(me and mam)

(me and mam)
HADII LE MAMA LAYE 5ALIKE LIYA DIMA ALMIMA
Yali b9ite f kerchek 3ayche 9 chehour
Yali bach t7ali leyami ch7al chrabti lmor
Yali ressmti 3la wejhi de7ka mli bkit m9hour
Yali kol madlamet 3lia donia konti nour
3lik nekteb stour we stour walaw mdadi b7our
Mayekfa
7ite kan ba9i bekri mli lwalid tewefa
Banet tri9 chouk hazitini o stamti bel7fa
T7aditi zeman wel3dyan weli yetchefa
Ta9alti lekfa
Wa9aftini mli kont mo9id belwa9fa
7arertini mli kont mo9id nmchi 7or
Web9ite nmshi w ndour wet9oli kemel
Wenzid nemshi wendour o fik net2amel
Sob7an li je3elek yemma
Ida jite ne3tik wasf wasefek 3omro tessma
Ida jite n3abar nlakhass 3ajzi f kelma
Jazil chokr l2a3dam mar2a fel kawn : Yemma



Yemma
3lik nekteb stour b mou3i
9belma
Ri7 yeheb o yetfi chmou3
yemma
sema7li 7ite 3ad se7ite
lyouma
sema7li 7ite 3ad weli
lyouma 6 o alfayen 25 senat
mshit f teri9 mashi f7al li konti tetmna
d3itili b tawfi9 bach 9dat newssal n hna
khalitini n7a9a9 7olmi 7olmek yetssena
7olmi 7elemto n rassi
7olmek nbni sassi
7olmi baghi nkoun
7olmek baghiani nkoun
9ebel mayefra9na moul lkoun
Sa3a chkoun
Chkoun yetmenali
Chkoun yesshar lyali
Yetna rjou3i
Lyouma n9olek sma7li w3la khadi tjri dmou3i
9albi tayr bin dlou3i
3lik yghani
Sema7li 7ite mshit m3a zanka we feni
Sma7li 7ite ma9dartchi nkoun kif 9albek metmeni
Sma7li 7ite 3ad se7ite
Sma7li 7ite mshit welyouma welite
Wem3aya sas l7olm 7olmek o 7olm ay 2om
7ite l2om sahla ghire bel fom



Yemma
3lik nekteb stour b mou3i
9belma
Ri7 yeheb o yetfi chmou3
yemma
sema7li 7ite 3ad se7ite
lyouma
sema7li 7ite 3ad welite

Khali rassek merfou3 7ite weldek jayeb le3ez
djboy
Kelma 9loub drari biha thaaz
Jerit f dem drari
we drari jraw f demi
m s l m wel3alam ye39al issmi
welite me7boub fel9loub
welite metbou3 metloub
nass baghiyini nekemel
o nass baghini ntoub
nass chayfin feni fen o nass chayfino dnoub
nass teftech 3la sa7 o nass teftech 3la le3youb
bghaw yefehmo 7yati y7alo kol star mektoub
fehmo li 9edro yefhmo zado men 3andom kdoub
o mayhemnich a yemma 7ite li fehmoni ketro
o matebkich a yemma ida 3edyani ghedro
7itach 3arfeni rajel o f wejhi ga3 ma9edro
djboy lhiba f 7yato wela f 9abro

:

Yemma
3lik nekteb stour b mou3i
9belma
Ri7 yeheb o yetfi chmou3
yemma
sema7li 7ite 3ad se7ite
lyouma
sema7li 7ite 3ad welite

# Posté le dimanche 17 juin 2007 18:03

just me

just me
look ........................................

# Posté le dimanche 10 juin 2007 17:09

Modifié le mercredi 20 juin 2007 17:37

just me

just me
yes baby i'call it love just for you

Baby, I Don't Know What Love Is
Maybe I'm A Fool
I Just Know What I'm Feeling
And It's All Because Of You
Don't Tell Me
I Don't Know
I Want The Truth
Cuz They Call It
We Call It
You Call It
I Call It Love

It's so clear for you to see
(dont let anybody tell you what to do)
Why they can't they just let us be happy
(i dont want to find somebody new)
If you know whats real in your heart
Then dont let them tear us apart
(Cuz you feel it I feel it Lets think this through)

(Chorus)
[ I Call It Love lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]
Baby, I Don't Know What Love Is
Maybe I'm A Fool
I Just Know What I'm Feeling
And It's All Because Of You
Don't Tell Me
I Don't Know
I Want The Truth
Cuz They Call It
We Call It
You Call It
I Call It Love

(Break)
We Have a bond thats unbreakable
And its not time to let it go
And now that we know its real
We are going to let it show
To the whole world
That I'm yours forever
and you're my girl

(Chorus)
Baby, I Don't Know What Love Is
Maybe I'm A Fool
I Just Know What I'm Feeling
And It's All Because Of You
Don't Tell Me
I Don't Know
I Want The Truth
Cuz They Call It
We Call It
You Call It
I Call It Love
(Repeat 2)

Love
They Call It Love
I Call it
Love

# Posté le vendredi 08 juin 2007 19:46

(( (( (( (( (( _DjBoY_)) )) )) )) ))

(( (( (( (( (( _DjBoY_)) )) )) )) ))
Ahh, Suge what I tell you nigga,
when I come out of jail what was I gonna do
I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right
Watch this, hey Quik let me see them binoculars, nigga
The binoculars

Ha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride
Grab your bulletproof vest nigga
cause its gonna be a long one
Now me and Quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side
The real side
Now, on this ride there's gonna be some real mutha-fuckas
and there's gonna be some pussys
Now the real niggas gonna be the ones with money and bitches
The pussys are gonna be the niggas on the floor bleedin'
Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize cause the ride get tricky
See you got some niggas on your side
That say they're your friends
But in real life they your enemies
And then you got some mutha-fuckas that say they your enemies
But in real life they eyes is on your money
See the enemies will say they true
But in real life those niggas will be the snitches
Its a dirty game y'all
Y'all got ta be careful about who you fuck with and who you don't fuck with
Cause the shit get wild y'all
Keep your mind on your riches, Baby
Keep your mind on your riches

9-1-1 its a emergency cowards tried to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of me
Shit I'm legendary niggas scary and paralyzed
Nothing more I despise than a liar
cowards die
My mama told me When I was to see
Just a vicious mutha fucker while these devils left me free
I proceed to make them shiver
when I deliver
Criminal lyrics
from a world wide mob figure
Thug niggas from everywhere Mr. Mackaveli
Niggas is waiting for some thug shit, thats what they tell me
So many rumors but I'm infinitely Immortal Outlaw
Switching up on you ordinary bitches
like a south paw you get let
And every breath I breathe untill the moment I'm deceased
Will be another moment ballin' as a 'G'
I rip the crowd, then I start again
Internally I live in sin
untill the moment that they let me breathe again
The heartz of men

(Chorus)

The Heartz of Men

My lyrical verse with so much pain
that to some niggas it hurts
My guns bust
And if you ain't one of us
it gets worse
Bitch niggas get their eyes swoll
in fly mode
I'm a homicidal outlaw
and five-o, get your lights on, fight long
tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight
so we might roll
My own homies say I'm heartless
But I'm a 'G' to this 'til the day I'm gone that's regardless
Drive-by, niggas bow down
thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well niggas out now
Throw up your hands if you thugged out
First nigga act up
first nigga gettin' drugged out
I can be a villian if ya let me
I'll Muthafuck ya
if ya do upset me
tell the cops to come and get me
rip the crowd like a phone number
Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends nigga
Look inside the heartz of men

(Chorus)

In The Heartz of Men
In The Heartz of Men

To all my niggas engaged in making money in the fifty states
Keep your mind on your chips and fuck a punk bitch
No longer living in fear
my pistol close in hand
Convinced this is my year
like I'm the chosen man
Give me my money and label me as a god
If niggas is having problems
smoke'em, fire and bomb
I died and came back,
I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a game of crack
Thugin' is in my spirit
I'm lost and not knowing
scar'd up
but still flowing
energized and still going
Uhh, can it be fate
that makes a sick muthafucka break
On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake
What will it take ?
Give me that bass line
I'm feeling bombed
Deathrow baby, don't be alarmed
The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start again
Represent
cause I've been sent
The heartz of men

# Posté le samedi 02 juin 2007 17:05