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  • (bkz: wangsta)
  • ne olup ne olmadığına dair eğlenceli bir kompozisyon için: http://www.roflwigger.com/
  • dokuzuncu nesil çaylak.
  • osmanlıda külhanbeyi.
  • eğlenceli bir ritme sahip tune-yards şarkisi. albüm için (bkz: w h o k i l l)
  • weeds ve the good wife dizilerinde de rastlayabileceğimiz tune-yards şarkısı.

    klibi için şuraya buyrunuz.
  • oldukça keyifli bir tune yards şarkısı.

    sözlerini de yazayım tam olsun:

    [sirens]

    [voice loop]

    [verse 1]
    what's a boy to do if he'll never be a gangsta?
    anger in his heart, but he'll never be a gangsta
    ıf you move into his neighborhood, he'll never make a sound, ooh!

    [sirens]

    [verse 2]
    what's a boy to do if he'll never be a rasta?
    singing from his heart, but he'll never be a rockstar
    ıf you move into his neighborhood, he'll never make a sound
    ıf you move into his neighborhood...

    [hook]
    bang-bang, oi!
    never move to my hood, cause danger is crawlin' out the wood
    bang-bang, boy-ee
    never move to my hood, cause danger is crawlin' out the wood

    [sirens]

    [verse 3]
    what's a girl to do if she'll never be a rasta?
    singing from her heart, but she'll never be a rockstar?
    ıf you move into her neighborhood, she'll never make a sound
    ıf you move into her neighborhood, she'll never make a...
    ıf you move into her neighborhood, she'll never make a sound

    [hook]

    hey!

    [ınterlude]
    you gonna put that on tape for posterity?
    rewind the tape!

    [bridge]
    life in the city... life in the city..
    ("...this is happening?")
    makes more sense when [jesus?] calls me

    [hook]

    [sirens]
  • bir kat dahlia şarkısı.

    [hook]
    you say you a gangsta, that don’t impress me none
    you say you a gangsta, ain’t seen a thing you done
    ı do it all on myself, ı ain’t getting help
    from no one, from no one

    yeah ı’m young, 21, living in a crazy world
    but ı know the difference between a man and a herb
    you frontin like you got it, claim they hittin on your wallet
    gucci tellin you the time and you watch it,
    now ı ain't stuntin like my daddy, he’s livin with my grammie
    used to be a big baller, he's survivin off of gamblin
    but ı love him, he’s my daddy, yeah ı love him he’s my daddy
    put him in a big house, before ı ever see a grammy

    and my mommy started working days at the church
    finding faith in god 'cause the real world hurts
    so much evil lurks, they just make us work
    but we can’t find work
    abuella, mommy and the girls, in a one bedroom
    south beach lifestyle, they just paying for the view
    mommy on the couch, since she was 42
    sacrificing for the kids, 'cause that’s what mommys do
    so ı smoke my spliff, ı spliff it hard
    candy says to stop, my voice is getting too harsh
    so ı sobered up, and my thoughts they rush
    and now ı think of you behind bars
    cross state lines, they spliffin' good
    ın miami you catch a charge
    and the whole family tears apart

    [hook] x 2
    you say you a gangsta, that don’t impress me none
    you say you a gangsta, ain’t seen a thing you done
    ı do it all on myself, ı ain’t getting help
    from no one, from no one

    and this recession's so depressin
    my parents don’t stop stressin
    just hopin ı learned all their lessons
    and ı’m paying for this session
    ı’m paying for this session
    and ı’m paying rent, food, clothes, phone, christmas presents
    6 shots in, ı’m just countin all my blessings
    no days off baby ı ain’t restin
    ı told my sins, now ı’m done confessin

    [hook] x 2
    you say you a gangsta, but that don’t impress me none
    you say you a gangsta, ain’t seen a thing you done
    ı do it all on myself, ı ain’t getting help
    from no one, from no one

    on way to the top, ı make with what ı got
    you want my number baby, ı’m on a mission, catch up
    men sellin love like thieves
    but when the girlie leaves, he'll stop flirtin with me
    so ı took my heart off my sleeve
    never trust a man 'cause they all hungry
    yeah they all hungry
    never trust a man 'cause they all hungry

    right when you thought you had me
    baby you just lost someone
    finally got over you, baby time to move on
    never learned your lesson, ain’t even gonna question
    why it went so wrong
    right when you thought you had me
    baby you just lost someone
    finally got over you, baby time to move on
    never learned your lesson, ain’t even gonna question
    why it went so wrong

    you say you a gangsta, that don’t impress me none
    you say you a gangsta, ain’t seen a thing you done