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  1. #21
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    خانه خراب تو شدم
    بسوي من روانه شو

    سجده به عشقت ميزنم
    منجي جاودانه شو

    اي كوه پر غرور من
    سنگ صبور تو منم

    اي لحظه ساز عاشقي
    عاشق با تو بودنم

    روشنترين ستاره ام
    ميخواهمت ميخواهمت

    تو ماندگاري دردلم
    ميدانمت ميدانمت

    اي همه ي وجود من
    نبود تو نبود من
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  2. #22
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    Speak softly, love and hold me warm against your heart
    I feel your words, the tender trembling moments start
    We're in a world, our very own
    Sharing a love that only few have ever known

    Wine-colored days warmed by the sun
    Deep velvet nights when we are one

    Speak softly, love so no one hears us but the sky
    The vows of love we make will live until we die
    My life is yours and all because
    You came into my world with love so softly love

    (instrumental interlude>

    Wine-colored days warmed by the sun
    Deep velvet nights when we are one

    Speak softly, love so no one hears us but the sky
    The vows of love we make will live until we die
    My life is yours and all becau-au-se
    You came into my world with love so softly love

    آهنگ معروف و زيباي گاد فادر
    زندگی در بردگی شرمندگی است * معنی آزاد بودن زندگی است
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  3. #23
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    My France with me it speaks extremely, it lives with end of dreams,
    It lives in group, speaks about village and hates the rules,
    It dries the courses, generally for nothing foutre,
    It often plays foot under the sun of the Coke in the gourd,
    It is the hip-hop which makes it dance on the tracks,
    Sometimes it kiffe a little rock'n'roll, ouais, if the melody is sad,
    It smokes of the cigs and a little ****, but never hard drugs,
    Heroin, cocaine and equal ace refuse,
    Often in war against the administrations,
    Their mechanical BEP will not make it possible to be owner,
    Then it demene and sells **** with of Bourges,
    But the **** its brings back to the mother a little puffs out, ouais.
    Because the family it is the love and that the love is done rare
    She fights after a fashion to put them at the variation,
    She has values, principles and codes,
    She lies down per hour of the cock, because she spends all her nights to the phon.
    She appears faignante but in the content, she does not waste time,
    Some fear it because the media are baited to make of it a dunce,
    And if my France with me develops it is of course for better reigning,
    It is interiorized and avoided being bled. Not…

    It is not my France with me this deep France
    That which us fout shame and would like that one plunges
    My France with me does not live in the lie
    With the heart and the rage, with the light, not in the shade

    Refrain (x2)

    My France with me it speaks in SMS, works by MSN,
    Reconciles themselves in email and meets in MMS,
    It moves in skate, scoot or the racing car,
    Basile Boli is a myth and Zinedine his synonym.
    It, is not necessary for it to believe that one hates it but it lies us,
    Because our parents have worked for 20 years for the same amount,
    It gave us wings but the sky is V.I.P.,
    It does not matter what they say it can manage a company.
    It lives in the American hour, KFC, MTV Base
    Foot Locker, Mac C and 50 Hundreds.
    It, in fact p' tits guys play tennis shoe with step of hours,
    Who dreams to be Tony Parker on the parquet floor of Spurs,
    It, in fact p' tites women manage between the love,
    courses and muddles,
    Who listen of Raï, Rnb and of Zouk.
    My France with me mixes, ouais, it is an arc in sky,
    It disturbs you, I know it, because it does not want to be for model.

    REFRAIN (x2)

    My France with me it has halls and rooms where it is locked up,
    It is funny and Jamel Debbouze could be his/her brother,
    It repaints wall them and the trains because they are dull
    It plait with foutre the **** because one pushes it nothing to make.
    It needs sport and dance to evacuate,
    It at the end of its madnesses to the risk will commit suicide,
    But my France with me it saw, at least it opens it, at least it laughs,
    And refuses to subject itself to this France which would like that one moves.
    My France with me, it is not theirs, that which votes extreme,
    That which banishes the young people, anti-rap on FM,
    That which is believed in Texas, that which with fear of our bands,
    That which venerates Sarko, intolerant and awkward.
    That which looks at Julie Lescaut and regrets the time of the Chorus-singers,
    Who lets burst the poor, and puts his own parents at the old people's home,
    Not, my France with me it is not theirs which celebrates the Beaujolais wine,
    And which claims to have been made kiss by the arrival of the immigrants,
    That which which been able the racism but which makes pretence be opened,
    This hypocritical France which east can be under my window,
    That which thinks which thinks that the police force did its work always well,
    That which scrapes the testicles with table by looking at Laurent Gerra,
    Not, it is not my France with me, this deep France…
    Then can be that one disturbs but our values will overcome…
    And if one is citizens, then with the weapons youth,
    My France with me will hold head to them, until they respect us.
    زندگی در بردگی شرمندگی است * معنی آزاد بودن زندگی است
    سر که خم گردد به پای دیگران * بر تن مردان بود بار گران




  4. #24
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    Summer has come and past,
    The innocent can never last,
    Wake me up when September ends,
    Like my fathers come to pass,
    Seven years has gone so fast,

    Wake me up when September ends

    Here comes the rain again,
    Falling from the stars,
    Drenched in my pain again,
    Becoming who we are,
    As my memory rests,
    But never forgets what I lost

    Wake me up when September ends

    Summer has come and past,
    The innocent can never last,
    Wake me up when September ends

    Ring out the bells again,
    Like we did when spring began,
    Wake me up when September ends

    Here comes the rain again,
    Falling from the stars,
    Drenched in my pain again,
    Becoming who we are,
    As my memory rests,
    But never forgets what I lost

    Wake me up when September ends

    Summer has come and past,
    The innocent can never last,
    Wake me up when September ends

    Like my father's come to pass,
    Twenty years has gone so fast

    Wake me up when September ends
    Wake me up when September ends
    Wake me up when September ends
    زندگی در بردگی شرمندگی است * معنی آزاد بودن زندگی است
    سر که خم گردد به پای دیگران * بر تن مردان بود بار گران




  5. #25
    موسس و مدیر
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    Lonely im so lonely,
    I have nobody,
    To call my owwnnn
    Im so lonely, im mr. Lonely
    I have nobody,
    To call my owwnnn
    Im so lonely,

    Yo this one here goes out to all my playas out there ya kno got to have one good girl whose always been there like ya
    Kno took all the bullshit then one day she cant take it no more and decides to leave

    I wont up in the middle of the night and I noticed my girl wasn't by my side, coulda sworn I was dreamin, for her I was
    Feenin, so I hadda take a little ride, back tracking ova these few years, tryna figure out wat I do to make it go bad, cuz
    Ever since my girl left me, my whole left life came crashin

    Im so lonely (so lonely),
    Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
    I have nobody (I have nobody)
    To call my own (to call my own) girl

    Im so lonely (so lonely)
    Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
    I have nobody (I have nobody)
    To call my own (to call my own) girl

    Cant belive I hadda girl like you and I just let you walk right outta my life, after all I put u thru u still stuck
    Around and stayed by my side, what really hurt me is I broke ur heart, baby you were a good girl and I had no right, I
    Really wanna make things right, cuz without u in my life girl

    Im so lonely (so lonely)
    Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
    I have nobody (I have nobody to call my own)
    To call my own (to call my own) girl

    Im so lonely (so lonely)
    Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
    I have nobody (I have nobody)
    To call my own (to call my own) girl

    Been all about the world ain't neva met a girl that can take the things that you been through
    Never thought the day would come where you would get up and run and I would be out chasing u
    Cuz aint nowhere in the globe id rather be, aint noone in the globe id rather see then the girl of my dreams that made me
    Be so happy but now so lonely

    So lonely (so lonely)
    Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
    I have nobody (I have nobody)
    To call my own (to call my own)

    Im so lonely (so lonely)
    Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
    I have nobody (I have nobody)
    To call my own (to call my own) girrll

    Never thought that id be alone, I didnt hope you'd be gone this long, I jus want u to come home, so stop playing girl and
    Come on home (come on home), baby girl I didn't mean to shout, I want me and you to work it out, I never wished Id ever
    Hurt my baby, and its drivin me crazy cuz...

    Im so lonely (so lonely)
    Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
    I have nobody (I have nobody)
    To call my own (to call my own)

    Im so lonely (so lonely)
    Im mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
    I have nobody (I have nobody)
    To call my own (to call my own) girll

    Lonely, so lonely
    So lonely, (so lonely),
    Mr. Lonely, so lonely
    So lonely, so lonely, (so lonely), Mr. Lonely
    زندگی در بردگی شرمندگی است * معنی آزاد بودن زندگی است
    سر که خم گردد به پای دیگران * بر تن مردان بود بار گران




  6. #26
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    Hey hey, you you
    I don't like your girlfriend
    No way, no way
    I think you need a new one
    Hey hey, you you
    I could be your girlfriend
    Hey hey, you you
    I know that you like me
    No way, no way
    I know it's not a secret
    Hey hey, you you
    I want to be your girlfriend

    You're so fine
    I want you mine
    You're so delicious
    I think about you all the time
    You're so addictive
    Don't you know what I can do to make you feel alright?
    (feel alright, feel alright, feel alright)

    Don't pretend I think you know I'm damn precious
    And hell yeah I'm the mother****in' princess
    I can tell you like me too and you know I'm right
    (know I'm right, know I'm right, know I'm right)

    She's like so whatever
    You can do so much better
    I think we should get together now
    And that's what everyone's talking about

    [Chorus]
    Hey hey, you you
    I don't like your girlfriend
    No way, no way
    I think you need a new one
    Hey hey, you you
    I could be your girlfriend
    Hey hey, you you
    I know that you like me
    No way, no way
    I know it's not a secret
    Hey hey, you you
    I want to be your girlfriend

    I can see the way
    I see the way you look at me
    And even when you look away I know you think of me
    I know you talk about me all the time again and again
    (again and again, again, again)
    So come over here and tell me what I want to hear
    Better yet, make your girlfriend disappear
    I don't wanna hear you say her name ever again
    (and again and again and again)

    'Cause she's like so whatever
    And you could do so much better
    I think we should get together now
    And that's what everyone's talking about

    [Chorus]
    Hey hey, you you
    I don't like your girlfriend
    No way, no way
    I think you need a new one
    Hey hey, you you
    I could be your girlfriend
    Hey hey, you you
    I know that you like me
    No way, no way
    I know it's not a secret
    Hey hey, you you
    I want to be your girlfriend

    Oh
    In a second you'll be wrapped around my finger
    'Cause I can, 'cause I can do it better
    There's no other, so when's it gonna sink in?
    She's so stupid, what the hell were you thinkin'?

    Oh
    In a second you'll be wrapped around my finger
    'Cause I can, 'cause I can do it better
    There's no other, so when's it gonna sink in?
    She's so stupid, what the hell were you thinkin'?

    [Chorus]
    Hey hey, you you
    I don't like your girlfriend
    No way, no way
    I think you need a new one
    Hey hey, you you
    I could be your girlfriend
    No way, no way
    Hey hey, you you
    I know that you like me
    No way, no way
    I know it's not a secret
    Hey hey, you you
    I want to be your girlfriend
    No way, no way

    Hey hey, you you
    I don't like your girlfriend
    No way, no way
    I think you need a new one
    Hey hey, you you
    I could be your girlfriend
    No way, no way
    Hey hey, you you
    I know that you like me
    No way, no way
    I know it's not a secret
    Hey hey, you you
    I want to be your girlfriend
    No way, no way

    Hey hey
    زندگی در بردگی شرمندگی است * معنی آزاد بودن زندگی است
    سر که خم گردد به پای دیگران * بر تن مردان بود بار گران




  7. #27
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    Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
    To seize everything you ever wanted-In One moment
    Would you capture it or just let it slip?

    His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
    There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
    He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
    To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
    What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
    He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
    He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now
    The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
    Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
    Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
    He's so mad, but he won't give up that
    Is he? No
    He won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes
    It don't matter, he's dope
    He knows that, but he's broke
    He's so stacked that he knows
    When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
    Back to the lab again yo
    This whole rap ****
    He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him

    [Hook:]
    You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
    You own it, you better never let it go
    You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
    This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

    The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
    This world is mine for the taking
    Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
    A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortar
    It only grows harder, only grows hotter
    He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
    Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
    Lonely roads, God only knows
    He's grown farther from home, he's no father
    He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
    But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
    His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product
    They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
    He nose dove and sold nada
    So the soap opera is told and unfolds
    I suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes on
    Da da dum da dum da da

    [Hook]

    No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
    Tear this motha****in roof off like 2 dogs caged
    I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
    I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
    But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
    Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
    All the pain inside amplified by the fact
    That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
    And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
    Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
    And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
    And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
    Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
    See dishonor caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
    Baby mama drama's screamin on and
    Too much for me to wanna
    Stay in one spot, another jam or not
    Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
    I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
    Success is my only motha****in option, failure's not
    Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go
    I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
    So here I go is my shot.
    Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got

    [Hook]

    You can do anything you set your mind to, man
    زندگی در بردگی شرمندگی است * معنی آزاد بودن زندگی است
    سر که خم گردد به پای دیگران * بر تن مردان بود بار گران




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