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Versuri: Djo – End of Beginning

Versuri: Djo – End of Beginning

Just one more tear to cry
One teardrop from my eye
You better save it for
The middle of the night
When things aren’t black-and-white
Enter, Troubadour:
„Remember 24?”

And when I’m back in Chicago, I feel it
Another version of me, I was in it
I wave goodbye to the end of beginning

This song has started now
And you’re just finding out
Now isn’t that a laugh?
A major sacrifice, but clueless at the time
Enter, Caroline:
„Just trust me, you’ll be fine”

And when I’m back in Chicago I feel it
Another version of me, I was in it
I wave goodbye to the end of beginning
(Goodbye)
(Goodbye)
(Goodbye)
(Goodbye)

You take the man out of the city, not the city out the man
You take the man out of the city, not the city out the man
You take the man out of the city, not the city out the man
You take the man out of the

And when I’m back in Chicago, I feel it
Another version of me, I was in it
I wave goodbye to the end of beginning
(Goodbye)
(Goodbye)

Versuri: Queen feat. David Bowie – Under Pressure

Versuri: Queen feat. David Bowie – Under Pressure

Mm-noom-ba-deh
Doom-boom-ba-beh
Doo-boo-boom-ba-beh-beh

Pressure pushin’ down on me
Pressin’ down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure that brings a building down
Splits a family in two, puts people on streets
Mm-ba-ba-beh, mm-ba-ba-beh
Dee-day-da, ee-day-da
That’s okay

That’s the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watchin’ some good friends screamin’, „Let me out”
Pray tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets

Da-da-da, mm-mm
Da-da-da-ba-bum
Okay

Chippin’ around, kick my brains ‘round the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
Ee-doh-ba-buh, ee-da-ba-ba-bop
Mm-bo-bop, beh-lup
People on streets, ee-da-dee-da-day
People on streets, ee-da-dee-da-dee-da-dee-da

It’s the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming, „Let me out”
Pray tomorrow gets me higher, higher, high
Pressure on people, people on streets

Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on the fence but it don’t work
Keep comin’ up with love but it’s so slashed and torn
Why, why, why?
Love
Insanity laughs under pressure we’re breaking

Can’t we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can’t we give love that one more chance?
Why can’t we give love, give love, give love, give love
Give love, give love, give love, give love?

‘Cause love’s such an old-fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves

Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure

Versuri: JoJo Siwa – Karma

Versuri: JoJo Siwa – Karma

I was a bad girl, I did some bad things
I swear I did it all for fun and it meant nothing
It never happened, it was a secret
Like when a tree falls in the forest, no one hears it
Another late night, another crazy mood
And I didn’t think twice what it would do to you
I was a wild child, you always knew it
It was a matter of time before I blew it

Thou shall not lie, thou shall not cheat
Thou shall not get caught or you’ll end up just like me, oh

Karma’s a bitch, I should’ve known better
If I had a wish, I would’ve never effed around
When I saw the pics of you and her, I felt the knife twist
Karma’s a bitch, and she’s with you right now

She is a good girl, I think she’s boring
Believe me, twenty minutes later, you’ll be snoring
But it still kills me that you hooked up with her (Up with her)
And now the universe is giving me what I deserve (I deserve)

Thou shall not lie, thou shall not cheat (Oh, woah)
I’ll write it down a thousand times and hope it sets me free, oh

Karma’s a bitch, I should’ve known better
If I had a wish, I would’ve never effed around
When I saw the pics of you and her, I felt the knife twist (Karma)
Karma’s a bitch (Oh, woah), and she’s with you right now

(Woah, oh, oh, oh-oh) Karma’s a bitch
(Woah, oh, oh, oh-oh) Karma’s a bitch
Better be good, ‘cause what goes around, comes around
Karma’s a bitch, and she’s with you right now

And when I lay me down to sleep, it’s not your body next to me
This lonely room feels so empty, just me and my regrets
And cold blue eyes look back at me, the mirror has no sympathy
My guilts become a symphony that won’t let me forget, oh

Karma’s a bitch, I should’ve known better
If I had a wish, I would’ve never effed around (Oh, woah)
When I saw the pics of you and her, I felt the knife twist (Karma)
Karma’s a bitch (Karma), and she’s with you right now

Karma’s a bitch
Karma’s a bitch
Better be good, ‘cause what goes around, comes around
Karma’s a bitch (Karma), and she’s with you right now

Versuri: Beyoncé – JOLENE

Versuri: Beyoncé – JOLENE

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I’m warnin’ you, don’t come for my man (Jolene)
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
Don’t take the chance because you think you can

You’re beautiful beyond compare
Takes more than beauty and seductive stares
To come between a family and a happy man
Jolene, I’m a woman too
The games you’re play are nothing new
So you don’t want no heat with me, Jolene
We been deep in love for twenty years
I raised that man, I raised his kids
I know my man better than he knows himself (uh, what?)
I can easily understand why you’re attracted to my man
But you don’t want this smoke
So shoot your shot with someone else (you heard me)

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I’m warnin’ you, woman, find you your own man
Jolene, I know I’m a queen, Jolene
I’m still a Creole banjee bitch from Louisiana (don’t try me)

There’s a thousand girls in every room
That act as desperate as you do
You a bird, go on and sing your tune, Jolene (what?)
I had to have this talk with you
‘Cause I hate to have to act a fool
Your peace depends on how you move, Jolene

Me and my man crossed those valleys
Highs and lows and everything between
Good deeds roll in like tumbling weeds
I sleep good happy ‘cause you can’t dig up our planted seeds
I know my man’s gon’ stand by me breathing in my gentle breeze (ah)

I crossed those valleys
Highs and lows and everything between
Good deeds roll in like tumbling weeds
Sleep good and happy ‘cause you can’t dig up them planted seeds
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I’ma stand by her, she gon’ stand by me, Jolene

I’ma stand by him, he gon’ stand by me
(I’ma stand by her, she gon’ stand by me)
I’ma stand by him, he gon’ stand by me, Jolene

Versuri: Artemas – i like the way you kiss me

Versuri: Artemas – i like the way you kiss me

I like the way you kiss me
I like the way you… uh

I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits
Not tryna be romantic, I’ll hit it from the back
Just so you don’t get attached (Attached, attached, attached)
I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits
Not tryna be romantic, I’ll hit it from the back
Just so you don’t get attached (Attached, attached, attached)

You bite my lip, I just want the taste
Get on your muse, I’m on the case
You take the heat, we’ll miss such grace
You say we don’t, but here you stay

You said you’re scared I’ll get you down now
Just stick around and you’ll find out
But don’t you wanna make me proud?
‘Cause I’m so proud, baby, I’m so proud of you

I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits
Not tryna be romantic, I’ll hit it from the back
Just so you don’t get attached (Attached, attached, attached)
I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits
Not tryna be romantic, I’ll hit it from the back
Just so you don’t get attached (Attached, attached, attached)

Don’t stress you out, can I help you out?
Does it turn you on when I show you around?
Can we make a scene? (Scene)
Do you make it loud? (Loud)
‘Cause I’m so proud, baby, I’m so proud of you

So proud of you
Hm, I’m so proud of you

I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits
Not tryna be romantic, I’ll hit it from the back
Just so you don’t get attached (Attached, attached, attached)
I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits
Not tryna be romantic, I’ll hit it from the back
Just so you don’t get attached (Attached, attached, attached)

I like the way you kiss me
I like the way you… uh

Versuri: Future, Metro Boomin, Kendrick Lamar – Like That

Versuri: Future, Metro Boomin, Kendrick Lamar – Like That

Gotta fire my joint up on this bitch
Young Metro, Metro, young Metro, three times
Yeah

Stickin’ to the code, all these hoes for the streets
I put it in her nose, it’s gon’ make her pussy leak
Pussy niggas told, ain’t gon’ wake up out they sleep
You can’t hear that switch, but you can hear them niggas scream

All my hoes do shrooms, nigga, all my hoes do coke
20-carat ring, I put my fingers down her throat (uh, uh, uh)
If I lose a carat, she might choke (uh, uh, uh)
I know she gon’ swallow, she a G.O.A.T. (uh, uh, uh)
Freeband nigga, bring the racks in
Got the shooters in the corner like the pack in
She think ‘cause she exotic bitch, she attractive
That’s that shit’ll get you put up out the section, brrt

And the motto still the same
Ball like I won a championship game
You know these hoes hungry, they gon’ fuck for a name
I put her on the gang, she get fucked for a chain
Got your girl in this bitch, she twirlin’ on the dick (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
(He was once a thug, he was, he -)

I got syrup in this bitch, turn up in this bitch (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
And it’s ‘bout the ‘Ercs in this bitch, get murked in this bitch (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
All these pointers on me baby, you know it’s game time (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
Bring a friend, bitch, we fucked ‘em at the same time (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
I’m a different nigga, no, we not the same kind (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
You can have that lil’ – ‘cause she ain’t mine (yeah) (he was once a thug from around the way)

Young dope dealer, sellin’ dope, is you like that? (If you like that)
Kickin’ doors, kickin’ in doors, is you like that? (Yeah)
Young throwed nigga, sellin’ lows, is you like that? (Yeah)
All 24, you on go, is you like that? (If you like that)
Niggas from the bottom really like that (if you like that) (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
Steppin’ in Balencis if you like that (if you like that) (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
Pop another bottle if you like that (if you like that) (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
(He was once a thug from around the way)

These niggas talkin’ out of they necks
Don’t pull no coffin out of your mouth
I’m way too paranoid for a threat
Ayy-ayy, let’s get it, bro
D-O-T, the money, power, respect
The last one is better
Say, it’s a lot of goofies with a check

I mean, ah, I hope them sentiments symbolic
Ah, my temperament bipolar, I choose violence
Okay, let’s get it up, it’s time for him to prove that he’s a problem
Niggas clickin’ up, but cannot be legit, no 40 water, tell ‘em

Ah, yeah, huh, yeah, get up with me (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
Fuck sneak dissin’, first person shooter (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
I hope they came with three switches (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
I crash out, like, „Fuck rap, ” this Melle Mel if I had to (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
Got two T’s with me, I’m snatchin’ chains and burnin’ tattoos
It’s up (he was once a thug from around the way)

Lost too many soldiers not to play it safe
If he walk around with that stick, it ain’t Andre 3K
Think I won’t drop the location? I still got PTSD
Motherfuck the big three, nigga, it’s just big me

Nigga, bum, what? I’m really like that (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
And your best work is a light pack (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
Nigga, Prince outlive Mike Jack (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
Nigga, bum, ‘fore all your dogs gettin’ buried (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
That’s a K with all these nines, he gon’ see Pet Sematary (he was once a thug from around the way)
Nigga, bum

Young dope dealer, sellin’ dope, is you like that? (If you like that, yeah, yeah)
Kickin’ doors, kickin’ in doors, is you like that? (How?, yeah)
Young throwed nigga, sellin’ lows, is you like that? (Holy water, Holy water, yeah)
All 24, you on go, is you like that? (If you like that)
Niggas from the bottom really like that (if you like that) (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
Steppin’ in Balencis if you like that (if you like that) (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
Pop another bottle if you like that (if you like that) (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
(He was once a thug from around the way)

Young dope dealer, sellin’ dope, is you like that?
Kickin’ doors, kickin’ in doors, is you like that?
Young throwed nigga, sellin’ lows, is you like that?
All 24, you on go, is you like that? (If you like that)
Niggas from the bottom really like that (if you like that) (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
Steppin’ in Balencis if you like that (if you like that) (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
Pop another bottle if you like that (if you like that) (he was once a thug, he was, he -)
(He was once a thug, he was, he -)

Candy banging dope niggas was young, slangin’ powder
Walk in the strip club, make it rain for three hours
Locked in and now I got my Phantom and my driver
Perc’d out, took chances in my hood like Nevada
Surfed out outside, white interior, lasagna
Hundred thousands I just cashed out on designer
Gotta devour, nigga, I learned that in the jungle
Once I sell this low, that’s a million in a week

Versuri: @raresmaris ✘ Bogdan DLP – Guli Guli | BUZZ HOUSE OST 🎯

Versuri: @raresmaris ✘ Bogdan DLP – Guli Guli | BUZZ HOUSE OST 🎯

Aș pune mâna pe tine
Da’ mi-e teamă, că mă bate bărbatu’
Că sunt acasă singurel
Și n-are cine-mi încălzi iar patul

Oh, ce bunăciune
Inima-mi spune, numai povești
Oh, perfecțiune
Fato, pe bune
Mă cucerești, mă cucerești

A-ram-sam-sam
A-ram-sam-sam
Guli-guli-guli-guli
Se uită toți mogulii, la tine cum dansezi
A-ram-sam-sam
A-ram-sam-sam
Guli-guli-guli-guli
Zâmbetu’ în colțu’ gurii, pe toți îi manevrezi

A-ram-sam-sam
A-ram-sam-sam
Guli-guli-guli-guli
Se uită toți mogulii, la tine cum dansezi
A-ram-sam-sam
A-ram-sam-sam
Guli-guli-guli-guli
Zâmbetu’ în colțu’ gurii, pe toți îi manevrezi

Îmi pun dorințe când te văd
Da’ mi-e frică să nu se îndeplinească
C-ai fi acasă singură,
Ce filme îmi dai, zici că ești ayahuasca

Oh, ce bunăciune
Inima-mi spune, numai povești
Oh, perfecțiune
Fato, pe bune
Mă cucerești, mă cucerești

A-ram-sam-sam
A-ram-sam-sam
Guli-guli-guli-guli
Se uită toți mogulii, la tine cum dansezi
A-ram-sam-sam
A-ram-sam-sam
Guli-guli-guli-guli
Zâmbetu’ în colțu’ gurii, pe toți îi manevrezi

A-ram-sam-sam
A-ram-sam-sam
Guli-guli-guli-guli
Se uită toți mogulii, la tine cum dansezi
A-ram-sam-sam
A-ram-sam-sam
Guli-guli-guli-guli
Zâmbetu’ în colțu’ gurii, pe toți îi manevrezi

A-ram-sam-sam
A-ram-sam-sam
Guli-guli-guli-guli
A-ram-sam-sam
A-ram-sam-sam
Guli-guli-guli-guli
A-ram-sam-sam
A-ram-sam-sam

Versuri: Natasha Bedingfield – Unwritten

Versuri: Natasha Bedingfield – Unwritten

I am unwritten
Can’t read my mind
I’m undefined
I’m just beginning
The pen’s in my hand
Ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Oh, oh, oh

I break tradition
Sometimes my tries are outside the lines
We’ve been conditioned to not make mistakes
But I can’t live that way

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten

Oh, yeah, yeah

Versuri: Keith David – Loser, Baby

Versuri: Keith David – Loser, Baby

So things look bad and your back’s against the wall
Your whole existence seems fucking hopeless
You’re feeling filthy as a dive bar bathroom stall
Can’t face the world sober and dopeless
You’ve lost your way
You think your life is wrecked
Well, let me just say you’re correct (wait, what?)

You’re a loser, baby
A loser, goddamn baby
You’re a fucked-up little whiny bitch (hey)
You’re a loser just like me (thanks, asshole)
You’re a screw-loose boozer and only one-star reviews-er
You’re a power bottom at rock bottom
But you got company (this supposed to make me feel better?)

There was a time I thought that no one could relate
To the gruesome ways in which I’m damaged
But letting walls down, it can sometimes set you straight
We’re all living in the same shit sandwich

I sold my soul to a psychopathic freak
Ha-ha! And you think that makes you unique?
Get out of here, man

We’re both losers, baby, we’re losers
It’s okay to be a (coked-up dick-sucking hoe)
Baby, that’s fine by me
I’m a loser, honey
A schmoozer and a dummy
But at least I know I’m not alone (you’re a loser just like me)

I got an appetite for gambling
I got an appetite for sampling
Every drug and sex toy I can find
Go ahead, baby, sing that song
Come on
I got no holes left to deflower
I sold my soul to save my power
Now I’m on that demon’s leash
I’m trapped and it gets worse with every hour

You’re a loser, baby
A loser, but just maybe if we eat shit together
Things will end up differently
It’s time to lose your self-loathing and excuse yourself
Let hope in, baby
Play your card, be who you are

A loser just like me

Versuri: Erika Isac – Femei in Parlament

Versuri: Erika Isac – Femei in Parlament

Știu cine sunt, vorbești aiurea și plâng, știi doar cuvintele taie
Femeile sunt firave, these are Crocodile tears, I aint even cryin
Sexu’ frumos se joacă urât, cu tehnici de manipulare
You look like a snack, mie mi-e foame puțin, am nevoie de o gustare
Come on, boy, boy, știi că poate fata
Argumentu’ că nu suntem toți la fel, hata
Au început să plângă toți, Erika, gata!
Se victimizeaza nu suportă realitatea
N-am de unde să știu prin ce trec bărbații că nu-s unu’
„Noi mergem la războaie” du-te, fă, trage cu tunu’
La ce război ai fost ultima dată tu, Mirel
Că un story de la sala nu te face colonel
Au haz și talent, vrem femei în parlament
Boy, bye, no consent, îți luăm fața, fii atent
„Suntem super open minded”, da, mă uite homofobu’
„Aveți nevoie de noi”, se învârte cu ei globu’
Am așteptat sute de ani pentru legea anti viol
Că dacă nu suferă fiica ta, trecem pe protocol
1865 bitch what about that
Îți dau lecții de istorie că nimic nu s a schimbat
Cum se face că în spatele fiecărui bărbat
Care e menit să fie lider stă o femeie de fapt
Ups, pare că i-am enervat
Da’ cum pot să tac în fața argumentelor de căcat
La datul cu părerea suntem campioni pe stat
La educație aparent doar campioni pe sat
Erika, ce vrei să spui?
N-avem femei în parlament
Ba da, intră pe google singur, caută procent
De ce nu abordăm subiecte serioase pe net
De ce scapi de pedeapsa indiferent, dacă ești influent
Au haz și talent, vrem femei în parlament
Boy, bye, no consent, îți luăm fața, fii atent
Au haz și talent, vrem femei în parlament
Boy, bye, no consent, îți luăm fața, fii atent