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Speedway at Nazareth

After two thousand came two thousand and one.
To be the new champions, we were there for to run,
From springtime in Arizona, 'til the fall in Monterey,
And the raceways were the battlefields and we fought 'em all the way.

It was in Phoenix in the morning, I had a wakeup call.
She went around the without a warning and put me in the wall.
I drove at Long Beach California with three cracked vertebrae,
And we went on the Indianapolis, Indiana; in May.

Well, the Brickyard's there to crucify anyone who will not learn.
I climbed a mountain to qualify, ran flat through the turns,
And I was down in the might-have-beens and an old pal good as died,
And I sat down in gasoline alley and I cried.

Well we were in at the kill again on the Milwaukee Mile,
And in June up in Michigan we were robbed at Belle Isle,
Then it was on to Portland, Oregon for the G. I. Joe,
And I blew off almost everyone when I my motor let go.

New England, Ontario - we died in the dirt.
Those walls from Mid-Ohio to Toronto - they hurt.
We came to Road America where we burned up at the lake,
But at the Speedway at Nazareth I made no mistake.

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Baby Luv

So don't look surprised,
When I know where you've been,
It's that look in your eyes
Gonna spend all your wins
Un till they're vaporised
I'll add up the loss
I'm at the corner shop
And I wonder what you Cost
 
Again, again, again
Do you like pain?
Again again again again,
Do you like pain?
 
My Babylove I tried
But I cannot forgive
I'm crazy all inside
So I'm leaving you with him
Sun bleached and dusty white
No one see it's so unfair
How you're still beautiful
I could watch you comb your hair
 
Again, again, again
Do you like pain?
Again again again again,
Do you like pain?
 
So don't act so surprised
When I know where you've been
Is that look in your eyes ,
Gonna spend all your sins,
Un till we're vaporised
Forever I'll recall
Up on our old rooftop
As we watch our city fall
 
Again, again, again
Do you like pain?
Again again again again,
Do you like pain?
 
Light blue, ferriera
I'll bet you never
Saw sky light better
- Call me sometime
Light blue Ferreira's
I'll bet you'll never
Call me sometime
 
Call me sometime
Call me sometime
Call me
Call me sometime
Call me sometime
Call me sometime
 
Again, again, again
Do you like pain?
Again again again again,
Do you like pain?
 

Piesa noastră

Odată am vorbit cu luna de pe cer
I-am povestit de noi, i-am zis de tine
Și luna mă-nțelege și îmi dă ce-i cer
Eu cer doar o eternitate lângă tine
 
Și când greșesc, tu ceartă-mă
Sunt vinovată, iartă-mă
Te enervez, sărută-mă
Uite mâna mea, apucă-mă
 
Uite inima, iubește-mă
Îți dau ce-mi ceri, tu crește-mă
Uite sufletul, cunoaște-mă
Uită-mă
 
Ascultă piesa asta când ți-e dor
De noi, de noi
Cântăm o piesă simplă amândoi
De dor, de noi
 
Ia loc un pic, nu pleca, nu vorbi, nu mișca
Comunicăm din interior, noi nu ne-am tripat
Dansează tu acum, baby, cu inima mea
Dansez, alunecam pe pielea de catifea
 
Lângă tine o viață și o mie voi avea
Și da, mă laud acum cu iubirea ta
Când sunt plecat în turneu, am perna ta
Și melodia ta, și bandana ta
 
Așa că gustă-mă ca pe ultimul fruct, baby
Înainte să plec iar la balamuc, baby
Înainte să plec iar să fac banii cum știu eu, baby
Tu te asigură că-i cald lângă tine când mă întorc, baby
 
Toată noaptea, baby
Pe melodia noastră, ca ne-a fost așa dor, baby
Și atunci când adormim
Dormim unul lipit de celălalt, ne contopim
 
Ascultă piesa asta când ți-e dor
De noi, de noi
Cântăm o piesă simplă amândoi
De dor, de noi
 

Einstein vs Stephen Hawking

Albert Einstein versus Stephen Hawking
 
[Verse 1: Albert Einstein (MC Mr Napkins)]
When I apply my battle theory
Minds are relatively blown'
So take a seat Steve
Oops — I see you brought your own!
What's with your voice
I can't frickin tell
You sound like WALL-E
Having sex with a Speak & Spell
I'll school you anywhere
MIT to Oxford
All your fans will be like
'Um, that was Hawkward'
I'm as dope as two rappers, you better be scared
Cuz that means Albert E. equals MC squared
 
[Verse 2: Stephen Hawking (Nice Peter)]
You've got no idea what you're messin' with here boy
I've got 12 inch rims on my chair that's how I roll y'all
You look like someone glued a mustache on a troll doll
I'll be stretchin' out the rhyme like gravity stretches time
When you try to put your little pea brain against this kind of mind
I'm the best
I'm the Snoop Dogg of Science
I'll be dropping mad apples on your head from the shoulders of giants
 
[Verse 3:Albert Einstein (MC Mr Napkins)]
I'm the giant whose shoulders you'd have stood on if you could stand
I'll give you a brief history of pain with the back of my hand
You can't destroy matter or me, for serious
Ripping holes in you bigger than the hole in your black hole theory was
 
[Verse 4 Stephen Hawking (Nice Peter)]
There are ten million million million million million million million million million particles in the universe that we can observe
Your mama took the ugly ones and put them into one nerd
You wanna bring the heat with the mushroom clouds you're making
I'm about to bake raps from scratch like Carl Sagan
While it's true that my work is based on you
I'm a super-computer you're like a TI-82
 

Believe It

[Intro: Rick Ross]
All I talk about is money
Cause that's all I know
 
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
I got a a bad bitch in my Chevy
Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin hoes (hah)
 
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Okay I woke up this morning, time to get this money
Ya'll niggas was yawning and I'd made about 20
I got young boys on that corner, I call what you got for me
He say I done moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got on me
I say yeah nigga it's go, he say yeah nigga we on
I said I be on my way, break a brick down in all zones
And I got work, I got work
And I got pills, and I got purp
And I got goons that's on my team
And they gon' kill like I got murked
If I say so, and I say go
And they go ham, and I lay low
I drop that work off in that toaster
I let go of my eggo
And this for sale nigga
28 grams on my scale nigga
Come and get it all
 
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
I got a a bad bitch in my Chevy
Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin hoes (hah)
 
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Hold on wait a minute
You got the realest and the richest niggas in the building
Feel me?
Ho nigga wanna knock you off
Hate the way a nigga love to ball
Art of war, common law
Straight killer thats mama fault
Dope boy in my DNA
Straight chips, Frito Lay
8 clips, ay Jose
Hector my amigo straight
Don't want no beef, I may crack your taco
I'm screaming rest in peace, Griselda Blanco
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
I (h)ate that pussy can you keep a secret
Benzo on 4's nigga, countin' all my hoes nigga
That's all I knows nigga, that's all y'all hosed nigga
 
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
I got a a bad bitch in my Chevy
Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin hoes (hah)
 
[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
I'm ridin' clean, I'm fucking hoes
I'm fuckin' hoes, I'm ridin' clean
Niggas sellin' that China white
Fuck around with that Yao Ming
Bad bitch and she talk dirty
Talk dirty, her mouth clean
I was sellin' that white shit
Ya'll niggas have boy scout dreams
Spend Iguodala on my Rolly
Young nigga ball like Kobe
Riding round me and Chino
And my young nigga Goldie
Hot whips you ain’t seen though
Limo thats my Rolly
Two-eleven on yo bitch
Turn yo head she stolen
My neck look like a light show
My pocket, they need lipo
I stand tall, no Eiffel
And them goons go wherever I go
Ya'll niggas pussy like dyke hoes
All we know is get paid nigga
I ball hard like LeBron James
And Rozay D-Wade nigga
 
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
I got a a bad bitch in my Chevy
Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin hoes (hah)