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January 19th, 2010 | 
Author: by Julio Iglesias
from the album A Mis 33 Anos
Cada día, cada instante te recuerdo como aquella primavera,
Cuando tú eras flor temprana que jugaba a ser mujer por vez primera.
Me pregunto si el amor que nos unió ya no recuerdas…
Si supieras que en silencio yo te quiero cada día un poco más.
¿Dónde estarás?
¿Dónde estarás?
¿Dónde estarás?.
Si en la noche te despiertas de repente y me buscas en tus brazos,
Si en tus sueños más queridos aún recuerdas los momentos que pasamos,
Si después de tanto tiempo nuestro amor no has olvidado,
Yo quisiera que supieras que te quiero cada día un poco más.
¿Dónde estarás?
¿Dónde estarás?
¿Dónde estarás?.
Si después de conocer otros amores que pasaron por tu vida
De repente te das cuenta que era yo quien más querías,
Si después de tanto tiempo tú también me necesitas,
Yo quisiera que supieras que te quiero cada día un poco más.
¿Dónde estarás?
¿Dónde estarás?
¿Dónde estarás?.
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by Jennifer Lopez
from the album N/A
Time goes slowly now in my life
Fear no more of what I’m not sure
Searching to feel your sole
The strength to stand alone
the power of not knowing and letting go
I guess I’ve found my way it’s simple when its right
Feel lucky just to be here tonight
and happy just be me and be alive.
Love, in and out, a mile in my heart,
And though life can be strange I can’t be afraid
Searching to feel your sole, the strength to stand alone,
The power of not knowing and letting go
I guess I’ve found my way it’s simple when it’s right
Feeling lucky just to be here tonight
and happy just to be me and be alive
I guess I’ve found my way it’s simple
when its right feeling lucky just to be here tonight and
happy just to be me and to be alive.
by Jack Off Jill
from the album Clear Hearts Grey Flowers
Check your diction
Search your memory
Create your history
Still not true
Write your novel
Pick and shovel
You will need them when I bury you
No forgiveness you’re no martyr
Sell yourself
Make it true
Check your grammar
your bad nature
Exaggerations still not true
Ask your question and listen closely
Here’s your answer
It’s still fuck you
No forgiveness you’re no martyr
Sell yourself
Make it true
There’s no price tag on my conscience
here’s your answer it’s still
FUCK YOU
I met a man who was gone in a day
He grabbed my hands
Memories flashed away
I met a man who was once on my side
he wrote a book
and now everyone lies
NO
No forgiveness you’re no martyr
Sell yourself
make it true
There’s no price tag on my conscience
here’s your answer it’s still
FUCK YOU
by Jimmy Eat World
from the album Bleed American
It’s how the hustle goes, see what the jukebox knows.
Put my last quarter on, I play "Authority Song".
Honesty or mystery?
Tell me I’m not scared anymore.
I got no secret purpose, I don’t seem obvious do I?
I don’t seem obvious do I?
The DJ never has it, J A M C Automatic.
If those were Roy’s headphones, you bet he’d play "What Goes On".
Honesty or mystery?
Tell me I’m not scared anymore.
I got no secret purpose, I don’t seem obvious do I?
I don’t seem obvious do I?
Oh I’m here, that means something doesn’t it?
Oh won’t you dance with me a little bit?
Oh you don’t notice, I guess the music’s too loud.
It’s how the hustle goes, see what the jukebox knows.
Put my last quarter on, I play "Authority Song".
Honesty or mystery?
Tell me I’m not scared anymore.
Say anything you want already I’m not scared anymore.
Honesty or mystery?
Want something else?
Just tell me I’m not scared anymore.
I got no secret purpose, I don’t seem obvious do I?
I don’t seem obvious do I?
by Ja Rule
from the album Rule 3:36
Dice are rolling, Knives are out
with thee present danger all around
I don’t say they mean harm, but they’d each give an arm
to see us six feet underground.
see us 6 feet under ground
It doesn’t matter what those morons say
[Chorus]
It’s Murda I N C Uh, the Lord is calling me
My demons haunt me this really tortures me
cuz they don’t understand me
And while I’m holdin up I know you smilin’ down
at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground)
[Ja Rule]
Look at me now hittin’ em up holdin it down
cuz I’m destined to be I know you love to see me
(6 feet underground) why see do the Devil’s Eyes
you vision my demise so may your soul lie
(6 Feet Underground) and before that I believe
that I can fly most people gettin lye my niggas is gettin’ by
if you can’t see we bitches ya jags, we foward ya last
we Diamonds ya glass, we get pussy yall ass. Give me love
we be wearing gloves tied up in gloves with special 38 slugs
so we don’t end up (6 Feet Underground) the butch is hittin em’
the rule is to get rid of em’ for those who feel they getting away
Ja we sendin em’ (6 Feet Underground) I’ve feel I’ve cursed
my body and soul I been outta control ever since I fell in the zone
I want nothin more than to see my niggas eat with me
but my enemies want nothin more than to see me (6 Feet Underground)
[Chorus: 2x]
The Lord is calling me
My demons haunt me this really tortures me
cuz they don’t understand me
And while I’m holdin up I know you smilin’ down
at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground)
[Ja Rule]
I’m so ignorant cuz I done played my last tears
and pain is bliss been through so many things
it’s hard to resist a mind that’s currently
thinking on his last wish it’s nothing to fuck with
when I know what I want because you must think I’m a fool
claiming you love what I do and be out playing the Rule
bad move, more cars, more hoes, more jewels, and I’d love
nothin more than to see you (6 Feet Underground) doesn’t
matter how we gonna get outta weed rollin it outta mindows
nor from adam? but we show them uh now we leave them niggas
creating a deal let it open so won’t be goin (6 Feet Underground)
because I’ve feel I’ve cursed
my body and soul I been outta control ever since I fell in the zone
I want nothin more than to see my niggas eat with me
but my enemies want nothin more than to see me (6 Feet Underground)
[Chorus: 2x]
The Lord is calling me
My demons haunt me this really tortures me
cuz they don’t understand me
And while I’m holdin up I know you smilin’ down
at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground)
[Ja Rule]
get up (4x) baby the Rule can’t die tonight
(6 Feet Underground)
now all my niggas is ya wit mea yea
all my niggas is ya wit mea yea
you start I warned em’ that I ain’t
livin right niggas might see my life as
sort of a scarifice money, bitches, and ice.
but fuck it whoa whoa something let me
still to something ride 125 in a low low frontin
it’s free will emotion you know I’m high flickin’ ashes
at police while I’m ridin’ by I’m ghetto I don’t fear
is deeper than love if you want to get it nigga then
come on nigga get it in blood because I’ve feel I’ve cursed
my body and soul I been outta control ever since I fell in the zone
I want nothin more than to see my niggas eat with me
but my enemies want nothin more than to see me (6 Feet Underground)
[Chorus: 2x]
The Lord is calling me
My demons haunt me this really tortures me
cuz they don’t understand me
And while I’m holdin up I know you smilin’ down
at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground)
[Ja Rule]
[2x]
Yea it’s Murda Inc. Baby so what you want baby
ain’t none of this cuz ya niggas ain’t crazy
it’s Ja Rule, Irv Gotti, Blackchild, Tah Murdah,
01, Maricon?, Vita, it’s Murrda.
see us (6 Feet Underground)
Chris Gotti.
it doesn’t matter what these morons say
by Justin Timberlake
from the album Justified
Yea…
Mr. JT, now what you got for me
Mr. JT, now what you got for me
Mr. JT, now what you got for me
Mr. JT, now what you got, what you got
Mr. JT, now what you got for me
Mr. JT, now what you got for me
Mr. JT, now what you got for me
Mr. JT, now what you got, what you got
You’re sneaky
From the corner of my eye I saw you eyeing me
I know that you’re watching
Tell me
What would you do if I encouraged you
To get next to me
When nobody’s watching
The way your body keeps moving
Is something that makes me weak
Let’s start our own little secrets
For just you and me to keep
Too late to come or shy now
You’ve already gone this far
So baby make your move, take charge
Show me what you got for me
Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), rubbing on me
Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), feeling on me
Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), rubbing on me
If so
(Girl)
If that’s your hands, (your hands), then tell me what you got for me
Baby, I can tell that you want to do more
Than just dance with me
And I don’t mind you flirting
But honestly
Do you really wanna spend the whole night
Passing looks at me
(Looks at me)
Come over here and get to working
The way your body keeps moving
Is something that makes me weak
(Makes me weak)
Let’s start our own little secrets
(Yea)
For just you and me to keep
(Us to keep)
Too late to come or shy now
You’ve already gone this far
So baby make your move, take charge
(Oooh)
Show me what you got for me
Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), rubbing on me
Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), feeling on me
Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), rubbing on me
If so
(Girl)
If that’s your hands, (your hands), then tell me what you got for me
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(What you got)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(What you got)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(What you got)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh no
(Oh no)
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), rubbing on me
Oh no
(No)
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), feeling on me
Oh no
(Girl)
Is that your hands, (your hands), rubbing on me
(Rubbing on me)
If so
(Girl)
If that’s your hands, (your hands), then tell me what you got for me
(If that’s your hands)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(What you got)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(Do do do do do do do do do do do do do…)
(What you got)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(What you got)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh no…
Your hands
Feeling on me
Oh no…
Your hands
Rubbing on me
Le do do do do do do do do do do do do…
Le do do do do do do do do do do do do…
Le do do do do do do do do do do do do…
by Juvenile
from the album 400 Degreez
(Robotic Voice) : 400 degreez
Verse 1:
Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rap
Ya seen that 98 mercedes on t.v. I bought that
I had some felony charges I fought that
Been sent to no return but still was bought back
Nigga threw some slangs at me woodie I caught that
I punished them lil bitches before they can car jack
Now I’m lookin for they family and pile up the war bat
If I aint a hotboy then what do you call that
Nigga disrespect me I’ma be in all black
Companied by some niggas bout killin’ and all that
Me Cory and mercy gettin’ dunked on
Ride top down so we let the trucks pause
In the jepp ridin’ four deep
I booted up at these nigga claimin’ they know me
[Chorus] (Robotic Voice)
You don’t want to fuck wit me
Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz
Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz (repeat 2x)
Verse 2
Bitch what I’ll bust yo ass up
Don’t even go there woodie cuz I’m ready to mas up
I heard about the money thats some nice change
For the right price I’ll bust the right frame
Why must a nigga try I can’t do the right thing
Only God knows what the future might bring
Nigga might be shot, nigga might be triffling
Nigga might survive if he bout that right flame
Whats up that’ll stop a nigga from playin’
Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand
Boy look nigga don’t play no games no mo
Nigga’ll bust ya head if you bang his hoe
Attitude adjustments we all need
Don’t call the enforcements nigga call me
I bet cha I’ll get them niggas off yo block
I bet cha I’ll show them niggas this boy hot
(Chorus)
Alright stop it cuz I done had enough
When it comes to my partners I’m ready to bust
Baby let me get the keys to the roover truck
Man let me get this beef shit over bro
Aint no bit this year I’m from the ‘nolia bro
Whats yo beef plan cuz it was told to us
How I’ma be runnin’ with these killas and backin’ down
How I’ma look in front of my people, like a clown
The G code what we live by and we die by
The book is what we will never abide by
Niggas drive by, gettin loose
Keep’em with each other like a checker board in use
Come in compton or the watts nigga
Up in New York ya keep’em open watch nigga
Foe ya played by a hit or retalion
All fine young black females stallions
Give me the keys to ya car and ya medallion
You far away from ya home yous a alien
(Chorus)
by Jean Jacques Smoothie
from the album N/A
TWO PEOPLE JUST MEETING
BARELY TOUCHING EACH OTHER
TWO SPIRITS GREETING
TRYING IT CARRY IT FURTHER….
by Jay-Z
from the album Reasonable Doubt
[Jay-Z]
I keep it fresher than the next bitch
no need..for you to ever sweat the next bitch
..with speed, I make the best bitch see the exit..indeed,
you gotta know your thoroughly respected by me,
you get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
you gotcha own ‘96 suh-in..the ride
and keep your ass tighter than Versace thats why
you gotta watch your friends you got to watch me
they conniving shit
the first chance to crack the bank
they try me, all they get is 50 cent franks
and papayas, from the village to the tele
time to kill it on your belly no question
I got more black chicks between my sheets than Essence
they say sex is a weapon, so when I shoot
mmet your death in less than 8 seconds
still poundin in my after life..
laugin my shit is tight
you who askin right…
[Chorus:]
Aint no nigga like the one I got
no one can fuck you betta
sleeps around but he gives me alot
keeps you in diamonds and leathers
friends ‘ill tell me I should leave you alone
hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
tell the freaks to find a man of there own
(man a they own, man a they own)
[Jay-Z]
Fresh to def in Moschino, coach bag
lookin half black and filipino fakin no jacks
got you a beeper to feel important
surrouding your feet in Joanie Dega’s and Charles Jordan
I keep ya dove but love
you know these ho’s be makin me weak
yall knows how it goes ‘b and so I creep
Ive been sinnin since you been playin wit Barbie and Ken in
you can’t change a players game in the 9th inning
the chrome rim spinning keeps em grinnin
so I run way the fuck up in em
and wrinkle the face like linnin
I play hard-eh till they say God..
he’s keepin it real jigga stay hard
lawd don’t even trip
I never slip, nigga what you dont see is whatcha get
weapons concealed what the fuck yall feel
when you nigga play sick we can all get ill
-whats the deal-
[Chorus]
[Jay-Z]
Yo, aint no stoppin this, no lie
promise to stay monogamous, I try
but love you know these ho’s be makin me weak
Y’all knows how it goes B so I stay deep
[Foxy Brown]
What up boo just keep me laced in the illa snakes
bank rolls and shit, back rubs in the french tubs
Mackin this bitch, wifee nigga
so when you flip that coke
remember them days you was dead broke
but now your style and I raised you
basically made you into a don
flippin weight..heroin and shit
you know my pussy is all that
thats why I get bagets 5 carats and all that
From Dolce Gabana to H Vendell I’m ringin bells
so who the playa, I still keep you in the illest gators
Tailor made so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin
on how I fuck the best a shit
specially when I’m flippin Baileys
dont give a fuck about how you move with them other mamis
I push da Z, eating shrimp scampi with rocks larger than life
Fuck them Reebok broads, you made it known who your wife was
I got you frontin in Armani sweaters
before this rap shit
when you was in letters and bullshit berattas
and eek classes with mo in the glasses
shows in Cali wit all the flavor suede Bally’s
now all your mens’ up in your benz’s
high post, I swear you be killin me
playin inside my pubic hairs
I never worry bout them other chicks
cuz you proved who was your wiz
when you was spinnin that bitch
I took a little when you was up north
your comisary stay pilin
how you livin large on the island
all them collects have me vex
but when you come home
knew I was comin off wit half of dem checks
now we on the rise
your diamond mami wit the slanted eyes
holdin this grip cocked the green and the shit
Fucks no, I see half the dough
Made you into a star, pushin hundred thousand dollar cars
[Chorus]
by Jimmy Eat World
from the album Clarity
Didn’t mean to leave you hanging on, all alone.
Merry Christmas baby.