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11 Jun 2007, 18:28
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Hard Dance mania is NICe
I see you com your hair
and give me that grin
it's making me spin now
spinning within
before i meld like snow
i say hello
how do you do (how do you do)
i love the way you undress now
baby begin
to your quest i made my heart turned a mess
i love your blue light voice
liked my entensions to
how do you do (how do you do)
(Refrein 2x)
how do you do (how do you do)
the things that you do
no one i know
could ever keep up with you
how do you do
did it ever made sence to you
to say bye bye bye
(how do you do)
i see you in that chair
your perfect skin
well how have you bin
baby living this sin
hey i gotta know
that you say hello
how do you do (how do you do)
(...)
Refrein 3x
how do you do (how do you do)
the things that you do
no one i know
could ever keep up with you
how do you do
did it ever made sence to you
to say bye bye bye
I see you com your hair
and give me that grin
it's making me spin now
spinning within
before i meld like snow
i say hello
how do you do (how do you do)
i love the way you undress now
baby begin
to your quest i made my heart turned a mess
i love your blue light voice
liked my entensions to
how do you do (how do you do)
(Refrein 2x)
how do you do (how do you do)
the things that you do
no one i know
could ever keep up with you
how do you do
did it ever made sence to you
to say bye bye bye
(how do you do)
i see you in that chair
your perfect skin
well how have you bin
baby living this sin
hey i gotta know
that you say hello
how do you do (how do you do)
(...)
Refrein 3x
how do you do (how do you do)
the things that you do
no one i know
could ever keep up with you
how do you do
did it ever made sence to you
to say bye bye bye
np4me
But I can't sleep at night
Everything I think about
Makes me feel like a version of myself
They tell, their lies
And we all synchronize
Look to, the sky
Because it's almost over
We want, the truth
Give us the absolute
We need, your help
Cause we've got nothing
We want, the truth
Give us the absolute
We need, your help
Cause we've got nothing left to lose
I know, we've tried
This thing a million times
But put me out
Cause I'm on fire
Don't talk, if you
Are going to tell me the truth
Don't tell me you know
You've got everything under control
We can't have it all
But we can break the fall
This time I'm letting go
Cause I can't take it anymore
We want, the truth
Give us the absolute
We need, your help
Cause we've got nothing
We want, the truth
Give us the absolute
We need, your help
Cause we've got nothing left to lose
I know, we've tried
This thing a million times
But put me out
Cause I'm on fire
Right Said Fred
I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love's going to leave me
I'm too sexy for my shirt too sexy for my shirt
So sexy it hurts
And I'm too sexy for Milan too sexy for Milan
New York and Japan
And I'm too sexy for your party
Too sexy for your party
No way I'm disco dancing
I'm a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I do my little turn on the catwalk
I'm too sexy for my car too sexy for my car
Too sexy by far
And I'm too sexy for my hat
Too sexy for my hat what do you think about that
I'm a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I shake my little touche on the catwalk
I'm too sexy for my too sexy for my too sexy for my
'Cos I'm a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I shake my little touche on the catwalk
I'm too sexy for my cat too sexy for my cat
Poor pussy poor pussy cat
I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love's going to leave me
And I'm too sexy for this song
the floor?
We put some energy into this place!
Scooter I want to ask you something...are you ready for the sound of
Hyper Scooter!!?
I want to see you sweat!
I said...I want to see you sweat!!
Songtexte Yeeah.
Hyper! Hyper!
Hyper! Hyper!
Hyper! Hyper!
Excuse me! Where is the bass drum?
Songtext We need the bass drum!!!
Come on!
Hyper! Hyper!
Hyper! Hyper!
Lyrics It's so beautiful to see your hands in the air!
Lyric Put your hands in the air!!
Come on!
This is Scooter!
Liedertexte We want to sing a big shout to US, and to all ravers in the world!
Liedertext ...And to Westbam, Marusha, Steve Mason, The Mystic Man, DJ Dick,
Alle Carl Cox,
The Hooligan, Cosmic, Kid Paul, Dag, Mike VanDike, Jens Lissat,
Scooter Lenny D.,
Sven Vath, Mark Spoon, Marco Zaffarano,... Hell, Paul Elstac,
Hyper Mate Galic,
Roland Casper, Sylvie, Miss Djax, Jens Mahlstedt, Tanith, Laurent
Songtexte Garnier,
Special, Pascal F.E.O.S., Gary D., Scotty, Gizmo,... and to all
Songtext DJs all over
the World!!
Keep the Vibes...
Hyper! Hyper!
Hyper! Hyper!
Lyrics
Hyper! Hyper!
I'll have to ask you again...do you like it hardcore!!?
Lyric
Do you like it hardcore!!?
We need the hardcore!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
Liedertexte Hyper! Hyper!
Sit there. Be good. Bye, Bye!!
You always gotta watch motherfuckers around you
Nobodys invincible, no plan is foolproof
We all must meet our moment of truth
Verse one: guru
The same sheisty cats that you hang with, and do your thang with
Could set you up and wet you up, nigga peep the language
Its universal, you play with fire it may hurt you
Or burn you, lessons are blessings you should learn through
Lets face facts, although mcs lace tracks
It doesnt mean behind the scenes there aint no dirt to trace back
That goes for all of us, there aint nobody to trust
Its like sabotage, its got me ready to bust
But I cant jeapordize, what I have done up to this point
So ima get more guys, to help me run the whole joint
Cultivate, multiply, motivate, or else well die
You know I be the masterof the who what where and why
See when youre shinin, some chumpsll wanna dull ya
Always selfish jealous punks, will wanna pull ya
Down, just like some shellfish in a bucket
Cause they love it, to see your ass squirm like a worm
But just as youll receive what is comin to you
Everybody else is gonna get theirs too
I aint no saint, therefore I cannot dispute
That everyone must meet their moment of truth
Chorus: guru
Actions have reactions, dont be quick to judge
You may not know the harships people dont speak of
Its best to step back, and observe with couth
For we all must meet our moment of truth
Verse two: guru
Sometimes you gotta dig deep, when problems come near
Dont fear things get severe for everybody everywhere
Why do bad things happen, to good people?
Seems that life is just a constant war between good and evil
The situation that Im facin, is mad amazin
To think such problems can arise from minor confrontations
Now Im contemplatin in my bedroom pacin
Dark clouds over my head, my hearts racin
Suicide? nah, Im not a foolish guy
Dont even feel like drinking, or even gettin high
Cause all thats gonna do really, is accelerate
The anxieties that I wish I could alleviate
But wait, Ive been through a whole lot of other shit, before
So I oughta be able, to withstand some more
But Im sweatin though, my eyes are turnin red and yo
Im ready to lose my mind but instead I use my mind
I put down the knife, and take the bullets out my nine
My only crime, was that Im too damn kind
And now some skanless motherfuckers wanna take whats mine
But they cant take the respect, that Ive earned in my lifetime
And you know theyll never stop the furious force of my rhymes
So like they say, every dog has its day
And like they say, God works in a mysterious way
So I pray, remembering the days of my youth
As I prepare to meet my moment of truth
(you should know the truth
And the truth shall set you free --> from _whos gonna take the weight? _)
Verse three: guru
Yo I got one lyric pointed at your head for start
Another one, is pointed at your weak ass heart
Now if I pull the trigger, on these fully loaded lines
Youre gonna wish I woulda pulled a black nine, I mack dimes
Crack the spines of the fake gangsters
Yeah the bitin triflin niggaz, and the studio pranksters
Yo lookin at the situation plainly: will you remain g?
Or will you be looked upon strangely?
I reign as the articulator, with the greater data
Revolvin on the tascam much doper than my last jam
While others struggle to juggle, tricky metaphots
I explore more, to expose the core
A lot of mcs, act stupid to me
And we have yet to see, if they can match our longevity
But anyway its just another day
Another fake jack I slay with my spectac rap display
Styles, smooth but rugged -- you cant push or shove it
You dig it and you dug it cause like money you love it
The king of monotone, with my own throne
Righteously violent prone my words bring winds like cyclones
Stormin your hideout, blockin out your sunlight
Your image and your business, were truly not done right
Throw up your he-allah-i now, divine saviors
You got no hand skills theres no security to save ya
No pager, no celly, no drop top benz-y
I came to bring your phone hip-hop, to an ending
My art of war will leave you sore from the abuse
Cause you must meet your moment of truth
this is the shit
best song evah!