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Текст песни:

I′d Rather Be with You Babe (yes I do)
I′d rather beeeeee with youuuuuuuuuuuu

[Chorus]
Rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
Rather beee with youuuuuu

[J.Cole]
Yeah
Hey
Ay though I love you hate that bitch that′s always with you
aShame I gotta put up with her shit just to get you
She thru another fit you had to split because she was wit you
And now I′m at the crib all alone damn I miss you
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
And then I got you loose it′s like a glove how I fit you
Your two lips they smell like tulips so official
My niggas′ll probably clown me if I told ′em that I kissed you
But you clean as a whistle Wet as a tissue in the toilet
Love to hit that spot get you hot like I boil it
Even let ol′ girl watch she enjoy it
Even though she make it hard for me to see you
Knowing that I need you
Now look, don′t make a grown nigga beg that ain′t fair bitch
Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did
For me looks good She said oh you so sweet
Now get me while you can you bout to have to wait a whole week
Ah hell not the beast really I don′t give a fuck
Well since you already bleedin′ that mean I don′t get to cut
Ay Look I′m already fienin′ so just let me slide thru
Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
I′m trying to get you hot and wet you know Jacuzzi that shit
Then I′m bustin′ like an uzi in this bougie ass chick
The only reason that I put up with this moody ass bitch
Is... you.

Rather be, (Hey baby its... you) rather
Rather be, (Now baby its... you) rather
Rather be, (Hey baby its... you) rather
(And I...) rather beee with youuuuuu

[Wale]
Yeah
She said I love you she talks tellin′ me to kiss her up
But when her friend visits I doesn′t get it much
Its soo-woo season and shawty dick teasin′ now for that reason
Now my shit is like a crip sneaker
Listen love of my life I′m tryin′ to get some, uh-tention
You don′t gotta listen just give a fuck
Your mouth I don′t need your legs you can keep
Just tryin′ to get up in your jeans re-sew your seams
And your pussy was the cameo but stole the scene
So I got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese
Two lips blowin′ kisses, muah to my mistress
Goodbye to my girl when I′m in it
I′ll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/rather-be-with-you-lyrics-wale.html ]

I′ll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines
See it′s a part of you I gotta be a part of
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
Baby look at what you started, why am I working for it
Why are we still conversing when I′m sure you′ve heard the chorus
I′m sure you get the point and I prefer you throw it urgent
Your mind can say no but she can′t control the urges
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
Trying to get you hot and wet you know Jacuzzi that shit
Then I′m bustin′ like an uzi when I′m thru with that shit
The only reason why I put up with this stupid ass bitch
Is because of you.

[Chorus]
Rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
(And I...) rather beee with youuuuuu

[Curren$y]
Uh, and how I wish I would′ve met you first
Never had a chance to try
Cause your overprotected friend saw the lust in my eyes
So you she would hide
Because she thought of me as a typical guy
Which you know I′m differ-right
You listenin′ to her
Leaving you with empty nights
Recognize shawty, be real with ya′self
Mama feelin′ herself literally
And I wondering if I mention this to get rid of me
Cause every time you come by to kick it
And I open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you
Influencing your decisions I can′t even get a minute
Without her making attempts to go and hog up all of my attention
She talk and I don′t listen
I′m just picturin′ me stickin′ and movin′ you moanin′
Music on the counter in the kitchen
This better be that niggas bitch reachin′ for my zipper
Cause they figure there is no way that my dick is big I beg to differ
If they let the research droop I so get it
She know you′ll never be the same if I hit it
You know you longing for the stroke so you drippin′
She smoking and that will be the scapegoat for sippin′
Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips
Trying to get you hot and wet you know Jacuzzi that shit
Then I′m bustin′ like an uzi when I′m thru with that shit
The only reason that I put up with this bougie ass bitch
Is... you

[Chorus]
Rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
Rather be, rather
(And I...) rather beee with youuuuuu

@ Wale

Текст песни:

WAYNSG - Fake R.I.P (Diss, 2part)

[1-ый парт]

[припев 2р]:
Вьебись башкой об стену, мс колхоз ты всего-лишь никто
Это твоя смерть послушай, после убейся позорное чмо.
Вьебись башкой об стену, мс колхоз ты всего-лишь никто
Эти МC твоя смерть, Мс Гасар и ВайнСг.

[16 строк]:
Видел много умственно отсталых мега-блять-раперооов!
Это не дисс, ты гавно в унитазе далее смыть, всегда готов.
Таких пинками из рэпа, сиди в деревне молча в гейм не лезь
Опущу тебя, колхозника, тебе же показав кто ты есть.
Мелкая гнида, ты жалкое подобие Демара и Тимати,
Но плохо сыгранное и сравнимое, только с этими пидарами.
Мс дрист, ты послушай рэп этот, то что тебе не дано.
Обосрись и заткнись, прийдётся смерится гандон.
Твоя читка порча минусов, рифмы, флоу, скилзы на ноль.
Всем всё понятно свою поеботу лучше не пой.
Без каких-либо панчей тебя, долбоёба опустить не проблема.
Ты фэйк, твой позор никто не станет слушать пиздёшь задрота.
Всё именно так ты гей не поймёшь, это твоё дело кусок
Ты круче не сможешь мне на твоё мнение похуй, сиди тихо щенок!
Все твои песенки бред и халтура на диктофон
заткнись с этим дерьмом, и тем что лезит из твоего рта, бич!

[припев 2р]
Вьебись башкой об стену, мс колхоз ты всего-лишь никто
Это твоя смерть послушай, после убейся позорное чмо.
Вьебись башкой об стену, мс колхоз ты всего-лишь никто
Эти МC твоя смерть, Мс Гасар и ВайнСг.

[2-ой парт, 10 строк]:
Ты долбоёб у тебя нет таланта и музыкального слуха
Ты просто ёбнутая деревенская шлюха.
Можно было написать целую поэму об этом,
Но ты здохнишь от этого и тебе пиздец в плане рэпа.
Нас не сравнивай - невозможно! И диссов не надо,
Против тебя я, как - SCHOKK против пидора Drago.
Твою биту я тебе же об череп сломаю,
На то чтобы похоронить тебя мне получаса хватает.
Лучше заткни ебло ты ошибка природы...
Залезь обратно к своему папе в жопу!

[Аутро]

@ WaynSg

Текст песни:

hook

[1 Куплет]:
Не вернуть те грёбаные моменты, не остановить время,
часто хочеться исправить ситуацию, но поздно, прийдётся по верить,
принять очередное поражение, стать сильней.
Столько попыток отличных, на зло не на деле.
Я не могу представить свою жизнь спокойной, мирной,
ожидая удары от жизни слабых и сильных.
Что от меня зависит пытаюсь держать под контролем,
Но так же падаю, прощая себя, поднимаясь вскоре.
Ведь такой же человек, думаю вы меня поймёте,
тут как и везде, не без падали и палок в колёсах,
многие падали просто, в отстой.
Но я продолжаю в этой войне, каждый день за победой, снова в бой.

hook

2 Куплет
Ты не знаешь победы не зная проигрыша.
Это реальный мир, тут нет супер героев люди все отрицательно настроены.
Лишь оболочка от конфеты, фантик красив,
Из нутри цветом похоже, но больше на гавно катит.
Удобней видеть мир лучше, они тебя застовляют,
но я вижу всё как есть в этой жизни играя в реальность.
Смейся сука, ты никто и меня не знаешь,
все поражения ничто, не считая зависть.
Жизнь продолжается, даже будь возможность не стал бы менять,
Я многому научился, прошлое моё всё не зря,
Не слаб я иду к моим целям сквозь толпы,
Преодалевая приграды все, они мне как-то похер.

hook

@ WaynSg

Текст песни:

I got this whole thing figured out
I guess I better write it down, now
′Cause presently my memory′s not terribly sound
Everything is twice around, now

It shouldn′t be this hard
I guess I′m not as smart
As I′d like to think I am
And even though you won′t
Admit it now I know, you know, I know, you know

I guess it isn′t any news
This keeps coming out in two′s
If history repeats itself then what can I do?
Nothing I can say is news to you

It shouldn′t be this hard
I guess I′m not as smart
As I′d like to think I am
And even though you won′t
Admit it now I know, you know, I know, you know

Let′s get this calendar straight
I shouldn′t try t mae sense
Of anything that goes on
When it goes on again and again and again

It shouldn′t be this hard
I guess I′m not as smart
As I′d like to think I am
And even though you won′t
Admit it now I know, you know, I know, you know

@ We Are Scientists

Текст песни:

As I walk through the valley where I harvest my grain
I take a look at my wife and realize she′s very plain
But that′s just perfect for an Amish like me
You know I shun fancy things like electricity
At 4:30 in the morning I′m milkin′ cows
Jebediah feeds the chickens and Jacob plows... fool
And I′ve been milkin′ and plowin′ so long that
Even Ezekiel thinks that my mind is gone
I′m a man of the land, I′m into discipline
Got a Bible in my hand and a beard on my chin
But if I finish all of my chores and you finish thine
Then tonight we′re gonna party like it′s 1699
We been spending most our lives
Living in an Amish paradise
I′ve churned butter once or twice
Living in an Amish paradise
It′s hard work and sacrifice
Living in an Amish paradise
We sell quilts at a discount price
Living in an Amish paradise

A local boy kicked me in the butt last week
I just smiled at him and I turned the other cheek
I really don′t care, in fact I wish him well
′Cause I′ll be laughing my head off when he′s burning in Hell
But I ain′t never punched a tourist even if he deserved it
An Amish with a ′tude?
You know that′s unheard of
I never wear buttons but I got a cool hat
And my homies agree
I really look good in black... fool
If you come to visit, you′ll be bored to tears
We haven′t even paid the phone bill in 300 years
But we ain′t really quaint, so please don′t point and stare
We′re just technologically impaired

There′s no phone, no lights, no motorcar
Not a single luxury
Like Robinson Caruso
It′s as primitive as can be

We been spending most our lives
Living in an Amish Paradise
We′re just plain and simple guys
Living in an Amish Paradise
There′s no time for sin and vice
Living in an Amish Paradise
We don′t fight, we all play nice
Living in an Amish Paradise

Hitchin′ up the buggy, churnin′ lots of butter
Raised a barn on Monday, soon I′ll raise anutter
Think you′re really righteous?
Think you′re pure in heart?
Well, I know I′m a million time as humble as thou art
I′m the pious guy the little Amlettes wanna be like
On my knees day and night scorin′ points for the afterlife
So don′t be vain and don′t be whiny
Or else, my brother, I might have to get medieval on your heinie

We been spending most our lives
Living in an Amish Paradise
We′re all crazy Mennonites
Living in an Amish Paradise
There′s no cops or traffic lights
Living in an Amish Paradise
But you′d probably think it bites
Living in an Amish Paradise

Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh
ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-yecch!

@ Weird Al Yankovic

Текст песни:

[Shane]
There′s a laugh in my eyes
There′s a walls in my walk
And it′s been such a long time
Since there was hope in my talk
If you never knew what it is thats new
It′s you

′Cuz when your hands are in mine
You set the fire that everyone can see
and it′s burnin′ away
Every bad memory
To tell you the truth
If it′s something new
Baby it′s you

Chorus:
To tell you the truth
Everthing thats new
Baby it′s you

Chorus:

[Shane]
It′s you in the morning
It′s you in the night
A beautiful angel came down
to light up my life.. my life ohhh

[Shane]
SO if i get to grow old(if i get to grow old)
With many years behind me (many years behind me)
There′s only one thing i want
One thing i need beside me

[Mark]
Are all that you are
For everything you do
For all that you′ve than
Just for showing me the truth

[Shane]
It′s you
It′s you
Baby It′s you

@ Westlife

Текст песни:

When the waves are crashing down
Pulling you to sorrow
I will sail you back to shore
When there are no more heroes
Over under, near or far
I’ll be right beside you
Standing here with open arms
When there are no more heroes

Chorus:
And through it all
And through it all
When you’re tired and you stumble I will carry you
When starlight falls, my love will guide you home
You’ll never be alone
When there are no more heroes
It was you who showed me how
Brought me back to glory
Through hopelessness and darkest days
It was breath you gave me

Chorus x 3

When there are no more heroes

@ Westlife

Текст песни:

Не нужна мне корона, принцесса и горы
Растаман везде все свое возьмет,
Что забудет - украдет.
Но время летело, и солнце сгорело,
Растаман везде все свое возьмет
Что не дотлело, подожжет.
И дым от тумана и парообмана,
Растаман везде все свое возьмет,
Чтоб не пропало, он вдохнет.
Алоэ, лаванда, решетка, баланда…
Растаман везде все свое возьмет,
Что не свое, все на себя возьмет

Припев: Ты нужна мне больше ночей,
Откровеньям слез моих,
Тебе звезды-нашивки
Летят с небес, паршивки.

Ты зайдешь опять ко мне в дом,
Но меня давно нет в нем.
Правда – неправда
Вкусна, как баланда.

Я ушел, закрой за мной дверь
И забудь меня скорей.
Кони, в погоню, но где вам, удалой я…..ооой


Как клево с оттягом дать кулаком по морде,
Растаману в милиции не везет,
Потому он туда и не идет.
От Ани до Яны лашата ми кантаре,
Растаману в любовных делах везет,
Каннабис он всегда для них найдет.
Все мазы без мазы.
Уралмашнефтехгаз, Алма-Ата….
Косули, газели, гуляю по степи
Я – сирота……


Припев: Ты нужна мне больше ночей
Откровеньям слез моих.
Тебе звезды-нашивки
Летят с небес, паршивки.

Ты зайдешь опять ко мне в дом,
Но меня давно нет в нем.
Правда – неправда
Вкусна, как баланда.

Я ушел, закрой за мной дверь
И забудь меня скорей.
Кони, в погоню, но где вам, удалой я…..ооой

@ White Hot Ice

Текст песни:

Осень на дворе и так пытаясь не заплакать
Она смотрела в телефон, а на экране капли
Капли невинной души, слова "Прощай" по SMS
Она ведь так наивна и не такая как все
Её любовь была настолько необычной
Что он не понял этого, стараясь убежать
Ему всё было холодно и как то безразлично
А она любила любила этот взгляд
Ей было наплевать на всё ей нужен он
Любовь похожая на сон теперь не сон
Теперь деревья, парк, одна и сообщение
Уже последнее без времени на решение
Она любила жить она любила жизнь
Но он не понимал, что она живёт им
Она решила для себя отпустить его
Парацетамол, стакан воды... прости её


Припев:

Ведь он не знает правды, она его любила
Но он смотрел глазами а не сердцем всё разбилось
Уже всё разлито давай пей до дна
Любовь их поломала но не до конца

Реанимция, родители, врачи, слёзы
Её пытались откачать но было уже поздно
На миг последний раз открыв свои глаза
Она произнесла: "Люблю!"...с улыбкой на лице ушла
А он с другой, уже другую совсем любит
Когда узнал что её нет, сказала лишь "дура"
И всё запутано её уже не будет больше
Наверное это точка наверное точка...

@ White Walls City

Текст песни:

She′s a zombie baby
Dead ringer in my head
And now we′re rollin′
we′re empty playin′

Yeah!

Hey yeah, like a zombie breathin′
Hey yeah, been thinkin′of your life
Hey yeah, like a desert monkey
Hey yeah, We go down inside

Like a creep or solar center
Ooh, a dirty little sister
Wow, I′m gonna kill it
I′m gonna kill it, damn (dead?)

Freak out and feed the gods
Do you know what it means to feel like god?
Creep on the wheels of love,
Do you know what it means to feel like god?

Hey hey yeah, like your hands on my back and
Hey hey yeah, be a bigman or bleed
Hey hey yeah, like a days last moment
Hey hey yeah, give me what I, I need

To suckup and give out
Ooh, a dark creep lover
I′m gonna kill it
I′m gonna kill it yeah

Freak out and feed the gods
Do you know what it means to feel like god?
Creep on the wheels of love,
Do you know what it means to feel like god?

Yeah,
Get a load of this
Gonna get away
One hell beast shot over me
Yeah,
In another life
Gonna break you
down, smash all over me
Yeah, gonna bleed from life
A Shrapnel wound
I wasn′t made to suffer, huh!
Shootin′ on the run
Gonna wreck ′em
Yo, you can′t just dump ′em

Freak out and feed the gods
Do you know what it means to feel like god?
Creep on the wheels of love,
Do you know what it means to feel like god?

Hey yeah, It′s alone in my head
Hey yeah, and I think of the past
Hey yeah, I′m a dirty mouth
Hey yeah, because I′m alive and...

Yeah, I′m only people′s sole assassin
Ooh, a dirty little witch
I′m gonna kill it,
I′m gonna kill it, yeah.

@ White Zombie

Текст песни:

I used to cry myself to sleep at night
But that was all before he came
I thought love had to hurt to turn out right
But now he′s here
It′s not the same, it′s not the same

Chorus:
He fills me up
He gives me love
More love than I′ve ever seen
He′s all I′ve got,
He′s all I′ve got in this world
But he′s all the man that I need

And in the morning when I kiss his eyes
He takes me down and rocks me slow
And in the evening when the moon is high
He holds me close and won′t let go
He won′t let go

Chorus

@ Whitney Houston

Текст песни:

Share my life, take me for what I am
Cause I′ll never change all my colours for you
Take my love, I′ll never ask for too much
Just all that you are and everything that you do

I don′t really need to look very much further
I don′t want to have to go where you don′t follow
I won′t hold it back again, this passion inside
Can′t run from myself
There′s nowhere to hide
(your love I′ll remember forever)

Don′t make me close one more door
I don′t wanna hurt anymore
Stay in my arms if you dare
Or must I imagine you there
Don′t walk away from me...
I have nothing, nothing, nothing
If I don′t have you, you, you, you.

You see through, right to the heart of me
You break down my walls with the strength of you love
I never knew love like I′ve known it with you
Will a memory survive, one I can hold on to

Repeat (chorus)

@ Whitney Houston

Текст песни:

Chorus:
I′ve got the stuff that you want
I′ve got the thing that you need
I′ve got more than enough
To make you drop to your knees
Cause I′m the queen of the night
The queen of the night
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Don′t make no difference if I′m wrong or I′m right
I′ve got the feeling and I′m willing tonight
Well I ain′t nobody′s angel
What can I say, I′m just that way

Chorus

You′ve got a problem with the way that I am
They say I′m trouble and I don′t give a damn
But when I′m bad I know I′m better
I just want to get you, and turn it up for you

Chorus

@ Whitney Houston

Текст песни:

Mommies and daddies always believe
That their little angels are special indeed
And you could grow up to be anything
But who would imagine a king?
A shepherd or teacher is what you could be
Or maybe a fisherman out on the sea
Or maybe a carpenter building things
But who would imagine a king?
It was so clear when the wise men arrived
And the angels were singing your name
That the world would be different ′cause you were alive
That′s what heaven stood still to proclaim
One day an angel said quietly
That soon he would bring something special to me
And of all of the wonderful gifts he could bring
Who would imagine, who could imagine,
Who would imagine a king?

@ Whitney Houston

Текст песни:

(feat. Dante Santiago)

[30 seconds of instrumental to open]

[Will.I.Am:]
I Can′t Wait...
I Can′t Wait...
(I Can′t Wait...)

{I Can′t Wait...}
{I Can′t Wait...}
I, Can′t, Wait
I Can′t, Wait
I, Can′t, Wait
I Can′t, Wait
I, Can′t, Wait
I Can′t, Wait
I, Can′t, Wait...

I-I-I-I

I Can′t Wait
I Can′t Wait Wait
I Can′t Wait
I Can′t Wait Wait, Wait
Wait, Wait, Wait, Wait... [echoes]

(I Can′t Wait...)
(I Can′t Wait...)
I-I-I-I-I-I
I, Can′t, Wait
I Can′t, Wait
I, Can′t, Wait
I Can′t, Wait
I, Can′t, Wait
I Can′t, Wait
I, Can′t, Wait...

Wait... [echoes]

I Can′t Hardly Wait For Your Love [x4: vocals modified]
Wait [still echoing from before for a bit]

Wait, Wait, Wait, Wait... [fades and echoes]

I Can′t Wait...
I Can′t Wait...
I, Can′t, Wait
I Can′t, Wait
I, Can′t, Wait
Wait, Wait, Wait, Wait... [repeats, distorts and fades]

I Can′t Wait
I Can′t Wait
I Can′t, I Can′t, I Can′t, I Can′t Wait
I Can′t Wait, Wait... [echoes to end]

I Can′t Hardly Wait For Your Love [x4: vocals modified]

@ Will.i.am

Текст песни:

Verse 1: WillSmith

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Miami, uh, uh
Southbeach, bringin the heat, uh
Haha, can y′all feel that
Can y′all feel that
Jig it out, uh

Here I am in the place where I come let go
Miami the base and the sunset glow
Everyday like a mardi gras, everybody party all day
No work all play, okay
So we sip a little something, lay to rest the spill
Me an Charlie at the bar runnin up a high bill
Nothin less than ill, when we dress to kill
Everytime the ladies pass, they be like (Hi Will)
Can y′all feel me, all ages and races
Real sweet faces
Every different nation, Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican
Black, White, Cuban, and Asian
I only came for two days of playing
But everytime I come I always wind up stayin
This the type of town I could spend a few days in
Miami the city that keeps the roof blazin

Chorus:

Party in the city where the heat is on
All night, on the beach till the break of dawn
Welcome to Miami
Buenvenidos a Miami
Bouncin in the club where the heat is on
All night, on the beach till the break of dawn
I′m goin to Miami
Welcome to Miami

Verse 2: Will Smith

Yo I heard the rainstorms ain′t nothin to mess with
But I can′t feel a drip on the strip, it′s a trip
Ladies half-dressed, fully equipped
And they be screamin out, (Will we loved your last hit)
So I′m thinkin I′ma scoot me somethin hot
In this south-sea merengue melting pot
Hottest club in the city, and it′s right on the beach
Temperature get to ya, it′s about to reach
Five-hundred degrees
In the carribean seas, with the hot mommies
Screamin (Aii poppy)
Everytime I come to town, they be spottin me
In the drop Bentley, ain′t no stoppin me
So, cash in your door
We flow to this fashion show
Pound for pound anywhere you go
Yo, ain′t no city in the world like this
An if you ask how I know I gots ta plead the fifth

Chorus

Verse 3: Will Smith

Don′t get me wrong, Chi-town got it goin on
An New York is the city that we know don′t sleep
An we all know that L.A. and Philly stay jiggy
But on the sneak, Miami bringin heat for real
Y′all don′t understand
I never seen so many Dominican women with cinnimon tans
Mierda, this is the plan
Take a walk on the beach, draw a heart in the sand
Gimmie your hand
Damn, you look sexy
Let′s go to my yacht, in the West Keys
Ride my jetskis, loungin in the palm trees
Cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on SouthBeach
Water so clear, you can see to the bottom
Hundred-thousand dollar cars, e′ybody got em
Ain′t no surprise in the club to see Sly, Stallone
Miami, my second home

Chorus to fade

@ Will Smith