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FOTOGRAFIA / JUANES VOLTAR (Juanes) Cada vez que yo me voy (Juanes & Nelly Furtado) Y en la distancia te puedo ver (Nelly Furtado & Juanes) This is me? Cada vez llamos si te vás, há há há Repete
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THIN
LINE / JURASSIC 5
VOLTAR
(Chali
2na) Yo,
this is a lesson in friendship The depths of a kinship What women and men
begin with, and then slip My pen drips As I scribble my thoughts on thin
strips Of emotion A fraction, seduction, attraction Eruption of passion
Corrupts if a lasted friendship's involved But love to cross the line But
that's why we built these walls (Hook:
Nelly Furtado) We
been friends for a long time, a very close friend of mine Love you like
you was mine, but respect a thin line I love you like you was mine, think
about you all the time Very close friend of mine, but respect a thin line (Akil) Opposite's
attract When the female and male come in contact Sticky situation in fact
Tryin not to let the feelings catch But there's a thin line between both
of y'all So you respect that And entertain the idea, but get brought back
To reality, and could you really live with that? Decision, based on
intuition You love and keep your distance Hug and kiss in friendship (Marc
7) An
ongoing kinship, we was people to begin with Disrespect was not intended
but your feelings sparked the sentence Sometimes you're too intense in
your quest to invent The perfect man, please understand, my rhyme is your
repent (Hook)
- repeat 2X (Soup) Man,
too bad that we became friends first I'm not on expert on how
relationships should work But,
(echos) from the minute it as known It changed the whole tone on how we
spoke on the phone Yo, it was cool but I felt it wasn't enough And I was
stuck when your moms would pick it up Over you, all my buddies would swoon
But I felt we were in tune, you let me up in your room. (Damn) But to me
girl, you're still off limits No matter all the times that I hinted (Yo,
whatchu doin after this?) Infactuation was authentic, but yo I just
pretended So I wouldn't lose the friendship Maybe, I should spill all my
guts Or write a letter, then tear it up Or do a song, just to say what's
up I want ... just ... a touch (Hook)
- repeat 2X (Nelly
Furtado) I
can't do this anymore See my heart just spills out when you walk in the
door Friendship turns into lust and this only tip That I can't comprehend
even if I knew it Can't do justice to these things that I'm feeling You
got someone else, don't wanna be caught stealing Hell if she knew she
would never leave us alone in the roo-ooo-ooom (Chali
2na) This
was a lesson in friendship I stress in this sentence Should women and men
be friends first? And then slip? My pen drips as I scribble my thoughts on
thin strips of devotion (Akil) Opposites
attract And best friends make a perfect match If you only knew that Once
you cross, ain't no turning back The minute you let him in it and he hit
that That's that (Marc
7) We
was people to begin with, but you was too relentless Jeporidizing kinship,
respect is intended Resolve
is my intent While we got it in I'm tryin to salvage a friendship (Hook) - repeat 2X
CHING
CHING CHING / MS JADE
VOLTAR
(feat. Nelly Furtado, Timbaland) [Intro
x4 (Nelly Furtado)] Ba da ba ba ching ching ching Ba da ba ba ba ching
ching What about the money that I spent up today [Hook goes
on in background of song] [Timbaland] Tim took you from ghetto to class, how to hold your
glass To Fendi's to bags, for holdin' your cash People was seein' you pass,
like right through the drapes I brought you the private, ounce wit the
gates Thinkin' that stuff make me faint, just whistle real fast Cougars
roll in the grass, same cat on your Jag Why your keepin' them tabs, and
callin' me for It cost every minute, and you know I'm on tour And I'm
deeply committed, although I'm forgettin' Sometimes while hittin' it ,different
names would slip If I been wit a chick, check me miss Your complexion
switched, honey you been on trips But you don't appreciate this, till your
back in the Jetta No iceberg you own, just Angelica's sweaters If the
steaks ain't T-Bone, you ain't properly fed Hun tonight is bet burgers, no
cheese on the bread And I say [Hook x2
(Timbaland & Nelly Furtado)] What about my ching ching ching What about my bling
bling bling What about the money that I spent up today What about his
ching ching ching What about his bling bling bling What about his money
that I spent up today [Ms.
Jade] Boy you act like I need ya, came down wit amnesia Ran
to y'alls in the meters, nuttin' but hate in between us Now you come
poppin' this shit, nigga I made you rich Introduce you to Cris, flipped
and secured your bricks Even though them kids ain't mine, let 'em call me
mami I deserve them dollars, trip to the Bahamas and Porsche rotten I
washed your clothes, put up wit your hoes Never fucked up yo dough, put
the G in ya glow So what you sweatin' me fo', I promoted them tours I was
poppin' them fours, run in and outta them stores I cleaned up your spot,
poured your brandy and scotch Razor blades to the rocks, even lied to the
cops Played your wifey and mother, cousin, sister and brother Accountant
lawyer and lover, I'm through dealin' wit suckers Shuttin' and lockin' the door, bout to settle the
score You wastin' my time, nigga, but what about my nigga [Hook x2
(Ms. Jade & Nelly Furtado)] What about your ching ching ching What about your
bling bling bling So what you spent up all your money today What about his
ching ching ching What about his bling bling bling What about his money that I spent up today [Ms.
Jade] Boy money ain't everything, married minus the ring
Frequent Coach, mink, coats, cruises on ships and boats I gave you way
more, can't there bout all your bulls Since day one it was ours it never
was yours Uh - look at the bigger picture, study the ghetto scripture Held
your back when you was broke frontin' cuz now you richer No frontin' in
that there, Ms. Jade is everywhere Enough talkin' I'm through, my lawyer will be callin'
you [Nelly
Furtado] All this money that he's spendin', you owe me
everything I wanna tell him it's not his money, he tell me to go away,
baby Wish he'd only give me a chance to show him that I'm alive I'm gonna be there and you need peace and tender all
up in his life Yeah, yeah, yeah [Hook x2
(Timbaland & Nelly Furtado)] What about my ching ching ching What about my bling
bling bling What about the money that I spent up today What about his
ching ching ching What about his bling bling bling What about his money
that I spent up today [Outro
x4] Ba da ba ba ching ching ching Ba da ba ba ba ching
ching What about the money that I spent up today
PAUL OAKENFOLD - THE HARDER THEY CAME
VOLTAR
SWOLLEN MEMBERS - BREATH
VOLTAR
THE HOOTS - SACRIFICE
VOLTAR
[Verse
One: Black Thought] Listen,
I got you phobic off of this like arachnids Drastic, it ain't plastic it's
Pro-Blackness Grown man tactics, no pediatrics the kind of track that make
the comeback miraculous the catalyst, Thought with the knack for splashin'
I'm dashin' I mastered the craft of mashin' The level-headed throughbred,
the female's passion Mag-netic attraction be keepin' them askin' The
crews in the Cadillacs with the Pendergrassin' Swerve half-naked, won't
come near crashin' But
if I go to heaven, would y'all know my name or would it be the same for
you like I was Eric Clapton, huh? Clap for you freedom dog, that's what's
happening My spit take critical political action The hustle is a puzzle
each piece is a fraction And every word that's understood is a transaction
I'm an S.P. soldier, microphone holder Rep Philly set from Bolivia to
Boulder Paris,
France to Tip and Tioga How we gonna make it through the dark, I show ya [Chorus:
Black Thought & Nelly Furtado] I
tell you one lesson I learned If you want to reach something in life You
ain't gonna get it unless You
give a little bit of sacrifice Ooohh, sometimes before you smile you got
to cry You need a heart that's filled with music If you use it you can fly
If you want to be high [Verse
Two: Black Thought] Listen,
yo kick off your shoes, jump off the jock I fly higher than them dudes,
from off your block My name Black, the style is unorthodox It tap chins in
your mens 'til you thought could box A couple of people wanted Thought to
stop, but guess what? My man grab the missile, plug for the gut Now next
time beatty stop being such a glut I'm precise with it like Faheim with
haircuts We up close on 'em with toast but no crust It's fructose on 'em
they froze and won't bust Choke
on your face you jewels is lacklust Got to put it to you straight, y'all
fools is jacked up Came
close to the upmost but no cigar Nose to the grindstone, head to the stars
The number one runner with the number one drummer Grammy award winnin'
it's the world's eighth wonder Come on
[Chorus] [Verse
Three: Black Thought] Your
first impression might be I'm a asshole Or say I'm sometimey and give
people a hassle Or
try to suntouch and put the heat in the capsule Dog I'm far deeper than
that though; I get in the zone Recognize I'm a rolling stone No time to
lollygag or lounge with scaliwags Give me the disc or I put it where your
body at Old school spit flow laid over Trotter tracks With no apology
fraud or trick-knowledgy Just trust, what I see and I say and follow me my
way I read an open booklet inside me The star of the story that groove
teller got me Through all the dark times part of the business The light be
contingent on small forensics My microphone'll make a man a newborn infant
It's true so the crew gon' sense it I get in the zone [Chorus
x3] The
fact of the matter is a matter of fact....
WHAT'S GOING ON
VOLTAR
Mother,
mother There's too many of you crying Gwen
Stefani (of No Doubt): Oh, brother, brother, brother There's far too
many of you dying Jermaine
Dupri: That's right Aaron Lewis:
You know we've got to find a way to bring some lovin' here today Nona
Gaye: Oh my father, father We don't need to escalate Backstreet
Boys (Brian): You see war is not the answer Nona
Gaye & Backstreet Boys: For only love can conquer hate Christina
Aguilera: You know we've got to find a way to bring some lovin' here
today Britney
Spears: Barricades can't block our way Jennifer
Lopez: Don't punish me with brutality Destiny's
Child: Talk to me, so you can see Destiny's
Child & Britney Spears: Oh, what's going on? What's going on?
What's going on? Yeah, what's going on? What's going on? Ja
Rule: What's going on in a world filled with pain? Where's the love
for which we pray? What's going on when our children can't play, homeless
can't eat? There's gotta be a better way What's going on when we
politically blind, can't see the signs of endangered times? What's going
on? Nelly
Furtado: Oh, oh, tell me what's goin' on in the world today? I'd
rather be dead than turn my head away We got a first world vision too
comfy to lift our hands in the air and cry for a switch (R.E.M.):
Father, father /P. Diddy:
Father, help us, come on (R.E.M.):
Everybody thinks we're wrong Alicia
Keys: Oh, but who are they to judge us? Together, we can all be strong P.
Diddy: United we stand, divided we fall 'NSync
(J.C.): You know we've got to find a way ... Mary
J. Blige: ... to bring some understanding here today 'NSync
(Justin): Barricades can't block our way/ Darren Hayes (of Savage Garden): Don't punish me with brutality/ 'NSync
& Mary J. Blige: Baby, talk to me so you can see, yeah what's
going on What's going on? Hey, what's going on? Somebody tell me what's
going on I'll tell you what's going on/ Nelly:
What's going on 'cross the seas? Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers, indeed Got mommas crying out, please my baby, hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong Still I want to holler, ask them why
they don't bother Oh no, oh no Make me turn to my father and ask him why
they all got a trapped soul /Nas: I can feel what was bothering Marvin, why his words forever
remain Dealing with these modern day problems cause of ignorance
surrounding me and my constituents Too many infected Too many lives
diminishing Nobody safe, Protestants, Jews, Blacks and Whites, Latinos and
Asians Pray together Less fight We better unite As genocide and chemical
war And the rich and the poor know that God delivers a cure/ Eve:
It's a shame our reality is devestating People praying for a cure, dying
while they're waiting Ask the Lord for the comfort and the strength to
face it All the kids with dreams won't get the chance to chase it Makes me
sad Think about the lives they would've had Think about the orphan babies
got no moms and dads How can we sit back and not try to make it right? We
gotta come together We gotta fight for life/
Fred Durst (of Limp Bizkit): Somebody tell me what's going on (What's
going on?) We got human beings using humans for a bomb But everybody wanna
live Don't nobody really wanna die You feeling me, right? (right) I can't
be watching people die (Die) and watching people cry Let me break it down
for a minute If there's enough room here for you and for me there's plenty
of room for some humanity/ All
artists, at various times: Somebody tell me what's going on What's
going on?
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