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| Some good songtexten. Eminem Stan Eminem as `Stan` Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain`t callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got `em There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot `em but anyways; fuck it, what`s been up? Man how`s your daughter? My girlfriend`s pregnant too, I`m bout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I`ma call her? I`ma name her Bonnie I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I`m sorry I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn`t want him I know you probably hear this everyday, but I`m your biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was fat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan This is Stan - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Def Rhymz Schudden Yes Yeah Dit is een bobblingremix van DJ Jean Alle balluh verzameluh!!! Zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak maar lekker door,door,door, zak maar door,door,door,door Zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak maar lekker door,door,door, zak maar door,door,door,door zak… Tot de grond, Schudden met die kont, Van links, naar rechts Het is niet erg, Kom op, doe het Het is niet erg, Kom op, doe het Hey meisje, Hey lekker ding, Hey schattebout, kippebout, moerbout, Ik wil je naaie, naaie, naaie, naaie huis toe brengen, Want je hebt echt een lekkere bil koffie, Lekkere Bobbejaanland. Hey schattebout, kippebout…ahhh… Ik wil je billen zien, Ik wil je billen zien, Ik wil je billen zien, Ik wil je billen zien, Ik wil je billen zien, Ik wil je billen zien, Ik wil je billen zien, Ik wil je billen zien, Ik wil je billen zien, Heeey….. Zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak maar lekker door,door,door, zak maar door,door,door,door Zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak maar lekker door,door,door, zak maar door,door,door,door zak… Tot de grond, Schudden met die kont, Van links, naar rechts Het is niet erg, Kom op, doe het Het is niet erg, Kom op, doe het Kom op, kom op Ik vind je leuk, echt leuk, Wat je met je billen doet, Maar pas op, hooeee Anders krijg je billenkoek, Want je weet, wat ik weet, En je weet wat ik wil… Ik ben niet verliefd op jou, Maar verliefd op je bil. Ooooh, wat zie jij er heerlijk uit, Ik wil je opeten net als fruit, Weet je wat ik moet doen, Weet je wat ik moet doen Ohoo ohhh, Schatje kom even hier! Even hier, En doe mij een plezier, En schud voor mij, Schudden,Schudden.. Schat je bil, je bil, je bil gaat ontploffen, Nou schudden met die billen, Niet stoppen, niet stoppen Je bil, je bil, je bil gaat ontploffen, Nou schudden met die billen, Niet stoppen, niet stoppen Nou zakken dan, zakken dan, zakken dan, Zak dan, zak dan, Zakken dan, zakken dan, zak dan! Zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak maar lekker door,door,door, zak maar door,door,door,door Zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak,zak maar lekker door,door,door, zak maar door,door,door,door zak… Tot de grond, Schudden met die kont, Van links, naar rechts Het is niet erg, Kom op, doe het Het is niet erg, Kom op, doe het Tot de grond, Schudden met die kont, Van links, naar rechts Het is niet erg, Kom op, doe het Het is niet erg, Kom op, doe het - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- Graig David 7 days On my way to see my friends who lived a couple blocks away from me (owh) As I walked through the subway it must have been about quarter past three In front of me stood a beautiful honey with a beautiful body She asked me for the time I said it`d cost her her name a six digit number & a date with me tomorrow at nine Did she decline? No Didn`t she mind? I don`t think so Was it for real? Damn sure What was the deal? A pretty girl aged 24 So was she keen? She couldn`t wait Cinnamon queen? let me update What did she say? She said she`d love to rendezvous She asked me what we were gonna do said we`d start with a bottle of moet for two Chorus Monday took her for a drink on Tuesday we were making love by Wednesday and on Thursday & Friday & Saturday we chilled on Sunday I met this girl on Monday took her for a drink on Tuesday we were making love by Wednesday and on Thursday & Friday & Saturday we chilled on Sunday Verse 2 Nine was the time cos I`ll be getting mine and she was looking fine Smooth talker she told me She`d love to unfold me all night long Ooh I loved the way she kicked it from the front to back she flipped (back she flipped it, ooh the way she kicked it) And I oh oh I yeah hope that she`d care cos I`m a man who`ll always be there Ooh yeah I`m not a man to play around baby Ooh yeah cos a one night stand isn`t really fair From the first impression girl hmm you don`t seem to be like that Cos there`s no need to chat for there`ll be plenty for that From the subway to my home endless ringing of my phone When you feeling all alone all you gotta do is just call me call me Chorus Monday took her for a drink on Tuesday we were making love by Wednesday and on Thursday & Friday & Saturday we chilled on Sunday I met this girl on Monday took her for a drink on Tuesday we were making love by Wednesday and on Thursday & Friday & Saturday we chilled on Sunday Bridge (Break it down, uh break it down) Since I met this special lady ooh yeah I can`t get her of my mind She`s one of a kind And I ain`t about to deny it It`s a special kind thing with you-oh....... Chorus Monday took her for a drink on Tuesday we were making love by Wednesday and on Thursday & Friday & Saturday we chilled on Sunday I met this girl on Monday took her for a drink on Tuesday we were making love by Wednesday and on Thursday & Friday & Saturday we chilled on Sunday (x2) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- Madonna Music DJ put a record on I wanna dance with my baby Do you like to Boogie woogie, do you like to Boogie woogie, do you like to Boogie woogie, do you like my dancing Hey Mr. DJ put a record on I wanna dance with my baby And when the music starts I never wanna stop, it`s gonna drive me crazy Music, music Music makes the people come together Music mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel Don`t think of yesterday and I don`t look at the clock I like to boogie woogie It`s like ridin` on the wind and it never goes away But she`s everything I`m in got to have it everyday Music makes the people come together Music mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel Hey Mr. DJ Do you like to Boogie woogie, do you like to Boogie woogie, do you like to Boogie woogie, do you like my dancing Hey Mr. DJ put a record on I wanna dance with my baby And when the music starts I never wanna stop, it`s gonna drive me crazy Music makes the people come together Music mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel Music makes the people come together Music mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel Check it out! Funny Jokes Back To Search Browse All Lyrics Voting: Rating: 4.1 333 votes Rate this song! Madonna! Vote for Madonna! Other songs by Madonna - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- Krezip I would stay If this is true, I thought then, what will I think Will I stay but rather I would get away I`m scared that I won`t find a thing And afraid that I`ll turn out to be alone refrein But I have to learn, have to try, Have to trust, I have to cry Have to see, have to know that I can be myself If I could, I would stay And if they`re not, not in my way I`ll stare here in the distance But I`ll grow up to be just like you Yeah I see it all, I`m sure but do I know what`s right I thought I knew but it turns out the other way I am scared that I`ll turn out to be alone refrein I want to tell you, why would I try to You are all that I can see now Why would I try to I want to tell you, why would I try to You are all that I can see now I know I`ll try to refrein Like you - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- M.S. Jackson-Outcast Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby`s mamas, mamas Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas Yeah, go like this I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times My baby`s drama mama, don`t like me She be doin things like havin them boys come from her neighborhood to the studio trying to fight me She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out That`s my house, I`ll disconnect the cable and turn the lights out And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck Private school, daycare shit, medical bills I pay that I love your mom and everything, but see I ain`t the one who laid down She wanna rib you up to start a custody war, my lawyers stay down Shit; you never got a chance to hear my side of the story we was divided She had fish fries and cookouts for my child`s birthday I ain`t invited Despite it, I show her the utmost respect when I fall through All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times Me and your daughter, gots this thang going on You say it`s puppy love (arf arf arf) We say it`s full grown (arf arf woof) Hope that we feel this, feel this way forever You can plan a pretty picnic but you can`t predict the weather, Ms. Jackson Ten times out of nine, now if I`m lying fine The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I`ll decline King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, together dream Bout that crib with the Goodyear swing On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever Forever never seems that long until you`re grown And notice that the day by day ruler can`t be too wrong Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could Become a magician to abacadabra all the sadder Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he Asking what happened to the feelin that her and me Had, I pray so much about it need some knee, pads It happened for a reason one can`t be, mad So know this, know that everything is cool And yes I will be present on the first day of school and graduation I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times Uh, uh, yeah Look at the way he treats me Shit, look at the way you treat me You see your little nosy-ass homegirls done got your ass sent up the creek G Without a paddle, you left to straddle and ride this thing on out Now you and your girl ain`t speakin no more cause my dick all in her mouth Knahm`talkinbout? Jealousy, infidelity, envy Cheating to beating, envy and to the G they be the same thing So who you placin the blame on, you keep on singin the same song Let bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on You and your mama I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I`m sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times |
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