Archive for March, 2008

CAN’T SAY GOODBYE , SNOOP DOGG FOREIGN LYRICS ENGLISH SONG

Artist: SNOOP DOGG (f/ Charlie Wilson, The Gap Band)  Album: “Ego Trippin”

I’m a man I gotta take care of my family

Fighting these precious in my lifeI know my mind should be on shining and getting grammis

But these streets won’t say a goodbye 

I can’t say goodbye

To the block

Goodbye

To the hood

Goodbye

To the streets (to my problems)

I can’t say goodbye

To the hood

Goodbye

To the blocks

Goodbye

To the streets

I can’t say goodbye goodbye

To the blocks

Goodbye

To the streets

Goodbye

To the hoodI can’t say goodbye

To the hood

Goodbye

To the blocks

Goodbye

To the homies 

[VERSE - SNOOP DOGG]

I quess it’s tru, you can’t take the hood out a homeboy

Plus, my hood just lost another homeboy

Another one got life, and we don’t know, if he coming home boy

They in the street tell me “just leave it alone boy,

Let them do them take care of your own boy”

But I said back brake a bound, before I was drome boy

You had dreams of being a dope boy

Yeah, I was runnin’ from the po po

Banging for the turth, late night huntin’

Puttin’ me in work, good day comin’, airbrush, shirt,

Pay day, get the spot, got my hair cut first

Made mom sick when I wouldn’t go to church

Yeah I live in the burbs, but I think 21stI know since I left that it’s gotten much worseBut I’d still be there, if I couldn’t write a verse 

[CHORUS - CHARLIE WILSON]

I’m a man I gotta take care of my family

Fighting these precious in my lifeI know my mind should be on shining and getting grammis

But these streets won’t say a goodbye 

[VERSE - SNOOP DOGG]

To the the blocks that raise me, the enemies and the homies that made

Me, tough enough to hang on the corners that would moul me

Critics wonder if I’m tryna be the old me, But if the thing the old me ever left, then they don’t really know me,

And don’t know, we don’t change, we just become OG, you always addicted

To the life, you just don’t OD, I owe the streets before they owe me

Took me in when my moma didn’t want me, to wild to be a child, and cops

Not around now, all I got now is the homies, to teach me, how to be a manIn what not, how to brake ounces in the grams ??

The reason I’m so nice with my hands ?? shit, you think I forgot, man 

[CHORUS - CHARLIE WILSON]

I’m a man I gotta take care of my family

Fighting these precious in my life

I know my mind should be on shining and getting grammisBut these streets won’t say a goodbye 

[VERSE - SNOOP DOGG]

Thank good every day that the boy could spit

And all around the world they enjoyin’ my shitI know I got plenty more wars to getI got a, beautiful wife and some gorgeous kids

But it wouldn’t be right if I ignore the shit

They made me how I am, the music in the man

Told me that I can for the world gave a damn If it wasn’t for my shit, they sayin’ stick to the plan

Probably be a gun instead of a pen in my hand

Probably be doin’ a dub and the ?? with my man

The say leaders streets but they don’t really understand

All I had was the block, when I didn’t have fans

Wrapped on the corners when I couldn’t get spins

All I had was the homies when I didn’t have kidsIf it all come down and my carrer was to end, I’m sure my name

Would live.. in the streets 

[CHORUS - CHARLIE WILSON]

I’m a man I gotta take care of my family

Fighting these precious in my lifeI know my mind should be on shining and getting grammys

But these streets won’t say a goodbye 

I just can’t say goodbye 

I can’t say goodbye

Goodbye

Goodbye

I can’t say goodbye

Goodbye

Goodbye

I can’t say goodbye

Goodbye

Goodbye

I can’t say goodbye

Goodbye

Goodbye 

You can take the man out the streets,

But you can’t take the streets out the man 

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THE BOYS ARE TOO REFINED , THE HUSH SOUND FOREIGN LYRICS ENGLISH SONG

Artist: THE HUSH SOUND  Album: GOODBYE BLUES

The boys who kiss and bite,

They are the brilliant ones who speak and write with silver luck…

They sing in clever tongues,

Oh how my knees go weak to be the one –

she kicks and bucks.

Always quick to follow

The boys are too refined

Won’t matter tomorrow

Oh, to be in his mind

And if the timing is right to sneak off into the night,

I’ll let myself be taken just for the thrill.

And if I’m given the chance to be a doll in his hands,

I will be sure we shake the mountains while we dance

To daddy singing sweet, a lullaby to all his credit speak, his golden light

to the edge with a car, he sent it off a cliff just for the spark

to hell with why

Always quick to follow

The boys are too refined

Won’t matter tomorrow

Oh, to be in his mind

And if the timing is right to sneak off into the night,

I’ll let myself be taken just for the thrill.

And if I’m given the chance to be a doll in his hands,

I will be sure we shake the mountains while we dance 

FOREIGN LYRICS / ENGLISH LYRICS / SONG LYRICS

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BUST IT BABY PT.2 , PLIES FOREIGN LYRICS ENGLISH SONG

Artist: PLIES (f/ Ne-Yo)

[Plies: talkin]
Ay can I please talk to my
BUST IT BABIES real quick homie,
Let me bring you in my world (plies) and
Let you kno what I call a bust it baby

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
She got me speedin in the fast lane,
Pedal to the floor mane, tryna get back to her love…
Best believe she got that good thang,
She my lil hood thang, ask around they know us…
They kno that’s my (BUSST IT) Baybayy…
Evrybody know that’s my (BUSST IT) Baybayy…
EVrybody know that’s my…

[Verse 1: Plies]
If I wasn’t married to the streets, it would be you
Your lips, what make you so cute
Love when you poke yo mouth when u mad to,
Save yo nemba in muh fone under lil boo
Like yo sex, but In more love with wat u do,
Turn me on how you stare at me when we thru
When you give it to me, I don’t wanna turn ya loose
Scared to moan round ya, so all I could say is ooh
My favorite panties uh yours, are tha ones that see thru
One with da pink trim on em, and they light blue
Speakin for da goons, thank god fo makin u
BUSST IT BABY, is what I call u

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
She got me speedin in the fast lane,
Pedal to the floor mane, tryna get bak to her love…
Best believe she got that good thang,
She my lil hood thing, ask around they know us…
They kno that’s my (BUSST IT) Baybayy…
Everybody know that’s my (BUSST IT) Baybayy…
Everybody know that’s my…

[Verse 2: Ne-Yo]
Yea Yea… (so now),
They say he’s an entertainer, (slow down)
Your just one more, (he don’t respect you)
He just gon hurt you and neglect you
Well let em say what they wanna (yeaa)
I made a promise (yeaa),
To do you right and I’m gonna (heyy)
Girl i do everything I can,
To prove I’m a betta man,
Than ya friends think I am…

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
She got me speedin in the fast lane,
Pedal to the floor mane, tryna get bak to her love…
Best believe she got that good thang,
She my lil hood thing, ask around they know us…
They kno that’s my (BUSST IT) Baybayy…
Everybody know that’s my (BUSST IT) Baybayy…
Everybody know that’s my…

[Verse 3: Plies]
I jus gave her a nickname, it’s wet-wet,
Cause when we finish, she mess up all my bed set
She got sum to relax me when I’m under stress,
Neva told her, or let her kno, but she da best
She like to spell her name with her tounge on my chest,
If you wuda told me it was dis gud, I wud neva guessed
She full o surprises, I dont kno what shell do next
But while she sleep, I’ll sneak and put hickes on her neck
And when she go, she shut down the hole set,
Love to see her in heels, with da slit in her dress
She like to do her own hair, get her own checks,
My BUSST IT BABY, I keep her on deck

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
She got me speedin in the fast lane,
Pedal to the floor mane, tryna get bak to her love…
Best believe she got that good thang,
She my lil hood thing, ask around they know us…
They kno that’s my (BUSST IT) Baybayy…
Everybody know that’s my (BUSST IT) Baybayy…
Everybody know that’s my…

FOREIGN LYRICS / ENGLISH LYRICS / SONG LYRICS 

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