Upside Down

uhh makakinhu e tao giiiruuuuuu é o george
Who's to say
What's impossible
Well they forgot
This world keeps spinning
And with each new day
I can feel a change in everything
And as the surface breaks reflections fade
But in some ways they remain the same
And as my mind begins to spread its wings
There's no stopping curiosity

I want to turn the whole thing upside down
I'll find the things they say just can't be found
I'll share this love I find with everyone
We'll sing and dance to Mother Nature's songs
I don't want this feeling to go away

Who's to say
I can't do everything
Well I can try
And as I roll along I begin to find
Things aren't always just what they seem

I want to turn the whole thing upside down
I'll find the things they say just can't be found
I'll share this love I find with everyone
We'll sing and dance to Mother Nature's songs
This world keeps spinning and there's no time to waste
Well it all keeps spinning spinning round and round and

Upside down
Who's to say what's impossible and can't be found
I don't want this feeling to go away

Please don't go away
Please don't go away
Please don't go away
Is this how it's supposed to be
Is this how it's supposed to be


tb n tenhu a certxa da letra

Outlandish Look Into My Eyes

teatru ã tó
Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see
You don't see a damn thing
'cause you can't relate to me
You're blinded by our differences
My life makes no sense to you
I'm the persecuted one
You're the red, white and blue

Each day you wake in tranquility
No fears to cross your eyes
Each day I wake in gratitude
Thanking God He let me rise
You worry about your education
And the bills you have to pay
I worry about my vulnerable life
And if I'll survive another day
Your biggest fear is getting a ticket
As you cruise your Cadillac
My fear is that the tank that has just left
Will turn around and come back

Yet, do you know the truth of where your money goes?
Do you let your media deceive your mind?
Is this a truth nobody, nobody, nobody knows?
Has are world gone all blind?

Yet, do you know the truth of where your money goes?
Do you let your media deceive your mind?
Is this a truth nobody, nobody, nobody knows?
Someone tell me ...

Ooohh, let's not cry tonight
I promise you one day it's through
Ohh my brothers, Ohh my sisters
Ooohh, shine a light for every soul that ain't with us no more
Ohh my brothers, Ohh my sisters

See I've known terror for quite some time
57 years so cruel
Terror breathes the air I breathe
It's the checkpoint on my way to school
Terror is the robbery of my land
And the torture of my mother
The imprisonment of my innocent father
The bullet in my baby brother
The bulldozers and the tanks
The gases and the guns
The bombs that fall outside my door
All due to your funds
You blame me for defending myself
Against the ways of my enemies
I'm terrorized in my own land (what)
And I'm the terrorist?

Yet, do you know the truth of where your money goes?
Do you let your media deceive your mind?
Is this a truth nobody, nobody, nobody knows?
Has are world gone all blind?

Yet, do you know the truth of where your money goes?
Do you let your media deceive your mind?
Is this a truth nobody, nobody, nobody knows?
Someone tell me ...

Ooohh, let's not cry tonight, I promise you one day it's through
Ohh my brothers, Ohh my sisters,
Ooohh, shine a light for every soul that ain't with us no more
Ohh my brothers, Ohh my sisters,

Americans , do you realize that the taxes that you pay
Feed the forces that traumatize my every living day
So if I won't be here tomorrow
It's written in my fate
May the future bring a brighter day
The end of our wait

(pause)


Ooohh, let's not cry tonight, I promise you one day it's through
Ohh my brothers, Ohh my sisters,
Ooohh, shine a light for every soul that ain't with us no more
Ohh my brothers, Ohh my sisters,

[with kids]
Ohh let's not cry tonight I promise you one day is through
Ohh my brothers! Ohh my sisters!
Ooh shine a light for every soul that ain't with us no more
Ohh my brothers! Ohh my sisters!

Busta Rhymes, Kelis & Will.I.Am - I Love My Chick

axu k n ta bem certa a letra mas o video ta o max
Busta Rhymes] I love my Chick
[Kelis] I love my nigga
[x6]

My lady never lets me down
thats why i never let her go
she always here to lift me up
when i fall down and hit the floor
my baby so amazing
let me sit back and count the ways
1...... she the shit
2...... she the shit
3...... she the shit

[Busta Rhymes (Kelis)]
i love my Chick
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my Chick
she the shit
[Kelis (Busta Rhymes)]
i love my nigga yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga
he bring me joy

[Busta Rhymes]
i love my girl cause she knows the shit
she acting kinda ill but she aint scared of the dick
got her on tape but though she act kinda rude
bet she know my money gone
she spent a do on a dude
real life chicken let her fucked with a thug
sippin martini's drinkin, wanna fuck in the club
cause . . . see thats my chick
thats my chick, thats my chick
yeah she the shit
and she the type that keep shit on low
never stress the kid when im surrounded with hoes
if you knew the shit that she be doing to me
in the club, in the crib, or when i'm pushing the v
see, shorty ass be all over the place
nigga front she probally put her ass all in your face for me
cause thats my chick, cause thats my chick
cause that my chick, and she the shit

My lady never lets me down
thats why i never let her go
she always here to lift me up
when i fall down and hit the floor
my baby so amazing
let me sit back and count the ways
1...... she the shit
2...... she the shit
3...... she the shit

[Busta Rhymes (Kelis)]
i love my Chick
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my Chick
she the shit
[Kelis (Busta Rhymes)]
i love my nigga yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga
he bring me joy

[Busta Rhymes]
you see my Chick she a one of a kind
i know you wish your Chick was a rider like mine
when you see my chick you know my shortys a dime
what she doing with them Chickes
she be skipping the line
listen, the type that reserve that ass for a nigga
and if i had to skip town she's hold the stash for a nigga
i'm saying cause thats my chick
cause thats my chick, cause thats my chick
and she the shit
i know you buggin on the way shit sound
but you know you know i love the way my Chick be holdin it down
she is truely thoruow(sp) about the way she be reppin it hard
travel anywhere my shorty come fuck with the gaurd
bust it, mami always creep for you if she can
even if she have to get up and even lie on the stand
i'm saying . . . thats my chick
thats my chick, thats my chick
cause she the shit

My lady never lets me down
thats why i never let her go
she always here to lift me up
when i fall down and hit the floor
my baby so amazing
let me sit back and count the ways
1...... she the shit
2...... she the shit
3...... she the shit

[Busta Rhymes (Kelis)]
i love my Chick
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my Chick
she the shit
[Kelis (Busta Rhymes)]
i love my nigga yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga
he bring me joy

Missy Elliott :: We Run This

missy+adidas=respect

lose control-missy elliott

Music make you lose control
Music make you lose control

[Fatman Scoop]
Let’s go, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Here we go now, here we go now
Here we go now, here we go now
Watch out now (music make you lose control)
Misdemeanor’s in the house
Ciara’s in the house
Misdemeanor’s in the house
Fatman scoop man scoop man scoop

[Missy Elliott]
I’ve got a cute face
Chubby waste
Thick legs in shape
Rump shakin both ways
Make you do a double-take
Planet rocka show stoppa
Flo proppa head knocka
Beat spalla tail droppa
Do ma thang mutha fuckas
Ma rolls Royce Lamborghini
Blue Madina always beamin
Ragtop chrome pipes
Blue lights outta sight
(Fixed weave) sow it in
(Say it again) sow it in
Make that money tho it in
Booty bouncing gone head

[Missy Elliott & Ciara (Fatman Scoop)]
Everybody here
Get it outta control
Get yo backs off the wall
Cuz Misdemeanor said so
Everybody step, step (Put yo fuckin hands in the air!)
Everybody (Put yo fuckin hands in the air!)
Everybody step, step (Put yo fuckin hands in the air!)
Everybody (Put yo fuckin hands in the air!)

[Ciara]
Well my name is Ciara
For all you fly fellas
No one can do it betta

[Missy Elliott]
She’ll sing on a cappella

[Ciara]
Boy the music
Makes me lose control

[Missy Elliott]
We gon make you lose control
And let it go fo you know
You gon hit tha flo

I rock to the beat till I’m (tired)
Walk in the club it’s (fire)
Get it crunk and wired
Wave ya hands scream (louda)
If you smoke then fire it up
Bring the roof down and (holla)
If you tipsy stand up
DJ turn it (louda)
Take somebody by the waist den (uhh)
Now tho it in they face like (uhh)
Hypnotic robotic
This here will rock yo bodies
Take somebody by the waist den (uhh)
Now tho it in they face like (uhh)
Systematic ecstatic
This hit be automatic

Work me
Work work work wait
Work work work wait
Work work work wait
Do it right

[Fatman Scoop]
Hit the floor hit the floor (yes)
Hit the floor hit the floor (work)
Hit the floor hit the floor
Hit the floor

[Missy Elliott & Ciara (Fatman Scoop)]
Everybody here
Get it outta control
Get yo backs off the wall
Cuz Misdemeanor said so
Everybody step, step (Put yo fuckin hands in the air!)
Everybody (Put yo fuckin hands in the air!)
Everybody step, step (Put yo fuckin hands in the air!)
Everybody (Put yo fuckin hands in the air!)

[Fatman Scoop]
Let’s go

[Missy Elliott & Ciara (Fatman Scoop)]
Everybody here
Get it outta control
Get yo backs off the wall
Cuz Misdemeanor said so
Everybody step, step (Get yo back off the wall!)
Everybody keep on steppin (Get yo back off the wall!)
Everybody step, step (Get yo back off the wall!)
Everybody, get loose (Get yo back off the wall!)

[Fatman Scoop]
Now put yo back on the wall
Put yo back on the wall
Put yo back on the wall
Put yo back on the wall
Misdemeanor’s in the house
Ciara’s in the house
Misdemeanor’s in the house
(Music make you lose control)
We on fiya, we on fiya
We on fiya, we on fiya
Now tho it girl, tho it girl, tho it girl
Yeah, now move your arm to the left girl
Now move your arm to the left girl
Now move your arm to the right girl
Now move your arm to the right girl
Let’s go now, let’s go now, let’s go now,
Woo, let’s go
Should I bring it back right now?
Now bring it back now
Woooo, oohhh
I see you C
Now see Ima Ima do it like C do it
Now shake it girl
Come on and jus shake it girl
Come on and let it pop right girl
Come on and let it pop right girl
Yeah yeah, now back it up girl
Back it up girl
Back it up girl
Back it up girl
Woooo, woooo, woooo, go go
Bring it to the front girl, go go
Bring it to the front girl, go go
Bring it to the front girl, go go
Bring it to the front girl let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
(Wooo)

adidas ft missy ft ciara ft fattman lose control

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Missy Elliot - Work It

Scratching]DJ please
Pick up your phone
I'm on the request line[Scratching]
This is a Missy Elliott one time exclusive

[Chorus]
Is it worth it, let me work it
I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it
It's (I put thing down, flip and reverse it)*Backwards 2x*
If you got a big [elephant], let me search it
To find out how hard I gotta work ya
It's (I put thing down, flip and reverse it)*Backwards 2x*

[Verse 1]
I'd like to get to know ya, so I can show ya
Put the pussy on ya, like I told ya
Gimme all your numbers so I can phone ya
Your girl acting stank than call me ova
Not on the bed, lay me on your sofa
Call before you come, I need to shave my chocha
You do or you don't or you will or you won't cha
Go downtown and eat it like a vulcha
See my hips and my tips don't cha
See my ass and my lips don't cha
Lost a few pounds in my whiffs for ya
This the kinda beat that go bha ta ta
Ra ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta
Sex me so good I say blah blah blah
Work it, I need a glass of wata
Boy oh boy its good to know ya

[repeat chorus]

[verse 2]
If you're a fly gyal, then get your nails done
Get a pedicure, get your hair did
Boy lift it up, lets make a toasta
Lets get drunk, its gon bring us closa
Don't I look like a HalleBerry posta?
See dem Belvedere playin tricks on ya
Girlfriend wanna be like me neva
You won't find a bitch that's even betta
I make it hot as Las Vegas weatha
Listen up close while I take you backwards
(Watch the way Missy like to take it backwards)*Backwards*
I'm not a prostitute but I can give you whatchu want
I love your braids and your mouth full of fonts
Love the way my ass bump bump bump bump bump bump
Keep your eyes on my bump bump bump bump bump
And think you can handle this ga-dunk ga-dunk dunk
Take my thong off and my ass go boom
Cut the lights off so you see what I can do

[repeat chorus]

[verse 3]
Boys, boys, all type of boys
Black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys
???? thanga thang, ???? thanga thang
Girls, girls, get that cash
If its not a foul shakin that ass
Ain't no shame ladies, do your thang
Just make sure you ahead of tha game

Just cuz I got a lot of fame supa
Prince couldn't get me change my name howpa
Kunta Kinte, enslave a game, no se
Picture black sayin oh yesa massa
Picture Lil' Kim dating a pastor
Minute man big red can outlast ya
Who is the best, I don't have to ask ya
When I come out, you won't even matta
Why you act dumb like ughhh, duh
So you act dumb like ughhh, duh
And the drummer boy go pa rum pum pum pum
Give ya some some, some of this in a bun

[repeat chorus]

To my fellas, ooooh
Good God, I like the way you work that
[scratching]
To my ladies, woo
You sure know how to work that, good God

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Teddy Geiger - These Walls (TRL Video Premiere)

adoru as calças

Tokio hotel - Schrei

pa paula schreiar e mt fix rock alemao

Tokio Hotel - Durch den monsun

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Chris Brown Gimme That / Gimmie That Feat. Lil Wayne

Gimme That (Remix)


[Intro (Spoken) Lil Wayne]
What it is, Folk.
This right here is the 16 year old phenome, Chris Breezy.
Me, myself, I'm the 23 yr. old CEO

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Young Carter, I'm harder then them other boys.
I ain't even fronting, baby I can take a summer off.
I can break a woman off.
I can take the stomach off, one of my trucks.
Now I'm riding in the goods.
Line it on up, guarantee you get served.
Lil' Chris, said run it,
So I ran and told her.
I'm a cash money young'n,
Bird-man junior.
Just a president, looking for a minor occurrence.

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
The young boy just turned 16 and I got
6 4's and hot bikes that I rock.
Keep 3 or 4 sweeties on clock,
but all that swinging in that bikini just might convince him.
Slow all the traffic down to a complete stop,
'Cause you speaking that slang that I talk.
That sassy tempo with that walk,
May be the reason that all this teenies may never see me.

[Chorus (x2):]
Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot (gimme that)
you be talking like you like what I got (gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac,
you could be in the back saying (gimme, gimme, gimme)

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Ma, take a break, let me explain to you,
What ya body got a young boy ready to do.
If you take a chance, and let me put them things on you,
I could show you why I make them straight A's in school.
I'm a HUSTLA!
Trust my frame and age.
Got you thinking that I'm just too young to turn your page.
I can PICTURE!
Us switching lanes in the coupe
With you on the phone screaming my name.
(Chris!)

[Chorus (x2):]
Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot (gimme that)
you be talking like you like what I got (gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac,
you could be in the back saying (gimme, gimme, gimme)

[Breakdown:]
Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp
Girl you serious and I been watching you. (Y'all ready)
Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp
This's what your body's saying
Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp, womp, Wa-womp (yeahhhhh) (Y'all ready)
Wo-womp, womp, Wo-womp, womp, Wo-womp, womp, Wo-womp
(Get e'm)
Okay

[Verse 4: Lil' Wayne]
Weezy-baby, baby what it do, I'm try to holla at you.
I ain't upset, but I'll blind you if I smile at you.
You rock'n wit young Chris and the best rapper.
So leave your phone, bring your friends, let the rest happen.
A lil' patron, a lil' hen, I'm on Cavalli Vodka.
I'm in Cavalli jeans, got on Cavalli boxers.
I'm fresher than a newborn.
And um:I can work you out like a futon.
And um:you can leave your birthday suit on,
I'ma leave my boots on.
I'ma leave my jewels on.
Never know what you want.
I'ma leave that tool on.
Never know who home.
I learned that from a Biggy song.
On to a new one.
Some like a redbone.
Ohh I think she like me, she got me on a ringtone.
And I told her, "Get yours, girl and don't you stop."
Now gimme that funk, that gushy stuff.
(OH!)

[Chorus (x2):]
Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot (gimme that)
you be talking like you like what I got (gimme that)
I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac,
you could be in the back saying (gimme, gimme, gimme)

[Outro (Spoken) Chris Brown]
V.A.
Yeah ha,
Yeah ma don't be frontin' like you don't know what's goin' on
Aight, yeah

Busta Rhymes, Kelis & Will.I.Am - I Love My Chick

[Busta Rhymes] I love my Chick
[Kelis] I love my nigga
[x6]

My lady never lets me down
thats why i never let her go
she always here to lift me up
when i fall down and hit the floor
my baby so amazing
let me sit back and count the ways
1...... she the shit
2...... she the shit
3...... she the shit

[Busta Rhymes (Kelis)]
i love my Chick
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my Chick
she the shit
[Kelis (Busta Rhymes)]
i love my nigga yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga
he bring me joy

[Busta Rhymes]
i love my girl cause she knows the shit
she acting kinda ill but she aint scared of the dick
got her on tape but though she act kinda rude
bet she know my money gone
she spent a do on a dude
real life chicken let her fucked with a thug
sippin martini's drinkin, wanna fuck in the club
cause . . . see thats my chick
thats my chick, thats my chick
yeah she the shit
and she the type that keep shit on low
never stress the kid when im surrounded with hoes
if you knew the shit that she be doing to me
in the club, in the crib, or when i'm pushing the v
see, shorty ass be all over the place
nigga front she probally put her ass all in your face for me
cause thats my chick, cause thats my chick
cause that my chick, and she the shit

My lady never lets me down
thats why i never let her go
she always here to lift me up
when i fall down and hit the floor
my baby so amazing
let me sit back and count the ways
1...... she the shit
2...... she the shit
3...... she the shit

[Busta Rhymes (Kelis)]
i love my Chick
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my Chick
she the shit
[Kelis (Busta Rhymes)]
i love my nigga yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga
he bring me joy

[Busta Rhymes]
you see my Chick she a one of a kind
i know you wish your Chick was a rider like mine
when you see my chick you know my shortys a dime
what she doing with them Chickes
she be skipping the line
listen, the type that reserve that ass for a nigga
and if i had to skip town she's hold the stash for a nigga
i'm saying cause thats my chick
cause thats my chick, cause thats my chick
and she the shit
i know you buggin on the way shit sound
but you know you know i love the way my Chick be holdin it down
she is truely thoruow(sp) about the way she be reppin it hard
travel anywhere my shorty come fuck with the gaurd
bust it, mami always creep for you if she can
even if she have to get up and even lie on the stand
i'm saying . . . thats my chick
thats my chick, thats my chick
cause she the shit

My lady never lets me down
thats why i never let her go
she always here to lift me up
when i fall down and hit the floor
my baby so amazing
let me sit back and count the ways
1...... she the shit
2...... she the shit
3...... she the shit

[Busta Rhymes (Kelis)]
i love my Chick
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you nigga)
i love my Chick
she the shit
[Kelis (Busta Rhymes)]
i love my nigga yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga
(i love my Chick)
i love my nigga
he bring me joy




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