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To dla kazdej pani ktora lubi drani ktora lubi drani
To dla kazdej pani ktora lubi drani ktora lubi drani

I
I juz....
Oparty o bar kolejny browar saczy
Ona krazy mowi to sie skonczy
Bedzie final wybije twa godzina zobaczysz
A on sie smieje,pije i ruszyc sie nie raczy
Wkoncu wyszla,teraz wszyscy beda plakac
Smutek zero smutku raczej gwar i szum
Pijanstwo ziomki wrzeszcza,wrzeszcza
Ona widzi go w ramionach innych dziewczat
Sie skonczy a wiec z pokora stan
To sie skonczy ona chce bys
Jej sluchal bez dwoch zdan
Ona niechce bys jej sluchal
Ona chce byc zagrozona
Zawsze byla z niej taka dziwna sztuka
Szuka tego pozadnego chlopca
Szuka tego zlego z wielkim ego
Jak wybredny łowca
Wiec nie biegnij
Oni pobiegli nie znalezli
Po nich sladu
Najwieksi biegli

Ref:
W oczach twych jestem taki zly
Jestem jednym z tych
Co sie smieja
Gdy mowisz ze masz doscy gdy mowisz ze
Masz dosyc ze
To sie skonczy
Ty jestes jedna z tych ktora lubi zlych
A ja wpadlem i zepsulem ci szyki niechcacy

II
Tak sie ladnie staral grzeczny,ulozony
Nigdy nie szalal i wkoncu oszalal
Po latach szesciu na przedmiesciu
Mial swoja narzeczona i niedoszlych tesciow
Mial cinquacento 700
Mial szczescie tak sen sie spelnial wreszcie
Miala byc klejnotem w ich krolestwie
Kto by pomyslal ze cos w niej obudzi taka bestie
I zacznie krazyc bo ciazy jej ta grzecznosc
Statecznosc jako koniecznosc
Na wiecznosczamknie ja jak papuzke
I bedzie czuwal
Wierci sie w piersi serce bo chce fruwac
I z dala od ciebie po klubach przebiec
Uzyc siebie wkoncu ma nieduzy przebieg
Zdrowa dwudziestka dwojka idzie w dluga
Z tym co zwie ja szmata i suka
A Ty byles jej sluga

Ref:
W oczach twych jestem taki zly
Jestem jednym z tych
Co sie smieja
Gdy mowisz ze masz doscy gdy mowisz ze
Masz dosyc ze
To sie skonczy
Ty jestes jedna z tych ktora lubi zlych
A ja wpadlem i zepsulem ci szyki niechca


FIGHT MUSIC !


[Chorus: Eminem]
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you cant refuse it
Its just some shit, for these kids, to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you dont have to ask who produced it
You just know - thats the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass confusion
and drastic movement of people actin stupid

[Kon Artis]
I come to every club with intention to do harm
With a prosthetic arm and smellin like Boones Farm
Hidin under tables as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief thatll steal from his own moms
Connivin Kon, Artis with a bomb
Strapped to my stomach screamin, Lets get it on!
A lush that love to drink, drunk drivin a tank
Rollin over a bank, cops see me and faint
Its drastic, Im past my limit of coke
I think Ill up my high by slittin your throat
Push your baby carriage into the street, til its mince meat
Your mens been beat the minute I step onto your street
This is fight music!

[Bizarre]
You know why my hands are so numb? (No)
Cause my grandmother sucked my dick and I didnt come (oh)
Smacked this whore for talkin crap (bitch)
So what if shes handicapped, the bitch said Bizarre couldnt rap
I fuckin hate you; Ill take your drawers down and rape you
While Dr. Dre videotapes you (hell yeah!)
Satan done got me on this song
Eatin a hot dog readin the Holy Quran, while Im on the john
Tired of wearin this yellow thong
Take it back Sisqo, you know where it belongs (thong th-thong thong)
Now heres a gun, Ill put it in your palm
Now go over there and blow up Dru Hills arms
Fuck your love songs

[Chorus]

[Proof]
Just bring who you gon bring on, who you gon swing on?
Im King Kong, guns blow you to king-dom come
Show you machine gun funk
Sixteen m-16s and one pump [click-clack]
The snub in my paw, shove it in your jaw
Have you runnin out this fuckin club in your drawers
We lovin the broads, theres nothin to applaud
But fuck it its all good, the hood is up in The Source
Its fight music

[Swifty McVay]
Im a nigga that loves scuffles
And wont hesitate to sock you again for swollen knuckles
Im like that, catch a nigga like bear traps
Blow his head back right in front of the priest sayin, You hear that?
I slap your freak, bump you and wont speak
If you step on my feet, you get drowned in your own drink
I suffocated my shrink just for talkin
Came back and fucked up his pallbearers and made em drop his coffin
Its fight music!

[Kuniva]
These beads Im swingin is stingin em
See all these niggaz? When I step in the club, Im bringin em
If any nigga lookin too hard, we Rodney Kingn em
Malice green to them and gasolinin em with premium
Light a cigarette, flick it at em or spit it at em
Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at him
Blast while you right hookin, right when your wifes lookin
Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin your life music!

[Eminem]
If I could capture the rage of todays youth and bottle it
Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it
Then spit it back in the faces of you racists
and hypocrites who think the same shit but dont say shit
You Liberaces, Versaces, and you nazis
Watch me, cause you thinkin you got me in this hot seat
You motherfuckers wanna JUDGE me cause youre NOT me
Youll never STOP me, Im TOP speed as you POP me
I came to save these new generations of babies
from parents who failed to raise em cause theyre lazy
to grow to praise me Im makin em go crazy
Thats how I got this whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you think Ima admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic critic Im sicd on
And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
A sick song to retaliate to, and its called..

[Chorus]

Its fight music!



MUSH




I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America
And to the Republic for which it stands
One nation under God
Indivisible...
It feels so good to be back...

I scrutinize every word, memorize every line
I spit it once, refuel, re-energize and rewind
I give sight to the blind, my insight to the mind
I exercise my right to express when I feel its time
Its just all in your mind, what you interpret it as
I say to fight, you take it as Im a whip someones ass
If you dont understand, dont even bother to ask
A father who has grown up with a fatherless past
Who has blown up now to rap phenomenon that has
Or at least shows no difficulty multi-task
And in juggling both perhaps mastered his craft
Slash entrepreneur who has held onto few more rap acts
Whos had a few obstacles thrown his way through the last half
Of his career typical manure moving past that
Mr. kisses ass crack, hes a class act
Rubber band man, yeah he just snaps back

Chorus:
Come along follow me as I lead through the darkness
As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed
Carry on, give me hope, give me strength
Come with me and I wont steer you wrong
Put your faith and your trust as I guide us through the fog
To the light at the end of the tunnel
We gonna fight, we gonna charge, we gonna stomp, we gonna march
Through the swamp, we gonna mosh through the marsh
Take us right through the doors (cmon)

All the people up top on the side and the middle
Come together lets all bomb and swamp just a little
Just let it gradually build from the front to the back
All you can see is a sea of people some white and some black
Dont matter what color, all that matters we gathered together
To celebrate for the same cause dont matter the weather
If it rains let it rain, yeah the wetter the better
They aint gonna stop us they cant, we stronger now more than ever
They tell us no we say yeah, they tell us stop we say go
Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell we gonna let em know
Stomp, push, shove, mush, Fuck Bush, until they bring our troops home (cmon)

Chorus

Imagine it pouring, its raining down on us
Mosh pits outside the oval office
Someones trying tell us something
Maybe this is god just sayin were responsible
For this monster, this coward
That we have empowered
This is Bin Laden, look at his head noddin
How could we allow something like this without pumping our fists
Now this is our final hour
Let me be the voice in your strength and your choice
Let me simplify the rhyme just to amplify the noise
Try to amplify the times it, and multiply by six
Ten million people are equal at this high pitch
Maybe we can reach al-Qaida through my speech
Let the president answer a higher anarchy
Strap him with an Ak-47, let him go, fight his own war
Let him impress daddy that way
No more blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own soil
No more psychological warfare to trick us to thinking that we aint loyal
If we dont serve our own country, were patronizing a hero
Look in his eyes its all lies
The stars and stripes, theyve been swiped, washed out and wiped
And replaced with his own face, mosh now or die
If I get sniped tonight you know why
Cause I told you to fight

Chorus

And as we proceed
To mosh through this desert storm
In these closing statements, if they should argue
Let us beg to differ
As we set aside our differences
And assemble our own army
To disarm this Weapon of Mass Destruction
That we call our President, for the present
And mosh for the future of our next generation
To speak and be heard
Mr. President, Mr. Senator
Do you guys hear us...hear us...*laughing* (Hailie)