Відео

Beautiful.

One of the world's best songs!

Clean and perfect work ,,, 🎉🎉

I've got a little black book with my poems in I've got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in When I'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone in I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on Got those swollen hand blues Got thirteen channels of shit on the TV to choose from I've got electric light And I've got second sight I've got amazing powers of observation And that is how I know When I try to get through On the telephone to you There'll be nobody home I've got the obligatory Hendrix perm And I've got the inevitable pinhole burns All down the front of my favorite satin shirt I've got nicotine stains on my fingers I've got a silver spoon on a chain I've got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains I've got wild staring eyes I've got a strong urge to fly But I've got nowhere to fly to Ooh, babe when I pick up the phone There's still nobody home I've got a pair of Gohills boots And I've got fading roots

Much thanks to you buddy!

Musica de Coleccion

Bill I love you so, I always will I look at you and see the passion eyes of May (eyes of May) Oh, but am I ever gonna see my wedding day? (Wedding day) I was on your side Bill when you were losin' (when you were losin') I'd never scheme or lie Bill, there's been no fooling (there's been no fooling) But kisses and love won't carry me 'til you marry me, Bill I love you so, I always will And in your voice I hear a choir of carousels (carousels) Oh, but am I ever gonna hear my wedding bells? (Wedding bells) I was the one who came running when you were lonely (when you were lonely) I haven't lived one day not loving you only (loving you only) But kisses and love won't carry me 'til you marry me Bill I love you so, I always will And though devotion rules my heart, I take no vows (take no vows) Oh, but Bill, you're never gonna take those wedding vows (wedding vows) Oh, come on, Bill (come on, Bill) Oh, come on, Bill (come on, Bill) Come on and marry me, Bill I got the wedding bell blues Please, marry me, Bill I got the wedding bell blues (blues) Wedding bell blues (blues, blues) Yeah, yeah, marry me, Bill (blues) I got the wedding bell blues

The drummer! Man!!

الجنون فنون وانا مجنون مهما مرت السنين لسة بميوزك توباك مفتون اولد سكول راب بوم باب افتح الكتاب فى الرص اسطورى راب زمان قوة راب دلوقت ميديا واستورى

مرحب بيك مدرسة الاولد سكول راب دة بوم باب خريج المدرسة القديمة كلمات سليمة قوة افكار نابعة من فكر ناضج شفنا واتعلمنا مع كل انواع البشر فى الشارع فى المزيكا انا الانتيكا مليش مثيل فى نمط ليا بصمة فى الساحة فرس اصيل هيضوى صوتى زى صوت الصليل

It's great you're back again with your georgeous instrumentals! Hope you are well. ❤ After all this diversity of interesting music I have this request - once more: instrumentals of the album MADHOUSE by Silver Convention. Happy New Year! All the best! 😊

Wonderful song!

Wicked

Joe Osborn's bass playing on "Let the Sunshine In" is the stuff of legend! Thanks for posting this.

Cool, yeah Oh, oh, yeah You're so complicated, you hang over my shoulder When I read my mail I don't appreciate it When I talk to other guys You think they're on my tail I get so aggravated when I get off the phone And I get the third degree I'm really feelin' frustrated Why don't you take a pill And put a little trust in me And you'll see Don't freak out until you know the facts Relax Don't be stupid, you know I love you Don't be ridiculous, you know I need you Don't be absurd, you know I want you Don't be impossible I'm mad about you (I'm mad about you) I can't live without you (I can't live without you) I'm crazy 'bout you (I'm crazy 'bout you) So don't be stupid, you know I love you Stop overreacting You even get suspicious when I paint my nails It's definitely distracting The way you dramatize every little small detail Don't freak out until you know the facts Relax, Max Don't be stupid, you know I love you Don't be ridiculous, you know I need you Don't be absurd, you know I want you Don't be impossible I'm mad about you (I'm mad about you) I can't live without you (can't live without you) I'm crazy 'bout you (I'm crazy 'bout you) Don't be stupid, you know I love you Don't be stupid, you're my baby I'm mad about you (I'm mad about you) I can't live without you (I can't live without you) I'm crazy 'bout you (I'm crazy 'bout you) Don't be stupid, you know I love you Don't be ridiculous, you know I need you Don't be absurd, you know I want you Don't be impossible, impossible oh no no no Don't be, don't be, don't be a baby Don't be particular, no no oh, don't be stupid

One, two, now Yeah! If elephants could fly. I'd be a little more optimistic But I don't see that happening anytime soon I don't mean to sound so pessimistic But I don't think that cow really jumped over the moon When will I wake up? Why did we break up? When will we make up? When money grows on trees People live in peace Everyone agrees When happiness is free Love can guarantee You'll come back to me, that's when I'd love to wake up smiling, full of the joys of spring And hear on CNN that Elvis lives again And that John's back with the Beatles and they're going out on tour I'll be the first in line for tickets Gotta see that show for sure When will I wake up? Why did we break up? When will we make up? When money grows on trees People live in peace Everyone agrees When happiness is free Love can guarantee You'll come back to me, that's when Yeah When will I wake up? Why did we break up? When will we make up? When money grows on trees People live in peace Everyone agrees When happiness is free Love can guarantee You'll come back to me, that's when Oh, that's when

perfect, justo lo que necesitaba v:

Die Pop- Giganten aus dem Hohen Norden und die Engelsstimmen von Agnetha und Frida, einfach unschlagbar schön! Traumhaft ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰😍😍😍😍😍😍😍🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🎖️🎖️🎖️🎖️🥇🥇🥇🥇😘😘😘😘😘

Yo, Mo Bee main, drop that shit! Hey! Hey! You know what time, boo-yaow I know it's time for you So grab one by the hand you know what I'm sayin' And uh, throw up that finger Ay-yo-yo-yo, throw y'all fingers up! Thug style baby, thug style you know? Tell me baby are you lonely? Don't wanna rush ya I can help ya if ya only, let me touch ya If I'm wrong love tell me, 'cause I get caught up And the life I live is hell see, I never thought I'd see The day when I would calm down, you ain't heard I've been known to clown and get around, that's my word See you walkin' and you lookin' good, yes, indeed Got a body like a sex fiend, you're killin' me With ya attitude to match right, don't be phony 'Cause I hate when you act like, you don't know me I've be stressin' in the spotlight, I want the fame But the industry's a lot like, a crack game Ain't no time for commitment, I gotta go Can't be with you every minute miss, another show And even though I'm known for my one-night stand Look here, I wanna be an honest man, but temptations go Hey! Hey! Throw up the finger! And all my homies go Give them the finger! Ya know what baby it's like I know you've been searchin' for someone To make you happy, and get the job done You say you need it, a man with money But I can't be there, and will you still care Will I cheat or will I be committed? Heaven knows Gettin' weak and I wanna hit it, so here I go In my ride and I'm all in, gettin' high I can hear the people callin', I'm passin' by Everybody knows I'm ballin', and to God Gotta keep myself from fallin', but it's hard All the cuties know I'm under pressure, what do I do Gettin' shaky when she pull the dress up, and say it's cool Should I stroke or should I wait a while, you decide If you tell me that you don't want it, that's a lie Move close and let me whisper, some dirty words In your ears as I kiss ya, on every curve Slow down baby don't rush, I like it slow Can't hold it any longer, so let it go Open the gates, do you wanna fall up in Heaven? Don't worry, I let myself in, all I heard was Hey! Hey! Give them the finger! All my homies go Throw your fingers up! That's just the Thug in me girl, you know Peep out all my homies, you know, it's like I know you've been searchin' for someone To make you happy, and get the job done You say you need it, a man with money But I can't be there, and will you still care A lot of people think it's easy, to settle down Got a woman that'll please me, in every town I don't wanna but I gotta do it, the temptation Got me ready to release the fluid, sensation Sit down and conversate like you know me, take my hand 'Cause even thugs get lonely, understand? Even the hardest of my homies need attention Catch you blowin' up the telephone, reminiscin' I wanna take you to the movies, and the park Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the dark Now that it's passion, hold me tight Don't need lights, I can see you by the moonlight I know your man ain't lovin' you right You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life Enough talkin', you want me to leave, I'll get to walkin' See you later, 'cause, baby, I'm a player, and all I heard was Hey! Hey! Give them the finger And all my homies go Yo this how we gonna do this in the nine-trey you know? Throw your fingers up You know? They gonna peep this, this how we run game on you Everybody, hey, alright Hey, hey yeah, hey yay, oh All my niggas go Uptown in the Give them the finger! Throw your hands up Give them the finger! Fuente: Musixmatch Autores de la canción: Tupac Amaru Shakur / Larry Troutman / Roger Troutman / Shirley Murdock / Osten S. Jr. Harvey Letra de Temptations © Emi April Music Inc., Universal Music Corp., R2m Music, Amaru Publishing, Songs Of Lastrada, Bridgeport Music Publishing, Southfield Music Inc

"If You Wanna Touch Her, Ask!" Let me let you in on a secret How to treat a woman right If you're looking for a place in her heart It ain't gonna happen overnight First you gotta learn to listen To understand her deepest thoughts She needs to know you can be friends Before she'll give you all she's got If you start from the heart You'll see love is gonna play its part If you wanna get to know her (Know her) Really get inside her mind If you wanna move in closer (Closer) Take it slow, yeah, take your time You must start from the heart and then If you wanna touch her Really wanna touch her If you wanna touch her, ask! Mm, baby A little physical attraction Romantic, old-fashioned charm And a lot of love and tenderness Is gonna get you into her arms You gotta start from the heart You'll see love is gonna play its part If you wanna get to know her (Know her) Really get inside her mind If you wanna move in closer (Closer) Take it slow, yeah, take your time You must start from the heart and then If you wanna touch her Really wanna touch her If you wanna touch her, ask! Let me let you in on a secret How to treat a woman right If you're looking for a place in her heart It ain't gonna happen No, it ain't gonna happen If you wanna get to know her Oh, really get inside her mind Deep down If you wanna move in closer Take it slow, yeah, take your time, no, no, no If you wanna get to know her (Get to know her) Really get inside her mind (Oh, really get inside her mind) If you wanna move in closer (Move in closer, baby) Take it slow, yeah, take your time You must start from the heart You'll see love is gonna play its part If you wanna touch her Really wanna touch her If you wanna touch her, ask!

I'd still remember this music 🎶 very very well . Especially the music with out the words sounds good (Instrumental)

Tupac: It Ain't Easy (1995)

I love the bass line 😅😅😅

said you wanna be startin' somethin' You got to be startin' somethin' I said you wanna be startin' somethin' You got to be startin' somethin' It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah) You're too low to get under (yeah, yeah) You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah) And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah) I took my baby to the doctor With a fever, but nothin' he found By the time this hit the street They said she had a breakdown Someone's always tryin' to start my baby cryin' Talkin', squealin', lyin' Sayin' you just want to be startin' somethin' I said you wanna be startin' somethin' You got to be startin' somethin' I said you wanna be startin' somethin' You got to be startin' somethin' It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah) Too low to get under (yeah, yeah) You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah) And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah) It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah) You're too low to get under (yeah, yeah) You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah) And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah) You love to pretend that you're good When you're always up to no good You really can't make him hate her So your tongue became a razor Someone's always tryin' to start my baby cryin' Treacherous, cunnin', declinin' You got my baby cryin' (hee) I said you wanna be startin' somethin' You got to be startin' somethin' I said you wanna be startin' somethin' You got to be startin' somethin' It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah) Too low to get under (yeah, yeah) You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah) And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah) It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah) You're too low to get under (yeah, yeah) You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah) And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah) You're a vegetable (you're a vegetable) You're a vegetable (you're a vegetable) Still, they hate you (still, they hate you) You're a vegetable (you're a vegetable) You're just a buffet (you're just a buffet) You're a vegetable (you're a vegetable) They eat off of you (they eat off of you) You're a vegetable, ow! Billie Jean is always talkin' when nobody else is talkin' Tellin' lies and rubbin' shoulders So they called her mouth a motor Someone's always tryin' To start my baby cryin' Talkin', squealin', spyin' Sayin' you just want to be startin' somethin' I said you wanna be startin' somethin' You got to be startin' somethin' I said you wanna be startin' somethin' You got to be startin' somethin' It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah) Too low to get under (yeah, yeah) You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah) And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah) It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah) Too low to get under (yeah, yeah) You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah) And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah) You're a vegetable (you're a vegetable) You're a vegetable (you're a vegetable) Still, they hate you (still, they hate you) You're a vegetable (you're a vegetable) You're just a buffet (you're just a buffet) You're a vegetable (you're a vegetable) They eat off of you (they eat off of you) You're a vegetable, ow! Ow! Yee-haw! (Ooh!) If you can't feed your baby (yeah, yeah) Then don't have a baby (yeah, yeah) And don't think maybe (yeah, yeah) If you can't feed your baby (yeah, yeah) You'll be always tryin' To stop that child from cryin' Hustlin', stealin', lyin' Now, baby's slowly dyin' I said you wanna be startin' somethin' You got to be startin' somethin' I said you wanna be startin' somethin' You got to be startin' somethin' It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah) You're too low to get under (yeah, yeah) You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah) And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah) It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah) You're too low to get under (yeah, yeah) You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah) And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah) Lift your head up high and scream out to the world "I know I am someone, " and let the truth unfurl (hee-ha) No one can hurt you now, because you know what's true Yes, I believe in me, so you believe in you Help me sing it Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (hoo-hoo) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (hee-hee-hee) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (hee-hee-hee) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (help me sing it, babe) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (hee-hee-hee) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (yeah, sing it to the world) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (sing it out loud) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (hoo-hoo) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (help me sing it) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (hoo-hoo) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (hee-hee) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (help me sing) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (sing it to the world) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (hoo-hoo) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (hoo-hoo) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (hee-hee-hee) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (help me sing, babe) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (hee-hee-hee) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (yeah) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (sing it to the world) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (sing it out loud) Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-coo-sa (hoo-hoo)

Silent Hill 2 vibe

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I once did a parody on this song titled "Anisa", written in the girl's perspective, not mine. Instead of me treating her like an animal, she would treat me like an animal. Lyrics: Anisa wants a cracker I cannot stand her exaggeration I think she can just buzz off She knows I'm addicted to masturbation What does she not know? I cannot tell you It leaves a feeling, too good to be true She knows what I like, she knows my obsession I have opened my mind, I have a confession There's she at it, with the torture I feel like she is doing it, more and more Her smile is so startling, it makes me sick Whip and slash the blades are some of her tricks Anisa wants a cracker She saw me laying on the street She asked me if I had a girlfriend It's up to Cedar to let me free What does she not know? I cannot tell you It leaves a feeling, too good to be true She knows what I like, she knows my obsession I have opened my mind, I have a confession There's she at it, with the torture I feel like she is doing it, more and more Her smile is so startling, it makes me sick Whip and slash the blades are some of her tricks Anisa says she was sorry For all the things that she done to me I told her, I accept your apology Instead of being together, let's just be friends We shake it off, forgave each other We laughed about it, one way or another We became best friends, forever and ever It felt so great, to not be together No more torture, it felt so great I can see that sunlight coming in today I can't express how all of this is true This song was mainly made just for you

Overview Listen Artists Lyrics Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy? I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker He's just stand by the goddamn window With that fucking AK all day You don't work, you don't fuck, you don't You don't do a goddamn thing I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I survive In the city where the skinny niggas die If they bury me, bury me as a G nigga, no need to worry I expect retaliation in a hurry I see death around the, corner, any day Trying to keep it together, no one lives forever anyway Struggling and striving, my destiny's to die Keep my finger on the trigger, no mercy in my eyes In a ball of confusion, I think about my daddy Madder than a motherfucker, they never should of had me I guess I seen too many murders, the doctors can't help me Got me stressin' with my pistol in my sheets, it ain't healthy Am I paranoid? Tell me the truth I'm out the window with my AK, ready to shoot Ran out of endo and my mind can't take the stress I'm out of breath Make me wanna kill my damn self But I see death around the corner I see death around the corner (But having respect, that feels even better) I see death around the corner (When we were kids, belonging felt good) I see death around the corner (But having respect, that feels even better) I see death around the corner The pressure's getting to me I no longer trust my homies Them phonies tried to do me Smoking too much weed, Got me paranoid, stressed Pack a gat and my vest Under my clothes when I dress Here's hopin I die the way I lived, Straight thuggin' Huggin' my trigger for all them niggas Who was buggin' My homie told me once Don't you trust them other suckers They fought like they your homies But they phony motherfuckers And even if I did die young, who cares All I ever got was mean mugs and cold stares I got homies in my head Who done passed away screaming, please Young nigga, make Gs I can't give up, although I'm hopeless I think my mind's gone All I can do is get my grind on, death around the corner I see death around the corner (But having respect, that feels even better) I see death around the corner (When we were kids, belonging felt good) I see death around the corner (But having respect, that feels even better) I was raised in the city, shitty Ever since I was an itty bitty kitty Drinkin' liquor out my momma's titty And smokin' weed was an everyday thing in my household, And drinking liquor til' you out cold And tho' I'm gone now, nigga it's still on- Pow Busting on them niggas til they gone How many more jealous ass bitches, coming for my riches Now I gotta stay suspicious when I bone 'Cause if I ain't sharp and heartless Them bitches will start shit Excuse me, but this is where we part bitch No more game for free, please explain to me Why niggas trip bitch, who you came to see? Murderin' now but see me later man, as for my pops I got homies that will hunt you til you drop I hope the Lord will forgive me, I was a G And getting high was a way of getting free I see death around the corner I see death around the corner (But having respect, that feels even better) I see death around the corner (When we were kids, belonging felt good) I see death around the corner (But having respect, that feels even better) This is for all the real motherfucking niggas out there I know you ain't scared to die We all gotta go, ya know? A real motherfucker will pick the time he goes And make sure he handles his motherfucking business Y'all niggas stop acting like pussies out there All right I'm tired off getting ripped off by guys like that I want his family dead, I want his house burned to the ground I want to got there in the middle of the night I wanna piss on his head I want his family dead, I want his house burned to the ground I want to got there in the middle of the night I wanna piss on his head I want that sonova bitch dead, I want him dead I want him dead, I don't care Source: LyricFind Songwriters: Johnny Lee Jackson / Tupac Amaru Shakur

this is a yoinky boinky sploinky song

Excelente!!!

Awesome! Can you do the second in the flesh? I’d love to hear the difference in instrumentals between the two during the verses

It's all the same, only the names will change Everyday it seems we're wasting away Another place where the faces are so cold I drive all night just to get back to home I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride I'm wanted dead or alive Wanted dead or alive Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it's not for days The people I meet always go their separate ways Sometimes you tell the day by the bottle that you drink The times when you're all alone all you do is think I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive Wanted (wanted) dead or alive Oh and I ride! I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive And I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my back I play for keeps, 'cause I might not make it back I been everywhere, still I'm standing tall I've seen a million faces and I've rocked them all 'Cause I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive 'Cause I'm a cowboy, I got the night on my side I'm wanted (wanted) dead or alive And I ride, dead or alive I still drive, dead or alive Dead or alive Dead or alive Dead or alive Dead or alive

yeah!

Sounds great!😊

Esta musica siempre tendra su lugar en la memoria de aquellos jovenes de los años 74,75,,76

muy hermoso

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3:58

Amazing, so nice . Donna Summer is a Goddess for eternity .

Bom demais!

This is fantastic thank you for making it

i love how it sounds like a vidya soundrack from a game no one ever played. and of course it's signed Hans Zimmer!

The guy playing the bass is a white guy he got soul. Lol love it.

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Wonderfool!

Super!