Different songs for different people! (original) (raw)

| Bomphunk MC`s | | | | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | | | 03:15pm 04/02/2006 | | | | | B-boys, fly-girls, throw your hands in the air, Uh yeah, like you just don't care...Old school sounds come down blastingAll the homies in the house, you know baby maxingHoly love, free style, like back in the daysRepresenting the skills, putting suckers in the placeFunky fress, are we the most finest?DJ got a record so you could impressAll the fly girls yet the sexy ladies,It ain't no doubt about what's happening later B-boys, fly-girls, throw your hands in the air, Uh yeah, like you just don't care...Two turn tables and a microphone,That's all we need to rock on the showBam bam bam, are you ready? For yes yes, you're all inGet your funky ass up, this is the last goingFunky fress, are we the most finest?DJ got a record so you could impressAll the fly girls yet the sexy ladies,It ain't no doubt about what's happening laterB-boys, fly-girls, throw your hands in the air, Uh yeah, like you just don't care... | | | | | | Post | | | | | |

| Kylie (Akcent) | | | | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | | | 06:04pm 31/01/2006 | | | | | Kylie give meKylie give meBaby, your the one that left my heartI swear I'm not lieingBaby, tonight I'm going to try my luckI can see that you want meI'm dreaming about you every night, every nightkylie give me just a chance, lets go out and danceWe can get into the groove, I can watch you moveLater you can single me, like a shining starBut i rather, do you on the backseat of my carkylie give me just a chance, lets go out and danceWe can get into the groove, I can watch you moveLater you can single me, like a shining starBut i rather, do you on the backseat of my carBaby, take a minute check me out, I'm seeing you front rowBaby, I'm the coolest guy in the crowd, I'm sure you have seen meI'm dreaming about you every night, every nightkylie give me just a chance, lets go out and danceWe can get into the groove, I can watch you moveLater you can single me, like a shining starBut i rather, do you on the backseat of my carkylie give me just a chance, lets go out and danceWe can get into the groove, I can watch you moveLater you can single me, like a shining starBut i rather, do you on the backseat of my carYou drive me crazy, you slowly drive me crazyRegarten baby, I can't get you out of my mindI should be lucky, I should be so lucky, I should be lucky, to sleep with you tonightKylie, Kylie, Kylie, Kylie, give me just a chance let's go out and dance We can get into the groove, I can watch you move, later you can single me, like a shining starBut I rather do you on the backseat of my carKylie, give me just a chance let's go out and dance We can get into the groove, I can watch you move, later you can single me, like a shining starBut I rather do you on the backseat of my carKylie give me | | | | | | Post | | | | | |

| Don't Phunk with my heart (оригинал Black eyed peas) | | | | 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| --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | | | 06:00pm 26/01/2006 | | | | | No, no, no, no..., don’t phunk with my heart (Yeah)No, no, no, no..., don’t phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you homeWould you still be in love, baby (Love, love, love, love)in love, babyI wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love, baby (Love, love, love, love)in love, babyGirl, you know you got me, got me With your pistol shot me, shot me And I'm here helplessly In love and nothing can stop me You can't stop me cause once I start it Can't return me cause once you bought it I'm coming baby, don’t got it (don’t make me wait) So let’s be about it No, no, no, no..., don’t phunk with my heart Baby, have some trustin', trustin'When I come in lustin', lustin'Cause I bring you that comfort I ain’t only here cause I want ya, body I want your mind too Interestin’s what I find you And I'm interested in the long haul Come on girl (yee-haw) (come on) I wonder if I take you homeWould you still be in love, baby (Love, love, love, love)in love, babyI wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love, baby (Love, love, love, love)in love, babyNo, no, no, no..., don’t phunk with my heart Girl, you had me, once you kissed me My love for you is not iffy I always want you with me I'll play Bobby and you’ll play WhitneyIf you smoke, I'll smoke too (Cough)That’s how much I'm in love with you Crazy is what crazy do Crazy in love, I'm a crazy fool No, no, no, no..., don’t phunk with my heart Why are you so insecure When you got passion and love hereYou always claimin’ I'm a cheater Think I'd up and go leave ya For another senorita You forgot that I need ya You must of caught amnesia That’s why you don’t believe (uh, yeah, check it out) Don’t you worry ‘bout a thing, baby Cause you know you got me by a string, baby Don’t you worry ‘bout a thing, baby Cause you know you got me by a string, baby Baby girl, you make me feelYou know you make me feel so realI love you more than sex appeal (Cause you’re) That-tha, that tha, that-tha, that girlThat-tha, that tha, that-tha, that girlThat-tha, that tha, that-tha, that girlThat-tha, that tha, that-tha, that girlThat-tha, that tha, that-tha, that girlThat-tha, that tha, that-tha, that girlNo, no, no, no...,don’t phunk with my heartNo, no, no, no...,don’t phunk with my heartThat-tha, that tha, that-tha, that girlThat-tha, that tha, that-tha, that girlI wonder if I take you homeWould you still be in love, baby (Love, love, love, love)in love, babyI wonder if I take you homeWould you still be in love, baby (Love, love, love, love)in love, babyI wonder if I take you homeWould you still be in love, baby (Love, love, love, love)in love, babyI wonder if I take you homeWould you still be in love, baby (Love, love, love, love)in love, babyDon’t you worry ‘bout a thing, babyCause you know you got me by a string, baby Don’t you worry ‘bout a thing, babyCause you know you got me by a string, baby | | | | | | Post | | | | | |