Just to let you know this is recorded 9/11/2001 The day the World Trade Center blows up Shit is real, son Shit hit home, kid, word up Hope you can feel this
[Chorus] Hope you can feel me (Hope you can feel me) So much pain insii-ii-iide Hope you can hear me I'm crying through my heart
[Fredro Starr] When I first heard the track it made me cry Brought tears to my eyes and I don't even know why My life ain't nothing but anger and pain Tatoos on the back of my arm should explain Blood, sweat and tears, ten years in the game So many times all alone with the gat to my brain It's me against the world nigga, I feel the same I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I feel the same I'm America's nightmare - young, black and rich Man, I'm paranoid, make me wanna clap my bitch A hundred miles an hour, wanna rap my whip Asking God "Shit, where we going after this?" I'ma thug, a thug til heart be stop Til they pick me off the street nigga, murdered a shot My wars, my words, the only thing that I got And I live by the gun and I die by the glock 16 shots, fuck that I'm takin them all I'd rather die on my feet then live and crawl My gun got powers like the 48 Lords The "Ghetto Superstar" die see my face on the wall, and don't forget me
[Chorus]
[Sonsee] Growing up in Brooklyn, times was rough cuz... Poor as we was it couldn't get no tougher On my ave. most of us was not blood But as kids we shared that block love But that faded, when my brother's got arrested They thugged on the block to hard, we was ejected To the creator - was it you that made moms pick Queens? So her baby son could race the world, when he created things? Why her elders always heard the sounds of sirens? Plus they ignored the divine guidance Why was the time I was born 9/16? Turn it upside down it's the same thing Why do I have a M-16, and the 9? Will I have to go out, blazing one at a time? When you took moms baby carriage, in the early stage Was he too ill for this world, and you made a mistake? Did he come back ask me, to do something great? To keep the fam strong and straight, help my brother's escape? And have baby sis and us, living on an estate Do it big, or die trying - is that my fate?
[Chorus]
[Sticky Fingaz] Who really cares, what the world think about me? If I die right now, is you coming with me? When I'm broke, who the hell got money for me? Can't even trust half the team running with me I only know three people that'd kill for me Break the sixth commandment, make blood spill for me Life and death - the only thing that's real for me Cuz I was born into the world with a guilty plea Now shit hit the fan, is you ridin with me? When the whole world watching, all eyes on me Swear on a stack of Bibles, testify for me Look the judge dead in the face and lie for me If I go to prison, who gon do my time for me? Start the revolution, get the chair, fry with me Go out in a blaze of glory, guns to the sky with me I'm all alone in this world, all I got is me
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If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me (The Roots)
1-California...knows how to party California...knows how to party In the citaaay of L.A. In the citaaay of good ol' Watts In the citaaay, the city of Compton We keep it rockin! We keep it rockin!
Verse One: Dr. Dre
Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west A state that's untouchable like Elliot Ness The track hits ya eardrum like a slug to ya chest Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex We in that sunshine state with a bomb ass hemp beat the state where ya never find a dance floor empty And pimps be on a mission for them greens lean mean money-makin-machines servin fiends I been in the game for ten years makin rap tunes ever since honeys was wearin sassoon Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me Diamonds shinin lookin like I robbed Liberace It's all good, from Diego to tha Bay Your city is tha bomb if your city makin pay Throw up a finger if ya feel the same way Dre puttin it down for Californ-i-a
(repeat 1)
2-Shake it shake it baby Shake it shake it baby Shake it shake it mama Shake it Cali Shake it shake it baby Shake it shake it shake it shake it...
Verse Two: 2Pac
Out on bail fresh outta jail California dreamin Soon as I stepped on the scene I'm hearin hoochies screamin Fiendin for money and alcohol the life of a west side playa where cowards die Only in Cali where we riot now rallies are live and die In L.A. we wearin Chucks not Ballies (that's right) Dressed in Locs and khaki suits and ride is what we do Flossin but have caution we collide with other crews Famous cause we program worldwide Let'em recognize from Longbeach to Rosecrans Bumpin and grindin like a slow jam, it's west side So you know the row won't bow down to no man Say what you say But give me that bomb beat from Dre Let me serenade the streets of L.A. From Oakland to Sacktown The Bay Area and back down Cali is where they put they mack down Give me love!
(rpt 1)
(dre) now make it shake...
(rpt 2)
Outro: Dre, 2Pac
uh, yeah, uh, longbeach in tha house, uh yeah Oaktown, Oakland definately in tha house hahaha Frisko, Frisko (Tupac) hey, you know LA is up in this Pasadina, where you at yeah, Ingelwood, Ingelwood always up to no good (Tupac) even Hollywood tryin to get a piece baby Sacramento, sacramento where ya at? yeah
Throw it up y'all, throw it up, Throw it up Let's show these fools how we do this on that west side Cause you and I know it's tha best side
yeah, That's riight west coast, west coast uh, California Love California Love
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If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me (The Roots)
How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real
Verse One: 2Pac
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wantin it so bad I'm bout to pass out Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie about it Baby just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it Catch you at a club, oh shit you got me fiendin Body talkin shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance Doin eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can Forgive me i'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man All I want is money, fuck the fame I'm a simple man Mr. International, playa with the passport Just like Aladdin bitch, get you anything you ask for It's either him or me -- champagne, Hennessey A favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemies Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a hoe need Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't need Approachin hoochies with a passion, been a long day But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way Your body is bangin baby I love it when you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it (Tell me how you want it! La-dy, yeahhhyeah)
Chorus
Verse Two: 2Pac
Tell me is it cool to fuck? Did you think I come to talk am I a fool or what? Positions on the floor it's like erotic, ironic cause I'm somewhat psychotic I'm hittin switches on bitches like I been fixed with hydraulics Up and down like a roller coaster, I'm up inside ya I ain't quittin til the show is over, cause I'ma rider In and out just like a robbery, I'll probably be a freak and let you get on top of me, get her rockin these Nights full of Alize, a livin legend You ain't heard about these niggaz play these Cali days Delores Tucker, youse a motherfucker Instead of tryin to help a nigga you destroy a brother Worse than the others -- Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole You're too old to understand the way the game is told You're lame so I gotta hit you with the hot facts Want some on lease? I'm makin millions, niggaz top that They wanna censor me; they'd rather see me in a cell livin in hell -- only a few of us'll live to tell Now everybody talkin bout us I could give a fuck I'd be the first one to bomb and cuss Nigga tell me how you want it
Chorus
Verse Three: 2Pac
Raised as a youth, tell the truth I got the scoop on how to get a bulletproof, because I jumped from the roof before I was a teenager, mobile phone, SkyPager Game rules, I'm livin major -- my adversaries is lookin worried, they paranoid of gettin buried One of us gon' see the cemetary My only hope to survive if I wish to stay alive Gettin high, see the demons in my eyes, before I die I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million And then I'm chillin fade em all, these taxes got me crossed up and people tryin to sue me Media is in my business and they actin like they know me Hahaha, but I'ma mash out, peel out I'm with it quick I'se quick to whip that fuckin steel out Yeah nigga it's some new shit so better get up on it When ya see me tell a nigga how ya want it How do you want it?
Chorus 2X
[2Pac] How you want it? Yeah my nigga Johnny J Yeah, we out
Chorus
[2Pac] Tell me
Chorus
[2Pac] Cash game, livin in the fast lane, I'm for real
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If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me (The Roots)
Music make you lose control Music make you lose control
[Fat Man Scoop] Let’s go Hey hey hey hey hey hey Here we go now Here we go now Here we go now Here we go now Watch out now (Music make you lose control) Misdemeanor’s in da house Ciara’s in da house Misdemeanor’s in tha house Fat man scoop man scoop man scoop
[Missy Elliott] I’ve got a cute face Chubby waist Thick legs in shape Rump shakin’ both ways Make you do a double take Planet rocka show stoppa Flo’ proppa head knocka Beat styla tail droppa Do ma thang muthafuckas Ma rose Royce Lamborghini Blue Madina always beamin’ Ragtop chrome pipes Blue lights outta sight Know me sow it in Set it in sow it in Make dat money tho it in Booty bouncing gon’ hit
[Missy Elliott & Ciara] Everybody here Get it outta control Get yo backs off tha wall Cuz Misdemeanor said so Everybody (step,step) Everybody Everybody (step,step) Everybody
[Ciara] Well ma name is Ciara For all you fly fellas No one can do it betta
[Missy Elliott] She’ll sing on acapella
[Ciara] Boy the music Makes me lose control
[Missy Elliott] We gon’ make you lose control And let it go fo’ you know You gon’ hit tha flo’
I rock to the beat till I’m (tired) Walk in da club it’s (fiya) Get it crunked and wired Wave ya hands scream (louda) If you smoke den fiya it up Bring da roof down den (holla) If you tipsy stand up DJ turn it (louda) Take somebody by da waist den (uh) Now tho it in dey face like (uh) Hypnotic robotic This here will rock yo bodies Take somebody by da waist den (uh) Now tho it in dey face like (uh) Systematic histatic This hit be automatic
Work wait Work work work wait Work work work wait Work work work wait Do it right
[Fat Man Scoop] Hit tha floor hit tha floor Hit tha floor hit tha floor Hit tha floor hit tha floor Hit tha floor
[Missy Elliott & Ciara] Everybody here Get it outta control Get yo backs off tha wall Cuz Misdemeanor said so Everybody (step,step) Everybody Everybody (step,step) Everybody
[Fat Man Scoop] Let’s go
[Missy Elliott] Everybody here Get it outta control
[Ciara] Get yo backs off da wall
[Missy Elliott] Cuz Misdemeanor said
[Ciara] So Everybody (step,step) Everybody (keep on steppin) Everybody (step,step)
[Missy Elliott] Everybody(step) Get loose
[Fat Man Scoop] Now put yo back on tha wall Put yo back on tha wall Put yo back on tha wall Put yo back on tha wall Misdemeanor’s in da house Yeh Ciara’s in da house Misdemeanor’s in tha house (Music make you lose control) We on fiya we on fiya We on fiya we on fiya Now tho it girl, tho it girl, tho it girl Yeah, now move yo arm to tha left girl Now move yo arm to tha left girl Now move yo arm to tha right girl Now move yo arm to tha right girl Let’s go now, let’s go now, let’s go now, Woo, let’s go Should I bring it back right now? Now bring it back now Woooo oohhh I see you C Now see Ima Ima do it like C do it Now shake it girl Come on and jus shake it girl Come on and let it pop right girl Come on and let it pop right girl Now back it up girl Back it up girl Back it up girl Back it up girl Woooo, woooo, woooo, go go Bring it to da front girl go go Bring it to da front girl go go Bring it to da front girl go go Bring it to da front girl let’s go, let’s go, let’s go (Wooo)
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If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me (The Roots)
1989 the number another summer (get down) Sound of the funky drummer Music hittin' your heart cause I know you got soul (Brothers and sisters, hey) Listen if you're missin' y'all Swingin' while I'm singin' Givin' whatcha gettin' Knowin'what I know While the Black bands sweatin' And the rhythm rhymes rollin' Got to give us what we want Gotta give us what we need Our freedom of speech is freedom or death We got to fight the powers that be Lemme hear you say Fight the power
Chorus
As the rhythm designed to bounce What counts is that the rhymes Designed to fill your mind Now that you've realized the prides arrived We got to pump the stuff to make us tough From the heart It's a start, a work of art To revolutionize make a change nothin's strange People, people we are the same No we're not the same Cause we don't know the game What we need is awareness, we can't get careless You say what is this? My beloved lets get down to business Mental self defensive fitness (Yo) bum rush the show You gotta go for what you know Make everybody see, in order to fight the powers that be Lemme hear you say... Fight the power
Chorus
Elvis was a hero to most But he never meant shit to me you see Straight up racist that sucker was Simple and plain Mother fuck him and John Wayne Cause I'm Black and I'm proud I'm ready and hyped plus I'm amped Most of my heroes don't appear on no stamps Sample a look back you look and find Nothing but rednecks for 400 years if you check Don't worry be happy Was a number one jam Damn if I say it you can slap me right here (Gel it) lets get this party started right Right on, c'mon What we got to say Power to the people no delay To make everybody see In order to fight the powers that be
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If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me (The Roots)
Я думаю. шо эта песня извесна всем. ну вот почитайте эту милую сказочку про "кондитерский магазин"
Candy Shop (оригинал 50 Cent) Yeah... Uh huh So seductive
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] I take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollypop Go 'head girl, don't you stop Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) [Olivia] I'll take you to the candy shop Boy one taste of what I got I'll have you spending all you got Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)
[Verse 1: 50 Cent] You can have it your way, how do you want it You gon' back that thing up or should i push up on it Temperature rising, okay lets go to the next level Dance floor jam packed, hot as a teakettle I'll break it down for you now, baby it's simple If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho In the hotel or in the back of the rental On the beach or in the park, it's whatever you into Got the magic stick, I'm the love doctor Have your friends teasin you 'bout how sprung I gotcha Wanna show me how you work it baby, no problem Get on top then get to bouncing round like a low rider I'm a seasons vet when it come to this shit After you broke up a sweat you can play with the stick I'm tryin to explain baby the best way I can I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands (ha ha)
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] I take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollypop Go 'head girl, don't you stop Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) [Olivia] I'll take you to the candy shop Boy one taste of what I got I'll have you spending all you got Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)
[Bridge: 50 Cent & Olivia] Girl what we do (what we do) And where we do (and where we do) The things we do (things we do) Are just between me and you (oh yeah)
[Verse 2: 50 Cent] Give it to me baby, nice and slow Climb on top, ride like you in the rodeo You ain't never heard a sound like this before Cause I ain't never put it down like this Soon as I come through the door she get to pullin on my zipper It's like it's a race who can get undressed quicker Isn't it ironic how erotic it is to watch em in thongs Had me thinking 'bout that ass after I'm gone I touch the right spot at the right time Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind So seductive, you should see the way she wind Her hips in slow-mo on the floor when we grind As Long as she ain't stoppin, homie I aint stoppin Drippin wet with sweat man its on and popping All my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle its on And we gon' sip til every bubble in the bottle is gone
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] I take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollypop Go 'head girl, don't you stop Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) [Olivia] I'll take you to the candy shop Boy one taste of what I got I'll have you spending all you got Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] I take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollypop Go 'head girl, don't you stop Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) [Olivia] I'll take you to the candy shop Boy one taste of what I got I'll have you spending all you got Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)
Кондитерский магазин (перевод) [Вступление: 50 Cent] Да, У-у, Так соблазнительно.
[Припев: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] Я приведу тебя в кондитерский магазин И дам полизать леденец на палочке. Вперёд, девочка, не останавливайся, Не останавливайся, пока не достигнешь цели. (о-о!) [Olivia] Я приведу тебя в кондитерский магазин. Малыш, стоит тебе только попробовать то, что у меня есть, И тебя за уши не оттянешь – потратишь все деньги. Не останавливайся, пока не достигнешь цели. (о-о!)
[1-ый куплет: 50 Cent] Ты можешь делать это, как захочешь. Ты можешь держать его, надавливать на него. Температура повышается, ОК, переходим на следующий уровень. Танцпол переполнен, жарко как в печке. Я уберу это препятствие ради тебя, это просто, детка. Если ты будешь нимфоманкой, то и я не стану тебе уступать. В отеле или на заднем сиденье машины, На пляже или в машине, где ты захочешь. У меня есть волшебная палочка, я доктор, который лечит любовью. Твои друзья дразнят тебя, ведь ты втюрилась в меня по уши. Если хочешь показать, как ты с этим справляешься, Садись сверху и делай пружинистые движения, как всадник. Если хочешь, я доктор вне закона. Потрудись как следует - и тогда ты сможешь поиграть с палочкой. Детка, я пытаюсь объяснить, как только могу, Что я таю в твоём рту, а не в твоих руках.
[Припев: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] Я приведу тебя в кондитерский магазин И дам полизать леденец на палочке. Вперёд, девочка, не останавливайся, Не останавливайся, пока не достигнешь цели. (о-о!) [Olivia] Я приведу тебя в кондитерский магазин. Малыш, стоит тебе только попробовать то, что у меня есть, И тебя за уши не оттянешь – потратишь все деньги. Не останавливайся, пока не достигнешь цели. (о-о!)
[Переход: 50 Cent & Olivia] Девочка, то, что мы делаем (что мы делаем), Где мы это делаем (где мы делаем), Всё что мы делаем (что мы делаем) Только между нами (о, да).
[2-ой куплет: 50 Cent] Сделай мне это, приятно и медленно, Заберись наверх и скачи, как на родео. Ты никогда не слышала таких звуков, Потому что я никогда не испытывал ничего подобного. Как только я переступаю порог, она бросается к моей ширинке. Это словно гонка – кто быстрее разденется. Прикольно и эротично мы прыгаем в нижнем белье. После того, как я ухожу, я постоянно думаю об этой зад..це. В нужное время я дотрагиваюсь до нужного места, При свете или без она любит, когда я сзади, Это так соблазнительно. Вы бы видели, как медленно она вращает Бёдрами, когда мы занимаемся этим на полу. Если она не останавливается, то и я тоже. Мы истекаем потом и не перестаём двигаться. Мы выпиваем бутылку за бутылкой шампанского и продолжаем делать это, Пока не допьём всё до последней капли.
[Припев: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] Я приведу тебя в кондитерский магазин И дам полизать леденец на палочке. Вперёд, девочка, не останавливайся, Не останавливайся, пока не достигнешь цели. (о-о!) [Olivia] Я приведу тебя в кондитерский магазин. Малыш, стоит тебе только попробовать то, что у меня есть, И тебя за уши не оттянешь – потратишь все деньги. Не останавливайся, пока не достигнешь цели. (о-о!)
[Припев: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] Я приведу тебя в кондитерский магазин И дам полизать леденец на палочке. Вперёд, девочка, не останавливайся, Не останавливайся, пока не достигнешь цели. (о-о!) [Olivia] Я приведу тебя в кондитерский магазин. Малыш, стоит тебе только попробовать то, что у меня есть, И тебя за уши не оттянешь – потратишь все деньги. Не останавливайся, пока не достигнешь цели. (о-о!)
Всё! Жить так больше невозможно! Край – вот, что впереди... Остался шаг – и ты свободна! Лети, малыш, лети! Один лишь шаг, ни капли страха... Там будет так, как хочешь ты! Слеза упала в низ – она свободна! Шагни вперед за ней! смелей И облака тебе покажут Все то, о чем мечтала ты!