Gangnam Style - PSY

I open my business place To make living for my wife and my child For evertyime I open the shop It's always ... My granny eat it out my momma eat it out due to the sufferation I've got to make life some other way My granny is crying my brother is crying That's a poor man style That's a poor man life That's the poor man style Poor man style Any problem sitting in my home I roast up food I hear news flash saying they killed two youths That's the poor man style That's the poor man style Couldn't get no shoes I wish jah jah give me more That's the poor man style Couldn't get no flow I wish jah jah give me more Such a poor man style Couldn't get no... a few walk couple miles That's the poor man style Couldn't get no... That's the poor man style Don't know why whoo That's the poor man style But jah gonna open a way for me No man don't get two... Every man got their chance No matter what the price is ... No matter what the cost We got make it No matter what they say we gotta make it today No matter what they say we've got make it Sitting in my home I hear the news flash say they kill. Oh jah, take a little picture my friends see them lie down Its it's the poor man style Oh no oh no In the poor man style But jah jah give me more Couldn't get no walk a couple miles Girl wants these shoes in the poor man style Jah know

We cannot change the past But we can start today to make a better tomorrow Hit it DJ Lethal Fresh Fresh (Fresh) Chiggity-check, three, two, one I've been askin' for somethin' (askin' for somethin') While I'm askin' for nothin' (askin' for nothin') When's it gonna change? Hurts me in a loving kinda way I'ma celebrate, yeah It's time to rock this motherfucker 'Cause I'm always out of style (style) Never change my style 'cause my style is kinda fresh You bitches askin' for a sound check Check, one, two, bitch You barely touch the ground, yeah Choked up on your bounce game Comin' down the mountain Copycats, you lucky that I let you hang around me Check, three, four Bizkit out there on the bounty In the warzone, got these campers all around me We should be on the same team (same team) On the motherfuckin' same team (same team) If we ain't, then we nothing, nothing (woo) Damn, got serious for a second I would say delirious for the record Lookin' back as a skeptic Why is there a cross hangin' from my necklace? When's it gonna change? Hurts me in a, in a loving kinda way I'ma celebrate, yeah It's time to rock this motherfucker 'Cause I'm always out of style (style) Never change my style 'cause my style is kinda fresh You bitches askin' for a sound check Check, one, two, bitch You barely touch the ground, yeah Choked up on your bounce game Comin' down the mountain Copycats, you lucky that I let you hang around me Check, three, four Bizkit out there on the bounty In the warzone, got these campers all around me We should be on the same team (same team) On the motherfuckin' same team (same team) If we ain't then we nothing, nothing We should be on the same team (same team) On the motherfuckin' same team (Same team) If we ain't then we nothing, nothing It's time to rock this motherfucker 'Cause I'm always out of style (style) Never change my style 'cause my style is kinda fresh You bitches askin' for a sound check Check, one, two, bitch You barely touch the ground, yeah Choked up on your bounce game Comin' down the mountain Copycats, you lucky that I let you hang around me Check, three, four Bizkit out there on the bounty In the warzone, got these campers all around me (fresh)

Kranium (DJ Frass Records) Every gyal a fi wi gyal (fi wi gyal) (ooh-yeah) Nuh wan nuh gyal weh fi salt mi ting, no-no-no Gyal weh bless, mi gi' hard loving And mi say "Bad gyal, no crosses not allowed" 'Memba di ting loud Hot gyal alone wi fuck pon di ends No waste gyal can come near me The other day she tell you she with her friends (ooh-yeah) Gyal spread out inna di front a di bloodclaat Benz And she a bawl and a tell mi you business Although mi know mi nuh business (Watch out, nuh man) Our ting just different (different) And mi never yet spend a damn cent (ay) A di style a beat her bad Make yuh gyal come a mi yard She spread out inna di Benz Mi swear she never wear no draws Oooh God A di style a beat hard bad Make yuh gyal come a mi yard (mek dem know) She spread out inna di Benz Mi swear she never wear no draws Mek yuh gyal get wild Somethin' what me do all di while (ooh-yeah) New patient add to mi file (record) Spot mi out from a mile And she a work fi get a tat a mi eye You know mi style, mi nah go fall fi di smile No we nuh new to dis Gyal see we pattern and we true to dis Dem would do anything fi we and a just true we rich, yeah And it nuh matter if a you she wit' Mi go so now and shout her up, she a come through, no hitch She, stick pon, me, nah lef' A tell mi seh di sintin' a fi mi, dem gyal nuh easy Me kill di pussy, me fi under arrest (yeah) Boyfriend a bad her up an' say she nuh fi see me (see me, see me) All when you gi' her all you pay (all you pay) Lock her up think she nah go stray (nah go stray) She gone go play Long mountain me took her and jook her The whole shit good me tell you me a look her (Yeah-ay) we nuh normal A di style a beat hard bad Make yuh gyal come a mi yard She spread out inna di Benz Mi swear she never wear no draws Oooh God A di style a beat hard bad Make yuh gyal come a mi yard She spread out inna di Benz Mi swear she never wear no draws, yeah We nuh fuck bat-up and catch Squeeze up her batty and breast Yuh know the rest Gyal a come fi release them stress Cool breeze pantyless unda di dress Yuh know di rest A man of God while she a crawl pon mi She better nuh fall for me (no no no) Meh have you gyal pan mi hit list As God as mi witness A di style a beat her bad Make yuh gyal come a mi yard She spread out inna di Benz Mi swear she never wear no draws Oooh God A di style a beat her bad Make yuh gyal come a mi yard She spread out inna di Benz Mi swear she never wear no draws Oh yeah (Neva wear no draws) (No apology, 'cos dem deh gyal wan fi lay next to me) (Nuh wan no gyal weh fi salt mi ting, no-no-no) (Gyal wey bless mi gi' hard loving) (And mi say) ("Bad gyal, no crosses not allowed") ('Memba di ting loud) A di style a beat hard bad Make yuh gyal come a mi yard She spread out inna di Benz Mi swear she never wear no draws Oooh God A di style a beat hard bad Make yuh gyal come a mi yard She spread out inna di Benz Mi swear she never wear no draws

Nawmal a lie? (Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry) Sorry mi nuh sorry Yea don don, GV Steely y pree? Gyaldeville a fiwi town yuh see pree Yea, gone pon di toll wid di Crown and di Mark X Five grand have yuh gyal a nyam chocolate 220 wi roll pon di toll suh di car press 12 grand inna di coupe, nut'n... yow Rolex pah mi wrist it a buss dung Which style a gyal a suck mi cocky, yea shi custom Man a mek eh money fast, chop nuff funds Fat Bim-Bim park up a gate front Sell mi a bills bag wid a Magnum Mi link up Ravazz pan ih bad grung Mi sell couple strap an' mi fire some Bwoii affi, yeah Watch eh style, big spliff, fully chip, yuh know mi rich Pass ih brick mek mi fling it pon di pretty likkle bitch Watch yuh girl my youth cah shi waah fi suck mi... A wi a lock di town dawg yea dem waah be one a wi An' nuh try violate cah di glock yuh know ih chip An' di money weh mi flip it can feed yuh family Pah mi wrist it cold like di ice inna mi fridge Haffi guh fi fimi goal, kick it like a Ribery To how mi style tuff dawg just call it concrete A Clarks pon feet, huh, 30 grand fi it Straight Tommy Hilfiger, mi gears dem nuh cheap An' yuh girl si di pree and now shi waah cheat Don dem y pree? Money pree yuh nuh seet? Seh a Gucci pon wi tees Wallabee pah wi feet Jerome look how wi neat Gyal dem just a pree Money nuff dan sea Pussy dem a pree Gone pon di toll wid di Crown and di Mark X Five grand have yuh gyal a nyam chocolate 220 wi roll pon di toll suh di car press 12 grand inna di coupe, nut'n cyaa' less Gone pon di toll wid di Crown and di Mark X Five grand have yuh gyal a nyam chocolate 220 wi roll pon di toll suh di car press 12 grand inna... Steely dem nah dweet, no Yah talk bout bed mah talk bout sheets Mah talk bout leads Pussy, yah talk bout Benz, yah talk bout Jeep Gyal walk come clean, Biggs Don roll een Zero di game unuh nah no cheese Yea mi master di game suh mi call Broski Client haffi pay suh mi charge some fee Lifestyle doh cheap Bwoii affi, yeah Watch eh style, big spliff, fully chip, yuh know mi rich Pass ih brick mek mi fling it pon di pretty likkle bitch Watch yuh girl my youth cah shi waah fi suck mi... A wi a lock di town dawg yea dem waah be one a wi An' nuh try violate cah di glock yuh know ih chip An' di money weh mi flip it can feed yuh family Pah mi wrist it cold like di ice inna mi fridge Haffi guh fi fimi goal, kick it like a Ribery To how mi style tuff dawg just call it concrete A Clarks pon feet, 30 grand fi it Straight Tommy Hilfiger dawg mi gears dem nuh cheap Sorry

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I'm not awake I'm not alone You're right beside my face Will you love me this way? 'Cause I'm dancing with my eyes closed It's okay, it's me, babe One more time for my taste One more time for my taste See me fall from your eyes to your waist One more time for my taste Drink this wine from your sweet, from your case I feel your love, I feel your faith always You're not awake You're not alone I'm calling off that fragile case Oh, baby Are you dancing with your eyes closed? It's okay, it's me, babe One more time for my taste I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down One more time for my taste See me fall from your eyes to your waist One more time for my taste Drink this wine from your sweet, from your case I feel your love, I feel your faith always See me fall from your eyes to your waist I feel your love, I feel your faith always One more time for my taste One more time for my... One more time for my... One more time for my... One more time for my home I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lay you down