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Patrik Swayze - She is Like The Wind.mp3

2009-10-01 - extension: mp3 - size: 3 MB

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Dirty Dancing - " she is like the wind ".mp3

2009-06-28 - extension: mp3 - size: 3 MB

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Swayze Patrick - She is Like The Wind.mp3

2009-06-28 - extension: mp3 - size: 3 MB

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Bizzy Bone - I'm The One (MP3 Download & Lyrics )
http://www.zshare.net/audio/10657564aa9abaf1/ Lyrics: Bizzy Through the firewire, through the (More) http://www.zshare.net/audio/10657564aa9abaf1/ Lyrics: Bizzy Through the firewire, through the rain, the pain and pyre The temperature hotter then lava, the medium, medium, ??? tedium, baby the kids, syre Allah the king, administer candles, kiss the rain, dig in the brain and find the Ying ??? negative, there go the Yang Thinking they're deep and they're ready to get with the glory thang Steady the people that think that we're whispering, but baby we born in the sin and we bang Steady the thugs, and look at the buzz I look at the drugs, I look at the buds Out of their minds, you know what it is, if you're getting mad, you don't know what it was Memory ??? the dust in the wind, I don't need to cuss If I was a women, I'd come as a women, and give you an angel you never could touch The spirit, the light, the birds, the flight, the bread, and even the rush I don't need nothing, whatever your doing, is making my brain, feelin' the touch Eliminate hate, open the palm, carry the babies, I sing this song Walk in the Garden with open arms, disgusted, gotta stay calm Look at the ?? angels, walkin' the earth, they miss their spouses Humans, homes, and houses, many mansions and mountains All will be found Bizzy & Joel Madden (I'm the one) And only one can be the one, ??? get outta my way, say eh eh eh, yeah (I'm the one) And only one, it's only one, it's only one, one, one Bizzy I know what they're looking for, huh, but they never gon' find it though Overflowin' the cup, and then what, shall i go further, yo? Shalt never murder though, Shalt never covet another mans property Shalt never steal, never use thy Lord name in vain, ?? Many more to go, never at like your the lord and you'll see No adultery, gotta be all you can possibly be ??????? and funny you think I'm lying It's me, and walking the streets, and ridin' the ambulance straight to the bed and an IV An eye for an eye I never go by, gotta forgive them and let it be Think of the sign, the temple the mind, we get on the grind and decree By any degree, feelin' the burn, the family saying they love me Is that what I see, is that what is, after everything nothing but your greed? Remeber the vibe?, remember the tribe never could murder me twice Remeber the pride? I got rid of mine in 89, still got a life After all, you ??? your promises, theres so many lies A smokin gun, I forgive you but I know who is the one, Allah. Bizzy How many men you know that can pray for my baby, and burpin' my baby And don't have a lady, come back from the walk and she actin' so shady Smokin with hommie, it still doesn't phase me, ?? It's nothing to eat, the baby is crying, I walk him to sleep And he wake up as Bryon, no money, I crawl out the gutter, and tell me to whoop on the child Better believe, when the beating is what you recieve Wake up and you'll wind up in the beginning with no precious metals and demons are pleased Now you in the breeze, why you fuckin' with me? your visably stripped to your knees And giving your self more credit then you deserve I worship the Lord, you worship a dream The triple the beam, the trinity, and eyin' the fiend, the theory of rocks, you know what I mean? The Big Bang, what? Duster?? With the dust of wind, I don't need to cuss If I was a women, I'd come as a women, and bring you an angel you never could touch The spirit, the light, the birds, the flight, the bread, and even the rush I don't need nothing, whatever your doing, is making my brain, feelin' the touch Eliminate hate, open the palm, carry the babies, I sing this song Walk in the Garden with open arms, disgusted, but i stay calm (Less)

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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)

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