Τί μουσική ακούνε οι στριπτητζούδες;

[vitsi]

 

 

[Bad Indian]

Να αφιερώσω λοιπόν και εγώ στην αγκάπη μου...... αυτο το διαμαντάκι!!!!!!!

You came to me
Was like a dream
But maybe it's time I let you go
It's all on me
Can I find it inside
And feel that fire burn in my eye
Can I give you up
Can I come back down

Gotta get you out of my head
Gotta get you out of my head
Gotta get you out of my head
Gotta get you out of my head
Gotta get you out of my head
Gotta get you out of my head

And I wonder why
I'm addicted to love
One day I will run away from you and this love

And I wonder why
I'm addicted to love
One day I will run away from you and this love...

Tu iesti iubirea mea intotdeauna pentru totdeauna... pana cand moartea ne va desparti...

 

 

 

[Bad Indian]

Τυχερή η δικιά σου που θα πάει στο χωριό....
Η δικιά μου δεν μπορεί γιατί τρώει ξύλο απο το αφεντικό...
Που@@να κοινωνία που άλλες τις ανεβάζεις (μερικά χιλίομετρα πιο πάνω)
και άλλες τις ρίχνεις στα ξένα χέρια....

 

[Bad Indian]

 

Τυχερή η δικιά σου που θα πάει στο χωριό....
Η δικιά μου δεν μπορεί γιατί τρώει ξύλο απο το αφεντικό...
Που@@να κοινωνία που άλλες τις ανεβάζεις (μερικά χιλίομετρα πιο πάνω)
και άλλες τις ρίχνεις στα ξένα χέρια....

Α...δεν το κατάλαβες καλά...εγώ την πλακώνω στο ξύλο όταν δεν φέρνει τα απαιτούμενα στο σπίτι...;)

 

Μπορεί να σου ακουστεί περίεργο αλλα γουστάρει τέτοια....

Δεν μου ακούγεται ΤΙΠΟΤΑ περίεργο ΠΛΕΟΝ...;)

Και μου αρκεί (του ΜΑΛΑΚΑ) να βλέπω τα ματάκια τους...;)

 

 

Αμα παμε κ στα βαριά...ξεκινάει κ το κλάμα...;)

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[Bad Indian]

 

[ΠΕΤΑΛΟΥΔΑΣ]

 

[Bad Indian]

Δεν βλέπω κίνηση εδώ τί γίνεται δεν ακούνε πια μουσική οι τζούδες?
ΠΕΤΑΛΟΥΔΑ ποια το χορεύει αυτο στο χρυσό μωρό και pou intounes???

She work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin' makin'
Got the way she shakin'
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin' for her,
go crazy face it

She's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop

She always ready, when you want it she want it
Like a nympho, the info
I show you where to meet her
On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want

Baby It's a new age,
You like my new craze
Let's get together
Maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy,
Spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here,
you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology,
Why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front-- of me

In her fantasy, there's plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin',
Sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch till the club close
What should I do, on all fours
Now that that shit should be against the law
Different style, different move,
Damn I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about,
All the things I'd do to you
Let's get it poppin' shorty
We can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen

Baby It's a new age,
You like my new craze
Let's get together
Maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy,
Spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology,
Why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me
Ooh she wants it, Ooh she wants it
Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her
She wants it, Hmm she wants it
Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her
I got to give it to her

Baby It's a new age,
You like my new craze
Let's get together
Maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy,
Spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
Why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me

 

[pouranger]

Εσις  ακούτε  ξένα
Εγό  ήμε  κουτουκοβιος  και ακουο
Τσιτσανι και Χαρουλα Λαμπρακι

 

[Bad Indian]

Τώρα ακούνε αυτό....

 

[Bad Indian]

With your bitch slap rappin' and your cokaine tongue you get nothing done....

I'm a cold heartbreaker
Fit ta burn and I'll rip your heart in two
An I'll leave you lyin' on the bed
I'll be out the door before ya wake
It's nuthin' new ta you
'Cause I think *we've seen that movie too


'Cause you could be mine
But you're way out of line
With your bitch slap rappin'
And your cocaine tongue
You get nuthin' done
I said you could be mine


Now holidays come and then they go
It's nothin' new today
Collect another memory
When I come home late at night
Don't ask me where I've been
Just count your stars I'm home again


'Cause you could be mine
But you're way out of line
With your bitch slap rappin'
And your cocaine tongue
You get nuthin' done
I said you could be mine


You've gone sketchin' too many times
Why don't ya give it a rest
Why
Must you find
Another reason to cry


While you're breakin' down my back n'
I been rackin' out my brain
It don't matter how we make it
'Cause it always ends the same
You can push it for more mileage
But your flaps r' wearin' thin
And I could sleep on it 'til mornin'
But this nightmare never ends
Don't forget to call my lawyers
With ridiculous demands
An you can take the pity so far
But it's more than I can stand
'Cause this couchtrip's gettin' older
Tell me how long has it been
'Cause 5 years is forever
An you haven't grown up yet


You could be mine
But you're way out of line
With your bitch slap rappin'
And your cocaine tongue
You get nuthin' done
I said you could be mine
You should be
You could be mine


Yeah!

 

[Bad Indian]

Your daddy works in porno
Now that mommy's not around
She used to love her heroine
But now she's underground
So you stay out late at night
And you do your coke for free
Drivin' your friends crazy
With your life's insanity


Well, well, well you just can't tell
Well, well, well my Michelle


Sowin' all your wild oats
In another's luxuries
Yesterday was Tuesday
Maybe Thursday you can sleep
But school starts much too early
And this hotel wasn't free
So party till your connection calls
Honey I'll return the keys



Well, well, well you just can't tell
Well, well, well my Michelle
Well, well, well you never can tell
Well, well, well my Michelle


Evryone needs love
You know that it's true
Someday you'll find someone
That'll fall in love with you
But oh the time it takes
When you're all alone
Someday you'll find someone
That you can call your own
But till then ya better...


Now you're clean
And so discreet
I won't say a word
But most of all this song is true
Case you haven't heard
So c'mon and stop your cryin'
'Cause we both now money burns
Honey don't stop tryin';
An' you'll get what you deserve

 

[psix_fan]

 

[Bad Indian]

Υπέροχο το κομμάτι του φίλου psix_fan και το έχω βάλει και παλίοτερα αλλά χωρίς τους εκπληκτικούς του στίχους. Με αφορμή λοιπόν αυτό κάνω παράθεση το βίντεο και παραθέτω τους στίχους που άνετα κολλάνε και στο "Γιατί ερωτευόμαστε τις στριπτητζούδες"

Feel the vibe, feel the terror, feel the pain
Its driving me insane
I cant fake
For God sakes why am i
Driving in the wrong lane
Trouble is my middle name
But in the end Im not too bad
Can someone tell me if its wrong to be so mad about you
Mad about you
Mad
Are you the fishy wine that will give me
A headache in the morning
Or just a dark blue land mine
Thatll explode without a decent warning
Give me all your true hate
And Ill translate it in our bed
Into never seen passion, never seen passion
That it why I am so mad about you
Mad about you
Mad about you
Mad
Trouble is your middle name
But in the end youre not too bad
Can someone tell me if its wrong to be
So mad about you
Mad about you
Mad
Give me all your true hate
And Ill translate it in your bed
Into never seen passion
That is why I am so mad about you
Mad about you