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Que dolor
Artista: Miguel Angel Navas
Que dolor siente mi corazón.... al escuchar y oir de ti...
k ya lo nuestro termino....
solo te pido k encuentres otra ilucion.....
k te de lo k de sobra de ti yo.....
k significo tanto amor...
tu lo viviras aun k me cause dolor.....
hoy dime adios.....
tu fuiste mi primer amor..... mi unica ilucion...
tu fuiste mi primer amor....k lleno mi corazon...
tu fuiste mi primer amor..... mi unica ilucion...
tu fuiste mi primer amor....
y yo se k sin palabras me kede....
por k se bien k solo fui un juguete para ti...
solo te digo...k a tu lado fui feliz....
aun k en las noches pensando en ti....
creo k me puedo morir....
y tu sentiras todo lo k siento yo...
te extraño amor...
tu fuiste mi primer amor..... mi unica ilucion...
tu fuiste mi primer amor....k lleno mi corazon...
tu fuiste mi primer amor..... mi unica ilucion...
tu fuiste mi primer amor....
como un resplandor llegaste a mi vida...
haciendome feliz.. aplena luz del dia\'\'....
como tener a ti vida mia cada minuto...
cada segundo de mi triste vida\'\'...
escucha deal (chikita) sinti yo no soy nada\'\'...
aun k a pasado el tiempo pierdo yo la calma...
por k a mi lado no estas y en las noche suelo llorar...
me enamore de ti...
como el cantante de su musica...
como aquel loco de una fantacia...
como aquel niño de esta melodia...
me enamore de ti
sin palabras y sin razon por k
en realidad fuistes tu mi primer amor...
Sangre y honor
Artista: Batallón de Castigo
LLEGÓ LA HORA DE LEVANTARSE
CON ORGULLO Y DIGNIDAD
DOMINAREMOS TODA LA TIERRA
NUESTRO IMPERIO VENCERÁ
HEMOS ESPERADO EN LA SOMBRA
EL MOMENTO PARA AVANZAR
HEMOS APRENDIDO DE LOS ERRORES
NUESTRO LÍDER NOS GUIARÁ
BOTAS NEGRAS VOLVERÁN A CRUZAR
A PASO DE DESFILE TU CIUDAD
UNIFORMES DE LOS ESCUADRISTAS
CON LA BASURA ACABARÁN
LIMPIAREMOS NUESTRA PATRIA
CON FUEGO Y DOLOR
NUESTRAS BANDERAS ONDEARÁN
CON SANGRE Y HONOR
LAS CALLES SE CONVERTIRÁN
EN LOS CAMPOS DE BATALLA
RODARÁN CABEZAS POR EL SUELO
DA COMIENZO LA REVOLUCIÓN
LA VICTORIA FINAL ES NUESTRA
NO HABRÁ PIEDAD NI COMPASIÓN
MANCHAREMOS CON SANGRE EL ASFALTO
MARCHAREMOS SIN PAUSA, CON HONOR
LIMPIAREMOS NUESTRA PATRIA
CON FUEGO Y DOLOR.
Touch
Artista: Amerie
[Spoken]
Most people say, they think, huh, well
Why don\'t you get to know me
[Chorus]
Don\'t be afraid to touch
I know you think I\'m a good girl
Don\'t you think a girl like me can be (touched)
Don\'t be afraid to touch
I know you think I\'m a good girl
Don\'t you think a girl like me should be (touched)
[Verse 1]
He\'s lookin\' like he can\'t believe this
Always in my jeans
And bet he don\'t know what I\'m thinkin\' (I wanna take him home with me)
This here\'s gonna be my weekend
I don\'t think he knows that I see him
His body gots me weak (and I can\'t wait to see)
[Hook]
What it is I really want is for him to do to me what he wants to (oh)
He would want to, yeah (oh)
He can come inside my mind
If he tried but he don\'t know how I want to (oh)
Baby, don\'t you know what you get from me
[Chorus]
Don\'t be afraid to touch
I know you think I\'m a good girl
Don\'t you think a girl like me can be (touched)
Don\'t be afraid to touch
I know you think I\'m a good girl
Don\'t you think a girl like me should be (touched)
[Verse 2]
I know I ain\'t been drinkin\'
Damn, he\'s got me leanin\'
All up in my ear breathin\'
We over here makin\' a scene and I don\'t really care who sees
I just want him to feel (my love inside of me)
[Hook]
What it is I really want is for him to do to me what he wants to (oh)
He would want to, yeah (oh)
He can come inside my mind
If he tried but he don\'t know how I want to (oh)
Baby, don\'t you know what you get from me
[Chorus]
Don\'t be afraid to touch
I know you think I\'m a good girl
Don\'t you think a girl like me can be (touched)
Don\'t be afraid to touch
I know you think I\'m a good girl
Don\'t you think a girl like me should be (touched)
Oh no
I like that
Right there (don\'t think)
Baby just wait, don\'t move
[Hook]
What it is I really want is for him to do to me what he wants to (oh)
He would want to, yeah (oh)
He can come inside my mind
If he tried but he don\'t know how I want to (oh)
Baby, don\'t you know what you get from me
[Chorus]
Don\'t be afraid to touch
I know you think I\'m a good girl
Don\'t you think a girl like me can be (touched)
Don\'t be afraid to touch
I know you think I\'m a good girl
Don\'t you think a girl like me should be (touched)
Touch, touch
Dust
Artista: Sunny Side Up
Children playing
mothers saying
shit about the days events
boys are slaying
girls are saying
that they have their special scents
Everyone's unique
Don't always stand alone
don't mess with what you know
don't always stand alone
don't mess with what you know
Everyone's unique
everyone's unique
Children playing
mothers saying
shit about the days events
boys are slaying
girls are saying
that they have their special scents
put it to me
listen to me
when i tell you how i feel
don't say no to
what i suggest
give me time to close the deal
Everyone's unique
everyone's unique
everyone's unique
everyone's unique
Don't always stand alone
don't mess with what you know
Children playing
mothers saying
shit about the days events
boys are slaying
girls are saying
that they have their special scents
Consagracion De Sathanas
Artista: Morbosidad
El cielo llora sangre por impotencia
Lagrimas de mierda de una religion absurda
Pide perdon, maldito - Judio, te estas muriendo
Voy a dejarte agonizar y sufrir
Voy a ignorarte y a destrozarte
Te crucificare despues de cortarte las manos
Pues tu puta presencia apesta marrano
Estas al fin del borde del abismo
Mundo de tinieblas y falsa religion
Invocando a las fuerzas del mal
Nuestro espiritu se manifiesta infernal
Fuera de este mundo eya es
Artista: Arcángel
These are \"The Benjamins\"!
These are \"The Benjamins\"!
Arcangel, pa\'!
De La Ghetto!
Fuera de este mundo ella es
y yo no se pero conmigo se envuelve
Y fuera de este mundo ella es
y yo no se pero conmigo se envuelve
Y ella es una maniatica
Adicta a mi flow, mi fanatica
Con su cara simpatica, whoo
Nunca se me quita...
Ella es una maniatica
Adicta a mi flow, mi fanatica
Con su cara simpatica, whoo
Nunca se me quita, ella es...
Una belleza tropical
De esas que le gusta perriar sin parar
Suavecito lento pa\' poder disfrutar
Una brava como yo, le gusta misionar
Solo quiero estar contigo esta noche
Torturando, provocando emociones
Solo quiero en el momento perfecto
Tocar tu piel sin ningun pretexto
A lo lento, acercate un momento
Ya tu sabes, mami, lo que por ti siento
Apurate, quiereme sin miedo
Lo que quiero hacer contigo, mami, es...
Bailar...
Tu piel rozar...
All night long, baby...
All night long, baby...
(Yo lo que quiero es!)
Bailar...
Tu piel rozar...
All night long, baby...
All night long, baby...
Fuera de este mundo ella es
y yo no se pero conmigo se envuelve
Y fuera de este mundo ella es
y yo no se pero conmigo se envuelve
Y ella es una maniatica
Adicta a mi flow, mi fanatica,whoo
Con su cara simpatica, whoo
Nunca se me quita...
Ella es una maniatica
Adicta a mi flow, mi fanatica, whoo
Con su cara simpatica, whoo
Nunca se me quita, ella es...
Solamente quiero tocar tu cuerpo
Imaginarme el tuyo desnudo caminando por el desierto
Envuelto, pensando en la bellaquera que yo tengo
Analizando, pensando, cuando sera el tiempo perfecto
Bailar...
Tu piel rozar...
All night long, baby...
All night long, baby...
(Yo lo que quiero es!)
Bailar...
Tu piel rozar...
All night long, baby...
All night long, baby...
These are \"The Benjamins\"!
These are \"The Benjamins\"!
Arcangel, pa\'!
De La Ghetto!
De La Ghetto!
Luny Tunes!
Tainy Tunes!
\"Mas Flow 3\"!
Jorge!
It\'s all about \"The Benjamins\"!
La factoria del flow!
Flow Factory!
Yo soy el creador, papi!
De la factoria del flow!
Mas Flow, Inc.!
Arcangel, pa\'!
Baby Records!
Baby Records!
De La Ghetto!
Stars
Artista: Au Revoir Simone
And since we met I simply cannot forget
You are on my mind
Yeah since the day we met
I think I haven\'t slept
More than an hour at a time
You make wanna measure stars in the backyard with
a calculator and a ruler baby
I found a letter that describes how the moonlight
will lead me to the distant place that you will be
I don\'t know how but there\'s a power
For now, it conveys a subtle mystery
And from my house
As I look out
The stars align
You make wanna measure stars in the backyard with a
calculator and a ruler baby
I found a letter that describes how the moonlight
will lead me to the distant place that you will be
The open sky
Is mine tonight
It gives a sign
Of what I\'ll find
The open sky
Is mine tonight
It gives a sign
Of what I\'ll find
You make wanna measure stars in the backyard with a
calculator and a ruler baby
I found a letter that describes how the moonlight will
lead me to the distant place that you will be
You make wanna measure stars in the backyard with a
calculator and a ruler baby
I found a letter that describes how the moonlight will
lead me to the distant place that you will be
Stagger Lee
Artista: Grateful Dead
1948, xmas eve, with a full moon over town
Stagger lee shot billy delions
And he blew that poor boy down.
Do you know what he shot him for?
What do you make of that?
Cause billy delions threw the lucky dice
Won stagger lee’s stetson hat.
Bayo, bayo, tell me how can this be?
You arrest the girls for turning tricks
But you’re scared of stagger lee.
Stagger lee is a madman and he shot my billy d.
Bayo go get him or give the job to me.
Delia delions, dear sweet delia-d
How the hell can i arrest him? he’s twice as big as me.
Well don’t ask me to go downtown, i won’t come back alive [no more].
Not only is that mother big but he packs a .45 [four].
Bayo, delia said, just give me a gun
He shot my billy dead now i’m gonna see him hung.
She went into the delion’s club through billy delions blood
Stepped up to stagger lee at the bar,
Said, buy me a gin fizz, love.
As stagger lee lit a cigarette she shot him in the balls
Blew the smoke off her revolver, had him dragged to city hall
Bayo, bayo, see you hang him high
He shot my billy dead and now he’s got to die.
Delia went a walking down on singapore street
A three-piece band on the corner played near my god to thee
But delia whistled a different tune, what tune could it be?
The song that woman sung was look out stagger lee.
The song that delia sung was look out stagger lee.
Raise Your Fist
Artista: Running Wild
Friday night, dressed to kill, hell bent for the show
shiny leather like a second skin, ready for their first row
you want to go meet your pals, but your dad won't let you go
he's to tally blind, babbling wild, and he rages and he blows
"i don't want you boy to live my house this way!
your awful friends are gonna lead you astray
you better work for school don't join this fucking show
i won't let you go!"
Come on kids unite and let us feel the flame of rage
together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage
we shall overcome repression and their stranding strings
the shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings
raise your fist
Monday morning, ringing school-bell, homework isn't done
teacher's gonna break your balls, don't expect no fun
the jailor's wild and furious, classmates deride you
the wrath is overwhelming you, can't stand this fucking crew!
"i don't want you scums let me get away from here
i don't want to be a cogwheel in your gear
i'm not a marionette in your boring puppet show
so let me go!"
Come on kids unite and let us feel the flame of rage
together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage
we shall overcome repression and their stranding strings
the shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings
raise your fist
Hot Stuff (I Want You Back)
Artista: Kimberly Wyatt
Well I tried, but I won\'t give in
Thats alright, cuz I\'m gonna win
Now I know, I gotta let you go
Now I see, you were never meant for me
Lookin\' for your hot stuff, baby I need it
Lookin\' for your hot stuff, baby tonight
I want your hot stuff, I gotta feel it
Gotta have your hot stuff
Gotta have your love tonight
Oh oh yea, I want you back (I want you back)
Oh oh yea, I want you back
I remember, the love in your eye
When you took my hand and said goodbye (goodbye)
I don\'t know where the river flows
But now I\'m free, I\'m not gonna go down again
Lookin\' for your hot stuff, baby I need it (c\'mon)
Lookin\' for your hot stuff, baby tonight (baby, baby)
I want your hot stuff, I gotta feel it (I gotta feel it!)
Gotta have your hot stuff
Gotta have your love tonight
Oh oh yea, I want you back (I want you back)
Oh oh yea, I want you back (I want you back)
Oh oh yea, I want you back (I want you back)
Oh oh yea, I want you back (I want you back)
Oh oh
Hot, Hot, Hot
Hot, Hot, Hot (c\'mon yea, yea, yea)
Hot, Hot, Hot (baby, baby)
Hot, Hot, Hot (hey, yea, yea)
Lookin\' for your hot stuff, baby I need it
Lookin\' for your hot stuff, baby tonight (baby tonight!)
I want your hot stuff, I gotta feel it
Gotta have your hot stuff
Gotta have your love tonight
Lookin\' for your hot stuff, baby I need it (baby I need it!)
Lookin\' for your hot stuff, baby tonight (baby tonight!)
I want your hot stuff, I gotta feel it (I gotta feel it)
Gotta have your hot stuff
Gotta have your love tonight
Oh oh yea, I want you back (I want you back)
Oh oh yea, I want you back (I want you back)
Oh oh yea, I want you back (I want you back)
Oh oh yea, I want you back (I want you back)
Walk on..
Oh oh yea, tell me what you do
Walk on.. yeah...
baby, Walk on..
Oh oh yea, tell me what you do
I gotta walk on
Oh oh yea, tell me what you do (I remember, the love in your eye)
Oh oh yea, (When you took my hand and said goodbye)