to find peace sublime
Oh peace of mind

@ Queen

Текст песни:

Uh huh, well the name is latifah, you hear me coming through
The spreaker. hit it mark, 45 king

I am a bill, yes I’m only a bill when
It’s time to ill I get ill and time to chill
I chill, my homeboy said this was the d.a.i.s.y. age
I take it as meaning you have to get crazy paid
You hope I’m from your borough, because I’m thorough
You want me to be down with you, to be seen walking around with you
Go to the store and buy a brew and rock a rhyme or two
So you can bite it, you taste it, you like it
You think I’m sleeping on you? please, don’t even try it
The name is latifah, the scene, it is mine
The 45 king keeps the beat and the time while i
Rock to the rhythm and keep it blowing out
So don’t try to turn me inside out

Latifah is the name you love
Flying through rhymes like a dove
Slapping suckers with a glove
Challenge me and you will burn
Yes in the fire you will burn

It’s so so simply done
When I find that I have to run
Lyrics to music by the king of swing, the 45 king
The words we bring I write, and sing
Cause I am latifah, the queen of course
Don’t try to get yours off, because the cause is lost
Mark conducts the beat, I watch it hit them
Won’t you chill? I don’t need another victim
To add to the list of aggrivation
Subtracting suckers like a math computation
We are not teaching pupils and subjects with no scruples
This is a king and queen creation
So hello hello hello and how ya doing?
Forget the smalltalk now, it’s time for me to ruin
Those who don’t believe in what I’m saying
When I put up the wall of words ain’t no way into my queendom
Controlled by me, the heir to the throne is the ruler lord ramsey
The ruler lord, to him there is no equal
He grabs it and starts bombing people
Don’t listen to me to figure me out
Because you can’t turn my mind inside out

Latifah is the name you love
Flying through rhymes like a dove
Slapping suckers with a glove
Challenge me and you will burn
Yes in the fire you will burn

Rhyming’s not a question of one superiority
But rather how you delegate the use of your authority
I know who you are, and I know who you are to me
But I came here just to party
If it’s a show you want, the show it live
And if it’s trouble you seek, I have arrived
When mark requests my approval, I nod
And after each and every single rhyme I thank god
Altough a taste of my body would soothe you
I give you just my voice and watch the rhythm move you
The method of my lyrics makes the funky people feel it
And lord have mercy on those that try to steal it
Latifah is a name meaning "delicate and sensitive"
But I have no problem formulating sentences
To break you down to the ground
I won’t use violence, the color of this is brown
And I am down, but never ever down and out
So don’t try to turn me inside out

Latifah is the name you love
Flying through rhymes like a dove
Slapping suckers with a glove
Challenge me and you will burn
Yes in the fire you will burn

Jah know? cause ah...

Music, 45 king, music latifah the queen
Music, domination to bring the world
Irie, say in the fire you will burn (repeats to fade)

@ Queen Latifah

Текст песни:

1 - ReFugees, go ′head and do it
Paper
Go ′head and do it

Repeat 1 five times

Ooh, I betca′ wondering how I knew
That you been tryin′ to infultrate my crew
It ain′t no hiding from the Flava U.
Don′t get it confused, you ain′t untouchable
(Go ′head and do it)
And while I been tryin′ to keep my cool like a queen
(Ooh, like a queen)
Without them bringin′ the naughty girl outta me
(Ooh, naughty girl outta me)

2 - Don′t cha know I heard you tryin′ to take mine
While I shine, you′re living fake lives
Don′t ya know I heard you tryin′ to take mine
But while I shine ya lip and fake y′all styles
All around me
(Hata′s tryin′ to play La′
but they know that they can′t take her paper)
Go ′head and do it

Everybody talking see
Spreadin′ them lies about my friends and me
They say that we′re tighter than suppose to get
That′s because I haven′t let ya chill wit me yet
You make it hard for a girl to roll
(Ooh, girl to roll)
But make it easy so my pockets stay swol′
(ooh, pockets stay swol′)

Repeat 2

[Pras]
That′s right, yeah
Check it, check it, why
Check it, check it
Come on, come on
Yo, yo
Where my fellas at? Where my fellas at?
Where my ladies at? Where my ladies at?

[Queen Latifah]
As I look back on my life (check it)
To get where I am I had to sacrifice
You slammed my name in your magazine
This business gets hard tryin′ to stay a queen
You′re checkin′ for me, you need to check yourself
(Ooh, check yourself)
And be someone, not someone else
(Ooh, someone else)

Repeat 1

Ad lib until fade

@ Queen Latifah

Текст песни:

[Intro:]

You dogs wanna know the life I live

You dogs wanna see the things I did

So much in this world is this shit

It′s just shit, just full of this



[Queen Pen]

Check it, on some down and dirty shit, Crown Height shit

Is you life thugged out Benji style shit

While you wanna front on your white style shit

Praisin all your dough on some real bullshit

I cops the high rent on land bitch

Without being platinum that′s that smart guy shit

You talk about keys but never flip wiz kid

The first to cop a pleed, that′s that real hot shit

Can′t pick or choose wit click you wanna run with

On the up and up that′s that real crab shit

Poppin mad shit on that mix tape shit

But when it′s time to face a heat, you on that other type shit

I know what I did, what I seen, where I been

While you capitalize of this life you done lived

If you ask me that′s some real bullshit

Record called me suppin me up, fake artist shit



[Chorus: Joe Hooker]

You will never be better than me

See you much too smart to me

You will never be better than me

See you much too smart to me



[Queen Pen]

Talkin about a life that you know you never lived

You a studio gangsta phony artist shit

Poppin twenty bottles but never leave bid

That′s that show off, big trick shit

Makin trips outta town, I gotta survive type shit

Cashin in my stamps to make the ends meet shit

How do my niggas dose on some real legal shit

On the low that′s that real have your back type shit

Stickin around with your baby daddy down in the shit

That′s the daily life we live straight strugglin type shit

Wanna be with your don, on some Mark Pitts shit

Fuckin around wit my click, get that face lift shit

On your Ms. locked down, you outta bail type shit

You a snitchin ass punk on that deep cover shit

Never nigga



[Chorus]



[Queen Pen]

We gets down for I′s on some ghetto star shit

′87, ′99, we was legendary chip chicks

On I-95, pushin big boy whips

Six bricks in the trunk, that′s that Braveheart shit

We done done it, lived it, wit you still talkin shit

And see a life thru your click, that′s the fraudulent shit

On some flippin now shit, gettin money typed shit

Smokin purple haze every day, every night shit

Bitches holdin grunges on that childish type shit

And when the dough get low tell me where your click is

We roll 50 deep on that war type shit

Hittas in the trunk that′s that real life shit

First trip around on some lesson earth shit

But this trip around, strictly QB shit

Bystorm shit, some more real shit

Up in ya face, stronjay type shit, ha



[Chorus]



[Hook x8]

I′m that shit, you that shit

Everybody gonna wanna rock my shit



[Chorus]

@ Queen Pen

Текст песни:

I know where I′m going,

and I′ve got all my cards showing.

I′m like the crow flies, a straight line

reaching for the other side



I dig the sand they kick at me with a calm that stuns.

Tracing time with no alibis makes me, makes me realize.



It′s ok it′s just a dream I had.

That there′s something out there,

something, just out of reach



Armed with time on my side

and a field of vision miles wide.

I′ll keep searching for some meaning

whatever makes me feel alive.



It′s ok it′s just a dream I had.

That there′s something out there,

something, just out of reach



Today I felt something so strong it took my breath away.

Now I long

to live like this everyday.

I′ll find it some way.



I′m alive with so much of life to try.

I′ve got no memories of what used to worry me.



It′s ok it′s just a dream I had.

That there′s something out there,

something, just out of reach

Someday I′ll reach.

It′s ok it′s just a dream I had.

That there′s something out there,

Something just out of reach

just out of reach, just out of reach

@ Queensryche

Текст песни:

Taken to a place underground,

a cavern, ten thousand steps down.

The only light was fire fly glow,

reflecting in the blue crystal show.

Feeling in the darkness surrounding me,

roots of giant Sequoia trees

anchor the canopy of life that′s above.

The answer to the mystery of life is _



Traveled through the jungles of the Yucatan

and drank the potion from the magic man.

Held the starlight inches from my face,

pushed the door open, # 7.

I walked the path way to heaven.

Saw the same face of God.



Seems every where I go

I see the same face, I feel the same flow.

With every one I meet and every hand I shake,

I′m every man, trying my best to get to know

because everything′s at stake.



We′re the same tribe.



Passing through Morocco for the faithful is a trip.

Hallucinating visions drives my desert ship.

For a thousand miles we could not fail,

can′t enjoy if you can′t inhale.

Clearly a lifetimes need of some experience and

for the record, peace.



Seems every where I go

I see the same face, I feel the same flow.

With every one I meet and every hand I shake,

I see myself in every man, trying my best to get to know

because everything′s at stake.



We′re the same tribe.

@ Queensryche

Текст песни:

Пальцы играют по струнам удачи,
снова пою про любовь.
нету причины, зачем же ты плачешь
боль умножая на ноль?

я тебя зову,слышишь,слышишь голос мой?
я тебе кричу, слышишь, будь со мной...

Нас разделяют часы и дороги,
сотни не сказанных слов,
снова пишу для тебя, недотроги,
песни свои про любовь.
Строчки ложаться и вдаль уплывают
тёплые летние дни,
не говори мне что так не бывает,
вместе где б не были мы.

я тебя зову,слышишь,слышишь голос мой?
я тебе кричу, слышишь, будь со мной...

@ Quest pistols

Текст песни:

1.
Снова ночи без сна,
Я люблю солнце...
Небо, весна.
Перепутаны слова,
Rock′n′roll и КРУЖЕВА!

припев:
Важно как не важно почему,
Мы давно уже нашли ответы.
Улыбнись и я тебя пойму
Впереди у нас с тобою лето...
Во сне и на ЯВУ!!!

2.
Сердце просит огня.
Я люблю с перцем,
Ты для меня.
Перепутаны слова,
Rock′n′roll и КРУЖЕВА!!!!!!!
Я живу eдва, eдва...

припев:
Важно как не важно почему
Мы давно уже нашли ответы
Улыбнись и я тебя пойму
Впереди у нас с тобою лето...

Важно как не важно почему
Мы давно уже нашли ответы
Улыбнись и я тебя пойму
Впереди у нас с тобою лето
Во сне и на ЯВУ!!!

@ Quest pistols

Текст песни:

1 Куплет:
Взгляды, все взгляды на меня я призираю зависть,
на места я вас поставлю не парясь.
поберегись, ты пригнись, я буду делать это на бис,
из вас любого бы вынес.

Если бы знали вы, что для меня вот об этом читать не составит труда,
и доказывать вам это всем пробивать то дорогу на батле техникой.
Словом, твердым словом попадая в такты,
и в головы пом-пом-пом, не помогут пАнты.

Если вы до сих пор это не поняли, знайте запомните все на всегда то
теперь это будет сенсация, мир переверну для всех вас я.
Ставили, выше меня вы, вот это так, вот и теперь,
ты получай, по голове, этот удар.

Ты на полу. Что было видно внутри теперь я покажу,
стилем отточенным буду давить пока я всех не раздавлю.
Сколько б не кричал ты, молил бы АууААА!
псевдо-реппера сливаю нААААА!

Лови за брата, как игла пронзила атака,
я временем это доказал головы ваши на плаху,
горячо, понесло, правду соберу я в одно,
раскрываю вам глаза - весь ваш рэп дерьмо.

И что потом? Вот это будет шоу!
задрожали ваши ноги чувствую я нутром.
Не церемонясь так, буду поднимать вам Fuck,
всех вас одинаковых ногой под зад!

Припев:
Вот мой план, найти тебя ман, и не спрятаться от меня даже в Багдаде
Вот мой план, расставлен капкан, попадешься ты в него, как дикий кабан
Вот мой план, заряжен наган, пулю выпускаю, слово Классика валит
Вот мой план увидишь все сам ПОМ-ПОМ-ПОМ-ПОМ-ПОМ-ПОМ-ПООМ!

2 Куплет:
Даже в Ираке найду тебя помни,
Если надо переверну мир огромный,
По лезвию бритвы ты полным ходом,
Бежишь от меня по Багдадским трущобам

Не терпимо твои бредни нет не по мне,
И деревянный стиль твой будет гореть в огне,
Пока здесь я людям не быть в беде,
Как все есть летит удар по тебе.

Без вопросов я узнал тебя в парандже,
По спокойней в Багдаде станет уже
Пом-Пом! на землю падай ко мне ползи
Витек! Я вытру об тебя сапоги.

Припев:
Вот мой план, найти тебя ман, и не спрятаться от меня даже в Багдаде
Вот мой план, расставлен капкан, попадешься ты в него, как дикий кабан
Вот мой план, заряжен наган, пулю выпускаю, слово Классика валит
Вот мой план увидишь все сам ПОМ-ПОМ-ПОМ-ПОМ-ПОМ-ПОМ-ПООМ!

@ Q-Fast

Текст песни:

Q-Tip:
Just feelin′ things out for real, ya know?
Just wanna do me for real, ya know?
No reason to make it complicated, you feelin′ agitated,
You love it or you hate it…fuck it
Desperation, jumpin′ off of street corners here
Hustlahz lookin for buzz like "pop one in here"
Local state officials….yeah they out of touch
Getting money for some, aiyo, ain′t nothin′ much
But yo…let them tell it, we smoke it and we sell it
You don′t understand, so don′t tell it
You sneakin′ souls just for phat diamond golds
Cuz our lady friends have likings for designer clothes
People in my hood think….if I′m lookin raggedy, then the cat is just a weak
Link
In the very fake chain of oppression….if television taught me any lesson, it′s
"Image is Nothing", but yo I got a thirst…Nothing, but yo I got a thirst
Nothing, but yo I got a thirst…what′s first? Your rings or your purse?

Jonathan Davis (KoRn):

(Oh boy…oh boy! Make your wagers back there! Step lively…women and
Children first! The world is coming to an end! Come on now…we′re looking at
The end! We have to leave them…we have to leave all our paraphanelias
Behind….{brought back…brought back….[repeated]} LET′S GOOOOO!)

It′s kinda scary you see….
How fucked up things can be
Each time you take a bath
How it could have been your last
There′s so much shit around us
Things we can′t even see
Is this the end of our line?
That′s where I wanna be….that′s where I wanna be
That′s where I want to be….that′s where-I want-to be

(End of Time)-repeated
(Brought back…)-repeated

@ Q-Tip

Текст песни:

Oh Yeah

Ain′t got no hope
Got no idea
What to do or why I′m here
Wanna get my face
On your tv
I wanna be heard
I want to be seen

Ain′t got nothin′, no, nothin′
Nothing to show
Make me a celebrity

I want to be
a face on tv (I wanna be on your screen)
Then you can see
I′m a C-lebrity

Wanna get my features in magazines
See this creature on every street on every screen
Write my life story before I′m 21
I gotta tell the world
They may say I′m dumb
But I..

Ain′t got nothin′,no, nothin′
Nothing to show
Make me a celebrity

I want to be
a face on tv (I wanna be on your screen)
Then you can see
I′m a C-lebrity

I wanna be a star
In a broadway musical
Are ya gonna love me
Though I can′t sing or dance at all
Everybody say, I′m lackadaisical
And if I was real good I′d stand no chance at all

I want to be
a face on tv (I wanna be on your screen)
Then you can see
I′m a C-lebrity

Then you can say
You knew me one day
Then you will see
I′m a C-lebrity

C-C-elebrity
C-C-C-lebrity
C-C-lebrity
(Make my dream Come true)
C-C-lebrity
I wanna be heard
I want to be seen on every tv screen

@ Queen

Текст песни:

Once I loved a butterfly
Don′t wonder how, don′t ask me why
But I believed what I′d been told
"All things that glitter can′t be gold"

Ooooo ooo yeah
All things that glitter can′t be gold

Those jealous minds conspired to say
Just let that creature fly away
How can it be she has it all
Her pride is headed for a fall

Ooooo ooo yeah
All things that glitter can′t be gold

Oh Lord, what races we run
Seeking our place in the sun
Reaching and hoping we′ll find the right one

Now every day a new joy brings
My butterfly grew golden wings
It seems we find as we grow old
Some things that glitter may be gold

Ooooo ooo yeah
Some things that glitter may be gold

So let us mind what′s there to see
Before our hearts become too cold
In spite of all that we′ve been told
Some things that glitter may be gold

Ooooo ooo yeah
Some things that glitter may be gold

Ooooo ooo yeah
Some things that glitter
May be gold

@ Queen

Текст песни:

(Queen Talking)
We gon take this one over to 275 Paulstand
384 Steuyversant, we gon take it over to
155 Morgan
144 Harrison

Chorus: (1x)
Just Another Day, living in the hood
Just another day around the way
Feelin good today, feelin lovely-yay
Just another day, living in the hood
Just another day around the way
Feelin good today
I hear the(gunshot), but I′m here to stay

[Verse 1]
Well it′s a beautiful day in the neighborhood
A beautiful day in the neighbor-hood
Can′t go wrong, I feel strong and the flavor′s good
I′m wit whateva comes my way, hip-hop hooray
Latifah′s on vacation, I′m just plain on day to day
I strap out, step out in every direction
Glock, tech′s, jimmy hat′s, in case I need protection
So I land cruise, play I wanna be′s
A kid in the increase gettin jack right in front of me
So I pull the tech close, my finger′s on the trigger
Don′t wanna get wet, so they step
Cause mine′s is slighty bigger
But better yet, I′ma threat, so ya better walk
Or get sketched out in chalk, cause I don′t wanna talk
I stay true blue, I′m hopin it′s you too
I got the fever for the flava of a??????
So it′s back to the block time to play
It′s just another day around the way, hey

[Chorus: 1x]

[Verse 2]
Time to chill, hit the hill, uptown let′s keep it sight′s
Shoot some pool, act a fool, cause it′s own tonight
I′m doin the knowledge, it′s not easy, easy
Watchin a cop cuff a kid for sellin a clip to a D.T.
But it′s home, so I flex, get pressure′s off my chest
Slip in a tape, now which hood should I hit next
Stomach ache, had a steak, and take for a bean pie
Get a final call for the brother in a bow-tie
I′m from little kid′s, dream, and fiend for fun
Lots of laughter moms, no pops playin wit her son
I pass by a girl wake, they say she died at seven
Hit by a stray, but I pray their′s a hood in heaven
Fake brother′s claim their′s no shame in they′re game
You know my name, show me a real nigga wit a brain
Too it′s back to the block time to play
It′s just another day around the way, hey

[Chorus: 1x]

[Verse 3]
You know I gotta get props, I can′t stop, wit out y′all
I be nothin, no wreckin, no checkin, no rhymin, no cuttin
No stages from pages, no phones, no beeper′s
No reason to put Queen in front of the name Latifah
I come with the real like respectin in rule
Cause me and my peoples around the way remain cool
So it′s back to the block time to play
It′s just another day, around the wha, around the muthafuckin way

[Chorus until fade]

@ Queen Latifah