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Tupac Shakur - Hit Em' Up Intro: Tupac I ain't got no motherfuckin friends That's why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucker (take money) West side!! Bad Boy killers (take money) You know the...

...avoir une bulle We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all On va porter un toast à la bonne vie, chérie on va avoir tout ça We could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall On va vraiment se marrer chérie, et on va mettre en pièce le centre commercial If ever you needed someone, I'm the one you should call Si jamais tu avais besoin de quelqu'un, je suis celui que tu devrais appeler I'll be there to pick you up, if ever you should fall Je serais là pour te rattraper, si jamais tu devais tomber If you got problems, I can solve'em, they big or they small Si tu as des problèmes, je peux les résoudre, qu'ils soient gros ou petits That other nigga you be with ain't bout shit Cet autre négro avec lequel tu seras n'a pas accès au shit I'm your friend, your father, and confidant, BITCH Je suis ton ami, ton père, ton confident, SALOPE [Chorus] [Refrain] I told you fools before, I stay with the tools Je t'ai dit idiot avant, je reste avec les idiots I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels Je garde une Benz, quelques jantes, et quelques bijoux I holla at a hoe til I got a bitch confused Je m'en sors et j'ai rendu folle une salope She got on Payless, me I got on gator shoes Elle a des Payless (5), moi j'ai des belles pompes I'm shopping for chinchillas, in the summer they cheaper Je fais les magasins pour des chinchillas, l'été ils sont moins cher Man this hoe you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gon keep her Mec, cette pute tu peux l'avoir, j'ai fini avec elle je ne vais pas la garder Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimpin know Mec, les salopes viennent et repartent, chaque nègre qui mac le sait You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low Tu dis que c'est un secret, mais tu ne vas pas le garder secret Bitch choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the street Salope tu m'as choisi, je vais te déshabiller dans la rue Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat Descends mes autres putes, tu te feras botter le cul Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread Maintenant touche moi au milieu salope, elle va toujours revenir avec mon pain The last nigga she was with put stitches in her head Le dernier nègre elle était prise au piège dans sa tête Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch Sors ton idiot de ta poche, je vais me recharger avec une pute Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Parce que je veux 4 télés et AMGs pour les six Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch Salope, rend un proxénète riche, Je ne vais pas payer, salope Catch a date, suck a dick, shiiit, TRICK Prends un rendez-vous, suce une bite, merde, C'EST TON TOUR [Chorus] [Refrain] Yeah, in Hollywoood they say there's no b'ness like show b'ness Ouais à Hollywood ils disent qu'il n'y a pas de buisness comme le show bisness In the hood they say, there's no b'ness like hoe b'ness ya know Dans le quartier ils disent, qu'il n'y a pas de buisness comme le buisness des putes tu sais They say I talk a lil fast, but if you listen a lil faster Ils disent que je parle un peu trop vite, mais si t'écoutes un petit peu plus vite I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, BITCH Je n'ai pas à ralentir

...(take money) West side!! (prendre notre fric) Cote Ouest!! Bad Boy killers Tueurs de ‘Bad Boys’ (boite de production de Puff Daddy) (take money) You know who the realest is niggaz Vous savez qui sont les vrais, ‘negers’ (take money) We bring it to you On va vous le dire (take money) 2pac First off, fuck your bitch and

...to the mansion We gone get bent up to the morning Layin back in the chair while you wind it Lap dance on me girl bump and grind it We gone do it till we drop it until the part stop we gone keep it hot [Chorus:] Playa's only where them chicks be jerkin their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private parties where there aint nothing but Playa's only where the playa's be spinnin a lot of dough Honies got ass bouncing on the floor This is how we behind the playa's door [Bridge: R. Kelly] I like it when you flip that bump that roll that shake that drop that rope that Make it go clap clap I like it when you flip that bump that roll that/ shake that drop that rope that Make it go clap clap [Chorus: R. Kelly] Playa's only where them chicks be jerkin their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private parties where there aint nothing but Playa's only where the playa's be spinnin a lot of dough Honies got ass bouncing on the floor This is how we behind the playa's door

...Feel That Heat And We Can Ride The Boogie Share That Beat Of Love I Wanna Rock With You (All Night) Dance You Into Day (Sunlight) I Wanna Rock With You (All Night) We're Gonna Rock The Night Away Out On The Floor There Ain't Nobody There But Us Girl, When You Dance There's A Magic That Must Be Love Just Take It Slow 'Cause We Got So Far To Go When You Feel That Heat And We're Gonna R

...les tubes « We Are All Made of Stars » et « in This World ») puis se consacre à des projets plus confidentiels, comme l'album « Baby Monkey » qu'il sort sous le pseudonyme de Voodoo Child. Après s'être investi dans la campagne anti-Bush de 2004, Moby revient à ses claviers avec un nouvel album, « Hotel » sorti le 14 mars 2005. Multi-instrumentiste, Moby joue du clavier, guitare, et de la guitare basse. Il déteste par dessus tout qu'on prétende que ses compositions sont uniquement constituées de samples. Sur son site officiel qu'il nourrit notamment de son journal quotidien et de ses photos, Moby ne cache pas ses engagements politiques (démocrate idéaliste, il a soutenu activement John Kerry lors des présidentielles américaines de novembre 2004), religieux (il est un chrétien non-conformiste, il s'est fait tatouer une croix dans la nuque) et alimentaires (il est végétalien). Il est également la figure emblématique de la défense de la neutralité des sociétés américaines sur internet et fervent opposant d'une évolution d'internet vers des services de plus en plus restreints pour les internautes les moins aisés. Le musicien réside depuis plus de dix ans à New York à côté de chez David Bowie et a fondé avec l'une de ses amies un petit salon de thé, TeaNy, dans lequel il se rend fréquemment. En 2006, à l'occasion de la sortie de son best of, Moby et Mylène Farmer enregistrent un duo, reprenant un des titres de Moby, rebaptisé pour l'occasion, Slipping Away (Crier La Vie). Sur la même musique, il enregistre également un duo avec l'artiste espagnole Amaral, qu'ils intitulent Escapar (Échaper) oh lordy, trouble so hard oh lordy, trouble so hard, don't nobody know my troubles but God don't nobody know my troubles but God went down the hill, the other day my soul got happy and stayed all day oh lordy... went in the room, didn't stay long, looked on the bed and brother was dead oh lordy...

...All night long (We're almost there) I'm feeling it bad and I can't explain My hips all moving at a rapid pace(feel it burn) From the tip of my toes, running through my veins(and nows your turn) Let me see what ya got, don't hesitate I wanna get stupid Trying to take my music It's like a competition Where's the beat I wanna get in the zone I wanna get in the zone If you really wanna party Set it up cuz ya really Try to hit, you could die In a minute, imma take-a ya on, imma take-a ya on Hey, hey, hey (here we go) {au Refrain} Get on the floor Baby, lose control Just work your body And let it go If you wanna party Just grab somebody And baby we can dance all night M-A-G-N-E-T MAD! Take a drop and rock it! All my people in the crowd Grab a partner, take it down All my people All my people Grab a partner, take it down Get on the floor Baby, lose control Just work your body And let it go If you wanna party Just grab somebody Hey baby we can dance all night (dance all night) {au Refrain} All my people in the crowd, grab a partner take it down All my people All my people Grab a partner, take it down

...and violins, We just sittin here tryin to win, tryin' not to sin, High off weed and lots of gin, so much smoke need oxygen, Steadily countin' them benjamins, nigga you should to if u knew wut this game would do 2 u, Bin in this shit since '92, look at all the bullshit I've bin through, So called beef with u know who, fucked a few female stars or two, Then a bluelight niggas knew like Mike-shiiit not to be fuck wit. Muthafucka betta duck quick..cuzz me and my Dogs love to buck shit, fuck the luck shit strictly aim No asperation to Quit da game. Spit yo' game, talk yo shit, grab yo gat, call your clicks, Squeeze your clip and hit the right one Pass dat weed l gotta light one All them niggas l gotta fight one All them hoes l gotta like one Our situation is a tight one What u wanna do? fight or run? Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass That weed I got to light one, Squeeze your clip hit the ri

...get on your grind We keep a bankroll, wallet full of credit cards Cup full of Cristal, box full of cigars Dirty South tatted on my back, I'm country She said she like the way I talk, these hoes love me Club goin crazy, we throwin out stacks G-Unit South yeah, tell the DJ bring it back See I'm A-Town stompin in a A-Town hat But I'm reppin Tennessee, like my homey Project Pat It ain't 'bout where you from homeboy it's where you at Scrappy beat me on the dice, yeah it's cool I'll be back Cause I got

Peter Gabriel est un musicien britannique né le 13 février 1950. Il a d'abord connu la célébrité en tant que membre du groupe de Rock progressif Genesis, mais il a eu ensuite une long...

...Code D grand wiz We taking honeys to the crib tonite garanteed we going to get up in thier rib tonite take a lose slang, chain, it's the braveheart gang mang when you see me pass you holla oochie bang bang. [Chorus One][Chorus Two] [Verse Two] Yeah what up ma, take a look, you hypnotized on how my long dick stretch your insides for real ma, with your thick lips and thick thighs stoke both holes, pass it to Nas or pass it to Naish, or pass it to Jung or pass it to Horse, then that ass gettin tossed fuck a hustler book, penthouse or blacktale i got bitches sendin my niggas flicks in jail i fuck a bitch face more than her waist for real and aint no pussy like new pussy thats how a nigga feel bust three times throw her the peace sign she sleep then my dick sleek and I aint gotta call her for weeks Long leg hoes, mo'head hoes, married bitches Me and my dog - fuckin them both they got us switchin Is the nigga gangsta? Yeah, that's how I'm livin That's how I'm playin - I got these freak fuckin hoes singin [1st Chorus] [4th Chorus] He really really fuck my coochie He really really turn me on He really really got to gut me he really really make me scream and shout [Verse Three] Little young thing go around my dick with your tongue ring Deep throat my nine inch, gut from the front and grind from the side and, fuck

...get to see shit The next batter, here to shatter your bladder, it doesn't matter Skinny or fat or white-skinned or black, baby I drop These boricua mommies screamin "Aiy papi!" I love it when they call me Big Poppa I only smoke blunts if they roll propa Look, I gotcha caught up in the drunk flow Fuck tae kwon do, I tote da fo'-fo' For niggaz gettin mad cause they bitch chose me A big black motherfucker with g ya see All I do is separate the game from the truth Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia Gettin Physical like Olivia Newt Tricks suck my clique dick all day with no trivia So gimme a hoe, a bankroll and a bag of weed I'm guaranteed to fuck her till her nose bleed Even if your new man's a certified mack You'll get that H-town in ya, you'll want that old thing back Oh Biggie gimme one more chance I got that good dick girl, ya didn't know [Repeat] Is my mind playin tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick Willie D, havin nightmares of girls killin me She mad because what we had didn't last I'm glad because her cousin let me hit the ass Fuck the past let's dwell on the 500 SL, the E and J and ginger ale The way my pockets swell to the rim with Benjamins Another hon's in the crib, please send her in I fuck nonstop, lick my lips alot, used to lick the clits alot But lickin clits had to stop Cause y'all don't know how to act when the tongue go down below Peep the funk flow, really though I got the cleanest meanest penis, ya never seen this stroke of genius So take off your Tim boots and your bodysuit I mean the spandex and hit my man next Sex gettin rougher when it come to the nut buster Pussy crusher, black nasty motherfucker I don't chase em, I replace em and if I'm caressin em, I'm undressin em Fuck whatcha heard who's the best in New York For fillin fantasies without that nigga Mr. Rourke? Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my dick And when I'm done I got to split shit Back shots is my position, I gotcha wishin for an intermission Fuck the kiss