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rae

Il Conservatore
Nov 12, 2003
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Ramstein -- Amour

Die Liebe ist ein wildes Tier
Sie atmet dich sie sucht nach dir
nistet auf gebrochnen Herzen
geht auf Jagd bei Kuß und Kerzen
Saugt sich fest an deinem Lippen
Gräbt sich Gänge durch die Rippen
Läßt sich fallen weich wie Schnee
Erst wird es heiß dann kalt am Ende tut es weh

Amour Amour
Alle wollen nur dich zähmen
Amour Amour am Ende
Gefangen zwischen deinen Zähnen

Die Liebe ist ein wildes Tier
Sie beißt und kratzt und tritt nach mir
Hält mich mit tausend Armen fest
Zerrt mich in ihr Liebesnest
Frißt mich auf mit Haut und Haar
Und würgt mich wieder aus nach Tag und Jahr
Läßt sich fallen weich wie schnee
Erst wird es heiß dann kalt am Ende tut es weh

Amour Amour
Alle wollen nur dich zähmen
Amour Amour am Ende
Gefangen zwischen deinen Zähnen

Die Liebe ist ein wildes Tier
In die Falle gehst du ihr
In die Augen starrt sie dir
Verzaubert wenn ihr Blick dich trifft

Bitte bitte gib mir Gift
 

Gino Genesio

Senior Member
Nov 14, 2004
4,329
Get Money Nigga
Dedicate this one to all the Hustlas
That get up every morning and put there work in

I see You Boy


I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block.
Little bad motha****a with a pocket full of rocks.
And I'm totin' these thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked.
And niggas laugh, til' tha first motha****a got blasted.
I put the nigga in his casket,
Now they coverin' the bastard in plastic.
I smoke blunts on a regular **** when it counts.
I'm tryin' to make a million dollars outta quarter ounce.
And get ghost on the five-o, **** them hos.
Got a 45 screamin' of survival.
Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some yay-yo.
Hollar "Five-O" when I say so.
Don't want to go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences.
Narcs on a nigga's back, missin' me by inches.
And they say how do you survive weighin' 155
In a city where the little niggas die?
Tell Mama don't cry.
Cuz even If they kill me
They can never take the life of a real G
I'm Getting Money


Still on parole and I'm the first nigga servin'
pour some liquor on the curb for my niggas that deserve it.
But if I want to make a million, gotta stay dealin'.
It's kinda boomin' i think today I'll make a killin'.
Dressin' down like a dirty, but only on the block.
It's a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops.
Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I don't get no ends.
I'm in a bucket with 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz.
I hate to stip let my music bump,
Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for a ***** to ****.
Rather die makin' money than live poor and legal
As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo.
A need money in a major way.
Time to **** my Girl, She's getten' paid
I live a thuglife and let the money come to me
Cuz they can never take the game from a young G


Damned if I don't, and damned if a nigga do.
Now watch a young motha****a pull a trigga just to RAISE UP!
But don't let them see you cry, dry your eyes
Young nigga time to do or die.
I pack a pistol in my pocket,
Ready on my block.
Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit.
And now they see that motha****a beat pain,
At point blank range cause he slept on the game.
Ain't a damned thing changed
Shakin' the dice, now roll 'em,
If you can't stand pain better hold 'em.
Cause ain't no tellin' what you might roll.
You might fold catch AIDS from a slight cold.
Better live your life to the fullest,
Be quick to kill a fool, got a pistol motha****a better pull it.
And even when they kill me,
they can never take the life of a young G.
 

Chxta

Onye kwe, Chi ya ekwe
Nov 1, 2004
12,088
Roses by Out of Africa.

Great froup from Benin City in Nigeria. Interested in hearing them, PM me and I'll mail their songs to you.
 
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