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mercoledì 14 marzo 2007 - ore 09:30


E domani sera...
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Certo che per il mio compleanno ho un week-end niente male...domani sera concerto di Tiziano Ferro al Palazzetto dello Sport qui a Verona ( ), venerdì arriva mon amour e insieme a lui arrivano tanti regalini e tanti auguri, e sabato...PALLADIUUUMMM!

Beh...nel complesso devo dire che non è davvero niente male festeggiare così!


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martedì 13 marzo 2007 - ore 12:22


Spero che capiate l’Inglese...!
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Kanye West feat. Jamie Foxx - Gold Digger



Artista: Kanye West
Album: Late Registration
Titolo: GOLD DIGGER


[Jamie Foxx]
She take my money when I’m in need
Yea she’s a trifflin friend indeed
Oh she’s a gold digga way over town
That dig’s on me

[Chorus]
(She takes my money)
Now I ain’t sayin’ she a gold digger (When I’m in Need)
But she ain’t messin’ wit no broke niggaz
(She takes my money)
Now I ain’t sayin’ she a gold digger (When I’m in need)
But she ain’t messin’ wit no broke niggaz
Get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
Get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
Get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
Get down girl gone head

[Verse 1]
Cutie the bomb
Met her at a beauty salon
With a baby louis vuitton
Under her underarm
She said I can tell you ROC
I can tell by ya charm
Far as girls you got a flock
I can tell by ya charm and ya arm
but I’m lookin for the one
have you seen her
My psychic told me she have a ass like Serena
Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids
An I gotta take all they bad ass to show-biz
Ok get ya kids but then they got their friends
I Pulled up in the Benz, they all got up In
We all went to Den and then I had to pay
If you fuckin with this girl then you betta be payed
You know why
It take too much to touch her
From what I heard she got a baby by Busta
My best friend say she use to fuck wit Usher
I dont care what none of yall say I still love her

[Chorus]
(She takes my money)
Now I ain’t sayin’ she a gold digger (When I’m in Need)
But she ain’t messin’ wit no broke niggaz
(She takes my money)
Now I ain’t sayin’ she a gold digger (When I’m in need)
but she ain’t messin’ wit no broke niggaz
get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
get down girl gone head

[Verse 2]
18 years, 18 years
She got one of yo kids got you for 18 years
I know somebody payin child support for one of his kids
His baby momma’s car and crib is bigger than his
You will see him on TV Any Given Sunday
Win the Superbowl and drive off in a Hyundai
She was spose to buy ya shorty TYCO with ya money
She went to the doctor got lypo with ya money
She walkin around lookin like Michael with ya money
Should of got that insured got GEICO for ya moneeey
If you aint no punk holla We Want Prenup
WE WANT PRENUP!, Yeaah
It’s something that you need to have
Cause when she leave yo ass she gone leave with half
18 years, 18 years
And on her 18th birthday he found out it wasn’t his

[Chorus]
(She takes my money)
Now I ain’t sayin’ she a gold digger (When I’m in Need)
But she ain’t messin’ wit no broke niggaz
(She takes my money)
Now I ain’t sayin’ she a gold digger (When I’m in need)
but she ain’t messin’ wit no broke niggaz
get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
get down girl gone head

[Verse 3]
Now I aint sayin you a gold digger you got needs
You dont want ya dude to smoke but he can’t buy weed
You got out to eat and he cant pay yall cant leave
There’s dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves
But why yall washin watch him
He gone make it into a Benz out of that Datson
He got that ambition baby look in his eyes
This week he moppin floorz next week it’s the fries
So, stick by his side
I know his dude’s ballin but yea thats nice
And they gone keep callin and tryin
But you stay right girl
But when you get on he leave yo ass for a white girl

Get down girl gone head get down
Get down girl gone head get down
get down girl gone head get down
get down girl gone head
(lemme hear dat bak)


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martedì 13 marzo 2007 - ore 12:14



(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")


Kanye West - Diamonds From Sierra Leone



Artista: Kanye West
Album: Late Registration
Titolo: DIAMONDS FROM SIERRA LEONE


[Intro]
Diamonds are forever
They won’t leave in the night
I’ve no fear that they might
Desert me

[Chorus]
Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe
Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)
The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme.
Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?......

Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic
Vegas on acid,
Seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses
And I’ve realized that I’ve arrived, cuz
It take more than a magazine to kill my Vibe does
he write his own rhymes, so sort of
I think ’em
That mean I forgot better shit than u ever thought up
Damn, is he really that caught up?
I ask if you talkin’ bout classics, do my name get brought up?
I remember I couldn’t afford a Ford Escort or even a four-track recorder
so its only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche
- its for yourself that’s important
If a stripper named Porscha and u get tips from many men
Then your fat friend her nickname is Minivan
Excuse me,
That’s just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I’m supposed to stop I can’t because

[Chorus]
Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe
Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)
The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme.
Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?......

I was sick about awards
Couldn’t nobody cure me
Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry
Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense to them
30 minutes later seems there’s no convincing them
What more can you ask for?
The international assholes nah
Who complains about what he is owed?
And throw a tantrum like he is 3 years old
You gotta love it though somebody still speaks from his soul
And wouldn’t change by the change, or the game, or the fame,
When he came, in the game, he made his own lane
Now all I need is y’all to pronounce my name
Its Kanye - But some of my plastic - they still say Kane
Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown
Back in the Chi - them folks ain’t from Motown
Life movin’ too fast I need to slow down
Girl ain’t give me no ass, ya need to go down

Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
My father Ben said I need Jesus
So he took me to church and let the water wash over my ceaser
Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
The preacher said we need leaders
Right then my body got still like a paraplegic

You know who you can call you gotta best believe it
The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it
Take your diamonds and throw ’em up like you bulimic
Yea the beat cold but the flow is anemic
After debris settles and the dust get swept off
Big K pick up where young Hov left off
Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off
I dropped my new shit sound like the best of
A&R’s lookin’ like "pssh we messed up"
Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up
Bottle after bottle till we got messed up
In the studio, where really though, yea he next up
People askin’ me if I’m gon’ give my chain back
That’ll be the same day I give the game back
You know the next question dog "Yo, where Dame at?"
This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back
"What’s up with you and Jay, man, are y’all ok man?"
They pray for the death of our dynasty like Amen
R-r-r-right here stands a-man
With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands...

Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe
Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)
The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme.
Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?......

Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)


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lunedì 12 marzo 2007 - ore 14:59


Oggi...
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...E’ PROPRIO UNO SCHIFO DI GIORNATA...!!!



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lunedì 12 marzo 2007 - ore 08:55


E SABATO SERA...
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venerdì 9 marzo 2007 - ore 09:38


E andiamo di "Metodicità"...!
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Method Man and Redman - Da Rockwilder



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venerdì 9 marzo 2007 - ore 08:58


Chi se lo ricorda...?
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giovedì 8 marzo 2007 - ore 14:27


...Vi prego...PER FAVORE...
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...NON FATEMI GLI AUGURI OGGI...!!!



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mercoledì 7 marzo 2007 - ore 09:19


ODIO...ABORRO...LA FESTA DELLA DONNA!
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martedì 6 marzo 2007 - ore 16:54


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