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[Stan]

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DMX - Party Up


Uhh.. uh! .. whoo!
Party Up
[Chorus:]
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here


1.
If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight
All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick
And all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? aight
There go the gun click, nine one one shit
All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit
Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytime
You come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked
And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin to
But I'm not him, aight slim? so watch what you do
Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else
And we all thought you loved yourself
But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe
They just sayin that, now cause they miss you
Shit a nigga tried to diss you
That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts


[Chorus]

2.
Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain
Cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name
First of all, you ain't rapped long enough
To be fuckin with me and you, you ain't strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you superman
I got the kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic?
Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors
What's gon' be the outcome? hmm, let's add up all the factors
You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe
You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know
Your old man say you stupid, you be like, 'so?
I love my baby mother, I never let her go'
I'm tired of weak ass niggaz whinin over puss
That don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them
Who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, man


[Chorus]

3.
I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head
No more talkin - put him in the dirt instead
You keep walin - lest you tryin to end up red
Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
Cause youse a soft type nigga
Fake up north type nigga
Puss like a soft white nigga
Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water
We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out
We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out
Sun in to sun out, i'ma keep the gun out
Nigga runnin his mouth? i'ma blow his lung out
Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin
You know who gon' find you? (who? ) some old man fishin
Grandma wishin your soul's at rest
But it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest


[Chorus]

Epilogue.
Hold up! errrrrrrr!
One.. two.. meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my ruff ry-ders gon' meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my big ball-ers gon' meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my fly lad-ies gon' meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my street street peoples meet me outside
Meet me outside, outside motherfucker
X is got y'all bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man X got ya bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Swizz beatz got y'all bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (swizz beatz)
Ruff ryders got y'all bouncin again (dmx)
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again
All my streets they bouncin again
Bouncin again, we're bouncin again
Swizz swizz beatz we bouncin again
Bouncin again and we bouncin again
Double r keep it comin, ain't nuttin y'all
Ain't nuttin y'all can do, now.. {*boom*}

[Natan Ral]

Finger Eleven - Paralyzer

I hold on so nervously
To me and my drink
I wish it was cooling me
But so far, has not been good
It’s been shitty
And I feel awkward, as I should
This club has got to be
The most pretentious thing
Since I thought you and me
Well I am imagining
A dark lit place
Or your place or my place

Well I’m not paralyzed
But, I seem to be struck by you
I want to make you move
Because you’re standing still
If your body matches
What your eyes can do
You’ll probably move right through
Me on my way to you

I hold out for one more drink
Before I think
I’m looking too desperately
But so far has not been fun
I should just stay home
If one thing really means one
This club will hopefully
Be closed in three weeks
That would be cool with me
Well I’m still imagining
A dark lit place
Or your place or my place

Well, I’m not paralyzed
But, I seem to be struck by you
I want to make you move
Because you’re standing still
If your body matches
What your eyes can do
You’ll probably move right through
Me on my way to you

We’ll, I’m not paralyzed
But, I seem to be struck by you
I want to make you move
Because you’re standing still
If your body matches
What your eyes can do
You’ll probably move right through
Me on my way to you

I’m not paralyzed
But, I seem to be struck by you
I want to make you move
Because you’re standing still
If your body matches
What your eyes can do
You’ll probably move right through
Me on my way to you

You’ll probably move right through
Me on my way to you

You’ll probably move right through
Me on my way to you

[Stan]

EMINEM - Lose Yourself

[Intro]
Look.. if you had.. one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted.. in one moment
Would you capture it.. or just let it slip? Yo..

[Verse 1]
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
to drops bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
what he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how? Everybody's jokin now
The clock's run out, time's up, over - BLAOW!
Snap back to reality, OHH - there goes gravity
OHH - there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't
Give up that easy nope, he won't have it
He knows, his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so sad that he knows
when he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it's
back to the lab again, yo, this whole rap shit
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him

[Chorus]
You better - lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go (go)
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better - lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go (go)
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better..

[Verse 2]
Soul's escaping, through this hole that is gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is boring but superstardom's
close to post-mortem, it only grows harder
Homie grows hotter, he blows it's all over
These hoes is all on him, coast to coast shows
He's known as the Globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cause here goes the cold water
These hoes don't want him no mo', he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose-dove and sold nada, and so the soap opera
is told, it unfolds, I suppose it's old partner
But the beat goes on da-da-dum da-dum da-dah

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motherfuckin roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin in the beginning, the mood all changed
I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepped right in the next cypher
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the
fact that I can't get by with my nine to
five and I can't provide the right type of
life for my family, cause man, these God damn
food stamps don't buy diapers, and there's no movie
There's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard, and it's gettin even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed plus, teeter-totter
Caught up between bein a father and a primadonna
Baby momma drama screamin on her too much for me to wanna
stay in one spot, another day of monotony
has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got
to formulate a plot, or end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfuckin option, failure's not
Mom I love you but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot
So here I go it's my shot, feet fail me not
This may be the only opportunity that I got

[Chorus]

[Outro]
You can do anything you set your mind to, man

[Darken Ral]

Cradle of Filth - Nymphetamine

Lead to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A V of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And through Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain...
So I swore to the razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again

Bared on your tomb
I am prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key...

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolors all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter...
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampyric addiction
To Her alone in full submission
None better...
Nymphetamine

Wracked with your charm
I am circled like prey
Back in the forest
Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails
More white lady laid
Then pillars of salt...
(keeping Sodom at bay)

Fold to my arms
Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance out to the moon
As we did in those golden days
Christening stars
I remember the way
We were needle and spoon
Midlais in the burning hay

Bared on your tomb
I am prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key...

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discolors all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter...
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampyric addiction
To Her alone in full submission
None better...
Nymphetamine

[Stan]

Chamillionaire - Hip-Hop Police

Go, Go , Go , Go , Go , Go
Keep runnin' homie
Go, Go , Go , Go , Go , Go
They on the trail
Go, Go , Go , Go , Go , Go
Keep runnin' homie
Go, Go , Go , Go , Go , Go
They on the trail


With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murda, murda, murda
Ah it's murda, murda, murda
Yeah it's murda, murda murda
Somebody tell em it's murda
Murder was the case and they
blamed me

Officer I didn't do it,you can't blame me for this
Could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists?
You can call me what you wanna but mayne I ain't a snitch
No cooperation is exactly what you will get
Til I talk to my lawyer, you get no reply
(You've obviously been watching too much CSI
I'm not a crash dummy so don't even try
To talk your dirty trash to me, no BFI
If you are not guilty of anything, then why did you run?)
Cause you the police and plus I saw you cocking your gun
And the chamber wasn't empty, it was obviously one
(If you think I'm believing that one, your obviously dumb)
Huh? (I know that you heard the sirens, you dived in
To the vehicle you was driving and ridin
And you shouldn't be whining about abidin
By the law, nah it's obvious your lying)


With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murda, murda, murda
Ah it's murda, murda, murda
Yeah it's murda, murda murda
Somebody tell em it's murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me


(Stop lying to me boy, it'd be best you confess
I can smell the BS on the scent of your breath
Saw the meth while I was inspecting your deck
Saw that you was ridin dirty when I looked at the rest
Who is this guy Busta? Who is this guy Snoop?
Who is his other friend who's wearing the sky blue?


Look at this pic here, he standing beside you
Tell me his name now, I heard he was piru
Confiscated the CD's at one of your homes
For evidence ever since we heard some of your songs
What about this Pimp guy, he was on one of your songs
I coulda sworn he said he had a pocket full of stones
Am I wrong?) Hell yeah, I don't know who that is
I don't know no Pimp C, all I know is I'm rich
And I'ma bond like James, bet I be out here quick
Man (You ain't getting out of here, you must think that your slick
In the car we confiscated The Chronic and The Clipse
Diary that you had and all your Blueprints
On the Death Row booklet, we found your two prints
Your thumb and your index, the judge will love this)


With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murda (It's a bloody murder)
Ah it's murda (It's a bloody murder)
Yeah it's murda (It's a bloody murder)
Somebody tell 'em it's murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me

(And you can see your screwed as the evidence pours in
The witness to the crime was at 3 in the morning
Gave us a description so we picked up your boy and
You'll get a lighter sentence if you put the crime on him
[A big celebrity, a case we long for
You a pirate, Why you got that eyepatch on for?
Funny (Puttin people in a hurse what I heard for
Where were you the night of April 21st son?]
Home [I think that you got your facts wrong, gats on you
Chamillionaire, Rob, Chuck,? Couple cats on Melview]
What? [We gonna have to jail you too
In the line-up, don't speak until we tell you to
This the person who jimmed your lock, sir?]
Well he's dark, Kinda looked like him, I'm not sure
Fail into nail? cause a cell? it's another?
Leave, I see an unmarked tail? in the glover?
Hit the Bodega, not no more game
This chick used to be all nice, acting all strange
Like she was gonna get it, pathetic
I sell in court now they all apologetic


With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murda, murda, murda
Ah it's murda, murda, murda
Yeah it's murda, murda murda
Somebody tell em it's murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me

[Darken Ral]

Apocalyptica feat. Corey Tailor - I'm Not Jesus

Dirty little secret,
Dirty little lies.
Say your prayers and call me rare,
Save your soul tonight.

Drift among the faithfull,
Bury your desires.
Aberrations fill your head,
You need a place to hide
And I am.

Do you remember me?
And the kid I used to be?
Do you remember me?

Chorus:

When your world’s come crashing down
I want to relive.
(Your god is looking down on me!)

I’m not Jesus,
Jesus wasn’t fair!

You confess it all away,
But it’s only shit to me
(Your god is looking down on me!)

I’m not Jesus,
I will not forgive!

No I won’t!
No I won’t.

I've thought you were a good man,
I've thought you talked to god.
Your hippocratic messiah and child abusive turned satanic.

Do you remember me?
Do you remember me?
And the kid I used to be?
Do you remember?

Do you remember?

Chorus:

When your own world comes undone,
Let me be the one to say:
(Your god is looking down on me!)

"I’m not Jesus,
You can’t run away!"

And the innocence you spoil
Find a way to live.
(Your god is looking down on me!)

I’m not Jesus
I will not forgive!

I won’t forgive.
I won’t do whatever you want to.
I won’t forgive.
I won’t do whatever you want to.

Do you remember me?
And the kid I used to be?
Not the same as I used to be!
Oh, do you remember me?

Nooooooo!

Chorus:

When your world’s come crashing down,
I want to relive
(Your god is looking down on me!)

I’m not Jesus,
Jesus wasn’t fair!

You confess it all away,
But it’s only shit to me!
(Your god is looking down on me!)

I'm not Jesus,
I will not,
I’m not Jesus,
I will not forgive!

Oh, I will not forgive, yeahyeah!
No, I will not forgive!

[Банко Амонтильядо]

OOMPH! - Gott ist ein Popstar

Vater unser im Himmel
Geheiligt werde dein Name
Dein Reich komme
Dein Wille geschehe
Wie im Himmel so auch auf Erden
Und vergib uns unsere Schuld
Und fuhre uns nicht in Versuchung
Sondern erlose uns von all dem Bosen

Ich geb euch Liebe
Ich geb euch Hoffnung
Doch nur zum Schein
Denn die Massen woll'n betrogen sein

Gott ist ein Popstar
Und die Show geht los
Gott ist ein Popstar
Der Applaus ist gro?
Gott ist ein Popstar
Ihm gehort die Welt
Gott ist ein Popstar
Bis der Vorhang fallt

Vater unser im Himmel
Geheiligt werde die Luge
Mein Fleisch verkomme
Mein Wille geschehe
Und den Himmel gib uns auf Erden
Und vergib uns unsere Gier
Und fuhre uns jetzt in Versuchung
Und dann erlose uns von all dem Bosen

Ich geb euch Liebe
Ich geb euch Hoffnung
Doch nur zum Schein
Denn die Massen woll'n betrogen sein

Gott ist ein Popstar
Und die Show geht los
Gott ist ein Popstar
Der Applaus ist gro?
Gott ist ein Popstar
Ihm gehort die Welt
Gott ist ein Popstar
Bis der Vorhang fallt

Wir sind so glucklich
Wir lieben alle den Schein
Die Welt ist gottlich
Wir sind gemeinsam allein
Wir sind so glucklich
Drum reiht euch alle mit ein
Die Welt ist gottlich
Die Luge wird euch befrei'n

[Natan Ral]

Вячеслав Бутусов - Девушка по городу

Девушка по городу шагает босиком,
Девушке дорогу уступает светофор,
Сверху улыбает воздушный постовой -
Девушка в ответ ему кивает головой.
А где-нибудь за городом идёт весенний лёд,
Девушке навстречу расступается народ.
Девушка по Пушкинской на Ленинский в обход,
Следом по каналу проплывает пароход

А за окном мелькают дни,
Они как взлётные огни:
Одни заметны с высоты,
Другие вовсе не видны.
А на дворе цветёт весна,
Она в кого-то влюблена,
А этот кто-то за окном сидит
И видит день за днём как

Девушка по городу шагает босиком,
По скверам и по улицам порхает мотыльком.
Девушка ныряет через арку напролёт,
Солнце пригревает, сердце девушки поёт как

За оконом мелькают дни,
Они, как птицы, далеки,
Одни витают в облаках,
Другие вовсе не видны
А на дворе цветёт весна,
Она в кого-то влюблена,
А этот кто-то за окном сидит
И видит день за днём как (повторить припев 3 раза)

[Stan]

Я, пожалуй, с переводом буду выставлять, а то так неинтересна.

DMX - School Street

Grrrrrrr.. uh, uh, uh, yeah!
Uhh! fourth motherfuckin time baby (what? )
Out the gate! (uh-huh)
You motherfuckers can't be serious (you can't be serious)
You thought I'd let you have this shit (what? )
You thought this rap shit was yours? (uh-uh! uh-uh!)
You motherfuckers done lost your mind (uh-huh)
For real - get the fuck outta here with that bullshit
I'm about to let y'all niggaz know, how it's goin dizzy baby
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uh!

School street, school street, home of the brave
Suckers actin like they want it, ends up in the grave (c'mon!)
I'm dmx but my, name ain't dave (uh)
Step to my title and I'll crash yo' wave
Buildin #80 (uh-huh) used to l-i-v-e (uh-huh)
Come through on the, late night tip and you could see me (uhh!)
Coolin with d-nice and box, my man (what? !)
M.r., my number one fan (what? !)
Small paul, mike lou, native new yorkers
Chase a.k.a. kenny, and chuckie walters (uh!)
Black shawn, black tim and black darren (woo!)
Black tyrone, black al and black baron (woo!)
Rob and carlos, jersey and dink (uh!)
James weldon with the, cuban link (c'mon!)
Little nick, tony koch, and ollie (uh-huh)
Remember dre, the one that used to fuck wit holly (yeah!)
Abby and blue, b-boyin shawn
Bill smith, nick bird, scoop and shawan (uh!)
Can't forget long, paris, tone and donny (what? !)
Adman to steve, fat reggie, and ronnie
Black lonnie, d-mack, and michael
{*blam*} ha ha! a.k.a. psycho (what? !)
Me and nick styles used to get piles of cash (c'mon!)
My man reg kept a jammy in the stash (c'mon!)
Aiyyo flocko, doug and jerome (uh-huh!)
It won't be long before ice comes home
Nate karasha, bin, buck
G's, bashir, don't give a fuck! (what? !)
Little joe, kickin like chuck norris (what? !)
Most of all I can't forget my man forrest (what? !)
Fourteen k alfie, bubbles bo (uh!)
Ralph (? ), smooth and derenzo (what? !)
The old school with money mark and red mack (yeah!)
Kool breeze, dry kool, and kangol jack (uh-huh!)
David earl, jeff kato, and dylan
Peace to mike coleman (what? !) heard the brother's chillin (woo!)
Little niggaz, like big joe and nutty
Eighty-eight dave dan, the peanut gettin money
Tweety bird, big monty and docky (uh!)
His brother chico red mask brother hockey (uh!)
Gots to give a shoutout, to the deceased (aight? )
Little monty and paso, rest in peace
Yo I remember all that, cause I was there
School street got shit sewn up all the way to the square (what? !)
No one would dare even, stop to stare (uh!)
Cause they know we don't care and we don't play fair (uh-huh!)
Yeah, school street is schoolin (what? !)
Fuck what you heard, nigga school street duelin (what? !)
Who you think you foolin you'll end up in yo' grave (c'mon!)
Fuckin with school street, home of the brave (woo!)
Motherfucker, now you know..
Where I'm from.. where it's at..
What? ! motherfucker get got!
{*rapid gun blasts*}
Bitch-ass nigga.. home of the brave {*blam*}

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DMX - Школьная Улица

Ррррр .. а, а, а, ДА!
UHH! Четвертый альбом, блин! (Что?)
Вырывается на свободу! (Uh-huh)
Ублюдки, я не могу воспринимать вас серьезно.
Вы думали, что я позволю вам взять это? (Что?)
ВЫ ДУМАЛИ, ЧТО ЭТОТ РЭП ВАШ? (UH-UH! Uh-uh!)
Вы, сошли с ума, ублюдки.
В натуре, и идите на хер отсюда вместе со своей чушью.
Я покажу вам, чуваки, как всё это круто!
А, а, а, а, а!

Школьная Улица, Школьная Улица, пристанище храбрых.
Сосунки ведут себя так, словно им это нужно, а заканчивают в могиле. Я - DMX, но мое имя не Дейв.
Только позарься на мой титул и я смету тебя.
Дом №80, там я Ж-И-Л.
Приходи поздней ночью и ты сможешь увидеть меня.
Тусуюсь с Ди-Найсом и Боксом, моими чуваками.
M.R., мой фанат номер один.
Маленький Пол, Майк Лу, коренные нью-йоркцы.
Чейз, известный как Кенни, и Чаки Уолтерс.
Чёрный Шон, Чёрный Тим и Чёрный Даррен.
Чёрный Тайрон, Чёрный Эл и Чёрный Барон.
Роб и Карлос, Джерси и Динк.
Джеймс Велдон с толстой золотой цепью.
Маленький Ник, Тони Коч и Олли.
Помню Дрэ, который тр*****я с Холли (да!)
Эбби и Блю, Б-Боин' Шон.
Билл Смит, Ник Берд, Скуп и Шон.
Невозможно забыть Лонга, Пэриса, Тони и Донни.
Эдмэн, Стив, Толстый Реджи и Ронни.
Черный Лонни, Ди-Мэк и Майкл.
{*БАМ *} Ха ха! Известный как Сайко.
Я и Ник Стайлс заколачивали огромные бабки.
Чувак Рег прятал оружие в тайнике.
Эй, Флоко, Дуг и Джером.
Очень скоро вернётся домой Айс.
Нейт Караша, Бин, Бак.
Джи, Башир, нам всем плевать!
Маленький Джо, дерущийся как Чак Норрис.
Больше всех я не могу забыть моего чувака Форреста.
14 Кей Элфи, Баблс Бо,
Ральф, Смус и Дерензо.
Старая школа с Мани Марком и Ред Мэком.
Кул Бриз, Драй Кул и Кангол Джек.
Дэвид Ерл, Джеф Кейто и Дилан.
Мир Майку Колману (Что?), слышал, что он где-то тусуется.
Молодые ниггеры, Большой Джо и Натти.
88 Дейв Дэн, Пинат заколачивает деньги.
Твити Берд, Большой Монти и Дакки.
Его брат Чико, Ред Мэск, Хоккей.
Нельзя забыть о тех, кто ушел.
Маленький Монти и Paso, покойтесь с миром.
Эй, я помню все это, потому что я был там.
Школьная Улица заправляет всем до самой площади.
Никто не может даже осмелиться остановиться и посмотреть.
Потому что они знают, что нам плевать, мы не играем по правилам.
Да, Школьная Улица учит.
Плюнь на всё, что ты слышал, нигер, Школьная Улица - это дуэль. Кого ты пытаешься обдурить, ты закончишь в могиле,
связавшись со Школьной Улицей, пристанищем храбрых.
Засранец, теперь ты знаешь...
откуда я родом... где находится это.
ЧТО?! Ублюдки получат своё.
{звуки выстрелов}
Трусливый нигер... Пристанище храбрых {*БАМ*}

[Yuki]

Текст песни Whine Up (En Espaсol)
Whine Up (En Espaсol)

(feat. Elephant Man)

[Elephant Man]
It's summertime
Ladies looking hot
Shaking up what they've got
Elephant Man and Kat, c'mon

[Verse 1]
Los sentidos que me dicen que usted es mirando yo pueden sentirse que en mi muchacho de la
piel (Whoa) yo se pregunte quй sucederнa si le disparo y dejo adentro no consigo sacudarн mi mi
agresiуn apenas puede ser que sea el nos dejo saltar este gimoteo justo de la conversaciуn su
cuerpo para arriba

(ha ha ha) no desee esperarle no mбs (la ha ha ha) consiguiу para lo que estoy buscando

[Pre-Hook]
Porque me estoy sintiendo que su vibing estoy montando colmo soy exуtico y le deseo, le deseo
aquн tiro de mн mбs cerca y mбs cerca y me sostengo apretado a su cuerpo que deseo sentirle, yo
deseo sentirle cerca

[Chorus]
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

[Ivy Queen]
A ese nene lo tengo trikiao (oye)
Cuando lo bailo lo bailo de lao
Y lo empujo lo tengo tumbao
Con mis caderas lo tengo amansao wind

[Verse 2]
El hacer de la subsistencia del muchacho quй usted estб haciendo me consigue la bobina
caliente encima de su cuerpo que usted no tiene que parar mi temperatura se estб levantando, le
desea mбs que antes de que sea una atracciуn animal, gimotea su cuerpo para arriba

(ha ha ha) no desee esperarle no mбs (la ha ha ha) consiguiу para lo que estoy buscando

[Pre-Hook]
Porque me estoy sintiendo que su vibing estoy montando colmo soy exуtico y le deseo, le deseo
aquн tiro de mн mбs cerca y mбs cerca y me sostengo apretado a su cuerpo que deseo sentirle, yo
deseo sentirle cerca

[Hook]
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

[Elephant Man]
Right here
Now bring your body to me right here
She's got the finest body I fear
Shake your booty off
Shake it off in high gear
And she runs her fingers to my ear
And all the black mons got white fear
And she shakes her booty right here
Mow pump up the volume right here

(Woah Woah Woah)
It's rifing
(Woah Woah Woah)
Give me the whine now

C'mon!

Lo cuero, toca los cueros
Loca e que ta!!
She's crazy!

[Индира]

Флёр

для того, кто умел верить

Вместе с запахом выжженых
Солнцем полей,
Тёмной птицею в сердце
Входит новая осень.
Ты плетёшь свой венок
Из траурных лент,
Из увядших цветов
И почерневших колосьев.
Но кто знает, чем обернутся
Холода и потери
Для того, кто умел верить?
И кто знает, когда над водою
Взойдёт голубая звезда
Для того, кто умел ждать?

Тебе больно идти,
Тебе трудно дышать,
У тебя вместо сердца
Открытая рана.
Но ты всё-таки делаешь
Ещё один шаг
Сквозь полынь и терновник
К небесам долгожданным.
И однажды проснутся все ангелы
И откроются двери
Для того, кто умел верить.
И ненастным январским утром
В горах расцветет миндаль
Для того, кто умел ждать.

Гнётся вереск к земле,
Потемнел горизонт,
Облака тяжелеют,
В них все меньше просветов.
Ты сидишь на холме
Неподвижно, безмолвно.
Все слова уже сказаны,
Все песни допеты.
Но я знаю, найдутся ключи
И откроются двери
Для того, кто умел верить.
И над тёмными водами мрака
Взойдёт голубая звезда
Для того, кто умел ждать.

Обречённо скользит
Одинокая лодка
Сквозь холодные воды
Бесконечной печали.
Только небу известно
Всё о нашем сиротстве
И о боли, что связана
Клятвой молчания.
Где-то есть острова утешения
И спасительный берег
Для того, кто умел верить.
Там рождаются новые звёзды
И в горах расцветает миндаль
Для того, кто умел ждать.

[Natan Ral]

Cradle of Filth - Tearing The Vail From Grace

Biblical choirs soar beyond veiled light
A swansong for ravens trapped flapping in night
A tragic yet magickal fall from grace
Too awful to taste for the led and the chaste
Those whose long fetters are addressed to all saints
Free shining souls torn from Giod's given Reich
Defiled, reviled, exiled from sight
And Hell knows we sought victory
Chancing the leash
But when bad die were cast
We were cast down to die
A steeple of needles thrust into our eyes
So scholars might say we were blinded by pride
Like the sin of Our Father (and the whims of our kind)
Whom in Isaiah and Midian thrived
Regaining His sights for the storming of skies...
And after descenturies have crawled, vilified
Our dark harkened day on spread wing now arrives
For eternity is a coprophagic
Backward figure head
Gorging on Her own bitter end
And We have eaten shit
Until we're close to addicts
Now grime is running out
For us to make amends
To retake what once was lost
To exalt our throne above the stars of God
"To throw our fuck into gates and guts
Of a severed neverland
Where we, the damned
Once pleasured ran
Like seamen from the phallus sea"
Atrocious oceans must be crossed
To exalt our throne above the stars of God
The thirteenth sign of the Zodiac climbs
Cowled and scythed to snuff the sunrise...
Throwing shades of war before like prophecy
Nightbreed freed from the vasty deep
...Nasty reap of freaks forsaken
And when sultry Dusk disrobes they'll learn
She is not a natural blonde
For the lower She goes the darker it grows
An Eve that blows on Her knees for Satan
Fellated Satan
Screams congeal in clotted pearl
As He unfurls from aching hibernation
Stormbringer drums thunder to full Dis orchestra
As lighting streaks with fire
Black clouds that shroud the Earth
Whose cold breasts have held us in scar pillories
But now the Sun is loath to come
The crescent moon is freed...
Elated Satan
The scimitar slash to the undergash
Of Heaven too slight for penetration
We strike as wolves from the thickening fog
To exalt our throne ove the stars of God
Lowly holy goats bare the brunt
Of rabid dogmas on a stellar bearhunt
Bastioned in citadels and monastic cells
that smell of blessed cunt
Like a convent where crosses rust
From thirty dirty habits of shaved nun
There where deeper needs are begged of lust
And cess and less impress enough
Obtaining the ord of Our Gaurdian, Anger
And Death's tunnel vision
Bad thing in collision The locking of eyes and jagged antler
Unpicking the seams of fate sewn over dreams
Feasting from throats of celestial theives
And God knows we seek victory
Now that we are unleashed
To drive nails home of blind faith through those
Who drove us from error to terror below
Refugees clung to a crown furred in flies
Tarred with red honey, the plaster
Of many a spire that aspired to rise
Seeking Messiahs that by us soon die...
In the start like a cast
In morality plays
Our hearts wore a mask
Of dead rooks in the rain
The World was our cloister
No prayer, bent in shame
Our once lucent plumage
Stung with horn withered grey...
and away...
As Aeons slew so we grew to myth
Revenge accrued to a monolith
Bursting through from our roofed abyss
Like an aether greased fist
Now vulvite gates are so sorely missed
Our horror pours through the orifice
Where once the spheres and archangels kissed
Phallelujah!
Fellated Satan
His coming assails
The Night In Gales
That bewail turned tides
That engulf their nation
Now divintity is a worm ridden mouth
In a darkened high house
Overrun by disease
So let the truth be wrung
That the Banished Ones intent
On reinstatement have won
We breathe by virtue of their rot
Now our souls exult above the stars of God

[Orangette-sama]

Эт моя СЁАМАЯ любимая песня, служит для мя средством от депресняка( То есть я врубаю её на полную громкость, бешу соседей, и настроение сразу возвращается)

THOUSAND FOOT KRUTCH Phenomenon

If you like us, calling all riders
Roll up beside us, no place to hide us
All freedom fighters, lets unite us
Switch on your nitrous and..lets...go
Destination, for navigation
Man up ya stations, feel the sensation
Surround invasion, with communication
Move quick, we might, avoid contamination

-Chorus:-
Down, here comes the sound
Everyone pound your feet to this phenomenon
Now, lets make it loud
Lets show em all how you move to this phenomenon
Roll! Open up your soul
Maybe lose control inside of this phenomenon
Just let yourself go
And let everyone know you move to this phenomenon
-end chorus-

Don't let these spiders crawl up beside us
They want to bite us, inject the virus
Raise up your lighters, praise to the righteous
We need you to guide us
Get..prepared..to..go
If you're like us, calling all riders
Roll up beside, no place to hide us
All freedom fighters, lets go unite us
Switch on your nitrous..and..lets..go!

-Chorus-

Can't take it anymore
Shake until we move the floor, what are we waiting for?
Lets go! Im tired of being ordinary
Dont care if theres people staring
I'll rely on your strength to carry me on
I'm not invisible like you
Next time things get a little messed up, I'll shine
But I'll never be see through, I'm fine
Just trying to wake the rest up

-Chorus-

[Aurora]

Limp Bizkit - Behind Blue Eyes

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows
What it's like to be hated
To be fated to telling only lies

Chorus
But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what its like
To feel these feelings
Like i do, and i blame you!
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

[Chorus]

Discover l.i.m.p. say it [x4]
No one knows what its like
To be mistreated, to be defeated
Behind blue eyes
No one knows how to say
That they're sorry and don't worry
I'm not telling lies

[Chorus]

No one knows what its like
To be the bad man, to be the sad man
Behind blue eyes.

[Natan Ral]

Rob Zombie - The Ballad Of Ressurection Joe And Rosa Whore
Insane Blue at the green man inn
Cut the lights and pray that you're dead
Opium dreams through the seven dials
And feel the pillow over your head
Rachel hide from Ned the crow
Keen eye on the peelers
Experiment 53
And no scratch for the dealers
She wants some more
Sweet Rosa whore
She wants some more
Sweet Rosa whore
I say hell is love
You say I must suffer
She's a motherfucker
Ressurrect me
I say hell is love
You say I must suffer
She's a motherfucker
Ressurrect me
Sleep well in your killing bed
Give a jig and show some life
Favor for a favor
Don't seperate the
Pain from the knife
All the doctors sing
You got to suffer for the cure
As the world fades away
You wonder where you were
She wants some more
Sweet Rosa whore
She wants some more
Sweet Rosa whore
I say hell is love
You say I must suffer
She's a motherfucker
Ressurrect me
I say hell is love
You say I must suffer
She's a motherfucker
Ressurrect me
She wants some more
Sweet Rosa whore
She wants some more
Sweet Rosa whore
I say hell is love
You say I must suffer
She's a motherfucker
Ressurrect me
I say hell is love
You say I must suffer
She's a motherfucker
Ressurrect me