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Titre : Gym Class Heroes [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Album : cherpas moi
Année : 2008
Paroles :
[The Dream:]
Radiokilla killa

[Travis:]
Hahaha You know what it is
Gym class heroes, the dream
It's hard to look innocent when I got cookie crumbs all over my face

[Chorus:]
[The Dream:]
I like girls
They like me
They look so good
In they Seven jeans
Told you to be the one
And my only
I wanna faithful
But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar.
[Travis:]
My hands, my hands, my ha uh, my hands
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, my, my
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my ha uh, my
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar.

[Travis:]
You see I got this problem
I need help tryna solve it
Cause meeting after meeting and
I'm still a cookie-holic
You can hide em, Imma find them
On the counter, in the closet
And I'll say I ain't do it with my face
Covered in chocolate
My girl be setting booby traps
To catch me eating Scooby snacks
I left crumbs in the bed once
But I told her I was through with that
She still don't be believing me
And I guess that I'm cool with that
But I got a sweet tooth, that'll never come loose
And the truth of the matter is.

[Chorus:]
[The Dream:]
I like girls,
They like me
They look so good
In they Seven jeans
want you to be the one
And my only
I wanna be faithful
But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar
[Travis:]
My hands, my hands, my ha uh, my hands
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my uh, my
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my uh, my
Can't keep my hands, my hands my hands out the cookie jar.

[Travis:]
I got a thing for Milano, Biscotti Italianos
And I never turn down some Oreos if you got those
Butter Pecan Puerto Rican,
Or them Oatmeal Raisin Asians.
Hazelnut Brazilians,
Macadamia Caucasians,
Double stuffed or thin mint
It don't matter you getting it
Cause I got a sweet tooth that'll never come loose
And the fact of the matter is.

[Chorus:]
[The Dream:]
I like girls,
They like me
They look so good
In they're Seven jeans
Want you to be the one
And my only
I want to be faithful
But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar
[Travis:]
My hands, my hands, my ha uh my hands
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my
Can't keep my hands, my hands my hands out the cookie jar.

[Travis:]
I'm a monster for these cookies
I'm a beast for they treats
An animal for they crackers
Head to feet they so damn sweet
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my ha-uh my
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar.

[Travis:]
And there you have it haha
I tried my best
I went to cookie anonymous
I guess I'm a failure
I can't seem to keep my damn hands out the cookie jar but,
It is what it is

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Titre : N.E.R.D - Everyone nose [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Année : 2008

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Titre : The Dey - She Said (2008) [www [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Album : www.RnB4U.in
Année : 2008

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Titre : flipsyde - happy birthday [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Année : 2008
Paroles :


Happy Birthday...so make a wish

Verse 1:
Please accept my apologies, wonder what would have been
Would you've been a little angel or an angel of sin?
Tom-boy running around, hanging with all the guys.
Or a little tough boy with beautiful brown eyes?
I payed for the murder before they determined the sex
Choosing our life over your life meant your death
And you never got'a chance to even open your eyes
Sometimes I wonder as a foetus if you faught for your life?
Would you have been a little genius in love with math?
Would you have played in your school clothes and made me mad?
Would you have been a little rapper like your papa da Piper?
Would you have made me quit smokin' by finding one of my lighters?
I wonder about your skintone and shape of your nose?
And the way you would have laughed and talked fast or slow?
Think about it every year, so I picked up a pen
Happy birthday, love you whoever you woulda been
Happy birthday...

Chorus:
what I thought was a dream (make a wish)
Was as real as it seemed (happy birthday)
What I thought was a dream (make a wish)
Was as real as it seemed

I made a mistake!

Verse 2:
I've got a millon excuses to why you died
Bet the people got their own reasons for homicide
Who's to say it woulda worked, and who's to say it wouldn't have?
I was young and strugglin' but old enough to be your dad
The fear of being my father has never disappeared
Pondering frequently while I'm sippin' on my beer
My vision of a family was artificial and fake
So when it came time to create I made a mistake
Now you've got a little brother maybe he's really you?
Maybe you really forgave us knowin' we was confused?
Maybe everytime that he smiles it's you proudly knowin' that your father's doin' the right thing now?
I never tell a woman what to do with her body
But if she don't love children then we can't party
Think about it every year, so I picked up a pen
Happy birthday, love you whoever you woulda been
Happy birthday...

Chorus:
What I thought was a dream (make a wish)
Was as real as it seemed (happy birthday)
What I thought was a dream (yeah, make a wish)
Was as real as it seemed

I made a mistake!

And from the heavens to the womb to the heavens again
From the endin' to the endin', never got to begin
Maybe one day we could meet face to face?
In a place without time and space
Happy birthday...

From the heavens to the womb to the heavens again
From the endin' to the endin', never got to begin
Maybe one day we could meet face to face?
In a place without time and space

Happy birthday...

Chorus:
What I thought was a dream (make a wish)
Was as real as it seemed (happy birthday)
What I thought was a dream (make a wish)
Was as real as it seemed

I made a mistake...!