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Chicas Asi Lyrics — (Review) — слова, текст песни

Como un diamante azul fabulosas y perfectas
Nuestro mundo es tan cool
Con cualquier mente no conecta
Como un diamante azul
Somos algo inalcanzable
Esplendidas, espontaneas, unicas y personales
Chicas asi chic chic chic
Solo aqui chic chic chic
Nada nos detiene chic chic chic
Somos todo lo que ves
Como estrellas al brillar
Y no lo quieres entender
Es que si no lo eres no lo ves
Somos todo lo que ves
Solo hay que pertenecer
Y si no quieres entender
Es que si no lo eres no lo ves
Chicas asi chic chic chic
Solo aqui chic chic chic
Nada nada nos detiene chic chic chic
Somos todo lo que ves
Como estrellas al brillar
Y no lo quieres entender
Es que si no lo eres no lo ves

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Moanin’ and groanin’ Lyrics — Bill Withers (Review) — слова, текст песни

Ah, she keeps me moanin’, groanin’, hey, because I feel so good,
Feel real good.
Why can’t nobody love me like my baby does?
Young girl turned out to be two times quite the woman that I thought she was.
Oh she keeps me moanin’, groanin’, hey, because I feel is good. I feel real good.
Oh, can’t nobody do, no, no, no, what my baby’s done.
Said, if she ain’t the best in the world, she’s good as the goodest one,
And she keeps me moanin’, groanin’, hey, because
I feel real good.
I feel real good.
Oh, oh, eh, hey, oh, ho, oh, ho,
Oh, ho, oh, ho

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Nite & Day Lyrics — Al B Sure (Review) — слова, текст песни

Ah, can you feel it baby?
I can
Excuse me, do you think that I might be able to touch you
Who me
I can tell you how I feel about you night and day
How I feel about you
I can tell you how I feel about you night and day
How I feel about you
I’ll love you more in the rain or shine
And making love in the rain is fine
A love so good and I call it mine
Love is blind
I can tell you how I feel about you night and day
How I feel about you
I can tell you how I feel about you night and day
How I feel about you
Believe me when I say that I do care, I can tell you
I’d like to run my fingers through your hair, I can tell you
Baby, if you left I could not bear, I can tell you
Please don’t share
Do you love me, please let me know, I can tell you)
Don’t hide the feeling, just let it show, I can tell you)
A feeling so deep that comes within, I can tell you)
What kind of love am I in, ooh…
I can tell you how I feel about you night and day
How I feel about you
I can tell you how I feel about you night and day
How I feel about you
If you and I were one, girl
The love would share would be so fun
Just take my hand and you’ll see, girl
That we’d take off into another world
I can tell you how I feel about you (Ooh) night and day (Uh-huh)
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh)
I can tell you how I feel (Woo) about you night and day
(I’ll love you more in the rain or shine)
I can tell you how I feel about you night and day
(Night and day, night and day, night and day)
I can tell you how I feel (Woo) about you night and day
(Making love in the rain is fine)
I can tell you how I feel about you night and day
I can tell you how I feel about you night and day

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Start Lyrics — John Legend (Review) — слова, текст песни

What goes underneath your armor
Underneath your clothes
Do you know?
Let’s find out together
Let’s find what we’re looking for
We’ll explore
Leave your house of mirrors, hear me out
Fear no consequence, forget your doubts
I don’t know where the road leads
You don’t know if I’ll break your heart
We don’t know how the winds will blow
And we won’t know
We won’t go unless we start
Ooh, ooh, start
Fall into the sea of possibility
And hope
We’re letting go
Float away with me
Until we can’t see any coast
That we know
Hold on tight until we become one
Find our island underneath the sun
I don’t know where the road leads
You don’t know if I’ll break your heart
And we don’t know how the winds will blow
And we won’t know
We won’t go unless we start
Ooh, ooh, ooh, start, yeah
Our beloved beside us
All you want to give up
Only happens if we let it live
And I don’t know where the road leads
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
You don’t know if I’ll break your heart
We don’t know how the winds will blow
And we won’t know
We won’t go unless we start
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, start, yeah
Oh unless we start
Ooh, oh, let’s start, yeah
Unless we start

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Keep On Movin’ Lyrics — Soul II Soul (Review) — слова, текст песни

Keep on movin’
Don’t stop like the hands of time
Click clock, find your own way to stay
The time will come one day
Why do people
Choose to live their lives this way?
Keep on movin’, don’t stop, no
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’, don’t stop no
Keep on movin’
It’s our time, time today
The right time is here to stay
Stay in my life, my life always
Yellow is the color of sun rays
I hide myself from no one
I know the time will surely come when
You’ll be in my life, my life always
Yellow is the color of sun rays
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’, don’t stop no
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’
The time will come one day
Keep on movin’, don’t stop no
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’, don’t stop no
Keep on movin’
I know the time, time today
Walking alone in my own way
Extremely cold and rainy day
Friends and I have fun along the way, yes we do
I hide myself from no one
I know the time will really come when
You’ll be in my life, my life always
Yellow is the color of sun rays
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’, don’t stop no
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’
The time will come one day
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’, don’t stop no
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’
The time will come one day
Keep on movin’
Don’t stop like the hands of time
Click clock, find your own way to stay
The time will come one day
Why do people
Choose to live their lives this way?
Oh why do they choose to live this way?
Keep on movin’, don’t stop, no
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’, don’t stop no
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’, don’t stop no
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’
The time will come one day
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’, don’t stop no
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’
The time will come one day
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’, don’t stop no
Keep on movin’
Keep on movin’
The time will come one day

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Miss You Much Lyrics — Janet Jackson (Review) — слова, текст песни

Shot like an arrow going through my heart
That’s the pain I feel
I feel whenever we’re apart
Not to say that I’m in love with you
But who’s to say that I’m not
I just know that it feels wrong,
When I’m away too long
It makes my body hot
So let me tell ya baby
I’ll tell your mama
I’ll tell your friends
I’ll tell anyone whose heart can comprehend
Send it in a letter baby
Tell you on the phone
I’m not the kinda girl
Who likes to be alone
I miss ya much (boy-oh-I miss you much)
I really miss you much (M-I-S-S you much)
I miss ya much (boy-oh-I miss you much)
Baby I really miss you much (M-I-S-S you much)
I’m rushing home
Just as soon as I can
I’m rushing home to see
Your smiling face
And feel your warm embrace
It makes f-feel so g-g-g good
So I’ll tell you baby
I’ll tell your mama
I’ll tell your friends
I’ll tell anyone whose heart can comprehend
Send it in a letter baby
Tell you on the phone
I’m not the kinda girl
Who likes to be alone
I miss ya much (boy-oh-I miss you much)
I really miss you much (M-I-S-S you much)
I miss ya much (boy-oh-I miss you much)
Baby I really miss you much (M-I-S-S you much)
I miss you much
I really really miss you much
I miss you much
I’m not ashamed to tell the world
I miss you
I’ll tell your mama
I’ll tell your friends
I’ll tell anyone whose heart can comprehend
Send it in a letter baby
Tell you on the phone
I’m not the kinda girl
Who likes to be alone
I miss ya much (boy-oh-I miss you much)
I really miss you much (M-I-S-S you much)
I miss ya much (boy-oh-I miss you much)
Baby I really miss you much (M-I-S-S you much)

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Mountain Town Lyrics — South Park: Bigger, Longer & Uncut Cast — слова, текст песни

[Stan:] Theres a bunch of birds in the sky,
And some deers just went running by,
Ohhh, the snows pure and white on the earth rich
and brown, Just another sunday morning
in my quiet mountain town.
The sun is shining and the grass is green,
Under the 3 feet of the snow I mean,
This is a day when its hard to wear a frooowwwwn,
All, the happy people stop to say hello!
[Stranger:] Get out of my way!,
[Stan:] Even though the temperature’s low,
Its a perfect Sunday morning in my quiet little mountain town,
[Sharon:] Well good morning Stan!
[Stan:] Mom, can I have eight dollars to see a movie?
[Sharon:] A movie? But I thought you were going ice skating…
[Stan:] But this is going to be the best movie ever!
It’s a foreign film from Canada
[Sharon:] All right, all right here you go,
but be back for supper!
[Stan:] Thanks Mom!
[Sharon:] Oh what a picture perfect child, Just like Jesus,
he’s tender and mild, He’d a wear a smile
while he wore a thorny croooooowwwn,
What an angel with a heart so sweet and sure,
And a mind so open and pure,
Thank god we live in this quiet redneck mountain town!
[Stan:] Hi, is your son home?
[Ms. McCormick:] I think so… HEY!!!
([Stan:] ow) Kenny,
wake up… Kenny
dammit come on Kenny: I’m coming!
[Stan:] Kenny the Terrance & Phillip movie is out,
you wanna come?
[Kenny:] (something)
[Ms. McCormick:] Where the hell do you think you’re going?
[Kenny:] I’m going to see Terrance & Phillip
[Ms. McCormick:] You can’t, you have to go to church!
[Kenny:] But Mom, I wanna see this movie!
[Ms. McCormick:] Well fine go ahead and miss church;
and then when you die and go to Hell you can answer to Satan!
[Kenny:] OK!
[Stan:] You can see your breath hanging in the air,
You see homeless people, but you just don’t care,
It’s a sea of smiles in which we’d be glad to drown,
[Kenny:] (something),
[Stan:] That’s right, its sunday morning in our
quiet little white-bred redneck mountain tooooowwwwwwn!
[Kyle:] OK, Ike lets try this one more time
[Ike:] (something)
[Kyle:] Kick the baby!
[Ike:] Don’t kick the baby
[Kyle:] Kick the baby
[Stan:] Kyle, we’re going to the Terrance & Phillip movie
[Kyle:] Oh my god dude!
[Sheila:] Kyle, what’s going on?
[Kyle:] Nothing, we’re going skating now
[Sheila:] Oh, well take your little brother out with you
[Kyle:] Aw ma, he’s not even my real brother, he’s adopted
[Sheila:] Do as I say Kyle!
[Kyle:] Ok, ok I’m sorry
[Sheila:] Look at those frail and fragile boys,
It really gets me down, The world is such a rotten place,
And city life’s a complete disgrace,
Thats why I moved to this redneck meshugannah
quiet mountain town.
[Cartman:] Mom, somebody’s at the dooooor:
Mom, somebody’s at the door, I said!
[Liane:] Coming hon…
[Cartman:] Ahh, I can’t see the TV
[Generic Reporter:] It’s been six weeks
since Saddam Hussiein was killed by a pack
of wild boars and the world is still glad to be rid of him.
[Liane:] Oh Look Eric, it’s your little friends
[Ike:] fireman!
[Cartman:] What are you guys doing here?
OH SWEET DUDE, YES! YES!!!
[Four boys:]
Off to the movies we shall go,
Where we learn everything that we know,
Because the movies teach us what our parents don’t have time to say!!! And this movie’s gonna make our lives complete Because Terrance & Phillip are sweeeeet (Cartman: Super sweet) Thank God we live in a quiet little red-neck po-dunk white-trash (Kenny says something) U.S.AAAAAAAAAA.
[Stan:]
Can I have 5 tickets to
[Terrance & Phillip:] Asses of Fire please?
[Clerk:] NO!

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Hey Young World Lyrics — Slick Rick (Review) — слова, текст песни

Guess who’s back (3X)
Hey young world… the world is yours
Hey young world… the world is yours
Young world young world… the world is yours
Young wo-ah-huh-huh-huh-urld
This rap here… it may cause concern it’s
broad and deep… why don’t you listen and learn
Love mean happiness… that once was strong
But due to society… even that’s turned wrong
Times have changed… and it’s cool to look bummy
and be a dumb dummy and disrespect your mummy
Have you forgotten… who put you on this Earth?
Who brought you up right… and who loved you since your birth?
Reward is a brainwashed kid goin wild
Young little girls already have a child
Bad company… hey, now you’ve been framed
Your parents are hurting… hurting and ashamed
You’re ruining yourself… and your mommy can’t cope
Hey, little kids don’t follow these dopes
Here’s a rule for the non cool… your life, don’t drool
Don’t be a fool like those that don’t go to school
Get ahead… and accomplish things
You’ll see the wonder and the joy life brings
Don’t admire thieves… hey they don’t admire you
Their time’s limited, hardrocks too
So listen, be strong, scream whoopee-doo
Go for yours, cause dreams come true
And you’ll make your mommy proud… so proud of you too
And this is a message… that the Ruler Rick threw
And it’s true
«You know, you know what, you know what, you know what?
We like to party, like to party»
(repeat 3X)
Hey young world, the world is yours
Hey young world
«Yo peep this»
Hey Mr. Bigshot… hey, don’t you look fly?
But you don’t have a nickle… ohhhh, my my my
You’ve been fightin again and, you forgot why
Hey kid, walk straight, master your high
Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy…. because you make your family cry
And all jokes aside, are you in good health?
Hey little boy… now have you really checked yourself?
You’re a disgust, you know someone that I can’t trust, you’d
steal mom’s welfare… and you’d run and buy some dust, and
plus, a must so… bigshot you’re not
Your friends are talkin and I’m hearin that your girls are what?
You didn’t know? Go steal and rob
And while you’re at it… go get a suit for a j-awhh-ob
You see you’re actin like this urge is demandin
c’mon, wake up… have some understandin
Society’s a weak excuse for a man
It’s time for the brothers… rap is trying to take the stand
Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you deep
Guides you… and he watched you as you grew, plus
past the age of… a little child, that’s true
But folks your age don’t act like you do, so
so be mature… and put the point to a halt
And if you’re over eighteen… I wish you’d act like an adult
Don’t live in a world… of hate hate hate
Pull yourself together… and get yourself straight
Men don’t steal… hey, most don’t borrow
And if you smoke crack… your kids’ll smoke crack tomorrow
So be more mature… and kids do your chores
Make your own money… hey, be proud that’s yours
You know why, cause that’s a man… that’s brains no spite
Stayin out of trouble… when it comes in sight
And a man never loses a fight… in God’s sight
Cause righteous laws are overdue
And this is a message that the Ruler Rick threw
And it’s true
«You know, you know what, you know what, you know what?
We like to party, like to party»
(repeat 3X)
Hey young world, the world is yours
Hey young world

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These Days Lyrics — Luxury Hufflemann/M/O — слова, текст песни

Lyin awake all night
I just can’t seem to sleep these days
I hear voices call in my mind
But I can’t hear what they say
Now there is a sorrow
That always comes my way
But you never really know
You never really know
Watch out. Someone’s gonna get me
I know it’s never gonna let me
That’s just the way it tends to be these days
I try, it’s never gonna let me
I wish that it wouldn’t come and get me
That’s just the way it tends to be these days
Now there is no simple way
To change the things that I have been
You cannot just cage a bird
And expect it to fly free
That always comes my way
But you never really know
You never really know
Watch out. Someone’s gonna get me
I know it’s never gonna let me
That’s just the way it tends to be these days
I try, it’s never gonna let me
I wish that it wouldn’t come and get me
That’s just the way it tends to be these days
Now it’s not easy
With the things you know
To try to please me
But you never really know
You never really know
Watch out. Someone’s gonna get me
I know it’s never gonna let me
That’s just the way it tends to be these days
I try, it’s never gonna let me
I wish that it wouldn’t come and get me
That’s just the way it tends to be these days
These days, these days
These days, these days

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Close The Door Lyrics — Close The Door – Teddy Pendergrass (Review) — слова, текст песни

Close the door
Let me give you what you’ve been waiting for
Baby, I got so much love to give
And I wanna give it all to you
Close the door
No need to worry no more
Let’s bring this day to a pleasant end
Girl, it’s me and you now
I’ve waited all day long
Just to hold you in my arms
And it’s exactly like I thought it would be
Me loving you and you loving me
Close the door
Let me rub your back where you say it’s sore
Come on get closer and closer, so close to me
Let’s get lost in each other, come here baby
I’ve waited all day long
Just to hold you in my arms
And it’s exactly like I thought it would be
Me loving you and you loving me
Close the door baby
And let me know you’re mine
Plenty good lovin’ all through the night
And then again and then again when the morning comes
Come here, woman
Come here baby, let me blow your mind
Let me do what I want to you
Let me do what I want to you
Nothin’ makes me love to you baby
You baby, oh baby, so good, baby
So good, so good, so good, baby
You’ll do it to me, I’ll do it to you
Come here baby, lay you head next to mine
So good, sweet woman
I like the way you make me feel
I like the way you make me feel
So good, so good, so good, so good, baby
Let me do what I wanna do
All I wanna do is make love to you
Let me do what I wanna do
All I wanna do is make love to you
Let me do, do, do, do, do, do

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A Love Like Yours Lyrics — Martha Reeves & The Vandellas (Review) — слова, текст песни

I broke your heart
And I made you blue
Instead of hurting back
You said «I love you»
That very day you won my heart
And my love for you shall never part
You have such an understanding way
And I appreciate you need what I say
‘Cause a love like yours don’t come knock, knock, knock, knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
Although I treated you bad from the start
Without question you gave me your heart
No, a love like yours don’t come knock, knock, knock, knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
It’s the little things you do
Oh, that mean so much
So very, very much
(Consideration), I never knew
That is, until I met you
Believe me
You made my life complete
And I know our love with all of my mind
You can believe gonna hold on tight
‘Cause a love like yours don’t come knock, knock, knock, knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
No, a love like yours don’t come knock, knock, knock, knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
It’s the little things you do
That mean so much
So very very much
(Consideration), No I never knew
That is, until I met you
Believe me
You made my life complete
And I know our love with all of my mind
You can believe gonna hold on tight
‘Cause a love like yours don’t come knock, knock, knock, knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
I said a love like yours, it don’t come knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
I said a love like yours, it don’t come, it don’t come knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
‘Cause a love like yours, it don’t come knocking
I broke your heart
And I made you blue
Instead of hurting back
You said «I love you»
That very day you won my heart
And my love for you shall never part
You have such an understanding way
And I appreciate you need what I say
‘Cause a love like yours don’t come knock, knock, knock, knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
Although I treated you bad from the start
Without question you gave me your heart
No, a love like yours don’t come knock, knock, knock, knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
It’s the little things you do
Oh, that mean so much
So very, very much
(Consideration), I never knew
That is, until I met you
Believe me
You made my life complete
And I know our love with all of my mind
You can believe gonna hold on tight
‘Cause a love like yours don’t come knock, knock, knock, knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
No, a love like yours don’t come knock, knock, knock, knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
It’s the little things you do
That mean so much
So very very much
(Consideration), No I never knew
That is, until I met you
Believe me
You made my life complete
And I know our love with all of my mind
You can believe gonna hold on tight
‘Cause a love like yours don’t come knock, knock, knock, knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
I said a love like yours, it don’t come knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
I said a love like yours, it don’t come, it don’t come knocking
Knock, knocking everyday
‘Cause a love like yours, it don’t come knocking

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The Weeknd Lyrics — Wicked Games (Review) — слова, текст песни

I left my girl back home
I don’t love her no more
And she’ll never f**king know that
These f**king eyes that I’m staring at
Let me see that ass
Look at all this cash
And I emptied out my cards too
Now I’m f**king leaning on that
Bring your love baby I could bring my shame
Bring the drugs baby I could bring my pain
I got my heart right here
I got my scars right here
Bring the cups baby I could bring the drink
Bring your body baby I could bring you fame
And that’s my motherf**king words too
Just let me motherf**king love you
Listen ma I’ll give you all I got
Get me off of this
I need confidence in myself
Listen ma I’ll give you all of me
Give me all of it
I need all of it to myself
So tell me you love me
Only for tonight
Only for the night
Even though you don’t love me
Just tell me you love me
I’ll give you what I need
I’ll give you all of me
Even though you don’t love me
Let me see you dance
I love to watch you dance
Take you down another level
Get you dancing with the devil
Take a shot of this
But I’m warning you
I’m on that sh*t that you can’t smell baby
So put down your perfume
Bring your love baby I could bring my shame
Bring the drugs baby I could bring my pain
I got my heart right here
I got my scars right here
Bring the cups baby I could bring the drink
Bring your body baby I could bring you fame
And that’s my motherf**king words too
So let me motherf**king love you
Listen ma I’ll give you all I got
Get me off of this
I need confidence in myself
Listen ma I’ll give you all of me
Give me all of it
I need all of it to myself
So tell me you love me
Only for tonight
Only for one night
Even though you don’t love me
Just tell me you love me
I’ll give you what I need
I’ll give you all of me
Even though you don’t love me

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Phenomenal Lyrics — Eminem (Review) — слова, текст песни

[Hook:]
I am phenomenal
With every ounce of my blood
With every breath in my lungs
Won’t stop until I’m phe-no-menal
I am phenomenal
However long that it takes
I’ll go to whatever lengths
It’s gonna make me a monster though
I am phenomenal
But I would never say, ‘Oh, it’s impossible’
Cause I’m born to be phenomenal
Unstoppable, unpoppable thought bubbles
Untoppable thoughts, f**kin’ juggernaut that’ll
Stomp you in the verse, obstacles I’m drawn to ’em
When the going got rough
Some of what I done fought through was the worst, little sissy
Who the f**k taught you how to persevere?
There ain’t no situation that you ever had to respond to that’s adverse
The messiest thing you’ve ever gone through was your purse
Yeah, I don’t try like hell, then I might as well
Hang it up like a shelf, gotta keep growin’ with it, evolve
Cause you can keep throwin’ sh*t at the wall
But you’re gonna find that nothing’s gonna stick until you apply yourself
Time to slip in that zone till’ I find myself
Inside the realm of the unknown and boldly go
Into waters where nobody else has gone before
Or willing to go, uncharted, feeling is so
Bomb, I’m feelin’ myself, I’m a giant
Sometimes I gotta remind myself that I am…
I am phenomenal
With every ounce of my blood
With every breath in my lungs
Won’t stop until I’m phe-no-menal
I am phenomenal
However long that it takes
I’ll go to whatever lengths
It’s gonna make me a monster though
I am phenomenal
But I would never say, ‘Oh, it’s impossible’
Cause I’m born to be phenomenal
Let me self-empower you
When you’re down and they’re tryin’ to clown the f**k out of you
And you feel like you’re runnin’ out of fuel
I’ll show you how to use doubt as fuel
Convert it to gunpowder too
Now what you do is put the match to the charcoal fluid
Put the spark to it like Martha Stewart barbecuing
Ah screw it, feel like you want to hit that wall then do it
Punch through it, just cock back, put your all into it
Now you gon’ take that rage and make that what you wage
Never take back what you say
If you stay strapped in your brain, engaged in a steel cage match
Ready to scr*p asap
Take your fists and just ball it
Show who’s big and who’s smallest you’re Christopher Wallace
Now picture ’em all as plastic and foam
Lays flat, where you put your dinner plates at
And set it on ’em like a placemat
(I am phenomenal)
And I want you to say that
I am phenomenal
With every ounce of my blood
With every breath in my lungs
Won’t stop until I’m phe-no-menal
I am phenomenal
However long that it takes
I’ll go to whatever lengths
It’s gonna make me a monster though
I am phenomenal
But I would never say, ‘Oh, it’s impossible’
Cause I’m born to be phenomenal
Step into the unknown and find yourself
You’re floating freely, no emotion
Got a f**kin’ mouth with no shut-off valve
Can’t even cut off power to it, but it’s what allowed
Me to come up out from under the f**kin’ ground
Cause I worked my butt off now
It’s a subject that I don’t know how to shut up about
Cause I stuck it out
Like a motherf**king tongue thats how, I responded when I got shoved around
You’re gonna have non-believers
But when you’re beyond belief, you probably shouldn’t wonder how
Get it how you live
But are you prepared to give more than you get?
And put in twice what you get back from this sh*t
Though what you sacrifice barely is half, never give
Rap is my shiv
But it’s like my shield at the same time I wield and my knife is will
Sometimes I feel just like B. Real from Cypress Hill
How I can just kill a cypher, survivor’s guilt
I rhyme like life is still an uphill climb
Ready to face any challenge, waitin’
Can taste it, it’s salivation, I’m wagin’ retaliation
Look what I have built, reputation is validation
The only thing I’m capable of makin’ is amazing
Only thing you’re capable of makin’ is a false statement
Or accusation… I am legendary status, in fact
That is the only way you’ll ever be able to say
Your legend is makin’ an allegation
I write with the left, same hand I hold the mic with
As I fight to the death, ’til my last breath
Managed to prove who the best man is
Prevail at all costs, be the only ones left standing
In the end, but I ain’t gonna be the only one with the advantage
Of knowing what it’s like to be southpaw
Cause you can bet your ass you’ll be left handed
Cause I am
I am phenomenal
With every ounce of my blood
With every breath in my lungs
Won’t stop until I’m phe-no-menal
I am phenomenal
However long that it takes
I’ll go to whatever lengths
It’s gonna make me a monster though
I am phenomenal
But I would never say, ‘Oh, it’s impossible’
Cause I’m born to be phenomenal

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Slaughterhouse Lyrics — R.N.S. (Review) — слова, текст песни

[Verse 1: Joell Ortiz]
Once upon a time in the projects, yo
I’m at a cee lo game and my dice hit 4
That nigga rolled a 3 but I ain’t get my dough
My hammer got a red light on it but I let that go
My whole life hidin’ from the 5-0
Sirens loud outside of my door
Shortys screamin’, «You’s a wild nigga»
Lil’ b**ch actin’ like she ain’t know
I put in that work, my name rings those bells
Niggas know not to play with Joell
Niggas know not to play with my money
Cause niggas know I’m not taking that L
I’ve been in these streets all of my life
Had niggas’ teeth all in my nikes
Had white sheets all in my heat
Had white meat all in my knife
My nigga it’s real nigga sh*t
Big pound on my chest
Real pound on my waist, nigga hit pound R N S
[Hook: Joell Ortiz]
I ain’t ever ran on my niggas, never took a stand on my niggas
I will never jam up my niggas, real nigga sh*t, R.N.S
I ain’t ever ran on my niggas, never took a stand on my niggas
I will never jam up my niggas, real nigga sh*t, R.N.S
R.N.S
R.N.S
R.N.S
R.N.S
[Verse 2: Joe Budden]
Once upon a time on the Jersey City dock
Had my truck parked in that corner, had them 18s on yappa
When a nigga ran up on that bicycle, with his hand on that Glock
Tryna get his blast on with that mask on
But I thank God it ain’t pop
Thank God it jammed on him, jammed on him
Pay for havin’ that drop
If he was in our shoes, he woulda killed us too
So we ran straight to them cops
That was fun homes, it’s cool
See you when you come home, you get a time wait
None of my niggas gon’ tell on you
We’ll turn anything ‘fore we turn snakes
That’s real sh*t, Os around
No sausage party, keep hoes around
Her name come when we treat her like that
She come around, she goes around
She gon’ call her friend up
Tell her ’bout that money we throw around
And then go blow her jack up
To holla at a nigga they know I’m in town
[Hook: Joell Ortiz]
I ain’t ever ran on my niggas, never took a stand on my niggas
I will never jam up my niggas, real nigga sh*t, R.N.S
I ain’t ever ran on my niggas, never took a stand on my niggas
I will never jam up my niggas, real nigga sh*t, R.N.S
R.N.S
R.N.S
R.N.S
R.N.S
[Verse 3: KXNG CROOKED]
Once upon a time in North Long Beach, yo
Somebody was knockin’ at my door
It’s my homie, and he from Compton
Told me he heard some niggas was plottin’
To come up to my spot and leave me shot
And bleedin’ prolly from a problem from the past
Get that Kevlar and guard your chest
Stand your ground but watch your step, my nigga, that’s R.N.S
Now I circle the block before I pull in the house
I guess a couple killers like hidin’ in my hedges
Word on the street, they heard about the Bentley
Park that sh*t, ride in my Lexus
With two TEC-9s, kind of ironic how I’m ridin’ with TECs
Bout to send my rivals a message
Cold as the ice in my necklace
I’m feelin’ like I’m in Vietnam with insomnia
Or a kamikaze in Bosnia
Cause it’s so hard to rest
When you’re at war with killers and that’s R.N.S
[Hook: Joell Ortiz]
I ain’t ever ran on my niggas, never took a stand on my niggas
I will never jam up my niggas, real nigga sh*t, R.N.S
I ain’t ever ran on my niggas, never took a stand on my niggas
I will never jam up my niggas, real nigga sh*t, R.N.S
R.N.S
R.N.S
R.N.S
R.N.S

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Kings Never Die Lyrics — Eminem (Review) — слова, текст песни

[Produced by The New Royales]
[Chorus: Gwen Stefani]
Here to stay
Even when I’m gone
When I close my eyes
Through the passage of time
Kings never die
[Verse 1: Eminem]
I can hear the drummer drumming
And the trumpets, someone’s tryna summon someone, I know something’s coming
But I’m running from it to be standing at the summit
And plummet, how come it wasn’t what I thought it was
Was it, too good to be true?
Have nothing, get it all but too much of it
Then lose it again, did I swallow hallucinogens
Cause if not, where the hell did it go?
Cause here I sit in Lucifer’s den by the dutch oven
Just choosing to sin
Even if it means I’m selling my soul, just to be the undisputed again
Do whatever I gotta do just to win
Cause I got this motherf**king cloud over my head
Crown around it, thorns on it
Cracks in it, bet you morons didn’t
Think I’d be back, did ya?
How ’bout that I’m somehow now back to the underdog
But no matter how loud that I bark, this sport is something I never bow-wow’d at
I complain about the game, I shout and I pout, it’s a love-hate
But I found out that I can move a mountain of doubt
Even when you b**ches are counting me out, and I appear to be down for the count
Only time I ever been out and about is driving around town with my f**king whereabouts in a doubt
Cause I been lost tryna think of what I did to get here but I’m not a quitter
Gotta get up, give it all I got or give up
Spit on, sh*t on, stepped on, but kept going
I’m tryna be headstrong but it feels like I slept on my neck wrong
Cause you’re moving onto the next, but is the respect gone?
Cause someone told me that
(Kings never die)
[Verse 2: Eminem]
Don’t give me that sob story liar, don’t preach to the choir
You ain’t never even had to reach in the fire to dig deep
Nobody ever handed me sh*t in life, not even a flyer
Wouldn’t even take sh*t into consideration
Obliterate anyone in the way
I think I see why a lot of rappers get on these features and try to show out on a track with me
But it’d actually have to be a f**king blowout to get me to retire
Tell these new artists that kings never die
I know sh*t has changed in this age, f**k a Twitter page
Did it just say I’ve been upstaged?
Why am I online? It’s driving me crazy
I’m riding shotgun tryna get a gauge
Almost hot, but I’m not gonna’ conform
With a stage pass and this sh*t
And opinions sway, I can hear them say
If I stay passionate maybe I can stay Jay miraculous
Comeback as if I went away
But detractors just say so much for the Renegade
Someone’s gonna make me blow my composure
Here I go again, center stage and I feel like I’m in a cage
Some want a champion to fall
I still wonder why I laugh at ’em, cause why care when I’m awesome?
f**k what these cynics say
Just goes to show that when my back’s against the wall
And I’m under attack again, that I’ll act as if I’m posted up
With this pent up rage, cause all these plaques in my office
On the floor stacked against the door
Are they just metaphors for the odds of when you comin’ back again?
Cause all the accomplishments, accolades, awards
And trophies just don’t mean jack anymore
If I’m here today and gone tomorrow
And I’m not gonna be
[Chorus: Gwen Stefani]
Here to stay
Even when I’m gone
When I close my eyes
Through the passage of time
Kings never die
[Verse 3: Eminem]
I want it, I’m coming to get it
So you son of a b**ches don’t duck you’re gonna get Riddick Bowe’d
Critics’ll end up in critical, think your sh*t is dope all you’re gonna get is smoked then
And I’m not stopping until I’m top again, all alone and on a throne
Like a token of respect, or a homage poem, or an ode I’ve been owed
Tossed in the air by my own arm, and launched so hard I broke my collarbone
And when it’s my time to go, I’m still not leaving
Stop for no one, I don’t know but I’ve been told an obstacle that
Blocks your road, knock it over, time to go for that pot of gold, cause
[Bridge: Eminem]
They say kings never die
Just ask Jam Master Jay
They just grow wings and they fly
So, hands up, reach for the sky
Try to hold up and prolong these moments
Cause in a blink of an eye
They’ll be over
[Verse 4: Eminem]
Tryna secure your legacy like Shakur
And ensure that nobody’s ever gonna be what you were
So before you’re leaving this Earth
You want people to feel the fury of a pure evil cerebral berserk
Deacon of words, syllable genius at work
Plus I’m thinking that they’re mistaking my kindness for weakness, distill it with meanness
I went from powdered milk to Purina
To flipping burgers on the grill for some peanuts
To Gilbert’s to arenas, call me Gilbert Arenas, still appeal to the dreamers
I made it to the silverscreen where Rocky’s still what the theme is
Khalil on the beat cause making the beat ain’t the same feeling to me as killing the beat
So fulfilling to me is what filling a seat is
That sound, vomit, thirst and how common underground commons eat
Outsider stomach growl, throbbing hunger
Out-rhyming everyone, God just give me one shot
I swear that I won’t let you down
I’mma be around forever, entertain even in the ground
You ain’t never gonna hear me say I ain’t
[Chorus: Gwen Stefani]
Here to stay
Even when I’m gone
When I close my eyes
Through the passage of time
Kings never die
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Kings never die

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All I Think About Lyrics — Bad Meets Evil (Review) — слова, текст песни

[Hook: Eminem]
From the moment I go to bed ’till I wake up
All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
So orchestrated upon a tantrum, this anger
Always, ‘cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
[Verse 1: Royce Da 5’9]
The chopper got about fifty bullets
Ain’t no way it’s accidental when I spill ’em on you
I’m the realist in the biz, how you live
Cause you can get it how you live
Nobody livid, I’m a say my pull out game is so real
I still get rid of kids, now that’s ill
The top of your head can fly of the top of convertibles
Ain’t gon’ really take no time to come through and murder you
I don’t fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be the first to tell you that you lookin’ at a superstar
My microphone and AK-47, that’s my new guitar
I don’t belong to you and I don’t care who you are
Yeah, you sold a couple records, got a couple joints
Got a few Jordans, three, four pairs of Louboutins
That’s besides the point like a shootin’ guard
Nigga, I’m a rockstar
[Eminem]
With whoopin’ cough
(I am) sick, George Clooney wit’ a Uzi
What kind of a movie star
Would hop out a movin’ car just to prove he’s hard?
«f**k you doin’, you retard?»
Should be put in a cast as soon as we start shootin’, dog
You swear I knew where the Roofies are
The way I drug a b**ch through the yard
Stuffed little Suzie in cardboard after wrappin’ a nude movie star
Body in waterproof tarp covered in roofin’ tar
So what you so blunt for?
Did you f**kin’ fall off, chump? Or did you jump?
Or did you just become morbid
The Source had been into the funk, I just become more
But they’re more self-absorbed in my own world, everyone orbits
Pen at the table, I don’t know when I’ll be able to stop
Told you from the gate
One thought it generally takes and I’m off to the races
Wait, mentally stable, hold your f**kin’ horses
There’s nothin’ more disgustin’ an animal
I just got done snortin’ the f**kin’ bathroom soap
And the tannin’ lotion
To unwarp this mind you gon’ need some sort of an antidote
There’s not a pill for bananas though
It’s unfortunate, you got delusions of grandeur though
Actin’ like you’re Michelangelo with a f**kin’ cordless
I think I’m Shredder, so you better better crawl back in your shell
Or run ‘fore you get injured
A f**kin’ Ninja Turtle wouldn’t come toward us
Two joint forces, of course this is what blunt force is
Cause we’d smoke you on any joint
Bad and evil’s back, b**ch
You might experience some shortness of breath
As you sit with your lungs punctured
Hear their motherf**kin’ tears come pourin’
If I tell you once more, then you’re done for
You’re going to have to learn
How to f**kin’ hear from a ruptured eardrum
Forrest, am I clear? You Gump, you’re as dumb as a stump
To think we’d come with a trump shortage
Bass in your face, b**ch
Chuck Norris’ nunchucks morph into guns, swords
This is what blood sport is
The goriest, glorious, notorious bigamous, shogun warriors
[Royce Da 5’9”]
God damn, the Slaughter boy general
Once I slaughter it, you couldn’t un-slaughter it
Once I order a hit, you couldn’t un-order it
Hit’s an order, this the consortium
[Hook: Eminem]
From the moment I go to bed ’till I wake up
All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
So orchestrated upon a tantrum, this anger
Always, ‘cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
[Verse 2: Eminem]
If I don’t got no more drama, b**ch, I’m a fish outta water bottle
After all these guys I slaughter
Reports is gettin’ louder, how the f**k did this happen?
I never rapped a b**ch’s house to my audience, now it’s broader
Devil without a cause, rebel without a pause
I am a kaze without the kami
You wouldn’t be a G if it cost me a thousand dollars
Infrared in my pencil lead
But always keep an extra one stocked though
In the back pocket and both of ’em locked
And then loaded, like cocked twin Glocks that I’m holdin’
You better pause when you see these two dots on your colon
f**kin’ punks, you wait, just got to rockin’ and rollin’
Cause Elvis ain’t left the buildin’, yeah, I’m still a villain
You feel a threat when I step in a killa’s set in a millisec
With the weapon of intellect, Hannibal Lecter with the black belt
And kung fu, protect your neck and
[Royce Da 5’9”]
Respect the gun rule
Read in the Art of War book ’bout Sun Tzu
You realize if you defy, you probably won’t be around here long
Rapunzel (get over it)
Look, b**ch, I got the bands in my pocket
And the drum roll poppin’, that’s…
That’s overkill, I keep the kill under me
I keep the chill one degree
I hit you with a hook that’ll make you see threes
You realize as soon as you beat me that you didn’t
Yeah, there’s still one of me, I’ll meat slap you
That’s a recap view, that’s normal embarrassing
And you slap me, that’s knee-slap humor, that’s hardly hilarious
So we scr*p over you lying like a feline cub in a forest
Cherishing a kill from a dominant male
[Eminem]
And I’m born with Malaria
Form of Lou Gehrigs
To the torture and terror
Of corporate America
Poor little Erica
In the morning the sheriff’s
And Law Enforcement
Will find one fourth of her buried
Under a barrier of the kitchen floorwith the stairs in an outdoor wooded area
[Hook: Eminem]
From the moment I go to bed ’till I wake up
All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
So orchestrated upon a tantrum, this anger
Always, ‘cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
[Verse 3: Royce Da 5’9]
Back then, hoes didn’t want it
Now black Benz all hid in corners
My spectacular, vernacular
I spit like giving Ex-Lax to a Dracula
Let me translate, I’m tryna find me a b**ch
And then I’m sucking on her neck while she naked
And then I’m sh*tting on her
[Eminem]
And I’m getting boners from what I’m spitting
Getting blown to smithereens in a Toyota
Getting stoner, Jonas Brothers
Brothers, songs fricken rotisserie with these birds I’m flipping
A time bomb with a nervous ticking
Another murder victim, I flirted with them first
And burrr-stick ‘em, burn up if I try to step on this side of church
*scratching noise* wanna *scratching noise* wanna make sure any who battle me crawl away
Assault and battery holiday, just when you’re thinking that’ll be all I say
I’ll start automatically calling names and rattling off fellow rappers so pardon the an*logy
But I disappear as quick as Natalie Holloway
It’s my mentality all the way, I’m normally a suicide mission to try dissin’
But one thing I never mind’s getting called Elvis all the time
In the articles that you write which is why I never reply, cause he died sh*tting
So-a, sh*tting, I’m spitting my infinite supply of written bonafide
Kidding aside, critics take my little white dick in your eyelid and f**k it
Switch subjects, moving on to the next one its, Ch- Chucky
Who wanna play with number one overall, Kid Cudi
A psycho buddy who might go nutty ‘cause he don’t like nobody
His knife’s so bloody ‘cause he just sliced somebody
Pull out the [chickadee?]
[Royce Da 5’9]
In light of what he, just said, just for those who even kinda want it
Cause for this man I would take a lighter
And light up all of my lighter money
You can call it pyro money, hi Rihanna I mean wait
Tatiana I mean wait, hi Tatiana, sh*t, I gotta problem
I don’t like it, at all f**k a model
Just, whose pussy’s the tightest?
That’s amazing sit your ass down
I don’t like the pussy too tight
Get the f**k outta here and have some babies
Vocabulary still ill, the 911 still will
It’s all yellow with the black stripe, kill bill
I’m so far ahead of the skills here
I’m getting ready for my past life
I’m the real deal
[Eminem]
Like Holyfield, think you get replaceable lighters (that’s overkill)
‘Till I kill over like somebody stuffed roadkill and
Ebola in my bowl of oatmeal, you know the deal
I’m not about to sit and go through the whole schpiel
Of how I’m, how I’m cold steel like a old cold snowmobile
And no feeling, it’s so jovial
But don’t be one of those who mistake me for a joke, it’s so for real
It’s what I told the phoney emcee before I broke his will
Double dribble his skull to see his soul
Told him when I snap like a photo
He’ll get exposed like a roll of film
Now here he goes again, oh
I’m so trill, I’mma get the hoes again
Like Buffalo Bill’s, b**ch you didn’t put lotion in
The bucket, f**k it, beat the poor little old widow
With throat pillows, soap brillos, finished my goat milk then
Smoke billows I lit up— ah, f**k it

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Wake Up Wendy Lyrics — Elton John — слова, текст песни

Got this bug-eyed girl
Cold hand on my knee
Frozen teeth chitter, chatter
She’s dressed up like a cemetary
Like a cemetary
Snowbound all winter
Blue lips on my cheek
Little tongues prattlin’, rattlin’
Talkin’ about them hometown geeks
Them hometown geeks
Wake up Wendy, smell the coffee
Help me into your custom kitchen
Gimme a cup of that old black magic
I wanna get me some of that old home cookin’
Can you feel it, it’s chilly and freezin’
Wake up Wendy, moods a changin’
I got a reason, and you got a feelin’
Wake up Wendy, love’s in season
Feels like a steam clean
When she washes me
Clouds bustin’, pumps a hissin’
Just peel me off the ceiling
Off the ceiling
Chill out bug-eyed-girl
Zap me into cinders
Pop the thermal mumbo jumbo
Melt me with your little fingers
With little fingers
Wake up Wendy, smell the coffee
Help me into your custom kitchen
Gimme a cup of that old black magic
I wanna get me some of that old home cookin’
Can you feel it, it’s chilly and freezin’
Wake up Wendy, moods a changin’
I got a reason, and you got a feelin’
Wake up Wendy, love’s in season
Wake up Wendy, love’s in season
Wake up Wendy, love’s in season

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What the Hell Child is This? Lyrics — Chef — слова, текст песни

Chef: Baby, you know there’s a lot of love between us
Sometimes that love goes bad
But other times its so right!
Yeah, I know we’ve been through some rough waters
But most of the time our thing is off the hook!
I just want to know one thing…
What child is this
You’ve laid to rest
At my feet
This is not the time.
I know that I’m not responsible
It’s white so it cannot be mine.
No, this, this is Christ the King.
With a feeling of relief
I cannot sing.
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The Babe, the Son of Mary.
Mmmmm, Son of Mary!
(Son of Mary)
Little bitty baby!
(Mary)
So, bring him incense, gold, and myrrh
Come peasant king to own Him.
The King of kings, salvation brings,
Let loving hearts enthrone Him.
Raise, raise the song on high
The Virgin sings her lullaby.
Joy, joy, for Christ is born
The Babe, the Son of Mary.
Son of Mary
(Son of Mary)
Little bitty baby
(Little bitty baby, yeah)
I’m gonna lay you down by the yule log
I’m gonna gonna love you right.
Baby, I’m gonna deck your halls
And silent your night!
You’ll hear the herald angels sing
When I’m sliding off your bra.
I just can’t wait to jingle your bells
And fa la la your la!
(Fa la la your la)
This, this is Christmas Day
A time for lovers to celebrate.
I’m gonna ding dong you merrily on high
Because this is the season for giving!
(Give it to me baby, give it to me baby)
…Season for giving
(Season for giving, give me love!)
…Season for living
(Season for living, give me love!)
…Season for giving
(Season for giving)
…Giving you love
(Give me love!)
…Giving you good love
(Season for good love!)
…Whole lotta love
(Give me love!)
…Making love
(Season for giving)
…By the fire
(Give me love!)
…Whole lotta love
(Season for good love)
…By the fire
(Give me love!)
…Don’t need no mistletoe
(Season for giving)
…You’ve got toes
(Give me love!)
…Whole lotta loving
(Season for good love!)
…Love
(Give me love!)
…Jingle bells
(Season for giving, give me love!
…Fa la la your la.
(Season for good love, give me love!)

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Drama Never Dies Lyrics — 50 Cent (Review) — слова, текст песни

[Hook]
I get that gun, you know that blow and baking soda be the recipe
Fasho I make that .40 Cali’ blow, you get the best of me
The drama’s gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin’ I’m playin’
I know for sure I’ll split your mothaf**kin’ head, you get to testin’ me
You call the cops and i get knocked, I swear to the death of me
The drama’s gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin’ I’m playin’
[Verse 1]
It’s hard, yeah, it’s hard, this that New York sh*t
That black glove, wood grip, outline ’em and chalk sh*t
I don’t wanna talk, say a prayer for my enemies
Droptop, ten shots, I’ll make your ass a memory
Time to ride, homicide, I’m down with it
I’ll wave that chopper, hit your whip and shake the ground with it
f**k with N dot Bonepart, get your ass blown apart
Hip hop’s Napoleon, you know war, you know me then
I’ll hunt you like a great dane
Hit you, hit you like a freight train
Run off with your fake chains
I’ll give you mothaf**kas somethin’ to believe in
Knife work your lungs, I’ll make it hard to breathe in
Little sh*t could be a big enough reason
You’re dancin’ with the wolves, fool, better feed them
I feel for you, you ain’t ready for the outcome
Nigga I’ll get at you all week with the same gun
[Hook]
I get that gun, you know that blow and baking soda be the recipe
Fasho I make that .40 Cali’ blow, you get the best of me
The drama’s gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin’ I’m playin’
I know for sure I’ll split your mothaf**kin’ head, you get to testin’ me
You call the cops and i get knocked, I swear to the death of me
The drama’s gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin’ I’m playin’
[Verse 2]
Me I punch every nigga first I had a fight with
Maybe it’s genetics, mama made me like this
Cocaine baby, problem child, half crazy
Children of the Corn, I’ve been warned so long
Big strap for robberies with my little 380
I’ll make your little lady miscarry a baby
You leave the scene unseen when I get to trippin’
Pistol whip your head hard enough to blur your vision
What up, comrade, salute, I pull rank, I got bank
Just f**ked up work, askin’ if we’ll use shanks
Every clique I’m in my clique, nigga, I run sh*t
I put in my own work, run, get who you gon’ get
This is how it feels when you squeeze a Smith & Wesson
When talk is not an option, it’s a form of expression
You got to go to work on a nigga
The red sh*t comin’ through the shirt on a nigga
My gift to a break deal?
[Hook]
I get that gun, you know that blow and baking soda be the recipe
Fasho I make that .40 Cali’ blow, you get the best of me
The drama’s gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin’ I’m playin’
I know for sure I’ll split your mothaf**kin’ head, you get to testin’ me
You call the cops and i get knocked, I swear to the death of me
The drama’s gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin’ I’m playin’

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The Magic Piper (of Love) Lyrics — Edwyn Collins — слова, текст песни

I’m through with love hangovers,
It’s best that I stay sober.
No rolling in the clover,
No Gretna Green trip over.
No honeymoon in Paris,
I only feel embarrassed
For the cool cats,
The charmed kittens,
Both smitten by the love songs
That he’s written.
Caught in the sights
Of a deadly sniper:
The magic piper of love.
The magic piper of love.
Of love, of love.
My girlfriend, she go blotto
Of cunnings and his grotto.
It turns out he’s a dirty old man.
The nice place that I want to be,
Is sat up on this Christmas tree,
While playing these games of
Catch as catch can.
Cause he’s a sweet talker,
A silent stalker.
All the savvy of a street walker.
More deadly than a horned viper:
The magic piper of love.
The magic piper of love.
Of love, of love.
He’s a heart breaker,
A mover and a shaker:
The magic piper of love.
It’s kind of hard to swallow,
You know you’ve gotta follow,
The magic piper of love.
Cause he’s a city slicker,
An expert politic-er:
The magic piper of love.
Of love, of love.
Of love, of love.
Of love, of love.

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Beast Lyrics — Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard (Review) — слова, текст песни

— Intro (Hustle)
When the sun rises,
I wake up and chase my dreams.
I won’t regret when the sun sets,
Cuz I live my life like I’m a Beast.
— Chorus (Bailey)
I’m a motherf**kin’ beast (x5)
— Verse 1 (Hustle)
When the sun rises,
I wake up and chase my dreams.
I won’t regret when the sun sets,
Cause I live my life like I’m a Beast.
— PreChorus (Bailey)
I control my breath, keep my body ready.
Focus on the finish, and keep my head steady.
Breathe in (~breathe), Breathe out (~breathe).
Breathe in (~breathe), Watch out.
— Chorus (Bailey)
I’m a motherf**kin’ Beast! (x5)
Imma Imma Imma Beast.
— Chorus Background A (Bailey Yelling)
Do you know what fear does? Fear eats you alive
I have no fear in me. It has no hold on me
— Chorus Background B (Bailey yelling)
You don’t want problems
You don’t want problems with me
You don’t want problems
You don’t want problems with me
— Verse 2 (Hustle)
Picture me climbin’
Tooth and nail, til I’m at the top.
Jump without a net (do it), never break a sweat,
Cause I live my life like it’s all I got.
— PreChorus (Bailey)
I’ll never flinch, I’ll never close my eyes.
Have you ever seen a Beast, sh-show fear before he dies.
All day, all night,
Building, my life.
— Chorus (Bailey)
Imma Imma motherf**kin’ Beast!
Imma Imma f**kin’ Beast.
Imma motherf**kin’ Beast.
f**kin I’m the f**kin’ Beast.
Imma motherf**kin’ Beast. (you don’t want problems)
Imma motherf**kin’ Beast. (you don’t want problems with me)
Imma motherf**kin’ Beast. (you don’t want problems)
Imma motherf**kin’ Beast. (you don’t want problems with me)
— Da Capo
I’m the definition of unstoppable (x3)
Im unstoppa stoppa stoppa stoppa stoppa..
Imma motherf**kin’ Beast.
Imma motherf**kin’ Beast.
Imma, Imma a Beast, Beast, Beast
Imma motherf**kin’ Beast.
Imma Beast f**kin Beast.
(You don’t want problems)B,b,b,b,beast
(You don’t want problems with me..) B,b,b,b,beast
(You don’t want problems)B,b,b,b,beast
(You don’t want problems with me..) B,b,b,b,beast
(You don’t want problems)B,b,b,b,beast
(You don’t want problems with me..) B,b,b,b,beast
(You don’t want problems)B,b,b,b,beast
(You don’t want problems with me..) B,b,b,b,beast
Focus on the finish (x4)
All, all day
Focus on the finish (all, all day)
Focus on the finish (all, all day)
Focus on the finish, finish, like its all I got
Like its all I got (x4)

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The Most Offensive Song Ever Lyrics — Kenny McCormick & Mr. Hankey — слова, текст песни

Mr. Hankey: Howdy Ho!
The Virgin Mary was sleeping when Angel Gabriel appeared,
He said, «You are to be the virgin mother»
And Mary thought that was weird.
Kenny: Mary said «I’m not a virgin, I blew a guy last year»
Mr. Hankey: But then Gabriel said to Mary,
«My child, have no fear.»
Kenny: ‘Cause you can suck all the di*k you want…
Together: And still be a virgin, Mary!
Kenny: You can suck all the di*k you want…
Mr. Hankey: And still not be considered flawed.
Kenny: Although you went to town, and suck some semen down,
Together: You’re still a virgin in the eyes of God.
Mr. Hankey: There was no room at the inn
When Mary and Joseph did arrive
They were so very tired you see
Kenny: and mary had to offer a bribe,
Mr. Hankey: Since she had no money
Kenny: How would she pay for a place to sleep?
Mr. Hankey: Gabriel appeared to Mary and told her not to weep
Kenny: ‘Cause, you can suck all the di*k you want…
And still be a virgin, Mary!
Kenny: You can suck all the di*k you want…
Mr. Hankey: And still be the mother of Christ.
Together: If there’s no room at the inn
than it’s not considered a sin
Kenny: To suck some di*k to get a room for the night!
[Laughs]
Mr. Hankey: That’s right!
And three wise men did appear
Bearing gifts of myrrh and such
They said that they had followed a star
And missed a woman’s touch
Kenny: Mary thought she might pleasure them, but could not take them to bed,
Mr. Hankey: But again Gabriel appeared to her and this is what he said
Kenny: You can suck all the di*k you want…
Together: And still be a virgin, Mary!
Kenny: You can suck all the di*k you want…
Mr. Hankey: Every one in the nation.
Kenny: Fellatio ain’t no sin
She gonna blow those three wise men,
Mr. Hankey: And you’ll still be a virgin
Kenny: ‘Cause there was no penetration
Kenny: You can suck all the di*k you want…
Together: And still be a virgin, Mary!
Kenny: That donkey, and the ox and the lamb…
Mr. Hankey: And even the little drummer boy.
Folks will remember your name quick.
Kenny: They’ll say «Damn! that b**ch could suck a good di*k!»
Together: ‘Cause sucking di*k bring peace on Earth and joy!
Kenny: ‘Cause sucking di*k…
Mr. Hankey: ..bring peace on Earth and joy!
Kenny: Mary,Mary suck that di*k!
[Laughter]
[Thanks to SharinganKon for corrections]

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Santa Claus is on His Way Lyrics — Mr. Hankey with Kyle — слова, текст песни

Mr. Hankey: Santa Claus is on his way
He’s loaded goodies on his sleigh
To drop them off on Christmas Day
And I’ll say
Howdy Ho!
Kyle: Mr. Hankey, shhhh! I’ll get in trouble!
Mr. Hankey: Folks will gather ’round the fire
Sing a song, join the choir
Pretty soon they’ll all retire
And I’ll say
Howdy Ho!
Gerald: Kyle, what are you doing in there?
Kyle: Nothing!
Gerald: Open this door!
Mr. Hankey: I hope that Santa comes real soon
And brings a-
Gerald: Kyle!?!

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Swiss Colony Beef Log Lyrics — Eric Cartman — слова, текст песни

Stockings are hung on the chimney,
And the presents are under the tree,
And mama’s in the kitchen
Making some herbal tea.
Windows are covered with frost
And the candles are all alight,
But as I wander through this quiet house,
Something just doesn’t seem right.
You see, every year, the neighbors bring us
A Swiss Colony Beef Log.
But the neighbors aren’t around (around, around)
There’s no Beef Log to be found this year.
(No Beef Log)
Christmas isn’t Christmas
Without a Swiss Colony Beef Log.
Without those cheeses and meats
I don’t think I can get along.
Mother tries to comfort me;
She says «Here, Son, have some eggnog.»
I f**king hate eggnog, seriously.
But what do I see
Underneath the tree?
Grandma got a Swiss Colony Beef Log just for me!
Ah, ah, ah, Baby!!
Swiss Colony Beef Log, baby!
That’s what Christmas is all about!
My prayer has finally come in a Beef Log baby!
Makes a little boy scream and shout!
Deck the halls with boughs of Swiss Colony!
Fa-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la!
Sweet!

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The Lonely Jew on Christmas Lyrics — Kyle Broflofski With Special Celebrity — слова, текст песни

Kyle: It’s hard to be a Jew on Christmas.
My friends wont let me join in any games.
And I cant sing Christmas songs
Or decorate a Christmas tree
Or leave water out for Rudolph
`Cause there’s something wrong with me.
My people don’t believe in Jesus Christ’s divinity.
I’m a Jew,
A lonely Jew
On Christmas.
Hanukkah is nice but why is it
That Santa passes over my house every year?
And instead of eating ham I have to eat kosher latkes
Instead of Silent Night I’m singing
Hoo Hact Toh Gaveesh
And what the f**k is up with lighting all these
f**king candles please?
I’m a Jew,
A lonely Jew
I can’t be merry
`Cause I’m Hebrew
On Christmas.
Celebrity Guest: Hey little boy I couldn’t help but hear
Your feeling left out of Christmas cheer
And I’ve come to say that you shouldn’t be sad
This is the one month you should be glad
`Cause its nice to be a Jew on Christmas.
You don’t have to deal with the season at all.
You don’t have to be on your best behavior or give to charity.
You don’t have to have to go to grandma’s house with your alcoholic family.
Kyle: And I don’t have to sit on some fake Santa’s lap
And have him breath is stinky breath on me.
Celebrity Guest: That’s right, your a Jew!
Kyle: A styling Jew!
Together: Its a good time to be Hebrew,
On Christmas…
Celebrity Guest: On Christmas

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Dreidel Dreidel Dreidel Lyrics — The Broflofskis, With Eric Cartman And Stan Marsh — слова, текст песни

Kyle: OK, Ike, you’re my little brother, so I have to show you how to celebrate Hanukkah.
This is called a dreidel. You spin it and see where it lands, and you sing this song:
I have a little dreidel,
I made it out of clay.
And when it’s dry and ready,
With dreidel I shall play.
Oh Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
I made you out of clay,
Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
With dreidel I shall play.
Now you try it, Ike. Just spin it with your fingers, like this.
Ike: H-I-J-K-L-O-P
Um, like, this song, go all the way.
play, came down the rain and wash the spider out.
Cartman: Hey, what the hell are you doing?
Oh, hey, Cartman. We’re playing dreidel. You wanna try?
Cartman: Sure.
Here’s a little dreidel that’s small and made of clay
But I’m not gonna play with it, ’cause dreidel’s f**kin’ gay.
Kyle: Hey, shut your mouth, fatass.
Cartman: Jews…..play stupid games.
Jews, that’s why they’re lame.
Jews…..play stupid games.
Jews, that’s why they’re lame.
Kyle: Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
I made you out of clay.
Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
With dreidel I shall play.
Stan: What’s going on? Oh, it’s that Hannukah thing.
Cartman: It’s so amazing. You spin this thing on the ground and it goes round and round. I could watch it all day.
Stan: Let me try.
I’ll try to make it spin.
It fell. I’ll try again.
I’ll try to make it spin.
It fell. I’ll try again.
I’ll try to make it spin.
It fell. I’ll try again.
I’ll try to make it spin.
It fell. I’ll try again.
Kyle: Oh, Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
I made you out of clay,
Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
With dreidel I shall play.
Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
With dreidel I shall play.
Cartman: Jews…..play stupid games.
Jews, that’s why they’re lame.
Jews…..play stupid games.
Jews, that’s why they’re lame.
Sheila: Hello, boys.
Kyle: Hi, Mom.
Sheila: Oh, how precious! You boys are all playing dreidel.
Now you know that dreidel is a time-honored tradition for the Hebrew people.
Cartman: Yes, we know, Ms. Broslovski, It’s so very interesting.
Sheila: Now when you learn to make to make a dreidel spin,
You’ll know our people always win. (Keep spinning.)
L
earn to make to make a dreidel spin,
You’ll know our people always win.
Cartman: Jews…..play stupid games.
Jews, that’s why they’re lame.
Kyle: Oh, hi, Dad!
Gerald: Hello, everybody. Say, can I join in?
Kyle: Sure!
I have a little dreidel,
I made it out of clay.
And when it’s dry and ready,
With dreidel I shall Everybody!
Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
I made you out of clay,
Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
With dreidel I shall play.
Sheila: Now when you learn to make to make a dreidel spin,
you’ll know our people always win. (Keep spinning.)
Learn to make to make a dreidel spin,
you’ll know our people always win.
Stan: I’ll try to make it spin.
It fell. I’ll try again.
I’ll try to make it spin.
It fell. I’ll try again.
Cartman: Jews…..play stupid games.
Jews, that’s why they’re lame.
Gerald: Courtney Cox, I love you.
You’re so hot on that show.
Courtney Cox, I love you.
You’re so hot on that show.
Courtney Cox, I love you.
You’re so hot on that show.
Courtney Cox, I huh?
Kyle: Dad, Dad….we’re singing about a dreidel
Gerald: Oh, sorry.
Sheila: We’ll talk about this later, Gerald.
Kyle: Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
I made you out of clay.
Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
With dreidel I shall play.
Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
I made you out of clay.
Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
With dreidel I shall play.
Cartman: Jews…..play stupid games.
Jews, that’s why they’re lame.
Jews…..play stupid games.
Jews, that’s why they’re lame.
Stan: I’ll try to make it spin.
It fell. I’ll try again.
I’ll try to make it spin.
It fell. I’ll try again.
Gerald: Courtney Cox, I love you.
You’re so hot on that show.
Courtney Cox, I love you.
You’re so hot on that show.
Sheila: Now when you learn to make to make a dreidel spin,
you’ll know our people always win. (Keep spinning.)
Now when you learn to make to make a dreidel spin,
you’ll know our people always win.

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O Tannenbaum Lyrics — Adolf Hitler — слова, текст песни

Hitler: O Tannenbaum, o Tannenbaum,
wie gran sind deine Blutter!
O Tannenbaum, o Tannenbaum,
wie gran sind deine Blutter!
Du granst nich nur zur Sommerzeit,
nein auch im Winter, wenn es schneit;
o Tannenbaum, o Tannenbaum,
wie gran sind deine…
[Weeping]
Satan: Hey Hitler, what’s the matter little guy?
Hitler: Oh, Satan! O Tannenbaum wie gran sind deine Blutter!
Satan: Oh, you don’t have a Christmas tree?
Hitler: Nin

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There Is Nothin Like A Dame Lyrics — — слова, текст песни

We got sunlight on the sand,
We got moonlight on the sea,
We got mangos and bananas
You can pick right off a tree,
We got volleyball and ping-pong
And a lot of dandy games!
What ain’t we got?
We ain’t got dames!
We get packages from home,
We get movies, we get shows,
We get speeches from our skipper
And advice from Tokyo Rose,
We get letters doused with perfume
We get dizzy from the smell!
What don’t we get?
We know damn well!
We have nothin’ to put on a clean white suit for
What we need is what there ain’t no substitute for…
There is nothin’ like a dame,
Nothin’ in the world,
There is nothin’ you can name
That is anything like a dame!
We feel restless, we feel blue,
We feel lonely, and in brief,
We feel ev’ry kind of feelin’,
But the feeling of relief
We feel hungry as the wolf felt
When he met Red Hiding-hood
What don’t we feel?
We don’t feel good!
Lots of things in life are beautiful, but brother,
There is one particular thing that is nothin’ whatsoever
In any way, shape or form like any other.
There is nothin’ like a dame,
Nothin’ in the world,
There is nothin’ you can name
That is anything like a dame!
Nothin’ else is built the same,
Nothin’ in the world
As the soft and wavy frame
Like the silhouette of a dame!
There is absolutely nothin’ like the frame of a dame.
So suppose a dame ain’t right
Or completely free from flaws,
Or as faithful as a bird dog,
Or as kind as Santa Claus,
It’s a waste of time to worry
Over things that they have not,
Be thankful for the things they got!
There is nothin’ you can name
That is anythin’ like a dame!
There are no books like a dame,
And nothin’ looks like a dame.
There are no drinks like a dame,
And nothin’ thinks like a dame,
Nothin’ acts like a dame,
Or attracts like a dame.
There ain’t a thing that’s wrong with any man here
That can’t be cured by putting him near
A girly, womanly, female, feminine dame!
[Thanks to Neil Greenberg for corrections]
[Thanks to Danno for more corrections]

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The Look of Love Lyrics — Susanna Hoffs — слова, текст песни

The look of love
Is in your eyes.
A look your smile
Can’t disguise.
The look of love,
It’s saying so much more than
These words could ever say.
And when my heart has hurt,
Well, it takes my breath away.
I can hardly wait to hold you,
Feel my arms around you.
How long I have waited,
Waited just to love you,
Now that I have found you.
You’ve got that look of love.
It’s on your face.
The look that time can’t erase.
You’re mine tonight.
Let this be just the start of
So many nights like this.
Let’s take what lover’s found
And then seal it with a kiss.
I can hardly wait to hold you,
Feel my arms around you.
How long I have waited,
Waited just to love you,
Now that I have found you,
Don’t ever go.
Don’t ever go.
I love you so.

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Mr. Hankey The Christmas Poo Lyrics — Cowboy Timmy — слова, текст песни

We all know of Rudolph and his shining nose
And we all know Frosty who’s made out of snow
But all of those stories seem kind of… gay
`Cause we all know who brightens up our holiday
Mr. Hankey the Christmas Poo
Small and brown he comes from you
Sit on the toilet here he comes
Squeeze him ‘tween your festive buns
A present from down below
Spreading joy with a «Howdy-Ho!»
He’s seen the love inside of you
`Cause he’s a piece of poo
Sometimes he’s nutty
Sometimes he’s corny
He can be brown or greenish brown
(Mmmmhmmm!)
But if you eat fiber on Christmas eve
He might come to your town!
Mr. Hankey the Christmas Poo
He loves me, I love you
Therefore, vicariously he loves you!
I can make a Mr. Hankey too! (Pffffft)
Cartman: Well Kyle where is he?
Kyle: Ehh .. He’s coming!
Stan: Come on dude, push!
Kyle: Ehhhh… I’m Trying!
Cartman: Wait, wait I can see his head!
Kyle: Here he comes!
[POP!]
Mr. Hankey: Howdy Ho!
I’m Mr. Hankey the Christmas Poo
Seasons Greetings to all of you!
Let’s sing songs and dance and play
Now before I melt away.
Here’s a game I like to play
Stick me in your mouth and try to say
Howdy ho ho yum yum yum
Christmas Time has come!
Singers: Sometimes He’s runny
Sometimes he’s firm
Sometimes he practically water.
Sometimes he hangs off the end of your ass
And wont fall in the toilet
‘Cause he’s just clinging to your sphincter
And he wont drop off .. and so you shake your ass around
And try to get it to drop in the toilet and finally it does.
Mr. Hankey the Christmas Poo
When Christmas leaves he must leave too.
Flush him down but he’s never gone
His smell and his spirit linger on.
Howdy Ho!

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O Holy Night Lyrics — Eric Cartman — слова, текст песни

Cartman: And, O holy night! The stars are brightly shining,
It is the night of our dear Savior’s b-b-b-birth.
O holy night! The something something distant
It is the night with the Christmas trees and pie.
Jesus was born and so I get presents.
Thank you, Jesus for being born.
(Whooo-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Fall
(Fa-a-a-a-alllll)
On your knees!
(On your knees)
And, hear
(Can’t you heaaar)
The angel’s… something
(Voices!)
O night
(O night!)
Divine
(Divine!)
The night when I get presents;
(O-o-o)
O night
(O night!)
Beeef-caaakkkeee, O night;
O night devine!
Ehh.. chmm

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I Saw Three Ships Lyrics — Shelly Marsh — слова, текст песни

Shelley: I saw three ships come sailing in, on Christmas Day, on Christmas Day.
< I saw three ships come sailing in, on Christmas Day in the morning. And what was in the ships all three, on Christmas Day, on Christmas Day. Boys: [Laughter] Shelley: Shut up, turds! And what was in the ships all three, on Christmas Day in the morning? The Virgin Mary and Christ were there, on Christmas Day, on Christmas Day. Boys: [Laughter] Shelley: The Virgin Mary and- Shut up, turds! - and Christ were there, on Christmas Day in the morning. Let us all rejoice amain On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day. Boys: [Laughter Growing] Shelley: Let us all- I told you to shut up! -rejoice amain On Christmas Day in the morning. Shelly is starting to get p**sed, on Christmas Day, on Christmas Day. Boys: [Nonstop Laughter] Shelley: Shelly got up and killed the turds, on Christmas Day, in the morning. Arrrrrrrgh! [Crash}

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Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas Lyrics — Mr. Hankey, with Stan, Kyle, Kenny, and Cartman — слова, текст песни

Mr. Hankey: Well, I guess that’s about the end of my Christmas album. Gosh, it was sure nice hanging
out with y’all again! And I guess if there’s just one thing I have left to say, it would be this:
Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
Let your heart be light.
From now on, our troubles will be out of sight.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
Make the yuletide gay.
From now on, our troubles will be miles away.
All: Here we are, as in olden days,
Happy golden days of yore.
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more.
Boys: Through the years, we all will be together,
If the fates allow.
Mr. Hankey: Hang a shining star upon the highest bough,
All: And have yourself a merry little Christmas now.
Cartman: Time to go, Mr. Hankey.
Mr. Hankey: Good-bye, everybody!
(Flush)
And Merry Christmas!!
Kyle: Bye, Mr. Hankey. See you next year

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