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Chicago - Aloha Mama
Aloha mama don't go away
Aloha mama I want you to stay

Aloha mama won't you treat me right
I need you tender woman won't you hold me tight
Surfridin' sister I wanna taste your love
Cidade Negra - A Sombra Da Maldade
Youth worshipper, goddess of ruin
Youth worshipper, like you know what you're doing
I'll bet the sun and rain never touch your face again
Race against the time
Youth worshipper, hope you k
Cinerama - And When She Was Bad
I'm not denying that I was trying to appear nonchalant
You're not my wife; it's your own life and you can kiss who you want
But that kiss lasted slightly longer than strictly was right
You sa
Dave Mathews Band - Ants Marching
He wakes up in the morning
Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
Never changes a thing
The week ends the week begins
She thinks, we look at each other
Wondering what the other is
Dark - A Taste of Fear
C) OK! I'M A CHEERLEADER NOW!
[Chorus]
(D&C) U.G.L.Y.
YOU AIN'T GOT NO ALIBI YOU UGLY
EH! HEY! YOU UGLY X4

(C) I SAW YOU WALKING DOWN THE STREET JUST THE OTHER DAY
(C) I D
China Crisis - African and white
Africana, African and white
you're closer than you really ever know
and we all run the risk of
to remain silent
I don't know

We need your faith and hostility
to be certain
Danzig - Apokalips
Did my time among the creeps
Did my time among the thieves
Did my time among the scores
Did my time among the whores
Did my time among the blessed
Walked among the living dead
Search
Deep Purple - April
(Blackmore/Lord)

A sort of 3 part of concert about the month of april. The first section is played by just Jon and Ritchie. Jon played piano and organ, and Ritchie played acoustic guitar (a rhy

Cypress Hill - The Phunky Peel One


Are you ready?
Ladies and gentlemen
Bout ready to get down?
(repeat 2x)

Ladies and gentlemen

Verse One: B-Real

Well I'm the Real one, yes the Phuncky Feel One
Cypress Hill has come, any quest/just ask them
Cause we are answerin, any brothers that've been
On the dick swingin, and straight gatherin
Enter da info, cause yo what you're in fo'
Is a crazy day, strapped in a pimp mode
Trapped like a prophet, but I still profit
Even when you're off it, bank's in my pocket
Cause of my music, what you call me chumpy?
In my trade, the Tribe is known to get funky
Hif is here to hack you sown, Son is here to buck you down
Joke's on you, if you're the biggest duck in town
You got to relax, we got to kick back
Brothers just sit back, enjoy me like a six pack
As I let the rhyme flow, into the hook
Yo where you gettin took, but that's another story black

Chorus: B-Real

Cause I'm the Real one, yes the Phuncky Feel One
I'm the Real one, yes the Phuncky Feel One
I'm the Real one, yes the Phuncky Feel One
You know I'm the Real one, yes the Phuncky Feel One

Verse Two: Sen Dog, B-Real

Night in a stiff block, hangin up the pimp's jock
Used to call me Pimp Poppa, cause I likes to hip-hop
Cause I'm down with Cypress, illin well I might
Begin to take your girl, your girl she's the flyest
Flyer than the other broad, workin off the pitched rod
Isn't that odd, instead of sayin my dick's hard
It's not about knockin you, do you feel like clockin loot?
Forget it act stupid little sucker I'll be clockin you

With the right or left hand, duck they was still stand
Troopers on the side step, bucks him down to death man
With the greater lyric, if you can spare it
Just an ass kickin, is what you inherit
So don't try to snake off, you know I can't be shook off
Why the suckers took off? Well that's another story black

Chorus

Verse Three: B-Real, Sen Dog

Standin on the corner, close to the real estate
Clones they really pull stickin brothers try to imitate
Meaning when they simulate, but they can't stimulate
Like a faded joint, stiff from the breath I take
Make me act loco, they switchin up my vocal
Out to catch you so-called, MC's with a roll call
Then you gotta close your eyes, you can't stand the sunlight
There is just one light, the Tribe's buckin heads tonigght
Buck buck buck ya head! Sorry that red is dead
Deader than a doornail, someone cold made his bed
Didn't just break out, the sucker got cracked out
Hit the pipe and blacked out, with the shit from back down
So much more integrity, greatest deal I hook up
Was a funky looker
But that's another story black

Chorus: (together)
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Coldplay - Animals
Animals we are
Disposable, collapsible, and raw
I suppose it's just this thing I'm in
Animals that climb
Are climbing over you until you see
Off you go, off you go

Animal I
Dave Matthews Band - Ants Marching
Ants Marching


He wakes up in the morning
Does his teeth, bite to eat and he's rolling
Never changes a thing
The week ends, the week begins

She thinks, we look at each other
Da Weasel - A Essencia - Vem Sentir
SENTE O SOM – DUPLO V BARALHA E VOLTA A DAR
É TUDO BOM – SOMA E SEGUE SEM PARAR
COMO UM DOM, NÃO SE CONSEGUE REFUTAR
PORQUE NÃO HÁ PLAFOND, SEMPRE A SUBIR ATÉ ESTOURAR
NORTE A SUL DA N
Charlie Brown Jr. - Aquele Velho Carteado E Algumas Manobrinhas
Seu perfume é sua Maresia
virou profissional de skate todo dia
os manos de fé em boa companhia
aquele velho carteado e algumas manobrinhas

foi então que eu vi a garota alí
sentada a
D-12 - American Psycho
[Eminem]
I'm the Devil
If ever there was such a thing
The results of much too many drugs
What you're seeing
I'm a mind fuck
completely disgusting
(im white)
a human mutt
Fuc
Contagion - Aggress
vorrei dire due parole
a quel giorno cornuto che
non mi vuole per niente
incontrare
vorrei dire due parole
al mio cuore sfinito che
non sa reagire, non vuol ringhiare
voglio un cu
D:A:D - A Kiss Between The Legs
Like a trip in luxury
A little ship with you and me
We won the lottery
We sail on silver into the sunset
And we'll live to be a hundred

A kiss between the legs - I wonder how
Jus
Chicago - Alma Mater
Looking back a few short years
When we made our plans and played the cards
The way they fell

Clinging to our confidence
We stood on the threshold of the goal
That we knew, dear