Pitbull lyrics
Pitbull lyrics
"Dirty lyrics"
Who lyrics
( Georgesco D'Anjou Arrobas ) I always go with the feelings In my heart I always talk the way I want But I heard otherwise I didn't know what it was I had to find out who I said Who said we coudn't be free Who said we coudn't find love Who said we coudn't be free Who said we coudn't find love I always move to the rythm To the beat I always know when to move When to move my feet But I heard otherwise I didn't know what it was I had to find out who I said Who said we coudn't be free Who said we coudn't f
(feat. Bun B)( Georgesco D'Anjou Arrobas ) I always go with the feelings In my heart I always talk the way I want But I heard otherwise I didn't know what it was I had to find out who I said Who said we coudn't be free Who said we coudn't find love Who said we coudn't be free Who said we coudn't find love I always move to the rythm To the beat I always know when to move When to move my feet But I heard otherwise I didn't know what it was I had to find out who I said Who said we coudn't be free Who said we coudn't f
We gon take it from the bottom (M-I-A-M-I to Houston!!)
H-town! Pitbull, Bun B..
My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I gotchu, I promise!
All my chicos, I gotchu, I promise!
Miami, I gotchu, I promise!! I'ma take over this bitch! I promise!!
So get ready mothafuckaz, this is not a game!! (Eeeeeeeyooooouuu!!!!!)
[Verse 1 (Pitbull)]
I'm from the dirty dirty, where a lot of these cats mix the weed
With the coke and blow dirty, we're off the chain meng
Rap game, crack game, cut it, cook it, chop it, record it
Album shop it, its all the same thang
Y'all look at these blue skies and think paradise
I look at these blue skies, and think what a disguise
That's why its called the "Magic City", it's a treat to your eyes
Cross the bridge and it'll fuck with ya mind
Word of advice don't follow the streets, follow the signs
Cuz the last thing you wanna do is get lost, cause it might just cost ya life
Y'all heard about the smash-&-grabs
so watch where you
Peter Pan lyrics
demain la vie sera enchant?e o? seuls tes habits s'endormiront demain la nuit saura s'effacer seules nos r?alit?s s'en iront demain ma vie sera enchant?e et le temps saura s'?vaporer je pourrai devenir Peter Pan passer dans le pays du pr?sent mais les grilles sont ferm?es elles sont dures ? franchir et je ne veux plus grandir apr?s toutes ces ann?es moi je veux rester comme ?a toute ma vie moi je veux rester tel que je suis moi je resterai comme ?a toute ma vie moi je resterai tel que je suis une petit
put the map on the dashdemain la vie sera enchant?e o? seuls tes habits s'endormiront demain la nuit saura s'effacer seules nos r?alit?s s'en iront demain ma vie sera enchant?e et le temps saura s'?vaporer je pourrai devenir Peter Pan passer dans le pays du pr?sent mais les grilles sont ferm?es elles sont dures ? franchir et je ne veux plus grandir apr?s toutes ces ann?es moi je veux rester comme ?a toute ma vie moi je veux rester tel que je suis moi je resterai comme ?a toute ma vie moi je resterai tel que je suis une petit
cause they might end up clapping ya ass
Why you think the traffic lights, they blink at late night
They don't want you to stop cause the streets'll be filled wit red stripes
Like Jamaican beer, we fry 'em like bacon here
yo life'll get taken here, I just thought I should make it clear! Yeah!!
[Chorus]
Everything we do is dirty!!!!
We pull up in the drop, it's dirty!!
We pound that twat, dirty!!
Miami!!!, we're dirty!
Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty!
Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty!
[Repeat 2x]
[Verse 2 (Bun B)]
Straight up outta Texas, the reckless, PA to be exact
Where the streets is cutthroat and fiends kill you for a G of crack
8 g's and cadillacs, chevys cut on the deltas
might swang up on ya then hurt ya, nobody here gon help ya
2000 heltah skelta, talking bout families and killers
vicious like silver-back guerillas see then peel ya
niggaz down here ain't tryna feel ya
Home lyrics
Take me home Send me on a ship My life leaves me Homesick Home I forget myself Home I can't let myself Let myself go Miss my baby bones I know the way they felt I've been aching For mother's milk Home I forget myself Home I can't let myself Let myself go And I wanna be only bereft And I wanna get smartest in my heart Somebody to cut what I can't chew Fill me up like it fills the room Got my big girl Body and shoes Sometimes lately Its hard to choose Home (can't let myself go) I forget myself Home (can'
see ya, hear ya, know yaTake me home Send me on a ship My life leaves me Homesick Home I forget myself Home I can't let myself Let myself go Miss my baby bones I know the way they felt I've been aching For mother's milk Home I forget myself Home I can't let myself Let myself go And I wanna be only bereft And I wanna get smartest in my heart Somebody to cut what I can't chew Fill me up like it fills the room Got my big girl Body and shoes Sometimes lately Its hard to choose Home (can't let myself go) I forget myself Home (can'
serve ya, for ya or for ya (Feel it!!!)
You pussy niggaz been hatin on us for too long
So we finna prove you wrong, teach you hoes a new song (thats whats up)
Cuz the time is now (now), the place is here (here)
I could smell you scared nigga, I could taste your fear
Go make it clear and move the smoke outta yo eyes
So that when everything go down, it won't be no kind of surprise
And I got no time for yo lies (No time for lies!!), save 'em for peter
Just remember my name, I'm facing my heater (BITCH!), let's get it dirty!
[Chorus]
Everything we do is dirty!!!!
We pull up in the drop, it's dirty!!
We pound that twat, dirty!!
Miami!!!, we're dirty!
Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty!
Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty!
[Repeat 2x]
[Verse 3 (Pitbull)]
These boys from the bottom are obsessed with old school chevys
We call 'em verts and donks, some we call box chevys
Seven-duece, sev
Natalie Portman lyrics
I'm telling you a story now of something that's wrong This has been developing since nineteen eighty-one Maybe she's alone What can i do? There's nothing There's nothing i can do If i'm a proper jewish boy Will her family love me? Can't stand to see her on the stage And know she's not thinking of me Maybe she'll be hearing this, but probably she won't (probably she won't) Possibly she has desires, but probably she don't (probably she don't) Maybe sh
n-trey, seven-four, seven-fiveI'm telling you a story now of something that's wrong This has been developing since nineteen eighty-one Maybe she's alone What can i do? There's nothing There's nothing i can do If i'm a proper jewish boy Will her family love me? Can't stand to see her on the stage And know she's not thinking of me Maybe she'll be hearing this, but probably she won't (probably she won't) Possibly she has desires, but probably she don't (probably she don't) Maybe sh
M-I-A-M-I till I die, 3-0-5!!!
Candy paint and leather, they don't fuck wit nothing but dubs or better
Y'all call 'em street sweepers, we call 'em choppers
Cuz when the bullets spit they spin like helicopters
This city's filled with crooked coppers and crooked doctors
So how could these streets not be filled with crooked bitches
and niggaz cocaine cooking brick flipping bitches trippin for figures
This Cuban has seen it, heard about it and lived it
that's why I spit it so vivid, you got it, I want it, you give it
This is for everybody in county, TGK, Metro West and Stockade
Doing time
And if you got more than 365
and you're up the road rep MIA with pride, That's right!!!
[Chorus]
Everything we do is dirty!!!!
We pull up in the drop, it's dirty!!
We pound that twat, dirty!!
Miami!!!, we're dirty!
Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty!
Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg, they make 'em dirty!
[Repeat 2x]