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Bacon N Eggs (Skit) – Brotha Lynch Hung
"Is this what you want?" "Nah! Nah I want cheese on it, like you always do!" "Thats what I said!" "Yeah, yeah. NAH! Nah, just look out the window, ain't nobody here." [Phone keys pressed] "Yo?" "Hey Trizz, where you at, nigga?" "Yeah, I- I'll be there nigga-" "You said you were gonna be here man, come here now man!" "Yeah, I know, I know, hey, can you take care of that for me?" "It's done, it's done!" "Alright, no problem, I'm close, I'm real close." "Oh, are you close?" "Yeah man I'm hella close, I'll be there, I'll be there." "Yeah." "You rushing me man..."
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Brotha Lynch Hung in costante aggiornamento
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Bad & Boujee – Lucas Coly
[Lucas Coly:] Aye look I don't have shit to say to you niggas Lucas Coly Yeah, yeah
Smoking, herb, that shit it taste just like bubblegum Try me, sir, you can come get it I never run Fuck her friend, don't need nobody don't hit em up Pulling on your skirt, do what I want I don't give a fuck Bad & boujee, I just got me a new toolie I do not fuck with these newbies Pop em and give em a two piece Bad & boujee, I just got me a new toolie I do not fuck with these newbies Pop em and give em a two piece
Told that bitch get away, she wanna do me Never go cherish a groupie I'm in the A with a doobie, it keep me from being the loonies Watch out lil bitch, watch out for me I be psyco I do not have it all nigga the fu-fu-fu-fuck What the fuck I'm a fight for Keep that shit official, like a referee I like fast money nigga I don't like to wait Fucking up the A I'm finna hit another state If I get it then I'm meant to never bum a stay I don't really fuck with niggas throw the deuce up Never been a lame nigga got juice up Y'all niggas came up out of nowhere Still killing these niggas like Ku Klux These niggas too lame, do too much These niggas got a lot of shit to prove huh Tell a nigga I'm high forever, so I don't really give a fuck who up I got dirty niggas, they do dirty shit They some real shooters, Stephen Curry shit Fuck yo dog nigga, we be on some different shit You can talk, hate on me I don't give a shit
Smoking, herb, that shit it taste just like bubblegum Try me, sir, you can come get it I never run Fuck her friend, don't need nobody don't hit em up Pulling on your skirt, do what I want I don't give a fuck Bad & boujee, I just got me a new toolie I do not fuck with these newbies Pop em and give em a two piece Bad & boujee, I just got me a new toolie I do not fuck with these newbies Pop em and give em a two piece
[Dillyn Troy:] I'm a superstar all the time Do the work we don't shout a sound Keep em watching from the sideline When it's our time, then it's our time Connected to it like wildflower Wake up, all I see is dollar signs Never trust a broad laughing with my niggas Quick to kick them hoes out of bounds Bad & boujee, they hating went and copped me a toolie Not talking no Popeyes, I'll be quick to give em a lil two piece Now he acting hard, pussy nigga yeah I been scared Pussy nigga yeah you been a fraud Since back then yeah I been saw it Calling up yo girl nigga and I treat it right Don't you like it when I beat it right She wanna slow it up, I tell her easy ice It's been a crazy night, you ask me I'm the shit nigga Won't call to win, get you hit nigga Love the slice [?] nigga Taking care of my momma's rent I don't know you niggas know we ain't kin nigga Did it on my own from the gate I don't owe you other niggas shit nigga Shawty bad and she body Fuck around and purge one of you lil niggas Y'all claiming y'all big and y'all popping And I ain't heard of none of you niggas
[Lucas Coly:] Smoking, herb, that shit it taste just like bubblegum Try me, sir, you can come get it I never run Fuck her friend, don't need nobody don't hit em up Pulling on your skirt, do what I want I don't give a fuck Bad & boujee, I just got me a new toolie I do not fuck with these newbies Pop em and give em a two piece Bad & boujee, I just got me a new toolie I do not fuck with these newbies Pop em and give em a two piece
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Lucas Coly in costante aggiornamento
I just wanna see your stupid name on my phone Make me feel like I'm the only one but we both know The reason you're not answering is that you're not alone You're not alone
What you do and what you say Are two different things
You say you want this good love You say you want it bad But I just can't believe you Cause if you want this good love Then why you gotta be so Bad Bad
I'm always tryna play it cool but we both know If I know I'm gonna see you there I have to go Tryna hide it 'cause I just cannot let you see me sweat Is it over yet?
You know I'm barely holding on But I can't let go
You say you want this good love You say you want it bad But I just can't believe you Cause if you want this good love Why you gotta be so Bad Bad Bad Bad
Tell me what you want boy Your time is running out Are you messin' around Or are you really down? 'Cause I know that you love the chase Keep me coming back and walk away And it makes no sense why you mess with me 'Cause you know I'm exactly what you need
What you do and what you say Are two different things
You say you want this good love You say you want it bad But I just can't believe you Cause if you want this good love Why you gotta be so Bad Bad Bad Bad
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
Oh, no you think I'm good for you But I'm bad for myself How could I be more for anyone else And oh no you say I won't hurt you How come I have all these cuts I guess I never think one is enough
So take me out of your phone tonight Push me out the front door Block me out like the sun's too bright I don't wanna burn you no more I'm bad, the gun is stuck to my hand, yeah I'm bad, no one is safe 'Cause I'm bad, the best mistake that you've had Yeah I'm bad, I hope that's okay
Sick of my phone screen, yeah These bitches don't know me, yeah I'm missin my homies, bad And I don't got a charger My younger brother told me that I'ma be lonely, yeah I gotta a lotta fans, and not a lot of friends And twitter loves to show me
So take me out of your phone tonight Push me out the front door Block me out like the sun's too bright I don't wanna burn you no more I'm bad, the gun is stuck to my hand, yeah I'm bad, no one is safe 'Cause I'm bad, the best mistake that you've had Yeah I'm bad, I hope that's okay
Sick of not having shit Sick of being what average is Sick of being the laughed at kid I guess it's not that bad Sick of not having shit Sick of being what average is Sick of being the laughed at kid I guess it's not that bad I guess it's not that bad
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Call Me Karizma in costante aggiornamento
[Soulja Rap:] She bad, like a student in detention Walk inside the club and my chain just glistenin Soulja Boy Tell 'Em yeah I got Chris wit me I bet I drank the bottle 'til that bitch empty Gucci belt plus Louis when I hop up out my phantom Turn my swag on, all the girls think I'm handsome I maybe in my lambo or my jet, it doesn't matter she bad, she bad, she bad, but she's badder
[Chris Verse:] She lookin at me, I'm thinkin that she, that she bad than a mother She staring at me, i'm thinkin that she, she a fine mothersucka She a fine mothersucka, and I think I love her Ooh I think she likes me, I'll keep her through the summer Ride me like a wave, have you screamin cawabunga Bubble bootylicious, make a nigga wanna pop her Let me know just how you want it (oh oh oh oh) Watch how quick i get up on it (oh oh oh oh) Once I get up on yo body (oh oh oh oh) Shawty I'ma keep it rockin
[Chorus 2x:] Shawty, she bad, she cute, she sexy too Shawty she bad, she cute, she sexy too Shawty she bad, she cute, she sexy too But she never been with a dude like me who do it like I do
[Verse 2:] She lookin at me, I'm thinking that she, that she bad than a mother That juicy booty, got me thinkin, that's she the daughter of a trucker She's the daughter of a trucker, booty like a mac truck Pull up to her bumper, love the way she back it up Say I got alot of talk, shawty I can back it up When I put it on her, shawty just can't get enough Let me know just how you want it (oh oh oh oh) Watch how quick I get up on it (oh oh oh oh) Once I get up on your body (oh oh oh oh) Shawty I'ma keep it rockin
[Chorus 2x]
[Soulja Boy Rap:] Man she so beautiful, she so super straight In the club gettin dollars, yeah she gettin paid She bad, she bad, she badder Hop up in my jag my jag my jaguar Pull up in my jag with the ice cream paint I need a $150,000 just to watch me blink Baby girl fine and her outfit paint Let's leave this club, heavy to my place I'm like man she so beautiful, she so super straight In the club gettin dollars, yeah she gettin paid She bad, she bad, she badder Hop up in my jag may jag my jaguar
[Chorus 2x]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Chris Brown in costante aggiornamento
I don't wanna be another him, that shit is over Finally you found yourself a friend, and you run him over Ever since the start I saw the end around the corner Cause I know you so well
So predictable You're an animal I can't let you go You're so good at being bad, you know So predictable You're an animal I can't let you go You're so good at being bad, uh
My baby's bad you, know My baby's bad you, know My baby, my my My baby's bad you, know My my baby's bad, you know My my baby's bad, you know My baby, my my My baby's bad, you know
You know I'm not gonna leave your side, and I can't deny it Tried to play it cool but I can't hide my true desire Cause I can see the dirty in your eyes, my favourite liar And I know you so well, well, well, well
So predictable You're an animal I can't let you go You're so good at being bad, you know So predictable You're an animal I can't let you go You're so good at being bad, uh
My baby's bad, you know My baby's bad, you know My baby, my my My baby's bad, you know My my baby's bad, you know My my baby's bad, you know My baby, my my My baby's bad, you know
I can see the way you look at me, waiting to attack You are on your worst behaviour, I want it just like that I can see the way you look at me, waiting to attack You are on your worst behaviour, I want it just like that, uh
My baby's bad, you know My baby's bad, you know My baby, my my My baby's bad, you know My my baby's bad, you know My my baby's bad, you know My baby, my my My baby's bad, you know
So predictable You're an animal I can't let you go You're so good at being bad, you know So predictable You're an animal I can't let you go You're so good at being bad, uh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Christopher in costante aggiornamento
It feels just like it was yesterday We were in love, why's it falling apart I've never been one to walk away But I've had enough and it's breaking my heart
Cause you love me just the way that you should It's nothing that you do, no it's nothing you say Yeah baby, I know that you're good But I don't want a good girl no, not today
Cause I want it bad, I want a bad girl, baby, bad I want a love that's crazy, yeah I want a bad girl, baby, bad, I want it bad
I want a girl who stays out too late And when I call, she doesn't answer the phone Oh, I want a girl who likes it her way And through it all, I know I'll end up alone
Yeah yeah, you love me just the way that you should It's nothing that you do, no no, it's nothing you say Oh pretty baby, I know that you're good But I don't want a good girl, no not today, mmm
Cause I want it bad I want a bad girl, baby, bad I want a love that's crazy, yeah I wanna fight, I wanna rock and roll and party all night Yeah, I want it bad, I want a bad girl, baby, bad, I want it bad
I'm getting sick of predictable, tired of acting logical Oh yeah, I gotta shake it up tonight Yeah girl I want something physical Not something invincible, oh yeah I'm tired of being good, let's be bad
I want a bad girl baby, bad And I want a love that's crazy, yeah I want a bad girl, baby, bad I want a love that's crazy, yeah I wanna fight, I wanna rock and roll and party all night Yeah, I want it bad, I want a bad girl, baby, bad I want a love that's crazy, yeah I wanna fight, I wanna rock and roll and party all night Yeah, I want it bad
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Cab in costante aggiornamento
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Non me ne fotte un cazzo dei tuoi giri,nè di dove cazzo giri e tanto meno di quanta merda ti tiri. La mia gente scanna a zero finchè esplode il contagiri,la tua gente si scanna per l’erba e tirchia conta i tiri. Non regalo contentini,se dico che sei una merda è perchè sei una merda e non sai stare coi piedi per terra, e sai che c’è?Me ne sbatto il cazzo di tutto e di tutti perchè tutto e tutti se ne sbattono il cazzo di me! So la differenza tra club e strade,tra chi sputa palle e chi sputa cazzate e racconta storie gonfiate, io con gli zarri a (?) e senza i pantaloni larghi e ste cazzate ho fatto il doppio delle tue serate e mo non venirmi a dire altro prima dei vent’anni,punto a stare in alto e tu succhiami il cazzo se come rapper non ti dico un cazzo,tu non dire un cazzo e vedi che quando ti incontro non ti dico un cazzo!
(Rit. X2) Per le strade mi conoscono come lo zarro,dici che mi vuoi spaccare il culo?Fallo! Dovete venire in più di uno,non ti serve a un cazzo fare il duro,devi restare calmo!
Se mi chiedi perchè faccio il rap ti rispondo per necessità e perchè mi soddisfa come realtà, un pò anche per la figa,un pò anche per il cash,per la figa no problema,per il cash “Ah?” Chi lo sa che magari domani divento pazzo e mi butto con le ali di cartone dal terrazzo, criticami in modo intelligente,o levati dal cazzo se parli con la bocca della gente! Tu non sei un mio amico,sei solo un conoscente,un amico non mi infama come un agente! Per gli spicci tu snicci portando le chiacchiere dei poveri alle orecchie dei ricchi. Io sono presente e tu parli (blablabla),e da quando c’è Emis Killa va di moda essere zarri. Non dir che me la meno,scemo!T’ho preso a calci in culo con le squale e l’ho fatto prima degli altri!
(Rit. X2)
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The second you deceive me You and me, we lost all our meaning How could anybody wanna treat me like that? Yeah The second that you said it I used to think that I would be upset but Something in my head knew you better than that
And I can't believe I lost sleep over you, oh yeah And it's hard to think I was hung up on you, oh yeah
I'm glad, you were bad, so bad to me Baby, then you broke my heart So easily, trust me I'm glad you were bad So bad to me Baby, 'cause if you had never been bad Then I'd never know what I had, was this good Oh, oh
We used to talk about forever But you were livin' too lives, boy you clever Bet you didn't think that I'd ever catch you like that
And I can't believe I lost sleep over you, oh yeah And it's hard to think I was hung up on you, oh yeah
I'm glad, you were bad, so bad to me Baby, that you broke my heart So easily, trust me, I'm glad, you were bad So bad to me Baby, 'cause if you had never been bad Then I'd never know what I had, was this good Oh, oh
The second you deceive me You and me, we lost all our meaning
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Erika Costell in costante aggiornamento
Ooh keleshi ba Are you ready? You ready To give me your waist I wanna rock your body All over the place Look me in the eye Tell me you no feel something Abi na lie I dey lie When I tell you you you you Wanna be the one To be giving you good loving Any time you want it Baby I get kush Wo wo wo I go dey look straight when we waka 'Cause I I no go wan look any baka Uh uh uh
Sexy tell me where you from Where you from Senorita Gimme your name and your number Baby uh yea yea Senorita Uh yea yea Someone tell her ah Someone tell her Someone tell her oh oh oh She bad
Yeah yeah Love the way I flex in draw Yeah yeah Love the way you flex with the locks Yeah yeah Tell a lie Am never gonna leave you lonely We dream better when We feel together We seem better when we are Seen together We swim better When we are deep together A piece of mine Will give you Peace forever
Eh I wanna rock your body All over the place, yea Flip it Turn t Drip it Work it Drip it Burn it Burn it Summer time Summer time You did something Then you come alive Come alive Benz punnany And I wanna drive You decide Ain't nothing like dem other guys Other guys Who tell you lies
Let me have the key to your car 'Cause am taking you home You're drunk for the night And everybody know Come closer Baby say hi to me And if I kiss you My baby play nice with me
Sexy tell me where you from Love the way I flex in the drop yea yea Senorita Gimme your name and your number Baby uh yea yea Senorita Uh uh Someone tell her ah Someone tell her Someone tell her oh oh oh She bad oh I hope you know You bad oh Eh eh eh She bad oh Someone tell her oh oh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Kizz Daniel in costante aggiornamento
Just another ad for ya Everything bad for ya Sociology, uh
Just another ad for ya Everything bad for ya We done had enough of that
Just another ad for ya Everything bad for ya We done had enough of that
Just another ad for ya Everything bad for ya We done had enough of that
Ya let the television develop my vision This one hell of a prison That I am standing inside Capitalism, capitalizing on my condition Every time these ads circulate I'm making decisions Of being taught what to choose (chu') Being taught to consume (ya) Fear is all they ever promote inside of the news And I'm confused with they motives Defused with the bogus And locusts inside the fear that ain't necessary to grow with I got family at home Everybody need the newest shit that's coming on They are coming on to me Like a tour bus groupie Try'na hop inside my hoopty On the low They thinkin' the life I'm in is a movie They are programmed Writin' from the land there is no man Bumpin' Nasty Nas and some slow jams My eyes on the Lohans and the coke cans These commericals enticin' They the start to the circle inviting me to/o
Keep your eyes on the screen Watch everything, watch, watch everything Watch everything, watch everything
Keep your eyes on the screen Watch everything, watch, watch everything Watch everything, watch everything
Keep your eyes on the screen Watch everything, watch, watch everything Watch everything, watch everything
Keep your eyes on the screen Watch everything, watch, watch everything Watch everything, watch everything
Just another ad for ya Everything bad for ya We done had enough of that
Just another ad for ya Everything bad for ya We done had enough of that
It's sociology (ya) Someone owe me an apology I usually ain't concern with they policy But honesty this fee rottin' my whole mainframe It's like I gotta purchase just so I can maintain What's the verdict on life Are we to be appraised and then forgotten Then why we always got to be slave to someone's pocket Decide is you gon' live a life consumin' materials Or be the one who could stop it (Commercial ads)
Keep your eyes on the screen Watch everything, watch, watch everything Watch everything, watch everything
Keep your eyes on the screen Watch everything, watch, watch everything Watch everything, watch everything
Keep your eyes on the screen Watch everything, watch, watch everything Watch everything, watch everything
Keep your eyes on the screen Watch everything, watch, watch everything Watch everything, watch everything
Just another ad for ya Everything bad for ya We done had enough of that
(Enlightenment)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Caskey in costante aggiornamento
She said, "Tell me what it's all about." I said "Why, why, why? It's just something you could do without. You better try, try try." She said, "I can't reach you on the telephone. I can't call you when you're not at home. You keep saying that you're all alone. That's a lie, lie, lie."
[Chorus:] Bad advice had me down and undone. Got to try again to believe in myself. Look at me, I'm alone in the end. Can you see me falling, falling down.
I said, "Mama can you get it straight?" She said "Why, why, why?" -"I wanna tell you that it just can't wait, so let's try, try, try" She said, "I don't care where you might have gone. I don't care 'cause you've done me wrong. You been doin' it far too long, So goodbye, bye, bye."
[Chorus]
She said "Tell me what it's all about." I said, "Why, why, why? It's just something you can do without. You better try, try, try." -"I can't reach you on the telephone. I can't call you when you're not at home You keep saying that you're all alone. That's a lie, lie, lie.
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Chicago in costante aggiornamento
Bad Advice – Purr Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Sono stato posti
Tutto ciò che avrei mai desiderato
Il mondo vestito per sembrare gentile
Ho giocato a assi
Ma suonare non era tutto questo
Vorrei credere ai miei occhi
Ti darò un passaggio gratuito, piccola
Ti guido
So che è difficile prendermi
Sicuro che ti spingerò giù
Ho cambiato faccia
Proprio dietro il sipario
Prendimi per la sorpresa
Pagato per il mio tempo
Guardando le foto
Sembra così b
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Ambassador – Feat The Divine Comedy
I wanna chill, I wanna sit real still I wanna sleep like the dead on a bed of roses Me and my lovely wife We're in the prime of life I wanna feel real, I wanna free-wheel I wanna steal the show from under their noses I wanna get you off Ain't that enough? I'm gonna abseil down my ivory tower And buy myself a Jaguar
I'm a bad ambassador for that elusive place you're searching for I wanna show you so much more... but maybe some other time
I wanna play with the big boys I wanna ride with the tough guys on a Japanese motorbike I wanna hold your hand Hey, what's your favourite band? I wanna look like they looked I wanna shake like they shook, I wanna take what they took I wanna get you high Don't ask me why It's just something I've got to do I'll try to make it up to you
I'm a bad ambassador for that elusive place you're searching for I wanna show you so much more... but maybe some other time
I'm not the Pope and I don't wanna be the Archbishop of Canterbury
I'm a bad ambassador for that elusive place you're searching for I wanna show you so much more Yeah I could show you so much more But I'm a bad ambassador
Well, maybe some other time...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per e The Divine Comedy in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Ambassador – The Divine Comedy
I wanna chill, I wanna sit real still I wanna sleep like the dead on a bed of roses Me and my lovely wife We're in the prime of life I wanna feel real, I wanna free-wheel I wanna steal the show from under their noses I wanna get you off Ain't that enough? I'm gonna abseil down my ivory tower And buy myself a Jaguar
I'm a bad ambassador for that elusive place you're searching for I wanna show you so much more... but maybe some other time
I wanna play with the big boys I wanna ride with the tough guys on a Japanese motorbike I wanna hold your hand Hey, what's your favourite band? I wanna look like they looked I wanna shake like they shook, I wanna take what they took I wanna get you high Don't ask me why It's just something I've got to do I'll try to make it up to you
I'm a bad ambassador for that elusive place you're searching for I wanna show you so much more... but maybe some other time
I'm not the Pope and I don't wanna be the Archbishop of Canterbury
I'm a bad ambassador for that elusive place you're searching for I wanna show you so much more Yeah I could show you so much more But I'm a bad ambassador
Well, maybe some other time...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Divine Comedy in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad And Boujee (Remix) –
Rain drop Drop top Ask me when I'm working And it's non-stop Told myself I'll make it If I'm really dedicated With the payment of the music I'ma pop off Sipping on the liquor Till she finally got her top off Hopping from a cock To a cock Like hopscotch Never had a love That I could ever trust But I stuff 4G's in the blunt Like a hot spot Oh Yo that's succulent Go suck my dick While I'm huffing shit And from the methane I got a dead brain It's like I'm taking acid Cause I'm dropping hits Yet I'm profiting While I'm off my rocker While you chock Like your Papa Doca I walk the walk But I talk the lava Cause I spit the flames Like I'm Waka Flocka I'm sick of all the feelings that I'm feeling as a human Try'na find the meaning of the melody in music Finally I found it but the remedy is useless Cause I can't change the fact that I'm a nuisance Proving to the haters that I'm moving up in the game Fuck all the lames who are doing it for the fame Puking upon your name For doing it all the same You claim that you're great But you ain't got a brain So you think out your ass, and you say you're the shit While you're slamming your beer and you're taking a hit Lately I feel like when I was a kid Cause I ain't got no worries, just freedom to live Make a bitch cry Like the saddest movie Then toss her off Cause she's mad and moody You couldn't kill me If you had to shoot me Cause I'm 17, but I'm bad and boujee
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
[Conor Maynard:] She take my money when I'm in need Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed Oh, she's a gold digger Way over town that digs on me
Raindrop, drop top Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot Cookin' up dope in the crockpot We came from nothin' to somethin' nigga I don't trust nobody grip the trigger
[Anth:] Bad and boujee Look she straight out a movie If success is the best you can get for revenge Tell my ex that she's lucky she knew me And you can start asking around I'm the talk of the town Even when I'm not around Look how they look at me now They know I'm running it now
[Conor Maynard:] She rock Louie V with a Cartier She wanna ride in the rari, yeah Lookin' like she hit the lottery Hollywood hills, where the party? Aye Colombian chick wanna talk to me Vente pa ca, take it off for me Good girl but she'll be a thot for me Tomorrow not even a thought for me
[Anth:] I made 40 thousand dollars from the "Hello" cover Gotta shout out to Adele and to my singing British brother Not too shabby for a motherfucker straight up out the gutter Probably fuck your baby mama while we listening to Usher
[Conor Maynard:] Yeah, yeah That's what she say when her legs in the air Bring all your friends, we can share You know we ain't going no where
[Anth:] Bad and boujee She like Fendi, Prada, Gucci She told me she not a groupie But she still ask for the room key, yeah Good night with a bad bitch Since 21 the boy been a savage 24K in a day, that's magic Spend it in a night, god damn that's madness
[Conor Maynard:] Bad and boujee But she so good to me Fuck me good, girl, use me Like you 'bout to lose me All she care about is money and the city where she from But she knew this shit was over way before this shit begun Ah yeah, ah yeah
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Anth in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad And Boujee – DaBaby
I be tryna tell niggas, man, you know My bitch is Bad and Boujee DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby Tear 'em!
Fly hoes, get one (Ayy) My hoes, which one? (Turn up) I need some help, it's hard to pick one (Yeah) Have a threesome, tell my bitch to lick one (Ayy) And she Bad and Boujee like she J-Lo (J-Lo) She gon' suck my dick while I play Halo (Halo) Take your sister, put her on my payroll (Yeah) I'm a handsome nigga with a bankroll 'Fore I started rapping, I was hood rich Used to send my package to a hood bitch All I had to do was get her toes done She gon' suck my dick until her nose run I don't want your plug, I got my own work You ain't heard about me? Do your homework Sending Boujee bitches to the voicemail (Brr) Got them bitches asking do my phone work And I just got me a new bitch (Oh yeah) She bad and boujee and she lit (She lit) She fly as hell, look at her fit (Just look at her) Whenever I fuck, I nut quick (Ayy) Get some bread from your bitch and go ball (Yeah) Get some head from your bitch, I'm a dog (Rr) Let the seat back and roll up the window (Hey!) Get some head from your bitch at the mall
Nah, nah, for real though I'm talkin' bout with the shopping bags in the back seat and all that That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby You better tell 'em
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per DaBaby in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad And Boujee – DaBaby
I be tryna tell niggas, man, you know My bitch is Bad and Boujee DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby Tear 'em!
Fly hoes, get one (Ayy) My hoes, which one? (Turn up) I need some help, it's hard to pick one (Yeah) Have a threesome, tell my bitch to lick one (Ayy) And she Bad and Boujee like she J-Lo (J-Lo) She gon' suck my dick while I play Halo (Halo) Take your sister, put her on my payroll (Yeah) I'm a handsome nigga with a bankroll 'Fore I started rapping, I was hood rich Used to send my package to a hood bitch All I had to do was get her toes done She gon' suck my dick until her nose run I don't want your plug, I got my own work You ain't heard about me? Do your homework Sending Boujee bitches to the voicemail (Brr) Got them bitches asking do my phone work And I just got me a new bitch (Oh yeah) She bad and boujee and she lit (She lit) She fly as hell, look at her fit (Just look at her) Whenever I fuck, I nut quick (Ayy) Get some bread from your bitch and go ball (Yeah) Get some head from your bitch, I'm a dog (Rr) Let the seat back and roll up the window (Hey!) Get some head from your bitch at the mall
Nah, nah, for real though I'm talkin' bout with the shopping bags in the back seat and all that That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby You better tell 'em
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per DaBaby in costante aggiornamento
Bad and Boujee – Migos canzone pubblicata per la prima volta nell’anno 2016
Testo della canzone: Bad and Boujee – Migos
In fondo al testo trovate il video della canzone
Bad and Boujee – Migos Testo:
feat. Lil Uzi Vert
You know young rich niggas
You know so we never really had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money though, hah
(If Young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot ya)
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin’ on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin’ on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot)
Cookin’ up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin’ to somethin’ nigga (hey)
I don’t trust nobody with the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (glah)
Offset, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Rackings on rackings, got backends on backends
I’m ridin’ around in a coupe (coupe)
I take your bitch right from you (you)
Bitch I’m a dog, woof (grrr)
Beat the ho walls loose (hey)
Hop in the frog, woah (skrt)
I tell that bitch to come for me (come for me)
I swear these niggas under me (hey)
They hate and the devil keep jumpin’ me (jumpin’ me)
Bankrolls on me keep me company (cash)
We did the most, yeah
Pull up in Ghosts, yeah (woo)
My diamonds a choker (glah)
Holdin’ the fire with no holster (blaow)
Rick The Ruler, diamonds cooler (cooler)
This a Rollie not a Mueller (hey)
Dabbin’ on ’em like the usual (dab)
Magic with the brick, do voodoo (magic)
Court side with a bad bitch (bitch)
Then I send the bitch through Uber (go)
I’m young and rich and plus I’m boujee (hey)
I’m not stupid so I keep the Uzi (rrrah)
Rackings on rackings, got backends on backends
So my money makin’ my back ache
You niggas got a low Act’ rate (Act’)
We from the Nawf, yeah dat way (Nawf)
Fat cookie blunt in the ash tray (cookie)
Two bitches, just national smash day (smash)
Hop in the Lamb’, have a drag race (skrt)
I let them birds take a bath bae (brrrrr)
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin’ on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin’ on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot)
Cookin’ up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin’ to somethin’ nigga (hey)
I don’t trust nobody with the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (glah)
Pour a four, I’m droppin’ muddy
Outer space, KiD CuDi (drank)
Introduce me your bitch ass wifey and we know she sluttin
Broke a brick down, nutty buddy, now that nigga duckin
Don’t move too fast I might shoot you (huh?)
Draco bad and boujee (Draco)
I’m always hangin’ with shooters (brrah)
Might be posted somewhere secluded (private)
Still be playin’ with pots and pans, call me Quavo Ratatouille
Run with that sack, call me Boobie (run with it)
When I’m on stage show me boobies (ay)
Ice on my neck, I’m the coolest (ice)
Hop out the suicide with the Uzi (pew-pew-pew)
I pull up, I pull up, I pull up
I hop out with all of the drugs in the cooler (skrt)
I’m cookin’, I’m cookin’, I’m whippin’, I’m whippin’ into a rock up, let it lock up (lock up)
I gave her 10 racks, I told her go shoppin’ and spend it all at the pop up (ten)
These bitches they fuck and suck dick and they bustin’ for Instagram, get your clout up
Uh, yeah, dat way, float on the track like a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way, I used to trap by the subway (trappin’)
Yeah, dat way, young nigga trap with the AK (rrrah)
Yeah, dat way, big dyke ho get it on, Macy Gray (hey)
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin’ on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin’ on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot)
Cookin’ up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin’ to somethin’ nigga (hey)
I don’t trust nobody with the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (glah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, my bitch she bad to the bone, ay
Wait, these niggas watchin’, I swear to God they be my clones
Yeah, hey, huh, switchin’ my hoes like my flows (what?)
Switchin’ my flows like my clothes (like what?)
Keep on shootin’ that gun, don’t reload
Ooh, ooh, now she want fuck with my crew
Cause the money come all out the roof
Drive the ‘Rari, that bitch got no roof (skrt)
Wait, what kind of ‘Rari? 458 (damn)
All of these niggas, they hate (they hate)
Try to hide shoot through the gate
Look, go to the strip club, make it rain (rain)
So much money they use rakes
Count 100,000 in your face (in your face)
Yeah, they put 300 right in the safe
Met her today, oh
She talk to me like she knew me, yah
Go to sleep in a jacuzzi, yah
Yeah, wakin’ up right to a two piece, yah
Countin’ that paper like loose leaf, yah
Gettin’ that chicken with blue cheese, yah
Yeah, boy you so fake like my collar
You snakin’, I swear to God that be that Gucci, ay
And you know we winnin’ (winnin’)
Yeah, we is not losin’
Try to play your song, it ain’t move me (what?)
Saw your girl once now she choose me, yeah
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin’ on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin’ on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (thot)
Cookin’ up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin’ to somethin’ nigga (hey)
I don’t trust nobody with the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, they come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin’ up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30’s and 100 rounds too (glah)
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Answer – Feat Direct Hit!
I'm not the one, I'm not the one I'm not the one you want I'm not the one, I'm not the one I'm not the one who's got the answer that you're looking for The solution that you seek Suffering's all I'm doing But it won't fill your need We all run on toward the setting sun Trying just to keep it on the horizon Call it stunned by our desperation All our love wasted on what's over and done You can tell everybody that we're nothing Just a collection of hollow cries and guts You can tell everybody that my soul's made up If you just let me crumble into dust I'm not the one, I'm not the one I'm not the one you want I'm not the one, I'm not the one I'm not the one just stop No answer makes you satisfied, no answer lets you sleep Life's meaning's to find meaning in this abyss, so black and deep You ran outta time, can't satisfy that need now that you've died You can tell everybody that we're nothing Just a collection of hollow cries and guts You can tell everybody that my soul's made up If you're dumb enough to accept that stuff You can tell everybody that we're nothing Just a collection of borrowed time and dust You can tell everybody that their love's made up If it helps when you try to sleep at night Dried up, the sand's filled up your mind Black hole is all that's left inside You were dead when you were born to this dead world Just let us break apart, we'll both feel better for it, can't ignore It If you're sick of it, just let it go Just let it go, just let it We all run on toward the setting sun Trying just to keep it on the horizon Call it stunned by our desperation All our love wasted on what's over and done You can tell everybody that I'm nothing, just a collection of hollow Cries Guts Fucked You can tell everybody that our soul's made up If you're dumb enough to accept that stuff You can tell everybody that we're nothing Just a collection of borrowed time and dust You can tell everybody that their love's made up If it helps when you try to sleep at night
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per e Direct Hit! in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Answer – Direct Hit!
I'm not the one, I'm not the one I'm not the one you want I'm not the one, I'm not the one I'm not the one who's got the answer that you're looking for The solution that you seek Suffering's all I'm doing But it won't fill your need We all run on toward the setting sun Trying just to keep it on the horizon Call it stunned by our desperation All our love wasted on what's over and done You can tell everybody that we're nothing Just a collection of hollow cries and guts You can tell everybody that my soul's made up If you just let me crumble into dust I'm not the one, I'm not the one I'm not the one you want I'm not the one, I'm not the one I'm not the one just stop No answer makes you satisfied, no answer lets you sleep Life's meaning's to find meaning in this abyss, so black and deep You ran outta time, can't satisfy that need now that you've died You can tell everybody that we're nothing Just a collection of hollow cries and guts You can tell everybody that my soul's made up If you're dumb enough to accept that stuff You can tell everybody that we're nothing Just a collection of borrowed time and dust You can tell everybody that their love's made up If it helps when you try to sleep at night Dried up, the sand's filled up your mind Black hole is all that's left inside You were dead when you were born to this dead world Just let us break apart, we'll both feel better for it, can't ignore It If you're sick of it, just let it go Just let it go, just let it We all run on toward the setting sun Trying just to keep it on the horizon Call it stunned by our desperation All our love wasted on what's over and done You can tell everybody that I'm nothing, just a collection of hollow Cries Guts Fucked You can tell everybody that our soul's made up If you're dumb enough to accept that stuff You can tell everybody that we're nothing Just a collection of borrowed time and dust You can tell everybody that their love's made up If it helps when you try to sleep at night
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Direct Hit! in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Apple – Billie Marten
Well I just like to sing Forget everything and write of colour and string Talk of life in the sea And none of that will ever be healthy for society Mmm
Teacher tell us when people hurt the people every now and then What's that all about? Hiding one another, finding no way out What a time, what a time Mmm
Who am I, honey riddle me that How can I say what's white and what's black? Who am I, got some knuckles to crack Everybody's riding on my back
She said, life is like this fruit Wholesome, good and green at the root But if it drops to the floor What you get is bruises and a love of a rotten core-ore-ore-ore ah-ah-ah-ah-mm Core-ore-ore-ore ah-ah-ah-ah-mm
Who am I, honey riddle me that How can I say what's white and what's black? Who am I, got some knuckles to crack Everybody's riding on my back
Wearing animal skin With no state to be in Choosing good over sin How sweet Wearing animal skin With no state to be in Choosing good over sin How sweet
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Billie Marten in costante aggiornamento
Diamonds and fast cars Money to burn I got my head in the clouds I got these thoughts to churn Got my feet in the sand I got a house on the hill I got a headache like a mother Twice the price of my thrills An it’s a cold day it’s a continental drift I said this traffic is hell Can you give me a lift An I’ll try to paint a story Got your pictures to tell Yeah you got to make a living With what you bring yourself to sell
I got some genuine Imitation Bad Apples Free sample For your peace o’ mind Only $9.95 I got my camera back from customs Got my law fees up to date Hell they musta seen me comin’ Ain’t this life so fuckin’ great
When the shit hit the fan It was all I could stand Yeah, well I’m a frequent flyer My body’s breathing while it can But what I don’t understand is that My world ain’t gettin’ no brighter If I could touch the sky Well I would float on by While everybody’s talkin’ Hell I’m just another guy If it were up to me I’d say just leave me be Why let one bad apple Spoil the whole damn bunch
Gold and caviar Now why’nt you pour my apathy I’d have all my bases covered If I could teach my hands to see But now we’re down in the deep end Where they’d love to watch you drown I said your laundry could use washing We’ll hang it up all over town I said Hollywood’s like a dryer An we’re down on Sunset Strip An you’ll be suckin’ down the Clorox ‘Til your life’s all nice and crisp
When the shit hit the fan It was all I could stand Yeah, well I’m a frequent flyer My body’s breathing while it can But what I don’t understand is that My world ain’t gettin’ no brighter If I could touch the sky Well I would float on by While everybody’s talkin’ Hell I’m just another guy If it were up to me I’d say just leave me be Why let one bad apple Spoil the whole damn bunch
When the shit hit the fan It was all I could stand Yeah, well I’m a frequent flyer My body’s breathing while it can But what I don’t understand is that My world ain’t gettin’ no brighter If I could touch the sky Well I would float on by While everybody’s talkin’ Hell I’m just another guy If it were up to me I’d say just leave me be Why let one bad apple Spoil the whole damn bunch Why let one bad apple Spoil the whole damn bunch BOY!!
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Bad Ass Bitches – Wiz Khalifa Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Inizieremo questa merda nel modo giusto (voglio delle puttane cattive)
Abbiamo delle puttane toste in casa stasera (voglio delle puttane cattive)
Puttane toste, puttane toste (puttane cattive)
Puttane toste, puttane toste (zappe cattive)
Puttane toste, puttane toste (puttane cattive)
Badass- badass- badass- badass- (B-B-Bankroll Got It)
Questa è la cagna di qualcuno?
Qualcuno mi faccia sapere, sei per qualcuno, cagna?
Ho sentito dai fratelli che sei una cagna indaffarata
Merda, non importa a nessuno se hai un sacco di corpi, cagna
Tu un- (tosto, tosto)
Sono entrato da solo, credo che sto uscendo con qualcosa
Continua a dire che vuole problemi, ma quando mi vede, non affrontarli
Riportala a casa mia, sappi che è una maniaca, l'ha fatta spogliare
Lascia cadere la parte superiore sulla costoletta, sparisci non appena la premiamo
Puttane toste, puttane toste (ne ho bisogno)
Puttane toste, puttane toste (ho bisogno di alcune puttane cattive)
Puttane toste (puttane cattive), puttane toste (zappe cattive)
Badass- badass- (Bad bitches), badass- badass- (Bad hoes)
Puttane toste, puttane toste (ne ho bisogno)
Puttane toste, puttane toste (ho bisogno di alcune puttane cattive)
Puttane toste (puttane cattive), puttane toste (zappe cattive)
Badass- badass- (Bad bitches), badass- badass- (Bad hoes)
Soffiando questo per libbra
Possiamo fare un paio di giri
Sono un uomo della mia città
Tirando su, spegnilo
Ho sentito la voce, spegnilo
Hai un uomo, spegnilo
Compra il bar, lo chiudiamo
Quei negri non possono comprare niente adesso
Sì, tirala per i capelli
Cronico nell'aria
Non hai bisogno di biancheria intima
Stai fottendo con un giocatore
Sbarazzati di quel quadrato
Tengo quei soldi vicino
La peggiore paura del tuo negro
Sì
Abbiamo delle puttane toste, puttane toste (ne ho bisogno)
Puttane toste, puttane toste (ho bisogno di alcune puttane cattive)
Puttane toste (puttane cattive), puttane toste (zappe cattive)
Badass- badass- (Bad bitches), badass- badass- (Bad hoes)
Puttane toste, puttane toste (ne ho bisogno)
Puttane toste, puttane toste (ho bisogno di alcune puttane cattive)
Puttane toste (puttane cattive), puttane toste (zappe cattive)
Badass- badass- (Bad bitches), badass- badass- (Bad hoes)
Puttane toste, puttane toste
Puttane toste, puttane toste
Puttane toste, puttane toste
Tosto- tosto- tosto- tosto-
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Ass Bitches – Wiz Khalifa
We gon' start this shit off right (I want some bad bitches)
We got badass bitches in the house tonight (I want some bad hoes)
Badass bitches, badass bitches (Bad bitches)
Badass bitches, badass bitches (Bad hoes)
Badass bitches, badass bitches (Bad bitches)
Badass- badass- badass- badass- (B-B-Bankroll Got It)
Is this anybody's bitch?
Somebody let me know, are you for anybody, bitch?
I heard from the bros you a busy-bodied bitch
Shit, don't nobody care if you got plenty bodies, bitch
You a- (Badass, badass)
Came in it solo, believe I'm leavin' out with somethin'
Keep on sayin' he want problems, but when he see me, don't address it
Take her back to my casa, know she a freak, got her undressin'
Drop the top on the lambchop, disappear soon as we press it
Badass bitches, badass bitches (I need 'em)
Badass bitches, badass bitches (I need some bad hoes)
Badass bitches (Bad bitches), badass bitches (Bad hoes)
Badass- badass- (Bad bitches), badass- badass- (Bad hoes)
Badass bitches, badass bitches (I need 'em)
Badass bitches, badass bitches (I need some bad hoes)
Badass bitches (Bad bitches), badass bitches (Bad hoes)
Badass- badass- (Bad bitches), badass- badass- (Bad hoes)
Blowin' this by the pound
We can go a couple rounds
I'm a man of my town
Pullin' up, shut it down
Heard the rumor, shut it down
You got a man, shut it down
Buy the bar, we shut it down
Them niggas can't buy nothin' now
Yeah, pull her by her hair
Chronic in the air
You don't need underwear
You fuckin' with a player
Get rid of that square
I keep that money near
Your nigga's worst fear
Yeah
We got some badass bitches, badass bitches (I need 'em)
Badass bitches, badass bitches (I need some bad hoes)
Badass bitches (Bad bitches), badass bitches (Bad hoes)
Badass- badass- (Bad bitches), badass- badass- (Bad hoes)
Badass bitches, badass bitches (I need 'em)
Badass bitches, badass bitches (I need some bad hoes)
Badass bitches (Bad bitches), badass bitches (Bad hoes)
Badass- badass- (Bad bitches), badass- badass- (Bad hoes)
Badass bitches, badass bitches
Badass bitches, badass bitches
Badass bitches, badass bitches
Badass- badass- badass- badass-
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Wiz Khalifa in costante aggiornamento
Bad At Hating You – Alexandra Stan Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Liquore viola che mi guarda dallo scaffale
Ma sono troppo a mio agio, troppo a mio agio nel sentirmi dispiaciuto per me stesso
Freddo come la merda e sono bloccato, congelato nel mio letto
Troppo a mio agio, troppo a mio agio con questo pasticcio che ho combinato
Oh, oh
Un po' voglio tornare da te
Non so cosa fare, non so cosa fare
Oh, oh
Vorrei poterti chiamare e cadere dentro di te
Ma il mio coraggio ha lasciato la chat
Le mie insicurezze, tutto ciò che mi è rimasto
E io provo, provo e provo, provo, provo a contattarti
Perché sono cattivo
Non sono bravo a odiarti
Non sono bravo a odiarti
Scorrendo la cronologia, vedi le persone che hai incontrato
Ma sono troppo a mio agio, troppo a mio agio a non pensare che vada bene
Ho provato a cancellare tutte le nostre foto e a fingere
Ma mi sento troppo a mio agio, troppo a mio agio nella tua felpa con cappuccio che indosso ancora
Oh, oh
Un po' voglio tornare da te
Non so cosa fare, non so cosa fare
Oh, oh
Vorrei poterti chiamare e cadere dentro di te
Ma il mio coraggio ha lasciato la chat
Le mie insicurezze, tutto ciò che mi è rimasto
E io provo, provo e provo, provo, provo a contattarti
Perché sono cattivo
Non sono bravo a odiarti
Non sono bravo a odiarti
Oh, oh
Un po' voglio tornare da te
Non so cosa fare, non so cosa fare
Oh, oh
Vorrei poterti chiamare e cadere dentro di te
Ma il mio coraggio ha lasciato la chat
Le mie insicurezze, tutto ciò che mi è rimasto
E io provo, provo e provo, provo, provo a contattarti
Perché sono cattivo
Non sono bravo a odiarti
Non sono bravo a odiarti
Ma il mio coraggio ha lasciato la chat
Le mie insicurezze, tutto ciò che mi è rimasto
E io provo, provo e provo, provo, provo a contattarti
Perché sono cattivo
Non sono bravo a odiarti
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad At Hating You – Alexandra Stan
Purple liquor looking at me from the shelf
But I'm too comfortable, too comfortable feelin' sorry for myself
Cold as shit and I'm stuck, frozen in my bed
Just too comfortable, too comfortable with this mess I've made
Oh-oh
Kinda wanna go back to you
Don't know what to do, don't know what to do
Oh-oh
Wish that I could call you up and fall into you
But my courage left the chat
My insecurities, all that I have left
And I try, I try and try, try, try to reach out to you
'Cause I'm bad
I'm bad at hating you
I'm bad at hating you
Swiping through your timeline, see the people you have met
But I'm too comfortable, too comfortable not thinkin' it's okay
Tried deleting all our pictures and pretend
But I'm too comfortable, too comfortable in your hoodie I still wear
Oh-oh
Kinda wanna go back to you
Don't know what to do, don't know what to do
Oh-oh
Wish that I could call you up and fall into you
But my couragе left the chat
My insecuritiеs, all that I have left
And I try, I try and try, try, try to reach out to you
'Cause I'm bad
I'm bad at hating you
I'm bad at hating you
Oh-oh
Kinda wanna go back to you
Don't know what to do, don't know what to do
Oh-oh
Wish that I could call you up and fall into you
But my courage left the chat
My insecurities, all that I have left
And I try, I try and try, try, try to reach out to you
'Cause I'm bad
I'm bad at hating you
I'm bad at hating you
But my courage left the chat
My insecurities, all that I have left
And I try, I try and try, try, try to reach out to you
'Cause I'm bad
I'm bad at hating you
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Alexandra Stan in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad At Love – Old Dominion
Got a boy back home in Michigan And he tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him So I told him that I never really liked his friends Now he's gone and he's calling me a bitch again There's a guy that lives in the garden state And he told me that we'd make it 'til we graduate So I told him that the music would be worth the wait But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe That we're meant to be Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Get the best of me Look, I don't mean to frustrate But I always make the same mistakes Always make the same mistakes 'cause
I'm bad at love But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history I'm bad at love
Got a girl with California eyes And I thought that she could really be the one this time But I never got the chance to make her mine Because she fell in love with little thin white lines London girl with an attitude We never told no one but we look so cute Both got way better things to do But I always think about her when I'm riding through
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe That I'm in too deep Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Get the best in me Look, I don't mean to frustrate But I always make the same mistakes Always make the same mistakes
I'm bad at love But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history I'm bad at love Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know I'm bad at love
I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Each time the feeling fades Each time the feeling fades I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Each time the feeling fades
You know I'm bad at love But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know I'm bad at love
I'm bad at love
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Old Dominion in costante aggiornamento
Ho un ragazzo a casa nel Michigan
E ha il sapore di Jack quando lo bacio,
quindi gli ho detto che non mi sono mai piaciuti davvero i suoi amici
Ora se n'è andato e mi sta chiamando di nuovo una cagna
C'è un ragazzo che vive nello stato del giardino
E lui mi ha detto che ce l'avremmo fatta fino alla laurea,
così gli ho detto che la musica sarebbe valsa la pena aspettare
ma lui mi vuole in cucina co
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Bad At Love – Old Dominion
Got a boy back home in Michigan And he tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him So I told him that I never really liked his friends Now he's gone and he's calling me a bitch again There's a guy that lives in the garden state And he told me that we'd make it 'til we graduate So I told him that the music would be worth the wait But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe That we're meant to be Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Get the best of me Look, I don't mean to frustrate But I always make the same mistakes Always make the same mistakes 'cause
I'm bad at love But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history I'm bad at love
Got a girl with California eyes And I thought that she could really be the one this time But I never got the chance to make her mine Because she fell in love with little thin white lines London girl with an attitude We never told no one but we look so cute Both got way better things to do But I always think about her when I'm riding through
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe That I'm in too deep Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy Get the best in me Look, I don't mean to frustrate But I always make the same mistakes Always make the same mistakes
I'm bad at love But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history I'm bad at love Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know I'm bad at love
I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Each time the feeling fades Each time the feeling fades I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Each time the feeling fades
You know I'm bad at love But you can't blame me for tryin' You know I'd be lyin' sayin' You were the one That could finally fix me Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know I'm bad at love
I'm bad at love
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Old Dominion in costante aggiornamento
Got a boy back home in Michigan
And it tastes like Jack when Im kissing him
So I told him that I never really liked his friends
Now hes gone and hes calling me a bitch again
Theres a guy that lives in a garden state
And he told me that we make it til we graduate
So I told him the music would be worth the wait
But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
That were meant to be
But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
Get the best of me
Look, I dont mean to frustrate, but I
Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
Always make the same mistakes cause
Im bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you cant blame me for tryin
You know Id be lyin sayin
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin at my history
Im bad at love
Got a girl with California eyes
And I thought that she could really be the one this time
But I never got the chance to make her mine
Because she fell in love with little thin white lines
London girl with an attitude
We never told no one but we look so cute
Both got way better things to do
But I always think about it when Im riding through
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
That Im in too deep
And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
Get the best in me
Look, I dont mean to frustrate, but I
Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
Always make the same mistakes cause
Im bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you cant blame me for tryin
You know Id be lyin sayin
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin at my history
Im bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, you know, you know, you know (ooh-ooh)
Im bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Im bad at love (ooh-ooh)
I know that youre afraid
Im gonna walk away
Each time the feeling fades
Each time the feeling fades
I know that youre afraid
Im gonna walk away
Each time the feeling fades
You know Im bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you cant blame me for tryin
You know Id be lyin sayin
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin at my history
Im bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, you know, you know, you know (ooh-ooh)
Im bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, oh
ot a boy back home in Michigan
And it tastes like Jack when I?m kissing him
So I told him that I never really liked his friends
Now he?s gone and he?s calling me a bitch again
There?s a guy that lives in a garden state
And he told me that we make it ?til we graduate
So I told him the music would be worth the wait
But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
That we?re meant to be
But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
Get the best of me
Look, I don?t mean to frustrate, but I
Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
Always make the same mistakes ?cause
I?m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can?t blame me for tryin?
You know I?d be lyin? sayin?
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin? at my history
I?m bad at love
Got a girl with California eyes
And I thought that she could really be the one this time
But I never got the chance to make her mine
Because she fell in love with little thin white lines
London girl with an attitude
We never told no one but we look so cute
Both got way better things to do
But I always think about it when I?m riding through
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
That I?m in too deep
And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
Get the best in me
Look, I don?t mean to frustrate, but I
Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
Always make the same mistakes ?cause
I?m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can?t blame me for tryin?
You know I?d be lyin? sayin?
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin? at my history
I?m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, you know, you know, you know (ooh-ooh)
I?m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
I?m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
I know that you?re afraid
I?m gonna walk away
Each time the feeling fades
Each time the feeling fades
I know that you?re afraid
I?m gonna walk away
Each time the feeling fades
You know I?m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can?t blame me for tryin?
You know I?d be lyin? sayin?
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
Lookin? at my history
I?m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Oh, you know, you know, you know (ooh-ooh)
I?m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
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Take a look at These dirty hands Take a look at this face these blazing eyes Do you see me as a broken man Tell me Are you really that blind You got yourself a load of trouble now You got yourself a bad deal You say i’ve got a bad attitude How d’you think i feel You got me locked in a paper cage You think i’m chained up but i’m just tied down Step aside get out of my way I won’t hurt you i had enough being pushed around You got yourself a load of trouble now You got yourself a bad deal You say i’ve got a bad attitude How d’you think i feel Don’t want a number I got a name Take a look at my face Talk about a bad attitude Things have got to change
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Fuck you and your bad ass attitude, all your negativity, all that other shit Keep that shit to your fuckin' self In this house, we're fuckin' positive Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah yeah, hey
Seven days out the week, still ain't sleep Standing on the concrete, that's on me Word to my OG, he told me Real niggas don't speak, they gon' see
Yeah, fuck everybody Plenty things I'd rather be doin' but here I am Plenty things I'd rather be doin', I just can't Need to roll me up a lil' somethin' and just vent Yeah, all around the city they listen to my shit, ayy Jump into the crowd when they started the moshpit, yo Heard your lil' album, my nigga, that's not it, bitch I'm straight out of Compton, my nigga, look at me now, ayy Feelin' like Lil Boosie and Webbie, bitch, wipe me down, yeah Made a couple million, now I'm finna wild out, nigga
Seven days out the week, still ain't sleep Standing on the concrete, that's on me Word to my OG, he told me Real niggas don't speak, they gon' see
Yeah, plenty women I could be fuckin' but here I am On the microphone with the flow to make 'em say (Yeah yeah) 7: 30, first class flight to Tokyo The stewardess offered me a drink, you know I said (Yeah yeah) Touched down, hit the ground runnin' I walked into the function, asked the homies, "Can we smoke in here?" (Can we smoke in here?) Let these motherfuckers know the West Coast in here, yeah Chucks, Dickies, and Locs, look at my posts See I been C walkin' all across the globe, not to boast I got a bag and bought some diamonds and gold, just for jokes Throw the roach out the Ghost then I'm ghost, never go broke, bitch
Seven days out the week, still ain't sleep Standing on the concrete, that's on me Word to my OG, he told me Real niggas don't speak, they gon' see
Seven days out the week Standing on the concrete Word to my OG Real niggas don't speak, they gon' see Seven days out the week Standing on the concrete Word to my OG Real niggas don't speak, they gon' see
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Buddy in costante aggiornamento
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Bad Attitude – Darkthrone
I try to keep a good attitude, Each and every day, But you're talking business, When I want to play,
You're always in my way, You're always in my way,
Sometimes I look at you, I wonder if you're alive, Are you cybernetic? Or are you a jive?
You're always in my way You're always in my way
You're giving me a bad attitude, Every time I think of you baby,
It's just not fair when you drool on me, Then you bite my shoulder, Like you're out to feed,
You're always in my way, bad bad attitude, You're always in my way, bad bad attitude, You're always in my way, bad bad attitude, You're always in my way...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Darkthrone in costante aggiornamento
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Bad Attitude – Deep Purple
take a look at these dirty hands take a look at this face these blazing eyes do you see me as a broken man tell me are you really that blind
you got yourself a load of trouble now you got yourself a bad deal you say i've got a bad attitude how d'you think i feel
you got me locked in a paper cage you think i'm chained up but i'm just tied down step aside get out of my way i won't hurt you i had enough being pushed around
you got yourself a load of trouble now you got yourself a bad deal you say i've got a bad attitude how d'you think i feel
don't want a number i got a name take a look at my face talk about a bad attitude things have got to change
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Deep Purple in costante aggiornamento
R.I.P, blood is all I see I'm bringing death to these motherfuckers, all I need Is the good book, ain't going on my knees Take a good look, I know it's what you wanna be Yeah, I started this gangsta shit, this how you thank me? Like you are the ones who made me? Five years later, got the plaque hanging Still in the back of the 'Lac, screaming "baby!"
Hail Mary, hail motherfucking Deuce, what? Living large, fancy cars, simply Deuce, I Don't give a fuck, don't care what you do, as Long as I'm me, I'm winning, you'll lose bitch
I would never die for you, live a lie for you I would never cry for you, it's a little too late to What am I to do? I hate you too I got a bad attitude I would never die for you, write a rhyme for you Wouldn't even try for you, it's a little too late to What am I to do? I hate you too I got a bad attitude
Yeah, ashes to ashes, dust to dust You can try to hide but you can't run Yeah, I got you bitches right under the gun I'll leave you six feet under, son I'll shoot you motherfuckers right in the face So you better get used to how the bullets taste Make a bitch ass tape I'll erase Just another dead body left to trace
Hail Mary, hail motherfucking Deuce, what? Living large, fancy cars, simply Deuce, I Don't give a fuck, don't care what you do, as Long as I'm me, I'm winning, you'll lose bitch
I would never die for you, live a lie for you I would never cry for you, it's a little too late to What am I to do? I hate you too I got a bad attitude I would never die for you, write a rhyme for you Wouldn't even try for you, it's a little too late to What am I to do? I hate you too I got a bad attitude
I hate that you hate me and it's driving me crazy Made a mistake, you thought that I was your mainstream I'll tick on the world with all the problems I'm facing Destined to break things, I'm fucking amazing I won't slow down, I can't be stopped I'll be looking down at you from the top Cause I'll calm this bar, I won't give up I'm a bad motherfucker, I won't give up
I would never die for you, live a lie for you I would never cry for you, it's a little too late to What am I to do? I hate you too I got a bad attitude I would never die for you, live a lie for you I would never cry for you, it's a little too late to What am I to do? I hate you too I got a bad attitude I would never die for you, write a rhyme for you Wouldn't even try for you, it's a little too late to What am I to do? I hate you too I got a bad attitude
Come on! Bad attitude! (Yeah!) Bad attitude! (Ain't never fuckin' with us, never bitch!)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Deuce in costante aggiornamento
When I get up in the morning Got a world of trouble on my mind And nothin seems too easy When your clock's tickin quarter to five Make my way down to the door Can't put my troubles on no shelf Cause when nobody worries for you You got to worry for yourself
Cruisin in my four wheels It's got everything I need inside Think I'll stop and fill it up for the ride Man said that be twenty dollars Mister, by the way how's your health I said mister here's your money Now you keep your questions for yourself
And it's my life that I'm livin Wouldn't want to be no one else So if you don't like how I dot it Ya better keep it to yourself Kick it in When I get up in the morning Got a world of trouble on my mind And nothin seems too easy When your clock's tickin quarter to nine Make my way down to the door Can't put my troubles on no shelf Cause when nobody worries for you You got to worry for yourself
And it's my life that I'm livin Wouldn't want to be no one else So if you don't like how I do it Ya better keep it to yourself
And it's my life that I'm livin Wouldn't want to be no one else So if you don't like how I do it Fuckin keep it to yourself
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
{Strofa 1: Neba} Bad attitudes, suono scrauso Frate di ‘sta merda sono come un Nautilus Tu guardi i miei guaglioni che fan sopra il palco Tu guardi i miei coglioni come "avanti un altro" E sai, è inutile che provi ad imitarmi La differenza: quali fanno i palchi Quanti danno pacchi Sono tutti stanchi alle abitudini degli altri ?? Ho le mie teorie È inutile provi a distruggermi Se il vostro intento è quello di raggiungermi Ma siete fottuti, nah, perlopiù stupidi Per come sparite nel tempo Dovreste poi prendere il posto del mago di Houdini Tu ci resti scioccato Mentre Neba sulla trap è intrippato Il tuo socio che ci resta di sasso Si aspettava un livello più basso Tra queste bocce birra Ichnusa Berla alla goccia è tutta una scusa Per poi diventare un cazzo di hooligan Senti sto beat come batte la fotta che c'ho
{Strofa 2: Jimmy Rah} E già mi gira il cazzo non poco Poi ti vedo Fazio a "che tempo che fa" Fa girare il cazzo ogni tempo che fa E mi rigira il cazzo che mi girava il cazzo di già Prima mi girava di là Adesso mi gira di qua Da destra a sinistra fra destra e sinistra Sempre sti coglioni attaccati ci stan Gira a de’, poi a sini' Chi ti comanda raglia certe pi' Tanto lunga, centometrista Si confonde la pista e la pista Il buonumore non lo si acquista Ma te lo ruban senza ferro in vista Già te l’hai rivista l'arrivista Fra' io sto in attivo, attivista, poom! Mescolo pozioni, alchimista Il peso della cultura, culturista La mia ignoranza, fra' perché l'ho vista Cattive abitudini girano intorno Cattive abitudini vedo ogni giorno E tengo il capo chino solo per guardarti Che mi fai un pompino sul palco con gli altri
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Neba in costante aggiornamento
Bad Bad – Youngboy Never Broke Again Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Ho Hitman al ritmo AK (Sì, signore)
YoungBoy è tornato come se lo avessero lasciato morto Coolin ', rollin', ho detto shawty, "Dammi la testa" (Sì, YoungBoy sta solo rotolando, sì, signore)
Shawty non mi ama, sai che la tratterò male (Bad, bad) Sono proprio vero, aspetta sei stretto sei, fai battere la tua cricca con questi soldi Questi negri con me 4K
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bad – Youngboy Never Broke Again
I got Hitman on the beat AK (Yes, sir)
YoungBoy came back like they left him for dead Coolin', rollin', I told shawty, "Give me head" (Yeah, YoungBoy is just rollin', yes, sir)
Shawty don't love me, you know I'ma treat her bad (Bad, bad) I'm real right, hold yo' six tight, get yo' clique knocked with this cash These niggas with me 4KTrey, they bust yo' ass Nigga, what it's hittin' like? It's a stick fight We gon' bust until you smash They want attention, then YoungBoy get you clapped at Rollin' off them pills, it's gon' go down, push yo' hat back My niggas know they let off, they better clap back Up in Cali with two gats, I need three more, see where the straps at I need a pint, I wan' go under, I be leanin' 'til the morning Face his dome, won't catch him slippin', creep up on him I got all this money, don't mean nothin' It ain't a question, I'ma dump it So think twice before you dream of takin' somethin' He hit the kill switch when he turnt up on them meds He lose his mind and he put five on top yo' head On them Xans, we catch him walkin' like he dead He don't give a fuck if it's his blood, zip him, yeah
YoungBoy came back like they left him for dead Coolin', rollin', I told shawty, "Give me head" (Yeah, YoungBoy is just rollin', yes, sir)
Flexin' bad, hunnid grand cash in my pants make me bust yo' ass All I do is hand it to my mans Blow that glizzy, bitch nigga Totin' the green flag, tryna-be-down ass nigga Wanna be YoungBoy, ol' clown ass nigga 4KTrey official Shawty wanna top me, slimy down, yeah, nigga Just like his brothers, I'ma leave that nigga dead (Dead, dead) Terminate you bitches, hit yo' block and leave it red
YoungBoy came back like they left him for dead Coolin', rollin', I told shawty, "Give me head" (Yeah, YoungBoy is just rollin', yes, sir) YoungBoy came back like they left him for dead Coolin', rollin', I told shawty, "Give me head" (Yeah, YoungBoy is just rollin', yes, sir)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Youngboy Never Broke Again in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bad Bad – Gucci Mane
Waz hannin? It's gucci! Aye keyshia Im feelin this girl man But she aint right ya kno What im talkin bout? Take one (take one) Oooooh (GUCCCI!) I can do bad by myself kno What I mean? forreal Okay, action goin in
[Verse 1 - Gucci Mane] Rap game paid me, trap game made me We used to be good friends now she Cant stand me her man aint G her man Aint me her man cant be what her man cant be My jewelery game fridgy- white watch blizzard Crocodile lizzard pinky ring ignorant; Im careful who I step too when I step too And if I choose first she choose me then she special Long walks all night dawg I can help her bless her Show her how to be successfuL kiss her gucci hustler ?? Sudden valley cook up second of the extra Stack up loud pack make her catch a contact Dumb sets long stacks I can make her come back
[Chorus]
I can do bad bad bad bad bad all by myself [x4]
[Verse 2 - Gucci Mane] Ima bad boy but still there's so much good in me You can take me out the hood the hood is still in me I needa girl to feel herself but can still feel me Just let me be ya only choice no need for planB! My love life is malnutritions you my vitaminC- Stay down like hillary and I can be ya billy I'll buy ya jada pinky pinkies im tha biggest willy Just when I give it throw it back just like we playin Frisby I can do it by myself but i'd be very lonely Be tha diva who's my lover and my closest homie So if you sick and tired of bein sick and tired call me Pick up the yellow pages and look up gucci! (gucci!)
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Keyshia Cole] Aint no need in arguin about it If you wanna leave then just be bout it There's no sense in blamin me and me blamin You there's no reason to be untrue everything I got I work hard for everyday I work hard to Make more I can do bad all by myself I aint tryna Play love games cause I can do bad baby
[Chorus]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Gucci Mane in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bad Daddy – Atmosphere
You can find me over there at the bar You ain't even gotta ask I don't know where they are I'm a bad bad daddy I'm a bad bad daddy And I'm nasty And I still ain't callin it quits But Sean, what the fucks wrong with all of your kids I'm a bad bad daddy I'm a bad bad daddy
Sittin at the bar just minding my biz I came down with all nine of my kids And they all got an attitude Mad cause I said we can't go to the zoo It's not a lie But daddys too high If I drive, I will probably catch a DUI Here, play with this pitcher of beer Sit in there chairs, and don't disappear Everybody on your best behavior Tip the waitress, respect your neighbors I'll be watchin You know what not to do Don't make me walk over here Just to talk to you I gave em all some money So they could play pinball and put grub in they tummies Now Imma go get bombed And you better not tell your mom And like clockwork, soon as I stepped away You know they got worse They didn't hesitate Of course they start with the horseplay And then it escalates Then you get a court case Little Sluggos Thugs and cutthroats Big trouble, cigarettes, puff those Smash bottles on the floor and Writing graffiti, fighting with the door man Playin with switchblades and matches Pick pocketin the cash and the plastic Gettin high out back by the trashcans Tryin to get the waitress to give a lapdance I can't control em So Imma pretend I don't know em Now let me celebrate and get drunk Cause my wife missed her period again this month
You can find me over there at the bar You ain't even gotta ask, I don't know where they are I'm a bad bad daddy I'm a bad bad daddy And I'm nasty And I still ain't callin it quits But Sean, what the fucks wrong with all of your kids I'm a bad bad daddy I'm a bad bad daddy Somebody slap me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Atmosphere in costante aggiornamento
I’ve been moping around I can’t get outta my bed I’m so damn tired I can’t get outta my head The only time I smile is when I brush my teeth The sex last night sucked I woulda rather been asleep
It’s been a bad, bad day but who gives a shit (Huh?) I could be sad all day but I don’t feel like it (No!) I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “EH EH EH..EH EH EH EH EH”
It’s two in the mornin’ someone tell me why’s there’s traffic I wish I had a bumper car, I’d road-rage your ass with it I guess I have a choice I don’t have to be this grumpy ‘Cause there’s plenty of other losers got it way worse than me
It’s been a bad, bad day but who gives a shit (Huh?) I could be sad all day but I don’t feel like it (No!) It’s been a bad, bad day but who gives a shit (Huh?) I could be sad all day but I don’t feel like it (No!) I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “EH EH EH..EH EH EH EH EH EHHH OWWW”
Coupla deep breaths [breaths] There I feel better already [breaths] Couple more [breaths] Damn what could it be [breaths] See we should all be happy [breaths] 50 Cent said we could all lick his lollipop, He’s gonna take us to the candy shop
I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh”
Come with me Take my hand Let’s climb some trees Throw me in the air Laugh with me (we’ll have so much fun) Smile with me (yay) Play with me Can’t we all just get along? Yeah, yeah
It’s been a bad, bad day but who gives a shit (Huh?) I could be sad all day but I don’t feel like it (No!) It’s been a bad, bad day but who gives a shit (Huh?) I could be sad all day but I don’t feel like it (No!) I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “EH EH EH..EH EH EH EH EH EHHH OWWW” [SCREAMS]
I feel like “Eh eh eh..eh eh eh eh eh” I feel like “EH EH EH..EH EH EH EH EH EHHH OWWW” [SCREAMS] UUUgggghhhhhhhh!!!
I’m so glad, Everything is rad…everything is rad [laughs]
OOOWWW ROCK AND ROLL!!! [clapping]
Thank you, Thank you so much. So good to be here!!!
Hello?
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bad Dream – Buck Owens
Somehow I'm not gettin' through to you For you don't treat me like you used to do I see a far away look in your eyes And I'm afraid that we're saying goodbye.
I had a bad bad dream last night I dreamed that someone else was holding you tight Another's arms were holdin' you Another's lips were kissin' you I had a bad bad dream last night.
[Instrumental]
Oh, I don't hardly know you anymore For you don't act the same as before Hold me close and whisper I love you And that my bad bad dream won't come true.
I had a bad bad dream last night I dreamed that someone else was holding you tight Another's arms were holdin' you Another's lips were kissin' you I had a bad bad dream last night...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Buck Owens in costante aggiornamento
I’ve got a notion to live in an ocean of bad, bad dreams.
No consolation to mixed conversation in bad, bad dreams.
You know we’re all alike. We can shout and scream and yell all night. It’s just a bad, bad dream.
Feel like I’m crying, there’s no use denying, it’s all been done.
For your information, we still own the nation, the war’s been won.
You know you’re far too late. Your only hangup is you hesitate. It’s just a bad, bad dream.
Bad, bad, bad dreams. Bad, bad, bad dreams. Bad, bad, bad dreams. Bad, bad, bad dreams.
I’m getting it to you so you get it through you and make your choice.
People start playing and back what you’re saying in just one voice.
You know you’re all insane. It doesn’t matter how you play the game. It’s just a bad, bad dream.
Bad, bad, bad dreams. Bad, bad, bad dreams. Bad, bad, bad dreams. Bad, bad, bad dreams.
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bad Leroy Brown – Celtic Thunder
Well the South side of Chicago Is the baddest part of town And if you go down there You better just beware Of a man named Leroy Brown
Now Leroy more than trouble You see he stand 'bout six foot four All the downtown ladies call him Treetop Lover All the men just call him Sir
[Chorus:] And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damned town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog
Now Leroy he a gambler And he like his fancy clothes And he like to wave his diamond rings In front of everybody's nose He got a custom Continental He got an Eldorado too He got a 32 gun in his pocket for fun He got a razor in his shoe
[Repeat Chorus]
Now Friday 'bout a week ago Leroy shootin' dice And at the edge of the bar Sat a girl named Doris And oo that girl looked nice Well he cast his eyes upon her And the trouble soon began Cause Leroy Brown learned a lesson Bout messin' with the wife of a jealous man
[Repeat Chorus]
Well the two men took to fighting And when they pulled them off the floor Leroy looked like a jigsaw puzzle With a couple of pieces gone
[Repeat Chorus]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Celtic Thunder in costante aggiornamento
Yeah.. now in ninety-three Everybody knows the flav Fat Joe Da Gangsta, yeah You know my style
Fat Joe, a.k.a. Da Fat Gangsta I'm no joke, and I'm far from a prankster I got skills, aiyyo word life Suckers is scared, because they know I live trife As I troop down the streets of a ghetto Skins are jockin, and always screamin hello But I keep drivin in my jet black Beamer I'm not a daydreamer, but I'm known as a scheamer I'm dead-ass, when it comes to this And if you fuck around, your moms'll reminisce Thinkin of the good times she spent with her son Somebody shoulda told you that I wasn't the one Yes I'm known to get nuff respect and if you face Fat Joe, well then you face your death Now in ninety-three, it's time to take a stand And you know how I'm livin, I'm a bad, bad, man
Niggaz know the flav "I'm a bad, bad, man!" [cut and scratched 2X]
Check it All the old folks, hate my guts Cause I be hittin all they daughters and they big fat butts Cause I'm the papichulo when it comes to rap and if you fuck with me, then you leave handicapped I don't give a fuck, don't care who you are I gotta say peace to my peeps GangStarr Some real motherfuckers from around the hood When I chills with them, we be up to no good Hittin skins, makin ends Loungin with my friends in my fat BM Whether Uptown in the Boogie Down Or checkin out stunts in the Polo Ground See just like Mel, I'm internationally known And I'm mob related, like Al Capone, check it Too hot to handle, blow you like a candle You never catch Joe in the middle of a scandal Now in ninety-three it's time to take the stand And you know how I'm livin, I'm a bad, bad, man!
Everybody knows the flav "I'm a bad, bad, man!" [cut and scratched 2X]
One day I was chillin, caught a buckshot The nigga was butt, so then he gets no props Word spread fast around town I was layin six feet deep underground, check it Niggaz wished the worst, but spoke too fast Cause here I am and I'm ready to blast [gunshot] The cops must have missed, takin me for a bitch Because they tried to gas me, and make me turn snitch But I'm not the one for peace So I turned around and said, "Fuck the police!" I'm the type to handle this on my own Pack two joints and pass one to Tone There's no shame in my game, I do what I gotta do See I'm rollin with a crazy live crew Now in ninety-three it's time to take a stand And you know how I'm livin I'ma bad, bad, man!
Yeah! Niggaz know the flav "I'm a bad, bad, man!" [cut and scratched] Nuff respect to my man Jazzy J Diamond D, Showbiz and A.G., and I'm out Word
"I'm a bad, bad, man!" [cut and scratched to end]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Fat Joe in costante aggiornamento
Bad Bad News! – G-Eazy Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Niente affatto, ma sai, tutti possiamo essere innamorati e disamorati
Ed essere innamorati di noi stessi
L'amore e l'amore sono perfetti
Non mi sono mai sentito così
Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie
Uh, lo sguardo nei tuoi occhi, non sembri a metà strada
Hai paura come dovresti (Hm, perché dovrei mai aver paura?)
Uh, e ognuno dei tuoi amici dice di scappare lontano da me
Sono una cattiva, cattiva notizia (ma mi piaci)
Non vogliono vedere la spazzatura della giovinezza, uh (e allora?)
Sono cattive, cattive notizie (Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie)
Questo è quello che dicono tutti di me (Davvero?)
(Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie)
(Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie)
Uh, non mi adatto a quello stampo
Tutto ciò che luccica non è sempre oro
Ti arrabbi, poi il tuo sangue si raffredda
Ma so che non credi a tutte le bugie che hai detto
Che sono una cattiva, cattiva notizia, uh
Solo un'altra spazzatura della giovinezza
Sono una cattiva, cattiva notizia
Perché dovrei fregarmene di quello che dicono di me?
(Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie)
(Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie) Sai, uh
E se facessimo una bella coppia?
Il migliore amico che pensa a tutto di lui significa solo guai
I sogni volano via dagli scaffali, probabilmente vende il doppio
Dicendo bugie e peccando, lui appartiene alla navetta dell'inferno
Cazzo, braccia coperte di tatuaggi
Ci sono così tanti tabù su di lui ma lei è innamorata dei cattivi ragazzi
Non ascolta quando i suoi amici dicono che è una cattiva notizia
Lei sa meglio, questo è il mio bambino, sì
(Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie)
(Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie)
(Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie)
(Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie)
(Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie)
(Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie)
(Cattive, cattive, cattive notizie)
Not at all, but you know, we can all be in love and we fall out of love
And be in love with ourselves
Love and love is perfect
I've never felt this way
Bad, bad, bad news
Uh, the look in your eyes, you don't seem halfway
You're scared as you should be (Hm, why would I ever be scared?)
Uh, and every single one of your friends says to run far away from me
I'm bad, bad news (But I like you)
They don't wanna see the trash of the youth, uh (So what?)
I'm bad, bad news (Bad, bad, bad news)
That's what they all say about me (Really?)
(Bad, bad, bad news)
(Bad, bad, bad news)
Uh, I don't fit that mold
Everything that shines isn't always gold
You get mad, then your blood runs cold
But I know you don't believe all them lies you told
That I'm bad, bad news, uh
Just another trash of the youth
I'm bad, bad news
Why would I give a fuck what they say about me?
(Bad, bad, bad news)
(Bad, bad, bad news) You know, uh
What if we make a swell couple?
Best friend thinkin' everythin' about him just spells trouble
Dreams flyin' off the shelves, he prolly sells double
Tellin' lies and sinnin', he belongs on the hell shuttle
Fuck, arms covered in tattoos
There's so many taboos 'bout him but she's in love with the bad dudes
She don't listen when her friends say that he's bad news
She knows better, that's my baby, yeah
(Bad, bad, bad news)
(Bad, bad, bad news)
(Bad, bad, bad news)
(Bad, bad, bad news)
(Bad, bad, bad news)
(Bad, bad, bad news)
(Bad, bad, bad news)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per G-Eazy in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bad One – Meredith Brooks
I wouldn't blame you if you threw away the key I can't expect you to keep the door unlocked for me I'm happy that you waited 'cause I know it's complicated keeping up with me
Oh no-it's almost that time again For me to go round and round in my head today I get so bored when I stay Oh it could have been a good thing
[Chorus] I-I'm the bad bad one I know how hard you try for me But I'm immature I run away for fun I guess I'm not ready for a good love and I'I'm the bad bad one I'm the bad bad one
I wouldn't blame you if you tried to hang me I keep you running around the same old tree I wouldn't be the same if I didn't get away with acting out for free oh no you seem to like it better when I'm mean
and here comes the fight again about our cloudy fate well it looks like rain I know it should have been a good thing
[Chorus]
I know you could be the one I I could let you give me good love
[Chorus]
I'm just not read- I'm just not ready for a good love
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Meredith Brooks in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bad Sign – Joe Cocker
There's a black cat crossing And a moon that's full I've been turning and tossing 'Cause I feel a fool There's a broken mirror On the bedroom wall The phone keeps on ringing But there's never a call Right after we make love You always leave I'm not superstitious But I do believe
It's a bad bad bad bad sign Yes it is It's a bad bad bad bad sign
There's a fortune teller And a wise man too But they couldn't tell me Anything about you Except the harder it's coming It's gonna fall And if that's an omen I don't care at all Then you say you love me But you always got to go I'm not superstitious But I ought to know
It's a bad bad bad bad sign Feeling alive It's a bad bad bad bad sign
You had some restless night I hear the wind outside Sounds like making hard It can't be step inside You call out a name And it ain't mine oh no no There's a black cat crossing And a moon that's full I've been turning and tossing 'Cause I feel a fool Then you say you love me But you always got to go I'm not superstitious darling But I ought to know
It's a bad bad bad It's a bad bad bad bad sign Do you never boo It's a bad bad bad bad sign You know that it is It's a bad bad bad bad sign I don't mean that I'm superstitious It's a bad bad bad bad sign Such a bad bad sign
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Joe Cocker in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bad Things – Andrew Jackson Jihad
Do you remember me? I killed your family And now I’m going to kill you too
I made your brother bleed I made your father scream And I made your mother say those things she said to me
She said “do with me what you want but please don’t hurt my family Take my pride, take my life, take my body but don’t take the ones that are close to me Take my pride, take my life, take my body but don’t take the ones that I love”
And I continued without mercy
So I looked into your eyes and I saw the reflection Of a coward you and I both hate very much And then I grabbed the knife And I let the blood out of your throat And I smashed those tiny mirrors inside of your skull
And I got to thinking that If I don’t go to hell when I die I might go to heaven If I don’t go to hell when I die I might go to heaven If I don’t go to hell when I die I might go to heaven If I don’t go to hell when I die I might go to heaven Might go to heaven But probably not
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Andrew Jackson Jihad in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bad Whiskey – Colin James
When I left home this morning I promised I wouldn't drink Stay real straight and sober Thought that I would not drink Bad, bad whiskey Bad, bad whiskey Makes me lose my happy home Makes me lose my happy home
I went to a party The girls were running loose We started out drinking soda but we ended up drinkin' juice Bad, bad whiskey Bad, bad whiskey Made me lose my happy home Makes me lose my happy home
The ladies' gone and left me Man I feel so sad Now the blues have got me You know that they got me real bad Bad, bad whiskey Bad, bad whiskey Makes me lose my happy home Makes me lose my happy home
Bad, bad whiskey Bad, bad whiskey
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Colin James in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bad World – Charlotte Sometimes
Oh I've been thinking it through And honey, oh honey nothing is new But it's a bad bad world It's a bad bad It's a bad bad world It's a bad bad
Oh I've been at staring at blue And honey Oh honey I've got no news But it's a bad bad world It's a bad bad It's a bad bad world It's a bad bad bad, It's a bad bad battle
Everybody says it's gonna get better Nobody knows when the dust will settle Everybody thinks they know Better, better, better, better.
My mama she asked why Should she listen and why do I cry? It's a bad bad world It's a bad bad It's a bad bad world It's a bad bad battle
Everybody says it's gonna get better Nobody knows when the dust will settle Everybody thinks they know Better, better
Everybody says it's gonna get better Nobody knows when the dust will settle Everybody thinks they know Better, better, better, better
When I'm here, I'm really gone and When I'm right I'm really wrong and When the lights turn off, do not Turn them on, turn them on
Everybody says it's gonna get better Nobody knows when the dust will settle Everybody thinks they know Better, better
Everybody says it's gonna get better Nobody knows when the dust will settle Everybody thinks they know Better, better, better, better
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Charlotte Sometimes in costante aggiornamento
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Bad Behaviour – The Beaches Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Le sue parolacce in russo
Tutte le discussioni afose
Quando ho baciato alla francese sua cugina
Schiaccia il caviale nell'armadio
Ci sono feste in condominio
(Eri sveglio tutta la notte)
Stronzi di Mississauga
(Eri solita scegliere tutti i litigi)
Mi manca il ragazzo che amavamo
(Condividevi chi ti piaceva)
Allontanarsi dalla polizia
(Facevi quello che ti piaceva)
Parlare per ore, correre quando
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Behaviour – The Beaches
Her curse words in Russian
All the sultry discussions
When I French-kissed her cousin
Crush caviar in the closet
There's parties in condos
(You used to stay up all night)
Assholes from Mississauga
(You used to pick all the fights)
I miss the boy who we loved
(You used to share who you liked)
Getting away from the cops
(You used to do what you liked)
Talking for hours, running around when you're young when you're young
The bad behaviour, just hanging out when you're young when you're young
Talking for hours, running around when you're young when you're young
The bad behaviour, just hanging out when you're young when you're young
Said she was tired of stayin' up getting wired
Now she lives in Berlin with Steampunk Italians
There's raves in warehouses (You used to stay up all night)
Graffiti-ing bridges (You never did what was right)
Your stick and poke tattoos (You used to do what you liked)
Just having stuff to do (You always did what you liked)
Talking for hours, running around when you're young when you're young
The bad behaviour, just hanging out when you're young when you're young
Talking for hours, running around when you're young when you're young
The bad behaviour, just hanging out when you're young when you're young
A-N-I-A A-N-I-A NOT A-N-A
A-N-I-A A-N-I-A NOT A-N-A
A-N-I-A A-N-I-A NOT A-N-A
A-N-I-A A-N-I-A NOT A-N-A
A-N-I-A
A-N-I-A
A-N-I-A
A-N-I-A
Talking for hours, running around when you're young when you're young
The bad behaviour, just hanging out when you're young when you're young
Talking for hours, running around when you're young when you're young
The bad behaviour, just hanging out when you're young when you're young
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Beaches in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bitch – Niko Pandetta Feat BL4IR
J-J-Janax
'Ncopp'o beat Tempo
Yo soy loco se lo muove così
È una bad bitch
Nelle mani una canna e un drink
Sali su da me nella suite
Loco se lo muove così, perdonami
Ho un diretto per Medellin
Togli i ferri dalla Louis-V
Lei è mala
Tiene una glock in diamanti nella sua borsa Dolce&Gabbana
Nella Dior ha i contanti e quindici chili di colombiana
Siamo cresciuti ribelli, nati dal niente nella savana
Scappando dalla madama, yeah
Sola con i leggings, la cinta di Hermes
Fuma California mentre ascolta me
Sai cosa vorrei, una Jacuzzi con lei
Se non mi dà il cuore, io lo ruberei, mamacita
Giura che dopo è finita
Io sono un chico del barrio e sai con me, non fare la bandita
Yo soy loco se lo muove così
È una bad bitch
Nelle mani una canna e un drink
Sali su da me nella suite
Loco se lo muove così, perdonami
Ho un diretto per Medellin
Togli i ferri dalla Louis-V
Yo soy loco se lo muove così
È una bad bitch
Nelle mani una canna e un drink
Sali su da me nella suite
Loco se lo muove così, perdonami
Ho un diretto per Medellin
Togli i ferri dalla Louis-V
Bebecita, [?]
Ci diciamm sempre basta
E po' torniamo ppe ce prova ancora
Nun me ne fotte e' ste femmine
Ca' cantano e' mie pezzi a memoria
Pe me tu si n'ata storia
Ma dice ca' nun chiamm
E ca'nun e' rong attenzioni
Mamacita perdona a me
O saje bbene ca' m'innamor (Oh)
E nun me ricere e' no
Pure si te voglio ppe n'ora
No-no-no nun me dicere e' no
Yo soy loco se lo muove così
È una bad bitch
Nelle mani una canna e un drink
Sali su da me nella suite
Loco se lo muove così, perdonami
Ho un diretto per Medellin
Togli i ferri dalla Louis-V
Yo soy loco se lo muove così
È una bad bitch
Nelle mani una canna e un drink
Sali su da me nella suite
Loco se lo muove così, perdonami
Ho un diretto per Medellin
Togli i ferri dalla Louis-V
Yo soy loco se lo muove così
Loco se lo muove così, perdonami
Ho un diretto per Medellin
Togli i ferri dalla Louis-V
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Niko Pandetta e BL4IR in costante aggiornamento
[Hook:] Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money Baby you deserve this cash, bad bitch get yo money Baby you deserve this gwop, bad bitch get yo money Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money Baby gonna get that gwop, baby gonna get that money Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money
[Verse 1:] Got a bad bitch that get money So I'm back, cop 55 hunned Spend a cool mill on her condo so she parked up Jag in front it 75 bags she stuntin Click a bad bitch and she runnin On bedrock, call it 10 to 5 cause it's homicide how she stuntin Need a handicap stick cause the car she drive, man I swear that bitch retarded At the Heat game with them red bottoms, she go hard all night, we plannin And I don't know what you heard bout her but my little hoe getting money Just me and her, no entourage Bout to walk in the club with that onyx Walk in, I'm too spiffy Yea I got my 4-50 That corn bread, that real giffy I turn yo man to a damn memory I'm the biggest baller of this down central Let me refresh yo damn memory Me and Waka Flocka, baby back to Benjie Ya'll pussy ass niggas better pay attention
[Hook:] Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money Baby you deserve this cash, bad bitch get yo money Baby you deserve this gwop, bad bitch get yo money Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money Baby gonna get that gwop, baby gonna get that money Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money
[Verse 2:] One thing I don't care about Is asking bout another hoe whereabouts I'm caked up, no karat on Ball so hard gotta me carry me out I'm across the border, they bring it to me So why get a audit? Better carry it out Fuck mo hoes that would shame me So no hoe will wanna marry me now She a bad bitch, she get real gwala Nigga can't fuck her for 100$ Got a taxi service and a beauty parlor And she go to school, she a role scholar To a young girl she a role model In 6 years suck the cold out ya Ride er like a porn model Catch her in the club with a gold bottle Got O heads on them all hunneds She a young hoe with old money Too fine, too loyal Ain't nothing that she won't do for ya All my home boys tryna fuck But that's just my crew for ya And that pussy's so good I wish that it was too were ya?
[Hook:] Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money Baby you deserve this cash, bad bitch get yo money Baby you deserve this gwop, bad bitch get yo money Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money Baby gonna get that gwop, baby gonna get that money Bad bitch get yo money, bad bitch get yo money
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Gucci Mane in costante aggiornamento
Bad bitch I'm slaying all these hoes, I'm a savage Ain't with no basic shit, I'm not your average Feelin' like I'm Kobe, I ain't giving niggas passes Yeah I get it but I go hustle like I ain't had shit If I got paid to piss you bitches off I'd be mad rich Flexing on the gram but broke in person, that's a catfish Got her own and a crib, now that's a bad bitch
Gave mercy to these hoes, what would Jesus do? Somebody got to take a loss, shit it was me or you Mean mugging in the ghost, they yellin' Beetlejuice My niggas with me got more stripes than an Adidas suit I took a break from all the hype to let you bitches get practice They want me to give my seat up like I'm Angela Bassett Probably catch me in the closet like I'm coming out Hope bitches just as good on foot the way they run they mouth Your man outside and what he drive was the only challenge First date, hundred a plate, that's how I know he got it Get you touched the first defense so niggas know we 'bout it Trippin', have you swimmin' out on Stoney Island, this ain't no emoji battle Numbers start doubling when they mention my name I seen the cockiest, gift of god and as quick as they came Somebody call the traffic guard, these niggas out of they lane I bet these bitches gon' respect me like a pimp with a cane
Bad bitch I'm slaying all these hoes, I'm a savage Ain't with no basic shit, I'm not your average Feelin' like I'm Kobe, I ain't giving niggas passes Yeah I get it but I go hustle like I ain't had shit If I got paid to piss you bitches off I'd be mad rich Flexing on the gram but broke in person, that's a catfish Got her own and a crib, now that's a bad bitch
I'mma let you niggas run with the hype Your favorite bitch on Instagram don't look like that in real life Your favorite nigga in my DM's but ain't even my type And your favorite rapper should be acting cause she don't even write Talk of the town, I walk around like I woke up with a crown These bitches tryna take the sauce but they can't fuck with the sound You always with a yes man, I keep real niggas around Put in that work 'til we proud, we got this shit off the ground And I'm still fine with no makeup so I'm slayin' hoes when I leave man Second time getting top from the same nigga, call this shit a recap Got the roof down with the seat back and a middle finger to the feedback I heard rumors sayin' I went broke, only hating hoes will believe that This shit mean more than a trophy And shit you know you got that dope when bitches tryna get nosy No matter what day of the week I'mma get high like I'm Smokey I keep it charged like mophie, don't let these bitches provoke me
Bad bitch I'm slaying all these hoes, I'm a savage Ain't with no basic shit, I'm not your average Feelin' like I'm Kobe, I ain't giving niggas passes Yeah I get it but I go hustle like I ain't had shit If I got paid to piss you bitches off I'd be mad rich Flexing on the gram but broke in person, that's a catfish Got her own and a crib, now that's a bad bitch
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dreezy in costante aggiornamento
Bad bitch non balla con me
Pensi che ci penso a te?
Ieri mi snobbavi te
E ora voglio pensare solo a me
E ora voglio pensare solo a me
Quel che ho passato non lo immagini
In testa l’inferno, troppi sogni grigi
Se penso a ieri ora siamo felici
Fingi, ridi
Rido per ultimo a questi finti amici
Occhi grigi
Cuore più duro pure degli edifici
Ho macinato mer*a in questi muri qui
Come il macinato che compri da lì
E anche se spacco tutti i venerdì. bro
Sembra sabato pure il lunedì
Se non te lo prendi, non lo meriti
Sangue freddo, khoya, come i rettili
Meglio che non dici che ti imito
Perché pure tu imiti qualcuno che non meriti
Bad bitch non balla con me
Pensi che ci penso a te?
Ieri mi snobbavi te
E ora voglio pensare solo a me
Bad bitch non balla con me
Pensi che ci penso a te?
Ieri mi snobbavi te
E ora voglio pensare solo a me
Pensare che vivi per te stesso
Vivo la vita e non ci penso adesso
Tutta la mer*a e giuro non mi pento
Ho cagato pure se non c’era un cesso
Pensare che ogni frate’ è malmesso
Alcuni han figli, alcuni non han tetto
Queste pu**ane ormai non fanno effetto
E se dico qualcosa, bro, so che l’ho detto
Soldi mi han portato solo good vibes
Chiedo scusa a papà per i miei guai
Troppa rabbia dentro e tu non sai
E prenderò tutto perché tu non ce l’hai
Bad bitch non balla con me
Pensi che ci penso a te?
Ieri mi snobbavi te
E ora voglio pensare solo a me
Bad bitch non balla con me
Pensi che ci penso a te?
Ieri mi snobbavi te
E ora voglio pensare solo a me
E ora voglio pensare solo a me
E ora voglio pensare solo a me
Da piccolo sognavo tanti soldi
Auto e accessori nuovi
Ma poi la morte mi ha ricordato
Che ci toglie tutto, siamo allo stesso piano
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Touché in costante aggiornamento
Bad Bitch Budget – Moonchild Sanelly Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Woz!
Hewena!
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (perché?)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (Hee uhm)
Ragazzi al verde per le puttane cattive con un budget (Per ntoni?)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (Uh uh)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (perché?)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (ma perché?)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (perché?)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (Hee uh uh)
Uyandi phaphela, uyandi qavela, uvelaphi?
Awuna geld, awuna dladla, ndizok'yenzani?
Kuya netha, ndifuna imoto, non parlarmi
Uyaz' chance-la, ndiyak' cancеl-a, awung' afford-i
Ngifun' i-bond, non i-rent
Ngifun' imbunzi non i-star
I-mucche di Ngifun, non i-casino
Ngifun' i-box ezothi me
Ngifun' uk' volantino phambili
Ngifun' uk'driver kwi cemento
Ngifun' imali, ngifun' offerte
Non amanga suqcokile
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (perché?)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (perché?)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (perché?)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (Yhu uh uh)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (perché?)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (Wow)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (Stop!)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (Fallo smettere)
Non puoi gestire, gestire mua
Tu sei il dolore nella mia febbre
Dammi una possibilità, non lo farò mai
Guarda la mia banca, ooh vergogna, continua a sognare
Entra solo la qualità
Firmi un segreto
Le puttane adorano parlare, non posso giocare con i piccoli
Non puoi gestire, gestire mua
Tu sei il dolore nella mia febbre
Dammi una possibilità, non lo farò mai
Guarda la mia banca, ooh vergogna, continua a sognare
Entra solo la qualità
Firmi un segreto
Le puttane adorano parlare, non posso giocare con i piccoli
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (perché?)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (Stop!)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (perché?)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (Uh uh)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (Woza!)
Ha rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (Ewena!)
Ho rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget (Mang?)
Ha rotto i ragazzi per le puttane cattive con un budget
(Hoo Cile!)
Per favore!
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bitch Budget – Moonchild Sanelly
Woza!
Hewena!
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Why?)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Hee uhm)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (For ntoni?)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Uh uh)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Why?)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (But why?)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Why?)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Hee uh uh)
Uyandi phaphela, uyandi qavela, uvelaphi?
Awuna geld, awuna dladla, ndizok’yenzani?
Kuya netha, ndifuna imoto, don’t talk to me
Uyaz’ chance-la, ndiyak’ cancеl-a, awung’ afford-i
Ngifun' i-bond, not i-rent
Ngifun' imbunzi not i-star
Ngifun' i-cows not i-mess
Ngifun' i-box ezothi mе
Ngifun' uk’ flyer phambili
Ngifun' uk’driver kwi concrete
Ngifun' imali, ngifun' deals
Not amanga suqcokile
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Why?)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Why?)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Why?)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Yhu uh uh)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Why?)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Wow)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Stop!)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Make it stop)
You can't handle, handle mua
You are the pain in my fever
Give you a chance, I will never
See my bank, ooh shame, dream on
Only quality enter
You sign a non-disclosure
Little bitches love to talk, I can’t play with little tots
You can't handle, handle mua
You are the pain in my fever
Give you a chance, I will never
See my bank, ooh shame, dream on
Only quality enter
You sign a non-disclosure
Little bitches love to talk, I can’t play with little tots
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Why?)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Stop!)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Why?)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Uh uh)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Woza!)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Ewena!)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget (Mang?)
Broke boys for the bad bitches with a budget
(Hoo chile!)
Please!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Moonchild Sanelly in costante aggiornamento
Bad Bitch From Tokyo (Intro) – Pop Smoke Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Si si
Si si si
Sì, sì, sì (questo è un ritmo di Melo)
Si si
Brutta cagna da Tokyo (Oh), flebo dall'Italia (Oh)
Smokin 'Runtz a Roma (Oh), l'ho preso per otto pezzi (Oh-oh)
Christian Dior (Christian Dior), grandi ventidue (Oh)
Grande trentotto (Oh), non tote no ventidue (Oh-oh)
Aspetta, sto andando a dichiarare (Guarda)
Sembro un assassino nei suoi occhi, sì, sto parlando faccia a faccia
Il mio as
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bitch From Tokyo (Intro) – Pop Smoke
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (This is a Melo beat)
Yeah, yeah
Bad bitch from Tokyo (Oh), drip from Italy (Oh)
Smokin' Runtz in Rome (Oh), got it for eight a piece (Oh-oh)
Christian Dior (Christian Dior), big twenty-twos (Oh)
Big thirty-eight (Oh), don't tote no twenty-twos (Oh-oh)
Wait, I'm goin' state to state (Look)
I look a killer in his eyes, yeah, I'm talkin' face-to-face
My nigga killer caught a body, took it to trial and beat the case
My nigga walked out of court, ha, then hopped in a Wraith
Hopped in a Wraith, yeah (Skrrt)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Pop Smoke in costante aggiornamento
Here’s a story ‘bout a bad bitch, dark and lovely, real thick Shorty stands up out, 5 – 6 Yeah, I met her at the corner store, gave her my name, she was feelin’ my game and she gave me her info From that moment, yeah, we hit it off, never knowin’ that this chick would cost me bruh For being a creeper, dickin’ down his diva Man, I was thinkin’ freak her, but I should’ve been thinkin’ leave her ‘cause if my homie only knew the deal, I know for sho’ that he would wanna kill me, bruh For being a creeper, dickin’ down his diva Man, I was thinkin’ freak her, but I should’ve been thinkin’ leave her
How could this be wrong, when it feel so right?, (right) And if I’m wrong it won’t be the first time in my life I asked myself, I said, how could this be wrong, when it feel so right? And if I’m wrong it won’t be the first time in my life
I think I’m ‘posed to say I let her go but the pussy soakin’ wet and I keep goin’ back for mo’ My nigga he trippin’, he weak, I need to tell my son, dawg That this bitch like the next bitch, for the big dogs she a jump-off He might not know what I’m sayin’, he might feel some way ‘bout his man He might turn on me and hate me Is these just excuses I’m makin’? I’m fuckin’ his bitch, droppin’ her off to go fuck with my dawg Pick him back up and go drop my boy off Take that lil pussy right back to the house We go from the bed, the shower the wall She suckin’ my dick while he ringin’ her phone This can’t go on, this shit is wrong We be in the same room, sittin’ on the same couch We probably could make it if nobody talked
I asked myself, I said, how could this be wrong, when it feel so right? And if I’m wrong it won’t be the first time in my life I asked myself, I said, how could this be wrong, when it feel so right? (I know a lot of people done been thru this) And if I’m wrong it won’t be the first time in my life
Here’s a story ‘bout a bad bitch, dark and lovely, real thick Shorty stands up out Here’s a story ‘bout a bad bitch, dark and lovely, real thick Shorty stands up out Why do we do the things we do, girl, do these things we choose? Why do we do the dude?, girl Why do we do the things we do, girl, do the things we choose?
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bitch Story – Boosie Badazz
Here's a story 'bout a bad bitch, dark and lovely, real thick Shorty stands up out, 5 - 6 Yeah, I met her at the corner store, gave her my name, she was feelin' my game and she gave me her info From that moment, yeah, we hit it off, never knowin' that this chick would cost me bruh For being a creeper, dickin' down his diva Man, I was thinkin' freak her, but I should've been thinkin' leave her 'cause if my homie only knew the deal, I know for sho' that he would wanna kill me, bruh For being a creeper, dickin' down his diva Man, I was thinkin' freak her, but I should've been thinkin' leave her
How could this be wrong, when it feel so right?, (right) And if I'm wrong it won't be the first time in my life I asked myself, I said, how could this be wrong, when it feel so right? And if I'm wrong it won't be the first time in my life
I think I'm 'posed to say I let her go but the pussy soakin' wet and I keep goin' back for mo' My nigga he trippin', he weak, I need to tell my son, dawg That this bitch like the next bitch, for the big dogs she a jump-off He might not know what I'm sayin', he might feel some way 'bout his man He might turn on me and hate me Is these just excuses I'm makin'? I'm fuckin' his bitch, droppin' her off to go fuck with my dawg Pick him back up and go drop my boy off Take that lil pussy right back to the house We go from the bed, the shower the wall She suckin' my dick while he ringin' her phone This can't go on, this shit is wrong We be in the same room, sittin' on the same couch We probably could make it if nobody talked
I asked myself, I said, how could this be wrong, when it feel so right? And if I'm wrong it won't be the first time in my life I asked myself, I said, how could this be wrong, when it feel so right? (I know a lot of people done been thru this) And if I'm wrong it won't be the first time in my life
Here's a story 'bout a bad bitch, dark and lovely, real thick Shorty stands up out Here's a story 'bout a bad bitch, dark and lovely, real thick Shorty stands up out Why do we do the things we do, girl, do these things we choose? Why do we do the dude?, girl Why do we do the things we do, girl, do the things we choose?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Boosie Badazz in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Bitch Story – Boosie Badazz
Here's a story 'bout a bad bitch, dark and lovely, real thick Shorty stands up out, 5 - 6 Yeah, I met her at the corner store, gave her my name, she was feelin' my game and she gave me her info From that moment, yeah, we hit it off, never knowin' that this chick would cost me bruh For being a creeper, dickin' down his diva Man, I was thinkin' freak her, but I should've been thinkin' leave her 'cause if my homie only knew the deal, I know for sho' that he would wanna kill me, bruh For being a creeper, dickin' down his diva Man, I was thinkin' freak her, but I should've been thinkin' leave her
How could this be wrong, when it feel so right?, (right) And if I'm wrong it won't be the first time in my life I asked myself, I said, how could this be wrong, when it feel so right? And if I'm wrong it won't be the first time in my life
I think I'm 'posed to say I let her go but the pussy soakin' wet and I keep goin' back for mo' My nigga he trippin', he weak, I need to tell my son, dawg That this bitch like the next bitch, for the big dogs she a jump-off He might not know what I'm sayin', he might feel some way 'bout his man He might turn on me and hate me Is these just excuses I'm makin'? I'm fuckin' his bitch, droppin' her off to go fuck with my dawg Pick him back up and go drop my boy off Take that lil pussy right back to the house We go from the bed, the shower the wall She suckin' my dick while he ringin' her phone This can't go on, this shit is wrong We be in the same room, sittin' on the same couch We probably could make it if nobody talked
I asked myself, I said, how could this be wrong, when it feel so right? And if I'm wrong it won't be the first time in my life I asked myself, I said, how could this be wrong, when it feel so right? (I know a lot of people done been thru this) And if I'm wrong it won't be the first time in my life
Here's a story 'bout a bad bitch, dark and lovely, real thick Shorty stands up out Here's a story 'bout a bad bitch, dark and lovely, real thick Shorty stands up out Why do we do the things we do, girl, do these things we choose? Why do we do the dude?, girl Why do we do the things we do, girl, do the things we choose?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Boosie Badazz in costante aggiornamento
A bad bitch like dope, she gets all the dough, A bad bitch like coke, she gets all the notes A bad bitch low key, she hits all the notes She have you singing in a key that you never heard before. Cause the bad bitch get it, make a nigger spend it, That’s the only way he hit it, this ain’t love, this is business. I ain’t try to be your Mrs, I ain’t looking for no love, Want that 50s, 10s and 20s? Yep, all of the above.
My mama told me “make that nigger spending” That’s the only way you get it, these 50s, 10s and 20s.
Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor, Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor, Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor, Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor.
Where the bad bitches at, where the bad girls go? Where the bad bitches at, where the bad girls go?
Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor, Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor, Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor, Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor.
Bad bitch like me will have a nigger dreaming Bad bitch like me will have a nigger hoping And wishing that he come back for more, Fuck him like she did before And leave him with a twenty on the side Yeah, she’s super cold.
Cause the bad bitch get it, make a nigger spend it, That’s the only way he hit it, this ain’t love, this is business. I ain’t try to be your Mrs, I ain’t looking for no love, Want that 50s, 10s and 20s? Yep, all of the above.
My mama told me “make that nigger spending” That’s the only way you get it, these 50s, 10s and 20s.
Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor, Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor, Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor, Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor.
Where the bad bitches at, where the bad girls go? Where the bad bitches at, where the bad girls go?
Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor, Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor, Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor, Bad bitches to the floor, bad bitches to the floor.
Where the bad bitches at, where the bad girls go? Where the bad bitches at, where the bad girls go?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cassie in costante aggiornamento
[Lisa:] 'Cause baby now we got bad blood You know it used to be mad love So take a look at what you've done 'Cause baby now we got bad blood
Now we've got problems And I don't think we can solve 'em You made a really deep cut And, baby, now we've got bad blood
[Johnson:] Did you have to do this? I was thinking you could be the trusted Did you have to ruin What was shining? Now it's all rusted
[Dani:] Did you have to hit me Where I'm weak? Baby, I couldn't breathe And rub it in so deep Salt in the wound like you're laughing right at me
[Lauren:] Oh, it's so sad to Think about the good times You and I
[Amy:] 'Cause baby now we got bad blood You know it used to be mad love So take a look at what you've done 'Cause baby now we got bad blood
Now we've got problems And I don't think we can solve 'em You made a really deep cut And, baby, now we've got bad blood
[Johnson:] Did you think we'd be fine? Still got scars on my back from your knife So don't think it's in the past These kinda wounds they last and they last now
[Amy:] Did you think it all through? All these things will catch up to you And time can heal but this won't So if you come in my way just don't
[Christina:] Oh, it's so sad to Think about the good times You and I
[Lisa:] 'Cause baby now we got bad blood You know it used to be mad love So take a look at what you've done 'Cause baby now we got bad blood
Now we've got problems And I don't think we can solve 'em You made a really deep cut And, baby, now we've got bad blood
[Johnson:] Band aids don't fix bullet holes You say sorry just for show You live like that You live with ghosts
[Katherine:] Band aids don't fix bullet holes You say sorry just for show If you live like that You live with ghosts
If you love like that Blood runs cold
[Amy:] 'Cause baby now we got bad blood You know it used to be mad love So take a look at what you've done 'Cause baby now we got bad blood
Now we've got problems And I don't think we can solve 'em You made a really deep cut And, baby, now we've got bad blood
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Blood – Black Pistol Fire
My, my, honey, look what you have done Take back what you said, I'm a rebel changing Down to the river to drown my fear I took two steps in, then I taste the pavement
I know you know, she said "Don't let me catch you coming back my way" I know you know, she said Bad, bad blood swimming through my veins Hey, hey Bad, bad blood swimming through my veins Hey, hey Bad little love swimming through my veins
Rippin' out the pages of a blood-red bible Making preparations with John, the Revelator Everybody said "just leave that boy alone" Here's what's left of him, but the devil's share
I know you know, she said "Don't let me catch you coming back my way" I know you know, she said Bad, bad blood swimming through my veins Hey, hey Bad, bad blood swimming through my veins Hey, hey Bad little love swimming through my veins
Sky's painted up in a bloodshot red Shots are ringing out from a moonshot dead They'll compassion on the ocean floor When the water gets low, heads are gonna roll
I know you know, she said "Don't let me catch you coming back my way" I know you know, she said Bad, bad blood swimming through my veins
Roll call, waging heavy war Picking up a heavy stone Roll call, waging heavy war Love it when you go too far [x2]
My love, you run!
I know you know, she said "Don't let me catch you coming back my way"
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Black Pistol Fire in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Blood – Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
Everything just falls away Just give it back into your arms So many pieces fall away Just give 'em back into your heart I feel that one more day is gone You may never see the dawn But nothin' ever stays the same It's fighting you at every turn
Like a door that never opens wide You just get kicked until your heart's bled dry The road is gone but there's a line you cross And I don't think you'll stop
I could see it in your eyes and now it's gone I could see it in your eyes and now it's gone I could see it in your eyes and now it's gone With bad blood and feelings Just bad blood and feelings Just bad blood and feelings
So many pieces fall away Just give 'em back into your heart So many people fall away Just let them go into the dark And every night I stay awake The feelin' running through my blood But all I've got is faith and science A line that will only blur
Like a door that never opens wide You just get kicked until your heart's bled dry The road is gone but there's a line you cross And I don't think you'll stop
I could see it in your eyes and now it's gone I could see it in your eyes and now it's gone I could see it in your eyes and now it's gone With bad blood and feelings Just bad blood and feelings Just bad blood and feelings
I'm not slave to a world I could never save As the light just disintegrates in the final hour You never felt you were so alive And you thought it could never die Now you just look back and wonder why it could never be
I could see it in your eyes and now it's gone I could see it in your eyes and now it's gone I could see it in your eyes and now it's gone With bad blood and feelings Just bad blood and feelings Just bad blood and feelings Just bad blood and feelings Bad blood and feelings
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Black Rebel Motorcycle Club in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Blood – Blood On The Dance Floor
You just talk your shit You just talk your shit You just talk your shit Now you sit back and hate on me
You talk your shit Yeah you talk your shit Yeah you talk your shit When you turned your back on me
Fuck you, for everything you put me through Fuck you, for leaving me when I was there for you Fuck you, you destroyed something that was pure Fuck you, you took away my only fucking cure
You were my friend, and now you're my enemy You were my blood, but now you're just a tragedy Backstabber; but you won't get the best of me Your web of lies will eventually be your demise
Demise Demise Only in a matter of time
Demise Demise Demise Your web of lies will be your demise
I'm all out of fucks, could really care less And so I need you like a fucking hole in the head I'm out of fucks, no given damn I only got one finger for you on this hand
Hate me, because I always demand the truth Hate me, because I gave well deserved abuse Hate me, for exposing who you really are Hate me, for tearing us a-fucking-part
You were my friend, and now you're my enemy You were my blood, but now you're just a tragedy Backstabber; but you won't get the best of me Your web of lies will eventually be your demise
Demise Demise Only in a matter of time
Demise Demise Demise Your web of lies will be your demise
How dare you call yourself a fan Claim to be S.G.T.C. But you were faking it You were never it
Like a decepticon You went wrong A hating bitch in disguise Fuck you motherfucker; I hope you fucking die
Eat shit for the pain that you brought up on me Eat shit for trying to fuck up my memory Eat shit for not being who you said you would be Eat shit for being the bitch of the century
YOU WERE MY FRIEND! NOW MY ENEMY! YOU WERE MY BLOOD! NOW A TRAGEDY!
YOU WERE MY LOVE! BLINDED BY JEALOUSY! YOU WERE MY LIFE! NOW YOU'RE DEAD TO ME!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Blood On The Dance Floor in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Blood – Bright Eyes
No news That's good news Someone's gonna break See things change I've been changing everything It's peaceful The pitch black When the last light on goes out I'm stranded In my bed So I think about The bad luck The bad blood That may have come between Two good souls That's one heck of an offering So take these gifts that have been given And ended up with an alphabet But some words are too wrong to define Now the whole world is waking up A ribbon cut for the opening We all knew that day would arrive Up all night All upset The outside's growing light No breakfast Just not much of an appetite So be cool And believe in the things you haven't learned 'cause you lost And it's gone But it will return Now it's all laid out in front of you And that's half murdered the mystery Are you still to shy to describe? Now the whole world is waking up A ribbon cut for the opening Yes, finally the day has arrived So seek And rejoice Fill your hands with something tangible And fly your love Like a flag And destroy the desire For that which is impossible And accept what you get with a smile
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bright Eyes in costante aggiornamento
We were young and drinking in the park
There was nowhere else to go
And you said you always had my back
Oh but how were we to know?
That these are the days that bind you together, forever
And these little things define you forever, forever
All this bad blood here
Wont you let it dry?
Its been cold for years
Wont you let it lie?
If were only ever looking back
We will drive ourselves insane
As the friendship goes resentment grows
We will walk our different ways
But those are the days that bind us together, forever
And those little things define us forever, forever
All this bad blood here
Wont you let it dry?
Its been cold for years
Wont you let it lie?
And I dont wanna hear about the bad blood anymore
I dont wanna hear you talk about it anymore
I dont wanna hear about the bad blood anymore
I dont wanna hear you talk about it anymore
All this bad blood here
Wont you let it dry?
Its been cold for years
Wont you let it lie?
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[Chorus:] Bad blood, rivers run dry Thunder comes and the children cry, bad blood Never can change, no one here to blame Bad blood, older than time Followed me down from my father's tribe Bad blood, making me shake Running through my veins, bad blood
Too many questions, so many unanswered times Most times the finger points at me In my confusion, might slip and cross the line I'm not to blame for all you see You can't help me, it's in my soul Pray for mercy, nowhere else to go
[Chorus]
In my confession, I swear and cross my heart I stand before you what I am Gunpowder ready, just waiting for a spark And those before me understand Please protect me, keep me safe Heaven help me, save me from this fate
[Chorus]
I'm swimming hard and fast Against the time Lost in a flood Of ancient fire
[Chorus]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Doro Pesch in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Blood – Radical Face
The hole in the floor boards The cot near the front door The moon was gone from sight; the world was dark as nightmares You took all my fears and You wrapped them in wonders But there's no magic inside the moon It's just a rock you can't reach
I was never the sharp knife But I was never the dull mind I was somewhere in between A thorn an acquiescent So you said it was for me When you tried to break me Well you can save your breath I know, I'm not the kind you pray for
Took a river of bad blood But now I see where we came from Can't grow a proper branch when half the trunk is rotten And you swore that it hurt you While pushing your knife through Well you can save your breath I know, we're not the kind you'll pray for
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Radical Face in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Blood – The Damned Things
You couldn't tell it by the tone that I want you? You couldn't guess from the vibe that you're mine? Shot glasses, burnt out cigarettes You wanted nothing, baby, get in line
I couldn't stay but I thought you'd be waiting Holding your breath while I wore out the crown Clock freezes, no change in scenery I closed my eyes and you opened the ground
So I watch and I wait and I pace You gave me rope so I'm hanging around
Bad blood Is maybe what we're needing tonight in our veins Bad blood We're dancing on the edge of the knife Can you feel it? Tonight we bring our bodies to life Tonight we bring our bodies to life Tonight we bring our bodies to life
I come crawling back through the cracks in your windows I'm seeping into your skin through the walls Grand delusions of petty criminals If I'm not everything I'm nothing at all
So I watch and I wait and I pace You gave me rope so I'm hanging around
Bad blood Is maybe what we're needing tonight in our veins Bad blood We're dancing on the edge of the knife Can you feel it? Tell me, can you feel it?
Bad blood Is maybe what we're needing tonight in our veins Bad blood I'm crashing right in front of your eyes Can you feel it? Tonight we bring our bodies to life
Tonight we bring our bodies to life Tonight we bring our bodies to life
Where was I when you thought I crossed the line? Where was I when the gears began to grind? Where was I while the band kept playing on? Where was I when you knew I was wrong?
Bad blood Is maybe what we're needing tonight in our veins Bad blood We're dancing on the edge of the knife Can you feel it? Tell me, can you feel it?
Bad blood Is maybe what we're needing tonight in our veins Bad blood I'm crashing right in front of your eyes Can you feel it? Tonight we bring our bodies to life Tonight we bring our bodies to life Tonight we bring our bodies to life So, come on, baby, get in line Tonight we bring our bodies to life
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Damned Things in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Blood Between Us – Coal Chamber
Don't take offense I don't mean offense It's just that truth is a process, you see It what gets by me That makes me lose my mind I even called you a friend casually!
Poison in your heart and in your mind Look in the mirror You'll find that I'm right That no one in here It's just wasting time Passing time, wasting time!
With evil intent There's nothing more to lament
Turning the other cheek Just evens out the scars Nothing drowns the sorrows I'll be damned It's not over I'll be damned Nothing drowns the sorrows
You can never come home again You've got it coming, coming to you! Watching the clock tick, Take the easy way out You've got it coming (coming!) Don't you?!
Poison in your heart and in your mind Look in the mirror You'll find that I'm right That no one in here It's just wasting time Passing time, wasting time!
With evil intent With evil intent With evil intent There's nothing more to lament
Why!?
Turning the other cheek Just evens out the scars Nothing drowns the sorrows I'll be damned It's not over I'll be damned Nothing drowns the sorrows
There's some bad blood That flows between us That flows between us Turning the other cheek Just evens out the scars Nothing drowns the sorrow
Say it, we're out for blood
I'm out for blood, It's time to unravel This wrath is on you Heed this warning, Take this message, I'm out for blood!
I'm out for blood
I'm out for blood, It's time to unravel This wrath is on you We're out for blood Heed my warning, Take this message, I'm out for blood!
Say it, we're out for blood We're out for blood!
Turning the other cheek Just evens out the scars Nothing drowns the sorrows I'll be damned It's not over I'll be damned Nothing drowns the sorrows
There's some bad blood That flows between us That flows between us Turning the other cheek Just evens out the scars Nothing drowns the sorrow
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Coal Chamber in costante aggiornamento
A bad little kid moved into my neighborhood He won’t do nothing right just sitting down and looks so good He don’t want to go to school and learn to read and write Just sits around the house and plays the rock and roll music all night Well, he put some tacks on teachers chair Puts chewing gum in little girl’s hair Hey, junior, behave yourself
Buys every rock and roll book on the magazine stand Every dime that he get is lost to the jukebox man Well he worries his teacher till at night she’s ready to poop From rocking and a-rolling spinning in a hula hoop Well this rock and roll has got to stop Junior’s head is hard as rock Now, junior, behave yourself
Going tell your mama you better do what she said Get to the barber shop and get that hair cut off your head Threw the canary and you fed it to the neighbors cat You gave the cocker spaniel a bath in mother’s laundramat Well, mama’s head has got to stop Junior’s head is hard as rock Now, junior, behave yourself
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Bad Boy – bbno$ e Yung Bae Feat Billy Marchiafava – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Sono un ragazzaccio che fa cose buone
Ho una limonata con ali di pollo
Con una cagna cattiva e lei piuttosto spessa
Quindi stasera potrei solo farmi una cotta
Slim shawty con una canotta
Lo farò sgranocchiare sulla mia torta pop, sì sì
Yung Bae lascerà cadere
Quindi potrei solo prendere la tua donna per una notte
Tutti in tutto l'edificio
Ho detto, tutti in tutto l'edificio
Dai, segui, senti il
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Boy – bbno$ e Yung Bae Feat Billy Marchiafava
I'm a, bad boy doin' good things
Got a, lemonade with chicken wings
With a, bad bitch and she quite thick
So I might just cop myself a chain tonight
Slim shawty with a tank top
I'ma, let her munch it on my cake pop, yeah yeah
Yung Bae will make a hit drop
So I might just take your woman for a night
Everybody in the whole building
I said, everybody in the whole building
Come on, follow along, feel the groove
And get yourself to move
Get your ass to the dance floor
I said, get your ass to the dance floor
Come on, follow along, feel the groove, yeah
There's no one to fool
Pick a girl, pick a boy, spin around, like a toy
Grab 'em hands, put 'em close, push 'em back, do the most
I said, pick a girl (Come on)
Pick a boy (Come on), spin around (Come on), like a toy
I said, grab 'em hands (Come on)
Put 'em close (Come on), push 'em back (Come on), do the most (Let's go)
In Camaro whip on the side
Damn, I'm looking fly, baby no money
Young baby, young fire
30 minute hits yeah, why would I lie
Pop all night, we pacify
Crazy bad girls in my sight
Think I need to try
Confidence is peaking, I'm a really nice guy
As I find litty, yo girl you wanna try
Can't you feel these vibes tonight
Everybody in the whole building
I said, everybody in the whole building
Come on, follow along, feel the groove
And get yourself to move
Get your ass to the dance floor
I said, get your ass to the dance floor
Come on, follow along, feel the groove
There's no one to fool
Pick a girl, pick a boy, spin around like a toy
Grab 'em hands, put 'em close, push 'em back, do the most
I said, pick a girl (Come on)
Pick a boy (Come on), spin around (Come on), like a toy
I said, grab 'em hands (Come on)
Put 'em close (Come on), push 'em back (Come on), do the most
Let's go, pick a girl (Come on)
Pick a boy (Come on), spin around (Come on), like a toy
I said, grab 'em hands (Come on)
Put 'em close (Come on), push 'em back (Come on), do the most
Bring a girl, she my world
Got a dancer, come on make her twirl
I been, doin' things all y'all couldn't dream of
I just made another song for the people
Dancing, romancing
Turnt up, blacked out in a mansion
Got the money, so the drinks on me
Got the honey, so the bees on me
Drip like a faucet, yeah Billy saucing
Three gold chains, give me cold Steve Austin
And I'm lit, don't care about tomorrow
Me and a couple girls headed to the condo
Baby no money got the bag
And Yung Bae chillin', he be running up the Benz
Flexed on my ex, got me feeling like the man
And all I ever do is drop hits, that's the plan
(Billy)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Boy (Japanese Version) – BIGBANG
그날 밤은 내가 너무 심했어 니가 진짜로 떠나갈 줄은 몰랐어 내가 미안해 이 말 한마디 어려워서 우린 끝까지 가 내 성격이 더러워서 말도 안 되는 일로 다투기를 하루에도 수십 번 넌 울면서 뛰쳐나가 난 주위를 두리번 다시 돌아오겠지 내일이면 분명 먼저 연락이 오겠지 아침이면
Baby 난 못해 너무나 못 돼서 더 잘해주고 싶은데 잘 안돼 Everyday & night I’m so mean cuz I’m so real so I’m sorry but I can’t change
니가 사랑하는 나는 Sorry I’m a bad boy 그래 차라리 떠나 잘 가요 you’re a good girl 시간이 갈수록 날 알면은 알수록 실망만 남았겠지만
Baby don’t leave me I know you still love me 왜 그래 솔직히 나 말해 니가 필요해 my lay lay lay lay lady my lay lay lay lay lady
보통남자와 달라 너무 힘들다고 넌 아직도 소녀같이 너무 여려 매일같이 웃어주는 네 곁엔 내가 너무 어려 바쁘다는 핑계로 약속을 미뤄버려 미안한 나 속상한 마음에 고개를 돌려버려 내 꿈속의 신부 이제 그냥 친구 헤어짐이 아쉬운 우리들의 침묵
Baby 난 못해 너무나 못 돼서 더 잘해주고 싶은데 그게 안돼 Everyday & night I’m so mean cuz I’m so real so I’m sorry but I can’t change
니가 사랑하는 나는 Sorry I ‘m a bad boy 그래 차라리 떠나 잘 가요 you’re a good girl 시간이 갈수록 날 알면은 알수록 실망만 남았겠지만
Baby don’t leave me I know you still love me 왜 그래 솔직히 나 말해 니가 필요해 my lay lay lay lay lady my lay lay lay lay lady
아무 말 하지마 괜히 강한 척 했지만 속은 달라 날 버리지마 내게는 너만큼 날 이해해줄 사람 은 없단 걸 넌 알고 있잖아요 baby Oh 그대 come back to me ye ye ye
니가 사랑하는 나는 Sorry I’m a bad boy 그래 차라리 떠나 잘가요 you’re a good girl 시간이 갈수록 날 알면은 알수록 실망만 남았겠지만
Baby don’t leave me I know you still love me 왜 그래 솔직히 나 말해 니가 필요해 my lay lay lay lay lady my lay lay lay lay lady
니가 사랑하는 나는 Sorry I’m a bad boy Sorry I’m a bad boy Sorry I’m a bad boy
그래 차라리 떠나 잘 가요 you’re a good girl you’re a good girl you’re a good girl
니가 사랑하는 나는 Sorry I’m a bad boy Sorry I’m a bad boy Sorry I’m a bad boy
그래 차라리 떠나 잘 가요 you’re a good girl you’re a good girl you’re a good girl
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per BIGBANG in costante aggiornamento
Bad boy, bad boy boys will be boys always get so restless nothin’ but trouble leave me feelin’ breathless nothin’ but trouble bad, bad, bad, bad boy you make me feel so good you naughty bad, bad, bad bad boy you make me feel so good knew you would the way you hold me tight you get me so excited you do me oh so right my heart goes beat beat, beat beat, beat beat bad, bad, bad bad boy you make me feel so good i want you bad, bad, bad bad boy you make me feel so good knew you would boys will be boys bad boy, bad boy always get so restless nothin’ but trouble leave me feelin’ breathless nothin’ but trouble and when he drives me home i feel safe at night he’ll call me on the phone it goes ring, ring, ring ring-a-ring ring boys will be boys bad boy bad boy, boys will be boys bad boy, bad boy always get so restless nothin’ but trouble leave me feelin’ breathless nothin’ but trouble
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Boy (Remix) – Ash Kardash
Monogamy or whatever they call it I'm starting to think don't exist because seems like every dude I know got a main girl and a side chick but pardon me for judging you I guess it's just all that I'm exposed to. and for them dudes like that, this is for you.
Is it bad that he never made love, he never did (No) but he sure know how to fuck cause he's a bad boy no good for me I can't promise that he'll be bad for me cause he had some issues he won't commit (No) not having it but at least he can admit that he's a bad boy to me, yea he'll be good in bed but he'll be bad for me (he'll be bad for me)
The Good boys ain't no fun and the bad boys ain't bout shit and my hood niggas want a good girl and everybody want a bad bitch so it seems that we fiend for the opposite cause they say we attract like magnets in the end maybe that's why we never work and we just do sex like a bag broke. Cause I mean like seems like all dudes I date, end up being dudes I hate and I be thinking how they end so wrong when it seems like it sounded so great like this dude used to make me laugh but now I can't stand his ass and I used to want to be his wife but now hes just apart of my past cause the love turned into hate happiness turned into pain the smile turned into tears and the pride turned into shame (He's a bad boy) that never made no love and never had no chick but he sure know how to fuck
Is it bad that he never made love, he never did (No) but he sure know how to fuck cause he's a bad boy no good for me I can't promise that he'll be bad for me cause he had some issues he won't commit (No) not having it but at least he can admit that he's a bad boy to me, yea he'll be good in bed but he'll be bad for me (he'll be bad for me)
Lemme Tell you bout him He hurt feelings, he break hearts, he stay quiet, he play smart, he take pride in going out and pulling girls to know what they about he no saint but he don't pose he ont ever break bread but he pull hoes when he on the scene he be J'ed up If you looking for him you can find him layed up he got haters but we all do he be havin girls hooked like bait food girl look at all them lies that you fell for now your nose wide open like Roscoe nieve to believe that he meant that thought he would get a text but he all that thought yal get close but he fell back now you on standby like a dispatch tears running down your cheek like a wayne tat flipping out upset like a mad hat from the jump should've known he a bad match but you gotta ask
Is it bad that he never made love, he never did (No) but he sure know how to fuck cause he's a bad boy no good for me I can't promise that he'll be bad for me cause he had some issues he won't commit (No) not having it but at least he can admit that he's a bad boy to me, yea he'll be good in bed but he'll be bad for me (he'll be bad for me)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Ash Kardash in costante aggiornamento
You eotteon yeoja niga mareul georeodo I don't really mind (Ah) Nunuseum jjinggeut kki burineun neo eojjeom geureoke (Ha) Shimgakae mollaemollae sumkkyeodun dareun yeojadeul Got modu alge dwel kkeoya wiheomhan ni beoreuseul
He's got show iksukae boyeo So danger ni sonjjit Mage me sad sheocheu wieseo Naneun geu hyanggi a neomudo nasseonde
So for now I'll enjoy the ride Take a swing with me Ginjanghae oneul neo (Oh yeah) Joshimhae Watch your back
I got a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy Maldo andwae (So bad) Narangeun sanggwaneopseo mamdo ildo eopseo I got a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy Maldo andwae (Oh he's so bad)
I just can let him go Ije jayuroun gibun Oh Get away boy nae gyeoteseo
Ijen neol butjabeul piryo eopseo I don't need you now Oh geureon seulpeun pyojeong jieumyeon sogeul jul aranni (Ha) Shimgakae jjongaljjongal neomu geureoldeuthan byeonmyeongdeul Ijeneun jeongmal jigyeoweo Neon meoributeo balkkeutkkaji Stupid at all
He's got show iksukae boyeo So danger ni sonjjit Make me sad sheocheu wieseo Naneun geu hyanggi a neomudo nasseonde
So for now I'll enjoy the ride Take a swing with me Ginjanghae oneul neo (Oh yeah) Joshimhae Watt your back
I got a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy Maldo andwae (So bad) Narangeun sanggwaneopseo mamdo ildo eopseo I got a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy Maldo andwae (Oh he's so so bad)
I just can let him go Ije jayuroun gibun Oh Get away boy nae gyeoteseo
Gwitgae dalkomhan maldeul (Woo woo woo) Oh oh saenggangna I modeun ge da geojinmal (Woo hoo) I'm losing my heart
Bad, bad boy reputation Bad, bad boy reputation Bad, bad boy reputation (Bad boy) Bad, bad boy reputation
Oh, I'm a fool for his golden eyes (He's bad boy)
I got a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy Maldo andwae (So bad) Narangeun sanggwaneopseo mamdo ildo eopseo I got a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy Maldo andwae (Oh he's so so bad)
(What am I gonna do with you)
I just can let him go Ije jayuroun gibun Oh Get away boy nae gyeoteseo (Away away boy nae gyeoteseo)
Get away boy nae gyeoteseo Ah ah ah yeah
[Korean:]
Doo doo doop Doo doo doop
You 어떤 여자 니가 말을 걸어도 I don't really mind (Ah) 눈웃음 찡긋 끼 부리는 너 어쩜 그렇게 (Ha) 심각해 몰래몰래 숨겨둔 다른 여자들 곧 모두 알게 될 거야 위험한 니 버릇을
He's got show 익숙해 보여 So danger 니 손짓 Make me sad 셔츠 위에서 나는 그 향기 아 너무도 낯선데
So for now I'll enjoy the ride Take a swing with me 긴장해 오늘 너 (Oh yeah) 조심해 Watch your back
I got a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy 말도 안돼 (So bad) 나랑은 상관없어 맘도 1도 없어 I got a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy 말도 안돼 (Oh he's so so bad)
I just can let him go 이제 자유로운 기분 Oh Get away boy 내 곁에서
이젠 널 붙잡을 필요 없어 I don't need you now Oh 그런 슬픈 표정 지으면 속을 줄 알았니 (Ha) 심각해 쫑알쫑알 너무 그럴듯한 변명들 이제는 정말 지겨워 넌 머리부터 발끝까지 Stupid at all
He's got show 익숙해 보여 So danger 니 손짓 Make me sad 셔츠 위에서 나는 그 향기 아 너무도 낯선데
So for now I'll enjoy the ride Take a swing with me 긴장해 오늘 너 (Oh yeah) 조심해 Watch your back
I got a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy 말도 안돼 (So bad) 나랑은 상관없어 맘도 1도 없어 I got a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy 말도 안돼 (Oh he's so so bad)
I just can let him go 이제 자유로운 기분 Oh Get away boy 내 곁에서
귓가에 달콤한 말들 (Woo woo woo) Oh oh 생각나 이 모든 게 다 거짓말 (Woo hoo) I'm losing my heart
Bad, bad boy reputation Bad, bad boy reputation Bad, bad boy reputation (Bad boy) Bad, bad boy reputation
Oh, I'm a fool for his golden eyes (He's bad boy)
I got a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy 말도 안돼 (So bad) 나랑은 상관없어 맘도 1도 없어 I got a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy 말도 안돼 (Oh he's so so bad)
(What am I gonna do with you)
I just can let him go 이제 자유로운 기분 Oh Get away boy 내 곁에서 (Away away boy 내 곁에서)
Get away boy 내 곁에서 Ah ah ah yeah
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
I live a life that Some can't figure out Finding excitement Before it gives out Oh I like my women And I like my fun Well I ain't gonna stop Til I've had one
Cause I'm a bad boy Nothing but a bad boy I'm a bad boy I'll always be a bad boy Yeahah woooh Ain't that the truth
I can't get a job Can't get out of bed Last night's still Ringing in my head (woooh) I like to party Til I get my fill Well spent all my time Trying to get me a pill
Cause I'm a bad boy Nothing but a bad boy I'm a bad boy I'll always be a bad boy Yeahah Bad boy I'm nothing but a bad boy Yeeaahh
Listen to this
I've made a career Out of breaking the rules And I've learned all the lessons They don't teach you in school I used to think That my life was unfair But I stayed out there Cause I just don't care
Bad boy Nothing but a bad boy Yeah I'm a bad boy Always be a bad boy Woooh I'm a bad boy I'm nothing but a bad boy Yeah I'm a bad boy Always be a bad boy Aaaahhhh Bad boy Bad boy Yeah yeah yeah yeah Bad boy Bad boy Woooh Bad boy Alright Bad boy Bad boy Bad boy Bad boy Bad boy Bad boy
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Autograph in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Boy – Brantley Gilbert
Girl, I would dial your number without lookin' And you'd always pick it up as soon as it rang And I'd hear you say, "I hear my momma comin'" And you'd hide the phone up underneath the sheets
And I'd hear her say, "Girl, haven't I told you? Yeah, I know who you're talkin' to"
"And it's that bad boy It's that wrong side of the tracks boy That break your heart and won't come back boy Why's that boy the one you love?" You're not that bad boy
You weren't scared but you had every reason Me and my boys were nothin' short of dangerous But you said, "Boy, you know I've heard you talked to Jesus How's a tough guy like you afraid to love?"
"You ain't so bad, boy You've done some things you can't take back, boy But I see straight through that boy And that boy's the one I love And you ain't so bad boy No, you ain't so bad Ain't so bad"
Well I remember sittin' down beside your momma My hands shakin' in my pocket with that ring She said, "Boy, I always knew you loved my daughter She loves you too and I think I know what she sees"
"So alright, bad boy Long as them old habits don't come back, boy You know that's how she lost her dad, boy And that boy is the one I loved He was my bad boy He was my bad boy Yes, you ain't so bad Yes, you ain't so bad, boy"
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Brantley Gilbert in costante aggiornamento
Fai schifo tu e il tuo rap Non viaggio ma fra sono in jet lag Bad boy, sempre fatto, fra, di ? Sul beat non mi batti manco in tre
E' meglio non parli, pa-pa-pa-parlano i fatti Fra, questo è pla-pla-pla-plaza Fra mangio questi codardi Tu fatti sotto compare Ancora che stai a rappare La mia crew, fra, ti mangia ? scompare Flo-flo-flow crystal meth Scavo in faccia a sti rapper con l'acqua dentro al moet Tu credi di essere di gang Trash boy, trash and bad boy Tu che mi batti, è un flash, boy Flow da Rolls Royce Non fotti con noi Dentro sta buca Lasceresti tipo un barracuda Per sti prezzi si diventa Giuda, ah 5 grammi, stiamo calmi, usciamo sempre all'una Non ci apprezzi, siamo grezzi, stiamo sulla luna Questo è Plaza, homie Saluta me e i miei homie Tu fai i tormenti, amico Ma quali tormentoni Sempre con i miei ragazzi, ti bucano le gomme Tu ciucciacazzi, stai con quelli con le minigonne
Se tu mi chiami fra manco mi giro Mi fanno i cori come a San Siro Tutti sti scemi già sotto tiro (brr) Pure se inciampo taglio l'arrivo (ah, ah) Ora tutti giù con me In un minuto tre Prima fumiamo e poi pisciamo fra sopra il tuo rap Ora tutti giù con me In un minuto tre Prima fumiamo e poi pisciamo fra sopra il tuo rap
Bad boy, Prada Top boys, raga Chiami la strada ma lei non ti chiama Chiami la madama, fuori per la grana E se qualcuno, fra, ti lascia dopo ti richiama Prendo la tua miss, dopo faccio il bis Portami la weed e dopo [?] Bevo quattro [?] Ogni barra un diss Fra, flo-flow magnifique E dimmi tu chi sei Per la famiglia mia Per questa gente mia E mo sti cani, tutti infami, li ho mandati via Vogliamo tutto quanto Prendiamo tutto quanto Prendiamo tutto e tanto Guarda stiamo volando E stiamo sempre qui Fra, Plaza è l'MVP Tu non comprendi Tu prova a prenderci Vi supporto in pochi e non sopporto i giochi Vado diretto all'obbiettivo, colpi tipo Rocky
Se tu mi chiami fra manco mi giro Mi fanno i cori come a San Siro Tutti sti scemi già sotto tiro (brr) Pure se inciampo taglio l'arrivo (ah, ah) Ora tutti giù con me In un minuto tre Prima fumiamo e poi pisciamo fra sopra il tuo rap Ora tutti giù con me In un minuto tre Prima fumiamo e poi pisciamo fra sopra il tuo rap
Prendi schiaffi Faccio un passo avanti e tu tre passi dietro Ma manco vi vedo Tu sei scemo, mica genio come (Akinator) Più macello, ti sotterro, Plaza (Terminator) Vieni giù con noi Rubiamo tutto ai tuoi Fra, giro in sandali, vandali, siamo bad boys Voglio il denaro e basta Buste dentro la vasca Fra, la mia gente è matta Fra, la tua gente casca Questo è Pla-Plaza Batto te, il tuo rap e la tua bandaccia Flow ammazza Fai due rime, non c'hai stile Io cane di razza Faccio mine e pompo bene, fra, la tua ragazza Pure con le sporche ti rimando in tana Il flow è peso come Rocky A$AP Fai la muffa, è la tua crew fra sta in ritirata E [?] fate gang e state in chiudi in casa
Se tu mi chiami fra io manco mi giro Mi fanno i cori come a San Siro Tutti sti scemi già sotto tiro (brr) Pure se inciampo taglio l'arrivo Ora tutti giù con me In un minuto tre Prima fumiamo e poi pisciamo fra sopra il tuo rap Ora tutti giù con me In un minuto tre Prima fumiamo e poi pisciamo fra sopra il tuo rap
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Capo Plaza in costante aggiornamento
Remember the feelings, Remember the day My stone heart was breaking My love ran away
This moment I knew I would be someone else My love turned around and I fell
Be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover But don’t be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don’t need you in my life again
Won’t you be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover? But don’t be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don’t need you again No, I don’t need you again
Bad boy
You once made this promise To stay by my side But after some time You just pushed me aside
You never thought that a girl could be strong Now I’ll show you how to go on
Be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover But don’t be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don’t need you in my life again
Won’t you be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover? But don’t be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don’t need you again No, I don’t need you again
Remember the feelings, Remember the day My stone heart was breaking My love ran away
This moment I knew I would be someone else My love turned around and I fell
Be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover But don't be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don't need you in my life again
Won't you be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover? But don't be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don't need you again No, I don't need you again
Bad boy
You once made this promise To stay by my side But after some time You just pushed me aside
You never thought that a girl could be strong Now I'll show you how to go on
Be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover But don't be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don't need you in my life again
Won't you be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover? But don't be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don't need you again No, I don't need you again
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cascada in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Boy – Cats On Trees
I'm in your ear when you dance bad boy Love it when you move when you dance bad boy I'm in your ear when you dance bad boy Love it when you move when you dance bad boy
Come and sit with me until the rising sun Come closer, give me your hand Dim the lights you let them out, out, out, out
Come, when my body goes I'll never let you run Your soul burns into the flames You were an angel with the face you had Believe, believe, believe you're bad Believe, believe, believe
I'm in your ear when you dance bad boy Love it when you move when you dance bad boy I'm in your ear when you dance bad boy Love it when you move when you dance bad boy
I'm in your ear when you dance bad boy Love it when you move when you dance bad boy I'm in your ear when you dance bad boy Love it when you move when you dance bad boy
Come and lay your eyes right here Till your eyes don't tell me where you've been The other eyes you see tonight can't wait
Come let tonight become a paradise Come closer, and give me your hand I really love when I'm on a drive with you in the flames Believe, believe, believe you're bad Believe, believe, believe
I'm in your ear when you dance bad boy Love it when you move when you dance bad boy I'm in your ear when you dance bad boy Love it when you move when you dance bad boy
I'm in your ear when you dance bad boy I'm in your ear when you dance bad boy
Don't tell me how to live life Don't touch me wrong, don't touch me wrong Don't tell me who I've gotta kiss another man working the streets Your soul is burning in the flames Don't touch me wrong, don't touch me wrong And don't tell me to hit my place Paradise is burned in flames Believe in something I could die for
I'm in your ear when you dance bad boy Love it when you move when you dance bad boy I'm in your ear when you dance bad boy Love it when you move when you dance bad boy
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cats On Trees in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Boy – Keshia Chante
[Intro:] Ohhh-o-o-yeah oh -oh yeah
[Verse 1:] Ring-Ring-Ring, it's the same thing Always call me up-Yo gurl how ya been? Now I can't breathe, your smothering me - with lovey dovey stuff that I don't need
Please please please won't you tell me, what happened to that cat you used to be? Rollin wit the hood, and up to no good da te da te da- and misunderstood
[Bridge:] Back-back-back up, reverse-reverse Cause I - I liked you the way you were (oh yeah) Back-back-back up, reverse-reverse Cause I'm just tryin' to find out
[Chours:] What happened to the boy he used to be? I wish he would come back- come back to me (oh yeah) What happened to the boy I used to know? Cause he don't come back round here no more. What happened to the boy he used to be? Can somebody tell me tell me please (tell me please) What happened to the boy I used to know? Won't cha tell me Where'd my bad boy go? Where'd my bad boy go? (oh yeah)
[Verse 2:] Bling-Bling-Bling I don't see no ring. So I ain't gotsta go and change everything You had it goin on, but no your so gone Bringin me flowers, singin love songs
Why-Why-Why do you have to try? To be someone else? Your livin a lie Lets check yer head, your losin your edge Bring back the thug or this thing is dead
[Bridge:] Back-back-back up, reverse-reverse (oh) Cause I - I liked you the way you were (oh yeah) Back-back-back up, reverse-reverse Cause I'm just tryin' to find out
[Chorus:] What happened to the boy he used to be? (oh yeah) I wish he would came back- come back to me (back to me) What happened to the boy I used to know? Cause he don't come back round here no more.
What happened to the boy he used to be? Can somebody tell me tell me please? What happened to the boy I used to know? Won't you tell me Where'd my bad boy go? (yeah yeah) Where'd my bad boy go- go-go -go? (yeah)
[Bridge:] Back-back-back up, reverse-reverse Cause I - I liked you the way you were(I said) Back-back-back up, reverse-reverse Cause I'm just tryin' to find out
[Chorus:] What happened to the boy he used to be? (oh yeah) I wish he would came back- come back to me (oh) What happened to the boy I used to know? Cause he don't come back round here no more
What happened to the boy he used to be (used to be) Can somebody tell me? tell me please (tell me please baby) What happened to the boy I used to know? Won't you tell me Where'd my bad boy go? Won't you tell me Where'd my bad boy go?
What happened to the boy he used to be? (oh yeah-yeah) Won't somebody tell me tell me please? (tell me please) What happened to the boy I used to know? Won't ya tell me where'd my bad boy go?
[Outro:] Where'd my bad boy go? (oh oh oh)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Keshia Chante in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Boy – Laura Bell Bundy
Dallas was a roughneck, bad as he could be, But no one ever knew it cept the likes of me. Bad boy, bad boy Bad boy, bad bot He was the baddest boy I had ever seen
He'd take me down with one look, put me on the ground, Hold me by my hearstrings and whip me all around. Bad boy, bad boy Bad boy, bad boy He was that baddest boy boy, that boy was mean.
Let me tell ya, he didn't need a gun, he didn't need a knife, Cause I couldn't run once he barged into my life. Robbed me of my senses, got me takin' chances God that boy was handsome, and you should see him dance Bad boy, bad boy He was the baddest boy I had ever seen.
Oh, Dallas plays it sweet with everyone but me, Boy he's got em good and fooled and that's just fine with me. Cause I'm a bad girl, bad girl And oh, that bah boy, he made the worse girl out of me
I was a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad ,bad, bad boy I was a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad ,bad, bad boy
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Laura Bell Bundy in costante aggiornamento
Bad boy you make me feel Come on everybody let’s A.B.C So come on baby please Bad boy you make me feel Come on everybody let’s A.B.C Feel your body now and baby dance with me
A long time ago as I do remember You used to show me just how much you loved me But now it’s over and you’re forgetting About the good times you think about the bad
And if you love me too Like I want you to do We’ll be happy for the rest of our lives
Bad boy you make me feel Come on everybody let’s A.B.C So come on baby please Bad boy you make me feel Come on everybody let’s A.B.C Feel your body now and baby dance with me
My mama tells me: “Do you remember When I was young and you were a little baby You used to put your loving all around me And everything in this world seemed to be fine
And if you love him too Like he wants you to do I will bless you for the rest of your life”
Bad boy you make me feel Come on everybody let’s A.B.C So come on baby please Bad boy you make me feel Come on everybody let’s A.B.C Feel your body now and baby dance with me
Back in the days when we were younger We used to laugh and cry under the thunder There ain’t no rain or storm can keep us warm We got a thing going on A lifetime of romance I never never ever thought that our love would last Been looking high been looking low This is the way that our loves goes
“And if you love him too Like he wants you to do I will bless you for the rest of your life”
Bad boy you make me feel Come on everybody let’s A.B.C So come on baby please Bad boy you make me feel Come on everybody let’s A.B.C Feel your body now and baby dance with me
Bad boy you make me feel Come on everybody let’s A.B.C So come on baby please (uh oh) Bad boy you make me feel Come on everybody let’s A.B.C Feel your body now and baby dance with me
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{Intro} Fai schifo tu e il tuo rap Non viaggio ma fra sono in jet lag Bad boy, sempre fatto, fra, di ? Sul beat non mi batti manco in tre
{Strofa 1} E' meglio non parli, pa-pa-pa-parlano i fatti Fra, questo è pla-pla-pla-plaza Fra mangio questi codardi Tu fatti sotto compare Ancora che stai a rappare La mia crew, fra, ti mangia ? scompare Flo-flo-flow crystal meth Scavo in faccia a sti rapper con l'acqua dentro al moet Tu credi di essere di gang Trash boy, trash and bad boy Tu che mi batti, è un flash, boy Flow da Rolls Royce Non fotti con noi Dentro sta buca Lasceresti tipo un barracuda Per sti prezzi si diventa Giuda, ah 5 grammi, stiamo calmi, usciamo sempre all'una Non ci apprezzi, siamo grezzi, stiamo sulla luna Questo è Plaza, homie Saluta me e i miei homie Tu fai i tormenti, amico Ma quali tormentoni Sempre con i miei ragazzi, ti bucano le gomme Tu ciucciacazzi, stai con quelli con le minigonne
{Ritornello} Se tu mi chiami fra manco mi giro Mi fanno i cori come a San Siro Tutti sti scemi già sotto tiro (brr) Pure se inciampo taglio l'arrivo (ah, ah) Ora tutti giù con me In un minuto tre Prima fumiamo e poi pisciamo fra sopra il tuo rap Ora tutti giù con me In un minuto tre Prima fumiamo e poi pisciamo fra sopra il tuo rap
{Strofa 2} Bad boy, Prada Top boys, raga Chiami la strada ma lei non ti chiama Chiami la madama, fuori per la grana E se qualcuno, fra, ti lascia dopo ti richiama Prendo la tua miss, dopo faccio il bis Portami la weed e dopo ? Bevo quattro ? Ogni barra un diss Fra, flo-flow magnifique E dimmi tu chi sei Per la famiglia mia Per questa gente mia E mo sti cani, tutti infami, li ho mandati via Vogliamo tutto quanto Prendiamo tutto quanto Prendiamo tutto e tanto Guarda stiamo volando E stiamo sempre qui Fra, Plaza è l'MVP Tu non comprendi Tu prova a prenderci Vi supporto in pochi e non sopporto i giochi Vado diretto all'obbiettivo, colpi tipo Rocky
{Ritornello} Se tu mi chiami fra manco mi giro Mi fanno i cori come a San Siro Tutti sti scemi già sotto tiro (brr) Pure se inciampo taglio l'arrivo (ah, ah) Ora tutti giù con me In un minuto tre Prima fumiamo e poi pisciamo fra sopra il tuo rap Ora tutti giù con me In un minuto tre Prima fumiamo e poi pisciamo fra sopra il tuo rap
{Strofa 3} Prendi schiaffi Faccio un passo avanti e tu tre passi dietro Ma manco vi vedo Tu sei scemo, mica genio come (Akinator) Più macello, ti sotterro, Plaza (Terminator) Vieni giù con noi Rubiamo tutto ai tuoi Fra, giro in sandali, vandali, siamo bad boys Voglio il denaro e basta Buste dentro la vasca Fra, la mia gente è matta Fra, la tua gente casca Questo è Pla-Plaza Batto te, il tuo rap e la tua bandaccia Flow ammazza Fai due rime, non c'hai stile Io cane di razza Faccio mine e pompo bene, fra, la tua ragazza Pure con le sporche ti rimando in tana Il flow è peso come Rocky A$AP Fai la muffa, è la tua crew fra sta in ritirata E ? fate gang e state in chiudi in casa
{Ritornello} Se tu mi chiami fra io manco mi giro Mi fanno i cori come a San Siro Tutti sti scemi già sotto tiro (brr) Pure se inciampo taglio l'arrivo Ora tutti giù con me In un minuto tre Prima fumiamo e poi pisciamo fra sopra il tuo rap Ora tutti giù con me In un minuto tre Prima fumiamo e poi pisciamo fra sopra il tuo rap
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Capo Plaza in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Boy – Cowboy Junkies
A bad little boy moved into the neighborhood He won't do nothin' right just a-sittin' got to look so good He don't wanna go to school and learn to read and write Just sits around the house and plays that rock n' roll music all night
Well, he put thumbtacks on teacher's chair Put chewing gum in li'l girl's hair Now Junior, behave yourself!
Buys every rock n' roll book on the magazine stand Every dime that he gets, oh is off to the juke box man Well, he worries his teacher till she's a-ready to poop From rockin' and a rollin' spinnin' in a Hula-Hoop
Well, his rock n' roll has gotta stop Junior's head is hard as rock Now Junior, behave yourself!
Gonna tell your mama you'd better do what she said Get to the barber shop and get that hair cut off your head You shoot the canary and you fed it to the neighboor's cat You gave the cocker spaniel a bath in mother's laundromat
Well, your mama said it's gotta stop Junior's head is hard as rock Now Junior, behave yourself!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cowboy Junkies in costante aggiornamento
I hear your life is feeling pretty dull You want something satisfying that'll make it fun You wanna change But your mum and dad don't want to ever see you escape 'the norm'
Stuck in a city unable to travel You want your hair to unravel And feel the loosening of the chains you feel Society has placed on the path it chose ahead of you
So you take a bad boy, Take a bad boy home to see If he makes you feel special, maybe gives you that self-belief Yeah you take a bad boy, Take a bad boy home to see If he makes you feel special, makes you feel like a rebel in need
Street lights, late nights He wants to take you for a Ride on his motorbike You've finally got the chance to feel alive And let go tonight He watches James Dean on movie screens Smokes straights wears leather and tight jeans He's the man that you need in your dreams when you're sleeping tonight
So you take a bad boy, Take a bad boy home to see If he makes you feel special, maybe gives you that self-belief Yeah you take a bad boy, Take a bad boy home to see If he makes you feel special, makes you feel like a rebel in need
Pick yourself up, dust yourself off, take the time to realise it never works out Pick yourself up, wipe your tears dry, try to find the confidence you're holding inside Pick yourself up, dust yourself off, take the time to realise it never works out Pick yourself up, wipe your tears dry, try to find the confidence you're holding inside Pick yourself up, dust yourself off, take the time to realise it never works out Pick yourself up, wipe your tears dry, try to find the confidence you're holding inside
So you take a bad boy, Take a bad boy home to see If he makes you feel special, maybe gives you that self-belief Yeah you take a bad boy, Take a bad boy home to see If he makes you feel special, makes you feel like a rebel in need
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dan Croll in costante aggiornamento
[Chorus:]
I’m just a bad boy,
Long long ways from home.
I’m just a bad boy,
Long long ways from home.
But I ain’t got nobody
To bury me when I’m dead and gone.
Well I’m the cat that scratches
And I’m like a dog that bites.
I’ll be your box of matches, baby,
When you need a light.
[Chorus]
I used to have a little girl,
Only 16 years old,
But her mom and dad put me way out,
Way out in the cold.
I can’t stay here no longer,
My luck is running slow.
Gotta keep on moving
But I ain’t got no place to go.
bad boy, bad boy boys will be boys always get so restless nothin’ but trouble leave me feelin’ breathless nothin’ but trouble bad, bad, bad, bad boy you make me feel so good you naughty bad, bad, bad bad boy you make me feel so good knew you would the way you hold me tight you get me so excited you do me oh so right my heart goes beat beat, beat beat, beat beat bad, bad, bad bad boy you make me feel so good i want you bad, bad, bad bad boy you make me feel so good knew you would boys will be boys bad boy, bad boy always get so restless nothin’ but trouble leave me feelin’ breathless nothin’ but trouble and when he drives me home i feel safe at night he’ll call me on the phone it goes ring, ring, ring ring-a-ring ring boys will be boys bad boy bad boy, boys will be boys bad boy, bad boy always get so restless nothin’ but trouble leave me feelin’ breathless nothin’ but trouble
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Normaler Samstag im Club Bis auf paar Angsthasen weit und breit kein weibliches Wesen, das mich nicht antanzt im Club Kann jeden Anmachspruch von den Chicks mittlerweile schon Auswendig und beweg meine Lippen dabei synchron Diese Bitches hab'n kein Niveau, wenn sie ständig die sekundären Geschlechtsmerkmale an mich pressen, als wenn's aus Verseh'n wär' Und dann kichern, ey Fräulein, mich intressier'n keine Groupiehoes, doch zum Trost darfst du mir´n Drink spendier'n, Kleines Jetzt kuck auf diesen Pimp, Fraun spendiern ihm Drinks Taucht er auf in der Diskothek Jetzt kuck auf diesen Pimp, Fraun spendiern ihm Drinks Es ist der Typ mit dem Big-Boss-Gen Und das ist, das ist Bad-Boy-Style, das ist Bad-Boy-Style Der Gee ist am Flow'n, ich liefer' das Dope, werde geliebt von den Hoes Immer-wenn-sie-meine-Wenigkeit-erblicken-wollen-die-Bitches- Die-Nummer-meines-vergoldeten-Mobiletelefons-aber
Tu was du willst, doch fick nicht mit dem Bad Boy Tritt er in den Club, räumen Gees den Weg Sag was du willst, doch sprich nicht mit dem Bad Boy Hol ihm einen Drink und auf Wiedersehn Tu was du willst, doch fick nicht mit dem Bad Boy Tritt er in den Club, räumen Gees den Weg Sag was du willst, doch sprich nicht mit dem Bad Boy Hol ihm einen Drink und auf Wiedersehn
Ey, ich lehne an der Bar Und werde da sowohl von eleganten Damen als auch Mädchen angelabert Die sich jeden Samstagabend von etwa Sieben bis Elf Vor den Spiegel stellen, wo sie sich dann meist ziemlich entstellen Denn die Make-up-Schicht Auf ihr'm Antlitz ist mehrere Zentimenter dick wie ein Tennisschlägergriff Ich bin kein Eminem-Verschnitt, doch stets in Bedrängnis wegen Chicks Die mit ihrer Handycam paar Pics machen Von dem Gangsterrapper und sich Jetzt kuck auf diesen Pimp, Fraun spendiern ihm Drinks Taucht er auf in der Diskothek Jetzt kuck auf diesen Pimp, Fraun spendiern ihm Drinks Es ist der Typ mit dem Big-Boss-Gen Und das ist, das ist Bad-Boy-Style, das ist Bad-Boy-Style Du wirst beiseite geboxt Ich bleibe der Boss, verteile den Stoff Alle-Bitches-kommen-an-und-geben-Drinks-aus-wollen-Autogramme Von-dem-Mack-wenn-ich-erschein-in-dem-Club-aber
Tu was du willst, doch fick nicht mit dem Bad Boy Tritt er in den Club, räumen Gees den Weg Sag was du willst, doch sprich nicht mit dem Bad Boy Hol ihm einen Drink und auf Wiedersehn
Ey der Boss flaniert durch den Club, deine Schlampe kreischt und hat Bei meinem Anblick 'ne aktivierte Libido wie Kelly Trump Ich zeig der Slut den Maybach, nachts die Seitengassen meiner Stadt Ein heißes Pflaster wie im "Hot In Herre"-Video auf Nellys Wange Ey nachdem ich Samstagabends die kurzfrisierten Haare style Greif ich zum Öl und reibe dann schön die durchtrainierten Arme ein Ich bin ein Weiberheld wie'n Geheimagent Komm ich mit Daimler-Benz, ist Schluss mit heiler Welt Ich-machte-schon-zu-Grundschulzeiten-als-kleiner-Mensch Große Coups und das nicht nur im Schreiblernheft
Tu was du willst, doch fick nicht mit dem Bad Boy Tritt er in den Club, räumen Gees den Weg Sag was du willst, doch sprich nicht mit dem Bad Boy Hol ihm einen Drink und auf Wiedersehn
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Kollegah in costante aggiornamento
{Strofa 1} Si fra, sono qui Non mi arrendo fra Quando fumi stai tra, ah Sedici anni Prime rime, primi danni Dalla mia testa esce troppa ispirazione Scrivo tante rime, trovo la combinazione Ora vi vedo tutti con Fendi e Gucci Ti vedo in una camera e vedo, te lo ciucci
{Hook} Sono proprio così, non voglio cambiare Ho trovato un beat sul ritornello dove posso rappare Tu uno come Luk non lo puoi trovare! Mi trovo così davanti a tutti voi Lo sanno tutti sono un Bad Boy! (lo sapevi fra!)
{Strofa 2} Continuo su questa fottuta traccia, ah La tua tipa è una cagna da caccia, ah (quella puttana) Ora sto scrivendo alle 5 di mattina Tu nella tua vita non hai fatto a parte pippà' cocaina, ah Non ti sei fatto schifo, no, ah Se diventerà il campione So già che nessuno ti farà Ti giuro fra, a me quella roba non piace Vedo una bella figa, divento vivace Lo sanno tutti a me piace, ah (ah, sì) Voi bastardi, figli raccomandati Vi siete chiesti cos'è la vita vera? Perchè a pararvi il culo C'erano papà e mamma da 'na vita intera (bastardi) Ah E non lo sai come funziona Ascolta il mio freestyle e senti la cassa che suona Ora sono contento di essere qui a raccontare la mia vita Perchè nel passsato che ho avuto Nel palmo contavo solo tre dita Famiglia, salute, sorridere Tu l'hai chiamata sofferenza io lo chiamo vivere (lo sapevi fra!)
{Hook} Sono proprio così, non voglio cambiare Ho trovato un beat sul ritornello dove posso rappare Tu uno come Luk non lo puoi trovare! Mi trovo così davanti a tutti voi Lo sanno tutti sono un Bad Boy!
{Outro} Lukmyth
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Lukmyth in costante aggiornamento
In the beginning Back in nineteen fifty-five Man didn’t know about a rock ‘n’ roll show And all that jive The white man had the smoltz The black man had the blues No one knew what they was gonna do But Tchaikovsky had the news He said – “Let there be light”, and there was light “Let there be sound”, and there was sound “Let there be drums”, and there was drums “Let there be guitar”, and there was guitar “Let there be rock” And it came to pass That rock ‘n’ roll was born All across the land every rockin’ band Was blowing up a storm The guitarman got famous The businessman got rich And in every bar there was a super star With a seven year itch There were fifteen million fingers Learning how to play And you could hear the fingers picking And this is what they had to say “Let there be light” “Sound” “Drums” “Guitar” “Let there be rock” One night in a club called `The Shaking Hand’ There was a ninety-two decibel rocking band The music was good and the music was loud And the singer turned and he said to the crowd – “Let there be rock”
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Boy On Death Row – Dave East
[Dave East:] I welcome ya'll to greatness You now witnessing a legend Real nigga shit
Uh, I've seen it all from a crackhead living room Never get in tune with negative vibes Look in my eyes, 27 years of pain when I glance Thing in my pants, never ever came for romance Finger fuckin' til my palm hurt, I came with the plan
[The Game:] I came with a Glock, bullets run out, niggas getting socked off top We were selling dope, like we was from the rock Off pot, hanging out the Cutlass letting off shots Bill Clinton gettin' head, you buggin', you think I'm not
[Dave East:] Donald Trump ain't safe on my block, gotcha your wifey at IHOP Your baby mother love that cyclops, my one-eyed monster Interrogations keep comin' back, shit feel like karma They add grams, now I moving with Benz, ain't talking contra
[The Game:] Verse-y, Lord have mercy on a nigga ridin' in the Mercy With some Hershey and she from Marcy The brain Bosley, nigga fuckin' no Bill Cosby Samsung, champagne spillin' on it beside me Laced in Tom Ford, hard bottoms in the lobby
[Dave East:] I missed the Met Gala, eatin' linguine with the best scallops Shit, I knew we was the best before I met Khaled Chasin' lettuce out here lookin' for the next salad I'm from the East Side of Harlem, we never stress valance Checks pilin', black shades wave the Tech smilin' Nautica trunks, a hundred blunts on the next island
[The Game:] My neck stylin', 5 karats on the angel wings Aventador, Gold Daytons, its a Compton thing Don't make me switch ribs, hop in the ghost like it's Halloween Run up on a con spittin' ether like I am out of Queens Walk up on a nigga, broad day, take him out of things Leave him like Barkley, make him play the block without a ring Me and Dave, Styles and Jada, heroin and gasoline RIP to Yams, when we in Harlem cookin' collard greens I start trippin', it's like Future when he out of lean And I don't do construction but this hammer hangin' out my jeans And what you rappers gon' do when you run out of memes You can run on Instagram, but can't outrun the beam, nigga
[Dave East:] Dope in Michigan, Detroit Lions stamp I run it like Barry Sanders, the Spanish Meyer Lansky Hoodlum, my alliances out in Brooklyn We play steps like Crooklyn, follow the lord, took 'em A hundred bookies, bettin' on Golden State Fiends sniffin' 8 balls as I watched his face go in that plate
[The Game:] What he snorting up? Cuttin' wire taps, you ain't recording us Fresh pair of J's, and stilla fuck Michael Jordan up Go to jail, smack CO's and tell the warden, “What?“ My niggas at your crib, but your daughter underwater stuck Mastros, order up, Audemar, quarter tuck Baltimore with the packed pockets fat as Lady Luck East!
[Dave East:] Sour got me up in buildings like I'm Peter Parker Trash bags to the ceiling, it ain't no need for talkin' Keep your opinions, when I'm finished, you gon' need a coffin Out in my city, cameras flashing like The Beatles walkin' Knockin' Lenny Kravitz in the 550, ride by slow Couple my bitches slide down poles
[The Game:] That Ace of Diamonds, King of Diamonds stadium now we at Onyx I see head in my future, called that like he designer Nigga called himself a thug, but we know that he vagina The rap Jamal Lyon, pour heat, they call cryin' I'll crush your Empire, then eat your girl cookie You only good with the hooks, Hakeem, you fuckin' rookie
[Dave East:] Understand that ain't like nothing you ever see in your fucking life Bouncer at the club from my block you let me tuck the pipe You having a problems with your spouse, cuz you ain't fuck her right I'm probably somewhere shopping for a house to keep my comfort right Lennox Ave to Rosecrans, First to Cedar Block Fiends was up early so I was the first to see the block
[The Game:] East meets West my nigga They say Compton is just like Harlem, I know that's right Soon as I land in JFK man, had a fucking Had a fucker' Uber take me to muthafuckin' mid-town man Pick up my fuckin' Lambo Then I am heading to Harlem 145 in Lenox That's where I play, Game nigga Pull the Lambo in that Amy Ruth's, they know me in there Gimme that corner table in the back Let me get that fried chicken That cornbread come out first, smokin' Real nigga shit, Compton
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dave East in costante aggiornamento
[Couplet 1:] Fatwa sur les balances, leurs chicos sur les phalanges Tatoué comme les triades, j'pars en musical Jihad Armé comme un G.I, comme T.I Rien ne peut nous arrêter, violent comme l'histoire l'a été Je m'éteindrai en brillant, t'extermine en riant Disque de diamant, lourd est le bilan j'ai de fidèles clients Bakel City ma patrie Parlons peu, coupe ton portable, enlève la puce et la batterie
[Refrain: Demarco] In a Rude Boy town, in a Bad Boy Street
[Couplet 2:] J'suis sur l'avenue OK, j'regarde les keufs défiler Roule un joint d'seum, dans la foulée OK Hors de portée, mort de rire, sans remord Quand j'écoute les menaces de mort des forces de l'ordre Nos vies n'ont pas de prix, les leurs ne sont pas trop chères Nous Lions et Dos Argentés, eux cochons et phacochères J'ai vu cette blanche, gros cul p'tites hanches Je pense qu'elle va prendre cher, j'aime comment elle se déhanche Coup de sifflet tacle à la ge-gor direct Lève toi, elles redemandent, elles kiffent le double décimètre Réfléchir avant d'agir, c'est vrai je devrais m'y mettre J'aime aller en boîte de nuit avec mon 9mm
[Refrain]
[Couplet 3:] Grosse paire de couilles, toujours prêt à tirer cartouche J'baise en solo, j'suis partout sauf dans les partouzes Smith & Wesson fait parti du staff Ma couronne sur le ter-ter, j'fais l'taff comme Ronny Turiaf On est moins chers que les Farcs Mon département n'arrive plus à compter les shlags J'suis un sale négro car maman a épousé un black Occupe-toi des verres et de la glace, je ramène le Jack (le Jack)
[Refrain]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Booba in costante aggiornamento
[Couplet 1:] Fatwa sur les balances, leurs chicos sur les phalanges Tatoué comme les triades, j'pars en musical Jihad Armé comme un G.I, comme T.I Rien ne peut nous arrêter, violent comme l'histoire l'a été Je m'éteindrai en brillant, t'extermine en riant Disque de diamant, lourd est le bilan j'ai de fidèles clients Bakel City ma patrie Parlons peu, coupe ton portable, enlève la puce et la batterie
[Refrain: Demarco] In a Rude Boy town, in a Bad Boy Street
[Couplet 2:] J'suis sur l'avenue OK, j'regarde les keufs défiler Roule un joint d'seum, dans la foulée OK Hors de portée, mort de rire, sans remord Quand j'écoute les menaces de mort des forces de l'ordre Nos vies n'ont pas de prix, les leurs ne sont pas trop chères Nous Lions et Dos Argentés, eux cochons et phacochères J'ai vu cette blanche, gros cul p'tites hanches Je pense qu'elle va prendre cher, j'aime comment elle se déhanche Coup de sifflet tacle à la ge-gor direct Lève toi, elles redemandent, elles kiffent le double décimètre Réfléchir avant d'agir, c'est vrai je devrais m'y mettre J'aime aller en boîte de nuit avec mon 9mm
[Refrain]
[Couplet 3:] Grosse paire de couilles, toujours prêt à tirer cartouche J'baise en solo, j'suis partout sauf dans les partouzes Smith & Wesson fait parti du staff Ma couronne sur le ter-ter, j'fais l'taff comme Ronny Turiaf On est moins chers que les Farcs Mon département n'arrive plus à compter les shlags J'suis un sale négro car maman a épousé un black Occupe-toi des verres et de la glace, je ramène le Jack (le Jack)
[Refrain]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Booba in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Boy This, Bad Boy That – Da Band
[Intro:] [Puff] Bad boy baby, We the last standin' check the records, Check the score. Da Band, the next generation of Bad motherfuckers, c'mon
[Babs] I'm back and I'm hittin' em hard Tits don't sag, I dont need no push-up bra Bitch you mad, babs got a brand new car Drop top in the hood, I'm a ghetto superstar [breathe] Pop bottles and roll up weed Bab's strong arm chicks like I'm hercules You got a problem, come see the girl, I'll solve 'em Big belly bitches we starve 'em Niggas in the hood, we rob 'em wheneva they flawcin' Betta tuck in ya chain bitch and keep on walkin' You a thug, why you keep on talkin let's get it crackin' Get ya bitch stomped ou in the club, I make it happen I got this, Diddy done let me out Out chick, spit sick when I open my mouth (yeah) My year now so you girls betta leave Me and my people comin' and we rollin' six deep
[Chorus (Ness):] All I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that, Bad Boy will beat you down wit a baseball bat
[Ness] Imma changed man since I made the band Nobody - gave a damn, no-one gave a hand Made man, made the band, wave ya hands Rocks in the watch, I think I'm bout to blaze the band Elliot Ness, you know I'm here to save the land Don't try to lie and say the liquor is what made you ran (whooo) Go somewhere and be a maintnence man, a janitor Dogg don't blame me, blame ya manager Keep ya hands out my pockets nigga Franchise like I play for the Rockets nigga Who shot ya, Biggie Smalls, Tupac ya nigga Ready to Die, All Eyes on the project nigga You stocky - I put sumthin in ya biceps nigga I can't help it, I'm a violent nigga A gee, who down wit his thousand nigga
[Chorus (Chopper):] All I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that, Bad Boy will beat you down wit a baseball bat
[Chopper] There he go, hoppin' out the G-5 wagon G-coated, rees, Bo's and tees swaggin' Runnin' game on ya bitch, ya boy's a pimp I need the ones wit no type of common sense (that about it) If you bout it then throw it up Got that fire and you ready to light it then tote it up Now that's gangsta, don't make me spank ya You - run in that water now ya life is in danger Ride wit the underworld, them key bangers Soldeir that be off that frail, them beef bringers Picture a nigga tryin' to carry me It won't happen, I won't let you niggas worry me Imma stay thugged out till they bury me When they do, I can't wait to see buried B Imma dirty south boy from the dirty steets Get krunk, get buck, get the hell off ya feet
[Chorus (Fred):] All I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that, Bad Boy will beat you down wit a baseball bat because...
[Fred] Best believe these dudes ain't never kill nuthin' I'm Fred, you want him dead, put some bullets in his coffin' Lord forgive me, but these niggas is playin' wit the boss man You don't wanna get in the trunk, you gettin tossed in (come one man) I'm the type you squeese tight, and you bring your cousin', man homeboy that's yall man Man I got it all planned, Diddy fathered the game I'm Bad, but not a boy, I got a part of his name Homie I see you trippin', then it's off wit ya chain Yo head - harder than wood then I'm sawin ya brain A Don, I mean what I say and I say what I mean I eat, shit, and sleep yeah I lay wit them things Bad Boy wit Universal, so don't play wit the team
[E.Ness & Fred] Bad Boy, so don't play wit the team (holla) [Chopper] Bad Boy so don't play wit the team (holla) [Babs] Bad Boy so don't play wit the team (holla)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Da Band in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Boy's Back In School – Black Oak Arkansas
He ain't too stocky but he is ever so cocky He never cuts his hair Gets all the blame and they call him names He never seems to care
The bad boy's back in school The bad boy's back in school
He's ready for the foxes with hot lunch boxes Strutting down the hall Teachers call you down, he'll always be around Stand up and fight for you all
The bad boy's back in school The bad boy's back in school The bad boy's back in school The bad boy's back
This bad boy sure is cool, makes teachers look like fools The bad boy's back in school, he ain't nobody's fool He makes straight A's, even though in a daze He passes every test They caught him kissing a teach underneath the bleachers Yes, he's different from all the rest
The bad boy's back in school The bad boy's back in school The bad boy's back The bad boy's back in school The bad boy's back The bad boy's back The bad boy's back in school
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Black Oak Arkansas in costante aggiornamento
Woo-woo Dear mummy, Dear Daddy, You had plans forme, I was your only son. And long before this baby boy could count to three, You knew just what he would become. Run along to school, No child of mine grows up a fool, Run along to school. When you tried to tell me what to do, I just shut my mouth and smiled at you, One thing that I know for sure BAD BOYS Stick together, never Sad Boys GOOD GUYS They made rules for fools, so get wise… Dear Mummy, Dear Daddy, Now I’m nineteen as you see, I’m handsome, tall, and strong. So what the hell gives you the right to look at me, As if to say “Hell, what went wrong?” Where were you last night? You look as if you had a fight. Where were you last night? Well I think that you may just be right, But don’t try to keep me in tonight, Because I’m big enough to break down the door. BAD BOYS Stick together, never Sad Boys GOOD GUYS They made rules for fools, so get wise… Boys like you, are bad through and through. Still, girls like me, always seem to be with you…. We can’t help but worry, You’re in such a hurry, Mixing with the wrong boys, Playing with the wrong toys. Easy girls, And late nights, Cigarettes, and love bites Why do you have to be so cruel? YOU’RE SUCH A FOOL BAD BOYS Stick together, never Sad Boys GOOD GUYS They made rules for fools, so get wise…
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I probably should find a nice guy White picket fence, play it safe You know I gave it a good try They just don't touch me the same
It's human nature, I like the danger Ignore the warning signs, love to hate ya No, I ain't giving it up And some will say, yeah That it will break ya But I don't care 'cause I love to hate ya No, I ain't giving you up
I like them bad, bad, bad, bad boys You make me feel so good Oh nananana, oh nananana I like them bad, bad, bad, bad boys You know you look so good Oh nananana, oh nananana
I know that I shouldn't like ya All of the things that you do I'll end up in an asylum I just go crazy for you
It's human nature, I like the danger Ignore the warning signs, love to hate ya No, I ain't giving it up And some will say, yeah That it will break ya But I don't care 'cause I love to hate ya No, I ain't giving you up
I like them bad, bad, bad, bad boys You make me feel so good Oh nananana, oh nananana I like them bad, bad, bad, bad boys You know you look so good Oh nananana, oh nananana
You put your hands on my body I can't say no, it's a problem Do what you want to my body Do what you want, oh nananana You put your hands on my body I can't say no, it's a problem Do what you want to my body Do what you want, oh nananana
I like them bad, bad, bad, bad boys You make me feel so good Oh nananana, oh nananana I like them bad, bad, bad, bad boys You know you look so good Oh nananana, oh nananana
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
I look out the window, see the fishes get the run-around I tell the boys I gotta be movin' on I'm tired of playin' the game, the ending's always the same Odds are you won't last too long
I can see you, you can't see me Don't feel shame no more I'm not here, you're not there That I know for sure
Bad boys, they call us Bad boys, they call us Bad boys
Left on the street to fend for yourself You do what you can to get by The choice is run with the pack You make a take on the sly This time I'll go it alone I'm gonna make good on my own No more of this foolish pride
I can see you, you can't see me I don't care no more I'm not here, you're not there That I know for sure
Bad boys, they call us Bad boys, they call us Bad boys
Don't wanna be in a cell Don't wanna end up in hell I know I don't like what I see Don't want it to happen to me I gotta get out of this town No sense in hanging around Time I found out what I want to be
Nobody wants to run, and nobody wants to hide The moment of truth becomes a burning inside
Hey, look at me, and you'll see How I've changed my ways I'm not there, you're not here Won't have people say
Bad boys, bad boys Bad boys, see how they run Bad boys, they call us Bad boys, they call us Bad boys, see how they run
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per April Wine in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
BAD BOYS – Ensi e Louis Dee Feat Nerone,Nex Cassel
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Brr, brr, brr)
Yeah, ah, ah
Sono bad con i boys, for life come Diddy
Sono good boy style, baby, come vuoi, really
Non ho mai venduto chili, ma neanche comprato streaming
Non c'è trucco sotto, easy, qua c'è il succo suono (Biggie)
Tutto il mondo nella casa, lei sembra di Praga
L'occhio sembra Tokyo, questa erba sembra di Barca
Gli euro sembrano svizzeri, i soci sembra in Jamaica
L'impianto sembra Ibiza, quel flow che non sembra Italia
Chiamami dottore (Ah), non capisci come scrivo (Seh)
Certi testi è un paradosso che li trovi anche su Genius (Ahahah)
Dici che i soldi parlano, però non sento niente, sei un ventriloquo
Ritorno come Denzel, mancava un po' di equilibrio
Esco a mezzogiorno, buste verdi nella posta
Prima uscivo a mezzanotte, buste verdi nella borsa
Non parlare del mio reddito che ti becco sicuro
Io non ti faccio credito, io ti ipoteco il culo
Sono come il capoufficio, ma se spari in queste strade
Non ti sto licenziando, faccio tagli al personale
Stappo 'sta bottiglia, meglio se non guardo il prezzo
Perché trappo nella vita però sopra un palco rappo
Metti il tuo album qui poi vediamo chi c'ha torto
Non ti ordino il CD, ma ti ordino un chinotto
Tiro come Kenshiro quando prendo questo mic (Cassel)
Non sono cattivo, mi disegnano così
Yeah, ah
Fuoriclasse, Nipsey Hussle
Puoi pagare il mio mixtape l'intera somma del tuo cachet
Scemo, fuck that, no bad vibes, man
Voglio un culo grosso così disattivo gli airbag
La tua tipa è così soda che l'ho preso stretto
Un sodalizio schizzo fuori flow prima che ci nasca un figlio
Sono bad, babbo, yakuza, occhi giappo
Quando fumo sono Picasso
Firmo carte, Modigliano
Sono un sultano, non m'insultano
Flow esplosivo, Galapagos
Paga il giusto se volevi un sicario
Uccido quando faccio rap, ti è chiaro?
Sì, chiaro, del reparto sono il primario
Qui chi si muove è fottuto mi hanno detto (Grr)
Mi sono mosso lo stesso, Neroncino è un cocciuto (Uh)
Coccoluto dalle casse, conosciuto dalle masse
Colluso con tutte le facce brutte delle piazze (Ahi)
Pizze in faccia quando parli
Mani grandi con i calli, devi organizzarti (Seh)
Ci vuole occhio nei dettagli
Poco margine agli sbagli
No fiducia agli altri (Seh)
Sui fogli tagli, la lingua mia è wakizashi
Due Pocket Coffee dentro i jeans, my G
Tu ti sei fatto due g (Seh) e mo ti credi YG
Ti cambio password e ID
[?] e di Heidi
E se vivo in un film, Spike Lee, Bruce Lee, Hugh Guefner (Ehi)
Playboy nei guai, no fake, no lies
Che vuoi coi miei, non puoi, non sei, non sai (Oh)
Ti mando a fare i Vine, vai, poi vai a fare in culo, AIDS
Se sparisci, don't mind, già non sei nessuno, bang (Brr, bang)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
His side of the tracks are rusted Her mama and daddy don't trust him They think his attitude needs some adjusting They just hate that she loves him Wear a Sunday dress and a bible Finds a revved up red motorcycle They're gonna burn some getaway miles Bad boys love good girls love Bad boys love good girls, yeah
She's [?] And he's addicted to her kiss It gets his heart [?] Forever running off his shadow Bad boys love good girls love Bad boys love good girls
[?] night on the highway Her arms in the air as they fly away She sees through his heart like an x-ray She can hear all the words that he won't say She might be a Sunday dress with a bible He might be a revved up red motorcycle They love like a boy getting shot from a rifle Bad boys love good girls love Bad boys love good girls, yeah
She's [?] And he's addicted to her kiss It gets his heart [?] Forever running off his shadow Bad boys love good girls love Bad boys love good girls
Bad boys love good girls love Bad boys love good girls
Yeah she's [?] And he's addicted to her kiss It gets his heart [?] Forever running off his shadow Bad boys love good girls love Bad boys love good girls love Bad boys love good girls love Bad boys love good girls
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Josh Dorr in costante aggiornamento
[Ghetts (Bashy):] (I know, my cousin Stanaman, he's told me a couple stories about you) I'm not gonna lie-I'm not gonna lie, I'm getting mad right now, what's he talking about? Like banging in cells and that, what you talking about? (Come on, man, this is just lyrics, blud, Ghetto, this is just lyrics, blud, all about lyrics, blud, all about lyrics, I know, Ghetto, I know, come on) Easy, easy, aight, easy, easy Talking that talk, I was a fucking bad boy in jail! A fucking bad boy, you fucking pussy Is man mad though? Ask Stanaman, I was a fucking bad boy Is man mad though? Ahh, man, man, do your research Oi, where's Carlos, where's Carlos? Ask him how man was in jail about Fucking truth, stick to the truth Stick to the fucking truth
[Stormzy:] Yo, yo, them man are selective bad boys Some "we just wanna be accepted" bad boys Some big whips but no electric bad boys Think they're bad 'cause of Narcos, they're some Netflix bad boys I know real shower man, you know reckless bad boys You know them protein shake in their breakfast bad boys Them man are some "Bro, could you get me on the guest list?" bad boys And then they wanna get up in the club and start flexing bad boys Give me the crown, man, I want that Red Bull with the cognac I tried to share my throne with 'em But I can see you ain't on that I'm on arms, on combat No trace, no contact Bro bought a new mash, I don't know what that gun there's called but it's long, akh Bad boy who? You are not part of a bad boy crew Me and Flipz roll up, tell a boy, "Hold up" Looking like something off of Bad Boys 2 Bad boy Gs in a bad boy shoot (Shoot) You are not a bad boy, move Shut down shows and the mandem go nuts All the bad chicks make mad noise too Look fuckboy, what you gonna say? What you gonna do, run? Ah yeah right, you ain't gonna do none Bad boy life ain't all that you hoped for Should've done book but you wanna do gun Charge three for a Z, that's banter Black whip, all black swag like a panther Heard through the vine that Stormz' ain't a bad boy But I take care of my fam, I'm a gangster Yeah that's right, just a young boy in the hood Fast forward, now I'm Big Mike, still away from the hype Niggas weren't bad back then, nah it's cons man, I swear on my life Put faith in my knife Wrong move had me on edge on the back-road, paying for my stripes So fuck these niggas, all these little gun drillers wanna come and try do me like Trife
[J Hus:] You're not bad, I'm bad, ask Carlos How they gonna harm us? Came wearing a flat-cap, looking like somebody's father I brought the bad man here, I brought the bad man here You're a bad man how? Bad man where? Apart from you, there's bad man here You're not bad, I'm bad, ask Carlos How they gonna harm us? Came wearing a flat-cap, looking like somebody's father I brought the bad man here, I brought the bad man here You're a bad man how? Bad man where? Apart from you, there's bad man here
[Ghetts:] Yeah, I'm fully on what you're half on (Facts) I've done dirt, no mask on (Facts) Eighteen when I told man "Ask Carlos" (Facts) Now they ask how much man's car cost (Facts) Drive-by ting Aim for your head and convertible your hard-top (Buck-I) Your legs shake, your heart stops That's an M case, nah, darg Not me, not there, not G I put bread on my beef like Soljah You've got rice, I've got peas I told you already, my nigga I don't know you from any– Where, big spear that'll go through your belly There, payback but you don't owe me a penny, yeah Fuck that, fist fight, fair and square Nah, fuck that, flick-knife, rer and ter Nah, fuck that, this guy's wearing his share Might come back, midnight, airin' a flare Deal with the matter like Skibba How's he gonna feel when I'm shattering his liver? Bloodbath will fling a man up in a river Fourteen, holding my shank in the mirror Like I dare anyone (I dare anyone) Playground looking like a Lunn Poly advert Where's everyone? (Where's everyone?) I ain't scared of you but I'm scared of your gun (I am) Frightening That's when I got my ting It was all calm before Stormzy Now it's lightning
[J Hus:] You're not bad, I'm bad, ask Carlos How they gonna harm us? Came wearing a flat-cap, looking like somebody's father I brought the bad man here, I brought the bad man here You're a bad man how? Bad man where? Apart from you, there's bad man here You're not bad, I'm bad, ask Carlos How they gonna harm us? Came wearing a flat-cap, looking like somebody's father I brought the bad man here, I brought the bad man here You're a bad man how? Bad man where? Apart from you, there's bad man here
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Stormzy in costante aggiornamento
[Verso 1: Mister Tao] Arrivo nel locale carico di weeda Ti giuro é normale arrivo con la clicca XXX dopo cinque G di weed Faccio solo hits dopo cinque G di weed Questa é la riquiesta noi veri rasta Nessuno qua ti pesta basta resta in questa festa La mia clicca é questa I miei fra' puntano in testa Vieni, vedi e resta I miei fra' puntano in testa Noi siamo sempre in zona La mia clicca non raggiona Tu non sai come funziona La mia gente non perdona Non fotti con i miei compari, magari Sogno una Ferrari, magari XXX Bugatti, magari Affari tu bari poi muori, magari
[Hook] XXX tu non sai chi siamo XXX tu non sai chi siamo Zingo Gang hermano Zingo Gang hermano Veniamo da Zingonia noi non scherziamo XXX tu non sai chi siamo Tu non sai chi siamo Zingo Gang hermano Veniamo da Zingonia noi non scherziamo Noi non scherziamo Kalachnikov in mano
[Verso 1: MBoss] Sai gia che conquisteremo il mondo Guarda il mio nome sullo sfondo Guarda il mio nome sullo sfondo Ci sto dentro fino in fondo Abbiamo ghiri ghiri a dosso tu non sai cos'é Se io spacco e tu no, chiediti il perché Questi repper sono pranzo per noi capi Sogno il mio culo su una Maserati Ci siamo addestrati in strada come cani I miei frati parlano con le mani Siamo troppo capi non parlarci Quando arrivo do schiaffi a sti pagliacci Missili da fuori aria Paul Pogba Ho l'orologio d'oro Didier Drogba Ho una gialla in tasca che é una bomba Mi sa che me la Swaggo con quella mionda
[Hook] XXX tu non sai chi siamo XXX tu non sai chi siamo Zingo Gang hermano Zingo Gang hermano Veniamo da Zingonia noi non scherziamo XXX tu non sai chi siamo Tu non sai chi siamo Zingo Gang hermano Veniamo da Zingonia noi non scherziamo Noi non scherziamo Kalachnikov in mano
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Zingo Gang in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Boyz – Crosby, Stills & Nash
[Intro. (Electric Guitars)]
Have you been watchin' the bad boyz Hangin' around the schoolyard? Has anyone tried to figure out How it is they got so bitter and hard
Does anyone have the faintest idea How we gonna explain Life to them so far
They can't hang out on the street They can't hang out with the boyz Unless they're packin' heat And ready to make some noise like the bad boyz
Have you been watchin' the hatred Growing every day between the children? Have you been watchin' the races On each other's cases and all suspicious?
Somebody's always in your face It's almost like bein' raped You're so defenseless
You can't hang out on the street You can't hang out with the boyz Unless you're packin' heat Ready to make some noise like the bad boyz
[Instrumental (Electric Guitar)]
Hope you get there in time Lose 'em all down the line
Way down yonder on the plantation Today it's called the 'hood and everyone's restless They feel deserted and abandoned They do the best they can but life is ruthless
If ya never did care about your neighbor Cuz their frightening behavior Get through to ya
Don't ya see they can't hang out on the street They can't hang out with the boyz Unless they're packin' heat Ready to make some noise they're the bad boyz
[Instrumental (Electric Guitar)]
They can't hang out on the street They can't hang out with the boyz Unless they're packin' heat Ready to make some noise they're the bad boyz
They're the bad boyz
[Ending (Electric Guitar)]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Crosby, Stills & Nash in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Brahma Bull – Chris LeDoux
I was snappin' out broncs at the Old Flyin' U At forty a month a plum good buckaroo Well, the boss comes around and he says, hey my lad Well, you look pretty good ridin' horses that's bad
You see, I ain't got no more outlaws to break But I'll buy you a ticket and I'll give you a stake At ridin' them bad ones, well, you ain't slow And you might do some good at the big rodeo
While they're puttin' the bull in the chute I'm strappin' my spurs to the heels of my boots I looks that bull over and to my surprise Well, he's a foot and a half in between his two eyes
On top of his shoulders, he's got a big hump [Incomprehensible] I lands in his middle and I lets out a scream He comes out with a beller and the rest is a dream
Well, he jumps to the left and he lands towards the right But I ain't no green horn, I'm still sittin' tight The dust starts to foggin' right out of his skin He's a wavin' them horns right under my chin
At sunnin' his belly, he couldn't be beat He's a showin' the buzzards the soles of his feet He's a dippin' so low that my boots filled with dirt He's a makin' a whip of the tail of my shirt
He's a snappin' the buttons right off of my clothes He's a buckin' and a bawlin' and a blowin' his nose The crowd starts to cheerin' both me and that bull Well, he needed no help but I had my hands full
Then he goes to fence rowin' and weavin' behind My head went poppin', I sorta went blind He starts in high divin', I lets out a groan We went up together but he come back alone
Up high I turns over and below I can see He's a pawin' up dirt just a waitin' for me I can picture a grave and a big slab of wood Sayin' here lies a twister who thought he was good
I notices somethin' don't seem can be true But the brand on his hip was a Big Flyin' U When I landed, he charged but I got enough sense So I ran that old bull to the hole in the fence
I dives through that hole and I want you to know I ain't goin' back to no big rodeo At a straddlin' them Brahmas, you can bet I'm all through I'm sore footin' it back to the Old Flyin' U
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Chris LeDoux in costante aggiornamento
Bad brakes whole car shakes Looks like i’m heading for a breakdown Black smoke engine beginning to choke I must be heading for a breakdown
I pulled up for a mouth of coca-cola Down at Samuel’s cafe Saw a little spanish lady coming over Said “lady are you going my way” she said “o-lay”
Bad brakes carburettor shakes Looks like you’re heading for a breakdown Black smoke engine beginning to choke We must be heading for a breakdown
We hit the road at 90 miles an hour Heading for ‘Frisco Bay She said “Senor you got cop on your shoulder” I said “oh now we’d better not stay We got to get away with our Bad brakes carburettor shakes Looks like we’re heading for a breakdown”
He was catching up nose right inside our mirror When the motor blowed We climbed out and she began to shiver Oh no sir please let us go He said “don’t you know you got Bad brakes carburettor shakes Looks like you bought yourself a breakdown Black smoke engine beginning to choke And you’ve got yourself a breakdown”
Bad brakes engine beginning to shake Looks like we’ve got ourselves a breakdown Black smoke engine beginning to choke We got ourselves a breakdown
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Brakes – Cat Stevens
Bad brakes whole car shakes Looks like I'm heading for a breakdown Black smoke engine beginning to choke I must be heading for a breakdown
I pulled up for a mouth of coca-cola Down at Samuel's cafe Saw a little spanish lady coming over Said "lady are you going my way" she said "o-lay"
Bad brakes carburettor shakes Looks like you're heading for a breakdown Black smoke engine beginning to choke We must be heading for a breakdown
We hit the road at 90 miles an hour Heading for 'Frisco Bay She said "Senor you got cop on your shoulder" I said "oh now we'd better not stay We got to get away with our Bad brakes carburettor shakes Looks like we're heading for a breakdown"
He was catching up nose right inside our mirror When the motor blowed We climbed out and she began to shiver Oh no sir please let us go He said "don't you know you got Bad brakes carburettor shakes Looks like you bought yourself a breakdown Black smoke engine beginning to choke And you've got yourself a breakdown"
Bad brakes engine beginning to shake Looks like we've got ourselves a breakdown Black smoke engine beginning to choke We got ourselves a breakdown
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cat Stevens in costante aggiornamento
Yeh
Grazie, grazie, ehi
Grazie a tutti coloro che hanno creduto in me sin dal primo giorno
Da prima ho firmato con una società
Da prima sapevi quello che già sapevi
Che sono il migliore in questo e che in questo mi convertirei
In un’icona dei grandi e dei principianti
Grazie a tutti i miei domenicani e alla mia gente a Puerto Rico
Tutto ciò che realizzo lo dedico a tutti voi
Anche se a volte non
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad By Myself – Biz Markie
Yeah yeah yeah Oooooohh Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh, yeah yeah yeah Let me tell you a story now
[Verse 1] I was in front of the Apollo on Amateur Night It was after the show, and the moon was right The [?] was really perked off the Red Zone I was in my MPV, I was all alone A lot of out-of-town people askin me for My John Hancock or my signature I gave it to, all of them cause I was down to earth And plus the Apollo is my home turf So I walked across the street 'til I'm on, 125 I saw this pair of shoes that was really live It wasn't just a pair of shoes, that was on her From the ground up, she looked like a plate of lasagna I said, "Hey shorty, not you, your hair" She turned around slowly and started to stare She said, "Why don'tcha take picture, it'll last a lil' longer?" Me likin you grew a little bit stronger She asked me what's my name I said, "Emmezah emmezah" "The name that your momma gave ya is what I prefer" She asked me what am I drivin, and how is my health I know what you're really thinkin baby, LET ME TELL YOU!
[Chorus 1: Biz singing] I can do bad by myself I don't need no help, to starve to death I can do that alone I can do bad by myself I don't need no help, to starve to death I ain't tryin to be funny honey
[Verse 2] She started arguin with me, and say she's not like that I know who you are, I don't care if you're livin fat Because I have a mother and father that take care of me And I'm livin in Long Island with a J-O-B Okay okay I got you wrong, I must admit I'ma give you a little time to see if you're legit So we started goin out on a regular basis I was takin her to the movies and my hangout, places Like the Q Club, The Scene, or The Arcade I thought this relationship was tailor-made Cause she was sweet kind considerate I, was hypnotized Never thought she'd try to pull the wool, over my eyes After I smacked it and flipped it, she thought I was whipped I know she is like a knockout but I'm not gettin bullwhipped She asked me why I am so stingy I know you got the ends Because you got two MV's, two BM's, an SL Benz What are you my accountant or the IRS? Why ya clockin everything that I posess? She want me to waste everything and be small as an elf Let me tell you somethin baby, let me tell you
[Chorus 2: Biz singing] I can do bad by myself I don't need no help, to starve to death I can do that on my own I can do bad by myself I don't need no help, to starve to death I ain't tryin to be funny honey
[Verse 3] Now all her friends boosted her, to get my dinero Like if I was a drunk Mexican, wearin a sombrero I knew she had a boyfriend on the side She told me, yo, she didn't have to hide She said she cut him because he was too jealous He always thought I was tryin to talk to other fellas It's now the present, and that was the past From now on bein with me, is gonna be a blast I know she thought in her mind, it's gonna be great Juicin and reducin everything I make With her Victoria's Secrets neglice She tried to seduce me in every way She would come out to Jersey rain sleet or snow She acted too true blue to be after my dough My man, Jeff told me but I didn't wanna listen I was too hooked, and strung out, I thought he was dissin Then she popped the question, and asked me for some dough I looked her in her face and said, "HELL NO!!!" You're a head nurse and you want my wealth? You must be CRAZY AS HELL, cause
[Chorus 1]
[Biz singing] Let me tell you know All day long, you been talkin on the telephone Braggin to all your friends, about all the cars that I own But YOUUUUUU don't tell 'em, that I'm the one doin it all While you're out there livin it up, and havin yo'self a ball
[Chorus 2]
[Biz singing] Ummm, whoah-whoah, yeah-yeahhhh! I can sing-ing-ing-ing..
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Biz Markie in costante aggiornamento
You a-go tired fe see me face; Can’t get me out of the race. Oh, man, you said I’m in your place And then you draw bad cyard – A-make you draw bad cyard, And then you draw bad cyard.
Propaganda spreading over my name; Say you wanna bring another life to shame. Oh, man, you just a-playing a game And then you draw bad cyard (draw bad cyard); A-make you draw bad cyard (draw bad cyard); A-make you draw bad cyard.
I want to disturb my neighbour, ‘Cause I’m feelin’ so right; I want to turn up my disco, Blow them to full watts tonight, eh! – In a rub-a-dub style, in a rub-a-dub style, In a rub-a-dub style, in a rub-a-dub style.
‘Cause we guarding the palace so majestic; Guarding the palace so realistic!
Them a-go tired to see we face (oh yeah!), Me say them can’t get we out of the race; Oh, man, it’s just a big disgrace. The way you draw bad cyard (draw bad cyard); The way you make wrong moves (make wrong moves); The way you draw bad cyard (draw bad cyard); A-make you draw bad cyard (draw bad cyard); A-make you draw bad cyard – In a rub-a-dub style, rub-a-dub style, In a rub-a-dub style
— fadeout —
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Card – Bob Marley Feat The Wailers
You a-go tired fe see me face; Can't get me out of the race. Oh, man, you said I'm in your place And then you draw bad cyard - A-make you draw bad cyard, And then you draw bad cyard.
Propaganda spreading over my name; Say you wanna bring another life to shame. Oh, man, you just a-playing a game And then you draw bad cyard (draw bad cyard); A-make you draw bad cyard (draw bad cyard); A-make you draw bad cyard.
I want to disturb my neighbour, 'Cause I'm feelin' so right; I want to turn up my disco, Blow them to full watts tonight, eh! - In a rub-a-dub style, in a rub-a-dub style, In a rub-a-dub style, in a rub-a-dub style.
'Cause we guarding the palace so majestic; Guarding the palace so realistic!
Them a-go tired to see we face (oh yeah!), Me say them can't get we out of the race; Oh, man, it's just a big disgrace. The way you draw bad cyard (draw bad cyard); The way you make wrong moves (make wrong moves); The way you draw bad cyard (draw bad cyard); A-make you draw bad cyard (draw bad cyard); A-make you draw bad cyard - In a rub-a-dub style, rub-a-dub style, In a rub-a-dub style - [fadeout]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bob Marley e The Wailers in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Case Of Broken Heart – The Ataris
today I'm missing something in this small new england town. here's to you my best friend. just wanted to say that I miss having you around.
I'm staring at your picture and dreaming that I could hold your hand. we'd walk down to the ocean and I would write your name in the sand.
they say sometimes you need some time apart but I've got a bad case of broken heart. and you're the only one who's got the cure. and I can't live another day without seeing you smile.
2000 miles between us and I guess that I'm the one to blame. relationships and heartaches, these two things are one and the same.
the radio plays a love song. I smash my fist right through the dial. here's to the broken hearted. a generation born in denial.
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Ataris in costante aggiornamento
Hot summer night, fell like a net I’ve gotta find my baby yet I need you to soothe my head Turn my blue heart to red
Doctor Doctor give me the news I’ve got a bad case of lovin’ you No pills’ gonna cure my ill I gotta bad case of lovin’ you
A pretty face don’t make no pretty heart I learned that buddy, from the start You think I’m cute, little bit shy Momma, I ain’t that kind of guy
Doctor Doctor give me the news I’ve got a bad case of lovin’ you No pills’ gonna cure my ill I gotta bad case of lovin’ you I know you like it, you like it on top Tell me momma are you gonna stop
You had me down twenty-one to zip Smile of Judas on your lip Shake my fist, knock on wood I’ve got it bad and I’ve got it good
Doctor Doctor give me the news I’ve got a bad case of lovin’ you No pills’ gonna cure my ill I gotta bad case of lovin’ you
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[Intro:] Ich sag ja, ja, ja du bist die schönste Frau der Welt Und nein, ist schon okay wenn du das auch bestellst Du sollst es haben, wenn dir dieses Haus gefällt Ich trau's mich nicht zu sagen ich hab Schiss Denn mein Chick ist so bad, so bad, so bad Mein Chick ist so bad, so bad, so bad Mein Chick ist so bad
[Verse 1:] Ey egal wieviel Uhr, ich bin immer zu spät Der Typ aufm Sofa der immer nur schläft Immer nur gähnt, Immer nur fehlt Ey Jungs, tut mir Leid war Zeit es zu erwähnen Ich hab doch letzten Monat diese Frau besucht Wir waren was essen, hatten ein Rendezvous Auf jeden Fall sie ist jetzt meine Freundin Und immer wenn ich bei ihr penn mache ich kein Auge zu Aber nicht wegen Sex, ich hab Schiss (vor ihr) Denn sie zwingt mich und sagt du kommst mit (zu mir) Und dann erzählt sie von irgendeiner Cliqu' Und dass ich nicht mehr rauskomm denn alle wären informiert Sie sagt lass uns ein Pärchen sein Ich würde gerne rennen, doch sie sperrt mich ein Und ich wäre ihr Ken in dem Märchenteil Bitte, bitte penn doch heute mal als Erster ein Shit, alles dreht sich nur um dich Angelina, Brad Pitt, Jungs glaubt mir ich hab Schiss
[Hook:] Denn mein Chick ist so bad, so bad, so bad Mein Chick ist so bad, so bad, so bad Mein Chick ist so bad, so bad, so bad Mein Chick ist so bad, so bad, so bad Mein Chick ist so bad
[Verse 2:] Sie ist so bad, ey, sie klaut' meinen Tank Will nicht, dass ich geh, beraubt meine Bank Stellt meinen Wecker immer drei Stunden nach Ey, du musst mir glauben, dieser Scheiß hier ist wahr Sie hat mein Handy und gibt's nicht her Nein, ruf' nicht an denn es ist gesperrt Und den Mac hat sie obendrein mit versteigert Ich denke mal, dass ihr mich deshalb nicht erreicht habt Und ja ich hab meinen Flug verpasst Doch ich steh mittlerweile mehr als mit 'nem Fuß I'm Knast Und neulich häng' ich so allein in ihrer Bude ab Da kommen die Cops durch die Tür und sagen "Wir suchen was" Ich sag "Superkrass, ich bin hier eingesperrt Ich glaub ihr Name ist Janine und ich weiß nicht mehr Und alles was sich hier befindet, das gehört mir nicht" Doch leider glaubt mir das der Typ von der Behörde nicht Shit, 30 Kilo Rauschgift, obwohl ich nicht mal kiff Jungs glaubt mir, ich hab Schiss
[Hook]
[Telephone conversation:] "Ja?" - "Ähm, pennst du noch?" "Ich, oder was jetzt?" - "Oh mann, das kann doch nicht dein Ernst sein Alter, das kotzt echt ab, dass du immer zu spät bist." "Jetzt wart doch mal ey, du wirst es mir jetzt nicht glauben, aber, gestern Nacht, überkrass. Du kennst doch noch die eine ausm... ah ne, die kennst du nicht, aber egal, auf jeden Fall..." - "Ey immer so blöde Ausreden, irgendwelche Mädchen, dir fällt immer so ein Quatsch ein." "Aber ey jetzt wart doch mal die gibt's wirklich, ey wieso sollt ich die erfinden?" - "Erst ist der Hund abgehauen, dann hast du den Bus verpasst..." "Ja ich weiß, die Geschichte war erfunden, aber DIE ist wirklich echt mann!" - "Jeder normale Mensch kann doch pünktlich sein..." "Ja aber, ey wenn die einfach meinen Wecker verstellt mann! - "Ey ganz ehrlich..." "Da kann ich doch nix dafür wenn die meinen Wecker einfach umstell von 9... auf 10... oder auf 11" - "Boah bitte, werd' endlich mal erwachsen."
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cro in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Child – Annihilator
My father tried to tell me son just get your feet on the ground You're in deep way over your head just turn your life around Poor mother, all I gave to her was pain - I didn't realize The last thing I remember was the tears running from her eyes
Somethin' happened along the way - I was a bad child Somethin' happened they'd always say - I was a little wild I was a bad child
Playin' hookey, drinkin' octane, I didn't care anymore - no Always runnin' against the grain, I was rotten to the core I could live forever - until they threw me out the door I was a sleeping on the floor
Somethin' happened along the way - I was a bad child Somethin' happened they'd always say - I was a little wild I was a bad child
My father tried to tell me son, just get your feet on the ground You're in deep, way over your head, I’ve turned my life around My mother was the best to me, I guess I never realized One thing that I’ll never forget was the tears running from her eyes
Somethin' happened along the way - I was a bad child Somethin' happened they'd always say - I was a little wild Somethin' happened along the way now I'm livin' for a better day Somethin' happened along the way - I was a bad child Runnin' wild
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Annihilator in costante aggiornamento
Bad Child – Tones Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
La mia famiglia diceva sempre che ero il bambino cattivo
Gettandomi via nel mucchio cattivo
Tutta la mia vita ha fatto un sorriso falso
Seduto da solo, sento di essere esiliato
Mi sento come se facessi sempre le cose sbagliate
Dire a tutti i loro amici che sono il ragazzaccio
Ora sono da solo, ho perso la mia magia
Ho a che fare con le tue cazzate ora ci sono finito
E hai preso una parte di me
Mi
My family always said I was the bad child
Throwing me away into the bad pile
All my life been putting on a fake smile
Sitting on my own, feel like I’m exiled
Feeling like I always do the wrong things
Telling all their friends that I’m the bad kid
Now I’m on my own, I lost my magic
Dealing with your bullshit now I’m over it
And you took a part of me
Left me with the memories oh
We were never a family
Now you’re standing in front of my door oh oh oh
Like none of his happened at all, all, all, all
I guess I’m always gonna be the bad child
I guess I’m always gonna be the mad child
‘Cause you will never understand my weird mind
My weird mind
And to every single person here that doubts me
Telling me that they could live without me
‘Cause they will never understand my weird mind
My weird mind
I’ve never really been the one to reach out
Acting like my life was squeaky clean now
Like everything I do is just a letdown
Feeling like I always do the wrong things
Telling all their friends that I’m the bad kid
Now I’m on my own, I lost my magic
Dealing with your bullshit now I’m over it
And you took a part of me
Left me with the memories, oh
We were never a family
Now you’re standing in front of my door oh oh oh
Like none of his happened at all, all, all, all
I guess I’m always gonna be the bad child
I guess I’m always gonna be the mad child
‘Cause you will never understand my weird mind
My weird mind
And to every single person here that doubts me
Telling me that they could live without me
‘Cause they will never understand my weird mind
My weird mind
They say I’ve lost my mind
They say I’ll never find it
I think they’re kinda right
In fact I kinda like it
They say I’ve lost my mind
They say I’ll never find it
I think they kinda right
I guess I’m always gonna be the bad child
I guess I’m always gonna be the mad child
‘Cause you will never understand my weird mind
My weird mind
And to every single person here that doubts me
Telling me that they could live without me
‘Cause they will never understand my weird mind
My weird mind
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Tones in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Company – Asap Rocky
[Girls & ASAP Rocky:] People think you're stuck up, but we're all super good friends It's only natural I suppose, but we're all super good friends Um, I get the feeling that you're admired, but, um I'm above average
[ASAP Rocky:] I got so much beef, I could barely sleep Paranoia got me losing all my Z's, all day Good lord, momma praying on her knees, all day If you still fronting when I up it, I'ma squeeze
Bad companies, bad for your company Bad companies, bad for your company Mac and the ski mask, in case you come for me Got the Mac and the ski mask, in case you come for me
[ASAP Rocky & BlocBoy JB:] When I say I got beef, they don't want no beef When they say they got beef, they don't wanna eat If he said he wants smoke, they don't want no steam She put her feet on her teeth, bad bad bad bad bad Had a bachelors degree, PhD while selling speed Fix the face then fix the weave, now working on her self-esteem Hit up Bloc "brr", yo' this Flock Nigga, where you at?, pin the drop, uh My new map location be the block on the app I need money and confidence, nah nahm Bad bitches, I don't even know the company, hahahaha
[BlocBoy JB:] You can't hang baby, we don't want you 'round here Ice on my neck and it's froze, Santa's reindeer You got bad bitches, hella hoes, it's the same here You bad company, lil' bro you can't hang here Getting money so the bottles keep on coming "they keep on coming" Phone ring so you know the trap jumping "what you want" That nigga looking at me, he owe me some money "I need that" Hit 'em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumping Why these niggas playing games? They don't want no problems with me, my shooters got good aim You know I brought them shottas with me Might of hit a bad stain, they say that someone top was missing Them niggas were opposition, they move wrong, so I shot them bitches
[ASAP Rocky:] Dark shades, too much smoke I could barely see the fumes Acting brand new like I don't see you when I do Who them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room Funny folks, play it close, do the most, don't they Bad company, that's bad for your company "strangers" Bad company, that's bad for your company "player haters" Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees Flintstone bustdown color Murakami Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney Bad bitch from outta town, I think she model Abercrombie Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler Leprechaun me I'ma come clean, I got hella beef Paranoia got me rolling up my sleeves, okay Niggas hating cause I'm upping up the fees Whole team got B's on they Tees, all day
I got so much beef, I could barely sleep Paranoia got me losing all my Z's, all day Good lord, momma praying on her knees, all day If you still fronting when I up it I'ma squeeze
I'm above average
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Asap Rocky in costante aggiornamento
I've traveled so far Couldn't tell you how far Feels as though I have been A million places at once Many lives I have lived Many battles I've fought I've fought, and lost
Mass shooters Black rulers What's up to you half-truthers Hotep [?] That's humor I'm past the rumors I'm past the human The body is trash A bad computer A ghost, a ghost With massive tumors Can't threaten a nigga like me With death I'd be glad to do it And sprinkle my ashes on my Mac computer And rappin' to it While blastin' Future And say that's the future That's the future
If you're lookin for trouble You ain't gotta look far Without the presence of dark Wouldn't-
The year is 5625 Niggas is clappin' and stompin' in church, waiting for Jesus to come back alive Niggas is still (conscious), waiting on E.T. to come out the sky Stop all these crimes, mentally ill and out of their mind Nigga-niggas-niggas-niggas is still awaiting for fleck to get some supplies Niggas is still like "Damn, I was just talkin' to so-and-so the other day, how did they die? Why?" Niggas is still (conscious), waiting for politicians to admit that they lied Since we all comrades, (let them niggas pre-locked up in them contracts) You accept that its generous, just 'cause the man let his boot off your neck just a little bit If that shit - if that shit - if that shit was threatening, you wouldn't know that it did exist They wouldn't - they wouldn't - they would've hid that shit from you, like all of your history They brought - they brought - they brought Bill Nye back from the dead just to get a minute They sent so many agents my way, I could start an agency (You are nearly conscious) It's all about branding, all about branding, feel like a fraternity, niggas wanna brand me Niggas want Grammys, niggas want families, niggas think I'm crazy, I don't own a damn thing Where the fuck's the manual? They can't understand me, they can't understand me All that shit must go, all that shit is trash, there is not a Plan B (You are nearly conscious) Where do all of that go, where we gon' end up, where we all landing? This is just a shit-show, this is just a sitcom, lying on me passing (You are nearly conscious)
I've traveled so far Couldn't tell you how far Feels as though I have been A million places at once Many lives I have lived Many battles I've fought I've fought, and lost If you're looking for trouble You ain't gotta look far Without the presence of dark Wouldn't be any stars You may know who I am But do you know who you are? (You are, you are) These roads, they don't go nowhere These half-ways overdid it I've had my share of losses I've had my share of lessons And I sure know what hell is And I ask you this question If we, ourselves, ain't perfect Then how could we know what heaven is like?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per B.o.B in costante aggiornamento
Bad Con Nicky Bad Bunny Feat Nicky Jam – Testo della canzone
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh (Yeh-yeh)
Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh (Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh)
Ehi (Ehi, ehi)
Alla fine è stato deciso (è stato deciso), eh, eh
Ha fatto un cambiamento, la sua vita è diventata (-o-o-o-o-ó)
Alla monotonia ha messo stop (Ha messo stop; eh!)
Mi ha incontrato, l’ho messa a fumare, è lì che ha capito (Hey)
Non chiamarmi più, quello è andato con me
Le ho fatto dimenticare tutto ciò che ha sofferto co
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Con Nicky – Bad Bunny Feat Nicky Jam
Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh (Yeh-yeh)
Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh (Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh)
Ey (Ey, ey)
Por fin se decidió (Se decidió), eh, eh
Hizo un cambio, su vida viró (-o-o-o-o-ó)
A la monotonía ella le puso “stop” (Le puso “stop”; ¡huh!)
Se encontró conmigo, la pusé a fumar, ahí es que entendió (Ey)
No la’ llame’ má’, que se fue conmigo (-migo)
Yo la hice olvidar to’ lo que sufrió contigo
No la’ llame’ má’, que se fue conmigo (-migo)
Yo la hago sentir lo que no sintió contigo (-tigo), eh
Dejale saber que ya no te interesa, ey
Que ahora está con su alteza
Que como yo te beso nadie te besa
Moña’ crtistalina’ pa’ cuando te estresa’
Dile que ya te cansaste’ (-saste’)
Que algo mejor encostraste (-traste)
Conmigo no cocine’ ni fregue’ traste’
Envíame la foto que tiraste
Cuándo estabamo’ en el carro bellaqueando
To’a la noche dándote y ese psycho llamándote
Cuándo estabamo’ en el carro bellaqueando
To’a la noche dándote, eh, eh
No la’ llame’ má’, que se fue conmigo (-migo)
Yo la hice olvidar to’ lo que sufrío contigo (-tigo)
No la’ llame’ má’, que se fue conmigo (-migo)
Yo la hago sentir lo que no sintió contigo (-tigo, -tigo)
Dile que no te llame’ má’ y no vuelva a joder
Es el Nicky Jam pa’ ponerte a mover
Dile que no te llame’ má’ y no vuelva a joder
Es el Nicky Jam pa’ ponerte a mover
Dile que no te llame’ má’
Y no vuelva a joder (Y no vuelva a joder), ey, ey
Dime, mami, si esta noche tú ta’ puesta pa’ mí
Si el bobo ese aparece, lo ponemo’ a dormir
Ello’ viven criticando, yo vivo en un VIP
Con retro’ nueva’, acicala’o (Acicala’o)
Má’ que pa’ verte a ti
So, dime, mami, si está noche tú ta’ puesta pa’ mí
Si el bobo ese aparece, lo ponemo’ a dormir
Ello’ viven criticando, yo vivo en un VIP
Con retro’ nueva’, acicala’o
Má’ que pa’ verte a ti
Aquí hay mucho bellaco, mucha bellaca
Mucho bellaco, mucha bellaca
Aquí hay mucho bellaco, mucha bellaca
Mucho bellaco, ey
Ella se cansó del novio pero no de perrear, ey
Ahora no quiere parar, ella se cansó de él
Pero no de perrear, ey
Ahora no quiere parar
Ella se cansó del novio pero no de perrear, ey
Ahora no quiere parar, ella se cansó de él
Pero no de perrear, ey
Ahora no quiere parar
Ahora no quiere parar
Ahora no quiere parar
Ahora no quiere parar
Ahora no quiere parar
Ahora no quiere parar
Ahora no quiere parar
Ahora no quiere parar
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bad Bunny e Nicky Jam in costante aggiornamento
Where is the moment we needed the most You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost They tell me your blue skies fade to grey They tell me your passion’s gone away And I don’t need no carryin’ on
You stand in the line just to hit a new low You’re faking a smile with the coffee to go You tell me your life’s been way off line You’re falling to pieces everytime And I don’t need no carryin’ on
Cause you had a bad day You’re taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don’t know You tell me don’t lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day The camera don’t lie You’re coming back down and you really don’t mind You had a bad day You had a bad day
Well you need a blue sky holiday The point is they laugh at what you say And I don’t need no carryin’ on
You had a bad day You’re taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don’t know You tell me don’t lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day The camera don’t lie You’re coming back down and you really don’t mind You had a bad day
(Oh.. Holiday..)
Sometimes the system goes on the blink And the whole thing turns out wrong You might not make it back and you know That you could be well oh that strong And I’m not wrong
So where is the passion when you need it the most Oh you and I You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
Cause you had a bad day You’re taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don’t know You tell me don’t lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day You’ve seen what you like And how does it feel for one more time You had a bad day You had a bad day
Had a bad day Had a bad day Had a bad day Had a bad day Had a bad day
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So I'm in the airport getting ready to leave heading to a friends wedding in the NYC But my head has been spinning I'm forgetting to eat, all this jet setting has really been getting to me. It's already 11: 20 and I'm ready to sleep but instead I end up sitting in the 27th seat, An isle seat, fine by me but the guy that's insides always trying to pee. With a wild child behind that's crying and keeps flipping out and kicking at me while it violently screams So I silently plead "Oh God, please let there be a hunny sitting 27B" but of course a morbidly obese beast Is in the seat that weeses when it breathes dude sitting D is at least three deep and he keeps telling me what is wrong with his knees Alls good slaughter, just need water but for a bottle they charge two dollars and when I thought that it couldn't get worse, I forgot my iPod.
I'm having a bad day, nothing ever seems to go my way. Everybody needs to go away, why because I'm having a bad day.
And it just keeps going And it just keeps... [x2]
So four hours of turbulence, we land when I'm about to turd my pants, but the captain is seat belt fastened. So my ass is just passin gas and at last I escape when I'm minutes away from clinically insane. I make my way towards baggage claim when I hear a high pitched voice scream my name. (Asher!) Some dumb Bitch, I went to high school with. While shes sweating shes telling me she likes my shit I just smile and think how great it would be if I could just hit this chick with a quick leg sweep. (leg sweep) So I pick up my LL Bean and b line for the next taxi. In need of weed and boxer briefs but my bags only got maxis.
I'm having a bad day, nothing ever seems to go my way. Everybody needs to go away, why because I'm having a bad day.
And it just keeps going And it just keeps... [x2]
I check into my hotel room and I pick up my cell phone to dial the groom Tell him my mood and how I'm ordering food and I'm probably gonna stay in and watch a movie But the tube has no HBO so anything I want yo I'm paying for but I'm lame and broke so I'm laying in a robe Watching that Little People Big World show right then there's a knock at the door, it's my last hope for a Spanish whore Who will change my sheets in exchange for penis "Hi, I've lost my cat, have you seen it? " (meow)
Jesus, this day is the worst, at least I can give me a little jerk and then go to sleep healthy and diseaseless I guess it could be worse but I'm just
Having a bad day, nothing ever seems to go my way. Everybody needs to go away, why because I'm having a bad day.
And it just keeps going And it just keeps... [x2]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Asher Roth in costante aggiornamento
I wake up every morning, a smile is on my face The sun is shining brightly, as you're laying next to me I know that I have my flaws, but you see me perfectly These butterflies go crazy whenever I hear your name Why do you love me? The feeling is so new Before you came the sky it had never seemed so blue
La la la la la la, La la la la la la, La la la la la la
Cause when I'm having a bad day, bad day I go crazy, Crazy without you baby, do you feel the same way? Yeah, When I'm having a bad day, la la la la la la, Crazy, la la la la la la, Baby, la la la la la la Do you feel the same way?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Auburn in costante aggiornamento
Ah.. Man, why did it have to happen to me? Man, what did I do to get this? What'd I do to deserve this? Check it out
[Verse 1: Biz Markie] I woke up in the morning with my hand on my head Not knowin this would be one day that I'd dread I prayed the night before, for a let-me-live The way this day turned out wasn't my prerogative I went to the kitchen to get some cereal smooth as silk But when I looked in the ice box, there wasn't no milk Well I don't need no breakfast, I'm too fat anyway I just grab a cup of juice and be on my way So I got my car keys, on route to my job I walked out, my windows broken and my car got robbed They took my radio and my favorite cassette What a way to start the day, aww - what's next? I get to the office, my boss starts to scream It was really unbelievable, like a bad dream He kept talkin all this blahse blahse And looked at me and said, "What you have to say?"
[Chorus] I'm havin a bad day Things ain't goin my way I'm havin a bad day Today, today
[Verse 2: Biz Markie] Here's somethin else that happened to me In the middle of this day that's bein deep To begin this era of grief and aggravation I was parked by a meter and still got a citation Took the ticket off my window, got in my car alright A cop pulled behind me at a red light "Your licence, registration and insurance card" I was buggin out cause it was really hard I didn't do nothin, asked, "Why'd you pull me over? You never saw a young man drive a Range Rover?" He let me go and said, "Don't do it again" - "Why," I said, "thank you officer, you been a nice guy" So I stopped at the store to get somethin to drink Guess what happened to me before I could blink They had my truck in the air, just about to be towed For $700 in tickets I owed
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Biz Markie] After all that I could finally go home And rest my feet and get on the telephone I had a unbelievable time in the city I shoulda be down with the [?] committee I tried to cook some dinner but it came out burnt The fire was too hot, I just had learned So freak it, I'll go to a restaurant I brought a girl with me, asked, "What do you want?" "Shrimp and lobster, two bottles of Alizé" I looked at her and said, "Hey hey hey!" She ate all the food and drank all of the liquor I better bring her home so I can stick her So I got her to my house as fast as I can This is like takin candy out of a baby's hand But when I got her to my room, without no doubt She was so intoxicated that she passed out
[Chorus]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Biz Markie in costante aggiornamento
Come home in evening Pour myself a drink Too tired to listen I'm too tired to think It's not in on me Try'na pick a fight [?] Where was you last night
Don't go there, baby You better watch just what you say Yeah, you pushed the wrong button You know I've had a bad day
I was stopped by the police Just for bein' who I am They said, why you goin' in such a hurry I said "Wooh! Guilty, damn" Cost 300 dollars Just to bail myself out II get home for dinner You start runnin' your damn mouth
I said, don't go there, baby There'll be hell you have to pay Yeah, you better walk on eggshells You know I've had a bad day
You know it
You know I love you, baby But right now, need some space Stop pointin' your finger All up in my face
Don't go there, baby Shut your mouth and walk away You workin' on a time bomb You know I've had a bad day Don't go there, baby You know I've had a bad day
This is what I sound like when I had a bad day
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Buddy Guy in costante aggiornamento
It's been a bad day A really really bad day A kick you in the balls kinda day
I lied I cried I was paralyzed
Defied Denied I realized
Confide I tried Traumatized
I made this mess I have one word Just open up Scream shout and curse You're just like mum, you act so strong And she was barely holding on Wish I was gone (gone)
You think you had a bad day? Think you had it rough? I've taken all I can take now I've had enough You think you had a bad day? It's more tough I've taken all I can take now I've had enough Enough...
It's too late now to tell them Why I'd rather jump than feel the fall Feel the love fall
You guys are so lame But I'm not to blame At least I'm awake And playing the game
You lie each nigh pretend you're alright Read my tattoo it says "Screw You" 'Just give it up' I learnt it from you From me? From you, from you, from you
Hey I'm right here Nobody cares I'm in eighth grade Nobody hears
Please don't grow up There's nothing wrong But we're barely holding on Wish I was gone (gone)
Oooh...
Keith, tell the truth It's time they knew If you won't speak up Then I'm going to
We lost the house...
We lost the house! How'd you do that? It's not my fault It's all we have Oh he's not wrong Hey! I'm not dumb But I'm barely holding on
You think you had a bad day? Think you had it rough? I've taken all I can take, now I've had enough You think you had a bad day? It's more tough I've taken all I can take, now I've had enough Enough... Shut Up Shut Up Shut Up Shut Up Shut Up (Enough...)
ENOUGH!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Chester See in costante aggiornamento
[Bad Day sample: Darwin Deez] Everday oughta be a bad day for you
[Chiddy:] That's right, uh
[Verse 1: Chiddy] We used to be so strong Back then we was right, now we so wrong She was Beyonce, I could've got my Hov on And when she hang up on me, I tell her hold on Quit that shit, I don't use force Today is a bad day, we've been divorced When I think about stress, I don't really need it But this is plagiarism, cause my shortie just cheated And shortie conceited (She out of her mind, I wish she had Louis and a card in decline) She had school with no aid, no HIV Hope you don't get in the club with that fake ID Why would you hurt somebody that you called your man for? And I hope you get evicted by your landlord But, she be messin' with me And I'm hoping she lose my number indefinitely So
[Bad Day sample: Darwin Deez] Everday oughta be a bad day for you Everday oughta be a bad day for you
THEODORE GRAMS: I guess you can't remember all the times that I was there Your emotions on a roller coaster, no fun fair You had me on the phone, but hate me when I come there Xaphoon, let's cut it down to a drum snare Yeah, yeah, just like that I hope I hope you go deaf so you can't hear shit Yeah, I hope I hope you go blind Cause you look me in the face and you laugh when I cry
[Bad Day sample: Darwin Deez] Maybe you should wonder why your apartment is always so empty (Maybe you should wonder that) Well I hope you get locked out of that apartment and have to call Jenny (Ohh, I hope you get locked out)
[Bad Day sample: Darwin Deez] Cause everday oughta be a bad day for you Everday oughta be a bad day for you
[Verse 2: Chiddy] She's way too complex When we argue, she takin' shit out of context And, I know I could have did more But I'm never home, I was always on tour I could be anywhere in the world, had one wish To be with you until you gave that dude a tongue kiss And this is hard for me to say like a tongue twist My heart don't beat for you so let the drum hit And, you know I just got promoted Now I be the boss and I hope you get demoted Hapiness is a warm gun, live it fully loaded And shit got worse when I exploded Boom, I wrote it soon, I hope you brought a cab pay And I hope you get detention on a half day I wish I could use your blouse for an ashtray Cause for you, everyday should be a bad day
[Bad Day sample: Darwin Deez] Everday oughta be a bad day for you Everday oughta be a bad day for you
[Chiddy:] Xaphoon you crazy But so am I
[Bad Day sample: Darwin Deez] Everday oughta be a bad day for you Everday oughta be a bad day for you Everday oughta be a bad day for you Everday oughta be a bad day for you
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Chiddy Bang in costante aggiornamento
I kicked a two pack habit like I never had it Quit cold turkey, never looked back at it Just walked away, that was it, no regrets I kept my resolution for new year's day To stop using, abusing God's name in vain And I meant it when I said it, and I did it But when I drove past that bar in [?] Where we first dance and I held you close That's when it hit me that you weren't with me
I picked a bad day to lay that bottle down How do you stop and not twist the top After watching the one you love walk out It's gonna take a lot more than 12 steps To get me to dry ground I picked a bad day to lay that bottle down 'Cause when it comes to you I could sure use another round
I don't know what's worse, this head that hurts Or this heart that aches from the pain of a bad goodbye, oh But I stayed up all night hitting the wine Playing over and over and over in my mind What I should have said, about a thousand times Heading straight for the kitchen, the second shelf Up above the fridge, I couldn't help myself It just hit me that you weren't with me
I picked a bad day to lay that bottle down How do you stop and not twist the top After watching the one you love walk out It's gonna take a lot more than 12 steps To get me to dry ground I picked a bad day to lay that bottle down 'Cause when it comes to you I could sure use another round
I picked a bad day to lay that bottle down How do you stop and not twist the top After watching the one you love walk out It's gonna take a lot more than 12 steps To get me to dry ground I picked a bad day to lay that bottle down 'Cause when it comes to you I could sure use another round
Oh, yeah I could sure use another round How about one more round
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Colt Ford in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Day – Justin Bieber
No I didn't think you would let me down that easy Oh no girl And I didn't think it was over until you walked away Like it was nothing, baby
And that moment was so hard for me to breathe, yeah Cause you took away the biggest part of me, yeah Life is so unpredictable, yeah Never thought a love like yours would leave me all alone oh no
Didn't waste any time Like you had already made up your mind No sympathy Cause I was out of line, oh yeah
But I didn't think you would let me down that easy Oh no girl And I didn't think it was over until you walked away Like it was nothing girl
It was a bad day! Hey hey hey... I know I was wrong But you could've said goodbye baby It was a bad day Now I'm like whoa
It was a bad day It was a bad day It was a bad day
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Justin Bieber in costante aggiornamento
Where is the moment we needed the most You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost You tell me your blue skies fade to grey You tell me your passion's gone away And I don't need no carryin' on
You stand in the line just to hit a new low You're faking a smile with the coffee to go You tell me your life's been way off line You're falling to pieces everytime And I don't need no carryin' on
Cause you had a bad day You're taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don't know You tell me don't lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day The camera don't lie You're coming back down and you really don't mind You had a bad day You had a bad day
Well you need a blue sky holiday The point is they laugh at what you say And I don't need no carryin' on
You had a bad day You're taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don't know You tell me don't lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day The camera don't lie You're coming back down and you really don't mind You had a bad day
(Oh.. Holiday..)
Sometimes the system goes on the blink And the whole thing turns out wrong You might not make it back and you know That you could be well oh that strong And I'm not wrong (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeeeah)
So where is the passion when you need it the most Oh you and I You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
Cause you had a bad day You're taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don't know You tell me don't lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day You've seen what you like And how does it feel for one more time You had a bad day You had a bad day
(Oh, yeah, yeaaah, yeah) Had a bad day (Oh, had a bad day) Had a bad day (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeeeeah) Had a bad day (Oh, had a bad day) Had a bad day... Had a bad day...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Paul Anka in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Day – Daniel Powter
Where is the moment we needed the most You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost They tell me your blue skies fade to grey They tell me your passion's gone away And I don't need no carryin' on
You stand in the line just to hit a new low You're faking a smile with the coffee to go You tell me your life's been way off line You're falling to pieces every time And I don't need no carryin' on
'Cause you had a bad day You're taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don't know You tell me don't lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day The camera don't lie You're coming back down and you really don't mind You had a bad day You had a bad day
Well, you need a blue sky holiday The point is they laugh at what you say And I don't need no carryin' on
You had a bad day You're taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don't know You tell me don't lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day The camera don't lie You're coming back down and you really don't mind You had a bad day
(Oh, on a holiday)
Sometimes the system goes on the blink And the whole thing turns out wrong You might not make it back and you know That you could be well, oh, that strong And I'm not wrong
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
So where is the passion when you need it the most Oh, you and I You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
'Cause you had a bad day You're taking one down You sing a sad song just to turn it around You say you don't know You tell me don't lie You work at a smile and you go for a ride You had a bad day You've seen what you like And how does it feel for one more time You had a bad day You had a bad day
Had a bad day Had a bad day Had a bad day
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Daniel Powter in costante aggiornamento
I hope that the last page of your 800 page novel is missing I hope that it rains if you leave the window down on your red Mustang
Cuz everyday ought to be a bad day for you Everyday ought to be a bad day for you
If you drop your keys I hope there's a sewer somewhere very nearby I hope that your team lost, I hope your new girl takes off with a new guy
Cuz everyday ought to be a bad day for you Cuz everyday ought to be a bad day for you
And I would like to be your girlfriend so I could dump you And I would like to be your garbage man so I would never have to pick up your trash again
Maybe you should wonder why your apartment is always so empty I hope you get locked out of that apartment and have to call Jenny Ohhhh!
Cuz everyday ought to be a bad day for you Oh everyday ought to be a bad day for you Everyday ought to be a bad day for you Cuz everyday ought to be a bad day
But I'm sorry if it ever is (Everyday ought to be a bad day for you)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Darwin Deez in costante aggiornamento
Bad Day – Justus Bennetts Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Spero che tu vada in rovina e che il tuo iPhone si rompa
E il tuo ex si presenta al tuo prossimo primo appuntamento
E la tua macchina viene rimorchiata, quindi arrivi tardi
Al tuo lavoro di merda, spero che tu abbia una brutta giornata
Ricordi quando hai detto
Che avrei finito per fare nada e quando ero giovane mia mamma doveva averlo
Mi ha fatto cadere sulla mia testa
Ma non c'è una stronza come il karma, immagino che voi due abbiate questo in comune, e
Non voglio essere dispettoso ma tu qualcuno per cui ho avuto dispetto e
So che non è giusto, ma tutto ciò che hai fatto è stato farmi un torto, quindi
Spero che tu vada in rovina e che il tuo iPhone si rompa
E il tuo ex si presenta al tuo prossimo primo appuntamento
E la tua macchina viene rimorchiata, quindi arrivi tardi
Al tuo lavoro di merda, spero che tu abbia una brutta giornata
Spero che tu perda le chiavi e resti bloccato
E quando le cose migliorano spero che vada tutto a rotoli
Perché non te ne sei mai fregato un cazzo quando ho aperto la bocca
Non ho altro da dire, tranne una brutta giornata
Tiri fuori il peggio di me
Se ti senti una merda, allora meriti di esserlo
Tutti gli amici che ho avuto, dal mio coinquilino a mio padre
Ho detto di tagliarti fuori dalla mia vita come se fosse un intervento chirurgico
Non voglio essere dispettoso ma tu qualcuno per cui ho avuto dispetto e
So che non è giusto, ma tutto ciò che hai fatto è stato farmi del male, quindi
Spero che tu vada in rovina e che il tuo iPhone si rompa
E il tuo ex si presenta al tuo prossimo primo appuntamento
E la tua macchina viene rimorchiata, quindi arrivi tardi
Al tuo lavoro di merda, spero che tu abbia una brutta giornata
Spero che tu perda le chiavi e resti bloccato
E quando le cose migliorano spero che vada tutto a rotoli
Perché non te ne sei mai fregato un cazzo quando ho aperto la bocca
Non ho altro da dire, tranne una brutta giornata
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Day – Justus Bennetts
I hope you go broke and your IPhone breaks
And your ex shows up at your next first date
And your car gets towed so you show up late
To your shitty ass job, hope you have a bad day
Remember when you said
That I'd end up doing nada and when I was young my momma must have
Dropped me on my head
But there ain't a bitch like karma guess you two got that in common, and
I don't wanna be spiteful but you someone I got spite for and
I know it ain't right but all you ever did was do me wrong, so
I hope you go broke and your IPhone breaks
And your ex shows up at your next first date
And your car gets towed so you show up late
To your shitty ass job, hope you have a bad day
Hope you lose your keys and you get locked out
And when things are looking up hope it all goes south
Cos you never gave a fuck when I opened up my mouth
I got nothing else to say, except have a bad day
You bring out the worst in me
If you feel like shit then you deserve to be
Every friend I've ever had, from my roommate to my dad
Said to cut you out my life like it was surgery
I don't wanna be spiteful but you someone I got spite for and
I know it ain't right but all you ever did was do me wrong, so
I hope you go broke and your IPhone breaks
And your ex shows up at your next first date
And your car gets towed so you show up late
To your shitty ass job, hope you have a bad day
Hope you lose your keys and you get locked out
And when things are looking up hope it all goes south
Cos you never gave a fuck when I opened up my mouth
I got nothing else to say, except have a bad day
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Justus Bennetts in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Day Of Fishin' – Billy Currington
Got up at dawn just to be out on the water Weather man said hot and gettin hotter But he didnt say nothin bout it rainin like hell (oh well) A bad day of fishin beats a good day of anything else
Had a big one on and man I woulda got 'em But he took my pole straight down to the bottom Leavin me with nothin, but a big ole story to tell (oh well) A bad day of fishin beats a good day of anything else
We should proly go to work, I mean everybody does Instead of sittin out here in the middle of nowhere workin on a pretty good buzz
Didnt catch a damn thing, guess you could say we took a lickin
Tonights fish fry is gonna taste like chicken But we did just fine, if I do say so myself A bad day of fishin beats a good day of anything else
We should proly go to work I'm mean everybody does Instead of sittin out here in the middle of nowhere workin on a pretty good buzz
Didnt catch a damn thing, guess you could say we took a lickin Tonights fish fry is gonna taste like chicken But we did just fine if I do say so myself You know a bad day of fishin beats a good day of anything else You know a bad day of fishin beats a good day of anything else
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Billy Currington in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Days – The Charlatans
I get these bad days baby I just don't know I'm in my own world honey I don't know And You can play me In a world of fools 'Cause You know that You're no friend of mine
I get these bad dreams lately I just don't know There's a death cloud hanging Over You It's been too long since I Told You You're no friend of mine
I get these bad days baby I just don't know I'm in my own world honey I don't know And You can play me In a world of fools 'Cause You know that You're no friend of mine
I get these bad dreams lately I just don't know There's a death cloud hanging Over You It's been too long since I Told You You're no friend of mine
Playing dead under the covers, I don't feel like ever waking up Playing dead under the covers, I don't feel like ever making up
Oh We could never be desperate I feel So much younger than yesterday
I get these bad days baby I just don't know I'm in my own world honey I don't know And You can play me In a world of fools 'Cause You know that You're no friend of mine
I get these bad dreams lately I just don't know You have a death cloud hanging Over You It's been a long time since I Told You You're no friend of mine
Oh We Could be end love Oh Younger than yesterday
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Charlatans in costante aggiornamento
Bad Days – Levent Geiger Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Inseguendo la sensazione
Di sgattaiolare fuori la sera, ehi
Dove mi incontreresti
Se solo la vita fosse così facile, ehi
Il tempo scorre veloce
Cerchiamo di essere all'altezza
Questi orologi rotti
Ho dato loro tutta la mia fiducia
Sprecare il giorno
Finché non arriva la notte
Trovare scuse
Quando ci siamo ubriacati troppo
Brutte giornate che diventano non abbastanza
Non vedo l'ora per i problemi che non voglio
Nel peggiore dei casi, diamo la colpa solo alla crescita
Non posso avere tutto, potrebbe anche fare troppo (oh yeah)
Non posso avere tutto, potrebbe anche fare troppo (troppo)
Non posso avere tutto, potrebbe anche fare troppo
non lascerò andare
Non voglio che mi venga detto
prenderò il controllo
Attraverso tutte queste deviazioni
Tutte queste notti ci provo
Insegui quegli alti e
Sarò onesto, interrompiamo le chiacchiere
Quindi possiamo fare tutto
Facciamo una promessa e tagliamo le opzioni
Possiamo fare tutto (oh, oh, oh)
Brutte giornate che diventano non abbastanza
Non vedo l'ora per i problemi che non voglio
Nel peggiore dei casi, diamo la colpa solo alla crescita
Non posso avere tutto, potrebbe anche fare troppo (oh, sì)
Non posso avere tutto, potrebbe anche fare troppo (troppo)
Non posso avere tutto, potrebbe anche fare troppo
Brutte giornate che diventano non abbastanza
Non vedo l'ora per i problemi che non voglio
Nel peggiore dei casi, diamo la colpa solo alla crescita
Non posso avere tutto, potrebbe anche fare troppo (oh, sì)
Non posso avere tutto, potrebbe anche fare troppo (ey, ey, ey, ey)
Non posso avere tutto, potrebbe anche fare troppo
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Days – Levent Geiger
Chasin’ the feeling
Of sneakin’ out in the evening, ey ey
Where would you meet me
If only life was that easy, ey ey
Time is moving fast
We try to live it up
These broken clocks
I gave ‘em all my trust
Wastin’ the daytime
Until the night comes
Makin’ excuses
When we got too drunk
Bad days turning good into not enough
Can’t wait for the problems that I don’t want
Worst case we just blame it on growin’ up
Can’t have it all, might as well just do too much (oh yeah)
Can’t have it all, might as well just do too much (too much)
Can’t have it all, might as well just do too much
I won’t let go
Don’t wanna be told
I’ll take control
Through all these detours
All these nights I try to
Chase those highs and
I’ll be honest, let’s cut the talkin’
So we can do it all
Let’s make a promise and cut the options ya
We can do it all (oh, oh, oh)
Bad days turning good into not enough
Can’t wait for the problems that I don’t want
Worst case we just blame it on growin’ up
Can’t have it all, might as well just do too much (oh, yeah)
Can’t have it all, might as well just do too much (too much)
Can’t have it all, might as well just do too much
Bad days turning good into not enough
Can’t wait for the problems that I don’t want
Worst case we just blame it on growin’ up
Can’t have it all, might as well just do too much (oh, yeah)
Can’t have it all, might as well just do too much (ey, ey, ey, ey)
Can’t have it all, might as well just do too much
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Levent Geiger in costante aggiornamento
Don't know what's happening But this ain't what I'm about It's only been a week And I'm parked outside of your house I ain't tryna creep Just let me in and hear me out 'Cause it's about to go down, woo
I'm not thinking straight Since I'm stuttering and slurring my speech I could be your slave You got me like a dog on a leash I hate to contemplate Your body makes me wanna believe And I'm down on my knees
Take out all my money from the bank (From the bank) Take you 'round the corner, buy a ring (Buy a ring) You're all up in my head But I ain't even mad You make me wanna make a Bad decision
Let's book a shopping trip Maybe I could charter a jet And I don't give a shit If I never get outta debt I say you'll be my girl And I promise you I'll handle with care What you doin' to me?
Take out all my money from the bank (From the bank) Take you 'round the corner, buy a ring (Buy a ring) You're all up in my head But I ain't even mad You make me wanna make a Bad decision
I took you to the jeweler, told you "Pick a ring" I took you to the dealer, told you "Pick a Range" I took you to the parlor, spent a hundred dollars On a tattoo of your name and your face And when all of the cash out, credit card maxed Buy myself a house, baby, you the realest date See, I don't even stress for a sec 'Cause your lovin' is the best If I just make a bad decision
Take out all my money from my bank (From my bank, girl) Take you round the corner buy a ring (Buy a ring, girl) You're all up in my head, but I ain't even mad (You make me) I wanna make, make a bad decision (You got me) Confessing like you're my new religion (You make me, you make me) Woo
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
Boy, you know that you drive me crazy
But it’s one of the things I like
Cause I know when you need it, baby
That I got that, ooh ooh
Let ‘em keep, let ‘em keep on talking
But it don’t matter what they say
Cause you know when you hear me knocking
Gonna get that, ooh ooh
I been doing stupid things
Wilder than I’ve ever been
You’ve become my favorite since
So let ‘em keep, let ‘em keep on talking
That’s right
We got that hood love
We got that good love
We got that hot love
We got that I don’t give a what love
We got that one life
Give me that all night
We got that Bonnie and Clyde love
They say it’s wrong But that’s the way you turn me on
We got that hood love
We got that good love
Make me make bad
Boy, you make me make bad decisions
Bad, boy, you make me make bad decisions
No, they ain’t gonna understand it
Understand what I see in you
Better know when you touch my body
That I see the truth
Let ‘em keep, let ‘em keep on talking
Cause I know that I got someone
Anytime that I need some danger
Gonna get that, ooh ooh
I been doing stupid things
Wilder than I’ve ever been
You’ve become my favorite since
So let ‘em keep, let ‘em keep on talking
That’s right
We got that hood love
We got that good love
We got that hot love
We got that I don’t give a what love
We got that one life
Give me that all night
We got that Bonnie and Clyde love
They say it’s wrong
But that’s the way you turn me on
We got that hood love
We got that good love
Make me make bad
Boy, you make me make bad decisions
Bad, boy, you make me make bad decisions
Don’t you know I ain’t fucking with them good boys?
Know you love me like ain’t nobody here, boy
If you want it, boy, you got it
Aint you ever seen a princess be a bad bitch?
We got that hood love
We got that good love
We got that hot love
We got that I don’t give a what love
We got that one life
Give me that all night
We got that Bonnie and Clyde love
They say it’s wrong
But that’s the way you turn me on
We got that hood love
We got that good love
Make me make bad
Boy, you make me make bad decisions
Bad, boy, you make me make bad decisions
Bad, boy, you make me make bad decisions
Bad, boy, you make me make bad decisions
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Bad Decisions – The Strokes Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Abbassate le luci, sono seduto con voi
Mosca 1972
Cantando sempre mentre dormo
Lo lascerò nei miei sogni
Oh, prendere decisioni sbagliate
Oh, prendere decisioni sbagliate
Prendere decisioni sbagliate per te
Oh, prendere decisioni sbagliate
Uh-oh, prendere decisioni sbagliate
Prendere decisioni sbagliate per te
Prendi la tua pistola
Metti quei guantoni
Salvaci dal male
Al sicuro o
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Decisions – The Strokes
Dropped down the lights, I’m sitting with you
Moscow, 1972
Always singin’ in my sleep
I will leave it in my dreams
[Chorus]
Oh, makin’ bad decisions
Oh, makin’ bad decisions
Making bad decisions for you
Oh, makin’ bad decisions
Uh-oh, makin’ bad decisions
Makin’ bad decisions for you
[Post-Chorus]
Pick up your gun
Put up those gloves
Save us from harm
Safe or alone
[Verse 2]
Oh baby, I hang on everything you say
I wanna write down every word
Do me a favor when you come through
When I look around, don’t wanna see you
I don’t take advice from fools
Never listenin’ to you
[Chorus]
Oh, makin’ bad decisions
Oh, makin’ bad decisions
Making bad decisions with you
Oh, makin’ bad decisions
Uh-oh, makin’ bad decisions
I’m makin’ bad decisions with you
[Post-Chorus]
Pick up your gun
Put up those gloves
Save us from harm
Safe or alone
[Bridge]
You, you didn’t listen to me
But I, I didn’t listen to you
I waited so long listening for
Something to work
[Outro]
I’m makin’ bad decisions
Really, really bad decisions
I’m makin’ bad decisions
On you, on you
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I’m not gonna give a lot of credit
I don’t know to use how
‘Cause I can’t, I can’t
I can’t, can’t make anymore
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Strokes in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Deeds – DevilDriver
It's ok it'll all be fine Just get your shit leave it all behind Those faded doors Just never mind it's a waste of time Way out of line media machine burned out Turned out turn about the whereabouts Like a heavy Gonna lay it out Listen to the knockout! Torture tactics Drastic fucking plastic so dramatic. Tragic automatic overactive Your antics just scratched it!
You deserve the noose! You're a bad person Bad deeds Bad karma Bad seed Stay away from me What will happen to the broken? To the lonely To the lost To the forgotten You're a bad person Bad deeds Bad karma Bad seed Stay away from me What will happen to the broken? To tire lonely To the lost To the forgotten BAD SEED!
It's not ok It'll never be fine You got your shit Left a stench behind Those doors are closed So never mind You're a waste of time Way out of line! Media machine burn cut Turned out Turn about the whereabouts Like a heavy Gonna lay it out Listen to the knockout Torture tactics drastic Fucking plastic So dramatic Tragic automatic overactive Your antics just scratched it!
You're a bad person Bad deeds Bad karma Bad seed Stay away from me What will happen to the broken? To the lonely To the lost To the forgotten You're a bad person Bad deeds Bad karma Bad seed Stay away from me To the lonely To the lost To the forgotten
Go against the grain The challenges of change The dying out will have their way Get lost to find yourself! So damn few are here to stay!
Get lost to find yourself! [x2]
So damn few are here to stay!
You're a bad person Bad deeds Bad karma Bad seed Stay away from me What will happen to the broken? To the lonely To the lost To the forgotten You're a bad person Bad deeds Bad karma Bad seed Stay away from me What will happen to the broken? To the lonely To the lost To the forgotten BAD SEED!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per DevilDriver in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Devil – Devin Townsend
I wanna know what you all Had for dinner I wanna watch the rodeo I wanna big city boy Be a man, not a boy I'm gonna meet you on down Beside the bayou
I wanna be in your little friend I wanna live in your underpants I wanna big city boy Be a man, not a boy I'm gonna meet you on down beside the bayou
And we'll see how it feels when I'm older And we'll see how it feels when it's over 'Cause it's all just a waste of time So enjoy what's on my mind (Someone should have said)
Train won't stop Never gonna stop And it's coming back to carry me back home Leave me alone With no where to go And ride that wind back home...
Bad devil Bad double-decker devil
Cry for me baby Lie for me baby Lay down before me baby And ride that wind back home
Bad devil And I've seen how I'll feel when I'm older And I've seen how I'll feel when it's over And it's not just a waste of time! So enjoy what's on my mind
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Devin Townsend in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Disease – May Jailer
Well, there is something about watching a crime It makes me want to go out and make it all mine It's something about seeing you fight It makes me want to go out tonight
I got a bad disease I got a bad disease To fall into Yeah, it's true
There's something about seeing him die That puts it all into perspective and I Want to stay home, be left alone Someone make my mind up so I don't have to decide
I got a bad disease I got a bad disease To fall into Yeah, I do
There's some reason why I can't sit still Every waking moment I feel so unfulfilled I try to lie down, but I don't know how Baby, when I'm sleeping, if it's less like I am dreaming
Oh, my god I got a bad disease I got a bad disease It's got me down On my knees
There's a fear I have, a feeling real bad I'm final if I find out that I'm not I'll be sad I try to cry, to thoughts in the night Oh, they got me thinking, I'd be happier just drinking
It's not true And I got a bad disease I got a bad disease It's got me down On my knees Oh, no I got a bad disease Will no one help me please? Not even you?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per May Jailer in costante aggiornamento
Puppy eyes puppy eyes tearing claws spitting pride Roll over! roll over! roll over! roll over! Pretty please pretty play chase away chase away Nasty nasty snapping nasty biting spitting nasty nasty Hammer hammer teeth nails sit sit sit sit Bitch wont beg bitch cant lick bitch cant do those clever tricks Heel fetch run lie nasty nasty snapping nasty See these eyes puppy eyes roll over and die die
Bad dog you bad dog you bad dog you bad dog Playful dog with trouble and spice nasty nice nasty nice Slip the lead fight fight my bark is softer than my bite Roll over roll over mock each chewing spewing mouthful Hammer hammer teeth nails bad dog bad dog Good girl pat pat bad dog smack smack Heres a bitch wholl give it back snap snap snap snap Puppy eyes will start to play this nasty dog will have its day
This is heaven This is hell This is living This is tale to tell This is drive wheel This is cog This is master This is snarling dog This is hammer This is spanner This is no sir This is table manners This is history This is how its been This is over and over and over and over again
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
Bad Dream – Cannons Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Ho comprato un biglietto per il tuo spettacolo
Mi hai visto, lo sapevi?
Ero in piedi nell'ultima fila
Con le luci spente
Non riuscivo a pensare alle parole giuste
Adesso è troppo tardi
Adesso sei il bambino di qualcuno
Quindi sarò in viaggio
Ho vissuto un brutto sogno
Ho vissuto un brutto, brutto sogno
Vorrei che qualcuno mi svegliasse
Non ti piace questa sensazione, non mi scuoti
Cus potrebbe
I bought a ticket to your show
Did you see me, did you know?
I was standing in the back row
With the lights down low
I couldn't think of the right words
Now it's just too late
Now you're somebody's baby
So I'll be on my way
I been living in a bad dream
I been living in a bad, bad dream
I wish that somebody would wake me
Don't like this feeling, won't you shake me
Cus anymore might break me
And you'll never know
I couldn't think of the right words
Now it's just too late
Now you're somebody's baby
So I'll be on my way
I been living in a bad dream
I been living in a bad, bad dream
Sleepwalking through a sad scene
I been living in a bad, bad dream
I been living in a bad dream
I been living in a bad, bad dream
Sleepwalking through a sad scene
I been living in a bad, bad dream
I been living in a bad dream
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cannons in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Dream – Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
[Krayzie Bone:] I think I'm living in a nightmare And you the villain so I think I'm captain save a hoe Don't think you right ma'am Don't think you loyal like you claim to be, I can't do it I don't need no obligations, complications, I've been through it You'll have patience for you fakeness Bitch stop faking, stay true to it Fake hoes, they so foolish They hoes, exactly what you is, yes! She my Billy Jean, bitch beat it! She phony and conceded, I don't need it And a girl be for some other nigga, run the game on the sucka nigga Cause I'ma learn ya, I ain't fuckin' with ya I rather talk to myself, I rather walk by myself
[IYAZ:] I had a bad dream last night You was standing in the day afraid of light When I touch my eyes to wake up They were opened all along Now I'm shaked up Bad dream, bad dream Bad dream, bad dream Bad dream, bad dream [x2]
[Bizzy Bone:] I didn't find her in the black book Found her in the back page How the fuck she ever think that she was in my rat race You little coke head slut, hey Eat dick, you can stab me in the back after that, lil bitch And I thought of, and all that little talk about a bitch I outta make you a reality show Now I'm a start her off with somethin' to drink And let me get this lil bitch a lil suck on my thing I would rather talk to myself I would walk walk by myself And I really wanna call I really wanna help But really what I thought was only what I felt, yeah And now there's one side, and so I decided The shit was too much pressure before it even gets violent I know my level before a stupid bitch tries it I blame the Devil before I let you be my tyrant
[IYAZ:] I had a bad dream last night You was standing in the day afraid of light When I touch my eyes to wake up They were opened all along Now I'm shaked up Bad dream, bad dream Bad dream, bad dream Bad dream, bad dream [x2]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bone Thugs-N-Harmony in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Dream – Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
[Krayzie Bone:] I think I'm living in a nightmare And you the villain so I think I'm captain save a hoe Don't think you right ma'am Don't think you loyal like you claim to be, I can't do it I don't need no obligations, complications, I've been through it You'll have patience for you fakeness Bitch stop faking, stay true to it Fake hoes, they so foolish They hoes, exactly what you is, yes! She my Billy Jean, bitch beat it! She phony and conceded, I don't need it And a girl be for some other nigga, run the game on the sucka nigga Cause I'ma learn ya, I ain't fuckin' with ya I rather talk to myself, I rather walk by myself
[IYAZ:] I had a bad dream last night You was standing in the day afraid of light When I touch my eyes to wake up They were opened all along Now I'm shaked up Bad dream, bad dream Bad dream, bad dream Bad dream, bad dream [x2]
[Bizzy Bone:] I didn't find her in the black book Found her in the back page How the fuck she ever think that she was in my rat race You little coke head slut, hey Eat dick, you can stab me in the back after that, lil bitch And I thought of, and all that little talk about a bitch I outta make you a reality show Now I'm a start her off with somethin' to drink And let me get this lil bitch a lil suck on my thing I would rather talk to myself I would walk walk by myself And I really wanna call I really wanna help But really what I thought was only what I felt, yeah And now there's one side, and so I decided The shit was too much pressure before it even gets violent I know my level before a stupid bitch tries it I blame the Devil before I let you be my tyrant
[IYAZ:] I had a bad dream last night You was standing in the day afraid of light When I touch my eyes to wake up They were opened all along Now I'm shaked up Bad dream, bad dream Bad dream, bad dream Bad dream, bad dream [x2]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bone Thugs-N-Harmony in costante aggiornamento
Bad Dream – Indigo De Souza Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Vuoi che venga?
Potrei essere lì in un giorno o due
Vuoi che mi fermi?
E dirti che stai bene
E dirti che stai bene?
Beh, preferirei morire piuttosto che vederti piangere
Che vederti piangere, che vederti piangere
Preferirei morire che vederti piangere
Che vederti piangere, che vederti piangere
Mi vedi mentre dormi?
Chiudi gli occhi anche di notte?
Non sono per niente come ero
Non sono per niente come la ragazza che amavi
Non la vedo da mesi
E preferirei morire piuttosto che vederti piangere
Che vederti piangere, che vederti piangere
Preferirei morire che vederti piangere
Che vederti piangere, che vederti piangere
Preferirei morire prima che tu muoia
Prima di morire, prima di morire
Preferirei morire prima che tu muoia
Prima di morire, prima di morire
voglio morire prima che tu muoia
Prima di morire, prima di morire
voglio morire prima che tu muoia
Prima di morire, prima di morire
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Dream – Indigo De Souza
I had a bad dream
I called you at 3 AM
And you were there on the other side
The others left
I don't think I'm ready for a clean cut kind of love
But I don't think I have a choice
I'm already gone
Please send help to me
Please send help to me
God oh oh oh oh
Girls are fighting
I'm having a hard time sleeping
Girls are fighting
I'm having a hard time
Dogs are barking
I'm having a hard time sleeping
Things are changing
I'm having a hard time
Please send help to me
Please send help to me
God oh oh oh oh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Indigo De Souza in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Dreams – Bonnie Tyler
She was the black sheep of her family She was a rebel - Loved living free She gave her loving - Fast as the wind She'd give it all - Again and again Sometimes mean - Sometimes kind The more she'd look - The less she'd find She never knew what was right or wrong Never knowing where her heart belonged
[Chorus:] Bad dreams, blue tears and mixed emotions Search for a heart that can't be broken She's walking down an endless street Her body's burning with the heat Bad dreams, blue tears and mixed emotions Search for a heart that can't be broken She's walking down an endless street Her body's burning with the heat
She'd loved him once - But then they had a fight The table's turning - Now she's cold as ice Still searching after all these years This lady has cried a million tears She was the hero of the lost and found She'll pick 'em up - She'll put 'em down She's at the wrong place - at the right time Stone cold woman - you're way outta line
[Chorus]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bonnie Tyler in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Dreams – Bonnie Tyler
She was the black sheep of her family She was a rebel - Loved living free She gave her loving - Fast as the wind She'd give it all - Again and again Sometimes mean - Sometimes kind The more she'd look - The less she'd find She never knew what was right or wrong Never knowing where her heart belonged
[Chorus:] Bad dreams, blue tears and mixed emotions Search for a heart that can't be broken She's walking down an endless street Her body's burning with the heat Bad dreams, blue tears and mixed emotions Search for a heart that can't be broken She's walking down an endless street Her body's burning with the heat
She'd loved him once - But then they had a fight The table's turning - Now she's cold as ice Still searching after all these years This lady has cried a million tears She was the hero of the lost and found She'll pick 'em up - She'll put 'em down She's at the wrong place - at the right time Stone cold woman - you're way outta line
[Chorus]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bonnie Tyler in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Dreams – Busta Rhymes
[Busta Rhymes] Yo me and my niggas and my clique be getting mad cream Balling the club, now I'm drunk having a bad dream This mothafucker tried to greet me with wealth I never knew that I would see that day that I would meet the devil himself This nigga was eagerly waiting to prove it Astonishingly, already dancing to his own burial music Well anyway, he plottin' to do it to me In a certain kind of way, and started off directly popping shit to me While he spoke a couple of fires would spark While he sat in the shadow talking his shit we watch the sky getting dark (he said)
[Devil] (?) Where it hurts I'll leave you in a (?) straight up leaking in the back of a church Let a ghosting crib and haunt you like a ghost in your home Leaving you old and crippet like them ruins in Rome Watch your body shrivel up and turn your asses to smoke Fuck your flesh don't get yo blood sucked, the blood of ya foes I be that nigga that'll torture your spouse And leave a thousand body bags like truth.com in front of your house
[Busta] Got me bugging on a whole notha level Tell me how the fuck a nigga really end up having beef with the devil Shit bomb the whole effect the nigga had on my dreaming Body reacting mentally, going to war with the demon Semi-chaotic like the typical storm So embellished in the dream a nigga felt it in the physical form The dream got my nose runny and shit Eyes watery, shorty watching my body twitch funny and shit Giving shorty sleeping with me the creeps She bugging off how a nigga just sweating and breathing so hard in his sleep Determined to conquer this nigga so let it begin Absolutely focused on killing the demon within So now we fight in the name of my brethren And every blow connect during the fight you can hear the thunder roll into heaven, Ain't hell a deep breath of fresh air The devil's presence blows a cold draft leaving a scent of death in the air While my mind was reassembling now Simultaneous wifey watching a nigga body trembling now Couldn't conquer me so now the devil wanted me dead Stabbing a nigga with the same bone he ripped from his head Yo its funny how the devils'll test us But if fully select, niggas blessed with something miraculously precious Til I'm dead I'm always battling through You can't believe you cut my main vein that all my blood be traveling through Somebody gotta die, settle the score Because it's me or this nigga, I'm fighting to the death, I'm ready for WAR [devil laughing fades]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Busta Rhymes in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Dreams – Dream Evil
I dreamt I woke up in the middle of the night My heart was pounding like a drum The world was coloured, but I was in black and white It was the weirdest of all dreams
That I have had A dream so bad I must be going mad
Bad dreams Bad dreams Bad, bad dreams
And then I woke up - At least that's what I thought Things would be normal again Opened my eyes and saw right through me in the mirror I must be going insane
That I have had A dream so bad I must be going mad
Bad dreams Bad dreams Bad, bad dreams
Bad dreams Bad dreams Bad, bad dreams Bad, bad dreams Bad dreams Bad, bad dreams Bad, bad dreams
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dream Evil in costante aggiornamento
Bad Energy – Juice WRLD Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Ingoi tutte queste pillole con il mio orgoglio (Uh)
Sposato ai miei massimi, potresti baciare la sposa
Problemi nel mio cervello, vederlo nei miei occhi
Ho delle voci in testa, mi tengono sveglio la notte
Ho detto che stavo bene, ma sto mentendo, mi sento come se stessi morendo
Anima che grida e piange, sento il cervello che mi frigge
Provando a intorpidire il dolore, tutti i
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Energy – Juice WRLD
Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh (Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Swallow all these pills with my pride (Uh)
Married to my highs, you may kiss the bride
Trouble in my brain, see it in my eyes
I got voices in my head, they keep me up at night
Said I was okay, but I’m lying, feel like that I’m dying
Soul screaming and crying, feel my brain frying
Tryna numb the pain, all the drugs I’ve been buying
This oxy gettin’ pricey, pour the codeine in the Hi-C
Blood red bling in the high seat
I’ve been doing so much wrong, even though ma’ told me to do the right thing
Poppin’ pills all night long, in the studio pourin’ out my feelings
Can’t explain this feeling
Kinda feels like I’m losing even though I’m winning
Drain out bad energy (Drain out bad energy)
Forget the bad memories (Forget the bad memories)
Drain out bad energy (Drain out bad energy)
Forget the bad memories (Forget the bad memories, ayy, ayy)
Multi-million dollars
All mine from the start
Codeine kills the drama
And the trauma in my heart
Just got a call from the dark side
Stab wounds in my chest, but I’m alright
I miss my friends, I hate this spotlight
I love my girl, I hate the thot life
Yellow diamonds, shiny pearls
I’m tryna give her the world
I’m tryna show her the world
She ain’t no ordinary girl
I know she know, I know she know I’m down and out
Life is a ocean, demons I’ve been drownin’ out
I watch the crowd and crack a smile
I have a job to lead them out
Drain out bad energy (Drain out bad energy)
Forget the bad memories (Forget the bad memories)
Drain out bad energy (Drain out bad energy)
Forget the bad memories (Forget the bad memories, drain, ayy)
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Juice WRLD in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Eye Bill – Dr. Hook
Thank the good lord for rock and roll Thank the good lord for gin Thank the good lord that women are made to satisfy their men Thank the good lord for Black and Red and our good buddy Will Thank the good lord most of all, for good old Bad Eye Bill
Bad Eye Bill from Maryville, got a yellow dog named Black A blonde haired wife called Red, that runs around behind Bill's back Bad Eye Bill and his buddy Will are known to take a drink or ten Will would pick up an old guitar and Bad Eye Bill will sing
Thank the good lord for rock and roll Thank the good lord for gin Thank the good lord that women are made to satisfy their men Thank the good lord for Black and Red and our good buddy Will Thank the good lord most of all, for good old Bad Eye Bill
Bad Eye Bill got locked in jail, 'bout a week or so ago Swore to the jailer and the preacher that the good lord had saved his soul Bill went home found Black and Red in bed with his buddy Will He shot 'em all and he started singin', and he's still singin' in jail
Thank the good lord for rock and roll Thank the good lord for gin Thank the good lord that women are made to satisfy their men Thank the good lord for Black and Red and our late buddy Will Thank the good lord most of all, for good old Bad Eye Bill
Thank the good lord for rock and roll Thank the good lord for gin Thank the good lord that women are made to satisfy their men Thank the good lord for Black and Red and my late buddy Will Thank the good lord most of all, for good old Bad Eye Bill
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dr. Hook in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Feeling – Don Broco
Bad feeling, a bad feeling
Holiday, I need a holiday I need an easy lay I need an easy way out
I'm under pressure I'm feeling the heat I'm under pressure keeping my conscience clean And if I make it by the skin of my teeth Wake up a bad feeling that's not going to sleep
Be there Be there to come back to when I need I'm asking be there for me Know that you'll be there
A bad feeling That bad thoughts are preying on my mind A bad feeling A bad feeling A bad feeling That bad thoughts are preying on my mind A bad feeling A bad feeling
Every day, I wonder every day Can she alieviate Can she release the tension
I'm under pressure to stay on my feet I'm under pressure She's making my knees go weak Can't take the pressure now she's head over heels Can't shake the bad feeling that's been following me
Be there please Know that you'll be there You'll be there
A bad feeling That bad thoughts are preying on my mind A bad feeling A bad feeling A bad feeling That bad thoughts are preying on my mind A bad feeling that the bad thoughts are going nowhere
(Bad feeling)
I'll smile and lie to your face I'm fine, Crack on with my day And writhing all the way I'm asking, I'm asking be there Be there to come back to when I need I'm asking be there for me You're giving me that bad feeling The bad feeling
Bad feeling that bad thoughts are preying on my mind A bad feeling A bad feeling A bad feeling that bad thoughts are preying on my mind A bad feeling the bad thoughts are going nowhere. A bad feeling
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Don Broco in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Fever – The Asteroids Galaxy Tour
Oh I got to, yeah I got to Call out your name and it use to Make me feel good, yeah, real good
My body is out for a rebound I want to, I really want to Be doing the things that we ought to
You know what to give Give me all you got before I'm gonna get a bad fever Gonna get a bad fever
Here comes the red van It's my gun man A part of my heart with a beer can
It's no scam, much better than Those fatty creeps with a bad tan
I got shivers, he's my Peter Pan I'm Tinkerbell going to Neverland
Come on over, I’ll make you understand You could be my cover, You could be my man
I got to, yeah I got to Call out your name and it use to Make me feel good, yeah, real good
My body is out for a rebound I want to, I really want to Be doin the things that we ought to
You know what to give Give me all you got before I'm gonna get a bad fever Gonna get a bad fever
Come on over, I’ll make you understand, You could be my cover, You could be my man
Don’t you ever feel that we're spinning the wheel? Don’t you ever see I'm head over heels? Don’t you ever wonder how it would feel to give me all you got?
Don’t you ever feel like that we're spinning the wheel? Don’t you ever see I'm head over heels? Don’t you ever wonder how it would feel to give me all you got before I'm gonna get a bad fever
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Asteroids Galaxy Tour in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad For It – Cam Meekins
You know I got it, come get for me You was on my mind, that's a different story I seen you in the city where I rest at And I'm stressed at, roll [?] that And that money come and I get that That's on your summer, I guessed that Know I had to do it for you Nobody's gon' do it for you If you ain't working, you ain't loyal I can't stay witchu if you ain't royal, on my king shit Smoking loud in the green room right before I sing shit Yeah, that's real, go to every city Brand new jeans, white boy looking pretty Million dollar deal, I'm just tryna do a [?] Need a girl with an Instagram popping with me Yeah, and you know that See me in the bean town, that's where I grow at Catch me at the Seas game, that's where your hoe at Rappers got hot so I had to take the flow back That's word, she need a triple threat I need a bad bitch, an eleven out of ten I'mma call you back baby, just wanna say [?] what's next
[Hook:] So just work for it, beg for it Grab for it, don't ask for it I spend this cash for it I'm mad for it, that's my bad for it But I'm a young ass king that been bad for it
Just work for it, beg for it Grab for it, don't ask for it I spend this cash for it I'm mad for it, that's my bad for it But I'm a young ass king that been bad for it
[Witt Lowry:] It's funny how it all came outta the blue Young king getting nothing but twos In a world filled with nothing but rules In a room filled with nothing but fools I'm over here, I'm tryna figure it out But fuck 'em, I did that shit for a fact I still remember when a venue wouldn't give me a set I still remember when this girl wouldn't send me a text And now its Witt, you're the one up next I knew that shit, I do this shit Fuck you, you bitch, maneuver quick If I'm the shit then I'm poop and piss I still remember selling burgers like I'm stupid rich Got looped to get a dumb and a stupid kid Look through my tips, my time for some minimum pay Most of y'all are probably thinking, okay Go to work everyday and complain on my Facebook page About how much I hate my job and my boss is lame We're not the same, I'm in my zone, I'm in my lane Its funny how its money that'll make us change And man its funny how its money that'll make us [?] See, you could buy a lot of shit, but you can't buy brain They'll take my brain the day that I go out But what would you expect with a mind, oh so profound Every girl from my town is now so down Its funny how they switch up when they hear my sound From lost to found, girl I don't care of you sing I fuck with me, me and me, I don't care who you bring What's a pawn to king? What's an arm to a wing? What's a job to a boss? What's a loss to a win if... Fuck, I digress A couple pretty girls send me snaps of they chest Surrounded by sin, I don't wanna live less So I always keep my morals in check, muhfucker it's Witt
[Hook:] So just work for it, beg for it Grab for it, don't ask for it I spend this cash for it I'm mad for it, that's my bad for it But I'm a young ass king that been bad for it
Just work for it, beg for it Grab for it, don't ask for it I spend this cash for it I'm mad for it, that's my bad for it But I'm a young ass king that been bad for it
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cam Meekins in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad For Loving You – Bonnie Tyler
Give me your heart and your soul Give me no reason to go Tell me your secrets Tell me you lies And I'll act like I don't know
I know where you go in the night The truth it'll show in the light Tell me your secrets Tell me you lies And I'll act like it's alright
I know that you've got demons But I'll deal with them in time
Cause I'm bad for loving you But you're so glad I do Bad for wanting you But you want me to Be good at loving you It's sad for me So bad for me I do
So, kiss her goodbye when you go Cause I'll be here waiting at home Ah, let down your guard Come as you are Cause this girl don't need no show
Oh, god knows I'm better than this But there's something about you I miss Sound the alarm every second you charm When it's my lips that you kiss
I know that you've got demons But I'll deal with them in time
Cause I'm bad for loving you But you're so glad I do Bad for wanting you But you want me to Be good at loving you It's sad for me So bad for me I do
Well, I know everything Every inch of your skin Every mark, every scar Of who you are And I know every lie Every single little lie That you tell me Again and again
That I'm bad for loving you But you're so glad I do Bad for wanting you But you want me to Be good at loving you It's sad for me So bad for me I'm bad for loving you But you're so glad I do Bad for wanting you But you want me to Be good at loving you So bad for me So bad for me It's sad for me So bad for me I do
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bonnie Tyler in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad For Loving You – Bonnie Tyler
Give me your heart and your soul Give me no reason to go Tell me your secrets Tell me you lies And I'll act like I don't know
I know where you go in the night The truth it'll show in the light Tell me your secrets Tell me you lies And I'll act like it's alright
I know that you've got demons But I'll deal with them in time
Cause I'm bad for loving you But you're so glad I do Bad for wanting you But you want me to Be good at loving you It's sad for me So bad for me I do
So, kiss her goodbye when you go Cause I'll be here waiting at home Ah, let down your guard Come as you are Cause this girl don't need no show
Oh, god knows I'm better than this But there's something about you I miss Sound the alarm every second you charm When it's my lips that you kiss
I know that you've got demons But I'll deal with them in time
Cause I'm bad for loving you But you're so glad I do Bad for wanting you But you want me to Be good at loving you It's sad for me So bad for me I do
Well, I know everything Every inch of your skin Every mark, every scar Of who you are And I know every lie Every single little lie That you tell me Again and again
That I'm bad for loving you But you're so glad I do Bad for wanting you But you want me to Be good at loving you It's sad for me So bad for me I'm bad for loving you But you're so glad I do Bad for wanting you But you want me to Be good at loving you So bad for me So bad for me It's sad for me So bad for me I do
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bonnie Tyler in costante aggiornamento
Bad for me – Meghan Trainor e Teddy Swims – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Per favore, non fare promesse che non puoi mantenere
Le tue migliori intenzioni finiscono per ferirmi
Non importa cosa, ti amo all'infinito
So che siamo sangue, ma questo amore è male per me
Non posso dirti cosa voglio dire
Perché temo che non cambierai
A volte voglio solo urlarti in faccia
Ma quando stai soffrendo, io me ne vado
Il mio terapeuta mi ha detto di scriverti una lettera, hm, hm
Ha detto che se l'avessi fatto mi avrebbe aiutato a sentirmi meglio
Ma non farebbe un cazzo anche se lo sentissi
Perché non lo capirai, sei troppo dannatamente egoista, hm, hm
Per favore, non fare promesse che non puoi mantenere
Le tue migliori intenzioni finiscono per ferirmi
Non importa cosa, ti amo all'infinito
Devo scappare, devo scappare dalla tua realtà
So che siamo sangue, ma questo amore è male per me
Accidenti, è difficile per me lasciar andare
Da qualcuno che ho tenuto così vicino, hm
Dannazione, è difficile per me tracciare quella linea
E ti lascio dall'altra parte
ma il mio
Il mio terapeuta mi ha detto di scriverti una lettera, hm, hm
Ha detto che se l'avessi fatto mi avrebbe aiutato a sentirmi meglio, ah, oh
Ma non farebbe un cazzo anche se lo sentissi
Perché non lo capirai, sei troppo dannatamente egoista, oh
[Ritornello: Meghan Trainor e Teddy Swims]
Per favore, non fare promesse che non puoi mantenere
Le tue migliori intenzioni finiscono per ferirmi
Non importa cosa, ti amo all'infinito
Ma devo scappare, devo scappare dalla tua realtà
So che siamo sangue, ma questo amore è male per me
E quando menti, e quando menti, c'è una parte di te che muore
Che mi resta, mi resta, diventa frenetico, diventa frenetico
Quando menti, e quando menti, mi chiedo perché ci provo
Ma non puoi farci niente, sei troppo dannatamente egoista, hm, hm
Per favore, non fare promesse che non puoi mantenere
Le tue migliori intenzioni finiscono per ferirmi
Non importa cosa, ti amo all'infinito
Ma devo scappare, devo scappare dalla tua realtà
So che siamo sangue, ma questo amore è male per me
So che siamo sangue, ma questo amore mi fa male
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad for me – Meghan Trainor Teddy Swims
Please don't make promises that you can't keep
Your best intentions end up hurting me
No matter what, I love you endlessly
I know we're blood, but this love's bad for me
I can't tell you what I wanna say
'Cause Im afrad that you won't chane
Sometimes I just wanna scream in your face
But when you're in pain, I just walk away
My therapist told me to write you a letter, hm, hm
She told if I did it would help me feel better
But it wouldn’t do shit even if I sent it
'Cause you won't get it, you're too damn selfish, hm, hm
Please don't make promises that you can't keep
Your best intentions end up hurting me
No matter what, I love you endlessly
I gotta run, I gotta run from your reality
I know we're blood, but this love is bad for me
Damn, it's hard for me to let go
From someone I held so close, hm
Damn, it's hard for me to draw that line
And leave you on the other side
But my
My therapist told me to write you a letter, hm, hm
She told if I did it would help me feel better, ah, oh
But it wouldn't do shit even if I sent it
'Cause you won't get it, you're too damn selfish, oh
[Chorus: Meghan Trainor & Teddy Swims]
Please don't make promises that you can't keep
Your best intentions end up hurting me
No matter what, I love you endlessly
But I gotta run, I gotta run from your reality
I know we're blood, but this love is bad for me
And when you lie, and when you lie, there's a part of you that dies
That I'm left with, I'm left with, it gets hectic, it gets hectic
When you lie, and when you lie, I wonder why I try
But you can't help it, you're too damn selfish, hm, hm
Please don't make promises that you can't keep
Your best intentions end up hurting me
No matter what, I love you endlessly
But I gotta run, I gotta run from your reality
I know we're blood, but this love is bad for me
I know we're blood, but this love is bad for me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad For Me – Anna Graceman
Gasping for air when I'm breathing you in Fire in your stare turn my walls into ashes Stand at the edge, have I already fallen? Start to forget, or I'm simply ignoring
I'm no good for you and you're bad for me Maybe we are consumed by the tragedy Cause we're getting lost in the game Always fighting fire with flames I'm no good for you and you're bad for me Bad for me
I see you best when we're here in the dark Drums in my chest, have we taken it too far? Sweet on your lips, any lie would convince me Hard to resist and it's got me forgetting
I'm no good for you and you're bad for me Maybe we are consumed by the tragedy Cause we're getting lost in the game Always fighting fire with flames I'm no good for you and you're bad for me Bad for me
Bad for me Tragedy
If we're wrong for each other Why do we try so hard At trying to keep this together Even when we fall apart Yeah we're wrong for each other But we try so hard I guess we're better together Than we are when we're apart
I'm no good for you and you're bad for me Maybe we are consumed by the tragedy Cause we're getting lost in the game Always fighting fire with flames I'm no good for you and you're bad for me Bad for me
Cause we're getting lost in the game Always fighting fire with flames I'm no good for you and you're bad for me Bad for me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Anna Graceman in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad For Me – Landon Austin
I'm such a sucker Why'd I let you in my mind Just like a robber baby Leave with what you like
But I'd give you anything For just a little time I should know better I should know better
You still leave me speechless So my words live on your lips You're sugar turned alcohol And I could never quit And I'm playing with fire Till my house burns down You're calling me crazy Well maybe I'm crazy
I need you Even when you're bad for me, yeah I need you Even when you're bad for me I need you Even when you're bad for me, yeah I need you Even when you're bad for me
Thought I was dreaming When you snuck into my room 'Cause you only want me When there's nothing else to do My mama called me And she warned me about you Said I should know better But I don't know better
You still leave me speechless So my words live on your lips You're sugar turned alcohol And I could never quit And I'm playing with fire Till my house burns down You're calling me crazy Well maybe I'm crazy
I need you Even when you're bad for me, yeah I need you Even when you're bad for me Even if your love is a curse I don't care how much it hurts I need you Even when you're bad for me
There's something about you Something about you There's something about you When you hurt me so bad I love it so much
There's something about you Something about you There's something about you When you hurt me so bad I love it so much
You still leave me speechless So my words live on your lips You're sugar turned alcohol And I could never quit And I'm playing with fire Till my house burns down You're calling me crazy Well maybe I'm crazy
I need you Even when you're bad for me, yeah I need you Even when you're bad for me I need you Even when you're bad for me, yeah I need you Even when you're bad for me
Even if your love is a curse I don't care how much it hurts I need you Even when you're bad for me I need you Even when you're bad for me, yeah I need you Even when you're bad for me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Landon Austin in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad For Me – Danielle Peck
I like chocolate, but my hips sure don’t I like drinking red wine, but tomorrow my head sure won’t These are just some things that I love that are bad for me
I like shopping, but my purse sure don’t I like wearing high heels, but tomorrow my feet sure won’t These are just some things that I love that are bad for me
[Chorus] But of all the things I shouldn’t do Number one is loving you There’s a fatal charm in your faithless arms Why is everything that feels so dang good Bad for me
I like fast cars, but the law sure don’t I like partying late, but tomorrow my boss sure won’t These are just some things that I love that are bad for me
[Repeat Chorus]
Oh I like danger, but common sense sure don’t Tonight I like your sweet lies, but tomorrow my heart sure won’t These are just some things that I love that are bad for me
[Repeat Chorus]
Boy you’re one of those things I love But you’re bad for me So bad for me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Danielle Peck in costante aggiornamento
Bad For Me – Kevin Gates Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Non ho ego
(P Crisco ha quel calore, ragazzo)
Non mi dispiace salutare un negro
Brutta sensazione che lei sia cattiva per me, sì
(Non è quel DJ Chose laggiù?)
(Il DJ ha scelto)
Mmm, brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me, sì (Oh)
Brutta cagna, sì, mi parla
Ho una brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me (è cattiva)
Nigga prova, morirà sulla scena
Ho una brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me, sì (è cattiva)
Brutta cagna, sì, mi parla
Ho una brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me (Oh)
Nigga prova, morirà sulla scena
Ho una brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me, sì (Woah-oh-oh)
Figlia mia, immagino che ci siamo innamorati quando ci siamo incontrati per la prima volta
Mi hanno detto che mi avrebbero ucciso se mai l'avessi fatta arrabbiare
Adoro essere soffocato, in gola, fare sesso violento (Oh)
Succhia le dita dei piedi, bacia il suo corpo, non ne ha ancora abbastanza (ne ha ancora abbastanza)
Capelli lunghi è esotica, non ci lasciamo (Mai, oh-oh)
Se mai la deludo, so come rimediare (inventare)
Laureato in blocco, vendite difficili da cucina (vendite difficili)
Pericolosamente innamorato e sono collegato al cartello (Oh)
Nessuno ti ama come lo farò io (lo farò)
Mi sento come Yung Bleu perché sei ancora mio (tu mio)
Piccola, dimmi che cazzo sanno del nostro amore
Il nostro amore è un fuoco dentro e brucia per sempre (Oh-oh)
Brutta cagna, sì, mi parla
Ho una brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me (è cattiva)
Nigga prova, morirà sulla scena
Ho una brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me, sì (è cattiva)
Brutta cagna, sì, mi parla
Ho una brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me (Oh)
Nigga prova, morirà sulla scena
Ho una brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me, sì (Woah-oh-oh)
Giù il malloppo del sud
Shoppin' Rodeo, tag designer coppin' (Shoppin' in designer)
Esci, esci dalla linea, mettiti nelle tasche posteriori (vita reale)
Lo ammetto, ho preso dei figli dalle loro madri (Oh-oh)
Signore, perdonami, sono stati gasati dai loro fratelli (Oh-oh)
Carichi di tonnellate metriche, ho ancora a che fare con sua madre (ancora a che fare, uh, uh)
Stato di jet privato, in viaggio, amante del sesso erotico (Uh)
Ha detto ""Sì, papà"", tocca la sua anima, guardandomi indietro
Mi ha detto: ""Sono per sempre tuo, tu il migliore""
Nessuno ti ama come lo farò io (lo farò)
Mi sento come Yung Bleu perché sei ancora mio (tu mio)
Piccola, dimmi che cazzo sanno del nostro amore
Il nostro amore è un fuoco dentro e brucia per sempre (Oh-oh)
Brutta cagna, sì, mi parla
Ho una brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me (è cattiva)
Nigga prova, morirà sulla scena
Ho una brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me, sì (è cattiva)
Brutta cagna, sì, mi parla
Ho una brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me (Oh)
Nigga prova, morirà sulla scena
Ho una brutta sensazione che sia cattiva per me, sì (Woah-oh-oh)
Lei male per me
Male per me, sì, sì
Il nostro amore è un fuoco dentro e brucia per sempre
Oh-oh, brutta sensazione che lei sia cattiva per me, sì
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad For Me – Kevin Gates
I ain't got no ego
(P Crisco got that heat, boy)
I don't mind salutin' a nigga
Bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(DJ Chose)
Mmm, bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah (Oh)
Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin' to me
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me (She bad)
Nigga try, he gon' die at the scene
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah (She bad)
Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin' to me
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me (Oh)
Nigga try, he gon' die at the scene
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah (Woah-oh-oh)
My plug daughter, guess we fell in love when we first met
Told me they gon' kill me if I ever make her upset
Love being choked, on her throat, havin' rough sex (Oh)
Suck her toes, kiss her body, she ain't had enough yet (Had enough yet)
Hair long she exotic, we ain't breakin' up (Never, oh-oh)
If I ever disappoint her, I know how to make it up (Make it up)
Graduated from the block, kitchen hard sales (Hard sales)
Dangerously in love and I'm plugged with the cartel (Oh)
No one loves you like I will (I will)
Feel like Yung Bleu 'cause you mines still (You mine)
Baby, tell me what the fuck they know 'bout our love
Our love is a fire inside and it's burnin' forever (Oh-oh)
Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin' to me
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me (She bad)
Nigga try, he gon' die at the scene
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah (She bad)
Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin' to me
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me (Oh)
Nigga try, he gon' die at the scene
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah (Woah-oh-oh)
Down South swag
Shoppin' Rodeo, designer tag coppin' (Shoppin' in designer)
Pop out, get out of line, put you on your back pockets (Real life)
I admit it, I done took some sons from they mothers (Oh-oh)
Lord, forgive me, they was gassed up by they brothers (Oh-oh)
Metric ton loads, still dealin' with her mother (Still deal, uh, uh)
Private jet status, on the road, erotic sex haver (Uh)
She said, "Yes, daddy", touch her soul, lookin' back at me
She told me, "I'm forever yours, you the best at it"
No one loves you like I will (I will)
Feel like Yung Bleu 'cause you mines still (You mine)
Baby, tell me what the fuck they know 'bout our love
Our love is a fire inside and it's burnin' forever (Oh-oh)
Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin' to me
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me (She bad)
Nigga try, he gon' die at the scene
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah (She bad)
Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin' to me
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me (Oh)
Nigga try, he gon' die at the scene
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah (Woah-oh-oh)
She bad for me
Bad for me, yeah, yeah
Our love is a fire inside and it's burnin' forever
Oh-oh, bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Kevin Gates in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad For You – Billy Raffoul
You gotta lot of dark tender seeds You gotta lot of mixed up emotions You should get yourself some remedy So I don't wanna fall for you Oh, you're something like a masterpiece What exactly are your intentions? I don't even think I feel a heartbeat So I don't wanna fall for you I don't but you're making it hard (So hard) So hard
You've got the goods, I got it bad for you And you know it If you're a saint, I'm going out for you And you know it Mysterious ways to all of your methods, ah Oh, what you do to me? You've got the goods, I got it bad for you Still, I don't want to fall for you
(Yeah) I'm turned to people that are able to To destroy me even in a single move I'm obsessed with what devils do It just so happens that that someone is you And you're making it hard And you're making it hard (So hard) So hard
You've got the goods, I got it bad for you And you know it If you're a saint, I'm going out for you And you know it Mysterious ways to all of your methods, ah Oh, what you do to me? You've got the goods, I got it bad for you Still, I don't want to fall for you
Ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ha Don't wanna fall for you Ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ha Don't wanna fall for you Ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ha Don't wanna fall for you Ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ha Don't but you're making it hard (So hard) So hard
You've got the goods, I got it bad for you And you know it If you're a saint, I'm going out for you And you know it Mysterious ways to all of your methods, ah Oh, what you do to me? You've got the goods, I got it bad for you Still, I don't want to fall for you
Ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ha
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Billy Raffoul in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad For You – Billy Raffoul
You gotta lot of dark tender seeds You gotta lot of mixed up emotions You should get yourself some remedy So I don't wanna fall for you Oh, you're something like a masterpiece What exactly are your intentions? I don't even think I feel a heartbeat So I don't wanna fall for you I don't but you're making it hard (So hard) So hard
You've got the goods, I got it bad for you And you know it If you're a saint, I'm going out for you And you know it Mysterious ways to all of your methods, ah Oh, what you do to me? You've got the goods, I got it bad for you Still, I don't want to fall for you
(Yeah) I'm turned to people that are able to To destroy me even in a single move I'm obsessed with what devils do It just so happens that that someone is you And you're making it hard And you're making it hard (So hard) So hard
You've got the goods, I got it bad for you And you know it If you're a saint, I'm going out for you And you know it Mysterious ways to all of your methods, ah Oh, what you do to me? You've got the goods, I got it bad for you Still, I don't want to fall for you
Ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ha Don't wanna fall for you Ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ha Don't wanna fall for you Ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ha Don't wanna fall for you Ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ha Don't but you're making it hard (So hard) So hard
You've got the goods, I got it bad for you And you know it If you're a saint, I'm going out for you And you know it Mysterious ways to all of your methods, ah Oh, what you do to me? You've got the goods, I got it bad for you Still, I don't want to fall for you
Ha-ah-ha-ha-ah-ha
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Billy Raffoul in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Friends – Black Honey
We're bad friends
You reading out loud outside the door I'm in the tub, the crack's ajar In the bad world, for dreamers Night time, Lolita
Making out plans for a new world I am yours only, but not your girl White knuckles, we're bad friends Loose buckles, my conscience
We're bad friends
I want that thunder Coming up like a fever I want that thunder Coming up like a fever, yeah (Boom crack like) Thunder Coming up like a fever I want that thunder Coming up like a fever, yeah We're bad friends
We're driving real fast inside the car Then you light up, I count the stars In a bad world, for dreamers Night time, Lolita
Gotcha out my mind a week or two Feel so lost when I'm not with you Glass bottles, we're bad friends Loose buckles, my conscience
We're bad friends
I want that thunder Coming up like a fever I want that thunder Coming up like a fever, yeah (Boom crack like) Thunder Coming up like a fever I want that thunder Coming up like a fever, yeah
We're bad friends We're bad friends We're bad friends
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Black Honey in costante aggiornamento
Something’s missing and I don’t know why I always feel the need to hide my feelings from you Is it me or you that I’m afraid of I tell myself I’ll show you what I’m made of Can’t bring myself to let you go
Bridge (first time without first “I”):
I don’t want to cause you any pain But I love you just the same And you’ll always be my baby In my heart I know we’ve come apart And I don’t know where to start What can I do, I don’t wanna feel blue
Chorus1:
Bad girl drunk by six Kissing someone else’s lips Smoked too many cigarettes today I’m not happy when I act this way
Chorus2:
Bad girl drunk by six Kissing some kind stranger’s lips Smoked too many cigarettes today I’m not happy, I’m not happy
Something’s happened and I can’t go back I fall apart every time you hand your heart out to me What happens now, I know I don’t deserve you I wonder how I’m ever gonna hurt you Can’t bring myself to let you go
(bridge) (chorus1) (chorus2) This way
(bridge) (chorus1, repeat) I’m not happy this way (chorus1) (chorus2, substituting “someone else’s” for “some kind stranger’s”) This way
I’m not happy this way Kissing some kind stranger’s lips
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Girl – A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
[Trey Songz:] Yeah, yeah I like it
[A Boogie With Da Hoodie & Trey Songz:] 'Cause you've been a bad girl, yeah, a bad girl Girl, I still fuck with you even though you've been a bad girl I wanna teach you a listen Tell me to slow down if I'm goin' fast, girl I know you want me to sweat you I might undress you and run you a bath, girl 'Cause you've been a bad girl You've been a bad girl Girl, I still fuck with you even though you've been a bad girl I wanna teach you a listen Tell me to slow down if I'm goin' fast, girl I know you want me to sweat you I might undress you and run you a bath, girl 'Cause you've been a bad girl You've been a bad girl And you've been a bad girl You've been a bad, bad, bad girl (You've been a bad girl) You've been a bad girl, you've been a bad girl
I thought I was lovin' it I was in lost with it, told her that I cannot fuck with it She like how I'm modest and she call me Artist I love when she scream out my government name I met her at Anex, I took her to my place We fucked, then popped bottles of bubbly She ended up popping the percs, she was wildin', I think she just wanted some company I will not blame you for not resisting You know I've been looking for time to kick it Busy on Instagram liking pictures You need to stop playing, and come and visit I need your location inside the DM (the DM) Your friends in the back they like go and see ya I seen her how sweet she was looking mixy She was Cuban and Puerto Rican (Ahah) And I need a bad bad girl A no strings attached bad girl I gotta teach her a lesson (Teach her) Go ahead and grab that, girl
Girl, I still fuck with you even though you've been a bad girl (So bad) I wanna teach you a listen Tell me to slow down if I'm goin' fast, girl I know you want me to sweat you I might undress you and run you a bath, girl 'Cause you've been a bad girl You've been a bad girl (Ohh) Girl, I still fuck with you even though you've been a bad girl I wanna teach you a listen Tell me to slow down if I'm goin' fast, girl I know you want me to sweat you I might undress you and run you a bath, girl 'Cause you've been a bad girl You've been a bad girl And you've been a bad girl You've been a bad, bad, bad girl (You've been a bad girl) You've been a bad girl, you've been a bad girl
[Trey Songz:] She say she love when I'm touching it, love when I'm touching it, feel like I'm ducking it She stay I stay up in her head, but I'm playing with her head And she finna be down with it Woah now, woah now, baby slow down, you talking crazy Woah now, woah now, baby slow down, I got you, bae You just need a lil' spanking from your daddy (Teach you) Next time all you gotta do is ask me
[A Boogie With Da Hoodie & Trey Songz:] Girl, I still fuck with you even though you've been a bad girl I wanna teach you a listen Tell me to slow down if I'm goin' fast, girl I know you want me to sweat you I might undress you and run you a bath, girl 'Cause you've been a bad girl You've been a bad girl Girl, I still fuck with you even though you've been a bad girl I wanna teach you a listen Tell me to slow down if I'm goin' fast, girl I know you want me to sweat you I might undress you and run you a bath, girl 'Cause you've been a bad girl You've been a bad girl And you've been a bad girl You've been a bad bad girl (You've been a bad girl) You've been a bad girl, you've been a bad girl
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Girl – A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
[Trey Songz:] Yeah, yeah I like it
[A Boogie With Da Hoodie & Trey Songz:] 'Cause you've been a bad girl, yeah, a bad girl Girl, I still fuck with you even though you've been a bad girl I wanna teach you a listen Tell me to slow down if I'm goin' fast, girl I know you want me to sweat you I might undress you and run you a bath, girl 'Cause you've been a bad girl You've been a bad girl Girl, I still fuck with you even though you've been a bad girl I wanna teach you a listen Tell me to slow down if I'm goin' fast, girl I know you want me to sweat you I might undress you and run you a bath, girl 'Cause you've been a bad girl You've been a bad girl And you've been a bad girl You've been a bad, bad, bad girl (You've been a bad girl) You've been a bad girl, you've been a bad girl
I thought I was lovin' it I was in lost with it, told her that I cannot fuck with it She like how I'm modest and she call me Artist I love when she scream out my government name I met her at Anex, I took her to my place We fucked, then popped bottles of bubbly She ended up popping the percs, she was wildin', I think she just wanted some company I will not blame you for not resisting You know I've been looking for time to kick it Busy on Instagram liking pictures You need to stop playing, and come and visit I need your location inside the DM (the DM) Your friends in the back they like go and see ya I seen her how sweet she was looking mixy She was Cuban and Puerto Rican (Ahah) And I need a bad bad girl A no strings attached bad girl I gotta teach her a lesson (Teach her) Go ahead and grab that, girl
Girl, I still fuck with you even though you've been a bad girl (So bad) I wanna teach you a listen Tell me to slow down if I'm goin' fast, girl I know you want me to sweat you I might undress you and run you a bath, girl 'Cause you've been a bad girl You've been a bad girl (Ohh) Girl, I still fuck with you even though you've been a bad girl I wanna teach you a listen Tell me to slow down if I'm goin' fast, girl I know you want me to sweat you I might undress you and run you a bath, girl 'Cause you've been a bad girl You've been a bad girl And you've been a bad girl You've been a bad, bad, bad girl (You've been a bad girl) You've been a bad girl, you've been a bad girl
[Trey Songz:] She say she love when I'm touching it, love when I'm touching it, feel like I'm ducking it She stay I stay up in her head, but I'm playing with her head And she finna be down with it Woah now, woah now, baby slow down, you talking crazy Woah now, woah now, baby slow down, I got you, bae You just need a lil' spanking from your daddy (Teach you) Next time all you gotta do is ask me
[A Boogie With Da Hoodie & Trey Songz:] Girl, I still fuck with you even though you've been a bad girl I wanna teach you a listen Tell me to slow down if I'm goin' fast, girl I know you want me to sweat you I might undress you and run you a bath, girl 'Cause you've been a bad girl You've been a bad girl Girl, I still fuck with you even though you've been a bad girl I wanna teach you a listen Tell me to slow down if I'm goin' fast, girl I know you want me to sweat you I might undress you and run you a bath, girl 'Cause you've been a bad girl You've been a bad girl And you've been a bad girl You've been a bad bad girl (You've been a bad girl) You've been a bad girl, you've been a bad girl
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie in costante aggiornamento
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Bad Girl – Avril Lavigne
Just lay your head in daddy's lap, you're a bad girl
Bad girl (1-2-3-4)
Hey, hey I'll let you walk all over me, me You know that I'm a little tease, tease But I want it pretty please, please
You know you know you know I'm crazy I just wanna be your baby You can fuck me, you can play me You can love and you can hate me
Miss me, miss me, now you wanna kiss me
Choke me because I said so Stroke me and feed my ego I've been a bad girl, don't you know? (Don't tell me what to do) Come get it now or never I'll let you do whatever I'll be your bad girl, here we go (1-2-3-4)
Miss me, miss me, now you wanna kiss me
(You're a bad girl)
Baby You know I want a little taste, taste So let me take you all the way, way You know you'll never be the same, same
(You fuckin' bad girl!)
One night You won't forget the rest of your life So come on over to the wild side Buckle up and, baby, hold on tight
Miss me, miss me, now you wanna kiss me We both know that you love me 'cause I'm so bad
Choke me because I said so Stroke me and feed my ego I've been a bad girl, don't you know? (Don't tell me what to do) Come get it now or never I'll let you do whatever I'll be your bad girl, here we go (1-2-3-4)
I've been a bad girl I've been a bad girl I'll been a bad girl I'll been a bad girl I've been a bad girl I've been a bad girl I'll been a bad girl I'm such a bad girl
Choke me because I said so Stroke me and feed my ego I've been a bad girl, don't you know? (Don't tell me what to do) Come get it now or never I'll let you do whatever I'll be your bad girl, here we go (1-2-3-4)
Bad bad bad girl
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Avril Lavigne in costante aggiornamento
You stole my heart, you tore my shirt You sipped my drink, just smile and wink and it all works And I pretend that I ain't hooked on you But every time you walk away my night turns barlight blue
This ain't just a lie You so dang fine
I want you so bad girl Just look at you looking like that How's an old boy like me supposed to act Knocking me out the second you crash Right into my world Baby my world started spinning Like old school Waylon Jennings on vinyl Yeah, I go around and around since you came around And this cool I play is just a bad act I want you so bad girl Yeah, bad girl
Just wanna shoot you straight Don't wanna freak you out Don't wanna kick myself when I get home For not locking this down
This ain't no [?] it's straight tequila For them feelings that I'm feeling And them kisses I'll be stealing tonight
I want you so bad girl Just look at you looking like that How's an old boy like me supposed to act Knocking me out the second you crash Right into my world Baby my world started spinning Like old school Waylon Jennings on vinyl Yeah, I go around and around since you came around And this cool I play is just a bad act 'Cause I want you so bad girl So bad girl
Gets me high as the moon When you walk in the room Baby swaying the way that you do
I want you so bad girl Just look at you looking like that How's an old boy like me supposed to act Knocking me out the second you crash Right into my world Baby my world started spinning Like old school Waylon Jennings on vinyl Yeah, I go around and around since you came around And this cool I play is just a bad act 'Cause I want you so bad girl Bad girl Yeah I want you so bad girl Bad girl
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Chris Lane in costante aggiornamento
When the red light comes on I transform When the red light comes on I transform
[Aubrey] Look in my eyes covered in Maybelline Looking like something fresh out a magazine I can be part of your deepest fantasies You're the detective, come solve my mystery
[D. Woods] Some say that love is all that I'm missing Some call it jezebel, I call it attention But what they don't know they can't even imagine Say I don't have no self-esteem but it's my fashion
[Chorus]
Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl
I can be your addiction if you wanna get hooked on me I-I can be your addiction if you wanna get hooked on me
Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl
When the red light comes on I transform When the red light comes on I transform When the red light comes on I transform
[Dawn] Something about me has got you hypnotized Examine my body like you're the science guy Watching my every move you anticipate What ya thinking about, boy I can recreate
[Aundrea] Some say that love is all that I'm missing Some call it jezebel, I call it attention But what they don't know they can't even imagine Say I don't have no self-esteem but it's my fashion
[Chorus]
Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl
[Missy Elliott] I know you hear me boy... B-A-D-C-H-I-C, lookin' so sexy Make them bitches hate me She not me cause there's just one me I'm the M to the I-double S-Y-E Lights come on, I tr-transform Gimme that dick, baby, com-come on I can do it all night 'til the break of dawn On-On and on, I keep on goin' They call me a jezebel cause I freaks, I does it well Got extensions in my hair, bad girls is ya'll up in here? (Yeah) Tonight we just gonna let it do what it do I can put this pretty young thing on you I ain't lookin' for attention, I just want you Let me be your addiction, I can be that too
I can be your addiction if you wanna get hooked on me I-I can be your addiction if you wanna get hooked on me
[Chorus]
Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl
When the red light comes on I transform When the red light comes on I transform When the red light comes on I transform
[Shannon + Dawn] From a caterpillar to a butterfly I know I got something that you're gonna like (Don't be afraid I won't let you down) I'm the one that'll make you come around
[Chorus]
Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl
I can be your addiction if you wanna get hooked on me I-I can be your addiction if you wanna get hooked on me
Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl
When the red light comes on I transform When the red light comes on I transform When the red light comes on I transform
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Danity Kane in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Girl – De La Ghetto
Yeah check, wind like ya' want Mi fi bring ya on Do da ting ya more Wouldn't if I did fa ya own Whisper sof' an a tell me dat she live alone Make the machine get tuff like a river flow
She's Africa creature Always down for the paper Trajo my feeeling como toda una experta Me han comentado que en la cama es una fiera Ojos achinados como Geisha
She wants to know why de la Geezy got the flow flow flow Y con mi voz se arrabata and she takes out her clothes Lo baila en donde sea, ella es peligro, she is danger you know
Como lo mueve mueve, esa cintura mujer Como lo mueve mueve, no te detengas bebé
She had the bodies, bodies Bodies, bodies, bodies bodies Girl, bodies, bodies
Como lo mueve mueve, esa cintura mujer Como lo mueve mueve, no te detengas bebé
She had the bodies, bodies Bodies, bodies, girl, girl
Follow her moves so ya can't tell me nothin' Signal a sign unless ya musta try show me something Ya, she wan' go sometin' I know nothin' Put it on the iron here, pull my pants button
She said she spent all mi money Se fumo mi Cribil I don't want to know que va a pasar después de aquí Bad girl, big booty, you na' club seen Nalgas grande como Medellín Watching out
Ruff gal me wanna try out fa dem If you wind, let me keep my eye out fa dem Ya! To all my socko try me like a sticker Me know you on par with the winner What me say?
Anillo de diamante y el más caro we seen Lubi, Praga, Gucci, Pantis, Versace Candela, prendéla, si supiera [?] all long
Como lo mueve mueve, esa cintura mujer Como lo mueve mueve, no te detengas bebé
She had the bodies, bodies Bodies, bodies, bodies bodies Girl, bodies, bodies
Como lo mueve mueve, esa cintura mujer Como lo mueve mueve, no te detengas bebé
She had the bodies, bodies Bodies, bodies, girl, girl
Ey, party's soon done Sun a rise up You still a come, even though the place bright up Today is a holiday No work, no do, knock off ya' phone Boss he can't call you Right now the liquor talking in me Throw back the wine while you use and win me Ya not the one, ya comin' with me Bring ya' fat friend feminine key
Como lo mueve mueve, esa cintura mujer Como lo mueve mueve, no te detengas bebé
She had the bodies, bodies Bodies, bodies, bodies bodies Girl, bodies, bodies
Como lo mueve mueve, esa cintura mujer Como lo mueve mueve, no te detengas bebé
She had the bodies, bodies Bodies, bodies, girl, girl
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per De La Ghetto in costante aggiornamento
Round and 'round, the years go 'round and 'round And many a dream is lost in the nasty city sound…
Now she's down and out, everyone's above her Tried everything a gal could try She takes the notion that nobody loves her And here's the reason why:
She came to the city like a good gal should Found a little pad in a bad neighborhood She learned about life and it was quite a shock But now she knocks 'em down with the best on the block Ah, right!
Yeah, and it's really a shame too, 'Cause she was her daddy's pride and joy
Daddy, won't you buy that pretty dolly for me? It's the only toy I ever wanted Won't you take me for a walk in the park? I love the big brass band And the chestnut stand And that sad old man
'Round and 'round, the years go 'round and 'round And many a dream is lost in the nasty city sound…
Now she's down and out, everyone's above her Tried everything a gal could try She takes the notion that nobody loves her
Oh, but she's wrong, you know, Because I love her
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Don McLean in costante aggiornamento
Won't you tell me, what did I do? To make you so nervous, like 5-0's been comin' for you Don't mean to hurt your feelings with the honest things I say I can't help it, but I ain't into playing games No, no, I ain't into playing games, ya know
I'm just a confident, independent, gettin it', intelligent woman And if my confident, independence go and get it intelligence scares ya Then I'll be the bad girl The one that you really want The one that won't settle for nothing and make you show just what you're made of Yeah, I'll be the bad girl The one that you're scared to love I'll make you face all your fears, then wipe all your tears, so toughen up And fall for the bad girl Yeah, I'll be the bad girl
I'm just being who I am It's not my fault that somehow I make you feel less of a man My intention's not to offend, but I see right through your pride Yes, that's why you look away I stare into your eyes Yes, I'm so sorry, so sorry, so sorry
I'm just a confident, independent, gettin it', intelligent woman And if my confident, independence go and get it intelligence scares ya Then I'll be the bad girl The one that you really want The one that won't settle for nothing and make you show just what you're made of Yeah, I'll be the bad girl The one that you're scared to love I'll make you face all your fears, then wipe all your tears, so toughen up And fall for the bad girl
The one strong enough to lift you up Who won't let you fall, unless you're falling in love Sooner or later you'll see, that having a bad girl is everything you need I'll be the bad girl Yeah, I'll be the bad girl
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Fantasia in costante aggiornamento
Wir machen Sex auf dem Segelschiff Wachen auf im Penthouse mit Meeresblick, Malibu Beach Lieferservice auf die Honeymoon-Suite Platin-Card, wir kaufen ein in der Armani-Boutique Er lädt dich zum Dinner bei Mäcces ein Muss bei dir noch Cash für das Essen leih'n Broke wie ein Motherfucker Baby, hol dir ein' ander'n Lover Yeah, yeah, yeah, hör zu, Girl
Guck mich an, Baby, Traum-Body, Beamer vor der Tür Guck ihn an, Baby, Lauch-Body, Fiat vor der Tür Guck dich an, Baby, du bist zu nice für ihn Lass den Loser allein, du bist zu heiß für ihn Ich schenk' dir Schuhe,(Er) er kann dir nich' ma' Schnürsenkel kaufen Ich schenk' dir Häuser, (Er) er kann dir nich' ma' Türhenkel kaufen Und du sagst, er is' gut im Bett? Okay, eine Frage (Girl) Warum hast du dann vier Mal im Monat deine Tage? (Haha) Shawty, wem willst du was vorspiel'n? Er hat nichts drauf, bei mir kommst du schon beim Vorspiel Bei ihm liegst du da wie'n Brett, bei mir wirst du zur Porn-Queen Also schieß ihn ab, den Versager Und vergiss, was deine Freundinnen mein' Ja, er is' nett, aber nett is' whack, Baby, lass dein' Boyfriend allein Sei ein Bad Girl, steig in den Neuwagen ein Ich zeig' dir äußerst bescheiden meinen Koi-Karpfenteich
Image und Fame, Cristal-Champagne Ich komm' mit American Express zum ersten Date Millions und Brands, Insider-Trends Steig in den Jet nach Miami, dein Outfit is' sexy Was kauft er dir? Nich' mal ein' Schnürsenkel Was kauft er dir? Nich' mal ein' Türhenkel Wie besorgt er's dir? Du bleibst nich' wach bei ihm Komm vorbei, denn ich besorg's dir wie ein Rugby-Team, yeah
Guck mich an, Baby, Pelzmäntel, Sportcoupés, yeah Guck ihn an, Baby, Geldmenge? Portemonnaie leer Guck dich an, Baby, du hast was Besseres verdient Sag Bye Bye zu ihm, flieg mit mir im Jetlag nach Paris Dann nach Malibu Beach, Sex in Honeymoon-Suites Am nächsten Tag shoppen, Armani-Boutiques Meine Crew will dich im Team, Girl Wir tauschen deine zu billigen T-Shirts gegen True Religion-Jeans, Girl Und du bist fresh, Louis-Hat, Gucci-Dress Wenn du mit mir chillst, drück' ich am Telefon die Groupies weg Wir machen Love während die Wellen toben Sitzen auf schnellen Booten wie 'ne Uniform von UPS Vor der Küste von Malaysia Ich geb's ihr, bis der Captain schreit: "Seid ma' leise, ja?" Shawty, mach dein' Drecks-Freund zum Ex-Freund Steig in den Black Royce, ride mit dem Bad Boy
Image und Fame, Cristal-Champagne Ich komm' mit American Express zum ersten Date Millions und Brands, Insider-Trends Steig in den Jet nach Miami, dein Outfit is' sexy Was kauft er dir? Nich' mal ein' Schnürsenkel Was kauft er dir? Nich' mal ein' Türhenkel Wie besorgt er's dir? Du bleibst nich' wach bei ihm Komm vorbei, denn ich besorg's dir wie ein Rugby-Team, yeah
Und wenn deine Freundinnen lästern: "Schau dir den doch an Der is' zu heiß, um einem Mädchen treu zu sein, Schwester!" Dann hör nich' auf sie Ich zeig' dir die Welt, Baby Ich hab' Geld, Baby! Vergiss den Loser Und keine Angst, ich bin kein Gee, ich bin ein seriöser Businessman!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Kollegah in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Girl – bbno$ Feat Lentra
[bbno$:] Uh, bbno$ Ayy we back in here I ain't sick, fuck that shit Skrrrrr
Bad girl, huh, I'm a nice guy Liquor in my cup, I gotta really toughen up, yeah Nerf strap, huh, I'ma spray that Money running thin, I'm really banking on my luck If that Henny make me think I got some money then I'm with it If the ladies gon be stressing me then I ain't really with it I ain't balling on you sussy boys, cause I be playing Quidditch Don't tell me shoulda woulda coulda, sussy boy you know I did it Baby
Bounce flow, mouth full, pipe her, pipe that Lay some insulation, cause I'm so hot don't need no invitation Chase that, rap that, pop that, scrap that Sussyboy you ain't that broke, like who you imitating, yeah Cut cheese, make bread, stack that, rack that Nerf strap, whoops I think I already said something like that
Yo Lentra Why the fuck we only making hits bro? Skrrrrrr
Bad girl, huh, I'm a nice guy Liquor in my cup, I gotta really toughen up, yeah Nerf strap, huh, I'ma spray that Money running thin, I'm really banking on my luck If that Henny make me think I got some money then I'm with it If the ladies gon be stressing me then I ain't really with it I ain't balling on you sussy boys, cause I be playing Quidditch Don't tell me shoulda woulda coulda, sussy boy you know I did it Baby
[BAINS.:] I ain't Hindu, I'll beef witchu Off the Henny, talk to bitty I think she like me, I'm enticin' with the rapper gimmicks I think I'm hype, I think I'm tight, they think I'm actin different I think I'm badder than average Batting average, in the lab been established I'm the maverick, happenin Don't procrastinate, dabblin' I don't procrastinate Haven't been into dabbing and Dabbling in the laxatives That producin' the wackest shit
[bbno$:] Bad girl, huh, I'm a nice guy Liquor in my cup, I gotta really toughen up, yeah Nerf strap, huh, I'ma spray that Money running thin, I'm really banking on my luck If that Henny make me think I got some money then I'm with it If the ladies gon be stressing me then I ain't really with it I ain't balling on you sussy boys, cause I be playing Quidditch Don't tell me shoulda woulda coulda, sussy boy you know I did it Baby
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per bbno$ e Lentra in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Girlfriend – Anne-Marie
I'm a bad girlfriend I'm a bad girlfriend
You cancel plans for me, I cancel ours on you Say I'd be back early, I don't get in 'til 2 You ask me where I've been, I tell you something vague Think I messed up again, what can I say?
Your mum said that she hates me, thinks I'm fucking lazy Your friends keep on telling you to leave me 'cause I'm crazy I do some shit you can't forgive But you better get used to it
I'm a bad girlfriend, I'm a bad girlfriend You tell me your birthday, I forgot again I'm a bad girlfriend, I'm a bad girlfriend I can see you calling, I'm not answering I'm laughing but I don't think that you're funny I'm staying 'cause you give me all your money I'm a bad girlfriend I'm a bad girlfriend Huh, yeah
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl, girlfriend (haha) I'm a, I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl, girlfriend, yeah
You make me dinner then, I order take-away You wanna meet my friends, I say another day You trust me with your keys and I fuck up your car You're gonna stay with me, I break your heart
'Cause I'm one in a million, more like in a billion I don't think it's cheating if I'm kissing other women I do some shit you can't forgive And you better get used to it
I'm a bad girlfriend, I'm a bad girlfriend You tell me your birthday, I forgot again I'm a bad girlfriend, I'm a bad girlfriend I can see you calling, I'm not answering I'm laughing but I don't think that you're funny I'm staying 'cause you give me all your money I'm a bad girlfriend I'm a bad girlfriend (friend), huh, yeah, woo
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl, girlfriend (but you already knew) I'm a, I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl, girlfriend
You should be with someone who's Always gonna wake up with you Always gonna tell you the truth And not lie to you like I do You should be with someone else Someone who is not myself You know I'm not good for your health And everyone else can tell I'm a bad girlfriend, yeah
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl (haha, y'all) I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl, girlfriend (but you already knew that) I'm a, I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl (that I'm bad) I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl, girlfriend, yeah (I'm bad, bad, bad) I'm a, I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl (yeah) I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl, girlfriend (but you already knew that) I'm a, I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl (I'm a bad, I'm a bad, bad, bad) I'm a, I'm a I'm a bad bad girl, girlfriend, yeah
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Anne-Marie in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Girls – Blood Orange
It's everything that you seem to ignore
The classroom that you treated as a bore The alcohol you drink but never bought The dress you stole, and were never caught
The bed you wake up in that's not your own The makeup you applied two days ago The night you lost your phone on the way home The taxi ride where you decided your end goal
And still I try to lure you into my own hurricane, it's like you spot me trying from a thousand miles away
I look down on you so deep down I know that we're the same, it's stupid thinking that you would want to come play my game
Tell me, what's wrong?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Blood Orange in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Girls – DJ Kay Slay
[Jackie-O:] Yo Kay Slay! We 'bout to show them what the bad girls all about
[DJ Kay Slay:] Yeah that's what I'm talkin about! I know it's a few of y'all left! Matter of fact! I got the best with me right now! I got Jackie-O! Remy Ma! (YEAH) Hedonis (YEAH) Ayanna Irish, set this shit off! Let's go!
[Ayanna Irish:] I know you like my style, and I see you checkin us out Is it the way we walk, the way we talk, the thing we doin I'm a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll! I'm a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll! Till the day I die
[Jackie-O:] I shit on niggas I play with they mental I, spit on bitches I key they rentals I, walk on water I talk in scirptures If she ain't the chick in the mirror she can't out spit me See dudes see this ass and they think I'm 'gon fornicate Christmas tree niggas leave 'em hangin like they ornaments I have 'em order rims, import 'em in No loiterin, straight origin Miss flirtatious part mercedes I'm, Jackie-O the fuckin baby Uh, he got bling cause he push caucasian I don't wanna fuck yo' man I wanna fuck his face in You only starin cause you never seen a real mag Take a picture bitch so you make the thrill last Greatest show on earth you found it Like Barnum but I'm a leave y'all to the clown shit
[Ayanna Irish:] I know you like my style, and I see you checkin us out Is it the way we walk, the way we talk, the thing we doin I'm a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll! I'm a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll! Till the day I die
[Remy Ma:] I'm the soul controller G.I. Joe, ho I control the soldiers Float like Noah, and I toat for stolers Leave the nappyhead ho with a comb and a coma Go console her, yo leave this ho supposed to be Stylin like me with them posters posted Know you showed her, I just hold composure Suck my teeth and sound like an open soda ... Body like a Coca-Cola But I quench a nigga thirst like cold Corona Rode your toaster, I got the coldest shoulder But I keep my heat warm with my shoulder holder Coast to coaster, I pays no payolla And I never do a show, for a broke promoter Walk in the Queen's kingdom and overthrow her I'm a first class bitch I ain't got time to coach her
[Ayanna Irish:] I know you like my style, and I see you checkin us out Is it the way we walk, the way we talk, the thing we doin I'm a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll! I'm a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll! Till the day I die
[Hedonis Da Amazon:] The Philly swagger they diggin ya Philly auror To the O.G.'s I'm Oprah, to the young girls I'm Dorah I walks, with a glide my talk be 'bout money Broke niggas always askin why I sound so funny Huh, communication's key, he never moved a key He never drove the V, who he talkin to me? Usin a pick up line by Jay-Z I'm far from a dummy chick he loadin up his dummy clips I'm like next, bein broke ain't a protocol My ears be chandeliers, my chain like a waterfall My ass like a backyard, heh heh! You never seen a crib steppin out of a car Let that lightnin bug out of that jar, try to bottle the light Let it roll like a kite, wind blows catch flies I'm catchin flights from The U.K. back to U.S.A My number rings say F-U-cock
[Ayanna Irish:] I know you like my style, and I see you checkin us out Is it the way we walk, the way we talk, the thing we doin I'm a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll! I'm a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll! Till the day I die
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per DJ Kay Slay in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Girls – Donna Summer
Bad girls Talking about the sad girls Sad girls Talking about bad girls, yeah
See them out on the street at night, walkin' Picking up on all kinds of strangers If the price is right You can't score if you're pocket's tight But you want a good time You ask yourself who they are Like everybody else They come from near and far Bad girls, yeah
Bad girls Talking about the sad girls, yeah Sad girls Talking about bad girls, yeah
Friday night and the strip is hot Sun's gone down and they're out to trot Spirit's high and legs look hot Do you wanna get down Now don't you ask yourself who they are Like everybody else, they wanna be a star
Bad girl Sad girl, you're such a naughty bad girl Beep-Beep, uh-uh You bad girl you sad girl Your such a dirty bad girl Beep-Beep, uh-uh
Now you and me we're both the same But you call yourself by different names Now your mama won't like it when she finds out That her girl is out at night
Hey, Mister, have you got a dime Mister, do you want to spent some time Oh, yeah I got what you want, you got what I need I'll be your baby, come and spend it on me Hey, Mister I'll spend some time with you
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Donna Summer in costante aggiornamento
Bad girls – Luciano Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Yeah Yeah
Camicia slim fit (Negro ricco)
Il suono pompa forte, porta le cattive ragazze (Sì)
donna gatto (wow)
Si muove bene, mia ragazza
Gli occhi sono cattivi, sì (Brrr)
E il loro stile di ballo è brutto
Sottosopra
Guarda come lavora stasera
Camicia slim fit (twerk, twerk)
Il suono pompa forte, porta le cattive ragazze (Twerk, twerk)
donna gatto (twerk)
Si muove bene il mio Gyal (sì)
Gli occhi
Slim fit Shirt (Rich Negro)
Sound pumpt loud, bring die bad Girls (Ja)
Cat Woman (Wow)
Bewegt sich gut, mein Gyal
Die Augen sind bad, ja (Brrr)
Und ihr Tanzstil böse
Auf, ab
Guck, wie sie twerkt heut Nacht
Slim fit Shirt (Twerk, twerk)
Sound pumpt loud, bring die bad Girls (Twerk, twerk)
Cat Woman (Twerk)
Bewegt sich gut, mein Gyal (Ja)
Die Augen sind bad, ja (Brrr)
Und ihr Tanzstil böse (Twerk)
Auf, ab (Twerk)
Guck, wie sie twerkt heut Nacht
Brasil (Muah) Bubble-Butt
Augen wie Topmodel-Kandidat
In Bottega Veneta
Guck ma, die Kurven so wie Kylie Jenner
Call sie FaceTime
Und Baby nimmt ab
Blicke sind scharf so wie Katana
Sie würd mich auch nehmen, wenn ich wenig hab (For sure)
Inneres kalt so wie ice cream (Ja)
Low key, wenn ich sie abhol (Ja)
Classy Black Jeep Wagon (Ja)
Dom P., Kopf voll' Dämon'
Rich plus no drugs
Leben im Griff – Outlaw
Das liebt sie an mir
Ha (Yay)
Während du zuguckst, Negro (Wow)
(Sie will die ganze Nacht
Sex
Denn sie ist bad Girl, muah
Geb ihr, was sie braucht, gebs ihr dirty, mein bad Girl, muah
Geb ihr, was sie braucht, gebs ihr dirty, mein bad Girl, yes
Mein bad Girl, flex, Negro)
Slim fit Shirt (Rich Negro)
Sound pumpt loud, bring die bad Girls (Ja)
Cat Woman (Wow)
Bewegt sich gut, mein Gyal
Die Augen sind bad, ja (Brrr)
Und ihr Tanzstil böse
Auf, ab
Guck, wie sie twerkt heut Nacht
Slim fit Shirt (Twerk, twerk)
Sound pumpt loud, bring die bad Girls (Twerk, twerk)
Cat Woman (Twerk)
Bewegt sich gut, mein Gyal (Ja)
Die Augen sind bad, ja (Brrr)
Und ihr Tanzstil böse (Twerk)
Auf, ab (Twerk)
Guck, wie sie twerkt heut Nacht
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Luciano in costante aggiornamento
[Verse 1] Yeah! I’m Back! Uhh! I’m the Hip-Hop antichrist, they’ll regret it if they hand me mics Jack The Ripper, hunting bitches down by candle light Change of the stanza the nice, brandish a knife I’m what’s crackin’ like I’m Titan in ya hand in a vice Huh! My flow nasty, get a Tampax So many bars you’ll be thinking I’m flippin’ Xanax fuck catering the bitches when I spit yo’ Go and listen to Drizzy you dumb bimbo This is real rappin’ Webby flow it with a passion Get these letters in my brain and cause a chemical reaction Droppin’ vowels and consonants, powerfully rockin’ it With enough force to level a continent What I’m dropping is the right way, I got em’ guessing what I might say Go bananas like Johnny Drama and Andrew Dice Clay Since the 9th grade Webby’s been a psychopath Headphones on in detention when I was writing raps Queue the lightning crash, queue the smoke machines A fact that you should fear, even Joe Rogan screams Dopamine and adrenaline till’ I’m hemorrhaging The fuckin’ villain is back in this bitch you better remember him
[Hook] Say good bye to the bad guy No fuckin’ around, don’t gotta ask why I’ll be here until they bury me and that’s why They know to run when they see me, I’m the motherfucka’ hunting your dreams
I’m the motherfuckin’ bad guy No fuckin’ around, don’t gotta ask why I’ll be here until they bury me and that’s why They no to run when they see me, I’m they motherfucka’ hunting your dreams
[Verse 2] Yeah! Yeah! You can catch me where the wild things be at Hit em’ so quick they can’t even react, even an Atheist would believe that fuck shootin’ guns, I fire cannon balls With a physical strength of a Neanderthal Roar! I’m a Tyrannosaurus Rex Start by beating up the verses and I’ll slam the chorus next Gotta stand-a for success and for me it’s being the best The games like a bench presser let me get it off my chest, I’m a vet But I ain’t checking on the healthiness of any K-9s I’m giving you the news bitch, NBC dateline Hear me through the grapevine, murdering tracks Leave you laying in the bed where they do surgeries at I been the hottest dude under the sun Beating me? You got a better chance fucking a nun fuck it I’m done, got my competition on the run Won’t be happy till I’m number one, deadly with the tongue Rap bandito doing coke by the kilo The mad super villain is back... Magneto So bow down to me or get eaten like sushi So fuck you and have a great day... yours truly
[Hook] Say good bye to the bad guy No fuckin’ around, don’t gotta ask why I’ll be here until they bury me and that’s why They know to run when they see me, I’m the motherfucka’ hunting your dreams
I’m the motherfuckin’ bad guy No fuckin’ around, don’t gotta ask why I’ll be here until they bury me and that’s why They no to run when they see me, I’m they motherfucka’ hunting your dreams.
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Guy – Billie Eilish & Justin Bieber
White shirt now red, my bloody nose Sleepin', you're on your tippy toes Creepin' around like no one knows Think you're so criminal Bruises on both my knees for you Don't say thank you or please I do what I want when I'm wanting to My soul so cynical
So you're a tough guy Like it really rough guy Just can't get enough guy Chest always so puffed guy
I'm that bad type Make your mama sad type Make-your-girlfriend-mad type Might seduce your dad type I'm the bad guy (Duh) I'm the bad guy
Gold teeth, my neck, my wrist is froze (So icy) I got more ice than, than the snow That guy don't act like you don't know That guy, so critical Tattoos on both my sleeves, yeah I Don't sleep, please don't wake me Loosen my tie up, so I can breathe It ain't political, oh no
Yeah I'm a bad guy Ain't no holdin' back guy Come off like a mad guy Always got your back guy Yeah I'm the real type Keep you full of thrills type Show you what it feels like Got an open invite I'm the bad guy, whoa (Duh) I'm the bad guy (Duh)
I'm only good at being bad, bad
I like when you get mad I guess I'm pretty glad that you're alone (So icy) You said she's scared of me? I mean, I don't see what she sees But maybe it's 'cause I'm wearing your cologne (Let's go)
(I'm a bad guy) (Damn right) (I'm-I'm a bad guy) (Oh yeah) (I'm a—)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Billie Eilish & Justin Bieber in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Guy – Boosie Badazz
Leave me alone, I ain't 'bout no trouble But I could be I'm just tryna get my cash again They gon' make me turn into the bad guy again
I'm the type of nigga to give you a job if you say hi But I'm not the type that's gon' let you slide if you rob me At Six Flags on a roller coaster probably Always shakin' a bacon at [?] I don't bother nobody for real I don't want me a robbery, I don't want me a body I just beat about it, MJ and RayRay need their papi Murder this shit, get sloppy I'd rather be in Vegas droppin' this shit on the table Winnin' big, picture in the waiter Leave me alone, I just want happiness and family time But I ain't no pussy, I'mma let you know, I'mma handle mine Hope you don't call my call and dial cause I'mma answer, man Shoot this 40 straight through your heart, I be your Valentine
[Hook:] Please, please just leave me alone Ain't 'bout no trouble, but I could be Niggas be talkin' like they gangsta But if I bring it to 'em party just gon' tell on me so Please, please just leave me alone Ain't 'bout no trouble, but I could be I'm just tryna get my cash again But they gon' make me turn in to the bad guy again
I never started niggas, I never bothered niggas I never talked at all, it was nothin', I slaugther niggas Got a goddess, nigga, ain't got the time to be goin' to war with you Cause if you don't know I know what a real street walker do Niggas clap for you, all day 'bout to lunch for you Never knew faces, always these same cases who down with you I'm tryna put a million dollars, not tryna hunt for you I'll spray you down, you goin' downtown and run your [?] You want beef behind a bitch, watch what she do to you Send you where the sun don't come out, signature nigga, Boosie crew I just wanna feed my fam, act a ass on Instagram Readin' everyday that I was in the pen, missin', man
[Hook:] Please, please just leave me alone Ain't 'bout no trouble, but I could be Niggas be talkin' like they gangsta But if I bring it to 'em party just gon' tell on me so Please, please just leave me alone Ain't 'bout no trouble, but I could be I'm just tryna get my cash again But they gon' make me turn in to the bad guy again
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Boosie Badazz in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Guy – Boosie Badazz
Leave me alone, I ain't 'bout no trouble But I could be I'm just tryna get my cash again They gon' make me turn into the bad guy again
I'm the type of nigga to give you a job if you say hi But I'm not the type that's gon' let you slide if you rob me At Six Flags on a roller coaster probably Always shakin' a bacon at [?] I don't bother nobody for real I don't want me a robbery, I don't want me a body I just beat about it, MJ and RayRay need their papi Murder this shit, get sloppy I'd rather be in Vegas droppin' this shit on the table Winnin' big, picture in the waiter Leave me alone, I just want happiness and family time But I ain't no pussy, I'mma let you know, I'mma handle mine Hope you don't call my call and dial cause I'mma answer, man Shoot this 40 straight through your heart, I be your Valentine
[Hook:] Please, please just leave me alone Ain't 'bout no trouble, but I could be Niggas be talkin' like they gangsta But if I bring it to 'em party just gon' tell on me so Please, please just leave me alone Ain't 'bout no trouble, but I could be I'm just tryna get my cash again But they gon' make me turn in to the bad guy again
I never started niggas, I never bothered niggas I never talked at all, it was nothin', I slaugther niggas Got a goddess, nigga, ain't got the time to be goin' to war with you Cause if you don't know I know what a real street walker do Niggas clap for you, all day 'bout to lunch for you Never knew faces, always these same cases who down with you I'm tryna put a million dollars, not tryna hunt for you I'll spray you down, you goin' downtown and run your [?] You want beef behind a bitch, watch what she do to you Send you where the sun don't come out, signature nigga, Boosie crew I just wanna feed my fam, act a ass on Instagram Readin' everyday that I was in the pen, missin', man
[Hook:] Please, please just leave me alone Ain't 'bout no trouble, but I could be Niggas be talkin' like they gangsta But if I bring it to 'em party just gon' tell on me so Please, please just leave me alone Ain't 'bout no trouble, but I could be I'm just tryna get my cash again But they gon' make me turn in to the bad guy again
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Boosie Badazz in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Guy – Casey Donahew
Well, I drink too much and I stay out all night long If you need someone to blame, hell, I've always been wrong Double wells of single malts, I'll twist the truth till it's your fault Twelve-step coins from meetings just to live this life
Maybe I'm just a bad guy, I don't know why But you'll curse the day we met I'll be your downfall till it's last call And I'm not coming home to you And I'll break everything you love and make you cry 'Cause, baby, I'm just a bad guy
Like these guitar strings, I'll always change my tune I'll swear to what you want and I'll promise you the moon You do your best to change my heart but broken always falls apart It won't matter how hard you try
'Cause, baby, I'm just a bad guy, I don't know why But you'll curse the day we met I'll be your downfall till it's last call And I'm not coming home to you And I'll break everything you love and make you cry 'Cause, baby, I'm just a bad guy
I'll never turn you loose or set you free And when you think of pain, baby, you'll think of me
'Cause I'm just a bad guy, I don't know why But you'll curse the day we met I'll be your downfall till it's last call And I'm not coming home to you And I'll break everything you love and make you cry 'Cause, baby, I'm just a bad guy I'm just a bad guy
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Casey Donahew in costante aggiornamento
White shirt now red, my bloody nose Sleeping, you're on your tippy toes Creeping around like no one knows Think you're so criminal
Bruises on both my knees for you Don't say thank you or please, I do What I want when I'm wanting to My soul? So cynical
So you're a tough guy Like-it-really-rough guy Just-can't-get-enough guy Chest-always-so-puffed guy I'm that bad type Make-your-mama-sad type Make-your-girlfriend-mad type Might-seduce-your-dad type I'm the bad guy, duh
I'm the bad guy
I like it when you take control Even if you know that you don't Own me, I'll let you play the role I'll be your animal
My mommy likes to sing along With me but she won't sing this song If she reads all the lyrics She'll pity the men I know
So you're a tough guy Like-it-really-rough guy Just-can't-get-enough guy Chest-always-so-puffed guy I'm that bad type Make-your-mama-sad type Make-your-girlfriend-mad type Might-seduce-your-dad type I'm the bad guy, duh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Jason Chen in costante aggiornamento
White shirt now red, my bloody nose Sleeping, you're on your tippy toes Creeping around like no one knows Think you're so criminal
Bruises on both my knees for you Don't say thank you or please, I do What I want when I'm wanting to My soul? So cynical
So you're a tough guy Like-it-really-rough guy Just-can't-get-enough guy Chest-always-so-puffed guy I'm that bad type Make-your-mama-sad type Make-your-girlfriend-mad type Might-seduce-your-dad type I'm the bad guy, duh
I'm the bad guy
I like it when you take control Even if you know that you don't Own me, I'll let you play the role I'll be your animal
My mommy likes to sing along With me but she won't sing this song If she reads all the lyrics She'll pity the men I know
So you're a tough guy Like-it-really-rough guy Just-can't-get-enough guy Chest-always-so-puffed guy I'm that bad type Make-your-mama-sad type Make-your-girlfriend-mad type Might-seduce-your-dad type I'm the bad guy, duh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Jason Chen in costante aggiornamento
I really don’t know how to say this without hurting you, But I gotta let it out cause baby I’m about to burst inside Cause you know I’m tryna be real with you And I don’t feel like we connect like we used to do, Things aren’t what they used to be.
I, I I can’t keep on pretending it’s all okay. Love. When my feelings they’re just not the same I wish we could take it back to a better place
Now both of us know We won’t make it up Don’t wanna see you cry (Don’t wanna see you cry) There ain’t gonna be no you and me Cause I don’t wanna cry And I don’t wanna lie (And I don’t wanna lie) This is how we disappear.
I don’t wanna be the bad guy, bad guy, bad guy But I gotta be the bad guy, bad guy, bad guy I don’t wanna be the bad guy, bad guy, bad guy But I gotta be the bad guy, bad guy, bad guy I don’t wanna be the…
Don’t get me wrong I love you boo, You’re my best friend I’ll be there for you. You know it’s true, I care about you, But I’m not in love with you. Would it be fair to you to act like nothing’s wrong? That’s what I used to do, But I just can’t do it no more.
I, I I can’t keep on pretending it’s all okay. Love. When my feelings they just aren’t the same I wish we could take it back to a better place
Now both of us know We won’t make it up Don’t wanna see you cry (Don’t wanna see you cry) There ain’t gonna be no you and me Cause I don’t wanna cry And I don’t wanna lie (And I don’t wanna lie) This is how we disappear.
I don’t wanna be the bad guy, bad guy, bad guy But I gotta be the bad guy, bad guy, bad guy I don’t wanna be the bad guy, bad guy, bad guy But I gotta be the bad guy, bad guy, bad guy
I don’t wanna be the bad guy, bad guy, bad guy But I gotta be the bad guy, bad guy, bad guy I don’t wanna be the …
Don’t you think that I don’t care about you Girl, you know that this is hard for me too So many nights debating myself, But I can’t magically help how I feel about you.
Don’t you think that I don’t care about you Girl, you know that this is hard for me too. So many nights debating myself, But I can’t magically help how I feel about you.
We won’t make it up Don’t wanna see you cry (Don’t wanna see you cry) There ain’t gonna be no you and me Cause I don’t wanna cry And I don’t wanna lie (Girl, I don’t wanna lie) This is how we disappear
We won’t make it up Don’t wanna see you cry (Don’t wanna see you cry) There ain’t gonna be no you and me Cause I don’t wanna cry And I don’t wanna lie (Girl, I don’t wanna lie) This is how we disappear
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Donnie Klang in costante aggiornamento
White shirt now red, my bloody nose Sleeping, you're on your tippy toes Creeping around like no one knows Think you're so criminal Bruises, on both my knees for you Don't say thank you or please I do what I want when I'm wanting to My soul so cynical
So you're a tough guy Like it really rough guy Just can't get enough guy Chest always so puffed guy I'm that bad type Make your mama sad type Make your girlfriend mad tight Might seduce your dad type I'm the bad guy I'm the bad guy
I like it when you take control Even if you know that you don't Own me, I'll let you play the role I'll be your animal My mommy likes to sing along with me But she won't sing this song If she reads all the lyrics She'll pity the men I know
So you're a tough guy Like it really rough guy Just can't get enough guy Chest always so puffed guy I'm that bad type Make your mama sad type Make your girlfriend mad tight Might seduce your dad type I'm the bad guy I'm the bad guy I'm the bad guy, duh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Nicole Cross in costante aggiornamento
[Intro] It's the bad guys Say hello to the bad guys! Big Cat Records, Gucci, Black Magic
[Chorus: repeat 2X] We the bad guys, and we play for the bad team We hauntin ya life like you just had a bad dream The bad guys... Just don't get on our bad side
[Gucci Mane] I fucks with the AR, I fucks with the AK You fuckin with Gucci, you gon' have a bad day They say I'm a mad guy, they call me the bad guy I tell ya like this just don't get on my bad side I come with that skreet shit, in love with this beef shit My diamonds ocean blue so they might get ya seasick I fuck with the Glock 40, {?} shotty Plus when I aim then I aim for the upper body Ain't with that hoe shit, I'm smokin that 'dro shit You come with some mo' shit, you gon' get your throat slit Yeah this is that G shit, we call it a classic I have my nigga Magic put that ass in a casket And that there is real talk, you best have a fast walk Or else yo' bitch ass might get lined in the white chalk Fuck what you thank nigga, fuck what you thought nigga Wired for jaw, so yo' ass can't talk nigga
[Chorus]
[Gucci Mane] Is you a man nigga? Is you a mouse nigga? Have yo' bitch ass scared to come out the house nigga Gucci fear no man, so who is this Snowman? The word on the low is he really a hoe man Bitch stick to that trap shit, and stick to that rap shit You say you a gangster, but you never clapped shit If you wanna find me, take I-20 Flat Shoals Let's see if you can take this broomstick up your asshole Always gon' stand ground, never gon' back down I'm puttin my mack down, I'm layin the smack down See Gucci's a skreet nigga, I stay on that skreet shit And I'm the wrong nigga that ya clique wanna beef with I keep the 9 close like the bitch that you sleep with And I'll bust a head but can you keep a secret? I'm smokin that kushie, you niggaz is pussy I never been a killer but you pussies done pushed me
[Chorus]
[Black Magic] Now this the bad guy song, they put the bad guys on it So listen when you hear the two bad guys talkin I shoot straight, move weight, always in a new state Always givin fake names, cars got paper plates The bad guy, say hello to my little friend (say hello) My lil' friend got a hundred other lil' friends Now we the bad team, it's more than a bad dream Gucci and Black Magic now that's a bad scene Carbon 15's comin out, AK's comin out I'ma run the North, Gucci run the South Independent but we ballin like majors Them fruity ones got 'em all flavors I'm fuckin with real niggaz and players, killers and cutthroats And when I get a order homey somebody gettin smoked I'm no joke, catch the kid cookin up coke I got a blunt full of bubba kush, nigga come smoke with us
[Chorus]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Gucci Mane in costante aggiornamento
[Intro] It's the bad guys Say hello to the bad guys! Big Cat Records, Gucci, Black Magic
[Chorus: repeat 2X] We the bad guys, and we play for the bad team We hauntin ya life like you just had a bad dream The bad guys... Just don't get on our bad side
[Gucci Mane] I fucks with the AR, I fucks with the AK You fuckin with Gucci, you gon' have a bad day They say I'm a mad guy, they call me the bad guy I tell ya like this just don't get on my bad side I come with that skreet shit, in love with this beef shit My diamonds ocean blue so they might get ya seasick I fuck with the Glock 40, {?} shotty Plus when I aim then I aim for the upper body Ain't with that hoe shit, I'm smokin that 'dro shit You come with some mo' shit, you gon' get your throat slit Yeah this is that G shit, we call it a classic I have my nigga Magic put that ass in a casket And that there is real talk, you best have a fast walk Or else yo' bitch ass might get lined in the white chalk Fuck what you thank nigga, fuck what you thought nigga Wired for jaw, so yo' ass can't talk nigga
[Chorus]
[Gucci Mane] Is you a man nigga? Is you a mouse nigga? Have yo' bitch ass scared to come out the house nigga Gucci fear no man, so who is this Snowman? The word on the low is he really a hoe man Bitch stick to that trap shit, and stick to that rap shit You say you a gangster, but you never clapped shit If you wanna find me, take I-20 Flat Shoals Let's see if you can take this broomstick up your asshole Always gon' stand ground, never gon' back down I'm puttin my mack down, I'm layin the smack down See Gucci's a skreet nigga, I stay on that skreet shit And I'm the wrong nigga that ya clique wanna beef with I keep the 9 close like the bitch that you sleep with And I'll bust a head but can you keep a secret? I'm smokin that kushie, you niggaz is pussy I never been a killer but you pussies done pushed me
[Chorus]
[Black Magic] Now this the bad guy song, they put the bad guys on it So listen when you hear the two bad guys talkin I shoot straight, move weight, always in a new state Always givin fake names, cars got paper plates The bad guy, say hello to my little friend (say hello) My lil' friend got a hundred other lil' friends Now we the bad team, it's more than a bad dream Gucci and Black Magic now that's a bad scene Carbon 15's comin out, AK's comin out I'ma run the North, Gucci run the South Independent but we ballin like majors Them fruity ones got 'em all flavors I'm fuckin with real niggaz and players, killers and cutthroats And when I get a order homey somebody gettin smoked I'm no joke, catch the kid cookin up coke I got a blunt full of bubba kush, nigga come smoke with us
[Chorus]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Gucci Mane in costante aggiornamento
[Dre] All you see is the sun reflectin’ off of the gun Ready for the showdown to go down at 1 Sweat on my brow, let’s settle it now I’mma show you how real cowboys get down I’m polishin’ gold, waiting for this drama to unfold I got a blunt rolled Feelin’ bold, gangsta’s blood run cold It’s time to reload this old 45 Colt And the wind gust, it’s hot and muggy, dusty Bust a couple shots, make sure I’m not rusty It’s passed noon, he should be here soon I sip a little moonshine inside a saloon All of a sudden I could hear the sound of hoofs Sounds like a thousand wolves I cock back, put the toast in the holster and frooze I pose like a poster, he’s closer than close I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fight’s dirty But I’mma put thirty inside him and leave early And just when I went to fill him with hot lead I put the gun to his head and this is what he said
[Eminem] You never met me and you’ll probably never see me again But I know you, the name’s Slim You want revenge? Then don’t shoot, I’m in the same boots as you I’m telling the truth, I got a price on my head, too Cuz when you
1 – Ride like a cowboy toward the sun When life ain’t fun, when you’re on the run Got your gold and you got your gun But life as an outlaw just begun
Got your shotgun by your side Got your horse and you got your pride You ride ‘till there ain’t no place to hide It’s sad cuz the bad guys always die
[Dre] He was shady, could see it by the look on his face He said take ten paces, shit, I took eight Spun around and I aimed straight for the brain My shit went bang but it only fired a blank, he said
[Eminem] You need bullets, hurry up run
[Dre] I put a clip in the gun, and pointed at his lungs He pulled two at the same time and stood stunned
[Eminem] Go ahead, shoot me, but I’m not the one you want
[Dre] I figured he was telling the truth That’s why I didn’t shoot So what we gonna do? It’s on you
[Eminem] Do you recall when you and Snoop was a group?
[Dre] The Chronic
[Eminem] Well, all we gotta do is find a map to part two And plus I know who’s got it (Who?) Some old dude, he’s got 26 plagues and he already sold two
[Dre] Loaded up my saddle, got ready for battle Hid two pieces of gold inside of my saddle We rolled two miles until we hit the spot An old ghost town that everybody forgot A place where they used to smoke chronic a lot Slim grabbed the shotgun
[Eminem] Dre, here’s the plot This is the spot, they call him Doc Loveless He’s going around saying he took the game from us
[Dre] Let’s shoot him in his kneecaps, he’ll never see it coming
[Eminem] He ain’t got no legs, they cut ‘em off at the stomach He’s got mechanical legs and spins webs Plus he’s well respected by the hip-hop heads Our mission is to get him to stop laying eggs And we can put him on his back down a flight of steps
[Dre] I drew two guns, spun them on my fingers Kicked the swinging doors in and started gun slinging I could hear somebody singing It sounded like a G Thang in a verse from Keep Their Heads Ringing I said it’s Dre’s Day and started to spray It’s eighteen hundred, he proves a AK Hollow tips started flying every which way
[Eminem] That’s when I seen Dre in trouble, then came the brigades I fired the first shot, spun his body around He hit the ground and landed upside down Dre grabbed the map, the plagues and the gold I grabbed two girlies and a blunt that’s rolled
Repeat 1
Repeat 1
Always die The Wild Gotham The Wild West Ah ha, ride
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Bad Gyal – Tremendo Culon Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Bad Gyal (in azione)
Culo tremendo (attira l'attenzione)
Sembra una macchina (in azione)
(Tremendo) Pantaloncini tremendi
Pantaloncini fantastici (in azione)
Tesoro, questo pum pum non ha prezzo
E esco a bere ogni volta che c'è la luna piena
Se mio marito non è qui, glielo mostro su Zoom
E se sono con lui distruggiamo la camera da letto
Suonando una mia canzone, il volume si alza
E mi hanno colpito in pila perché ho colpito il boom
Io sono un altro film, tu comune
Mi ritiri, piccola, a presto
In azione
culo tremendo
culo tremendo
Sembra una macchina
In azione
culo tremendo
pantaloncini tremendi
Bottino tremendo in azione
In azione
Tesoro, non devi condividere tutto questo
Ma nei sogni puoi viverlo (Sì)
Quando entro, inizi a sentire caldo
Pensando di portarmi via tutto
Un verso prega il mio culo
Da quando ha visto il mio culo, è diventato
Non si stanca di chiedermi il numero di telefono (gli dico di no)
Mi ha visto e ora crede in Dio
Tesoro, questo pum pum non ha prezzo
E esco a bere ogni volta che c'è la luna piena
Se mio marito non è qui, glielo mostro su Zoom
E se sono con lui distruggiamo la camera da letto
In azione
culo tremendo
culo tremendo
Sembra una macchina
In azione (lo sai già)
culo tremendo
pantaloncini tremendi
culo tremendo
culo tremendo
Immagina già tutte le pose (in azione)
Mi ha visto sulle reti, sa che ho il dono (In azione)
Ragazzo, sai che si forma il calore
Se vedi la payita che canta la BomBom
Suonando una mia canzone, il volume si alza (Il volume si interrompe)
il volume è fottuto
L'ha visto, voleva dividermi in due (Gyal)
Mi ha visto e ora crede in Dio
Mi ha visto e ora crede in Dio (Figa originale, Bad Gyal)
L'ha visto e ora crede-
In azione
culo tremendo
richiamare l'attenzione
Sembra una macchina
In azione
culo tremendo-
pantaloncini tremendi
pantaloncini tremendi
In azione (In azione)
culo tremendo
richiamare l'attenzione
Sembra una macchina
In azione
culo tremendo-
pantaloncini tremendi
pantaloncini tremendi
Mi ha visto e ora crede in Dio
Per i pazzi
Per i pazzi
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Gyal – Tremendo Culon
Bad Gyal (En acción)
Tremendo culón (Llama la atención)
Parece un maquinón (En acción)
(Tremendo) Tremendo culote
Tremendo culote (En acción)
Baby, no tiene precio este pum pum
Y yo salgo a beber siempre que hay full moon
Si no está mi mari'o se lo enseño por Zoom
Y si yo estoy con él destrozamo' el bedroom
Sonando un tema mío, se le sube el volume
Y se me pegan pila porque yo pegué el boom
Yo soy otra movie, tú común
Te me retiras, nene, see you soon
En acción
Tremendo culón
Tremendo culón
Parece un maquinón
En acción
Tremendo culo
Tremendo culote
Tremendo culote en acción
En acción
Baby, to' esto no hay que compartírtelo
Pero en sueños tú puedes vivírtelo (Sí)
Cuando yo entro, tú empiezas a sentir calor
Pensando en quitarme to'
A mi culo le reza un versículo
Desde que me vio el culo, se convirtió
No se cansa de pedirme el teléfono (Le digo que eso no)
Me lo vio y ahora cree en Dios
Baby, no tiene precio este pum pum
Y yo salgo a beber siempre que hay full moon
Si no está mi mari'o se lo enseño por Zoom
Y si yo estoy con él destrozamo' el bedroom
En acción
Tremendo culón
Tremendo culón
Parece un maquinón
En acción (Ya tú sabes)
Tremendo culo
Tremendo culote
Tremendo culón
Tremendo culón
Él ya se imagina todas las poses (En acción)
Me vio en las redes, sabe que yo tengo el don (En acción)
Niño, tú sabes que se forma el calentón
Si ves la payita que canta el BomBom
Sonando un tema mío se le sube el volume (Se rompe el volume)
Se jode el volume
Me lo vio, me quiso partir en dos (Gyal)
Me lo vio y ahora cree en Dios
Me lo vio y ahora cree en Dios (Original pussy, Bad Gyal)
Me lo vio y ahora cree-
En acción
Tremendo culón
Llama la atención
Parece un maquinón
En acción
Tremendo culo-
Tremendo culote
Tremendo culote
En acción (En acción)
Tremendo culón
Llama la atención
Parece un maquinón
En acción
Tremendo culo-
Tremendo culote
Tremendo culote
Me lo vio y ahora cree en Dios
Pa' las locas
Pa' las locas
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Tremendo Culon in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Gyal – Principe Marins
{Intro, Nomercy Blake} Cherry vuole il mio love Baby io non ci sto Corro per il dollaro {?}
{Strofa 1, Nomercy Blake} Ti chiamerò domani Decollo tra gli uragani Noi siamo liberi mami Nel club animali Mi sveglio e sto in coma Su una 'Rari 'Rari rossa Fuori dall'Europa La city si sfoca
{Bridge, Nomercy Blake} UE, dormo tra stelle blu Marijuana leva l'aria non dormo più E non ho tempo ora Bad gyal mi chiama ancora
{Ritornello, Principe Marins} Bad Gyal Bad Gyal Bad Gyal Bad Gyal chiama ancora (Bad Gyal) Questa è la mia festa (Bad Gyal) E se una bad gyal (Bad Gyal) Mi rimane in testa Bad Gyal chiama ancora (Bad Gyal) Questa è la mia festa (Bad Gyal) E se una bad gyal (Bad Gyal) Mi rimane in testa Bad Gyal chiama ancora
{Strofa 2, Principe Marins} Giochiamo solo per vincere Stai copiando il mio stile Contrabbando al barile Chiamami Piccolo Principe Mischio vodka e maracuja Sgancio bombe tipo in Iran Non ti piace la mia Visa? Brillo in cielo hallelujah Non ti piace il mood ma sai come funziona Metti la mia voce in loop da Firenze a Roma Conosci lo swag riconosci la cultura Questa city è da paura in questa situa da paura, hey {?} sta dentro al locale entriamo in pista Terza linea come rugbista Mentre penso alla tua tipa che mi scrive su Insta (Prince)
{Bridge, Nomercy Blake} UE, dormo tra stelle blu Marijuana leva l'aria non dormo più E non ho tempo ora Bad gyal mi chiama ancora
{Ritornello, Principe Marins} Bad Gyal Bad Gyal Bad Gyal Bad Gyal chiama ancora (Bad Gyal) Questa è la mia festa (Bad Gyal) E se una bad gyal (Bad Gyal) Mi rimane in testa Bad Gyal chiama ancora (Bad Gyal) Questa è la mia festa (Bad Gyal) E se una bad gyal (Bad Gyal) Mi rimane in testa Bad Gyal chiama ancora
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Principe Marins in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Habit – Cross Canadian Ragweed
Smokin' cigarettes got a hold of me Long about the summer of 1993 Rushin' in just like a fool Used to be my golden rule Long before I graduated school But the one that got to me Knocked me damn near off my feet Came up like a southern breeze Knocked me to my knees
[Chorus] My only bad habit comes with lovin' you But I don't think about you as much as you want me to And if it gives me cancer, and if it gives me shakes It's one of my habits, baby, I ain't gonna break No surgeon general's gonna tell me what to do My only bad habit, baby, comes with lovin' you
I had bout with Mary Jane She damn near drove me insane To the point that she had to hit the road Wild Turkey slightly chilled Cocaine and prescription pills Soon enough that starts gettin' old The promise that I make to you Is you won't ever not feel new You're the one that gets to me Drop me to my knees
[Repeat Chorus]
And if it gives me cancer If it gives me shakes It's one of my habits, baby, that I ain't gonna break No surgeon general's gonna tell me what to do My only bad habit, baby, comes with lovin' you My only bad habit, baby, comes with lovin' you
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cross Canadian Ragweed in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Habit – Destiny's Child
[Kelly] How many times Are you gonna apologize about the same thing And how many times can I take you back When I'm not the one that's doin' wrong (When I'm not the one that's doin' wrong, yeah) I thought maybe if I started prayin' That we would get better, but When I would pray the answer would always come back to me bein' done But we are so hard headed when we're in love So I
[Chorus] I told myself that I would make some changes But the more I change there's one thing that remains the same I can't seem to shake ya You seem to really have a hold on me And everytime that we break up We turn around and make up This can't go on now I gotta move on now It's not the fact that I don't love you no more But I gotta break this bad habit Can't take his bad habit no more
[Kelly] I'm totally out of my element Learnin' new ways to live, while your in a comfort zone Not even thinkin, (you couldn't think about me) to call And then when I get mad you buy me gifts Thinkin' it's gonna solve every issue From the girl callin my phone, to the pictures that I saw And every time you would break up with me for nothing at all I've takin all I could take (I've takin all I could take) But the way I live has gotta change, oh
[Chorus]
[Bridge Kelly] Let me break it down Have you ever loved somebody So much that you was just to blind to see Past, all of the pain they was causin' you Ladies do you feel me (do you feel me) Have you ever loved somebody So much that you went against the right things that you should do Then it's time to make a change So I
[Chorus]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Destiny's Child in costante aggiornamento
Somebody tell me what it feel like I never touched it I never had it I saw it once but I couldn't grab it Took my heart then he fuckin stabbed it Somebody tell me what it feel like I swear to god I thought it was real The worst pain is falling in love with a nigga that dont even feel the way that you feel I was like a feign he was like a drug We was having sex threw away the glove To be honest when push come to shove I think I found everything except love The last nigga said he die for me The last nigga said he ride for me The last nigga was the last nigga that I ever trusted cause guess what he lied to me And last time was the last time thats what I said last time Until I call that nigga phone at 2 a.m.and told him I wanna do it for the last time And of course he was with it So yea you know I payed a visit And on my neck I felt his kisses Fuck it it ain't nobody else business
I dont know that to feel its Taking over my mind taking over my body Dont know how to heal it Cause I keep on coming back Its like I gotta bad habit Yea Yea... Its like I gotta bad habit
Is it really that easy for you to leave me Have me fall for you then deceive me Lied to me like you need space Whole time you was in another bitch face Who was there, who was there for you You couldn't breath I was air for you When I needed you baby where was you, I created a monster now im scared of you I love you but I hate you I just wanted the perfect picture to paint you But you ain't see it how I see it You knew what you was looking for but didn't know how to be it I feel like a fucking idiot oblivious that you was so insidious This love thing can get real hideous But really is you just wasn't serious I knew what I wanted from the start and you was curious Somebody tell me what it feel like He told me he will keep it 100 I heard love is blind though I guess thats why I ain't see this coming You the man you got action Say I be tweakin I be spazzin Is it love or satisfaction Was it real from the start Or should I be asking
I dont know that to feel its Taking over my mind taking over my body Dont know how to heal it Cause I keep on coming back Its like I gotta bad habit Yea Yea... Its like I gotta bad habit
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dreezy in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Habit – Far East Movement
Love you like a bad habit, a bad habit Want it when I can't have it, I can't have it And I know it's insane, never want you to stay Love you like a bad habit
Love you like a bad habit, a bad habit Want it when I can't have it, I can't have it And I know it's insane, never want you to stay Love you like a bad habit, a bad habit
I should pack my bags and leave But knowing you, you'll follow me And I know this is poisonous for you But either way we both will lose
I can't call it quits, I can't let you go, Even though it's hard, You still make me see the stars
Love you like a bad habit, a bad habit Want it when I can't have it, I can't have it And I know it's insane, never want you to stay Love you like a bad habit, a bad habit
Love you like a bad habit, 逼不得已 Want it when I can't have it, 遙不可及 And I know it's insane, never want you to stay, 愛你是種壞東西 Love you like a bad habit, 痛了自己
Love you like a bad habit, 逼不得已 Want it when I can't have it, 遙不可及 And I know it's insane, Never want you to stay, 愛你是種壞東西 Love you like a bad habit, 痛了自己
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Far East Movement in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Habit – Sarah Darling
I wanna be your cigarette I wanna linger on your breath Be the taste you can't forget And can't put down Be the first thing on your mind What you use to unwind What you come back to every time When you're put out So light me up And burn me down
[Chorus] I wanna be your bad habit A bad habit that's too hard to break Just like air you gotta have it I show up when your hands start to shake When you're broken I can be your fix
I wanna be your cigarette Be the one that you can't quit The one you call when you get lit and can't be alone I wanna be your little secret You can't help it you just need it I wanna be the only weakness that you want So light me up And burn me down
[Repeat Chorus]
I wanna be your cigarette
Be the last name on your lips Be the fire you can't put out Just like a high that's in a kiss I'll keep you from coming down
[Repeat Chorus]
I wanna be your cigarette I wanna be your cigarette I wanna be your cigarette I wanna be your cigarette
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Sarah Darling in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Habit – The Dresden Dolls
Biting keeps your words at bay Tending to the sores that stay Happiness is just a gash away When i open a familiar scar Pain goes shooting like a star Comfort hasn't failed to follow so far...
And you might say it's self-indulgent You might say its self-destructive But, you see, it's more productive Than if i were to be healthy
& pens and penknives take the blame Crane my neck & scratch my name But the ugly marks Are worth the momentary gain... When i jab a sharpened object in Choirs of angels seem to sing Hymns of hate in memorandum
And you might say it's self-indulgent And you might say it's self-destructive But, you see, it's more productive Than if i were to be happy
And sappy songs about sex and cheating Bland accounts of two lovers meeting Make me want to give mankind a beating
And you might say it's self-destructive But, you see, i'd kick the bucket Sixty times before i'd kick the habit
And as the skin rips off i cherish the revolting thought That even if i quit There's not a chance in hell i'd stop And anyone can see the signs Mittens in the summertime Thank you for your pity, you are too kind
And you might say its self-inflicted But you see that's contradictive Why on earth would anyone practice self destruction?
And pain opinions are sitcom feeding They dont know that their minds are teething Makes me want to give mankind a beating
I'm tried bandages and sinking I've tried gloves and even thinking I've tried vaseline I've tried everything And no-one cares if your back is bleeding They're concerned with their hair receding Looking back it was all maltreating Every thought that occurred misleading
Makes me want to give myself a beating....
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Dresden Dolls in costante aggiornamento
I wanted more I think I finally bit off more than I could chew Why can't I meet in the middle Broken, my mind is messier than fuck I'm always running back to my habits
PUT YOUR FISTS UP NOBODY GIVES A FUCK I AM THE CULPRIT BUT I'M ALSO THE PROBLEM
I'M FEELING FUCKED UP NOBODY GIVES A FUCK ENABLER AUDIENCE AND I AM THE MONSTER
I feel like I'm insane Woah oh, woah oh Every day I fade away Woah oh, woah oh I've lost all my feeling Woah oh, woah oh Just wanted one more taste Bad habits follow me
And now I'm back What goes around comes around again Spinning in circles through an endless space of gray Shattered I feel like I am just a single breath away And now the cycle begins
I feel like I'm insane Woah oh, woah oh Every day I fade away Woah oh, woah oh I've lost all my feeling Woah oh, woah oh Just wanted one more taste Bad habits follow me
PUT YOUR FISTS UP NOBODY GIVES A FUCK I AM THE CULPRIT BUT I'M ALSO THE PROBLEM
I'M FEELING FUCKED UP NOBODY GIVES A FUCK ENABLER AUDIENCE I AM THE MONSTER
I AM THE MONSTER I AM THE MONSTER I AM THE MONSTER I AM THE MONSTER
I feel like I'm insane Woah oh, woah oh Every day I fade away Woah oh, woah oh I've lost all my feeling Woah oh, woah oh Just wanted one more taste Bad habits follow me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Attila in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Habits – Azizi Gibson
I want to say fuck you But it's so hard I'm caught up in your beauty and your body I accidentally let down my guard Your pussy got me fucked up I need to move on Your juices is cancers Without you there are no answers Damn it But anyways fuck that bitch, nigga on to the next Get a better one I'm finna upgrade the next day And pretend that I was never in love Fuck away Fuck from me Can't take this shit no more Now where the fuck did I put my weed? Right now I need to smoke some dro
This for my niggas in the jug This for my niggas who in love This for my niggas on drugs This for my niggas in the tubs This for my niggas in the slums
This for my niggas in the jug This for my niggas who in love This for my niggas on drugs This for my niggas in the tubs This for my niggas in the slums
This for my niggas in the jug This for my niggas who in love This for my niggas on drugs This for my niggas in the tubs This for my niggas in the slums
Can't get way [x5]
This for my niggas in the jug This for my niggas who in love Can't get away This for my niggas on drugs This for my niggas in the tub This for my niggas in the slums Can't get away
This for my niggas in the jug This for my niggas who in love Can't get away This for my niggas on drugs This for my niggas in the tub This for my niggas in the slums Can't get away
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Azizi Gibson in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Habits – Colin James
Got a few bad habits baby Yeah but baby you're the one I need to stay Got a few bad habits baby Yeah but baby you're the one I need to stay
Well I got to cut you loose now baby Only you cause my heart to break
I can cut down on my smoking baby And I'm taking babe I can cut down on it too I can cut down on my smoking baby And I'm taking babe I can cut down on it too
But don't you know it ain't so easy baby I'm cutting down on you
Got a few bad habits baby Yeah but baby you're the one I need to stay Got a few bad habits baby Yeah but baby you're the one I need to stay
Well I got to cut you loose now baby Only you cause my heart to break
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Colin James in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Habits – Danny Jones
But she's walking toward me Her hair in a pony But she's moving slowly And don't recognise me I think she's hiding But deep down she's fighting And I see through her lying That she needs me
Yeah I know That you think it's outta sight But it's time To get it right Cause to me you know you're closer Than you've ever been before But yourself you gotta do it for alright
We're talking tonight You'll be there I'll be there for us Shut the doors Time to give it up Say goodbye to your bad habits
Yeah oh, we're talking tonight, hey Oh, we're talking tonight Say goodbye to your bad habits
She looks so crazy But that's my baby And she needs saving desperately Do do me a favour Come meet me later Down by the river And I'll set you free
Yeah, I know That you think it's outta sight But it's time To get it right Cause to me you know you're closer Than you've ever been before But yourself you gotta do it for alright
We're talking tonight You'll be there I'll be there for us Shut the door Time to give it up Say goodbye to your bad habits
Yeah oh, we're talking tonight, hey Oh, we're talking tonight Say goodbye to your bad habits...
Cause to me you know you're closer Than you've ever been before But yourself you gotta do it for alright
We're talking tonight You'll be there I'll be there for us Shut the door Time to give it up Say goodbye to your bad habits
Yeah oh, we're talking tonight, hey Oh, we're talking tonight (Say goodbye to your...) Say goodbye to your bad habits
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Danny Jones in costante aggiornamento
Let's smoke, smoke a cigarette in bed together In bed together Just a metaphor for all the ways that we see each other We see each other I keep on pulling you in, holding my breath Long as I can, 'til I need to exhale And it can't be good for you No, it can't be good
We gotta go home, we could just stay here and kick it Got a lot to learn, but I don't want to admit it Sorry to put you down, I'm up on us right now, let's hit it Just trying to kick it like, let's kick it like My bad, my bad, bad habits, yeah My bad, my bad, bad habits
Let's call, so let's call it what it is and have another Have another Against the wall and now you got my mind in the gutter In the gutter I keep on drinking you down, cooling my thirst Causing a scene and I'm slurring my words And it can't be good for you No, it can't be good
We gotta go home, we could just stay here and kick it Got a lot to learn, but I don't want to admit it Sorry to put you down, I'm up on us right now, let's hit it Just trying to kick it like, let's kick it like My bad, my bad, bad habits, yeah My bad, my bad, bad habits My bad, my bad, bad habits, yeah
I wanna go home, no I just wanna stay here I just wanna stay here and kick it
We gotta go home, we could just stay here and kick it Got a lot to learn, but I don't want to admit it Sorry to put you down, I'm up on us right now, let's hit it Just trying to kick it like, let's kick it like My bad, my bad, bad habits, yeah My bad, my bad, bad habits Let's smoke, let's call it what it is and have another And have another (My bad, my bad, bad habits, yeah My bad, my bad, bad habits)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Daughtry in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Habits – David Lee Roth
I can't help myself Bad habits I'm running wild Lost control
And it's plain to see That a boy like me Has got so many Bad habits
Well, I'm off the rails My resistance fails Temptation got A hold on me
Well, I must confess 'Cause I can't regress All of these Bad habits
Well, it just ain't right But it's something I can't fight I can't stop going out and having fun Well, I try to be good But I knew I never could 'Cause I got more bad habits than anyone
When I get the urge I go out and splurge All that's left to all My desires
Well, my life's a mess 'Cause I can't regress All of these Bad habits
I can't help myself Bad habits I'm running wild Lost control
And it's plain to see That a boy like me Has got so many Bad habits
Well, it just ain't right But it's something I can't fight I can't stop going out and having fun Well, I try to be good But I knew I never could 'Cause I've got more bad habits than anyone
When I get the urge I just got to splurge All what's left to all My desires
Well, my life's a mess 'Cause I can't regress All of these Bad habits
Said, all of these Bad habits Wooh, all of these Bad habits
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per David Lee Roth in costante aggiornamento
Bad Habits – Ed Sheeran e Bring Me The Horizon – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ogni volta che vieni in giro, sai che non posso dire di no
Ogni volta che il sole tramonta, ti lascio prendere il controllo
Riesco a sentire il paradiso prima che il mio mondo imploda
E stasera c'era qualcosa di meraviglioso
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a notti tarde che finiscono da sole
Conversazioni con uno sconosciuto che conosco a malapena
Giuro che questo sarà l'ultimo, ma probabilmente non lo sarà
Non ho niente da perdere, da usare o da fare
Le mie cattive abitudini portano gli occhi spalancati a fissare lo spazio
E so che perdo il controllo delle cose che dico
Stavo cercando una via d'uscita, ora non posso scappare
Non succede niente dopo le due, è vero
È vero che le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ogni pura intenzione finisce quando iniziano i bei tempi
Cadendo su tutto per raggiungere la prima scintilla
Abbiamo iniziato sotto le luci al neon e poi è diventato tutto buio
So solo come andare troppo lontano
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a notti tarde che finiscono da sole
Conversazioni con uno sconosciuto che conosco a malapena
Giuro che questo sarà l'ultimo, ma probabilmente non lo sarà
Non ho niente da perdere, da usare o da fare
Le mie cattive abitudini portano gli occhi spalancati a fissare lo spazio
E so che perdo il controllo delle cose che dico
Stavo cercando una via d'uscita, ora non posso scappare
Non succede niente dopo le due, è vero
È vero che le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
Abbiamo fatto la strada più lunga
E bruciato finché il divertimento non si esaurisce
Abbiamo fatto la strada più lunga
E bruciato finché il divertimento non si esaurisce, ora
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a notti tarde che finiscono da sole
Conversazioni con uno sconosciuto che conosco a malapena
Giurando che questo sarà l'ultimo, (Oh!) Ma probabilmente non lo sarà
Non ho niente da perdere, da usare o da fare
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te, tu!
Le cattive abitudini portano a te, tu!
È vero, le mie cattive abitudini portano a te!
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Habits – Ed Sheeran Bring Me The Horizon
Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh
Every time you come around, you know I can’t say no
Every time the sun goes down, I let you take control
I can feel the paradise before my world implodes
And tonight had something wonderful
My bad habits lead to late nights endin’ alone
Conversations with a stranger I barely know
Swearin’ this’ll be the last, but it probably won’t
I got nothin’ left to lose, or use, or do
My bad habits lead to wide eyes starin’ at space
And I know I lose control of the things that I say
I was lookin’ for a way out, now I can’t escape
Nothin’ happens after two, it’s true
It’s true my bad habits lеad to you
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
Every pure intention еnds when the good times start
Fallin’ over everything to reach the first time spark
We started under neon lights and then it all got dark
I only know how to go too far
My bad habits lead to late nights endin’ alone
Conversations with a stranger I barely know
Swearin’ this’ll be the last, but it probably won’t
I got nothin’ left to lose, or use, or do
My bad habits lead to wide eyes starin’ at space
And I know I lose control of the things that I say
I was lookin’ for a way out, now I can’t escape
Nothin’ happens after two, it’s true
It’s true my bad habits lead to you
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
My bad habits lead to you
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
My bad habits lead to you
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
My bad habits lead to you
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
We took the long way ’round
And burned ’til the fun ran out
We took the long way ’round
And burned ’til the fun ran out, now
My bad habits lead to late nights endin’ alone
Conversations with a stranger I barely know
Swearin’ this’ll be the last, (Oh!) but it probably won’t
I got nothin’ left to lose, or use, or do
My bad habits lead to you
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
My bad habits lead to you
Woah-ooh, ooh-ooh
My bad habits lead to you, you!
Bad habits lead to you, you!
It’s true, my bad habits lead to you!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Guarda la pagina artista di Elisa o naviga nella categoria Elisa
Testo della canzone: Bad Habits – Elisa
In fondo al testo trovate il video della canzone
Bad Habits – Elisa Testo:
Thought it was a thick wall I was leaning on
Thought I found the right war worth fighting for
They’re breaking in and they want more
In the circle of trust, here I stand alone
A fistful of dust is all I have to show
I’m wearing thin and I’m letting go
Miles and miles beneath the ground
Lies the feeling that I’ve found
Love that pulled me out the door
Love I’ve never felt before
Once it laid down next to me
I saw all that I couldn’t see
Everything they took from me
But I’ll break bad habits
Habits to break
When is getting dark no one’s gonna know
We’re fed to the sharks in the undertow
“Oh… what have I done” “I don’t know”
“We’ll blame it on them, we’ll put on a show”
You cry out for help, cuz you’ve lost your soul
But once again, we’ll forget it all
Miles and miles beneath the ground
Lies the feeling that I’ve found
Love that pulled me out the door
Love I’ve never felt before
Once it laid down next to me
I saw all I couldn’t see
Everything they took from me
But I’ll break bad habits
Old habits to break
Hard habits to break
I’ll break bad habits
Miles and miles beneath the ground
Lies the feeling that I’ve found
Love that pushed me out the door
Love I’ve never seen before
Once it laid down next to me
I saw all I couldn’t see
Everything they took from me
Gotta break bad habits
I’ll break bad habits
Break bad habits
I’ll break bad habits
Well they say I gotta habit That I'm just a drug addict And I'll never be nothing more
Well they can just have it I don't care if I'm damaged Honestly I just think I'm bored
And alcohol is just a flavour That I wanna try and savour Every second that I'm on tour
I'm gonna do what I want I don't care if it's not What you want anymore
So now I'm drinkin' Coca-Cola With some whiskey and a soda I've been sippin' since 10am
And every morning I wake up I just wanna give up But I guess I gotta deal with it
Oh my god, it's like BOO-FUCKING-HOO It's just all about you And man you're so sensitive And do you really think that I Wanna be that guy That dies without any friends
But don't go so sentimental now I've got my whole life to figure it out I'm gettin' older and I'm freakin' out 'Cos I got nothing to show And I'm still fucking broke
But I got bad habits Yeah they're my bad habits And all I got are bad habits But they're my bad habits
And now I'm one week sober And I'm still hungover And maybe I should take a break
And I think I need help 'Cos I'm playing with myself At least three times a day
And what's the big-fuckin-deal If I don't wanna feel But I got some reservations about rehabilitation
'Cos I drink 'til I'm mad And I love being sad OH MY GOD I'M BECOMING MY DAD
I got bad habits Yeah they're my bad habits And all I got are bad habits But they're my bad habits And all I got are bad habits But they're my bad habits And all I want are bad habits Yeah my bad habits...
Every second that Every second that I wanna try and I don't care if it's not care if it's not
I wanna try and I wanna try and I wanna try and I wanna try and
I don't care if it's not I don't care if it's not I don't care if it's not I don't care if it's not I don't care if it's not
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per FIDLAR in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Habits – Rayan e Intifaya Feat CRVEL
Anche oggi è un nuovo giorno
A volte ho voglia di niente
Non cè spazio nella metro
Ma tu che cazz* guardi?
Le brutte abitudini
Mi fanno sentire meglio
Anche se non ci penso (perchè)
Ora non mi molesti?
Fucked up dark days
Salvami dai giorni no
Non è white non è lean
Però mi fa a stare up
Fake blood fake bitch
Forse è meglio se sto alone
Al party come lo schermo broke
Non ci sistemano
Trappavo la weed mica davo la dope
Ancora la coscienza apposta
Adrenalina nella car
Occhio alla pattuglia a destra
Non vogliamo l alcol test
Ho ancora quella scena in testa
So già che cosa vuole dopo 3 shot
Lei ha messo il mio nome sul deathnote
Ahha se chiedi in giro sanno chi è il goat
(Inti That Ray)
Li spendiamo a caso quando entro con la squad
Nel blocco no jojo
Per me non è mai stato un gioco
Dicono che non sono mai sobrio
Dico no poi lo faccio di nuovo
Non cambio fam se non mi vedi in centro
Penso a farli non a prendere freddo
Sto sulla wave non sto sulle benzo
Perso in giro ho perso già troppo tempo
(wake up)
Alle 7 a.m. sto fuori di me jumpiamo a quel rave
(yeah yeah)
Bloody ha switchato le pills con i sentimenti
Se trovi la chiave i soldi sono solo una conseguenza
Fuck alla tua opinione stiamo solo vivendo
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
I’m sorry I can’t relate I refuse to associate so don’t go balming me for your bad hair day bad hair day I saw you yesterday you told me to go away I guess you were having a bad hair day bad hair day would you like an aspirin for your bad hair day bad hair day
Il testo contenuto in questa pagina è di proprietà dell’autore. WikiTesti è un’enciclopedia musicale con lo scopo di far conoscere a quante più persone possibile il panorama musicale.
had a bad hair day had a bad hair day had a bad hair day had a bad hair day
[muffled screaming]
had a bad hair day had a bad hair day had a bad hair day had a bad hair day had a bad hair day had a bad hair day had a bad hair day had a bad hair day
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Feeder in costante aggiornamento
Bad Hibits ( Acoustic Version) – Ed Sheeran Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Ooh ooh
Ogni volta che vieni, sai che non posso dire di no
Ogni volta che il sole tramonta, ti lascio prendere il controllo
Posso sentire il paradiso prima che il mio mondo implori
E stasera ha avuto qualcosa di meraviglioso
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a tarda notte che finisce da solo
Conversazioni con uno sconosciuto che conosco a malapena
Giurando che questo sarà l'ultimo, ma probabilmente non lo farà
Non ho più niente da perdere, da usare o da fare
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a fissare gli occhi spalancati nel vuoto
E so che perdo il controllo delle cose che dico
Stavo cercando una via d'uscita, ora non posso scappare
Non succede niente dopo le due, è vero, è vero
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Ogni pura intenzione finisce quando iniziano i bei tempi
Cadere su tutto per raggiungere la scintilla della prima volta
È iniziato sotto le luci al neon e poi è diventato tutto buio
So solo come andare troppo lontano
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a tarda notte che finisce da solo
Conversazioni con uno sconosciuto che conosco a malapena
Giurando che questo sarà l'ultimo, ma probabilmente non lo farà
Non ho più niente da perdere, da usare o da fare
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a fissare gli occhi spalancati nel vuoto
E so che perdo il controllo delle cose che dico
Stavo cercando una via d'uscita, ora non posso scappare
Non succede niente dopo le due, è vero, è vero
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Abbiamo preso la strada più lunga
Bruciato finché il divertimento non è finito, ora
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a tarda notte che finisce da solo
Conversazioni con uno sconosciuto che conosco a malapena
Giurando che questo sarà l'ultimo, ma probabilmente non lo farà
Non ho più niente da perdere, da usare o da fare
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a fissare gli occhi spalancati nel vuoto
E so che perdo il controllo delle cose che dico
Stavo cercando una via d'uscita, ora non posso scappare
Non succede niente dopo le due, è vero, è vero
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Le mie cattive abitudini portano a te
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Hibits ( Acoustic Version) – Ed Sheeran
Ooh, ooh
Every time you come around, you know I can't say no
Every time the sun goes down, I let you take control
I can feel the paradise before my world implodes
And tonight had something wonderful
My bad habits lead to late nights endin' alone
Conversations with a stranger I barely know
Swearin' this will be the last, but it probably won't
I got nothin' left to lose, or use, or do
My bad habits lead to wide eyes stare into space
And I know I lose control of the things that I say
I was lookin' for a way out, now I can't escape
Nothin' happens after two, it's true, it's truе
My bad habits lead to you
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
My bad habits lead to you
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
My bad habits lead to you
Evеry pure intention ends when the good times start
Fallin' over everything to reach the first time's spark
It started under neon lights and then it all got dark
I only know how to go too far
My bad habits lead to late nights endin' alone
Conversations with a stranger I barely know
Swearin' this will be the last, but it probably won't
I got nothin' left to lose, or use, or do
My bad habits lead to wide eyes stare into space
And I know I lose control of the things that I say
I was lookin' for a way out, now I can't escape
Nothin' happens after two, it's true, it's true
My bad habits lead to you
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
My bad habits lead to you
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
We took the long way 'round
Burned 'til the fun ran out, now
My bad habits lead to late nights endin' alone
Conversations with a stranger I barely know
Swearin' this will be the last, but it probably won't
I got nothin' left to lose, or use, or do
My bad habits lead to wide eyes stare into space
And I know I lose control of the things that I say
I was lookin' for a way out, now I can't escape
Nothin' happens after two, it's true, it's true
My bad habits lead to you
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
My bad habits lead to you
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
My bad habits lead to you
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Ed Sheeran in costante aggiornamento
Bad Idea – Dove Cameron Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Avrei potuto dire che questo giorno stava arrivando
Vedere il tuo nome illuminare il mio telefono
Stai avendo delle rivelazioni
Vorrei che tu non mi lasciassi mai andare
E dici che ti manco (sono sicuro che ti manco)
Divertente come pensi di essere un tale mistero
Dimmi che devi dirmi qualcosa faccia a faccia
So che non dovrei farlo, ma lo farò
Vedi esattamente dove non dovrei andare, ci sto correndo
Ho provato la strada maestra e la odio
Ho molti peccati, ma tu sei il mio preferito
Tesoro, sei una cattiva idea, ma potrei fare qualche anno in più
Mi è rimasto un po' qui dentro, buffo come riappari
Appena in tempo
Immagino che non sia morto, non posso dire che non ci abbiamo provato
Tesoro, siamo una cattiva idea
Fanculo, facciamolo di nuovo
Sceglierai un posto privato
Io e te possiamo davvero parlare
Vai avanti e dimmi qualcosa
Che hai imparato in terapia
Ed è quasi convincente (è quasi convincente)
Ma sono noto per andare contro il mio istinto
E so che ti stai esibendo
Ma sta funzionando per me
Possiamo parlarne domattina
Tesoro, sei una cattiva idea, ma potrei fare qualche anno in più
Mi è rimasto un po' qui dentro, buffo come riappari
Appena in tempo
Immagino che non sia morto, non posso dire che non ci abbiamo provato
Tesoro, siamo una cattiva idea
Fanculo, facciamolo di nuovo
Linea di fondo
Ce l'abbiamo fatta la prima volta
Ancora innamorato e mezzo vivo
Non siamo morti
Ma nessuna garanzia questa volta, potremmo
Va bene, cazzo, facciamolo di nuovo
Tesoro sei una cattiva idea, ma potrei fare qualche anno in più (Shh)
Mi è rimasto un po' qui dentro, buffo come riappari
Appena in tempo
Immagino che non sia morto, non posso dire che non ci abbiamo provato
Tesoro, siamo una cattiva idea
Fanculo, facciamolo di nuovo
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Idea – Dove Cameron
Could’ve said this day was coming
See your name light up my phone
You’re having revelations
Wish you'd never let me go
And you say that you miss me (I'm sure that you miss me)
Funny how you think you’re such a mystery
Say you gotta tell me something face to face
I know I shouldn’t do it, but I’m gonna do it
See exactly where I shouldn’t go, I’m running to it
I been trying out the high road, and I hate it
I’ve got a lot of sins, but you’re my favorite
Baby you’re a bad idea, but I could do a few more years
I’ve got a little left in here, funny how you reappear
In the nick of time
I guеss it didn’t die, can’t say we didn’t try
Baby we’rе a bad idea
Fuck it, let’s do it again
You’ll pick somewhere that’s private
You and I can really speak
Go ahead and tell me something
That you learned in therapy
And it’s almost convincing (It’s almost convincing)
But I’ve been known to go against my instincts
And I know you’re performing
But it’s working for me
We can talk about it in the morning
Baby you’re a bad idea, but I could do a few more years
I’ve got a little left in here, funny how you reappear
In the nick of time
I guess it didn’t die, can’t say we didn’t try
Baby we’re a bad idea
Fuck it, let’s do it again
Bottom line
We made it out the first time
Still in love and half alive
We didn’t die
But no guarantees this time, we might
Alright, fuck it let’s do it again
Baby you’re a bad idea, but I could do a few more years (Shh)
I’ve got a little left in here, funny how you reappear
In the nick of time
I guess it didn’t die, can’t say we didn’t try
Baby we’re a bad idea
Fuck it, let’s do it again
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dove Cameron in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
bad idea – Ariana Grande
I've been outta sight I've been worried 'bout you lately Runnin' outta time Wishin' you would come and save me
'Cause I don't wanna roll with it (Yeah, yeah) Tryna get control of it (Yeah, yeah) Why can't I let go of it? (Yeah, yeah) Gotta find somebody quickly (Mm, yeah)
I got a bad idea How 'bout we take a little bit of time away? I got a bad idea Forget about it, yeah Forget about him, yeah Forget about me (Ari-chan)
I got a bad idea (Uh-huh) Yeah, I'ma call you over here to numb the pain (Ari-chan) I got a bad idea (Uh-huh) Forget about it, yeah Forget about him, yeah Forget about me
Yeah, I know we shouldn't, baby, but we will (You know we will) Need somebody, gimme something I can feel (Yeah) But, boy, don't trip (Don't trip), you know this isn't real You should know I'm temporary
'Cause I don't wanna roll with it (Yeah, yeah) Tryna get control of it (Yeah, yeah) Why can't I let go of it? (Yeah, yeah) Gotta find somebody quickly (Yeah)
I got a bad idea How 'bout we take a little bit of time away? I got a bad idea Forget about it, yeah Forget about him, yeah Forget about me (Ari-chan)
I got a bad idea (Uh-huh) Yeah, I'ma call you over here to numb the pain (Ari-chan) I got a bad idea (Uh-huh) Forget about it, yeah Forget about him, yeah Forget about me
Gotta get control of it Why can't I let go of it? (Ooh) Wishin' you would come and save me Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a bad idea (Uh-huh) How 'bout we take a little bit of time away? (Ari-chan) I got a bad idea (a bad idea) Forget about it, yeah Forget about him, yeah Forget about me (Ari-chan)
I got a bad idea (a bad idea) (Uh-huh) Yeah, I'ma call you over here to numb the pain (Ari-chan) I got a bad idea (a bad idea) (Uh-huh) Forget about it, yeah Forget about him, yeah Forget about me (Ari-chan)
Yeah (Uh-huh) Forget about it, yeah Forget about him, yeah Forget about me (Ari-chan) (Uh-huh) Forget about it, yeah Forget about him, yeah Forget about me
I got a bad idea How 'bout we take a little bit of time away? I got a bad idea Forget about it, yeah Forget about him, yeah Forget about me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Ariana Grande in costante aggiornamento
Bad Idea – Blind Channel Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Non posso stare così vicino a te
Lo so ora
Mi sono lasciata trasportare proprio come faccio sempre
Vorrei tenerti vicino a me
Ma non riesco a dormire
Non sono altro che uno schiavo della mia miseria
Una volta che ho avuto l'amore
Ora ho un trauma
Mi sono così abituato a tutto quel dramma
La vita è una cagna, ma lo sai anche il karma
Bottiglia di vino e marijuana
Fare quello che so fare meglio
Incasinarsi
Camera d'albergo, cuori infranti in una vasca idromassaggio
Ma tu sai
C'è l'oscurità e mi segue
Non tenerti così stretto
Non tenerti così stretto
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Non tenerti così stretto
Non tenerti così stretto
Tesoro, sono una cattiva idea
Non posso giocare a questo gioco con te
Vorrei poter
Ma sto scappando proprio come faccio sempre
Odio dirlo ma è vero
Mi sento così crudele
Ma forse non mi piace solo te
Fatto tante cose di cui non sono orgoglioso
Il tempo scade e ti stai innervosendo
Non c'è dubbio che ti sto consumando il cuore
Prenota l'aereo
Andiamo alle Bahamas
Vuoi scappare da tua madre
Puoi chiamarlo amore se vuoi
Ma tu sai
C'è l'oscurità e mi segue
Non tenerti così stretto
Non tenerti così stretto
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Non tenerti così stretto
Non tenerti così stretto
Tesoro, sono una cattiva idea
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Tesoro, sono una cattiva idea
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Tesoro, sono una cattiva idea
(Dovresti saperlo)
C'è l'oscurità e mi segue
Non tenerti così stretto
Non tenerti così stretto
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Non tenerti così stretto
Non tenerti così stretto
Tesoro, sono una cattiva idea
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Tesoro, sono una cattiva idea
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Tesoro, sono una cattiva idea
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Tesoro, sono una cattiva idea
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
Non ti lascerò mai entrare
(Dovresti saperlo)
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Idea – Blind Channel
I cannot stay this close to you
I know that now
I got carried away just like I always do
I'd like to keep you next to me
But I can't sleep
I'm nothing but a slave of my misery
Once I got love
Now I've got a trauma
I got so used to all of that drama
Life is a bitch but you know so is karma
Bottle of wine and marihuana
Doing what I do best
Getting fucked up
Hotel room, broken hearts in a hot tub
But you know
There's darkness and it follows me
Don't hold on so tight
Don't hold on so tight
I'm never gonna let you in
Don't hold on so tight
Don't hold on so tight
Baby I'm a bad idea
I cannot play this game with you
I wish I could
But I'm running away just like I always do
I hate to say it but it's true
I feel so cruel
But maybe I'm just not that into you
Done so many things I'm not proud of
Time runs out and you're getting wound up
There's no doubt I'm wearing your heart out
Book the plane
Let's go to Bahamas
You want to get away from your mama's
You can call it love if you wanna
But you know
There's darkness and it follows me
Don't hold on so tight
Don't hold on so tight
I'm never gonna let you in
Don't hold on so tight
Don't hold on so tight
Baby I'm a bad idea
I'm never gonna let you in
Never gonna let you in
Baby I'm a bad idea
I'm never gonna let you in
Never gonna let you in
Baby I'm a bad idea
(You should know that)
There's darkness and it follows me
Don't hold on so tight
Don't hold on so tight
I'm never gonna let you in
Don't hold on so tight
Don't hold on so tight
Baby I'm a bad idea
I'm never gonna let you in
Never gonna let you in
Baby I'm a bad idea
I'm never gonna let you in
Never gonna let you in
Baby I'm a bad idea
I'm never gonna let you in
Never gonna let you in
Baby I'm a bad idea
I'm never gonna let you in
Never gonna let you in
(You should know that)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Blind Channel in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Idea – The Devil Makes Three
Tears in the ocean Alone there out at sea We always were so stupid And so stubborn, you and me We were drinking all that poison Hoping someone else would die Throwing water on our faces Pretending we could cry We'd roll out with the river Learn to hate the shore Our legs could not sit sturdy On the ground there anymore We were leaning on the slack ropes Waiting for a fight Pretend in total darkness Underneath hospital lights
Bad idea You know I had to do it Another bad idea All over again
Bait inside the bear trap Somebody's gonna lose a limb Washing up like wreckage Why don't you go ruin him? He can have your marching orders Lose his appetite We've all got our ankles Best to keep 'em out of sight You left lies up on my doorstep Lined up like dominoes Fell into the arms of a stranger And forgot to wear your clothes Well, the devil's in the pulpit Joe ain't in the grave Singing sweet songs of surrender While the way is being paid
Bad idea You know I had to do it Another bad idea All over again Yes, it is All over again
Not enough water in the clouds I cannot get my fell I used to find salvation in these tiny little pills Time to bore out that cylinder Buy a bigger shell It'll be like family reunion when we all meet up in hell
Bad idea You know I had to do it Another bad idea All over again Yes, it is All over again Yes, it is All over again
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Devil Makes Three in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Ideas – Tessa Violet
I hope you don't think I'm rude But I wanna make out with you
And I'm a little awkward, sure But I could touch my face to yours, oh And no one ever called me smooth But I just wanna see the grooves between your hands, your teeth, oh Tell me, do you think about me?
I just wanna kiss you And even if I miss you At least I'll know what it's like to have held your hand, oh! No-o, hey!
Bad ideas, ay (oh!) I know where they lead (hey, oh!) But I have too many to sleep And I can't get enough, no I wanna kiss you standing up Oh, no! And if tomorrow makes me low (oh!) Well it'd be worth it just to know 'Cause I can't get enough, no I wanna kiss you standing up O-oh! Hey!
I don't know what compels me To do the very thing that fells me I wake up, still high on you But by the night I'm crashing through
So why'd I wanna kiss you Even though I miss you Guess I just wanted to know what it would feel like, oh! No-o, hey!
Bad ideas, ay (oh!) I know where they lead (hey, oh!) But I have too many to sleep And I can't get enough, no I wanna kiss you standing up Oh, no! And if tomorrow makes me low (oh!) Well it'd be worth it just to know 'Cause I can't get enough, no I wanna kiss you standing up Oh!
Singing's a bad look on me And if I'm talking honestly It takes everything I got not to text, and I just want a kiss to get me through 'Cause now all my bed-sheets smell like you, so
If you think you miss me Come on back and kiss me I just gotta know what you and I would feel like, oh! No-o, hey! Yikes
Bad ideas, ay (oh!) I know where they lead (hey, oh!) But I have too many to sleep And I can't get enough, no I wanna kiss you standing up Oh, no! And if tomorrow makes me low (oh!) Well it'd be worth it just to know 'Cause I can't get enough, no I wanna kiss you standing up Hey!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Tessa Violet in costante aggiornamento
Bad Ideas Tessa Violet – Testo con accordi e traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
[Verso 1]
Spero che tu non pensi che io sia maleducato
Ma voglio scappare con te
E sono un po 'imbarazzante, sicuro
Ma potrei toccare il mio viso con il tuo, oh
E nessuno mi ha mai chiamato liscio
Ma voglio solo vedere le scanalature
tra le tue mani, i tuoi denti, oh
dimmi, pensi a me?
[Pre-Chorus]
Voglio solo baciarti
E anche se mi manchi
Almeno saprò com'è averti tenuto per mano, oh!
No-ehi!
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Ideas – Tessa Violet
I hope you don't think I'm rude But I wanna make out with you
And I'm a little awkward, sure But I could touch my face to yours, oh And no one ever called me smooth But I just wanna see the grooves between your hands, your teeth, oh Tell me, do you think about me?
I just wanna kiss you And even if I miss you At least I'll know what it's like to have held your hand, oh! No-o, hey!
Bad ideas, ay (oh!) I know where they lead (hey, oh!) But I have too many to sleep And I can't get enough, no I wanna kiss you standing up Oh, no! And if tomorrow makes me low (oh!) Well it'd be worth it just to know 'Cause I can't get enough, no I wanna kiss you standing up O-oh! Hey!
I don't know what compels me To do the very thing that fells me I wake up, still high on you But by the night I'm crashing through
So why'd I wanna kiss you Even though I miss you Guess I just wanted to know what it would feel like, oh! No-o, hey!
Bad ideas, ay (oh!) I know where they lead (hey, oh!) But I have too many to sleep And I can't get enough, no I wanna kiss you standing up Oh, no! And if tomorrow makes me low (oh!) Well it'd be worth it just to know 'Cause I can't get enough, no I wanna kiss you standing up Oh!
Singing's a bad look on me And if I'm talking honestly It takes everything I got not to text, and I just want a kiss to get me through 'Cause now all my bed-sheets smell like you, so
If you think you miss me Come on back and kiss me I just gotta know what you and I would feel like, oh! No-o, hey! Yikes
Bad ideas, ay (oh!) I know where they lead (hey, oh!) But I have too many to sleep And I can't get enough, no I wanna kiss you standing up Oh, no! And if tomorrow makes me low (oh!) Well it'd be worth it just to know 'Cause I can't get enough, no I wanna kiss you standing up Hey!
Verse 1
Mib
I hope that you don't think I'm rude
Do-
But I wanna make out with you
Lab
And I'm a little awkward, sure
Sib
But I could touch my face to yours, oh
Mib
And no one ever called me smooth
Do-
But I just wanna see the grooves
Lab
Between your hands, your teeth, oh
Sib
Tell me, do you think about me?
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Impressions – David Allan Coe
(Good evening ladies and gentlemen welcome to the Grand Ole Opry We got a great show lined up for you tonight here Brought to you by Martha White Flour My name is Hank Snow I'm from Nova Scotia Canada)
I've tried my best to tell you that I'm leavin' I won't be back no more after today I've tried and I've tried but you weren't satisfied until you finally throw my love away Bad impressions, bad impressions Lord you left bad impressions on my mind Bad impressions, bad impressions ah but good impressions are so hard to find
You promised you would stay with me forever farever didn't seem to lost too long You packed your clothes up darlin' you never said goodbye Ah but honey I still love you and I will until I die Bad impressions, bad impressions... Ah yes the good impressions are so hard to find
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per David Allan Coe in costante aggiornamento
Alright sir Sure I’ll have another one it’s early Three olives, shake it up, I like it dirty (dirty) Tequila for my friend it makes her flirty (flirty) Trust me
I’m the instigator of underwear Showing up here and there uh oh (oh no) I’m always on a mission from the get-go (get-go) So what if it’s only 1 o’clock in the afternoon It’s never too soon to send out all the invatations to the last night (of your life)
Lordy, Lordy, Lordy! I can’t help it I like to party, it’s genetic! It’s electrifying, wind me up and watch me go Where she stops, nobody knows A good excuse to be a bad influence on you and you (x15)
Alright ma’am (ma’am) Calm down I know your son said he was in my house (my house) He was the captain of the football team but I turned him out He wasn’t the first and he won’t be the last, to tone it down This happens all the time
I’m a story to tell the alibi They wanna go home I asked them (why) It’s daylight (not night) They might need a break from all the real life (get a life) It gets to be too much sometimes It’s never too late to send out all the invitations to the last night of (your life)
Lordy, Lordy, Lordy! I can’t help I like to party it’s genetic! It’s electrifying, wind me up and watch me go Where she stops, nobody knows A good excuse to be a bad influence on you and you (x15)
I’m off to see the doctor I hope she has a cure I hope she makes me better What does that even mean? (we don’t know!)
Lordy, Lordy, Lordy! I can’t help it I like to party it’s genetic! It’s electrifying, wind me up and watch me go Where she stops, nobody knows A good excuse to be a bad influence on you
Lordy, Lordy, Lordy! I can’t help it I like to party it’s genetic! It’s electrifying, wind me up and watch me go Where she stops, nobody knows A good excuse to be a bad influence on you
Lordy, Lordy, Lordy! I can’t help it, I like to party, it’s genetic! It’s electrifying, wind me up and watch me go Where she stops, nobody knows A good excuse to be a bad influence on you and you (x15) I’m a good excuse (good excuse) To be a bad influence on you and you and you
You’re too tired You’re not too tired!
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[Chorus One] {Just pull the plug!} People say that I’m a bad influence I say the world’s already fucked, I’m just addin to it They say I’m suicidal, teenagers’ newest idol {c’mon!} C’mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just pull the plug!} People say that I’m a bad influence I say the world’s already fucked, I’m just addin to it They say I’m suicidal, teenagers’ newest idol {c’mon!} C’mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just let it gooo!}
[Eminem] Hand me an .8, beam me up and land me in space I’ma sit on top of the world {I’m here} and shit on Brandy and Mase I’m more than ill I’m scarier than a white journalist in a room with Lauryn Hill {Ahh!} Human horror film but with a lot funnier plot, and people that feel me cause I’ma still be Madd Rapper, whether I got money or not {yup} As long as I’m on pills, and I got plenty of pot I’ll be in a canoe paddlin, makin fun of your yacht But I would like an award for the best rapper to get one mic in The Source and a wardrobe I can afford Otherwise I might get sent up back-strike in a Ford And you wonder what the fuck I need more Vicadin for Everybody’s pissin’ me off; even the No Limit Tank looks like a middle finger sideways flippin me off No shit I’m a great danger to my health Why else would I kill you then jump in the grave and bury myself?
[Chorus Two] {Just pull the plug!} People say that I’m a bad influence I say the world’s already fucked, I’m just addin to it They say I’m suicidal, teenagers’ newest idol {c’mon!} C’mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just let it gooo!} People say that I’m a bad influence I say the world’s already fucked, I’m just addin to it They say I’m suicidal, teenagers’ newest idol {c’mon!} C’mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just do it!}
[Eminem] I’m the illest rapper to hold the cordless, patrollin corners Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters I’m meaner in action than Roscoe beatin James Todd Sr. across the back with vacuum cleaner attachments {Ow! Ow! Ow!} I grew up in a wild hood, as a hazardous youth with a fucked up childhood, that I used as an excuse And ain’t shit changed, I kept the same mindstate since the third time that I failed 9th grade You probably think that I’m a negative person, don’t be so sure of it I don’t promote violence, I just encourage it {c’mon} I laugh at the sight of death as I fall down a cement flight of steps {ahhhhhhhh!} and land inside a bed of spider webs So throw caution to the wind; you and a friend can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again Shit, why not, blow your brain out, I’m blowin mine out Fuck it, you only live once, you might as well die now!
[Chorus Three] {Just let it gooo!} People say that I’m a bad influence I say the world’s already fucked, I’m just addin to it They say I’m suicidal, teenagers’ newest idol {c’mon!} C’mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just pull the plug!} People say that I’m a bad influence I say the world’s already fucked, I’m just addin to it They say I’m suicidal, teenagers’ newest idol {c’mon!} C’mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just do it!}
[Eminem] My laser disc gon’ make you take a razor to your wrist Make you satanistic, make you take the pistol to your face and place the clip and cock it back and let it go until your brains are rippin out your skull so bad to sew you back would be a waste of stitches I’m not a “Role Model,” I don’t wanna babysit kids I got one little girl, and Hailey Jade is Shady’s business And Shady’s just an alias I made to make you pissed off Where the fuck were you when Gil was paid to make me dishwash? I make a couple statements and now look how crazy shit got You made me get a bigger attitude than eighty Kim Scott’s And she almost got the same fate that Grady’s bitch got I knew that “Just the Two of Us” would make you hate me this much And “Just the Two of Us,” that ain’t got shit to do with us and our personal life, it’s just words on a mic So you can call me a punk, a pervert or a chauvinist pig But the funny shit is that I still go with the bitch! [Chorus Two]
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You use me to get you anything you wanted.
Oh, but I’m a changed man now, baby,
And your other friend can get you what you want now.
If I go through those same things again,
I’ll be worse off than I started.
[Chorus:]
Girl, you’re such a bad influence
And you’ve got ways to make me do what you want.
Girl, you’re such a bad influence;
I’ve got to stay away.
I’ve been hurt in all of the worst kind of ways,
And it’s you pretty baby,
I’ve just got to stay away from.
I won’t go through those same things again;
I’m so glad that we parted.
[Chorus]
Somebody please, you’ve got to help me break away.
You know I don’t like this lonely feeling.
It wasn’t meant to be this way.
I won’t go through those same things again;
I’m so glad we parted.
[Chorus]
You’re such a bad influence;
And I have got to stay away.
You’re such a bad influence;
I’ve got to stay away from you, baby.
I’ve got to stay away.
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Influence – Robert Cray
You used me To get ya anything you wanted Oh...but I'm a changed man It's your other friend that gets ya what you want now
If I go through those same things again I'll be worse off than I started Oh...you're such a bad influence Baby, you've got ways to make me do what you want Oh...and you're such a bad influence Girl, I've got to stay away
I've been hurt In all of the worst kinds of ways And it's from you, pretty baby That Bob's just got to stay away from
I won't go through those same things again I'm so glad that we parted
Oh...you're such a bad influence Baby, you've got ways to make me do what you want Oh...and you're such a bad influence Girl, I've got to stay away
Somebody please You've got to help me break away You know I don't like this lonely feeling I wasn't meant to be this way
Oh no, I won't go through those same things again I'm so glad we parted, baby
Oh...you're such a bad influence And you've got ways to make me do what you want Oh...and you're such a bad influence And I've got to stay away from you
Oh...you're such a bad influence Baby, you've got ways to make me do what you want
I can't stand it Whoa...oh no no No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no Oh...no no no No, no, no
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Robert Cray in costante aggiornamento
Bad Intentions – Marina Kaye Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Chiudi la mente, leggi i miei pensieri
Luci lampeggianti, nel buio
E posso dire esattamente cosa stai pensando
Quindi bevi un altro sorso e lascia entrare
Chiudi la bocca, ascolta il rumore
Sono in buona fede, senza scelta
Quindi metti a letto i bambini che farò irruzione
Ma non hai niente da prendere
Mi dispiace che pensi che stia impazzendo
Mi dispiace che pensi che il tempo stia finendo
Mi dis
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Intentions – Marina Kaye
Close your mind, read my thoughts
Flashing lights, through the dark
And I can tell exactly what you're thinking
So take another sip and let in sink in
Shut your mouth, hear the noise
I'm bona fide, outta choice
So put the kids to bed I'm gonna break in
But you ain't getting nothing for the taking
I'm sorry that you think I'm going out my mind
I'm sorry that you think I'm running out of time
I'm sorry that you think that I should pay the crime
Believe, coz
Bad and bad and bad intentions
Bad and bad and bad intentions
Bad and bad and bad intentions
Don't lie to my face, you fucking disgrace
Bad and bad and bad intentions
Bad and bad, too bad to mention
Bad and bad and bad intentions, you have on me
Take a hit, throw a punch
I'll be straight, you'll be blunt
Don't feed me no lie because it's wasted
The truth is hard to swallow you should taste it
I'm sorry that you think I'm going out my mind
I'm sorry that you think I'm running out of time
I'm sorry that you think that I should pay the crime
Believe, coz
Bad and bad and bad intentions
Bad and bad and bad intentions
Bad and bad and bad intentions
Don't lie to my face, you fucking disgrace
Bad and bad and bad intentions
Bad and bad, too bad to mention
Bad and bad and bad intentions, you have on me
How do you like me now
Now that I'm not around
Take my name out your mouth
How could you ever doubt
I'll get away from you
Look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Bad and bad and bad intentions
Bad and bad and bad intentions
Bad and bad and bad intentions
Don't lie to my face, you fucking disgrace
Bad and bad and bad intentions
Bad and bad, too bad to mention
Bad and bad and bad intentions, you have on me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Marina Kaye in costante aggiornamento
There's a black cloud hanging over my head Won't stop following me around Well there's a black cloud hanging over my head Won't stop bringing me down
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Everyday I ask myself Yeah, what have I done wrong And everyday I ask myself Yeah, what have I done wrong
Where'd all this bad karma come from
I'm gonna die of sexual frustration I think I'm gonna go blind I'm gonna die of auto-castration I'm going out of my mind
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Everyday I ask myself Yeah, what have I done wrong And everyday I ask myself Oh, what have I done wrong
Where'd all this bad karma come from
It's all hey, hey, hey, yeah, what can I say Welcome to America, and have a nice day Everywhere I go they need someone to blame And it's always the same so just get out of my way I've got bad luck from the morning till last thing at night Everywhere I go someone telling me lies Bureaucratic bullshit making me unwell Everybody else can go fuck themselves
Everyday I ask myself Yeah, what have I done wrong And everyday I ask myself Yeah, what have I done wrong And everyday I ask myself Yeah, what have I done wrong
Where'd all this bad karma come from
Everyday I ask myself Yeah, what have I done wrong And everyday I ask myself Yeah, what have I done wrong And everyday I ask myself Yeah, what have I done wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong
Where'd all this bad karma come from
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Ash in costante aggiornamento
Bad Karma Miley Cyrus e Joan Jett – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Potresti pensare che sto perdendo ma la verità è che sono un bugiardo (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, hm, yeah)
Ti vendo quello che ti dico ma non sei un fottuto acquirente (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, hm, yeah)
Stai pensando che sto dormendo quando sto strisciando nella notte (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh hm, yeah)
Dicono che è un cattivo karma quan
You may think I'm losin' but the truth is I'm a liar (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, hm, yeah)
I sell you what I tell you but you ain't a fucking buyer (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, hm, yeah)
You thinking that I'm sleeping when I'm creeping in the night (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh hm, yeah)
They say it's bad karma when you live a double life (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
They say it's bad karma, being such a heart breaker
I've always picked a giver, 'cause I've always been a taker
I'd rather just do it, then I'll think about it later, uh-huh
Kiss me, bad karma, uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, hm, yeah)
The itsy bitsy spider went and spun a web of lies (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, hm, yeah)
I don't play the nicest but it ain't a fucking crime (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, hm, yeah)
I never learn my lesson so I always do it twice (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh hm, yeah)
They say it's bad karma when you live a double life (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
They say it's bad karma, being such a heart breaker
I've always picked a giver, 'cause I've always been a taker
I'd rather just do it, then I'll think about it later, uh-huh
Kiss me bad karma, uh (Uh, uh)
Uh (Uh, uh)
I don't give a fuck, I don't believe in love
That's why I do what I wanna do (Yeah, I do)
I don't give a fuck, I don't believe in love
That's why I do what I wanna do, yeah
I don't give a fuck, I don't believe in love
That's why I do what I wanna do, yeah
I don't give a fuck, I don't believe in love
I do what I wanna do (Uh, uh), hey
They say it's bad karma, being such a heart breaker
I've always picked a giver, 'cause I've always been a taker
I'd rather just do it, then I'll think about it later, uh-huh
Kiss me bad karma, uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Uh
You got a mean drummer face
Just like, "Huh"
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
We don’t care what people say We know the truth Enough is Enough with this horse shit I am not a freak I was born with my free gun Don’t tell me I’m less then my freedom
I’m a bitch… I’m a loser baby maybe I should quit I’m a jerk… Wish I had the money but I can’t find work I’m a brat… I’m a selfish put I really should be smacked My parents tried… until they got divorced ‘cause I ruined their lives
I’m a bad kid and I will survive Oh I’m a bad Don’t know wrong from right I’m a bad kid and this is my life One of the bad kids Don’t know wrong from right
Don’t be insecure if your heart is pure You’re still good to me if you’re a bad kid baby Don’t be insecure if your heart is pure You’re still good to me if you’re a bad kid baby (A bad kid baby) A bad kid baby
I’m a twit… degenerate young rebel and I’m proud of it Pump your fist… If you would rather mess up than put up with this I’m a nerd… I chew gum and smoke in your face I’m absurd I’m so bad, but I don’t give a damn I love it when you’re mad When you’re mad, when you’re mad
I’m a bad kid and I will survive Oh I’m a bad Don’t know wrong from right I’m a bad kid and this is my life
One of the bad kids Don’t know wrong from right
Don’t be insecure if your heart is pure You’re still good to me if you’re a bad kid baby Don’t be insecure if your heart is pure You’re still good to me if you’re a bad kid baby (A bad kid baby bad kid baby
I’m not that typical baby I’m a bad kid Like my mom and dad made me I’m not that cool and you hate me I’m a bad kid that’s the way that they made me
I’m a bad kid I’m disastrous Give me your money Or I’ll hold my breath I’m a bad kid And I will survive One of the bad kids Don’t know wrong from right
Don’t be insecure if your heart is pure You’re still good to me if you’re a bad kid baby Don’t be insecure if your heart is pure You’re still good to me if you’re a bad kid baby (A bad kid baby) A bad kid baby 4X
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Bad Kids – 347aidan Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
No, no, vedi che te lo mostro
Metti il tabacco nella carta
Lo arrotoli tu
Sì
Ha detto che esce solo con i ragazzi cattivi
Facendo tutte le droghe che faceva suo padre
Gli insegnanti sono arrabbiati perché ha saltato tutte le sue lezioni
Mi ha detto come innamorarsi della follia
Da cosa stai scappando
I tuoi vecchi amici non erano così divertenti
Va bene partire
Penso che sto iniziando a vedere
Perché esce con quei ragazzi cattivi (perché)
Facendo droghe che faceva suo padre (perché)
Perché salta tutte le sue lezioni (perché)
Potresti biasimarla per la follia
Arrotolare delle sigarette da fumare quando torno a casa
Accendilo sul mio balcone e sembra di essere a Roma
Ha detto che è andata a fare shopping, quindi oggi farò uno spettacolo
Ogni volta che la vedo voglio solo vederla di più
Sprecato tutta la notte
Così ubriaco che sembra giusto
Fatti fottere la vita dal vivo
I cattivi ragazzi vanno a salire
Da cosa stai scappando
I tuoi vecchi amici non erano così divertenti
Va bene partire
Penso che sto iniziando a vedere
Perché esce con quei ragazzi cattivi (perché)
Facendo droghe che faceva suo padre (perché)
Perché salta tutte le sue lezioni (perché)
Potresti biasimarla per la follia?
No, no you see I'll show you
You put the tobacco in the paper
You roll it up
Yeah
Said she only hangs out with the bad kids
Doing all the drugs that her dad did
Teachers mad she skipping all her classes
Told me how to fall in love with madness
What you running from
Were your old friends not this fun
It's okay to leave
I think I'm starting to see
Why she hangs out with those bad kids (Why)
Doing drugs that her dad did (Why)
Why she skipping all her classes (Why)
Could you blame her for the madness
Rollin' up some cigarettes to smoke when I get home
Light it on my balcony and feel like I'm in Rom
She said that she went shopping so today I'll get a show
Every time I see her I just wanna see her more
Wasted all night
So drunk it feels right
Get fucked up live life
Bad kids go rise
What you running from
Were your old friends not this fun
It's okay to leave
I think I'm starting to see
Why she hangs out with those bad kids (Why)
Doing drugs that her dad did (Why)
Why she skipping all her classes (Why)
Could you blame her for the madness
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per 347aidan in costante aggiornamento
Bad kids all my friends are bad kids Product of no dad kids Kids like you and me
Bad kids ain't no college grad kids Livin out on the skids Kids like you and me
In Class We are a minority Got no Respect for authority And won't Play well with others And steal From all your mothers They'll try To give us pills Oh wait Give us all the pills Go cry Mom I gotta go to court Dad won't Pay his child support
Well you gotta understand We only do these things because all we are is
Bad kids all my friends are bad kids Product of no dad kids Kids like you and me
Bad kids ain't no college grad kids Livin out on the skids Kids like you and me
At home He throws a hissy fit Time out He doesn't give a shit Got drunk Off all of grandma's schnaps Got caught Runnin from the cops Toilet Paper in your yard Six f's On my report card Smoke cigs In the bathroom stall Spray paint A penis on the wall
Well you gotta understand We only do these things because all we are is
Bad kids all my friends are bad kids Product of no dad kids Kids like you and me
Bad kids ain't no college grad kids Livin out on the skids Kids like you and me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Black Lips in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Kind Of Butterflies – Camila Cabello
Come here and sit next to me Don't look at me while I'm breaking After what I'm gonna say I understand if you hate me
What do I do when I love you and want somebody else? What do I lose if I don't choose and keep it to myself?
I got bad, bad, bad kinda butterflies Like when you got something to hide Lies, telling you that I'm alright tonight, tonight Bad, bad, butterflies in my chest There's something I gotta confess Yes, somebody's stuck in my head and I, and I
I know I said we were friends And when I said that, I meant it (Swear I meant it) Somewhere between now and then It became more than just a friendship
What do I do when I love you and want somebody else? What do I lose if I don't choose and keep it to myself?
I got bad, bad, bad kinda butterflies Like when you got something to hide Lies, telling you that I'm alright tonight, tonight Bad, bad, butterflies in my chest There's something I gotta confess Yes, somebody's stuck in my head and I, and I
Come here and sit next to me You tell me baby, just say it (Say it, say it) Warning me, it's a mistake I just know I gotta make it
And I got bad, bad, bad kinda butterflies Like when you got something to hide Lies, telling you that I'm alright tonight, tonight Bad, bad, butterflies in my chest There's something I gotta confess There's somebody stuck in my head and I, and I
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Camila Cabello in costante aggiornamento
[Dani:] I was walking down the street the other day Tryna distract myself But then I see your face Oh wait, that's someone else, oh
[Katherine:] Tryna play it coy Tryna make it disappear But just like the battle of Troy There's nothing subtle here
[Christina:] In my heart, there's an empty space Bigger than it used to be If you want you can rent that place Call me an amenity Even if it's in my dreams, ah
[Lisa:] Ooh you're taking up a fraction of my mind Ooh every time I watch you serpentine
[Lauren:] Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to think about you No, no, no, no Not to think about you No, no, no, no Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to give in to you No, no, no, no Not to give in to you With my feelings on fire Guess I'm a bad liar
[The Johnsons:] I see how your attention builds It's like looking in a mirror Your touch like a happy pill But still all we do is fear What could possibly happen next? Can we focus on the love? Paint my kiss across your lips If you're the art, I'll be the brush
[Lisa:] Ooh you're taking up a fraction of my mind Ooh every time I watch you serpentine
[Lauren:] Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to think about you No, no, no, no Not to think about you No, no, no, no Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to give in to you No, no, no, no Not to give in to you All of my feelings on fire Guess I'm a bad liar
[Amy & Lisa:] And oh baby let's make (reality, actuality, a reality) Oh baby let's make (reality, actuality, a reality) Oooh
[Lauren:] I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to think about you No, no, no, no Not to think about you No, no, no, no Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to give in to you No, no, no, no Not to give in to you With my feelings on fire Guess I'm a bad liar
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
I was walking down the street the other day
Trying to distract myself
Then I see your face
Ooh, you got someone else
Tryna play it coy
Tryna make it disappear
But just like the battle of Troy
Theres nothing subtle here
In my room theres a king size space
Bigger than it used to be
If you want you can rent that place
Call me an amenity
Even if its in my dreams
Ooh youre taking all perfection out my mind
Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine
Oh Im tryin, Im tryin, Im tryin
Im tryin, Im tryin
Oh tryin, Im tryin, Im tryin
Im tryin, Im tryin
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh Im tryin, Im tryin, Im tryin
Im tryin, Im tryin
Oh tryin, Im tryin, Im tryin
Im tryin, Im tryin
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
All my feelings on fire
Guess Im a bad liar
I see how your attention builds
Its like looking in a mirror
Your touch like a happy pill
But still all we do is fear
What could possibly happen next?
Can we focus on the love?
Paint my kiss across your chest
Be the art, Ill be the brush
Ooh youre taking all perfection out my mind
Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine
Oh Im tryin, Im tryin, Im tryin
Im tryin, Im tryin
Oh tryin, Im tryin, Im tryin
Im tryin, Im tryin
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh Im tryin, Im tryin, Im tryin
Im tryin, Im tryin
Oh tryin, Im tryin, Im tryin
Im tryin, Im tryin
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
All my feelings on fire
Guess Im a bad liar
And oh baby lets make reality, actuality, a reality
Oh baby lets make reality, actuality, a reality
Oh, oh, Im tryin, Im tryin, Im tryin
Im tryin, Im tryin
Oh tryin, Im tryin, Im tryin
Im tryin, Im tryin
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh Im tryin, Im tryin, Im tryin
Im tryin, Im tryin
Oh tryin, Im tryin, Im tryin
Im tryin, Im tryin
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
[Verse 1]
I was walking down the street the other day
Trying to distract myself
Then I see your face
Ooh, you got someone else
Tryna play it coy
Tryna make it disappear
But just like the battle of Troy
There’s nothing subtle here
In my room there’s a king size space
Bigger than it used to be
If you want you can rent that place
Call me an amenity
Even if it’s in my dreams
[Pre-Chorus1]
Ooh you’re taking all perfection out my mind
Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine
[Chorus2]
Oh I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Oh tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Oh tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
[Post-Chorus3]
All my feelings on fire
Guess I’m a bad liar
[Verse 2]
I see how your attention builds
It’s like looking in a mirror
Your touch like a happy pill
But still all we do is fear
What could possibly happen next?
Can we focus on the love?
Paint my kiss across your chest
Be the art, I’ll be the brush
[Pre-Chorus1]
Ooh you’re taking all perfection out my mind
Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine
[Chorus2]
Oh I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Oh tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Oh tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
[Post-Chorus3]
All my feelings on fire
Guess I’m a bad liar
[Bridge7]
And oh baby let’s make reality, actuality, a reality
Oh baby let’s make reality, actuality, a reality
[Chorus2]
Oh, oh, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Oh tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Oh tryin’, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
[Post-Chorus3]
All my feelings on fire
Guess I’m a bad liar
I was walking down the street the other day
Trying to distract myself
Then I see your face
Ooh, you got someone else
Tryna play it coy
Tryna make it disappear
But just like the battle of Troy
There?s nothing subtle here
In my room there?s a king size space
Bigger than it used to be
If you want you can rent that place
Call me an amenity
Even if it?s in my dreams
Ooh you?re taking all perfection out my mind
Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine
Oh I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Oh tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Oh tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
All my feelings on fire
Guess I?m a bad liar
I see how your attention builds
It?s like looking in a mirror
Your touch like a happy pill
But still all we do is fear
What could possibly happen next?
Can we focus on the love?
Paint my kiss across your chest
Be the art, I?ll be the brush
Ooh you?re taking all perfection out my mind
Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine
Oh I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Oh tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Oh tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
All my feelings on fire
Guess I?m a bad liar
And oh baby let?s make reality, actuality, a reality
Oh baby let?s make reality, actuality, a reality
Oh, oh, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Oh tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Oh tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
All my feelings on fire
Guess I?m a bad liar
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I was walking down the street the other day
Trying to distract myself
Then I see your face
Ooh, you got someone else
Tryna play it coy
Tryna make it disappear
But just like the battle of Troy
There?s nothing subtle here
In my room there?s a king size space
Bigger than it used to be
If you want you can rent that place
Call me an amenity
Even if it?s in my dreams
Ooh you?re taking all perfection out my mind
Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine
Oh I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Oh tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Oh tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
All my feelings on fire
Guess I?m a bad liar
I see how your attention builds
It?s like looking in a mirror
Your touch like a happy pill
But still all we do is fear
What could possibly happen next?
Can we focus on the love?
Paint my kiss across your chest
Be the art, I?ll be the brush
Ooh you?re taking all perfection out my mind
Ooooh every time I watch you serpentine
Oh I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Oh tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Oh tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
All my feelings on fire
Guess I?m a bad liar
And oh baby let?s make reality, actuality, a reality
Oh baby let?s make reality, actuality, a reality
Oh, oh, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Oh tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Not to think about you
No, no, no, no
Oh I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Oh tryin?, I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
I?m tryin?, I?m tryin?
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
Not to give in to you
No, no, no, no
All my feelings on fire
Guess I?m a bad liar
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Bad Life – Omar Apollo e Kali Uchis – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Non mi dai niente
Ma lo cambio ancora in qualcosa
E sto ancora pensando a come mi tocchi, yeah
È una brutta vita
Brutta vita che stai vivendo
Oh
Che stai vivendo
È una brutta vita
Brutta vita che stai vivendo
Oh
Che stai vivendo
Posso essere egoista
Mi hai appoggiato pesantemente la testa
Ma non posso fare a meno di pensare che tu mi concupisca, sì
È una brutta vita
Brutta vita che stai vivendo
Oh
Che stai vivendo
Sii proprio accanto a te
Va bene se arrivo?
Guidami come una coupé
È una brutta vita
Brutta vita che stai vivendo
Oh
Che stai vivendo
Sii proprio accanto a te
Va bene se arrivo?
Guidami come una coupé
Perché lo sento più profondo (più profondo) e più forte (più forte)
Non passerà molto tempo finché non lo vedrai di persona
(Finché non vedrai di persona)
È una brutta vita quella che vivi
(Questa è una brutta vita che vivi)
Ruba il mio orgoglio
(Ruba il mio orgoglio)
Ogni volta
(Ogni volta)
Lo senti tutto
(Lo senti tutto)
Giusto, proprio ora
Mi senti?
Non credo in niente di tutto questo
Sii proprio accanto a te
Va bene se arrivo?
Guidami come una coupé
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Life – Omar Apollo Kali Uchis
You give me nothing
But I still change it to something
And I'm still thinking how you touch me, yeah
That's a bad life
Bad life that you're living
Oh
That you're living
That's a bad life
Bad life that you're living
Oh
That you're living
I can be selfish
You laid your head on me heavy
But I can't help but think you lust me, yeah
That's a bad life
Bad life that you're living
Oh
That you're living
Be right next to you
Is it cool if I come through?
Ride me like a coupe
That's a bad life
Bad life that you're living
Oh
That you're living
Be right next to you
Is it cool if I come through?
Ride me like a coupe
'Cause I feel it deeper (Deeper), and stronger (Stronger)
It won't be much longer till you see for yourself
(Till you see for yourself)
That's a bad life you live
(That's a bad life you live)
Steal my pride
(Steal my pride)
Every time
(Every time)
Do you feel it all
(Do you feel it all)
Right, right now
Do you hear me?
I don't believe in any of that
Be right next to you
Is it cool if I come through?
Ride me like a coupe
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Bad Life – Sigrid e Bring Me The Horizon – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Tutti sono danneggiati, un po' depressi
Ogni tanto proviamo quella sensazione nel nostro petto
Certi giorni sono un perdente, mi lavo i denti al buio
Dirigiti sopra l'acqua in una piscina di squali
Ooh, è difficile alzarsi dal letto quando tutto è a posto
E niente sembra avere alcun senso
Come un cerotto su un cuore sanguinante, fingo un sorriso e cado a pezzi
E nessuno sa mai che sono un relitto
Quando il mondo è sulle tue spalle
E il peso del tuo cuore è troppo da sopportare
Beh, lo so che hai paura, le cose andranno sempre così
È solo una brutta giornata, non una brutta vita
Tutto è al contrario e io sto resistendo
Non importa quanto ci provi, vengo sempre disfatto
Sostenuto in un angolo, sono comodamente insensibile
Guardandomi diventare l'ombra di qualcuno
Oh, è difficile trovare un posto dove nascondersi
Quando scappi da ciò che c'è dentro
Non importa dove vai, eccoti lì
Quindi stasera andrò in guerra con me
Perché sono il peggior nemico di me stesso
E non voglio più combattere
Quando il mondo è sulle tue spalle
E il peso del tuo cuore è troppo da sopportare
Beh, lo so che hai paura, le cose andranno sempre così
È solo una brutta giornata, non una brutta vita
E so che sembra così senza speranza
E so quanto sei vicino al limite in questo momento
Quindi ho scritto questa canzone per dire, le cose non saranno sempre così, no
È solo una brutta giornata, non una brutta vita
Ooh, sì, sì, sì
Quando il mondo è sulle tue spalle (le tue spalle)
E il peso del tuo cuore è troppo da sopportare
Beh, lo so che hai paura, le cose andranno sempre così
È solo una brutta giornata, non una brutta vita
E so che sembra così senza speranza (così senza speranza)
E so quanto sei vicino al limite in questo momento
Quindi ho scritto questa canzone per dire, le cose non saranno sempre così, no
È solo una brutta giornata, non una brutta vita
Sì, è solo una brutta giornata, non una brutta vita
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Life – Sigrid Bring Me The Horizon
Everyone's damaged, a little depressed
Every now and then we get that feeling in our chest
Some days I'm a loser, brush my teeth in the dark
Head above water in a swimming pool of sharks
Ooh, it's hard to get up out of bed when everything is on it's head
And nothing seems to make any sense
Like a band-aid on a bleeding heart, I fake a smile and fall apart
And no one ever knows I'm a wreck
When the world is on your shoulders
And the weight of your own heart is too much to bear
Well I know that you're afraid, things will always be this way
It's just a bad day, not a bad life
Everything's backwards and I'm hanging on
No matter how hard I try I always come undone
Backed in a corner, I'm comfortably numb
Watching myself become a shadow of someone
Oh, it's hard to find a place to hide
When you're running from what's inside
No matter where you go, there you are
So tonight I'll go to war with me
'Cause I'm my own worst enemy
And I don't wanna fight anymore
When the world is on your shoulders
And the weight of your own heart is too much to bear
Well I know that you're afraid, things will always be this way
It's just a bad day, not a bad life
And I know it feels so hopeless
And I know how close you are to the edge right now
So I wrote this song to say, things won't always be this way, no
It's just a bad day, not a bad life
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
When the world is on your shoulders (Your shoulders)
And the weight of your own heart is too much to bear
Well I know that you're afraid, things will always be this way
It's just a bad day, not a bad life
And I know it feels so hopeless (So hopeless)
And I know how close you are to the edge right now
So I wrote this song to say, things won't always be this way, no
It's just a bad day, not a bad life
Yeah, it's just a bad day, not a bad life
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Lil Bitch – Fetty Wap
[Fetty Wap:] Bad lil bitch, bad, bad You're a bad lil bitch, don't give a fuck Uhm, run it up
Got a bad lil bitch, don't give a fuck Yeah and when it's time to go she run it up Yeah,.40 cal in her Chanel and it's tucked huh Yeah, Sean Banks hit me like a truck Got a bad lil bitch, bad lil bitch Yeah, I got a bad lil bitch, bad lil bitch Yeah, got a bad lil bitch, don't give a fuck Yeah, got a bad lil bitch, don't give a fuck
Yeah, I got a bad lil bitch, savage lil bitch Yeah, I'm stacking up that cash this, lil bitch Yeah, and I am not your average, lil bitch Yeah, run up then we blasting, lil bitch Yeah, huh, put you in the casket, lil bitch Yeah, turn your baby to a basket, lil bitch Yeah, Zoovie Zoo, I got my cash run, lil bitch Yeah, you ain't never had a stash spot, lil bitch Yeah, why you lying bout the trap for? Yeah, disrespect the Zoo and I'm a clap 'em They like "why you hadn't doing with the mic phone?" Had to show 'em what could happen when you lack bro, Wap
Got a bad lil bitch, don't give a fuck Yeah and when it's time to go she run it up Yeah,.40 cal in her Chanel and it's tucked huh Yeah, Sean Banks hit me like a truck Got a bad lil bitch, bad lil bitch Yeah, I got a bad lil bitch, bad lil bitch Yeah, got a bad lil bitch, don't give a fuck Yeah, got a bad lil bitch, don't give a fuck
[Lil Joe:] Lil Joe got a bad lil bitch Gripping grain, switching lanes, when I switch whips 30 on the hip, we don't do stock clips Pockets on crip, know you see the blue strips That's your new bitch? Yeah, it's nice to know that Treat her like a Thursday, that bitch my throwback Police get behind, yeah shawty, she gon' hold that Got a damn lil bitch, what he ain't know that? I got a bad lil bitch like RiRi She tryna fuck me every time she see me I don't rat talk, I just talk cheddar Diamonds on me hitting hard like Mayweather, oh
[Fetty Wap:] Got a bad lil bitch, don't give a fuck Yeah and when it's time to go she run it up Yeah,.40 cal in her Chanel and it's tucked huh Yeah, Sean Banks hit me like a truck Got a bad lil bitch, bad lil bitch Yeah, I got a bad lil bitch, bad lil bitch Yeah, got a bad lil bitch, don't give a fuck Yeah, got a bad lil bitch, don't give a fuck
Got a bad lil bitch, don't give a fuck, ha Yeah and when it's time to go she run it up, ha Got a bad lil bitch, don't give a fuck, ha Yeah and when it's time to go she run it up, ha
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Fetty Wap in costante aggiornamento
Bad Lil Vibe KSI e Jeremih – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Sto solo provando a portarlo in cielo
VVS, occhi accecanti con diamanti
Contando questo mi fa sentire davvero vivo
Ragazza, sei troppo brutta per scendere a compromessi
Baby, non mi sbatti la mia linea?
Perché se sei cattivo e rotto, questo è un segno
Che stai scherzando con uno zoppo, perdendo tempo
Lascia che ti porti sulle colline per le vibrazioni
La pessima atmosfera mi sta provando a rilass
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Lil Vibe – KSI Jeremih
I'm just tryna take it to the sky
VVSs, diamonds blinding eyes
Countin' this make me really feel alive
Girl, you way too bad to compromise
Baby, won't you bang my line?
'Cause if you bad and broke, that's a sign
That you messin' with a lame, wastin' time
Let me take you to the hills for the vibes
Bad lil vibe tryna chill with me
Water drippin' down and I'm friendly
And the opps so mad, lotta envy
Talk that shit behind my back but be friendly
Hoppin' in and outta coupes, you wanna play
How to tell her that I need a little space
Gave her feelings that I know she can't erase, yeah
Told me that it's mine, I know she lyin'
Should I call her up? I can't decide
Wanna take me to the room, I can't decline
Only true ones wanna change your life
Her life, uh, yeah
Baby, won't you bang my line?
'Cause if you bad and broke, that's a sign
That you messin' with a lame, wastin' time
Let me take you to the hills for the vibes
Bad lil vibe tryna chill with me
Water drippin' down and I'm friendly
And the opps so mad, lotta envy
Talk that shit behind my back but be friendly
Put the chain right back
I don't trust lil baby with a credit like that
Soul sellin', affiliated with the trap, yo
'Cause we slippin' through that money, on tap now
I need to focus from now, we in that twenty-twenty vision
Decision of love, contention from these different women
Ambition is my religion when I pray
But it's so much harder when the devil make me say
Baby, won't you bang my line?
'Cause if you bad and broke, that's a sign
That you messin' with a lame, wastin' time
Let me take you to the hills for the vibes
Bad lil vibe tryna chill with me
Water drippin' down and I'm friendly
And the opps so mad, lotta envy
Talk that shit behind my back but be friendly
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Somehow, it feels I'm getting more frustrated With every tongue-tied, wild-eyed, overrated Narcissistic, self-absorbed Spawn of generation bored
Want to see you vulnerable I am not your equal Ruling with an iron fist And you are on my bad list
Routine casualty Razor-sharp beauty queens Bridges built, bridges burned You will get what you deserve
What did they do Made you so awful Why do you say The stupid things you do The ones you've hurt I hope they hurt you too The things you've done Will eat away at you
And now I think I'm done caring Too many mindless, self-obsessed, overbearing Misogynistic, plastic hearts Can't wait to see you torn apart
Want to see you vulnerable I am not your equal Ruling with an iron fist And you are on my bad list
Routine casualty Razor-sharp beauty queens Bridges built, bridges burned You will get what you deserve
What did they do Made you so awful Why do you say The stupid things you do The ones you've hurt I hope they hurt you too The things you've done Will eat away at you
What did they do Made you so awful Why do you say The stupid things you do The ones you've hurt I hope they hurt you too The things you've done Will eat away at you
You've made this list You won't be missed You'll have to learn Some things you don't deserve
What did they do Made you so awful Why do you say The stupid things you do The ones you've hurt I hope they hurt you too The things you've done Will eat away at you
The things you've done Will eat away at you
The things you've done Will eat away at you
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Ayria in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Longtime – Busy Signal
Turf Busy Dem fi know we bad longtime Seh dem fi know we bad longtime, Bad, bad Dem fi know we bad
It's like dem never get the news badman nuh walk inna ama, ama shoes Cyaan toush the endz if dem never pay no use Inna the benz me cruise, cruise past tom cruise
Seh listen to me style when me a roll nough gyal a money pile Everything clean nothing nah have on no soil Cyaan touch this dem think a mc bama when me roll me nuh smile Seh oh what a thing, bear gyal a rush me fi the sittin' Weh a swing gyal get me number me phone nuh stop [ring] Patty, Susie, Marcia, Sasha and Gwendeline, yes Gwendeline
And then dem seh me permanent, permanent Permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent Any gyal dem seh we magnificent, magnificent Magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent And then me roll out confident, confident Confident, confident, confident, confident, confident, confident Seanizzle seh we intelligent, intelligent Intelligent, intelligent, intelligent, intelligent, intelligent, intelligent
Watch out when me roll out with me 5x gyal inna me gyal x5 Send the x6 fi the next 6 Gyal sit down a me yard a watsh netflix Jumping inna jacuzzi bottle off the sexiest
Well dem yah style yan dem cyaan find it Dem yah style yah dem cyaan stop it no So me turn dem inna puppy show And dem seh real recognize real, Yes and a everybody know just give me a stage and mek me lock the show
Dem seh me permanent, permanent Permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent Any gyal dem seh we magnificent, magnificent Magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent And then me roll out confident, confident Confident, confident, confident, confident, confident, confident Seanizzle seh we intelligent, intelligent Intelligent, intelligent, intelligent, i ntelligent, intelligent, intelligent
It's like dem never get the news badman nuh walk inna ama, ama shoes Cyaan toush the endz if dem never pay no use Inna the benz me cruise, cruise past tom cruise
Seh listen to me style when me a roll nough gyal a money pile Everything clean nothing nah have on no soil Cyaan touch this dem think a mc bama when me roll me nuh smile Seh oh what a thing, bear gyal a rush me fi the sittin' Weh a swing gyal get me number me phone nuh stop [ring] Patty, Susie, Marcia, Sasha and Gwendeline, yes Gwendeline
And then dem seh me permanent, permanent Permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent Any gyal dem seh we magnificent, magnificent Magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent And then me roll out confident, confident Confident, confident, confident, confident, confident, confident Seanizzle seh we intelligent, intelligent Intelligent, intelligent, intelligent, intelligent, intelligent, intelligent
Permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent, Magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, magnificent, And then me roll out confident, confident Confident, confident, confident, confident, confident, confident Seanizzle seh we intelligent, intelligent Intelligent, intelligent, intelligent, intelligent, intelligent, intelligent
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Busy Signal in costante aggiornamento
Ero un cattivo amore
Ora posso prenderne un po'
Ho un cuore pieno di, ho un cuore pieno di
R-r-r-riscatto
Ero un cattivo amore
Ora posso prenderne un po'
Ho un cuore pieno di, ho un cuore pieno di
R-r-r-riscatto
Sì, ora corri baby corri, corri dal cattivo amore
Nuovo amore piccola, andiamo tesoro, dammi un po'
Corri baby corri, corri dal cattivo amore
Nuovo amore piccola, andiamo tesoro, dammi un po'
Corri baby corri, corri dal cattivo amore
Nuovo amore piccola, andiamo tesoro, dammi un po'
Corri baby corri, corri dal cattivo amore
Nuovo amore piccola, andiamo tesoro, dammi un po'
Perdonami
Dallo A me
Dimmi cosa fare, dimmi cosa fare
A-a-per tenerlo
Ho bisogno del tuo amore
Voglio essere il tuo tesoro
D-dimmi cosa fare, dimmi cosa fare
T-t-per continuare così
Sì, ora corri baby corri, corri dal cattivo amore
Nuovo amore piccola, andiamo tesoro, dammi un po'
Corri baby corri, corri dal cattivo amore
Nuovo amore piccola, andiamo tesoro, dammi un po'
Corri baby corri, corri dal cattivo amore
Nuovo amore piccola, andiamo tesoro, dammi un po'
Corri baby corri, corri dal cattivo amore
Nuovo amore piccola, andiamo tesoro, dammi un po'
Dammi un po', ooh
I was a bad love
Now I can get some
I got a heart full of, I got a heart full of
R-r-r-redemption
I was a bad love
Now I can get some
I got a heart full of, I got a heart full of
R-r-r-redemption
Yeah, now run baby run, run from the bad love
New love baby, come on honey, gimme some
Run baby run, run from the bad love
New love baby, come on honey, gimme some
Run baby run, run from the bad love
New love baby, come on honey, gimme some
Run baby run, run from the bad love
New lovе baby, come on honey, gimme somе
Forgive me
Give it to me
Tell me what to do, t-tell me what to do
To-to-to keep it
I need your loving
I wanna be your honey
T-tell me what to do, t-tell me what to do
T-t-to keep it going
Yeah, now run baby run, run from the bad love
New love baby, come on honey, gimme some
Run baby run, run from the bad love
New love baby, come on honey, gimme some
Run baby run, run from the bad love
New love baby, come on honey, gimme some
Run baby run, run from the bad love
New love baby, come on honey, gimme some
Gimme some, ooh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dehd in costante aggiornamento
Oh what a feeling I get when I’m with you
You take my heart into everything you do
And it makes me sad for the lonely people
I walked that road for so long
Now I know that I’m one of the lucky people
Your love is making me strong
[Chorus:]
I’ve had enough bad love
I need something I can be proud of
I’ve had enough bad love
No more bad love
And now I see that my life has been so blue
With all the heartaches I had till I met you
But I’m glad to say now that’s all behind me
With you here by my side
And there’s no more memories to remind me
Your love will keep me alive
[Chorus 3x]
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Dm C G Dm C Bb
La- Sol Re La- Sol Re La- Sol Re La-
Sol Fa
Fa#- Si Mi
Oh what a feeling I get when I'm with you
Fa#- Si Mi
You take my heart into everything you do
Fa Sol Mi- Fa
And it makes me sad for the lonely people
Re- Sol La-
I walked that road for so long
Fa Sol Mi- Fa
Now I know t hat I'm one of the luckly people
Re- Sol Re
Your love is making me strong
Chorus
La- Sol La-
I've had enough bad love
La- Sol Re
I need somet hing I can be proud of
La- Sol La-
I've had enough bad love
La- Sol Fa
No mor e bad love
Fa#- Si Mi
And now I see that my life has been so blue
Fa#- Si Mi
With all the heartaches I had till I met you
Fa#- Sol Mi- Fa
But I'm gl ad to say now that's all behind me
Re- Sol La-
With you here by my side
Fa Sol Mi- Fa
And there's no more memories to remind me
Re- Sol Re
Your love will keep me alivep me alive
Bad Love – Grayscale Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Jenny lavora al bar l'11
Proprio in fondo all'isolato
Non sa molto di me
No, conosce solo tutte le parti carine
Ora non può fermarsi con le speedball
Allacciandomi con le cinture di sicurezza sul sedile anteriore della mia macchina
Dice: ""È così che guarisci da quello che hai passato
Come un peccatore che mostra che tipo di persona sei""
Sai che ti amo come nessun altro
Ma siamo cattivi l'uno per l'altro
Penso che dovremmo correre ai ripari ora
Abbiamo un cattivo amore, aspetta un minuto, io
Non pensare di volerci dentro, nah
È tutta lussuria, è così tipico
Non so come possa essere così difficile
Cattivo amore, aspetta un minuto, io
Non pensare che ci sia dentro il tuo cuore, nah
È tutta lussuria, è così cinico
Non so come puoi essere così ipocrita
Abbiamo un cattivo amore, cattivo amore
Se solo potessi mostrarti quanto ti amo
Smetteresti di fare questo a te stesso?
Binari del treno tra le dita, regalandoti quelle schegge
Penso che sia ora di ricevere un aiuto serio
Voglio ancora le tue mani malvagie, corna da diavolo, labbra color miele, zanne tirate
Summersault, punteggio alto, io, io
Voglio solo che ci sentiamo meglio, voglio volare insieme
Quindi mescola tutto, non scendiamo mai
Abbiamo un cattivo amore, aspetta un minuto, io
Non pensare di volerci dentro, nah
È tutta lussuria, è così tipico
Non so come possa essere così difficile
Cattivo amore, aspetta un minuto, io
Non pensare che ci sia dentro il tuo cuore, nah
È tutta lussuria, è così cinico
Non so come puoi essere così ipocrita
Abbiamo un cattivo amore, cattivo amore
Non siamo così duri l'uno con l'altro
Bloccare le braccia l'una con l'altra
Perché ti amo come l'estate
Ma dannazione, sono un tale idiota
Abbiamo un cattivo amore, aspetta un minuto, io
Non pensare di volerci dentro, nah
È tutta lussuria, è così tipico
Non so come possa essere così difficile
Cattivo amore, aspetta un minuto, io
Non pensare che ci sia dentro il tuo cuore, nah
È tutta lussuria, è così cinico
Non so come puoi essere così ipocrita
Abbiamo un cattivo amore, cattivo amore
Abbiamo un cattivo amore, cattivo amore
Jenny works at the coffee shop on 11th
Just down the block
She doesn't know much about me
No, she just knows all the pretty parts
Now she can't stop with speedballs
Tying off with seatbelts in the front seat of my car
She says, "It's how you heal from what you've been through
As a sinner that shows what kind of a person you are"
You know I love you like no other
But we're bad for each other
Think we should run for cover now
We got bad love, wait a minute, I
Don't think that you want in it, nah
It's all lust, it's so typical
Don't know how it could be so difficult
Bad love, wait a minute, I
Don't think that your heart's in it, nah
It's all lust, it's so cynical
Don't know how you can be so hypocritical
We got bad love, bad love
If only I could just show you how much I love ya
Would you stop doing this to yourself?
Train tracks between your fingers, giving yourself those splinters
Think it's time we got some serious help
Still want your evil hands, devil horns, honey lips, fangs drawn
Summersault, high score, I, I
Just want us to feel better, I wanna fly together
So mix it up, let's never come down
We got bad love, wait a minute, I
Don't think that you want in it, nah
It's all lust, it's so typical
Don't know how it could be so difficult
Bad love, wait a minute, I
Don't think that your heart's in it, nah
It's all lust, it's so cynical
Don't know how you can be so hypocritical
We got bad love, bad love
Let's not be so hard on each other
Lock arms with one another
'Cause I love you like the summer
But damn, I'm such a sucker
We got bad love, wait a minute, I
Don't think that you want in it, nah
It's all lust, it's so typical
Don't know how it could be so difficult
Bad love, wait a minute, I
Don't think that your heart's in it, nah
It's all lust, it's so cynical
Don't know how you can be so hypocritical
We got bad love, bad love
We got bad love, bad love
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Grayscale in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Love Gone Good – BlackHawk
Standing at the crossroads Taking a long look at my life Wondering where I'd be If she hadn't done me wrong
My heart's walking on a thin line A new love is coming on strong There comes a time When you just gotta move on
She never really understood me She tried to take me for all I had She left me with nothing but heartache A good love gone bad But you loved me like she never could It was a bad love, a bad love gone good
A bad moon's coming over my shoulder A good love in the pale blue night I'm holding on to you in a brand new light
I never knew what I was missing Your love took me by surprise Locked away inside her prison Till you opened my eyes But you loved me, like she never could It was a bad love, bad love gone good
She never really understood me She tried to take me for all I had She left me with nothing but heartache A good love gone bad But you loved me like she never could It was a bad love, a bad love gone good
But you loved me like she never could It was a bad love, a bad love gone good A bad love gone good A bad love gone good
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per BlackHawk in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Love Story – Sercho
{Verse 1: Sercho a.k.a Ser Travis} Se vieni qua svieni Pensi che ho iniziato davvero da ieri? (nah) più sogni più ottieni Più soldi e più problemi Scegli se ti conviene Parli da sempre ma Non ho mai sentito niente D'intelligente non sento voi che poi Non mi sento bene per niente Ser travis vi piscia il rap Fatti una partita di tennis Sotto casa ho Fontana di Trevi Sogno cash che cadono come il tetris (ya) No no no Perché piaccio a loro proprio non lo so Quando s'interesserà di te qualcuno Tieni di riserva un bel vaffanculo
{Hook: Sercho a.k.a Ser Travis} Sai, sto sempre dove non stai Una storia d'amore coi guai Se ti dico il prezzo da pagare per essere me Tu quanto mi dai? Dove sto Come sto Quando sto Solo Solo Solo Non lo sai
{Verse 2: Sercho a.k.a Ser Travis} Guarda (guarda) Non devi insegnarmi un cazzo Ho un amico più pazzo Di un altro pomeriggio tardo Quando mi alzo e salto pranzo Cristo santo Scusa se insisto tanto Devo prendere a calci nel culo chi mi sta odiando Mi prendo cura di mi sta accanto Lista omaggi di vodka La pista sotto s'infuoca Non ho tempo per le parole Il tempo è oro e non ho parolex Polveri d'angelo santi e madonne Questo e altro in tutte le zone Scusa se faccio una nuova canzone Che fa parlare tutta la nazione Ayaa
{Hook: Sercho a.k.a Ser Travis} Sai, sto sempre dove non stai Una storia d'amore coi guai Se ti dico il prezzo da pagare per essere me Tu quanto mi dai? Dove sto (come sto) Quando sto Solo Solo Solo Non lo sai
{Bridge: Sercho a.k.a Ser Travis} Uhh lo sto facendo davvero? Uhh guarda, non mi ferma più nessuno (noo) Guarda, non ho tempo per chi mi odia Non ho tempo per chi mi odia
{Hook: Sercho a.k.a Ser Travis} Non ho tempo per chi mi odia Sai, sto sempre dove non stai Una storia d'amore coi guai Se ti dico il prezzo da pagare per essere me Tu quanto mi dai? Dove sto (come sto) Quando sto Solo Solo Solo Non lo sai
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Sercho in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Lovers – Luke Bryan
Sun coming up through the blinds on your pretty face I'm just laying in these tangled sheets, watching you walk away We been deep in love, all messed up, and everything in between From fly to fall, we tried it all Girl, we been a lot of things
But baby, we ain't never been Baby, we ain't never been bad lovers Love, we can laugh it off We both know we're better off, under covers Yeah, we might not string all the good times together But one thing's certain, not one time never, no Baby, we ain't never been Baby, we ain't never been bad lovers Not one time, baby
Weather man calling for rain on Saturday Girl, what you got goin' on, your place or my place? When its tepid on the roof, ain't nothing like you Doing what you do to me When the lightning hits, I'll be kissing on your lips Girl, the rest is history
Baby, we ain't never been Baby, we ain't never been bad lovers Love, we can laugh it off We both know we're better off, under covers Yeah, we might not string all the good times together But one thing's certain, not one time never, no Baby, we ain't never been Baby, we ain't never been bad lovers No, no, no, no, no, no
Baby, we ain't never been Baby, we ain't never been bad lovers Baby, we ain't never been Baby, we ain't never been bad lovers Love, we can laugh it off We both know we better off, under covers Yeah. we might not string all the good times togeher But one thing's certain, not one time never, no Baby, we ain't never been We ain't never been bad lovers Baby, we ain't never been Baby, we ain't never been bad lovers No, no, no
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Luke Bryan in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Luck – Arizona Zervas
Uh, yea yea, uh, yea yea, uh, yea yea, uh
[Arizona Zervas:] These days they put my song into a playlist Feels like every single night I'm on vacation Hit the store and cop a bottle then I face it Skip the line at every club they prolly think we famous Woke up with a baddy bro I swear she stupid thick That girl call me daddy but I swear she ain't my kid Whippin in the Caddy Gucci purse up on her hip She fly me to Miami just to party on the strip Might just spend some bands up on rodeo With a couple white girls who love to sniff the yayo Got me a latina and she think my music fuego She asked me to smash it I'm like "Okay if you say so" Feel like I got the world up in my palm And my crib it got the trees with the palm I stay with my crews like I'm Tom Send a little money to my moms, yeah yeah yeah
And now I'm feelin okay Cause things are finally going my way Bitch you better learn my name I had some bad luck but now I'm feelin good
Off the henny and I'm feelin good, yeah Took too many and I'm feelin good, yeah Run the town and now I'm feelin good, yeah I was down but now I'm feelin good Off the henny and I'm feelin good, yeah Took too many and I'm feelin good, yeah Run the town and now I'm feelin good, yeah I was down but now I'm feelin good
[Woody Pond:] You check my wrists and see this ain't the same page And the ambition nothing gets in my way Listen to the system Woody 'F' the new wave This is not a mission we do this shit erry day One look at the fit now they want my business She's a Misses but I stay persistent It's just different I need an assistant Batting average brazy and my hits consistent Kentucky boy and Arizona with some YOK hoes You think you're ahead you're like a mile back bro It's just adding up, it sound like my cash flow That's my digit dirty so no I'm an asshole I'm not fallin for it, used to never hit me back and now she callin for it I'm not fallin for it, things are looking up bitch I know you heard the chorus yeah yeah
[Arizona Zervas:] And now I'm feelin okay Cause things are finally going my way Bitch you better learn my name I had some bad luck but now I'm feelin good
Off the henny and I'm feelin good, yeah Took too many and I'm feelin good, yeah Run the town and now I'm feelin good, yeah I was down but now I'm feelin good Off the henny and I'm feelin good, yeah Took too many and I'm feelin good, yeah Run the town and now I'm feelin good, yeah I was down but now I'm feelin good
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Arizona Zervas in costante aggiornamento
Woke a dog from a running dream And that's bad luck (Bad luck) Ate a black fly in the cream And that's bad luck (Bad, bad luck) Chipped my tooth on an engagement ring And that's bad luck (Bad luck) Could have stopped any one of these things But that would have been bad luck
Are you tired of things going right? Things going wrong? Tired of trying to make everyone happy? Too tired to sing your own songs
Do you wish you could stop everything And take back your love? Are you sorry you gave it up so easy? Do you cry like you're trying to be born?
Woke a dog from a running dream And that's bad luck (Bad luck) Ate a black fly in the cream And that's bad luck (Bad, bad luck) Chipped my tooth on an engagement ring And that's bad luck (Bad luck) Could have stopped any one of these things But that would have been bad luck
So I died and went to work So I died and went to work It's not as bad as I thought it would be But it's still pretty bad luck It's not as bad as I thought it would be But it's still pretty bad luck
Woke a dog from a running dream And that's bad luck (Bad luck) Ate a black fly in the cream And that's bad luck (Bad, bad luck) Chipped my tooth on an engagement ring And that's bad luck (Bad luck) Could have stopped any one of these things But that would have been bad luck
And love, the most contrary, I said, of them all Dragging in on nature's coattails Acting like it wrote the moon Trying to pass riddles as poetry Embargo is love's waiting room And meantime, right here in human time My heart could break for a one-legged seagull And still afford nothing to you (That's bad luck)
Are you tired of things going right? Things going wrong? Tired of trying to make everyone happy? Too tired to sing your own songs
Woke a dog from a running dream And that's bad luck (Bad luck) Ate a black fly in the cream And that's bad luck (Bad, bad luck) Chipped my tooth on an engagement ring And that's bad luck (Bad luck) Could have stopped any one of these things But that would have been bad luck
So I died and went to work So I died and went to work So I died and went to work So I died and went to work
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Neko Case in costante aggiornamento
BAD LUCK – Brent Faiyaz Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Devo essere uno sciocco
Perché vuoi vedermi così preso?
(Tutto ciò che sto chiedendo sono risposte) È tutto grazie a te
(Tu) Ho sempre una tale sfortuna
Ero solito vedere
Visioni di te e di me
Così felice
Adesso è finita, te ne sei andato
Ancora posso sentire la tua energia alcuni giorni
Il tuo DNA, oh piccola
Devo essere uno sciocco
Perché vuoi vedermi così preso?
(Tutto ciò che sto chiedendo sono risposte) È tutto grazie a te
Ho sempre tanta sfortuna
Non prendere la mia dolcezza per una debolezza, piccola, yay
Amore o lussuria, non voglio rovinare tutto
Dimmi di cosa hai bisogno, ragazza
Sai che ho messo tutto me stesso in te
Quando non sei qui, ti chiamo
Se muoio, ti sto perseguitando, yay
Devo essere uno sciocco
Perché vuoi vedermi così preso?
(Tutto ciò che sto chiedendo sono risposte) È tutto grazie a te
Ho sempre tanta sfortuna
Ho pensato che l'avremmo fatto
Sii tutto ciò che speravo di essere
Adesso è finita, non credo
E questo se parliamo onestamente
Devo essere uno sciocco
Perché vuoi vedermi così preso?
(Tutto ciò che chiedo sono risposte) Ed è tutto grazie a te
Ho sempre tanta sfortuna
Il Testo della canzone di:
BAD LUCK – Brent Faiyaz
I must be a fool
Why you wanna see me so caught up?
(All that I'm asking for is answers) It's all because of you that
(You) I'm always having such bad luck
I used to see
Visions of you and me
So happy
It's over now, you're gone away
Still I can feel your energy some days
Your DNA, oh babe
I must be a fool
Why you wanna see me so caught up?
(All that I'm asking for is answers) It's all because of you that
I'm always having such bad luck
Don't you take my sweetness for a weakness, baby, yay
Love or lust, I don't wanna fuck this up
Tell me what you need, girl
You know I put my all in you
When you're not here, I'm calling you
If I die, I'm haunting you, yay
I must be a fool
Why you wanna see me so caught up?
(All that I'm asking for is answers) It's all because of you that
I'm always having such bad luck
I thought that we'd
Be everything that I had hoped to be
It's over now, I don't believe
And that's if we're speaking honestly
I must be a fool
Why you wanna see me so caught up?
(All that I'm asking for is answers) And it's all because of you that
I'm always having such bad luck
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Brent Faiyaz in costante aggiornamento
Bad Luck – Noah Kahan Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
E se ti dicessi che sono diventato sobrio?
Che sono invecchiato?
Che mi sono tolto quel tatuaggio dalla spalla
Che sono di nuovo forte, sono di nuovo divertente
Mi ameresti allora?
E se mi vedessi?
E se mi odi?
E se sto fallendo?
O malato di mente?
Mi chiameresti pazzo?
Mi faresti entrare, mi faresti entrare?
Mi ameresti allora?
Ti ho detto che tutta la mia vita
Avrei giurato che sarei morto giovane
Le mie ultime parole, ventidue anni sulla mia lingua
Sono sfortunato, sono sfortunato, sono sfortunato
Sai che passo lunghe notti con il cervello fritto, parlando troppo
Sono un alcolizzato, cattivo, esaurito, ubriaco fradicio
Sì, sono sfortunato, sono sfortunato, sono sfortunato
Whoa?
Whoa?
Whoa, whoa
Non è colpa tua se il mio cervello è vuoto
Che il mondo è spazzatura e il mio stupido culo si è appena completamente sprecato
Ti sei lavato le mani di tutti i miei peccati
Ti ho perso allora?
A volte lo odio
La mia mancanza di pazienza
Come a volte l'amore sembra un sostantivo in una nuova lingua straniera
E ora il mio cuore è piegato e consumato così sottile
Sai cucire la pelle?
Ti ho detto che tutta la mia vita
Avrei giurato che sarei morto giovane
Le mie ultime parole, ventidue anni sulla mia lingua
Sono sfortunato, sono sfortunato, sono sfortunato
Sai che passo lunghe notti con il cervello fritto, parlando troppo
Sono un alcolizzato, cattivo, esaurito, ubriaco fradicio
Sì, sono sfortunato, sono sfortunato, sono sfortunato
Whoa?
Whoa?
Whoa, whoa
Quindi se guardi indietro
E tu odi il mio passato
Sappi solo che sto facendo tutto quello che posso
Sto facendo tutto quello che posso
E se guardi indietro
E non sopporto il mio culo
Giuro che sto facendo tutto quello che posso
Sto facendo tutto quello che posso
Ti ho detto che tutta la mia vita
Avrei giurato che sarei morto giovane
Le mie ultime parole, ventidue anni sulla mia lingua
Sono sfortunato, sono sfortunato, sono sfortunato
Sai che passo lunghe notti con il cervello fritto, parlando troppo
Sono un alcolizzato, cattivo, esaurito, ubriaco fradicio
Sì, sono sfortunato, sono sfortunato, sono sfortunato
What if I told you that I got sober
That I got older?
That I got that tattoo off my shoulder
That I'm strong again, I'm fun again
Would you love me then?
What if you saw me
What if you hate me?
What if I'm failing?
Or mentally ill?
Would you call me crazy?
Would you let me in, would you let me in?
Would you love me then?
[Chorus]
I told you that my whole life
Could've sworn I would die young
My last words, twenty two years on my tongue
I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck
You know that I spend long nights brain fried, talking too much
I'm a booze-bag, do-bad, burnout, dead drunk
Yeah, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa, whoa
It's not your fault that my brain is vacant
That the world is trash and my dumb ass just got completely wasted
You washed your hands of all my sins
Have I lost you then?
Sometimes I hate it
My lack of patience
How sometimes love feels like a noun in some new foreign language
And now my heart is bent and worn so thin
Can you sew the skin?
I told you that my whole life
Could've sworn I would die young
My last words, twenty two years on my tongue
I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck
You know that I spend long nights brain fried, talking too much
I'm a booze-bag, do-bad, burnout, dead drunk
Yeah, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa, whoa
So if you look back
And you hate my past
Just know I'm doing everything that I can
I'm doing everything that I can
And if you look back
And can't stand my ass
I swear I'm doing everything that I can
I'm doing everything that I can
I told you that my whole life
Could've sworn I would die young
My last words, twenty two years on my tongue
I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck
You know that I spend long nights brain fried, talking too much
I'm a booze-bag, do-bad, burnout, dead drunk
Yeah, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck, I'm bad luck
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Noah Kahan in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Luck Blue Eyes Goodbye – The Black Crowes
With my winter time My idols and stage fright In another night Where the lights are loud and bright
One dream from waking up saved Too shy to hold in the rage
I know no luxury Of knowing what your eyes read I know one million ways To always pick the wrong thing to say
A love that you never gave Always a time zone away It's not out of spite I know what's right
Bad Luck Blue Eyes Goodbye
Sometimes a memory Only sees what it wants to believe And what's filled in between Are days and nights that don't mean a thing
Such a simple suicide A second chance never tried And you don't understand I need a helping hand
So you think that you've seen it all Is that a fact? So out your mouth a dictionary Spouts about this and that You got your do's, your don'ts Because and why I don't trust no one who don't Take their own advice
Bad Luck Blue Eyes Goodbye
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Black Crowes in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Ma Fucka – Brother Ali
I circle my opponents like a bird of prey, in search of a vertabra Just to curse your day, and make blue sky revert to gray Tryin' to work my way back to where the purpose gave birth To the perfect way to quench my thirst to slay rappers Penatrate your fragile brain matter Stand glarin' at you with command, and frame, and stature Actually mastered the talent it takes to seize the rep Out of your chest and leave em shakin' These heads never impressed us, I credit the best cause I Accept the rebreath[?] with respect from my predecesors To die the best of deaths is meaning gunfire Blessed with [?], testin the opressive This dimension inside your pain is my domain By signing my name I solidify the rain In an instant I will drain em, get em out the game Itsisted upon bickering with death until the quiet came Then silence remained, touched him with his lights out and I'm in his veins, ushering his life out him He cried when it came, at that moment he froze And death pulled his soul through the hole in his nose
From the moment I sight em, decide I don't like em I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em Somebody gonna get dead tonight Bad Motha Fucka gottta split heads tonight From the moment I sight em, decide I don't like em I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em Somebody gonna get dead tonight Bad Motha Fucka gottta split heads tonight
Let em watch the Brother rip, they need to fuckin study it Have the missin pieces like they tryin to make the puzzle fit Its some other shit, nothin like when we discovered it Fools rappin like they tried to suck a dick and bust a lip Half asshole and ain't mastered to grab the shit They pacifists and ain't nothin bout them passionate Never had a pay a bill, spent a day in jail And hold mic's like they're scared as hell to brake a nail You ever hide inside your seat, eyes upon your feet Need to keep riding the dick instead of tryin to ride the beat I come from a time when rhymin is too self defining Ain't no time for whining, protecting your little homage If your crews really the shit, prove it in your set You really should get off the stage, you're too pretty to sweat If hes not in alliance, beat him in the compliance Somethin to do while I'm feeding him to the lions Keep being defiant, ain't nothin I can say to you Except you better stay out my range of view, a day or two Your friendly neighbourhood Rhymesayer, I lay a Asswhoopin on you thats one of a kind, playa
From the moment I sight em, decide I don't like em I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em Somebody gonna get dead tonight Bad Motha Fucka gottta split heads tonight From the moment I sight em, decide I don't like em I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em Somebody gonna get dead tonight Bad Motha Fucka gottta split heads tonight
You live in a world of artificial turf past the sky Got the nerve to stay up nights and askin why I'm fuckin your shit up, you're forced to pluckin your lips up That gets ripped up, you could kiss your own ass goodbye You don't understand me, I don't have Plan B I don't have a mom and dad to help me land on my feet I don't have the luxury of livin where the grass is green Ink pen victims and ten of their friends with them Ive been kickin, scratchin scrapin for respect Since knee-high, believe I will take it to your neck I release my, venomous sentiments at the drop of a hat You motherfuckers got a problem with that? I scratch through all possible tracks Once you walk with your bones fully exposed its hard to look back And I gotta react, not for nothin, just to cuss you There ain't nothin soul about an old fashoned "Fuck You"
From the moment I sight em, decide I don't like em I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em Somebody gonna get dead tonight Bad Motha Fucka gottta split heads tonight From the moment I sight em, decide I don't like em I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em Somebody gonna get dead tonight Bad Motha Fucka gottta split heads tonight
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Brother Ali in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Machine – Boston Manor
I fell by the wayside I fell in the gutter Lost all of my money And I lost my lover I met a stranger Who bet double or nothing I just wanna be someone I just wanna be something
I'll never say sorry Cause I'll never be free You float like a butterfly You sting like a bee You're everywhere I go You're always watching me Get the hell out of my head Get the hell out of my head
You cracked your whip You sucked your thumb You blew me a kiss And the jig was up I broke both my ankles on the way down It was a long way down Such a long way down
I'll never say sorry Cause I'll never be free You float like a butterfly You sting like a bee You're everywhere I go You're always watching me Get the hell out of my head Get the hell out of my head
Get the hell out of my head I'll never say sorry Cause I'll never be free You float like a butterfly You sting like a bee You're everywhere I go You're always watching me Get the hell out of my head Get the hell out of my head
I'll never say sorry Cause I'll never be free You float like a butterfly You sting like a bee You're everywhere I go You're always watching me Get the hell out of my head Get the hell out of my head
And I'm just a puppet Who's drunk on his dreams I'll never say sorry I'll never be free I'm through being sober Because what's in it for me I'll never say sorry I'll never be free
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Boston Manor in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Machine – Boston Manor
I fell by the wayside I fell in the gutter Lost all of my money And I lost my lover I met a stranger Who bet double or nothing I just wanna be someone I just wanna be something
I'll never say sorry Cause I'll never be free You float like a butterfly You sting like a bee You're everywhere I go You're always watching me Get the hell out of my head Get the hell out of my head
You cracked your whip You sucked your thumb You blew me a kiss And the jig was up I broke both my ankles on the way down It was a long way down Such a long way down
I'll never say sorry Cause I'll never be free You float like a butterfly You sting like a bee You're everywhere I go You're always watching me Get the hell out of my head Get the hell out of my head
Get the hell out of my head I'll never say sorry Cause I'll never be free You float like a butterfly You sting like a bee You're everywhere I go You're always watching me Get the hell out of my head Get the hell out of my head
I'll never say sorry Cause I'll never be free You float like a butterfly You sting like a bee You're everywhere I go You're always watching me Get the hell out of my head Get the hell out of my head
And I'm just a puppet Who's drunk on his dreams I'll never say sorry I'll never be free I'm through being sober Because what's in it for me I'll never say sorry I'll never be free
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Boston Manor in costante aggiornamento
I ain’t got a fever got a permanent disease It’ll take more than a doctor to prescribe a remedy I got lots of money but it isn’t what I need Gonna take more than a shot to get this poison out of me I got all the symptoms count ‘em 1,2,3
First I need That’s what you get for falling in love Then you bleed You get a little but it’s never enough On your knees That’s what you get for falling in love And now this boy’s addicted cause your kiss is the drug
Your love is like bad madicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up, just like bad madicine There ain’t no doctor that can Cure my disease
Bad, bad medicine Bad, bad medicine
I don’t need no needle To be diving me a thrill And I don’t need no anesthesia Or a nurse to bring a pill I got a dirty down addition It doesn’t leave a track I got a jone for your affection Like a money on my back
There ain’t no paramedic Gonna save this heart attack
When you need That’s what you get for falling in love Then you bleed You get a little but it’s never enough On your knees That’s what you get for falling in love Now I’m addicted and your kiss is the drug
Your love is like bad madicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up, just like bad madicine So let’s play doctor, baby Cure my disease
Bad, bad medicine Bad, bad medicine
Solo
I need a respirator cause I’m running out of breath You’re an all night generator wrapped is stockings and a dress When you find your medicine you take what you can get Cause if there’s something better baby well thay haven’t found it yet
Your love is like bad madicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up, just like bad madicine There ain’t no doctor that can Cure my disease
Your love is like bad madicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up, just like bad madicine Your love’s the potion that Can cure my disease
Bad, bad medicine Bad, bad medicine
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Rit Bad mama Lei sembra che ti guarda e ti chiama Bad mama Si atteggia da regina di strada Bad mama Per lei la gente sclera e si infama Vogliono stare tutti insieme a bad mama Bad mama Lei sembra che ti guarda e ti chiama Bad mama Si atteggia da regina di strada Bad mama Per lei la gente sclera e si infama Vogliono stare tutti insieme a bad mama
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Rit Bad mama Lei sembra che ti guarda e ti chiama Bad mama Si atteggia da regina di strada Bad mama Per lei la gente sclera e si infama Vogliono stare tutti insieme a bad mama Bad mama Lei sembra che ti guarda e ti chiama Bad mama Si atteggia da regina di strada Bad mama Per lei la gente sclera e si infama Vogliono stare tutti insieme a bad mama
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Ape in costante aggiornamento
Something about ya says ya wanna But, could I make it worth your while No you don't want no little angel Claiming the devils more your style
I can snap my fingers turn your glass house into sand Exorcise your demons with the back of my hand Shell-shocked eyes and paralyzed you'll finally understand That I'm a bad, bad man
Yes I am
I make the mountains shake and tremble And oceans part when I walk by So don't you look in my direction And keep your lady by your side
I can snap my fingers turn your glass house into sand Exorcise your demons with the back of my hand Shell-shocked eyes and paralyzed you'll finally understand That I'm a bad, bad man
Yes I am
I can snap my fingers turn your glass house into sand Exorcise your demons with the back of my hand Shell-shocked eyes and paralyzed you'll finally understand
That I'm a bad, bad man
That I'm a bad, bad man
Yes I am
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bobaflex in costante aggiornamento
[Pitbull:] Travis Barker Joe Perry Robin Thicke And yours truly This is history in the making
(Now say it with me) (Say it with me)
They say he don't rap no more They say like LeBron he ain't got the heat no more They say he ain't street no more But like Jay say "How sick am I?" wish 'em health for sure But I'm cool with it, act a fool with it Went to one of my old neighborhoods and built a school in it It's crazy baby the way that the 80's made me I thank God every day that music saved me I thank my mom for all the vision she gave me I thank Miami for the way you raised me
[Robin Thicke (Pitbull):] I'm a bad man, in an evil world (That's right) And you're my type of goody two-shoes girl (Give it to me baby) Baby I'm a bad man, in a woman's world (Ha, ha) Come on over, give me what I deserve (Give it to me baby)
[Robin Thicke:] Are you ready for love? Come and get it, girl Come and get it, girl
[Pitbull:] Building a billion dollar business from an ounce Not bad for a Cuban that came from the south Mami let's make like tig ol' bitties and bounce So we can make like a baby in here now I'm cool with it, act a fool with it With my own playbook, I got no rules in it I like the girls that's freaky, wild, yeah, and crazy I like the girls that dirty dance, I'm Swayze I like the girls that's hot, and fire and blazing I like the girls that like the sex amazing
[Robin Thicke (Pitbull):] I'm a bad man, in an evil world (That's right) And you're my type of goody two-shoes girl (Give it to me baby) Baby I'm a bad man, in a woman's world (Ha, ha) Come on over, give me what I deserve (Give it to me baby)
[Robin Thicke:] Are you ready for love? Come and get it, girl Come and get it, girl
[Pitbull:] I'm a bad man I know how to move in a room full of woo's Baby, I'm a bad man I'm a good man, good guy, but don't get it confused Baby, I'm a bad man And I still fight every day like I ain't got nothing to lose That's right
[Robin Thicke (Pitbull):] I'm a bad man, in an evil world (That's right) And you're my type of goody two-shoes girl (Give it to me baby) Baby I'm a bad man, in a woman's world (Ha, ha) Come on over, give me what I deserve (Give it to me baby)
[Robin Thicke:] Are you ready for love? Come and get it, girl Come and get it, girl
Baby, I'm a bad man Baby, I'm a bad man
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Pitbull in costante aggiornamento
Ehi tienilo fuori dalla portata dei bambini perchè dangerous babaman again non vuole vedere bad man e gentaccia che non ha regole
RIT: E se ti credi bad man babadaman ti fa ballare con il vero dancehall... again E se ti credi bad man verrai totalmente avvolto Dall'originalità X2
Dicono che sto male un po dicono che sto man è un po dicono di sto man che lui c'ha un suuupa style Dicono che sto male un po dicono che sto man è un po dicono di sto man che lui c'ha un suuupa style Quelli ke dicono solo cagate li lascio da parte babadaman con il muso duro va.. again Quelli ke dicono solo cagate ti dico che vadano a dire solo cagate da un altra parte perchè qui c'è babaman
RIT: x2
Sentirai l'energica potenza riscaldare il cosidetto dance floo solamente ti dico che sono quel man che vuole fare la musica caliente come i raggi del sol again again. Tutte le mani in alto nella dancehall no non abbiamo bisogno dell'alcool solamente vogliamo che tutta la gente viva il suo momento unico un solo cuor un solo amor again again
RIT: x2
La gente chiacchiera se tu fai il raggamuffin la gente chiacchiera se tu sei nyabinghi la gente non ha niente da fare che chiacchierare e dire quello è cosi land a mercy day La gente si sente potente seduta sul computer guarda il mondo dietro tende e vede ke... la gente sta con altra gente la vita vera non è dentro il pc
RIT: x2
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Babaman in costante aggiornamento
Man a bad man I wanna big up to my homies out there, you know All my ladies, you’re the true players, ha, ha (We don’t cry, we don’t cry) Y’all wrote the game, you know what I mean?
There’s nothing like the sweetest wine, the sweetest time She always get the sweetest shine Whenever time she start feel sexy That’s when she find, she take up her phone and a text me
Normally me name a call, she scream and bawl Finger nail a scratch up wall My jump off is normally easy, but tonight it’s like She take charge and a freak me
She start make me eye them roll Me toe them a fold, me lose control, I need console Seems like she flip the script Wait for the right time and then she flip that switch
For her I had a little devotion See I’m a true player and we don’t show emotion Now is this the moment I fear? I started with care, I’m shedding a tear
No way, bad man don’t cry No way, bad man don’t cry
Yo, later I was at the club, rub a dub I’m with some chicks having fun Was feeling a little bit tipsy Order couple of bottles, couple of models was with me
That’s when I seen her walking slow All of a sudden I just started feeling low She had some dude on her arm And I’m thinking ‘bout causing bodily harm
My emotions start going crazy I normally [? ] bwoy with them tease and a phrase me It seems I was catching feelings The right thing to do now is to cut off dealings
She didn’t even look my way I so got played, I felt betrayed, so deep that played It felt like she twisted that knife How one boom slam can really change one’s life
No way, bad man don’t cry No way, bad man don’t cry
Now if you’re feeling what I’m feeling just put up your hand You don’t want admit it well, I understand You gotta confront these feelings ‘Cause this’s the only way you can start the healing
It really wasn’t part of my plan So make a gyal know say that man I’m a man I know a lot of players be scheming And when she ignores you, you walk off steaming
No way, bad man don’t cry, yeah, yeah No way, bad man don’t cry No way, bad man don’t cry No way, bad man don’t cry
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Bad Man Wicked – BNXN fka Buju Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
(TSB)
Sei di tutta la città, vero?
Oh, tu con dem man innit?
Oh, sei un uomo cattivo, malvagio?
Oh, sei nuovo qui per me? Eh, eh-eh
Sei di tutta la città, vero?
Oh, tu con dem man innit?
Oh, sei un uomo cattivo, malvagio?
Oh, sei nuovo qui per me? Eh, eh-eh
Parlando di una storia su un ragazzo in una città di Londra
È entrato e non sa come
La sua musica lo ha portato lontano in qualche modo, oh-oh, oh-oh
Detto dove vai, assicurati solo di non essere perso e ritrovato
Assicurati solo di lasciare sbalorditi gli odiatori
Se è talento, dillo ai miei negri, l'ho trovato, dovrebbero suonarlo
Sei di tutta la città, vero?
Oh, tu con dem man innit?
Oh, sei un uomo cattivo, malvagio?
Oh, sei nuovo qui per me? Eh, eh-eh
Sei di tutta la città, vero?
Oh, tu con dem man innit?
Oh, sei un uomo cattivo, malvagio?
Oh, sei nuovo qui per me? Eh, eh-eh
Ologiji, ologo logoji ji
Per i soldi, è una cosa seria
Ehi, non essere io
Vogliamo diventare qualcosa, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh
Ologiji, ologo logoji ji
Per i soldi, è una cosa seria
Ehi, non essere io
Vogliamo diventare qualcosa, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh
Amico, mi sento come Justin Bieber per la mia merda
Ho pensato di entrare in gioco e andare così veloce
Quando non sono nemmeno nel club, suonano la mia merda
Per favore, ricordami quando senti qualcuno che fa rime in questo modo?
Sono così, è legittimo
Dillo a qualcuno, raccomanda la mia merda
Dai la colpa alle melodie che ho fatto
Perché io dondolio come Muhammad Ali
Sei di tutta la città, vero?
Oh, tu con dem man innit?
Oh, sei un uomo cattivo, malvagio?
Oh, sei nuovo qui per me? Eh, eh-eh
Sei di tutta la città, vero?
Oh, tu con dem man innit?
Oh, sei un uomo cattivo, malvagio?
Oh, sei nuovo qui per me? Eh, eh-eh
Sei di tutta la città, vero?
Oh, tu con dem man innit?
Oh, sei un uomo cattivo, malvagio?
Oh, sei nuovo qui per me? Eh, eh-eh
Sei di tutta la città, vero?
Oh, tu con dem man innit?
Oh, sei un uomo cattivo, malvagio?
Oh, sei nuovo qui per me? Eh, eh-eh
(TSB)
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Man Wicked – BNXN fka Buju
(TSB)
You're from around town innit?
Oh, you with dem man innit?
Oh, you're a bad man, wicked?
Oh, you be new here zii me? Eh, eh-eh
You're from around town innit?
Oh, you with dem man innit?
Oh, you're a bad man, wicked?
Oh, you be new here zii me? Eh, eh-eh
Talking 'bout a story 'bout a boy inna London town
He got in and he don't know how
His music got him far somehow, oh-oh, oh-oh
Said where you go, just make sure you no be lost and found
Just make sure you leave them haters dumbfounded
If it's talent, tell my niggas, I've found it, they should sound it
You're from around town innit?
Oh, you with dem man innit?
Oh, you're a bad man, wicked?
Oh, you be new here zii me? Eh, eh-eh
You're from around town innit?
Oh, you with dem man innit?
Oh, you're a bad man, wicked?
Oh, you be new here zii me? Eh, eh-eh
Ologiji, ologo logoji ji
For the money, that's a serious something
Shey no be me
Wey wan become something, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh
Ologiji, ologo logoji ji
For the money, that's a serious something
Shey no be me
Wey wan become something, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh
Man, I feel like Justin Bieber on my shit
Thought I would come into the game and go that quick
When I ain't even in the club, they play my shit
Please, remind me when you hear somebody rhyme like this?
I'm like this, it's legit
Tell somebody, recommend my shit
Blame it on the melodies I did
'Cause I dey swing like Muhammad Ali
You're from around town innit?
Oh, you with dem man innit?
Oh, you're a bad man, wicked?
Oh, you be new here zii me? Eh, eh-eh
You're from around town innit?
Oh, you with dem man innit?
Oh, you're a bad man, wicked?
Oh, you be new here zii me? Eh, eh-eh
You're from around town innit?
Oh, you with dem man innit?
Oh, you're a bad man, wicked?
Oh, you be new here zii me? Eh, eh-eh
You're from around town innit?
Oh, you with dem man innit?
Oh, you're a bad man, wicked?
Oh, you be new here zii me? Eh, eh-eh
(TSB)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per BNXN fka Buju in costante aggiornamento
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Testo della canzone: Bad Meanin’ Good feat. Slakah the Beatchild – Drake
In fondo al testo trovate il video della canzone
Bad Meanin’ Good feat. Slakah the Beatchild – Drake Testo:
[Slakah:]
Lady, You Say I Stay In The House Til Four
We Dont Even Go Out No More
Its Always The Same Eh
Always Complainin
Its Obvious Baby
I Guess You Dont Watch The News
You See Theres A Lot To Lose
Cuz We Got A Baby
And People Are Shady
[Bridge: Drake]
My Generation Is Changin
Aside From The Fact
The Dealers Have Customers They Provide With The Crack
Front Of The Buses Taken
And We Denied From The Back
You Can Die Where From, Or Die Where You At
[Drake Chorus]
Don’t Put It Past Them
I Dont Think That They Understood
My Friends They Dont Even Sit In The Class When They Should
He Can Come Pick You Up
If Your Dads In The Hood
Not Bad Meaning Bad, But Bad Meaning Good Good Good
[Slakah:]
Lady, Somebody Shot Up The Place Right By
Where I Work And I Think They Might
Be Coming For Me Next
Lend Me Ya Kleenex
I’m Tellin You Baby
I Think I’m A Bout To Cry
Still Gotta Go Out Tonight
Cuz I Gotta Feed You
I Hope That I See You Again… Again
Hope That I See You, See You
[Chorus: Drake]
Don’t Put It Past Them
I Dont Think That They Understood
My Friends They Dont Even Sit In The Class When They Should
He Can Come Pick You Up
If Your Dads In The Hood
Not Bad Meaning Bad, But Bad Meaning Good Good Good
[Verse: Drake]
Lately I Dont Know About The Friends That I Hang With
Im Nervous Round My Boys, It Depends On Their Anguish
Depends On If They Saving All The Tops On Pepsi
With Dreams Of Seeing Girls Topless On Jet Skis
Depends On What They Do To Achieve That
Robbing R&B Singers, ‘specially If They Know Where The Keys At
‘specially If They Know Where They Girl Live
Get The Info, Leave With Ya Money Man, Thats How The World Is
Thats How Niggas Puttin They Dirt Down
Streets Are Seedy I Call Em Sesame… Berkstown
‘specially When These Young’ns Get Turned Down For Work Opportunities
Next Week Same Place’ll Get Burnt Down
Coincidink? Not Likely Not A Chance
How Can We Be So Aware Of These Problems And Not Advance?
At Least Start Put A Bid In, Its Hard Just To Fit In
A Lot Of People Only Play They Part When They Spittin
But I Dont Think That They Understood
They Using This Darkness For Penetration In The Hood
I Took The Ivory Way In And Yes Im Glad That Keenan Could
Not Bad Meaning Bad, But Bad Meaning Good Good Good
Not Bad Meaning Bad, But Bad Meaning Good
Not Bad Meaning Bad, But Bad Meaning Good Good Good
I ain’t got a fever got a permanent disease It’ll take more than a doctor to prescribe a remedy I got lots of money but it isn’t what I need Gonna take more than a shot to get this poison out of me I got all the symptoms count ‘em 1,2,3
First I need That’s what you get for falling in love Then you bleed You get a little but it’s never enough On your knees That’s what you get for falling in love And now this boy’s addicted cause your kiss is the drug
Your love is like bad madicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up, just like bad madicine There ain’t no doctor that can Cure my disease Bad, bad medicine Bad, bad medicine
I don’t need no needle To be diving me a thrill And I don’t need no anesthesia Or a nurse to bring a pill I got a dirty down addition It doesn’t leave a track I got a jone for your affection Like a money on my back
There ain’t no paramedic Gonna save this heart attack When you need That’s what you get for falling in love Then you bleed You get a little but it’s never enough On your knees That’s what you get for falling in love Now I’m addicted and your kiss is the drug
Your love is like bad madicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up, just like bad madicine So let’s play doctor, baby Cure my disease Bad, bad medicine Bad, bad medicine Solo
I need a respirator cause I’m running out of breath You’re an all night generator wrapped is stockings and a dress When you find your medicine you take what you can get Cause if there’s something better baby well thay haven’t found it yet Your love is like bad madicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up, just like bad madicine There ain’t no doctor that can Cure my disease
Your love is like bad madicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up, just like bad madicine Your love’s the potion that Can cure my disease Bad, bad medicine Bad, bad medicine
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You say you miss her And it's hard to be apart Until the next girl you see When you're drunk at the bar
You ask me why you do it I couldn't care less I just smile and shrug No I wont say shit About that bad medicine
That silver spoon That you always had Well you bent it up And you burnt it black
So I'll take the bottle You take that spoon I'll shoot at the bar You'll shoot in your room I'll drown my liver lie and say I'm sick While you shake in your room trying to kick That bad medicine
You'll shake the needle And the damage is done But when it's time for "I'm sorry" Cat's got your tongue
We'll be fine without that bad medicine Till you're blacked out drunk and you piss on me again We'll be fine without that bad medicine Till you're blacked out drunk and you piss on me again It's just that bad medicine
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per FIDLAR in costante aggiornamento
Bad Medicine – Whiskey Myers Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Bene, mi hai messo alle corde
Mi hai messo in ginocchio
Ho perso la speranza
Ho perso velocità
Lo sento di nuovo che sei una cattiva medicina
Come può qualcosa di così buono
Fammi sentire così giù
L'oscurità si avvicina per le bugie che semini
Lo sento di nuovo che sei una cattiva medicina
Tesoro, hai la droga, tesoro, hai la cura
Sì, hai il rimedio
È ora di controllare la scadenza perché le tue medicine saranno la mia morte
Mi hai colpito come una tonnellata
Colpiscimi come una tonnellata di mattoni
Tesoro il tuo amore mi sta facendo ammalare
Lo sento di nuovo che sei una cattiva medicina
Hai un cuore freddo e crudele e una mente di magia nera
Giuro che mi hai maledetto
È ora di ridurre la nostra perdita
Prenderò i prelievi se vuoi liberarmi
Ma mi hai rinchiuso in catene
Butta via la chiave
Ha detto di aver imparato i suoi metodi da una regina del voodoo
Lo sento di nuovo che sei una cattiva medicina
Lo sento di nuovo che sei una cattiva medicina
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Medicine – Whiskey Myers
Well you got me on the ropes
You got me on my knees
I been losing hope
I been losing speed
I can feel it again you're bad medicine
How can something so good
Make me feel so low
The darkness grows near from the lies that you sow
I can feel it again you're bad medicine
Darling you got the drug honey you got the cure
Yeah you got the remedy
It's time to check the expiration cause your medication's gonna be the death of me
You hit me like a ton
Hit me like a ton of bricks
Darling your love is making me sick
I can feel it again you're bad medicine
You got a cold, cruel heart and a black magic mind
I swear you put a curse on me
It's time to cut our loss
I'll take the withdraws if you would just set me free
But ya locked me up in chains
Threw away the key
She said she learned her ways from a voodoo queen
I can feel it again you're bad medicine
I can feel it again you're bad medicine
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Whiskey Myers in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Medicine Waltz – The Cult
It's funny how people stare When your back's against the wall It's funny how people stare When your back's against the wall
I reach my hand I reach my hand For that bad medicine
The crowds are full of heroes Propping up the mark with their empty goals It's starting and it's raining And the porno burns my eyes Wipe away the tear With the skin from my hide
Don't you give into that bad medicine Keep on smiling
It's funny how people stare When your back's against the wall Oh, it's funny how people stare When your back's against the wall
I've heard about this new world you're building But will there be room for me? It's starting and it's raining And the porno burns my eyes Wipe away the tear With the skin from my hide
Reach out for that bad medicine Ooh, feel your skin burn Feel your soul turn
Don't you give into Don't you give into that bad medicine Bad medicine
Smile, it may take a while But it's better than being nailed to the floor Spit in their face if they stare while you're down Don't reach out for that bad medicine Don't reach out for that bad medicine
Try smiling or smile or smile Bad medicine get hold of Bad medicine get hold of you Wipe away the tears With the skin from my hide Wipe away the tears With the skin from my hide
It's funny how people stare When your back's against the wall It's funny how people stare When your back's against the wall
I reach out my hand I reach out my hand for that bad medicine Don't you give into Don't you give into that bad medicine That bad medicine Mmmm, bad medicine Mmmm, bad medicine
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Cult in costante aggiornamento
[Cowboy] I reckon you ain’t familiar with these here parts You know, there’s a story behind that there saloon Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over Sheriffs couldn’t stop em Quickest damn gun slingers I’ve ever seen Got murdered in cold blood That ol’ saloon there was their lil’ home away from home They say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavern And on a quiet night You can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce Da Five-Nine
[Eminem] I don’t speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet I’m not a real person, I’m a ghost trapped in a beat I translate when my voice is read through a sismograph And a noise is bred, picked up and transmitted through Royce’s head (AAHHH) Trapped him in his room, possessed him and hoist his bed Till the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead Told him each one of his boys is dead I asked him to come to the dark side, he made a choice and said
[Royce] Who hard? yo I done heard worse We can get in two cars and accelerate at each other To see which one’ll swerve first Two blind bandits panic, whose mental capacity holds That of a globe on top of nine other planets Kissed the cheek of the devil Intelligence level is hell-ier than treble peakin on speakers in the ghetto Dismissal, I’m not a fair man, disgraced the race of a atheist Intercepting missles wit my bare hands like a patriot One track sliced without swords, I buried the Christ corpse In my past life when the Black Knight mounted the white horse And stay over-worked, its like the Nazis in the nations Collaborating, attemptin to take over the earth
[Eminem] Cuz this is what happens when Bad Meets Evil We hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people He’s Evil, and I’m Bad like Steve Segal Above the Law cuz I don’t agree wit police either (shit, me neither) We ain’t eager to be legal So please leave me wit the keys to your Jeep Eagle I breathe ether in three amounts When I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle Releasin rage on anybody in squeezing range Cold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain (He’s insane) No I’m not, I just want to shoot up and I’m pissed off Cuz I can’t find a decent vain
[Royce] The disaster wit dreds I’m Bad enough to commit suicide and survive long enough To kill my soul after I’m dead When in danger it’s funny actually my flavor’s similar to a waiter Cuz I serve any stranger wit money I spray a hundred, man until they joint chains While slippin bullets at point blank range like they was punches Piss on a flag and burn it, murder you then come to your funeral Serve this lobbyist, strangle your body then confirm you Whippin human ass, throwin blows crackin jaws Wit my fists wrapped in gause, dipped in glue and glass I’m blazin MC’s, at the same time amazin MC’s Somehow MC’s ain’t that eye-brow raisin to me From all of angles of us, flash a mack loud enough to cast a avalanche And bust till volcanoes errupt
[interlude] *phone rings* Hello? (Billy) Aiyyo what’s up (we’re comin to get you) STOP, THEY KNOW IT’S US!!
[Eminem] I used to be a loudmouth, remember me? (uh-ah) I’m the one who burned your house down (oh) Well I’m out now (shit), and this time I’m comin back to blow your house up And I ain’t gon leave you a window to jump out of Give me two fat tabs and three shrooms And you won’t see me like fat people in steam rooms And when I go to hell and I’m gettin ready to leave I’ma put air in a bag and charge people to breathe
[Royce] (Eminem) Cuz this is what happens when Bad Meets Evil And we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people He’s Evil, and I’m Bad like Steve Segal Against peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel (We’ll be waitin) See you in hell Wall Street, Royce Da Five-Nine, Slim Shady See you in hell for the sequel (bye bye) Bad Meets Evil, what? (till next time)
[Cowboy] And so that’s the story when Bad Meets Evil Two of the most wanted individuals in the county Made Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens It’s too bad they had to go out the way they did Got shot in the back comin out of that ol’ saloon But their spirits still live on till this day Shhh…[spits] wait, did y’all hear that? [Footsteps and windblowing]
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Bad Memories – Meduza e James Carter Feat Elley Duhè,Fast Boy – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Un altro drink ha detto
Penso che ora sto perdendo la testa
Stanotte faremo brutti ricordi
Un altro drink ha detto
Sappiamo che non si può tornare indietro ora
Ci piace creare brutti ricordi
Un altro drink ha detto
Penso che ora sto perdendo la testa
Stanotte faremo brutti ricordi
Un altro drink ha detto
Sappiamo che non si può tornare indietro ora
Ci piace creare brutti ricordi
Un altro drink ha detto
Penso che ora sto perdendo la testa
Stanotte faremo brutti ricordi
Un altro drink ha detto
Penso che ora sto perdendo la testa
Penso che sto perdendo la testa ora (la mia testa ora)
Sto perdendo la testa adesso
Penso che sto perdendo la testa ora (la mia testa ora)
Ancora e ancora
Un altro drink disse
Penso che ora sto perdendo la testa
Stanotte faremo brutti ricordi
Un altro drink dice
E piccola mi hai fatto inciampare
Siamo faccia a faccia
Sto per farlo di nuovo (di nuovo)
Ancora e ancora
Sto per farlo di nuovo (di nuovo)
Ancora e ancora
Un altro drink ha detto
Penso che ora sto perdendo la testa
Stanotte faremo brutti ricordi
Un altro drink ha detto
Penso che sto perdendo la testa ora (ora)
Penso che sto perdendo la testa ora (la mia testa ora)
Sto perdendo la testa ora (la mia testa ora)
Penso che sto perdendo la testa ora (la mia testa ora)
Ancora e ancora
Un altro drink ha detto
Penso che ora sto perdendo la testa
Stanotte faremo brutti ricordi
Un altro drink ha detto
Sappiamo che non si può tornare indietro ora
Ci piace creare brutti ricordi
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Memories – Meduza e James Carter Feat Elley Duhè,Fast Boy
One more drink she said
I think I'm losing my head now
Tonight we'll make bad memories
One more drink she said
We know there’s no turning back now
We love to make bad memories
One more drink she said
I think I'm losing my head now
Tonight we'll make bad memories
One more drink she said
We know there’s no turning back now
We love to make bad memories
One more drink she said
I think I'm losing my head now
Tonight we'll make bad memories
One more drink she said
I think I'm losing my head now
I think I'm losing my head now (my head now)
Losing my head now
Think i'm losing my head now (my head now)
Again and again
One more drink he said
I think I’m losing my head now
Tonight we'll make bad memories
One more drink he says
And baby you got me trippin'
We're face to face
About to do it again (again)
Again and again
About to do it again (again)
Again and again
One more drink she said
I think I'm losing my head now
Tonight we'll make bad memories
One more drink she said
I think I'm losing my head now (now)
I think I'm losing my head now (my head now)
Losing my head now (my head now)
Think i'm losing my head now (my head now)
Again and again
One more drink she said
I think I'm losing my head now
Tonight we'll make bad memories
One more drink she said
We know there’s no turning back now
We love to make bad memories
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Oooh, I wake up in a bad mood Oooh, I wake up in a bad mood
I always wake up in a bad mood I can never fall asleep I'm always thinkin' 'bout you What life would be if we didn't meet I always wake up in a bad mood Open my eyes and I'm on my feet And I wonder what you would do, yeah If you couldn't rely on me
Oooh, I wake up in a bad mood Oooh, I wake up in a bad mood And you know that I got the proof We're held together just by a string And while you're hanging around with your crew I'm a balance in too many things
I always wake up in a bad mood I'm sick of rushing straight to the sink You acting like you ain't got the news I don't even really care what you think But what I do you know I do with love I believe in more than you can see And you know I'm never giving up I ain't stopping till I know I'm free
Oooh, I wake up in a bad mood Oooh, I wake up in a bad mood The glass ceiling's about to break All together, want to hear you say "I don't know how much more I can take"
You know it's gone on way too long (don't ya?) And you know it's wrong (don't ya?) But I know I'm strong (yes, sir) I don't give up (no, sir) And when it gets rough (rough) I get tough (tough) I've had enough
Oooh, I wake up in a bad mood Oooh, I wake up in a bad mood And when the light starts getting dim I'll open windows up and let it in Sometimes it feels like it's about to end Before it's all about to begin
Oooh, I wake up in a bad mood Oooh, I wake up in a bad mood
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Miley Cyrus in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
bad mood, bad year (acoustic) – familypet
Baby, it's alright with me, yeah Just kill me here, I'm on my knees Don't make me say pretty please Just so fucked up, lost everything, yeah I'm feeling like a love-lost, fuck-up I know I never made much progress on us I know I never fucking focus, I guess I guess I'm just so fucking hopeless at best
Caught me in a bad place Bad mood, bad year I still hear your name Yeah, it's ringing in my ear Shoot me through the heart Hunt me down, please my dear Baby, kill me now Please, girl, let me die here
Bury my dreams beneath these screams Bury my dreams, bury my dreams Abandon hope and let me bleed I called your phone You called it off You're at your peak I'm at a loss I was so weak All along I will admit though I was wrong
Caught me in a bad place Bad mood, bad year I still hear your name Yeah, it's ringing in my ear Shoot me through the heart Hunt me down, please my dear Baby, kill me now Please, girl, let me die here Caught me in a bad place Bad mood, bad year I still hear your name Yeah, it's ringing in my ear Shoot me through the heart Hunt me down, please my dear Baby, kill me now Please, girl, let me die here
Bury my dreams Bury my dreams Just let me bleed Just let me bleed
Baby, it's alright with me, yeah Just kill me here, I'm on my knees Don't make me say pretty please Just so fucked up, lost everything, yeah
Caught me in a bad place Bad mood, bad year I still hear your name Yeah, it's ringing in my ear Shoot me through the heart Hunt me down, please my dear Baby, kill me now Please, girl, let me die here Caught me in a bad place Bad mood, bad year I still hear your name Yeah, it's ringing in my ear Shoot me through the heart Hunt me down, please my dear Baby, kill me now Please, girl, let me die here
You called me in a bad time, yeah You called me in my bad mood, yeah Just call me in a bad place, yeah Just call me in the wrong year
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per familypet in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
bad mood, bad year – familypet
Baby, it's alright with me, yeah Kill me here, I'm on my knees Don't make me say pretty please So fucked up, lost everything, yeah I'm feeling like a love-lost, fuck-up I know I never made much progress on us I know I never fucking focus, I guess I guess I'm just so fucking hopeless at best
Caught me in a bad place Bad mood, bad year I still hear your name Yeah, it's ringing in my ear Shoot me through the heart Hunt me down, please my dear Baby kill me now Please, girl let me die here
Bury my dreams beneath these screams Abandon hope and let me bleed I called your phone You called it off You're at your peak I'm at a loss I was so weak All along I will admit though I was wrong
Caught me in a bad place Bad mood, bad year I still hear your name Yeah, it's ringing in my ear Shoot me through the heart Hunt me down, please my dear Baby kill me now Please, girl let me die here
Caught me in a bad place Bad mood, bad year I still hear your name Yeah, it's ringing in my ear Shoot me through the heart Hunt me down, please my dear Baby kill me now Please, girl let me die here
Bury my dreams Bury my dreams Just let me bleed Just let me bleed
Baby, it's alright with me, yeah Kill me here, I'm on my knees Don't make me say pretty please So fucked up, lost everything, yeah
Caught me in a bad place Bad mood, bad year I still hear your name Yeah, it's ringing in my ear Shoot me through the heart Hunt me down, please my dear Baby kill me now Please, girl let me die here
Caught me in a bad place Bad mood, bad year I still hear your name Yeah, it's ringing in my ear Shoot me through the heart Hunt me down, please my dear Baby kill me now Please, girl let me die here
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per familypet in costante aggiornamento
I see the bad moon arising. I see trouble on the way. I see earthquakes and lightnin’. I see bad times today. [Ritornello]: Don’t go around tonight, Well, it’s bound to take your life, There’s a bad moon on the rise.
I hear hurricanes ablowing. I know the end is coming soon. I fear rivers over flowing. I hear the voice of rage and ruin.
[Ritornello] All right!
Hope you got your things together. Hope you are quite prepared to die. Looks like we’re in for nasty weather. One eye is taken for an eye.
[Ritornello] x2
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I ain't nobody's side bitch, no no no Got a boy who is my bitch, oh oh oh I say what's on my mind, I don't fuck with being polite On my first class shit, and I am the pilot
I, I might talk a little trash, I, I might shake a little ass I, I, I bite harder than you thought I could
Yeah, I got a bad mouth But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good
I'm the captain of my ship, oh oh oh You go down like Titanic, oh oh oh I say what's on my brain, I might not remember your name On my Cloud 9 shit, yeah, I am the flyest
I, I might talk a little trash, I, I might shake a little ass I, I, I bite harder than you thought I could
Yeah, I got a bad mouth But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good But it taste so good
I, I might talk a little trash, I, I might shake a little ass I, I, I bite harder than you thought I could
Yeah, I got a bad mouth But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good, good, good, good, good, good But it taste so good
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per DEV in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Mufucker Pt. 2 – Brother Ali
[Intro: MURS - talking] That was, that was the end And it squashed the whole beef
Uh, uh, ah, uh, uh
[Verse 1: Brother Ali] I'm so incredibly nasty, yes, my mama slapped me when she had me Told me get your ass out with your daddy Talked hella trash and my teachers couldn't stand me Used to call me bastard and told me I was trashy Unsupervised child, they call me a latch key At risk youth from a single parent family Nuts got hairy and my voice got raspy Crews were gettin acne, I was gettin savvy Yes I'm a bad motherfucker, understand me? Grew up beaten, broken glass, rappin in the alley Got my hands dirty, I was hidin in a trash heap Hoppin out, knockin out cats, grabbin they ten speed Little boys and the girls, they both pack heat Both had somethin I need from 'em in they pants see Broads got the booty all felt up in the back seat Dudes got they lunch money boosted and they ass beat "Can I get it back?", fuck naw, don't even ask me When you see the Preacher, keep your peace and don't you dare speak None of y'all snitches ain't in the same class as me We ain't the same 'cause you wrote a couple raps G That cover charge that you payin is my salary Merchandise you carry away is all tax free Facin all my bills and I count my money carefully Bet your fuckin ass ain't nobody ever jack me, see
[Chorus x2: Brother Ali - ("you's" replaced by "you" the second time)] You's a bad motherfucker man On the other hand, you never see a sucker stand close to where the Brother stand You God damn right about that Got me so pissed off, I wanna fight 'em out back
[Verse 2: Brother Ali] My nuts done swung, all around the planet, where the fuck y'all from? I already captured it, I bust my gun Had a little cannon kid Caught a little accident, slid 'em in the ambulance He asked for this rumble, his ass got trouble I'm pickin glass out of my knuckles like that's comfortable Where you runnin to? You ever wanna a true Bad motherfucker, you accept no substitute No understudy dudes and no number two Trust when it come to bustin loose, I'm the ugly truth You ever want the proof, you can check the documents Or you just watch the kid break door with my fist I'm on some shit Your old lady grabbin on the like she chose me Police captain, ain't attemptin to hold me A O.G. mack with a .38 told me
[Chorus]
Uh, like that [echo]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Brother Ali in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Mutha – Cee Lo Green
[Cee-Lo] I don't know what you came to do (I don't know what you came to do) But I came to get this thang crunk for you (But I came to get this thang crunk for you) And I don't know who you came to see (And I don't know who you came to see) But ain't another muthafucker bad like me (But ain't another muthafucker bad like me) Wait a minute Hey, get up, cause...
I'm a bad muthafucker [4X]
[Refrain:] [Female Voice] You think you bad You really think you bad
[Cee-Lo] Well I'm bad, I'm bad, I'm bad And I know I'm bad
[Female Voice] Gotdammit you think you bad You really think you bad
[Cee-Lo] Well I'm bad, I'm bad But don't get mad
What can I say that you don't already know I stay dead fresh all the way to the floor I ain't never ever been beaten before You get a bullet hole in your soul fuckin' with Lo I'm from Southwest whip a Jaguar S 1100 Crucifix on my chest I could just stand still and shine like glass I got a mansion sittin' on 10 acres of grass I cannot stop I will not quit And nigga don't like it Got to deal with it Don't cross the line shawty let me be I got 100 niggas a kill 'bout me Yes y'all Yes muthafuck the rest If you lookin' for the shit SugaBaby the best You can talk all you want but betta not touch You can't handle me Ho, I'm just too much Rock
[Refrain]
I'm one of a kind I can read your mind Give soul to a stick And sight to the blind I can make the sun shine in the pouring rain I can even make the dead breath life again I can walk on water Take off and fly I'm a bad muthafucka I ain't gone lie My mother is nature This is why And my father is God We got a house in the sky I can touch your heart I can soothe your soul I can give your body warmth In the freezing cold I can give you joy When life got you low I can take away the pain and you'll hurt no more I can make every dream you got come true When you believing in me You believing in you And one last thing So you don't forget You got to be bad as hell to do that shit Rock
[Refrain]
Clap yo hand in the air like this Boogie down and stomp just twist Don't dare miss a minute of this This the funk that you can't resist Wave your hands high in the air Boogie down like you just don't care After I'm done you will agree Even a blind man can see That I'm a bad muthafucker
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cee Lo Green in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Muthafucka – August Alsina
[3D Na'Tee:] Boy you already know, you can tell I'm a bad girl And I ain't even gotta say it but I'm way better than your last girl Ain't a chic you can meet cooler, don't let the chicks in the street fool ya Betcha bread kinda T do ya cause you know I'm bad like a preschooler Whoa let's go, ain't gotta hesitate cause I want it in every way Smack it, flip it, rub it down, neighbours yelling cut it down Beat it up like Christopher Brown, bad bitch turn into stalkers Dynamite just like Jim Walker and my ass fat just like Kim Parker
She not everything I need but she everything I want Not everything I ask for but I give her what they don't Everybody want that perfect perfect, yeah that perfect one But I'mma get my girl right, so everybody gon; want her tonight
I told her go up through the crowd and in through every aisle You see what I got nigga you see what I got I know your eye on her cause she killing shit for sure They looking a lot yeah they yea they looking a lot
You a bad mothafucka, walk past them other suckas You a bad mothafucka tonight You a bad mothafucka, they tryna be ya lover You a bad mothafucka tonight You a bad mothafucka, shake it, don't let 'em touch it You a bad mothafucka yeah Girl yeah you bad bad bad, yeah yeah yeah Bad mothafucka yeah
So sexy it's a sin, I don't think I'm gon' repent So easy to trail her you can the scent She higher than what high is, no resent She gotta be a 12 tops, 1 outta 10
I told her go up through the crowd and in through every aisle You see what I got nigga you see what I got I know your eye on her cause she killing shit for sure They looking a lot yeah they yea they looking a lot
You a bad mothafucka, walk past them other suckas You a bad mothafucka tonight You a bad mothafucka, they tryna be ya lover You a bad mothafucka tonight You a bad mothafucka, shake it, don't let 'em touch it You a bad mothafucka yeah Girl yeah you bad bad bad, yeah yeah yeah Bad mothafucka yeah
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per August Alsina in costante aggiornamento
I hate tellin' good people bad news I hate, I hate I hate tellin' good people bad news
Word To God if Big and Pac were still here Some of these weirdos wouldn't act so cavalier We all know that the game has changed It's crazy out here rap's got a bad name Think about it, what if bling never happened And the true artist's were gettin' rich from rappin'? Word to God sum'n should give Let's delete the politics so real Hip Hop can live
Beef is what's up now, careers are gettin' shut down The media wants something meaty People are fuckin' greedy Music and culture's like a foreign language You'd be better off staging a fake beef in Spanglish Compadre, can you handle the whole weight? Adios mios watch 'em swallow your whole plate You used to support your fam offa this Now you can't even buy Spam offa this And I don't deal with swine I ain't Dr. Phil, I truly help you heal your mind Nowadays it's like everybody's losin' it Instead of them preserving this gift they're all abusing it It's mad drama, they want us reachin' with the Limas Causin' hysteria, the new Hip Hop criteria And they forgot about the blood, sweat and tears Now we see the results of all the blunts, chicks and beers
Word To God if Big and Pac were still here Some of these weirdos wouldn't act so cavalier We all know that the game has changed It's crazy out here rap's got a bad name Think about it, want if bling never happened And the true artist's were gettin' rich from rappin'? Word to God sum'n should give Let's delete the politics so real Hip Hop can live
I hate tellin' good people bad news I hate, I hate tellin' good people bad news I hate tellin' good people bad news
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Gang Starr in costante aggiornamento
Ill take you home again, kathleen (thomas p. westendorf) I will be true (ivory joe hunter) Its been so long darling (ernest tubb) Apron strings (weiss/schroeder) Theres no tomorrow (hoffman – corday – carr) Ill take you home again kathleen Across the ocean wild To where your heart has ever been Since first you were my bonny bride The roses all have left your cheek I watch them fade away and die Your voice is soft when you speak And tears bedim your lovely eyes Oh, I will take you home kathleen Across the ocean wild And when the fields are soft and green I will take you to your home kathleen Somehow I feel That someday well meet again Dont ask me how Its something I cant explain Until the day I give up all hope of you Assure yourself this Ill do I will be true Its been so long darling Since I gazed into your eyes Its been so long darling But now I realize bout your love, not seeing you, It hurts me through and through Its been so long darling Well, Im coming back to you Tadadada … ? … apron strings There tatatatata Theres no tomorrow When love isnt near
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Didn’t you know i was waiting on you Waiting on a dream that’ll never come true Didn’t you know i was waiting on you My face turnt to stone when i heard the news
When you decide to break the rules Cos i just heard some real bad news
People will talk Like its old news I played it off and act like i already knew Let me ask you how long have you known too You played it off and act like he’s brand new
When you decide to break the rules Cos i just heard some real bad news real bad news real bad news real bad news
oh you just gonna keep another no you wont
oh you just gonna keep it like you never knew
oh you just gonna keep another love for you
oh you just gonna keep it ike you never knew
while im waiting on a dream that’ll never come true
oh you just gonna keep it like you never knew
my face turnt to stone when i heard the news
whats on the news channel ?
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Bad News (At The Best Of Times) – Paul Carrack
Well, I opened your last letter Thinking things could only get better But it was bad news at the best of times Tap water dressed as tears I know that trick through all these years But it was bad news at the best of times
Some things just cannot be expressed And some bad things we do for the best It would have been bad news at the best of times It would have been bad news at the best of times Had my tongue in my cheek when you were mind It would have been bad news at the best of times whooo
My eyes are tired and itching Got me walking round the kitchen It would have been bad news at the best of times Started coughing once too often I can't stop till I don't think of you It would have been bad news at the best of times
What price for tomorrow's bride Widowed when her daydream died? It would have been bad news at the best of times Bad news best of times I used to wake up laughing, huh, when you were mine It would have been bad news at the best of times
Baby baby, believe in me just one more time I've never asked you to before I'm as guilty as the day I was born Of begging you, pleading you Loving you and needing you
When things go this wrong Next time I'd be so strong It would have been bad news at the best of times Driving backwards in a hearse Thinking things can't get any worse It would have been bad news at the best of times
The camera never lies for sure, baby that's for sure But you're a sight for these eyes so sore It would have been bad news at the best of times It would have been bad news at the best of times It's stronger than memories when you were mine
It would have been bad news at the best of times
It would have been bad news at the best of times I used to wake up laughing It would have been bad news at the best of times When you were mine, baby Oooh oooh Had my tongue in my cheek It would have been bad news at the best of times Sing it
Oooh oooh yeah Bad news Bad news
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Paul Carrack in costante aggiornamento
Blacked out high the other night, last Maybe, come around for a minute Shit, I like that I could never catch, taking aim Might've missed you Couple hundred miles out If I hear the text, mmm Know you probably
Blacked out high the other night, last Maybe, come around for a minute Shit, I like that I could never catch, taking aim Might've missed you
Know you probably Blacked out, get the bag now Where the address, where's he at now? Don't let me back there Might that be regicide, that's if I'm ever gone If you pop me in my face, please spare the better side
Tabs out in my hands, only for one time "Let her go", I'm trying The worst, oh Let her go, Let her go She'll be running back, sell her soul I'll buy it, nothing to worry 'bout Eighteen days until she blows Said I'll pass, see the... Ain't she great, ride in the rove In the car, stop, changing lanes Fill the cup, 'till my heart drop, changing lanes Fill the cup, say
Blacked out high the other night, last Maybe, come around for a minute Shit, I like that I could never catch, taking aim Might've missed you Couple hundred miles out If I hear the text, mmm Know you probably
Blacked out high the other night, last Maybe, come around for a minute Shit, I like that I could never catch, taking aim Might've missed you
Know your probably Addy'd up (ooh), Addy'd up What I like is, never enough Barely a time that I could share with others Bought a new table just to skip supper And all of my demons in bed, what you call it? I left all of my demons on read, not a problem, mmm Wake up, wake up Barely a time that
Blacked out high the other night, last Maybe, come around for a minute Shit, I like that I could never catch, taking aim Might've missed you Couple hundred miles out If I hear the text, mmm Know you probably
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Aries in costante aggiornamento
Fool me once, yeah, fool me twice I'mma let it slide, yeah, baby, for the night I should've known a girl like you really ain't my type You told me you were bad news, baby, you were right Fool me once, yeah, fool me twice I'mma let it slide, yeah, baby, for the night I should've known a girl like you really ain't my type You told me you were bad news, baby, you were right
You were right, you were right, yeah Never wanna spend the night, do you? Always looking for a fight, yeah Tell me what is it I like 'bout you
Tell me why I love it so much Come around when you need Baby, give me a rush You tell me all the time I should leave you alone Then I call when you home, never answer your phone, yeah yeah
Nothing but trouble, girl, you're keeping me up at night I'm wondering where you been and why I wasn't invited Was you out with him or was you out with your friends? Tell me the truth, give it straight and do not bend 'Cause I ain't looking for a break, oh no Say you wanna keep this on the low, low Say you doing better when you solo You can run to town, I'll be here when you come around, so
Fool me once, yeah, fool me twice I'mma let it slide, yeah, baby, for the night I should've known a girl like you really ain't my type You told me you were bad news, baby, you were right Fool me once, yeah, fool me twice I'mma let it slide, yeah, baby, for the night I should've known a girl like you really ain't my type You told me you were bad news, baby, you were right
You were right, you were right, yeah Never wanna spend the night, do you? Always looking for a fight, yeah Tell me what is it I like 'bout you
Is it the way you look at me? Like, how can I believe one can be good, when she's so bad? I try something new, but that's all I have Thinking it's the way you look at me Like, how can I believe one can be good, when she's so bad? I try something new, but you's all I have, so
Fool me once, yeah, fool me twice I'mma let it slide, yeah, baby, for the night I should've known a girl like you really ain't my type You told me you were bad news, baby, you were right Fool me once, yeah, fool me twice I'mma let it slide, yeah, baby, for the night I should've known a girl like you really ain't my type You told me you were bad news, baby, you were right
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per ASTN in costante aggiornamento
Ha ha ha come on bad news ha ha Well bad news travels like wild fire goodnews travels slow They all call me Wildfire ha ha cause everybody knows I'm bad news everywhere I go Always gettin' in a trouble and leaving little girls that hate to see me go They tried to hang me in Oakland and the did in Francisco But I wouldn't choke I broke their rope and they had to let me go Cause I'm bad news everywhere I go Always gettin' in a trouble and leaving little girls that hate to see me go Now from north to south east to west the story is the same From one state to another I have to change my name Cause I'm bad news everywhere I go Always gettin' in a trouble and leaving little girls that hate to see me go
Well now I've picked peaches in Georgia I lumberjacked in Maine I've been hired fired and jailed in any town you can name Cause I'm bad news everywhere I go Always gettin' in a trouble and leaving little girls that hate to see me go
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Johnny Cash in costante aggiornamento
Lloyd Banks in the house, bad news Tony Yayo in the house, bad news 50 cent in the house, bad news whenever 50 around its bad news Tray pound’s in the house, bad news 40 Kal’s in the house, bad news I got a knife in the house, bad news whenever 50 around its bad news
[Lloyd Banks] I get little (?) mad cause I’m flossin’ bad I ain’t a wrestler, but I’ll put your bitch the Boston crab I talk money cause it costs to brag Round here bitches walk round here at the horse’s head (?) Rap it get your face stuck on them bricks I don’t really like to exercise but I’ll push up on a bitch Y’all sweet like 99 bananas That’s why I got 99 niggaz wit 99 hammers They all want a nigga to stop Cause I rap slick enough to slip the ring off of Vivica Fox I’m just a playa that found out where the cokes know That’s why I’mma be around longer than the Oprah show You and your man y’all both should know That all it takes is a finger to send you where the ghosts go Shit I been hated since the 5th grade that’s why my best friend the tray pound, a ice pick, and a switch blade
[Chorus] I don’t like you, you don’t like me Its not likely that we’ll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Banks’ back at it again) I don’t like you, you don’t like me Its not likely that we’ll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Tony’s back at it again)
[Tony Yayo] Rule number one pick a target and study him for weeks See where they rest at and lay with their peeps Now you got the drop, know their daily routine So the 2nd rule please leave the crime scene please 3rd rule pick a day, 4th rule pick a time 5th rule pick a fifth, 6th rule pick a nine And the seventh rule make sure your sidearm sweet So when the shootout you leave him 6 feet deep 8th meet in a fast car with disguise Use a ski mask with shades on your eyes 9th rule don’t say shit cause Po-Po listen Fuck around you end up being stuck in the system And the 10th rule don’t put a tag on a broken heart Just put a toe-tag on your mark And rule number 11, you caught a body but you not a legend You better watch where you heading
[Chorus] I don’t like you, you don’t like me Its not likely that we’ll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, 50’s back at it again) I don’t like you, you don’t like me Its not likely that we’ll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, 50’s back at it again)
[50 cent] Go ahead go against me I’ll hurt your feelings Stones in my cross the size of your earrings My confidence level’s high nigga can’t tell Licking my lips (?) like I’m ill, ill I smile like a nigga in jail receiving mail Better yet like nigga Bookers that made bail From day one I came in the game they said I was hot They got scared, “Cent got money”, and I got shot You so much pressure on me when you compare me to Pac I’m just a new kid, I can’t help that I’m hot What little niggaz say to 50 cent don’t matter I’ll fire shots at the ship and watch the seas scatter my enemies never turn into friends, my friends turn into enemies you scared then get the fuck around me Record execs, no not the (?) on my check I come through with my knife cause I’m a pain your neck (YEAH!)
[Chorus] I don’t like you, you don’t like me Its not likely that we’ll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, 50’s back at it again) I don’t like you, you don’t like me Its not likely that we’ll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, 50’s back at it again)
Lloyd Banks in the house, bad news Tony Yayo in the house, bad news 50 cent in the house, bad news whenever 50 around its bad news Tray pound’s in the house, bad news 40 Kal’s in the house, bad news I got a knife in the house, bad news whenever 50 around its bad news
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[Chorus] Brigade jump on a couple of punks Nigga, we bad news (We bad news, nigga) To beef for real If you step our way it's on Anybody, everybody (Oh shit) Come on Brigade jump on a couple of punks That's how we're moving it moving it moving it To beef for real If you step our way it's on Anybody, everybody (That's right) Come on
[Kon Artis] We breaking every rule in the book Illegal crooks that got your mind shook Kon done with spells up Poisonous cook The Kon Artis Make way for the hell raiser Mysterious neighbor Cuttin throats with broke Coke Bottles and rusty razors I ain't the one to save you in a crisis I kick you while you're down Snatch you up and ask you who's the nicest Better say me Or I'll put your next to some vice crips And squeeze until they lifeless I stayin confidence with my mind About being good or evil I'm deceitful Lethal when I leave you Dead inside your blood brother When your hand for help reaches out We just chuckle Now where the fuck of how we is as individuals We raise wrong Politics and poverty got us head strong You dead wrong If you think you'll make it out with all your limbs Grab your camera So we can put this on film
[Kuniva] Hey Don't get cut into hundreds over some dumb shit I advise you to run quick cuz we run this Guns click on the reg reg Put MCs on they death beads Either that or leavin' 'em walking on peg legs In various locations I'll be wylin' out at places I'm why they're running out Of handicap parking spaces Intense dreams You want suspense? It's endless How I massacre crews Leave you solo and friendless Contact lens less then lifeless The trifest MC You never wanna fight with Or rock a mic with Carry a knife with Da Brigade on the night shift Pack this big dick that I use to fuck your wife with You ain't the nicest Derelicts with intelligence Leaving your grill wide open like pelicans Just wait My words penetrate through your vertebrate Til it snap your neck brace And crack your chest plate
[Chorus]
[Kon Artis] You studies wanna job like assets Rough is ready to start teaching niggas In ass whippin' classes Breaking glasses Damage crews by the masses Shit talking like Cassius Get in your E-Class and dash bitch Kon Artis The only man that can expand the cervix With the tip of my bone Get in your girl and keep fucking Until she starts screaming "Leave me alone" Walking predacone Looking for weak grade to set it on From dusk til dawn I bomb Went through hell and remain calm The devils to stir us to fight me Just to see what type of shit that I was on Those bastards is why they got burnt And turned into crisp XXXXX With lyrics hotter than lava comes It's urgent That she splurge with Before I merge with Kuniva will make ya nerves emerge and split Heard me bitch You weren't worthy with the mic Is why I snatch it And people think and praise with words that I like With things that I say on you You need someone to spar with Put you in the back of my trunk Get in my car trick Running with nothing but thugs With the fug We more dangerous than L.A. cops with big clubs Who's arresting you when you're drunk You sick munk Spitting up bills scriptures and gumps Till you punks get the picture Get it? If rap was a whore you couldn't hit it I make it my business Twenty four seven to try and stick it
[Kuniva] Gotta get it I gotta give it to you non-stop Bombs drop lyrical warfare we onslaught Dead bodies rot We making your body rock Licking them off like lollipops That the shotty pop Kuniva snatch rolex chains, watches and anklets Dissin' the stank bitch Packing heaters to make you thank quick Now ain't this Something you don't want a piece of Don't worry about waiting these ones Chillin' with me buds
[Chorus]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per D12 in costante aggiornamento
(I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad)
Well it's the Boogie Banger at your service, my crew got niggas nervous Son the word is we on some rule the world shit like Kurtis Blow, yo I get dough, la Rockafella, nigga please I got more cheese than mozarella kicks it accapella I swell the fuck up on some other shit, rougher shit I'ma hold it down and take a puff of this Greenery, keep the scenery, didn't seem to be in order for me Flip the slaughter, fuck a quarter nigga A second wasted is a dollar lost Peep the rhyme holocaust, servin cocktails by Molotov So PMD, ahh, when you ready then you're wilin Pick up the steel and hold it down for Strong Island
It's PMD up in the sector, I wreck the microphone I'm quick to pull a Tek and snap that neck and leave ya moanin Kid I'm zonin, it's on and I'm back up on the block (Aiyo, we represent the sewer!) Son, I represent the dock (dock) Plus I knock (what?) niggas out the box quickly Kid I'm strictly motherfuckin business so get with me Yo Scratch hit me so I can do my thing and blow the spot
It's that nigga Krazy Drazy come to show you what I got Check the clock if you don't know the fuckin timin When I'm rhymin, I'm shinin like a motherfuckin diamond Kill the whinin cause I'm in effect like this (Yo son we bring it from the sewer) and yo, you know we never miss The hit squad, ya shit's harder every year It's diggity Das EFX and PMD to make it clear, yeah (What?) Ya catch a bullet in ya gut And if you try to run you catch another one to your butt Hut one two, hut three We riggity rock the miggity microphone as you can see G
(I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad) (I got some bad news, here comes the Hit Squad)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Das EFX in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad News – Dear And The Headlights
On some mentioning of thoughts and of mid-twenties tangent plots Those sad feathery talks that float on all that Tattered teenage applause clapped out further with no pause On collegiate palms of course their hands so soft
Ancient postures of awe for low level modern shocks Now happening a lot like like any synaptic Cavalry's typical barrage on your tired soul You cannot shrug it off, just start your inconsequential white withdrawal it's
Bad news for you, haven't felt this way in a long time Haven't felt this way in a long time Bad news for you, haven't felt this way in a long time Haven't felt this way in a long time
Cautious sticks stuck in fictitious craws capsized on your chatty shores Half dead, half seem worse yet you still keep talking In between coughing fits and soon to be Heimliched bits Of ideas which you could not yet digest
Put that rag to your face, lay down that's a better pace go back to cliches like "I should kill myself" or "I should lose some weight" I'm sure either way you'd feel just the very same Quiet now someone's coming
Bad news for you, haven't felt this way in a long time Haven't felt this way in a long time Bad news for you, haven't felt this way in a long time Haven't felt this way in a long time Bad news for you Haven't felt this way in a long time Haven't felt this way in a long time
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dear And The Headlights in costante aggiornamento
Bad News – Kehlani Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Ti ho visto trasformarti in un uomo fatto
Tutte le piccole cose che ti hanno fatto
Puoi contare i modi in cui sono rimasto giù
Nessuno può dirmi che non sono vero
Prenditi un po 'di tempo dal selvaggio
Potresti rallentare il tempo con me, piccola
Con me, piccola
Tutto quello che voglio che tu sappia
Mi interessa, credi che mi importi
Sei là fuori, non voglio essere là fuori
Assolutamente no, vuoi
I watched you turn yourself to a made man
All the little things that made you
You can count the ways that I stayed down
Can't nobody tell me I ain't true
Take a little time from the wild out
You could slow the time down with me, babe
With me, babe
All I want you to know
Is I care, you best believe I care
You're out there, don't wanna be out there
No way, you wanna be right here
Like always, so when I'm here, I make you wanna
Give all that shit up
Make you wanna give all that shit up
Make you wanna spend that time on us
Make you wanna give all that shit up
Make you wanna leave that world behind
Make you wanna see your name on mine
Make you wanna give all that shit up
Make you wanna give all that shit up
All that shit up
Don't wanna get no call with no bad news
I know all the stories from your tattoos
If they with the shit, then you with that too
If they with the shit, you with the—
Oh-oh, take your time away from the bullshit
Just be on some cool shit with me, babe
With me, babe (No)
And all I want you to know
Is I'm here, if no one else, I'm here
Right here, I'm never scared, no fear
No way, when you're with me, you're safe (Oh-oh)
Like always, so let it fade and just go 'head and
Give all that shit up (Give all that shit up)
Make you wanna give all that shit up (Oh-oh-oh)
Make you wanna spend that time on us (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Make you wanna give all that shit up (Give all that shit up)
Make you wanna leave that world behind (No-oh, ooh)
Make you wanna see your name on mine (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Make you wanna give all that shit up (Woo-ooh)
Make you wanna give all that shit up
All that shit up (Oh)
Bad News – The Kid Laroi Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Sono stufo di essere stufo di essere stanco, uh
Vedo il diavolo qui fuori travestito, oh
Perché cazzo sei qui fuori a fare la vittima? io
Ma oggi, credo di rendermi conto, è così che va la vita
Ho attraversato l'inferno e sono sopravvissuto alla tempesta
Ero sul divano, sono stato cacciato da casa mia
Dici che lo sai, ma solo io lo so (lo so, lo so, lo so)
E tutto quello che sento sono cattive, cattive, cattive, cattive notizie
So che lo sai anche tu
Cattive, cattive, cattive, cattive notizie
È tutto quello che sento
Ogni giorno, un titolo diverso, una nuova storia
So che non è reale, quindi perché mi preoccupo?
Ti conosco per te e non per me
La fama cambia le persone, perché non mi chiami e basta?
Oh beh, sarò il cattivo finché non avrò una linea piatta
I soldi fanno sì che i migliori si trasformino in cattivi bugiardi
Ero proprio lì quando non c'era nessuno
Non provare mai a comportarti come se non fossi mai stato amato
E tutto quello che sento sono cattive, cattive, cattive, cattive notizie (cattive, cattive)
So che lo sai anche tu (lo sai)
Cattive, cattive, cattive, cattive notizie (lo sai, lo sai)
È tutto ciò che sento (è tutto ciò che sento)
Cattive, cattive, cattive, cattive notizie
So che lo sai anche tu
Cattive, cattive, cattive, cattive notizie
È tutto ciò che sento (chiama, chiama)
Molte persone sono cambiate che non avrei mai pensato che sarebbe successo
Ma la mia famiglia è etero, i miei soldi lunghi, quindi fanculo, sto bene
Merda, sono cambiate un sacco di persone che non avrei mai pensato che potessero
Queste persone non sono cento come hanno detto che erano
Oh beh, sarò il cattivo fino a quando non avrò una linea piatta (cattivo ragazzo)
I soldi fanno sì che i migliori ragazzi si trasformino in cattivi bugiardi (sai)
Ero proprio lì quando non c'era nessuno (lo sai, lo sai)
Non provare mai a comportarti come se non fossi mai stato amato
E tutto quello che sento sono cattive, cattive, cattive, cattive notizie
So che lo sai anche tu
Cattive, cattive, cattive, cattive notizie
È tutto ciò che sento (chiama, chiama, chiama)
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad News – The Kid Laroi
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired, uh
I see the Devil out here in disguise, oh
Why the fuck you out here tryna play the victim? I
But today, I guess I realize, that’s how life goes
I done been through Hell and I survived the storm
I was on the couch, I was kicked out of my home
You say that you know, but only I know (I know, I know, I know)
And all I hear is bad, bad, bad, bad news
I know you know too
Bad, bad, bad, bad news
It's all that I hear
Every day, a different headline, a new story
I know it's not real, so why do I worry?
I know you for yourself and not for me
The fame change people, why don’t you just call me?
Oh well, I'll be the bad guy until I flatline
Money make the best guys turn into some bad liars
I was right there when nobody was
Don't ever try to act like you were never loved
And all I hear is bad, bad, bad, bad news (Bad, bad)
I know you know too (You know)
Bad, bad, bad, bad news (You know, you know)
It's all that I hear (It's all that I hear)
Bad, bad, bad, bad news
I know you know too
Bad, bad, bad, bad news
It's all that I hear (Call, call)
A lot of people changed that I never thought would
But my family straight, my money long, so fuck it, I'm good
Shit, a lot of people changed that I never thought could
These people ain't a hundred like they said that they was
Oh well, I’ll be the bad guy until I flatline (Bad guy)
Money make the best guys turn into some bad liars (You know)
I was right there when nobody was (You know, you know)
Don’t ever try to act like you were never loved
And all I hear is bad, bad, bad, bad news
I know you know too
Bad, bad, bad, bad news
It's all that I hear (Call, call, call)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Kid Laroi in costante aggiornamento
I can’t stop thinkin’ Thinking ‘bout sinkin’ Sinkin’ down into my bed I call my mother She’s just a cunt now She said I’m sick in the head She said you ain’t special So who you foolin’ Don’t try ta give me a line But I can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout seein’ ya one more time (Oh no) But I already left you and you’re better off left behind
It’s a bad obsession It’s always messin’ It’s always messin’ my mind It’s a bad obsession It’s always messin’ It’s always messin’ my mind
Too bad you’re fucked up
I used to be wasted Always tried to take it Take it down into my vein I call the doctor He’s just another He said I’m sick in the brain He said you ain’t special So who you foolin’ Don’t try ta give me a line But I can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout doin’ it one more time (Oh no) But I already left you and you’re better off left behind (Oh yeah)
Aw it’s a bad obsession It’s always messin’ It’s always messin’ my mind It’s a bad obsession It’s always messin’ It’s always messin’ my mind
So bad…
Boy
It’s a It’s a Heads up It’s a bad obsession It’s always messin’ It’s always messin’ my mind Now it’s a bad obsession It’s always messin’ It’s always messin’ my mind
But I can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout doin’ it one more time (Oh no) See I already left you and you’re better off left behind (Oh no, oh no) It’s a bad obsession And you’re always messin’ my mind See I already left you and you’re better off left behind Uh huh…no
Maybe you’ll do better next time PUNK!!
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Down fell the stars, as they Splashed into the sea. “Mi nomine Baphomet”, Come dance with me. Sacrifice the virgins, Spiritual rites. Their master’s time has come, The moon is full tonight.
Drinking, dancing, They worship, and toast The devil, who’s watching, With demon’s remote. Fire, rising, Racing in your blood. Possessed, naive, His service is done.
Bloody blasphemy.
Sinister’s the word, As the demon’s take their fill. An orgy’s taking place, Human blood will spill. An act of worship, As they conceive the ghouls. Satan has their souls, They sing pagan tunes. The ceremony, Is sure to be cursed. They ask for his blessings, But, down comes the worst. Their bodies, soulless, A corpse from the grave. Their minds are helpless, And, no-one can save [x 5], No-one can save them (oh no). [x 2]
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad One – Cassper Nyovest
She came here with all her friends She won't let me hit again Fuck that man tonight I need a bad one, bad one Tonight I need a bad one Chilling out like I never had one, had one Tonight I need a bad one
Alright… Okay let's get it Space-ng re tlo le tseela di medi You at the door calling some nigga who knows the owner We kinda just show up and get it I only fuck with A-lists So don't touch me bitch I'm famous She can't help it, it's her favorite Your girlfriend wanna lick my anus They go down for us I got the whole club screaming turn down for what I got the whole club screaming turn down I said I got the whole club screaming turn down for what C.A.S.S wa mapantsula Wa manyora ba di quart le di cartoon Shebelez, Shebelez, bana ba ntshuna Mwhah!!
She came here with all her friends She won't let me hit again Fuck that man tonight I need a bad one, bad one Tonight I need a bad one Chilling out like I never had one, had one Like I never had one Tonight I need a bad one
It's that time of the month Where I prove I got more flow than that time of the month You can get high if you want Leave your man at home and come say hi if you want And if you want baby girl we can fly out to France Or we can just buy out the bar Either or I'm just to impress you Spit more game than the next dude Cause we… do it major he like a C-Minor I give you the D, he give you the D minor Fresh to death, we looking like designers They say, where you cop that? I say I design ‘em C.A.S.S wa mapantsula Wa manyora ba di quart le di cartoon Shebelez, Shebelez, bana ba ntshuna Mwhah!!
She came here with all her friends She won't let me hit again Fuck that man tonight I need a bad one, bad one Tonight I need a bad one Chilling out like I never had one, had one Like I never had one Tonight I need a bad one
She came here with all her friends She won't let me hit again Fuck that man tonight I need a bad one, bad one Tonight I need a bad one Chilling out like I never had one, had one Like I never had one Tonight I need a bad one
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cassper Nyovest in costante aggiornamento
Prenderò un volo domani mattina
Voglio solo essere lì la mattina
Ultimamente ho pensato al futuro
E come sembra quando non sto scopando con te
Ho corso per la mia città
Il diavolo cerca di prendermi
Perché sa che vado troppo lontano
Quando è con me, sì
Quando è con me, sì
Non credo che mi piaccia però
Adesso è in albergo, è in un'altra città
Sto con un bravo ragazzo di cui cerco di prendermi cur
I'ma catch a flight right in the mornin'
I just wanna be there in the mornin'
Lately, I've been thinking 'bout the future
And how it looks when I'm not fuckin' with you
Been running 'round my city
The Devil tryna get me
'Cause he knows that I go too far
When he's with me, yeah
When he's with me, yeah
I don't think I like it though
He's at the hotel now, he's in some other town
I'm with a good, good boy I try to care about
But he don't care right now, he's in some other town
I'm with a good, good boy
I'm still in love with the bad one
I'm still in love with the bad one
I'm still in love with the bad one
I'm still in love with the bad ones
I'm still in love with the bad one
Are you up too late? And I'm up too late
To call and tell you that I wanna be with you
Do you ever think that we messed this up?
Do you ever stop and think about me and you?
Been running 'round my city
The Devil tryna get me
'Cause he knows that I go too far
When he's with me, yeah
When he's with me, yeah
I don't think I like it though
He's at the hotel now, he's in some other town
I'm with a good, good boy I try to care about
But he don't care right now, he's in some other town
I'm with a good, good boy
I'm still in love with the bad one
I'm still in love with the bad one
I'm still in love with the bad one
I'm still in love with the bad ones
I don't think I like it though
He's at the hotel now, he's in some other town
I'm with a good, good boy I try to care about
But he don't care right now, he's in some other town
I'm with a good, good boy
I'm still in love with the bad one
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per kiiara in costante aggiornamento
bad ones – Tate McRae Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Dici che ti sono mancato
Ogni singola volta che non siamo insieme
E so che me ne sono andato da tutto
Ma ne avevo bisogno
Dì che desideri che mi baci
Viene fuori dal nulla, ogni volta
Ma sono un po 'malato e stanco, sei così egoista
Dì che non tornerò da te
Ma aspetta, non andartene
Odio che sia così facile per te
Aspetta, non riesco a vedere
Prova ad andartene
Continuo a innamorarmi dei cattivi
You say that you've been missing me
Every single time we're not together
And I know that I've been gone from everything
But I needed that
Say you wish that you would kiss me
It comes out of nowhere, whenever
But I'm kinda sick and tired, you're so selfish
Say that I'm not coming back to you
But wait, don't leave
Hate that it's so easy for you
Wait, I can't see
Try to walk away
I keep fallin' for the bad ones (Bad ones)
The always make me sad ones (Sad ones)
Tryin' hard to hold my ground
But I'm always fallin' down for the bad ones
Way too good at fallin' for the bad ones
You're really good at tricking
Makin' me believe I'm not enough
And I'm always so confident
'Til you come and trip me up
Why you so caught up with fixing me?
You know that's something that I really hate
You're the only thing about me that should change
You're my one mistake, hmm
But wait, don't leave
Hate that it's so easy for you
Wait, I can't see
Try to walk away
I keep fallin' for the bad ones (Bad ones)
The always make me sad ones (Sad ones)
Tryin' hard to hold my ground
But I'm always fallin' down for the bad ones
Way too good at fallin' for the bad ones
Way too good at fallin' for the bad ones
But wait, don't leave
Hate that it's so easy for you
Wait, I can't see
Try to walk away
(Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad)
Tryin' hard to hold my ground
But I'm always fallin' down for the bad ones
Way too good at fallin' for the bad ones
Way too good at fallin' for the bad ones
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Tate McRae in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Penny (Demo Version) – Billy Bragg
I have a letter from her When she worked for the "Woman's Realm" And all the things she promised me She promised herself as well
She said, "I want my freedom" And ran off along the beach It's hard to love a girl so near Yet so far out of reach Yet so far out of reach
She came back when the tide came in And introduced her friend to me She said, "Don't ring while he's here" And gave me back my poetry
She expected me to understand As she's always done this before And now she asks me "Why don't you send me poems anymore?" Send me poems anymore
And she steals more than she buys You can see it in her eyes And she'll come back as soon as she's ready She's a bad penny
Then she comes back and asks me To sing all her favourite songs As if she's never been away As if she's done nothing wrong
But I've come to the conclusion That she doesn't realize a thing And she probably still thinks I love her And she doesn't know that it's a sin She doesn't know that it's a sin
And she steals more than she buys You can see it in her eyes And she'll come back as soon as she's ready She's a bad penny
She'll come back as soon as she's ready She's a bad penny She'll come back as soon as she's ready She's a bad penny
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Billy Bragg in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Penny – Billy Bragg
I have a letter from her When she worked for the "Woman's Realm" And all the things she promised me She promised herself as well
She said, "I want my freedom" And ran off along the beach It's hard to love a girl so near Yet so far out of reach Yet so far out of reach
She came back when the tide came in And introduced her friend to me She said, "Don't ring while he's here" And gave me back my poetry
She expected me to understand As she's always done this before And now she asks me "Why don't you send me poems anymore?" Send me poems anymore
And she steals more than she buys You can see it in her eyes And she'll come back as soon as she's ready She's a bad penny
Then she comes back and asks me To sing all her favourite songs As if she's never been away As if she's done nothing wrong
But I've come to the conclusion That she doesn't realize a thing And she probably still thinks I love her And she doesn't know that it's a sin She doesn't know that it's a sin
And she steals more than she buys You can see it in her eyes And she'll come back as soon as she's ready She's a bad penny
She'll come back as soon as she's ready She's a bad penny She'll come back as soon as she's ready She's a bad penny
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Billy Bragg in costante aggiornamento
Bad Pics – Efi Gjika Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
No, no, no...
Mettiamo tutto questo trucco
E anche tutti i filtri
Faremo di tutto per renderci belli
Vuoi assomigliare a me
E voglio assomigliare a te
Troverà sempre qualcosa che non va
Perché così insicuro?
Non dovrebbe interessarmi di cosa pensi di me
Quello che vedi in me, oh no
Ma dimmi, perché mi interessa cosa pensi di me?
Cosa vedi in me? Oh no
A volte ho voglia di postare tutte le brutte foto
Pubblicando tutte le foto brutte
A volte ho voglia di mostrarti il vero me
Oh, il vero me
A volte ho voglia di postare tutte le brutte foto
Pubblicando tutte le foto brutte
A volte ho voglia di mostrarti il vero me
Oh, il vero me
Ossessionato da Photoshop
E quanti like abbiamo ottenuto
Perché ci preoccupiamo così tanto? Siamo belli (bellissimi)
A volte mi sento come me
Forse non sono abbastanza bravo
Ma qualcosa dentro di me dice che non è vero
Non dovrebbe interessarmi di cosa pensi di me
Quello che vedi in me, oh no
Ma dimmi, perché mi interessa cosa pensi di me?
Cosa vedi in me? Oh no
A volte ho voglia di postare tutte le brutte foto
Pubblicando tutte le foto brutte
A volte ho voglia di mostrarti il vero me
Oh, il vero me
A volte ho voglia di postare tutte le brutte foto
Pubblicando tutte le foto brutte
A volte ho voglia di mostrarti il vero me
Oh, il vero me
Tutti vogliono sentirsi desiderati
No, non dobbiamo esserlo
Tutti vogliono apparire perfetti
No, non dobbiamo esserlo
Non dobbiamo sempre giocare a fingere
Anche quando non siamo felici
Siete tutti belli per me, ah
A volte ho voglia di postare tutte le brutte foto
Pubblicando tutte le foto brutte
A volte ho voglia di mostrarti il vero me
Oh, il vero me
A volte ho voglia di postare tutte le brutte foto
Pubblicando tutte le foto brutte
A volte ho voglia di mostrarti il vero me
Oh, il vero me
A volte ho voglia di pubblicare tutte le foto brutte (le foto brutte)
A volte ho voglia di mostrarti il vero me (il vero me)
A volte ho voglia di pubblicare tutte le foto brutte (le foto brutte)
A volte ho voglia di mostrarti il vero me (il vero me)
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh
No, no, no...
Let's put all this makeup on
And all of the filters too
We'll do anything to make us beautiful
You wanna look like me
And I wanna look like you
Will always find something wrong
Why so insecure?
Shouldn't really care about what you think of me
What you see in me, oh no
But tell me, why I care about what you think of me?
What you see in me? Oh no
Sometimes I feel like posting all the bad pics
Posting all the bad pics
Sometimes I feel like showing you the real me
Oh, the real me
Sometimes I feel like posting all the bad pics
Posting all the bad pics
Sometimеs I feel like showing you the real mе
Oh, the real me
Obsessed with Photoshop
And how many likes we got
Why do we care so much? We are beautiful (Beatiful)
Sometimes I feel like I
Maybe I'm not good enough
But something inside of me says it isn't true
Shouldn't really care about what you think of me
What you see in me, oh no
But tell me, why I care about what you think of me?
What you see in me? Oh no
Sometimes I feel like posting all the bad pics
Posting all the bad pics
Sometimes I feel like showing you the real me
Oh, the real me
Sometimes I feel like posting all the bad pics
Posting all the bad pics
Sometimes I feel like showing you the real me
Oh, the real me
Everybody wants to feel wanted
No, we don't have to be
Everybody wants to look perfect
No, we don't have to be
We don't have always to play pretend
Even when we're not happy
You're all beautiful to me, ah
Sometimes I feel like posting all the bad pics
Posting all the bad pics
Sometimes I feel like showing you the real me
Oh, the real me
Sometimes I feel like posting all the bad pics
Posting all the bad pics
Sometimes I feel like showing you the real me
Oh, the real me
Sometimes I feel like posting all the bad pics (The bad pics)
Sometimes I feel like showing you the real me (The real me)
Sometimes I feel like posting all the bad pics (The bad pics)
Sometimes I feel like showing you the real me (The real me)
Oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Efi Gjika in costante aggiornamento
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) All my neighbors love me Someone gotta love me (Nooo)
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) Anybody that has heard of me I know they love me (Nooo)
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) All my neighbors love me Someone gotta love me (Nooo)
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) Anybody that has heard of me I know they love me
[Monoxide Child:] Everybody treats me like uh I'm the anti-christ They want to kill my momma for giving me the life I'm on my tree they say, I walk a different way Get on your knees and pray, Lotus it's your judgement day I like to hang with the hookers and whynos And let them give me tats with their heroine needles, whut? I love to kiss on the bitches with bad breath And choke them by the neck while I just fuck her to death
[Shaggy 2 Dope:] Now tell me do you love me, or do you love me not? Naww? Well kiss my ass, the red dot marks the spot Tell me, how you be behind my back and always hate To my face we straight, about to make me catch a murder case Tell me, what make your brain tick? What the fuck? To even find the Lotus clique, well you gotta look But you can't see us, well try focal heat specs Matter of fact mother fuck you and my rep
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) All my neighbors love me Someone gotta love me (Nooo)
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) Anybody that has heard of me I know they love me (Nooo)
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) All my neighbors love me Someone gotta love me (Nooo)
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) Anybody that has heard of me I know they love me
[Violent J] Come over here I wanna tell you a story It's an ugly one, it's about neden, and how I can't get none I could have cocaine cum with a crackpipe dick And I couldn't get a basehead to buff my shit Speaking of crackheads I am a crackhead I mean I don't smoke, but I gotta crack in my head My daddy used to slap my face around with a brick Until finally the back of my cranium split I took my shoelace off and sewed it back shut I wear this goofy wig now to hide the cut Look nobody loves me I'll be quick to admit it My momma says she loves me, but she won't let me hit it, I'm kidding Then you got my brothers they call me metal case They beat me up and put they cigarettes out on my face Ahhhh my head throbs I'm about to enroll in Columbine, and finish the fucking job!
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) All my neighbors love me Someone gotta love me (Nooo)
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) Anybody that has heard of me I know they love me (Nooo)
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) All my neighbors love me Someone gotta love me (Nooo)
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) Anybody that has heard of me I know they love me
"Hi Kelly, it's me J. Listen I know you don't like me calling you and stuff, but fuck you. You know what I mean? Gimme a chance, I'm not that stale. I mean just because..."
[Blaze Ya Dead Homie] Terrible thoughts run through my mind Causing my head to fill with anger Anybody I don't know I wanna strangle Does that make me such a bad guy? Nope Y'all like live bitches, I like the dead kind Hang with killas, creep like phantoms in the darkness And even though we like to murder we ain't heartless Can't help it I got a bad reputation But devastation, all out panic before decapitation
[Jamie Madrox] Don't nobody love me, don't nobody care They'd rather sit and stare, and make fun of my hair I'ma killa, I'ma devil, I'ma punk, I'ma traitor My momma hate my guts, but I could never ever hate her And this bitch I used to fuck say my dick too small She wasn't sayin' that when she took it all in the jaw And all my dawgs and my true friends think I'm insane They say Jamie doesn't rationalize or talk in normal ways
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) All my neighbors love me Someone gotta love me (Nooo)
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) Anybody that has heard of me I know they love me (Nooo)
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) All my neighbors love me Someone gotta love me (Nooo)
Everybody love me (No) Mom and daddy love me (No) Anybody that has heard of me I know they love me
Just gimme a chance and call me back you know? Just gimme five minutes Just gimme five fucking minutes Just quit sucking dicks like a fucking cunt bitch And call me back I'm asking for a second chance Everything I do is always my fault You're such a fucking slutty fucking whore! Call me back bitch!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dark Lotus in costante aggiornamento
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Bad Reputation – Avicii
Can you see my emotions Sinking away in slow motion Like a break in the ocean Just getting lost out at sea Can you see my emotions? Say can you see my devotion? Like a break in the ocean Just getting lost out at sea
I hear what you're saying I got a bad reputation And now you got me praying For a better situation Feeling like I'm down, down, down low Feeling like I'm down, down, down low Guess it's gonna follow me wherever I go Guess it's gonna follow me, follow me I know I got a bad reputation
I know that you been talking You never see me sleepwalking Drifting out into nothing Rolling away in my dreams Can you feel that I'm falling? Laying awake til the morning Every word that I'm calling Just getting lost at sea
I hear what you're saying I got a bad reputation And now you got me praying For a better situation Feeling like I'm down, down, down low Feeling like I'm down, down, down low Guess it's gonna follow me wherever I go Guess it's gonna follow me, follow me I know I got a bad reputation
I got a bad reputation
So, you got me figured out Know what I'm all about I'm all about dollars and green Don't care 'bout nothing but me You got me figured out Know what I'm all about Don't care 'bout nothing but me, yeah
I hear what you're saying I got a bad reputation And now you got me praying For a better situation Feeling like I'm down, down, down low Feeling like I'm down, down, down low Guess it's gonna follow me wherever I go Guess it's gonna follow me, follow me I know I got a bad reputation
I got a bad reputation
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Avicii in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Reputation – Avril Lavigne
I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation You're living in the past it's a new generation A girl can do what she wants to do and that's What I'm gonna do An' I don't give a damn ' bout my bad reputation
Oh no not me
An' I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation Never said I wanted to improve my station An' I'm only doin' good When I'm havin' fun An' I don't have to please no one An' I don't give a damn 'Bout my bad reputation
Oh no, not me Oh no, not me
I don't give a damn 'Bout my reputation I've never been afraid of any deviation An' I don't really care If ya think I'm strange I ain't gonna change An' I'm never gonna care 'Bout my bad reputation
Oh no, not me Oh no, not me
Pedal boys!
An' I don't give a damn 'Bout my reputation The world's in trouble There's no communication An' everyone can say What they want to say It never gets better anyway So why should I care 'Bout a bad reputation anyway Oh no, not me Oh no, not me
I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation You're living in the past It's a new generation An' I only feel good When I got no pain An' that's how I'm gonna stay An' I don't give a damn 'Bout my bad reputation
Oh no, not me Oh no, not Not me, not me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Avril Lavigne in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Reputation – Damn Yankees
When you wake up in the morning, and you're lyin' in my bed Do you think of me, how I made you scream It was an all night love affair (are you ready, I'm ready) Say "Mary go 'round again" Would a lollipop get ya back on top from the candy man, yeah friend? Got a hunger for affection, I just can't get enough Well I read you, baby, like an open book Now the doctor's in, let me take a look Say yeah, yeah, s'alright
I got a bad, bad reputation (I got) a bad, bad reputation
When you step into the spotlight, you're a cherry red machine (wanna touch you, wanna taste you) Wanna kiss you in between You legs say action, your body built for speed I know what I do for you, won't you do the same for me
Did I mention my intentions? I just can't get enough You can huff and puff, try to blow me down But the big bad wolf is back in town Say yeah, yeah, I'll bite
I got a bad, bad reputation A bad, bad reputation
Ever heard the story (said it's true) 'Bout a travellin' man (he'd been around) He could have any woman (welcome to) Palm of his hand (blow ya down) She could never fight it (no she won't) 'Cause you know she needs it so bad, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Bad, bad reputation Bad, bad reputation Bad, bad reputation
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Damn Yankees in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Reputation – Donna Summer
When I was young, my momma always told me I still hear her advice She said don't ever bet against your feelings Always think twice Don't go and throw your love away To some man just for the night Promises, promises, don't waste your time If his intentions don't feel right
Your reputation follows you wherever you go Don't get a bad reputation Your reputation can't be bought, it can't be sold Don't get a bad reputation Don't need a bad reputation
I'm so thankful momma I am waiting To find someone who Was looking in the same direction That you pointed to
I'll never turn and walk away If my heart gives me the sign When the one, comes along He'll understand That the wait was worth the while
Your reputation follows you wherever you go Don't get a bad reputation Your reputation can't be bought, it can't be sold Don't get a bad reputation Don't need a bad reputation
(Momma said, she said) Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me, listen to me Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me, listen to me
Your reputation follows you wherever you go Don't get a bad reputation Your reputation can't be bought, it can't be sold Don't get a bad reputation Don't need a bad reputation..
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Donna Summer in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Reputation – Joel Faviere
You You You took a part of me you took a part of me You I knew you'd take up all of me with no apologies. You cant out run a bad reputation a bad reputation, If I were you I'd quit while I'm ahead "I think I'm the shit"
Well without your friends your nothing short of irreverent And I use to know just what to say to you, Not any more more more And four letter words aren't a game for two No not four four four Now don't dig a deeper hole for yourself Oh and I use to know just what to say to you Not any (not any) more not any more
I didn't mind oh All the push and shove All the push and shove Cause I've got my own mind and I can't feel a thing I can't feel a thing anymore
You You You took a part of me you took a part of me You I knew you'd take up all of me with no apologies. Well without your friends your nothing short of irreverent And I use to know just what to say to you, Not any more more more And four letter words aren't a game for two No not four four four Now don't dig a deeper hole for yourself Oh And I use to know just what to say to you Not any (not any) more not any more I didn't mind oh
You You You took a part of me you took a part of me You I knew you'd take up all of me with no apologies. Who thought you'd thought of me?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Joel Faviere in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Role Models, Old Idols Exhumed (Psst, Teenagers, Put Your Clothes Back O) – Car Seat Headrest
They were just some aliens passing judgement Sifting through the fallout of our final judgement Found our skeletons with sharpened teeth That was a thing back then
If I'm good Or if I'm bored I'm not gonna call you anymore I'll just visit the exhibit you left on the site Of bad role models and poorly carved idols
I remember it was never a pleasure to meet you Had to make a fake account just to meet you But I can't stand your posts now, I'm going to delete you Used to be that sweet fear but these days it's just We are friends Be our friends What's my name? What's my gender? Or are we above that? Or are we beneath that? You forget just who you're talking to
And you probably looked like an idiot in that hat
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Car Seat Headrest in costante aggiornamento
I want your ugly I want your disease I want your everything As long as it’s free I want your love Love-love-love I want your love
I want your drama The touch of your hand I want you leather studded kissed in the sand And I want your love Love-love-love I want your love
I want your horror I want your design ‘Cause you’re a criminal As long as your mine I want your love Love-love-love I want your love
I want your love And I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your loving All your love is revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Mum-mum-mum-mum-mah! GaGa-oo-la-la! Want your bad romance
You know that I want you And you know that I need you I want it bad Bad and bad
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Mum-mum-mum-mum-mah! GaGa-oo-la-la! Want your bad romance
I want your psycho Your vertigo stick Want you in my rear window baby you’re sick I want your love Love-love-love I want your love
– Instrumental –
I want your love And I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your loving All your love is revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
Instrumental
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance!
You know that I want you And you know that I need you I want it bad, and I want it Now
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Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Mum-mum-mum-mum-mah! GaGa-oo-la-la! Want your bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Mum-mum-mum-mum-mah! GaGa-oo-la-la! Want your bad romance
I want your ugly I want your disease I want your everything As long as it’s free I want your love Love-love-love I want your love
I want your drummer The touch of your healing I want you leather dirty kiss in the scene And I want your love You know that I want you Love-love-love I want your love Love-love-love I want your love
You know that I want you And you know that I need you I want it bad Bad and bad
I want your loving And I want your revenge You and me put on a bad romance I want your loving All your love is revenge You and me put on a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Mum-mum-mum-mum-mah! GaGa-oo-la-la! Want your bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Mum-mum-mum-mum-mah! GaGa-oo-la-la! Want your bad romance
I want your horror I want your design ‘Cause you’re a criminal As long as your mine I want your love Love-love-love I want your love
I want your psycho You’re burning this stick Want you in my room When your baby is sick I want your love Love-love-love I want your love Love-love-love I want your love
You know that I want you And you know that I need you I want it bad Bad and bad
I want your loving And I want your revenge You and me put on a bad romance I want your loving All your love is revenge You and me put on a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Mum-mum-mum-mum-mah! GaGa-oo-la-la! Want your bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Mum-mum-mum-mum-mah! GaGa-oo-la-la! Want your bad romance
Walk-walk fashion baby Work it Work the bitch crazy Walk-walk fashion baby Work it Work the bitch crazy Walk-walk fashion baby Work it Work the bitch crazy Walk-walk fashion baby Work it Work the bitch crazy
I want your love And I want your revenge I want your love I don’t wanna be friends
Said I want your love And I want your revenge I want your love I don’t wanna be friends
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
I want your loving And I want your revenge You and me put on a bad romance I want your loving All your love is revenge You and me put on a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Mum-mum-mum-mum-mah! GaGa-oo-la-la! Want your bad romance
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Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance Caught in a bad romance
I want your ugly I want your disease I want your everything As long as it’s free I want your love (Love-love-love I want your love)
I want your drama The touch of your hand (hey) I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand I want your love Love-love-love I want your love (Love-love-love I want your love)
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!) I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-roma-mamaa! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la! Want your bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-roma-mamaa! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la! Want your bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-roma-mamaa! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la! Want your bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-roma-mamaa! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la! Want your bad romance
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!) I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
Walk, walk fashion baby Work it Move that bitch crazy
Walk, walk fashion baby Work it Move that bitch crazy
Walk, walk fashion baby Work it Move that bitch crazy
Walk, walk pasion baby Work it I’m a free bitch, baby
Walk, walk fashion baby Work it Move that bitch crazy
Walk, walk fashion baby Work it Move that bitch crazy
Walk, walk fashion baby Work it Move that bitch crazy
Walk, walk pasion baby Work it I’m a free bitch, baby
I want I want I want I want
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!) I want your love and All your lovers’ revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Romance – Artist vs Poet
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-maa Ga-ga-ooh-la-la Want your bad romance
I want your ugly I want your disease I want your everything As long as it's free I want your love Love love love I want your love
I want your drama The touch of your hand I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand I want your love Love love love I want your love (Love love love I want your love)
You know that I want you And you know that I need you I want it bad, bad romance
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your love and All your lovers' revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-maa Ga-ga-ooh-la-la Want your bad romance
I want your horror I want your design ‘Cause you're a criminal As long as you're mine I want your love Love love love I want your love
I want your psycho Your vertigo kiss Want you in my rear window baby you're sick I want your love Love love love I want your love (Love love love I want your love)
You know that I want you ('Cause I'm a free bitch baby!) And you know that I need you I want it bad, bad romance
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your love and All your lovers' revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-maa Ga-ga-ooh-la-la Want your bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-maa Ga-ga-ooh-la-la Want your bad romance
Walk, walk fashion baby Work it, move that bitch crazy Walk, walk fashion baby Work it, move that bitch crazy
Walk, walk fashion baby Work it, move that bitch crazy Walk, walk passion baby Work it, move that bitch
And I want your love And I want your revenge I want your love And I don't wanna be friends Je veux ton amour Et je veux ta revanche J'veux ton amour I don't wanna be friends (I want your bad romance, I want your bad romance) I don't wanna be friends (I want your bad romance, I want your bad romance) And I don't wanna be friends (I want your bad romance, I want your bad romance) Want your bad romance (I want your bad romance) Want your bad romance!
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your love and All your lovers' revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-maa Ga-ga-ooh-la-la Want your bad romance
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Artist vs Poet in costante aggiornamento
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-maa Ga-ga-ooh-la-la Want your bad romance
I want your ugly I want your disease I want your everything As long as it’s free I want your love Love love love I want your love
I want your drama The touch of your hand I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand I want your love Love love love I want your love (Love love love I want your love)
You know that I want you And you know that I need you I want it bad, bad romance
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your love and All your lovers’ revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-maa Ga-ga-ooh-la-la Want your bad romance
I want your horror I want your design ‘Cause you’re a criminal As long as you’re mine I want your love Love love love I want your love
I want your psycho Your vertigo kiss Want you in my rear window baby you’re sick I want your love Love love love I want your love (Love love love I want your love)
You know that I want you (‘Cause I’m a free bitch baby!) And you know that I need you I want it bad, bad romance
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your love and All your lovers’ revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-maa Ga-ga-ooh-la-la Want your bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-maa Ga-ga-ooh-la-la Want your bad romance
Walk, walk fashion baby Work it, move that bitch crazy Walk, walk fashion baby Work it, move that bitch crazy
Walk, walk fashion baby Work it, move that bitch crazy Walk, walk passion baby Work it, move that bitch
And I want your love And I want your revenge I want your love And I don’t wanna be friends Je veux ton amour Et je veux ta revanche J’veux ton amour I don’t wanna be friends (I want your bad romance, I want your bad romance) I don’t wanna be friends (I want your bad romance, I want your bad romance) And I don’t wanna be friends (I want your bad romance, I want your bad romance) Want your bad romance (I want your bad romance) Want your bad romance!
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your love and All your lovers’ revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Caught in a bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah Roma-roma-maa Ga-ga-ooh-la-la Want your bad romance
Here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus Right down Santa Claus lane Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer Pullin' on the reins Bells are ringing, children singing All is merry and bright Hang your stockings and say your prayers 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight!...
[CHVSE:] Look Who the fuck is Santa My name is Saint Nick Wrap the presents then I take a day trip If all these other broads gonna speak the same shit They can taste the chrome just like a babe with braces I'll deface their faces if they try to stay near Run them down with my sleigh of reindeer Kick their ass and say "Feel the pain dear?" It's more than likely cause you're just a lame queer Oh Yo that's bombs away You can operate but you're all afraid If you want the fame you gotta stop the hate But my song will play on this holiday But the only gift they going to get for Christmas Is a mistletoe above my dick and bitches Gather all the naughty chicks to kiss it After all I put the dicks in Dixon
[JDAM:] Merry Christmas I just wanna see the kids I know they was probably hoping for a gift I don't think they want to make it on my list Somebody tell them about Santa's and his bitch Merry Christmas I just wanna see the kids I know they was probably wishing for a gift I don't think they want to make it on my list Somebody tell them about Santa's and his bitch Ho
[CHVSE:] Yo, I'm sick of people singing Jingle Bells Fuck 'em all I wish them in to Hell Go and drop the soap up in the single cells So you can bend over, pick it up, then fuck yourself Or you love yourself like you forgot your standards Santa's back and I'm bad with manners Every rap I spat is full of hate and slander Cause I've had a past that's filled with rage and anger There are rappers who are sick and damn my rhythm's really corny I'll choke them all like women blowing dick up in an orgy All these screaming bitches found a way to flip the story But if I die tomorrow then the moral is to mourn me Sorry, I don't want to feature your song because you're actin all hot like your head isn't on Yo, I started from the bottom but I spit at the top So now even with a condom on my shit will be raw, ha
[JDAM:] Merry Christmas I just wanna see the kids I know they was probably hoping for a gift I don't think they want to make it on my list Somebody tell them about Santa's and his bitch Ho
[CHVSE:] Yo, I hope you know I got a broken soul And this rapping shit is my true love In a moment though, I'll use a promo code With a couple broads to get two off But like home alone I patrol the zone And knock their teeth out and their shoes off But my flows so cold that I froze your nose Until the fuckers red like it's Rudolf So move along at your own pace I'ma knock 'em back into the stone age You get booed, awful on your own stage But my lyrics shine like a chrome page Okay, did you find the reference I'm a rise to the top like I'm climbing Everest People say I'm not but I'm kinda generous Cause I fight for your rights like violent president
[JDAM:] Merry Christmas I just wanna see the kids I know they was probably hoping for a gift I don't think they want to make it on my list Somebody tell them about Santa's and his bitch Ho
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
Moms and dads break up their gangs, take away their roller skates Give them algebra and trig raisins, dates, or figs But take away the gingerbread and cake
Every husband, every wife, every cop, every teacher everybody do the taking away every law, every curfew, ever Bible-branded textbook watch the kiddies do the breaking away
Moms and dads say, "No more bands no side projects, no solo careers no young love no kissing fish no pets at all no fun and I think we've had enough art, Mr. Marks."
Every molecule, every atom, every single particle down to the quark
Do the breaking apart!
No skateboard no swimming pools until you've finished your state approved chemistry, kid! Break it down to the electron and quark and please tell us what happens when the particles spark
Every molecule, every atom, every single particle down to the quark
Do the breaking apart!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cursive in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Seamstress Blues / Fallin' Apart At The Seams –
Bad seamstress blues Alright Lookin' on back when I was young I tried to sing it, but my song had been sung And now I ain't got no worries Ain't got no one to call my own I said but when I got just a little bit older All I got had come undone Let's go boys
Fallin' apart at the seams Ah yea Old man looks much younger now He lost his strength respect somehow Look in the mirror at what I found It's just the past and it's over now Ooo it's over now Ooo it's over now
My heart's like a wheel And my head's just a stone I got my memories Ain't got no home
I'm fallin' Ooo fallin' apart at the seams Fallin' Ooo yea fallin' apart at the seams
Old friends seem much closer now They stand the test of time somehow
Look at the winner who hit the ground It comes around and then it goes back down
Ooo it's over now Ooo it's over now My heart's like a wheel And my head's just a stone I got no memories Ain't got no home
I'm fallin' Ooo fallin' apart at the seams Fallin' Ooo yea fallin' apart at the seams
My heart's like a wheel And my head's just a stone I got my memories Ain't got no home
I'm fallin' Ooo fallin' apart at the seams Fallin' Ooo yea fallin' apart at the seams Fallin' I'm fallin' fallin' Fallin' apart at the seams Fallin' Ooo yea ooo yea Whoa yea
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
For 20 years I've held this pulpit Preached the word, served the Eucharists Gained the trust of the townsfolk Made every football game, never missed a social Last week a boy I taught theology Came back in town with a new ideology Those feelings I tucked away Threaten the sanctuary A lifetime of burning culminated in one innocent forbidden touch I know this is wrong Cause I'm taught this is wrong
A new recruit, 25 years old He joined the habit with a chip on his shoulder Some nights he'd proclaim his preference But only flat back drunk on a bottle of Jameson One of those nights we stayed up, the two of us Singing our lives, just the two of us We were hiding in the dark I fell asleep by his side We woke to the chimes of the bells in the steeple, and ran off to separate rooms They can't know what we've done Our whole world would come undone
You'll never live this down You'll never live this down You'll never live this down You'll never live this down
They're gonna find you out And when they find you out They're gonna drag you out! Don't let them find you!
I know this is wrong Cause we're told this is wrong A lifetime of burning culminated in one innocent forbidden touch I know this is wrong Cause we're told this is wrong
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cursive in costante aggiornamento
Come clean, fess up Tell all, spill gut Off the veil, stand revealed Show the cards, bring it on, break the seal
Ladies and gentlemen, step right up And see the man who told the truth
Swing the noose again Pierce the apple skin You bit more than you need Now you’re choking on the bad seed On the bad seed Choking
Let on, load off Confess, cast off At the mercy, the cat is out Drop the disguise, spit it up, spit it out
And now, what you’ve all been waiting for I give you He Who Suffers the Truth
Swing the noose again Pierce the apple skin You bit more than you need Now you’re choking on the bad seed Choking on the bad seed
Off the veil, stand revealed Bring it on, break the seal At the mercy, cat is out Spit it up, spit it out Spit it up, spit it out Spit it out now
At the mercy
Swing the noose again Pierce the apple skin You bit more than you need Choking on the seed
Swing the noose again Pierce the apple skin You bit more than you need You’re choking on the bad seed
Off the veil, stand revealed Bring it on, break the seal At the mercy, cat is out Spit it up, spit it out Spit it up, spit it out Spit it out now
Choking on the bad seed
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Seed – Glen Campbell
Ain't been in Little Rock but two weeks and here I am now Packing up and disappearing into thin air Girls in Little Rock are cute but I can't make my heart take root Cause bad seed won't grow just anywhere I need lots of sunshine I need lots of raindrops and I need to breathe the open air I hope to beg your pardon your town just ain't my garden Bad seed won't grow just anywhere So honey kiss goodbye to your bad seed My love is not the kind that you need I could stay here with you but I wouldn't play fair Cause bad seed don't grow just anywhere And you're looking at the baddest of the bad seed
Next stop is Jacksonville now I don't know but I've got the feelin' And I might just kinda like it somewhere round there Hear tell there's fertile land white pearly silver sand And bad seed won't grow just anywhere So honey kiss goodbye... Hmm let me tell you honey I'm the bad seed
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Glen Campbell in costante aggiornamento
When does a lover ever learn to say goodbye When does a lover finally stop giving it one more try If holding you for a night or two Is all I'm ever gonna see of you You'd better love me up and on the way back down Give me something I need Something I ain't found
Just like a bad seed in the wind You keep blowing back again When everybody's turned you out I'll take you in You're a bad seed in the wind And you've just got to have a friend Come on and take my love and you can break my heart again Darlin' come on and take my love and you can break my heart again
I see the memories in your eyes do they keep you company And I hear your temporary sighs callin' out to me Givin' in is all I do I give you more and you take it too If that's the way that it's got to be Come and take what you need And take it good from me
Just like a bad seed in the wind You keep blowing back again When everybody's turned you out I'll take you in You're a bad seed in the wind And you've just got to have a friend Come on and take my love and you can break my heart again Darlin' come on and take my love and you can break my heart again
Damn that ol' dream that you keep chasin' So many things that I could have done But I keep waiting waiting
Just like a bad seed in the wind You keep blowing back again When everybody's turned you out I'll take you in You're a bad seed in the wind And you've just got to have a friend Come on and take my love and you can break my heart again Darlin' come on and take my love and you can break my heart again
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Kim Carnes in costante aggiornamento
It seems as though I’ve lived my life On the bad side of the moon To stir your dregs in sickness still Without the rustic spoon
Common people live with me Where the light has never shone And the hermits flock like hummingbirds To speak in a foreign tongue
I’m a light world away From the people who make me stay Sitting on the bad side of the moon
There ain’t no need for watchdogs here To justify our ways We live our life in manacles The main cause of our stay
Exiled here from other worlds My sentence comes too soon Why should I be made to pay On the bad side of the moon
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Side Of The Moon – April Wine
It seems as though I've lived my life on the bad side of the moon To stir your dregs and sittin' still, without a rustic spoon Now come on people, live with me, where the light has never shone And the harlots flock like hummingbirds, speaking in a foreign tongue
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
It seems as though I've lived my life on the bad side of the moon To stir your dregs and sittin' still, without a rustic spoon Now come on people, live with me, where the light has never shone And the harlots flock like hummingbirds, speaking in a foreign tongue
I'm a light world away from the people who make me stay Sittin' on the bad side of the moon
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
There ain't no need for watchdogs here to justify our ways We lived our lives in manacles, the main cause of our stay And exiled here from other worlds, my sentence comes too soon Why should I be made to pay, on the bad side of the moon?
I'm a light world away from the people who make me stay Sittin' on the bad side of the moon
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per April Wine in costante aggiornamento
Bad Since ’97 – BNXN fka Buju Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Amico, sono stato cattivo dal '97, non mi è mai importato del diavolo
Mm-hmm-mm-hmm
Amico, sono stato cattivo dal '97, non mi è mai importato del diavolo
Dal '17 fumo caldo come un bollitore
Ogni volta che so che è 'meno sai, non mi accontento mai
Fallo correre su una pista, mi merito una medaglia
O forse dei diamanti, che brillano sulla mia lunetta
Sono al mio livello, amico, sono ancora un ribelle
Chi vuoi sottovalutare? Sei anche normale?
Amico, sono su una corsia diversa, non per mantenerlo formale
Sono impazzito, lo sai
E solo perché tu lo sappia
Se penso che ti stai muovendo in modo divertente, sarò sam loco
Perché la mia musica è una cosa che prendo sul personale
Non paragonarmi a nessuno, sono piccante, lo sai
Su un verso, sai
È impossibile
Di' che hai sentito che non mi consegno, dev'essere stupido, lo sai
Va bene dire che davvero non voglio fare la canzone, lo sai
O qualcuno mi sta puntando una pistola alla schiena, sai
Mehn, sono sexy
Ori mi gbona bi ina suya
Il livello I del Burj Khalifa
Eshi ma ri ha corso wo, il mio negro
Sono pronto a metterlo su mia madre
I tuoi soldi non possono impressionare i miei negri
Na se e tocco la mia mano, vado a sentire lo sono
Non c'è bisogno di parlare molto
Siediti, guarda come facciamo per l'impostazione, sì
Ori mi gbona bi ina suya
Il livello I del Burj Khalifa
Eshi ma ri ha corso wo, il mio negro
Sono pronto a metterlo su mia madre
I tuoi soldi non possono impressionare i miei negri
Na se e tocco la mia mano, vado a sentire lo sono
Non c'è bisogno di parlare molto
Siediti, guarda come facciamo per l'impostazione, sì
Ori mi gbona bi ina suya
Il livello I del Burj Khalifa
Eshi ma ri ha corso wo, il mio negro
Sono pronto a metterlo su mia madre
I tuoi soldi non possono impressionare i miei negri
Na se e tocco la mia mano, vado a sentire lo sono
Non c'è bisogno di parlare molto
Siediti, guarda come facciamo per l'impostazione, sì
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Since ’97 – BNXN fka Buju
Man, I've been bad since '97, I never cared 'bout the devil
Mm-hmm-mm-hmm
Man, I've been bad since '97, I never cared 'bout the devil
Since '17, I've been smoking hot like a kettle
Anytime I know it's 'less you know, I never settle
Get it running on a track, I deserve a medal
Or maybe some diamonds, shining on my bezel
I dey on my level, man, I'm stilla rebel
Who you wan dey underrate? Arе you even normal?
Man, I'm on a differеnt lane, not to keep it formal
I dey craze, you know
And just so you know
If I think you're moving funny, I'll be sam loco
'Cause my music is one thing that I take personal
Don't compare me to nobody I dey spice, you know
On a verse, you know
It's impossible
Say you hear I no deliver, must be dumb, you know
Fit be say I really no wan do the song, you know
Or person dey for my back pointing a gun, you know
Mehn, I dey hot
Ori mi gbona bi ina suya
The level I dey Burj Khalifa
Eshi ma ri ran wo, my nigga
I fit to put that on my mother
Your money can't impress my niggas
Na if e touch my hand, I go feel am
No need for talking plenty
Sit down, watch as we dey do for setting, yeah
Ori mi gbona bi ina suya
The level I dey Burj Khalifa
Eshi ma ri ran wo, my nigga
I fit to put that on my mother
Your money can't impress my niggas
Na if e touch my hand, I go feel am
No need for talking plenty
Sit down, watch as we dey do for setting, yeah
Ori mi gbona bi ina suya
The level I dey Burj Khalifa
Eshi ma ri ran wo, my nigga
I fit to put that on my mother
Your money can't impress my niggas
Na if e touch my hand, I go feel am
No need for talking plenty
Sit down, watch as we dey do for setting, yeah
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per BNXN fka Buju in costante aggiornamento
First thought in my head is Are you lookin' for some benefits? Yeah All night, on my mind You got a smile that I can't forget
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh When you talk that talk, talk that talk I just shut up (Shut up) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh When I'm feelin' down, feelin' down You get me up (Get me up)
Why you so good to me? Ooh Maybe it's a bad thing, a bad thing Is it too good to be true Maybe it's a bad thing, a bad thing
'Cause I've been feelin' like you're more than enough And I'm not used to fallin' so deep in love Why you so good to me? Ooh Maybe it's a bad thing, a bad thing
And I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it more each day It's a feelin', a feelin', a feelin', a feelin' I can't erase Got me burnin' up You got a fire that I can't resist, no
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh When you talk that talk, talk that talk I just shut up (Shut up) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh When I'm feelin' down, feelin' down You get me up (Get me up)
Why you so good to me? Ooh Maybe it's a bad thing, a bad thing Is it too good to be true Maybe it's a bad thing, a bad thing
'Cause I've been feelin' like you're more than enough And I'm not used to fallin' so deep in love Why you so good to me? Ooh Maybe it's a bad thing, a bad thing
I didn't think that you would be the one to catch my eye, no, oh Or maybe you will be the one to ruin my whole life, yeah
Why you so good to me? Ooh Maybe it's a bad thing, a bad thing Is it too good to be true Maybe it's a bad thing, a bad thing
'Cause I've been feelin' like you're more than enough And I'm not used to fallin' so deep in love Why you so good to me? Ooh Maybe it's a bad thing, a bad thing
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Jason Chen in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Thing – Kim Cesarion
Looking out another night On the New York City lights From my hotel room. But I'm without you You can tell me little lies Over telephone lines, Oh, you saw bright through! Theres a bird
A bird like me for you, Is the water cold? And the darkest side of you Is the one you've shown! Don't need to be a bad thing, a bad thing! Don't make it a bad a thing! It doesn't have to be It doesn't have to be a bad thing, a bad thing! Don't make it a bad thing It doesn't have to!
California is really not what you imagined Moving in a night of August, flying through the city so fast Like the rides on fire! I try find a little magic, We could be when certain happens You know what I do is right I'm a bad song about you! So why you're crying? Don't make it a bad a thing! It doesn't really have to be! It doesn't have to be a bad thing
That I'm gone. I'm right back to you, babe In too long. Anything fading, its too strong Coming back, coming back to my bad thing To my bad thing, to my bad thing To my bad thing, to my bad thing To my bad thing, to my bad thing...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Kim Cesarion in costante aggiornamento
Bad Things – Alison Wonderland Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Non rifarò il letto stanotte
Perché non ho voglia di dormire bene
Voglio chiederti se stai bene
Ma ho bisogno di tempo
mi serve del tempo
È un posto freddo
È una corsa al successo
È una faccia lunga nell'oscurità
È un sorriso falso
Ne vale la pena
Quando perdi metà del tuo cuore
Non innamorarti delle cose brutte
Ricordami perché sono ancora vivo
sono ancora vivo
Non innamorarti delle cose brutte
Ricordami perché sono ancora vivo
Non innamorarti delle cose brutte
Ricordami perché sono ancora vivo
sono ancora vivo
Non innamorarti delle cose brutte
Ricordami perché sono ancora vivo
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Things – Alison Wonderland
I won't make my bed tonight
Cause I don't feel like sleeping tight
Wanna ask if you're alright
But I need some time
I need some time
It's a cold place
It's a rat race
It's a long face in the dark
It's a fake smile
Is it worthwhile
When you lose half of your heart
Don't fall in love with the bad things
Remind me why I am still alive
I am still alive
Don't fall in love with the bad things
Remind me why I am still alive
Don't fall in love with the bad things
Remind me why I am still alive
I am still alive
Don't fall in love with the bad things
Remind me why I am still alive
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Alison Wonderland in costante aggiornamento
Bad things happen to the people you love And you'll find yourself praying up to heaven above But honestly I never had much sympathy Cause those bad things, I always saw them coming for me
I'm gonna run run away, run, run away, run away Run away and never come back Run run away, run, run away, run away Show em that your color is black
Bad things happen to the people you love And you'll find yourself praying up to heaven above But honestly I never had much sympathy Cause those bad things, I always saw them coming for me
It would take some time just to see me shine For the whole world to see me here in all of my light But honestly I've given up on all the fight Till one day I'll have you here wrapped up in my light
I'm gonna run run away, run, run away, run away Run away and never come back Run run away, run, run away, run away Show em that your color is black
I'm gonna run run away, run, run away, run away Run away and never come back Run run away, run, run away, run away Show em that your color is black
[Semi-unintelligible speaking]
Bad things happen to the people you love And you'll find yourself praying up to heaven above But honestly I never had much sympathy Cause those bad things, I always saw them coming for me
Bad things happen to the people you love And you'll find yourself calling up to heaven above But honestly I never had much sympathy Cause next time you're praying, you'll be praying for me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cults in costante aggiornamento
Bad Things – I Prevail Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Ho un sacco di cose brutte nella mia mente
La simulazione che si blocca in base alla progettazione
E la mia mente è pericolosa, non giocare con le cose
Non sai sapere sapere sapere
Sto cadendo in pensieri oscuri che trovo
La realtà è ormai lontana, ma va bene
E la mia mente è pericolosa, non giocare con le cose
Non sai sapere sapere sapere
So che odi vederlo, ma non vuoi mai parlarne
E odiati un po' di più quando non puoi vivere senza di essa
È come pregare per la pioggia quando stai già annegando
Stai già annegando, sì
Quindi vai avanti e gira il coltello, non riesco a sentire il danno
Sempre alla ricerca dello sballo, non ho mai preso a calci l'abitudine
È come pregare per la pioggia ma sto già affogando
Continuo a fissare il sole, è nel mio sangue
Sono diretto verso il disastro
Brucia i ponti solo per divertimento, sono diventato insensibile?
È un dannato peccato
Allontano le persone che amo di più
Dipendente dal sentimento e dalle sostanze chimiche
Mi sto aggrappando alla speranza, ma mi distrugge solo
Perché sono innamorato delle cose brutte (cose cattive)
Sì, sono innamorato di
Continuo a cadere come se fosse estate che entra in autunno
Continuo a scavare anche se sto per toccare il fondo
È come pregare per il cambiamento ma non l'ho mai trovato
No, non l'ho mai trovato, sì
Quindi vai avanti e gira il coltello, non riesco a sentire il danno
Sempre alla ricerca dello sballo, non ho mai preso a calci l'abitudine
È come pregare per il cambiamento ma non l'ho mai trovato
Continuo a fissare il sole, è nel mio sangue
Sono diretto verso il disastro
Brucia i ponti solo per divertimento, sono diventato insensibile?
È un dannato peccato
Allontano le persone che amo di più
Dipendente dal sentimento e dalle sostanze chimiche
Mi sto aggrappando alla speranza, ma mi distrugge solo
Perché sono innamorato delle cose brutte (cose cattive)
Sì, sono innamorato di
Guardando nell'abisso, il futuro è un mito
Mi sto aggrappando alla speranza, è un problema, lo ammetto
Lasciando andare la mia paura, una sensazione che mi manca
Il diavolo è reale e io sono preso nelle sue mani
Guardando nell'abisso, il futuro è un mito
Mi sto aggrappando alla speranza, è un problema, lo ammetto
Lasciando andare la mia paura, una sensazione che mi manca
Il diavolo è reale e io sono preso nelle sue mani
Oh, oh
Continuo a fissare il sole, è nel mio sangue
Sono diretto verso il disastro
Brucia i ponti solo per divertimento, sono diventato insensibile? (andato insensibile)
È una dannata vergogna (dannata vergogna)
Allontano le persone che amo di più
Dipendente dal sentimento e dalle sostanze chimiche
Mi sto aggrappando alla speranza, ma mi distrugge solo
Perché sono innamorato delle cose brutte
(Respingo le persone che amo di più) (cose cattive)
(Dipendente dal sentimento e dalle sostanze chimiche)
Sì, sono innamorato delle cose brutte
(Mi sto aggrappando alla speranza ma mi distrugge solo) (cose cattive)
Sì, sono innamorato di
Il diavolo è reale e io sono preso nelle sue mani
I've got a lot of bad things in my mind
The simulation crashing by design
And my mind is dangerous, don't play with things
You don't know know know know
I'm falling into dark thoughts that I find
Reality is long gone but that's fine
And my mind is dangerous, don't play with things
You don't know know know know
I know you hate to see it but you never wanna talk about it
And hate yourself a little more when you can't live without it
It's like praying for rain when you're already drowning
You're already drowning, yeah
So go ahead and twist the knife, I can't feel the damage
Always searching for the high, never kicked the habit
It's like praying for rain but I'm already drowning
I keep staring at the sun, it's in my blood
I'm headed for disaster
Burn bridges just for fun, have I gone numb?
It's a goddamn shame
I push away the people that I love the most
Addicted to the feeling and the chemicals
I'm holding onto hope but it only destroys me
'Cause I'm in love with bad things (bad things)
Yeah, I'm in love with
I keep on falling like it's summer going into autumn
I keep on digging even though I'm 'bout to hit the bottom
It's like praying for change but I never found it
No, I never found it, yeah
So go ahead and twist the knife, I can't feel the damage
Always searching for the high, never kicked the habit
It's like praying for change but I never found it
I keep staring at the sun, it's in my blood
I'm headed for disaster
Burn bridges just for fun, have I gone numb?
It's a goddamn shame
I push away the people that I love the most
Addicted to the feeling and the chemicals
I'm holding onto hope but it only destroys me
'Cause I'm in love with bad things (bad things)
Yeah, I'm in love with
Looking into the abyss, the future is a myth
I'm holding onto hope, it's a problem, I admit
Letting go of my fear, a feeling I miss
The devil is real and I'm caught in his grip
Looking into the abyss, the future is a myth
I'm holding onto hope, it's a problem, I admit
Letting go of my fear, a feeling I miss
The devil is real, and I'm caught in his grip
Oh, oh
I keep staring at the sun, it's in my blood
I'm headed for disaster
Burn bridges just for fun, have I gone numb? (Gone numb)
It's a goddamn shame (goddamn shame)
I push away the people that I love the most
Addicted to the feeling and the chemicals
I'm holding onto hope but it only destroys me
'Cause I'm in love with bad things
(I push away the people that I love the most) (bad things)
(Addicted to the feeling and the chemicals)
Yeah, I'm in love with bad things
(I'm holding onto hope but it only destroys me) (bad things)
Yeah, I'm in love with
The devil is real and I'm caught in his grip
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per I Prevail in costante aggiornamento
Bad Things – Machine Gun Kelly e Camila Cabello canzone pubblicata per la prima volta nell’anno 2017
Testo della canzone: Bad Things – Machine Gun Kelly e Camila Cabello
In fondo al testo trovate il video della canzone
Bad Things – Machine Gun Kelly e Camila Cabello Testo:
[Chorus: Camila Cabello]
Am I out of my head?
Am I out of my mind?
If you only knew the bad things I like
Don’t think that I can explain it
What can I say, it’s complicated
Don’t matter what you say
Don’t matter what you do
I only wanna do bad things to you
So good, that you can’t explain it
What can I say, it’s complicated
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Nothing’s that bad
If it feels good
So you come back
Like I knew you would
And we’re both wild
And the night’s young
And you’re my drug
Breathe you in ‘til my face numb
Drop it down to that bass drum
I got what you dream about
Nails scratchin’ my back tatt
Eyes closed while you scream out
And you keep me in with those hips
While my teeth sink in those lips
While your body’s giving me life
And you suffocate in my kiss
Then you said
[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
I want you forever
Even when we’re not together
Scars on my body so I can take you wherever
I want you forever
Even when we’re not together
Scars on my body I can look at you whenever
[Chorus: Camila Cabello]
Am I out of my head?
Am I out of my mind?
If you only knew the bad things I like
Don’t think that I can explain it
What can I say, it’s complicated
Don’t matter what you say
Don’t matter what you do
I only wanna do bad things to you
So good, that you can’t explain it
What can I say, it’s complicated
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
I can’t explain it
I love the pain
And I love the way your breath
Numbs me like novacaine
And we are
Always high
Keep it strange
Okay, yeah, I’m insane
But you the same
Let me paint the picture
Couch by the kitchen
Nothin’ but your heels on
Losin’ our religion
You’re my pretty little vixen
And I’m the voice inside your head
That keeps telling you to listen to all the bad things I say
And you said
[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
I want you forever
Even when we’re not together
Scars on my body so I can take you wherever
I want you forever
Even when we’re not together
Scars on my body I can look at you whenever
[Chorus: Camila Cabello]
Am I out of my head?
Am I out of my mind?
If you only knew the bad things I like
Don’t think that I can explain it
What can I say, it’s complicated
Don’t matter what you say
Don’t matter what you do
I only wanna do bad things to you
So good, that you can’t explain it
What can I say, it’s complicated
[Bridge: Camila Cabello]
The way we love, is so unique
And when we touch, I’m shivering
And no one has to get it
Just you and me
Cause we’re just living
Between the sheets
[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly & Camila Cabello]
I want you forever
Even when we’re not together
Scars on my body so I can take you wherever
I want you forever
Even when we’re not together
Scars on my body I can look at you whenever
[Chorus: Camila Cabello]
Am I out of my head?
Am I out of my mind?
If you only knew the bad things I like
Don’t think that I can explain it
What can I say, it’s complicated
Don’t matter what you say
Don’t matter what you do
I only wanna do bad things to you
So good, that you can’t explain it
What can I say, it’s complicated
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Things – Machine Gun Kelly Feat Camila Cabello
[Camila Cabello (Machine Gun Kelly):] Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Don't think that I can explain it What can I say, it's complicated Don't matter what you say Don't matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good (so good), that you can't explain it What can I say, it's complicated
[Machine Gun Kelly (Camila Cabello):] Aye Nothing's that bad If it feels good So you come back Like I knew you would And we're both wild And the night's young And you're my drug Breathe you in 'til my face numb Drop it down to that bass drum I got what you dream about Nails scratchin' my back tatt Eyes closed while you scream out And you keep me in with those hips While my teeth sink in those lips (yeah) While your body's giving me life And you suffocate in my kiss Then you said
I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever Like I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body I can look at you whenever
[Camila Cabello (Machine Gun Kelly):] Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Don't think that I can explain it What can I say, it's complicated Don't matter what you say Don't matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you can't explain it What can I say, it's complicated (Damn)
[Machine Gun Kelly (Camila Cabello):] Aye, I can't explain it I love the pain And I love the way that your breath Numbs me like Novocaine And we are (Oh) Always high Keep it strange
[Camila Cabello and Machine Gun Kelly:] OK, yeah, I'm insane But you the same
[Machine Gun Kelly (Camila Cabello):] Let me paint the picture (Yeah) Couch by the kitchen (Yeah) Nothin' but your heels on Losing our religion (Mmm) You're my pretty little vixen And I'm that voice inside your head That keeps telling you to listen to all the bad things I say And you said
I want you forever Even when we're not together (I want you wherever) Scars on my body so I can take you wherever Like I want you forever Even when we're not together (Oh, whoa) Scars on my body I can look at you whenever
[Camila Cabello (Machine Gun Kelly):] Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Don't think that I can explain it What can I say, it's complicated Don't matter what you say Don't matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you can't explain it What can I say, it's complicated
The way we love, is so unique And when we touch, I'm shivering And no one has to get it Just you and me (Right) Cause we're just living Between the sheets (You said)
[Machine Gun Kelly & Camila Cabello:] I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever Like I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body I can look at you whenever
[Camila Cabello (Machine Gun Kelly):] Oh, baby Am I out of my head? (Am I?) Am I out of my mind? (Am I?) If you only knew the bad things I like (if you only knew) Don't think that I can explain it What can I say, it's complicated (yeah) Don't matter what you say Don't matter what you do (do, do) I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you can't explain it (so good) Oh, baby! What can I say, it's complicated
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Machine Gun Kelly e Camila Cabello in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Things – Machine Gun Kelly Feat Camila Cabello
[Camila Cabello (Machine Gun Kelly):] Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Don't think that I can explain it What can I say, it's complicated Don't matter what you say Don't matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good (so good), that you can't explain it What can I say, it's complicated
[Machine Gun Kelly (Camila Cabello):] Aye Nothing's that bad If it feels good So you come back Like I knew you would And we're both wild And the night's young And you're my drug Breathe you in 'til my face numb Drop it down to that bass drum I got what you dream about Nails scratchin' my back tatt Eyes closed while you scream out And you keep me in with those hips While my teeth sink in those lips (yeah) While your body's giving me life And you suffocate in my kiss Then you said
I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever Like I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body I can look at you whenever
[Camila Cabello (Machine Gun Kelly):] Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Don't think that I can explain it What can I say, it's complicated Don't matter what you say Don't matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you can't explain it What can I say, it's complicated (Damn)
[Machine Gun Kelly (Camila Cabello):] Aye, I can't explain it I love the pain And I love the way that your breath Numbs me like Novocaine And we are (Oh) Always high Keep it strange
[Camila Cabello and Machine Gun Kelly:] OK, yeah, I'm insane But you the same
[Machine Gun Kelly (Camila Cabello):] Let me paint the picture (Yeah) Couch by the kitchen (Yeah) Nothin' but your heels on Losing our religion (Mmm) You're my pretty little vixen And I'm that voice inside your head That keeps telling you to listen to all the bad things I say And you said
I want you forever Even when we're not together (I want you wherever) Scars on my body so I can take you wherever Like I want you forever Even when we're not together (Oh, whoa) Scars on my body I can look at you whenever
[Camila Cabello (Machine Gun Kelly):] Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Don't think that I can explain it What can I say, it's complicated Don't matter what you say Don't matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you can't explain it What can I say, it's complicated
The way we love, is so unique And when we touch, I'm shivering And no one has to get it Just you and me (Right) Cause we're just living Between the sheets (You said)
[Machine Gun Kelly & Camila Cabello:] I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever Like I want you forever Even when we're not together Scars on my body I can look at you whenever
[Camila Cabello (Machine Gun Kelly):] Oh, baby Am I out of my head? (Am I?) Am I out of my mind? (Am I?) If you only knew the bad things I like (if you only knew) Don't think that I can explain it What can I say, it's complicated (yeah) Don't matter what you say Don't matter what you do (do, do) I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you can't explain it (so good) Oh, baby! What can I say, it's complicated
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Machine Gun Kelly e Camila Cabello in costante aggiornamento
Baby no compliments, every man for himself Tryna get my money, yeah, I'm really 'bout my wealth Pull a swinger on me, can't you see I'm black belt Wonder why I be the only rapper 'bout my health If I'm not grinding might as well put me in hell Labels chasing me 'cause I deactivate the stealth Fuckin' hated school, I was saved by the bell Ain't so different from you, yeah, why can't you tell?
Cash ain't cash I'll consider it dough Do this for myself I ain't do it for the clout Never copy lanes, yeah, I took another route Always cause 'grains, never shared a bit out doubt
Fill my cup, and I watch you talk shit Never been a knob, and I've never been a bitch Be my guest, go run your own bridge 'Course I'm cold enough, don't need a new fridge Seems like every song you drop is a miss Drip too much, yeah, how'd you like sis? Ready but the steez, yeah I'm meanie and switch Get my mom a brand new whip I'm proud of the gift Pink-yellow piece of plastic all up in my hip Twelve years later you gon' show me to the kids Know my music timeless, I don't even need to risk Once I'm super rich I'll put some diamonds up the bib I'm always with the food cause I'm ready with the shits Every song I drop, rare like it's desktop Thot girls always putting me in an airlot Finally got some property, cop the boardwalk Big shows, internationally, even Bangkok Pop that from China with a big bag Got some money but I still check the price tag Numbers moving slow, so you'll have to blame lag Seven-hundred can't Spotify this everyday Nerf strap, cock back, with a red dot Won't cap, drawn back, hear a gunshot Won't relax, no slack, hit a jackpot Post it to the top, why your bitch be mad, Scott?
Bad thoughts, all I got is bad thoughts I gotta make sure, they don't break me Bad thoughts, all I got is bad thoughts I gotta make sure, they don't break me Bad thoughts, all I got is bad thoughts I gotta make sure, they don't break me Bad thoughts, all I got is bad thoughts I gotta make sure, they don't break me Bad thoughts, all I got is bad thoughts I gotta make sure, they don't break me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per bbno$ in costante aggiornamento
Bad Thoughts – Marika Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Oggi non è una buona giornata
Forse domani sarà anche peggio
Di quanto potrei mai credere
Vuoi parlare di ieri?
Se cadessi, colpisci la testa in giù
Mi sentirei meglio di come mi sento ora
Molte cose
Per spingermi giù
Molte persone mi hanno deluso
Bloccato in una gabbia
Come un detenuto
Corro in cerchio ripensandoci
Tutti i miei cattivi pensieri
E i miei rimpianti
Tutte le cose che avrei potuto dire
Ma non ne ho mai avuto la forza
Non ho mai avuto il coraggio
Penso come sarebbe
Vivere diversamente
Guardando per terra
Ma senza miseria
Guardandomi allo specchio senza pietà
Se solo qualcuno lo facesse
Dimmi che sono degno
Non proverò nemmeno a combattere
Li ho lasciati vincere a mani basse semplicemente rinunciando
Prima di iniziare
Sai cosa provo in questo momento?
Come se tutto intorno a me fosse nel momento
Prima di crollare
Molte cose
Per schiacciarmi
Molte persone mi abbattono
Bloccato in questa gabbia
Come un detenuto
Continua a correre in cerchio pensandoci sopra
Tutti i miei cattivi pensieri
E i miei rimpianti
Tutte le cose che avrei potuto dire
Ma non ne ho mai avuto la forza
Non ho mai avuto il coraggio
Penso come sarebbe
Vivere diversamente
Guardando per terra
Ma senza miseria
Guardandomi allo specchio senza pietà
Se solo qualcuno lo facesse
Dimmi che sono degno
Stesso posto, stessa casa, stessi passi in attesa
Avanti, stesse porte, stessi occhi fissi
Le mie parole escono ad alta voce e lentamente
La mia voce chiama il tuo nome
Un grido di aiuto che nessuno sente
Sto svanendo come tutte le mie possibilità
Non lasciare che scendano con me
Non lasciare che scendano con me
Un altro giorno sta finendo
Il soffitto smette di tremare
Penso che andrò a dormire
Sì, penso che andrò a dormire
Today is not a good day
Maybe tomorrow will be even worse
Than I could ever believe
Wanna talk about yesterday?
If I fell hitten my head down
I’d feel better than how I’m feeling now
A lot of things
To push me down
A lot of people let me down
Stuck in a cage
Like an inmate
I run in circle thinking over
All my bad thoughts
And my regrets
All the things that I could have said
But I never had the strength
I never had the courage
I think how would be
Living differently
Watching down to the ground
But with no misery
Looking myself in the mirror without mercy
If only anyone would
Tell me that I’m worthy
I won’t even try to fight
I let them win hands down just giving up
Before to start
You know what I feel right now?
As if all around me was in the moment
Before falling falling apart
A lot of things
To crush me down
A lot of people tear me down
Stuck in this cage
Like an inmate
Keep run in circle thinking over
All my bad thoughts
And my regrets
All the things that I could have said
But I never had the strength
I never had the courage
I think how would be
Living differently
Watching down to the ground
But with no misery
Looking myself in the mirror without mercy
If only anyone would
Tell me that I’m worthy
Same place, same home, same steps waiting
Forward, same doors, same eyes staring
My words come out loud and slowly
My voice is calling your name
A cry for help no one’s hearing
I’m fading as all my chances
Don’t let them come down with me
Don’t let them come down with me
Another day is ending
The ceiling stops to trembling
I think I’m going to sleep
Yeah I think I’m going to sleep
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Marika in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Time – Sabrina Carpenter
Bad time for a good time, baby A bad time
You never finish your glass Take a little sip and you're bored Down in the apartment below Wouldn't even open your door
You said, it's a bad time for a good time, baby A bad time (mmh) Too many times I've asked myself What did I come here for
Now I know you wanna talk about it, talk about it, yeah Suddenly you're into me again Let's talk about it, talk about it, yeah I've been dyin' to use the line
I'm sorry, but you've called at a bad time And every time is probably gonna be a bad time Sorry, but it's not like the last time When you were callin' me and hopin' for a good time
Bad time for a good time, baby A bad time You should know about it by now Bad time for a good time, baby A bad time You should know about it by now You should know about it, by now, yeah
Everything's so clear to me now Wish I could've seen it before You were sittin' comfortable And I was busy kissin' your floor
Now I know you wanna talk about it, talk about it, yeah Suddenly you're into me again Let's talk about it, talk about it, yeah I've been dyin' to use the line
I'm sorry, but you've called at a bad time And every time is probably gonna be a bad time Sorry, but it's not like the last time When you were callin' me and hopin' for a good time
Bad time for a good time, baby A bad time You should know about it by now Bad time for a good time, baby A bad time You should know about it by now
La la la, la-la la la-la-la, la-la la la-la-la, yeah (I'm sorry) La la la, la-la la la-la-la, la-la la la-la-la, yeah (I'm sorry)
It's a really bad time, hey hey You know that it's a bad time for a good time, baby A bad time I'm just gonna say it one more time, for fun
I'm sorry, but you've called at a bad time And every time is probably gonna be a bad time (Is probably gonna be a bad time eh-eh) Sorry, but it's not like the last time When you were callin' me and hopin' for a good time
Bad time for a good time, baby A bad time You should know about it by now (Nah nah no no-no) Bad time for a good time, baby A bad time You should know about it by now
La la la, la-la la la-la-la, la-la la la-la-la, yeah (I'm sorry) La la la, la-la la la-la-la, la-la la la-la-la, yeah You should know about it by now
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Sabrina Carpenter in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Time For Bonzo – The Damned
Bad time You know I saw him in a movie with his leather on Bad time The fists were flying and the guns did roar Bad time You know I kinda liked the way he sung his cowboy songs Bad time But I can't listen to them anymore
Bad time for me Bad time for you Bad time for bonzo too You know that bonzo's always dreaming He'd like you to be dreaming too Bad time for me Bad time for you Bad time for bonzo too You know that bonzo's always scheming He'd like you to be scheming too He'd like you to be scheming too
Bad time You know there was a time when no-one knew the fun he'd start Bad time As actors go he was an 'also ran' Bad time But now old bonzo's gone and got himself Another part Bad time We'd best re-write the script while we can
Bad time for me Bad time for you Bad time for bonzo too You know that bonzo's always dreaming He'd like you to be dreaming too Bad time for me Bad time for you Bad time for bonzo too You know that bonzo's always screaming He'd like you to be screaming too He'd like you to be screaming too
Bad time for me Bad time for you Bad time for bonzo too
No no no no no no no No no no no no no no No no no no no no no nooh
Bad time for me Bad time for you Bad time for bonzo too You know that bonzos always dreaming He'd like you to be dreaming too Bad time for me Bad time for you Bad time for bonzo too You know that bonzo's always scheming He'd like you to be scheming too
Bad time for me Bad time for you Bad time for bonzo too You know that bonzo's always dreaming He'd like you to be dreaming too Bad time for me Bad time for you Bad time for bonzo too You know that bonzo's always screaming He'd like you to be screaming too
Bad time for me Bad time for you Bad time for bonzo too You know that bonzo's always dreaming He'd like you to be dreaming too
Bad time for me Bonzo is dreaming Bad time for me Bonzo is scheming
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Damned in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Timing – Blue Rodeo
Hey it's me what a big surprise Calling you up from a restaurant Around the bend I just got in from way up North I'm aching tired now And I could use a friend I might be a fool To think that you do Want to see me again
It's been awhile since I talked to you Nothing wrong Just nothing ever goes as planned Many times I thought I'd call I didn't have your number in my hand I know it's true You'd never do The same thing to me
I never meant to make you cry And though I know I shouldn't call It just reminds us of the cost Of everything we've lost Bad timing that's all
Maybe soon there'll come a day When no more tears will fall If we each forgive a little bit And we both look back on it As just bad timing that's all
We used to have so many plans Something always seemed to turn out wrong I never could catch up to you Moving on and doing what you've done I don't know why The harder I try The harder it comes
I never meant to make you cry And though I know I shouldn't call It just reminds us of the cost Of everything we've lost Bad timing that's all
Maybe soon there'll come a day When no more tears will fall If we each forgive a little bit When we both look back on it Just bad timing that's all
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Blue Rodeo in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Timing – Rhys Lewis
You're heading out As I'm coming home But I haven't seen you In forever We steal a kiss And you close the door I guess we're alone In this together
'Cause life keeps Getting between us And it's all too heavy To keep up anymore
We stuck by it We kept trying But there's no fight in Bad timing I wish we met each other Five years later 'Cause I hate the way We're being torn apart We stuck by it We kept trying But there's no fight in Bad timing, yeah Bad timing, yeah
Well I'll miss the nights That we'd lie awake Both throwing shadows At the ceiling We need a day Just me and you To try and recreate The feeling
But life keeps Getting between us And it's all too heavy To keep up anymore
We stuck by it We kept trying But there's no fight in Bad timing I wish we met each other Five years later 'Cause I hate the way We're being torn apart We stuck by it We kept trying But there's no fight in Bad timing
Oh-whoa Oh-whoa Oh-whoa Oh-whoa Oh-whoa Oh-whoa
I wish we met each other Five years later 'Cause I hate the way We're being torn apart We stuck by it Kept trying But there's no fight in Bad timing
It's just bad timing Bad timing
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Rhys Lewis in costante aggiornamento
If you ever leave me, I’ll be sadand blue Don’t you ever leave me, I’m so in love with you The birds in the sky would be sad and lonely, If they knew that I lost my one and only, They’d be sad if you’re bad to me The leaves on the trees would be softly sighin If they heard from the breeze that you left me crying, They’d be sad, don’t be bad to me But I know you won’t leave me ‘cos you told me so, And I’ve no intention of letting you go, Just as long as you let me know, you won’t be bad to me So the birds in the sky won’t be sad and lonely, ‘Cos they know I got my one and only They’d be glad that you’re not bad to me But I know you won’t leave me ‘cos you told me so, And I’ve no intention of letting you go, Just as long as you let me know, you won’t be bad to me So the birds in the sky won’t be sad and lonely, “Cos they know I got my one and only They’d be glad that you’re not bad to me, They’d be glas that you’re not bad to me, to me, to me
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Bad To Me – WizKid Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Ciao, fallo a modo mio
Questo tipo di corpo non causa emicrania
E quando ce ne andiamo, ci adattiamo a te
O se vuoi, ci adattiamo a modo mio
Ciao, non faccio due colpi
Mi accendi, non ci vado, non ci vado
Non mi interessa, dice la cattiva mente dem pree
Soldi nella mia mente ogni giorno
Perdi la mia strada, oh
Questo tipo, questo tipo di amore, sì
Mi fanno desiderare di più, woah
Vieni a modo mio, oh
Questo tipo, questo tipo di amore, sì
Voglio per la notte
Fammi sapere come ti senti, come vuoi
Signora, ragazza, dimmi che il tuo corpo è cattivo con me
Passa, fammi soffocare, fammi sentire, oh
Bambina, sai come essere, oh
Sì, amiamo fino al mattino
ragazza cattiva dipendente da me
Solo tu sai come mi conoscono
Solo tu sai come mi sanno, oh-woah, ragazza
Ee-ye, ge-ge (Ee-ye, ge-ge)
De-mah, ge-ge-ge-ge-ge (Oh sì, ge-ge)
Casamigos (Casamigos)
Per i miei amici (Per i miei amici)
Wa jogede (Wa jogede)
Baby, wa jogede (Wa jogede)
Ee-ye, ge-ge (Ee-ye, ge-ge)
Kon lei iyepe (Kon lei iyepe)
tutto per te piccola
Se quei soldi sono troppo dire ti fanno parlare
Perché conosci i soldi da molto tempo, ooh, sì
Rompi la schiena con esso
Sì, io e te non parliamo, nessuno coinvolto
Bambina, fammi assecondare, yeah
Perdi la mia strada, oh
Questo tipo, questo tipo di amore, sì
Mi fanno desiderare di più, woah
Vieni a modo mio, oh
Questo tipo, questo tipo di amore, sì
Voglio per la notte
Fammi sapere come ti senti, come mi vuoi?
Signora, ragazza, dimmi che il tuo corpo è cattivo con me
Passa, fammi soffocare, fammi sentire, oh
Bambina, sai come essere, oh
Sì, amiamo fino al mattino
ragazza cattiva dipendente da me
Solo tu sai come mi conoscono
Solo tu sai come mi sanno, oh-woah, ragazza
Ee-ye, ge-ge (Ee-ye, ge-ge)
De-mah, ge-ge-ge-ge-ge (Oh sì, ge-ge)
Casamigos (Casamigos)
Per i miei amici (Per i miei amici)
Wa jogede (Wa jogede)
Baby, wa jogede (Wa jogede)
Ee-ye, ge-ge (Ee-ye, ge-ge)
Kon she iyepe (Kon she iyepe), ok
Hiye, burst it my way
This kind of body don dey cause a migraine
And when we leave, we fit do am your way
Or if you want, we fit do am my way
Hiye, two shot I don take
You turn me on I no dey go I one dey
I no dey care, say the bad mind dem pree
Money on mi mind all day
Lose my way, oh
This kind, this kind love, yeah
Wey dey make me want more, woah
Come my way, oh
This kind, this kind love, yeah
I dey want for the night
Make I know how you feel, how you want
Lady, girl, say your body bad to me
Pass make I choke, make I feel am, oh
Baby girl, you know as e be, oh
Yeah, we dey love till the morning
Bad girl addicted to me
Only you know as e dey do me
Only you know as e dey do me, oh-woah, girl
Ee-ye, ge-ge (Ee-ye, ge-ge)
De-mah, ge-ge-ge-ge (Oh yeah, ge-ge)
Casamigos (Casamigos)
For my amigos (For my amigos)
Wa jogede (Wa jogede)
Baby, wa jogede (Wa jogede)
Ee-ye, ge-ge (Ee-ye ge-ge)
Kon she iyepe (Kon she iyepe)
All for you baby
If that money dey too much say make you talk
Cause you know the money long, ooh, yeah
Break your back with it
Yeah, na me and you dey talk, no one involved
Baby girl, make I indulge you, yeah
Lose my way, oh
This kind, this kind love, yeah
Wey dey make me want more, woah
Come my way, oh
This kind, this kind love, yeah
I dey want for the night
Make I know how you feel, how you want am?
Lady, girl, say your body bad to me
Pass, make I choke, make I feel am, oh
Baby girl, you know as e be, oh
Yeah, we dey love till the morning
Bad girl addicted to me
Only you know as e dey do me
Only you know as e dey do me, oh-woah, girl
Ee-ye, ge-ge (Ee-ye, ge-ge)
De-mah, ge-ge-ge-ge (Oh yeah, ge-ge)
Casamigos (Casamigos)
For my amigos (For my amigos)
Wa jogede (Wa jogede)
Baby, wa jogede (Wa jogede)
Ee-ye, ge-ge (Ee-ye, ge-ge)
Kon she iyepe (Kon she iyepe), ok
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per WizKid in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad To The Bone – Lil Tjay
It's LM on the beat Lil baby she bad to the bone I love her cause she got her own She never asks me when I'm done (When I'm done) Yeah
Lil momma she bad to the bone I said boy what she do for her own She ain't trynna hit nah she grown Hit it once she can't leave me alone Lil momma she bad to the bone I said boy what she do for her own She ain't trynna hit nah she grown Gotta focus and stay in my zone
Baby you different like one of a kind Swear I been lookin' it took me some time When I'm in the studio, stuck on my grind But at least everyday you still stuck on my mind JT, isn't that hard to find Baby, just give it some time Maybe, it'll come to my mind All of this shit I left it behind I had it changed but done got on my grind I couldn't love flipping nickels and dimes All of this water so crazy it's mine Keep shit in order, I'm gripping tha nine If he look for me, I ain't hard to find I'm in the field with it all of the time I offer my house but you act too good for yourself Hope you know I don't want no one else Hope you know I don't love no one else Hope you know I won't change nothin' else Hope you know what you know and you don't what you don't Only girl, I let roll all my L's Baby, I feel like da vibes so real It's crazy, how I'm feelin' this shy, oh well And you on my mind as soon as I wake up at nine Every morning you hittin' my line That's the way that you grind When I beat it up from behind Imma see that a couple of times Wanna eat it a couple of times Lemme beat it a couple of times Go one round, two times, three round, four Imma need it a couple of times
Lil momma she bad to the bone I said boy what she do for her own She ain't trynna hit nah she grown Hit it once she can't leave me alone Lil momma she bad to the bone I said boy what she do for her own She ain't trynna hit nah she grown Gotta focus and stay in my zone
Lil momma lemme show you a trick Count up my 20's my homies get this Bend that shit over you finna get thick You ain't neva had a celebrity I be the nigga to show you the game Hope you don't want me because of the fame All of these issues I keep it official But Imma expect you to treat me the same So when expected you know Imma stunt I got a feelin' I know what you want You want a nigga to ride til the end Shake it official you know I went dumb I'm with the gang shit you know Imma front Turn in that curb and I'm rollin' the blunt If a nigga talk hard we gon go on a hunt Everything official so I know Imma bun Baby, you know what I'd do for you I understand that this lifestyle new to you But it's new to me so it's new to we Never thought I'd see my face on TV Baby, you post to this ride I ain't ever gone tell you no lies All this shit I be feeling inside Way too deep you can look in my eyes Imma still give you all of me Lifestyle like a nigga thought it'd be Every show we gone pull up to slaughtery Same energy until a nigga slaughter me One time for them niggas that doubted me I know my big bro proud of me Way I feel about you that's wild to me Fuckboy I don't know how to be
Lil momma she bad to the bone I said boy what she do for her own She ain't trynna hit nah she grown Hit it once she can't leave me alone Lil momma she bad to the bone I said boy what she do for her own She ain't trynna hit nah she grown Gotta focus and stay in my zone (My zone)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Lil Tjay in costante aggiornamento
Bad To You – Ariana Grande e Normani Feat Nicki Minaj – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Ciao Charlie (Ooh)
Ariana, Normani (Ooh)
Andiamo
Baby, sto nutrendo la dipendenza
Volando andata e ritorno, mi sentivo un’acrobata
Brown mi guardò (o “dagli occhi marroni”), così sono caduta nella sottomissione
Ansiosa di sorprendermi, mi son detta che diavolo succede?
Ora tiriamo la tua catena
Solo per svegliarti, svegliarti
Ti spingo finché non ti spezzi
Ora vieni avanti, vieni avanti, ah, ah
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad To You – Ariana Grande e Normani Feat Nicki Minaj
Hello, Charlie (Ooh)
Ariana, Normani (Ooh)
Uh, let’s go
[Verse 1: Normani]
Baby, I’ve been feedin’ the addiction
Flyin’ from there and back, felt like an acrobat
Brown eyed, so I fell into submission
Eager to catch myself, like what the hell?
[Pre-Chorus: Normani]
Now we pull your chain
Just to wake you up, wake you up
Push you ’til you break
Now you’re steppin’ up, steppin’ up, ah, ah
[Chorus: Normani, (Ariana Grande)]
Why are you only good to me
When I’m bad to you?
Nicki Minaj: Why are you only?
Why are you only good to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I’m bad to you?
Nicki Minaj: Why are you only?
Loving you and hating you is in, depending on the day
Tell me why are you only good to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I’m bad to you?
Nicki Minaj: Why are you only?
[Verse 2: Ariana Grande]
Stopped thinking like a victim
This time, I’ll throw it back
Boy, can you handle that?
Got you trippin’, gave you no attention
That’s when I figured out what you’re about
[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
Now we pull your chain
Just to wake you up (Yeah), wake you up (Yeah)
Push you ’til you break
Now you’re steppin’ up, steppin’ up, ah, ah
[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
Why are you only good to me (Hey)
When I’m bad to you?
Nicki Minaj: Why are you only?
Why are you only good to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I’m bad to you? (So bad)
Nicki Minaj: Why are you only?
Loving you and hating you is in, depending on the day
Tell me why are you only good to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I’m bad to you?
Nicki Minaj: Why are you only?
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Mm, ayo
Why you only nice when I get bad, boy? Psha
Get back on your job like you employed, boy, psha
You know that I’m saucy, got that sauce, soy, psha
I ain’t ’bout to stay up on this merry-go-round and round
‘Cause we go ’round and ’round
But I don’t want no clowns around me (Brrr)
I tell ’em, “Who is you cuffin’?”
I got them huffin’ and puffin’
He keep on callin’ me “baby”
Like I’m a bun in the oven
I said
[Chorus]
Why are you only good to me (Oh yeah)
When I’m bad to you? (When I’m bad to you)
Why are you only?
Why are you only good to me (Oh, oh, eh)
When I’m bad to you? (When I’m bad to you)
Why are you only?
Loving you and hating you is in, depending on the day
Tell me why are you only good to me (So good, uh)
When I’m bad to you?
Why are you only?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
It was the Fourth of July We caught the very last flight I put my head on your shoulder To watch all the fireworks light up the sky Tell me, did you know it then What you're saying tonight That you're too much of a mess to be giving your best And I'm sorry, goodbye?
So I'll get up I, I know I'll be fine I, I don't wanna be fine without you, mmm
This love is no good, and it was never getting better But, my love, if I could, oh, I would stay with you forever I wanna be bad together
So I put away all your shirts What you can't see doesn't hurt I gotta get out of town, 'cause this city is haunted And you were here first Oh, and I know it's too soon to say 'Cause it's been a week and a day But if you came here tonight Even though you should leave, I would beg you to stay
This love is no good, and it was never getting better But, my love, if I could, oh, I would stay with you forever I wanna be bad together, oh Yeah, I know that we're bad together, oh (Ooh, ooh)
So I'll get up I, I know I'll be fine But I, I don't wanna be fine If it's fine without you
This love is no good, and it was never getting better But, my love, if I could, oh, I would stay with you forever I wanna be bad together, oh Yeah, I wanna be bad together Ooh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Rozzi in costante aggiornamento
{Strofa 1: IZI} Non capisco il perché quindi viaggio Partorisco tre testi in un autobus Salto pasti come sport fra' non mangio Quando passo benedico in omaggio Fiori rosa e fuori cose che accadono Figlio mio sai, le cose si pagano Come pensi di riuscire se non fai Cosa pensi ti ritorni se non dai Io ne ho 20 di anni e non son tanti Ma mi sento elegante come i grandi Quando spengo la luce la sera tardi È già l'alba, è mattina dopo: 10 grammi Son partito senza dirti nulla Ti ho lasciato due canne là sopra No, non piangere che non è nulla Torno presto, puoi contarci sopra Ogni contesto è buono sempre per Sfasciare tutto in un attimo Lascio di stucco tipo muratore Non lascio trucco, il trucco te lo tolgo Ti senti brutto ma sei solo un baco Frate' stai alla frutta perchè dai di matto Sono al dessert con una Desert Eagle Te la punto in testa e punto, non sei mio amico
{Ritornello: IZI} Eeh, questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto Per me, per te, per lei Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto viaggio
{Strofa 2: IZI} Ogni volta è come se mi bagnasse dell'ansia Ogni morte è come se rinascessi di nuovo Ogni botta che ricevo ripeto il mio mantra Ogni corte che mi fanno non li cago proprio Svelto, prendi quella botte che c'è il vino buono Perdo 20 chili a botte quando non mi sfogo Cerco di riempire i posti ma con l'energia Se non mi capisci spostati o mi dai energia Tu sei sciocca come il pane in Toscana Metto in buca come l'8 a fine giocata Se sei alla frutta vendi il cocco ma a bordo strada Per te son brutto perchè brutto è chi ragionava Non valgo niente perchè sono un tossico Ti sbagli cara, hai sbagliato pronostico Tu mi vedi ostico beh, grazie al cazzo Mi mangi ostriche davanti spero che si incastrino
{Ritornello: IZI & Caneda} Eeh, questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto Per me, per te, per lei Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto viaggio
{Strofa 3: Caneda} E sudo freddo Neve a maggio Strada vuota e niente passaggio Il mio villaggio ha il mio cuore in ostaggio Meglio che mi siedo sarà un lungo viaggio In questo treno vuoto verso la storia Giusto il tempo per un'altra storia Guardo fuori mentre conto i fiori Guardo il mio cuore mentre conto i fori Solo Dio come controllore Conto le stazioni come conto le ore Il mio futuro è l'ultima fermata Il mio passato una sposa abbandonata Nello zaino solo il mio cuore Nelle Jordan solo il mio motore So che la città non avrà pietà Il mio villaggio non mi rivorrà
{Interludio} IZI, IZI
{Ritornello: IZI} Eeh, questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto Per me, per te, per lei Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto Questo è solo un brutto viaggio, eh Questo è solo un brutto
{Outro: IZI & Caneda} Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto Questo è solo un brutto viaggio Questo è solo un brutto Questo è solo un brutto viaggio
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per IZI in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Trip – Jack The Smoker
{Verso 1} Io non cerco appoggi, io non do mani Per come sto oggi non credo a un domani La mia ex non mi vuole fra i vivi E mi vorrebbe appeso come Mussolini Sarà che ho fottuto una già maritata Tutti mi vedono ladrone, Alì Babà Dammi una P38 caricata Non sento ciò che dite, mi scoppia la capa La tua tesi era troppo brutta Io ho avuto anche il coraggio di leggerla tutta Come hai avuto il dottorato? Il prof l'hai fottuto, sbottonato Ho il disagio che mi dà la mano, Re Mida è lontano Resta merda ciò che tocchiamo Hai scelto i piedi e non mani Per prendere il mio cuore, io te lo offro e tu ti allontani
{Hook} (x2) I got this bad trip, bad trip Bad trip, bad trip I got this bad trip Bad trip in my mind
{Bridge} Quanto tempo ci metti a premere Un paio di grilletti quando stai in bad trip? Quanti giorni ci metti a premere Un paio di grilletti quando stai in bad trip? Quanti secondi ci metti a premere Un paio di grilletti quando stai in bad trip? Quanto tempo ci metti a premere Un paio di grilletti in bad trip?
{Verso 1} E il mio cranio l’ho sconnesso Così mentre agisco non conosco il nesso Io illumino il vuoto coi fari Bevo da solo, nel parcheggio tutti lontani E ugualmente io bevo sempre Quando vedo gente, è come un espediente Quasi sempre io resto assente Un po' meno cosciente, ma più divertente Poi seguo il cazzo, ma domani smollo Perché il suo ragazzo mette mani al collo Io come potrei dargli torto? Fossi in lui vorrei già trovarmi morto Ho grammi in corpo, per le mie escursioni Alla dogana mi spogli come i guardoni Ma è la solita storia che sto vivendo Neanche un finanziere può guardarmi dentro
{Hook}
{Verse 3} Per lo sbirro è un divertimento Scopo in un cesso, ha la telecamera dentro Io tto gemendo allo svenimento Tu credi a Ogino-Knaus: dici "Vieni dentro" Colpa tua o del mio poco tatto Santo Iddio, ormai il gioco è fatto Io fra poco scappo, non ho un contratto Sto a metà fra un genio e un mentecatto Io piuttosto di un lavoro pacco scappo Quindi se mi dai un lavoro pacco Sto a metà fra follia e sbatta È vita: la tua è piatta, la mia è pazza Perdo la strada, non mi basta il TomTom Ogni secondo qua mi strozza come col bong Mi vogliono tranquillo, vogliono il bon ton Non ho amici nel mio spazio, come in Top con Tom
{Hook}
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Jack The Smoker in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Up Who – Busy Signal
[Intro:] Bwoy dem a chat tough Yow mi hear dem a act up Hot head chess dem cyaa puff Busy yow hot head
Me stick to mi thing No bwoy cyaa beat mi no switch to mi skin Kingston Mobay naw mix wid the fin Man no inna no skin te ting
[Chorus:] Dem seh bad up, bad up who? Which part? which crew? A couldn't me dem a chat a must you Yuh cyaa calla mi caw mi no callaloo Dem seh box inna face when? How, which guy? Mi no believe that a bloodclaat lie Bad weh, dem story dem mi no buy Hot head
[Verse 1:] Yow da one yah name heavy metal when it beat straight Beat a no rose petal Wet dem up disinfect dem like a detal Mi things dem inna order alphabetical Yow mi own mi things dem a no rental Survive gangster life no accidental Out a road mi get mi street queidential And mi no left mi dogs caw that essential Hot head
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:] Mi no join da run off mouth something yah Hot head, my face dem cyaa thump inna Buss one not even bump dem buss in yah Watch man things like a flat screen Toshiba Gwaan chat till mi get serious in yah Mi things clean no carry no rust in yah Wipe dem out like the bomb of Heroshima Lone disaster
[Chorus]
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Busy Signal in costante aggiornamento
Cammini lentamente tipo lunedì
qua non c’è nessuno tipo martedì
odio quelle robe di mercoledì
li tieni chiusi gli occhi quando dormi?
Una ruota che non gira
sembri proprio
una molla che non tira
automobile senza più benzina
scollati di dosso che mi porti sfiga
Tu sei una settimana senza weekend
ho la testa che gira e con l’aria che tira
Io non voglio più bad vibes, cercando di vedere tipo upside down
bella festa peccato che la musica non suoni più
test drive ho fatto un giro ed ora non ci salgo più
meglio poco che nada vado fuori di strada
Cambio mood mood non mi caccio nei guai
tipo come Marty McFly
io non so come fai a vivere con quelle tue vibes
pensiero zen non ho più pare perché vivo ooh
pensiero zen trovo l’uscita lascio indietro il panico
Tu sei una settimana senza weekend
ho la testa che gira e con l’aria che tira
Io non voglio più bad vibes, cercando di vedere tipo upside down
bella festa peccato che la musica non suoni più
uuh test drive ho fatto un giro ed ora non ci salgo più
meglio poco che nada vado fuori di strada
Io lo faccio, ti giuro, di nuovo, io ti giuro non ci perdo mai
metto fine a ‘sto stupido gioco mi allontano da quelle tue vibes
e rimanere a testa in giù restando con le mani in mano
vorrei solamente prendere un aereo e andàrmene un po’ più lontano
io non voglio più bad vibes, cercando di vedere tipo upside down
bella festa peccato che la musica non suoni più
uuh test drive ho fatto un giro ed ora non ci salgo più
meglio poco che nada vado fuori di strada
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Aisha in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Vibes – Despised Icon
Take a stand now You give me bad vibes You give me bad vibes
I don't trust that smile You give me bad vibes Been onto you for a while You give me bad vibes Trying to steal the game Yet you stick to the sidelines Come on, make your move You give me bad vibes Don't stall, stand once and for all
Don't pretend we're brothers Show your true colors My faith in you has rusted You simply can't be trusted Stop thinking you're so discrete Or I'll show my teeth My faith in you has rusted You simply can't be trusted Don't stall, stand once and for all
Keep on fronting, I've played this game Talk up a storm but deep down You're all the same Lessons learned, bridges easily burned Respect and loyalty must be earned
Don't pretend we're brothers Show your true colors My faith in you has rusted You simply can't be trusted Stop thinking you're so discrete Or I'll show my teeth My faith in you has rusted You simply can't be trusted
Be on your guard, the one who holds the cards Never to be trusted Time heals nothing Never to be trusted No more games All these concealed intentions and disregard Be on your guard The one who holds the cards Never to be trusted Time heals nothing Never to be trusted No more games
Take a stand now You give me bad vibes Spitting facts Claiming it's all true Drop the act I can see right through you
I don't trust that smile You give me bad vibes Been onto you for a while You give me bad vibes Try to steal the game Yet you stick to the sidelines Come on, make your move You give me bad vibes Bad vibes Bad vibes Spitting facts Claiming it's all true Drop the act I can see right through you Don't stall, stand once and for all
Don't pretend we're brothers Show your true colors My faith in you has rusted You simply can't be trusted Stop thinking you're so discrete Or I'll show my teeth My faith in you has rusted You simply can't be trusted Don't stall, stand once and for all
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Despised Icon in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Vibes Everybody – Cracker
Bad vibes everybody Bad vibes everyone Bad vibes, brothers and sisters Yeah, bad vibes everyone
I know it's wrong to blame the world for all my troubles but that don't mean I can't give it a try. Don't fuck me up with the peace, love and understanding. It's time to give the other side a try.
Bad vibes everybody Bad vibes everyone Bad vibes, brothers and sisters Yeah, bad vibes everyone
Well, I've been clean and I've been calm and I've been sober until everyday is just like a day in church. I've been in love and just fucked with my conviction to celebrate the bad things in this world.
Bad vibes everybody Bad vibes everyone Bad vibes, brothers and sisters Yeah, bad vibes everyone Yeah, bad vibes everyone
Okay, stop
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cracker in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Vibes – Rosalba Feat Nashley
Io sto nel mio mondo con te ma
a volte non ti importava
il cuore che non batteva
ognuno per la sua strada
voglio sentirmi viva per sentire te
tenerti stretto quando non è facile
sto cadendo non vedi
non sono più la tua baby
dentro la mia bolla dove tu non puoi capirmi
non ascolto più le cose che volevi dirmi
se vogliamo correre mi assumo tutti i rischi
se il silenzio è d’oro forse allora siamo ricchi
non ti vedo più mai
nelle tasche bad vibes
che finivano da te io te tra le nuvole
sperando di non cadere
io non voglio stare con te giuro che mi porti solo bad vibes
questa notte siamo io e te
scordati la merd* di quel McDrive
comprerò dei nuovi Cartier
così vedrò cose che non ho mai
visto con i miei occhi perché
nella mia testa avevo solo Bad vibes
quando non avevo un letto
ci ha pensato mio fratell0
sai gli errori sono scelte non fanno di me perfetto
taglimi dirtto nel cuore prendi tutto ciò che ho dentro
ma se fuori non è inverno dimmi perché sento fredd0
quando non avevo un soldo mi sono fatto in 4
ho mollato la scuola, ho firmato un contratto
sono caduto in piedi con le suole sull’asfalto
giuro mi alzerò da sol0 le mani sporche di fango
baby ribaltiamo i piani come avessimo dei piani
siamo ad alta quota come fossimo aeroplani
ho promesso i sogni li moltiplico domani
come i primi money che c’ho avuto fra le mani
ma dimmi cosa fare a volte non so cosa fare
ti farò stare a galla quando non saprai nuotare
ho imparato a cadere alzarmi senza farmi male
i soldi non comprano il tempo quindi non posso aspettarti, baby
io non voglio stare con te giuro che mi porti solo bad vibes
questa notte siamo solo io e te
scordati la merda di quel McDrive
comprerò dei nuovi Cartier e così vedrò cose che non ho mai
visto con i miei occhi perché
nella mia testa avevo solo Bad vibes.
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Rosalba e Nashley in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Vibrations – A Day To Remember
Don't forget that this is a choice Pick your poison, live with remorse Don't forget that this is a choice Pick your poison, live with remorse
I could burn a hole with my eyes that cuts straight through the skin No more love, no more resolution It's getting harder bearing the darkness within I gotta let it out, I'm gonna let it...
I can feel your bad vibrations All around me, all consuming Corrupting all that I am
This pain is a sickness Looming over me, and I can't escape it Casting shadows that continue to shape Who I am on any given day
It's like a fog surrounds me applying pressure within Weighing me down, seeing in double vision It hits so hard I stu-stu-stutter my speech Ya go kinda cold inside dancing on thin ice
I can feel your bad vibrations All around me, all consuming Corrupting all that I am
This pain is a sickness Looming over me, and I can't escape it Casting shadows that continue to shape Who I am on any given day
This pain is a sickness Looming over me, and I can't escape it Casting shadows that continue to shape Who I am on any given day
Toxic Toxic Toxic
Toxic
This darkness, this darkness Leaves me empty like I am the heartless Toxic Toxic within
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So you want me to drench a desert Bad water is all I've got. You ask me to imbue the poor
Bad water is all I've got. So you want to perceive your life? Bad water is in your mind. Joy will never fill your heart Red water turns into the tar.
I am a cracked jar Bad water's running through my eyes. I leak! It burns! But still I can be refilled – It returns…
It kills a seed, kills a breed, Smothers everything we need, Plugging our pores up. Flakes of salt drag to the start… Our lips are dry from constant cry, Our mouths are made of chalk and sand. If only we could take one last sip, Backwater would invite us To the one-way trip.
The sky is a cracked jar Bad water's running through the clouds. It leaks! It burns! But still it can be refilled. It returns…
Until we wash our feet in a creek, Until we spit in a cup and then drink, Till we curse upon the sea, Until the land can't shed a single tear… Bad water is all we will be…
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When I think of the things I've squandered in my life It's been breaking my heart but I'll carry it through the night Well ain't it sad to be Drifting out to sea Bedeviled by the tide Without no hope inside
Oh my, looks like I'm Heading for bad waters Oh dear, looks like we're All heading down for bad water
When I think of the things I've squandered in my life I've been counting the cost but tomorrow I'll pay the price Shadows passing by Across the midday sky A lonesome albatross Is the only friend I've got I've got
Oh my, looks like I'm Heading for bad water Oh dear, looks like we're All heading down for bad water
Restless is the sea That's lashed on broken shore Oh what else could I be Alone again once more Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh my, looks like I'm Heading for bad water Oh dear, looks like we're All heading down for bad water Oh my, looks like I'm Heading for bad water Oh dear, looks like we're All heading down for bad water
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Bad Weather – Dannii Minogue
Love is bitter sweet Like a fine day turned into suffering Each day a little rain's gonna fall Building up like a thunderstorm Why can't I pretend that it's all cool? Don't wanna lose you
I might just close my eyes and Sit tight, hope for the best
[CHORUS:] I can feel it comin' I can feel it comin' And I know there's gonna be bad weather I can feel it movin' I can feel it movin' Now I'm walking in bad, bad weather How can something so bad feel so good? I can feel it comin' I can feel it movin' I don't like my chances without you I can feel it comin' Bad weather
Love is always easy to hold But harder to keep oh No use giving up when I've Come this far, I'm in deep so Why can't we pretend that it's all cool? Don't wanna lose you This cold burns through my skin But I just can't give in
[REPEAT CHORUS]
I might just close my eyes So sad, I know (with you) This cold burns through my skin I can't let go
I can feel it comin' I can feel it comin' And I know there's gonna be bad weather I can feel it movin' I can feel it movin' Now I'm walking in bad, bad weather I can feel it comin' I can feel it comin' And I know there's gonna be bad weather I can feel it movin' I can feel it movin' Now I'm walking in bad, bad weather
How can something so bad feel so good? I can feel it comin' I can feel it movin' I don't like my chances without you I can feel it comin' Bad weather
I can feel it comin' I can feel it comin' I can feel it comin' I can feel it movin' Moving I can feel it comin' I can feel it comin' Oh yeah I can feel it comin' I can feel it movin' Moving I can feel it comin' I can feel it comin' I can feel it comin' Bad weather
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dannii Minogue in costante aggiornamento
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Bad Weed Blues – Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
[Wish] Man I hear y'all got some good ass weed around here [Dealer] Yeah nigga, what's happening'? I got you, how much you want? How much you got? [Wish] I got about two hundred dog, what's happening'? [Dealer] I got you weed though [Wish] Man this ain't no damn chronic! What the fuck?!?!
[Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Krayzie] Last night, night, night, was a real bad night for me (Let me explain to y'all what I'm talking about, man this Shit was real fucked up for nigga though, I'm stressing) I bought a sack of weed, when I got home I seen, (they cheated) That this tree was just a big bag of seed These niggas have gotten me for my money I done spent a couple of hundred, Muthafuckers, naw I guess I gotta chunk it as loss But I'm mad cause I'm puffin and I'm puffin And I, I still ain't cough (Man this shit is not getting me high man, I am not high) This shit too soft, I need some weed that gotta kick or punch The shit that fucks you up That won't hit it and quit it cause you'll be too lifted After you've taken a hit from the blunt Your (??) was working me like a downer I need to be easy, easy, easy
[Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Wish] All I wanna do is smoking, and choking But ain't nobody got no goods, so I gotta move on I gotta find it really good, good for my lungs Yeah, yeah, yeah, cause I'm in need for that sticky sticky green And have my blunt checked, so that nigga had an attitude Excuse if I'm rude But that's just the way that the weed, does you do, ooh Throw your hands up if your weeded, uh huh Throw your hands up if you need it, come on I'm searching and I'm searching and I still ain't come up Why didn't I think of this before lil Dre, let me hit'em on up I hit'em up, he said he'll come right through He got the L.A., L.A., I said I'll be right through I finally got my blunt, I'm feeling so good But it's so hard to find a real goody good in my hood
[Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Layzie] I just got off the plane from Cali, I was smoking so good Need to get me sac right now let me roll through the hood Now I can't find Tweet, and Ken out of town Now I'm thinking what I'ma do when I gotta get high And then fuck around when it comes to the herb, I slurge Anything ain't gonna cut it, I just got paid with a pocket full of money And today I ain't on no budget searching high, low Out of my mind I'm ready to blow I'm feeling the stress, I'm getting depressed Weedman don't love me no more, nd I'm driving through the city, feeling empty inside Cause I can't get high and this shit ain't how I ride Stopping and hollaring at my niggas Petty hustling and thug felon twice convicted thug felon Just to see what he was selling It was the brown weed but still He swore it was the bomb, I was ready to flip but I stay calm Capping twenty in, and stay charmed My momma never said, momma never said, they'll be days like this I'm breaking rules but nigga, ooh, I got to blaze this shit
[Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Bizzy] You ain't going tell me ain't no sticky in this whole fucking city Where's the weedman?, when you need them I want hollas from my niggas all around the way (Wuz up Big Blood!) My homie Big Blood, he just gave me a sack today, a sack today And ooh, even though we selling llelli , he pulled lil Bizzy to the side He insists lil Bizzy you know my lil sister she does braids My hair must be fucked up, but it's cool though, ooh Then lil Bizzy pulled up to the side and said "Hey Big Blood, you got some dro?"
Let me tell me y'all I...I just wanna tell y'all why, I I got the bad weed blues Cause ain't nobody got no gushy, so I'm smoking plenty gobble Going crazy
[Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bone Thugs-N-Harmony in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad Weed Blues – Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
[Wish] Man I hear y'all got some good ass weed around here [Dealer] Yeah nigga, what's happening'? I got you, how much you want? How much you got? [Wish] I got about two hundred dog, what's happening'? [Dealer] I got you weed though [Wish] Man this ain't no damn chronic! What the fuck?!?!
[Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Krayzie] Last night, night, night, was a real bad night for me (Let me explain to y'all what I'm talking about, man this Shit was real fucked up for nigga though, I'm stressing) I bought a sack of weed, when I got home I seen, (they cheated) That this tree was just a big bag of seed These niggas have gotten me for my money I done spent a couple of hundred, Muthafuckers, naw I guess I gotta chunk it as loss But I'm mad cause I'm puffin and I'm puffin And I, I still ain't cough (Man this shit is not getting me high man, I am not high) This shit too soft, I need some weed that gotta kick or punch The shit that fucks you up That won't hit it and quit it cause you'll be too lifted After you've taken a hit from the blunt Your (??) was working me like a downer I need to be easy, easy, easy
[Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Wish] All I wanna do is smoking, and choking But ain't nobody got no goods, so I gotta move on I gotta find it really good, good for my lungs Yeah, yeah, yeah, cause I'm in need for that sticky sticky green And have my blunt checked, so that nigga had an attitude Excuse if I'm rude But that's just the way that the weed, does you do, ooh Throw your hands up if your weeded, uh huh Throw your hands up if you need it, come on I'm searching and I'm searching and I still ain't come up Why didn't I think of this before lil Dre, let me hit'em on up I hit'em up, he said he'll come right through He got the L.A., L.A., I said I'll be right through I finally got my blunt, I'm feeling so good But it's so hard to find a real goody good in my hood
[Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Layzie] I just got off the plane from Cali, I was smoking so good Need to get me sac right now let me roll through the hood Now I can't find Tweet, and Ken out of town Now I'm thinking what I'ma do when I gotta get high And then fuck around when it comes to the herb, I slurge Anything ain't gonna cut it, I just got paid with a pocket full of money And today I ain't on no budget searching high, low Out of my mind I'm ready to blow I'm feeling the stress, I'm getting depressed Weedman don't love me no more, nd I'm driving through the city, feeling empty inside Cause I can't get high and this shit ain't how I ride Stopping and hollaring at my niggas Petty hustling and thug felon twice convicted thug felon Just to see what he was selling It was the brown weed but still He swore it was the bomb, I was ready to flip but I stay calm Capping twenty in, and stay charmed My momma never said, momma never said, they'll be days like this I'm breaking rules but nigga, ooh, I got to blaze this shit
[Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Bizzy] You ain't going tell me ain't no sticky in this whole fucking city Where's the weedman?, when you need them I want hollas from my niggas all around the way (Wuz up Big Blood!) My homie Big Blood, he just gave me a sack today, a sack today And ooh, even though we selling llelli , he pulled lil Bizzy to the side He insists lil Bizzy you know my lil sister she does braids My hair must be fucked up, but it's cool though, ooh Then lil Bizzy pulled up to the side and said "Hey Big Blood, you got some dro?"
Let me tell me y'all I...I just wanna tell y'all why, I I got the bad weed blues Cause ain't nobody got no gushy, so I'm smoking plenty gobble Going crazy
[Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bone Thugs-N-Harmony in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad When U Broke – Dave Hollister
Ya'll got to feel me on this Every ghetto feel me on this
It's bad when you broke trust me I know This is everyday living for me Can ya'll feel me when I say that yeah I'm telling you It's bad when you broke trust me I know this is everyday living for me yes and I'm still in the gutter man
Lord give me a sign and let me know when you blessed this life of mine cause it hard hustlein' in these streets oh yeah Lord give me a sign and let me know when these Old bill collectors and my baby mama will quit Stessin' me.
It's bad when you broke trust me I know This is everyday living for me Can ya'll feel me when I say that yeah I'm telling you It's bad when you broke trust me I know this is everyday living for me yes and I'm still in the gutter man
Whatcha know about chasing your dream, Government cheese, praying so long you Got blood on our knees, watchin' mama cry, go in the bed at night, tryin' be a man, tears all in your eyes All my degrees come from the streets My punk ass daddy never did shit for me, But I'm a stand tall, throught it all But if I had some dope things would Be different ya'll.
It's bad when you broke trust me I know This is everyday living for me Can ya'll feel me when I say that yeah I'm telling you It's bad when you broke trust me I know this is everyday living for me yes and I'm still in the gutter man.
What am I suppose to do when the lights are off And what I'm suppose to do when the gas is off Baby in the crib crying for something to eat Baby mama in my ear yelling at me So it's time to hit the streets Catch somebody slippin' And creep up behind them And carry out my mission I wish I didn't have to live my life this way But that how it is when your in the gutter man
It's bad when you broke trust me I know This is everyday living for me Can ya'll feel me when I say that yeah I'm telling you It's bad when you broke trust me I know this is everyday living for me yes and I'm still in the gutter man.
It's bad when you broke trust me I know This is everyday living for me Can ya'll feel me when I say that yeah I'm telling you It's bad when you broke trust me I know this is everyday living for me yes and I'm still in the gutter man.
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dave Hollister in costante aggiornamento
I really want her, but my man stuck on her Baby bad put them hand cuffs on her. These niggas lying, but I'm giving her the truth Both hands on her booty like I'm giving her a boost. She got her cakes back, with her face front And she gon clown on you if you gotta lace front. And If it's hater in here tryna act all hardy, They gon get stomped out and drug out this party.
Cause I'm here with my team, getting this green Her booty on my lap, man I'm living the dream. We kick it fo sho, we making it snow And if Cash DJ she gon shake it some mo. I said I must be in heaven, seven eleven She shake it so hard I can see through her leggings. We up in this thang, and Bow is the gang And if they ask who she is, I ain't sayin no names I'm a just tell em
She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa She hear her song, hit the floor And take it mad low. She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa She hear her song, hit the floor And take it mad low. She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa [x3] She hear her song, hit the floor And take it mad low.
Alright, nine outta ten if she bad then beat it, And you probably mean muggin looking sad and you heated. Yo girl a necessity, I'm a get it when I need it And I treat her like fruit, if it's clean, I'm a eat it. I hit it once and knock that tummy out the park, She wanna kick it when I lick it, that's tongue martial arts. Legs up in the air, like an upside down stick up If I call, two rings, bet a hundred that she pick up. She go to school, I'm trynna take her tonight But she said she can't cause she gotta paper to write. I'm a get her, I'm a take her, I'm a strech her, I'm a reach her And she ain't gon care about her professor or her teacher. All these women here, and you hatin everyday Rally with some haters, nigga you gay! Yo team run they mouth, my team run the game And I would say you fine, but girl I forgot your name So I say
She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa She hear her song, hit the floor And take it mad low. She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa She hear her song, hit the floor And take it mad low. She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa [x3] She hear her song, hit the floor And take it mad low.
You like it because it's dressed and got a weave on it, She make me love it, make me wanna put a ring on it. Because I love the way she walk in, I love the way she walk it out, Five chicks texting me and she the one I'm talking about. She don't ever get in my business, don't ever bug me, Clique full of chicks and ain't none of them ugly. She listen to Bow music and know all of the words, Said she brought the hair on her head she said it's her's.
And if it's her's then it's mine, cause what's her's I own, The Bad Woas got ta tootin once they heard this song. Yo baby flexed up, looking clean on her bum, She a freak, you could see the ring on her tongue. She on the tip, lil mama never trip, Purse hangin off her wrist and her polish never chipped. She Party hard and ain't ever gotta sleep in, School during the week, but clubbing on the weekend. She know that
She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa She hear her song, hit the floor And take it mad low. She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa She hear her song, hit the floor And take it mad low. She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa [x3] She hear her song, hit the floor And take it mad low.
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Bad Woman – Arctic Monkeys
When you left the house this evening, You said you'd be back in a little while Well I've been waiting for such a long time, And this wait is driving me wild...
And while I wait I think about you, Do you need me when I'm not there? Are you planning to be without me? Do you have a new attract?
You're a bad bad woman You're a bad bad woman
If he is on you... It keeps flashing through my mind, If you would only call, If you would be so kind. Imagine things, I see another man And it's this waiting I just can't stand...
You're a bad bad woman You're a bad bad woman You're a bad bad woman You're a bad bad woman
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Arctic Monkeys in costante aggiornamento
Now the south side of Chicago is (it’s) the baddest part of town And if you (you’re gonna) go down there, you better (just) beware Of a man (cat) named Leroy Brown Now Leroy (Brown) he’s trouble, and he stands about six feet four All the downtown ladies call him: “treetop lover,” the studs they call him: “Sir” (Yeah) He’s bad, bad Leroy Brown, meanest (baddest) man (cat) in the whole damn town Badder that old King Kong and (he’s) meaner that a junkyard dog Now Leroy he’s a gambler, and he likes (digs) his (those) fancy clothes He likes to wave his (that) (great big / big fat) (shinny) diamond ring(s) Under (In front of) everybody’s nose He’s got a custom Continental, he’s got an El Dorado too He’s got a 22 (32) gun in his pocket for fun He’s got a razor in his (the razor in the) shoe (Yeah) He’s bad, bad Leroy Brown, meanest (baddest) man (cat) in the whole damn town Badder that old King Kong, and (he’s) meaner that a junkyard dog Now Friday – ‘bout a week ago, Leroy shootin’ dice And at the end (edge) of the bar, sat (was) a lady (chick) named Dorris (Morris) Man she sure looked nice And (Well/Then) he laid his eyes upon her, That’s when the big scene (trouble soon) began And Leroy Brown he learned a lesson ‘bout messin’ with the wife of a jealous man (Yeah) He’s bad, bad Leroy Brown, meanest (baddest) man (cat) in the whole damn town Badder that old King Kong, (and) (he’s) meaner that a junkyard dog
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Bad, Bad Leroy Brown – Jim Croce
Woah!
Well, the South side of Chicago Is the baddest part of town And if you go down there You better just beware Of a man named Leroy Brown
Now Leroy more than trouble You see he stand 'bout six foot four All the downtown ladies call him "Treetop Lover" All the men just call him "Sir"
And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damned town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog
Now Leroy he's a gambler And he likes his fancy clothes And he likes to wave his diamond rings In front of everybody's nose
He got a custom Continental He got an Eldorado too He got a 32 gun in his pocket for fun He got a razor in his shoe
And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damned town Badder than old King Kong Meaner than a junkyard dog
Now Friday bout a week ago Leroy shootin' dice And at the edge of the bar Sat a girl named Doris And ooh that girl looked nice
Well he cast his eyes upon her And the trouble soon began Cause Leroy Brown, he learned a lesson 'Bout messin' with the wife of a jealous man
And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damned town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog
Well the two men took to fightin' And when they pulled them from the floor Leroy looked like a jigsaw puzzle With a couple of pieces gone
And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog
And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damned town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog Yeah, badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bad, Bad Man – John Cena
[John Cena] Aww, you done did it now Chaos you shoulda put this one in the vault man! They not ready - they don't know what's comin man! Oh we gonna drop this on 'em right here Y'all ain't ready for this, Y'ALL AIN'T READY FOR NONE OF THIS!
Your boy's a bad man, and we invadin the streets Make unclever rappers scurred, they be droppin the heat Shocked the world, now I'm standin alone I flip fools like them clamshell cellular phones You can't help but nod your head to the track Fuck the watered down rap, we be takin it back Give it to me straight - ain't no chasin it Check yourself in the mirror - ain't no facin it Cause you, playin the role and you plannin to fold This the masterplan, we got the planet on hold We all over the streets like your favorite sneaker Breakin up your sound like a drive-through speaker Everything that I be spittin is strong After I rock, fast forward through the rest of the song We the monkeywrench, that's gonna ruin your plan And don't fuck with John Cena - I'm a BAD, BAD MAN
[Chorus 2X: Bumpy Knuckles] With the mic in my hands I'm a bad man Even in a fight with the hands I'm a bad man Livin in the streets all my life I'm a bad man I'm a bad man, I'm a bad man
[Tha Trademarc] We devils - rockin ambient levels We set loose among hot tunes to instrumentals And cats got one-liners, I drop several And I think it's funny you choose, losin progress or runnin in place; we makin moves, and y'all settle I rip rappers and take responsibility for makin future hall-of-famers look third rate Y'all are lost for words like conversation on your worst first date and ride beats, creep through side streets Looseleaf notepads that's where rhymes leak Punchlines - man, don't even beg I got knee-slappin tracks, y'all brusin your leg You a rhyme writer - funny man, that's a joke You ain't worthy of bein my secretary man that's a quote I flood tracks like cracks in boats And pussy rappers choked up with they own lines in they throat
[Chorus]
[Bumpy Knuckles a.k.a. Freddie Foxxx] TURN UP THE MICROPHONE and feed me I'm a beast MC's and they beats is what I eat, 16 I'll leave you in the street My rhymes are sicker than gangrene in both feet It's spreadin up the leg, and headed for the head Your rhymes are whack your style is proof that the brain corrosion is fuckin with your chosen flows, I'm nice with mics My hands'll break your nose like Mikey Tyson Fightin in his prime, one rhyme And I shake up the room one time, BOOM! To the jaw Your face is a coat type raw And the blood and snot they mix, jelly on the floor My love is cop them bricks, belly on the floor I rob you, you soft and you really ain't a problem I solve you, 357 long nose revolve you Acid in your face, bad look, dissolve you I'm a bad, bad man
Yeah, check it out It's Bumpy Knuckles baby And I want you to say hello to the BAD, BAD, MAN - C'MON!
[Chorus]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per John Cena in costante aggiornamento
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Yes’n she’s bad-eyed and she’s loveless. A young man’s fancy and an old man’s dream. I’m self raising and I flower in her company. Give me no sugar without her cream.
She’s a warm fart at Christmas. She’s a breath of champagne on sparkling night. Yes’n’ she’s bad-eyed and she’s loveless. Turns other women to envious green. Yes’n’ she’s bad-eyed and she’s loveless. She’s a young man’s vision in my old man’s dream.
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If you twist and turn away If you tear yourself in two again If I could, yes I would If I could, I would Let it go Surrender… Dislocate…
If I could throw this Lifeless lifeline to the wind Leave this heart of clay See you walk, walk away Into the night And through the rain Into the half-light And through the flame
If I could through myself Set your spirit free I’d lead your heart away See you break, break away Into the light… And to the day
Oooh oooh, oooh oooh, oooh oooh oooh…
To let it go! And so to fade away To let it go! And so fade away I’m wide awake! I’m wide awake! Wide awake! I’m not sleeping, oh no, no, no…
If you should ask then maybe they’d Tell you what I would say True colors fly in blue and black Bruised silken sky and burning flag Colors crash, collide in blood shot eyes
Oooh oooh, oooh oooh, oooh oooh oooh…
If I could, you know I would If I could, I would Let it go…
This desparation… Dislocation… Separation… Condemnation… Revelation… In temptation… Isolation… Desolation…
Let it go! And so fade away To let it go! And so fade away To let it go! And so to fade away I’m wide awake! I’m wide awake! Wide awake! I’m not sleeping, oh no, no, no…
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Secco è la strada che mi ha svegliato Tra risse e furti al disgraziato Ne ho viste tante di ossa rotte e botte De sprangate sempre dopo la mezzanotte Senza parlare di chi se l'ha cantata ( ah, 'nfame) Fottendo l'amico con una soffiata Ero pronto a svoltà e fare business Express da guinness e non erano i Kleenex Una vita bruciata una vita guastata Per mezza piotta giù nella strada Si gratta e si spigne il fumo e il trip Sfondavamo macchine a colpi di cric Ma ora penso alla hit per essere un vip Bisogna svoltà su 'sto compact-disc Basta con la baby-gang ora cambio vita Lotto ad ogni sfida, ad ogni sfiga
Rit.: Bada so'n ragazzo della strada A vorte me la so' rischiata Iadaiadaiada ndada dididin dada
Bada so'n ragazzo della strada E me so' dato 'na calmata Iadaiadaiada ndada dididin dada
Lontano dalla strada per mano divina Il cambiamento è netto se qualcosa si incrina È la strada che mi ha spinto a fare il rap Ma è il rap che mi ha spinto fuori dalla stra' Me la so' lasciata dietro non è 'na bella vita Se un giorno te va bene, 'n antro ce poi ave' sfiga 'sti ca' mica posso stà sempre a rischià Tra spaccio, furti e microcriminalità Ricordo quando eravamo pischelli Storie de scazzottate e de cortelli Tante e troppe le giornate magre Ma ho mantenuto sempre intatto l'occhio della tigre Poi ho iniziato a rappà quasi per gioco E la gente "bada, 'sto secco c'ha il foco" Me so' posto allora un punto di domanda Semo noi che decidemo o è la vita che comanda
Rit.: Bada so'n ragazzo della strada A vorte me la so' rischiata Iadaiadaiada ndada dididin dada
Bada so'n ragazzo della strada E me so' dato 'na calmata Iadaiadaiada ndada dididin dada
Chi gioca a calcio, chi gioca a basket Chi invece gioca a fare racchette Sono tutti ragazzi un po' simpatici Avevamo in mano solo delle forbici Per scassinare e farsi lo stereo nell'auto Ma ora io ci vado cauto Sperando di uscire da questo mondo putrido Da questa strada a senso unico
All'inizio ti intendi di lame e serrature Cerchi polli da spoglià per dargli fregature Poi cambi e ti intendi di volumi e compressori Cerchi basi e beats dai meglio produttori Amicizie perdute per la fottuta carriera amara o non amara È l'invidia che impera Sulla strada ,secco, 'sto ragazzo ha rischiato Nella strada , secco, 'sto ragazzo è cresciuto
Rit.: Bada so'n ragazzo della strada A vorte me la so' rischiata Iadaiadaiada ndada dididin dada
Bada so'n ragazzo della strada E me so' dato 'na calmata Iadaiadaiada ndada dididin dada
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Flaminio Maphia in costante aggiornamento
Bada bambina Bada bambina Già signorina sei Per ogni donna Ci vuole un uomo accanto Tutta la notte batto la testa Per non pensare a te A te che vivi Nel mondo dei tuoi sogni Tic tac il tempo va E tu ti sveglierai Tic tac un giorno T’innamorerai Toc toc e busserai A questo cuore mio E allora chi lo sa se vorrò io Bada bambina bada bambina Già signorina sei Per ogni donna Ci vuole un uomo accanto Se gli occhi di un gatto Vedo di notte Io leggo nel tuo cuor Tu con l’amore Ci stai giocando troppo Tic tac il tempo va E tu ti sveglierai Tic tac un giorno T’innamorerai Toc toc e busserai A questo cuore mio E allora chi lo sa se vorrò io Bada bambina bada bambina Già signorina sei Per ogni donna Ci vuole un uomo accanto Tic tac il tempo va E tu ti sveglierai Tic tac un giorno T’innamorerai Toc toc e busserai A questo cuore mio E allora chi lo sa se vorrò io Tic tac il tempo va E tu ti sveglierai Tic tac un giorno T’innamorerai Toc toc e busserai A questo cuore mio E allora chi lo sa se vorrò io.
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Bada bambina bada bambina Gia signorina sei Per ogni donna ci vuole un uomo accanto Tutta la notte batto la testa Per non pensare a te A te che vivi Nel mondo dei tuoi sogni
Tic tac il tempo va E tu ti sveglierai Tic tac un giorno t'innamorerai Toc toc e busserai A questo cuore mio E allora chi lo sa se vorrò io
Bada bambina bada bambina Gia signorina sei Per ogni donna ci vuole un uomo accanto Se gli occhi di un gatto Vedon di notte Io leggo nel tuo cuor Tu con l'amore ci stai giocando troppo
Tic tac il tempo va E tu ti sveglierai Tic tac un giorno t'innamorerai Toc toc e busserai A questo cuore mio E allora chi lo sa se vorrò io
Bada bambina bada bambina Gia signorina sei Per ogni donna ci vuole un uomo accanto Tic tac il tempo va E tu ti sveglierai Tic tac un giorno t'innamorerai Toc toc e busserai A questo cuore mio E allora chi lo sa se vorrò io
(Grazie a martina per questo testo)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Statuto in costante aggiornamento
Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom
Friday night when I'm way too long I woke up in a stranger's home After six shots of daily hun You know that girl really turn me on
We were on the floor, and so much more Can moving down the way And we left the club and fell in love And then I heard her say Let's go back to mine, For a smoke and wine, If you want to you can stay But after all, I can't recall, I can't recall one thing
It's time for some action Girls satisfaction Who's the one girl with turn for Jackson? Love her with passion Spliching and splashing Nothing till the morning and the make up might dashing
Hell no Hell no What a way to getting started Hell no Hell no I'm on the run, I'm on the run Hell no Hell no What a way to torn apart Hell no Hell no I'm on the run, I'm on the run
Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom
Friday night went way to wrong Papou talks and she was done She lied her hands on the sofa bed And you know what happened then
We were on the floor, and so much more Can moving down the way And we left the club and fell in love And then I heard her say Let's go back to mine, For a smoke and wine, If you want to you can stay But after all, I can't recall, I can't recall one thing
It's time for some action Girls satisfaction Who's the one girl with turn for Jackson? Love her with passion Spliching and splashing Nothing till the morning and the make up might dashing
Hell no Hell no What a way to getting started Hell no Hell no I'm on the run, I'm on the run Hell no Hell no What a way to torn apart Hell no Hell no I'm on the run, I'm on the run
Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom
Hell no Hell no What a way to getting started Hell no Hell no I'm on the run, I'm on the run Hell no Hell no What a way to torn apart Hell no Hell no I'm on the run, I'm on the run
Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom Bing bada boom like a boom boom boom
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cris Cab in costante aggiornamento
Bada bing, bada boom Get your boom when we shake the room Bada bing, bada boom He go down when you pick up the [?] Bada bing, bada boom Get your boom when we shake the room Bada bing, bada boom He go down when you pick up the [?]
Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room
Bada bing, bada boom Shake up the room We can shake up the room
Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room
Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room
Bada bing, bada boom Shake up the room We can shake up the room
Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room Bada bing, bada boom We can shake up the room
Bada bing, bada boom Shake up the room
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cash Cash in costante aggiornamento
bada bada caterina fa le notti deve andare a letto non si puo’ no no. bada caterina cosa c’e’ quando si fa’ notte si lo so’ bada caterina eh eh eh devi andare a letto oh oh no bada caterina eh eh eh metti mettiti il pigiama quella luce spegni quella luce sognando te eh. bada caterina cosa c’e’ c’e’ la luna alta si lo so’ dormono gia’ tutti eh eh gia’ spegni il giradischi oh oh no bada caterina bada bada caterina la finestra ah ah ah chiudi la finestra ah ah ah ecco l’alba oh oh ye sta sorgendo l’alba oh oh ye dormon tutti oh oh ye dormono gia’ tutti oh oh ye giradischi oh oh ye spegni il giradischi oh oh ye il pigiama oh oh no mettiti il pigiama oh oh no bada bada oh oh no bada caterina ah ah ah la finestra oh oh no chiudi la finestra oh oh no ecco l’alba oh oh no sta sorgendo l’alba oh oh no dormon tutti oh oh no dormono gia’ tutti eh eh gia’ giradischi oh oh no spegni il giradischi oh oh no bada bada ah ah ah bada caterina ah ah ah bada.
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deve andare a letto
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non si puo' no no.
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si lo so' bada caterina eh eh eh
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devi andare a letto oh oh no
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metti mettiti il pigiama quella luce
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c'e' la luna alta si lo so'
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giradischi oh oh ye
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spegni il giradischi oh oh no
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bada bada ah ah ah
bada caterina ah ah ah bada...
***
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Badabum Cha Cha – Marracash
[Strofa 1] Qui non va, ma questo badabum cha cha Tira forte in Francia, USA e Canada Fossi nato in altri paesi magari avevo il Mercedes Magari a saper l'inglese farei il boom già, già Sono po-polare e sono bi-polare Troppo po-polare per un bi-locale Zio vestito male perché io ho la fame Quella mia di mio nonno e quella di mio padre Il lavoro lo preferivo manuale I poveri almeno ti ordinano cosa fare I ricchi invece, loro usano il plurale Prendiamo, spostiamo e alziamo e dopo restano a guardare Quindi è OK pure quando i miei fra' ridono E non vogliono il dramma perché già se lo vivono Dai palazzi come Pino, brindo, salute A fare le penne davanti alle major e le major mute
[Ritornello] Sotto il palco c'è un grosso bordello che fa Badabum badabum cha cha La mia gente ti prende ti porta di là e Badabum badabum cha cha E da noi per la strada c'è chi si arrangia E senza fare badabum sa fare (€€€) E me ne fotto anche se questo suono non va Badabum badabum badabum cha cha
[Strofa 2] Viene dalla strada questo badabum cha cha Lo volevano la EMI Sony Universal Mi dicevano di esagerare un po' la realtà Ma diventa innocua senza credibilità Dice vendi ai dodicenni che quella è l'età Metti un po' di trucco in faccia che crea novità Gli ho risposto sono vero e serio, ecco la novità E in più sono un mezzo genio, ma nessuno lo sa È OK me ne resto tranquillo con lei Ma mettimi T.I. e leva i Coldplay O potrei sfasciare tutto come Cobain E lasciare tutti di stucco come a Pompei Il principe di Barona e non di Bel Air In sella ad un elefante come a Bombay Mi senti fra' quando arrivo io in città Badabum badabum badabum cha cha
[Ritornello] Nella testa c'ho un grosso bordello che fa Badabum badabum cha cha Quando arrivo la prendo e la porto di là e Badabum badabum cha cha E se poi è Dogo Gang che ti fa clat clat Tu fai solo badabum e non fai cha cha E me ne fotto anche se questo suono non va Badabum badabum badabum cha cha
[Strofa 3] Kit Malossi, Polini, Arrow o Leovince Pimp My ride già dal novantacinque Cresciuto con in testa questo vruuuum vruuuuum waaaaaaa Martini rosso Gin Campari e badabum da qua Sono un po' rotto è vero fra' a fare sta vita pesa Ma a te come t'han ridotto coi pasticcini e la chiesa Non hai presa, un po' di stile è quello che conta Non hai stile? Non lo dire zio, chi ti ascolta! E la gente lo sa che il mondo fa schifo, vuole dimenticarlo Sa per chi fare il tifo, capisce di che parlo Non come questi emo-omo e mucho macho È sangue e mercurio cromo, puro piombo, brucio e scalcio E se nomini me subito dopo fatti beccare - Zio Meglio due schiaffi se ti rispondo ti fa più male! - Zio D'ora in poi è grezzo perché tocca a noi Mi servi tu! Come quelli con i vassoi
[Ritornello] Sotto il palco c'è un grosso bordello che fa Badabum badabum cha cha La mia gente ti prende ti porta di là e Badabum badabum cha cha E da noi per la strada c'è chi si arrangia E senza fare badabum sa fare (€€€) E me ne fotto anche se questo suono non va Badabum badabum badabum cha cha
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Marracash in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badass – The Bouncing Souls
Oh yeah! Yeah.. Yeah there's some stuff I really want to do Yeah Yeah It's badass people I wanna show you Awww wait for it Here it comes! Badass! Nunchucks! Badass! Black eyes Badass! Tea Badass! Muscle cars Badass! Broken bones Badass! Metal Badass! Beer Badass! Yeah that's so much a badass stuff Yeah I tell ya people I just can't get enough Owww yeah here it comes Badass! Mr. T Badass! Swearing Badass! Dirty Harry Badass! Tennis Badass! Kung Fu Badass! Beer Badass! Croquet Badass! Metal Awww I said that Sticks! Awww guitar! Awww yeah! Bass! Vocal solo! Awwwwwwwwwwwwwooooohh Badass! Truckin' Badass! Motorhead Badass! Chicks Badass! Harley Davidsons Badass! Demons Badass! Shocks Badass! Henry Ford
[Spoken:] Hey guys, do you know what else is pretty badass? What? Your mom? No, besides my mom..
Badass! TJ Oshie Badass! Steve McQueen Badass! Blood Badass! Skating Badass! Sex Badass! Goth chicks Badass! Hardcore Badass! Black Flag Badass! Leather jackets Badass! Vaccuum cleaners Badass! Tattoos Badass! Shamwow Badass! Your face Badass! Drinking Badass! Boobs Badass! Punk belts Badass! Speeding Badass! Hair Badass! Cobra ring Badass! Pizza Badass! Twin Peaks Bills School Distortion Bruce Lee Sneakers Debbie Harry And still going! Distortion Black lights Break dancing Bikers ABBA Money The Boss That's some pretty badass stuff I can't think of any more badass stuff..
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Bouncing Souls in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badass – The Bouncing Souls
Oh yeah! Yeah.. Yeah there's some stuff I really want to do Yeah Yeah It's badass people I wanna show you Awww wait for it Here it comes! Badass! Nunchucks! Badass! Black eyes Badass! Tea Badass! Muscle cars Badass! Broken bones Badass! Metal Badass! Beer Badass! Yeah that's so much a badass stuff Yeah I tell ya people I just can't get enough Owww yeah here it comes Badass! Mr. T Badass! Swearing Badass! Dirty Harry Badass! Tennis Badass! Kung Fu Badass! Beer Badass! Croquet Badass! Metal Awww I said that Sticks! Awww guitar! Awww yeah! Bass! Vocal solo! Awwwwwwwwwwwwwooooohh Badass! Truckin' Badass! Motorhead Badass! Chicks Badass! Harley Davidsons Badass! Demons Badass! Shocks Badass! Henry Ford
[Spoken:] Hey guys, do you know what else is pretty badass? What? Your mom? No, besides my mom..
Badass! TJ Oshie Badass! Steve McQueen Badass! Blood Badass! Skating Badass! Sex Badass! Goth chicks Badass! Hardcore Badass! Black Flag Badass! Leather jackets Badass! Vaccuum cleaners Badass! Tattoos Badass! Shamwow Badass! Your face Badass! Drinking Badass! Boobs Badass! Punk belts Badass! Speeding Badass! Hair Badass! Cobra ring Badass! Pizza Badass! Twin Peaks Bills School Distortion Bruce Lee Sneakers Debbie Harry And still going! Distortion Black lights Break dancing Bikers ABBA Money The Boss That's some pretty badass stuff I can't think of any more badass stuff..
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Bouncing Souls in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badass Bug – The Cramps
Ow!....I got the bug! I got the bug, I got the bug I got the great big badass bug I got the bug, mop, got the bug I got the great big badass bug I was hangin' around, mindin' my own watch the girls dance watchin' them goin' then it happened, jumped outta my skin know I'll never be the same again I got the bug..... now I know why these badass girls twitch and squirm, twist and twirl they're get bitten same as me they wiggle they jiggle, they shout "whoopee!... I got the bug...... buggabuggabuggabuggabugga-me-baby buggabuggabuggabuggabugga-me-baby buggabuggabuggabuggabugga-mop-oo I got the bug..... pointy shoes, the devil's dance badass dolls in skintight pants badass world in a tailspin I ain't never goin' back again I got the bug......
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Cramps in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badass Mothertrucker – Colt Ford
Yeah
She ain't never had nobody like this I'ma drive her wild when she climb up in Give her what she want man like no other 'Cause I'm a badass mothertrucker Four in the Ford get a shift in that stick Once we get going now she ain't gon' quit Take her down a backroad, burn some rubber 'Cause I'm a badass mothertrucker
Oh, big truck tall like a skyscraper These girls sticking to me like flypaper City boys mean mugging, quit playing Get the number on the low, holler at me later Yeah, your boy hot like the Cayenne Got game like me, stop lying Ten years and the paper still piling Mirror, mirror, who's the best? I am
Whoa, light bar like a lightsaber Killing these lames [?] Still shitting on the game, toilet paper
She ain't never had nobody like this I'ma drive her wild when she climb up in Give her what she want man like no other 'Cause I'm a badass mothertrucker Four in the Ford get a shift in that stick Once we get going now she ain't gon' quit Take her down a backroad, burn some rubber 'Cause I'm a badass mothertrucker
Square body [?] seat hugging that ass 'Bout to ride that body like a roadmap When I hit the spot you'll know where I'm at Call me NASCAR baby you'll be coming fast Now let's go pick your friends up Don't matter how many, it ain't enough Gobble, gobble these chicks got me hand up Don't worry baby, Colt got plenty love
Yeah, dropping on you like a cinderblock Tear that ass up, bull in a china shop Red lights, red line, no we don't stop All night [?]
She ain't never had nobody like this I'ma drive her wild when she climb up in Give her what she want man like no other 'Cause I'm a badass mothertrucker Four in the Ford get a shift in that stick Once we get going now she ain't gon' quit Take her down a backroad, burn some rubber 'Cause I'm a badass mothertrucker
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Colt Ford in costante aggiornamento
{Verso 1} Non converso con chi ha chiesto un universo messo all’asta Verso un amplesso represso nel complesso di Giocasta Fra', c’ho un’asma che collassa quando l’ansia non ripiega Faccia a faccia a un’ectoplasma, come una ragazza offesa Nella massa rossastra passa un’assonanza lesa Che mi plasma nella glassa ma del miasma di Tiresia C’ho l’istinto del conflitto, rime d’impeto scazonte E mi rattristo quando vincono l’editto di Creonte Verso cera al colera, figlio d’Era e di speranze Come cena una bufera che dispera ambo le masse La guantiera più leggera cela me dalle disgrazie Mando in vena ogni anatema dalla teiera di Russell Ho bisogno dell’orgoglio come di un foglio elegante Conio l’odio del mio mondo dentro un sogno claudicante: Frate, voglio farne parte ma se si parte dall’arte Non voglio darmi risposte, voglio pormi più domande
{Hook} x2 (Badboy) Questa ciurma canterà (Badboy) Finché la nave salperà (Badboy) Resta anche nel tuo bazar Non sarò uno zar, ma tutt’altro che voi
{Verso 1} Vendi commerci peggiori se non peggiori due conti Merci e intrecci nei conteggi di chi inneggi sotto i ponti Tanto proteggi le greggi ma con le leggi dei morti Forse reggi i miei fraseggi se mi leggi negli occhi Seminare diseguale è il finale che volge Siamo cavie ma in un mare che scompare tra le gocce Tanto pare di camminare fra lame Fa la fame il falegname, frate, mai le malebolge Umani tutti uguali schiavizzati dal lingotto Frate, trame più banali del finale di un film porno Tra la cima e la quartina fra solo la prima ha fine: Se vuoi comandare impara prima ad obbedire Sono stronzo ma non falso Mi alzo arso dal riscatto Sangue sparso sul terrazzo Vorticando nello spazio E tu sei troia da imbarazzo Avrai un cervello solo quando Ti sborra dentro un cazzo E ti mette incinta di un maschio
{Hook} x2 (Badboy) Questa ciurma canterà (Badboy) Finché la nave salperà (Badboy) Resta anche nel tuo bazar Non sarò uno zar, ma tutt’altro che voi
{Verse 3} Con la tranquillità di chi no usa cosa farà, fra' Che l’età delle mie fan è già metà della mia età Ma rimo da più tempo, fra', di quando è uscito il primo iPad Da quando la felicità si estende in m4a Ho inciso impreciso ma il paradiso non si indigna Vengo deriso ed ucciso da un viso che mi somiglia Son l’esperto del tormento, giù la debole fatale: Tu di certo farai strada, io scommetto tangenziale
{Hook} x4 (Badboy) Questa ciurma canterà (Badboy) Finché la nave salperà (Badboy) Resta anche nel tuo bazar Non sarò uno zar, ma tutt’altro che voi
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per JD Kobra in costante aggiornamento
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Sutta su chelu de fizzu meu como si canta finzas tres dies. Badde lontana, Badde Laurentu solu deo piango pensende a tie. Mortu mi l’asa chene piedade cun d’una rocca furada a Deus. Badde lontana, Badde Laurentu commente fatto a ti perdonare. Zente allegra e bella festa oe sese in donzi domo. Chelzo cantare, chelzo pregare ma nun m’ascultat su coru meu. Dammi sa manu, chi so gherrende faghem’isperare impare a tie. Dammi sa manu Santu Laurentu deo so gherrende intro a mie. Dammi sa manu chi so peldende faghem’isperare umpare a tie.
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Accordi
Am C E Am
E Am C
SUTTA SU CHELU DE FIZZU MEU
G C E
COMO SI CANTAT FINZAS TRES DIES
Am Dm Am F
BADDE LONTANA, BADDE 'E LARENTU
Dm D E Am
SOLU DEO PIANGO PENSENDE A TIE
E Am C
MOLTHU MI L'HASA CHENA PIETADE
G C E
CUN D'UNA ROCCA FURADA A DEU
Am Dm Am F
BADDE LONTANA, BADDE 'E LARENTU
Dm E A
COMENTE FATTO A TI PERDONARE
E A C
ZENTE ALLEGRA E BELLA FESTA
G C E7
POETESE IN DONZI DOMO
Am Dm Am F
CHELZO CANTARE, CHELZO PREGARE
Dm9 Dm E A
MA NON M'ASCHULTADA SU CORO MEU.
E A C
DAMMI SA MANU SANTU LARENTU
G C E
DEO SO GHERRENDE INTRO A MIE
Am Dm6 Am FM7
DAMMI SA MANU CHI SO PELDENDE
Dm E A
FAGHEMI ISPERARE UMPARE A TIE
E7 A
DAMMI SA MANU CHI SO PELDENDE
F#m C# F#m E
FAGHEMI ISPERARE UMPARE A TIE
Am Dm9 Am FM7
CHELZO CANTARE, CHELZO PREGARE
Dm6 E7 Am F
MA NON M'ASCHULTADA SU CORO MEU,
Dm7 E7 A
MA NON M'ASCHULTADA SU CORO MEU.
***
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baddest Girl In Town – Pitbull
Cuando tin tiene tin vale Cuando tin no tiene vale, ni tin vale (jaja) Estas mujeres dicen sí, sí Si tienes el bling bling Y dinero ching ching Mr. Worldwide, Mohombi and Wisin This is for all the baddest girls in the world wisin And you know she gets down That's why she's the baddest girl in town (watch out)
No hay nadie que se mueva como ella La gente me dice que hasta un ciego puede verla This girl is like oooh my god... Mira, mira esta chica esta que quema The baddest girl in town
The baddest girl in town The baddest girl in town
Todo el mundo sabe que yo no soy santo Y todo mundo sabe que es lo que yo canto Mami ya tu sabes la jugada Ahora toma una decisión educada No mami, no soy un hombre normal no, no Para mí la vida es para gozar Para mí la vida es para jugar So vamos a vivir la vida y disfrutar
Baila, déjame ver como tu mueves esa saya Ella es candela, fuego, fire Mami got that up great status And she knows she's the best
No hay nadie que se mueva como ella La gente me dice que hasta un ciego puede verla This girl is like oooh my god... Mira, mira esta chica esta que quema The baddest girl in town
The baddest girl in town The baddest girl in town
Tremenda joseadora Prendida abusadora Parisea 24 horas Quiere ser de amiguitas que dicen que son de cora Si bailas con ella le dicen la destructora
No para, te acorrala Yo loco que entre a la disco vestida de gala En el barrio la envidian pero ninguna la iguala Ella sabe bien quien es el tiguere de véngala
Mucho flow, estilo La reina del swing Yo quiero verte de nuevo el tatuaje del delfín Si bailas con ella te hechiza Siempre tiene planes, ella nunca improvisa
No hay nadie que se mueva como ella La gente me dice que hasta un ciego puede verla This girl is like oooh my god... Mira, mira esta chica esta que quema The baddest girl in town
The baddest girl in town The baddest girl in town
Puerto Rico y Cuba Muy fuerte
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Pitbull in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baddest In The Building – Kevin Gates
That’s it right there, Let me see something. Man you something serious ya heard me.
Some might consider this a problem, I easily fall in love. Excuse me If I touch, you the baddest in the club I desire your body, exotic, I just cant get enough You the baddest thing (oh, ohh, ohhoh) You the baddest in tha buildin'
[Chorus x4] My money super right Got whatever parked outside you can leave with me if you like You tha baddest in tha buildin
[Verse 1] Do it in the mirror, make your body jerk (Pressure when we sex'n so it's gotta hurt) Got your hand on my head while I'm chewin' on your kitty I'm the cutest in the city in tha collar shirt Gotta million dollar swagg pants hang off my ass And the money commin' fast, sell alot of work Few festivities we can peep this evening Thinking we can both leave we don't need a reason Got the window top flight out to Puerto Pico Butt-naked in the tub with tha eden' steamer Put the weed up when you see the people 90 day tech for a misdemeanor My chick Stelina might get pissed at me, if she catch me sneakin' with another skeezer Wild out in the club, real street nigga hold ya bottles up Other niggas women tend to follow us I'm in the V.I.P. section don't bother us You know you couldn't see me with binoculars Pappariatzi think's I'm popular Luca Brasi get's on top of her Make her holla like an opera (All these lights in the house All tha candles in tha bathroom Step out of ya bath robes, And welcome to my class room) Bubble gum, Bubble bath, mo' positions Life jury-cited know some mo' postions Spread your booty cheeks imma lick all in between While I hit you from the back in the slow position Get it from the side, Get on top and let you ride Then after that you can do that bad position
[Chorus x4] My money super right Got whatever parked outside you can leave with me if you like You tha baddest in tha buildin
[Verse 2] I just spotted the baddest bitch in the building tonight and I ain't leavin' less she leavin' with me I over heard you told tell ya girl ya nigga wasn't fucking you right I been drinking plus I done threw me back three Imma hit you with uhhh that I done came down I ain't finna' front you the fly-est thing round Head to tha toes, shoes to tha clothes Ducks get played, bad bitches get choose Bad bitches get their ears neck and wrist froze Boss bitch swag, you be shittin' on them hoes Love when you pose when them niggas take flicks Pull up to the club stuntin' hard in the six, six Drop the top I pull out the knot, I make all them hoes bow down to you Cause they ain't on ya level, imma change ya life They ain't got no business hangin' round with you I'm down to do anything you down do, Go anywhere you down to go You don't wanna make love imma beat it up, But when you 'bout to bust imma start grinding uhhhh
[Chorus] Baddest in the building My money super right Got whatever parked outside you can leave with me if you like You tha baddest in tha building [x4]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Kevin Gates in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baddest Mutha – DeStorm
[Intro:] Now show them other bitches you bad
[Verse 1:] You a bad muthafucka, you a bad mutahfucka Betrayed by your lover now you looking for another Oh, ladies night time to see what you discover Hit the clubs searching for a true baller like the rucka He said, "Where you at? Where you at? Better tell me where you at Call me back, hit me back, but you ain't having none of that." Besides it's a Friday, you put your phone on vibrate Soon as the liquor hit your system you goin' gyrate
[Climb:] Girl you better call your man What you doing at the club? You drinking that straight Now you ain't thinking straight You want me to take you home
[Hook:] And if you leave this club with me tonight I'mma help you see the light I ain't nothing like the last muthafucka you were with Cause you know you the baddest muthafucka in here You know you the baddest muthafucka in here Girl you a bad muthafucka, a bad muthafucka You the baddest muthafucka in here Girl you got that bad face on, and it won't be long Before we gone muthafucka, you the bomb muthafucka You the baddest muthafucka in here
[Verse 2:] Yo, if you don't give a fuck about 'em I don't give a fuck about 'em You want to ride on a stallion, you looking at 'em Go get you clutch from your girl cause we out of here You the hottest thing in the club I know you think he love you but your man don't care That's why he left you hanging like a chandelier You want to hit 'em up, but you can't go there Patron in your cup put your hands in the air like, oh
[Climb]
[Hook]
[Bridge:] Now show them other bitches you bad Now show them other bitches you bad Now show them other bitches you bad
[Verse 3:] All my bad muthafuckas, all my bad muthafuckas In the middle of the floor shaking your muthafuckas Saying, "I'm the shit. I'm the shit And I'm the baddest muthafucka in here." All my bad muthafuckas, all my bad muthafuckas In the middle of the floor shaking your muthafuckas Saying, "I'm the shit. I'm the shit And I'm the baddest muthafucka in here."
[Hook]
[Outro:] Now show them other bitches you bad Now show them other bitches you bad You a bad muthafucka
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per DeStorm in costante aggiornamento
"Baddie" è un brano dell'album Cella 5 (2023) di Niko Pandetta. Su Wikitesti puoi trovare il testo originale della canzone. Niko Pandetta è tra gli artisti di punta di Ada Music Italy: ha appena pubblicato terzo disco di inediti in due anni. Anche il titolo di questo progetto, come il precedente, si ispira ai suoi problemi con la legge e al periodo di detenzione: Cella 5.
Nel nuovo disco ci saranno sedici tracce e un unico featuring, con Tony Effe nel brano "Posa quella glock".
Con questo album Niko Pandetta interrompe la tradizione che lo vedeva inserire negli ultimi lavori brani intitolati “Pistole nella...” e a seguire una marca (Fendi, Prada, Gucci e Luis Vitton). Nella tracklist non è stato inserito inoltre l’ultimo singolo, Volevo fare il boss, uscito nel mese di giugno 2023.
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baddie – Niko Pandetta
Ncopp'o beat Tempo
Versace e Fendi, Ferrari ed Aston Martin
Dici di no, ma menti
Poi scrivi "Tu mi manchi"
J-J-Janax
Lei è una baddie, io chico dei palazzi
Quando passiamo, si girano tutti quanti
Versace e Fendi, Ferrari ed Aston Martin
Dici di no, ma menti
Poi scrivi "Tu mi manchi"
Lei è una baddie, io chico dei palazzi
Quando passiamo, si girano tutti quanti
Versace e Fendi, Ferrari ed Aston Martin
Dici di no, ma menti
Poi scrivi "Tu mi manchi"
Ti piace, babe
Quando tolgo la pistola dalla tuta
Le tue amiche mi vorrebbero ma sai che
Penso solamente a te, oltre che alla mula
Non avere paura
Dimmi che vuoi Versace o Birkin bag
Sai, baby, che ti compro ciò che vuoi
Veniamo dalla calle, mademoiselle
Arriviamo nei locali sopra una Rolls Royce
Lei è una baddie, io chico dei palazzi
Quando passiamo, si girano tutti quanti
Versace e Fendi, Ferrari ed Aston Martin
Dici di no, ma menti
Poi scrivi "Tu mi manchi"
Lei è una baddie, io chico dei palazzi
Quando passiamo, si girano tutti quanti
Versace e Fendi, Ferrari ed Aston Martin
Dici di no, ma menti
Poi scrivi "Tu mi manchi"
Io e te fuori città come due latitanti
Non sai come si fa, sto sempre un passo avanti
E tu stai sempre in sbatti
Brilliamo come diamanti puri
Nella notte di 'sti giorni scuri
La tuta di Versace, in testa il casco Momo
Senza lasciare tracce ma dall'Italia al mondo
Sanno già le nostre facce
Siamo su tutti i giornali
Adesso per le canzoni, ma prima per i reati
Lei è una baddie, io chico dei palazzi
Quando passiamo, si girano tutti quanti
Versace e Fendi, Ferrari ed Aston Martin
Dici di no, ma menti
Poi scrivi "Tu mi manchi"
Lei è una baddie, io chico dei palazzi
Quando passiamo, si girano tutti quanti
Versace e Fendi, Ferrari ed Aston Martin
Dici di no, ma menti
Poi scrivi "Tu mi manchi"
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Niko Pandetta in costante aggiornamento
Bevi Giuda Don Callisto rimbomba il suo Blues Elisa corre e tu sempre lì aggrappato a un fegato ormai solo e triste tu non rimarrai.
Cerco qui l’abitudine sui miei guai nella polvere
Eri tu che campavi col Blues Fermo immobile io non tremo più Allucinante, veramente uno shock non puoi dire di no
E ignora gli occhi miei e ignora gli occhi miei E ignora gli occhi miei.
ignora gli occhi miei…
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Il testo contenuto in questa pagina è di proprietà dell’autore. WikiTesti è un’enciclopedia musicale con lo scopo di far conoscere a quante più persone possibile il panorama musicale.
Il testo contenuto in questa pagina è di proprietà dell’autore. WikiTesti è un’enciclopedia musicale con lo scopo di far conoscere a quante più persone possibile il panorama musicale.
Thinkin' 'bout the times you drove in my car. Thinkin' that I might have drove you too far. And I'm thinkin' 'bout the love that you laid on my table.
I told you not to wander 'round in the dark. I told you 'bout the swans, that they live in the park. Then I told you 'bout our kid: now he's married to Mabel.
Yes, I told you that the light goes up and down. Don't you notice how the wheel goes 'round? And you better pick yourself up from the ground Before they bring the curtain down. Yes, before they bring the curtain down.
Ah Ah Ah, yeh yeh yeh Ah Ah Ah, yeh yeh yeh
Talkin' 'bout a girl that looks quite like you. She didn't have the time to wait in the queue. She cried away her life since she fell off the cradle.
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cream in costante aggiornamento
Thinkin’ ‘bout the times you drove in my car.
Thinkin’ that I might have drove you too far.
And I’m thinkin’ ‘bout the love that you laid on my table.
I told you not to wander ‘round in the dark.
I told you ‘bout the swans, that they live in the park.
Then I told you ‘bout our kid, now he’s married to Mabel.
Yes, I told you that the light goes up and down.
Don’t you notice how the wheel goes ‘round?
And you better pick yourself up from the ground
Before they bring the curtain down,
Yes, before they bring the curtain down.
Talkin’ ‘bout a girl that looks quite like you.
She didn’t have the time to wait in the queue.
She cried away her life since she fell off the cradle.
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Intro:
Am D Am D (low E|--0—3—4--| play beginning of each verse)
Verse 1:
Re- Sol Lasus2
Thinkin' 'bout the times your drove in my car.
La-
Re- Sol Lasus2
Thinkin' that I might have drove you too far.
La-
Fa Re- Mi-
And I'm thinkin' bout the love that you laid on my ta
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ble.
Verse 2:
Re- Sol Lasus2
I told you not to wander 'round in the dark.
La-
Re- Sol
I told you 'bout the swans, that they live in the park.
Lasus2 La-
Fa Re- Mi-
Then I told you 'bout our kid, now he's married to Ma
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ble.
Guitar Solo:
G/B G D Cmaj7
G/B G D Cmaj7
G/B G D Cmaj7
G/B G D Cmaj7
G/B G D Cmaj7
Do/Mi Do Sol Fa7+ Sol
Verse 3:
Re- Sol La-add9
Talkin' 'bout a girl that looks quite like you.
La-
Re- Sol La-add9
She didn't have the time to wait in the queue.
La-
Fa Re- Mi-
She cried away her life since she fell off the cradle.
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Badges, Posters, Stickers, T-Shirts – Feat Dire Straits
Me and my mate we think you're great Some we like and some we hate I know him I've seen him on the adverts Got any badges posters stickers or t-shirts
You were bloody great last time you come I thought me 'ead was stuck in the bass drum Bloody loud, me bloody head hurts Got any badges posters stickers and t-shirts
So how'd you get a start in show biz My mate's as good on the drums as he is My mate thinks I'm bloody cracked Please sign my jacket on the back
All them badges made of plastic I think they're great, just fantastic I'm unemployed, he's still at school He gets annoyed 'cause I'm such a fool
You don't half sweat a lot up there Have you got showers in here? You're bloody great, my bloody head hurts Got any badges posters stickers and t-shirts
Yeah, me and my mate like ac-dc Hot & sweaty, loud & greasy My mom says we're a pair of perverts Got any badges posters stickers and t-shirts
C'mon mister We hitch-hiked here in pouring rain Now we've missed the frigging train.
Hey! can I have one of them lagers? Thanks very much, mate. can 'e have one? A-one, a-two, a-one two three four...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per e Dire Straits in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badges, Posters, Stickers, T-Shirts – Dire Straits
Me and my mate we think you're great Some we like and some we hate I know him I've seen him on the adverts Got any badges posters stickers or t-shirts
You were bloody great last time you come I thought me 'ead was stuck in the bass drum Bloody loud, me bloody head hurts Got any badges posters stickers and t-shirts
So how'd you get a start in show biz My mate's as good on the drums as he is My mate thinks I'm bloody cracked Please sign my jacket on the back
All them badges made of plastic I think they're great, just fantastic I'm unemployed, he's still at school He gets annoyed 'cause I'm such a fool
You don't half sweat a lot up there Have you got showers in here? You're bloody great, my bloody head hurts Got any badges posters stickers and t-shirts
Yeah, me and my mate like ac-dc Hot & sweaty, loud & greasy My mom says we're a pair of perverts Got any badges posters stickers and t-shirts
C'mon mister We hitch-hiked here in pouring rain Now we've missed the frigging train.
Hey! can I have one of them lagers? Thanks very much, mate. can 'e have one? A-one, a-two, a-one two three four...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dire Straits in costante aggiornamento
So far I've not really stayed in touch Well you knew as much it's no surprise that today I'll get up early too from a lack of anything to do
AND I MIGHT AS WELL JUST GRIN AND BEAR IT BECAUSE IT'S NOT WORTH THE TROUBLE OF AN ARGUMENT
And you have not really stayed in touch Well I knew as much it's no surprise that today I get up for round two with nothing to do Except get a touch of flu
AND I MIGHT AS WELL GRIN AND BEAR IT BECAUSE IT'S NOT WORTH THE TROUBLE OF AN ARGUMENT AND IN ANY CASE I'D RATHER WEAR IT IT'S LIKE A BADHEAD IN THE MORNING
And I know
AND I MIGHT AS WELL GRIN AND BEAR IT BECAUSE IT'S NOT WORTH THE TROUBLE OF AN ARGUMENT AND IN ANY CASE I'D RATHER WEAR IT IT'S LIKE A BADHEAD IN THE MORNING
[Repeat]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Blur in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badi Happening Lagti Ho – Jyotica Tangri e Enbee Feat Raahi
Bizali girane main hoon aayi Mujhe dekh ke sitti kisne bajayi
Bizali girane main hoon aayi Mujhe dekh ke sitti kisne bajayi Rang gora-gora find kare Aankhein done tujhe sight kare Tujhe sight kare , tujhe sight kare…
Jahaan tu chali meri sanam Tujhe fallow day and night kare Day night kare, day night kare…
Hi… Rang gora-gora find kare Aankhein done tujhe sight kare Ek baat kahoon tujhe ladki Jo tu na usko mind kare
Puri duniya ke ladke merte Jispe voh waali ladki ho Jispe voh waali ladki ho Jispe voh waali ladki ho…
Badi Happening Lagti Ho O jaan meri tu badi happening lagti ho O jaan meri tu badi happening lagti ho O jaan meri tu badi happening lagti ho Ho…
Hotel happening Haath na aaye jaise lightning Khana khayein baby less starting Pubp mein hi mille har evenning
Tujhpe nazar jubse padi thi Meri laal chhadi tu kya khood ladi thi Meri har list top tune hi kari thi Buy god happening tu hi lagi thi
Ghanti mere tan dil ki bazzi Super women tu mujhko lagi Aur kya tarif karoon Teri serve goon sapan tu mujhko lagi
Bass kar tu na nakhre dikha Main tere pichhe, mere pichhe india Zara paas to aa na sharma Kucch bol bhi de Yaa bhi ga ke suna
Baby ji ab apki baari Thoda ga dijeye na…
Badi happening lagti hoon O jaan meri main badi happening lagti hoon O jaan meri main badi happening lagti hoon O jaan meri…
Boll vail har khabar Har kissi ki mujhepe nazar Main bamb balla o dil rooba Picche pura hai sehar
Gali gali bass mere charche Jub chali main ban-than ke Pichhe-pichhe dekho mere ladke Maane sub sarte Jaisa bolo karte
Aise na patane waali main Hathrilli ladki voh Pass uske hi rehti Yahaan jo rate voh
Chal chhod inhe tere rone hoon main Meri juilet to lagti ho
Badi happening lagti hoon O jaan meri main, badi happening lagti ho O jaan meri main, badi happening lagti ho O jaan meri main, badi happening lagti ho O jaan meri…
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Kiska faayda kiska loss Sikka leke kar le toss Kutti cheez hai duniya Phir tu kyu banta hai Santa Claus
Iska bhajiya tera sauce Cross pe kar de double cross Kutti cheez hai duniya Iss se lena toh banta hai boss Lena toh banta hai boss (Lena toh banta hai boss) BADLA…
[DIVINE:] Zindagi jab teri maarti Patloon ko utaarti Bajaati ye sitaar si Kahani vividh bharti Badle ki bhulaiya mein Jab paani teri naiya mein Shaitaan bhi dikhta saiyya mein Bachne ka ek zariya hai
Iski topi uske sar Iski khushi uska darr Sabki chhod tu apni kar Apni life hai apne par Zindagi to maaregi hi 6 foot andar daalegi hi Teri faadegi hi, taiyar reh!
Duniyadaari ka chakra Kya samjhega agla Chamakta hai kauwa Aur maina hai bugla Paisa hi tagda Bheje mein jakda Ye jungle hai khatra Jo chhoda woh pakdaa
Ab mat ban tu laalchi Kya keemat aate daal ki Buddhi hai kamal ki Jo magaj se nikaal di Cheater aage piche jaise teetar Dikhne mein ye sajjan Par durjan hote bheetar
Kar de sabka haal bura Andar le le maal poora Daal chhura Ye zindagi ki nayi reet Apno ko karo cheat Apno ko karo beat Badle se mili jeet Game on baby… Aah GAME ON!
Kiska faayda kiska loss Sikka leke kar le toss Kutti cheez hai duniya Phir tu kyu banta hai Santa Claus
Iska bhajiya tera sauce Cross pe kar de double cross Kutti cheez hai duniya Iss se lena toh banta hai boss Lena toh banta hai boss (Lena toh banta hai)
Game on Baby!
Game on Baby!
Badla…
Badla, Badla, Badla…
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Amit Trivedi in costante aggiornamento
Ho raccolto le tracce Della razza che fugge Tra i reticolati della miseria Nella civilt? della bomba Condannati a strisciare Ferite che ardono Traditi dalla vita Vomito nei cessi insanguinati Violentati dalla legge Pistole che non discutono Massacrati all'alba Coltelli alla schiena Nascondono il loro inferno Con una corda al collo Urlando bestemmie nei sottoscala Sconfitti dalla polvere dell'inganno Col sudore freddo da sedia elettrica Comprano sogni fatti di lacrime Danza dell'orrore Cattiva magia Esorcizzare il mostro Solitudine nella roccia Badland Terra di bambini impauriti Che cavalcano il vento Sul dorso del drago Badland Terra di dolore Badland Terra di trincee Badland Sull'altra sponda del fiume
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Tha Gang in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badlands – Brennan Savage
I can never tell what you want from me Seems like you always gotta keep me guessin' I don't care about your company Just the fact that I'm alive is a blessin' It's been a dark summer cause I keep my blinds shut Thinkin' that the weather make it better, it don't I took a lot of time tryna make my mind up While you tellin' me that I'ma be fine cause I won't Now I'm waitin' for the time, I could make a move I'ma get it and run it right back Cause now I'm far too tired of waitin' on it I know they be hatin' on it You know that ain't a thang to me
Have you ever felt alone, it's a crazy thing I could feel it all the time, it amazes me I could wait a lot of time but nothin' change for me So every time I fall it, ain't a thang to me
Mama call me on the phone say she pray for me I'ma make it through it's just another day for me Time's hard but I'ma go harder So I need somebody there, let me know will you wait for me Let me know will you wait for me Let me know will you wait for me
Have you ever felt alone, it's a crazy thing I could feel it all the time, it amazes me I could wait a lot of time but nothin' change for me So every time I fall it, ain't a thang to me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Brennan Savage in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badlands – Bruce Springsteen
Well, lights out tonight Trouble in the heartland Got a head on collision Smashin' in my guts, man I'm caught in a cross fire That I don't understand
But there's one thing I know for sure, girl I don't give a damn For the same old played out scenes Baby, I don't give a damn For just the in-betweens Honey, I want the heart, I want the soul I want control right now You better listen to me, baby
Talk about a dream Try to make it real You wake up in the night With a fear so real You spend your life waiting For a moment that just don't come Well, don't waste your time waiting
Badlands, you gotta live it everyday Let the broken hearts stand As the price you've gotta pay Keep pushin' 'til it's understood And these badlands start treating us good
Workin' in the fields That'll get your back burned Workin' 'neath the wheels 'Til you get your facts learned Baby, I got my facts Learned real good right now You better get it straight, darlin'
Poor man wanna be rich Rich man wanna be king And a king ain't satisfied 'Til he rules everything I wanna go out tonight I wanna find out what I got
Well, I believe in the love that you gave me I believe in the faith that can save me I believe in the hope and I pray That someday it may raise me Above these
Badlands, you gotta live it everyday Let the broken hearts stand As the price you've gotta pay Keep pushin' 'til it's understood And these badlands start treating us good
For the ones who had a notion, a notion deep inside That it ain't no sin to be glad you're alive I wanna find one face that ain't looking through me I wanna find one place I wanna spit in the face of these
Badlands, you gotta live it everyday Let the broken hearts stand As the price you've gotta pay Keep movin' 'til it's understood And these badlands start treating us good
Badman (Smooth Criminal) – Polo G Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Lil Capalot, cagna, ha
Buon criminale, Mike Jack
E mi piace ancora portare indietro una .45 come Mike
Tira fuori quel TEC solo per fare una dichiarazione
Avrà bisogno di un sacco per cadaveri o di un sacco da notte
Lui una cagna, si piegherà sotto pressione
Posso dire dalla sua postura, amico, non è proprio così
La mamma mi ha detto: ""Non mi importa se hai paura
Entra per uccidere, se ci provano, è meglio che contrattacchi""
Gli faremo il culo se prova a vomitare la gente
Cos'è tutta quella merda che stavi dicendo come se fossi così duro?
Dovranno portare i tuoi uomini se si avvicina a noi
Strisciando dentro, quel glizzy incolperà quando ci avvicineremo
Gangster ricco, la mia pistola corrisponde al colore della mia macchina
Qualsiasi movimento improvviso e questa cagna fa, ""Fah, fah""
Scommetto che l'ho abbracciato ad Allah
Sono il G.O.A.T., sono un delinquente, sono una star
Youngin' cercando di cancellare una folla con il calore
Quando guidi, meglio tenere un calibro .40 vicino al sedile
Si stava sbagliando finché non l'hanno trovato morto
È un sacco di malvagità che vaga per le strade, uh
Quindi è meglio che guardi in entrambi i modi, fai tremare la tua anima
Demoni in piedi sulla soglia
Dimmi, Annie, stai bene? Urlando, ""Assolutamente no""
Dimmi, Annie, stai bene?
Ancora su quella stronzata, MJ
Davvero uno dei più hot, e non ho mai lasciato cadere un mixtape
Per tutta la vita, ho dovuto correre dei rischi
Ma se vengono a provarmi, .40 calci fino a quando il mio polso non si rompe
Lascia che qualcuno in questa stronza giochi
Farò in modo che le mie C lascino il culo per terra con la faccia rigida
Da dove vengo io, tutti gli assassini diventano leggenda del cappuccio
E hanno conosciuto attraverso di loro blocchi come Dikembe
Totin' su qualcosa di più grande di The Great Khali
Trenta colpi lo abbatteranno come Muhammad Ali
Fai la gara, gratta in una Jeep Trackhawk
Prendilo a mancare, allora è R.I.P., cagna
Youngin' tryna clear a crowd with the heat
Quando guidi, meglio tenere un calibro .40 vicino al sedile
Si stava sbagliando finché non l'hanno trovato morto
È un sacco di malvagità che vaga per le strade, uh
Quindi è meglio che guardi in entrambi i modi, fai tremare la tua anima
Demoni in piedi sulla soglia
Dimmi, Annie, stai bene? Urlando, ""Assolutamente no""
Dimmi, Annie, stai bene?
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badman (Smooth Criminal) – Polo G
Lil Capalot, bitch, ha
Smooth criminal, Mike Jack
And I still like to tote a .45 like Mike back
Pull that TEC out just to make a statement
He gon' need a body bag or a night sack
He a bitch, he'll fold under pressure
I can tell from his posture, man, he ain't really like that
Mama told me, "I don't care if you scared
Go in for the kill, if they try, you better fight back"
We'll beat his ass if he try to throw the folks up
What's all that shit you was sayin' like you was so tough?
They gon' have to carry your mans if he approach us
Creepin' in, that glizzy'll blam when we get close up
Rich-ass gangster, my gun match the color of my car
Any sudden movemеnt and this bitch go, "Fah, fah"
Bet I have him huggin' Allah
I'm the G.O.A.T., I'm a thug, I'm a star
Youngin' tryna clеar a crowd with the heat
When you ridin', better keep a .40 cal' by the seat
He was bangin' wrong 'til they found him deceased
It's a whole lot of evil roamin' 'round in the streets, uh
So you better look both ways, make your soul shake
Demons standin' in the doorway
Tell me, Annie, are you okay? Screamin' out, "No way"
Tell me, Annie, are you okay?
Still on that bullshit, MJ
Really one of the hottest, and I never dropped a mixtape
All my life, had to risk-take
But if they come and try me, .40 kickin' 'til my wrist break
Let anybody in this bitch play
I'ma have my C's leave his ass in the ground with a stiff face
Where I'm from, all the killers turn hood legend
And they known through them blocks like Dikembe
Totin' on something bigger than The Great Khali
Thirty shots'll knock him down like Muhammad Ali
Do the race, scratch off in a Trackhawk Jeep
Catch him lackin', then it's R.I.P., bitch
Youngin' tryna clear a crowd with the heat
When you ridin', better keep a .40 cal' by the seat
He was bangin' wrong 'til they found him deceased
It's a whole lot of evil roamin' 'round in the streets, uh
So you better look both ways, make your soul shake
Demons standin' in the doorway
Tell me, Annie, are you okay? Screamin' out, "No way"
Tell me, Annie, are you okay?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Polo G in costante aggiornamento
Got a confession, I done learned my lessons And I took some turns that were wrong I used to have friends But they stopped pretending And now they're all up, left and gone I tried to change, but the fact still remains That I was born on a bad day I should know better, and now that I met you I hope I can alter my ways
But I've been a bad, bad man I've been a bad, bad man I've been a bad, bad man I've been a bad, bad man I went to church, but it made me feel worse 'Cause I know that I've done some wrong 'Cause I've been a bad, bad man I've been a bad, bad man
Could tell you some stories Your mouth'll fall from gory And raise the hair on the back of your neck I used the bottle to sink all my troubles And hope that I don't recollect But I found a change And the fact still remains That no one can change my past Yeah, I will try better 'Cause now that I met you I've got a second chance
But I've been a bad, bad man I've been a bad, bad man I've been a bad, bad man I've been a bad, bad man I went to church, but it made me feel worse 'Cause I know that I've done some wrong 'Cause I've been a bad, bad man I've been a bad, bad man, ohhh, mmm
And there ain't a thing That you don't know Told you my darkest days And you still got love to show You see through me And you still forgive I know that I found the one So I changed the way I lived
'Cause I was a bad, bad man A bad, bad man I hold up my hands I'll change what I can I went to church, but it made me feel worse 'Cause I know that I've done some wrong 'Cause I've been a bad, bad man I've been a bad, bad man
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dan Caplen in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badman – Newton Faulkner
Cities built on battlefields and shopping malls from meadows Rivers redirected there's no red greens blues or yellows Take a little time to find a better place away from all the noise and the drinking We could run away and find a better day not watching while the ship is sinking
Do you wanna hide inside your house Do you wanna hide inside your house Do you have a TV in your house Do you wanna hide inside Oh please just run away with me Oh please just give me fields and trees Oh we could find all we need Oh please just give me fields and trees
The animals have gone away have gone away have disappeared forever While humans build machines and start to think they're oh-so clever Take a little time to find a better place away from all the noise and the drinking We could run away and find a better day not watching while the ship is sinking
Do you wanna hide inside your house Do you wanna hide inside your house Do you have a TV in your house Do you wanna hide inside Oh please just run away with me Oh please just give me fields and trees Oh we could find all we need Oh please just give me fields and trees
Do you wanna hide inside your house Do you wanna hide inside your house Do you have a TV in your house Do you wanna hide inside Please just run away with me Oh please just give me fields and trees Oh please we could find all we need Oh please just give me fields and trees
Oh please just run away with me Oh please just give me fields and trees Oh we could find all we need Oh please just give me fields and trees
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Newton Faulkner in costante aggiornamento
Bad man, Batman, Balmain, guarda
Upgrade nel game, no pain, non basta
Va-Va-Vai tra', che un fra' non fa mai un fax, ma parla in faccia
G-G-Giacca gialla, baseball Dallas, PayPal paga
Day bro in strada, rappo, rappo
Dietro al retro esco, vesto Prada
Leggo Dante, pago le cene con del contante
Roccia, il tuo sogno era fare il cantante
Wrappa il Mercedes di viola cangiante
Aggiungi un posto alla tavola, del Nero d'Avola
Dentro un container che naviga lungo la Manica
Buste rinchiuse nei vasi in ceramica
Dietro le guardie, al polso l'Antartide
Ma quale Atlanta, non sei sull'atlante, no, come Atlantide
Tedua, passano gli anni, lasciano danni addosso
E come non darti torto, frè, sai che lo faccio per la fam
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Tedua in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badman Ollo – Bizzey e Yung Felix Feat Josylvio
Y-Y-Y-Yung Felix Bizzey
[Bizzey:] Ba-Ba Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba Badman ollo Hier wordt gepushed en gen-UH Laat je zusje thuis, broertje A badman ollo Hier wordt gepushed en gen-UH Laat je zusje thuis Hier wordt geneu-UH Hier wordt geslanged Hier wordt gera-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra Ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra Hier wordt ge-uh-uh uh uh Hier wordt ge-uh-uh uh uh
[Josylvio:] Pull up in die badman ollo Hennessy, m'n assie en Marlboro Hier wordt gepushed Hier wordt geslanged Fucken met m'n money en dan wordt er gebanged Wil meer gassie geven schat je kent geen rem Ik ben anders-anders niet als many men Zijn wij super stout en never nooit getemd Ken die types, ken die types al een tijdje En ik zie het in je ogen, ik hoef niet eens lang te kijken Blijf glijden, gedrukt naar de hoek door je ass Whine slow, whine fast met je ass Blijf glijden, gedrukt naar de hoek door je ass Whine slow, whine fast met je ass
[Bizzey:] Ba-Ba Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba Badman ollo Hier wordt gepushed en gen-UH Laat je zusje thuis, broertje A badman ollo Hier wordt gepushed en gen-UH Laat je zusje thuis Hier wordt geneu-UH Hier wordt geslanged Hier wordt gera-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra Ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra Hier wordt ge-uh-uh uh uh Hier wordt ge-uh-uh uh uh
Leven over rozen Ja jij kan het kopen Laat hem niet meer roven Maar nu wil ik die rover Schatje buig voorover Ik kan het niet beloven Dat jij nog kan lopen Laat me je bakka slopen Eh
Je bent diep in die badman ollo Loop-loop door of ga zitten op m'n dollo (dollo) Bling, al m'n poesjes zijn mochos I-I-Ik kom hier voor die cinqo en die ochos (ochos-ochos-ochos-ochos) (me gusta culo et dinero)
Hier wordt gera-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra Ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra Hier wordt ge-uh-uh uh uh Hier wordt ge-uh-uh uh uh
[3robi:] 3robi pow (pow) Ben binnen (ey) Ik heb die white net blondjes (blondjes) Heb gewicht, dikke kontjes Blijf schudden met die kontjes (pow pow) Laag-laag gekke zuen, rare fles (rare fles) Laag-laag gekke body, rare ass (ey) Je bent niet straat (nee), je kan niet street doen (pow pow) Raar chillen met die dames die vies doen 3robi motherfucker, drerrie hebbe gannoes mayne (pow pow pow pow) Ren met dieven en met nakkers man (ey ey) Grey Goose, Belvedère, niet meer scherp (niet meer scherp) Ik word dizzy want die kont gaat tekeer (pow pow pow)
[Bizzey:] Ba-Ba Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba Badman ollo Hier wordt gepushed en gen-UH Laat je zusje thuis, broertje A badman ollo Hier wordt gepushed en gen-UH Laat je zusje thuis Hier wordt geneu-UH Hier wordt geslanged Hier wordt gera-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra Ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra Hier wordt ge-uh-uh uh uh Hier wordt ge-uh-uh uh uh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badman Place – Busy Signal
[Intro:] Dasaca, Movado, Busy Hell broke loose again Gun a go rise Anyway, anyway BUSY
[Chorus:] Inna badman place, place Fools get kick ina face Bad man place, place Real badman place while chaslie it still a blaze Real badman place, place You no see it in a hand it show fa inna waist Badman place, place No time fi waste, guiness we beat redbull a chase
[Verse 1: Busy Signal] Inna di place violate get erase we nuh quarrel inna boy head lead a rest Coppil a fly tru u vest an the mouth and the barrel, boy wish him did have a nether chest Inna badman place Real mckoy and gangsta Police ask question get no answer Inna night, inna day, mr knight, mr kay, mr smith and western a we sponsore All badman celebrate wan de dan bus di case We cum from jail the main dan bust di lace, yea Cut off foot put on mesh marina And no feel you can test man in yah Cause wen man a squeese trigga and a pop ting Shot brush off u face like napkin tugs ready fi gu rise up the gappings Death father tell them what happen
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Busy Signal] Inna badman place u can't rape u can't steal get carpenter do u time, cause u can't squel Respect is due from the child dem up juvenile have the ting them oiling Up badman place hear seh an u see it and tings u hear you can't repeat r get delete Tugs tek it to the street corna beat we don't accept defeat you see it Badman place gal deh de nuff but mostly gun dance cah lock off ca police fraid fi cum Sufferation on the way but one day table must cum
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Movado] Inna badman place gangstas gully, gully Everything set nobody nuh worry, worry Badman place gangstas gully, gully Everything set nobody nuh worry, worry
[Busy Signal:] Cassava piece dat badman place Papine and tavern, badman place The entire kentire, real badman place All roun a common, badman place Out a rema dat a badman place Mobay flankers, badman place Back to waltham, real badman place Dasaca tolds you...
[Chorus x2]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Busy Signal in costante aggiornamento
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Badnaamiyan – Armaan Malik
Zindagani ke lamhon ko tere naam kar diya Zindagani ke lamhon ko tere naam kar diya Khud ko teri hi khatir badnaam kar diya Badnaamiyan mili, tanhaiyaan badhi Badnaamiyan mili, tanhaiyaan badhi [x2]
Har pal yeh dil yaad tujhe karta rehta hai Har pal tere sapne ye dekha karta hai Maana tumne raaste apne badal diye Yeh bechara beete kal mein hi rehta hai
Aakhiri saans ko bhi tere naam kar diya Aakhiri saans ko bhi tere naam kar diya Khudko tere hi khaatir nakaam kar diya Badnamiyan mili, tanhaiyaan badhi Badnamiyan mili, tanhaiyaan badhi
Main teri aankhon mein dekhta hoon khudko Tumko kya dikhta hai, meri nazron mein kaho
Dekhte chaahte, subah ko shaam kar diya Dekhte chaahte, subah ko shaam kar diya Khud ko teri hi khatir qurbaan kar diya
Il Testo della canzone di:
Badness Days Done – Busy Signal
[Intro:] Dem a hype mi no have time fi dem A flip up till mi dogs ask wa happen to dem Since dem naw hear Tell dem tough chat no get wi scared
[Chorus:] Missa sah a no everybody badness fit Some man a pose wid machine that's it You no si dem find da doffy in a pit Badness out a style you cyan tump mi paw mi lip Missa sah a no everybody badnes fit Bout you go mash works machine stick Though up yo face better you stop chat Because di way di thing set a road no body no even a watch that
[Verse 1:] Bag a lip service talking days done No bwoy cyan chat though meck mi play dumb Dem haffi move faster than Blake a stadium Things load when mi step a road Listen this breathless Run him down breathless Mi no take check dem cyan send threat nor puff chest Mi lock mi own a turf mi no left di henz reckless Petty thief a road cyan grab mi woman necklace
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:] So likkle just come wa day dem fi rate man Ugly up dem face an a try fi intimidate man Dem an dem follow backa bout 38 man Cyan dis Salem, St. Ann or Braton Some bwoy hate wi true dem si di thing rising up Have it in a waste if dem try sizing up Money man a pree wi keep it piling up No time fi enemy a Jah Jah guiding us
[Chorus]
[Verse 1 x2]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Busy Signal in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
BadNews (ПлохиеНовости) – Bones
Nightmare please come my way I don't wanna sleep tonight Nightmare keep me awake I don't need good dreams tonight
Boo, SHWB dipped in diamonds, watch it boom Smoke too fading just like Boosie Boo, do watch me Zoom Wipe me down, hop in the crowd, comin' back with all my jewels My deadboys know the rules, mud up on my shoes
Bad news in my brain cells I think I'm okay but I can't tell Bad news in my brain cells I think I'm okay but I can't tell
What?
Fine China blunts with the porcelain smoke Nowadays there's no shortage on the poor man's bones Look around, see the game, take it in, what you say? Too much death in my veins, I can't live off what you think (SESH)
Nightmare please come my way I don't wanna sleep tonight Nightmare keep me awake I don't need good dreams tonight
Flatline, Flatline, someone call the hotline 1-800-YOUKNOWTHENUMBER MisterTenBelow ice on in December Bow your head to SESH, give thanks like November SESH BONES
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bones in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
BadNews (ПлохиеНовости) – Bones
Nightmare please come my way I don't wanna sleep tonight Nightmare keep me awake I don't need good dreams tonight
Boo, SHWB dipped in diamonds, watch it boom Smoke too fading just like Boosie Boo, do watch me Zoom Wipe me down, hop in the crowd, comin' back with all my jewels My deadboys know the rules, mud up on my shoes
Bad news in my brain cells I think I'm okay but I can't tell Bad news in my brain cells I think I'm okay but I can't tell
What?
Fine China blunts with the porcelain smoke Nowadays there's no shortage on the poor man's bones Look around, see the game, take it in, what you say? Too much death in my veins, I can't live off what you think (SESH)
Nightmare please come my way I don't wanna sleep tonight Nightmare keep me awake I don't need good dreams tonight
Flatline, Flatline, someone call the hotline 1-800-YOUKNOWTHENUMBER MisterTenBelow ice on in December Bow your head to SESH, give thanks like November SESH BONES
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bones in costante aggiornamento
{Strofa 1: Lazza} C'ho il culo sopra un Aerox e ti sto sgommando in faccia Mangi polvere per pranzo, sì, sì, vai tra' che ti sazia Ho comprato il primo Gucci, ma frate' era tarocco Ehi, ehi, ehi, oggi ho svuotato il negozio, Mob Oh mio Dio sono bad Sono Zzala, sono il 3, uh, sono il rap Minchia fra', che du' coglioni, parli solo te Io ci stavo nella merda, frate', so com'è Indeciso tipo: "Sì, ma, no" Per 'sta roba ho un naso: Cyrano So dei pacchi che ti tirano So dei soldi e come girano Girasoli seguono me come fossi il sole Però ho solo due collane d'oro al collo Compro casa in centro così scendo e spendo Tre K in pigiama, vaffanculo al mondo "Come andiamo?" Rispondo: "Comandiamo" Sì, sì, fra', certo, ficcavo Già da prima che certificavo, ehi, ehi Bravo, bravo, bravo Ho sentito il tuo disco, avrei preferito due dita in culo Street cosa? Di sicuro tu sei il tipo che scalda la dawee e trita il fumo Bad, ho una Bentley che mi aspetta giù all'hotel Tu a piedi in un Bed & Breakfast
{Ritornello: Zuno} Sono bad Sono sempre io il cattivo Sono bad Sono sempre io il cattivo È se-, sempre mia la colpa Sono sempre io che sbaglio Sono bad Sono sempre io il cattivo
{Interludio: Zuno} Mob, Bad, StreetGala, ehi
{Strofa 2: Zuno} C'ho il culo su un divano ma non dentro nella via Fumo spesso denso e penso che non sono in casa mia Ho comprato il primo Tommy che manco lavoravo Ehi, ehi, ehi, ma per qualcuno lavoravo Faccio "Skrt, skrt, skrt" quando in macchina c'è Ste Nike, tratta bene Z, ehi, buon compleanno a me Quindi, quindi, ehi, ho bisogno di un rapper Che in giro non ne vedo, non chiamarmi mai emergente Ho un flow che manda tipo a casa tutti, tipo azienda chiusa Se remixo "Bad" la tua etichetta chiude Frate', giuro, a me c'è la tua tipa nuda per un po' di fumo Al ventiquattro ore Prendo tutto e dopo spendo tutto su uno yacht a Capri In ventiquattro ore Z ha dischi d'oro Poi li rompe tutti e a ventiquattro muore Giuro, stavo solo che pensavo a me Chiuso in casa come fare il cash Resto zitto, non attacco te Anche se il tuo hype non l'hai fatto te In questo pacco rap metto Paco Rabanne Quanto sono bad quando faccio la star No, non sono te, sono ancora qua Resto in strada coi miei, no, non entro nei club
{Ritornello: Zuno} Sono bad Sono sempre io il cattivo Sono bad Sono sempre io il cattivo È se-, sempre mia la colpa Sono sempre io che sbaglio Sono bad Sono sempre io il cattivo
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Zuno Mattia in costante aggiornamento
Badtrip: ( – Mora Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
cosa 'in attesa', ecco perché sono in attesa
Bloccarti non era abbastanza
Quando insegnavano a dimenticare, piccola, io ero assente
Il nostro è passato, ma tu sei ancora presente
La mia testa gira', non si ferma, non importa quanto gli dico ""basta"" (gli dico ""basta"")
Hai rubato quello che provavo, piccola, e l'hai messo all'asta, ah-ah
Dicono che il tempo guarisce tutto, ma i giorni passano e le cose peggiorano (il giorno e le cose peggiorano)
Di questo amore tu sei il mio dottore, l'unica cura per questo dolore (per questo dolore)
La mia testa gira', non si ferma, non importa quanto gli dico ""basta"" (gli dico ""basta"")
Hai rubato quello che provavo, piccola, e l'hai messo all'asta, ah-ah
A volte sento delle voci, di solito sono i tuoi gemiti
Sei un fantasma, non parli chiaramente e non ti capisco mai
Posso esserti fedele, dammi solo una ragione
Ma lui sa solo mentire e io mi scoraggio
cosa' pendiente', por eso estoy pendiente
Con solo bloquearte no fue suficiente
Cuando enseñaron olvidar, baby, yo estaba ausente
Lo nuestro es pasado, pero tú sigue' presente
Mi cabeza dando vuelta', no para por más que le digo "basta" (Le digo "basta")
Te robaste lo que sentía, bebé, y lo pusiste en subasta, ah-ah
Dicen que el tiempo cura todo, pero pasan los día' y e' peor (Día' y e' peor)
De este amor tú ere' mi doctora, la única cura pa' este dolor (Pa' este dolor)
Mi cabeza dando vuelta', no para por más que le digo "basta" (Le digo "basta")
Te robaste lo que sentía, bebé, y lo pusiste en subasta, ah-ah
Yo a vece' escucho voce', suelen ser tus gemido'
Tú ere' un fantasma, no habla' claro y nunca te consigo'
Puedo serte leal, solo dame un motivo
Pero solo sabe' mentir y yo me desmotivo
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Mora in costante aggiornamento
Yeaahh... [?] I smell my pride, push the bullshit aside
Baby I'm sitting high Make sure that my fans survive I got a plan to thank God I'm really feeling blessed now I close my hands to thank God Close my eyes, slow my pride, I don't mind... I don't mind
[Cozz:] Yeah a nigga back, I ain't done yet baby I ain't stopping till I'm balling like enough said baby If I fall then I'm crawling, then I'm straight back to the walking You niggas talking like stopping really ever was an option Always was an artist, how I put together my garments Hustle 200 dollars, spend it all at the Slauson They still was calling them flawless, don't matter how much it's costing You can shop at a Target and rock it like its Versace Cause you can buy clothes, you can hire a stylist, but you can't buy sauce, can't even make a deposit Either don't got it or you got it, had it before my pockets had anything deep inside it But that's ok, now I'm whipping My engine foreign, my windows is tinted, dipping in women that's with it Bills and my gas is expensive, don't you go ever forget it Pray for it that's why I get Fuck all the fame and the bitches, just making sure that we living
Baby I'm sitting high Make sure that my fans survive I got a plan to thank God I'm really feeling blessed now I close my hands to thank God Close my eyes, slow my pride, I don't mind... I don't mind
[Curren$y:] I smoke and pray at the same time, hoping God don't mind, the fact that I'm high I'm sure he know I'm speaking through my clearest mind Hoes enticed by what I drive She said that she respect my grind, I know she lyin' She just been researching and scheming online Underground bosses with mainstream shine This here 'bout rhymes, we just preservin' the game, or at least we tryin' My Ferrari caught my younger homie eyes, quicker than his teachers could pull him aside to guide I guess the responsibility is mine or as eyes, Andretti and Cozz Cold champagne bottles for reluctant role-models You can follow if you can keep up with my Impala Leadership qualities, lavender and violet, while a bitch complete my cypher properly I gotta keep a bad one in the ride with me Got a bitch who known for toting pistols right along side of me Keeping an eye on all these niggas who say they'll die for me
Baby I'm sitting high Make sure that my fans survive I got a plan to thank God I'm really feeling blessed now I close my hands to thank God Close my eyes, slow my pride, I don't mind... I don't mind
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cozz in costante aggiornamento
Agg’ accattato nu par ‘e calzette un doppiopetto completo ‘e gilet sotto ‘o calzone ‘na scarpa ‘e capretto e una cravatta firmata Chanel
‘Na Kawasaky co’ ‘e valvole in testa ca quando parte è più forte ‘e ‘nu jet il mio tenore di vita è sospetto io me ne fotto e mi bevo un caffè
La ragazza è americana sta ‘e casa fifth avenue e ogni fine settimana se piglia ‘o DC8 e viene a fa’ badù badù
Badù badù io mi sfilo ‘e calzette pure ‘a cravatta ‘a maglietta e ‘o gilet poi doce doce me infilo in ‘do letto e mi faccio ‘o chiù meglio ‘e week-end
La ragazza è americana sta ‘e casa a fifth avenue e ogni fine settimana se piglia ‘o DC8 e vene a fa’ badù badù
Badù badù io mi sfilo ‘e calzette pure ‘a cravatta ‘a maglietta e ‘o gilet poi doce doce me infilo in ‘do letto e mi faccio ‘o chiù meglio ‘e week-end badù badùba e mi faccio ‘o chiù meglio ‘e week-end badù badùba e mi faccio ‘o chiù meglio ‘e week-end Oh! Yes! Badù badù
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Badunkadunk – Brooke Valentine
[Verse 1:] You need the kinda girl that can make ya boys go crazy That don't won't no child support just wanna have your baby You need the kinda girl that'll rock your world Put it in your face drop it like a 94 Lift it up pop it Crack it like a squirrel [pause] Ya'll need the kinda man that can turn a girl to a lady You put it on me so good had me think'n I was in the matrix You need the kind that be get'n in them streets Kinda fo that hate it if you may sweat his peace Down fo a girl and hes make'n cheese
[Chorus:] Boys like the girl with the junk in the trunk Girl like the boys with the junk in the front Boys like the girls with badunkadunks Girls like the boys with badunkadunks You snap and I'll make it clap You snap and I'll make it clap You snap and I'll make it clap You snap boys with the badunkadunk
[Verse 2:] I'm a move my body I'm a work my body going crazy I'm a shake it fast for you Dip it low for you baby You need the kinda girl that'll rock your world Put it in your face drop it like a 94 Lift it up pop it Crack it like a squirrel [pause] Ya'll wanna be the girl ya call when you won't some mashpee and gravy Wanna feel you up Wanna make up with chu baby You need the kind that be get'n in them streets Kinda fo that hate it if you may sweat his peace Down fo a girl and hes make'n cheese
[Chorus:] Boys like the girl with the junk in the trunk Girl like the boys with the junk in the front Boys like the girls with badunkadunks Girls like the boys with badunkadunks You snap and I'll make it clap You snap and I'll make it clap You snap and I'll make it clap You snap boys with the badunkadunk
[Verse 3: say x2] Popin bottles of bub in the club If you ain't lookin for nutin but duds Drop it down and show and real thug love Cause I'll drop it real fast for a thug
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Brooke Valentine in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
badwine (Extended Remix) – Feid e Farruko Feat El Alfa
Mano arriba, que yo sé que ningún pirobo te controla Tú camina' como que anda' sola y que dejaste la Coca-Cola Eso se ve, no ere' la misma de antes 'Tás que brilla' sin diamantes, que esta noche se trate de ti
Dime dónde estabas (Laramercy gang; yeah, eh) Estabas tan perdida (¡Farru'!; yeah, eh) Extrañaba tus besos y tu piel, ¿qué era de tu vida? (Lanzai; Lenny, Feid) Esta madrugada quiero hacerte mía (Pri-yah-yah) Extrañaba tus besos y tu piel, ¿qué era de tu vida? (Some bad, some-some; wuh)
Some bad wine Toda la semana pa' tomarno' los wine' (Tra, tra) Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body (Pri-yah, yah) Some bad wine Toda la semana pa' tomarno' los wine' (Tra, tra) Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body
(Laramercy gang; pri-yah-yah, ¡Farru'!) Hace tiempo que no hablamos Desde que yo perdí tu WhatsApp (Tu WhatsApp) Estás tan rica y diferente Dime, baby, qué te pasó (Te pasó, pasó) Te pusiste tan ricota y te hiciste completa El culo y la lipo, [?] y las teta' Tanto así, que yo quiero la combi' completa Dime lo que vamo' a hacer despué' de la discoteca Ya mismo prendemo' el blunt, la hookah y to' los podere' Dame un besito 'e lengua, ma', yo sé que tú quiere' Pero eso e' pa' que lo sienta' y aruñe' las parede' Si tú quiere', hacemo' un live y paralizamo' las rede' Tú eres un chulería en pote Dime si nos vamos en el bote Y nos comemo' en el camarote Tú sabe' que andamo' flow bichote (¡Farru'!)
Some bad wine Toda la semana pa' tomarno' los wine' Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body Some bad wine Toda la semana pa' tomarno' los wine' Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body
Hoy-hoy es, hoy es noche de travesura De soltera te ves más dura Despachan al ex y ahora quieren hookah Que digan que eres una po–, pu-puñeta Andas con dos phillie', la combi completa Un escote pa' que te vean las te– 'Tamos un poco algarete
El Alfa (Yao') Some bad wine Llegó el animal, me vo'a comer ese [?] No he visto una shorty con el booty de tu size Móntate en el Lambo', dime si tú quiere' un ride, way, -ay No te cotice', dime qué te hice Yo 'toy claro que tú quiere' que te pise Te pongo la lengua en el cuello pa' que te erice' Cuando quiera venirte, tú me dice', ¿viste? Vamo' pa' Santo Domingo, yo 'toy bacano, 'toy lindo 'Tamos rulay desde el viernes y terminamo' el domingo Millone' por aquí, millone' por allá Mami, ¿tú te queda' o te va'?
Dime dónde estabas (Yeah, eh) Estabas tan perdida (¡Farru'!; yeah, eh) Extrañaba tus besos y tu piel, ¿qué era de tu vida? Esta madrugada quiero hacerte mía (Pri-yah-yah) Extrañaba tus besos y tu piel, ¿qué era de tu vida? (Some bad, some-some)
Some bad wine Toda la semana pa' tomarno' los wine' Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body Some bad wine Toda la semana pa' tomarno' los wine' Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body
(Some bad, some-some) Farru', Feid, Lenny Tavárez, El Alfa Así como suena, eh (Some bad; pa' ver tu body; Some bad wine; some-some) Some badwine, some badwine (Some bad-some bad; pa' ver tu body) P.R., Colombia, R.D., ya tú chabe' (Some bad wine, toda la semana pa' tomarno' los wine')
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
badwine (Remix) – Feid Feat Lenny Tavarez
Mano arriba, que yo sé Que ningún pirobo te controla Tú camina' como que anda' sola Y que dejaste la Coca-Cola, eso se ve No ere' la misma de antes 'Tás que brilla' sin diamantes Que esta noche se trate de ti
Dime dónde estabas (Yeh-eh) Estabas tan perdida (Yeh-eh) Extrañaba tus besos y tu piel, ¿qué era de tu vida? Esta madrugada quiero hacerte mía Extrañaba tus besos y tu piel, ¿qué era de tu vida? (¡Wuh!) (Some bad, some-some)
Some bad wine Toda la semana pa' tomarno' los wine' Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body Some bad wine Toda la semana pa' tomarno' los wine' Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body (Hoy-Hoy es)
Hoy es noche de travesura De soltera te ves má' dura Despachan al ex y ahora quieren hookah Que digan que eres una po–, pu-puñeta Andas con dos phillie', la combi completa Un escote pa' que te vean las te– 'Tamo un poco algarete
Dime dónde estabas (Yeh-eh) Estabas tan perdida (Yeh-eh) Extrañaba tus besos y tu piel, ¿qué era de tu vida? Esta madrugada quiero hacerte mía Extrañaba tus besos y tu piel, ¿qué era de tu vida? (¡Wuh!) (Some bad, some-some)
Some bad wine Toda la semana pa' tomarno' los wine' Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body Some bad wine Toda la semana pa' tomarno' los wine' Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body
(Some bad, some-some; pa' ver tu body) Así como suena (Some bad; pa' ver tu body) (Some bad wine; some-some) (Some bad-some bad; pa' ver tu body)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Feid e Lenny Tavarez in costante aggiornamento
Dime donde estabas (Yeh-eh), estabas tan perdida (Yeh-eh) Extrañaba tus besos y tu piel, ¿qué era de tu vida? Esta madrugada quiero hacerte mía Extrañaba tus besos y tu piel, ¿qué era de tu vida? (Some bad, some-some)
Some bad wine Toda' las semana' pa' tomarno' los wines Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body Some bad wine Toda' las semana' pa' tomarno' los wines Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body (Así como suena, yeh)
Tú estás más dura que tu ami', yeh Y ya me contaron que tu ex no dio la li' Lo que siento contigo, no lo siento con pasti' De lejos se te nota ese flow de Medellín Si tú quieres, ve por otra de wine Seguro le sacaste to'a esa nalga a tu ma'i Recuerda los domingos en la villa del mar Quiero verte tonight, pa' quitarte el trajesito Versace
Dime donde estabas (Yeh-eh), estabas tan perdida (Yeh-eh) Extrañaba tus besos y tu piel, ¿qué era de tu vida? Esta madrugada quiero hacerte mía Extrañaba tus besos y tu piel, ¿qué era de tu vida? (Some bad, some-some)
Some bad wine Toda' las semana' pa' tomarno' los wines Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body Some bad wine Toda' las semana' pa' tomarno' los wines Llámate a una amiga para ver la que hay Vernos en Miami y terminar en un party, pa' ver tu body
(Some bad, some-some) Así como suena (Some bad; pa' ver tu body) (Some bad wine; Some-some) (Some bad-some bad; pa' ver tu body) (Some bad wine) (Toda' las semana' pa' tomarno' los wines)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Feid in costante aggiornamento
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Bad news like a sucker punch, what do you say?
Air knocked out of my lungs, your cue to stay
When you hear something difficult don’t back away
Some people say nothing, good ones engage
Don’t turn your back on me
Don’t bury your head deep
Just cause you don’t know what to say
Don’t turn your back on me
Don’t bury your head deep
Just cause you don’t know what to say
It’s true
That it kicks you in the teeth when you are least expecting
Bad news
Oh it beats you black and blue before you see it coming
Bad news like a sucker punch blew me away
People fill the streets like nothing has changed
Clock hands tick along, they don’t look the same
Planes fly overhead like any old day
Don’t turn your back on me
Don’t bury your head deep
Just cause you don’t know what to say
Don’t turn your back on me
Don’t bury your head deep
Just cause you don’t know what to say
It’s true
That it kicks you in the teeth when you are least expecting
Bad news
Oh it beats you black and blue before you see it coming
Maybe I just want some words of distraction
I feel like I’m being consumed
Maybe I’m expecting the perfect reaction
To pull me back
It’s true
That it kicks you in the teeth when you are least expecting
Bad news
Oh it beats you black and blue before you see it coming
It’s true
That it kicks you in the teeth when you are least expecting
Bad news
Oh it beats you black and blue before you see it coming
Leggi la traduzione in italiano di questa canzone: traduzione in italiano
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bae Back – Carson Lueders
Messed up when she was here (yeah) 'Cause I didn't treat her fair (yeah) Now my baby's out of here (yeah) 'Cause I was acting like I didn't care
Oh, why'd I act so foolish To a girl like you Why, oh why did I do this Now my girl is gone And I should've known better 'Cause a good girl ain't gonna stick around With who treats her bad forever
You always gave all your love and I took you for granted Now I'm missing our friendship And I still can not stand it Girl, I know I did wrong But here's where I'm at No matter what it takes I gotta get my bae back
I gotta get my bae back I gotta get my bae back I will do whatever I promise girl I'll do All what it takes to make it better If you give me another go at it girl
I gotta get my bae back I gotta get my bae back I won't be no drama I just wanna be The only one you show your love to If you give me another go at it girl Girl
My heart is in the right place Girl the right way's How I wanna treat you If you let me Girl if I don't do this I'll feel down down Cause' I'm needing your love back around, round'
You always gave all your love and I took you for granted Now I'm missing our friendship And I still can not stand it Girl, I know I did wrong (did wrong) But here's where I'm at (I'm at) No matter what it takes (yeah) I gotta get my bae back
{Chorus: Carson} I gotta get my bae back Yeah oh yeah I gotta get my bae back I'll renew what happened I promise girl I'll do What it takes to make it better Give it up or go at it girl
I gotta get my bae back I gotta get my bae back I will do whatever I promise girl I'll do All what it takes to make it better If you give me another go at it girl
I gotta get my bae back I gotta get my bae back I won't be no drama I just wanna be The only one you show your love to If you give me another go at it girl
I gotta get my bae back! I gotta get my bae back!
I gotta get my bae back, yeah I gotta get my bae back, oh yeah I gotta get my bae back I will do whatever I promise girl I'll do All what it takes to make it better If you give me another go at it girl
Yeah yeah yeah I gotta get my bae back Yeah yeah I gotta get my bae back I won't be no drama (no drama) I just wanna be The only one you show your love to If you give me another go at it girl
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Carson Lueders in costante aggiornamento
I'M IN LOVE nune kongkkakji sseuieosseo BABE Haui siljonge hoen waisyeocheu BABE Saramiya cheonsaya OH JESUS BABE Nunbusyeo BABE SUNGLASS BABE Jeongsini mangsiniya hollyeosseo nege Piga hanjjogeuro tto ssullyeosseo nege Wiheomhae YOU'RE SO DANGEROUS BABE Sallyeojwo BABE gyeongchal bulleo BABE
BABY BABY jigeumcheoreomman areumdawo jullae neon Sigani jinado naega seollel su itge BABY BABY neon sideulji ma igijeogin nal wihae Geu moseup geudaero neon geudaero yeoyaman hae
Saseumgachi yeppeun nun naui PRINCESS Nareul bogo biutneun ge neomu CHIC hae Michin geo anilkka jayeon miin teugihae teugihae Naege wanbyeokhan geudaeyeo naui MUSE hae Uri duri pyeonhae wanjeon saljjine Neowa momi wanjeon chakchak gamgine Yeongwonhi neon seumuldaseosiya naege Byeonchi anha BABE ogopagio BABE
BABY BABY jigeumcheoreomman areumdawo jullae neon Sigani jinado naega seollel su itge BABY BABY neon sideulji ma igijeogin nal wihae Geu moseup geudaero neon geudaero yeoyaman hae
Nan yeppeun kkocheul deun namja Modeun iga saranghal neoran kkocheul deun namja Geudae hyanggie chwihae nan tto mongronghaejigo Kkeokkiji marajuo jebal neomaneul
Chapssaltteok chapssaltteok Gunghabi uri uri gunghabi Chapssaltteok chapssaltteok Gunghabi uri uri gunghabi
[Korean:]
I'M IN LOVE 눈에 콩깍지 씌었어 BABE 하의 실종에 흰 와이셔츠 BABE 사람이야 천사야 OH JESUS BABE 눈부셔 BABE SUNGLASS BABE 정신이 망신이야 홀렸어 네게 피가 한쪽으로 또 쏠렸어 네게 위험해 YOU'RE SO DANGEROUS BABE 살려줘 BABE 경찰 불러 BABE
BABY BABY 지금처럼만 아름다워 줄래 넌 시간이 지나도 내가 설렐 수 있게 BABY BABY 넌 시들지 마 이기적인 날 위해 그 모습 그대로 넌 그대로 여야만 해
사슴같이 예쁜 눈 나의 PRINCESS 나를 보고 비웃는 게 너무 CHIC 해 미친 거 아닐까 자연 미인 특이해 특이해 내게 완벽한 그대여 나의 MUSE 해 우리 둘이 편해 완전 살찌네 너와 몸이 완전 착착 감기네 영원히 넌 스물다섯이야 내게 변치 않아 BABE 5 X 5 BABE
BABY BABY 지금처럼만 아름다워 줄래 넌 시간이 지나도 내가 설렐 수 있게 BABY BABY 넌 시들지 마 이기적인 날 위해 그 모습 그대로 넌 그대로 여야만 해
난 예쁜 꽃을 든 남자 모든 이가 사랑할 너란 꽃을 든 남자 그대 향기에 취해 난 또 몽롱해지고 꺾이지 말아주오 제발 너만은
찹쌀떡 찹쌀떡 궁합이 우리 우리 궁합이 찹쌀떡 찹쌀떡 궁합이 우리 우리 궁합이
[English translation:]
I'M IN LOVE I'm blind with love babe No pants on with a white shirt babe Are you a human or an angel? Oh Jesus babe You're dazzling babe Sunglass babe My mind is so out of it I'm possessed by you Blood is rushing to that one place again It's dangerous You're so dangerous babe Save me babe Call the police babe
Baby baby can you stay beautiful like you are right now? So my heart can race even after time passes Baby baby don't wither, this is all for the selfish me You have to stay just as you are right now
Your eyes are pretty like a deer My princess When you laugh at me it's so chic Are you crazy? You're a natural beauty, so unique, so unique My perfect dear Be my muse We're so comfortable together, I'm gaining so much weight My body wraps around yours so perfectly You're forever 25 to me Won't ever change BABE 5 X 5 BABE
Baby baby can you stay beautiful like you are right now? So my heart can race even after time passes Baby baby don't wither, this is all for the selfish me You have to stay just as you are right now
I'm a man who's holding a pretty flower A man who's holding a flower called you, who everyone loves I'm drunk with your scent, getting hazy again Don't get plucked away please
Like rice cakes, like rice cakes Our chemistry, our chemistry Like rice cakes, like rice cakes Our chemistry, our chemistry
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per BIGBANG in costante aggiornamento
Keep my bae with me You gon stay with me You ain't gon lay on me She gon lay with me (Let's go) Yeah shit double cheap She got double G's I keep hundreds on me Yea them blue cheese Look how I ride around Gettin' blown by the pound My bitch love that sound My bitch thicked up yea My bitch in the trap Bitch that 50 rounds (Keep by bae with me)
I'm killing shit and shit is nothing to me Drop top coupe I've been running up my salary Oo, why you too cool Cool taught me the recipe Dude caught the flu All these jewels I got ice on me But if I hurt you What if I laughed at you Yea would you laugh too Watch me get bags baby Watch you get bags too Them niggas never last Always come with bad news Never bring my past up That shit don't bring no cash I remember my task force Them boys was on my ass Living in the airport Flying Boeing yeah Never drove a jag But I driving 200 yeah (That's who on my side)
Keep my bae with me You gon stay with me You ain't gon lay on me She gon lay with me (Let's go) Yeah shit double cheap She got double G's I keep hundreds on me Yea them blue cheese Look how I ride around Gettin' blown by the pound My bitch love that sound My bitch thicked up yea My bitch in the trap Bitch that 50 rounds Keep by bae with me
Keep my bae with me He ain't gon change on me He gon stay with me He ain't gon never leave We stay fly down to our knees Rocking Louis V's Bet you didn't have on these We take trips overseas yeah We have nothing ease Stacking that cheese overseas yeah We got what we need We got what we need Yeah we got what we need I don't want nobody else Feeling on my body yeah Eyes looking through Cartier Driving a big body yeah Don't it look like water yeah You cannot afford her yeah You see how we pulling up You cannot get in with us
Keep my bae with me You gon stay with me You ain't gon lay on me She gon lay with me (Let's go) Yeah shit double cheap She got double G's I keep hundreds on me Yea them blue cheese Look how I ride around Gettin' blown by the pound My bitch love that sound My bitch thicked up yea My bitch in the trap Bitch that 50 rounds Keep by bae with me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dae Dae in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baecation – A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
I took her on a baecation She fell in love with the way I tasted I fell in love with the way she take it Go down on it girl, I know you wanna taste it I took her on a baecation We ain't even really dating I spent a long time waiting Go down on me girl, I'm running out of patience
My name is Artist, I can draw shit She be all up in my phone, she just wanna start shit She will not leave me alone till I take her shopping Louis bag with a stash and her Birkin wallet Yeah, let's go on a baecation Baby, we can go to Vegas and change locations Don't you worry bout a hater, they gon' keep hating They sendin' shots, I just dodge like I'm in the Matrix Used to school park in the Uber Now we taking flights, spending nights in Aruba I hope we can do a lot of things, fuck the rumors On the beach, Henny Coladas in the cooler All the hoes gon' follow, understand that If you end up heart broken I didn't plan that I wanna take you so far I don't know where to begin at Baby girl at least you know where my head at
So, I took her on a baecation She fell in love with the way I tasted I fell in love with the way she take it Go down on me girl, I know you wanna taste it I took her on a baecation We ain't even really dating I spent a long time Go down on me girl, I know you want
I could put you on, I won't do you wrong baby You know what you're doing, I just hope you don't play me Louis Vuitton don, you know I be going crazy Go to San Juan, put you on the front page and If they hate girl, fuck 'em they can stay hating You can whip the Benzi, let 'em watch us racing and When they hear me on the radio station They gon' wish that they was you but I ain't replacing My bitch so expensive She listen to me but she never listen They tried to push me off my pivot but I'm never tripping She never bitch and love to kick it, Rose sipping I fuck with you but girl don't get it twisted It's money over everything so I be getting chicken I'm hard to get with so they never got to catch me slipping Put you on a private jet, fuck a plane ticket
So, I took her on a baecation She fell in love with the way I tasted I fell in love with the way she take it Go down on me girl, I know you wanna taste it I took her on a baecation We ain't even really dating I spent a long time Go down on me girl, I know you want
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baecation – A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
I took her on a baecation She fell in love with the way I tasted I fell in love with the way she take it Go down on it girl, I know you wanna taste it I took her on a baecation We ain't even really dating I spent a long time waiting Go down on me girl, I'm running out of patience
My name is Artist, I can draw shit She be all up in my phone, she just wanna start shit She will not leave me alone till I take her shopping Louis bag with a stash and her Birkin wallet Yeah, let's go on a baecation Baby, we can go to Vegas and change locations Don't you worry bout a hater, they gon' keep hating They sendin' shots, I just dodge like I'm in the Matrix Used to school park in the Uber Now we taking flights, spending nights in Aruba I hope we can do a lot of things, fuck the rumors On the beach, Henny Coladas in the cooler All the hoes gon' follow, understand that If you end up heart broken I didn't plan that I wanna take you so far I don't know where to begin at Baby girl at least you know where my head at
So, I took her on a baecation She fell in love with the way I tasted I fell in love with the way she take it Go down on me girl, I know you wanna taste it I took her on a baecation We ain't even really dating I spent a long time Go down on me girl, I know you want
I could put you on, I won't do you wrong baby You know what you're doing, I just hope you don't play me Louis Vuitton don, you know I be going crazy Go to San Juan, put you on the front page and If they hate girl, fuck 'em they can stay hating You can whip the Benzi, let 'em watch us racing and When they hear me on the radio station They gon' wish that they was you but I ain't replacing My bitch so expensive She listen to me but she never listen They tried to push me off my pivot but I'm never tripping She never bitch and love to kick it, Rose sipping I fuck with you but girl don't get it twisted It's money over everything so I be getting chicken I'm hard to get with so they never got to catch me slipping Put you on a private jet, fuck a plane ticket
So, I took her on a baecation She fell in love with the way I tasted I fell in love with the way she take it Go down on me girl, I know you wanna taste it I took her on a baecation We ain't even really dating I spent a long time Go down on me girl, I know you want
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baecation – D'banj Feat 2baba
Shizzi! Years ago, there was a girl I used to know yeah Oshe! Oshe!
As I enter, immediately I see you And as I see you, I know exactly wetin you come do The party don set but everybody eye just dey chook you Oya make we enter, DJ put it on a voodoo rotation, ehen!
I never talk say I never see you Why you gonna do dey say you never see me too It's not for everybody, I do design
So I took her on vacation And turn it to baecation Sho mo private occasion Nobody go know location
So I took her on vacation And turn it to baecation Sho mo private occasion Nobody go know location Haa!
Fileh Years ago, there was a girl I used to know I no know say na so e go go But everywhere I go now, she dey go Make we dey go
And as I enter, immediately I feel you And as I feel you, you are welcome to my temple Oh ahh
I never see this kind of love I never feel this kind of love before before She just dey gimme stamina She just dey gimme coded stamina
So I took her on vacation And turn it to baecation Sho mo private occasion Nobody go know location
So I took her on vacation And turn it to baecation Sho mo private occasion Nobody go know location
Bael Bael, oh Bael Du hast mit Deinen Kumpels in der Bar gelacht Bael, oh Bael Du hast gespielt Du würdest mit ihm Liebe machen
Wenn die Zeit kommt derer, die wachsen und fortgehen wirst Du die Deinen verlassen und wer wollte Dich schon
Bael, oh Bael Du hast rote Augen und schaust mehr denn je dorthin Bael, oh Bael Die Freiheit bereitet Dir Angst
Du rufst an um uns zu fragen wie es geht Die Wahrheit ist, dass Du gerne zurückkehren möchtest
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Posto che a Natale c’è uno scambio di regali Che i regali vanno presi, impacchettati, poi li metti sotto l’albero Posto che il problema principale è procurarsi dei regali Non importa cosa prendi, l’importante è che li prendi
Provo a non ridurmi all’ultimissimo momento Ventiquattro sera diciannove e ventinove negoziante, stai chiudendo
Mi accontento di qualunque puttanata una maniglia colorata, un portaspilli, un portafogli, un portafigli, una cagata, qualcosa…
Certo che anche lei mi si presenta con richieste esorbitatnti che mi canta sulle note di una musica anni ottanta guardi che non sono prevenuto sulla musica anni ottanta le dirò sinceramente l’ascoltavo dal settanta, pensi! pensi che ero amico di gazebo e di Taffy pensi frequantavo Sandy Marton quando ancora aveva i baffi, pensi! che andavamo in giro insieme a fare bagordi e bomba delle bombe ho fatto parte dei Via Verdi che ricordi!
Rispetto i suoi ricordi musicali, però Pensi ai miei regali non mi dica di no
Rit: Negoziante, che hai fatto parte dei Via Verdi Metti da parte i tuoi ricordi Vieni alla festa di Natale Negoziante, chiudi cinque minuti dopo Fammi raggiungere lo scopo Dammi i regali di Natal
Fatti i pacchettini, scritti tutti i bigliettini mi ritornano alla mente le parole dell’amico negoziante (Eh, sa, gli anni ottanta sono stati un decennio molto interessante per molti…) Certo che conoscere Taffy! E pure Sandy Marton con i baffi! Che botta! (Che botta!)
Negoziante, che hai fatto parte dei Via Verdi Tu non lo sai cosa ti perdi La grande festa di Natale Che rende tutti più felici Riunisce vecchi e nuovi amici E viene sempre niente male Tra l’altro C’è una bellissima sorpresa Viene dall’isola famosa C’è Sandy Marton con i baffi
Buon Natale con i baffi Tutti quanti con i baffi Ah, tra l’altro non ve l’avevo detto che conoscevo anche Tracey Spencer! Ah Tracey! I baffi, la nuova strenna natalaizia La nuova moda nata a Ibiza Lanciata da Sandy Marton Insomma, se fate la ctyfcgjlug con i baffi Non fate come vhjlvguv i baffi Se li fa crescere anche Raf (Ah Taffy…)
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Baffo Natale – Elio e le Storie Tese
{Verso 1: Elio} Posto che a Natale c'è uno scambio di regali Che i regali vanno presi, impacchettati, poi li metti sotto l'albero Posto che il problema principale è procurarsi dei regali Non importa cosa prendi, l'importante è che li prendi
Provo a non ridurmi all'ultimissimo momento Ventiquattro sera, diciannove e ventinove Negoziante, stai chiudendo?
Mi accontento di qualunque puttanata Una maniglia colorata, un portaspilli, un portafogli, un portafigli, una cagata, qualcosa…
{Verso 1: Jovanotti} Certo che anche lei mi si presenta con richieste esorbitanti Che mi canta sulle note di una musica anni ottanta Guardi che non sono prevenuto sulla musica anni ottanta Le dirò sinceramente, l'ascoltavo dal Settanta, pensi! Pensi che ero amico di Gazebo e di Taffy Pensi, frequantavo Sandy Marton Quando ancora aveva i baffi, pensi! Che andavamo in giro insieme a fare bagordi... E, bomba delle bombe, ho fatto parte dei "Via Verdi" Che ricordi!
{Bridge: Elio} Rispetto i suoi ricordi musicali, però Pensi ai miei regali, non mi dica di no!
{Chorus 1: Elio} Negoziante, che hai fatto parte dei "Via Verdi" Metti da parte i tuoi ricordi Vieni alla festa di Natale Negoziante, chiudi cinque minuti dopo! Fammi raggiungere lo scopo! Dammi i regali di Natal!
{Verse 3: Elio e Jovanotti} Fatti i pacchettini, scritti tutti i bigliettini Mi ritornano alla mente le parole dell'amico negoziante (Eh, sa, gli anni ottanta sono stati un decennio molto interessante per molti…) Certo che conoscere Taffy! E pure Sandy Marton con i baffi! Che botta! (Che botta!)
{Chorus 2: Elio} Negoziante (negoziante) Che hai fatto parte dei "Via Verdi" (dei Via Verdi) Tu non lo sai cosa ti perdi! (cosa perdi tu) La grande festa di Natale! (del Natale) Che rende tutti più felici (più felici) Riunisce vecchi e nuovi amici (vecchi e nuovi amici nella festa) E viene sempre niente male
{Verse 4: Elio} Tra l'altro (tra l'altro, quest'anno) C'è una bellissima sorpresa... (c'è una sorpresa) Viene dall'isola famosa... (l'isola famosa dei famosi) C'è Sandy Marton con i baffi!
{Outro: Elio, Jovanotti e Cesareo} Buon Natale! (Buon Natale con i baffi) Buon Natale! (Tutti quanti con i baffi) Buon Natale! (Buon Natale con i baffi, buon Natale con i baffi)
Ah, tra l'altro non le ho detto Che conoscevo anche Tracy Spencer! Ah, Tracy...
I baffi (Natale con i baffi) La nuova strenna natalizia (Natale con i baffi) La nuova moda nata a Ibiza (From Ibiza) Lanciata dal Sandy Martòn (Con i baffi)
Insomma Se fate la... con i baffi Non fate come... per i baffi
Se li fa crescere anche Raf...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Elio e le Storie Tese in costante aggiornamento
G sulla pelle bianca con il baffo nero
Jeans quattro taglie almeno sopra quella mia
Sì giriamo forte solo per sentire benza
Il mio comodino è la mia vera farmacia
Ora ci sto sotto solamente se mi scopa
Giuro non mi sono mai fidato di una troia
Tu chi cazzo sei? Io non t'ho mai visto in zona
Fotti con quelli sbagliati, t'aprono come una vongola
Non sopporto giudici, critici, ipocriti
Vi fan sparire si bidibi bodibi
Farò la fine del milite ignoto
Sempre con l'odio per militi ignobili
Il pezzo di Bassi che si chiama Stupidi è il quadro perfetto di questa reality
E quindi tu adesso lo succhi perché chi sta in basso va in alto
È la legge degli ultimi
G sulla pelle bianca con il baffo nero
Jeans quattro taglie almеno sopra quella mia
Sì giriamo forte solo per sеntire benza
Il mio comodino è la mia vera farmacia
Ora ci sto sotto solamente se mi scopa
Giuro non mi sono mai fidato di una troia
Tu chi cazzo sei? Io non t'ho mai visto in zona
Fotti con quelli sbagliati, t'aprono come una vongola
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Gate in costante aggiornamento
Listen I went, let the last nigga fuck me up Would you say that you can come and show me different? Nah, I'm good, I ain't tryna find another 'Cause when you do, that's when your nigga get to trippin' They say they love you, but they don't Said they'll protect you, but hurt you most Say that's yo dick, then fuck these hoes But I refuse to let you close to me, ah Boy, I'll be damned if another nigga play me again Say that you'd care But how many hoes out here callin' you they man I know you not for me, and boy, I know I'm not for you Boy, I'm all about my green So don't you get this shit confused
Well, then, fuck a nigga, boy, I'm all about my bag I ain't chasin' these niggas 'cause they don't know how to act I be minding' my business, but I swear these hoes get mad Boy, this pussy way too good to let you play me, that's a fact So I'm just chasin' a bag, just chasin' a bag Give a fuck about a nigga 'cause they don't know how to act So I'm just chasin' a bag (Just chasin' a bag), just chasin' a bag Boy, this pussy way too good to let you play me, that's a fact So it's all about a bag
What's good? And no, you can't fuck I ain't one of them hoes that you runnin' to So I heard you think that you are the one You can save that other shit for the next bitch, boo 'Cause I ain't one of these lame-ass hoes I'm just tryna count a big bank roll I know that you heard what they say The ones that can hurt you is the ones that you care about most So I ain't tryna fall in love with you Baby, I ain't got no time for you I ain't tryna get next to you Boy, I'd rather fuck myself before I fuck on you Yeah, you heard me right Goofy-ass niggas just ain't my type So stop stalkin' me, know you gotta pay just to talk to me
Well, then, fuck a nigga, boy, I'm all about my bag I ain't chasin' these niggas 'cause they don't know how to act I be minding' my business, but I swear these hoes get mad Boy, this pussy way too good to let you play me, that's a fact So I'm just chasin' a bag, just chasin' a bag Give a fuck about a nigga 'cause they don't know how to act So I'm just chasin' a bag (Just chasin' a bag), just chasin' a bag Boy, this pussy way too good to let you play me, that's a fact So it's all about a bag, just chasin' a bag Give a fuck about a nigga 'cause they don't know how to act So I'm just chasin' a bag (Just chasin' a bag), just chasin' a bag Boy, this pussy way too good to let you play me, that's a fact So it's all about a bag
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Ann Marie in costante aggiornamento
Aye, aye, aye Bang I gotta get a bag I need a bag I need to get a bag I gotta get a...
I gotta get a bag I want it bad I need a fucking bag I gotta spend a bag I gotta get a bag I need it bad I gotta get a bag I gotta get a bag I need to get a bag I gotta get a bag I need to get a bag I gotta get a bag, get a bag I gotta get a bag Get it and spend it back Then I get it back That's that bag
And there go that swag, yes Damn, there go your bitch, yes She shaking her ass, yes I ain't throw no cash, nah I turn to your bitch for some bands, yes It's me and Ben, I don't got no friends, nah Get that bag and count it with no hands, yes Went in the club, walked out left a damn mess If you're counting blessings nigga, blessed, yes If you got a weapon nigga, blast it If you smoking tooka nigga, pass that I'm just kidding I don't wanna hit that
I gotta get a bag I want it bad I need a fucking bag I gotta spend a bag I gotta get a bag I need it bad I gotta get a bag I gotta get a bag I need to get a bag I gotta get a bag I need to get a bag I gotta get a bag, get a bag I gotta get a bag Get it and spend it back Then I get it back That's that bag
I love B-A-G's I love T-H-C No L-O-V-E for a T-H-O-T-T I love B-R-O-W-N slash B-A-G-S Come through with this choppa, B Just like some T-P-S You be smoking R-E-G, I swear I don't need that I be smoking L-O-U-D, I B-R-E-A-T-H-E that If you got some G-O-A-L-S then you better achieve that Come through, 3D 4K TV gloin' you gotta see that Smokin on this T-O-O-K-A, I cannot breathe yeah You smokin on that F-O-O-K-A and yeah I see that I'm ridin in my B-E-A-M-E-R to get this bag S-O-S-A-A-L-M-I-G-H-T-Y, why he the man
I gotta get a bag I want it bad I need a fucking bag I gotta spend a bag I gotta get a bag I need it bad I gotta get a bag I gotta get a bag I need to get a bag I gotta get a bag I need to get a bag I gotta get a bag, get a bag I gotta get a bag Get it and spend it back Then I get it back That's that bag
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Chief Keef in costante aggiornamento
That they can't go I'm tryna pull up in a Range Rove Get my hands on a bankroll That's the way it go, that's the way it go All I wanna do is get the money All I wanna do, all I wanna do All I wanna do is get the money Places that they can't go
We still goin' places that they can't go I'm just tryna pull up in a Range Rove I'm still tryna get my hands on a bankroll That's the way it go, that's the way it go All I wanna do is get the money All I wanna do is get the cash I pull up now they lookin' at me funny But all I did was go and get that bag
Time and time again I had to show and prove Was tryna get a Benz, ain't wanna go to school I remember goin' hard and no one knew So every move I'm makin', this is overdue Nikes every summer, we was doin' numbers 20's for the dutches then we blew the hundreds I couldn't see myself out here just doin' nothin' If you ain't talkin' money start a new discussion
We still goin' places that they can't go I'm just tryna pull up in a Range Rove I'm still tryna get my hands on a bankroll That's the way it go, that's the way it go All I wanna do is get the money All I wanna do is get the cash I pull up now they lookin' at me funny But all I did was go and get that bag
Diamonds was all we wanted, the mornin's was hard as hell Cartier for the framework, really ain't hard to tell We changed shirts Came up from the same dirt Then life happened I liked rappin', you wanted to earn your name first The Mauries had us thinkin' we made it but we was still broke I'm different, if everybody stopped then I'ma still go Envisioned my brother on TV blocking field goals My love never died for all of the blocks that I still go I love you
We still goin' places that they can't go I'm just tryna pull up in a Range Rove I'm still tryna get my hands on a bankroll That's the way it go, that's the way it go All I wanna do is get the money All I wanna do is get the cash I pull up now they lookin' at me funny But all I did was go and get that bag We still goin' places that they can't go I'm just tryna pull up in a Range Rove I'm still tryna get my hands on a bankroll That's the way it go, that's the way it go All I wanna do is get the money All I wanna do is get the cash I pull up now they lookin' at me funny But all I did was go and get that bag
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dave East in costante aggiornamento
I drop my top, I'm on the roof, ay I need it right now, I don't know about you, ay And I'm in my bag, Margiela my shoe, ay I got a bag now, I don't know what to do, ay, yeah This sh** ain't no joke, ay My diamond so wet wet, I should go buy me a boat, ay Living, living life on the road, ay I make it rain now, got a $100K on the floor, ay
Got a 100K on the floor That's between me and my woes And Margiela my shoes, in case I get a step on a h** Now should I like my swagger And I got swag, Mick Jagger I don't even want her you can have her Then I get ghost light Casper She pop, M***y M***y And she got tattoos on her body, yeah F*** love, middle finger I forgot about it Am I off the drugs, n**** ain't no doubt about it And I'm the plug, n**** better go round and aks about me, ay
I get high like a plane, ay I run from my feelings, I drink out my pain, ay, yeah I don't want no handouts I am the man now, got videos on demand now, ay
I drop my top, I'm on the roof, ay I need it right now, I don't know about you, ay And I'm in my bag, Margiela my shoe, ay I got a bag now, I don't know what to do, ay, yeah This sh** ain't no joke, ay My diamond so wet wet, I should go buy me a boat, ay Living, living life on the road, ay I make it rain now, got a $100K on the floor, ay
I make it rain now, my wrist is so flooded, ay Could have your b**** now, but I f*** with her cousin, ay Naw we not friends now, DLOW that's my brother, ay We hot like the oven bake Probably why she wanna love me, babe, ay I'm in my bag, that's why they mad, I got my bands up I do the dash, I drop the top, she got her hands up I got a bag, she got a bag, they cannot stand us She say that I'm handsome She's tryna hold me for ransom I jump in this bitch and go crazy And I put that on my baby I just hopped out the Porsche And went and got me a Mercedes Got a Slim bitch, she Shady And it's f*** you, pay me I can't go broke no more I swear this struggle made me, yeah
I drop my top, I'm on the roof, ay I need it right now, I don't know about you, ay And I'm in my bag, Margiela my shoe, ay I got a bag now, I don't know what to do, ay, yeah This sh** ain't no joke, ay My diamond so wet wet, I should go buy me a boat, ay Living, living life on the road, ay I make it rain now, got a $100K on the floor, ay
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per DLOW in costante aggiornamento
{Ritornello: THB Brown} Voglio solo bag dentro bag dentro altre bag Ho messo una bag in una bag dentro un'altra bag Voglio solo bag dentro bag dentro altre bag Ho messo una bag in una bag dentro un'altra bag Ho tutto quello che serve, ehi Voglio una borsa anche se non mi serve, ehi Anche se dentro non ci metto niente, ehi Voglio una borsa e non voglio più niente Voglio una borsa per sentirmi bene Solo per stare più bene
{Bridge: THB Brown} Ehi, ho tre bag per mille problemi Baby chiedi a me, dimmi se hai problemi Ho tre bag per mille problemi Ehi, yah
{Ritornello: THB Brown} Voglio solo bag dentro bag dentro altre bag Ho messo una bag in una bag dentro un'altra bag Voglio solo bag dentro bag dentro altre bag Ho messo una bag in una bag dentro un'altra bag Ho tutto quello che serve, ehi Voglio una borsa anche se non mi serve, ehi Anche se dentro non ci metto niente, ehi Voglio una borsa e non voglio più niente Voglio una borsa per sentirmi bene Solo per stare più bene
{Strofa: THB Brown} Voglio una borsa, ehi Solo per stare più bene, ehi Tu mi fai stare più bene, ehi Se lo vuoi fare, va bene, ehi Oh shit, okay, Louis V, no fake Borsa in pelle, cocaine Sento *brr*, North Face Siamo tre zomby in tre bag Tre body in tre bag Tre cuori e uno black, ehi Non dire "Non farlo" ehi, non sai cosa perdi Puoi dire "Puoi farlo", così poi lo ottieni Siamo solo quattro zomby, tre passi avanti La zomby mossa Baby, baby, siamo baby matti Nuovo zomby hospital Non ti perdere la bag Ci puoi stare dentro me, ehi Se mi fai stare dentro te, ehi, ehi
{Ritornello: THB Brown} Voglio solo bag dentro bag dentro altre bag Ho messo una bag in una bag dentro un'altra bag Voglio solo bag dentro bag dentro altre bag Ho messo una bag in una bag dentro un'altra bag Ho tutto quello che serve, ehi Voglio una borsa anche se non mi serve, ehi Anche se dentro non ci metto niente, ehi Voglio una borsa e non voglio più niente Voglio una borsa per sentirmi bene Solo per stare più bene
{Bridge: THB Brown} Ehi, ho tre bag per mille problemi Baby chiedi a me, dimmi se hai problemi Ho tre bag per mille problemi Ehi, yah
{Ritornello: THB Brown} Voglio solo bag dentro bag dentro altre bag Ho messo una bag in una bag dentro un'altra bag Voglio solo bag dentro bag dentro altre bag Ho messo una bag in una bag dentro un'altra bag Ho tutto quello che serve, ehi Voglio una borsa anche se non mi serve, ehi Anche se dentro non ci metto niente, ehi Voglio una borsa e non voglio più niente Voglio una borsa per sentirmi bene Solo per stare più bene
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Thelonious B. in costante aggiornamento
I lived my whole life for a green piece of paper Results of chasin' that Raiders on respirators Wanna make a deal? Gotta talk to ya later They say I'm immature like babies in incubators Motherfuckers I'm a don Hood phenomenon Game so tight I can serve Farrakhan A bacon double cheese burger, nigga that's unheard of Koch that, pop that, you never heard of cause I'm all about murder Bloody bloody murder Pound flipper, bitch getter, four clip inserter Chase the thunder bread like Urkel did Laura You get in my way and an oceano snorkel
And I dog these hoes like a Georgetown Hoya When I get locked you gotta talk to my lawyer So be cool nigga, sit back, relax Don't worry that bag will be "Back, back" I just talked to him give him 15 minutes So please have patience, dawg we gon' get it So be cool nigga sit back relax Don't worry that bag will be "Back, back"
I'm in the hood all day Where the fuck are you niggas? Glennwood stove A loosie and two swishers And what you don't know I'm about to teach ya For them Ben Franklin's niggas singin' like Aretha Smokin' sour diesel with this bitch named Keyshia So much lip gloss she fuckin' up the swisher I'm a real nigga And nigga you ain't You a bitch ass nigga, nigga I ain't Unforgivable Nigga you bit the fo' Give it to a nigga now he bleedin' like menstrual Cycle, you might grow, shoot like Ivo Monster and the letter man, Thriller like Michael
And I dog these hoes like a Georgetown Hoya When I get locked you gotta talk to my lawyer So be cool nigga, sit back, relax Don't worry that bag will be "Back, back" I just talked to him give him 15 minutes So please have patience, dawg we gon' get it So be cool nigga sit back relax Don't worry that bag will be "Back, back"
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Danny Brown in costante aggiornamento
Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Hoppin' out I got Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah) Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
I'm jumping out [?] big racks LOL I got the last laugh Bitch act like she wan' know my whole past Yeah, we hittin' licks, split it right down the middle They run up on me, tell 'em back back Got a whole lotta enemies, I keep a pistol That's a rubber band 'round the dirty cash Nigga run up on me bet he gon' get his issue And tell him can get his bitch back Got him, bent her over eatin' gumbo and [?] I won't call her back, I won't even reconsider I got too much baby on me, baby, I'm trippin' Count up the check, I'ma hop out the [?] Yeah, I know she love me, gotta act like I miss her Even though I'm on another wave now We back at the table to top off the skrilla Hoppin' out I got
Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Hoppin' out I got Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah) Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
Celebration, celebration (For real) I took your bitch I want a trophy I'm never chasin', never chasin' (Ayy) When you got the bag they bust it open (For real) Saw me swaggin', now it's over (Ayy) Hate to say I told you but I told you (Yeah) Woulda thought they had me under pressure I'm never my losing my composure (Hey, nah) You ain't gotta like it but you gon' respect it Got some racks out the air for the time I invest it (Ayy) Pull up with big B's, I hop out that beamer (Skrr, skrr) My life just needed a little correction Whole time I don't want no favors And in my position put in no effort Can't trust these hoes, no, they all reckless I was down bad, we took up the level Bitch, now I got
Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Hoppin' out I got Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah) Had to pull up on her with the bag bag (Pull up)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per DaBaby in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bag Full Of Money – The Byrds
Floating I'm floating on down through the sky Never had no ambition to learn how to fly I'll be glad when it's over and ready to land With this bag full of money I've got in my hand
Oh I grew up believing in Jesse and Frank Cause I never had nothin' or noone to thank And I came pretty close to unloadin' a bank But I was saved by my draft board who made me a yank
Floating I'm floating...
And in the 101st they busted your hump But they taught me a man isn't always a chump In the course of Korea I learned how to jump In the card game of life I was holding a trump
Floating I'm floating...
If you can't get a job and they think you're insane If the years of your youth have been washed down the drain And you wake up some mornin' with nothin' but pain It was then I decided to grab me a plane
Floating I'm floating...
With all of my training it wasn't too tough Now I'm through taking orders and all of their guff Gonna buy a Rolls Royce and some luxury stuff Cause a veteran's pension ain't nearly enough
Floating I'm floating...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per The Byrds in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bag Lady – Audio Adrenaline
Flea bitten bag lady once you looked fine you had a family you loved just like mine Second hand clothing and knots in your hair Tonight you might die but would anyone care Sweet little lady you soul is worth gold don't believe all the lies you've been told I've got a friend a friend indeed who comes to the rescue of damsels in need
Friend and Father repair their souls make them feel wanted make them feel whole Friend and Father repair their souls make them feel wanted make them feel whole
Young daddy's daughter with child on the way made a mistake but that's okay life is the most precious gift of them all Just cry on my shoulder and I'll give a call
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Audio Adrenaline in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bag Of Tricks – Darwin Deez
Hats off, to you I'll never know how you make that Rabbit crawl out your shoe Showtime, tonight There's a many man crowd around you So crowded I can't get through
But when your bag of tricks runs out Will they still love you when they doubt? Remember, ready made gags come with a price tag And I'm concerned about your health The way you prostitute yourself Remember, ready made gags have price tags
Backstage ace, tuck it inside of your sleeve It's more interesting than me You look away, whenever I say I miss you You shuffle the deck and leave, and leave
But when your bag of tricks runs out Will they still love you when they doubt? Remember, ready made gags come with a price tag And I'm concerned about your health The way you prostitute yourself Remember, ready made gags have price tags
I, remember the day, we met in the park You sawed my body in half You would jump on me, high on yourself You made me laugh, and laugh
But when your bag of tricks runs out Will they still love you when they doubt? Remember, ready made gags come with a price tag And I'm concerned about your health The way you prostitute yourself Remember, ready made gags have price tags
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Darwin Deez in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bag On Me – A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
[Don Q:] I got that bag on me, I got that bag on me now I got that bag on me, I keep that bag on me now I got that bag on me, I got that bag on me now I got that bag on me, I keep that bag on me now
[A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:] They want to run down on me When they see me them niggas is mad at me So I walk around with it Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me I was a clown to them hatin' niggas Yeah they used to laugh at me Now I got to hold it down Case a nigga feel like he want to come after me
Cause I got that bag on me, yeah I got that bag on me I got that bag on me, yeah I keep that bag on me They want to run down on me When they see me them niggas is mad at me So I walk around with it Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me
Double R's what we ridin' Highbridge spelt in diamonds Fell in love with designer Then I fell in love with Rihanna All I hang around is shottas They'll never ever tell your honor Nina have em singin', na na na nuh We can meet up anywhere you want to Run it up, I run it up again She was frontin' so I fucked her friend Bitches callin' me a dog because I don't wanna fall in love with them You could call it what you wanted cause She gon' still let me fuck again I'ma keep on countin' hundreds so We don't fuck with you Washingtons They just want to see me starve again Reason why I'm goin' hard again Missed my target so I shot again Missed my ex so I shot again You a dub, you is not a ten Just the money, I don't got a friend Told my hitter shoot, he shot at them Left a nigga in the garbage bin Now I got that bag fuck that shit I never had Cause I'm going in for that shit And I never laugh at a nigga if he doing bad Cause nigga I been through that shit But I'm in my bag, yeah my nigga, I'm in my bag But I think you been knew that shit How I make a track, and I'm making niggas mad And I know they ain't doin shit
They want to run down on me When they see me them niggas is mad at me So I walk around with it Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me I was a clown to them hatin' niggas Yeah they used to laugh at me Now I got to hold it down Case a nigga feel like he want to come after me
Cause I got that bag on me, yeah I got that bag on me I got that bag on me, yeah I keep that bag on me They want to run down on me When they see me them niggas is mad at me So I walk around with it Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me
[Don Q:] Dreamt about it, then we went and did it Double-R's, we was really in it Pullin' up and they be in they feelings It was all good when we was in the Civic Sick jewels make your bitch choose They all stare when the wrist move And it all came from that raw cane In the kitchen with the wrist moves Give a fuck about your rap deal I could show you how the cash feel Run it up until the bags fill Safe spot, keep stash sealed Money money, I don't sleep without it Couple hundreds, I don't leave without it All my niggas got to keep it solid Then if not then I don't want to be around it Now my bitch bad, got a C around it I just took my neck and put a key around it Money piling, I can't see around it So the pocket rockets, got to keep around it We couldn't just settle, my foot on the pedal I come in Hell's Kitchen and cook with the devil I'm good in the ghetto, for real nigga I be in the trenches with the night riders And the pack pushers and the white buyers I'm like Mike Myers with a knife by him I could bring it to you but the price higher Bust down, make the ice brighter We ain't really on sight typers We the serve you on sight type of Give it to you in a white Viper
[A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:] They want to run down on me When they see me them niggas is mad at me So I walk around with it Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me I was a clown to them hatin' niggas Yeah they used to laugh at me Now I got to hold it down Case a nigga feel like he want to come after me
Cause I got that bag on me, yeah I got that bag on me I got that bag on me, yeah I keep that bag on me They want to run down on me When they see me them niggas is mad at me So I walk around with it Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bag On Me – A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
[Don Q:] I got that bag on me, I got that bag on me now I got that bag on me, I keep that bag on me now I got that bag on me, I got that bag on me now I got that bag on me, I keep that bag on me now
[A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:] They want to run down on me When they see me them niggas is mad at me So I walk around with it Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me I was a clown to them hatin' niggas Yeah they used to laugh at me Now I got to hold it down Case a nigga feel like he want to come after me
Cause I got that bag on me, yeah I got that bag on me I got that bag on me, yeah I keep that bag on me They want to run down on me When they see me them niggas is mad at me So I walk around with it Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me
Double R's what we ridin' Highbridge spelt in diamonds Fell in love with designer Then I fell in love with Rihanna All I hang around is shottas They'll never ever tell your honor Nina have em singin', na na na nuh We can meet up anywhere you want to Run it up, I run it up again She was frontin' so I fucked her friend Bitches callin' me a dog because I don't wanna fall in love with them You could call it what you wanted cause She gon' still let me fuck again I'ma keep on countin' hundreds so We don't fuck with you Washingtons They just want to see me starve again Reason why I'm goin' hard again Missed my target so I shot again Missed my ex so I shot again You a dub, you is not a ten Just the money, I don't got a friend Told my hitter shoot, he shot at them Left a nigga in the garbage bin Now I got that bag fuck that shit I never had Cause I'm going in for that shit And I never laugh at a nigga if he doing bad Cause nigga I been through that shit But I'm in my bag, yeah my nigga, I'm in my bag But I think you been knew that shit How I make a track, and I'm making niggas mad And I know they ain't doin shit
They want to run down on me When they see me them niggas is mad at me So I walk around with it Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me I was a clown to them hatin' niggas Yeah they used to laugh at me Now I got to hold it down Case a nigga feel like he want to come after me
Cause I got that bag on me, yeah I got that bag on me I got that bag on me, yeah I keep that bag on me They want to run down on me When they see me them niggas is mad at me So I walk around with it Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me
[Don Q:] Dreamt about it, then we went and did it Double-R's, we was really in it Pullin' up and they be in they feelings It was all good when we was in the Civic Sick jewels make your bitch choose They all stare when the wrist move And it all came from that raw cane In the kitchen with the wrist moves Give a fuck about your rap deal I could show you how the cash feel Run it up until the bags fill Safe spot, keep stash sealed Money money, I don't sleep without it Couple hundreds, I don't leave without it All my niggas got to keep it solid Then if not then I don't want to be around it Now my bitch bad, got a C around it I just took my neck and put a key around it Money piling, I can't see around it So the pocket rockets, got to keep around it We couldn't just settle, my foot on the pedal I come in Hell's Kitchen and cook with the devil I'm good in the ghetto, for real nigga I be in the trenches with the night riders And the pack pushers and the white buyers I'm like Mike Myers with a knife by him I could bring it to you but the price higher Bust down, make the ice brighter We ain't really on sight typers We the serve you on sight type of Give it to you in a white Viper
[A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:] They want to run down on me When they see me them niggas is mad at me So I walk around with it Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me I was a clown to them hatin' niggas Yeah they used to laugh at me Now I got to hold it down Case a nigga feel like he want to come after me
Cause I got that bag on me, yeah I got that bag on me I got that bag on me, yeah I keep that bag on me They want to run down on me When they see me them niggas is mad at me So I walk around with it Cause they plottin' and I keep that bag on me
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
BAG SHAPED LIKE A BODY –
Comin' out the house like a zombie, mm Swerve In a black bag shaped like a body, yeah Swerve Ask me who I trust I say, "nobody, nobody, babe", mm 'Cause killing myself is a hobby Is it obvi? Is it obvi, babe?
Comin' out the house like a zombie, mm Swerve In a black bag shaped like a body, yeah Swerve Ask me who I trust I say, "nobody, nobody, babe", mm 'Cause killing myself is a hobby Is it obvi? Is it obvi, babe?
Ay, uh huh, like I got the taste for blood, huh Killin' off depression that I was, huh Told her leave it in the past, you can bury me out back I'm new, new, fresh and 2.0 If you ask about the old me I don't know Get a blue clue how you see in the show Who I am, who I was, like a jet to a bus I'll be-
Kill myself sometimes To remind me that there's so much more to life
Comin' out the house like a zombie, mm Swerve In a black bag shaped like a body, yeah Swerve Ask me who I trust I say, "nobody, nobody, babe", mm 'Cause killing myself is a hobby Is it obvi? Is it obvi, babe?
(Ay) Kill myself sometimes To remind me that there's so much more to life But I guess I need some time to lose my mind And to find myself, the old me has to die Run it back
Comin' out the house like a zombie, mm Swerve In a black bag shaped like a body, yeah Swerve Ask me who I trust I say, "nobody, nobody, babe", mm 'Cause coming back to life is a hobby Is it obvi? Is it obvi, babe?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per in costante aggiornamento
Bag Talk – Polo G Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Gli ho detto che dobbiamo
Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh
Potremmo alzare di più il ritmo
Uh, uh, uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Eh, eh
Borsa su un opp, ora lo stiamo facendo applaudire
Interruttori staccati, lo stiamo avvolgendo
I colpi del Drac gli pettinano i sonnellini
Ora shawty 'nem che controlla' l'app Citizen
Ho dei negri in quei pacchetti Scat che scivolano`
E alcuni negri che sono ancora nella trappola
Cazzo negro, continua a dissin' nei rap
Premendo i miei pulsanti e i grilletti vengono toccati
Sai che questa merda di gangster è tutta nel mio sangue
Lo faccio ancora per Durb e Lamp
Potresti scegliere qualsiasi luogo della città, sto bene
Cagna, ovunque io vada, sono timbrato
Continuerò a correre e correre e correre su mulini
Non importa se sto prendendo un crampo
Cagna, ho bisogno di ogni centesimo, rimango sulla mia routine
Come Tony Hawk su quella rampa, uh
Chiacchiere sulla borsa, continuo ad avere brutti pensieri
Stai in qualcosa di veloce, prendo il gas e vado via
I negri della figa giocano in queste strade, vengono lasciati sui marciapiedi
Ho detto a Bronem che ora dobbiamo vincere, non posso lasciare i miei ragazzi persi
Non sto cercando di parlare, puoi avere la mente col gesso
Ho dovuto fare un passo avanti per il mio blocco, non sanno di tutte quelle battaglie combattute
Ora ho questa merda sotto chiave, no, non posso prendermi una pausa
Broski sorseggia sempre "Wock", penseresti che avesse una brutta tosse
Uh, ottieni quello che metti in queste strade, merda come un algoritmo
Ventiquattro in questo FN, con tutti questi scatti, sono destinato a prenderlo
Grouchie adora i suoi dieci sfavillanti, farò in modo che il mio bambino problematico venga a picchiarlo
Vai in guerra, mettiamoci dentro, se giochi con i miei cani, lo farò ammalare
Per un paio di sterline, l'abbiamo colpito, abbattuto, spogliato
Prendilo fuori dai limiti, lo fermiamo, sentito che è un uomo a terra, fallo zippare
Mi manca uscire con il mio cane, se B fosse vivo, starei ancora con lui
Fanculo a tutti gli avversari, non ci importa di voi, cerchiamo di catturare ogni G e ucciderli, uh
Chiacchiere sulla borsa, continuo ad avere brutti pensieri
Stai in qualcosa di veloce, prendo il gas e vado via
I negri della figa giocano in queste strade, vengono lasciati sui marciapiedi
Ho detto a Bronem che ora dobbiamo vincere, non posso lasciare i miei ragazzi persi
Non sto cercando di parlare, puoi avere la mente col gesso
Ho dovuto fare un passo avanti per il mio blocco, non sanno di tutte quelle battaglie combattute
Ora ho questa merda sotto chiave, no, non posso prendermi una pausa
Broski sorseggia sempre "Wock", penseresti che avesse una brutta tosse
Chiacchiere sulla borsa, continuo ad avere brutti pensieri
Stai in qualcosa di veloce, prendo il gas e vado via
I negri della figa giocano in queste strade, vengono lasciati sui marciapiedi
Ho detto a Bronem che ora dobbiamo vincere, non posso lasciare i miei ragazzi persi
Non sto cercando di parlare, puoi avere la mente col gesso
Ho dovuto fare un passo avanti per il mio blocco, non sanno di tutte quelle battaglie combattute
Ora ho questa merda sotto chiave, no, non posso prendermi una pausa
Broski sorseggia sempre Wock, penseresti che avesse una brutta tosse
Told him we gotta
Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh
We could turn the beat up some more
Uh, uh, uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh
Bag on an opp, now we gettin' him clapped
Switches let off, we gettin' him wrapped
Shots from the Drac' comb out his naps
Now shawty 'nem checkin' the Citizen app
I got some niggas up in them Scat Packs slidin'
And some niggas that's still in the trap
Fuck nigga keep on dissin' in raps
Pressin' my buttons and triggers get tapped
You know this gangster shit all in my blood
I still do it for Durb and Lamp
You could pick any location in the city, I'm good
Bitch, everywhere I go, I'm stamped
I'ma keep on runnin' and runnin' and runnin' up mills
Don't care if I'm catchin' a cramp
Bitch, I need every dime, I stay on my grind
Like Tony Hawk up that ramp, uh
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stomp the gas and ride off
Pussy niggas play up in thеse streets, get left on sidеwalks
I told bronem now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost
I ain't tryna talk, you can get your mind chalked
Had to step up for my block, they don't know 'bout all them battles fought
Now I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' Wock', you would think he had a bad cough
Uh, you get what you put in in these streets, shit like an algorithm
Twenty-four in this FN, with all these shots, I'm bound to get him
Grouchie love his glizzy ten, I'll have my problem child come blitz him
Go to war, let's get it in, if you play with my hounds, I'll sick him
For a couple pounds, we hit him, took him down, we strip him
Catch him out of bounds, we clip him, heard it's a man down, go zip him
I miss rockin' out with my dog, if B was alive, I'd still be with him
Fuck all the opps, we don't care about y'all, we tryna catch every G and kill 'em, uh
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stomp the gas and ride off
Pussy niggas play up in these streets, get left on sidewalks
I told bronem now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost
I ain't tryna talk, you can get your mind chalked
Had to step up for my block, they don't know 'bout all them battles fought
Now I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' Wock', you would think he had a bad cough
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stomp the gas and ride off
Pussy niggas play up in these streets, get left on sidewalks
I told bronem now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost
I ain't tryna talk, you can get your mind chalked
Had to step up for my block, they don't know 'bout all them battles fought
Now I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' Wock', you would think he had a bad cough
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Polo G in costante aggiornamento
Yo, Mino, perdo il bagage
Il nos, il gas, la cler, il garage (Garage, garage, garage)
Mi-Mino, un'Air Force bucata (Bucata)
Ne-ne vorrei comprare mille paia
Yo-yo, Mino, perdo il bagage
Il nos, il gas, la cler, il garage (Garage, garage, garage)
Trentacinque in una casa
In casa la nebbia, la zatla
(Ho dato il cento per cento, avevo niente)
(Tu sei tutto finto, spero che almeno) Le pallottole siano vere
Vengo dal basso, senti rumore di pentole
Ho visto una pozzanghera ed era piena di Jäger (Ah)
Occhiali a goccia (Ah), ho un amico che sta sotto cassa a un rave e uno alle macchinette
Guida una macchinetta, una Panda o una Fiesta
Girano lancette mentre noi pensiamo all'estero
Entravo alle feste, no, ora ci fumo dentro e posso
Ci fumo dentro e posso
Entravo nei locali, vino rosso nel giubbotto
Ogni cosa c'ha il suo tempo e il suo costo, comincia tu in un box sporco
Yo, Mino, perdo il bagage
Il nos, il gas, la cler, il garage (Garage, garage, garage)
Mi-Mino, un'Air Force bucata (Bucata)
Ne-ne vorrei comprare mille paia
Yo-yo, Mino, perdo il bagage
Il nos, il gas, la cler, il garage (Garage, garage, garage)
Trentacinque in una casa
In casa la nebbia, la zatla
(Le conosco quelle fa-)
(Le-le conosco quelle facce, sono diverse adesso, fino a che non vali un cazzo) Non contano il tuo coperto
Vogliono sapere chi sia Mino adesso
Io ho avuto tutto avanti, ho visto dietro, trovo gli opps
I ghost, Mino, ho il fumo dentro il mio bagage
Ho il fumo dentro il mio bagage
Non vivo sotto una palma, in casa in ansia ho già mamma
Uso le parole imparate per strada
Da un amico con famiglia separata, lo calmerà una grammata, non sapeva la grammatica
Mino, Mino, Mino (Grr, grr, ah), yo
Ho dormito in gara' senza cuscino (Grr, ah), yo
Sono vestito Hi-Tech sportivo (Yeh), yo
Scende un telo dal condomini-o (Mino)
Yo
Yo, Mino, perdo il bagage
Il nos, il gas, la cler, il garage (Garage, garage, garage)
Mi-Mino, un'Air Force bucata (Bucata)
Ne-ne vorrei comprare mille paia
Yo-yo, Mino, perdo il bagage
Il nos, il gas, la cler, il garage (Garage, garage, garage)
Trentacinque in una casa
In casa la nebbia, la zatla
Yo-yo-yo
Mi-mi-mi-mi-
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-
'Ca-ca-ca-ca-
Yo
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Kuremino in costante aggiornamento
"La Divina Commedia" è il nuovo album di Tedua del 2023. Su Wikitesti puoi trovare il testo integrale dei brani de "La Divina Commedia".
Tedua è finalmente tornato, dopo tre lunghi anni di attesa nel panorama del rap italiano. L'album ""La Divina Commedia"" è stato oggetto di anticipazioni già due anni fa e finalmente è diventato una realtà. Ci sono due motivi principali di questa lunga attesa: una profonda depressione che ha colpito il rapper durante il lockdown, descritta come il suo Inferno, e ora espressa attraverso le rime di più di una traccia (""Luce della ragione/accendi questa depressione buia/una volta in mezzo al caos non c’era il Tao non c’era nulla/Ma solo il blocco della scrittura""), e l'ambizione di confrontarsi con qualcosa di più grande, come suggerito già dal titolo dantesco, al fine di soddisfare la sua essenza di artista.
"La Divina Commedia" vanta collaborazioni con icone del rap come Gue, Marracash e Salmo, ma anche con rappresentanti della nuova scuola come Bresh, Geolier, Lazza, Rkomi e Sfera Ebbasta, e promettenti talenti emergenti come Baby Gang, BNKR44 e Kid Yugi. Inoltre, Federica Abbate, unica donna e una delle cantautrici contemporanee più amate, è presente nell'album. L'intero progetto si caratterizza per i continui riferimenti letterari e all'universo dantesco, che si intrecciano con eventi personali, citazioni tratte dal suo passato e dal suo repertorio artistico, che lo hanno reso uno degli artisti più amati e rispettati nella scena italiana e internazionale.
Le sedici tracce che compongono l'album rappresentano il suo Purgatorio, il percorso in cui ha sperimentato sulla sua pelle la differenza tra ""chi artista lo fa e chi artista lo è"", come sottolinea proprio alla fine del disco. Tedua è proprio l'artista di cui il rap game aveva bisogno: non solo un abile creatore di punchline o un furbo entertainer che produce hit, categorie già abbondantemente presenti, ma un poeta pop autenticamente anticonformista, illuminato non solo dal flow, ma anche dall'emozione e dall'urgenza di comunicare attraverso la scrittura.
In passato, Tedua è stato spesso criticato per il suo stile peculiare, talvolta considerato fuori tempo e con rime sghembe sui beat. Tuttavia, ha trasformato questa presunta debolezza in una virtù unica e preziosa. Oggi, quando ascolti brani come "Bagagli", "Malamente" o la bellissima "Red Light", e lo senti quasi urlare dal suo personalissimo speaker corner, hai semplicemente voglia di urlare insieme a lui, arrivando quasi a dimenticare che c'è una base musicale sottostante.
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagagli – Tedua
Sono quel ragazzo di Orange County
Addosso ho ancora i drammi
Non devo saltare i pasti
Ho la fame di quegli anni, eh
I bagagli che si porta appresso chi è depresso
Spero vengano imbarcati
Quando il peso si fa troppo
E trovi posto solamente in fondo ai lati
Vengo dai ragazzi emarginati
Quelli fuori dalle scuole
Che prendevano le note
Che vendevano le storie
Che si davano le botte
Che fumavano le aiuole
Quando la notte vuole sa darmi consigli
E non solo sbadigli e paranoie
Ho visto sogni andare in cеnere
Ho dato senza ricеvere
Nel buio della mente poi sono riuscito a splendere
In un mare di lava incandescente poi sono riuscito a emergere
Ti ho teso le mie braccia forte e ho urlato tienile
Ma non riuscivo a crescere
Piano piano ci siam persi di vista
Spero ancora d’incontrarti per strada
So bene che è solo una mia fantasia
Ma, in fondo, credo che mi basti l’idea
Quante volte fuori tempo però ho fatto successo
Ed il motivo è che davvero ci credevo
Mi sentivo così fiero di me stesso
E non capivo che mancavo di rispetto
A questa musica che scrivo un po’ di getto
È il rigetto della personalità che ho dentro
E intanto non avevo il coraggio di guardarmi e sapere
Quanto fiato sprecato ad imparare un mestiere
Perché per farlo meglio di ogni collega e non far fottere Tedua
Sono stato a tacere ed ho creato l’attesa, ye
E mi son fatto il sangue marcio per la tecnica, la metrica, l’America
La verità è che mi sentivo affranto
Mettendo le mie debolezze in vendita
Stavo dimenticando il metodo, la pancia
Il figlio di p*ttana quale sono
Cresciuto nei viadotti dentro ai blocchi
Da marmocchi in un riformatorio
E voglio essere un esempio anche per te
Ma in quegli anni con il CoViD stavo fuori di me
Stavo fuori di me
Fanc*lo se ho ventinove anni, se sono passati cinque anni
Ho ancora quel fuoco e sono pronto a darvi il meglio
Perché son pronto al peggio
Morirei piuttosto, anzi morirò sul palco
Fammi proprio una foto, facci un cazzo di quadro, yo
Te la faccio in freestyle, questa è la Divina Commedia
Piano piano ci siam persi di vista
Spero ancora d’incontrarti per strada
So bene che è solo una mia fantasia
Ma in fondo credo che mi basti l’idea
Piano piano ci siam persi di vista
Spero ancora d’incontrarti per strada
So bene che è solo una mia fantasia
Ma in fondo credo che mi basti l’idea
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Tedua in costante aggiornamento
Amico mio ehi
Sai cosa ti dico,che ho viaggiato poco
Ma ogni giorno che io vivo ?
Forse perchè sto loco,mi metto sempre in gioco
E non mi piace troppo,stare intorno a questo fuoco
La vita a volte è impertinente yah
Meglio viaggiare per conoscere la gente si
È come quando togli un dente
Prima il dolore,poi gratificante
Via il dente,via il dolore
Partire per un nuovo amore(ahahah)
Baglio pronto per viaggiare
E il passato da dimenticare
Via il dente,via il dolore
Partire per un nuovo amore
Bagaglio pronto per viaggiare
Che il passato oggi non lo voglio
Proprio ricordare
Cuore come barca a motore
? a fior di pelle,pompo
Come un animale
Mare,onde,uno tsunami nel mio petto
Una bomba nucleare ad orologeria
Che scoppia in sintonia con la melodia
(Che calda questa terra)
E poi risuona,da ? all'Amazzonia
E non c'è storia,che regga la sua memoria
Un treno in corsa,che mira alla destinazione
Di terre inesplorate per coprire nuove zone
E la Muraglia Cinese,un ponte di ?
Vorrei viaggiare sempre più lontano
? Carnevale piove piano
Gucci sulla linea della mano
Via il dente,via il dolore
Partire per un nuovo amore
Bagaglio pronto per viaggiare
E il passato da dimenticare
Via il dente,via il dolore
Partire per un nuovo amore
Bagaglio pronto per viaggiare
Che il passato oggi non lo voglio
Proprio ricordare
Via il dente,via il dolore
Partire per un nuovo amore(hahaha)
Bagaglio pronto per viaggiare
E il passato da dimenticare
Via il dente,via il dolore
Partire per un nuovo amore
Bagaglio pronto per viaggiare
Che il passato oggi non lo voglio
Proprio ricordare
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Sque in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagaglio a Mano – BRUSCO
Mi porto il bagaglio di tutte le sere dentro c'è tutto tranne i tuoi baci
Se fumo faccio cadere lacrime fatte di cenere e braci
Ci metto tutti i “vorrei fossi qui” e le birre bevute riempivano i vuoti
Domeniche tiepide e poi Lunedì non dormo in attesa dei nuovi episodi
Dopo mi porto se ancora c'è posto la voglia che hanno i miei occhi dei tuoi
Un cuore seduto scomposto e tutti i vorrei che diventano puoi
Mettono vento Maestrale e Scirocco un goccio di the per dormire di meno
Metto i profumi del viaggio in Marocco metto le cuffie e parte il treno
Ti porto con me mano nella mano
Tu portami con te nel tuo bagaglio a mano
Portami con te tienimi al sicuro
Un abbraccio ci protegge meglio di ogni muro
Nel tuo bagaglio a mano come in aeroplano
Ti lascio un po' di me quando ci separiamo
Salta nel marsupio come un canguro
Ogni battito è un tamburo è un djembe africano
Un volo lowcost come la vita
Non riesco a stare fermo nel posto del giorno prima
Se vedo una montagna mi guardi su dalla cima
Cammino su una spiaggia e mi aspetti sull'altra riva
Amiamo la natura e ascoltiamo del raggamuffin
La nostra Greta Thunberg è black e si chiama Koffee
Se mi sento perso ti cerco in una cartina
Dalla stazione a casa una fila fiori di rossi
Ti porto con me mano nella mano
Tu portami con te nel tuo bagaglio a mano
Portami con te tienimi al sicuro
Un abbraccio ci protegge meglio di ogni muro
Nel tuo bagaglio a mano come in aeroplano
Ti lascio un po' di me quando ci separiamo
Salta nel marsupio come un canguro
Ogni battito è un tamburo è un djembe africano
La differenza quando parti la fa il bagaglio che ti porti
Quindi per non dimenticarti porto l'album dei ricordi
Purtroppo negli aeroporti nessuno suona mai i pianoforti
Non sento il peso degli sguardi penso a te non so gli accordi
E tu pensami quando sei sola
Perché la luna che vedo qui sopra è la stessa di Roma
E più la luna è piena e più ti senti vuota
Ogni nuvola è una tela e la sera diventa rosa
(Rit.)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per BRUSCO in costante aggiornamento
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagatelle – Pinguini Tattici Nucleari
Di fronte al fuoco del falò
I lineamenti di Lucia erano ottovolanti
E Paolo se ne innamorò
E rivolse lo sguardo al cielo ed ai suoi santi
Io ve lo chiedo umilmente e so che siete occupati
Con tutta la gente più bisognosa di me
Ma mi sono innamorato e vi sarei molto grato
Se lei ricambiasse il sentimento
Amore, amore sei sempre la stessa vecchia solfa
Sei la porta che scricchiola, il motore che s'ingolfa
L'ombrello dimenticato alla stazione del tram
Il rumore di un sogno che resiste sotto al peso dell'età
E sopra al gommone traballante
Il sorriso di Fatima era una nave da crociera
E circondato da sale misto a sangue
Il giovane Samir scoprì la primavera
Affacciati dal gommone e tendimi le tue mani
In fondo se chiudi gli occhi pare di essere sul Titanic
Ma noi non affonderemo, vedrai che ce la faremo
Sento già profumo di pizza ma forse è solo la libertà
Amore, amore sei sempre la stessa vecchia solfa
Sei la porta che scricchiola, il motore che s'ingolfa
L'ombrello dimenticato alla stazione del tram
Il rumore di un sogno che resiste sotto al peso dell'età
Amore, amore che da tempo sei scappato dalle chiese
E ti nascondi nelle foto di un turista giapponese
Sei quasi morto sotto i colpi di fucile della nato
Ed oggi taci per paura di sembrare sdolcinato
Amore, amore sei sempre la stessa vecchia solfa
Sei la porta che scricchiola, il motore che s'ingolfa
L'ombrello dimenticato alla stazione del tram
Il rumore di un sogno che resiste
sotto al peso dell'età e della realtà
Verse 1
Do# Mi2 Mi Re#/Mi
Di fronte al fuoco del falò
Do# Mi2 Mi Re#/Mi
I lineamenti di Lucia erano ottovolanti
Do# Mi2 Mi Re#/Mi
E Paolo se ne innamorò
Do# Mi2 Mi Re#/Mi
E rivolse lo sguardo al cielo ed ai suoi santi
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagels In Kiev – Animal Collective
Grandpop we had sweet days on the beach in Ventnor I remember Wish we could walk along and you could watch the waves and talk the current Septembers
These days I’m not so sure who is getting along or if they were before I wasn’t there when Moses parted the sea I wasn’t there with you grandpop back in Kiev
With the ladies dressed so nice in their ornate reds with satin textures Have you since found some peace it seems I can’t escape all the war and violence
These days I’m not so sure who is getting along or if they were before I wasn’t there when Moses parted the sea I wasn’t there with you grandpop back in Kiev
Lets just speak love
Bagels for everyone that’s the kind of thing you would have wanted there should be lots to eat or how can they expect to get a tiring job done?
These days I’m not so sure who is getting along or if they were before I wasn’t there when Moses parted the sea I wasn’t there with you grandpop back in Kiev
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Animal Collective in costante aggiornamento
(Bagg up) Bounce, bounce, bounce then (Bagg up) [repeat 2]
Straight playa baby 2 rides outside wit that old G-glide I'm high but it's all gravy. Snake skins, no Timberland boots, get loot, I'll shoot If ya try to play me. get clout when I'm out, money what I'm all about In a world that's so shady. peak this, streakness, never had a weakness, speak this I do this daily. Follow my whole set Bottles of mo' wet, bet Until they lay me 6 feet under dirt I'm the one wit the word Got hits but they try to spray me. If I lack, keep strapped it's a rap, gimme dat You can roll wit me, yeah maybe. Hey the streets is mine Like mix tapes when that MC grind Don't play crazy.
[chorus] (Bagg up) Gimme some room when I pull that Jag up Bounce, bounce then (Bagg up) My pockets all swole is that what yo mad fo'? Huh go on, then (Bagg up) See that Coupe wit the maroon rag up What? Huh? Then (Bagg up) Tell ya money hungry tricks that always nag us, bagg up
Everybody talkin' cuz they say I'm on a roll Touch was mine, you gon' end up gettin' mowed. Ladies they love me like they just found a pot of gold Jackpot, I'm scorin' big around the globe. You could be hot, I'm what you not and that's cold. Go wit the flow, dro when it go Sick, baby say she never drove a stick Until she was on top of me, backseat of the 6. It's, goin' down 'round these parts Nobody liked me 'til I got the deal so don't start. Is it different? Is it dope? I don't know what you yappin' about It's way too funky for you to smell what I'm rappin' about. Just Chingy baby.
[chorus]
How many MC's must get dissed For hatin' on that MVP new draft pick? Don't it look like 100 moons on my wrist? I'm sorry I'm the glitter that yo girl seein' glist. Man wit the big fish I hit I don't miss Sorta like Starks shootin' 3's for the Knicks. Don't get me pissed Ya take a big diss It'll feel like ya fell off a tall cliff I'm a bully like clip I sank yo ship 6 apart from the clip if ya pop at the lip its, Chingy baby
[chorus]
(Bagg up) [repeat 3]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Chingy in costante aggiornamento
I know I do some things that make you so confused One minute I'm so in love and the next I can't stand you But if u may ask it's just the things that you do that reminds me of all of the mess that I've been through
I got this baggage with me Don't wana make you pay for what somebody else has done to me I don't know what to do With all this baggage in me Everytime I hurt your feelings it's what someones done to me I don't mean to hurt you
Heartache and pain I just can't do it again So I look for the worst and brace myself for the hurt But nobody has ever treated me this way Please be patient with me coz I want you to stay but I got all
This baggage with me Don't wana make you pay for what somebody else has done to me I don't know what to do With all this baggage in me Everytime I hurt your feelings it's what someone's done to me I don't mean to hurt you [x2]
It's no way to be livin' my life But I can't get it out of my mind You know I love you yes I do So don't, don't we get it confused
Don't be confused coz boy u know I realy do love you Want you to stay wit me I never ment to hurt you baby It won't be easy gettin rid of all this baggage baby
I got all of this baggage with me Don't wana make you pay for what somebody else has done to me I don't know what to do With all this baggage in me Everytime I hurt your feelings It's what someone's done to me I don't mean to hurt you [x2]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Mary J Blige in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baggage – Dame D.O.L.L.A.
[Adrian Marcel:] Living my dreams like I never had a nightmare I'm ahead, I'm ahead, talking like light years I don't see the same things when I'm way, when I'm way up, when I'm way up It's hard to make it harder to stay up, stay up, stay up I've been thinking, I've been seeing, I've been learning, I've been learning Money show you how the world turning, money show Old friends say I'm different 'cause I'm earning, I'm earning What's a bridge when it's burning
[Dame D.O.L.L.A.:] It ain't the mountains ahead that weigh you down It's the pebble in your shoe, heavy in my boots Invested in the dream now I'm living on the screen Everybody want the fruits, they say I got the juice Humble beginnings is finished now I'm making millions Funny how when tables get turned so do attendance People get entitled like loyalty come with pension My mind should be at ease, but I'm the one that [?] attention I heard my boy at the crib was talking down like (what?) Dame ain't the same, he up on cloud nine What an excuse to try give your pride a boost (sucker) I gotta cut you loose but we could call it all a truce (it's love) I hit my pops, he like "you owe these people nothing Tell 'em what it is and it's not up for discussion You gotta stand for something or you bound to fall for nothing" Crazy how I got it all, at times it's like I'm suffering
[Adrian Marcel:] Living my dreams like I never had a nightmare I'm ahead, I'm ahead, talking like light years I don't see the same things when I'm way, when I'm way up, when I'm way up It's hard to make it harder to stay up, stay up, stay up I've been thinking, I've been seeing, I've been learning, I've been learning Money show you how the world turning, money show Old friends say I'm different 'cause I'm earning, I'm earning What's a bridge when it's burning
[Dame D.O.L.L.A.:] The way I think is different, hard for me to pass a message (D.O.L.L.A.) 'Cause every word I speak is like a class in session I mean well but the cash in my jeans swells so they probably take offense or it might just not ring bells People I was tight with, now we ain't got much in common Thinking about the times when we ain't complete assignments Sad to think about all my friends that turned to violence, when they was showing promise I'm just paying homage I feel like a victim of success, it's lonely at the top Every accomplishment people take the drop A lot of vacant spots and struggling, I hate to watch And more money, more problems, Mase was telling right I started peeping that Jesus really the reason, I'm healthy every season and protected from the demons And gold-digging women, that's plotting all over [?] A life of cold guy game got the boy feeling anemic
[Adrian Marcel:] Living my dreams like I never had a nightmare I'm ahead, I'm ahead, talking like light years I don't see the same things when I'm way, when I'm way up, when I'm way up It's hard to make it harder to stay up, stay up, stay up I've been thinking, I've been seeing, I've been learning, I've been learning Money show you how the world turning, money show Old friends say I'm different 'cause I'm earning, I'm earning What's a bridge when it's burning
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dame D.O.L.L.A. in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baggage Claim – Dame D.O.L.L.A.
(Feel me?)
Flights across the country gettin' to a bag (Luggage) Pledge allegiance to the squad, never to a flag They ain't see us havin' flyin'-on-a-charter cash (Cash) Foreign whips, dealer plates with the missin' tags (Uhh) Flights across the country gettin' to a bag (Big bags) Pledge allegiance to the squad, never to a flag (Squad) They ain't see us havin' flyin'-on-a-charter cash (They didn't) Foreign whips, dealer plates with the missin' tags (Talk to 'em)
When it come to success, we usual suspects (The usual) Summertime shoppin' sprees flyin' plus jets From the mud, we bust slugs, now we bust checks (Checks) And them diamonds shine harder on some roughnecks (Haa) Buy my cars cash and blast 'em off the lot (Ayy) Educated, but my swag like I'm off the block (That block) All my cousins bosses, bro, we callin' shots (Shots) And we learned to do it legal, they can't call the cops
Flights across the country gettin' to a bag (Luggage) Pledge allegiance to the squad, never to a flag They ain't see us havin' flyin'-on-a-charter cash (Cash) Foreign whips, dealer plates with the missin' tags (Uhh) Flights across the country gettin' to a bag (Big bags) Pledge allegiance to the squad, never to a flag (Squad) They ain't see us havin' flyin'-on-a-charter cash (They didn't) Foreign whips, dealer plates with the missin' tags (Talk to 'em)
I came a long way, boy, I was curb service (Serve 'em) Pray for all these blessings after church sermons (Amen) Now my name so big I live in third person And I don't know which one of me was in your bird cervix (Hmm) Ay, I keep a section lit 'cause I'm a lifeline (I'm a lifeline) I'm twenty-eight and rich, I'm in Mike prime (In my prime) I'm all about a function when it's nighttime (Haa) But don't get it twisted when I'm in my right mind European lane switch, fuck I look like switchin' on the squad? I'm with the same clique, million-dollar made men Rollie cost a 'Cede Benz, necklace another eighty in E'ry Glizzy came with stick, I just fucked a famous bitch Bitch, your baby daddy lame as shit, he never take the kids Nutted in her hella fast and I never spanked again Fella-fella play with heavy metal, check the rank again Fella-fella thumbin' through this cheddar, to the bank again (Uh)
Flights across the country gettin' to a bag (Luggage) Pledge allegiance to the squad, never to a flag They ain't see us havin' flyin'-on-a-charter cash (Cash) Foreign whips, dealer plates with the missin' tags (Uhh) Flights across the country gettin' to a bag (Big bags) Pledge allegiance to the squad, never to a flag (Squad) They ain't see us havin' flyin'-on-a-charter cash (They didn't) Foreign whips, dealer plates with the missin' tags (Talk to 'em)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Dame D.O.L.L.A. in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baggage Claim – Delbert McClinton
Got some money in my pocket, got my ticket in my hand Ain't got time to talk, ain't got time to explain Ain't gonna ride a Greyhound or a midnight train I'm goin' by jet propulsion to the promise land Gonna run down through the terminal, jump over the chain And make love to my baby in baggage claim
She called me up this mornin', said she needed to see me bad She was Jonesin' real hard for the love she knew I had Said she woke up sweatin'; from a dream she had last night Filled with sexual tension and no relief in sight She was breathin'; hard and heavin'; like a coal-burnin' train She said, "Come to me baby before I go insane"
When I get to LAX, I betcha I'm ten-feet tall Bullet proof and handsome, I'll be wall to wall Arms around my baby give her all the love I had We'll be steamin' up the windows in that yellow taxi cab I got one more thing to do before I let that hammer fall Hotel operator please hold all my calls
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Delbert McClinton in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baggage Handlers – Raekwon
[Intro: sample from Scarface] You got to be kiddin', five hundred? Who you think we are, baggage handlers? The goin' rate on a boat, is a thousand a night, man You know that (first you got to work your way up to 500, cedigo) Ok, what I did for you guys in Freedomtown, what was that?
[Raekwon] Return of the kitchen kid, with the axe All I know is real detail, coke, lasagna and them E pills Million dollar merchandise, we on, get ya groove back A hundred yukons, we all moving crack All my soldiers got big rank, pa, Sicily money Y'all had a bitch that got pregnant in Iraq What's the movement? Superman money in the Ooh building A few dudes who make a lotta rules sayin' 'you get it' Right, wavy hair, all my niggaz is polic' You stay off the roof, or jakes see the crib No snitchin', this Amityville detention Might fuck around, get caught, or shot down, play position Yeah, here they come, sizin' them up, you know my status This is raw way, lookin' in his eyes, and he butt Yo, what's happenin'? I heard you got the streets back, captain Yup, all niggaz is dead, unless they team clappin' something He felt the generals plans, recognize, we going all out I might throw three in his man Had the slick look, looking all Cubaned up Don't get it twisted, nigga we'll swiss swish you up, what?
[Chorus: Raekwon (Busta Rhymes)] From all day to morn', noon, night Recognize we gotta re-up (Yo, it's Cuban Link 2, motherfucker) You all listen, pay attention Word to the team, we gonna key up (Yo, it's Cuban Link 2, motherfucker) Get ya birds off, playground Yo, stay out my business, you gon' see us (Yo, it's Cuban Link 2, motherfucker) For all them real Cash Rule Everything Around Me Niggaz get y'all stee up (Yo, it's Cuban Link 2, motherfucker)
[Raekwon] The kid that endorse Maxmaris, shorty show support Take your sweatpants off, fix your mascara Four hundred nineteen ounces, out in Long Island Twelve strong bitches that's real, who not scared of housing Yes, throw on them raccoon, chinchilla feathers Let it drag on my boots, the jean burned leather Jog through the back of the building, drop the L Got the scope on your nosey ass mother, fuckin' up sales Forty karat locked in, bowtie, chillin' at the Democrat party Yo, Chef, your coat, got it poppin' Coming soon, Purple Tape, circle up the city let 'em know I'm back Four hundred bricks, and yup, the kids stance Sponsored by my cousin in Stan', maintainin' Got the call from Tony Young Montana, my son campaignin' Yup, I'm not no fuckin' bellboy, I war anything out there The ring is mine, you can tell Roy That's when I was hit with the call, your whole motto is get tour Drug rap owner, you will rip all Live like the pope, and get a big hall Flipped them a claren, the front, like the Jag back like the store
[Chorus]
[Outro: Raekwon (Scarface sample)] Yea, we back in the motherfuckin' staircase, nigga You know that kid is coming, Cuban Linx, nigga Louis Rich, the signature, bitch (Every dog has his day, huh, Mel? You wanna job Ernie? Ok, then, you call me tomorrow)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Raekwon in costante aggiornamento
Dress very now You've got those shoes, I like them You order online I think that's smart it saves you money You wear a class ring Most find that tacky You're into gold And I love your style
You paint it vividly You tell it brilliantly You paint it vividly Your personal history
Fight your girlfriend's ex Fight her new boyfriend Hang out at gun shows Who needs a license? You hate using commas Love leaving comments You drive a ruckus And I love your style
You paint it vividly You tell it brilliantly You paint it vividly Your personal history
And I love your style
You paint it vividly You tell it brilliantly You paint it vividly Your personal history
And I love your style
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Baggin Marshmello e 42 Dugg – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Mello ha fatto bene
Dio mi ha fatto sedere e mi ha detto: "Youngin ', tu sei l'unico"
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, l'unica cosa, vengo dai bassifondi
Oro bianco, presidenziale, forse dovrei correre
Ottienili ancora a tonnellate, sessantacinque tre volte al mese
Borsa, cosa stai facendo? Baggin ', baggin'
Piano 2020, mi ha fatto pensare a qualcosa di più dei contanti
Sono un selvaggio (oh), selv
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baggin – Marshmello 42 Dugg
Mello made it right
God sat me down and told me, “Youngin’, you the one”
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I’m from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get ‘em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Bag, what you doin’? Baggin’, baggin’
2020 plan, got me thinkin’ of more than cash
I’m a savage (Ho), savage, savage
Heard I fucked her friend, she keep callin’ me a savage
She gon’ suck ‘cause she nasty
Once I fucked her I be laughin’ (Fuck off)
We will never meet again, only thing I eat is tens
Bag, what you doin’? Baggin’, baggin’
Youngins in the mob, R.I.P. my young nigga rob
After everything I gave how you tell me I ain’t shit?
All the money that I made, that was ‘posed to keep us lit
You was out here suckin’ dick, I was tryna pay the (Rent)
I was tryna pay the, I was tryna pay the rent
Free my niggas from 6, if not weed, then it’s a brick
All my youngins takin’ hits, 1500 for a mix
Show you to make a ten, I get three brown from a gram
I know how to make a dance, twenty-two just for the pants
Ho, quit lying bitch you a fan, if it’s you, I want the head
I fell back on sellin’ meds, I’m supposed to be with Techs
Faced some fire, and the feds ask me, am I Dugg
Ask God, not at all, four million with all the cash
God sat me down and told me, “Youngin’, you the one”
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I’m from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get ‘em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Bag, what you doin’? Baggin’, baggin’
2020 plan, got me thinkin’ of more than cash
I’m a savage (Ho), savage, savage
Heard I fucked her friend, she keep callin’ me a savage
She gon’ suck ‘cause she nasty
Once I fucked her I be laughin’ (Fuck off)
We will never meet again, only thing I eat is tens
Bag, what you doin’? Baggin’, baggin’
Youngins in the mob, R.I.P. my young nigga Rob
Prolly do a six, never a five, pour me a four
Tell the world get off my dick
I get nervous when I get mentioned
Bro do for a weaker sentence, it could be five, but he too picky
Keep that fire, bitch, don’t get risky
Without my guys
Too many proud fucks, too many bitches
Murder story, I don’t fuck with you niggas
You tryna get fame, fuck ‘round, get painted
Throw it up, let nigga know what you claimin’
Big 4, Big 4
God sat me down and told me, “Youngin’, you the one”
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I’m from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get ‘em by the ton, sixty-five three times a month
Bag, what you doin’? Baggin’, baggin’
2020 plan, got me thinkin’ of more than cash
I’m a savage (Ho), savage, savage
Heard I fucked her friend, she keep callin’ me a savage
She gon’ suck ‘cause she nasty
Once I fucked her I be laughin’ (Fuck off)
We will never meet again, only thing I eat is tens
Bag, what you doin’? Baggin’, baggin’
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Baggin – Lil Wayne Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Si
Geronimo
Uh
Saltò fuori dalla Porsche, saltò dritto nel gioco
Testa tra le nuvole, gioco sotto la pioggia
Gioco nella sua figa, gioco nella sua bocca
Skeet, skeet, skeet, lei giaceva nella macchia
Beep, beep, beep, nigga stay in your lane
Divento geek, geek, geek, poi dico che cambierò
Pop due, pop tre, va dritto al dolore
Pillola bianca, blu, gialla, rosa, banda Crayola
Lei prende il mio inca
Jumped out the Porsche, jumped straight in the game
Head in the clouds, I play in the rain
I play in her pussy, I play in her mouth
I skeet, skeet, skeet, she lay in the stain
Beep, beep, beep, nigga stay in your lane
I get geeked, geeked, geeked, then I say I'ma change
Pop two, pop three, it goes straight to the pain
White, blue, yellow, pink pill, Crayola gang
She takin' my charge, she takin' your chain
You fake as your chain, it's bread over fame
I lay on my plane, filet and Lo Mein
I'm wreckin' my brain like wrecked the Mulsannе
I get the McLaren and run a fеw errands
Got a mouth full of karats and I don't eat carrots
Got more Elliantte than Elliantte
Let me find out you've been shoppin' at Jared
I pop at your parents and tell 'em it's personal
I like my purple drink purpler
Whippin' the work and my wrist lookin' virtual
Bust down sick as tuberculosis
Whippin' the work with my left, make sure the money is right, yeah
My circle I'm keepin' it tight, 360, 365, yeah
Whippin' the skrrt with my left, yeah, make sure the money is right, yeah
My circle I'm keepin' it tight, like a virgin, she keep it inside
Whippin' the work with my left, yeah, draco on my right, yeah
Say she wanna see me tonight
I put that bitch on a flight
I'm in the kitchen cheffin' with my left, ooh
Whippin' it up with my right, right
Left-right like Mike, fight
Whip the white until it bite, yie
Huh, whippin' that white girl, whippin' that white girl
White girl gettin' her ass whipped
Rippin' them numbers, rippin' them numbers, right up out the math book
Money talkin', mine kind of like a chat room, uh
Told my young blood to be bool and be bareful
Runnin' the white, fuck with the white
Whippin' it right, it's comin' to life
I brung it to life, I gave it the light like a candle, ooh (Phew)
I'm whippin' it damn good, ooh (Phew)
I'm whippin' it damn good, ooh (Phew)
I'm whippin' it damn good, yeah
Whippin' the Benz with my left, yeah
Got your lil' boo on my right, yeah
Buss down on my left, yeah, that's your boo on my right, yeah
Poppin' a Perc with my left, yeah
Sippin' the syrup with my right, yeah
One of the last real nigga left, yeah
Fuck we got left behind, yeah
Tell me I got the best, yeah
I'ma go up on the price, yeah
By the time the nigga got on a vest, yeah
I'ma shoot him a hundred times (Boom)
Whippin' the work with my left (Yeah, yeah, yee, yee)
Make sure the money is right (Yeah, yee, yeah, ayy, ayy)
No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Lil Wayne in costante aggiornamento
[Raekwon:] Chopping like a lumberjack, up in the gate One plate, a rock on the table, moving that flake, yeah Fiends start hitting my shit, paranoid He got the convoy all up in his crib, one nigga sick, fuck it Let's get this money, got the razor, clack it in my jean jacket A little scale, some baggies and a mean ratchet Now I start bagging away, fiends is coming, yo Took off my shirt, murked that-a-way How many you want, like seventeen, shit's is golden, daddy Play your part little soldier, better beaming Now we start blazing the place, coke all on my skin Eyes is burning, now I"m wiping my face This shit's good, right? Best in the town My little Dominican man and them, blessed me Big prices, let me wrestle them down Keys is like twenty a joint, for you, give me fourteen Flood 'em with dimes, and give your niggas joints Suge Knight the building, take the town over, then I woke up It's blood on my left thumb, I bagged over Now I start start casing the crib, bassing (Yo, yo) Eighty a gram, kicked off the PlayStation Now the whole lab is mine, first niggas was lying Mad hundreds start rolling in line Yo, the shit's love, shakes in a dimensional caps You want sick love, buy like one invincible pack You get this stuff, you gon' see residuals back You just a dig-dug, you can't even hit me with facts I just bugged on 'em, played the rug on 'em Two for nine, you my nigga, got love for 'em We hit it in the process, ahh yes, and this is destined Flashback to his culture, he Mexican You all that, slick politician with your raw rap You can sell from anywhere to jail, nigga, fall back You be stashing shit all in the mailboxes, all that You just as real as the niggas on the call back
[Outro: Raekwon] Yo, son, relax, man, we got a lot of G to choose, son For real, man, here go four more, man, word up, man Go wash your hands, man, word up, man Go pour me some juice or something Word up, man, come see me though, for real, for real Yellowback in rap in here, muthafucking...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Raekwon in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baggin' Up Da Poundz – Canibus
[Chorus x2: Canibus & (Young Zee)] Funky funky funky funky 'cause you heard it from hearsay A jam that you love but don't be getting no airplay Strictly for stuntin' when you ridin' around (At twelve o'clock at night, when I bagged 'em dem pundz)
[Verse 1: Canibus] This is strictly for stunting when you ridin' around With a Vida Guerra look-alike massagin' you down Bitches hop in the drop, take off they top, my belt-buckle pop They gobble the cock, then swallow the shot General Hip-Hop just ordered you to stand down nigga Beat you up with your fans around nigga Studio spot-check, let me see what you wrote Motha fucka, you don't want to spit, flutter kicks, go Fake niggaz get rejected, auditioning for heart They auditioning for the wrong part Them niggas ain't from the hood, they got the wrong walk They all soft, with no thought, all talk, they in the wrong sport In a golf cart, talkin' 'bout they hard-core With some bullshit twenty-two's they bought from Wal*Mart (Bitch!) My gat bark, bite you like a shark, right in the heart Like a mosquito bite in the dark You got bit, you massage it, I'm a lighten your pockets Make a withdrawal, and take your deposit, to split profit My sawed-off blow arms off Insurance don't cover what a prosthetic skull cost, it's your loss Mother fuckers, keep your ears to the street 'Cause if you raise up, you get hit in the head with the heat If you dead, you can't eat, so don't be a fool And try to protect your jewels, 'cause they can't protect you
[Chorus x2: Canibus & (Young Zee)]
[Verse 2: Young Zee] Young Zee, I keep that .357 weapon Get your chest pressed in Leave you dead in Best Western Bye, send your master to look for us Better be Bruce Lee, me better bring Chuck Norris I get glocks from the Italian Mafia I dress up, meet them niggaz down in Operas I won't stop 'til my town is popular House so far, can't see without Binoculars On the streets I'm creamin' with DU All in the hood, see they dreamin' to be you I roll up with 'Em, give dime honey's heart attacks Out in Florida with money market Shaq act up I put flesh and dirt, hope you bless through church 'Cause to find y'all, they gon' need a rescue search Yea, I'm waitin' to drop these syllables and nouns 'Til then, I'll be baggin' up dem pundz
[Chorus x2: Canibus & (Young Zee)]
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Canibus in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baggy Jeans – Cricca dei Balordi
[Strofa 1] Abbiamo pantaloni larghi Cazzo ti guardi? Quando si fa tardi, dalle nostre parti Tiro il cavallo fino a sotto le ginocchia Chi mi guarda male lo riguardo con spocchia Yo! niente scuse, voglio donne nude Fibbia di ferro che mi spinge sul pube Li voglio giù, voglio che la gente veda che Sono bassi più Bassi di Davide Da New York a Santiago, fino a Milano Gente come noi dentro un indumento urbano Dai boschi al cemento, dai sobborghi fino al centro Gente che vive per un capo d'abbigliamento Si vede il culo e me ne fotto di certo Calo di più, è la volta buona che li perdo Caldo d'inferno, freddo d'inverno Boots da deserto, fibbia di ferro Per ogni paio di baggy che ho Ho lasciato un metallaro soffocato dai fuseaux È tutto quello che so Ancora più gnorri di timboots e yo! Non ti permettere di dirci quando smettere Sono concetti semplici su cui riflettere Siamo noi, certo, CDB! Caghiamo un pezzo per un cazzo di paio di jeans!
Rit: Baggy Jeans! Bene calati sotto il culo Giro per strada non pensando al futuro So quello che voglio tutti i giorni di sicuro Baggy Jeans Bene calati sotto il culo!
[Strofa 2] E yo! vuoi esser trendy? Ma senti dandy Forse è meglio che ti arrendi e scendi se no le prendi Mi dici che vesti Fendi, ehi guarda che mi offendi Ti togli subito sta merda, prima che te la incendi Baggy jeans, dai tempi dei Cypress Hill Merda da mercato e non i Tommy Hill Mi sono evoluto, mo faccio rap ignorante Giro col culo nudo, per fortuna ho le mutande Fotte una sega, Rido è troppo ruvido Sono il tipo che tira fuori il cazzo e piscia in pubblico La sorella lo sa che se sgancia la cintura comincia la paura! (laura sciura!) Giù di botto, giù in un gotto, bevimelo tutto col fiato rotto Jeans halloween e che figata Se provano a sputare gli rifilo una manata Manatthan fa un caldo che si schiatta Mannaggia, baggy shorts con la ciabatta Sulla neve collaudati anche in Finlandia In montagna o a Barcellona in spiaggia Nessuno più si lagna, la troia già si bagna Siamo in Italia, la moda è un magna magna Fuori dagli spot Dentro nell'hip.hop Fratelli con le t-shirt, le sorelle con i top Glamour urbano, da Tokio a Milano Facciamo baccano, con fuori il deretano Così vestiamo, dal brasiliano al coreano Dallo slavo al portoricano afroamericano!
[Rit. x2]
[Scratch Outro] I walk around with my pants, hangin' off my ass! Baggy jeans!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Cricca dei Balordi in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baggy Jeans Era – KXNG Crooked
Fresh off the cover of the magazines, yeah I bought my first Benz rockin' a pair of baggy jeans A Ruger in my waist, a couple of flashy rings Tryna escape the hard knock life by any means It hits different when your gift's different Haters all over me like Mitch Richmond, when he used to stick Pippen But the extended clip stick so big, I used it as a cane, big pimpin, niggas shootin', like Ben Simmons Décombres, go wilder than Deontay 'Cause rappers be acting funny as 90 Day Fiancé Everybody is food, for real, peace to Conway When I look at a playlist, I'm just tryna see my entree This rap shit is genuinely a menu to me Walk in the venue with me and then you will see I continuously send 'em to sleep Been in the streets, hit you with three from the tip of the key, I don't give a fuck if you a G Anybody could get it, nigga thought he was with it, put a shot in that thought, then he'd probably forget it I'm highly committed, say hi to the clinic, the doctor or visitor, my shot a menace, esophagus, the chopper is ominous I ain't poppin' at anybody specific, lyrical hollow-tips, I put many bodies in ditches, woah I started off with cornrows to the back, nigga Max Julian, more hoes than The Mack, nigga She called me daddy in the Caddy, we was making pornos in the 'Lac, Lord know it's a fact, nigga OG, making plays since the Nextel Money on my mind, but I never let my head swell Off-white Beamer, no more walking on eggshells, and the plates diplomatic, nigga, Hell Rell My 'caine go low, like LL, my sentences gettin' better, you feel every letter, like it's braille mail I send a nigga pack, and when I air shells You don't think it's fair, well nigga, farewell I'm in a Porsche with so many horses it's parallel to a carousel, keepin' secrets I will never tell (Woah) Send you into retirement, in my city, packin' a pistol is a requirement, trip and I'll fire it Homies post pictures from a prison yard, some are Crippin' hard, listen dawg, I'm from a different environment Long Beach City will fool you because it's beautiful Cops kill an unarmed kid, business as usual It's ironic that you could die in a drive-by, and that same car get washed to raise money for your funeral Cause that's the way they on it, nigga Drug dealers and snitches decorate every corner, nigga To live and die in L.A, that's California, nigga If you don't fuck with Crook, you just a corny nigga On God
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per KXNG Crooked in costante aggiornamento
Bombs over Baghdad Bombs over Baghdad Who you gon' be mad at? Bombs over Baghdad
You hit me first, well, I hit you back A drone for a drone, a vest for a vest Well, my grandma told me I'm the victim And your president says I'm a symptom You blame religion, I blame the guns You blame the system, the war is on While you figure out what you're arguing You figure out which part you been playing Keep on staring at the new iPhone Keep on living on that cruise control Keep my basis on, I need to know Put my hashtag up, tell me who to pray for?
Bombs over Baghdad Bombs over Baghdad Who you gon' be mad at? Bombs over Baghdad What if you load up your mind like you load up your gun? What if you load up your mind like you load up your gun?
I come for your kingdom, come for your dreams You came for my children, came for my fears You say rebellion lives in the blood Can't help the rage from bubbling up Rage is contagious, rage is a tool Rage made an enemy outta you And you outta me, and we outta we Throw away the key, don't let your mind free
Bombs over Baghdad Bombs over Baghdad Who you gon' be mad at? Bombs over Baghdad Bombs over Baghdad Bombs over Baghdad Who you gon' be mad at? Bombs over Baghdad What if you load up your mind like you load up your gun?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Anjulie in costante aggiornamento
[FBG Dutchie:] It's bonds over Baghdad (huh) Niggas getting black bags (huh) Fonem slide in black mask (huh) Niggas gettin that bag (huh) It's bonds over Baghdad (huh) They out there when we ride pass (huh) Homicide right pass them (Woo boom) It's bonds over Baghdad Fonem get on yo ass (huh) T shirt for a mask Drum clips extends mags (huh) We splackin shit stir the gat (huh) Niggas ain't gone last (huh) It's bond over Baghdad (huh)
[FBG Cash:] Pull on yo block wit a choppa cuz I'm gettin sick of this glizzy Don't care if theirs A hunnid of you niggas I'm shooting this bitch till it's empty me and bud off the remy smokin bud till I'm dizzy shoot a nigga if I get it ride round town smokin out the pound 30 rounds in the semi Aw shit cash he back on that bull shit first nigga trick he get payed out can you tell me how it sound when a Hunnid round sprayin threw your house don't try ta run from the choppa cuz I swear these bullets gone find you I gotta scope she hidin bullet blue beam that'll blind em I come to blow you away I swear I ain't come here to talk so what's the procedure when you can not speak threw having a gun in your mouth I came to knock out your power I came to cost your life so what's the procedure when I come and squeezing this heater I'm takin your life (Ayy)
[FBG Dutchie:] It's bonds over Baghdad (huh) Niggas getting black bags (huh) Fonem slide in black mask (huh) Niggas gettin that bag (huh) It's bonds over Baghdad (huh) They out there when we ride pass (huh) Homicide right pass them (Woo boom) It's bonds over Baghdad Fonem get on yo ass (huh) T shirt for a mask Drum clips extends mags (huh) We splackin shit stir the gat (huh) Niggas ain't gone last (huh) It's bond over Baghdad (huh)
[FBG Duck:] Bitch that's everday of the week I had a gun on my I had to run from the police you just be talkin bout what they be talkin bout you not know nuthin bout me how you my homie when you ain't come to me when niggas was talking bout me (The fuck bitch) We can do it how you wanna You try to tweak with the tweakers you'll get you ass smoked like marijuana You wasn't out here tryna shoot it off in broad day lights you can get shot in your mouth I'll show you what the hollow techs like Riding round with Dutchie 30 for 30 on repeat Niggas sayin they slidin through the block you lyin cuz you shoulda seen me Niggas be watching me like TV probably cuz bitch I am cheify wooski came home I told lil bro T P (T P, MONEY)
[FBG Dutchie:] It's bonds over Baghdad (huh) Niggas getting black bags (huh) Fonem slide in black mask (huh) Niggas gettin that bag (huh) It's bonds over Baghdad (huh) They out there when we ride pass (huh) Homicide right pass them (Woo boom) It's bonds over Baghdad Fonem get on yo ass (huh) T shirt for a mask Drum clips extends mags (huh) We splackin shit stir the gat (huh) Niggas ain't gone last (huh) It's bond over Baghdad (huh)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per FBG Duck in costante aggiornamento
{Verso 1} Hey! Da quando apro gli occhi sono a rischio Se li vedi arrivare tu fammi un fischio Che devo girare la prima e mi inacidisco Se mi fanno imparanoiare prima che la finisco
E ci scaldano, con la merda con cui ci bombardano Fanno passare l'innocente per vandalo Dicendo che così loro ti salvano, e chi ci salva mo'? Dalla pioggia di pubblicità scelte secondo i gusti Che non sono i tuoi ma credi siano quelli giusti (fratè) Hai comprato le scarpe nuove? (Ah?) In quanti ce l'hanno ai piedi ? Tutti quanti!? (Ah!) allora vedi che non scegli più niente da solo perchè per te hanno scelto le merde Io ci credo un po' poco fratè Ho un' anima 'No Logo' fratè Ho una storia di disagi fratè Non mi faccio i viaggi come la pro-loco
{Bridge} Sto sempre sulle mie e il mio caricatore è sempre stato vuoto Però quando mi provano a modificare apro il fuoco, apro il fuoco (Ye!)
{Hook} {x2} Qua ci bombardano come a Baghdad Qua ci bombardano come a Baghdad Non ci crede nessuno (no) Non ci crede nessuno (no) Non ci crede nessuno (no) Non ci crede nessuno (hey)
{Verso 1} E' troppo facile far scorrere le cose Senza mai prendere una decisione Poi crescono rovi al posto delle rose E ti accorgi che non sei in televisione
Accorgitene oggi Non c'è niente che è rimasto logico Scommetti sulla partita e vai allo stadio Che all'arbitro gli hanno già regalato gli orologi Se non vuoi farti comandare a bacchetta, marionetta Quando hai qualcosa da fare fallo (man) Fallo in fretta La paranoia è una brutta bestia, a me non è mai guarita Ma mi fa pensare il triplo e mi salva la vita La personalità ti manda alla discesa dalla salita Questi qua puntano a togliertela E tu glielo lasci fare senza fatica Io mi oppongo con tutte le forze E al "sì tranquillo" preferisco il "forse"
{Bridge} Sto sempre sulle mie e il mio caricatore è sempre stato vuoto Però quando mi provano a modificare apro il fuoco, apro il fuoco
{Hook} {x2} Qua ci bombardano come a Baghdad Qua ci bombardano come a Baghdad Non ci crede nessuno (no) Non ci crede nessuno (no) Non ci crede nessuno (no) Non ci crede nessuno (hey)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Gemitaiz in costante aggiornamento
I'm going crazy, Gonna lose my shit if I don't check myself. I keep my head down,
One day we'll seem alive, Hold onto life and make this go away. Somebody has to make me understand, Why I'm here to stay. Too many people've died, or lost their mind. It happens every day. Hold onto everything I've every known, And I might be
Talked to my friends and No one even know who the Hell is held. I see my brothers broken down, But still know what they have to do.
One day we'll seem alive, Hold onto life and make this go away. Somebody has to make me understand, Why I'm here to stay. Too many people've died, or lost their mind. It happens every day. Hold onto everything I've every known, And I might be
One day we'll seem alive, Hold onto life and make this go away. Somebody has to make me understand, Why I'm here to stay. Too many people've died, or lost their mind. It happens every day. Hold onto everything I've every known, And I might lose I might lose
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Ra in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baghdad 1.9.9.1. – Assalti Frontali
Orribile notte La bandiera a stelle e strisce è in volo Ha i colori della morte Nella notte senza luna il suo rumore Senza più nessuna esitazione Per colpire e non vedere Nient'altro che se stessa Scoperta nel deserto La bandiera della guerra su Baghdad 1.9.9.1
Bush chiamalo col suo nome È un boia è un boia
Non posso credere nei media E non è per un consiglio "sarà una guerra lampo" E già dal 16 gennaio Che come uno spettacolo va avanti L'evento invocato tanto atteso Davanti ai teleschermi L'attacco il fuoco dei bombardamenti La C come conflitto che fa volare in alto N il numero dell'indice di ascolto N e non è il numero dei morti Ai media non ci credo non credo alla Cnn
Fermi yankees fottetevi a vicenda coi sionisti Credete di ubriacarci con i media state attenti Stronzi yankees 30.000 tonnellate di tritolo in una notte state fermi Servi dei servi La Malfa Andreotti Gava Siete esperti assassini per le leggi bianco rosso verdi Basta basta bastardi fermi yankees bastardi
Stannu fiacche le cose stannu fiacche Eppure ae tant'anni ca le guerre se facenno E sempre addrai iti ca tornamu E nun sapimu quiddro ca facenu E na guerra a quai na guerra addrai Ncete a ci ni paice cumbina guai
Dove sono oggi i Mohawk Dove i Navaho i Sioux gli Apaches i Mohicani Come neve al sole d'estate Sotto la mano bianca della civiltà Occhi hanno dovuto vedere Teneri cuori nel sonno massacrati La folle vendetta del denaro sulla pelle Lo sguardo della luna indignata ribelle Meglio rosso che morto mi ripeto Morire combattendo per quello che ora vedo È rossa la mia pelle E il mio cuore respira respira con la Terra Terra calpestata rubata svuotata violata Foresta di smeraldo la neve è insanguinata Ascolta bene yankee un vento rosso torna Questa è la sua impronta porta alla rivolta My name is Cocciolone my name is Cocciolone My name is Cocciolone pilota d 'aviazione Dall'Italia son partito deciso e orgoglioso In difesa del petrolio io son coraggioso Sopra il mio aereo carico di bombe Preparo agli irakeni un campo di tombe Cocciolon... gran pilota d'aviazion Cocciolon... voleva annà a fa er coattò Cocciolon... esempio per la diserzion Cocciolon... Cocciolon Son partito deciso orgoglioso e convinto Ma gli irakeni per terra mi han spinto Ed ora mi ritrovo in televisione E tutte le mamme parlano di Cocciolone
Ho visto Manca alla tv verde d'invidia dice: Il controllo dei media è in mano Usa" Spera che con l'Europa unita anche la Rai sia pronta Per la prossima occasione una guerra da mandare in onda R reporter che fra maschere e microfoni A annunciano: 4 o 4000 sono gli uomini I irakeni uccisi o presi prigionieri I dati sono differenti solo per una questione di zeri E ora solo 15 giorni dopo dall'inizio della guerra L'indice d'ascolto è in calo Come fosse un fatto normale quotidiano Lontano vicino e poi così lontano Finché i morti saranno solo i "loro" morti
Quattro parole: due pesi due misure Per un'unica morale da rispettare E non è un caso che un valore può non avere valore Finché un giorno in suo nome Tolgono la vita a una popolazione Finché un giorno in suo nome Chiedono la vita a una generazione No no tre volte no e capisci cosa dico tu sai quello che io so Quando un genocidio è chiamato "giusta causa" È perché occorre un alibi A chi compie mille e mille volte un omicidio Inseguendo solamente indici di Borsa In un'orribile notte Anche a Baghdad 1.9.9.1
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Assalti Frontali in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baghdad – Turo C Feat Lil Paris
{Turo C: Strofa 1} Ehi Baghdad Alzo polvere in aria Baghdad Sono come un terrorista a Baghdad Mi ascoltano tutti a Baghdad Baghdad Ahia, ahia, fumi sta robaccia Io non credo ai Maya Sono sopra al mare, sopra un kayak Addò Gambardella cu tre k Si tre k, mano nella tasca Per il tuo diss, metto il Tampax Scopo tua mamma Non sei un rapper, sei una cagna Stamm semp ccà, nun cagnamm Ma la droga, nun t'a ramm Te fummat a verderamm Sij tutt brutt, ne pigliat nient e mammt
{TX: Strofa 2} Baghded, fammi luce con il led Sei un nerd, io sono trend Quel prato, l'ho fumato Faccio gol Alexander Pato Hai intaccato, sei stato disabilitato Disabile, fai la fine di (Mongoloide) La Madonna, che donna, le alzo la gonna Tua mamma smadonna Tua nonna puttana Giochiamo a nascondino faccio tana Comando, come Frankie Commando Si signore, che onore, sei collassato in un paio d'ore Dorato, diventi alto come Peppe la Nato Che vola su un cavallo alato Ho incartato, si sono un drogato Ti alzo per il cravattino Fai la fine del Torino Tu intanto fra fammi un pompino Fai la fine di Pio, tutto il giorno schiaffato al bar Roma Senti che aroma Sei un cromosoma andato a male Andato a mare Tua mamma sà solo abbaiare, non mi appallare Kiss my ass Stong a chimica fra che m magnass Non faccio massa muscolare L'unico sport che faccio fra è pippare Sei un alzatore di forchette Vai a tirarti due pugnette Quando passo, fai chiasso Sei chiatto inadatto Ti prendo per la cravatta Tua mamma schiatta Ti ho trattato di pace, mi dispiace Ti cuocio sulla brace Sta base mi piace
{Lil Paris: Storfa 3} Faccio caos sopra questa base Faccio il cazzo che mi piace Metto carne sulla brace Frate non mi tocchi con le tue minacce Dice che poi muore ma rinasce Alla prossima non lascio tracce Sulla Rocchetta sparo le beccacce Tu nel mio giardino strappi l'erbacce Sopra questo beat non so che ora sono Qua cadono le bombe manco fosse il buco dell'ozono Tu chi sei, loro, monotono Mannaggia al santo patrono La tua base da fastidio, ultra suono Parli così tanto, non sei manco buono Hai karati ma fra di karate c'hai solo il kimono Alla nato non ci sei mai andato Non sei mai nato A perdere tempo sei abituato Davide ha incarrato Io ho ingrato Scalo sette marcie sopra questa base Pippo sopra le mie bombe trifase Saltano le case Dieci a italiano e hai sbagliato la frase
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Turo C e Lil Paris in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagheera – Blues Traveler
Bagheera walked into the bar and poured himself a drink His fur was stained with the blood of monkeys and he needed time to think The man at the bar said, "What are you doing here?" Bagheera let go a low soft purr that kept the man from coming near He said "I'm Bagheera, the mighty panther and the jungle is my home I'm free, free in all I see and that makes me free to roam Sometimes to feel the music of the jungle, it can cause you pain" And the man heard Bagheera as the entire jungle joined in the big black cat's refrain
One dark night the man cub came to the big black cat afraid The boy was sure that he was dying due to the endless stream of water that his eyes made Yeah, the cat knew why when the boy said, "I don't want to die" for these are the ways of men The boy cried, "Teacher, teacher I don't, understand this ache within me" The great cat sighed and then softly he began He said, "Indeed thou art a man's child now and the world is yours to give and take The time has come now for your awareness to change forever, there's a choice you must make You may remain here in the jungle and hunt with the free people Or, if you feel the man's God calling you, return to your kind in the village and worship at his steeple The only thing you must do is what you feel in your heart is true I will hunt now and leave you on your own to decide what to do" The mighty panther went on his hunt The secret Lord of the jungle beneath the night sky And some say if you could have seen him then you would have noticed a single tear fall from his majestic eye
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Blues Traveler in costante aggiornamento
{Strofa 1} Yeah Giro con bestie come Mowgli Punkabbestia, re dei folli Poi confondi anche i contorni Sette giorni che non dormi, che non torni Autotuning altro che auto blu Coi notturni, quattro in autobus Occhi a panda blu, fatti coi balloon Fai su un cazzo di bamboo Sono vegano frà {?} La ganja in vaso, vuoi un menù Ti fotti pussy da Badoo Ciao frà, come orsi bruni frà, Baloo Catene d'argento su, le tue le spezzo come Django Pantera, welcome to the jungle Re delle scimmie, ballo questo orango-tango
{Ritornello} In stanza nubi grises Frà come il cielo a Marghera Giù per queste vie Più svelto della gazzella Giungla di kevlar, si gela Dacci una giacca Margiela Tutto nero, pantera, sono il fottuto Bagheera
{Strofa 2} Giro con bestie come Mowgli Punkabbestia, re per folli Scrivo pezzi grossi Metti testi e i nostri resti dentro cassaforti Al buio nella giungla nera Cappa di fumo, c'è la nebbia Vedo con l'effetto seppia C'ho il re delle scimmie sulla schiena Legato da fili e liane Siamo pagati dal fil di rame Siamo tagliati sul fil di lame Nasi per terra a fiutar filigrane L'effetto serra e piantine importate Fumo la giungla pluviale Siamo cresciuti col latte di Akela Vogliamo fottute pellicce di lupo firmate
{Ritornello} In stanza nubi grises Frà come il cielo a Marghera Giù per queste vie Più svelto della gazzella Giungla di kevlar, si gela Dacci una giacca Margiela Tutto nero, pantera, sono il fottuto Bagheera
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Roy Raheem in costante aggiornamento
[Intro] Oooh Oooh Yeah, yeah Grazie Paul, grazie Paul Baghera, Baghera, Baghera Uooooh Aaaahaah Eeeeeh Ricordiamo con la moviola, ecco cosa succede Ricordiamo con qualcuno che schiaccia il pulsante moviola Ci sembra di non andare mai veloci Non andiamo mai veloci Non ci fermiamo mai Corri Baghera, corri Baghera Corri Baghera
[Strofa: Bresh] Corri più forte chicco La mia generazione ha questi come esempio Mi chiedono di filare dritto Interiormente ricco Non è il genere che mi ascolto Che mi fa sentire figo è ciò che percepisco Cosa fare non lo so, lo giuro È come avere l'automobile Che senza la benzina non parte sicuro È come andare a muso duro Con in mano una bistecca in faccia a un orso bruno Mi rubano il futuro Siamo i ragazzi che non sanno che l'Italia Per unirsi ha usato la lupara Che il nord è il nord e che poi tu voglia o no Si chiama sempre Italia Che la parola sta meglio col grana I ragazzi del bar della via Che se tira brutta aria non ci porta via Che per esser come siamo per forza di cose Nessuno farà il poliziotto nella compagnia Mia mamma: dai Andre' I casini quelli veri li ho fatto da me Sono venuto su cibandomi a pane e De André È come se c'hai 5 anni e apprezzi già il caffé Non impariamo dalla storia ma siamo la storia Pare che più scriviamo libri più perdiam memoria Il percorso principale non devi pagarlo Ma poi ti obbligano a prendere la scorciatoia Non ci rimane che sperare di incarnarci Dentro un animale totem come la pantera O di volare sopra l'Himalaya al freddo come l'oca indiana Com'è fresca l'aria, si è già fatta sera Ci rimane solo cielo e ghiaia, cielo e ghiaia
[Outro] Questa è musica che si mischia ad altra musica Da Genova a Milano Dalla nebbia al mare, dal mare alla nebbia Senti che fumo Ciao gente, ciao ciao Ciao ciao belli ciao Stiamo arrivando sì
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bresh in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagni Italia – Saffelli
Firmare dei rogiti per i castelli di sabbia sul mare adriatico Pomeriggio gelato Io che non ho avuto mai il coraggio si scegliere Menta e Cioccolato? E guardare mia nonna dormire sotto l'ombrellone e in fondo pensare Che la digestione è la cassa integrazione Di un bimbo che ha appena compiuto dieci anni E mentre i ragazzi più grandi Giocano a Beach Volley io son sull'attenti Riporto la palla come lavoretto Il mio primo vero contratto a progetto
Io, con i debiti a scuola Fogli e la Cocacola Bagni a largo nel mare, lì sopra al risciò E tu sei bella come all'ora Fuoco tra le lenzuola Sulla spiaggia di notte o nel retro del Bar
E venire inghiottito dai suoni e luci fluorescenti di una sala giochi E sentirsi impiegato col proprio Computer in un'attività che produce game over E tornare ogni anno in quel porto Lattine sul molo e guardare le barche Chi porta le carte, chi arriva Chi parte, folate di vento miste ad abbronzante E vedere l'amico di sempre per un mese all'anno come in nazionale Una palla e segnare sopra al litorale Non cambia poi tanto da un gol al Mondiale
Io, con la tesi a Settembre Con i turni al call center E i Week end per scappare via dalla città E tu sei bella come all'ora Fuoco tra le lenzuola Sulla spiaggia di notte o nel retro del bar
E vederti ogni estate tra le braccia di un altro E aspettare composto in silenzio il mio turno Convinto che cambia come cambia il governo E guardarti d'estate e pensarti d'inverno Con i tuoi occhiali vintage, il sorriso che brilla Io una pianta morta e tu sei clorophilla Io fermo in un vaso sempre al solito posto In quel bacio alcolico con te a Ferragosto
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Saffelli in costante aggiornamento
Case popolari e casi impopolari
Alcuni vivono come gli animali
Altri vivono con degli animali
Altri parcheggiano come gli animali
Cattivi miliardari e bravi miliardari
Se guardi da lontano sembran tutti uguali
Poi guardi meglio sono tutti uguali
Poi guardi meglio siamo tutti uguali
E con tuo padre ti sentivi in colpa
Con la ragazza ti sentivi in colpa
E col pianeta ora ti senti in colpa
Ma da dove viene tutta questa colpa?
Pagare e pesare di meno
Le uniche regole da ricordare
Ti prego, ti prego, ti prego
Niente scenate al centro commerciale
Siamo lo sguardo dei bagnini
Quando credono di avеr capito il mare
Siamo lo sguardo dei bagnini
Quando credono di avеr capito il mare
Quando credono di aver capito il mare
Amici veri, amici immaginari
Lavori veri, lavori immaginari
Il mio quartiere, le multinazionali
Il bar in piazza con fuori i militari
Uomini veri o uomini volgari
Gli uomini sono o non sono tutti uguali
Notizie false, regolamentari
La mia coerenza sdraiata sui binari
Pagare e pesare di meno
Le uniche regole da ricordare
Ti prego, ti prego, ti prego
Niente scenate al centro commerciale
Siamo lo sguardo dei bagnini
Quando credono di aver capito il mare
Siamo lo sguardo dei bagnini
Quando credono di aver capito il mare
Quando credono di aver capito il mare
Credono di aver capito il mare
E credon di sapere cosa fare
Cercano qualcosa con gli occhi nel cielo
Ma credono di aver capito male
E sperano che tutto vada bene
Per poter restare lì a guardare
E parlare solo con il mare
E parlare solo con il mare
Pagare e pesare di meno
E uniche regole da ricordare
Siamo lo sguardo dei bagnini quando credono di aver capito il mare
Ti prego, ti prego, ti prego
Niente scenate al centro commerciale
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Ministri in costante aggiornamento
Fari e fumo intorno a noi e il mare che sugli scogli va ti conosco da un niente ma sembra di conoscerci da sempre facciamo un ballo ? Stretta stretta addosso a me quasi che non respiri piu’ noi si sta tra la gente che se ti bacio non ci dice niente e mentre ballo la tua maglietta stretta se vuoi levarla puoi vieni andiamo fuori un po’ qui il mare si sente toh guarda quella striscia e’ una corrente che notte calda stretta stretta addosso a me quansi che non respiri piu’ noi si va tra le barche a fare il bagno nudi a mezzanotte e andiamo al largo ti conosco da un niente ma sembra si conoscerti da sempre che notte calda…
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagno A Mezzanotte – Drupi
Fari e fumo intorno a noi E il mare che sugli scogli va Ti conosco da un niente Ma sembra di conoscerci da sempre Facciamo un ballo? Stretta, stretta addosso a me Quasi che non respiri più Noi si sta tra la gente Che se ti bacio non ci dice niente E mentre ballo La tua maglia stretta Se vuoi levarla, puoi Vieni, andiamo fuori un po' Qui il mare si sente Toh guarda, quella striscia è una corrente Che notte calda
Stretta, stretta addosso a me Quasi che non respiri più Noi si va tra le barche A fare il bagno nudi a mezzanotte E andiamo al largo
Ti conosco da un niente Ma sembra di conoscerci da sempre Che notte calda...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Drupi in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagno a mezzanotte – Elodie
Stare con te è facile, un po' come sorridere
Come bere un sorso d'acqua
È come stringere forte il cuscino
E mille fate che poi danzano ma solo
Luce e solo polvere
Cos'è che mi trascina verso te?
E io non lo so, forse stanotte morirò
Tra le tue braccia come in un vecchio film in bianco e nero
E tu mi sposti i capelli che scendono giù
Giù da una spalla così ribelle, un ricciolo già balla
Uno, due, tre, alza
Il volume nella testa
È qui dentro la mia festa, baby
Uno, due, tre, alza
Il volume nella testa
È qui dentro la mia festa, baby
Stare con te è facile, quasi come aprire la finestra le sere d'estate
Farsi accarezzare il viso da quel vento caldo a mezzanotte
Fare il bagno
Che cos'è che mi trascina verso te?
Io non lo so se stanotte morirò (Tra le tue braccia)
Uno, due, tre, alza
Il volume nella testa
È qui dentro la mia festa, baby
Uno, due, tre, alza
Il volume nella testa
È qui dentro la mia festa, baby
Sono ancora sveglia e fuori è quasi l'alba
Mi è sembrato un momento con te
(Alza il volume nella testa, è qui dentro la mia festa, baby)
Uno, due, tre, alza
Il volume nella testa
È qui dentro la mia festa, baby
Uno, due, tre, alza
Il volume nella testa
È qui dentro la mia festa, baby
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Elodie in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagno Aurora – Squallor
Pace, Bigazzi, Savio
Interpreti: Pace, Cerruti, Insieme
Ci rivedremo al Bagno Aurora (Il bagno dove andavi tu…) Il bagno dove andavi tu (Ma la cabina sedici…) Ma la cabina sedici Il nostro buco non c'è più Il nostro buco non c'è più (Com'era bello il Bagno Aurora) Com'era bello il Bagno Aurora Con gli ombrelloni su e giù Tu mi gridasti lasciami Ma io non ti ho scordato più
Ah ah… Insieme a te, tornerò solo se lo vorrei E Casadei suonerà un cha cha cha cha, un cha cha cha cha cha per voi…
Al chiar di luna, in riva al mare Con te La sabbia come un canapè Io ti strappai la gioventù E non te l'ho ridato più
Nella spiaggia si verificò lo sbarco di Anzio e qualche altro episodio terrificante, ma il Bagno Aurora era un continuo vaivaivaivaivaivaivaivaivaivaivaivaivai, e il Bagno Aurora fu famoso per questo e anche per altro
Non cantare che c'è l'orchestra Sì… fanno suonare il ragazzino che quello adesso è andato a Pierpaolo… da Pierpaolo al Politburo… ha fatto Castrocaro, Castrocazzo, Castroculo e Castonculo. Si sta allenando… Sii cauto. Vai. Vai. Vai. Però stringi, Steven Schlacks…
Insieme a te tornerò - ah - solo se lo vorrei Errore grammaticale E Casadeiaia suonerà un cha cha cha cha, un cha cha cha cha cha per noi…
A sessant'anni si può amare Per dire - Come a diciotto o forse più Come a diciotto o forse più Ma l'anca non ti fa male? Ma la cabina tredici (No, è sedici, fa niente…) Il nostro buco non c'è più... Vuoi questo?
Il Bagno Aurora era famelico per la gente che lo frequentava. Si mordevano gamba-piede piede-gamba gamba-piede. Anche dei granchi avevano paura e andavano via senza vergogna. Anzi, uno si mise pure la minigonna
Com'era storto il Bagno Aurora Non ti trovavo quasi mai A tal punto che m'aggaggiai L'agente dell' Effe Bi Aiaiaiaiaiaiaiaiaiaiai… Bravo!
Tocca l'Albicocca
Testo mandato da Fabio Fantini
Indice testi
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Squallor in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagno Di Mare A Mezzanotte – Domenico Modugno
Notte, spiaggia Mare caldo Luna bassa Tonda, gialla
Bagno di mare a mezzanotte Scif sciaf sotto la luna A quest'ora più nessuno Sulla spiaggia sta a guardare Siamo soli mezzo al mare A mezzanotte
Bagno di mare a mezzanotte Stai nel mare come a letto Hai le stelle per soffitto E la spiaggia può sembrare Un enorme scendiletto E la luna un’abat-jour
Bom, bom, bom, bom Mentre il vento sulla spiaggia... Bom, bom, bom, bom I vestiti porta via Siamo soli, anima mia Innamorati, abbandonati Come due alghe
Bagno di mare a mezzanotte Scif sciaf sotto la luna A quest'ora più nessuno Sulla spiaggia sta a guardare Siamo soli mezzo al mare A mezzanotte A mezzanotte Ahhh...
Bom, bom, bom, bom Mentre il vento sulla spiaggia... Bom, bom, bom, bom I vestiti porta via Siamo soli, anima mia Innamorati, abbandonati Come due alghe
Bagno di mare a mezzanotte Scif sciaf sotto la luna A quest'ora più nessuno Sulla spiaggia sta a guardare Siamo soli mezzo al mare A mezzanotte, a mezzanotte A mezzanotte, a mezzanotte Bagno di mare a mezzanotte!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Domenico Modugno in costante aggiornamento
Bagno Sirena – Trentaremi Testo della Canzone. Wikitesti.com è la più grande enciclopedia musicale italiana, sul nostro sito oltre i testi delle canzoni potete trovare: traduzioni delle canzoni, accordi per chitarra, spartiti musicali e molto altro.
Titolo: Bagno Sirena
Autore: Trentaremi
Anno pubblicazione: 2020
TESTO
Il Testo della della canzone Di: Bagno Sirena – Trentaremi
Mi ricordo di una gita al mare
E tu che non ti andava di parlare
Che non ti andava di nuotare
E mi chiedo quand’è che finisce
Quello che non posso dimenticare
Tipo tu sotto all ombrellone
Ti spalmavi la crema solare
Poi mangiavi un gelato a limone
E leggevi romanzi d’amore
Dimmi tu fin dove posso arrivare
Tutti i sogni che posso sognare
Volare vicino al sole
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Mi ricordo quella volta al mare
Ed io ma che ti guardavo a fare?
Non volevo più restare
E mi chiedo quand’è che comincia
Quello che non voglio dimenticare
La tua bocca che sapeva di sale
Ti spalmavi la crema solare
Poi mangiavi un gelato a limone
E leggevi romanzi d’amore
Dimmi tu fin dove posso nuotare
Tutti i sogni che posso sognare
Superare la linea del mare
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Mi ricordo di un’estate al mare
E noi che poi ci lasciammo andare
Non ci voglio più pensareTESTO:
Mi ricordo di una gita al mare
E tu che non ti andava di parlare
Che non ti andava di nuotare
E mi chiedo quand’è che finisce
Quello che non posso dimenticare
Tipo tu sotto all ombrellone
Ti spalmavi la crema solare
Poi mangiavi un gelato a limone
E leggevi romanzi d’amore
Dimmi tu fin dove posso arrivare
Tutti i sogni che posso sognare
Volare vicino al sole
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Mi ricordo quella volta al mare
Ed io ma che ti guardavo a fare?
Non volevo più restare
E mi chiedo quand’è che comincia
Quello che non voglio dimenticare
La tua bocca che sapeva di sale
Ti spalmavi la crema solare
Poi mangiavi un gelato a limone
E leggevi romanzi d’amore
Dimmi tu fin dove posso nuotare
Tutti i sogni che posso sognare
Superare la linea del mare
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Mi ricordo di un’estate al mare
E noi che poi ci lasciammo andare
Non ci voglio più pensare
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Trentaremi in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagno Turco – Nex Cassel & Gionni Grano
Fumo come un turco nel mio bagno turco Fumo come un turco bagno turco Fumo come un truco nel mio bagno turco Fu fu fumo come un turco bagno turco
(Nex Cassel): Fà troppo caldo mantieni la calma Meglio se fai con calma che la giornata è calda Non farne un dramma se la sabbia è calda Se anche la tipa è calda ma la mia birra è fredda Nex Cassel pare nostro amen ?????????? Conosco tedesche che rappresentano lo stato più di Angela Merkel
(Gionni Grano): 40 gradi temperato più di??? Fa troppo caldo togli quei cazzo di Logan C hai le hogan? la schiaccio hulk hogan ????anche dopo la nona Fa caldo pinguino Ti muovi pinguino Legno nel culo cazzo c'hai una scopa 40 gradi Gionni Grano vodka col mosquitos Apri ste finestre anche se entrano i mosquitos
Fumo come un turco nel mio bagno turco Fumo come un turco bagno turco Fumo come un truco nel mio bagno turco Fu fu fumo come un turco bagno turco
(Nex Cassel): Vorrei stare al posto dell’asciugamano su cui sei seduta Yao dimmi con chi sei venuta Fumi con gli aromi massaggi con gli aromi Siamo cotti ???? tutto ok rose e fiori Porto rose e fiori dipende dalla situa Ma se non sopravvivi all'afa sai che sei una banfa Su cara ti voglio sudata ??????????
(Gionni Grano): Fumo la flora fiori tanto le bimbe la fauna La finlandese 40 gradi in sauna La differenza tu Zurigo io l afa del sud Il colmo Umberto ?????? Se schiaccio sai che sudo fossi un ciccione Ferrara Pedala bimbo Fausto Coppi o come a Ferrara G grano manda scioglie il polo sudista ??? Tu banale benvenuti al sud benvenuti al nord
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Nex Cassel & Gionni Grano in costante aggiornamento
Ma quanta folla c’è in riva al mar E tutti senza pagar… Uno spettacolo eccezional Corrono ad ammirar…
Refrain: Quando fa il bagno Maria. Bagno Maria. Bagno Maria. Tutta la gente va via. Va tutta via. Ma tuttavia. S’è fermata la ferrovia. S’è fermata la cavalcavia. S’è fermata e non va più via. Il fuochista c’è messo a guardar… Quando fa il bagno Maria. Bagno Maria. Bagno Maria. Tutta la gente va via. Va tutta via. Ma tuttavia. Che risate fa lo stantuffo nel veder lo spettacolo buffo. Nal vedere Marì che fa il tuffo. Che fa il tu-uffo de-entro al mar… Quando fa il bagno Maria. Bagno Maria. Bagno Maria: Tuttal la gente va via: Va tutta via Va tutta vi… ah ah ah ah . Ah quel tuffo che male le fa. Ah ah ah ah. Tutta rossa la fa diventar…
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{Strofa 1} Se bagno, il bagno, a bagnomaria È perché tu la sera prendi e guardi Maria Se bagno, il bagno, a bagnomaria È perché tu la sera dici l'Ave Maria
{Ritornello} E senza anestesia Non trovo l’autonomia Non basta la tua frittata Scaldata da una giornata Tra santi e ripensamenti Di nuvole in mezzo ai denti Oh-oooh
{Strofa 2} Se bagno, il bagno, a bagnomaria È perché lei doveva fare il giro e non l'ha fatto Se bagno, il bagno, a bagnomaria È solo per il fatto che sei già stata mia
{Ritornello} E senza anestesia Non trovo l'autonomia Non basta la tua frittata Scaldata da una giornata Tra santi e ripensamenti Di nuvole in mezzo ai denti Oh-oooh
{Strofa 3} Se bagno, il bagno, a bagnomaria È colpa della mora e della bionda in Tunisia Se bagno, il bagno, a bagnomaria Mi piace per il gusto del peccato e così sia
{Ritornello} E senza l’anestesia Non trovo l'autonomia Non basta la tua frittata Scaldata da una giornata Tra santi e ripensamenti Di nuvole in mezzo ai denti Oh-oooh
E senza anestesia Non trovo l'autonomia Non basta la tua frittata Scaldata da una giornata Tra santi e ripensamenti Di nuvole in mezzo ai denti Oh-oooh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Artu in costante aggiornamento
May ibang nadarama Para bang nagbago ka Di naman kaya ikay nasaktan Na hindi ko nalalaman
May kabang pumipintig Pano na ang pagibig Kahit na ano mangyari sa'tin Hanap ka nitong damdamin
Bago mabago ang walang hangganan Bago mapagod ang pagmamahalan Bago matapos pa ang kwento nating dalwa Pwede pa bang sabihin na mahal kita?
Minsan pa dinggin mo lang Kahit na naiilang Aamimin ko, hindi pa handa Kahit pa magmaka-awa
Bago mabago ang walang hangganan Bago mapagod ang pagmamahalan Bago matapos pa ang kwento nating dalwa Pwede pa bang sabihin na mahal kita?
Bago mabago bago...
Aaminin ko hindi pa handa Kahit na magmaka-awa
Bago mabago ang walang hangganan Bago mapagod ang pagmamahalan Bago matapos pa ang kwento nating dalwa Pwede pa bang sabihin na mahal kita? Bago mabago ang walang hangganan...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Sam Concepcion in costante aggiornamento
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{Strofa 1: Chemil} Questa qui non è una hit, è un tic Non so se capisci il trick Va da sé che scenda giù come una zip Ba-ba-baciami bambina senza mettere lipstick Oppure attaccati a 'sta mina come al cazzo col Bostik Sai che c'ho una palla grande come Moby Dick Vuoi vederla? Vuoi palparla? Diventiamo cheek to cheek Fai l'amore col sapone come in carcere très chic Ma una donna la seduci o la stendi con il cric
{Strofa 2: Chemil} Questo non è un discorso, dico parole a caso Pronto soccorso perdo pezzi come un puzzle Questo non è un discorso, anzi è quello di prima E tutta quanta 'sta cazzata m'è servita a fare rima Perforante come un'ulcera nell'intestino Questo testo non ha contenuti, è uno scherzo del destino Come il ciccione di culo scende nel camino Se volevo portati il messaggio mi vestivo da postino
{Strofa 3: Chemil} Più che un testo è un esercizio per la lingua-gua-gua Non mi serve che ti piaccia o ti convinca-ca-ca Ma che ti entri nel cervello e ti spinga-ga-ga A prenderti a mazzate sulla minchia-chia-chia Non c'è manco un ritornello, uno stornello Parcondirondirondello Al primo appuntamento vado col coltello Mi {pettino?} il cervello col rastrello C'ho più in cazzi di un bordello Scrivo rime col martello e lo scalpello Capito ma la strada, ma la scuola, ma l'hip-hop Contano nella mia vita quanto Pippo e RoboCop Me ne sbatto delle battle, del jam, del freestyle E piuttosto mi suicido, harakiri samurai Voglio fare il muratore, poi guidare anche il trattore Caricarci le puttane fino ad un albergo ad ore E poi cullarmi nel tepore della puzza di sudore Trivellarle fino all'alba o finché qualcuno non muore Detto ciò, detto tutto E la droga fa di brutto Sono nero come un lutto Profondo come un rutto Questo gioco non ha trucco Picchiaduro, sparatutto Nella zuffa mi ci tuffo Mi ci tuffo, mi ci butto
{Strofa 4: Chemil} Ah ah ah come rido Più pompato delle Reebok Perché so che hai capito Di non avere capito Perché tutto ciò che dico Non ha un senso definito Punta verso l'infinito Come un dildo, come un dito Come rido Più pompato delle Reebok Perché so che hai capito Di non avere capito Perché tutto ciò che dico Non ha un senso definito Punta verso l'infinito Come un dildo, come un cric
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Crookers in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagoodbye (バグッバイ Bagubbai; Bad Goodbye) – RADWIMPS
[Romanized:]
Chika sugite mienai dareka Ayamatte 「boku」 to yobu Kono koe no shoutai wa dare na no?
Tou sugite mieteru dare ka Ayamatte 「kami」 to yobu Sono kao ni hokuro wa aru no kai?
Shikata naku moratta inochi Ayamatte 「ai」 to yobu Sou shitoke ba mondai wa nai kedo
「douse nara」 to mitsuketa imi o Ayamatte 「yume」 to yobu Hontouwa sonnan ja nai hazu
Umarete kuru mae ni negatte ta koto wa
Yoake tsugeru asa ni yuuyake o misetage tai Kitto hikareatte Kitto koi ni ochiru yo Sabishige na fuyu ni ano natsu o misetagetai It's so easy but um it's so crazy
Umarete mireba koko ga subete no mannaka de Haji ni oiyatte kurete ii no ni
Hidari to migi no aida Chijou to sora no aida Kinou to asu no aida Yume to genjitsu no aida
Dakara mayou nda Ittari kitari to
Boku no yuku michi no ue de tatte matte teyo ne 「hora, kocchi da yo」 tte 「kora, socchi ja nai yo」 tte
Boku ga inakute mo chikyuu wa mawaru no ni Chikyuu ga inai to boku wa ikirenai
Omae ga kimeru mama ni ikite kitan dakara Semete hajimete no?
Boku ga inai asa ni Nani ka furasete hoshii It's so easy but just it's so crazy yeah Boku no ita asa to Boku no inai asa wa Dokka chigattete hoshii Sukoshi dake demo ii kara
Boku ga umarete kuru mae to Boku ga kieta ato to Nanka chigattete hoshii Sekai wa chigattete hoshii
Soshite sore o 「yume」 to shiyou Soshite sore o 「ai」 to shiyou Sore o 「kami」 sama ni nega ou Sonna hito o 「boku」 to yobou
[Japanese:]
近すぎて見えない誰か 誤って「僕」と呼ぶ この声の正体は誰なの ?
遠すぎて見えてる誰か 誤って「神」と呼ぶ その顔にホクロはあるのかい?
仕方なくもらった命 誤って「愛」と呼ぶ そうしとけば問題はないけど
「どうせなら」と見つけた意味を 誤って「夢」と呼ぶ 本当はそんなんじゃないはず
生まれてくる前に願ってたことは
夜明け告げる朝に夕焼けを見せたげたい きっと惹かれ合って きっと恋に落ちるよ 寂しげな冬にあの夏を見せたげたい It's so easy but um it's so crazy
生まれてみればここが全ての真ん中で 端に追いやってくれていいのに
左と右の間 地上と空の間 昨日と明日の間 夢と現実の間
だから迷うんだ 行ったり来たりと
僕の逝く道の上で立って待っててよね 「ほら、こっちだよ」って 「こら、そっちじゃないよ」って
僕がいなくても地球は回るのに 地球がいないと僕は生きれない
お前が決めるままに生きてきたんだから せめてはじめての...
僕がいない朝に 何か降らせてほしい It's so easy but just it's so crazy 僕のいた朝と 僕のいない朝は どっか違っててほしい 少しだけでもいいから
Someone who is too near to be seen By mistake, I call him "me" Who does this voice really belong to?
Someone who is looking from too far away By mistake, I call him "God" Is there a mole on that face?
A life that is accepted without any choice By mistake, I call it "Love" There won't be any problem if I do it like this
"We might as well", a meaning found in that By mistake, I call this a "dream" In truth, it's not really like that
The thing I wished for before I was born was...
I want to show that sunset to the daybreak announcing morning They would surely be charmed by each other They would surely fall in love I want to show that summer to the lonely winter It's so easy but um, it's so crazy
Seeing this upon birth, this place is the center of everything If only I was chased to the edge
Between left and right Between ground an sky Between yesterday and tomorrow Between dream and reality
That's why we become lost, just going back and forth
You'll be standing and waiting on the road of my death, right? Saying "Look, go this way" and "No, it's not this way"
The Earth will still rotate even if I'm not here But if the Earth is not here, I can't live
Since I've lived according to your decisions So at least for the first time...
On a morning where I don't exist anymore, I want something to fall down It's so easy, but just, it's so crazy The morning where I exist, and the morning where I don't exist I hope there's some difference between them, even just for a bit
The time before I was born, and the time after I have disappeared I hope there's some difference in them, I hope there's a difference in the world
So let's make that a "dream" So let's make that "Love" So let's pray "God" So let's call this person "me"
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per RADWIMPS in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bagpipe (バグパイプ; Bagupaipu) – RADWIMPS
I was just hiding from the words you left behind It makes me sick but also makes me feel alive
Well did I never tried to provoke this case I'm the one who was trying to prevent this fate I was just doing fine making love with haze Until you came and kissed me on my youth
Since I have trust myself whatever comes what may From time to time my integrity comes in to play
As I walk through the path of this world these days Why did I never mentioned this huge mistakes Well she told me it's cuz of its awkward age So that I have tried my best And so I tried my best
I've been singing, I've been dreaming I've been doing everything But even though all I could do is just a bit And it's kinda sad
Such as screaming in the toilet And use all the toilet papers And polluting all the air producing carbon dioxide
Now I had enough of it and now's the time to final it but Though I tried to kill myself my genius won't let go And so I'm here today again
I've been singing, I've been dreaming I've been doing everything But even though all I could do is just a bit And it's kinda sad
Such as screaming in the toilet And use all the toilet papers And polluting all the air producing carbon dioxide
Now I had enough of it and now's the time to final it but Though I tried to kill myself my genius won't let go Every time you call my name you make me feel awake again And so
There's no time living twice a time But there's plenty of time living nice and high Well so am I Am I? Am I? Am I? Am I? Am I? Am I?
There's no time for you to find it out But there's plenty of time for you to shout it out And so do I Do I? Do I? Do I? Do I? Do I? Do I? Do I? Am I? Am I? Am I? Am I? M I M I M I M I...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per RADWIMPS in costante aggiornamento
Oh, it’s music to my ears Oh man, how can I describe, the way I feel Fuckin’ great man Ok, let me see How could I begin
[Verse 1:] Locked in mariahs wine cellar all I had for lunch, Was red wine more red wine and some captain crunch, Red wine for breakfast and for brunch, And to soak it up and in between snack, crack ers to munch Mariah what ever happened to us Why did we have to break up All I asked for was a glass of punch Ya see I never really asked for much I can’t imagine what’s Going through your mind after such A nasty break up with that latin hunk Luis migul Nick cannon better back the fuck up I’m not playin I want her back ya punk This is hello kitty bed spread satin funk Mixed with egyptian with a little rap and punk Zapp and eric clapton Shaft, prince, abba, crunk Ya baby I want another crack at ya You can beat me with any spatula that you want man I really want you bad you cunt Nick you had your fun I’ve come to kick you in your sack of junk Man I could use a fresh batch of blood So prepare your vernacular for dracula acupuncture
[Hook:] Bagpipes from baghdad When will it ever cease For pete sakes he crazy to say the least Bagpipes from baghdad What’s going through my mind Half time when I rhyme While blowing on my Bagpipes from baghdad Somebody turn the vacancy sign on Cause I’m gone Blowing on my Bagpipes from baghdad I run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad…
[Verse 2:] You could be a permanent fixture In my lyrical mixture I’m the miracle whip trickster My signature sound When a tube of lipsticks around I’m bound to put it on in an instant Wow man what an ensemble What an assortment of pharma- Ceuticals this beautiful pill does to my palm and Cuticles get residue just from touching the bottle Never knew I could remind me so much of my momma I’ll cut you like dahmer Pull a butcher knife on ya The size of a sword boy I’m like the fucking red sonja Get it stuck in ya cornea Nice knowing ya norman Your so fucking annoying Drop the shovel boy You don’t know what the fuck your doing I ain’t playing no fucking more Nick cannon you prick I wish you luck with the fuckin whore Every minute there’s a sucker born Snuck up on malachai Made the motherfucker suck on shuck of corn Chaka chaka khan chaka khan Hit jason in the face with a hockey puck and Told him it’s fuckin on Now what the fuck are you doing Your running over the snow blower with the lawn mower blowing your bagpipes from baghdad
Bagpipes from baghdad When will it ever cease For pete sakes he crazy to say the least Bagpipes from baghdad What’s going through my mind Half time when I rhyme While blowing on my Bagpipes from baghdad Somebody turn the vacancy sign on Cause I’m gone Blowing on my Bagpipes from baghdad I run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag…
In a bed with two brain dead lesbian vegetables I bet you they’ll become heterosexual Nothing will stop me from molesting you Titty-fucking you ‘till your breast nipples flesh tickle my testicles It’s what they said to the two conjoined twins How’s it going, girlfriends, you need a boyfriend? You need some ointment? just set up an appointment Who’s gonna see the doctor first? We’ll do a coin flip I’ve just got my one year sobriety chip When the bad get going how bad is it gonna get Baby you shouldn’t have any trouble rubbing groins with each other Especially when they’re joined at the hip I’m going to get a needle thread sewing kit In attempt to separate the [? ] back at the loin, shit [? ] Lure the little boy with the chocolate chips Ahoy! Cookie, lookie, even took me a polaroid
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F-F-F-Flamin' Bitch Bitches out here tryna come up on a nigga, you heard me? You not 'bout to ball off me so you can go and press another nigga, you bitch ass, pussy ass ho Right game, wrong nigga
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing I did you bad, okay, my bad, baby, this ain't the same thing You wanna stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring All these diamonds blind a nigga, my watch and my chain bling You gon' stand on side a nigga, yeah You gon' stand on side a nigga, yeah Bet you gon' stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing
You just gon' stand on side a nigga All my diamonds blind a nigga And if I look in your direction I'm just looking, you not special I got partners who got pressure We just fucked your ho together Drop the numbers on the brick I brought the load in with no effort I just flew to Mexi', Cali, I won't be home in a month You know your friend, she call me zaddy, I can tell she wanna fuck All that hating shit won't stop me, you know I do what I want She want Baby, she want Brasi, she don't know which one she want
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing I did you bad, okay, my bad, baby, this ain't the same thing You wanna stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring All these diamonds blind a nigga, my watch and my chain bling You gon' stand on side a nigga, yeah You gon' stand on side a nigga, yeah Bet you gon' stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing
Ho, ho, you know I'm pressure when I step out Somebody take a picture to the jail, I'm 'bout to mail out Upright, independent feelings, I don't care 'bout what you care 'bout Gotta focus on my children, when I can, I try to help out Some people feeling left out, I'm grinding all last year If you know me then you know 'bout my year before that year I was locked behind the fence being discriminated against Now I got entertainment, women wanna be intimate with the kid Wanna be intimate with the kid I been workin' out on my heart, I'm trying diligently to forget Then remember what you did It's difficult for to forgive Finally, I understand it We come from two different planets Keeping it platinum so demanding
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing I did you bad, okay, my bad, baby, this ain't the same thing You wanna stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring All these diamonds blind a nigga, my watch and my chain bling You gon' stand on side a nigga, yeah You gon' stand on side a nigga, yeah Bet you gon' stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Kevin Gates in costante aggiornamento
[Fat Nick:] I got bags on me Percs, lean, what you need? [?] flooded out my teeth Rich and handsome, look at me
Fifteen for the show Twenty for my chain Thirty and the pistol And these bullets got no name
I don't blow no dope I smoke these crumbs up on the porch A hundred in my drum and it gon' burst out one gun These xans and lean is fun You sip stupid weenie hoe, what's up? I can't do no boxing, keep this.30 by my gut Oh shit, what's up? Fucked up, don't cum I'm to tired, look at me Why your crackhead texting me? Oh yes, slowing now All these xans, they calm me down Bitch I'm bout' it, yeah I'm bout' in In your city poppin' off
I don't need my old bitch She a dumb bitch All this money on me I'm dumb rich Just a trap mule With this drop view Shorty bent my line but tell what I must do
I got bags on me Percs, lean, what you need? what you need? [?] flooded out my teeth Rich and handsome, look at me
Fifteen for the show Twenty for my chain Thirty and the pistol And these bullets got no name
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Fat Nick in costante aggiornamento
[Intro:] A Lau on the beat! Lil Purpp bless yo trap Hey, Tony! Young Gunna bless yo drip Oh, yeah
[Smokepurpp:] Amiri jeans hold the tech, that's how I be stylin' That lil' bitch gimme that neck, take her on an island A-A-AP with the baguettes, my wrist waterslidin' Run up that check at the mall, you know that we wylin' Run up that check at the mall, you know that we wylin' AP with the baguettes, my wrist waterslidin' Run up that check at the mall, you know that we wylin' A-A-AP with the baguettes, my wrist waterslidin'
[Gunna:] Please don't tell me these yours, these new Christian Dior Eat rich and used to be poor, get me that lean and I pour it Your girlfriend sticky like floor, yeah I know you saw it Heart prints on my heart, Comme des Garçons Got in my bag like chips, slap that dick on her lips Lil Purpp bless yo trap, Young Gunna bless your drip In dreams, got weed in my lap, yeah that man filled three zips Snake belt around my waist, holding up extended clip
[Smokepurpp:] Amiri jeans hold the tech, that's how I be stylin' That lil' bitch gimme that neck, take her on an island A-A-AP with the baguettes, my wrist waterslidin' Run up that check at the mall, you know that we wylin' Run up that check at the mall, you know that we wylin' AP with the baguettes, my wrist waterslidin' Run up that check at the mall, you know that we wylin' A-A-AP with the baguettes, my wrist waterslidin'
Ran up that check at the mall, we just bought three cars I can't shop at no mall, I hit Neiman Marcus Got a big Draco my lap, but I only need two shots Bitch suck my dick three times, and I ain't even talk Big smoke, riding 'round town with my wrist froze Brought that bitch from the strip home Turn that bitch into a rich hoe (Lil Purpp!) And I'm still serving them Xannies Lil' bitch came in with no panties Boy want beef with my gang though We gon' hit you and your family
Amiri jeans hold the tech, that's how I be stylin' That lil' bitch gimme that neck, take her on an island A-A-AP with the baguettes, my wrist waterslidin' Run up that check at the mall, you know that we wylin' Run up that check at the mall, you know that we wylin' AP with the baguettes, my wrist waterslidin' Run up that check at the mall, you know that we wylin' A-A-AP with the baguettes, my wrist waterslidin'
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Smokepurpp in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baguettes In The Face – Mustard
[Intro:] Mustard on the beat, ho
[NAV:] I make shit look easy but they don't know what it take (Take) Don't ask me the time, I got baguettes in the face (Bling) Virgil dropped some Louis, I want everything he made (Made) When it come to hoes, I never be the one to save Keep on throwing ones, these bitches keep on showing ass Lots of bitches on my body and I'm just tryna relax They always come off cool but in the end they come out wack (Wack) Her boyfriend getting mad, I told her he could take you back
Have you ever been with a boss I know your boyfriend took you shopping at Ross I'm always dripping, I leave puddles when I walk If she don't know how to dress, I wanna talk But I might still get some top I don't need her but my pocket full of knots Number one, there's finally real ones at the top (At the top) I'm with Mustard and we talking Lambo talk (Skrrt, skrrt)
I make shit look easy but they don't know what it take (Take) Don't ask me the time, I got baguettes in the face (Bling) Virgil dropped some Louis, I want everything he made (Made) When it come to hoes, I never be the one to save Keep on throwing ones, these bitches keep on showing ass Lots of bitches on my body and I'm just tryna relax They always come off cool but in the end they come out wack (Wack) Her boyfriend getting mad, I told her he could take you back
[Playboi Carti:] Yeah, I just pulled up, I got some new shit (I just) I just pulled up, I got a new bitch (Carti, yeah) My bitch, she bad, I bought her bracelet (Blatt) Iced up, yeah, on my necklace (On my necklace, yeah) I pull up and slay shit (Yeah, ice, yeah) I pull up and break shit (I just pull up on 'em) I just told my mom, "Thank God I made it" (I just told my mom) We got money over here, we starting to pay, bitch (Starting to pay) I got old school, yeah, in the backyard (Back) In the black car (Uh) I'm a black boy (Yeah) What's your neck boy? Huh Check this neck, boy (Slatt) Got these black diamonds (Yeah) On baguettes, boy (Black)
[NAV:] I make shit look easy but they don't know what it take (Take) Don't ask me the time, I got baguettes in the face (Bling) Virgil dropped some Louis, I want everything he made (Made) When it come to hoes, I never be the one to save Keep on throwing ones, these bitches keep on showing ass Lots of bitches on my body and I'm just tryna relax They always come off cool but in the end they come out wack (Wack) Her boyfriend getting mad, I told her he could take you back
[A Boogie with da Hoodie:] Huh, me and your bitch up in the Phantom If you want her back you better man up I know you just don't understand her She just want you to help her get her bands up Oh nah, nah, nah, ay Just ride my wave like a tsunami I came from the jungle, from a safari I don't want no Nicki, I want a ménage à Don't give me no hickies, baby give me sloppy I already seen you naked, girl I know your body You like fucking with the lights off, on some shy shit You gon' end up being famous if you talk about it
[NAV:] I make shit look easy but they don't know what it take (Take) Don't ask me the time, I got baguettes in the face (Bling) Virgil dropped some Louis, I want everything he made (Made) When it come to hoes, I never be the one to save Keep on throwing ones, these bitches keep on showing ass Lots of bitches on my body and I'm just tryna relax They always come off cool but in the end they come out wack (Wack) Her boyfriend getting mad, I told her he could take you back
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Mustard in costante aggiornamento
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{Strofa 1} Fuori di casa Niente cose nella tasche dei jeans Scusami mamma Soltanto succo alla pera dentro nel mio drink Fumo del Ba ba Tu gridi can-na Come ti chiami? Chi cazzo ti ca-ga Chi sbaglia pa-ga Fuori di qui somigli a Lady Gaga Prosciutto cotto di Praga 24 su 7 con la ganga Salto come Ranma Preferisco le Vans alle tue Prada Giuro su walla Anche casa tua nessuno ti caga Manco tua mamma Storie inventate quelle che racconti Come in un manga Siamo cresciuti davvero per strada senza la pappa Cresciuti in casa solo con la mamma, ma senza un papà Ricordo non avevamo nemmeno il bagno dentro casa Invece tu coi vestiti firmati e i soldi di papà
{Ritornello} Non per fama, non per gloria Soltanto per il dinero Soltanto per il dinero E non per fama, non per gloria Soltanto per il dinero Soltanto per il dinero E come il ragazzino della storia di Rio de Janeiro Soltanto per il dinero E non per fama, non per gloria Soltanto per il dinero Soltanto per il dinero
{Strofa 2} Scendo giù in piazza Porto con me qualche cima e un pacchetto di slim Cani di razza, soltanto ganja, nessuno stende sui CD Don come Vacca, solita faccia Solo su IG la gente mi minaccia Mai faccia a faccia, mai sulla traccia Allergia a sti leccaculo Faccio festa solo con i miei e Jamil Ti passasse in testa di farci la festa Non ti bastano 100 Mohamed Alì Ho 500 Shambala, ho 500 Maxim Per il {?} ho appuntamenti, chiama in zona oppure contatta Walid Zona 4 baby 6 di Polesine, sembra Asmara, vedi Amanino e Ghile Fatti un giro, baby porta la tua amica e portati pure le sue cugine Sexy lady come soda Taglia, copia ed incolla Di paglia la coda, fai trent'anni brotha Uomo alpha, no borsa e tracolla
{Ritornello} Non per fama, non per gloria Soltanto per il dinero Soltanto per il dinero E non per fama, non per gloria Soltanto per il dinero Soltanto per il dinero E come il ragazzino della storia di Rio de Janeiro Soltanto per il dinero E non per fama, non per gloria Soltanto per il dinero Soltanto per il dinero
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Vacca in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bah Singer – Graham Coxon
Excuse for a man, how do you feel? Look inside your head, it's a part of the deal You're gonna hurt someone, gonna hurt them today With your best shoes on, gonna blow them away
Bah singer, won't you ride? Bah singer, won't you ride?
Go get me a girl, go get me a room Pour us out some wine, score us some gear Gonna teach you to love, gonna teach you to feel
Bah singer, won't you ride? Bah singer, won't you ride?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Graham Coxon in costante aggiornamento
Bahama, Bahama Mama Got the biggest house in town Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama But her trouble’s getting down Bahama Mama
She has six daughters And not one of them is married yet And she’s looking high and low And none of them plays ever hard to get So if you’re lonesome go there go
Bahama, Bahama Mama You should all be looking for Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama And I’m sure you will adore Bahama Mama
Bahama, Bahama Mama Got the biggest house in town Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama But her trouble’s getting down Bahama Mama
You’ll meet her daughters They ‘ll be treatin’ you to honeycake They’ll be sweet and nice to you And maybe there is one you’d like to take Well then you’ll know just what to do
Bahama, Bahama Mama She is really in a fix Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama Being stuck with all them six Bahama Mama
What’s the matter with men today Six beautiful roses And nobody to pluck them It’s a crying shame
Bahama, Bahama Mama Got the biggest house in town Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama But her trouble’s getting down Bahama Mama
The thing is each of them looks Like a gorgeous moviequeen Every one a perfect find And if a man refused that temptin’ scene He simply can’t make up his mind
Bahama, Bahama Mama Got the biggest house in town Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama But her trouble’s getting down Bahama Mama
Bahama, Bahama Mama Got the biggest house in town Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama But her trouble's getting down Bahama Mama
She has six daughters And not one of them is married yet And she's looking high and low And none of them plays ever hard to get So if you're lonesome go there go
Bahama, Bahama Mama You should all be looking for Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama And I'm sure you will adore Bahama Mama
Bahama, Bahama Mama Got the biggest house in town Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama But her trouble's getting down Bahama Mama
You'll meet her daughters They 'll be treatin' you to honeycake They'll be sweet and nice to you And maybe there is one you'd like to take Well then you'll know just what to do
Bahama, Bahama Mama She is really in a fix Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama Being stuck with all them six Bahama Mama
What's the matter with men today Six beautiful roses And nobody to pluck them It's a crying shame
Bahama, Bahama Mama Got the biggest house in town Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama But her trouble's getting down Bahama Mama
The thing is each of them looks Like a gorgeous moviequeen Every one a perfect find And if a man refused that temptin' scene He simply can't make up his mind
Bahama, Bahama Mama Got the biggest house in town Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama But her trouble's getting down Bahama Mama
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Boney M in costante aggiornamento
Bahama, Bahama Mama Got the biggest house in town Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama But her trouble's getting down Bahama Mama
She has six daughters And not one of them is married yet And she's looking high and low And none of them plays ever hard to get So if you're lonesome go there go
Bahama, Bahama Mama You should all be looking for Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama And I'm sure you will adore Bahama Mama
Bahama, Bahama Mama Got the biggest house in town Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama But her trouble's getting down Bahama Mama
You'll meet her daughters They 'll be treatin' you to honeycake They'll be sweet and nice to you And maybe there is one you'd like to take Well then you'll know just what to do
Bahama, Bahama Mama She is really in a fix Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama Being stuck with all them six Bahama Mama
What's the matter with men today Six beautiful roses And nobody to pluck them It's a crying shame
Bahama, Bahama Mama Got the biggest house in town Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama But her trouble's getting down Bahama Mama
The thing is each of them looks Like a gorgeous moviequeen Every one a perfect find And if a man refused that temptin' scene He simply can't make up his mind
Bahama, Bahama Mama Got the biggest house in town Bahama Mama Bahama, Bahama Mama But her trouble's getting down Bahama Mama
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Boney M in costante aggiornamento
Ain’t never been to Bahamas, nah I done fucked multiple mamas I done count multiple commas We brought in multiple llamas Rapping all smooth, rapping all smooth Wrap it up smooth like Osama It’s not what they say, it’s ‘bout what they do And trust me, they don’t want the drama, nah Ain’t never been to Bahamas I done fucked multiple mamas I done count multiple commas We brought in multiple llamas Rapping all smooth, rapping all smooth Wrap it up smooth like Osama It’s not what they say, it’s ‘bout what they do And trust me, they don’t want the drama, nah
I stay with that Uzi like Drama I stay with the Uzi for drama I stay in the cut with piranhas My bitch bad and boujee, Katana I hit multiple drops of Cassandra We having sex in the sauna Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up Nigga talk down, that’s a uppercut
[Key!:] Bow, shut up, hey Get you some money and run it up Fucking your bitch, she ain’t fun enough Smoking a blunt when I nut in her, face Huh, can’t hit my weed, ay Can’t water my seed, hey Can’t play in my garden, hey Bitch, beg your pardon, hey 2-2-3, Harden, hey Ooh, that’s James She don’t want you ‘cause you lame I’m up, she’d rather fuck with us, yeah
[A$AP Rocky:] Bank room, bank room Jiggy nigga comin through, talk yo shit I ain’t never been to Bahamas A nigga done been to Milano Met with your favorite designer Gucci show with Alessandro Your sis give me head on recliners Your wife wanna throw me vagina I fuck on your aunt, ya mama Got syrup like Aunt Jemima Like the Maple Leaf, take a peek Get to the bread like a bakery Wait on me, wait for me Soon as we fuck, get away from me Paper plate or fine china, Benihana, McDonalds Hit up Empanada Mamas, eat at delis or in diners Who’s that peeking through the window? Got the chopper boutta blind us Couldn’t pick me out of a line up Niggas psyching like Ewonda Spaz fast, get to the bag Look at the digital dash Little bitch frivolous, nigga just hit that shit Get to it, get in it, just trying to live a bit
[A$AP Ferg:] New shades, Gosha Got me looking like a Beatle Up in London like a Beatle This ain’t Puma, this Needles Ain’t never been to Bahamas But my chain’s so lavish TMZ be clacking, while they’re counting my karats Louis Vuitton, straight from Kim Jones “Ballin” like Jim Jones (ballin!) You cannot come in my zone Woah, Dior boys in Paris Chilling with Kris Van Assche White model bitch with ass
[Schoolboy Q:] Let a Groovy nigga in it, six cars, nigga winning Big crib, tennis court, half a million in the Porsche Got a chopper on the porch, backyard the Bahamas Palms trees and recliners, got a Rollie for my mama Dime piece give me nana, got a 9, nigga what Third strike in the bush, couple grand on the front Fell in love in the gut, four mil’ in a month Your career in a trunk, last album, nigga was Whole aisle full of duds, album cover for the buzz Put the Rollie in the bust, money talking, nigga hush Hit the plug, nigga walked off, split the mil, nigga all four Flippin’ hoes, nigga what for? Batman in the Audo
[Smooky MarGielaa:] I never been to Bahamas A nigga done been to the projects I used to catch licks in pajamas Now I pull up in some Prada Margielaa man, cop a pair every weekend Bad bitch, she says she’s Puerto Rican Ice cold, diamonds look at me freezing A hunnid bands, spend that shit up in Niemans Bring them goons out Pull up with them drugs and Smith & Wessons It’s a shoot out Taking trips, I can’t even hardly go to school now I’m getting rich Bout to go and cop a Bentley coupe now I’m spraying shit Super soaker then dive in the pool now
[A$AP Twelvvy:] I ain’t never been to Bahamas I ain’t never broken a promise I got a glock and a llama I’m on the block with Obama I’m on the coast with a goddess There’s no way to find us, no way to find us I’m on a boat to the tropics Holding deposits, bulging my pockets
Ain't never been to Bahamas, nah I done fucked multiple mamas I done count multiple commas We brought in multiple llamas Rapping all smooth, rapping all smooth Wrap it up smooth like Osama It's not what they say, it's 'bout what they do And trust me, they don't want the drama, nah Ain't never been to Bahamas I done fucked multiple mamas I done count multiple commas We brought in multiple llamas Rapping all smooth, rapping all smooth Wrap it up smooth like Osama It's not what they say, it's 'bout what they do And trust me, they don't want the drama, nah
I stay with that Uzi like Drama I stay with the Uzi for drama I stay in the cut with piranhas My bitch bad and boujee, Katana I hit multiple drops of Cassandra We having sex in the sauna Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up Nigga talk down, that's a uppercut
[Key!:] Bow, shut up, hey Get you some money and run it up Fucking your bitch, she ain't fun enough Smoking a blunt when I nut in her, face Huh, can't hit my weed, ay Can't water my seed, hey Can't play in my garden, hey Bitch, beg your pardon, hey 2-2-3, Harden, hey Ooh, that's James She don't want you 'cause you lame I'm up, she'd rather fuck with us, yeah
[A$AP Rocky:] Bank room, bank room Jiggy nigga comin through, talk yo shit I ain't never been to Bahamas A nigga done been to Milano Met with your favorite designer Gucci show with Alessandro Your sis give me head on recliners Your wife wanna throw me vagina I fuck on your aunt, ya mama Got syrup like Aunt Jemima Like the Maple Leaf, take a peek Get to the bread like a bakery Wait on me, wait for me Soon as we fuck, get away from me Paper plate or fine china, Benihana, McDonalds Hit up Empanada Mamas, eat at delis or in diners Who's that peeking through the window? Got the chopper boutta blind us Couldn't pick me out of a line up Niggas psyching like Ewonda Spaz fast, get to the bag Look at the digital dash Little bitch frivolous, nigga just hit that shit Get to it, get in it, just trying to live a bit
[A$AP Ferg:] New shades, Gosha Got me looking like a Beatle Up in London like a Beatle This ain't Puma, this Needles Ain't never been to Bahamas But my chain's so lavish TMZ be clacking, while they're counting my karats Louis Vuitton, straight from Kim Jones "Ballin" like Jim Jones (ballin!) You cannot come in my zone Woah, Dior boys in Paris Chilling with Kris Van Assche White model bitch with ass
[Schoolboy Q:] Let a Groovy nigga in it, six cars, nigga winning Big crib, tennis court, half a million in the Porsche Got a chopper on the porch, backyard the Bahamas Palms trees and recliners, got a Rollie for my mama Dime piece give me nana, got a 9, nigga what Third strike in the bush, couple grand on the front Fell in love in the gut, four mil' in a month Your career in a trunk, last album, nigga was Whole aisle full of duds, album cover for the buzz Put the Rollie in the bust, money talking, nigga hush Hit the plug, nigga walked off, split the mil, nigga all four Flippin' hoes, nigga what for? Batman in the Audo
[Smooky MarGielaa:] I never been to Bahamas A nigga done been to the projects I used to catch licks in pajamas Now I pull up in some Prada Margielaa man, cop a pair every weekend Bad bitch, she says she's Puerto Rican Ice cold, diamonds look at me freezing A hunnid bands, spend that shit up in Niemans Bring them goons out Pull up with them drugs and Smith & Wessons It's a shoot out Taking trips, I can't even hardly go to school now I'm getting rich Bout to go and cop a Bentley coupe now I'm spraying shit Super soaker then dive in the pool now
[A$AP Twelvvy:] I ain't never been to Bahamas I ain't never broken a promise I got a glock and a llama I'm on the block with Obama I'm on the coast with a goddess There's no way to find us, no way to find us I'm on a boat to the tropics Holding deposits, bulging my pockets
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Asap Mob in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bahamas – Fred De Palma
[Fred De Palma:] F D P L K Love King, ehi
Dimmelo, dimmelo Che non pensi solo alla grana Dimmelo, dimmelo Mentre voli con lui alle Bahamas Diamanti ai lobi, borse di Gucci Non scopi con lui se non spegni le luci Diamanti ai lobi, borse di Gucci Non scopi con lui se non spegni le luci
Mi scrivi: "Come va?" Solo se sei da sola mentre lui è fuori città Dici che non lo lasci perché adesso ti fa pena Ma entrambi lo sappiamo che non è questo il problema, ah Ah-ah non fare la scema Chi ha il pane non ha i denti, lui c'ha il pane in Panamera Devi sentirti proprio fiera Mentre tocchi il fondo lui ti tocca il fondoschiena Io ti conosco Hai dato a lui ciò che era nostro E adesso che sei tutta piena di diamanti addosso Hai smesso di brillare, brillano loro al tuo posto, almeno
Dimmelo, dimmelo Che non pensi solo alla grana Dimmelo, dimmelo Mentre voli con lui alle Bahamas Diamanti ai lobi, borse di Gucci Non scopi con lui se non spegni le luci Diamanti ai lobi, borse di Gucci Non scopi con lui se non spegni le luci
Butta le borse di Gucci Dai accendiamo le luci Butta le borse di Gucci Dai accendiamo le luci
[Emis Killa:] Quanto menti sembri seria Sei così finta che mi sembri vera Con lui ti annoi a letto, io ogni sera Ti scopo come fossi appena uscito di galera Ti uccideresti quando siete a cena A lume di candela, infatti c'hai una brutta cera Tu che sei tutta forme che potevi far carriera E invece fai machrchette ogni weekend a Formentera Tra noi dici che non ci sei sotto ma so che Mentre lui ti sta sopra chiudi gli occhi e pensi a me Un tempo avevi rose adesso [?] Io sono solo un complice ma lui per te cos'è? Baby dimmelo
[Fred De Palma:] Dimmelo, dimmelo Che non pensi solo alla grana Dimmelo, dimmelo Mentre voli con lui alle Bahamas Diamanti ai lobi, borse di Gucci Non scopi con lui se non spegni le luci Diamanti ai lobi, borse di Gucci Non scopi con lui se non spegni le luci
Butta le borse di Gucci Dai accendiamo le luci Butta le borse di Gucci Dai accendiamo le luci
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Fred De Palma in costante aggiornamento
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Bahasa Cinta – Rizky Febian
Di dalam kamus bahasa cinta Cinta tak pernah butuhkan kata-kata cinta Tutup saja dua telinga Biar hati merasa
Tak perlu kau layangkan kata Tuk bisa jelaskan berjuta makna Gunakan hati untuk bicara Dan menggambar getar-getar yang ada
Kasihku, di dalam kamus bahasa cinta Cinta tak pernah butuhkan kata-kata cinta Tutup saja dua telinga Biar hati merasa
Buat apa bibir terpaksa Mengatakan apa yang tak kau rasa Biar asmara ada tak seketika Dan buat kau tak berdaya Beserta selalu Harus diantarkan oleh kata-kata
Kasihku, di dalam kamus bahasa cinta Cinta tak pernah butuhkan kata-kata cinta Tutup saja dua telinga Biar hati merasa
Percayalah padaku bahwa Terjatuh tenggelam bersama Larut dalam indah cinta Tanpa ada siratan jiwa Kau rangkai mahligai cintamu
Kasihku, di dalam kamus bahasa cinta Cinta tak pernah butuhkan kata-kata cinta Tutup saja dua telinga Biar hati merasa
Kasihku, di dalam kamus bahasa cinta Cinta tak pernah butuhkan kata-kata cinta Tutup saja dua telinga Biar hati merasa
Buktikan bila cinta bukan sekadar kata (Larut dalam indahnya cinta) Buktikan bila cinta bukan sekadar kata (Biar hati merasa) Buktikan bila cinta bukan sekadar kata (Dalam kamus bahasa cinta) Kita bicarakan bahasa (Bahasa cinta)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Rizky Febian in costante aggiornamento
Morena è l’eterna mia vision, io non so più dormir
non so riposar e la pace ritrovar.
Oh Baia, che magiche notti d’amore laggiù,
Baia, io vivo con te sul cuor,
che febbre sognarti ancor, quando più son lontano da te
cerco te, voglio te, vedo te.
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Baia, io vivo con te sul cuor,
G#m D#
che febbre sognarti ancor, quando più son lontano da te
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cerco te, voglio te, vedo te.
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Baho Kende – Celia Cruz
El guaguansón es un baile muy sabrosón El guaguansón es un baile muy sabrosón Báilalo despacito que tú verás qué sabroso es Báilalo despacito que tú verás qué sabroso es
Allá por la serranía está lo que tanto quiero Esa es la madre mía, caramba, por ella muero Báilalo despacito que tú verás qué sabroso es Báilalo despacito que tú verás qué sabroso es
Eh, vamo' a ver porqué (baho kende, kende, baho kende) Qué dónde andaba usted (baho kende, kende, baho kende)
Que yo no sé porqué (baho kende, kende, baho kende) Donde, donde, donde (baho kende, kende, baho kende)
Donde, donde, donde (baho kende, kende, baho kende) Kende, kende, kende (baho kende, kende, baho kende)
(Baho kende, kende, kende, baho kende) (baho kende, kende, kende, baho kende...)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Celia Cruz in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bai Mai Sai (バイ・マイ・サイ) – RADWIMPS
[Romanized:]
Now, just now I know that I'm happy Because you're here with me You, just you is what I really need And all the other thought means nothing to me
'Love' is the word I really need Because all the other word means nothing to me 'Love' is the word I really need because All the other words just make me tell lies
By my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side, by my side By my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side by my side
Now, just now I know that I'm lonely Because you're away from me You, about you, about me is about you And I'll repeat the same verses over And over and over again until you're back to me
'Love' is the word I really need So all of these affections need a place where to go 'Love' is the word I really need So please will you come back and kiss on my cheek
By my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side, by my side By my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side by my side
Nagaruru ishi wo motte, ugokanu imi wo koe Boku ni wa futatsu shinzou ga aru Kimi wo omou to ugokidasu no ga
By my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side, by my side
By my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side, by my side Stay by my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side by my side
You told me that you're mine and you always kissed me instead of 'Hi' But this doesn't mean that I'm head over toes in with you whatever You used to beg me hug and you used to play me tricks And all those hugs and tricks we shared is now what we call a broken dreams I hate myself when my brain tells me that I'm lying Everything we went through was just a waste of a time So I'm writing this for you and I'm writing this for me Within full of thanks and tears, and a pair of ring full of "I love you" This song will almost end but that doesn't mean us too Well, just in case someday you come to me and says "Hi"
[Japanese:]
Now, just now I know that I'm happy Because you're here with me You, just you is what I really need And all the other thought means nothing to me
'Love' is the word I really need Because all the other word means nothing to me 'Love' is the word I really need because All the other words just make me tell lies
By my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side, by my side By my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side by my side
Now, just now I know that I'm lonely Because you're away from me You, about you, about me is about you And I'll repeat the same verses over And over and over again until you're back to me
'Love' is the word I really need So all of these affections need a place where to go 'Love' is the word I really need So please will you come back and kiss on my cheek
By my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side, by my side By my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side by my side
流るる意志を以て 動かぬ意味を越え 僕には二つ心臓がある 君を思うと動き出すのが
By my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side, by my side
By my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side, by my side Stay by my side, by my side, by my side Stay by my side by my side
You told me that you're mine and you always kissed me instead of 'Hi' But this doesn't mean that I'm head over toes in with you whatever You used to beg me hug and you used to play me tricks And all those hugs and tricks we shared is now what we call a broken dreams I hate myself when my brain tells me that I'm lying Everything we went through was just a waste of a time So I'm writing this for you and I'm writing this for me Within full of thanks and tears, and a pair of ring full of "I love you" This song will almost end but that doesn't mean us too Well, just in case someday you come to me and says "Hi"
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per RADWIMPS in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Bài Này Chill Phết – Đen Vâu
[Min:] I just wanna chill with you tonight And all the sorrow left behind uh oh Sometimes I feel lost in the crowd Life is full of ups and downs But it’s alright, I feel peaceful inside
[Đen:] Em dạo này ổn không? Còn đi làm ở công ty cũ Còn đi sớm về hôm mà đồng lương vẫn không khi đủ Đồng nghiệp của Em thế nào? Trong thang máy có chào với nhau? Có nói qua nói lại, và những cuộc họp có đào bới nhau? Sếp của Em thế nào, dễ tính hay thường gắt gỏng? Anh ta có thương nhân viên hay thường buông lời sắc mỏng? Em còn thiếu ngủ, trong những lần phải chạy deadline? Em quên ăn quên uống, quên cả việc chải lại tóc tai? Những đôi giày cao gót chắc còn làm đau em Tiền bao nhiêu cho đủ, ai biết ngày sau em? Mắt em còn mỏi không 8 tiếng nhìn màn hình Những tối đi về đơn độc, em thấy lòng mình lặng thinh? Và đừng để đời chỉ là những chuỗi ngày được chấm công Miệng cười như nắng hạ, nhưng trong lòng thì chớm đông Nếu mà mệt quá, giữa thành phố sống chồng lên nhau Cùng lắm thì mình về quê, mình nuôi cá và trồng thêm rau
[Min:] Trời thả vạt nắng khiến đám tóc Em hoe vàng Chiều nay đi giữa thành phố Em bỗng thấy sao mơ màng Tìm cho mình một không gian, bật bài nhạc làm Em chill Tâm hồn Em, phiêu dạt theo áng mây bên trời
[Đen:] Anh dạo này cũng bận nhiều, và cũng có thêm nhiều đêm diễn Âm nhạc mở lối cuộc đời anh, như là ngọn hải đăng ở trên biển Anh được gặp những người nổi tiếng, trước giờ chỉ thấy trên tivi Gặp H'Hen Niê hoa hậu, gặp cả Sơn Tùng M-TP Đi hát vui lắm em, vì đồng âm của anh họ rất tuyệt Bọn anh hát cùng nhau, khiến cho thanh xuân này như bất diệt Anh thấy mình không cô đơn, không áp lực nào buộc chân anh Nhiều khi Anh lên sân khấu mà dưới khán giả họ thuộc hơn anh Anh cũng có những hợp đồng, những điều khoản mà anh phải dần quen Anh cũng cần tiền, những dự án họ nói họ cần Đen Và những con số, nặng tới mức đủ sức làm choáng mình Nhưng em yên tâm, Anh bán chất xám chứ chưa từng bán mình Nhưng cũng có lúc mọi thứ không như là những gì ta muốn Thế giới này vận hành theo cái cách luôn ghì ta xuống Nhưng mà mộng mơ Anh nhiều như niêu cơm của Thạch Sanh Ai muốn lấy cứ lấy, không thể nào mà sạch banh
[Min:] Trời thả vạt nắng khiến đám tóc Em hoe vàng Chiều nay đi giữa thành phố Em bỗng thấy sao mơ màng Tìm cho mình một không gian, bật bài nhạc làm Em chill Tâm hồn Em, phiêu dạt theo áng mây bên trời
[Đen:] Mình sướng hơn những người giàu nhỉ Vầng trán mình chưa hề nhàu nhĩ Dù chênh vênh như là cầu khỉ Đời sóng gió mình là tàu thuỷ Vì một ngày còn sống, là một ngày đắm say Ngày đẹp trời nhất, là ngày mình còn nắm tay Mình sẽ không ngã, vì mình ngã họ hả hê Biển người cũng là biển, cho tụi mình tắm thoả thuê
Chúng ta sẽ không, là một ai trông giống họ Sẽ không rỗng tuếch, như một cái chai trong đống lọ Sáng chúng ta làm, vì tờ bạc nhiều màu trong ví Đêm về ta chill, riêng mình một bầu không khí Vì tim ta còn trẻ, dù thân xác ta sẽ già Nhưng mà ta không ủ rũ, như là mấy con sẻ già Chúng ta có những chiều vàng, dắt tay nhau lên đồi xa Nắng khoác lên mình lớp áo, nheo mắt lại nhìn trời hoa Và những đêm đen huyền dịu, cho tiếng lòng thêm dõng dạc Ta thấy nhau bằng tâm hồn, không cần nhìn bằng võng mạc
Ta sẽ cố để có được những thứ mà ta chờ mong Dưới ngọn đồi, căn nhà nhỏ, nhìn ra bờ sông Vì anh chưa từng mơ ngày nào đó mình trở thành siêu sao Từ ngày thơ bé anh đã muốn trở thành chưởng môn phái Tiêu Dao
Em ơi vui cười lên vì đời này ai không âu lo Thôi băn khoăn ngày mai mệt nhoài hệt như con sâu đo Em đi ra ngoài kia tìm về vài chai Strongbow-oh Đêm nay em cần chill, việc này để cho Đen Vâu lo!
Bài hát này đã có quảng cáo Không có tiền thì làm nhạc làm sao?
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Đen Vâu in costante aggiornamento
Oh Baiá... when twilight is deep in the sky... Baiá Someone that I long to see, keeps haunting my memory An' so the loneliness deep in my heart calls to you, calls to you! (Oh Baiá...) Oh Baiá...
(I live in the memory of many dreams ago, when the stars were bright and you were mine alone... My love for you can not die, though the oceans run dry or heaven's call from the sky, now you're gone!)
Baiá... can't you hear my lonely call?...
Morea... make my life complete again! How I pray for the day when I'll see you smile an' my heart will beat again!
Oh Baiá... when twilight is deep in the sky... Baiá Someone that I long to see, keeps haunting my memory An' so the loneliness deep in my heart calls to you, calls to you! (Oh Baiá...) Oh Baiá... (Oh Baiá...)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Perry Como in costante aggiornamento
Il sole rosso che Si adagia lungo le vie Rivedo i tuoi frammenti in me Lame suadenti Io gia’credevo che Ti avrei perduto cos? Legato a un cieco orgoglio che La vita pace Guardo una foto e Io gia’ ti immagino qui Ma sconcertante come il vento C’É il tuo respiro Vuoi fermarti in questa notte no Vuoi cambiarmi e sconvolgermi lo so Ispirarmi e confondermi se Vuoi Amaliarmi e convincermi che sei Un vento caldo e dolce che Porta emozioni nuove in me Pioggia struggente audace che Cade sui nostri sensi e… E rimaniamo qua Fra baia e sabbia del sud All’orizzonte il mare blu Non ci speravo più Confesserò se vuoi Trattami male ma poi Lasciami il fiato e dimmi che Ricominciamo… Vuoi fermarti in questa notte no Vuoi cambiarmi e sconvolgermi lo so Ispirarmi e confondermi se vuoi Amaliarmi e convincermi che sei Un vento caldo e dolce che Porta emozioni nuove in me Pioggia struggente audace che Cade sui nostri sensi e…
Nanananainana…
Vuoi fermarti in questa notte no Amaliarmi e convincermi lo so Sei un vento caldo e dolce che Porta emozioni nuove in me Pioggia struggente audace che cade sui nostri sensi e…
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Stiamo quì incantati io e te meravigliati di aspettare bloccati a valutare la meraviglia di queste poche ore su questo tanto mare
ah, se non ci fosse da osservare che poi è così per tutti, sempre uguale per quanto ingegnoso sia il suo farsi aspettare non è che un momento al suo passare
ma un finale andrebbe guardato sempre dalla sponda di un letto e riletto cento volte in cento anni fino a poterne parlare senza affanni.
Un amore andrebbe sorvegliato sempre da una porta di casa e richiamato cento volte al minuto e protetto con le mani dagli inganni protetto con gli occhi dagli anni
quando le più grosse ferite non riescono più a fare male che dignità, che meraviglia, lo possiamo guardare è quello il nostro grande amore al suo finale.
Vedi, le strade di quì un tempo saranno state pece e sassi e il vociare della gente copriva il silenzio del mare, copriva guardala invece adesso questa baia senza vento com’è tranquilla, com’è reale e come lo stiamo vivendo il nostro amore al suo finale
eh, sì che un finale andrebbe guardato sempre dalla sponda del mare e ricordato cento volte in cento anni fino a poterci pensare senza affanni fino a poterci pensare senza affanni
Un amore andrebbe sorvegliato sempre da una porta di casa e richiamato cento volte al minuto e protetto con le mani dagli inganni protetto con gli occhi…
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Testo della canzone: Baia senza vento – Fiorella Mannoia
In fondo al testo trovate il video della canzone
Baia senza vento – Fiorella Mannoia Testo:
di Ivano Fossati
Stiamo quì incantati io e te
meravigliati di aspettare
bloccati
a valutare la meraviglia
di queste poche ore
su questo tanto mare
ah, se non ci fosse da osservare
che poi è così per tutti, sempre uguale
per quanto ingegnoso sia
il suo farsi aspettare
non è che un momento
al suo passare
ma un finale andrebbe guardato sempre
dalla sponda di un letto
e riletto cento volte in cento anni
fino a poterne parlare senza affanni.
Un amore andrebbe sorvegliato sempre
da una porta di casa
e richiamato cento volte al minuto
e protetto con le mani dagli inganni
protetto con gli occhi dagli anni
quando le più grosse ferite
non riescono più a fare male
che dignità, che meraviglia,
lo possiamo guardare
è quello il nostro grande amore
al suo finale.
Vedi, le strade di quì un tempo
saranno state pece e sassi
e il vociare della gente copriva
il silenzio del mare, copriva
guardala invece adesso questa baia senza vento
comè tranquilla, comè reale
e come lo stiamo vivendo il nostro amore
al suo finale
eh, sì che un finale andrebbe guardato sempre
dalla sponda del mare
e ricordato cento volte in cento anni
fino a poterci pensare senza affanni
fino a poterci pensare senza affanni
Un amore andrebbe sorvegliato sempre
da una porta di casa
e richiamato cento volte al minuto
e protetto con le mani dagli inganni
protetto con gli occhi
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baie Des Anges – Julien Dore
Tempête finie, je reprends sincère successif apparemment Ta paranoïa critique irrité aux non-dit et à l'oubli à Sacacomie Effacé par une gomme à mâcher et fixé par une colle à snifer Je te dis bref mon coeur, bref attends VC clos et ombres portées Sous tes bas chères sous t'as robe Chloé Je remonte tes cuisses mon anges, avale la pente et toi
Toi tu penses au passé puis Puis tu te mets à bafouiller un joli et cendré laisser-aller Bouche entre-ouverte à contre temps Pudeur et vice cette ange glisse à un seul ski
Ta peau danse devant moi crocro blanc sous acide sous skyp ai-je le choix peut-être pas On est cap ou on est pas cap Alors je danse, je jouis et je pleure aussi et je rate ouais des fois je rate aussi
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Julien Dore in costante aggiornamento
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Lei che brilla ha bagnato i suoi capelli Con quel taglio da fotomodella nel suo sguardo cattura anche me
Baila con el ritmo baila Ponle sentimiento tiene mucho movimiento
Baila Mueve la cabeza Y mira lo que passa Ten el fuego de mi corazon
Bonita Yo estoy aqui y quiero darte toda mi vida Me enamoro mientras miro como el merengue
Se puede bailar Baila Non fermarti Balla Tu sei la mia stella Del verano tu seras mi amor
Canta Bailando Que el chupito va bajando Un solo beso pido tengo el corazon partido Se me hace mas corta la noche siento tu fuerza te voj a besar
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Accordi
Cm G7 Cm G7 Cm G7 Cm
G7 Cm
LEI CHE BALLA CON UN TIMBRO SULLA PELLE
G7 Cm
LEI CHE BRILLA HA BAGNATO I SUOI CAPELLI
C Fm
CON QUEL TAGLIO DA FOTOMODELLA
Fm7 G
NEL SUO SGUARDO CATTURA ANCHE ME
Cm G7
BAILA CON EL RITMO BAILA
Cm G
PONLE SENTIMIENTO TIENE MUCHO MOVIMIENTO
Cm G7 Cm
BAILA MUEVE LA CABEZA Y MIRA LO QUE PASSA
G G# D#
TEN EL FUEGO DE MI CORAZON BONITA
G Cm
YO ESTOY AQUI Y QUIERO DARTE TODA MI VIDA
G# D# G7
ME ENAMORO MIENTRAS MIRO
Cm
COMO EL MERENGUE SE PUEDE BAILAR
G Cm
BAILA NON FERMARTI BALLA TU SEI LA MIA STELLA
G Cm G7 Cm G7 Cm
DEL VERANO TU SERAS MI AMOR
C#m G#7 C#m
CANTA BAILANDO QUE EL CHUPITO VA BAJANDO
G#7 C#m
UN SOLO BESO PIDO TENGO EL CORAZON PARTIDO
C#7 F#m
SE ME HACE MAS CORTA LA NOCHE
F#m7 G#
SIENTO TU FUERZA TE VOJ A BESAR
C#m G#7
BAILA CON EL RITMO BAILA
C#m C#m9
PONLE SENTIMIENTO TIENE MUCHO MOVIMIENTO
C#m G#7 C#m
BAILA MUEVE LA CABEZA Y MIRA LO QUE PASSA
G# A E6
TEN EL FUEGO DE MI CORAZON BONITA
G# C#m
YO ESTOY AQUI Y QUIERO DARTE TODA MI VIDA
A E G#7
ME ENAMORO MIENTRAS MIRO
C#m
COMO EL MERENGUE SE PUEDE BAILAR
G# C#m
BAILA NON FERMARTI BALLA TU SEI LA MIA STELLA
DEL VERANO TU SERAS MI AMOR
G#7 C#m G#7 C#m G#7 C#mM7 C#m G#7 C#m
A C#m7 G#7
OOOH BONITA YO ESTOY AQUI Y QUIERO
C#m
DARTE TODA MI VIDA
A E G#7
ME ENAMORO MIENTRAS MIRO
COMO EL MERENGUE SE PUEDE BAILAR
C#m G#7
BAILA CON EL RITMO BAILA
C#m C#m9
PONLE SENTIMIENTO TIENE MUCHO MOVIMIENTO
C#m G#7
BAILA MUEVE LA CABEZA
C#m G# C#m
Y MIRA LO QUE PASSA TEN EL FUEGO DE MI CORAZON
G#7 C#m G#7 C#m G#7 C#m G#7 C#m
***
Adesso credo nei miracoli In questa notte di tequila boom boom Sei cosa sexy cosa, sexy thing, ….. ormai Ti ho messo gli occhi addosso….. e lo sai Che devi avere un caos dentro di te x far fiorire una stella che balla Inferno e paradiso dentro di te La luna è un sole guarda come brilla
Baby the night is on fire Siamo fiamme nel cielo Lampi in mezzo al buio….. what you say
Baila, baila morena Sotto questa luna piena Under the moonlight Under the moonlight
Vai chica vai cocca che mi sa cocca Che questa sera qualche cosa ti tocca Ho un cuore d’oro sai il cuore di un santo x così poco me la merito tanto
Baby the night is on fire Siamo fiamme nel cielo Scandalo nel buio….. what you say
Baila, baila morena Sotto questa luna piena Under the moonlight
Baila, under the moonlight Sotto questa luna piena Baila morena…….. yeah yeah yeah
You got me hurtin’ so bad, so bad I got to have it, so bad
What you say
Baila, baila morena
Sotto questa luna piena Under the moonlight
E daila, under the moonlight Sotto questa luna piena Daila morena Sotto questa luna piena Sotto questa luna piena Sotto questa luna piena
Under the moonlight
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[nextpage title=”Accordi per chitarra”]
Accordi
Solm Do Solm
Adesso credo nei miracoli
Do Solm Do Solm
In questa notte di tequila boom boom
SOlm Do Solm
Sei cosa sexy cosa, sexy thing, ... ormai
Do Solm
Ti ho messo gli occhi addosso... e lo sai
- Solm Do Solm x2 volte
Solm Do Solm
Che devi avere un caos dentro di te
Do Solm Do Solm
x far fiorire una stella che balla
Solm Do Solm
Inferno e paradiso dentro di te
Do Solm
La luna e' un sole guarda come brilla
RITORNELLO
Dom Re# Solm
Baby the night is on fire
Dom
Siamo fiamme nel cielo
Re
Lampi in mezzo al buio.. what you say
Solm Re# Sib
Baila, baila morena
Fa Solm
Sotto questa luna piena
Re# Sib
Under the moonlight
Fa Solm
Under the moonlight
Vai chica vai cocca che mi sa cocca
Che questa sera qualche cosa ti tocca
Ho un cuore d'oro sai il cuore di un santo
x cosi' poco me la merito tanto
RITORNELLO
Dom Re# Solm
Baby the night is on fire
Dom
Siamo fiamme nel cielo
Re
Scandalo nel buio.. what you say
Solm Re# Sib
Baila, baila morena
Fa Solm
Sotto questa luna piena
Re# Sib
Under the moonlight
Solm Re# Sib
Baila, under the moonlight
Fa Solm
Sotto questa luna piena
Re# Sib Fa Solm
Baila morena.... yeah yeah yeah
You got me hurtin so bad, so bad
I got to have it, so bad
What you say
Solm Re# Sib
Baila, baila morena
Fa Solm
Sotto questa luna piena
Re# Sib
Under the moonlight
Solm Re# Sib
E daila, under the moonlight
Fa Solm
Sotto questa luna piena
Re# Sib
Daila morena
Fa Solm
Sotto questa luna piena
Fa Solm
Sotto questa luna piena
Fa Solm
Sotto questa luna piena
Fa Solm
Under the moonlight
It blows my mind now that I found you Deep in the night of tequila boom boom Slide by me, sexy thing, sexy and fine I got my eyes on you all of the time…..yeah You’ve got to have chaos burnin’ in you To make you open like a flower in bloom Hell lives inside you next to paradise The moon and sun have come to watch your shine
Baby, the night is on fire Yea, we’re flames in the sky Flashin’ through the night…..what you say?
Baila, baila morena Sotto questa luna piena Under the moonlight Under the moonlight
Go chica, go cocca keep it all shakin’ You know tonight somethin’s up for the takin’ My heart is gold, heart of a saint With you beside me girl, oh, then I ain’t
Baby, the night is on fire Yea, we’re flames in the sky A scandal in the night…..what you say?
Baila, baila morena Sotto questa luna piena Under the moonlight
Baila, under the moonlight Sotto questa luna piena Baila morena…..yeah yeah yeah
You got me hurtin’ so bad, so bad I got to have it, so bad
Baila, baila morena Sotto questa luna piena Under the moonlight
Daila, under the moonlight Sotto questa luna piena Daila morena
Sotto questa luna piena Sotto questa luna piena Sotto questa luna piena
Under the moonlight.
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Baila – Jay Santos canzone pubblicata per la prima volta nell’anno 2016
Testo della canzone: Baila – Jay Santos
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Baila – Jay Santos Testo:
feat. Fuego
Baila gozalo mami
Yo se que te gusta así
Te gusta así (x2)
Tengo lo que tu quieres
Te gusta el mambo
Dale que esta vaina se está calentando (x2)
Ay coquetea,
Ella baila y se menea para que la vea ea
Esa diabla me tiene en shock
Ay coquetea ea
Ella baila y se menea pa que la vea ea
Una mami con mucho flow
Me puse crazy en el momento en que te vi
Es tu cintura que me quiere seducir
Yo estoy loco por comerte
Yo estoy loco por besarte
Como un lobo devorarte la boca
Ven conmigo para quitarte la ropa
Empezamos en par de copas
Y ahora soy el que te toca
Yo lo sé, Yo lo sé
Que al igual que tú
Los dos lo estamos buscando
Mírame, Mírame con esa actitud
Mami te lo estas ganando
Baila gozalo mami
Yo se que te gusta así
Te Gusta así (x2)
Tengo lo que tu quieres
Te gusta el mambo
Dale que esta vaina se esta calentando (x2)
Mucho rosé ella quiere beber
Eso es dolce, Eso si huele bien
Oye mami yo te quiero encender
Esta noche en mi mesa vamos a romper
Trae a tus amigas
Que ellas quieren también
La fiesta esta que revienta
esto sigue hasta el amanecer
Para hacer travesuras
Pila de locura que tu estas bien dura
(Fuego)
Mami ven con los bacanos
aquí todos somos hermanos
Colombianos, dominicanos
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, (x2)
Baila gozalo mami
Yo se que te gusta así
Te Gusta isa (x2)
Tengo lo que tu quieres
Te gusta el mambo
Dale que esta vaina se está calentando (x2)
Let’s break all the rules
Come on baby me and you
(Baila, come on baby baila)
(Baila, come on baby baila)
(Baila, come on baby baila)
Let’s break all the rules
Come on baby me and you
You took my love to a
Another level and
Boy I’m so happy
I don’t have to settle
Nobody else but you
Cause everything you do
Breaks all the rules
(Baila, come on baby baila)
Let’s break all the rules
Come on baby me and you
(Baila, come on baby baila)
I don’t care what they say
Come on baby dance with me
[1:]
(Baila, come on baby baila)
Just come on home
(Baila, come on baby baila)
And dance with me
(Baila, come on baby baila)
Just move your feet
(Baila, come on baby baila)
And dance with me
Let’s break all the rules
Come on baby me and you
Boy you’re my destiny
My final ecstasy
There is no higher place
That I could ever feel
A love so strong, so real
The way I feel with you
Breaks all the rules
(Baila, come on baby baila)
Let’s break all the rules
Come on baby me and you
(Baila, come on baby baila)
I don’t care what they say
Come on baby dance with me
(Baila, come on baby baila)
[Repeat 1 – x2]
Like this
Fa la la la le lo la
(Fa la la la le lo la)
Fa la la la le lo la
(Fa la la la le lo la)
(Baila, come on baby baila)
(Fa la la la le lo la)
(Baila, come on baby baila)
Fa la la la le lo la
(Fa la la la le lo la)
Fa la la la le lo la
(Baila, come on baby baila)
Fa la la la le lo la
(Baila, come on baby baila)
Let’s break all the rules Come on baby me and you (Baila, come on baby baila) (Baila, come on baby baila) (Baila, come on baby baila) Let’s break all the rules Come on baby me and you You took my love to a Another level and Boy I’m so happy I don’t have to settle Nobody else but you Cause everything you do Breaks all the rules (Baila, come on baby baila) Let’s break all the rules Come on baby me and you (Baila, come on baby baila) I don’t care what they say Come on baby dance with me
1 – (Baila, come on baby baila) Just come on home (Baila, come on baby baila) And dance with me (Baila, come on baby baila) Just move your feet (Baila, come on baby baila) And dance with me
Let’s break all the rules Come on baby me and you Boy you’re my destiny My final ecstasy There is no higher place That I could ever feel A love so strong, so real The way I feel with you Breaks all the rules (Baila, come on baby baila) Let’s break all the rules Come on baby me and you (Baila, come on baby baila) I don’t care what they say Come on baby dance with me (Baila, come on baby baila)
Repeat 1 (2x) Like this Fa la la la le lo la (Fa la la la le lo la) Fa la la la le lo la (Fa la la la le lo la) (Baila, come on baby baila) (Fa la la la le lo la) (Baila, come on baby baila) Fa la la la le lo la (Fa la la la le lo la) Fa la la la le lo la (Baila, come on baby baila) Fa la la la le lo la (Baila, come on baby baila)
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TU NO PUEDES SABER SI NO BAILA CON MIGO COMO ME GUSTA EL RITMO TROPICAL CUANDO ES LA TARDE YO QUIERO BAILAR
YO SIENTO VIBRAR TODO MI CORAZON PORQUE ERES TU, TU ERES TODA MI VIDA TODOS LOS HOMBRES QUIEREN ENCONTRAR
LA HERMOSA MUJER QUE DIBUJE SU CUERPO SOBRA TU BOCA YO QUIERO MORIR BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA
PORQUE ME GUSTA VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA, PORQUE ME GUSTA VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO ASI’
QUERER COMO TE QUIERO TU VAS SIN NINGUN FRENO, SERA’ QUE TENGO GANA DE BAILAR
TU ME APARECES, TU ES DENTRO MI ALMA SI VOY A TIENTAS YO TE BUSCO AQUI’ COMO UNA SOMBRA, CUANDO VIEN LA TARDE
EN LOS ESPEJOS ME MIRO PARA TI SOY HOJA SECA QUE ARRASTRA EN EL TIEMPO YO ME PELLIZCO Y NO QUIERO MORIR
BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA PORQUE ME GUSTA VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA
PORQUE ME GUSTA VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO ASI’
BAILA BAILA BAILA BAILA HASTA LA MANANA BAILA BAILA BAILA BAILA BAILA BAILA BAILA HASTA LA MANANA
BAILA BAILA BAILA BAILA BAILA BAILA BAILA HASTA LA MANANA BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA
PORQUE ME GUSTA VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA PORQUE ME GUSTA
VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO ASI’ BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA PORQUE ME GUSTA VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO
BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA, PORQUE ME GUSTA VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO ASI’
A BAILAR
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PORQUE ERES TU, TU ERES TODA MI VIDA
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TODOS LOS HOMBRES QUIEREN ENCONTRAR
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LA HERMOSA MUJER QUE DIBUJE SU CUERPO
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SOBRA TU BOCA YO QUIERO MORIR
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BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA
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PORQUE ME GUSTA VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO
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QUERER COMO TE QUIERO TU VAS SIN NINGUN
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TU ME APARECES, TU ES DENTRO MI ALMA
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SI VOY A TIENTAS YO TE BUSCO AQUI'
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COMO UNA SOMBRA, CUANDO VIEN LA TARDE
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EN LOS ESPEJOS ME MIRO PARA TI
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SOY HOJA SECA QUE ARRASTRA EN EL TIEMPO
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YO ME PELLIZCO Y NO QUIERO MORIR
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BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA
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PORQUE ME GUSTA VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO
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BAILA BAILA BAILA
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BAILA BAILA BAILA BAILA HASTA LA MANANA
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BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA
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PORQUE ME GUSTA VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO
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BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA
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PORQUE ME GUSTA
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VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO ASI'
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BAILA AH, HASTA LA MANANA
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PORQUE ME GUSTA VIVIR LA VIDA BAILANDO
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A BAILAR
Il Testo della canzone di:
BAILA – MV Killa & Yung Snapp
Yung Snapp made another hit
Dat Boi Dee vamos a la banca
Ua, ua, viene mo, non puó dicere che no
Ua, ua, che calore, cu nu sguardo m'annammoro
Ua, ua (Ua, ua), sî sulo 'a mia
Ua, ua (Ua, ua), viene cu'mmé, baila (Baila)
Under the moonlight, under the moonlight
Baby, me serve na tequila cu'tté
Stasera ce sta 'a luna pie'
Mhm, appena 'e cumpagne appicciano 'a canna
E viene cu'mmé
Tutt''a nuttata 'int''o locale, livin' la vida loca (Loca, loca)
Tengo sempe bisogno 'e te, tu me faje comme 'a coca
Je e te, sempe 'nziemе, te prego nun me lascià majе cchiù, no
Je e te, otra vez, brillammo 'ncielo, simmo comme 'o sole e 'a luna
Ua, ua, viene mo, non puó dicere che no
Ua, ua, che calore, cu nu sguardo m'annammoro
Ua, ua (Ua, ua), sî sulo 'a mia
Ua, ua (Ua, ua), viene cu'mmé, baila (Baila)
Under the moonlight, under the moonlight
Je e te cammennammo 'ncopp''o cielo
Ll'uocchio tujo è n'arcolabaleno
Si t'abbraccio, tu me calme
L'amore ca me daje è catena
Vulammo c''a fantasia
Jammo addò nisciuno pò trasì
Simmo chello ca nisciuno pò capì
Tu sî tutt''a vita mia
Je e te, sempe 'nzieme, te prego nun me lascià maje cchiù, no
Je e te, otra vez, brillammo 'ncielo, simmo comme 'o sole e 'a luna
Je e te, sempe 'nzieme, vivi la vida loca
Je e te, otra vez, tu me faje comme 'a coca
Je e te, sempe 'nzieme, vivi la vida loca
Je e te, otra vez, tu me faje comme 'a coca
Ua, ua, viene mo, non puó dicere che no
Ua, ua, che calore, cu nu sguardo m'annammoro
Ua, ua (Ua, ua), sî sulo 'a mia
Ua, ua (Ua, ua), viene cu'mmé, baila (Baila)
Under the moonlight, under the moonlight
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per MV Killa & Yung Snapp in costante aggiornamento
C'era un leone che cadeva giù
cadeva giù
io non mi ricordo
C'era un leone che cadeva giù
e ha perso il controllo
C'era un leone che cadeva giù
cadeva giù
io non mi ricordo
C'era un leone che cadeva giù
e ha perso il controllo
baila baila con la Monica
baila baila con la Marica
baila perchè sei qua
baila perchè sei qua
baila por amor
baila baila con la Monica
baila baila con la Marica
baila perchè sei qua
baila perchè sei qua
perchè mi fai girar la testa
sarà un pianeta che cadeva giù
cadeva giù
io non mi ricordo
c'era un pianeta che cadeva giù
cadeva giù e ha perso il controllo
C'era un leone che cadeva giù
cadeva giù
io non mi ricordo
C'era un leone che cadeva giù
e ha perso il controllo
baila baila con la Monica
baila baila con la Marica
baila perchè sei qua
baila perchè sei qua
baila perchè sei qua
baila per por amor
baila baila con la Monica
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Pop X in costante aggiornamento
Adesso credo nei miracoli In questa notte di tequila, boom boom Sei cosa, sexy cosa, sexy thing, ormai Ti ho messo gli occhi addosso, e lo sai Che devi avere un caos dentro di te Per far fiorire una stella che balla Inferno e paradiso dentro di te La luna è un sole, guarda come brilla
Baby, the night is on fire Siamo fiamme nel cielo Lampi in mezzo al buio, what did you say?
Baila, baila morena Sotto questa luna piena Under the moonlight Under the moonlight
Vai chica, vai cocca, che mi sa cocca Che questa sera qualche cosa ti tocca Ho un cuore d'oro, sai, il cuore di un santo Per così poco me la merito tanto
Baby, the night is on fire Siamo fiamme nel cielo Scandalo nel buio, what did you say?
Baila, baila morena Sotto questa luna piena Under the moonlight
Baila, under the moonlight Sotto questa luna piena Baila morena, yeah, yeah, yeah
You got me hurtin' so bad, so bad I got to have it, so bad
What did you say?
Baila, baila morena
Sotto questa luna piena Under the moonlight
E baila, under the moonlight Sotto questa luna piena Baila morena Sotto questa luna piena Sotto questa luna piena Sotto questa luna piena Under the moonlight
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Zucchero in costante aggiornamento
Mueve la cintura mueve las caderas aprovecha elritmo baila a tu manera que la noche es corta y a vivir la vida que las cosas malas al bailar se olvidan
Mueve todo el cuerpo no le niegues nada todo lo que quiera deja que lo haga busca compañía busca a otra persona si tú no lo encuentras báilalo tú sola
Baila baila baila que cuando bailas vives el momento y vivir es lo importante lo demás es puro cuento Baila baila baila que cuando bailas vives el momento y vivir es lo importante lo demás es puro cuento eh oh eh oh eh oh eh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh baila baila oh eh oh eh baila baila oh eh oh eh
Baila baila baila que cuando bailas vives el momento y vivir es lo importante lo demás es puro cuento Baila baila baila que cuando bailas vives el momento y vivir es lo importante lo demás es puro cuento
baila baila oh eh oh eh baila baila oh eh oh eh
Baila baila baila que cuando bailas vives el momento y vivir es lo importante lo demás es puro cuento Baila baila baila que cuando bailas vives el momento y vivir es lo importante lo demás es puro cuento
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Yo bailo al son que me toca la vida Soy medio loco y suicida Guitarra al hombro y me lanzo al vacio Sin paracaidas
Tu bailas algo fino y tan distinto Asi quiso hacer tu instinto Yo canto bajo un farol Tu en un bello recinto
Pero decia el abuelo que dos diferencias Pueden irse formando dos grandes coincidencias Baila conmigo Tan solo baila conmigo Corazon con corazon que me sobra pulmon Para toda la vida Baila conmigo Tan solo baila conmigo Que no es la situacion sino el corazon Quien decide el camino
Tu delicada como porcelana Con encajes en tu cama Mi mas grande rutina es hacer Lo que me da la gana
Para mi sigue siendo lo primero Ser un perro callejero Pegarle duro a la Fender Hasta abrir agujero
Pero decia el abuelo que dos diferencias Pueden irse formando dos grandes coincidencias Baila conmigo Tan solo baila conmigo Corazon con corazon que me sobra pulmon Para toda la vida Baila conmigo Tan solo baila conmigo Que no es la situacion sino el corazon Quien decide el camino
Baila conmigo Tan solo baila conmigo Corazon con corazon que me sobra pulmon Para toda la vida
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Baila Conmigo – Los Legendarios e Wisin Feat KEVVO e Linares – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Quello che voglio è che tu balli", eh
Vieni e cadi in discoteca, eh
Se ti piace, mamma, vai avanti
Baby, non farti supplicare
Balla con me, dimostra che vuoi di più
Ti piace quando ti punisco (Oh)
Io avanti e tu indietro
Balla con me, dimostra che vuoi di più
Ti piace quando ti punisco (Oh)
Io avanti e tu indietro
(Hey mamma fammelo vedere)
Muovi lo scheletro, a tutto tondo
Tutto organico, non a
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baila Conmigo – Los Legendarios e Wisin Feat KEVVO e Linares
Yo lo que quiero es que tú baile', eh
En la disco ven y caile, eh
Si te gusta, mami, dale
Baby, no te haga' de rogar
Baila conmigo, se nota que tú quieres más
Te gusta cuando te doy castigo (Oh)
Yo pa'lante y tú pa'trá
Baila conmigo, se nota que tú quieres más
Te gusta cuando te doy castigo (Oh)
Yo pa'lante y tú pa'trás
(Oye, mami, déjame ver eso)
Mueve el esqueleto, a swing completo
Todo orgánico, no tenemos libreto
Siéntase libre y que todo vibre (W)
Liberal (¿Qué?), ya todos conocen tu calibre
Un cuba libre y rápido se activa (Ah)
Yo tengo el fusible que te pone sensitiva
Adictiva, es una mezcla entre indica y sativa
Nos vamos pa' casa y ahí está positiva
Le gustan los cacos, se quita los tacos
Pa' perrear en la pista yo soy su flaco
El que la sube y la baja, conmigo ella viaja (Ey)
Sabe que está rica y toma ventaja (Linare')
Pégate pa' darte lo tuyo, mami, deja ese orgullo
Aquí nadie te mira, to' el mundo está en lo suyo
Si me dejas te apoyo, si no, te sustituyo
Esto va a quedar entre tú y yo
Baila conmigo, se nota que tú quieres más
Te gusta cuando te doy castigo (Oh)
Yo pa'lante y tú pa'trá
Baila conmigo, se nota que tú quieres más
Te gusta cuando te doy castigo (KEVVO, KEVVO, KEVVO, prr)
Yo pa'lante y tú pa'trás (Una Visión, jaja; plo-plo-plo)
Lo que hay es mucho bling-bling, baja'era 'e panty
Vamos pa' lo oscuro que nos cachan in fraganti (Prr)
El trago en mano, par de phillies, estamos tranqui'
Tu pichando como Randy Johnson en los Yankee' (Plo-plo-plo-plo)
Y déjame caer to' el peso, baby, yo tengo el fetty
Si quiere' yo te suelto un par de peso'
Es bitchy fucker y vive en control de acceso
Mezcla la' rolas con Henny, le da en exceso
Prende y los ojo' le cambian de color (Oh-eh)
El haze, ese perfume combinan con el olor
Llegó con la' amiga' a la disco y están a vapor (Jajaja)
Y cuando mueven el booty se sacuden como un temblor
Baby, welcome to my crib (¿Cómo se dice, pue'?)
Baby, welcome to my crib
Lo' do' estamo' solo', y lo que pase aquí se queda aquí (Shh, calla'o)
Prendí'a como las botella' en el VIP (Ah)
La puse en 4K pero ese culo se veía en 3D, yah
(Con permiso, que me toca a mí)
La disco llena pero aquí solo somos tú y yo na' má'
La noche es tuya y mía, aquí no cuentan lo' demá'
La chama e' grande, no necesita permiso 'e la mamá
Las 4 a. m., está en las nube', ahora sí se puso extrema (Duro)
No me baje' con cosa' si ya tú ere' una veterana
Le gusta fumar marihuana, se cansó de la mente sana
El booty, barriguita plana, pa' mí que ella es venezolana (ey)
Ahora solo quiere perreo, pero ante' escuchaba Nirvana
Un espectáculo, y yo loco de atraparla en mis tentáculo'
Divina igual que en Delfos el Oráculo
Pa'rriba y pa'bajo, en la cara me pone el—
Y sola se quita la ropa pa' que no haya obstáculo
Pégate pa' darte lo tuyo, mami, deja ese orgullo (Tra)
Que aquí nadie te mira, to' el mundo está en lo suyo (Tra)
Si me deja' yo fluyo, si no, te sustituyo (Tra)
Esto va a quedar entre tú y yo
Baila conmigo, se nota que tú quieres más
Te gusta cuando te doy castigo (Oh)
Yo pa'lante y tú pa'trá
Baila conmigo, se nota que tú quieres más
Te gusta cuando te doy castigo
Yo pa'lante y tú pa'trás
Volvió la familia
KEVVO, KEVVO, KEVVO, prr
W
Mera, dime W
Soy yo, Linare'
Pégate pa' darte lo tuyo
Da-Darte lo tuyo (Los Legendario')
Baila, esto va a quedar entre tú y yo (Hyde "El Químico")
Darte lo tuyo, da-darte lo tuyo
Baila, esto va a quedar entre tú y yo
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Baila Conmigo – Jennifer Lopez Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Immagina te stesso
Io e te sulla spiaggia
La sabbia, il mare
Il suono delle onde
Correre su tutto il corpo
Baciami, toccami
E balla con me
Andiamo a giocare
Paradiso con le mani
Andiamo a dimenticare
Stasera tutto male
Andiamo a riunire la notte con il giorno
Andiamo a tapparci la bocca con la mia
Immagina di me nella sabbia
Ti sto baciando
Sotto la luna piena
Immagina tutta la follia
Cosa senti
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baila Conmigo – Jennifer Lopez
Imagínate
Tú y yo en la playa
La arena, el mar
El sonido de las olas
Recorriendo todo tu cuerpo
Bésame, Tócame
Y baila conmigo
Vamo’ a tocar
El cielo con las manos
Vamo’ a olvidar
Esta noche todo lo malo
Vamo’ a juntar la noche con el día
Vamo’ a pegar tu boca con la mía
Imagínate conmigo en la arena
Yo besándote
Bajo la luna llena
Imagínate toda la locura
Que vamo’ a sentir
Debajo de la cintura
(Vamo’ a darle, darle)
Nos movemos con la ola
(Vamo’ a darle, darle)
Tú estás solo, yo estoy sola
(Vamo’ a darle, darle)
Nos movemos con el viento
(Vamo’ a darle, darle)
Pero que rico lo siento
Pero que rico lo siento
Es como un fuego por dentro
La cabeza la estamos perdiendo
A las nubes ya estamos subiendo
Dale, dale, dale
Dale que dale más duro
Que la música rompa los muros
Que sola bailando me curo
Dale, Dale
Vamo’ a tocar
El cielo con las manos
Vamo’ a olvidar
Esta noche todo lo malo
Vamo’ a juntar la noche con el día
Vamo’ a pegar tu boca con la mía
Baila conmigo
Imagínate
Tú, yo
Imagínate
El sonido de las olas
Imagínate
Recorriendo todo tu cuerpo
Imagínate
Baila conmigo
Ay bendito
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Jennifer Lopez in costante aggiornamento
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baila Conmigo – Ricardo Arjona
Yo bailo al son que me toca la vida Soy medio loco y suicida Guitarra al hombro y me lanzo al vacio Sin paracaidas
Tu bailas algo fino y tan distinto Asi quiso hacer tu instinto Yo canto bajo un farol Tu en un bello recinto
Pero decia el abuelo que dos diferencias Pueden irse formando dos grandes coincidencias Baila conmigo Tan solo baila conmigo Corazon con corazon que me sobra pulmon Para toda la vida Baila conmigo Tan solo baila conmigo Que no es la situacion sino el corazon Quien decide el camino
Tu delicada como porcelana Con encajes en tu cama Mi mas grande rutina es hacer Lo que me da la gana
Para mi sigue siendo lo primero Ser un perro callejero Pegarle duro a la Fender Hasta abrir agujero
Pero decia el abuelo que dos diferencias Pueden irse formando dos grandes coincidencias Baila conmigo Tan solo baila conmigo Corazon con corazon que me sobra pulmon Para toda la vida Baila conmigo Tan solo baila conmigo Que no es la situacion sino el corazon Quien decide el camino
Baila conmigo Tan solo baila conmigo Corazon con corazon que me sobra pulmon Para toda la vida
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Ricardo Arjona in costante aggiornamento
Baila Conmigo – Juan Magan feat. Luciana – Juan Magan feat. Luciana canzone pubblicata per la prima volta nell’anno 2016
Testo della canzone: Baila Conmigo – Juan Magan feat. Luciana – Juan Magan feat. Luciana
In fondo al testo trovate il video della canzone
Baila Conmigo – Juan Magan feat. Luciana – Juan Magan feat. Luciana Testo:
[Luciana]
On top of the world
I’m about to lose control
Like there’s no tomorrow
Come on let the feeling go
All over the world
There’s a fever taking on
Like there’s no tomorrow
Come on let the feeling go
[Juan Magan]
A mí me gusta como tú te mueves Yeahhh ohhh
En esta vida loca Y al besar tu boca Como tú no hay otra
Adoro como tú a mi me lo haces
Vamos a darnos en mi casa Nos vemos en la calle
(No romantic)
[Luciana]
Put your hands up Free for the sile Hands up Look are you mined
Hands up Head to the sky (Chica, chico, baila conmigo)
[Luciana]
On the top of the world
I’m about to lose control
Like there’s no tomorrow
Come on let the feeling go
All over the world There’s a fever taking on
Like there’s no tomorrow
Come on let the feeling go
[Juan Magan]
Dame de eso Un poquito nada más
Te doy de lo mío pa’ ponerte a disfrutar
Solo con tocarla ella se desatará
Ando en la calle buscando el dinero pa’ gastar
De Santo Domingo a Barcelona te llevo
Si tú quieres yo te llevo
Y si te montas yo te llevo Baila conmigo y te llevo
[Luciana]
(Chica, chico, baila conmigo)
[Luciana]
I give you the green light
Do whatever you like
Because baby anything can happen at the end of the night
Don’t shinning the light
Do whatever you like (Iohhhh)
I give you the green light
Do whatever you like
Because baby anything can happen at the end of the night
Don’t shinning the light
Do whatever you like
(Chica, chico, baila conmigo)
Ven, de nada sirve Que empecemos a llorar Siempre supimos Que este día iba a llegar Que es imposible Escaparle a la verdad
Ven que están tocando Otra vez nuestra canción Que lo que había para hablar Ya se habló Deja que el tiempo Al fin decida por los dos Ven por favor
Baila conmigo amor Baila conmigo amor Y abrázame bien fuerte Te lo pido Baila conmigo amor Baila conmigo amor Que quiero esta noche Estar contigo
No, decir adiós No significa nunca más Tal vez un día Nos volvamos a encontrar Y nos amemos Sin hacernos tanto mal
Ven que están tocando Otra vez nuestra canción Que lo que había para hablar Ya se habló Deja que el tiempo Al fin decida por los dos Ven por favor
Baila conmigo amor Baila conmigo amor Y abrázame bien fuerte Te lo pido Baila conmigo amor Baila conmigo amor Que quiero esta noche Estar contigo
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Baila Conmigo – Selena Gomez Testo con traduzione in italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Tesoro, non so se parli molto spagnolo
Se capisci 'quando dico "" Amore mio ""
Mangiarsi l'un l'altro senza capirsi meglio
Dobbiamo solo 'piacere'
Vuoi che cada in tentazione
Guarda come mi metti
Quell'accento che hai
Non capisco molto, ma andiamo
Balla, balla, balla con me
Balla, balla, balla e io ti seguo
Muoviti, lasciati andare
Non lasciarmi senza voler tornare
Quindi balla, ball
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baila Conmigo – Selena Gomez Rauw Alejandro
Bebé, no sé si hablas mucho español
Si entiende' cuando digo "Mi amor"
Comernos sin entenderno' e' mejor
Solo tenemo' que gustarno'
Quieres que caiga en tentaciones
Mira cómo me pones
Ese acento que tienes
No entiendo mucho, pero vente
Baila, baila, baila conmigo
Baila, baila, baila y yo te sigo
Muévete, ven suéltate
No te me vayas sin las gana' de volver
Por eso baila, baila, baila conmigo
Baila, baila, baila quе yo te sigo
Bésame, solo una vez
Así tеngo un motivo pa' volverte a ver (Rauw)
Sinceramente, dejemo' que esto fluya
No sigas dándole mente
Tenemo' toda la noche pa' que me enseñe' de frente
Todo lo que siente'
Me huele a que no tiene nada de inocente (Yah, yah)
¿Cómo te digo que no quiero hablar de amor?
Que si contigo tengo que pensar mejor
Tranqui, dejar así, quiero quedarme aquí
Pégate, ven a mí, pégate, ven a mí
Baila, baila, baila conmigo
Baila, baila, baila y yo te sigo
Muévete, ven suéltate
No te me vayas sin las gana' de volver
Por eso baila, baila, baila conmigo
Baila, baila, baila que yo te sigo
Bésame, solo una vez
Así tengo un motivo pa' volverte a ver
Te voy a dejar mi número
Solo tiene' que llamar cuando me echa' de meno'
Que yo le voy a llegar (Wuh)
Baby, aunque me queda lejo', woh-oh
La nena e' de otra ciudad (Yah), pero le corre mi flow
Tenía curiosidad y un beso me robó
No nos tenemo' que hablar (Ey)
Si con mirarno' no' entendemo', yeah (Yah)
No entiendo mucho pero baila, baila, baila conmigo
Baila, baila, baila y yo te sigo
Muévete, ven suéltate
No te me vayas sin las gana' de volver
Por eso baila, baila, baila conmigo
Baila, baila, baila y yo te sigo
Bésame, solo una vez
Así tengo un motivo pa' volverte a ver, yeah, yeah
Ra-Rauw, baby
Rauw Alejandro
Con Selena
Dímelo, Tainy
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Selena Gomez in costante aggiornamento
BAILA CONMIGO PORQUE’ BAILAR ME PROVOCA CUANDO LA LUNA SE ASOME DAME UN BESITO EN LA BOCA QUE SIGUA LA RUMBA RUMBA QUE TIENE RICURA PARA BAILAR ABRAZADOS BAJO LA LUZ DE LA LUNA SE SIENTE EN EL AIRE UN FUEGO ABRASADOR SUBE POR LA SANGRE AL RITMO DE UN TAMBOR CRUZA LENTAMENTE POR EL BOULEVARD TODO SE DETIENE CUANDO VA A PASAR Y EN SU MIRADA HAY UNA FLECHA QUE VA DIRECTO AL CORAZON VUELA EN EL AIRE CUANDO MIRA LA PROMESA DE UN AMOR Y DICE BAILA CONMIGO PORQUE’ BAILAR ME PROVOCA CUANDO LA LUNA SE ASOME AY DAME UN BESITO EN LA BOCA QUE SIGUA LA RUMBA RUMBA QUE TIENE RICURA PARA BAILAR ABRAZADOS BAJO LA LUZ DE LA LUNA UNO DOS Y TRES ME VES, SE QUIERO MAS SIENTO MAREITO QUE VIENE QUE VA CUANDO EN LA PIEZA SI APARTIERE NOS CUANDO SE ME ACERCA YO NO SE QUIEN SOY Y EN SU MIRADA HAY UNA FLECHA QUE VA DIRECTO AL CORAZON UNA DE CAL Y OTRA DE ARENA TODO SE VALE EN EL AMOR Y DICE BAILA CONMIGO PORQUE’ BAILAR ME PROVOCA CUANDO LA LUNA SE ASOME DAME UN BESITO EN LA BOCA QUE SIGUA LA RUMBA RUMBA QUE TIENE RICURA PARA BAILAR ABRAZADOS BAJO LA LUZ DE LA LUNA ESOOOOO…….. (QUIERO BAILAR) YO QUIERO BAILAR (CONTIGO ESTA NOCHE) CONTIGO ESTA NOCHE (YO QUIERO BAILAR) SABES QUE BAILAR ME PROVOCA DAME UN BESITO EN LA BOCA (QUIERO BAILAR CONTIGO ESTA NOCHE) AI PARA QUE GOZES (YO QUIERO BAILAR) QUIERO MOVER LA CINTURA Y DARTE MI SABROSURA (YO QUIERO BAILAR CONTIGO ESTA NOCHE) EHEEHEHEHEHEHHHHH EHEHEHEHHHHH
(YO QUIERO BAILAR) Y BAILAR CONTIGO EN LA LUNA (QUIERO BAILAR) (YO QUIERO BAILAR CONTIGO ESTA NOCHE)
(BAILA CONMIGO) PORQUE BAILAR ME PROVOCA (CUANDO LA LUNA SE ASOME) AY DAME UN BESITO EN LA BOCA (QUE SIGUA LA RUMBA) RUMBA QUE TIENE RICURA (PARA BAILAR ABRAZADOS) BAJO LA LUZ DE LA LUNA PARA BAILAR ABRAZADOS BAJO LA LYUZ DE LA LUNA
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QUIERO MOVER LA CINTURA
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Baila mami, muy caliente (Wow) Ey, me gusta, bitch, ik loev (Ey, ey) Baila mami, muy caliente (Ahh) Ey, me gusta, bitch, ik loev Baila tu culo, dushi (Ah, ahh) Baila tu culo, bitch, ik loev (Wow, wow) Baila tu culo, dushi (Ah, ahh) Baila tu culo, bitch, ik loev (Ey, ey, ey, ey)
[Josylvio:] Baila tu culo, dushi Straattiemannen in je ollo met een uzi Prat-prat-prat-prat in die jacuzzi Ik moet lachen om die haat en die jaloezie Doe iets, move iets, maar je doet niets Snel bitch, ga naar beneden met je booty Ik heb al lang aan jou gezien, je bent een type, je bent vies In m'n zakken zit een stapel, heel m'n pinkie die bevriest We maken money nu met liedjes, maar vroeger was ik een dief En je wifey is stout, maar bij jou speelt ze nog lief Alsjeblieft, al m'n G's zijn hustlers, die tas met blokjes Ik ken die grapjes van die kaolo motjos Ik wil niks horen, ga beneden met je culo Die culo, die sanka, die culo
[Bizzey:] Baila mami, muy caliente (Wow) Ey, me gusta, bitch, ik loev (Ey, ey) Baila mami, muy caliente (Ahh) Ey, me gusta, bitch, ik loev Baila tu culo, dushi (Ah, ahh) Baila tu culo, bitch, ik loev (Wow, wow) Baila tu culo, dushi (Ah, ahh) Baila tu culo, bitch, ik loev (Ey, ey, ey, ey)
Bitch, ik loev (Wow, wow, wow, wow) Doe niet stiff, doe niet stroef (Skrrt) Met je bakka in de booth (Ey, ey) Typisch een gevalletje van spoof (Wow) Ik kan er niks aan doen, want ik move Ja, je doet het goed Papi, papi, papi, je hebt geen bloed, deze ho [?] de ho, anders ben ik dat ook Ik wil je body bloot, bedekt met slagroom (Wow) Schudden, schudden, schudden, schudden, schudden, slagroom (Tut, tut) Baby, je gaat schudden de hele noche (Wow) Schatje, jij bent naughty (Ey, ja) Chicka, tranquilo, daar is niks mis mee (Loco) Breng je vriendin want ik weet dat je graag wil
Baila mami, muy caliente (Wow) Ey, me gusta, bitch, ik loev (Ey, ey) Baila mami, muy caliente (Ahh) Ey, me gusta, bitch, ik loev Baila tu culo, dushi (Ah, ahh) Baila tu culo, bitch, ik loev (Wow, wow) Baila tu culo, dushi (Ah, ahh) Baila tu culo, bitch, ik loev (Ey, ey, ey, ey, ahh)
[Kans:] Ah, ik loev Jij draait met je baka en je baka die is doeg Ey, meisje, back it up en doe niet alsof ik je vroeg Ey, laat die bitches dansen hoe ze dansen in de douche Vinger in de pap en heb een vinger in de poes Baby girl, wat drinken we? Want ik heb al die middelen Ik wil niet brutaal doen met die bitches, maar dat willen ze Zij willen relaties, maar ontglip ze op het nippertje Ben een gladde jongen, soms maak ik wel eens een slippertje Ik eet geen vlees meer, maar ik eet je bitch d'r tuna Moet rennen voor die money, en niet rennen voor die punta We zijn op djunta, dus we stacken die valuta Ben een meester voor die bitches en ik plus die fucking mula, yeah
[Bizzey:] Baila mami, muy caliente (Wow) Ey, me gusta, bitch, ik loev (Ey, ey) Baila mami, muy caliente (Ahh) Ey, me gusta, bitch, ik loev Baila tu culo, dushi (Ah, ahh) Baila tu culo, bitch, ik loev (Wow, wow) Baila tu culo, dushi (Ah, ahh) Baila tu culo, bitch, ik loev (Ey, ey, ey, ey, ahh)
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Bizzey in costante aggiornamento
Cuando sei maria dolores Cuando sei quei mal d’amore Cuando sei quei mal a su vera Cuando sei me va al dottore
Baila baila baila baila Baila baila baila me Esta rumba a ta gitana Que yo siempre cantare Pero yo siempre cantare Pero yo siempre cantare Esta rumba a ta gitana Que yo siempre cantare
Que solo vivo enamore te Que solo vivo enamore te Me enamore de esta gitana Que ya se ponga a bailando
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Baila Riddim – IAmChino e Justin Quiles Feat Farruko
IAmChino J Quiles Químico Farruko
Pri-yah-yah-yah-yah, ¡Farru'! Biri-bam-bam-bam-bam, recojan los casquillo' Aterrizó el avión, llegó Amado Carrillo Los Lambo' son blanco', Ferrari' amarillo' Que cierren la puerta y que pongan pestillo que aquí mando yo Beban to' lo que quieran que esta noche pago yo Sino, rompe los plato', que esta mierda se prendió Y la primera que se lamba, se va conmigo (Oh), jaja La noche 'tá buena pa'l que beba El combo está activo, ron, pasto y pelea' Guarden las pistola', no estamo' en problema' Pero si hay que rebulear, se rebulea
Vente conmigo pa' que pase' la noche buena Ven, que yo te compro botella' la noche entera Esto es pa' que muevas ese booty, que la disco entera tiembla Dale, mami, remenea, remenea, que tú ere' la jodienda
Diablo, mami, por cómo menea' Ha' causa'o 40 rebolúdos y peleas (Ah) En la disco, to' el mundo te piropea Menos 2 o 3 cabronas que te tiran y están feas Pégate pa' que te dé una cachá' Pa' que fumes de verdá', pa' que te sienta' elevá' (Ah, ah) Tú y tu' amiga' son una' desordená' Se pegan a la botella hasta que ya no quede na', na', na'
Vente conmigo pa' que pase' la noche buena Ven, que yo te compro botella' la noche entera Esto es pa' que muevas ese booty, que la disco entera tiembla Dale, mami, remenea, remenea, que tú ere' la jodienda
Soy respeta'o como el Chepe en Cali (Prr) Ando con pa'l de mami' que encienden el cali (Brr-bu-bu-bu) Vente conmigo, tengo la hierba y la mari' Aprovechémo' mientra' que tú amiga 'tá diciendo "Daddy" Esa faldita 'tá diciendo ya lo que tú ere' Demasiado power entre to'a esta' mujere' Mucho nivel sin bajarle a los decibele' R.D., Puerto Rico, Cuba, Chino, qué bolá, asere
Quiero tenerte con maldad, hacerte escapar de tu realidad Que no te puedas escapar, hacerte pensar y hacerte gritar
Vente conmigo pa' que pase' la noche buena Ven, que yo te compro botella' la noche entera Esto es pa' que muevas ese booty, que la disco entera tiembla Dale, mami, remenea, remenea, que tú ere' la jodienda
Sad Jack ha il cuore malato e non ride mai sta sempre qui in periferia e non va in centro mai sua moglie sembra un cane un cane bastonato e infatti qualche volta abbaia e poi ha uno, due, tre figli che combinan guai Baila, baila, baila anche se non ne vuoi Baila, baila, baila anche se non ci stai
Sad Jack ha un figlio che si buca e gli ruba la pensione un altro che vuole diventare ricco… chissà che cosa fa…
Ma poi all’improvviso nasce quasi un sorriso che spacca il buio del suo viso come se avesse capito la vita che cos’è
Baila, baila, baila anche se male fa baila, baila, baila anche senza felicità
Sad Jack sta seduto per ore e non parla mai tutta la vita a fare e a disfare e non va bene mai e pomeriggi tristi, giorni tutti uguali senza capirci niente Bum bum… chiude gli occhi e un’altra smorfia se ne va
Ma poi quel sorriso e un angelo all’improvviso scende giù dal Paradiso gli parla piano all’orecchio poi torna su…
Baila, baila, baila anche se male fa baila, baila, baila perché non c’è età baila, baila, baila anche se non ti da baila, baila, baila anche senza felicità
Tu tu tu si spacca il cuore eh… tu non puoi fermarti mai…
Baila baila baila anche se male fa baila baila baila anche se non ti da baila baila baila anche se non ti va baila baila baila anche senza felicità
Sad Jack ha preso un angelo in volo e se ne è andato via…
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Accordi
Sad Jack ha il cuore malato e non ride mai
Sol Mib
sta sempre qui in periferia e non va in centro mai
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sua moglie sembra un cane cane bastonato
Solm
e infatti qualche volta abbaia
Mib
e poi ha uno, due,
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tre figli che combinan guai... ha ha...
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Baila baila baila
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anche se non ne vuoi
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Baila baila baila
Solm
anche se non ci stai
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Sad Jack ha un figlio che si buca e gli ruba la pensione
Solm Mib
un altro che vuole diventare ricco... chissa che cosa fa... uh...
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Ma poi all'improvviso
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nasce quasi un sorriso
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che spacca il buio
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dal suo viso
Sib Fa/La Mib/Sol
come se avesse capito
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la vita che cos'e'... uh oh ah ah...
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Baila baila baila
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anche se male fa
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Baila baila baila
Solm
anche senza felicita'.
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Sad Jack sta seduto per ore e non parla mai
Solm Mib
tutta la vita a fare e disfare e non va bene mai
Solm Mib
e pomeriggi tristi giorni tutti uguali senza capirci niente
Solm Mib
uoh uoh... chiude gli occhi e un'altra smorfia se ne va
Solm Mib
Ma poi quel sorriso
e un angelo all'improvviso
scende giu'
dal paradiso
gli parla piano all'orecchio
poi torna su... uoh uoh...
Baila baila baila
perche' non c'e' eta'
Baila baila baila
anche se non ti da
Baila baila baila
anche senza felicita'
Tu - u
Lab7+ Sib Reb Mib
si spacca il cuore eh...
Lab7+ Sib Reb Mib
Tu - u
Lab7+ Sib Reb Mib
non puoi fermarti mai... ai...
Lab7+ Sib Reb Mib
Solm Mib Solm Mib
Baila baila baila
anche se male fa
Baila baila baila
anche se non ti da
Baila baila baila
anche se non ti va
Baila baila baila
anche senza felicita'....
Testo della canzone: Baila Señorita – Enrique Iglesias
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Baila Señorita – Enrique Iglesias Testo:
You Turn Me On, You Turn Me On
You Turn Me On, You Turn Me On
You Turn Me On, You Turn Me On
Yes Most Be This Wine
Girl I Swear That I
I Feel That I Need To Tell You I Love You
Sex Is Seeing You Glans
And The Way You Dance
And The Way You Whisper To Me
Love You Know What I Want
I Don’t Even Need To Try To High
The Way You Turn Me On
Oww Baila Baila Señorita
Oww Mueve Mueve Que Me Excita
Oww Baila Baila Señorita
Oww Mueve Mueve Que Me Excita
Been Around This World
Loved A Million Girls
None Of Them Have Moved Me Like You
The Rhythm In Your Frame
Makes Me Saying Your Name
Can You Hear Me
Love You Know What I Want
I Don’t Even Need To Try To High
The Way You Turn Me On
Oww Baila Baila Señorita
Oww Mueve Mueve Que Me Excita
Oww Baila Baila Señorita
Oww Mueve Mueve Que Me Excita
And I Start Sweating Can’t Help It
Suena La Alarma
Come To The Rescue Right Now
Baby You’re Body’s On Fire
Sweating Can’t Help It
Suena La Alarma
There’s No Saving We Know
Baby Your Body’s On Fire
Oww Baila Baila Señorita
Oww Mueve Mueve Que Me Excita
Oww Baila Baila Señorita
Oww Mueve Mueve Que Me Excita
You Turn Me On (Oww Baila Baila Señorita)
You Turn Me On (Oww Mueve Mueve Que Me Excita)
You Turn Me On (Oww Baila Baila Señorita)
You Turn Me On (Oww Mueve Mueve Que Me Excita)
You Turn Me On
You Turn Me On
You Turn Me On
Testo della canzone: Baila solo con tu música – Eros Ramazzotti
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Baila solo con tu música – Eros Ramazzotti Testo:
Intenta respirar,
mírame a los ojos,
dime si eres feliz aquí,
o intentas otra vez vivir.
Y pregúntate si el cielo
hoy es negro como un duelo,
o si así lo ves tan sólo tú.
Piensas que te queda tiempo
pero luego ves que el tiempo se va de ti.
Vuela libre por tu vida ya,
baila sólo con tu música,
en el corazón no hay que mandar,
tampoco en el amor.
Vive lo imposible sin dudar,
sin seguir razón o lógica,
que la vida te sorprenderá
con su imaginación.
Intenta tú pensar,
pregúntate qué quieres ahora tú,
si existen las razones,
motivos para ser así.
Luego prueba a preguntarte
si tu corazón es libre,
o si a ti te miente otra vez,
y lo que amor tú llamas
no es amor, y tú te engañas así, no ves?
Vuela libre por tu vida ya,
baila sólo con tu música,
en el corazón no hay que mandar,
tampoco en el amor.
Vive lo imposible sin dudar,
sin seguir razón o lógica,
que la vida te sorprenderá
con su imaginación.
Luego te haces grande, no sabes ya
dónde has escondido esa libertad,
prisioneros de una realidad
que nunca podrá ser nuestra verdad.
Vuela libre por tu vida ya,
baila sólo con tu música,
en el corazón no hay que mandar,
tampoco en el amor.
Vive lo imposible sin dudar,
sin seguir razón o lógica,
que la vida te sorprenderá
con su imaginación.
Il Testo della canzone di:
Baila, Baila – Chayanne
Baila, baila mi morena pero mueve la cintura baila, baila sandunguera esta negra sí está dura Baila, baila mi morena pero mueve la cintura mueve, mueve las caderas Báilalo con sabrosura Si el viento sopla a tu favor suelta las velas del amor y dale rienda a la locura Que se despierte la ilusión que vuele tu imaginación bailando al ritmo de la vida [Refrán] Si la alegría viene y va si lo mejor que se nos da volando se lo lleva el viento Abre ese duro corazón deja que llegue la emoción y báilalo con sentimiento [Refrán] Todo en esta vida mi cielo tiene una salida cariño no me sufras para nada Abre bien los cinco sentidos déjate llevar por el ritmo dale rienda suelta a la locura y verás Baila, baila... Si el viento sopla a tu favor suelta las velas del amor y dale rienda a la locura Que se despierte la ilusión que vuele tu imaginación bailando al ritmo de la vida [Refrán] Que cosa tan linda caramba tu pelo suelto Abre tus cinco sentidos báilalo con sentimiento Esas caderas muévelas bien con sabrosura báilalo bien ay sandungera esa cintura ay mi morena tú sí estás dura Que cosa tan linda caramba tu pelo suelto, Abre tus cinco sentidos báilalo con sentimiento
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Chayanne in costante aggiornamento
Te invito esta noche Pa'que lo bailes conmigo Pa'que lo bailes conmigo tu No tengas miedo, acercate Que quiero sentir El calor de tu cuerpo
Pa'que lo bailes conmigo Pa'que lo bailes conmigo tu
Se apago la luz Se unen nuestros cuerpos Con ese ritmo intenso Que nos lleva a bailar Aprovecho el momento La comienzo apretar Ella se va soltando No lo puedo evitar Comienza a provocarme De forma peculiar No puede contenerme
Bailalo, bailalo...
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Elvis Crespo in costante aggiornamento
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah Morena Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh Je, yeah
Tú y yo copa tras copa Parlando, tomando whisky en la roca Tú contándome de ti y yo hablándote de mí Mientra' esta noche nos enfoca Tu dicción tan perfecta retumba mi mente viendo lentamente tu boca Tu mirada fijamente a mis ojo' convierte esta noche en tensiones de otra La música nos atrapó, y tal vez empezó las excusas pa' acercarnos Vernos, tocarnos, sonreír para ambos (Uuh) Incluso tal vez agarrarnos las manos Dime si te gusta bailar (Uuh) Regálame esta pieza por favor (Uuh) Nena, ya dejemo' de hablar (Uuh) Entremo' tú y yo en calor-oh-uoh
Baila morena, baila-ah Báilame por favo-or Báilame lento, suave, despacio, al tiempo Y sólo estamo' aquí los do' Báilame morena Báilame por favor Y deja que nos perdamo' En este eterno momento, tú y yo
Noté tu sonrisa al lado de mí Mientra' yo me acercaba lentamente a ti Con estado de asombro me abrazastes el hombro Y ahí me frené, parado, solo ahí Te besé y te besé No sé por qué y no sé por qué (Uuh) Solo como graveda' me acerqué (Uuh) Y suavemente a tu boca enloqueciéndome Uh-uh-uh, enloqueciéndome (Uuh) Uh-uh-uh, báilame morena, por favor, yeah-yeah
Tú y yo copa tras copa Parlando, tomando whisky en la roca (Ey) Tú contándome de ti y yo hablándote de mí (Eh-eh) Mientras esta noche nos enfoca
Baila morena, baila-ah (Uooh) Báilame por favo-or (Báilame, báilame) Báilame lento, suave, despacio, al tiempo (Sí) Y sólo estamo' aquí los do' (Sólo, sólo los dos) Báilame morena (Báilame) Báilame por favor (Báilame, yeah) Y deja que nos perdamo' En este eterno momento, tú y yo
Tú y yo, oh-oh-oh, wuoh Báilame morena mía, báilame por favor, yeah Copa tras copa Mientra' esta noche nos enfoca Yeah-yeah-yeah Uh-uh-uh-uh-uuh Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uuh Uh-uh Báilame Báilame, báilame, báilame Uuh
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Danny Ocean in costante aggiornamento
La noche es tuya y mía Ven y bésame, hagamos el amor una y otra vez Sin perder las ganas, por favor, no me sueltes Quédate conmigo, mañana tenerte
Báilame, báilame, desnuda báilame Báilame, báilame, que así te quiero ver Báilame, báilame, ser dueño de tu cuerpo Báilame, báilame, y gozamos
Quiero hacerte cosita' ricas Las cosas que pidas cuando lo decidas Voy a hacerme el dueño de tu vida Y cuando me lo pidas, así te lo haré, bebé Tú serás la dueña de mi cama A mí toda la mañana tu cuerpo me llama Sin mucha demora y sin prisa Te sigo esa sonrisa cuando te deslizas
Y viajamos los dos al mundo de la pasión Hagámoslo con gusto, me gustas tú, pero antes
Báilame, báilame, desnuda báilame Báilame, báilame, que así te quiero ver Báilame, báilame, ser dueño de tu cuerpo Báilame, báilame, y gozamos
Tu cuerpo me tiene hipnotizado Cuando lo mueves de lado a lado Se siente mi corazón agitado Por tu cuerpo descontrolado No te alejes más, mi nena Quiero que a bola vengas Con ese movimiento sexy Me vuelves crazy
Y viajamos los dos al mundo de la pasión Hagámoslo con gusto, me gustas tú, pero antes
Báilame, báilame, desnuda báilame Báilame, báilame, que así te quiero ver Báilame, báilame, ser dueño de tu cuerpo Báilame, báilame, y gozamos
La noche es tuya y mía Ven y bésame, hagamos el amor una y otra vez Sin perder las ganas, por favor, no me sueltes Quédate conmigo, mañana tenerte
Báilame, báilame, desnuda báilame Báilame, báilame, que así te quiero ver Báilame, báilame, ser dueño de tu cuerpo Báilame, báilame, y gozamos
El movimiento en tu cintura es mágico
Como yo quisiera tenerlo en intimo
De tus caderas me siento un fanático
Y este deseo esta en estado critico
En mi intención hay objetivos tácitos
En la locura un sentimiento implícito
Con las miradas de entenderlo es práctico
Quiero mojarme con tus labios místicos
Bailame ieh ieh
Con esa boca besame
Ieh con ese cuerpo arropa
Con tus manos sienteme
Bailame ieh ieh
Con un besito mojame
Yo con tu cintura gozare
Con ese swing atrapame
Con tu figura que me atrapa, trapan
Con esas curvas que me matan matan
Una mirada que me ataca, taca
Y unas ganas que me de delatan latan
Con tu figura que me atrapa
Con esas curvas que me matan
Una mirada que me ataca
Y unas ganas que me de delatan latan
Un delirio, un deseo
Un suspiro, para llevarte al cielo
Son palabras, son momentos
Fue el destino, que nos unió de nuevo
Bailame ieh ieh
Con esa boca besame
Ieh con ese cuerpo arropa
Con tus manos sienteme
Bailame ieh ieh
Con un besito mojame
Yo con tu cintura gozare
Con ese swing atrapame
El movimiento en tu cintura es mágico
Como yo quisiera tenerlo en intimo
De tus caderas me siento un fanático
Y este deseo esta en estado critico
En mi intención hay objetivos tácitos
En la locura un sentimiento implícito
Con las miradas entenderlo es práctico
Quiero mojarme con tus labios místicos
Como anhelo despertar, en tus brazos de nuevo
Bañándome en tu cielo
Ya no quiero adivinar, dime si no te espero
Si sigo de aventurero
Con tu figura que me atrapa, trapan
Con esas curvas que me matan matan
Una mirada que me ataca, taca
Y unas ganas que me de delatan latan
Con tu figura que me atrapa
Con esas curvas que me matan
Una mirada que me ataca
Y unas ganas que me de delatan latan
Bailame ieh ieh
Con esa boca besame
Ieh con ese cuerpo arropa
Con tus manos sienteme
Bailame ieh ieh
Con un besito mojame
Yo con tu cintura gozare
Con ese swing atrapame
El movimiento en tu cintura es mágico
Como yo quisiera tenerlo en intimo
De tus caderas me siento un fanático
Y este deseo esta en estado critico
En mi intención hay objetivos tácitos
En la locura un sentimiento implícito
Con las miradas de entenderlo es práctico
Quiero mojarme con tus labios místicos
Bailame ieh ieh
Con esa boca besame
Ieh con ese cuerpo arropa
Con tus manos sienteme
Bailame ieh ieh
Con un besito mojame
Yo con tu cintura gozare
Con ese swing atrapame
Con tu figura que me atrapa, trapan
Con esas curvas que me matan matan
Una mirada que me ataca, taca
Y unas ganas que me de delatan latan
Con tu figura que me atrapa
Con esas curvas que me matan
Una mirada que me ataca
Y unas ganas que me de delatan latan
Un delirio, un deseo
Un suspiro, para llevarte al cielo
Son palabras, son momentos
Fue el destino, que nos unió de nuevo
Bailame ieh ieh
Con esa boca besame
Ieh con ese cuerpo arropa
Con tus manos sienteme
Bailame ieh ieh
Con un besito mojame
Yo con tu cintura gozare
Con ese swing atrapame
El movimiento en tu cintura es mágico
Como yo quisiera tenerlo en intimo
De tus caderas me siento un fanático
Y este deseo esta en estado critico
En mi intención hay objetivos tácitos
En la locura un sentimiento implícito
Con las miradas entenderlo es práctico
Quiero mojarme con tus labios místicos
Como anhelo despertar, en tus brazos de nuevo
Bañándome en tu cielo
Ya no quiero adivinar, dime si no te espero
Si sigo de aventurero
Con tu figura que me atrapa, trapan
Con esas curvas que me matan matan
Una mirada que me ataca, taca
Y unas ganas que me de delatan latan
Con tu figura que me atrapa
Con esas curvas que me matan
Una mirada que me ataca
Y unas ganas que me de delatan latan
Bailame ieh ieh
Con esa boca besame
Ieh con ese cuerpo arropa
Con tus manos sienteme
Bailame ieh ieh
Con un besito mojame
Yo con tu cintura gozare
Con ese swing atrapame
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El movimiento en tu cintura es mágico
Como yo quisiera tenerlo en intimo
De tus caderas me siento un fanático
Y este deseo esta en estado critico
En mi intención hay objetivos tácitos
En la locura un sentimiento implícito
Con las miradas de entenderlo es práctico
Quiero mojarme con tus labios místicos
Bailame ieh ieh
Con esa boca besame
Ieh con ese cuerpo arropa
Con tus manos sienteme
Bailame ieh ieh
Con un besito mojame
Yo con tu cintura gozare
Con ese swing atrapame
Con tu figura que me atrapa, trapan
Con esas curvas que me matan matan
Una mirada que me ataca, taca
Y unas ganas que me de delatan latan
Con tu figura que me atrapa
Con esas curvas que me matan
Una mirada que me ataca
Y unas ganas que me de delatan latan
Un delirio, un deseo
Un suspiro, para llevarte al cielo
Son palabras, son momentos
Fue el destino, que nos unió de nuevo
Bailame ieh ieh
Con esa boca besame
Ieh con ese cuerpo arropa
Con tus manos sienteme
Bailame ieh ieh
Con un besito mojame
Yo con tu cintura gozare
Con ese swing atrapame
El movimiento en tu cintura es mágico
Como yo quisiera tenerlo en intimo
De tus caderas me siento un fanático
Y este deseo esta en estado critico
En mi intención hay objetivos tácitos
En la locura un sentimiento implícito
Con las miradas entenderlo es práctico
Quiero mojarme con tus labios místicos
Como anhelo despertar, en tus brazos de nuevo
Bañándome en tu cielo
Ya no quiero adivinar, dime si no te espero
Si sigo de aventurero
Con tu figura que me atrapa, trapan
Con esas curvas que me matan matan
Una mirada que me ataca, taca
Y unas ganas que me de delatan latan
Con tu figura que me atrapa
Con esas curvas que me matan
Una mirada que me ataca
Y unas ganas que me de delatan latan
Bailame ieh ieh
Con esa boca besame
Ieh con ese cuerpo arropa
Con tus manos sienteme
Bailame ieh ieh
Con un besito mojame
Yo con tu cintura gozare
Con ese swing atrapame
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Il Testo della canzone di:
Baílame A Mi – Tiziano Ferro
Mañana me iré por la noche Me iré sin avisar Lo haré con razón o sin ella ¿Quién se va a dar cuenta Va a extrañarme un poco? Porque la vida es bella Porque la vida es rara Porque si observo de dónde estoy partiendo Tal vez no duela demasiado (oh eh oh)
En casa, a donde vaya, me duele amor (oh eh oh) Puede que aún me encuentres aquí o no (oh eh oh) El dolor que va conmigo es sólo nuestro (oh eh oh) Mas suena una canción y vas tú
Y tú bailas, bailas pero dices "Bailo, bailo en vano Nadie mira, no, yo sí Y tú corres, corres pero corres menos y en vano No soy tanto mas báilame a mí Báilame a mí Báilame a mí Báilame a mí Báilame a mí
Bello, de un pasado cuesta arriba A un presente sin heridas Roma se defenderá si toca Si no por siempre, al menos por ahora (oh eh oh)
En casa, a donde vaya, me duele amor (oh eh oh) Puede que aún me encuentres aquí o no (oh eh oh) El dolor que va conmigo es sólo nuestro (oh eh oh) Mas suena una canción y vas tú
Y tú bailas, bailas pero dices "Bailo, bailo en vano" No soy tanto mas báilame a mí Báilame a mí Báilame a mí Báilame a mí Báilame a mí
Ven, concédeme este baile Que ahora mismo vale todo Rómpeme el corazón si quieres, no se irá En casa sólo somos dos soldados Guerra abierta en estas paredes Pero quiero estar cuando asome el sol en tus dos ojos verdes
Y tú bailas, bailas pero dices "Bailo, bailo en vano" No soy tanto mas báilame a mí Báilame a mí Báilame a mí Báilame a mí Báilame a mí
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Tiziano Ferro in costante aggiornamento
Báilame En Los Besos – Dylan Fuentes e Danny Ocean Feat Daramola – Testo e Traduzione in Italiano
TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO
Dimmi se puoi fare due cose contemporaneamente
Ballare e baciarsi, tutto nello stesso momento
E piccola, se sei pronto, sono pronto, ora è perfetto
Mettiti in posa, ehi, conosci già la pista
E quando il ritornello cade, piccola, è meglio che ti avvicini
O mamma, non andremo alla Corolla
Nei posti 'facciamo' quello di ""Controlla"", baby
E quando cade il ritornello, piccola, bottino-bottino, vieni
Il Testo della canzone di:
Báilame En Los Besos – Dylan Fuentes e Danny Ocean Feat Daramola
Dime si eres capaz de hacer dos cosas al mismo tiempo
Bailar y besar, todo en el mismo momento
Y baby, si tú 'tás ready, yo 'toy ready, ahora es perfecto
Ponte en pose, ey, ya tú la pista la conoces
Y cuando el coro caiga, baby, you better come closer
O mami no' vamo' pa'l Corolla
En los asiento' hacemo' el de "Controlla", baby
Y cuando el coro caiga, baby, booty-booty, ven closer
Tú 'tás rica toda
Toda, toda, toda (Ey)
Báilame en los besos, báilame a toda hora
Soy lo que tú quiere', conmigo tú no estás sola
Báilame en los bеsos, baby, báilame ahora
Muéstrame tú el ritmo, quе yo te sigo en todas, oh
Muévete conmigo
Baby, tú ere' la queena del dancehall
Conmigo, baby
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Que en la pista no somos amigos
No, no, no, no, vente conmigo
Vente contigo, baby (Dylan)
Como baila' me encanta, me motiva (Yeah)
Es que te mueve' tan provocativa
Ni lo intenta' y siempre mata' la liga
Mami, sígueme y no te quedes solita (No)
No ha pasado nada todavía (Woh)
Pero estás puesta pa' lo que te pida (Oh-oh)
Así que pega despacio tu cinturita (Oh-oh)
Que esta noche voy a hacer que tú te la vivas
Ya vente, vente, vente
Dame un beso frente a la gente
Hagamo' que sea diferente
Él no sabe hacer lo que voy a hacerte
Y cuando el coro caiga, baby, booty-booty, ven closer (Yeah)
Tú 'tás rica toda (No, no, no, no)
Toda, toda, toda
Báilame en los beso', báilame a toda hora
Soy lo que tú quiere', conmigo tú no estás sola
Báilame en los beso', baby, báilame ahora
Muéstrame tú el ritmo, que yo te sigo en todas (Jaja; ¡wuh!)
Báilame en los besos, báilame a toda hora (Baby)
Soy lo que tú quiere', conmigo tú no estás sola (No estás sola)
Báilame en los besos, baby, báilame ahora (Báilame ahora)
Muéstrame tú el ritmo, que yo te sigo en todas, oh (Yeah-yeah)
Yo te sido en todas, baby, muéstrame tú el ritmo
Báilame en los beso', báilame a toda hora
Soy lo que tú quiere', conmigo tú no estás sola
Báilame en los beso', baby, báilame ahora
Muéstrame tú el ritmo (Mmm), que yo te sigo en todas
Yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Dylan Fuentes, Fuentes
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Yo', Danny
Yeah, yeah
Muéstrame tú el ritmo, que yo te sigo en todas
Dale amor
Báilame esos beso', baby
NEON16, ¡wuh!
Ven y áilame esos besos, baby
Dame un besito, jaja
Ey, ey
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per gli artisti in costante aggiornamento
Tonight we dance I lay my life in your hands We take the floor Nothing is forbidden anymore
Don`t let the world in outside Don`t let a moment go by Nothing can stop us tonight Bailamos, let the rhythm take you over Bailamos, te quiero amor mio Bailamos wanna live this night forever Bailamos te quiero amor mio te quiero Tonight I`m yours We can make it happen, I`m so sure Now I`m letting go There is something I think you should know I won`t be leaving your side We`re gonna dance through the night I wanna reach for the stars
Bailamos, let the rhythm take you over Bailamos, te quiero amor mio Bailamos wanna live this night forever Bailamos te quiero amor mio te quiero
Tonight we dance Like no tomorrow If you will stay with me Te quiero mi amor
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Tonight we dance,
I leave my life in your hands.
We take the floor,
Nothing is forbidden anymore.
Don’t let the world in outside.
Don’t let a moment go by.
Nothing can stop us tonight!
[Chorus]
?Bailamos! – We Dance
Let the rhythm take you over…
?Bailamos!
Te quiero amor mio – I want you, my love
?Bailamos!
Wanna live this night forever…
?Bailamos!
Te quiero amor mio…
?Te quiero! – I want you
Tonight I’m yours,
We can make it happen I’m so sure.
I won’t let it go.
There is something I think you should know.
I won’t be leaving your side,
We’re gonna dance through the night.
I want to reach for the stars!
[Chorus]
?Bailamos!
Let the rhythm take you over…
?Bailamos!
Te quiero amor mio…
?Bailamos!
Wanna live this night forever…
?Bailamos!
Te quiero amor mio…
?Te quiero!
Tonight we dance,
Like no tomorrow.
If you will stay with me,
Te quiero mi amor.
Quidate conmigo… – Stay with me
Esta noche…bailamos. – Tonight we dance
?Bailamos!
?Bailamos!
Let the rhythm take you over…
?Bailamos!
Te quiero amor mio…
?Bailamos!
Wanna live this night forever…
?Bailamos!
Te quiero amor mio…
?Te quiero!
?Como te quiero! – How I love you
?Ay, como te quiero!
?Como te quiero!
Video
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Accordi
Verse 1
La- Re-
Tonight we dance
Sol Fa La-
I leave my life in your hands
Re-
We take the floor
Sol Fa Mi
Nothing is forbidden anymore
La-
Don't let the world in outside
Re-
Don't let a moment go by
Do Sol Mi
Nothing can stop us tonight
Chorus
La- Sol Fa
Bailamos...Let the rhythm take you over
La- Sol Fa
Bailamos...Te quiero amor mio
La- Sol Fa
Bailamos...Gonna live this night forever
La- Sol Fa
Bailamos...Te quiero amor mio
Mi
Te quiero
Interlude
|: Am Dm :|
Verse 2
La- Re-
Tonight I'm yours
Sol Fa La-
We can make it happen I'm so sure
Re-
Now I'm letting go
Sol Fa Mi
There is something I think you should know
La-
I won't be leaving your side
Re-
We're gonna dance through the night
Do Sol Mi
I want to reach for the stars
Chorus
La- Sol Fa
Bailamos...Let the rhythm take you over
La- Sol Fa
Bailamos...Te quiero amor mio
La- Sol Fa
Bailamos...Gonna live this night forever
La- Sol Fa
Bailamos...Te quiero amor mio
Mi
Te quiero
Bridge
La- Sol Fa
Tonight we dance
La- Sol Fa
Like no tomorrow
La- Sol Fa La-
If you will stay with me
Mi
Te quiero mi amor...
Solo
|: Am G F :| (4 times)
Quédate conmigo...
Esta noche bailamos...
Outro
La- Sol Fa
Bailamos...Let the rhythm take you over
La- Sol Fa
Bailamos...Te quiero amor mio
La- Sol Fa
Bailamos...Gonna live this night forever
La- Sol Fa
Bailamos...Te quiero amor mio
Keep movin' and movin' and movin' it! Keep movin' and movin' and movin' it! Keep movin' and movin' and movin' it! Keep movin' and movin' and movin' it!
Like this, like that! Like this, whoah...
Can you feel the life? It's a full moon tonight. So bring your appetite To feast on the mood Drink up the groove!
Feel the bass in your bones As the horns make you moan Let the drums take the throan And get in the mood Slide in the groove
'Cause I really wanna see ya dancin' I really wanna see ya movin' There's a party on the boat we cruise in Woah...
[Chorus:] If you're feelin' like I'm feelin' Then move your body Don't stop, don't stop Move your body Give it all you got now everybody Bailamos! Bailamos!
[Chorus]
Now they're looking your way As your starting to sway To the band as they play So feast on the mood Drink up the groove Move your hips, shake your thang! Tell the guitar to sing Hear the fever bells ring Now piano moves
'Cause I really wanna see ya dancin' I really wanna see ya movin' There's a party on the boat we cruise in Woah woah
[Chorus x2]
Feelin' like I'm feeling Feelin' like I'm feeling If you're feelin' like I'm feelin' Bail la la la la la la la la mo oh oh woah os!
Whoo!
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Fergie in costante aggiornamento
{Strofa 1} Ehi, ehi Non mi accontento mai di niente Mi sento diverso in mezzo a tutta questa gente Tutti i miei fratelli lo sanno, io fumo sempre Che finché c'ho loro un aiuto a me non mi serve Yeh, yeh, yeh, parlo con te Devi stare attenta o ti innamori di me Che rimo qualcosa poi mi parli di te Tempo due o tre ore e siamo già su da me Muo-muovi quel culo come fossi Jay Low Dentro al mio letto poi facciamo fuego Nella mia vita io farò il rappero Tu invece fai niente perché vali zero Millon Bwoy Senti il mio nome rimbombare in strada Quando vuoi Vieni giù in zona e facciamo serata A usare le parole siete tutti bravi Ma poi non fate un cazzo, siete tutti uguali Sapessi certe storie frate ci rimani Tipo per cinque giorni non siamo mai sani Porto tutti i miei fratelli nel cuore C'è chi si droga e chi non fuma manco Genova è come sapesse il mio nome Tu porta rispetto se parli del branco
{Ritornello} Tota la noche ba-ba-bailamos Non preoccuparti, tienimi la mano Sto posto è nostro, sì noi lo vogliamo Mueve quel culo, chichita lo amo Tota la noche ba-ba-bailamos Non preoccuparti, tienimi la mano Sto posto è nostro, sì noi lo vogliamo Mueve quel culo, chichita lo amo Bailamos Oh oh oh, Bailamos Bailamos Oh oh oh, Bailamos Bailamos Oh oh oh, Bailamos Bailamos Oh oh oh, Bailamos
{Strofa 2} E tu porta da bere che tanto alla weeda ci pensano gli altri E non preoccuparti che tanto la vita ripaga gli sbatti Basta non pensarci e ricordarsi sempre di guardare avanti Io ho vicino un frate che ad ogni problema le gira più grandi Million Clique, questa è la mia fami Fumo questi g, lo farò anche domani Sopra il tuo CD mi ci sciacquo i genitali Genova è MVP, come se fossimo orari Bevo Arizona più Vodka, fino a che tutto mi sembra più bello Ora non cammino, ma vado di corsa Io qua punto al meglio perché ho visto il peggio Guarda come vado più veloce del normale Tanto è inutile che parli, io faccio quello che voglio Tu lasciami fare tutto quello che mi pare Che io qua per stare bene scrivo rime sopra un foglio Ehi, non so chi sei Mohamed Ali contro Cassius Clay Prendo 5g me ne fumo 6 Devono fumare pure tutti i miei Sono così caldo che mi sembra luglio Faccio uscire il sole pure quando piove Quando devo entrare mi spiace non busso Entro un'ora dopo e sono già le nove Le stelle non sono lontane se credi Basta che credi in quello che vuoi fare Guardami ancora come fosse ieri E tutta la notte restiamo a ballare
{Ritornello} Tota la noche ba-ba-bailamos Non preoccuparti, tienimi la mano Sto posto è nostro, sì noi lo vogliamo Mueve quel culo, chichita lo amo Tota la noche ba-ba-bailamos Non preoccuparti, tienimi la mano Sto posto è nostro, sì noi lo vogliamo Mueve quel culo, chichita lo amo Bailamos Oh oh oh, Bailamos Bailamos Oh oh oh, Bailamos Bailamos Oh oh oh, Bailamos Bailamos Oh oh oh, Bailamos
Ecco una serie di risorse utili per Millon in costante aggiornamento
[Intro: Sean Paul]
Bless them an there ain’t no stressin’
And this one is straight for di girl them
Enrique Iglesias, longside, Gente de Zona (Descemer)
Get di girl them inna di zone
And them di big bone
Sean a-Paul let me tell you what me tell them ‘pon di throne
Locking it just like that
Di girl let ‘em move ‘pon track
Sean a-Paul let me tell ya
Enrique, sing for ‘em, do it.
[Enrique:]
You look at me and, girl, you take me to another place (because me need it, baby girl)
Got me feeling like I’m flying, like I’m out of space (heart beat)
Something ‘bout your body says, “Come and take me.” (because me need it, baby girl)
Got me begging, got me hoping that the night don’t stop (rock that body ‘cause we don’t stop party)
[Gente De Zona:]
(Bailando, bailando, bailando, bailando)
Tu cuerpo y el mío
Llenando el vacío
Subiendo y bajando (subiendo y bajando)
(Bailando, bailando, bailando, bailando)
Ese fuego por dentro
Me está enloqueciendo
Me va saturando
[Enrique:]
Girl, I like the way you move
Come and show me what to do
You can tell me that you want me
Girl, you got nothing to lose
I can’t wait no more (ya no puedo más)
I can’t wait no more (ya no puedo más)
[Sean Paul:]
Sean!!!
She a-go love how me a set it
‘Cause you no say me no pet it
Me a-tell her no for fret it
Any time when me get it
It’s gonna be alright.
We taking it full flight,
We doing this all night,
Baby girl.
[Enrique:]
I wanna be contigo
And live contigo, and dance contigo
Para have contigo
Una noche loca (una noche loca)
Ay besar tu boca (y besar tu boca)
I wanna be contigo
And live contigo, and dance contigo
Para have contigo
Una noche loca (with you, girl)
Con tremenda loca
[Sean Paul:]
Oh oh oh come, baby girl?
Oh oh ohhaaa stay with me, girl!
Oh oh ohhh play with me, girl!
Oh oh ohaaa come, baby girl?
[Enrique:]
I look at you and it feels like paradise (estoy en otra dimencion)
You got me spinning, got me crazy, got me hypnotized (tus latidos aceleran a mi corazón) (heart beat)
I need your love, I need you closer (because me need it, baby girl)
Keep me begging, keep me hoping that the night don’t stop (rock that body ‘cause we don’t stop party)
[Gente De Zona:]
(Bailando, bailando, bailando, bailando)
Tu cuerpo y el mío
Llenando el vacío
Subiendo y bajando (subiendo y bajando)
(Bailando, bailando, bailando, bailando)
Ese fuego por dentro
Me está enloqueciendo
Me va saturando
[Enrique:]
Girl, I like the way you move
Come and show me what to do
You can tell me that you want me
Girl, you got nothing to lose
I can’t wait no more (ya no puedo más)
I can’t wait no more (ya no puedo más)
[Sean Paul:]
Sean!!!
She a-go love how me a set it
‘Cause you no say me no pet it
Me a-tell her no for fret it
Any time when me get it
It’s gonna be alright.
We taking it full flight,
We doing this all night,
Baby girl.
[Enrique:]
I wanna be contigo
And live contigo, and dance contigo
Para have contigo
Una noche loca (una noche loca)
Ay besar tu boca (y besar tu boca)
I wanna be contigo
And live contigo, and dance contigo
Para have contigo
Una noche loca
Con tremenda loca
[Outro: Sean Paul]
Baby girl, you are the bomb bomb the drop drop killing it with the one drop
The way you move, girl, let me heart beat want stop
Tik a tik a tok, never gonna stop, girl
Let ma heart burn when you fit and turn
Energy you give me, girl, you run the world
Sexy body she a full of body, girl
Let me turn your body to rise up in there
Long time me looking up and listen my world
Oh oh oh come, baby girl?
Oh oh ohhaaa stay with me, girl!
Oh oh ohhh play with me, girl!
Oh oh ohaaa come, baby girl?
Yo te miro, se me corta la respiración
Cuando tu me miras se me sube el corazón
(Me palpita lento el corazon)
Y en silencio tu mirada dice mil palabras
La noche en la que te suplico que no salga el sol
(Bailando, bailando, bailando, bailando)
Tu cuerpo y el mio llenando el vacío
Subiendo y bajando (subiendo y bajando)
(Bailando, bailando, bailando, bailando)
Ese fuego por dentro me va enloqueciendo
Me va saturando
Con tu física y tu química también tu anatomía
La cerveza y el tequila y tu boca con la mía
Ya no puedo mas (ya no puedo mas) Ya no puedo mas (ya no puedo mas)
Con esta melodía, tu color, tu fantasía
Con tu filosofía mi cabeza esta vacía
Y ya no puedo mas (ya no puedo mas)
Ya no puedo mas (ya no puedo mas)
Yo quiero estar contigo, vivir contigo
Bailar contigo, tener contigo
Una noche loca (una noche loca)
Ay besar tu boca (y besar tu boca)
Yo quiero estar contigo, vivir contigo
Bailar contigo, tener contigo una noche loca
Con tremenda nota
(Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh)
Tu me miras y me llevas a otra dimensión
(Estoy en otra dimensión)
Tus latidos aceleran a mi corazón
(Tus latidos aceleran a mi corazón)
Que ironía del destino no poder tocarte
Abrazarte y sentir la magia de tu olor
(Bailando, bailando, bailando, bailando)
Tu cuerpo y el mio llenando el vacío
Subiendo y bajando (subiendo y bajando)
(Bailando, bailando, bailando, bailando)
Ese fuego por dentro me va enloqueciendo
Me va saturando
Con tu física y tu química también tu anatomía
La cerveza y el tequila y tu boca con la mía
Ya no puedo mas (ya no puedo mas)
Ya no puedo mas (ya no puedo mas)
Con esta melodía, tu color, tu fantasía
Con tu filosofía mi cabeza esta vacía
Y ya no puedo mas (ya no puedo mas)
Ya no puedo mas (ya no puedo mas)
Yo quiero estar contigo, vivir contigo
Bailar contigo, tener contigo
Una noche loca (una noche loca)
Ay besar tu boca (y besar tu boca)
Yo quiero estar contigo, vivir contigo
Bailar contigo, tener contigo una noche loca
Con tremenda nota
(Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
Ooooh bailando amor ooooh
Bailando amor ooooh es que se me va el dolor
Ooooh).
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