Lyrics:
Son she said
have i got a little story for you
what you thought was your daddy
was nothin' but a....
while you were sittin'
home alone at age thirteen
your real daddy was dyin'
sorry you didn't see him
but i'm glad we talked...

i...i...i'm still alive (3x)

oh she walks slowly
across a young man's room
she said i'm ready...for you
i can't remember anything
to this very day
'cept the look...the look...
now i can't see,...i just stare...

i...i...i'm still alive (4x)

is something wrong
she said
of course there is
you're still alive
she said
do i deserve to be
is that the question
and if so,...if so...
who answers?
who answers?

i...i...i'm still alive
i...i...i'm still alive
i...i...i'm still alive
i...i'm still alive
yeah yeah yeah yeah

Link: http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alive
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Lyrics:
Load up on guns bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's overbored self assured
And all I know are dirty words
Hello hello hello how low
Hello hello hello how low
Hello hello hello how low
Hello hello hello how low

With, the lights, out it's less dangerous
Here we are now entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now entertain us
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

I'm worse at what I do best
and for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
and always will until the end
Hello hello hello how low
Hello hello hello how low
Hello hello hello how low
Hello hello hello how low

With, the lights, out it's less dangerous
Here we are now entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now entertain us
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah I guess it makes me smile
I found it's hard... hard to find
Oh well whatever never mind
Hello hello hello how low
Hello hello hello how low
Hello hello hello how low
Hello hello hello how low

With, the lights, out it's less dangerous
Here we are now entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now entertain us
a mullato
an albino
a denial
a denial
a denial
a denial
a denial
a denial
a denial

Link: http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Smells_Like_Teen_Spirit
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Lyrics:
Hitched a ride to the peaceful side of town
Then proceeded where thieves were no longer found
Can't crash now I've been waiting for this
Won't crash now I found some encouragement
Precious declaration reads
Yours is yours and mine you leave alone now
Precious declaration says
I believe all hope is dead no longer

New meanings to the words I feed upon
Wake within my veins elements of freedom
Can't break now I've been living for this
Won't break now I'm cleansed with hopefulness
Precious declaration says
Yours is yours and mine you leave alone now
Precious declaration says
I believe all hope is dead no longer

Once I jumped thru hoops of fire
High and far as you required
I was blind but now I see
Salvation has discovered me

Link: http://www.discogs.com/release/652848
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Lyrics:
Tempo, comunque vadano le cose lui passa
e se ne frega se qualcuno è in ritardo
puoi chiamarlo bastardo
ma intanto è già andato
e fino adesso niente lo ha mai fermato
e tutt'al più forse lo hai misurato
con i tuoi orologi di ogni marca e modello
ma tanto il tempo resta sempre lui quello
l'unica cosa che ci è data di fare
è avere il tempo da poter organizzare
sì da organizzare da dividere in passi
cassa rullante
la mia voce di bassi bassi medi e alti
per fare salti
per far ballare il pubblico sugli spalti

E non m'annoio
e no che non m'annoio e non m'annoio
io no che non m'annoio e non m'annoio
no che non m'annoio no che non m'annoio

Tempo
109 battute al minuto
quando finisce forse ti sarà piaciuto
la chiave per capire questo genere di suono
che a molte orecchie può sembrare un frastuono
è liberare la tua parte migliore
chiudere gli occhi, aprire bene il cuore
che non c'è musica che vale di più
di quella musica che vuoi ascoltare tu

E non mi stanco
io no che non mi stanco non mi stanco
io no che non mi stanco non mi stanco
no che non mi stanco no che non mi stanco
io no che non mi stanco

Tempo prezioso

Sono passate 1000 generazioni
dai rockabilli punk e capelloni
i metallari i paninari e sorcini e
ogni volta gli stessi casini
perché i ragazzi non si fanno vedere
sono sfuggenti come le pantere
e quando li cattura una definizione
il mondo è pronto a una nuova generazione

E non m'annoio
e no che non m'annoio e non m'annoio
io no che non m'annoio non m'annoio no
che non m'annoio no che non m'annoio

Conosco un modo per rimanere a galla
non abboccare a questa grande balla
del tempo che ti fa cambiare che ti modella
e più vai avanti più la vita è meno bella
sfuggi dal gruppo e pensa con la tua testa
e stare insieme sarà sempre una festa
se riuscirai a sopravvivere lontano dal branco
non c'è mai noia non sarai mai stanco
sfuggi dal gruppo non lasciarti fregare
e non m'annoio io continuo a ballare

E non m'annoio
io no che non m'annoio e che non m'annoio
io no che non m'annoio non m'annoio no
che non m'annoio no che non m'annoio

E non mi stanco
io no che non mi stanco non mi stanco
io no che non mi stanco non mi stanco
no che non mi stanco no che non mi stanco

E non mi rompo
e no che non mi rompo e non mi rompo
io no che non mi rompo e non mi rompo no
che non mi rompo no che non mi rompo

Tempo!

Link: http://www.discogs.com/release/490546
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Lyrics:
You won't belong to me, I let you down
I walk around and see your night skyline
I feel the light but you don't want to stay
So lonely now, just let me off downtown

Sad and free

Everybody, everybody

You took me easy and then let me go
I never was, you see, that cheatin' kind
You feel allright, you never looked for me
So long, it's time, I've gotta get on by

Sad and free

Everybody, everybody

When I said it was over, you aimed at my heart
Won't be long for I'm leaving all my love
But I'll feel it forever, no sounds in my life
You can call that no livin' on my own, so free

Everybody, everybody

Link: http://www.discogs.com/release/346384
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Lyrics:


Everybody dance now
Give me the music

Here is thedome back with the bass
The jam is live in effect and I don't waste time
Off the mic with a dope rhyme jump to the rhythm
Jump jump to the rhythm jump
And I'm here to combine beats and lyrics
To make you shake your pants take a chance
Come on and dance guys grab a girl don't wait make the twirl
It's your world and I'm just a squirrel
Trying to get a nut to move your butt to the dance floor
So you what's up hands in the air come on say yeah
Everybody over here everybody over there
The crowd is live enough as I pursure this groove
Party people in the house move

Left to right (groove) work me all night

Come on let's sweat (sweat sweat) baby
Let the music take control (control control)
Let the rhythm move you
Sweat (sweat sweat) sweat
Let the music take your soul (soul soul)
Let the rhythm move you
Everybody dance now

Pause take a breath and go for yours on my command
Now hit the dance floor it's gonna make you sweat till you bleed
Is that dope enough indeed I paid the price to control the dice
I'm more precise to the point I'm nice
Let the music take control of your heart and soul
Unfold your body is free and behold
Dance till you can't dance till you can't dance no more
Get on the floor and get ablow
Then come back and upside down easy now
Let me see you move left to right groove
Work me all night

The music is my life
Everybody dance now

Come on let's sweat (sweat sweat) baby
Let the music take control (control control)
Let the rhythm move you
Sweat (sweat sweat) sweat
Let the music take your soul (soul soul)
Let the rhythm move you

Link: http://www.discogs.com/release/46051
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Lyrics:
Oh Lord C.J. Lewis back pon dem case again
All of the gall dem no worry cah we come
Ya fi defend lord have his mercy

This a di New York style, this a the London style
This a the Kingston style
Watch me now rude boy

R to the A to G to the G to the A, HEY

Mi tell you man have to move
Move unu body and get in the groove
Stop gwan like unu mind confuse
Put on your shirt and your dancing shoes HEY
Mi tell you man have to move
Like dynamite me a light them fuse
Some a dem a win some a dem must lose
Settle yourself cah you soon get choose HEY
Beca the people a fuss and a fight
Long tim eme tell them seh that no right
Step out the dark and step in the light
Stop grudge full and full up a spike
Make them know when me take up the mic
Them people better come out a sight
All of the gall we a squeeze them tight
A them kind a vibes whe the people them like
So we say

Me tell you man have fi fret
Like cigarette me a burn them neck
Tell all the gall me a di girls dem pet
Make them worry and make them sweat HEY
Me tell you man have fi fret
Mine how you walk and mind how you step
Just grateful you get whe you get
Cah nuff a dem a make them life get reck HEY
Beca the people whe stand over there
Fix up you self and come over here
Big and we ruff and you know we gone clear
Explosions like we are nuclear
Tell all the bad bwoy them we no care
We no get scared rude bwoy we no fear
Peace and love in a the atmosphere
But if them a test then me well prepare
So we say

So me say move una body in a motion
Like the ship dem whe sail pan di ocean
Move unu body in a motion beca you know
Seh we full up a action, gwan (Repeat)
Beca the people a fuss and a fight
Long time me tell them seh that no right
Step out the dark and step in the light
Stop grudge full and full up a spice
Make them know hen me take up the mic
Them people better come outa sight
All a the gall we a squeeze them light
A them kind a vibes whe the people them like

Link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UL6_ohi0b1U
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Lyrics:
I've got the power

Like the crack of the whip I snap attack
Front to back in this thing called rap
Dig it like a shovel rhyme devil
On a heavenly level
Bang the bass turn up the treble
Radical mind day and night all the time
Seven to fourteen wise divine
Maniac brainiac winning the game
I'm the lyrical Jesse James

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah
I've got the power
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah
Gettin' kinda heavy
I've got the power

It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda heavy
It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda heavy
It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda heavy
It's gettin' it's gettin' it's gettin' kinda heavy

I've got the power
He's gonna break my heart
He's gonna break my heart of hearts
He's gonna break my heart
He's gonna break my heart of hearts
He's got the power oh-oh-oh-oh

Quality I possess something I'm fresh
When my voice goes through the rest
Of the microphone that I am holdin'
Copywritten lyrics so they can't be stolen
If they are snap
Don't need the police to try to save them
Your voice will sink so please stay off my back
Or I will attack and you don't want that

I've got the power

Link: http://www.discogs.com/release/20337
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Lyrics:
Get rolled with the fever on the dance floor

Now who got a fever for the flavor
Who can dig the way that I flex on a track can cause a rampage
We can work on point with the nop on style though my lip there’d be room in the mad joints
So put your hands in the air cause there’s a party over here so grab yourself a beer
Or we can get our fever on I’m wit it, so let me put my big brown beefer on
I’m coming wit the discos, I can flip so, I’ma try the solo tip
Sumpmin for da honeys in the crowd, Lend me your ear so I can turn the party out
‘til tomorrow afternoon, cause when I raise my spirits, no one leaves the room
so can ya tell do ya feel the
Matched skills coming with the fever, fever, fever

I, I, I, I, stayin’ alive, stayin alive
I, I, I, I, stayin’ alive, stayin alive
I-I, I, I, I, stayin’ alive, stayin alive
I, I, I, I, stayin’ alive, stayin alive…
Get rolled with the fever on the dance floor

Step to the side you’d better run and hide
More to the side, everybody wants to stay alive

Everybody’s in the house, we have to own respect so you can break your fears out
N-Trance I’m the only one, we got it goin on, so let me get my flowin on
If the blast from the pasts that you heard of me and the boys comin down with murder
And it’s gotta be da way, everybody wants to make a move, so just party
Or we can have a jam, so get your move on, I’ma take dis groove and slam
Flip how I want it flipped, from the back to the front, when I props me the manuscript
Cause I got the moves, and I’m always gonna flow wit the crazy, crazy groove
so can ya tell do ya feel the
Matched skills coming with the fever, fever, fever

I, I, I, I, stayin’ alive, stayin alive
I, I, I, I, stayin’ alive, stayin alive
I-I, I, I, I, stayin’ alive, stayin alive
I, I, I, I, stayin’ alive, stayin alive…
Get rolled with the fever on the dance floor

Step to the side you’d better run and hide
More to the side, everybody wants to stay alive (yeah)
Step to the side you’d better run and hide
More to the side, everybody wants to stay alive

Everybody in the house c’mon and let me hear ya say “Ho” (Ho)
Everybody in the house c’mon and let me hear ya say “Ho, Ho” (Ho, Ho)
Everybody in the house c’mon and let me hear ya say “Ho” (Ho)
Everybody in the house c’mon and let me hear ya say “Ho, Ho, Ho” (Ho, Ho, Ho)

It’s about time, everybody in the house put the lick to my vicious rule and rhymes
We can work on a tip, wit my boys bringin disco noise, as I brought the wickedness
Getting sharp wit the flow, we took a Bees Gees flip, and broke it down like get-go
A disco lick that’s deepa, cause we gotta get wit da fever, fever, fever

I, I, I, I, stayin’ alive, stayin alive
I, I, I, I, stayin’ alive, stayin alive
I-I, I, I, I, stayin’ alive, stayin alive
I, I, I, I, stayin’ alive, stayin alive…
Get rolled with the fever on the dance floor

Link: http://www.discogs.com/release/37247
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Lyrics:
Hip-hop reaggae inna dance hall style
Hip-hop reaggae inna dance hall style
Hip-hop reaggae inna dance hall style
Cause im' Doctor Alban tellin' everybody

2 o'clock on a friday mornin'
Come a gun man
Come a knife man
Knife of a bouncer
Mash of the ears
On the run come a Kings Street
There he way arrested, and tested
And the drugs he had on him
He confested
Mi callin' on the youth in his country
Whole heap of boys
Whole heap of girls
Drug abuse is a dangerous thing
Stay out of drugs and stop
The violence
Inna dis hard time you have
Abuse drug
Listen what 'ya say and hear
My point of view
To much drugs you can
Go mental
Da say Dr.
Alban tellin' everybody
We no want no coke, no heroin
No hasch-hasch, no amfetamin

Cocain will blow your brain
And ecstasy
Will mash your life!
Cocain will blow your brain
And ecstasy
Will mash your life!

Drug pushing is a serious thing
One time, two time they make a million
Take all the money a run a foreign country
Buiild a big house
Buy a big limousine, Das why I man come
So you for do the right thing
Das why Jah Jah send me
To tell them the truth
Cause is a disgrace
To the human race
Some are flyin' very high
And some are flyin' very low
Could not differenciate
What is right from wrong
Wan't no coke, no heroin

Cocain will blow your brain
And ecstasy
Will mash your life!
Cocain will blow your brain
And ecstasy
Will mash your life!

Link: http://www.discogs.com/release/64828
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Lyrics:
Pump up the jam
Pump it up
While your feet are stompin'
And the jam is pumpin'
Look at here the crowd is jumpin'
Pump it up a little more
Get the party going on the dance floor
Seek us that's where the party's at
And you'll find out if you're too bad
I don't want a place to stay
Get your boody on the floor tonight
Make my day
I don't want a place to stay
Get your boody on the floor tonight
Make my day
Make my day
Make my day
Make my day
Make my day

Link: http://www.discogs.com/release/77444
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Lyrics:
Yall ready for this?

Get down with the style, house on the ground
Freeze when I squeeze, pump to your knees
You must of bet, Im in here to stay
Ready to take you around the way
So get ready for this, mind your own biz
cause I bad, yeah the microphone wiz
No need to sit, cause were 2 unlimited
Ready, ready, ready for this!

Feel the base, you just get closer
Be impressed by the words I chose of
Once again kickin it live
Doin everything yo just to survive above the law, I take our stand
Being on stage with a mic in my hand
Bustin it live to the crowd
The age is 20, Im from the south

Be a part, break my heart
Get ready for this, mind your own biz
People in the front, show me what you want
And I wont give it in... get ready for this!
Were 2 unlimited, so people wont you sing?
Movin up and down, livin on the ground
Feelin kinda free; security
House is style that moves you from the ground.

House on the ground, bass in your face
Racin the place, no time to waste
Being hypnotised, I can see it in your eyes
Feelin kinda better, put on your sweater
Feelin like a white, I think it doesnt matter
Super, dope, def, and even outrageous
If I was an animal, theydve kept me in cages
So get ready for this!

Yall ready for this?

Be a part, break my heart
Get ready for this, mind your own biz
People in the front, show me what you want
And I wont give it in... get ready for this!
Were 2 unlimited, so people wont you sing?
Movin up and down, livin on the ground
Feelin kinda free; security
House is style that moves you from the ground.

Link: http://www.discogs.com/release/101247
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Lyrics:
DJ in a bade when it comes to scratch
Matching my style, matching my style
DJ in a bade when it comes to scratch
Matching my style, how gee
DJ in a bade when it comes to scratch
Matching my style, matching my style
DJ in a bade when it comes to scratch
One two three four

Never can express, how gee
Never can express, huh

Link: http://www.discogs.com/release/425014
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