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Justin Timberlake-Sexy Back

Justin Timerlake: (Timbaland)
I'm bringin' sexy back
Them other boys don't know how to act!
Justin I think it's special what's behind your back.
So turn around and I'll pick up the slack!
Timberlake (Take em' to the bridge!)

Justin Timerlake: (Timbaland)
Dirty babe...
You see these shackles? Baby I'm your slave
Sexy I'll let you whip me if I misbehave!
It's just that no one makes me feel this way
Back (Take em' to the chorus!)


Timbaland: (Justin Timerlake)
Come here girl!
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Come to the back
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Songtext VIP!
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Drinks on me
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Let me see what ya tworkin' with
(Go 'head be gone with it!) 
Look at those hips!
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
You make me smile
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Come here child!
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Get your sexy on
(Go 'head be gone with it!) (8x)
Justin Timerlake (Timbaland)
I'm bringin' sexy back
Them mother****ers dont' know how to act!
Justin Girl let me make up for the things you lack
'Cause you're burnin' up I gotta get it fast!
Timberlake (Take em' to the bridge!)

Justin Timerlake (Timbaland)
Dirty babe...
You see these shackles? Baby i'm your slave
Sexy I'll let you whip me if I misbehave!
It's just that no one makes me feel this way
Back
Take em' to the chorus!


Timbaland: (Justin Timerlake)
Come here girl!
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Come to the back
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Songtext VIP!
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Drinks on me
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Let me see what ya tworkin' with
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Look at those hips!
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
You make me smile
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Come here child!
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Liedertext
Get your sexy on
(Go 'head be gone with it!)(x8)
Alle
You ready?
You ready?
You ready?

Uh (yeah)

Justin I'm bringin' sexy back
You motha****ers watch how I attack
Timberlake If that's your girl, better watch your back
'Cause she'll burning up for me, and that's a fact
Sexy (Take em' to the chorus!)


Timberland(Justin Timerlake)
Come here girl!
Back (Go 'head be gone with it!)
Come to the back
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Songtexte VIP!
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Drinks on me
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Songtext Let me see what ya tworkin' with
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Look at those hips!
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
You make me smile
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Come here child!
(Go 'head be gone with it!)
Get your sexy on
(Go 'head be gone with it!) (8x)
You ready? (Yes)
You ready? (Yes)
Yes

Rihana-Unfaithful:

Story of my life
Searching for the right
But it keeps avoiding me
Sorrow in my soul
Cause it seems that wrong
Really loves my company

He's more than a man
And this is more than love
The reason that the sky is blue
But clouds are rolling in
Because I'm gone again
And to him I just can't be true

And I know that he knows I'm unfaithful
And it kills him inside
To know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dying

I don't wanna do this anymore
I don't wanna be the reason why
Everytime I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
I don't wanna hurt him anymore
I don't wanna take away his life
I don't wanna be...
A murderer

I feel it in the air
As I'm doing my hair
Preparing for another date
A kiss up on my cheek
He's here reluctantly
As if I'm gonna be out late
I say I won't be long
Just hanging with the girls
A lie I didn't have to tell
Because we both know
Where I'm about to go
And we know it very well

Cause I know that he knows I'm unfaithful
And it kills him inside
To know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dying

I don't wanna do this anymore
I don't wanna be the reason why
Everytime I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
I don't wanna hurt him anymore
I don't wanna take away his life
I don't wanna be...
A murderer

Our Love, his trust
I might as well take a gun and put it to his head
Get it over with
I don't wanna do this
Anymore (anymore)

I don't wanna do this anymore
I don't wanna be the reason why
Everytime I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
I don't wanna hurt him anymore
I don't wanna take away his life
I don't wanna be...
A murderer (a murderer)

No no no

Yeah yeah yeah!

Chamillionaire - Ridin           

[Chorus]
They see me rollin,
They hatin,
Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin dirty,
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
 Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
My music so loud,
I'm swangin,
They hopin that they gon catch me ridin dirty,
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
 Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Police think they can see me lean
I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen
 When you see me ride by they can see the glean
 And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
Ride with a new chick, she like hold up
Next to the playstation controller is a full clip and my pistola
 Turn a jacker into a coma
Girl you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone
 Just tryin to bone ain't tryin to have no babies
 Rock clean itself so I pull in ladies
Laws of patrolling you know they hate me
Music turned all the way up until the maximum
I can speak for some niggas tryin to jack for some
 But we packin somethin that we have and um will have a nigga locked up in the maximum
 Security cell, I'm grippin oak
Music loud and tippin slow
 Twist and twistin like hit this dough
Pull up from behind and is in his throat
 Windows down gotta stop pollution
CDs change niggas like who is that producing?
This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin
Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm still ain't losin

[Chorus]
They see me rollin,
They hatin,
Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin dirty,
 Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
 Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
My music so loud,
I'm swangin,
They hopin that they gon catch me ridin dirty,
 Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
 Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty

[Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone]
I been drinkin and smokin holdin shit cause a brother can't focus
I gotta get to home 'fore the po po's scope this big ol Excursion swerving all up in the curve man
 Nigga been sippin on that Hennessey and the gin again is in again we in the wind
 Doin a hundred while I puff on the blunt
And rollin another one up, we livin like we ain't givin a fuck
 I got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my balls
Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all
Comin pretty deep, me and my do-jo
 I gotta get back to backstreets
Wanted by the six pound and I got heat glock glock shots to the block we creep creep
 Pop Pop hope cops don't see me, on a low key
 With no regards for the law we dodge em like fuck em all
But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'all
 Keep a gun in car, and a blunt to spark, but well if you want, nigga you poppin dark
 Ready or not we bust shots off in the air Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire

[Chorus]
They see me rollin,
They hatin,
Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin dirty,
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
 Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
 
My music so loud,
I'm swangin,
They hopin that they gon catch me ridin dirty,
 Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
 Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty

[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire]
Do what you thinkin so, I tried to let you go
 Turn up a blink of light and I swang it slower
 A nigga upset for sure cause they think they know that they catchin me with plenty of the drinkin drough
 So they get behind me tryin to check my tags, look at my rearview and they smilin
 Thinkin they'll catch me on the wrong well keep tryin
 Cause they denyin is racial profiling
Houston, TX you can check my tags
 Pull me over try to check my slab
Glove compartment gotta get my cash
Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast
And been a baller that I am I talk to them, giving a damn bout not feeling my attitude
 When they realize I ain't even ridin dirty bet you'll be leavin with an even madder mood
 I'mma laugh at you then I'mma have to cruise I'm in number two on some more DJ Screw
You can't arrest me plus you can't sue
This a message to the laws tellin them WE HATE YOU
I can't be touched or tell 'em that they shoulda known
Tippin' down, sittin' crooked on my chrome
Bookin' my phone, tryin' to find a chick I wanna bone
Like they couldn't stop me I'mma 'bout to pull up at your home and it's on

[Chorus 2x]
They see me rollin,
They hatin,
Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin dirty,
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
 Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
My music so loud,
I'm swangin,
They hopin that they gon catch me ridin dirty,
 Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty

VON DER SKYLINE ZUM BORDSTEIN ZURÜCK(BUSHIDO)

Rap 1:
Es geht; wie von selbst, ich blicke auf den Asphalt,
 früher dacht ich immer nur, jeden Tag, ich schaffs bald.
 Ich bin gekommen um es zum Bordstein zurück zu bringen,
 euch bleibt gar nix übrig, außer morgen von der Brücke springen.
Ich war der erste hier G-rap auf deutsch , denn du musst auch hart sein 
wenn der Beat nicht mehr läuft.
Sonny Techno raus aus meinem Ghetto,
 ich passe mich nicht an, trotzdem hol ich mir den Echo.
 Hörst du den Takt, den Rhythm of the Night? 
Ihr wollt alle hoch, doch die Kids finden euch zu weich, Yeah
Ich bin die Nr. 1! Wer will mein Feind sein?
Es ist Crime Time, Berlin is mein Heim
Und bis zur Skyline, rache in der Nacht,
meine Stimme liegt wie ein Schatten auf der Stadt, Yeah
 Guck zum Horizont siehst du dieses große B ?
Ich mach das Fenster auf und seh die kleinen Kinder Drogen nehmen

Hook:

Es geht; Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück
Siehst du unsere Welt, wie Sie niemals still steht Yeah?
Ich hab vom Horizont zum Asphalt geblickt
 Es ist unser Leben in der Stadt die niemals Schläft Yeah.

Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück
denn um umzukehren ist es leider schon zuspät Yeah!
Ich hab vom Horizont zum Asphalt geblickt
Ich bin dieser Junge und ich bleib auf meinem Weg Yeah!
Rap 2:
Es geht wie von selbst, Lederjacken, Silberketten
früher hieß es für mich jede Nacht "Ich bin am Rappen"
 Ich bin immer noch der mit dem Zahnstocher.
Ich schaufel immer noch in Berlin dein Grab, Opfer!
Was ist jetzt mach nur weiter, dummer Hund
Ich ruf Ersguterjunge und schon brennt der Untergrund.
 Barbeque is over , Bounce wenn ich komme
Ich trag "Carlo Gangster" Shirts und werd braun unter der Sonne
 Der Dschungel aus Beton, die Lunge voller Smog
Glaub mir niemand anders hat zwei mal Gold am Block
 du bist ein nasses Hemd ich seh der Asphalt brennt
Ich bin dieser Junge den man auch im Knast erkennt
Ich hab Benzin im Blut, der Horizont ist Schwarz geworden.
Deine krassen Freunde sind in meinem Arsch gestorben
 Da gibt es ein Problem ich bin gemein wie 10
Guck hoch du kannst ein B auf meiner Skyline sehen

Hook:

Es geht Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück
Siehst du unsere Welt, wie Sie niemals still steht Yeah?
Ich hab vom Horizont zum Asphalt geblickt
 Es ist unser Leben in der Stadt die niemals Schläft Yeah.
Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück
denn um Umzukehren ist es leider schon zuspät Yeah!
Ich hab vom Horizont zum Asphalt geblickt
Ich bin dieser Junge und ich bleib auf meinem Weg Yeah!

Rap 3:
Es geht; wie von selbst, man sagt das ich perfekt bin
 Ich bin Streetfighter weil die Strassen voller Kecks sind
Es ist mein Bezirk, scheiße wa, Bushido bringt Rap wieder in die 30er
 Es ist Zeit fürs Bett, denkt ihr, ihr seid Kugelsicher?
jeder hier im Rapgeschäft ist für mich ein schwuler Stricher
 Friss den Bordstein, ich gehe durch mein Viertel
du hast irgendwas zu sagen, komm erzähl es meinem Gürtel
Hast du Mut oder Angst? Rap ist was du nicht kannst
Ich bin hart wie mein Schwanz und komm Nachts ausm Schrank
 Ich bin, unantastbar, der Rapper der im Knast war
Du und deine Freunde sind die Typen die nie Krass warn
 Guck du Bastard ich komme in der Dunkelheit
Mama sagt ich darf mit keinem von euch Kumpel sein
 Und vom Horizont zurück auf die Street, Yeah!
Sonny Black back am Block, - Mission Complete!

Verse 1:

Everybody look at me, me
I walk in the door you start screaming
Come on everybody what you here for?
Move your body around like a nympho
Everybody get your necks to crack around,
All you crazy people come on jump around
I want to see you all on your knees, knees
either want to be with me, or be me!

Chorus:

Maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love,
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
 Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
 She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
 Wish you never ever met her at all!

Verse 2:

And when she walks she walks with passion
when she talks, she talks as she can handle it
when she asks for something boy she means it
even if you never ever seen it
everybody get your necks to crack around
all you crazy people come on jump around
you doing anything to keep her by your side
 because, she said she love you, love you long time!


Chorus:

 Maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard,
Make you want all, of her love
 She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
make you fall real hard in love
She's a maneater, make you work hard
 Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cords
 Wish you never ever met her at all!

[Chants]

Chorus:

Maneater, make you work hard
 Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cards
make you fall real hard in love
She's a maneater, make you work hard
Make you spend hard
Make you want all, of her love
She's a maneater
make you buy cars
make you cut cords
 Wish you never ever met her at all!

Outro:

Never ever met her at all!
 you wish you never ever met her at all!
you wish you never ever met her at all!
 you wish you never ever met her at all!,
you wish you never ever met her at all!

bald kommen noch mehr drauf!versprochen...oder auch net..^^

Hook:

Es geht Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück
 Siehst du unsere Welt, wie Sie niemals still steht Yeah?
Ich hab vom Horizont zum Asphalt geblickt
Es ist unser Leben in der Stadt die niemals Schläft Yeah.
Von der Skyline zum Bordstein zurück
denn um Umzukehren ist es leider schon zuspät Yeah!
 Ich hab vom Horizont zum Asphalt geblickt
Ich bin dieser Junge und ich bleib auf meinem Weg Yeah! 
 

 
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