<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Gritala.com - Videos y letras musicales</title><description>Gritala.com - Videos y letras musicales</description><link>http://www.gritala.com/</link><copyright>Copyright Gritala.com - Videos y letras musicales</copyright><generator>Gritala.com</generator><item><title>Juanes - Me Enamora</title><description><![CDATA[



Cada Blanco en mi mente
se vuelve color con verte
Y el deseo de tenerte,
es más fuerte es más fuerte
Solo quiero que me lleves
De tu mano por la senda,
Y atravesar el bosque
que divide nuestras vidas.

Hay tantas cosas
que me gustan hoy de tí

Me enamora
Que me ames con tu boca
Me enamora
Que me eleves hasta el cielo
Me enamora
Que de mi sea tu alma soñadora .

La esperanza de mis ojos
Sin ti mi vida no tiene sentido
Sin ti mi vida es como un remolino
De cenizas que se van (ooooh)
volando con el viento…..

Yo no se si te merezco
Solo sé que aun deseo
Que le des luz a mi vida
En los días venideros

Leeme muy bien los labios
Te lo digo bien despacio.
Todo el resto de mis días
Quiero ser tu compañia.

Hay tantas cosas
que me gustan hoy de tí…

Me enamora
Que me ames con tu boca
Me enamora
Que me eleves hasta el cielo
Me enamora
Que de mi sea tu alma soñadora .

La esperanza de mis ojos
Sin ti mi vida no tiene sentido
Sin ti mi vida es como un remolino
De cenizas que se van (ooooh)

Me enamora
Que me ames con tu boca
Me enamora
Que me eleves hasta el cielo
Me enamora
Que de mi sea tu alma soñadora .

La esperanza de mis ojos
Sin ti mi vida no tiene sentido
Sin ti mi vida es como un remolino
De cenizas que se van (ooooh)
volando con el viento….. 

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Juanes" rel="tag" target="_blank">Juanes</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Me Enamora" rel="tag" target="_blank">Me Enamora</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/latino" rel="tag" target="_blank">latino</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Juanes" rel="tag" target="_blank">Juanes</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Me Enamora" rel="tag" target="_blank">Me Enamora</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/latino" rel="tag" target="_blank">latino</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Juanes" rel="tag" target="_blank">Juanes</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Me Enamora" rel="tag" target="_blank">Me Enamora</a> <a class="t2" href="http://technorati.com/tag/latino" rel="tag" target="_blank">latino</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2007 12:44:43 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/j/juanes-me-enamora/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/j/juanes-me-enamora/</guid></item><item><title>Kudai - Tu</title><description><![CDATA[



No puedo olvidarte
No puedo no pensar en ti
Tu voz, tus ojos, tu mirar, 
tu sonrisa que no está

Cambiaría por tenerte, conmigo un segundo más
Daría todo por saber, que también piensas en mi
Y aunque el viento te alejó
Y tu cara ya no esté, y me quede frente el mar
(tan solo como un pez)
Ojalá que al despertar, trates de pensar en mi
Porque yo no te olvidé
Y es que……

Tú, eres todo para mi
Todo lo que tengo yo
Y sin ti no seguiré viviendo
Tú, si es que puedes entender
Yo jamás te dejaré
Aunque traten de alejarte de mi

Si estoy loco, ?qué me importa?
De alguna forma voy a hacer
Que me devulvan de una vez
Una tarde junto a ti

Una risa, una foto, una película después
Y una mañana te diré, como duele el corazón
De sólo pensar que estás escondida en un rincón
Preguntándote 
¿por qué, por qué, por qué, por qué?

Tú, eres todo para mi
Todo lo que tengo yo
Y sin ti no seguiré viviendo
Tú, si es que puedes entender
Yo jamás te dejaré
Aunque traten de alejarte de mi

Tú, eres todo para mi
Todo lo que tengo yo
Y sin ti no seguiré viviendo
Tú, si es que puedes entender
Yo jamás te dejaré
Aunque traten de alejarte de mi

Yo no te olvido, 
yo no te oldivo, yo no me olvido de ti….

Tú, eres todo para mi
Todo lo que tengo yo
Y sin ti no seguiré viviendo
Tú……

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t0" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Kudai" rel="tag" target="_blank">Kudai</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/balada" rel="tag" target="_blank">balada</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Tu" rel="tag" target="_blank">Tu</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Kudai" rel="tag" target="_blank">Kudai</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/balada" rel="tag" target="_blank">balada</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Tu" rel="tag" target="_blank">Tu</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Kudai" rel="tag" target="_blank">Kudai</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/balada" rel="tag" target="_blank">balada</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Tu" rel="tag" target="_blank">Tu</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2007 12:40:57 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/k/kudai-tu/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/k/kudai-tu/</guid></item><item><title>Alex Ubago - Siempre en mi mente</title><description><![CDATA[



Tú estas siempre en mi mente
Pienso en ti amor a cada instante.
Como quieres tu que te olvide?
Si estas tu siempre tututu
Siempre en mi mente. (2x)

Qué voy hacer? 
no se no encuentro nada nada nada
La solucionno se como encontrarla
Y yo trato de olvidarte,
Yo quiero olvidarte
Y yo no se como te olvido
Siempre en mi mente

Tú estas siempre en mi mente
Como hiciste tu para olvidarme?
Ayudame a olvidar en mi mente
Siempre estas, siempre tú tú ú
siempre en mi mente.

Qué voy hacer? 
no se no encuentro nada nada nada
La solucionno se como encontrarla
Y yo trato de olvidarte,
Yo quiero olvidarte
Y yo no se como te olvido
Siempre en mi mente

Como te olvido siempre en mi mente
Siempre en mi mente como te olvido
Siempre en mi mente…

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Alex Ubago" rel="tag" target="_blank">Alex Ubago</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/balada" rel="tag" target="_blank">balada</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Siempre en mi mente" rel="tag" target="_blank">Siempre en mi mente</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Alex Ubago" rel="tag" target="_blank">Alex Ubago</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/balada" rel="tag" target="_blank">balada</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Siempre en mi mente" rel="tag" target="_blank">Siempre en mi mente</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Alex Ubago" rel="tag" target="_blank">Alex Ubago</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/balada" rel="tag" target="_blank">balada</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Siempre en mi mente" rel="tag" target="_blank">Siempre en mi mente</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2007 12:39:08 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/a/alex-ubago-siempre-en-mi-mente/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/a/alex-ubago-siempre-en-mi-mente/</guid></item><item><title>Daddy Yankee - Pero Ella Me Levanto</title><description><![CDATA[



Tu me dejastes caer
pero ella me levanto
llamale poca mujer
pero ella me levanto
Tu me dejastes caer
pero ella me levanto
llamale poca mujer
pero ella me levanto

oOOOOohhh pero ella me levanto
eeEEEeehh pero ella me levanto

Me fallaste, abusaste, basilaste
ella me revivio
me dejaste, te bullaste, ahora es tarde
ella me rescatoo (hey)

limpio mis heridas a tiempo(heyy)
sano todo mi sufrimiento(hey)
por mas que me llore no pienso romper 
con esa nena que me dice
papi te quieero

llora nena llora llora
viste ma' como son las cosas
llora nena llora llora
heyy dime tu quien se rie ahora
llora nena llora llora
las que juegan se quedan solas
llora nena llora llora
y ese cuento no pasa de moda

te quize mas que al mismo cieloooo
tu eras mi vida ma'
te quize mas que a las estrellaaaaass
bandoleraa
lo nuestro lo hechaste por sueloo
por el piso ma'
me levanto la mano de ellaaa
dale comboo

Tu me dejastes caer
pero ella me levanto
llamale poca mujer
pero ella me levanto
Tu me dejastes caer
pero ella me levanto
llamale poca mujer
pero ella me levanto

oOOOOohhh pero ella me levanto
eeEEEeehh pero ella me levanto

llora nena llora llora
viste ma' como son las cosas
llora nena llora llora
heyy dime tu quien se rie ahora
llora nena llora llora
las que juegan se quedan solas
llora nena llora llora
y ese cuento no pasa de moda

te quize mas que al mismo cieloooo
tu eras mi vida ma'
te quize mas que a las estrellaaaaass
bandoleraa
lo nuestro lo hechaste por sueloo
por el piso ma'
me levanto la mano de ellaaa
dale comboo

Tu me dejastes caer
pero ella me levanto
llamale poca mujer
pero ella me levanto
Tu me dejastes caer
pero ella me levanto
llamale poca mujer
pero ella me levanto

oOOOOohhh
pero ella me levanto
eeEEEeehh
pero ella me levanto

tu te fuiste y me dejaste 
y me tiraste por el suelo
pero ella me levanto
me dejaste tirao como un perro muerto
pero ella me levanto

llora nena llora llora
que paso ahora basilo yo
llora nena llora llora
porque un jefe necesita de una buena jefa
oite?

tu paaai( tu pai )( tu pai ).

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Daddy Yankee" rel="tag" target="_blank">Daddy Yankee</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/reggaeton" rel="tag" target="_blank">reggaeton</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Pero Ella Me Levanto" rel="tag" target="_blank">Pero Ella Me Levanto</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Daddy Yankee" rel="tag" target="_blank">Daddy Yankee</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/reggaeton" rel="tag" target="_blank">reggaeton</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Pero Ella Me Levanto" rel="tag" target="_blank">Pero Ella Me Levanto</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Daddy Yankee" rel="tag" target="_blank">Daddy Yankee</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/reggaeton" rel="tag" target="_blank">reggaeton</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Pero Ella Me Levanto" rel="tag" target="_blank">Pero Ella Me Levanto</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2007 12:34:13 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/d/daddy-yankee-pero-ella-me-levanto/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/d/daddy-yankee-pero-ella-me-levanto/</guid></item><item><title>Los de Adentro - Una Cancion</title><description><![CDATA[



Una cancion
Hay unas que llegan al alma
que te hacen mover la palmas
otras que llegan al corazon
hay una que se necesitan
otras que nunca se olvidan
que te hacen despertar pasion
Oyendo una cancion para ti para mi
y que nos queda el pensamiento
para vivir y expresar
todo lo que yo siento
quiero tenerte te dedico esta cancion
Todo comenzo con un vaso de 
un trago caro y escazo
que me subia la desolacion
oyendo al grupo del bar
tocar mi favorita
se me subio la desesperacion
Oyendo una cancion para ti para mi
y que nos queda el pensamiento
para vivir y expresar
todo lo que yo siento
quiero tenerte te dedico esta cancion
Perdiendo el tiempo pensando en ti
yo se que nunca vas ha regresar a mi
Una cancion para ti para mi
y que nos queda el pensamiento
para vivir y expresar
todo lo que yo siento

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Los de Adentro" rel="tag" target="_blank">Los de Adentro</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Una Cancion" rel="tag" target="_blank">Una Cancion</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Los de Adentro" rel="tag" target="_blank">Los de Adentro</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Una Cancion" rel="tag" target="_blank">Una Cancion</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Los de Adentro" rel="tag" target="_blank">Los de Adentro</a> <a class="t3" href="http://technorati.com/tag/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Una Cancion" rel="tag" target="_blank">Una Cancion</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2007 09:18:06 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/l/los-de-adentro-una-cancion/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/l/los-de-adentro-una-cancion/</guid></item><item><title>Los de Adentro - No mas</title><description><![CDATA[



Son las cuatro de la mañana
estoy solo en mi habitacion,
un suspiro encarna mi alma y 
siento un gran calor,
desesperado enciendo un cigarro
que busco en el viejo meson
intentando encontrar algo que 
alivie mi corazon,
me levanto y salgo a la calle
y camino hacia el bulevar
y sentado en un kiosco pienso
que asi no he de terminar..

Coro
No mas,
jamás no vas a verme llorar
solo quiero entender,
no se, porque, todo se encuentra al reves,
solo quiero entender...

Con señas pido una cerveza
con el tiempo ya seran diez
con la vista perdida extraño 
muchos tiempos atras,
cuando nada hacias a la fuerza
si lo querias era solo llorar,
pero como todo cambia
lloras por ser igual.....igual

Coro
No mas,
jamas no vas a verme llorar
solo quiero entender,
no se, porque, todo se encuentra al reves,
solo quiero entender....(3x)

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Los de Adentro" rel="tag" target="_blank">Los de Adentro</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/No mas" rel="tag" target="_blank">No mas</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Los de Adentro" rel="tag" target="_blank">Los de Adentro</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/No mas" rel="tag" target="_blank">No mas</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Los de Adentro" rel="tag" target="_blank">Los de Adentro</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/No mas" rel="tag" target="_blank">No mas</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2007 09:16:42 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/l/los-de-adentro-no-mas/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/l/los-de-adentro-no-mas/</guid></item><item><title>Rihanna - Shut Up and Drive</title><description><![CDATA[



I’ve been looking for a driver who 
is qualified
So if you think that you´re the one, 
step into my ride.
I´m a fine-tuned supersonic speed machine
Got a sunroof top and a gangster lead

So if you feel it let me know, know, know.
Come on now what you´re waiting for, for, for.
My engine’s ready to explode, explode, explode.
So start me up and watch me go, go, go

Get you where you wanna go, 
if you know what I mean.
Got a ride that´s smoother than a limousine.
Can you handle the curves, 
can you run all the lights?
If you can baby boy, than 
we can go all night.
Cause it´s zero to sixty in 
three point five
Baby you got the keys.
Now shut up and drive, drive, drive.
Shut up and drive

I got class like a fifty-seven Cadillac.
Start over drive with a whole lot of boom in the back.
You look like you can handle what´s under my hood.
You keeping saying that you will, boy I wish you would.

So when you’re ready let me know, know, know.
Come on and what you´re waiting for, for, for.
My engine’s ready to explode, explode, explode.
So start me up and watch me go, go, go

Get you where you wanna go, if 
you know what I mean.
Got a ride that´s smoother than a 
limousine.
Can you handle the curves can you 
run all the lights?
If you can baby boy, than we can go all night.
Cause it´s zero to sixty in three point five.
Baby you got the keys.
Now shut up and drive, drive, drive.
Shut up and drive

You play that game, got what I got
Get it get it, don’t stop, It’s a sure shot
Ain’t a Ferrari, huh boy, I’m sorry
I ain’t need to worry, so step inside
And ride, ride, ride, drive, drive, drive ….

So if you feel it let me know, know, know.
Come on and what you´re waiting for, for, for.
My engine’s ready to explode, explode, explode.
So start me up and watch me go, go, go

Get you where you wanna go, 
if you know what I mean.
Got a ride that´s smoother than a limousine.
Can you handle the curves can 
you run all the lights?
If you can baby boy, than we 
can go all night.
Cause it´s zero to sixty in 
three point five.
Baby you got the keys.
Now shut up and drive, drive, drive.
Shut up and drive

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Rihanna" rel="tag" target="_blank">Rihanna</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Shut Up and Drive" rel="tag" target="_blank">Shut Up and Drive</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Rihanna" rel="tag" target="_blank">Rihanna</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Shut Up and Drive" rel="tag" target="_blank">Shut Up and Drive</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Rihanna" rel="tag" target="_blank">Rihanna</a> <a class="t2" href="http://technorati.com/tag/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Shut Up and Drive" rel="tag" target="_blank">Shut Up and Drive</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 11:21:26 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/r/rihanna-shut-up-and-drive/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/r/rihanna-shut-up-and-drive/</guid></item><item><title>Therion - Son of the Staves of Time</title><description><![CDATA[



Tidesson…
Son of the Staves of Time
Tidesson…
Tell us the secret rhyme

Byrger Tidesson
You investigate
Runic alphabet
And you innovate
Every stave of runes, all the secret signs

Ascending Tidher
Sign of inventor Idher

Byrger Tidesson
Foremost magistrate
Armed from ancient time
With arrows of fate
I’m your follower until heaven’s gate

Ascending Tidher
Sign of inventor Idher

Byrger Tidesson
From the ancient time

Runic ancestor
The last of your line

Tidesson…
Son of the Staves of Time
Tidesson…
Tell us the secret rhyme

Magistrate Tidesson
Secret King Tidesson

Ascending Tidher
Inventor Idher

Byrger Tidesson
You’re descending from Odin, Thor and Frej
Tetragrammaton
From Tiundaland
Your Notarikon

Tidesson…
Son of the Staves of Time
Tidesson…
Tell us the secret rhyme

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t3" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Therion" rel="tag" target="_blank">Therion</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/hip hop" rel="tag" target="_blank">hip hop</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Son of the Staves of Time" rel="tag" target="_blank">Son of the Staves of Time</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Therion" rel="tag" target="_blank">Therion</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/hip hop" rel="tag" target="_blank">hip hop</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Son of the Staves of Time" rel="tag" target="_blank">Son of the Staves of Time</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Therion" rel="tag" target="_blank">Therion</a> <a class="t2" href="http://technorati.com/tag/hip hop" rel="tag" target="_blank">hip hop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Son of the Staves of Time" rel="tag" target="_blank">Son of the Staves of Time</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 11:19:37 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/t/therion-son-of-the-staves-of-time/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/t/therion-son-of-the-staves-of-time/</guid></item><item><title>Chris Brown feat. T Pain - Kiss Kiss</title><description><![CDATA[



Yo this is Nappy Boy radio live
with ya boy T-Pain
we love rap music
Listen, uh we got a caller on line one
caller what’s your problem:
Hello, I’m on the radio with T-Pain
(how’s it goin, yea)
It aint goin good
my girl aint doin her thangs she used to do
and oh…i got just what you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it hear first Nappy Boy Radio
We love you..

Hey…
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
that kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me
They hatin on me (hatin on me)
they wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
because she mine, and so fine
and thick as can be

Kiss Kiss Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
that kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me
They hatin on me (hatin on me)
they wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
because she mine, and so fine
thick as can be

Im a country boy from Tappahannock (aaooo)
VA is where I reside
so shawty understand it (aaooo)
and I know i just turned 18
and I get a little manish (aaooo)
and you see the bandana hangin
that means im like a bandit
like-like a bandit-bandit
(aawwww,ruff)
I got paper girl (ruff)
the Lamborghini (ruff)
with the spider seats (ruff)
you neva seen it (aaooo)
So get it shawty
we parkin lot pimpin in my dome
and I know what you want

She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
that kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me
They hatin on me (hatin on me)
they wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
because she mine, and so fine
thick as can be

She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
that kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me
They hatin on me (hatin on me)
they wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
because she mine, and so fine
thick as can be

I’m the epitome of this demonstration
I got the remedy
Ya feelin me
So why is you haten my anatomy?
Its bird like (yeah)
You heard right
Girl im the king so that means im flyyy (awwww ruff)
If you with it girl (ruff)
Get it poppin (ruff)

Girl wit me (ruff)
aint no stoppin (aaooo)
So get it shawty
We parking lot pimpin in my dome
I know what you want

She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
that kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me
They hatin on me (hatin on me)
they wanna diss diss(kiss kiss)
because she mine, and so fine
thick as can be

She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
that kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me
They hatin on me (hatin on me)
they wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
because she mine, and so fine
thick as can be

(T-Pain)
ah ah ah ah ah
shawty lemme holla at you
You so hot hot hot hot
You think id be hollan if you not not not not
Im king of the town you can take a look around
Teddy Penderazzdown is in the spot spot spot spot
(YEAAH) I got money on me
(YEAAH) baby girl no problem
(YEAAH) you rollin shawty
(YEAAH) let’s hit MacDonalds (ruff)

Its TP and CB
Ima nappy boy (random shit)

OOEEE

She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
that kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me
They hatin on me (hatin on me)
they wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
because she mine, and so fine
thick as can be

She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
that kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me
They hatin on me (hatin on me)
they wanna diss diss (kiss kiss)
because she mine, and so fine
thick as can be

T-Pain
Chris Brown
Yeaaaaaa

We are live back on nappy boy radio
This is your boy DJ pain
I gotta get outta hurr man
I just wanna leave with it
If you aint got it by now then 
your just aint getting it
Lets go

Nappy Boy (AAA) and Pretty Boy)
Nappy Boy (AAA) and Pretty Boy (AAA)
Nappy Boy (AAA) and Pretty Boy (AAA)
Boy I say
Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Chris Brown" rel="tag" target="_blank">Chris Brown</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/hip hop" rel="tag" target="_blank">hip hop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Kiss Kiss" rel="tag" target="_blank">Kiss Kiss</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/T Pain" rel="tag" target="_blank">T Pain</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Chris Brown" rel="tag" target="_blank">Chris Brown</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/hip hop" rel="tag" target="_blank">hip hop</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Kiss Kiss" rel="tag" target="_blank">Kiss Kiss</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/T Pain" rel="tag" target="_blank">T Pain</a> <a class="t2" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Chris Brown" rel="tag" target="_blank">Chris Brown</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/hip hop" rel="tag" target="_blank">hip hop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Kiss Kiss" rel="tag" target="_blank">Kiss Kiss</a> <a class="t3" href="http://technorati.com/tag/T Pain" rel="tag" target="_blank">T Pain</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 11:17:29 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/c/chris-brown-feat-t-pain-kiss-kiss/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/c/chris-brown-feat-t-pain-kiss-kiss/</guid></item><item><title>Anna Abreu - End Of Love</title><description><![CDATA[



Boy, my life ain’t what it used to be … anymore
Since you went out of the door
All the times when you taught me to sing … love songs
All of that is gone

The shakes, the breaks, the rock, the block
The tick, the tock that spin the clock
I can feel a thing baby
I want you to bring back
The keys, the chords, the beats, the words
What if, what if, what if, what if
We could get it all back
I would love it all back to you
Ooh ooh la-laa
Is this the end of love?

And the night’s swinging under the moon … first class
Then talking all the jazz
And the times we were listening to … Barry White
And dancing trough the night

To the shakes, the breaks, the rock, the block
The tick, the tock that spin the clock
I can feel a thing baby
I want you to bring back
The keys, the chords, the beats, the words
What if, what if, what if, what if
We could get it all back
I would love it all back to you
Ooh ooh la-laa la-laa-la-laa-la-laa
Ouh ooh ooh la-laa
Is this the end of love?

Boy, my days ain’t what they used to be
Since you went out of the door

Where the shakes, the breaks, the rock, the block
The tick, the tock that spin the clock
I can feel a thing baby
I want you to bring back
The keys, the chords, the beats, the words
What if, what if, what if, what if
We could get it all back
I would love it all back to you
Ooh ooh la-laa la-laa-la-laa-la-laa
Ouh ooh ooh la-laa
Is this the end of love?

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Anna Abreu" rel="tag" target="_blank">Anna Abreu</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/End Of Love" rel="tag" target="_blank">End Of Love</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Anna Abreu" rel="tag" target="_blank">Anna Abreu</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/End Of Love" rel="tag" target="_blank">End Of Love</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Anna Abreu" rel="tag" target="_blank">Anna Abreu</a> <a class="t2" href="http://technorati.com/tag/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/End Of Love" rel="tag" target="_blank">End Of Love</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 11:14:06 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/a/anna-abreu-end-of-love/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/a/anna-abreu-end-of-love/</guid></item><item><title>Fall Out Boy - Im like a lawyer</title><description><![CDATA[



 Last year’s wishes
Are this year’s apologies
Every last time I come home
I take my last chance
To burn a bridge or two
I only keep myself this sick in the head
cause I know how the words get to you

We’re the new face of failure
Prettier and younger but not any better off
Bulletproof and loneliness
at best, at best

Me and you
Setting in a honeymoon
If I woke up next to you, If I woke up next to you
Me and you
Setting in a honeymoon
If I woke up next to you, If I woke up next to you

Collect the bad habits
That you couldn’t bear to keep
Out of the woods but I love
The tree I used to lay beneath is
tea stained red
From sour bottled baby girl
with eyes the size of baby worlds

We’re the new face of failure
Prettier and younger but not any better off
Bulletproof and loneliness
at best, at best

Me and you
Setting in a honeymoon
If I woke up next to you, If I 
woke up next to you (x4)

The best way to make it through
with hearts and wrists intact
Is to realize
Two outta three ain’t bad, ain’t bad

Me and you
Setting in a honeymoon
If I woke up next to you, If I woke up next to you
Me and you (honeymoon)
Setting in a honeymoon
Me and you
Setting in a honeymoon
If I woke up next to you, If I woke up next to you
Me and you (honeymoon)
Setting in a honeymoon
If I woke up next to you
Honeymoon

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t3" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Fall Out Boy" rel="tag" target="_blank">Fall Out Boy</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/rock" rel="tag" target="_blank">rock</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Im like a lawyer" rel="tag" target="_blank">Im like a lawyer</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Fall Out Boy" rel="tag" target="_blank">Fall Out Boy</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/rock" rel="tag" target="_blank">rock</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Im like a lawyer" rel="tag" target="_blank">Im like a lawyer</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Fall Out Boy" rel="tag" target="_blank">Fall Out Boy</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/rock" rel="tag" target="_blank">rock</a> <a class="t3" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Im like a lawyer" rel="tag" target="_blank">Im like a lawyer</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 11:12:42 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/f/fall-out-boy-im-like-a-lawyer/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/f/fall-out-boy-im-like-a-lawyer/</guid></item><item><title>Mya - Ridin</title><description><![CDATA[



Its been five hours since you left here boy
Said you be round the block
Had to make a stop, So i kept yo 
dinner Hot,hot,hot
And I been waiting for you ever since
But its three in the morning (yeah)
’cause three turns into foe and 
foe turns into five
Then six rolls around, whatcha you tryin to do
Baby,make me cry
I dont know what I did, But i 
know what Im gonna do
Im gonna find you


Im ridin, Im ridin past yo mama’s house
You got me ridin, Im ridin past yo boy’s house
You got me ridin, Im ridin, Im 
ridin tryin to find you
Baby you got me out here lookin for you (Im)

Im ridin, Im ridin past that bitches house
You got me ridin, Im ridin by all 
yo ex’s house
You got me ridin, Im ridin Im 
ridin tryin to find you
Baby you got me out here lookin for you (Im)

When you step to me, you had nothin
But the shoes on yo feet, no place to sleep
So i let you lay yo head on my pillow
You didnt have a dime, so i helped you fight yo
cryin
Its just a waste of time, and i 
played the fool for you
but its three in the morning (yeah)
and its not a weekend (ohhh)
’cause three turns into foe and 
foe turns into five
Then six rolls around, whatcha you tryin to do
Baby you make me cry
I dont know what I did, But i 
know what Im gonna do
Im gonna find you


Im ridin, Im ridin past yo 
mama’s house
You got me ridin, Im ridin past yo boy’s house
You got me ridin, Im ridin, Im
 ridin tryin to find you
Baby you got me out here lookin for you (Im)

Im ridin, Im ridin past that bitches house
You got me ridin, Im ridin by all yo ex’s house
You got me ridin, Im ridin Im ridin tryin to find you
Baby you got me out here lookin for you (Im)

I been sippin on red bull, so 
there aint gone be no sleep tonight
Not gonna let you go (oh nooo) without a fight
See your the type to make a girl 
to think she know aint right
Five dollars of gas, and im drivin fast
where ya at, where ya at, where ya at (Ohh Im)


Im ridin, Im ridin past yo mama’s house
You got me ridin, Im ridin past yo boy’s house
You got me ridin, Im ridin, Im ridin tryin to find you
Baby you got me out here lookin for you (Im)

Im ridin, Im ridin past that bitches house
You got me ridin, Im ridin by all yo ex’s house
You got me ridin, Im ridin Im ridin tryin to find you
Baby you got me out here lookin for you (Im)

its three in the morning
its four in the morning
its five in the morning
where ya at, where ya at, where ya at
(2x)


<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Mya" rel="tag" target="_blank">Mya</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Ridin" rel="tag" target="_blank">Ridin</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Mya" rel="tag" target="_blank">Mya</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Ridin" rel="tag" target="_blank">Ridin</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Mya" rel="tag" target="_blank">Mya</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Ridin" rel="tag" target="_blank">Ridin</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 11:10:08 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/m/mya-ridin/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/m/mya-ridin/</guid></item><item><title>T.I. feat. Ciara - Goodbye My Dear</title><description><![CDATA[



I’m so done
I’m through
It’s your fault
It’s you

CHORUS
You can never ever say I aint gave my love,
You can never say I don’t care,
Since the beginning I’ve been here, 
I aint changed my love,
Regardless of what you may feel,
Us breaking up today would be a shame my love,
But baby its such a good idea,
But you won’t show me that you 
appreciate my love,
I had to say goodbye my dear.

My dear my dear…Say goodbye my dear…

I’m packin up boy I gotta leave,
Gave you my heart and my soul, 
my everything,
Spent so much time in the streets,
You lied, you creeped,
And I stayed here with you.
Dont wanna do this to my family,
They wanna see us together, living happily,
But you are so unfair, you showed no care,
And thats why I am through
All the pain,
All these years,
I hate to walk away,
But I gotta say goodbye my dear,
I’m so done wit you boy.

CHORUS
You can never ever say I ain’t gave my love,
You can never say I don’t care,
Since the beginning I’ve been here, 
I aint changed my love,
Regardless of what you may feel,
Us breaking up today would be a shame my love,
But u make its such a good idea,
But you won’t show me that you 
appreciate my love,
I had to say goodbye my dear.

My dear my dear…Say goodbye my dear…

T.I.
We’ve been going through this so long,
And you don’t listen to me so 
now I’m showing you,
Everytime I’m gone you miss me more
than you think you will
and now nigga thought of you
all that I am here
all the years I’ve been doin you
lookin how we’re near
then what you got me going through

She says I ain’t doin nothing
but you

I’ma let you have yo shit
Better stop tryin me
I’ma
I mean no harm

She got a hold of my heart though

CHORUS
You can never ever say I ain’t gave my love,
You can never say I don’t care,
Since the beginning I’ve been here, 
I aint changed my love,
Regardless of what you may feel,
Us breaking up today would be a shame my love,
But you make it such a good idea,
But you won’t show me that you 
appreciate my love,
I had to say goodbye my dear.

My dear my dear…Say goodbye my dear…

First we fuss and we fight and we break up
then we kiss and make love and we make up
Do this over and over but no more
this time I’m done fo sho

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/T.I." rel="tag" target="_blank">T.I.</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/R&B" rel="tag" target="_blank">R&B</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Goodbye My Dear" rel="tag" target="_blank">Goodbye My Dear</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Ciara" rel="tag" target="_blank">Ciara</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/T.I." rel="tag" target="_blank">T.I.</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/R&B" rel="tag" target="_blank">R&B</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Goodbye My Dear" rel="tag" target="_blank">Goodbye My Dear</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Ciara" rel="tag" target="_blank">Ciara</a> <a class="t2" href="http://technorati.com/tag/T.I." rel="tag" target="_blank">T.I.</a> <a class="t2" href="http://technorati.com/tag/R&B" rel="tag" target="_blank">R&B</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Goodbye My Dear" rel="tag" target="_blank">Goodbye My Dear</a> <a class="t3" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Ciara" rel="tag" target="_blank">Ciara</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 11:07:49 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/t/ti-feat-ciara-goodbye-my-dear/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/t/ti-feat-ciara-goodbye-my-dear/</guid></item><item><title>Tay Zonday - Do the Cant Dance</title><description><![CDATA[



Some do the River Dance
Some do the Salsa Dance
Some do the Chicken Dance
I do the Can’t Dance

Some do the Square Dance
Some do the Circle Dance
Some do the Sun Dance
I do the Can’t Dance

Gonna be goin out
Nobody findin’ out
Makin’ me bust a move?
I never got my groove


Do the Can’t Dance
Can’t Dance your pants off
Can’t Dance
Show all your friends off
Can’t Dance
Shakin’ the club up
Can’t Dance
Don’t let the beat stop
Can’t Dance
No one but you now
Can’t Dance
Nobody knows how
Can’t Dance
Make it your birthday
can’t Dance
Make it your own way


Hey!

Everybody does the can’t dance

I don’t care what people say

Grandma does the can’t dance

Cool kids to the can’t dance

Fido does the can’t dance

Some do the Fast Dance
Some do the Slow Dance
Some do the Tap Dance
I do the Can’t Dance

Some do the Rain Dance
Some do the Snow Dance
Some do the Cool Dance
I do the Can’t Dance

Gotta be lookin’ sweet
Cause you about to meet
Someone to make you happy
Don’t wanna look like you’re tacky



Can’t Dance

Can’t Dance

Can’t Dance

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t0" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Tay Zonday" rel="tag" target="_blank">Tay Zonday</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Do the Cant Dance" rel="tag" target="_blank">Do the Cant Dance</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Tay Zonday" rel="tag" target="_blank">Tay Zonday</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Do the Cant Dance" rel="tag" target="_blank">Do the Cant Dance</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Tay Zonday" rel="tag" target="_blank">Tay Zonday</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t2" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Do the Cant Dance" rel="tag" target="_blank">Do the Cant Dance</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 11:05:25 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/t/tay-zonday-do-the-cant-dance/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/t/tay-zonday-do-the-cant-dance/</guid></item><item><title>Alex Ubago - Sigo Buscando</title><description><![CDATA[



Cuando quise darme cuenta ya era tarde
tu te habías ido para no volver
te llevaste casi todo el equipaje
y dejaste tus caricias en mi piel...

Cuando quise darme cuenta ya era tarde
y aprendí un poquito más sobre el amor
descubrí que había vuelto a equivocarme,
ahora trato de encontrar la dirección...

Pero cada noche duele la distancia
y todas las paredes de esta casa, parecen llorar
y me pueden ver a mi llorando dentro
hechándote de menos en silencio
no te puedo olvidar...

Coro
Sigo buscando una sonrisa
que vuelva a darme la vida,
una parada ante esta prisa,
que me domina,
quiero una voz que me diga algo
que nunca haya escuchado,
algo que me haga sentir mejor...

Cuando quise darme cuenta estaba ya perdido
caminando sin saber a donde ir

ahora solo trato de encontrar el equilibrio
convenciéndome de que es mejor así...

Pero cada noche duele la distancia
y todas las paredes de esta casa, parecen llorar
y me pueden ver a mi llorando dentro
hechándote de menos en silencio
no te puedo olvidar...


Coro(x 2)
Sigo buscando una sonrisa
que vuelva a darme la vida,
una parada ante esta prisa,
que me domina,
quiero una voz que me diga algo
que nunca haya escuchado,
algo que me haga sentir mejor...

sigo buscando...(x 3)

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t0" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Alex Ubago" rel="tag" target="_blank">Alex Ubago</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Sigo Buscando" rel="tag" target="_blank">Sigo Buscando</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Alex Ubago" rel="tag" target="_blank">Alex Ubago</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Sigo Buscando" rel="tag" target="_blank">Sigo Buscando</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Alex Ubago" rel="tag" target="_blank">Alex Ubago</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t2" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Sigo Buscando" rel="tag" target="_blank">Sigo Buscando</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2007 10:25:49 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/a/alex-ubago-sigo-buscando/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/a/alex-ubago-sigo-buscando/</guid></item><item><title>Savage Garden - The Animal Song</title><description><![CDATA[





When superstars and cannonballs 
are running through your head
A television freak show cops 
and robbers everywhere
Subway makes me nervous, 
people pushing me too far
I’ve got to break away
So take my hand now


‘Cause I want to live like animals
Careless and free like animals
I want to live
I want to run through the jungle
The wind in my hair and the sand at my feet

I’ve been having difficulties 
keeping to myself
Feelings and emotions better 
left up on the shelf
Animals and children tell 
the truth, they never lie
Which one is more human
There’s a thought, now you decide

Compassion in the jungle
Compassion in your hands, yeah
Would you like to make a run for it
Would you like to take my hand, yeah



Sometimes this life can get you down
It’s so confusing
There’s so many rules to follow
And I feel it
‘Cause I just run away in my mind

Superstars and cannonballs 
running through your head
Television freak show cops 
and robbers everywhere
Animals and children tell 
the truth, they never lie
Which one is more human
There’s a thought, now you decide

Compassion in the jungle
Compassion in your hands, yeah
Would you like to make a run for it
Would you like to take my hand, yeah



<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Savage Garden" rel="tag" target="_blank">Savage Garden</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/The Animal Song" rel="tag" target="_blank">The Animal Song</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Savage Garden" rel="tag" target="_blank">Savage Garden</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/The Animal Song" rel="tag" target="_blank">The Animal Song</a> <a class="t2" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Savage Garden" rel="tag" target="_blank">Savage Garden</a> <a class="t2" href="http://technorati.com/tag/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/The Animal Song" rel="tag" target="_blank">The Animal Song</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2007 10:24:36 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/s/savage-garden-the-animal-song/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/s/savage-garden-the-animal-song/</guid></item><item><title>Akon - Lonely</title><description><![CDATA[



Lonely

Lonely I’m Mr Lonely,
I have nobody,
For my owwnnn
I’m so lonely, I’m Mr. Lonely
I have nobody,
For my owwnnn
I’m so lonely,

Yo this one here goes out to all 
my playas out there ya kno got that 
one good girl whose always 
been there like ya
Kno took all the bullshit then one 
day she cant take it no more and decides to leave

I woke up in the middle of the night 
and I noticed my girl wasn’t by my side, 
coulda sworn I was dreamin, for her I was
Feenin, so I hadda take a little ride, 
back tracking ova these few years, 
tryna figure out wat I do to make it go bad, cuz
Ever since my girl left me, 
my whole life came crashin

I’m so lonely (so lonely),
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own) girl

I’m so lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own) girl

Cant belive I hadda girl like you and 
I just let you walk right outta my 
life, after all I put u thru u still stuck
Around and stayed by my side, what 
really hurt me is I broke ur heart, 
baby you were a good girl and 
I had no right, I
Really wanna make things right, 
cuz without u in my life girl

I’m so lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own) girl

I’m so lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own) girl

Been all about the world ain’t 
neva met a girl that can take 
the things that you been through
Never thought the day would come 
where you would get up and run and 
I would be out chasing u
Cuz aint nowhere in the globe 
id rather be, aint noone in the 
globe id rather see then the girl 
of my dreams that made me
Be so happy but now so lonely

So lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own)

I’m so lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own) girrll

Never thought that id be alone, 
I didnt hope you’d be gone this long, 
I jus want u to call my phone, so 
stop playing girl and
Come on home (come on home), 
baby girl I didn’t mean to shout, 
I want me and you to work it out, 
I never wished Id ever
Hurt my baby, and its drivin me crazy cuz…

I’m so lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own)

I’m so lonely (so lonely)
I’m Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own) girll

Lonely, so lonely
So lonely, (so lonely),
Mr. Lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, (so lonely), Mr. Lonely

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Akon" rel="tag" target="_blank">Akon</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Lonely" rel="tag" target="_blank">Lonely</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Akon" rel="tag" target="_blank">Akon</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Lonely" rel="tag" target="_blank">Lonely</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Akon" rel="tag" target="_blank">Akon</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Lonely" rel="tag" target="_blank">Lonely</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2007 10:23:03 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/a/akon-lonely/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/a/akon-lonely/</guid></item><item><title>Dani Mata - Lamento Boliviano</title><description><![CDATA[



Me quieren agitar
me insitan a gritar
soy como una roca palabras no me tocan
adentro hay un volcan
que pronto va a estallar
yo quiero estar tranquilo…

Es mi situación una desolación
soy como un lamento, lamento boliviano
que un día empezo y no va a terminar
y a nadie hace daño…

wooooo uouo..yeeeeeyeeeee
Y hoy estoy aquí
borracho y loco
y mi corazón idiota
siempre brillará
y yo te amaré
te amaré por siempre
nena no te peines en la cama
que los viajantes se van a atrasar…

wooooo uouooo..yeeeeeyeeeee
Y hoy estoy aqui
borracho y loco
y mi corazon idiota
siempre brillará
y yo te amaré
te amaré por siempre
nena no te peines en la cama
que los viajantes se van a atrasar

Y hoy estoy aqui
borracho y loco y mi corazon idiota
siempre brillará
y yo te amaré
te amaré por siempre
nena no te peines en la cama
que los viajantes se van a atrasar

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Dani Mata" rel="tag" target="_blank">Dani Mata</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/rock" rel="tag" target="_blank">rock</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Lamento Boliviano" rel="tag" target="_blank">Lamento Boliviano</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Dani Mata" rel="tag" target="_blank">Dani Mata</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/rock" rel="tag" target="_blank">rock</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Lamento Boliviano" rel="tag" target="_blank">Lamento Boliviano</a> <a class="t3" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Dani Mata" rel="tag" target="_blank">Dani Mata</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/rock" rel="tag" target="_blank">rock</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Lamento Boliviano" rel="tag" target="_blank">Lamento Boliviano</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2007 10:20:57 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/d/dani-mata-lamento-boliviano/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/d/dani-mata-lamento-boliviano/</guid></item><item><title>DJ Yamo feat. Calle 13 y DJ Andrezman - Tocarte Toa</title><description><![CDATA[



Bailando asi,
tu no sabes como me provocas,
me acerco a ti,
con ganas de besarte la boca,
bailando asi,
tu no sabes lo que yo quisiera
yo se que tu eres toda una fiera
y que quieres candela
Coro:
Voy a tocarte toda, esta noche 
te voy hacer mi señora
poco a poco yo se bien que te enamoras,
es que tu bailas de una forma que provoca
tenerte, besarte y tocarte toda.
esta noche te voy hacer mi señora
poco apoco yo se bien que te enamoras,
es que tu bailas de una forma que provoca
tenerte y tocarte.

Contigo me vo´a dar una jaltea,
quiero comerme la ensalada entera,
deja la pena, no te arranques las venas
que usted se ve bonita con esa diadema
ese colillon esta que bota flema
se empato el juego en la novena
usted es la reina de la verbena
usted me llena hasta mas no beber
Coro:
Voy a tocarte toda, esta noche te 
voy hacer mi señora
poco a poco yo se bien que te enamoras,
es que tu bailas de una forma que provoca
tenerte, besarte y tocarte toda.
esta noche te voy hacer mi señora
poco apoco yo se bien que te enamoras,
es que tu bailas de una forma que provoca
tenerte y tocarte.

Soy la nueva cara del rock,
el nuevo new kid on the block,
que me sigan el el coro los estupidos
calle 13 y DJ jabo suenan nitido,
te vo´a a sacar el aire de la cabeza,
dandole un masaje a tu cerebro con cerveza,
pa´ cambiarle esa mente de fresa,
hay que consumir como cien tabletas,
chupate esta, una masajito 
por tu piel grasienta,
pa´ que sienta hasta la placenta,
pioca, pica, pica como pimienta
nos fuimos hipies como en los setentas
a ti yo te sedo la silla y la mesa
plaza de su alteza
eres una gata montesa, de 
las pezuñas hasta la cabeza
Coro:
Voy a tocarte toda, esta noche 
te voy hacer mi señora
poco a poco yo se bien que te enamoras,
es que tu bailas de una forma que provoca
tenerte, besarte y tocarte toda.
esta noche te voy hacer mi señora
poco apoco yo se bien que te enamoras,
es que tu bailas de una forma que provoca
tenerte y tocarte.

Bailando asi,
tu no sabes como me provocas,
me acerco a ti,
con ganas de besarte la boca,
bailando asi,
tu no sabes lo que yo quisiera
yo se que tu eres toda una fiera
y que quieres candela. (y yo)
Coro:
Voy a tocarte toda, esta noche 
te voy hacer mi señora
poco a poco yo se bien que te enamoras,
es que tu bailas de una forma que provoca
tenerte, besarte y tocarte toda.
esta noche te voy hacer mi señora
poco apoco yo se bien que te enamoras,
es que tu bailas de una forma que provoca
tenerte y tocarte.

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/DJ Yamo" rel="tag" target="_blank">DJ Yamo</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/reggaeton" rel="tag" target="_blank">reggaeton</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Tocarte Toa" rel="tag" target="_blank">Tocarte Toa</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Calle 13" rel="tag" target="_blank">Calle 13</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/DJ Andrezman" rel="tag" target="_blank">DJ Andrezman</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/DJ Yamo" rel="tag" target="_blank">DJ Yamo</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/reggaeton" rel="tag" target="_blank">reggaeton</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Tocarte Toa" rel="tag" target="_blank">Tocarte Toa</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Calle 13" rel="tag" target="_blank">Calle 13</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/DJ Andrezman" rel="tag" target="_blank">DJ Andrezman</a> <a class="t3" href="http://technorati.com/tag/DJ Yamo" rel="tag" target="_blank">DJ Yamo</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/reggaeton" rel="tag" target="_blank">reggaeton</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Tocarte Toa" rel="tag" target="_blank">Tocarte Toa</a> <a class="t3" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Calle 13" rel="tag" target="_blank">Calle 13</a> <a class="t3" href="http://technorati.com/tag/DJ Andrezman" rel="tag" target="_blank">DJ Andrezman</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2007 10:45:55 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/d/dj-yamo-feat-calle-13-y-dj-andrezman-tocarte-toa/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/d/dj-yamo-feat-calle-13-y-dj-andrezman-tocarte-toa/</guid></item><item><title>Marc Anthony - Mi gente</title><description><![CDATA[



Mi gente. ¡Ustedes!
lo más grande de este mundo
siempre me hacen sentir
un orgullo profundo.

Los llamé. ¡Vengan conmigo!
no me preguntaron dónde
orgulloso estoy de ustedes
mi gente siempre responde.

Vinieron todos para 
oirme guarachar;
pero como soy de ustedes
yo los invitaré a gozar,
conmigo sí van a gozar
yo lo invitaré a gozar conmigo sí...

Coro: Que cante mi gente...
rumberito de oriente...
que cante mi gente...

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Marc Anthony" rel="tag" target="_blank">Marc Anthony</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/salsa" rel="tag" target="_blank">salsa</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Mi gente" rel="tag" target="_blank">Mi gente</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Marc Anthony" rel="tag" target="_blank">Marc Anthony</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/salsa" rel="tag" target="_blank">salsa</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Mi gente" rel="tag" target="_blank">Mi gente</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Marc Anthony" rel="tag" target="_blank">Marc Anthony</a> <a class="t0" href="http://technorati.com/tag/salsa" rel="tag" target="_blank">salsa</a> <a class="t2" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Mi gente" rel="tag" target="_blank">Mi gente</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2007 10:43:46 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/m/marc-anthony-mi-gente/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/m/marc-anthony-mi-gente/</guid></item><item><title>Don Omar - A fuego</title><description><![CDATA[



(Los Homerunners...)
(Los Homerunners...)

Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea/ por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo
(Daddy Yankee, yo!)
Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
(El cangri!)
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea/ por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo

Que, que!
Dale Don, su avena
Tas abusa/
Verdad que nadie como yo
(No hay!)
Janguiando como tu y yo
(No hay!)
Campiando como tu y yo
(No hay!)
Siempre
Mi gata es afueguembel
Si tu la vieras como viaja en su BMW
Gastando pacas de cienes
Con su socia se entretiene
Y jala el celu pa/ llamar a su nene
Nos ven hablando juntos y le da la perse
Buscando un pal/ de locos
Que quieran lamberse
Mi gata de vez en cuando
Suele crecerse
Tiene una Smith & Wesson
Pa/ defenderse
Que pajo?

Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea por lo de ella
(Don, Don, Don...)
Porque sabe que la velo
Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
(Tu sabes!)
La que conmigo es a fuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo
(Don!)

Los ________________________ correr motoras
En una Hayabusa
Como a cien por hora
Le da el viento a su blusa
Y se le marcan las pistolas
Mi rubia de ojos verdes
Es una cangri de cora
Yankee, si hay problemas
Mi gatita no se azora
Cambia los peines
Sin ninguna demora
Dejale saber a estos locos
Que ella no anda sola
Que tiene una Smith & Wesson
Pa/ que no jodan

Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo
Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo

La mia es loca con los burnouts en el Banshee!

La mia me tiene loco con la ropa de Versace!

La mia es fanatica del wheelie Hayabusa!

La mia con las del caserio abusa!

Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo
Pegala,
Mi gata gangster, sin miedo
La que conmigo es afuego
Loca con el rebuleo
Y campea por lo de ella
Porque sabe que la velo

Da-Da-Daddy Yankee, yo!
(Don, Don!)
(Don, Don!)
Se que Da/, se que Da/!
Daddy Yankee, yo!
(Don Omar!)
Los Homerunners de Yankee!
Ja...
Dile, Don!
(Ya no hay mas na que decir!)
Eliel!
(Homerun!)

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t2" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Don Omar" rel="tag" target="_blank">Don Omar</a> <a class="t1" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/reggaeton" rel="tag" target="_blank">reggaeton</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/A fuego" rel="tag" target="_blank">A fuego</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Don Omar" rel="tag" target="_blank">Don Omar</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/reggaeton" rel="tag" target="_blank">reggaeton</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/A fuego" rel="tag" target="_blank">A fuego</a> <a class="t3" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Don Omar" rel="tag" target="_blank">Don Omar</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/reggaeton" rel="tag" target="_blank">reggaeton</a> <a class="t3" href="http://technorati.com/tag/A fuego" rel="tag" target="_blank">A fuego</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2007 10:42:37 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/d/don-omar-a-fuego/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/d/don-omar-a-fuego/</guid></item><item><title>Plain White Ts - Hey There Delilah</title><description><![CDATA[



Hey there Delilah
What/s it like in New York City?
I/m a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can/t shine as bright as you
I swear it/s true

Hey there Delilah
Don/t you worry about the distance
I/m right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice it/s my disguise
I/m by your side

Oh it/s what you do to me
Oh its what you do to me
Oh its what you do to me
Oh its what you do to me
What you do to me

Hey there Delilah
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me girl
Someday Ill pay the bills with this guitar
Well have it good
Well have the life we knew we would
My word is good

Hey there Delilah
Ive got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
Id write it all
Even more in love with me youd fall
Wed have it all

Oh its what you do to me
Oh its what you do to me
Oh its what you do to me
Oh its what you do to me

A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they/ve got planes and trains and cars
Id walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
and well just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And youre to blame

Hey there Delilah
You be good and dont you miss me
Two more years and youll be done with school
And Ill be making history like I do
Youll know its all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there Delilah heres to you
This ones for you

Oh its what you do to me
Oh its what you do to me
Oh its what you do to me
Oh its what you do to me
What you do to me.

<br /><br />Tags: <a class="t3" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Plain White Ts" rel="tag" target="_blank">Plain White Ts</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t3" href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Hey There Delilah" rel="tag" target="_blank">Hey There Delilah</a> <a class="t4" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Plain White Ts" rel="tag" target="_blank">Plain White Ts</a> <a class="t2" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t0" href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Hey There Delilah" rel="tag" target="_blank">Hey There Delilah</a> <a class="t1" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Plain White Ts" rel="tag" target="_blank">Plain White Ts</a> <a class="t4" href="http://technorati.com/tag/pop" rel="tag" target="_blank">pop</a> <a class="t3" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Hey There Delilah" rel="tag" target="_blank">Hey There Delilah</a> ]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2007 10:40:57 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.gritala.com/p/plain-white-ts-hey-there-delilah/</link><guid>http://www.gritala.com/p/plain-white-ts-hey-there-delilah/</guid></item><item><title>50 Cent - Straight to the Bank</title><description><![CDATA[



Yeah!!! When Im out in N.Y. 
boy its blunts and phillies
When Im out in L.A. boy its 
wraps and swishes
Now Blood walk to this, now 
Crips walk to this
Now throw it up, raise it up 
for that gangsta shit
Now Blood walk to this, now 
Crips walk to this
Now throw it up, raise it up 
for that gangsta shit


Im in my Lambo maggot, my 44 faggot
Doors lift up Im like Go Go Gadget
See the shit I got on, homey I hate too
My teflon arm brought my government issues
I/ll hit your vertebrae 
bullets rip through tissues
Your wife on the futon huggin that skitzo
Homey you a bitch you got feminine ways
Heard you got four lips and bleed for seven days
I got fo fifths and bananas on the Ks
And got more whips than a runaway slave
Me and Yayo go back like some high top fades
When I made fifty mill, Em got paid
When I made sixty mill, Dre got paid
When I made eighty mill, Jimmy got paid
I aint even gotta rap now life is made
Said I aint even gotta rap, Im filthy man


Im laughin straight to 
the bank with this
(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
Im laughin straight to the bank with this
(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
Im laughin straight to 
the bank with this
(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
Im laughin straight to the bank with this
(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)

Im laughin


I see nothin but hundred dollar bills in the bank roll
I got the kind of money that the bank cant hold
Got it off the street movin bundles and loads
Seventy Three Caprice old school when I roll
Breeze pass with the EZ Pass fuck the toll
No more platinum Im wearin gold
Im internationally known as the kid with the flow
That brings enough dough its never enough dough
Shit I need mo I need shit out the sto
Baby ble was cold fresh out the flo
Stashbox by the dashbox incase they want war
Make the purple bring the green in fuck the law
Im oh so raw, Im hot Im sure
Im like the coolest motherfucker around the globe boy
I set the club on fire I told ya
Im the general salute me soldier


Im laughin straight to the bank with this
(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
Im laughin straight to the bank with this
(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
Im laughin straight to the bank with this
(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
Im laughin straight to the bank with this
(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
Im laughin


Now work it out now, 
shorty work it out, work it out
I wanna see you, break it down
Now back it up now, you know what Im about
Its like a bank job Im rentin them out
Now work it out now, work it out, work it out
Now work it out now, work it out, work it out

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Toot that thang up MAMII make it roll
ONCE you pop pop lock it for me girl get low
If yo mama gave it to you baby girl let it show
Once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll (oh)

Pop lock and drop it 


(Baby Huey)
Tonite its gon be some changes
No acting sadity
So stop acting and get it clappin
Cause im knowing you feel me
Yeah you cute
But dont let this shit go to yo head
Cause with this cutie wont do PIMPIN
Then another one will
You prefer rockin a skirt
And ya heels so tall
And we aint wit none of that tricking but our bills so tall
I been peepin you fo a while and you throwin it back
If you lookin fo you a balla we got dough in da back
Look yo color camello brown
And yo skin so smooth
Im havin fantasies about what you and me can do
And you a undacover freak
You probably thinking da same
Im seein light up on yo face cause you peepin my chain
And i aint tryna put you out there as if you a freak
So dont even take it that way jus say you did it fo me
And yeah you probably roll wit me cause theres money in my pockets
So before then i gotta see you pop lock and drop it



pop, lock, and drop it 


(Baby Huey)
I aint gotta be yo man
But i really wouldnt mind
We aint got to talk again im jus tryna have a time
If you a balla pulla stack out and smack her on da ayyy
Pop lockin cock blockas get up out da way
Let lil mami get low



Giva space let her sweat
The club turnin to hootas cause they shirts is so wet
From da window to da wall
Lil mama showin her thong
The broad freakin herself its tellin me that its on
You ready then we can roll im tellin you we can go
Im thinkin if i can handle it the way you make it roll
You groovin and speedin up
You right in between us
If you a stripteasa then baby dont tease us
At first i thought i was trippin
But my vision gettin clearer
You moving that thang around as if you practice in da mirror
She doin a new dance
What the next man said
Im like naw she just pop locking on a headstand



pop, lock, and drop it 


Make it roll to da left (left)
Roll to da right (right)
Pop lock and drop it get low aight
Make it roll to da left (left)
Roll to da RIGHT (right)
Pop lock and drop it get low aight
It aint tricking if you got it
We got it but i aint givin
Just bounce it and roll wit it and maybe you roll wit us
It aint tricking if you got it
We got it and i aint givin
Just bounce it and roll wit it and maybe you roll wit us

Pop lock and drop it
Now pop lock and drop it fo me
Pop lock and drop it
Say pop lock and drop it
Whats yo name girl
Neva mind neva mind
Do you thang girl fire you aint neva lied
Whats yo name girl
Neva mind neva mind
Do you thang girl fire you aint neva lied (Oh) 

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Uh, You know what it is what it is
When we do what we do
Uh, Yea

Look
If good girls get down on the floor
Tell me how low will a bad girl go
She probably pick it up drop it down real slow
Look at that shes upside down on the pole
Thats when I grab the knot throw it up in the sky
Let it come down slow watch it all fly
Front to the back
Then side to the side
Can we head back to my crib for the night

Thats how it goes down
All night long
She whisper in my ear says she loves my song
This is Why Im Hot, she got it on her phone
Top ten download number one ring tone
Im in my zone
Tell me whats good, what it be
Cant say Im whatcha want
I got whatcha need
All night, its alright
We can dance, but ya gotta 
keep it up a lil somethin

Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Baby do you want it
Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Like this, Like This, Like This

Girl tell me if you want it like this
If you want to you can back it up
You say you like it rough 
wont you let me smack it up
Calm on you ass thats if you let me touch
I dont care bout your breast
You can be an A cup
I know what I like
And baby thats below the waist
Im a baller baby Ill hold us safe
I got about ten lawyers to blow the case
So we dont gotta worry bout those who hate


Im like the 2007 nino
Dropped a few Gs
Imma shape like Gino
Homey dont act like you know what I mean
Oh see Im the freshest 
motherfucker on the screen oh
Back of the club
All night long
Grand Monea pop a case till the dawn
Shortie says she love it 
when I let her call me Sean
So if you really down 
baby we can get it on

Like this, Like This, 
Like This, Like This
Like this, Like This, 
Like This, Like This
Baby do you want it
Like this, Like This, 
Like This, Like This
Like this, Like This, 
Like This
Now break it down

Gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme
Say wha
Say wha
Say wha
Say wha
Say wha
Say wha

Gimme that all of that break it down
Girl shake it up now drop it to the ground
Girl youre way too hot
Go a little lower
Now baby beat it up like Rocky Balboa
Yeah thats what I said
Shortie go head
Show me whatcha got
Heres a little more bread
You know how I shine
A hundred on the wrist
If you like what you see
Then ya gotta keep it up a lil something

Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Baby do you want it
Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Like this, Like This, Like This


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