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кинофильм "Rush Hour "(p) 1998   
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How Deep Is Your Love  [Dru Hill & Redman]
Faded Pictures  [Case & Joe]
Can I Get A...  [Jay Z feat. Amil & Ja Rul]
Disco  [Grenique]
If I Die Tonight  [Montell Jordan]
N.B.C.  [Charli Baltimore]
You'll Never Miss Me 'Till I'm Gone  [Terry Dexler]

        
  How Deep Is Your Love    
Tell me what it's gonna be Do you see yourself with a Like me, on the low low So your friends won't know How deep is your love for me Tell me what it's gonna be Do you see yourself with a Like me, on the low low So your friends won't know Hey mami, dju know that I like it that you call me papi But it seems maybe baby That you've been seeing another Chico And baby, you know that he can't go down like me And dju know that the nigga can't freak like me So mami tell me one little thing How deep is your love for me How deep is your love for me Tell me what it's gonna be And do you see yourself with a Like me, on the low low So your friends won't know, see now How deep is your love for me Tell me what it's gonna be And do you see yourself with a Like me, on the low low So your friends won't know, see now Ven aqui` little mami, Puerto Rican I see the way you wiggle it, the way you move your body He can't make it get wetter than me But I bet he keep tellin' you he better than me Ooo, you know that he can't go down like me (Cuz dju dunno?) You know that he ain't no freak like me (And dju dunno?) So baby tell me one little thing How deep is your love for me Oh, mami I gotta know (Tell me how deep, tell me how deep) 'Fore you tell another Chico (Tell me how deep, tell me how deep) Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ya see, and there will never be Another seniorita see And all I ask is that you keep on lovin' me Oh, mami chulo, you know There will never be a Chico quite like Sisqo So I must know Ay, Nokio Te extrano mucho Ven aqui` mi papi morenito Y damelo duro Damelo papichulo Yo, yo, yo, yo, buenos dias mama Creep with Dr. Bullshit When I talk my T-Shirt rock I'm from the Brink, so which means I'm born the dog Your girlfriends want a shot at it? Warn 'em all I hear them all from the bathroom stall Tap and drawl Say they get gas to pass platinum cars Then I'm like, Yo! I'm goin' to buy my crew bikes with double pipes That we quick to lose on the turnpike I'm the one that turned you out, dog it out It was the Hennessey that made us slug it out But you like, bitch you freaky, you down with it Your other man's a punk When I hand the punk the rush, he ride out I'm tough, even Honey Comb hide out, duck the hour Rush, better choose quick chick, I got tracks to dust Dru Hill, Def Squad, if you askin' us

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  Faded Pictures    
That's right Life is funny, ain't it? Sometimes you can end up with Somebody you really don't wanna be with And others left to figure it out Check it She was more than a woman, a goddess for all to see And all I ever needed was right here loving me For a while we were cool and the grooving of love was on But I still remember how it felt when our love was gone Tattered picture book Was a photograph she took years ago Secret memories in her mind, how could love be so unkind Heartbreak time (My heart is breaking, Oh) Faded pictures in a broken glass Like a mirror revealing What the woman is feeling Was it someone from a distant past Cuz it's breaking my heart So won't you stare into the glass As she turned through the pages, the tears roll down her face I could see her reminiscing why her life had to be this way Then she stopped as she came to a page where her diary ends Smelled the scent of an old rose from her lover I suppose (Oh na, na, na, na, na, na) As she stares into the glass, I'll be waiting (Oh na, na, na, na, na, na) Cuz she's lost inside the past (Oh na, na, na, na, na, na) As she stares into the glass, I'll be waiting (Oh na, na, na, na, na, na) Cuz she's lost inside the past

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  Can I Get A...    
What? Well fuck you... bitch Bounce wit me, wit me, wit me wit me Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, wit me wit me Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, ge-gi-gi-gi-gi-gi Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, ye-ye-yeah Uh-huh uh-huh bounce wit me, bounce wit me Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me Ya-yah-yah, ya-ya-yah-yeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me Ge-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi-geyeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me Get it! Can I hit in the MORNING without givin you half of my dough And even worse if I was broke would you WANT ME? If I couldn't get you finer things like all of them diamond rings bitches KILL FOR would you STILL ROLL? If we couldn't see the sun risin off the shore of Thailand would you RIDE THEN, if I wasn't DROPPIN? If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga would you come around me or would you clown me? If I couldn't flow futuristic would ya put your two lips on my wood and kiss it - could ya see yourself with a nigga workin harder than 9 to 5 contend with six, two jobs to survive, or do you need a BALLA? So you can shop and tear the MALL UP? Brag, tell your friends what I BOUGHT YA If you couldn't see yourself with a nigga when his dough is low Baby girl, if this is so, yo.. Can I get a FUCK YOU to these bitches from all of my niggaz who don't love hoes, they get no dough Can I get a WOOP WOOP to these niggaz from all of my bitches who don't got love for niggaz without doves? Now can you bounce wit me, uhh Bounce wit me, bounce wit me Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me Uh uh.. Major Coins, Amil-lion Bounce wit me, bounce wit me Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me You ain't gotta be rich but FUCK THAT How we gonna get around your BUS PASS Fo' I put this pussy on your mustache Can you AFFORD ME, my niggaz breadwinners, never corny Ambition makes me, so horny Not the fussin and the frontin If you got nuttin, baby boy, you betta "Git Up, Git Out and get somethin" Shit! I like a, lot of P-rada, Alize and Vodka Late nights, candlelight, then I tear the cock up Get it up I put it down erytime it pop up, huh I got to snap em, let it loose, then I knock ya Feel the juice, then I got ya, when you produce a rocka I let you meet momma and introduce you to poppa My, coochie remains in a Gucci name Never test my patience nigga, I'm high maintenance HIGH CLASS, if you ain't rollin, bypass If you ain't holdin, I dash yo Now can you bounce for me, bounce for me Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me Gi-gi-gi-geyeah-geyeah Can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me Gi-gi-gi-gi can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me It ain't even a question how my dough flows, I'm good to these bad hoes Like my bush wet and undry like damp clothes What y'all niggaz don't know, it's eazy, to pimp a hoe Bitches betta have my, money fo' sho' Before they go, runnin they mouth, promotin half I be diggin they, back out, go 'head, let it out I fucks with my gat out, bounce and leave a hundred Makin em feel, slutted even if they don't want it It's been SO LONG since I met a chick ain't on my tips but then I'm DEAD WRONG, when I tell em BE GONE So HOLD ON to the feelin of flossin and platinum cause from NOW ON, you can witness Ja the I-CON with hoodies and TIMBS ON, cause I thugs my bitches VeVe, studs my bitches, then we rob bitch niggaz I'm talkin bout straight figures if you here, you wit us If not Boo, you know what, I still fucked you Now can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me Ge-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi bounce wit me, bounce wit me Wit me wit me wit me bounce wit me, bounce wit me Bounce, bitch, bounce.. wit me wit me wit me wit me Can ya bounce wit me wit me Ge-gi, uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh Can ya bounce wit me bounce wit me Geyeah

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  Disco    
Pick out my afro (pick out my afro) Slip on my high heel shoes (slip on my high heel shoes) Put on my fancy coat (put on ym fancy coat) I'm headed to the disco (I'm headed to the disco) Forget about the 9 to 5 (forget about the 9 to 5) Leave all that stress behind (leave all the stress behind) Cause baby it's Friday night (cause baby it's Friday night) I'm heading to the disco (I'm heading to the disco) Four whole days have past It's Friday at last Call my crew, just a few And they know exactly what to do Since the night is young I'ma party till I see the sun Dance all night, mesmorized By the music, oooh, oh My girls are at the party (actin' up) Sippin' on Bacardi (actin' up) The guys they talk The lines are the same Most of them have girlfriends Preachin' that they're single To enjoy myself is a reason why I came, I came Ooh, that's my song (that's my song) We've gotta move onto the dancefllor Party going on and on (on and on) Partying like there's nothing wrong It's plain to see (plain to see) The beat is moving through my body The feeling is killing me (killing me) There's no place I would rather be

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  If I Die Tonight    
Flesh Bone Montell Monifah Something for my people (I was on my knees last night.. and I said) Now, now that I lay me down, down to sleep I pray to the Lord that the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up Hope that He save a place in Heaven So I pray everyday, for my soul that He take up No one every heard these words before, no And I know you've never seen this side of me I'm quite sure But living my life with you here Is giving me tears of joy And I never want to leave you baby So if by chance I go If I die tonight It will be all right Cause I've finally found what most've been searching for Their whole damn life (with you) If I die tonight It would be okay Cause being with you Is like being in Heaven anyways Mmm, I never thought I'd feel this way for you, no And I never met a man that make me wanna say I do Change my whole life forever and ever, oh yeah So if God should call, heres what you do Just know He's got my soul, but my heart's with you, oh ho yeah If I die tonight It will be all right Cause I've finally found what most've been searching for Their whole damn life (with you) If I die tonight It would be okay Cause being with you Is like being in Heaven anyways Now, now that I lay me down, down to sleep I pray to the Lord that the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up Hope that He save a place in Heaven So I pray everyday, for my soul that He take up And I don't know Oh, down, down Praying Lord My soul to keep I, I Oh I, I I pray, I pray You pray If I die tonight It will be all right Cause I've finally found what most've been searching for Their whole damn life (with you) If I die tonight It would be okay Cause being with you Is like being in Heaven anyways [Montell] (Monfiah] If I die tonight (die tonight) I wanna go tonight (go tonight) It'll be all right (be all right) I've finally found (finally found) What I'm searching for (searching for) My whole damn life My whole damn life If I die tonight (die tonight) If I die tonight Thought about it (about it) Would it be okay (yes it would) Be okay (be okay) Cause being with'cha, being with'cha baby like Being in heaven anyway But you don't understand If I die tonight It will be all right Cause I've finally found what most've been searching for Their whole damn life (with you) If I die tonight It would be okay Cause being with you Is like being in Heaven anyways If I die tonight It will be all right Cause I've finally found what most've been searching for Their whole damn life (with you) If I die tonight It would be okay Cause being with you Is like being in Heaven anyways

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  N.B.C.    
(This is the way it should sound) This is the way it should sound Ya heard (what what) Yo B, we don't even like half these faggott niggas anyway (what what what) I'm on my own muthafuckin' wheel (yeah, what what what) You know what I'm sayin' The real shit, you know B My black family (what what what) Slick Finga (clah clah clah) Harlem World eatin' (yeah yeah) Charli Baltimore (what what what) Nore (yeah yeah what what what) Cam'Ron nigga (yeah yeah) Killa Cam nigga (what what what) Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yo, all around I rip this The song had to clip it The cats in the street, nearly killing over snippets Birds out to feed 'em bread, so he can eat her head I'm almost 21, but I still pee in the bed Had to flead the FED's, all be trife And I got a crush on Edith (who, Archie's wife!) Yo not Monaghomy, pornograhy On the outside, lookin' apauled you see Tell my girls, I really like photography On snap shots naked, the wildest boys First night, head whop, and our salads tossed While you in a mean neon, I'm with Celine Dion Throw her in the bed, she the next one I pee on Say what bitch Phase two Yeah yeah What what what Split that ass yo Split that ass Yeah uh, what Yo yo yo Yo, N-O-R-E eatin' Fuck ya'll, niggas get hurt You know I rock a Soul Train wit' a Cam'Ron's shirt Doin' cartwheels, all my niggas got Hot Wheels You a double A-R god, the bluntiest You know we throw away, blunts for my niggas that's dead Pour a Law Liqour, drink a long ligga Then again I never beat, for my nigga Digga You know I got, navigators, so we won't get lost N-O-R-E eatin', these Queens niggas call me the Force At the airainment, Thugged Out Untertainment, throw around and fuck 'em if the judge say shit And I - get - what - niggas face it Fools ain't ever know, the ghetto's be the baddest click Charli's Angels, tangle with Devil's - Advocate Hoes mad cause our pussy's got the fattest clits It's estatic shit, how we gon' have a bitch Under pressure, the Un undress her That's a tester, that's just the best flirt, to the best skirt Ever make it to networks Like N.B.C., N.O.R.E., B'More and Cam'Ron Anything we put our hands on, soak up like a tampon, plan on For puttin' out the hottest LP's Since - shiiit yo, you gon' have to tell me Cause this is hip hop, meneaja twat And ya'll jealous cause what I'm fuckin' wit' the two hottest Underground fellas, what! Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly (San Juan) Un-shit N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron Mansons, Stasons, Richards (Plan on) Cali, Houston, New York (Jam on) Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly (San Juan) Un-shit N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A. (Plan on) D.C., N.C., S.C. (Jam on) What! Yo, all on the ballers shit Nore, but we could call a chick Head is what we all could get, biggest to the smallest dick She gon' swallow all of it Harlem gon' have a ball with that After I get her pregnant, yo we goin' to the mall with it Yeah nigga, you know the lie, fuck that bitch The only reason I don't kiss her, is cause she sucked his dick Yo I don't even try ta, us up bro Fuck dat hoe Pussy stinkin' anyway, let her go Yo ya'll niggas stay fuckin' with them grimmy chicks On the real though, I wonder where ya'll find these chicks The rest is evident, I'm the type to split on niggas But if they right, I'll fuck around and spit on niggas And if they into that hot shit, I'll let 'em hit my spot quick But first they gotta pop shit If not then they gettin' drop kicked And I like 'em all, Black Jack ya'll Near 21, all others gettin' cut cut So be it, you see me! Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly (San Juan) Un-shit N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron Mansons, Stasons, Richards (Plan on) Cali, Houston, New York (Jam on) Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly (San Juan) Un-shit N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A. (Plan on) D.C., N.C., S.C. (Jam on) What! (what what what)

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  You'll Never Miss Me 'Till I'm Gone    
Baby I feel disrespected Are you playing with my mind, ooh ooh Lately I feel so neglected Tell me is it just a waste of my time, ooh, ooh You're not the same man that I fell in love with Cause you used to bring me flowers And do that gentle kiss on my head When you first met me Baby it's not meant to be Cause if you don't show me you love me I swear I'm gonna leave You'll never miss me 'till I'm gone And that's where I'm gonna be (I swear I'm gonna leave) And if you don't show me you love me Then maybe our love's not meant to be Tell me, what kind of woman would make sure that you're fed Bring you breakfast in bed Beside her? (beside her) I'll make sure the apartment's never dirty But when you get home You don't even kiss me, oh yeah My friends keep tellin' me I should leave you alone But I just say they don't know you, no, no, ooh But lately I feel that contradictions And I'm sure So what do I do? I don't know just what to do I don't know just what to do Maybe I'll just say goodbye to you You'll never miss me 'till I'm gone And that's where I'm gonna be (I swear I'm gonna leave) And if you don't show me you love me Then maybe our love's not meant to be You just don't care The way you used to Cause when it comes to love I'm giving way more then you Boy you better listen to what I've got to say And show me love Or find a girl that's easy to play You'll never miss me 'till I'm gone And that's where I'm gonna be (I swear I'm gonna leave) And if you don't show me you love me Then maybe our love's not meant to be You'll never miss me 'till I'm gone And that's where I'm gonna be (I swear I'm gonna leave) And if you don't show me you love me Then maybe our love's not meant to be
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