ich kenn da so ein ähnliches lied das is n sountrack von Crandle to Grave is von eminem dmx und obie trice das lied heißt go to sleep
[Eminem]
I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep
Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see
And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt
Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work
For me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough
Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies
Cuz as long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us
Coming to terms, where we can agree
There ain't gonna be, no reasoning, speakin with me
You speak on my seed, then me, no speak-a ingles
So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless
You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh
And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see
A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen
And you're gonna see, this gangster beat on himself
I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help
Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies
When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only
We never met, but best believe you gon know me
When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony
Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me
Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me
You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful
I'm rid of you, all of you, Ja, you'll get it too!
[Chorus]
Now go to sleep bitch!
Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes
Go to sleep, bitch! (what?)
Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes?
And go to sleep bitch! (what?)
Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye!
Go to sleep bitch! (what?)
Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah...
...Go to sleep bitch!
[Obie Trice]
We got you niggaz, nervous
On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless
You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please
You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third
You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin?
When lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when
You fuck with a label overseeing the Earth
Shady muthafucka, O. Trice's birth
And as I mold, I become a curse
So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf
Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who
Depicts fiction in his verse
And as I breathe, and you be deceased
The world believe you deceived just to speak
You'se not the streets, you'se the desk
Use not your chest nigga, use a vest
Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death
Six feet deep, nigga, that's the debt
[Chorus]
[DMX]
Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets
I'ma stay blazin New York wit the heat
Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet
Understand my pain, the rain ain't sleet
Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going
Shit don't seep, then sleep not knowin
But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life
Easy-going with the same one that started the fight
He be knowing how dog get, when dog gon bite
Tried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for life
Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight
Cuz it's all good, it's all right
Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back
Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac
Blood Line, and, we can go track for track
Damn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that?
[Chorus]
[Eminem]
All you motherfuckers, take that!
Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo
We're killing all you motherfuckers dead, all of you
Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press!
Rot, motherfuckers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the motherfucking dirt!
Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame!
Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha
Yo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha
Now that she's back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there's time to change, hey, hey
Since the return of her stay on the moon
She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey, hey, hey
But tell me, did you sail across the sun
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there
Now that she's back from that soul vacation
Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey, hm
She checks out Mozart while she does tae-bo
Reminds me that there's room to grow, hey, hey, yeah
Now that she's back in my atmosphere
I'm afraid that she might think of me as
Plain ol' Jane
Told a story 'bout a man who was too afraid to fly so he never did land
But tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way
But tell me, did Venus blow your mind
Was it everything you wanted to find
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you
even when I know you're wrong
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze-dried romance, five-hour phone conversation
The best soya latte that you ever had... and me
But tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back toward the Milky Way
But tell me, did you sail across the sun
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated
Tell me, did you fallfor a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself
And did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And did you fall for a shooting star, fall for a shooting star
Question - The Moody Blues
written by Justin Hayward
Why do we never get an answer
When we're knocking at the door
With a thousand million questions
About hate and death and war?
'Cos when we stop and look around us
There is nothing that we need
In a world of persecution
That is burning in its greed
Why do we never get an answer
When we're knocking at the door
Because the truth is hard to swallow
That's what the war of love is for
It's not the way that you say it
When you do those things to me
It's more the way that you mean it
When you tell me what will be
And when you stop and think about it
You won't believe it's true
That all the love you've been giving
Has all been meant for you
I'm looking for someone to change my life
I'm looking for a miracle in my life
And if you could see what it's done to me
To lose the love I knew
Could safely lead me through
Between the silence of the mountains
And the crashing of the sea
There lies a land I once lived in
And she's waiting there for me
But in the grey of the morning
My mind becomes confused
Between the dead and the sleeping
And the road that I must choose
I'm looking for someone to change my life
I'm looking for a miracle in my life
And if you could see what it's done to me
To lose the love I knew
Could safely lead me to
The land that I once knew
To learn as we grow old
The secrets of our soul
It's not the way that you say it
When you do those things to me
It's more the way you really mean it
When you tell me what will be
Why do we never get an answer
When we're knocking at the door
With a thousand million questions
About hate and death and war?
'Cos when we stop and look around us
There is nothing that we need
In a world of persecution
That is burning in its greed
Leg mir das Halsband um
dann geh ich auf die Knie
und fang zu bellen an
der Schmerz ist schön wie nie
Mach den Käfig auf
hol mich ins Sternenreich ja
Komm tu mir langsam weh
leg mir die Ketten an
und zieh die Knoten fest
damit ich lachen kann
Mach den Käfig auf
hol mich ins Sternenreich ja
Dort wo die Sterne waren
drehn sich Feuerräder
wir feiern eine Leidenschaft
der Schmerz ist schön wie du
Unheilig - Glaub an Mich
Es ist ein neuer Tag
So wie es ihn schon gab
Die Sonne steigt hinauf
Im tristen Alltagslauf
Einfach ganz anders sein
Und zu hören was das Herz mir sagt
Mich nicht einfach einzureihen
Vielleicht ist heut ein anderer Tag
Schenk mir noch einen Kuss
Ich träume auch für dich
Und wenn ich gehen muss
Bitte glaub an mich
Schalt das Flutlicht an
Und sieh zum Himmel auf
Ich fliege durch die Wolken
Zu den Sternen rauf
Für den Moment des Glücks
Und für den Augenblick
Siehst du zu mir auf
Und glaubst an mich
Zu viele Worte sind gesagt
Zu viele Pflichten angemahnt
All die Wünsche dementiert
Und nie wirklich ausprobiert
Nur dem gefolgt was andere tun
Um sich danach in Sicherheit auszuruhen
Nur gesprochen vom anderen Sein
Schnell abgelegte Träumerei
Schenk mir noch einen Kuss
Ich träume auch für dich
Und wenn ich gehen muss
Bitte glaub an mich
Bitte Bitte glaub an mich
Bitte Bitte glaub an mich...
Schalt das Flutlicht an
Und sieh zum Himmel auf
Ich fliege durch die Wolken
Zu den Sternen rauf
Für den Moment des Glücks
Und für den Augenblick
Siehst du zu mir auf
Und glaubst an mich
Xenom: Also ... ... Ich kann sagen, die lyrics waren die einzigen, die ich komplett gelesen hab
Hollywood Undead - No.5
(Chorus)
Hollywood, we're never goin' down…
Hollywood, we're never goin' down…
Hollywood, we're never goin' down…
Chorus:
And all the kids in the hood come on wave and shake your hands,
Hollywood, we're never goin' down.
And when you're drunk, shake that ass like you know how to dance,
Hollywood, we're never goin' down.
Start gettin' loud, I wanna party now, if you hate on Undead, that's a party foul.
I only drink Micky's, I can't afford the cans,
I drink so much they call me "Charlie 40 Hands".
If the keg is tapped then you're getting capped,
Take your girl to the sack and I'll take a nap.
Ladies drink 'em fast, so I can have a blast,
You got your beer gogs on and I'm gettin' ass.
Like, “Oh my God, is that Charlie Scene?”
Ladies show me your treats like its Halloween.
You got a fake I.D. and you're seventeen,
“I'm a complete catastrophe buzzing around you like a bumble bee”
So let's take some shots, do a beer run and flip off the cops.
Girls give me props and they're on my jock,
Paris Hilton said "That hot!" when she saw my cock…(“That's hot!”)
(Chorus)
I'm about to serve it up for all you party goers,
Scene kids, meat heads, alchies, stoners.
Dancin' around like a bunch of faggots,
Funnier than fuck, you can ask Bob Saget .
I never claimed that I knew how to dance,
But I'll get drunk, get high, pull down my pants.
So fuck five bucks, just fill up my cup,
Don't kiss me bitch, you just threw up.
Now I'm drunk as fuck, about to pass out
“Destination: Your Mother's couch”
“Dude is it true that you screwed my Mom?”
Fuck yea bro, that pussy was bomb.
So I'm hoppin', jumpin', sippin' and skippin'
It's nights like these that we all love livin'
So take out your hands and throw the H.U. up
Now wave it around like you don't give a fuck…….(“Check please !”)
(Chorus)
Can't Stop, won't stop, Charlie make the booty drop
Can't Stop, won't stop, Johnny make the booty drop
Can't Stop, won't stop, J make the booty drop
Can't Stop, won't stop, Peters make the booty drop
Can't Stop, won't stop, Kurlzz make the booty drop
Can't Stop, won't stop, Funny make the booty drop
Can't Stop, won't stop, let me see the panties drop
Producer's on the dance floor, let me see your booty pop
Grab your drink and get on the floor ! !
Grab your drink and get on the floor ! !
Let's dance in the hood….. Shake that ass Hollywood
(Chorus)
Let's dance in the hood….. Shake that ass Hollywood …..
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We are LOST !
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