Ruli Russak - Spyony (siehe Video)
Ach...sku4na bes musona
Oh, klass!!!
Eta jescho 4ö?
Dai naschu cdeschku
Pazani mi rulim rulim
I dew4onki rulim rulim
Wot eto musika bratok, sadis, pognali,
a to na nadnjuhu na disko opozdaem.
Devchenki, vodochka, stripteas i karaoke,
Podarki est, zvetochki kupim po doroge.
Spiony kak mi (ha)
wet snami dew4onki i pazani
Ruli russak ruli bistrej
Wsö budet neschtak wsö budet ok
Lalalalala wsö budet neschtak
Lalalalala ruli ruli russak
1. Smotri kakaja, idöt viljajet,
Ti govoril krasivich nemak ne bivaet,
2. wot ta 4ö da4ka? Nu! ti 4ö bratuha,
Kakaja nemka, eto poljachka s pufa.
1. Tut rjadom kneipa, sa etim domom ,
Vozmöm Bratwurst i Doppelkorna,
2. ti ruli dawaj na Disko u Tanjuhi segodnja party,
pod peljmeni i shashlik luchshe vodochki nakatim.
von smotri, idut dva gangstera v bejsbolkah,
Do pusa zepi, platki pod kepi - nu, a tolku???
1. Ti 4ö ne videl naschu russkuju brigadu,
Na mersah , v kozhankah, a eti - klounada,
i foto Axel Schulza na futbolke,
Da nash Klichko ego razdavit kak kotenka.
A na nashej diskoteki, devochki gulajut,
Popkami vilajut, tancujut, vipivajut.
Ruli, russak,
Ruli, bistrej
Wsö budet neschtak,
Wsö budet OK !
Lalalalala wsö budet neschtak
Lalalalala ruli ruli russak
1. glidi kakaja na Plakate - Heidi Klum,
W korotkoi mae4ke - takih wot ja lüblü!
2. Da ne goni ti - twoja mestnaja dewiza -
s lüboj russa4koj - dasche blisko ne srawnitsa
1. ja tak smejalsa paru dnej nasad
mochil po teleku prikoli Stefan Raab.
2. A ja perekljuchil, mne stalo skuchno,
w sto ras prikolnej nascha Verochka Serdjuchka.
1. Schuhmacher v gonke pobedil,
Krutoj vodila, v strane krutih mashin.
2. Ljuboj russak napjötsa, tozhe gonit,
Da tak, chto i Schuhmacher ne dogonit.
mashiny sdesj pokruche - to fignja,
kogda kalashnikov v rukah- lübaja ta4ka twoja!
A na nashej diskoteke, devochki guljaut,
Popkami viljajut, tancujut, vipivajut.
Ruli russak
Ruli bystrej,
U nas wsö budet nishtjak,
U nas wsö budet ok
La-la-la-la-la-la
Wsö budet neschtjak
La-la-la-la-la-la
Wsö budet neschtjak
ruli ruli russak
V pervom sale hip-hop
popki dwigaet narod
tömnokoschie rebjata berut dew4enok w oborot
Ne nado dewo4ek naschih nasiwatj Nataschi!
s russkoj dewo4koj kruti -esli tolko po lübwi!
w Russkom zale do utra,
poüt, Spiony, Faktora
Devochki krasivie
Glazkami-tuda, sjuda.
Vot i nasha Tanja,
S podrugami, zvetami,
Obnimaem, pozdravljaem
Dnjuhu otme4aem.
Ruli russak
Ruli bystrej,
Wsö budet neschtjak,
Wsö budet ok
Lalalalala wsö budet neschtak
Lalalalala ruli ruli russak
Nu 4ö poehali domoj, uzhe rassvet
Tetke Erike ot russakov peredadim privet.
Pod oknami nemnogo posignalim (da i svalim)
Prikolna, kogda ona skandalit !!!
Cinema Bizarre - Forever Or Never
I Don´t believe in miracles
I never did
Nothing ever happens here
So sick of it
I-I-I told you
I-I-I need to
Get - get myself into something new
I long for something mystical, histerical,
Dark, intensive, sexual
I'm not gonna live forever
Said I'm not gonna live forever
better make it now or never
( ever, ever )
I'm not gonna live forever
Said I'm not gonna live forever
gotta make it now or never
( forever or never )
I don´t believe in fairytales
To sit in cool
Everybody stop and stare
I let it go
I-I-I told you
I-I-I need to
Stick - stick - stick out
I Just to keep be like you
Send myself to out of space
A better place
Gotta win the human race
I'm not gonna live forever
Said I'm not gonna live forever
better make it now or never
( ever, ever )
I'm not gonna live forever
Said I'm not gonna live forever
gotta make it now or never
( forever or never )
Dima Bilan - Number One Fan
They call me Dima Bilan... They call me Dima Bilan...
Love at first sight
I’ve been watching you all night
What I gotta do for you
May be not bad
Cause that way you dance
Makes me want your autograph
Oh... you’re so fine
I just wanna make you mine...
Baby you should go with me
Cause I can be the one you need
There's something 'bout the way you are
You’re my superstar
And...
I’m your number one fan
Baby, I’m your number one fan
Lady said I’m your number on fan
Baby, I’m your number one fan
I’ll be your number one fan
Oh... She's sexy as she wanna be
You know what I want
Think of me me Dima Bilan
Ready for some action
We can make it happy
I need your love
You’re what just can’t get enough
Baby you should go with me
Cause I can be the one you need
Alle And there's something 'bout the way you are
You’re my superstar
And...
I’m your number one fan
Baby, I’m your number one fan
Lady said I’m your number on fan
Baby, I’m your number one fan
Number I’ll be your number one fan
Think of me me Dima Bilan... Think of me Dima Bilan...
One
Baby you should go with me
Cause I can be the one you need
And there’s something 'bout the way you are...
You’re my superstar
And...
I’m your number one fan
Baby, I’m your number one fan
Lady said I’m your number on fan
Baby, I’m your number one fan
I’ll be your number one fan
Hey Jimi - JImi Blue
Hey jimi, hey whaz up, can I have your autogram?
Hey jimi hey hey hey jimi hey hey
Hey jimi, hey whazup, can u make my body rock?
Hey Jimi
(Hey whazup, I will make ur body rock)
JB's my name, here' what i came to do
I'm gonna rock this party, make it hot for u
I know that u like what u see and it's true
I'm a pretty fly guy and they call me Jimi Blue
So u wanna be me, wanna flow like me, wanna get in ths game
U betta work a lil hard, cause you're looking kinda lame
Cause no one can do it like the way i do
And if u didn't know, there's only one Jimi Blue
Refrain
Hey jimi, hey whaz up, can I have your autogram?
Hey jimi hey hey hey jimi hey hey(stop)
Hey jimi, hey whazup, can u make my body rock?
Hey jimi hey hey hey jimi hey hey(stop)
Hey jimi,your so fine,can we spend a little time(stop) Hey jimi hey hey hey jimi hey hey (stop)
Hey jimi, your so fine, i just wanna make u mine (stop)hey jimi
(Hey whazup, i will never ever (stop)
Girls always chase me and I'm always on the run
I have a very busy life and I'm just trying tp have, oh huh
I wanna be free, I wanna be me, I wanna rock the show
And if u didn't get it, well I'm good to go, yeah yeah
Refrain
Hey jimi, hey whaz up, can I have your autogram?
Hey jimi hey hey hey jimi hey hey(stop)
Hey jimi, hey whazup, can u make my body rock?
Hey jimi hey hey hey jimi hey hey(stop)
(Hey whazup, I will make ur body rock)
Hey jimi,your so fine,can we spend a little time(stop) Hey jimi hey hey hey jimi hey hey (stop)
Hey jimi, your so fine, i just wanna make u mine (stop)hey jimi
(Hey whazup, i will never ever (stop)
2x
Dip baby dip baby dip baby
Shake baby Shake baby shake baby
Refrain
Hey jimi, hey whaz up, can I have your autogram?
Hey jimi hey hey hey jimi hey hey(stop)
Hey jimi, hey whazup, can u make my body rock?
Hey jimi hey hey hey jimi hey hey(stop)
(Hey whazup, I will make ur body rock)
Hey jimi,your so fine,can we spend a little time(stop) Hey jimi hey hey hey jimi hey hey (stop)
Hey jimi, your so fine, i just wanna make u mine (stop)hey jimi
(Hey whazup, i will never ever (stop)
..STOP
Britney Spears - Crazy
Crazy
Baby, I'm so into you
You've got that something, what can I do
Baby, you spin me around, oh
The earth is movin, but I can't feel the ground
Everytime you look at me
My heart is jumpin, it's easy to see
Lovin' you means so much more
more than anything i ever felt before
You drive me crazy
I just can't sleep
I'm so excited, I'm in too deep
Oh Oh, Crazy, but it feels alright
Baby thinkin of you keeps me up all night
Tell me, you're so into me
That I'm the only one you will see
Tell me I'm not in the blue, oh
That I'm not wastin
My feelins on you
Lovin you means so much more
more than anything i ever felt before
You drive me crazy
I just can't sleep
I'm so excited, I'm in too deep
Oh Oh, Crazy, but it feels alright
Baby thinkin of you keeps me up all night
crazy
i just can't sleep
I'm so excited i'm in too deep
Crazy
but it feels alright
Evry' day and evry' night
you drive me crazy, babe
I'm so excited, I'm in too deep
oh oh , oh but it feels alright
Baby thinkin of you keeps me up all night
You drive me crazy(crazy)
yeah
oh oh, Crazy, but it feels alright
Baby thinkin of you keeps me up all night
Baby thinkin of you keeps me up all night
Rihanna - Shut Up And Drive
1.
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 cool supersonics speed machine
Got a sunroof top and a gangster lead
Refrain 1:
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 ssadgo, go, go
Refrain 2:
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
2.
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
Refrain 2
3.
You play that game, got what I got
Get it get it, don't stop, It's a short 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 ....
Refrain 1
Refrain 2
Linkin Park - Numb Encore
Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too
kind
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise
Get em Jay
Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime
I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin, grand closin
God your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him
with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise
What the hell are you waiting for
[sighs] Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
I've become so numb
Can I get an encore, do you want more (more...)
I've become so numb
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
One last time I need y'all to roar
Leona Lewis - Bleeding Love
Closed off from love
I didn't need the pain
Once or twice was enough
And it was all in vain
Time starts to pass
Before you know it you're frozen
But something happened
For the very first time with you
My heart melts into the ground
Found something true
And everyone's looking round
Thinking I'm going crazy
Bridge:
But I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I
Refrain:
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open
Trying hard not to hear
But they talk so loud
Their piercing sounds fill my ears
Try to fill me with doubt
Yet I know that the goal
Is to keep me from falling
But nothing's greater
Than the rush that comes with your embrace
And in this world of loneliness
I see your face
Yet everyone around me
Thinks that I'm going crazy, maybe, maybe
Bridge:
But I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I
Refrain:
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open
And it's draining all of me
Oh they find it hard to believe
I'll be wearing these scars
For everyone to see
Bridge:
I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
Oh you cut me open and I
Refrain:
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open and I
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open and I
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
Kiss Kiss - Chris Brown ft. T-Pain
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
She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize bout gettin with 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 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 this bandana hangin
That means I'm 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 epitamy of this demonstration
I got the remedy
Ya feelin me
So why is you haten on my anatomy
It's bird like (yeah)
You heard right
Girl I'm the king so that means I'm flyyy (awwww ruff)
If you wit it girl (ruff)
Get it poppin (ruff)
Roll wit me (ruff)
Aint no stoppin (aaooo)
So get it shawty
We parking 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
T-Pain
Ah ah ah ah ah
Shawty lemme holla at you
You so hot hot hot hot
You think I'd be hollen if you not not not not
I'm king of the town you can take a look around
Teddy Penderassdown 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 McDonalds (ruff)
It's TP and CB
Ima nappy boy (random shit)
OOWWEEE
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 (AAA)
Nappy Boy (AAA) and Pretty Boy (AAA)
Nappy Boy (AAA) and Pretty Boy (AAA)
Boy I say
Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy
Ey DJ - Culcha Candela
Ey DJ bring den Tune zurück
mach keine Faxen die Meute spielt verrückt
der ganze Club brennt und alle schreien im Chor
wir wollen feiern, wir wollen party, wir wollen Bässe im Ohr
Ey DJ bring den Tune zurück
mach keine Faxen die Meute spielt verrückt
der ganze Club brennt und alle schreien im Chor
wir wollen feiern, wir wollen party, wir wollen Bässe im Ohr
Oh Mami wie du Dich bewegst
von hinten siehts aus als wenn Du viel bewegst
meine Blicke wandern von Backe zu Backe
wenn ich mich entscheiden müsste würde ich beide nehmen
meinen Quadrizeps dehnen und dann richtig abgehen
gib mir Vibration, ich will dein ***** zittern sehen
ey Stop wofür wirst Du bezahlt DJ dreh die Platte rückwärts spiel den Shit nochmal
Ey DJ bring den Tune zurück
mach keine Faxen die Meute spielt verrückt
der ganze Club brennt und alle schreien im Chor
wir wollen feiern, wir wollen party, wir wollen Bässe im Ohr
Gib mehr Stoff ich schlaf schon im stehen
guck Dich mal um die Leute wollen gehen
warum kannst Du nicht mal´n hamma!tune auflegen
fang doch mal an man
oder lass mich mal ran man
ich zeig dir den nächsten Gang Du wirst schon sehen
wie die Leute plötzlich abgehen
Mädel und Macker und Macker und Mädel
nimm deim Macker, nimm dein Macker, nimm dein Macker, nimm ihn
nimm dein Mädel, nimm dein Mädel, nimm dein Mädel, nimm sie …
Ey DJ bring den Tune zurück
mach keine Faxen die Meute spielt verrückt
der ganze Club brennt und alle schreien im Chor
wir wollen feiern, wir wollen party, wir wollen Bässe im Ohr
Uuuuuh alles dreht sich Honey
wat für ne hammer Party
die Konservationen bestehen aus “Schallala” und “Ladidadi”
ick frag mich warum die L-L-Leute jehn
um 6 Uhr früh sind doch die B-B-Bräute schön
mein Drink is leer zack ab an die Bar
allet jeht heut abend auf mich
doch es is keener mehr da
und zu guter letzt kommt vor dem club der DJ vorjefahrn
ick ruf rin in seinen wagen
“Alter bring den Tune nochmal!!!”
Ey DJ bring den Tune zurück
mach keine Faxen die Meute spielt verrückt
der ganze Club brennt und alle schreien im Chor
wir wollen feiern, wir wollen party, wir wollen Bässe im Ohr
