Usher - Love in this club ( high clip stereo ) Usher - Love in this club ( high clip stereo ) / LE CLIP STEREO EN EXCLUSIVITE SUR WAT Official (More)Usher - Love in this club ( high clip stereo ) / LE CLIP STEREO EN EXCLUSIVITE SUR WAT Official Music Video / UNE BOMBE. Le dernier single de Usher, “(Make) Love in This Club”, se classe directement numéro un des charts US en troisième semaine. Sortie de l'album "HERE I STAND" le 27 Mai [ LaFace Records 2008 ] / LYRICS: [ (Usher talking) I do it for the ladies I gotta keep it hood Where we at Polo? ('EY) I see you right Yo Keith You was right We just gettin started YEAHHHHHH MAN (Usher) You say you searching for somebody That'll take you out and do you right Well come here baby and let daddy show you what it feel like You know all you gotta do is tell me what you sippin' on (sippin on sippin on) (ey) And I promise that I’m gonna keep it comin’ all night long (hook) Lookin’ in your eyes while you on the other side And I think miss shorty I’ve got a thing for you Doin’ it on purpose Windin and workin’ it I can tell by the way you lookin’ at me girl (chorus) I wanna make love in this club 'ey (in this club 'ey in this club 'ey) I wanna make love in this club 'ey (in this club 'ey in this club 'ey) (Usher) (Listen) Got some friends rollin’ wit you baby then thats cool (thats cool, thats cool) You can leave em wit my niggaz let em know that I got you (got u, got u) If you didn’t know, you’re the only thing that’s on my mind (my mind, my mind) Cos the way you staring miss you got me wantin to give it to you all night (hook) Lookin’ in your eyes while you on the other side I cant take it no more baby im comin for you You keep doin’ it on purpose whindin and workin’ it If we close our eyes it could be just me and you (chorus) I wanna make love in this club 'ey (in this club 'ey in this club 'ey) I wanna make love in this club 'ey (in this club 'ey in this club 'ey) I wanna make love in this club 'ey (in this club 'ey in this club 'ey) I wanna make love in this club 'ey (in this club 'ey in this club 'ey) (Young Jeezy talking) POLO YOU A FOOL FOR THIS ONE HOMIE IM ON EM, YEAHHHH LETS GO!! (Young Jeezy) I’m what you want, I’m what you need He got you trapped, I’ll set you free Sexually, mentally, physically, emotionally I’ll be like your medicine, you’ll take every dose of me It’s going down on isle 3. I’ll bag you like some groceries And every time you think about it you gon’ want some more of me Bout to hit the club, make a movie yeah rated R Pulled up like a trap star, thats if you had (in the car) Have you ever made love to a thug in the club with his sights on? 87 Jeans and a fresh pair of Nikes on On the couch, on the table, on the bar, or on the floor You can meet me in the bathroom yeah you know I’m tryna go (usher) Might as well give me a kiss, if we keep touchin like this i know you scared baby, They dont know what we doin Lets both get undressed right here, keep it up girl i swear, imma give it to you non stop and i dont care, who's watchin...watchin...watchin (watchin watchin...ohhhh...in this club, on the floor, baby lets make love) (chorus) I wanna make love in this club 'ey (in this club 'ey in this club 'ey) I wanna make love in this club 'ey (in this club 'ey in this club 'ey) (lovin in...lovin in this club. 'eyyy...yea...ey..ey..love...in the club..in the club, ur the one, can u freak me babe?) (ey) X7 (usher) in the back, on the side, in the front. ya ya ya ya ] / Usher Myspace ... http://www.myspace.com/usher ... (Less)
Grandmaster Melle Mel & The Furious Five - "The Message" - MP3 American hip-hop 1982 Broken glass everywhere - People pissing on the stairs, you know they just don't care - I (More)Broken glass everywhere - People pissing on the stairs, you know they just don't care - I can't take the smell, I can't take the noise - Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice - Rats in the front room, roaches in the back - Junkie's in the alley with a baseball bat - I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far - Cause the man with the tow-truck repossessed my car - Chorus: Don't push me, cause I'm close to the edge - I'm trying not to loose my head - It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder - How I keep from going under - Standing on the front stoop, hangin' out the window - Watching all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes blow - Crazy lady, livin' in a bag - Eating out of garbage piles, used to be a fag-hag - Search and test a tango, skips the life and then go - To search a prince to see the last of senses - Down at the peepshow, watching all the creeps - So she can tell the stories to the girls back home - She went to the city and got so so so ditty - She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own - Chorus: It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder - How I keep from goin' under - My brother's doing fast on my mother's T.V. - Says she watches to much, is just not healthy - All my children in the daytime, Dallas at night - Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight - Bill collectors they ring my phone - And scare my wife when I'm not home - Got a bum education, double-digit inflation - Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station - Me on King Kong standin' on my back - Can't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac - Midrange, migrained, cancered membrane - Sometimes I think I'm going insane, I swear I might hijack a plane! - Chorus: My son said daddy I don't wanna go to school - Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper - If I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper - I dance to the beat, shuffle my feet Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps - Cause it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny - You got to have a con in this land of milk and honey - They push that girl in front of a train - Took her to a doctor, sowed the arm on again - Stabbed that man, right in his heart Gave him a transplant before a brand new start - I can't walk through the park, cause it's crazy after the dark - Keep my hand on the gun, cause they got me on the run - I feel like an outlaw, broke my last fast jaw - Hear them say you want some more, livin' on a seasaw - Chorus: A child was born, wih no state of mind - Blind to the ways of mankind Gods smilling on you but he's frowning too - Cause only god knows what you go through - You grow in the ghetto, living second rate - And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate - The places you play and where you stay - Looks like one great big alley way - You'll admire all the numberbook takers - Dogpitchers, pushers and the big money akers - Driving big cars, spending twenties and tens - And you wanna grow up to be just like them - Smuygglers, scrambles, burglars, gamblers - Pickpockets, peddlers and even pan-handlers You say I'm cool, I'm no fool - But then you wind up dropping out of highschool - Now you're unemployed, all null 'n' void - Walking around like you're pretty boy Floyd - Turned stickup kid, look what you done did - Got send up for a eight year bid - Now your man is took and you're a Maytag - Spend the next two years as an undercover fag Being used and abused, and served like hell - Till one day you was find hung dead in a cell - It was plain to see that your life was lost - You was cold and your body swung back and forth - But now your eyes sing the sad sad song - Of how you lived so fast and died so young (Less)