Ищу текст песни

Юлька!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
все, держитесь соседи

Петь им будешь???? wow

Оригинальное сообщение от julya
Петь им будешь???? wow

я итак пела. терь буду более членораздельно петь))) хм... если это так назвать можно. не, супер припев

Too strong
For too long
And I can't
Be without
You baby
And I'll
Be waitin' up
Untill you get home
Cause I can't sleep
Without you baby

Anybody whose
Ever loved you
Knows just what
I feel
Too hard to fake it
Nothin' can replace it
Call the radio
If you just can't
Be without
Your baby

.... о своём....

Хочу нежности, тепла и ласки...

этот трек как раз под мое состояние сейчас.
Юлькин, не плач, я с тобой.

хорошо...
Только я слушаю Joe - Another used to be

У меня есть диск МС Батишта - 11 трэков + 1 из сэта Dlee + 2 из сэта DJ Seven.
Может у кого есть оригинальные названия первых 11 трэков? ну и тэкста ессно?

Вот отличный архив рнбишных текстов http://jslyrics.hispeed.com/

КЛАДОВАЯ ТЕКСТОВ и чартов,и даже про некоторых артистов написано био, причем давольно интересное - советую всем!!!
http://music-world.narod.ru/

давно ищу текст, да и вообще любое упоминание про трек Erick'a Semon'a - The Sermon (ft. R.Kelly), у меня эта песня была на сборнике Эрика Сермона, впрочем и есть, я потом выложу заценить этот шедевр, только помогите текст найти!!!! (на оххла.ком нету)

название песни хоть скажи?

Вот то что нашел. Это оно?

Yo yo yo yo, yo
Turn my mic up some.. turn my mic up some..
Turn my mic, check check, check, turn my mic up some
Almighty, uhh..

[Verse One]
Lord forgive me now
This be the best way I know how, to get this out
I can't sing so I have to bounce
Even though, that's not what my style's about
I hate this world, sometimes it gets me
when family and friends are not friendly
I just don't get it - so I sit home
in the bassment lights low on the mic and spit it
They plot, to get my scratch
Not knowin the time to get where I'm at now
In my face, like I owe 'em somethin
Handout from me, and never did nuttin (word up)
They're mad at me, like I changed
It's hard on me Lord, it's wreckin my brain
Is it me? I know it can't be
So I ask you, please help me, now

[Chorus: R. Kelly - *sampled*]
Sometimes I laugh, tryin to keep from cryin
If I was plain out of luck, then tell me who could I trust
See I work so hard, just to get ahead
If it wasn't for God, I'd probably be dead

[Verse Two]
Uhh, I laugh when ain't nuttin funny
Meanwhile cats wanna count my money
Plan on me, to get jumped or somethin
Plot-ting like E's punk or somethin
Feels so strange, how I maintain
to last in the game, throughout my fame
I'm focused man, the E stay the same
Hate when folks call me out my name
Damn Lord, heal my body
Cause I'm mad enough to kill somebody
Even hard to trust my lady
Did she lock me down to have my baby?
I know she love me - damn it's nuttin
The world's so corrupt, it got me buggin
Uhh, I wanna move away like (?)
Y'all feel me - yo, R. Kelly

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
Huh, yo, huh
The game changed, damn I should quit
Can't get respect, without havin a hit
Someone somewhere talkin shit
Got fake cats in my clique
But I deal with the cards that's dealt
Try to make music that's heartfelt
Still doin eighty on the Belt'
In the Escalade, with Dolce shades
I've been paid, now what's left?
I guess, should I stress life or death (huh?)
Sometimes I wanna end it all
Live at peace, with 'Pac and Smalls
Can't do that, got fam at the crib
My moms, my pops, my girl and my kids (uh-huh)
.. open my eyes
So I ask you, please help me, now

[Chorus]

а мне бы текст marques houston - sex wit u.

Marques Houston
"Sex Wit You"


[Intro]
Let me break it down and tell you what your sex is like
Yeah
I don't know what it is
What it feels like
Sex with you
It's like
Heh, it's like
Damn
I don't really know what it's like
But uh, let me try to explain.

[Verse One]
Sex with you is like when I wake up in the morning
Smell that good old breakfast mama use to make
Sex with you is like the feeling that you get
When all your friends surprise you on your birthday
Sex with you is like, like I made the last shot and everybody screaming my name
Sex with you is like my pocket full of dough and I don't worry 'bout a damn thing

[Chorus]
When I think about the sex
Nothing better comes to mind
I wanna sex you all the damn time
Thinking 'bout the sex
It's got me one beauty come true
And the sex fight we always do
Sex with you is really the best with you
It makes life worth going through
And nobody got a body like you
'Cause my sex with you is one easy, gotto go lookin' in the street it's you
Ain't nothing better then the way we do
Girl I love having sex with you

[Verse Two]
Sex with you is like winning in a war after working so damn hard
Sex with you is like when the man at (?) hands over the keys to my new car
Sex with you is like when I check's up in the mail after been broke for so long
Sex with you is like its like getting off the bench and shorty is there to take you home

[Chorus]

[Brakedown]
It's all about the freaky things we do
And I know, you like it just as much as I do
Baby I aint never try to hit and run
I'm just trying to make you the only one
I'll sex you up on the regular
'Cause aint nothing better then sex with you:uh

Let me break it down and tell you what your sex is like
Sex with you is like going to the strip club
And aint gotta pay for none of that strip love
Sex with you is like, like a closet full of air force
Sex with you is like, like be the first nigga in the hood with back drop's 45's

Sex with you is really the best with you
It makes life worth going through
And nobody got a body like you
'Cause my sex with you is one easy, gotto go lookin' in the street it's you
Ain't nothing better then the way we do
(I can have sex with you all night long
Till six in the morning, holla)