luni, 7 decembrie 2009

Bottle Pop

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-ZGrlM_yLE&feature=related

Tip top, drip drop,
bottles pop,
Lips lock, hips
rock, don't stop,
Big Snoop Dogg is
back on the block
P.C.Disney shake that
thing to this beat
Taste like brandy
Shape like landy
Sweet like candy

All them other models bottling
Like mama's bottle tasty
If you put my bottle
All the models gonna hate me

When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
Shake me
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
Shake me

Every girl dreams of
herself in pearls
Wanna be the fast
driver of a shiny car
But the good girls
suddenly the bad girls
Just because they wanna
be a movie star

When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
Shake me
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
Shake me

Every girl feels this
world belongs to her
No matter who make
her purr she's a
super star
Now the worry is us
My girl with curves
That'll make you
smell the burn when
her bottle pops
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/t7bw ]

When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
Shake me
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
Shake me

Pass the fifth I pass it back
Turn around li'l mama
got ass in the back
See it's a fact a bottle of pop
if you shake it, then
drop it like it's hot
Time is money and money is time
and if you with me all
your money is mine
yup yup, do it to deaf
Is it true that you
get wet wet wet?

When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
Shake me
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
Shake me

Your turn me on
Your shake me up
So don't cha wanna take me
Just because
I'm the chosen one
Oh them models gonna hate me

All them other models bottling
Like mama's bottle tasty
If you put my bottle
All the models gonna hate me

When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
Shake me
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
Shake me

When my bottle pop
Shake Me

When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
Shake me
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
When my bottle pop
Shake me

vineri, 9 octombrie 2009

Now if your dude ain't actin right you tell that dude (he got to go)

Ladies!
Now if your dude ain't actin right you tell that dude (he got to go)
If that dude be claming that he broke you tell that dude (he got to go)
If he want chu too stay in the house every day and night tell him (he got to go)
If he wanna run the streets then you run the streets too and you tell him (he got to go)

Baby, Baby
Somebody's gonna cry tonight
Baby, Baby, Baby. Baby
But it won't be my tears tonight oh
So watcha think about that (oh)
Watcha think about it (oh)
Watcha think about that, (oh) that, that

Ooh baby
Tonight we gone switch up I'll do you, you do me
Tonight you gone stay home while I'm runnin the (oh!) streets
What do you, what you do, what do you, what you do think about that (oh!) baby?
What do you, what you do, what do you, what you do think about that baby!
I'm a let chu play my cards
So you can feel like workin hard
And when you just fall should let you call
So I can see it!


Baby, Baby
Somebody's gonna cry tonight
Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby
But it won't be my tears tonight oh
So watcha think about that (oh)
Watcha think about it (oh)
Watcha think about that, (oh) that, that

Ooh baby
Tonight you gone call me a thousands times
Tonight I'm gone make up a thousands lies
What do you, what you do, what do you, what you do feel about that baby?
What do you, what you do, what do you, what you do feel about that baby!
I'm a let chu play my cards
So you can feel like workin hard
And when you just fall should let you call
So I can see it!
Baby, Baby
Somebody's gonna cry tonight (that's right)
Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby
But it won't be my tears tonight oh
So watcha think about that (oh)
Watcha think about it (oh)
Watcha think about that, (oh) that, that
Ooh Baby



Baby, Baby (Baby)
Somebody's gonna cry tonight (Somebody's gonna cry tonight)
Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby
But it won't be my tears tonight oh (oh oh oh)
So watcha think about that (oh)
Watcha think about it (oh) (tell me)
Watcha think about that, (oh) that, that
Ooh Baby

Ooohhh baby
Hey

Ladies!
Now if your dude ain't actin right you tell that dude (he got to go)
If that dude be claming that he broke you tell that dude (he got to go)
If he want chu too stay in the house every day and night tell him (he got to go)
If he wanna run the streets then you run the streets too and you tell him (he got to go)
Yea


Baby, Baby
Babe baby
Baby somebody's gonna cry tonight oh, oh
Somebody's gonna cry tonight
Baby!

miercuri, 7 octombrie 2009

Asa spunea...

habar nu am cine-i X ceasta, dar tare imi place ce spune, cum spune asa

01-Oct-2009
x

I know you've suffered,
But I don't want you to hide,

…Vreau sa te cunosc, daca imi placi vreau sa te cunosc si crede-ma ca habar n-ai ce poate insemna asta pana nu incep sa o fac.. incep se te cunosc pe tine prin tine asa cum nu te stiai. Eu as putea sa exist langa tine nu ca sa te inteleg EU, ci ca sa te intelegi tu … o sa-ti fie greu sa-ti dai seama de implicatiile acestei ultime remarci pentru ca esti prea ocupata sa te ascunzi si/sau sa-ti doresti copii la 21-ani-ca-n-poveste.

It's cold and loveless,
I won't let you be denied

Iti pot oferi o lume care desi e ca multe altele nu are vocea mea, tine de tine sa te decizi si! … sa nu uiti sa-ti iei bilet dus-intors… just in case.

Soothing,
I'll make you feel pure,

O sa te doara de-o sa urli dar nu o sa stii ce inseamna asta dimineata iar pana seara ti-ai gandit deja reveru’

Trust me,
You can be sure

…never trust me when I want you… I want me through your wanting

I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty's not just a mask,
I want to exorcise the demons from your past,
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart

Nu-mi cere lucruri fara sa stii de ce mi le ceri, eu am sa tin minte tot asa cum nici eu nu m-as astepta… lasa-te sa-ti fie dor de mine… o sa te bucuri cand te vezi prin mine… uite-te si la mine nu doar la tine prin mine… senzatiile pleaca totusi din mine.
Habar n-ai cum e sa-ti doresti in feluri in care nu stiai ca se poate… si n-ai decat sa nu-ti pese, eu vreau sa stiu

You trick your lovers,
That you're wicked and divine,
You may be a sinner,
But your innocence is mine

NU stiu cine sunt si nu stiu nimic indeajuns de bine, dar asta e fututu’ meu de secret… care ne omoara lent… numai eu nu pot fugi de mine.

Please me,
Show me how it's done,
Tease me,
You are the one

Si vei fi atat cat ne potrivim… I am ever-shifting… but never forget my clicks … unacceptable… I know…

I want to reconcile the violence in your heart,
I want to recognize your beauty's not just a mask,
I want to exorcise the demons from your past,
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart

… sau poate ca totul e doar la mine in cap, intreaba-te ce e la tine
… sau poate o sa ma plictisesc… ador sa ma dau batut
… sau poate ca nu ma mai intereseaza cand simt ca sunt pe minus…
… sau poate ca m-am saturat sa explic ce inseamna „poate” …


ar fi cazu’ sa incepi sa te prinzi singura
lasa-te gasita… nu doar cautata




doare sa te simti consumat si sa ai senzatie de „a fost odata… asa”

luni, 14 septembrie 2009

bizara

:D

dar si placuta...

si totusi


ca si cum as fi calcat intr-un univers paralel, intr-un alt timp, cu aceeasi oameni si totusi altii

m-a speriat ingrozitor si frica asta mi-a placut

de aici incepe nedumerirea

ar mai fi cate ceva de clarificat ...


mda, ma mai gandesc la asta

luni, 7 septembrie 2009

The Horse in Love

When they fall in love, Horses seem to lose all logic, all sense of perspective. Unpredictable at the best of times, when they lose their hearts, there is simply no telling what the Horse-born will do next. These people possess an extremely low boredom threshold and soon get tired of the same people and the same situations. They love their independence and, as soon as they feel a partner is making too many demands or limiting their freedom, they will rebel and gallop off in search of new pastures. Noncomformists, free thinkers, thirsting for life, Horses risk daring romantic adventures. The idea of being married several times does not disturb them, and they adore children. Age eventually mellows the Horse, and those born under its influence who have not found stability when younger are likely to settle down in later life.

Conspirators together, the Horse can make his life with the Ram. He also lives in harmony with the Tiger and Dog. These two, intent on the solution of their own psychological problems, will pay no attention to the romantic instability of the Horse. He also has a good relationship with the Rooster, Monkey, and Boar. Under no circumstances must the Horse marry a Rat, in particular if the Horse is female and born under the rare sign of the Fire Horse (1906, 1966, etc.). Any liaison between these two passionate natures can only result in sparks which must lead to conflagration.

Cautand am pierdut

Am uitat ce vreau, cum vreau, cu cine vreau...

Culmea e ca primesc exact ceea ce am cerut.

Trebuie sa invat sa cer ceea ce vreau... cu adevarat.

sâmbătă, 1 august 2009

vineri, 31 iulie 2009

si-am ramas cu mimiloi

ca in cazul in care cumva as putea uita si nu ma gandi, sa-mi aduca aminte

ce mi-ai facut tu mie ? si de ce naiba nu ma pot desprinde?

ЛПЮВМНЯРЭ

ОЕВЮКЭ

Now,what the hell are you waiting for?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oRNeI2oLBXw&feature=related

Now can I get an encore, do you want more?
Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Now what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time nigga make some noise

Get 'em Jay

Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin' me rap is like hearin' G rap in his prime
I'm, young H.O. rap's grateful dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin', grand closin'
God your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration (-tion)
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him (him)
with cheap imitations for these generations

Now can I get an encore, do you want more?
Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar (roar, roar)

Now what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time nigga make some noise

What the hell are you waiting for?

Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain't to play games wit'chu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore

I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)

I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

I've become so numb
Now can I get an encore, do you want more?
I've become so numb
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
One last time I need y'all to roar

luni, 13 iulie 2009

Partea III sau Vreau sa fiu impacata, will I ever ?

Ma intreb, de ce atunci cand viata e mult mai mult, sau mult mai putin decat putem duce, vrem sa plecam departe.

De ce credem ca departarea ajuta ? De ce totusi, crezand asta nu plecam niciodata ?
Uite acum as vrea sa fiu in Italia, sa fie vara, sa fie casa de caramizi, vie , livada de maslini, iarba inalta, stejari stufosi, soare, lumina difuza, calda, filtrata. Vant. Sa fie vant, sa nu lase gandurile sa fie gandite. Sa le alunge, sa le imprastie. Sa te oblige sa-ti dai mereu din ochi suvita de par, care nu vrea sa stea rezemata de ureche unde ai trimis-o. Ma rog, asezat-o.

Sa fie ploaie, uneori. Poate si zilnic, dar doar la pranz. Noaptea sa fie senina si sa nu poti dormi decat dupa ce ai te-ai scufundat in rau. Caci da, va fi si rau trecand prin livada de maslin, ascuns de iarba deasa si inconjurat de flori. Regina noptii. Nu stiu daca in Italia creste regina nopti, dar as putea planta cateva tulpini.

Si va mai fii drum de tara pe sub copaci umbrosi, copaci ce te imbraca de o parte si de alta a drumului, copaci sub care poti sta sa-ti tragi sufletul sau sub care poti manca painea cu branza si rosii. Paine de casa. Rosii de gradina. Branza… de care o fi.

Si ar trebui sa am preocupari, bineinteles lenese ele, caci astfel as fi iar nemultumita si iar mi-as dori sa plec spre o alta Italie.

Preocupari molatice, care sa alunge amintirile, care sa te impiedice sa vezi viitorul, care de fapt sa te faca sa uiti ce inseamna notiunea de viitor. Cand nu stii, esti fericit. Nestiinta e mana cereasca pentru sufletele turmentate si mintile neobosite.

Ar trebui evident sa fie pisici si caini si pasari si iepuri si vulpi si veverite si pesti. Nu neaparat in ordinea asta si nu neaparat domestice.

Mi-ar placea sa fie soareci. Da, soareci care sa roada, sa produca pagube si tu sa trebuiasca mereu sa gasesti leac impotriva lor. Sa trebuiasca sa carpesti usile, acolo unde le-au rontait. Sa peticesti gardul la cotetul pasarilor, de unde se mai aprovizioneaza ei. Sa muti culcusul matzelor in curte, langa cotetul pasarilor si apoi sa nu stii clar cine a mancat puiul cu gat golas, soarecul sau matza.

Sa trebuiasca sa construiesti in fiecare an cate ceva. Azi un lac pentru pesti. Peste un an o piscina pentru imbaiat pe caldurile verii, peste doi ani o sura, pentru animale. Peste trei ani doua camere de oaspeti, peste trei ani, baia cu apa curenta in casa si sa o preschimbi in spalator pe cea de afara. Un cuptor de paine in curte, o pivnita si butoaiele-I de muraturi. Da, butoaie de muraturi, sa trebuiasca in fiecare toamna sa pui muraturi timp de o saptamana.
Si de Craciun sa faci sarmale. Si pana atunci sa mananci salata de varza murata. Care de le a doua incercare, chiar se mureaza si are gustul pe care il stiai din copilarie.

Sa cresti puii si pisicile si iepurii de care vorbeam mai devreme. Sa incepi cu cate o pereche si in fiecare an sa ajuti puii puilor sa se nasca si sa mareasca populatia de necuvantatoare dar alinatoare de suflet.

Sa te imprietenesti cu babele cicalitoare dar sufletiste si cu mosii morocanosi dar verzi.
Sa iti spuna mereu " ehei maica, pe vremea mea …" si tu sa ai rabdarea sa-I asculti si sa te visezi pe vremea lor. Sa recrezi lumea aceea de oameni vajnici si muncitori, chinuiti dar care gaseau energia sa fie si fericiti.

Sa vrei sa te trezesti intr-o noua zi in fiecare zi. Sa fii fericit ca trebuie sa dai zapada, sau sa uzi gradina sau sa dai de mancare la animale. Ca trebuie din cand in cand sa mergi la oras sa faci aprovizionarea.

Sa mergi in pantofi comozi si rochie usoara de vara, lunga pana in pamant. Sa porti palarie cu boruri mari, de sub care lumea pare mai cuminte si mai amuzanta.

Sa zambesti si sa aduci zambete. Sa nu astepti nimic si sa primesti totul. Sa dai si sa nu-ti trebuiasca inapoi.

Sa ai de unde da si sa nu se termine niciodata.

Sa pleci undeva departe, sa pleci in adancul sufletului tau si sa te poti intoarce.

joi, 9 iulie 2009

cum sa scapi de o lipituza

ooh, e destul de greu

sau poate nu

poti incerca sa o ignori

poti sa o supraincarci cu informatie, nu tocmai relevanta pentru ea

poti sa o imprietenesti cu alte lipituze, sau si mai bine cu lipituzi

poti sa devii sârmos, cine a mai vazut lipituza pe sârma

poti sa o faci yo-yo sau pe romaneste joaca de-a " du-te'n colo, vino incoace" repetata dar intrerupta la reluarea lui "du'te'n colo"

poti sa te ranesti, lipituzele nu suporta sângele,

poti sa-i prezinti noua ta prietena lipituza

poti sa-i explici cum construiesti casutze pentru lipituze, dar fara usa

poti sa o ignori

da, stiu, am mai zis-o pe asta, dar se pare ca e cea mai de succes reteta soooooooooooo

IGNORATI LIPITUZELE

asa ele se usuca si cade :)

vineri, 22 mai 2009

AYO Technology

http://www.deezer.com/#music/result/all/ayo technology

She work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin' makin'
Look at the way she shakin'
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it
She's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop

She always ready, when you want it she want it
Like a nympho, the info
I show you where to meet her
On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want

Baby this a new age,
You like my new craze
Let's get together
Maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy,
Spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology,
Why don't you sit down on top of me

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me

In her fantasy, there's plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin',
Sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch till the club close
What should I do, one thing on all fours
Now that that shit should be against the law
Different style, different move,
Damn I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about,
All the things I do to you
Let's get it poppin' shorty
We can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen

Baby this a new age,
You like my new craze
Let's get together
Maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy,
Spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology,
Why don't you sit down on top of me

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me
She wants it, she wants it
She wants it, I got to give it to her
She wants it, she wants it
She wants it, I got to give it to her

Baby this a new age,
You like my new craze
Let's get together
Maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy,
Spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me

luni, 4 mai 2009

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