Britney Spears "Do Somethin'",

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Artist:   Britney Spears
Title:     Do Somethin'
Album:   My Prerogative...Greatest Hits

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Do u feel this? 
I know you feel this 
Are u ready? 
I don't think so 

Somebody give me my truck 
So I can ride on the clouds 
So I can turn up the base: like 

Somebody pass my guitar 
So I can look like a star 
And spend the cash: like 

[Bridge:]
What u gonna do when the crowd goes "ayo" 
Why u standing on the wall? 
Music's starting everywhere! 
So why don't u just move along? 

[Chorus:] 
I see u looking at me 
Like I'm some kind of a freak 
Get up out of your seat 
Why don't u do something? 

I see you looking at me 
Like I got what you need 
Get up out of your seat 
Why don't u do something? 


Now you all in my grill 
Cause I say what I feel 
Only rock to what's real 
Bump bump 

But I can't do that with you 
I'll be here with my crew 
You can roll if you can 
Don't be a punk punk!!! 

[Bridge] 
[Chorus]

I see u looking at me 
Like I'm some kind of a freak 
Get up out of your seat 
Why don't u do something? 

[Instrumental]

Uh huh 

I see you lookin over here 
Can't you tell I'm having fun? 
If you know it like I know 
You would stop!!! 
Staring at us 
And get your own space 
And do something!!! 

[Chorus]

I see u looking at me 
Like I'm some kind of a freak 
Get up out of your seat 
Why don't u do something? 

F***!!! 
Do something!!! 
Why don't you do something?!

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Artist:   Eminem
Title:     Like Toy Soldiers
Album:   Encore

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[Chorus:]
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit by bit torn apart We never win
But the battle wages on for toy soldiers]

I'm suppose to be the soldier who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
I ain't never suppose to show it, my crew ain't suppose to know it
Even if it means going toe to toe with the Benzino, it don't matter
I never drag 'em in battles that I can handle less I absolutely have to
I'm suppose to set an example, I need to be the leader
My crew looks for me to guide 'em
If some shit ever just pop off I'm suppose to be beside 'em
That Ja shit, I tried to squashed it, it was too late to stop it
There's a certain line, you just don't cross it, and he crossed it
I heard him say Hailie's name on a song and I just lost it
It was crazy, this shit went way beyond some Jay Z and Nas shit
And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it
I spent so much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted
I'm so caught it I almost feel like I'm the one who caused it
This ain't what I'm in hip-hop for, it's not why I got in it
Now it's never my object to for someone to get killed
Why would I wanna destroy something I helped build
It wasn't my intentions, my intentions were good
I went through my whole career with out ever mentioning (Suge)
And that's just outta respect for not running my mouth
And talking about something that I knew nothing about
Plus Dre told me stay out, just wasn't my beef, So I did
I just fell back, watched and gritted my teeth while he's all over TV
Now I'm talking a man who literally saved my live, like fuck it
I understand, this is business and this shit just isn't none of my business
But still knowing this shit could pop off at any minute

[Chorus]

It used to be time when you could just say a rhyme
And wouldn't have to worry about one of your people dying
But now it's elevated cause once you put someone's kids in it
Shit gets escalated, it ain't just words no more, is it
It's a different ball game, call names and you ain't just rapping
We actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happening
Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with him
And asked him not to start it, he wasn't gonna go after him
Until Ja start gabbing in magazines how he stabbed him
Fuck it 50, smash him, mash him, and let him have it
Meanwhile my intentions pulley'd in other directions
Some receptionist said the source who answers phones at his desk 
has an erection for me and thinks that I'll be his resurrection
Tries to blow the dust of his mic and make a new record
But now he's fucked the game up cause one of the ways I came 
was through that publication, the same one that made me famous
Now the owner of it got a grudge against me for nothing but fuck it
That motha fucker can get it too, fuck 'em then
But I'm so busy being pissed off, I don't stop to think
That we just inherited 50's beef with murder inc
And he's inherited mine, which is fine, ain't like either of us mind
Still have soldiers that is on the front line that's willing to die for us
As soon as we give the orders, never to extort us
Strictly to show they support us
Maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in chorus to show we love 'em back
And to let 'em know how important is to have Runyon Avenue soldiers up in
our corners
Their loyalty to us is worth more then any award is
But I ain't trying to have none of me people hurt or murdered
It ain't worth it, I can't think of a perfecter way to word it
Then to just say that I love y'all too much to see the verdict
I'll walk away from it all before I'll let it go any further
Now don't get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm coping
I'm just willing to be the bigger man
If y'all can quiet popping off at the jaws with the knocking
Cause frankly I'm sick of talking
I'm not gonna let someone else's coffin rest on my conscious

[Chorus]

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Artist:   Gwen Stefani
Title:     Rich Girl
Album:  Love, Angel, Music, Baby

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If I was a Rich Girl
See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end
Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl

Think what that money could bring
I'd buy everything
Clean out Vivienne Westwood
In my Galliano gown
No, wouldn't just have one hood
A Hollywood mansion if I could
Please book me first class to my fancy house in London town

All the riches baby, won't mean anything
All the riches baby, don't bring what your love can bring
All the riches baby, won't mean anything
Don't need no other baby
Your lovin' is better than gold and I know

If I was rich girl
See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end
Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
I'd get me four Harajuku girls to
Inspire me and they'd come to my rescue
I'd dress them wicked, I'd give them names
Love, Angel, Music, Baby
Hurry up and come and save me

All the riches baby, won't mean anything
All the riches baby, don't bring what your love can bring
All the riches baby, won't mean anything
Don't need no other baby
Your lovin' is better than gold and I know

[EVE:]
Come together all over the world
From the hoods to Japan Harajuku girls
What? It's all love
What? Give it up
What? (shouldn't matter) What?
Come together all over the world
From the hood to Japan Harajuku girls
What? It's all the love
What? Give it up
What? (shouldn't matter)
What happened to my life? Turned up side down
Chicks dat blew ya mind, ding, it's the second round
Original track and ring
You know you can't buy these things
See Stefani and her L.A.M.B I rock the fetish people you know who I am

Yes ma'am, we got the style that's wicked
I hope you can all keep up
We climbed all the way from the bottom to the top
now we ain't gettin' nothing but love

If I was rich girl
See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end
Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl

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Artist:  Уматурман
Title:     Ума Турман
Album:   Unknown

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Я смотрю на тебя, 
В телевизоре ты, а я на диване.
В городе N дожди, 
Замыкание, бах! и встали трамваи
Травма черепно-мозговая, моя любовь!

По-по-понаконаплю, и к тебе доплыву, долечу, доеду,
Рядом с тобой поселюсь, ты будешь рада такому соседу!
Мы из России народ простой, я те сразу скажу: "Здорово!" 
А ты улыбнёшься и скажешь мне: "Я так ждала тебя, Вова!"
(Ума Турман)
Я так ждала тебя, Вова!
(Ума Турман)
Я так ждала тебя, Вова!
(Ума Турман)
Я так ждала тебя, Вова!
(Ума Турман)
Я так ждала тебя, Вова!

Я смотрю на тебя, 
В телевизоре ты, а я на диване
В городе N зима, 
Скоро выходы все и входы завалит
Травма черепно-мозговая, моя любовь!

По-по-понаконаплю, и к тебе доплыву, долечу, доеду
Рядом с тобой поселюсь, ты будешь рада такому соседу!
Мы из России народ простой, я те сразу скажу: "Здорово!" 
А ты улыбнёшься и скажешь мне: "Я так ждала тебя, Вова!"
(Ума Турман)
Я так ждала тебя, Вова!
(Ума Турман)
Я так ждала тебя, Вова!
(Ума Турман)
Я так ждала тебя, Вова!
(Ума Турман)
Я так ждала тебя, Вова!

Ну я приду без крика, без шума,
Ну найду какой-нибудь повод,
Скажу: "Ну здравствуй, Ума".
Она скажет: "Ну здравствуй, Вова".
Ну надо как-то отношения завязывать.
Я скажу: "Ну как ты тут вообще жива здорова-то?"
Она скажет: "А, вообще, Володька, хреново!",
И начнёт рассказывать.
"Вот", - скажет, - "вчера, к примеру, приходил Тарaнтино,
Нажрался", - говорит, - "и стал приставать ко мне, здоровенная детина.
Я тогда ему так строго сказала: "Квентин!
Может, ты конечно", - говорит, - "и не заметил,
Но вообще-то я жду Володьку из России,
А тебя", - говорит, "вообще заходить не просили.
Вот такая бoтва, прикинь?
Бывает не до смеха.
В общем, было трудно без тебя, Вован.
Хорошо, что приехал". 

По-по-понаконаплю, и к тебе доплыву, долечу, доеду
Рядом с тобой поселюсь, ты будешь рада такому соседу!
Мы из России народ простой, я те сразу скажу: "Здорово!" 
А ты улыбнёшься и скажешь мне: "Я так ждала тебя, Вова!"
(Ума Турман)
Я так ждала тебя, Вова!
(Ума Турман)
Я так ждала тебя, Вова!
(Ума Турман)
Я так ждала тебя, Вова!
(Ума Турман)
Я так ждала тебя, Вова!

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Artist:    Jay-Z & Linkin Park
Title:     Numb / Encore
Album:  Collision Course

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Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind

Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise

Get em Jay

Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime
I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin, grand closin
God your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him
with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS

Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise

What the hell are you waiting for

[sighs] Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore

I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take

I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

I've become so numb
Can I get an encore, do you want more (more...)
I've become so numb
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
One last time I need y'all to roar

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