Jai Waetford – Your Eyes Lyrics

JAI WAETFORDYour Eyes Lyrics
It started out with a picture
Now it’s war with the mirror
I can’t win your fight
Yeah, I hope you know that you never
Have to be on the cover
Girl, you’re already mine
No matter what I do
It’s like you never see you
The way that I want you to
You’re the one that I’ve been dreaming of
All this time
What’s it gonna take to show you
I’d give the world up just to hold you
When the stars fill up the sky
They got nothing on your eyes
What’s it gonna take to show you
I’d give the world up just to hold you
When it all becomes too much
I hope this song will be enough
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh
When the stars fill up the sky
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh
They got nothing on your eyes
Go and take down the posters
Say goodbye, nice to know you
Then you’ll realize
That girl your beauty is blinding
So there’s no point denying
You don’t have to try, oh
No matter what I do
It’s like you never see you
The way that I want you to
You’re the one that I’ve been dreaming of
All this time
What’s it gonna take to show you
I’d give the world up just to hold you
When the stars fill up the sky
They got nothing on your eyes
What’s it gonna take to show you
I’d give the world up just to hold you
When it all becomes too much
I hope this song will be enough
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh
When the stars fill up the sky
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh
They got nothing on your eyes
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh
When the stars fill up the sky
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh
They got nothing on your eyes
What’s it gonna take to show you
I’d give the world up just to hold you
When the stars fill up the sky
They got nothing on your eyes
What’s it gonna take to show you
I’d give the world up just to hold you
When it all becomes too much
I hope this song will be enough
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh
When the stars fill up the sky
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh
They got nothing on your eyes

Mo – Final Song Lyrics

(Won’t you stay?)
At least until the sun goes down
When you’re gone, I lose faith
I lose everything I have found…
That’s what I hear when you’re by my side
And that’s what I hear when you’re by my side
Boy when you’re gone the music goes
I lose the rhythm, lose my soul
So make me happy, before this night is over
I want you to know that we gotta, gotta carry on
So don’t let this be our final song! Don’t let this be our final song
So make me happy, boy, before this night is over
I want you to know that we gotta, gotta carry on
So don’t let this be our final song! Take us to the higher ground
Here and now, whatever you do, just don’t look down
Woo-ooo, underneath the disco lights, it’s alright
We can make the perfect sound
That’s what I hear when you’re by my side
And that’s what I hear when you’re by my side
Boy when you’re gone the music goes
I lose the rhythm, lose my soul
So make me happy, before this night is over
I want you to know that we gotta, gotta carry on
So don’t let this be our final song! Baby when we were young
There was nothing to make believe
And the songs that we sang
They were written for you and me
That’s what I hear when you’re by my side
And that’s what I hear when you’re by my side
Boy when you’re gone the music goes
I lose the rhythm, lose my soul
So make me happy, before this night is over
I want you to know that we gotta, gotta carry on
So don’t let this be our final song! MOFinal Song Lyrics
[MO]
Won’t you wait? We can make the perfect sound… Don’t let this be our final song
So make me happy, boy, before this night is over
I want you to know that we gotta, gotta carry on
So don’t let this be our final song! Don’t let this be our final song
So make me happy, boy, before this night is over
I want you to know that we gotta, gotta carry on
So don’t let this be our final song
Take us to the higher ground…
Here and now, whatever you do, just don’t look down
Woo-ooo, underneath the disco lights, it’s alright!

Graham Parker – The Smart Bomb Lyrics

GRAHAM PARKERThe Smart Bomb Lyrics
Pre>
This one reminds me of the (later) "everybody’s hand is on the switch". The chords when they arrive are
G cd gc d g (three times, then)
G cd gc d g cd a
D c g
Too late the smart bomb
I’ve got to beat the machine
Too late the smart bomb (too late the smart bomb)
Oooh! Too late the smart bomb (too late the smart bomb)
Too late the smart bomb (too late the smart bomb)
(spoken "mutants, laser, bombs" or some such gibberish)
/pre>

Sandi Patty – We Shall Behold Him Lyrics

We shall behold Him,. The sweet light in His eyes shall enhance those awaiting,
and we shall behold Him, face to face. Verse 2:
The angels shall sound the shout of His coming,
the sleeping shall rise from their slumbering place. Yes, we shall behold Him,
face to face in all of His glory. And those who remain shall be changed in a moment,
and we shall behold Him then face to face. Chorus:
We shall behold Him. Yes, we shall behold Him,
face to face, our Savior and Lord. Chorus SANDI PATTYWe Shall Behold Him Lyrics
Verse 1:
The sky shall unfold, preparing His entrance;
the stars shall applaud Him with thunders of praise.

Gatsbys American Dream – The White Mountains Lyrics

A place where we can find the refuge that we need
A place where their long arms can’t reach
Up in the mountains where we can still believe
From the heights we’ll wage this war
For all the things we long for
So we can think the way we like
This could be something to believe
A place where we can live the music that we breathe
Our lungs are strong as is our song
Up in the mountains where we can still believe
From the heights, we’ll wage this war
For all the things we long for
So we can sing the way we like GATSBYS AMERICAN DREAMThe White Mountains Lyrics
The thing is we live in fear
Fear of the monsters in control
Three legged machines that haunt my dreams
Machines made of metal so cold
Could there be something to believe? A place where we can find the refuge we need
Dwarfing the trees, they block out the sky
Machines fueled by ugliness and greed
Could this be something to believe?

Chubby Checker – (dance The) Mess Around Lyrics

Lee
But if you’re gonna Mess Around
Mess Around with me
Do the Shimmy with Timmy
Hucklebuck with Dee
But if you’re gonna Mess Around
You better Mess Around with me
All the other dances you are free
But you better save, the last dance for me
You can Cha Cha with Charlie
Stroll with Stagger Lee
But if you’re gonna Mess Around
Mess Around with me
You can Pony with Tony
Come on now
***Break***
Hey the Twist with Mr. CHUBBY CHECKER(dance The) Mess Around Lyrics
Bout this dance called the mess around
Baby dig what I’m puttin’ down
You can Pony with Tony
Twist with Mr. Lee
Hey one more time
Round and round and around Hey
***Break***
But if you’re gonna Mess Around
You better Mess Around with me
All the other dances you are free
But you better save the last dance for me
Hully Gully with Harry
Slop with [ ]
But if you’re gonna Mess Around
Hear me Mess Around with me
Do the Birdland with Furdie
Do the Chicken with [ ]
Watusi with Susie
Twist with my little sis…fade

Tim Hawkins – Hearts In The Air Lyrics

TIM HAWKINSHearts In The Air Lyrics
Girl take my hand
And let all inhibitions go
You and me no regrets tonight
It’s Friday night and I’m feelin’ alright
Clap your hands to the beat now with me
I know this is what you need
This is from me to you
I wanna see you move
You’re running out of time
So get those…
Hands in the air whoa whoa
This is how we do it
Hands in the air whoa whoa
This is how we do it do it
Hands in the air whoa whoa
This is how we do it
Hands in the air whoa whoa
This is how we do it do it
Whooooah it’s how the teen hearts do it
Keep your feet on the ground girl
And I swear that
I’ll never let you down
You and me no regrets tonight
Girl it’s Friday night and I’m feelin’ alright
Clap your hands to the beat now with me
I know this is what you need
This is your last chance
I wanna see you dance
You’re running out of time
So get those…
Hands in the air whoa whoa
This is how we do it
Hands in the air whoa whoa
This is how we do it do it
Hands in the air whoa whoa
This is how we do it
Hands in the air whoa whoa
This is how we do it do it
So keep moving
Keep dancing
You know this wont last forever
In the time it takes for you to let go
This story’s over
Let all your inhibitions go and get those
Hands in the air whoa whoa
This is how we do it
Hands in the air whoa whoa
This is how we do it do it
Hands in the air whoa whoa
This is how we do it
Hands in the air whoa whoa
This is how we do it do it

Murder – Lady Bee feat. Tropkillaz lyrics

It’s murdeeer. Lyrics Lady Bee – Murder
You’re killing me
When you get too close and you pull away
You’re killing me
When you steal my breath, let me suffocate.(murder)
I know that you see it
When you trace your fingers down my neck
You’re killing me
ohohoh. You’re to a murder
The way you working harder
You’re to a murdeeer
Ohohoho
It’s murdeeer. You’re lethal
When you bite my skin, when you pull away
You’re lethal versuri-lyrics.info
Yeah you’re killing me softly everyday
And I don’t let you feel it
When you trace your fingers down my neck
You’re lethal
Ohohoho
And you know it. Lady Bee lyrics
Video Lady Bee You’re to a murdeeer
The way you working harder
You’re to a murdeeer
Ohohoh
It’s murderrr. My god no
When you gonna let me take you home
I gotta know
When you gonna let me catch you alone
You gotta know
When you trace your fingers down my neck
It’s murder
Ohooohh
And you know it.

F*ck den richter 2 – Sadiq songtexte

Ich zöger’ nicht mehr, ich hab’ Kugeln im Handschuhfach
Bin bereit zu erklären, wer Streit will, komm her! F*ck den Richter
F*ck F*ck den Richter
Hundert Cousins, die Begleitung im Gerichtsaal
F*ck den Richter
F*ck F*ck den Richter
Hungern bis Iftar mit Stoff in der Dsquared
F*ck den Richter
F*ck F*ck den Richter
Per Berebe im Sprinter mit brennendem Twizzla
F*ck den Richter
F*ck F*ck den Richter
Hashtag auf Insta, Teil Zwei oder Click Clackkk. Sadiq songtexte
Video richter Songtexte Sadiq – F*ck den richter 2
Ersguterjunge deutscher Panzer wie ein Leopard
Schüsse auf das LKA, treffsicher wie Benzema
Sieh’ alle zittern fällt der Name Abou-Chaker-Clan
Wir haben hunger aber schlachten erst nach Ramadan
Im Handschuhfach den Ballermann
Sharmutas sind blass vor Angst
Komm’ nach Berlin und küss den Abzug eines Arabers
Schwarz meine Mastercard – Ali Bumaye
Lass die Fotzen reden, bunker’ weiter paar Mios im Safe
Bandenkriminalität, f*ck den Staat und ihr System
Wenn wir kommen fallen Schüsse wie beim Clasico – Madrid
Esse Argentino-Steak im Kennedy Hotel versuri-lyrics.info
Wenn die Gatling auf dich hälst, rennst du wie Messi Lionel
Yeah, der Richter weiss wir sind multikriminell
Es ist Frankfurt und Berlin, f*ck auf Hunde die nur bellen
Der Richter weiss wir sind multikriminell
Es ist Frankfurt und Berlin, f*ck auf Hunde die nur bellen.(f*ck den richter 2)
F*ck den Richter
F*ck F*ck den Richter
Hundert Cousins, die Begleitung im Gerichtsaal
F*ck den Richter
F*ck F*ck den Richter
Hungern bis Iftar mit Stoff in der Dsquared
F*ck den Richter
F*ck F*ck den Richter
Per Berebe im Sprinter mit brennendem Twizzla
F*ck den Richter
F*ck F*ck den Richter
Hashtag auf Insta, Teil Zwei oder Click Clack! Doch keiner besucht diesen Frankfurter
Der erster Rapper der einläuft, rückenfrei
Sie wollen Streit aber keiner lässt Schüsse frei
Trifft Blei, siehst du .. Lass’ die Uzi reden! Mütter weinen
Piranhas meinen ein’ Haifisch macht …. …
F*ck den Richter
F*ck F*ck den Richter
Hundert Cousins, die Begleitung im Gerichtsaal
F*ck den Richter
F*ck F*ck den Richter
Hungern bis Iftar mit Stoff in der Dsquared
F*ck den Richter
F*ck F*ck den Richter
Per Berebe im Sprinter mit brennendem Twizzla
F*ck den Richter
F*ck F*ck den Richter
Hashtag auf Insta, Teil Zwei oder Click Clack! mach besser keine Witze
Messer an der Kehle, ….

Too hotty – Quality Control feat. Quavo lyrics

Heard it was poppin’ and stuffin’ their pocket with cottage and dressin’ all stylists (stylists)
Ain’t no OG for the knowledge, no benjis for Wallace he pull up big body
One in the chamber, they pocket watchin’, hit him right in his noggin, he droppin’ (noggin)
Scotty 2 Hotty, she f*cked everybody, can’t wife the lil’ b*tch, she a thotty (thotty)
They know we been a trendin’ topic (know that)
But now this s**t lookin’ real obvious (obvious)
We been sellin’ out them arenas but since we went platinum look at the audience (audience)
I poured a fo’, feelin’ nausea (Actavis)
Drinkin’ to help the insomnia (drink)
Migos but move like the mafia
Can’t see it, you need some binoculars (blind)
We been through so many obstacles (obstacles)
If it ain’t ’bout money, can’t talk to you (talk to you)
I had no choice to get up and go get it, but I heard that you had it optional (you did)
I told ’em at school, I was too popular (popular)
The teacher said it was impossible (impossible)
They takin’ the flow and ain’t givin’ us credit so I don’t have nothin’ to offer you. Scotty too Hotty
Done put the lil’ b*tch on the molly, she f*cked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty too hotty
Done put the lil’ b*tch on the molly, she f*cked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty too Hotty
Put that lil’ b*tch on the molly, she f*cked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty too Hotty
Put that lil’ b*tch on some molly, she f*cked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about ittt. Choppers and shottys
Young nigga, got two bodies (bodies)
Water, faucet, drippin’ on my body (drip)
Spent 10K in Follies, niggas hatin’ watchin’ (Who?)
That’s their only option (option)
‘Cause they not gon’ rob me (Nope!)
Pound a cookie in the backstage of Jimmy Fallon
500 thousand cash backstage at Ellen wildin’
Get right wit cha’, Saint Laurent boots on Gucci saddles
Met Gala, dab capital, abracadabra
You can tell, but don’t tattle (don’t tell, no snitchin’)
Put that b*tch on a Addel’ (Adderall)
Treat that b*tch like a baby (whoo)
I give her a rattle
She spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled, she spoiled on the pole, yeah I paid her toll
Scotty 2 Hotty, that’s Scotty 2 Hotty
She crankin’ a worm on the pole. Do not play with the K
I pull up and hop in the dirty Wraith (Ghost)
She f*ck on a nigga, I f*ck her face
I’m gettin’ this money, I’m gettin’ paid (racks)
I just bought a mansion
On the back of the banshee no panties
Where my money lil nigga, demand it
Bought a mansion, the pool got expanded
Put that money on your coofie like dandruff.(too hotty)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ b*tch on the molly, she f*cked everybody
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ b*tch on the molly, she f*cked everybody
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty versuri-lyrics.info
Put that lil’ b*tch on the molly, she f*cked everybody
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ b*tch on some molly, she f*cked everybody
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it. Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ b*tch on the molly, she f*cked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shawty’s somebody, lil’ nigga done caught a lil body, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Done put the lil’ b*tch on the molly, she f*cked everybody (2 Hotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ caught two bodies, don’t know nun’ about it (about it)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ b*tch on the molly, she f*cked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it (bow bow)
Scotty 2 Hotty
Put that lil’ b*tch on some molly, she f*cked everybody (Scotty 2 Scotty)
Shotty’s on shotty, lil’ niggas gon’ call them about it, don’t know nun’ about it. Quavo! Quality Control lyrics
Video hotty Lyrics Quality Control – Too hotty
Father God, Father God
I just wanna live life
Lamborghini, loud pipes
Remember all the trial nights
Pull up in the Poltergeist
Hundred thousand on me, yikes
Shawty was suckin’ too sloppy
She was too sloppy, I had to roll the dice
They think I’m ‘lluminati ’cause of my profits
Pull up in Poltergeist
You had a nigga that’s poppin’ b*tch you got nothin’
B*tch, you ain’t do it right
Travellin’ across the country
I been gettin’ money, say you get who a night
Coupe make a b*tch get a Kreuger fright
You was a b*tch and your crews are dykes
I was born to be what I’m goin’ to be
Raindrops on me like a storm on me (raindrops)
He look at my charm but I’m on to he
The devil keep tryna come conquer me
Smokin’ OG in a Fronto leaf
Droppin’ a deuce in the Pure Leaf tea
I don’t got time for no foolery
I’m ’bout to go drop on some jewelry
I’ma tell you lil’ niggas somethin’
Fame blowin’ all you niggas money
Maintain, gotta keep a hundred comin’
Ain’t no pain like the name with no money
I ain’t goin’ out sad for her
Learned my lesson with the last whore
Throw these b*tches off the backboard
I bet she f*ckin’ for some cash boy
She don’t gotta know I gotta landlord
She just layin’ on the land, Lord
All these niggas, they be payin’ for her
Pop a perky, that’s a Altoid
Niggas ’round you be a towel boy
My niggas ’round me, they some cowboys
I’ll bite a nigga whole style boy
Copy the flow, give it now boy!

Masicka – Love You [New Music]

Listen to the single “Love You” below. “Mi love you like how Jah Jah love earth / Me love you like how me mother love church / Me love you in a yo short shorts / Same so me love you in a your tight skirt,” Masicka deejay. On his new single “Love You,” Masicka sings about his love for his girl over a dancehall beat. Masicka has been having a great year in dancehall with a slew of new music in heavy rotation on dancehall airwaves locally and overseas. Earlier this year he scored a massive hit with Vybz Kartel “InfraRed” that is perhaps his biggest hit to date. Masicka drop something for his female fans “Love You” a single that was co-produced by Genahsyde Records and TMG Records.

Chris Brown Taps Gyptian For His Latest Hit “Questions”

I was notified and all the proper channels were used. Chris Brown is currently working on his new album “Heartbreak On A Full Moon” due on Halloween 2017. “I am ok with it and it goes to show that people a say dancehall music,” the singer said. The song never took off until 2011 when it became a massive hit and was even sampled by Nicki Minaj. In Jamaica, we should just do good music and let the music speak for itself and don’t hype it out. Chris Brown taps reggae/dancehall star Gyptian for his latest mega hit “Questions.”
Breezy has been feeling dancehall music these days and even recorded a single with Konshens that has been doing well. “Chris Brown using my music is a positive thing, and I have nothing bad to say about it. He recently started his own label Right Direction Records and is looking to sign artists to the imprint. Gyptian is now an independent artist after recently cutting ties with VP Records. On the single “Questions,” he sampled what is perhaps Gyptian’ biggest hit single to date “Hold Yuh.” That song was produced by Ricky Blaze and was originally released in 2010. The special thing about Hold You is that it was able to bridge the gap between dancehall and hip hop.”
Gyptian wasn’t the only Caribbean artist that Chris Brown drew inspiration from for his new single “Questions,” he also got some ideas from Kevin Lyttle. Gyptian says that the sample by Chris Brown just once again proves that Jamaican music and culture continues to have a massive impact on the world.