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• Titre : 30 minutes
• Album : 30 minutes
• Année : 2002

Paroles :

Mama, Papa forgive me
Out of sight, out of mind
Out of time to decide
Do we run? Should I hide
For the rest of my life
Can we fly? Do we stay?
We could lose we could fail
And the more minutes take
To make planer, or mistakes

30 minutes, a blink of an eye
30 minutes to alter our lives
30 minutes to make up my mind
30 minutes to finally decide
30 minutes to whisper your name
30 minutes to shelter the blame
30 minutes of bliss, 30 lies
30 minutes to finally decide
Carousels in the sky
That we shape with our eyes
Under shade silhouettes casting
shapes crying rain

Can we fly do I stay
We could lose, we could fail
Either way, options change
chances fail, Trains derail.
30 minutes, a blink of an eye
30 minutes to alter our lives
30 minutes to make up my mind
30 minutes to finally decide
30 minutes to whisper your name
30 minutes to shoulder the blame
30 minutes of bliss, 30 lies
30 minutes to finally decide
To decide
To decide, to decide, to decide
To decide
To decide, to decide, to decide
To decide.

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• Titre : rey mystrerio
• Album : booyaka 619
• Année : 2008

Paroles :

Rey Mysterio
Booyaka 619

What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
What you gonna do when we come for you?

Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.

Ya llego el Rey Mysterio.
Bato cabron de San Diego.
Flash up on the scene like a brown crusader.
Blowing up screens like space invaders.

Too much damage for one to manage.
Going 51 50 'speaky Spanglish.'
Aste a un lado estoy pesado.
Vivo la vida peleando pecados.

Estados Unidos al otro lao.
A puebla Canada 619 solao.
Do it for my people yeah you gotta love it.
'Mexican' across the stomach.
So think nothing of it
but love it.

Trucha de la calle a la lucha.
Siempre represento con mi chacho cachucha.
619 simo that's my corra.
San Diego, Puerto Rico sinaloa.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.

Mira, mira. Watcha, Watcha.
Cuidado con los celos porque matan.
Booyaka Booyaka el regeton.
Me moda no Mysterio esta cabron.
One, two, three. Este boy's outta that's deep.
Como la ves.
Facil como uno, dos, tres.
Mr. DJ, play that rola otra vez.
And watch how many people go off.
Under the wooden cross, who's the boss.
Nadie brinca brinca.
De el cielo Con mi voz brillo el cielo.
Alto porque me duele la alma.
Y deje mi cartera en Tijuana.
El soldado enmascarado ten cuidado.
paisa paisa estas pasado.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.

Making universal, speaking English.
The way we flip it is hard to distinguish.
Booyaka Booyaka el reggaeton.
Mic check. Mic check. 1, 2, it's on.
Look at me now, el tijuanero.
Amazing the world con mascara de cuero.
Mira watcha el mero mero.
Disfruta la vida con todos sus perros.
It took a whole lot to get where I'm at.
But still ain't got shit but tats on my back.
Ink on my chest, and up down my arms.
I made it true stories and put in a song.
La voz inocente en mi gente.
Truena fuerte como cuente.
That's just life in the 619. So hey, DJ, hit me one more time.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.

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• Titre : Discobitch (c'est beau la bourgeoisie)
• Album : Discobitch
• Année : 2008

Paroles :

Mash Kylian - Discobitch "C'est beau la bourgeoisie"

(Refrain :)
C'est pour la petite bourgeoisie qui boit du champagne,
C'est pour tous les quotas Francais que j'parle plus anglais,
I'm a crazy, I'm just fond of you,
And all the piles of money that grow next to you.
C'est pour la petite bourgeoisie qui flâne à Hawaï
Qui s'paie des bulles diamant, la coupe de champagne
I'm a crazy, i'm just fond of you,
And all the piles of money that grows next to you

Just recordin' that track for all the bitches out there,
Shakin' their ass like they just don't care,
Like they just don't care

T'as passé ta vie à prendre ton temps,
Du fric en masse que tu caches dans tes gants
Craqué jusqu'aux dents tu claques la caisse des parents
Pour rentrer dans les soirées d'célib d'moins 30 ans.

(Refrain)

I'm a bitch (x3)
La coupe pour moi si tu comptes pas le prix dedans
Faudra pas trimer pour te faire cracher le billet de 100
Y'a des choses qui n'ont pas de prix,
Comme le dernier sac Versace.

I'm just recording now a track for all the bitches out there,
Shaking their ass like they just don't care,
Like they just don't care

Lalalala

I'm just recording a track for all the bitches out there,
Shaking their ass like they just don't care,
Oh, just don't care,
Just don't care,

J'aimerais boire, un verre, de boisson, de champagne

C'est pour la petite, ...
Qui boit du champagne

(Refrain)





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• Titre : Live Your Life
• Album : live your life
• Année : 2008

Paroles :

[Rihanna]
You're gonna be a shining star, and fancy cars, fancy car-ars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows, who you are -are
So live your life, ay ay ay
Instead of chasing that paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
You got no time for no inters
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
No telling where it'll take you
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
'Cause I'm a paper chaser
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)

[T.I]
Nevermind what haters say, ignore them 'till they fade away
Amazing they ungreat for after all the games I gave away
Safe to say I paved the way, for you can't get paid today
You still be wasting days away, nah had I never saved the day
Consider them my protégé, how much I think they should pay
Instead of being gracious, they violated and made you wait
I never been a hater still I love them, yeah I graze the way
Some say they so yay and no they couldn 't even work on Labor day
It aint that they black or white, their hands of area in shades of grey
I'm West side anyway, even if I left the day it fades away
Some move away to make a way not move away 'cause they afraid
I'll go back to the hood and all you ever did was hate away
I pray for patience but they make me want to face away
Like I once made them scream, now I could make them plead their case away
Been thuggin' all my life, can't say I don't deserve to take a break
If you ever see me catch a case, and watch my future fade away

[Rihanna]
You're gonna be a shining star, and fancy cars, fancy car-ars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows, who you are-are
So live your life, ay ay ay
Instead of chasing that paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
You got no time for no inters
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
No telling where it'll take you
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
'Cause I'm a paper chaser
Just living my life

[T.I]
I'm the opposite of moderate, immaculately polished with the spirit of a
hustler and the swagger of a college kid
Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics
Articulate but still would grab a nigga by the collar quick
Whoever had problems, they reckonsile they just holla 'till
If that don't work and just fails, then turn around and follow 'till
I got love for the game but ay I'm not in love with all of it
I do without the fame and the rappers nowadays are comedy
The hootin' and the hollerin', back and forth with the argueing
Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in
Seems as though you lost sight of whats important with the positive
And checks until your bank account, and you're about poverted
Your values is a disarrayed, prioritized are horribly
Unhappy with the riches 'cause you pis-pone morraly
Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning
And we might be full of ourselves all of a sudden aren't we ?

[Rihanna]
You're gonna be a shining star, and fancy cars, fancy car-ars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows, who you are-are
So live your life, ay ay ay
Instead of chasing that paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
You got no time for no inters
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
No telling where it'll take you
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
'Cause I'm a paper chaser
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)

So live your life.