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Ploaia și Focul

Ploaia si focul purifica totul
Inima-mi bate de parca-i potopul
Da imi iubesc scopul, bai nu le fac jocul
Imi vad de drumul meu, omul sfinteste locul

Ploaia si focul purifica totul
Inima-mi bate de parca-i potopul
Da imi iubesc scopul, bai nu le fac jocul
Imi vad de drumul meu, omul sfinteste locul

Zi de zi ma zbat o fac pentru ai mei ca pestele pe uscat
Ma lupt cu sistemul dar spune-mi ce sa fac
Ca o fac de unul singur de cand HAARP CORD s-a destramat
Nu, nu pot sa tac cand vad atata ura intre surori si frati
E o lume materiala de valori am uitat
Bogatii se imbogatesc saracii tot mai saraci

Incearca sa o arzi pozitiv nu negativ
Nu-ti urma instinctul nativ de animal, de canibal
Traim dintr-un motiv stupid ca sunt numit fictiv
Se misca totul prea rapid tehnologia iti intra in casa
Nu-l mai avem pe Jah ca ghid
Afirmativ, calitativ tot ce producem e rigid
Sunt depresiv cand sunt lucid
Si cateodata agresiv
Fumez un dream sa ma linistesc putin
Caci privesc in jurul meu si vad cam mult venin

Ploaia si focul purifica totul
Inima-mi bate de parca-i potopul
Da imi iubesc scopul, bai nu le fac jocul
Imi vad de drumul meu, omul sfinteste locul
Ploaia si focul purifica totul
Inima-mi bate de parca-i potopul
Da imi iubesc scopul, bai nu le fac jocul
Imi vad de drumul meu, omul sfinteste locul

Iar noi nu vrem sa mai rabdam nu mai putem
Pe strazi iarba si praf avem
Scolile sunt varza man acum suntem in Europa
S-au asta doar o pretindem

Ploaia si focul purifica totul
Inima-mi bate de parca-i potopul
Da imi iubesc scopul, bai nu le fac jocul
Imi vad de drumul meu, omul sfinteste locul

Ploaia si focul purifica totul
Inima-mi bate de parca-i potopul
Da imi iubesc scopul, bai nu le fac jocul
Imi vad de drumul meu, omul sfïnteste locul.

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Stoffer

I see the screen so blurred, I can't write bout you
I be on it like skrr, I be on it like fuck you
I was suicidal, now is do it o die
I won't quit smokin, you ain't changing my mind
I cant even keep my fuckin eyes open wide
Her pussy tight, yeah, I wonder if I
Could ever be her man, fuck it, I don't fuckin care
I am the drug, I am the man
 

Amy

Tread on my face if you like, little lady
Turn me inside out if you have to, baby
But don't you cross me off your list
Ooh, I am young and I ain't never been kissed
Never been kissed by a lady called Amy
 
You're far out, you're fab and insane
A woman of the world, it's quite plain
My dad told me Amy's your name
Said he'd break my neck if I played your game
But he can bust my head 'cause I, I love you all the same
 
Amy, I know you don't have to show your affection
'Cause the big boys like you and to you, I'm an infection
So if you don't want me around
I think I'll run along and drown
You can't want this bum in town, Amy
 
Amy, I know you don't have to show your affection
'Cause the big boys like you and to you, I'm an infection
So if you don't want me around
I think I'll run along and drown
You can't want this bum in town, Amy
 
I'm beaten on the streets because I loves you
I watch you go to work in the summer
I don't whistle at you down the street
I would if I could but I can't whistle, you see
 
Amy, I may not be James Dean
Amy, I may not be nineteen
And I may still be in romper boots and jeans
But ooh, Amy, you're the girl that wrecks my dreams
 
Amy, I may not be James Dean
Amy, I may not be nineteen
And I may still be in romper boots and jeans
But ooh, Amy, you're the girl that wrecks my dreams
 

Connect

You too fine girl, I go blow you whistle
When I tell you (Tiwa savage)
It's B’red in the building
I no dey lie oh
 
The gbedu wey dey your back oh
I for like dance the sukuz
Sisi caro, you dey put me for claro
Ego oyibo, shey you no go like come and collect
Baby most blow, biko come and be my own oh
 
As I find you, I dey thank the Lord oh
Obrigado, obrigado
For your love, I am desperate oh
Desperado, desperado
I ready to prostrate oh
I go prostrate oh, prostrate oh
If you gree me, I go sing you song oh
Sing you song from Lekki to Sango
 
When I tell you, say you’re my one and only gbagbe
And if I tell you, say we do go Miami gbagbe
My darling, Magdalene, cheri, kokomi
We go enter magazine, you no go wear made in Berlin
 
You know say we don dey collect oh,
Collect oh
Oko wan lode no forget oh eh
No forget oh
You know say we don dey connect oh eh
Connect oh
Oko wan lode no forget oh eh
No forget oh
 
The gbedu wey dey your back oh
I for like dance the sukus
Sisi caro, you dey put me for claro
Ego oyibo, shey you no go like come and collect
Baby most blow, biko come and be my own oh
 
As I find you, I dey thank the Lord oh
Obrigado, obrigado
For your love, I am desperate oh
Desperado, desperado
I ready to prostrate oh
I go prostrate oh, prostrate oh
If you gree me, I go sing you song oh
Sing you song from Lekki to Sango
 
Tiwa Savage
I see you chilling for corner dey scope my body yeah yeah
Shey your papa na senator, spend the money yeah yeah
You say, you be desperado
Get e game like Christiano
Mmm, say na gentleman
You light me up like a big madam yeah
Cooloo, cool oh, cool ma body
Baby na you dey tune ma body
Make dem people dey jeje dey look
Me I no care, it's all about you yeah
My darling, sweet baby, sugar sugar for my tea
I say my darling, sweet baby, I go throw lamba for this gbedu yeah
 
The gbedu wey dey your back oh
I for like dance the sukuz
Sisi caro, you dey put me for claro
Ego oyibo, shey you no go like come and collect
Baby most blow, biko come and be my own oh
 
As I find you, I dey thank the Lord oh
Obrigado, obrigado
For your love, I am desperate oh
Desperado, desperado
I ready to prostrate oh
I go prostrate oh, prostrate oh
If you gree me, I go sing you song oh
Sing you song from Lekki to Sango
 
As I find you, I dey thank the Lord oh
Obrigado, obrigado
For your love, I am desperate oh
Desperado, desperado
I ready to prostrate oh
I go prostrate oh, prostrate oh
If you gree me, I go sing you song oh
Sing you song from Lekki to Sango
 
You too fine girl, I go blow you whistle
 

My Name Is Mud

My name is Mud
 
My name is Mud
Not to be confused with Bill or Jack or Pete or Dennis
My name is mud, it's always been
'Cause I'm the most boring sons-a-bitch you've ever seen
I dress in blue-yes navy blue
From head to toe I'm rather drab except my patent shoes
I make 'em shine, well most the time
'Cept today my feet are troddin' on by this friend of mine
Six foot two and rude as hell
I got to get him in the ground before he starts to smell
My name is Mud
 
My name is Mud, but call me Alowishus Devadander Abercrombie
That's long for Mud so I've been told
Told that by this sons-a-bitch that lies before me bloated blue and cold
I've got my pride, I drink my wine
I drink only the finest except I haven't earned a dime in several months
Or were it years
The breath on that fat bastard could bring any man to tears
We had our words, a common spat
So I kissed him upside the cranium with an aluminum baseball bat
My name is Mud
 
My name is Mud
 
M-m-m-m-m-Mud
 
My name is Mud
 
(Where you goin' city folk)