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Grind

You are listening to Natti Natasha
Original Dominican princess from New York City
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Natti, come sing for me baby
 
I only want to dance, under the sun your body touches
Boy, I want to hold you so tight and grind, but from there isn't where it's going to come from
I only want to dance, under the sun your body touches
Boy, I want to hold you so tight and grind, but from there isn't where it's going to come from
 
Sweatshirt, sun, sea, sand
Modeling a bikini, look how well it fits me
All the way down hips moving softly eh ah!
Warmth getting higher along with the tide
 
He says that we should get to the beach now
Because the sun is going to burn
I want to see if we will get in the water
Don't get confused because I...
 
I only want to dance, under the sun your body touches
Boy, I want to hold you so tight and grind, but from there isn't where it's going to come from
I only want to dance, under the sun your body touches
Boy, I want to hold you so tight and grind, but from there isn't where it's going to come from
 
Turn up, turn up and grind, grind
Turn up, turn up and grind, grind
Turn up, turn up and grind, grind
And from there isn't where it's going to come from
 
And don't doubt, that when I sweated
I felt a tickle that carried me to the clouds
I can be daring, clothes that don't cover much
But you will not say, I had Natti
 
No matter what they say, I am an independent woman
I don't pay attention to what people say
If I want to dance with him, I want to stick
This will not go beyond a dirty dance
 
I only want to dance, under the sun your body touches
Boy, I want to hold you so tight and grind, but from there isn't where it's going to come from
I only want to dance, under the sun your body touches
Boy, I want to hold you so tight and grind, but from there isn't where it's going to come from
 
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
 
Natti Natasha
And A&X
 

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Это так

Это так,
Как мы думали, что оно будет.
Такая простая жизнь - хороша,
Почти всегда.
Это так!
Шаги идут по улицам,
Никто не заметил Луну,
Жизнь всегда продолжается.
 
Я не знаю, как перестать смотреть на тебя
Я не знаю, как перестать смотреть на тебя
Я не перестану смотреть на тебя
Я не устаю смотреть на тебя
Я не могу перестать
Смотреть на тебя
 
Это так!
Есть люди, верящие в чудеса
Есть люди, которые причиняют зло
Есть люди, которые не знают, как сказать правду
 
Это так!
Продавец цветов
Учит своих детей, как им выбирать своих возлюбленных
 
Я не знаю, как перестать смотреть на тебя
Я не знаю, как перестать смотреть на тебя
Я не перестану смотреть на тебя
Я не устаю смотреть на тебя
Я не перестану смотреть на тебя
 
Это так!
Есть люди, верящие в чудеса
Есть люди, которые причиняют зло
Есть люди, которые не знают, как сказать правду
 
Это так!
Продавец цветов
Учит своих детей, как им выбирать своих возлюбленных
 
Я не знаю, как перестать смотреть на тебя
Я не знаю, как перестать смотреть на тебя
Я не перестану смотреть на тебя
Я не устаю смотреть на тебя
Я не перестану смотреть на тебя
 
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Savages

What had you expected
From pagans, from savages?
I knew it, the d ifferences are too great
Their skin is like the hell
So devilish and so fierce
And they deserve
A swift death
 
Those savages, savages!
The lowest kind of human
Savages!
Savages!
Worthless and dumb
They are not like you and me
That makes them so awful
Therefore beat the drums of war
Those savages, savages!
Barbarians!
Devils!
Now the drums of war echoe
 
Our fear has become true
The white man is devilish
You see that he is fuelled with greed
He steals what he wants
He is so cold and has a heart of stone
Does the white skin even contain blood?
 
Those savages, savages!
The lowest kind of human
Savages!
Savages!
Murderers everywhere
They are different from me and you
You cannot trust them
Therefore beat the drums of war
 
Those savages, savages!
This one is the first to die
Then the drums of war echoe
 
Savages!
Savages!
Shoot them down and cut their throats!
Savages!
Savages!
I draw the limit!
Savages!
Savages!
Those are not even human!
Now the drums of war echoe
 

© Pires Philippe

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BIOLOGICAL ELEMENT

Versions: #1
Morality is essential, finishing is important
We won't be wrong, ma'am
It's time to speak openly
Listen what happens
 
Is your father your king mother or countess
As a result, the princess doesn't come out of the air
Don't give up on your little mind, please.
 
You will find better you find shit
They don't shit, damn you like me
I think they try to remove the nail,
It is not enough, you will ruin the big pliers
 
Should your hands touch your hands?
You find shit like this again
 
If it comes to your mind, planting
If not, February, March, April or something
Did they add medication or to your cake?
 
A ring if your ring finger is empty
Big diamonds on plugs
Years go by, I remember my memory
 
You will find better you find shit
They don't shit, damn you like me
I think they try to remove the nail,
It is not enough, you will ruin the big pliers
Oh baby, I've been so hard, am I unfair to you
You find shit like this again
 

Palpal

[Chorus]
The name’s Palpal
With or without pretext, we celebrate
They call me Palpal
The haters force themselves
I swore Palpal
I hear nothing but I can read their lips
And I read Palpal
In two words Palpal
Hey Hey Hey Hey
 
[Verse 1]
An asshole and a good guy in the same body
A “free hugs” sign and a handgun in the
same box
I’ll do all in order to be liked as
A friend, a lover, an idol
Or a grocery store open till five in the morning
I never leave if I am still alive
I’m the winner of the game
I want a world with only mirrors
A radio that only plays my music
You need a savior, but I only wanna please myself
I was already very egocentric
Before I had anything
Doesn’t that tell you to be a bit more stylish?
I’m done speaking about myself (Pal)
 
When the happiness of others builds up
What’s the secret of happy men?
Mother said: 'act with discretion'
But it’s a lot better when others see me
It’s a lot better when others see me
Let me do what I want
 
[Verse 2]
Or instead, I risk doing it illegaly
I haven’t taken my meds
I only say shit and everyone loves it
My hyperactivity only shocks
From the tracksuit with the Chinese signs
It comes from my cells like a disc jockey
I can say “I love you” and “I’m fucking you” in plain language
Influenced by the whole world in my discs
We mix and I see folks who tell me
Insh’Allah, soon we’ll all be mixed
Hey hey hey hey
Follow me if you want to see kind monsters
We don’t have green noses, your kebab isn’t blue
But we’ve hidden a few ‘shrooms
So celebrate with us
Yanks will say “come on, come on”
Only love until death, nirvana within like Cobain
To find this bizarre world, you need a drug
Some have died in the process but
If the leaders of this world smoked this stuff
Wars would cease in two seconds max
BTW, politics can suck my. . .
I’m different from even the guys I hang with
Bet you thought I was like you
You’re obsessed with cash but you’re not Rango**
Don’t give me the same nonsense your parents swallow
You’re fucked up, you get a ride home
Mix pills and whisky, tragic
You’ll end up like Octave Parango
 
[Chorus ]
The name’s Palpal
With or without pretext, we celebrate
They call me Palpal
The haters force themselves
I swore Palpal
I hear nothing but I can read their lips
And I read Palpal
In two words Palpal
Hey Hey Hey Hey
 
[Verse 3]
An asshole and a good guy in the same body
A love letter and a knife in the
same box
I’ll do all I can to be liked, like
The doctor who says you’re HIV negative
A brother or a superhero
If all the smart guys are sad
I prefer to be a happy imbecile
I want a world where everything’s free
Society has made me a hammer
I take note of everything I buy
Since my first McDonald’s
I’d really like to give lessons
But I’m just a simple Toubab
It’s hard to have the fame of 2pac
When you’ve got a pale look
 
[Conclusion]
Ok, Pal knows how to express himself, but he knows the white trash life
This idiot’s proud, sometimes, he screams, at times, he spits
Maybe wealth alone doesn’t make one happy
But trust me, poverty is a river of pain.
I forgot my umbrella
In case it rains dollars