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mercoledì 14 marzo 2007 - ore 09:30 E domani sera... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() 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! LEGGI I COMMENTI (2) - PERMALINK martedì 13 marzo 2007 - ore 12:22 Spero che capiate l’Inglese...! 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) COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK martedì 13 marzo 2007 - ore 12:14
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) COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK lunedì 12 marzo 2007 - ore 14:59 Oggi... LEGGI I COMMENTI (1) - PERMALINK lunedì 12 marzo 2007 - ore 08:55 E SABATO SERA... ![]() COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK venerdì 9 marzo 2007 - ore 09:38 E andiamo di "Metodicità"...! PIAAAACCCCCCCCCCC! ![]() LEGGI I COMMENTI (1) - PERMALINK venerdì 9 marzo 2007 - ore 08:58 Chi se lo ricorda...? ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() LEGGI I COMMENTI (3) - PERMALINK giovedì 8 marzo 2007 - ore 14:27 ...Vi prego...PER FAVORE... LEGGI I COMMENTI (3) - PERMALINK mercoledì 7 marzo 2007 - ore 09:19 ODIO...ABORRO...LA FESTA DELLA DONNA! ![]() COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK martedì 6 marzo 2007 - ore 16:54 PRIMAVERA... ![]() Già ne sento l’odore e la sento arrivare...! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() LEGGI I COMMENTI (4) - PERMALINK > > > MESSAGGI PRECEDENTI |
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