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The Steve Miller Band Album


Wide River (1993)
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Otra Luna Llena
Y tu no me llamas
De ti no se nada,
Donde Estas?

Otra Luna Llena
Y tu no me llamas
De ti no se nada,
Donde Estas?

Te sali a buscar, camine por ahi
No te pude encontrar,
Te vi a lo lejos y corri
No te pude alcanzar,
Algo te esconde de mi
No te podras ocultar
El lobo caza hasta morir

Y quien me asegura
Que vuelva a salir la luna
Y que la cura a esta locura
No solo el deseo lo cura
De una noche mas, de una luna mas

Quien me asegura
Que vuelva a salir la luna
Y que la cura a esta locura
No solo el deseo lo cura
De una noche mas, de una luna mas

Donde Estas?
Donde Estas?

Yo Bajo un cielo triste,
Una lluvia de sentimientos
Un Sol que no me da calor
Una nieve que me roba el aliento
Que me hace buscarte (Ehh ehh ehh)
Que me hace buscarte (Ehh ehh ehh)

Yo Bajo un cielo triste,
Una lluvia de sentimientos
Un Sol que no me da calor
Una nieve que me roba el aliento
Que me hace buscarte (Ehh ehh ehh)
Que me hace buscarte (Ehh ehh ehh)

Donde Estas?

Te sali a buscar, camine por ahi
No te pude encontrar,
Te vi a lo lejos y corri
No te pude alcanzar,
Algo te esconde de mi
No te podras ocultar
El lobo caza hasta morir

Donde Estas?
Donde Estas?
Donde Estas?

Yo Bajo un cielo triste,
Una lluvia de sentimientos
Un Sol que no me da calor
Una nieve que me roba el aliento
Que me hace buscarte (Ehh ehh ehh)
Que me hace buscarte (Ehh ehh ehh)

Yo Bajo un cielo triste,
Una lluvia de sentimientos
Un Sol que no me da calor
Una nieve que me roba el aliento
Que me hace buscarte (Ehh ehh ehh)
Que me hace buscarte (Ehh ehh ehh)

. . .


Heut will ich nichts tun,
heut will ich nur sein,
sperr die Welt heut aus,
bleib hier ganz allein,
seh die Wolken ziehn
und fliege hinterher

eine Melodie
kommt von irgendwo,
l?st sich wieder auf,
dort im nirgendwo,
die Gedanken fliehn,
ich tr?ume hinterher

Ich zieh den Himmel an,
bin mit allem eins,
bin dann Blau im Blau,
schwerelos,
meine Welt ist gro?
und der Himmel ist heute mein Kleid,
Regenbogen weit,
schwerelos

Tauche in mich ein,
mehr ist nicht zu tun,
Leichtigkeit ist eins,
lass mich bei dir ruhn,
Seh die Zeit vergehn,
lauf nicht hinterher,

Ich zieh den Himmel an,
bin mit allem eins,
bin dann Blau im Blau,
schwerelos,
Irgendetwas tr?gt mich
ich schwebe weit ?ber der Zeit,
meine Welt ist gro?,
schwerelos

. . .


I’m trying not to drown
Beneath the sound
But it’s taking over
I’ve tried to shut it down
But it grows ever loud

Two voices in my head
Now one of them dead
So I can focus on
Remembering the words you said
(Kill the sound!)
Foundations trembling
These voices defining
Feels like I’m running out
Of time I need to
(Kill the sound!)

Hey! Down
Nevermore sound
Simple scare will
Take you down
See yourself
Inside of suffering
In fact, protect
No, take it slow
Down and go
Proceed yourself
Is this your dream?

(Kill the sound!)

Two voices in my head
Now one of them dead
So I can focus on
Remembering the words you said
(Kill the sound!)
Foundations trembling
These voices defining
Feels like I’m running out
Of time I need to
(Kill the sound!)

Hey! Down
Deal now
I guess
In faith you go
You can make it your desire
In fact, I fake now
Take it slow
There and go
Conceive yourself
Withstand your dream

(Kill the sound!)

Two voices in my head
Now one of them dead
So I can focus on
Remembering the words you said
(Kill the sound!)
Foundations trembling
These voices defining
Feels like I’m running out
Of time I need to
(Kill the sound!)

I’m trying not to drown
Beneath the sound
But it’s taking over
I’ve tried to shut it down
But it grows ever loud

Hey! Down
Take it now
Simple scare will
Take you down
In fact, protect
Make it so

Hey! Down
Take it now
Simple scare will
Take you down

I’m trying, I’m trying
Not
To
DROWN!

Two voices in my head
Now one of them dead
So I can focus on
Remembering the words you said
(Kill the sound!)
Foundations trembling
These voices defining
Feels like I’m running out
Of time I need to
(Kill the sound!)
(Kill the sound!)

. . .


Verse 1:
The mood is set,
So you already know what's next.
TV on blast,
Turn it down,
Turn it down.
Don't want it to clash,
With my body screaming now.
I know you hearin' it,
You got me moaning now.
I got a secret that I wanna show you, oh.
I got a secret (?) imma drop em to the floor, oh.

Hook:
No teasin,
You waited long enough.
Go deep,
Imma throw it at ya,
Can't catch it.
Don't hold back,
You know I like it rough.
Know I'm feelin ya, huh.
Know you liking it, huh.

Chorus:
So why you standing over there with ya clothes on,
Baby strip down for me,
Go on take em off.
Don't worry baby,
Imma meet you half way,
Cause I know you wanna see me.

Verse 2:
Almost there,
So baby don't stop what you're doing.
(unknown line)
Boy I know you wanna touch.
Breathing down my neck,
I can tell ya wanna -
And now you want it like,
Want you to feel it now.
I got a secret that I wanna show you, ou.
I got a secret (?) imma drop em to the floor, ou.

Hook:
No teasin,
You waited long enough.
Go deep,
Imma throw it at ya,
Can't catch it.
Don't hold back,
You know I like it rough.
Know I'm feelin ya, huh.
Know you liking it, huh.

Chorus:
So why you standing over there with ya clothes on,
Baby strip down for me,
Go on take em off.
Don't worry baby,
Imma meet you half way,
Cause I know you wanna see me.

Chorus 2:
No heels,
No shirt,
No skirt,
All I'm in is just skin.
No jeans,
Take em off,
Wanna feel your skin.
You a beast, oh.
You know that I like that.
Come on baby,
All I wanna see you in is just skin.

Bridge:
All in baby,
Don't hold nothing back.
Wanna take control,
Nothing wrong with that.
Say you liking how I feel,
Ain't gotta tell me that.
Just put your skin baby on my skin.

Chorus 2:
No heels,
No shirt,
No skirt,
All I'm in is just skin.
No jeans,
Take em off,
Wanna feel your skin.
You a beast, oh.
You know that I like that.
Come on baby,
All I wanna see you in is just skin.

No heels,
No shirt,
No skirt,
All I'm in is just skin.
No jeans,
Take em off,
Wanna feel your skin.
You a beast, oh.
You know that I like that.
Come on baby,
All I wanna see you in is just skin.
All I wanna see you in is just skin.
All I wanna see you in is just skin.
All I wanna see you in
All I wanna see you in is your skin, oh.

. . .


Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh

You were the tree
and I was the apple,
And fell to the ground
and turn brown

Hate was the wind
but love was the secrect
That blew us to were we are now

And now love can grow without
tiny little raindrops,
tiny little tiny
little messy, little raindrops.

Cry on my shoulder,
Cry on my shoulder,
for love, looove,
for love, looove.

We were told, we were told, we were larger than life,
We were told, we were told, we were larger than life,
for love, looove.

Floats like the sea
so distant and waving
bringing you closer to me.

Stay next to me
for love can't keep waiting
It's got no place left to be

And now love can grow without
tiny little raindrops,
tiny little tiny
little messy, little raindrops.

Cry on my shoulder,
Cry on my shoulder,
for love, looove,
for love, looove.

We were told, we were told, we were larger than life,
We were told, we were told, we were larger than life,
for love, looove.

We were told, we were told, we were larger than life,
We were told, we were told, we were larger than life,
for love, looove,
for love, looove,
Love, looove.

Love, love, looove (x4)

. . .


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Gente Que Se Ama Por Pena
Gente Que Se Ama Por Inter?s
Hay Amores Que Condenan
Por Darle Fuego A Un Coraz?n De Papel
Hay Amor Sencillo...
Que Tan Solo Un Detalle Le Arropa
Y Hay Amores Viciosos Que Solo Se Buscan Despu?s De Unas Copas
Amores Que Son Tan Fr?gil
Que Tan Solo Una Palabra Le Hacen Pedazos
Y Hay Amores En Guerra En Campo Abierto Y Si Nadie A Muerto
Pienso Yo Que Tal Vez Ese Sea Nuestro Caso

JaJaJa...!
Don!
Oye, Te Voy A Decir Como Es Que Se Vive En Casa
En Guerra Pero Rico, Atiende

Vivo En Casa Con Mi Enemigo
Y Nunca Conversamos Si No Hay Discusi?n
Un D?a De Estos Se Matan Dicen Los Vecino
No Entienden Que En Guerra Se Vive Mejor

Vivo En Casa Con Mi Enemigo
Y Nunca Conversamos Si No Hay Discusi?n
Un D?a De Estos Se Matan Dicen Los Vecino
No Entienden Que En Guerra Se Vive Mejor

Yo No Se Si Gritar En Un Timbre Normal
A La Hora De Hablar, Pero Se Que Le Da
Ese Toque Especial A La Casa
De Una Academia Militar
Quisiera Que Yo Soy Un Descuidado
Por Que Ella Se Acuerda Demasiado
Sera Que Siempre Esta Llena La Luna
Por Que No Me Deja Pasar Ninguna
Eso Es Queja Tras Queja La Grama Esta Alta
Botar La Basura, A Veces Me Arta Y Me Paro En Tribuna
A Mi Me Respetas Y Me Bajas El Flow
Vecinos Alerta Que Comienza El Show

(Diablo Kendo Que Esperas)

La Cocina Se Va En Huelga Por Tres Semanas
Yo Mudo Mi Cl?set Al Sof? De La Sala
El Fregadero Es Un Vertedero, Lleno De Platos
Yo Llamo A La "J" Y Llego Borracho
Ella Llama A Las Amigas Y Le Hacen Coro
Yo Voy Al Ba?o Y No Bajo El Inodoro
La Guerra Esta En Pie Y Yo Tiro A Matar
Pero Siempre Al Final Me Gana
Por Que Hacen Tres Semanas
No Hay Nada De Nada En La Cama (Au!)
La Guerra De Casa Ya Como Que Pasa
A Ser Algo Mas Que Un Problema Interno
Le Digo Gritando Me Voy De Este Infierno
Me Ignora En Celu Y Viro Con Ataque De Cuerno
Me La Tiene Monta!, Bien Monta! (Wa, Wa, Wa, Wau...!)
Me Lleva Del Tingo Al Tango Las Amigas
Tirando Fango Yo Siempre Enfrentando (Wa, Wa, Wa Wau...!)

Vivo En Casa Con Mi Enemigo
Y Nunca Conversamos Si No Hay Discusi?n
Un D?a De Estos Se Matan Dicen Los Vecino
No Entienden Que En Guerra Se Vive Mejor

Vivo En Casa Con Mi Enemigo
Y Nunca Conversamos Si No Hay Discusi?n
Un D?a De Estos Se Matan Dicen Los Vecino
No Entienden Que En Guerra Se Vive Mejor (Mejor!)

No He Conocido A Nadie Que Sea Capaz
De Aguantar En Casa Media Hora De Visita
Si No Cojo Calle, Seguimos En Paz
Y Pa' Buscarme Tiene Que Hacer Cita
No Ombe No, Estoy En Depre Y Me Siento Down
Preparen La Mil, Que Empiece El Segundo Round
Vecinos Alerta, Me Bajo Del Carro
Y Le Tiro La Puerta, Le Grito En La Cara
A Mi No Me Importa
Y Voy A Beberme To' Los Chavos De La Renta
Ella Se Agito, Me Dijo 2 O 3
Yo La Rete, Me Quito La Gorra
Y Yo El Reloj Que Le Regale

Y Hablando Claro, La Guerra Esta En Pie
Pero Siempre Al Final Me Gana
Por Que Hacen Tres Semanas
No Hay Nada De Nada En La Cama (Au!)
La Guerra De Casa Ya Como Que Pasa
A Ser Algo Mas Que Un Problema Interno
Le Digo Gritando Me Voy De Este Infierno
Me Ignora En Celu Y Viro Con Ataque De Cuerno
Me La Tiene Monta!, Bien Monta! (Wa, Wa, Wa Wau...!)
Me Lleva Del Tingo Al Tango Las Amigas
Tirando Fango Yo Siempre Enfrentando (Wa, Wa, Wa Wau...!)

Vivo En Casa Con Mi Enemigo
Y Nunca Conversamos Si No Hay Discusi?n
Un D?a De Estos Se Matan Dicen Los Vecino
No Entienden Que En Guerra Se Vive Mejor

Vivo En Casa Con Mi Enemigo
Y Nunca Conversamos Si No Hay Discusi?n
Un D?a De Estos Se Matan Dicen Los Vecino
No Entienden Que En Guerra Se Vive Mejor

JaJaJa...!
Kendo Kaponi!
Mami Pa' Que Me Obligue Ahora A Mamiar
Me Fui Pa' Nueva York
Meet The Orphans!

. . .


[Jim Jones Intro]
Uh huh... Jones, Dipset... Byrdgang, bitch
You know what it is
When you see me two twelving you homie
You bitch niggas keep triple nining, have some integrity, bitch

[Jim Jones]
BALLLLLIN'
Peace Blood, peace almighty
We all thugs and we run the streets nightly
And get my lawyer, why? Cause I ain't copping out
And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out
One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
And we balling, for all the toys is what we hopping out
My feary side, where we ride
And we all fly high in the Lear G5's
So, twist ya fingers up and bang, motherfucker, bang!
Get ya money up, this cane is what we fucking slang!
And 9 trey is what I fucking claim!
It's Dipset Capo, the Don of the Byrdgang!

[Snoop Dogg]
They call the D-O-Dub... wasn't really tripping cause
21, 20 Crips and all of us is crippin, cuz
We from a different street, all got that different heat
But when we move the Macs for Game, we on the same beat
So if you fuck with blood, then you fuck with us
And we ain't busting duds, cuz, we busting slugs
We sure to stay in touch and clean your mess up
And if you from the West Coast, my nigga... w-w-w-w-WESTSIDE!

[Nas]
Game got at me about the remix, its an honor my nigga
I made rap, one blood, that say I'm signing wit Jigga
I got rappers getting mad at me
I got these new jack rappers trying to clap at me
I got these corny wannabe, diss-song kings on the radio
Talking bout how they gon' spray, and take me away
But I'm the true living legend, I'm not to be questioned
Have your whole hood holler shit about my progression

[T.I.]
You knowing my attitude shitty, only a buck fifty
So I keep the smitty's wit me, shit, how many wit me?
What, you scared? I'm prepared, in the mall and all
Wit two two's, you can call me Quick Draw McGraw
Bitch, I'ma cut that fool, better call the law
I start spraying, make fuck nigga fall and crawl
I press play like Puff, no pause at all
Chopping holes in all the walls, that's all they saw

[The Game]
Hip-hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots
I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots
The king's coming, no, I'm not Jay-Z
Too many niggas hate me, but they scared to face me
This ain't a movie dog, no, not Waist Deep
I'm not an actor, but I'll show your bitch big meat
She giving one blood, one love, on dubs
140 thousand the first week... UHHH!

[Fat Joe]
All these niggas wanna front trill with them stiff faces
Till them niggas lying still up in stiff cases
Within styrofoam and embalming fluid
I been gone too long and I'm down to lose it
Somebody go and get this nigga a pine box
And I ain't just talking about a measly nine shots
Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose
Call me Goldie, I'll smack your bitch too!

[Lil' Wayne]
504 gangsta, New Orleans soldier
Banging underwater, fuck around and soak ya
Louisiana gunner, I'm bout my holster
And if you getting greasy, I'm an ulcer
I'm bicking back, being bool on the Eastside
Of New Orleans where the Bloods at the B-Hive
Ain't nothing sweet unless it's Presidential
Cause that is where I sleep, now give me my key!

[N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash - still sweet
We with Black Wall Street by the swapmeet with heat
Def Jam, they gonna flop him and Reggaeton ain't hot in
The building no more... It's OKAY! I GET IT POPPIN!
Back to the forest trees for deep, these little me's
Who took believers an opportunity to breathe
And you ain't gotta go overseas to see Iraq, shit
You can come to LeFrak Queens and get jacked quick

[Jadakiss & Styles P]
(One blood) we used to the spillin
(Came from the hood) so we used to the killin
Used to the black males (makin cracksales in the buildin)
(How else you get the benz) with the suede on the ceiling?
(Blood in) blood out (Me and homie) back to back
(Both loaded workin) we about to pitch a (shut out)
I'm New York's king, (I'm New York's hardest nigga)
Anything in between's a (motherfuckin' target, nigga)
D-B-(L-O-)C-K, (he spray)
The hawk'll find a nice home (right where your cheeks stay)
We got a mean team, (Hip-Hop dream team)
Them boys is only in the projects on (green screen)
Yeah, no security, (I'll put you on the respirator)
I'm the bomb, (I'm the mothafuckin detonator)
One (dutch), one (bud), one (burner), one (slug)
Want a couple casualties, but we'll settle for just (one blood)

[Fabolous]
WHAT IT LOOK LIKE? All I say at most
Shooters waitin on the word... JUST SAY IT LOS!
I let these niggas live, yes, I saw 'em pull the plug
Havin goons pullin gloves, leave the room full of slugs
Catch me trafficin, on maroon colored dubs
Couple Africans, with balloons full of drugs
If they like me, tell 'em line up
While I sit behind team, point 'em out like a line up

[Juelz Santana]
Mic check, one two, one two, check
I'm strapped, you strapped, let's play two on two
Let's go, you're eyein us in the iron bus, BOOM!
Leak ya, two liters of red juice, hawaiian punch
So what you boys gon do to me? I'm born street
Your life's sweet, MTV's Laguna Beach (damn!)
Mama told me not to play with fire but
She never told me I would grow to be a liar

[Rick Ross]
One love to the gangs, but I'm in the thangs
Save the colors for the cars, see we kill for the fame (Ross)
The boss made it, yeah, we floss flagrant
Shame how I lost your life savings up in Las Vegas (Ross)
I'm a heavy better, I'm a heavy seller
Keep white in the office call it Jerry Heller
Lettin off a hundred rounds, let the barrel pick
And we gon sit here, wait for the derrelics

[Twista]
Bitch Chi got Lords and Gangsters, show me where them niggas at
Chi got Two Six's and Kings, show me where them killas at
Chi got them ballas and hustlers, show me where them figures at
Game, where them triggers at? Aim at them fitted caps!
He got the clips, I got the scope, let's get them choppers, nigga
He got the kush, I got the dope, let's get it poppin, nigga
Hurt him in that cherry six fo, shit ain't no stoppin, nigga
Hit him in the head and the body with a bullet
When I put him in the cemetary then I gotta holler out!

[Daz]
WHATTUP CUZ?!?!

[Kurupt]
Yeah rollin with two grips
Glock holdin on the hip, rollin wit two clips
Got two tiny locos ready to take trips
Shake and make trips, high stakes to take grips
But they know what's crackin cuz, cause as we huddle
They hold cards down, nigga, like spades and pinochle
West coast gang bang, riders erasin em
Got funny niggas raisin up and riders replacin em, cuz!

[Daz Dillinger]
Draped in blue, notorious gangsta crew
RIP for niggas who don't stay true
Deep down in the crevices, see the jets veteran
Dwellin in the land of the gang bang with fleshin
I'm legendary, yes, yes, a westcoaster
Throwin up two C's, wit two guns in my holster
I'm from Long Beach city, a crip next to Compton
Down wit my nigga Game, if you niggas want problems
From the streets to the suites, anywhere we can meet
????? to Compton, Slauson Swap Meet
Worldwide, get swept away by the tide
By G's, and BG's, O.G's, its time to RIIIIDE!

[WC]
Who the rider, looter through the gutter mayne?
Trued up in them Carolina blue Hurricanes!
From the westside, strivin to dead em
Where them killers throw that third letter up
Like Raymond Washington and Tookie Williams
Blue jeans, blue strings, blowin blueberry green
Cadillac on blue D's and a blue T
Money thick as blue cheese, chunkin up the dub
What the west be without Snoop and Dub C and one blood?

[E-40]
The Bay Area, fuckers, we pop em
Open you up if you got a problem
Up top, born in Cali-forn-ia
Clean your clock, open your can of tuna
Make a choice to see the hell or it's heaven
Get your chest layed out wit the FM 57
This ain't nothin to do with nobody
But in the Yay, there ain't nuttin to do but catch bodies

[Bun B]
I'm comin straight outta PAT, like Compton in all black
But when we say what it do, they never say holla back
Bun B, the uh, OG like '95 Air Max
Neon green outta fight club off a fair facts
Ask the hundreds, it's doable, I done done it
At the summit of rap and I'm watchin you haters plummit
Run to it or run from it, to Bun it don't differ
Wipe the streets with ya like you a swiffer as a gifter, one blood!

[Chamillionaire]
I'm the realest youngster thats breathin, and I don't gotta give a reason
Chamillionaire a millionaire, y'all competin to be competin!
My purpose is to get the cheese and as a purpose that should defeatin
So shut your mouth, have a seat and be quiet till I finish eatin
My label tells me I'm greedy, hoggin all the room on your tv
Like +Eric+ they think its +Eazy+, but it isnt easy believe me
Need to make a room in B.E. television if you wanna be me
Game said he made room for Jeezy, I had to make room for me, G!

[Slim Thug]
Its one blood if you blood or cuz
From that number one thug, its still one love
I rep my blue boy team but I do it for green
I do it for my folks, vice lords and kings
All us trappers, future rappers, standin out on the blocks
Tryna get up out the hood mayne, and stack 'em a knot
Put ya sets in the air, scream fuck the cops!
We gon rep for the hood mayne, like it or not!

[Young Dro]
My feed mashable, murders are catastrophical
Cars is improbable, I'm overcomin obstacles
Trappin, I made it logical, my topic is impossible
I got a partner named Shoe Strang, cause shorty real crossable
Shark meat to Papadough's, cars be tropical
All guns choppable, all blocks are mobbable
I am unstoppable, my calico is toxable
Lyrically diabolical, cushion is not ???

[The Clipse]
Red rum, red rum (such power in the tongue)
Never in the wildest, (was he talkin to them)
Style on niggas, (but feel it to the numb)
Japanese thread, (brought flavor to these bums)
Consider me the savior, (look what the lord gave ya)
My celebrated presence (like the return of Rayful)
Frolic in the snow, so playful
(And reviving the track) like we flowing through jumper cables
(What duo) you know (get XXL kudos) while copping off Coolio
(Classic shit) we mastered this, (left for dead) I'm back, (I'm Lazareth)

[Ja Rule]
Shit, one trip, one blood, LA, New York
The Game, the Rule, one love, guns up
Hands down, can't touch, the flow is a bit much
The style, wanna keep up? I advise you to speed up
With money movin like coke, these days gotta re-up
G up, cop some heaters and dare a nigga to act up
You see us, in dual seaters and throw it up!
Its all hood, niggas rep your sets if your cuz or (blood)
...Niggas, we all bleed! These niggas can't breathe
Only because the guns are drawn and aimed to part
Niggas that got bullets with names on them!
Want em, come get 'em niggas, y'all know where to get at me
Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me
You bastards, I'm laughin, bullets stickin in family
Who sadly gets torn between one crip and one (blood)
Y'all niggas know me, haha... yeah!

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