songs stuck in my head

May 15, 2005 16:53

We Believe "Good Charlotte"
There’s a woman crying out tonight
Her world has changed
She asks God why
Her only son has died
And now her daughter cries
She can’t sleep at night

Downtown another day for all the suits and ties
Another war to fight
There’s no regard for life
How do they sleep at night
How can we make things right
Just wanna make this right

We believe(x6)
In this love

We are all the same
Human in all our ways and all our pain
(So let it be)
There’s a love that could fall down like rain
(Let us see)
Let forgiveness wash away the pain
(What we need)
And no one really knows what they are searching for
(We believe)
This world is crying for so much more

We believe(x6)
In this love

We believe(x6)
In this love

So this world is too much for you to take
Just lay it down and follow me
I’ll be everything you need
In every way

We believe(x6)
In this love

In this love
We believe
In this love
We believe
In this love
We believe
In this love

"Machete" Daddy Yankee
(Hey, hey!) Machete... [x5]
Hey, hey!) Píllala contra el muro...

Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Píllala contra el muro!
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Píllala contra el muro!

Se lucio tu cangriman
Ahora suelta el instinto animal
Pa' darte cariño corporal
Machetazo pa' ese flan
Ven y corre por mi plan
La pasión del gavilán
Ahora que estalle ese volcán
Ma', para que sacuda
No lo ponga en duda
Te pones picua
Te llevo en la grúa
So freakitona
Te aplico la cortizona en la zona
Para que sientas mi nivel de testosterona
Porque quiere...

Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Píllala contra el muro!
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Píllala contra el muro!

Ma' tu no estas amarra de ningún jinete... dime!!
(Papi, yo no tengo grillete!)
Pues vamonos, esta noche me quiero dar un banquete
(Que, papi, yo no tengo grillete!)
pukutum paketa pukutum paketa
Tu estas buscando fuete
Mami... (Papi, yo no tengo grillete!)
Tire la gasolina, pero te chequeo el aceite
(Que, papi, yo no tengo grillete!)

Ella quiere que la sobe...
Que le pase la manita porque suelta la pone...
Donde quiere que la toque...
Todos saben que se tira sola pa' los tiburones...
Cuando me le pegue...
Me dirá lo mucho que me quiere...
Pa' que yo nunca en la vida la abandone...
Daddy Yankee no se opone...
segurosky si ella kiere

Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Píllala contra el muro!
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Píllala contra el muro!

Dale mambo a los tobillos
Que este flow si que se guillo
Mala mía socio, los mato con medio posillo
Que te pasa, loquillo!?
Tu quieres ser como yo
Cuando tu te ibas ya venia
(Who?) Daddy Yankee! Yo!

Ma' tu no estas amarra de ningún jinete
Dime... (Papi, yo no tengo grillete!)
Pues vamonos, esta noche me quiero dar un banquete
(Que, papi, yo no tengo grillete!)
pukutum paketa pukutum paketa
Tu estas buscando fuete
Mami... (Papi, yo no tengo grillete!)
Tire la gasolina, pero te chequeo el aceite
(Que, papi, yo no tengo grillete!)

pukutum paketa pukutum paketa
pukutum paketa pukutum paketa
Que, que, que...
Píllala contra el muro...
pukutum pkaeta pukutum paketa
pukutum paketa pukutum paketa
Que, que, que...
Píllala contra el muro...

Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afincao'!)
Machete... (Bien pegao'!)
pukutum pkaeta pukutum paketa
Machete... (Afilao'!)
Machete... (Afincao'!)
Machete... (Bien pegao'!)
Que, que
Píllala contra el muro!

Daddy!
Who's this!
Da-Ddy!
Yan-Kee!
"Los Anormales"!
Monserrate, y DJ Urba
You ready, man!
"Los Homerunners II", coming soon! Cartel!
Que te pasa, loquillo!
Este es flow imparable!

"Toma" Pitbull
[Chorus]
[Repeat 3x]
Oye Loca! Ven pa’ca! Come here!

What!
Muevelo, muevelo sin parar!
Let’s Go! Como!

Si tu quiere’ que te coma toda,
Si tu quiere’ que te coma toda,
Si tu quiere’ que te coma toda,
Abre las pierna’, dale Toma!
I’ma make that thang bounce!
I’ma make that thang shake!
I’ma make that thang clap!
I’ma make that thang break!

Every other city we go
We always pull a couple of pretty hoes
Send ‘em back to the room and get it on!
Once we’re done, get your clothes,
Get going! Dale!
Let me see you get freaky baby!
Let me see you get nasty mami!
Let me see you act like an animal
Straight out the cage baby, Dale!
What I do is unheard of,
With these women I’m O.J.,
I get away with murder!
I’ma hit ‘till it’s out of order
If it wasn’t for R. Kelly,
I’ll record her!
Now step to the right!
Now step to the left!
Now hold on one second,
Baby let me catch my breath
Hah, Hah, let’s go!
Hah, Hah, let’s go!
Hah, Hah, let’s go!
Hah, Hah, ah Break It Down!
[Chorus]

Mami I know how you like it
Just let loose!
Go ahead and relax!
Let me play with your pretty kitty,
Your pretty titties,
And let me play with your ass!
I’m the Chico that’ll take you to ecstasy!
What you waiting for?
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go!
When we finish tonight
I’ll guarantee that you’ll be calling me back
For some more, more, more!
And at the same time
I want you to teach me a little something
Just blow my mind!
You know what I mean
The one below the waist line!
You know me,
Baby I’m freaky! Freaky?
Baby I’m freaky! Freaky?
Baby I’m freaky! Freaky?
Baby I’m freaky! Freaky?
Baby I’m freaky!

[Chorus]

It’s getting kinda hot in this muthafucka tonight ladies!
That means it’s time for ya’ll to get all the way wild and loose!Yeah!
I don’t care if you got a man, you single, whatever!
It’s time, it’s time, it’s time, let’s go!

[Repeat 2x]
Quitate la ropa, Quitate la ropa!
Quitate la ropa, si estas caliente
Quitate la ropa!

What?

[Repeat 3x]
Toma!

Baby I’m freaky!

~I have to go my mom is yelluing at me...i have been crying for a while now...i swear its like she hates me or something and she always has to take my sister's side...my little ssiter at that.
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