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Girls (Letra)

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girls

When lonely
It gives and gives all over me
When love’s strong
It goes on and on
All over me
Over me
Over me
Tricky:
Girls, boys
Girls wish you never had boys
They grow up to be bad boys
Cry i’ve never had boys
Never seen your dad boy
I’ve never seen my dad boy
Without the roy
And when my career stops kicking
I’m gonna stick him

John frusciante:
Rock-a-dub now let me show you where it’s at boy
Just a puppet and you grew into a fat boy
Make a dog and you chase another cat boy
Blow it up and let me show you where its at boy

Tricky:
Girls wish you never had boys
They grow up to be bad boys
Cry i’ve never had boys
Never seen your dad boy
I’ve never seen my dad boy
Without the roy
And when my career stops kicking
I’m gonna stick him

Anthony kiedis:
Staring through the sun tell your devil beware
I am not the son of your family affair
Baby breaks away and i’ve got my face in my hand
Genetics from my gun, trust me i don’t care

Tricky:
I don’t need no man
Little boys

John frusciante:
Rappa rouser, bappa bouser
Shake it for me baby let me step into your trousers
I allow this
Come on baby let me take to the houses
I allow this
This is now and you better bow this
This is now and you better bow this
This is now and you better bow this

Anthony kiedis & tricky:
Staring through the sun tell your devil beware (jamaica’s skirts and blouses)
I am not the son of your family affair (he didn’t rob his houses)
Baby breaks away and i’ve got my face in my hand (fuck the biological)
Genetics from my gun, trust me i don’t care

Tricky:
I don’t need no man
Little boys

Tricky:
I’m not a fire starter
Cause i’m a little smarter
Smarter than the average bear
I don’t care family’s there

John frusciante:
Rock-a-dub now let me show you where it’s at boy
Just a puppet and you grew into a fat boy
Make a dog and you chase another cat boy
Blow it up and let me show you where it’s at boy

Anthony kiedis & tricky:
Staring through the sun tell your devil beware (jamaica’s skirts and blouses)
I am not the son of your family affair (he didn’t rob his houses)
Baby breaks away and i’ve got my face in my hand (fuck the biological)
Genetics from my gun, trust me i don’t care
I don’t care

(repeated)

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Girls (Letra)

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Oh won’t you send a letter home
To say i’m living on my own
Girls
I need someone to love
I need someone
Girls
It’s true i’ve been telling you all these lies
And i can’t understand it
Why i’ve been telling thee all these lies
If you know it’s a fact
Then you know i want you back
Girls

I need someone it’s true, i need you
Girls
It’s true for me there’s you
Girls
Got class, i need her fast
Girls
She’s been telling me all these lies
And i can’t understand it
She’s been telling me all these lies
That girl don’t love me no more
Oh girl

I had to write this letter
To tell you how i came to meet him
He was sweet and i loved him
Now each time we meet i can’t seem to forget him
I feel so depressed

Lost love of romeo
Casanova has finally lost out on love
I’m jealous of his past

Oh won’t you send a letter home
Say i’m living on my own
Girls
I need someone to love
I need someone to love
Girls
With class, that’s fast
Don’t move slow
Girls
Oh no not alone oh no
Girls
For me
I’ve been telling you all these lies
And i can’t understand it
I’ve been telling you all these lies
I must have been crazy
Girl
Oh girl

My dream any sadness, sorrow or gloom
Your laugh that fills the air
With the scent of the sweetest perfume

You feel so good
You just don’t care
I lay awake night crying
Because my dream may not come true
You see i love you
Please this is my one and only dream

Girls
Girls
Who’s fast, she’s got class, she loves last
Girls
She’s not slow
She won’t go
She won’t leave you, alone
Girls
Don’t leave me alone

Girls (Letra)

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I like what you know, I like what you show
No doubt about it, I wanna be where you go.
I wouldn’t change it, or try to explain it
Some guys can be with girls and wind up complainin`
But I wouldn’t if I could
I’m not that kind of yesterday a mood swing serious.
It’s just sauce for the goods
I don’t even want to figure it out
I’m too busy thinkin’about you.

Chorus
Girls, where would boys be without girls to love
You know that I’d be with you girls,
Where would boys be without girls to love – sweet love

What would I do without someone like you
Without your sexy smile, those ways won’t cramp my style
But you made me sweat when you played hard to get
One kiss from your lips though and I forget
That’s how you make me feel on the real to real
All I wanna do is be true to you
Don’t need the loneliness, to hell with phoniness
I would never leave love out, because I’m all about you, girl

Chorus
Can live with em,can live with em, can’t live without girls

RAP:
You got me sweatin, can’t ya tell?
Without perfume I love your natural smell
Others won’t say that, they like to front
‘Cause if they ain’t one way, then the girl’s a skunk
But you can be yourself, come and chill a while
Do your own thing, it won’t cramp my style.
And I’ll be there goin’right with the flow
Yeah I know, and also love the way you show
Your innocent side, your straightup side
Look we can make you work without the foolish pride
And where would I be without my girl
You know it really doesn’t matter, wouldn’t trade her for the world.

Chorus

I like the things you know, I like the things you show
I wanna be where you go.
Makin’ me want you, all the things you do
I speak for whatever you do

Chorus

Girls (Letra)

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(d. bowie, e. kizilcay)
Producer: terry britten
Albums: break every rule (86)

Girls, we come and we go
We kiss, come and we go
Like a breeze, brushing your cheek
Like pain, like the tears on a face

Girls, we come and we go
Like spirits, we vanish at dawn
My heart, suspended in time
Like you, vanish like tears in the rain

Girls, we take our loves away
Like spirits living so far away
Girls, pretending to break down and cry
Girls, whispering wind, what are we giving away

We used to be so happy
Remember, remember, so happy
I never knew how lonely
Could feel

Girls (Letra)

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Girls
Boys
Girls
boys

Girls they should’ve never had boys
they grow up to be bad boys
cryin are the had boys
losing your dad boy
I’ve never seen my dad boy
And without a roy
and when my crib starts kickin’
I’m gunna sink in

Rock it up now let me show you were its at boy
Just a pup and then you grew into a bad boy
Make a dog and you chase another cat boy
blow it up and let me show you were its at boy

Girls they should never had boys
they grow up to be bad boys
cryin are the had boys
losing your dad boy
I’ve never seen my dad boy
I’ve never seen my dad boy
And without a roy
and when my crib starts kickin’
I’m gunna sink in

Stare into the sun tell your devil beware
I am not the sun of your family affair
baby brake away I got my face in my hand
Genetics from my gun trust me I don’t care

Little boys-
Rabble rousers popin bowsers
shake it for me baby
lemme step into your trousers
I(x7) allow this
c’mon baby let me take you to the houses
I(x7) allow this
This is now and you better bow this(x3)

Stare into the sun tell your devil beware
I am not the sun of your family affair
baby brake away I got my face in my hand
Genetics from my gun trust me I don’t care

I’m not a fast starter
cause I’m real smarter
I’m not a fast starter
cause I’m real smarter
smarter than the average bear
youngest of the puppy that you care
I don’t care
My family’s there
(I hate ‘em)

Rock it up now let me show you were its at boy
Just a pup and then you grew into a bad boy
Make a dog and you chase another cat boy
blow it up and let me show you were its at boy

Stare into the sun tell your devil beware
I am not the sun of your family affair
baby brake away I got my face in my hand
Genetics from my gun trust me I don’t care

Stare into the sun tell your devil beware
I am not the sun of your family affair
baby brake away I got my face in my hand
Genetics from my gun trust me I don’t care

Girls (Letra)

Ramones

Ramones

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(john phillips)

Girls, they are so lovely
Oh girls, girls, oh, please love me
Girls run around in your head
‘till you wish you had boys instead
Girls, they are such fragile stuff
That you just can’t get enough

Oh girls, girls
They are impossible
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls

Do i have girls?
Let me tell you about some girls
I have three girls
Rhonda, tracee and chudney

I have girls in my bathroom
Girls in my closet
Girls wearing my shoes, my lipstick, my perfume
Sleeping with my husband
What was that?

They say your life changes when you have kids
Bring it way down, gill
You know your life doesn’t change
It ends…

Girls (Letra)

DEUS

DEUS

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Girls
They come and they go
They kiss
Come and they go
Like breeze
Brushing my cheek
Like pain
Like the tears on my face

Girls
They come and they go
Like spirits
They vanish at dawn
My heart
Suspended in time
Like you
Vanish like tears in the rain

Girls
They take their loves away
Like spirits
Living so far away

Girls
Pretending to break down and cry
Girls
Whispering wind
What are they giving away

We used to be so happy
Remember, remember
So happy
I never knew
How lonely
How lonely
How lonely i could feel

Girls
They come and they go
They kiss
They come and they go
Like spirits
Brushing my cheek
Like pain
Like the tears on my face

Girls
They take their loves away
Like spirits
Living so far away

Girls
Pretending to break down and cry
Girls
Whispering wind
What are they giving away
We used to be so happy
Remember, remember
So happy
I never knew
How lonely
How lonely
How lonely i could feel
Girls

Girls (Letra)

Eiffel 65

Eiffel 65

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[eminem]
Hey yo dawg
I got some shit on my motherfuckin chest that
I need to get off cause, if i don’t
I’ma fuckin explode, or somethin
Now look – this is a story about
Some little fuckin girls that i know
It goes like this..

It’s so easy for me to make enemies any more it’s sickening
People are lookin for an excuse to jump on my shitlist
Stickin their noses in shit that isn’t none of their business
I never asked, cared, gave a fuck, or wanted opinions
Now i’m in the position that, i don’t wanna be in – shit
I never had no beef with your corny son of a bitches
But now the shit is broke and you can’t do nothin to fix it
So i’m tellin you right now – motherfuck a limp bizkit
Now i’ma be real, b-real was real
He ain’t say shit the whole time me and whitey was beefin;
See he chilled
He was cool with the whole situation and kept it neutral
I’d have never involved my crew if it wasn’t for pupils
Peoples, whatever your backpackin cypherin name is
Had i not opened a magazine and seen what you sayin and
I’da never involved you, but you had to add your two pennies
Now i gotta go grab my shitlist and add some new enemies
Hit the studio and i’ll admit, i had a few in me
Fuck it, i roasted you, i ain’t mad at you any
But let it be known that song was never released, it leaked
I’da never gave you that much attention intentionally
Then i look on the tv, now look who’s mentionin me
That little fuckin weasel, dj lethal, on mtv
After i gave you props in that song, you on national tv
Talkin bout everlast is gonna whip my ass when he sees me?
Come on dawg, you was supposed to be on that song
Talkin bout how bad you hate him, now you all on his thong?
What’s wrong? you scared, and fred, you said you was dissin him too
I shoulda knew better than to listen to you
You fuckin sissy, up on stage, screamin how people hate you
They don’t hate you
They just think you’re corny since christina played you
And i dare you motherfuckers to try to diss me back
That’s a sissy act, and don’t call me kissin my ass
Cause i swear to god this ain’t just a song i’m tryin to pre-warn you
Lethal when i fuckin see you dawg i’m swingin on you!
Motherfuckers must think cause i’m in trouble with the law
That i won’t jaw ‘em, up my sentence and double it tomorrow

[chorus]
Y’all some – girrrrls – y’all are some god damn girls
Why do you act this way? – why do you act this way huh?
Why do y’all act like fuckin sissies you pussies
Keep talkin shit behind my back you just some bitches for that
And we all knowwww – we all know, hah
How fuckin cowards rollll – "keep rollin rollin rollin"
In-fuckin-dent me’s and pretend to be down
But as soon as someone calls you out
You put your tail between your legs and bow dowwwn

[eminem]
Now i don’t ask nobody to share my beliefs, to be involved in my beefs
I’m a man, i can stand on my feet
So if you don’t wanna be in ‘em all i ask
Is that you don’t open your mouth with an opinion
And i won’t put you in ‘em
Cuz i don’t ask nobody to share my beliefs, to be involved in my beefs
I’m a man, i can stand on my feet
So if you don’t wanna be in ‘em all i ask
Is that you don’t open your mouth with an opinion
And i won’t put you in ‘em

Now see if you diss me and i respond, the beef is on
But if i help you sell one record
And i see you at a show, i’ll strip you naked
See i was smart, i came back and scooped up my friends
Now i got five dawgs that’ll die for me like i’ll die for them
I’ll fight for them, swing or shoot like i fight for kim
All of ‘em been with me through this fucked up life that i’m in
That goes for all of my dogs, from royce to dre
From xzibit to mel-man, ‘til i’m hoist away
In my coffin i’ll never soften no matter how often i’m tested
I’ll never give a fuck, i won’t never be interested
Love me or hate me as much as fred wants to be hated
I will solemnly stand by every statement i stated
This shit that i been through my pencil never could pencil
But i will never be this gullible ever again though (nope)
Next time i’ll know when someone’s copyin off me
I’m not bein cocky, i just know when somebody’s mockin me
I stick up my middle finger, he sticks up his finger (hey!)
I say "fuck christina" he says "fuck christina" but meaner
So from doin a song with method to beggin to get accepted
I’m peggin fred with the bottle of dye that he bleached his head with
And as for lethal, don’t forget what i said
I’m fuckin you up punk, you’re dead! don’t think that i’m playin
And fuck bizkit! cause i know you’re sayin fuck d-12
Only not to our face, under your breath, to yourselves

[chorus]
You little – girrrrls – motherfuckin females
Why do you act this way? – why do y’all act this way huh?
Why do y’all act like fuckin sissies you pussies
Keep talkin shit behind my back you just some bitches for that
And we all knowwww – now we all know the truth
How fuckin cowards rollll – "keep rollin rollin rollin"
In-fuckin-dent me’s and pretend to be down
But as soon as someone calls you out
You put your tail between your legs and bow dowwwn

[eminem]
Now i don’t ask nobody to share my beliefs, to be involved in my beefs
I’m a man, i can stand on my feet
So if you don’t wanna be in ‘em all i ask
Is that you don’t open your mouth with an opinion
And i won’t put you in ‘em
Cuz i don’t ask nobody to share my beliefs, to be involved in my beefs
I’m a man, i can stand on my feet
So if you don’t wanna be in ‘em all i ask
Is that you don’t open your mouth with an opinion
And i won’t put you in it

And that’s it, that’s all there is to it dawg
If you didn’t wanna do the fuckin song
Don’t say you’re down with doin the fuckin song
And then back out at the last minute
And then go on motherfuckin mtv talkin about
Everlast can whip my motherfuckin ass
If you’re scared of whitey ford dog
Just say you’re scared of whitey ford, that’s it
That’s all you had to fuckin say, i wouldn’ta said shit
I woulda backed off, did the motherfuckin song myself
And not put you motherfuckers in it, that’s all
Now i ain’t even on no rap shit no more
I’m on some fuckin-you-up shit when i see you
And i will see you too; oh, and by the way fred
That wasn’t an accident
I didn’t mean to give you a play at the music awards
Haha..

Girls (Letra)

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Girls – all I really want is girls
And in the morning it’s girls
Cause in the evening it’s girls

I like the way that they walk
And it’s chill to hear them talk
And I can always make them smile
From White Castle to the Nile

Back in the day
There was this girl around the way
She liked by home-piece M.C.A.
He said he would not give her play
I asked him, ‘Please?’ – he said, ‘You may.’
Her pants were tight and that’s ok
If she would dance – I would D.J.
We took a walk down to the bay

I hope she’ll say, ‘Hey me and you should hit the hay!’
I asked her out – she said, ‘No way!’
I should of probly guessed her gay
So I broke North with no delay
I heard she moved real far away
That was two years ago this May
I seen her just the other day
Jockin’ Mike D. to my dismay

Girls – to do the dishes
Girls – to clean up my room
Girls – to do the laundry
Girls – and in the bathroom
Girls – that’s all I really want is girls
Two at a time – I want girls
With new wave hairdos – I want girls
I ought to whip out my – girls, girls, girls, girls, girls!

Girls (Letra)

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Girls (wow wow wow wow wow)
I like the girls (ay loco sing that one more time sound good cuz)
Girls yeah (oh yeah yeah)
I like the girls (give me a light loc a tell that girl
Over there my name is afroman)

I like em short
I like em tall
I like em big
I like em small
I like em with hair
I like em bald
To make a long story short
I like em all
I like this girl
I like that girl
I like the skinny girl
I like the fat girl
I like the college girl and the hoodie rat too
I like the church girl ms. goodie goodie two shoes

Girls (i like the girls sing it ya’ll)
I like the girls (you know i do i’m so in love with you)
Girls (oh baby)
I like the girls (you gotta understand i can’t operate with no man)

I like em shy
I like em bold
I like em young
I like em old
I like em smart
I like em dumb
I like women anyway they come
Man i like em when they’re beautiful
I like em when they’re ugly
I like it when they ignore me
I like it when they bug me
Ain’t a woman that i don’t like
I got drunk one time and tried to talk to a dyke

Girls (i love the girls yeah)
I like the girls (adam gave up his rib so i could take
A hot mama back the crib)
Girls (i love you baby yeah)
I like the girls (hey lady i’m the hungry hustler afroman)

I like the wrong girl
I like the right girl
I like the black girl
I like the white girl
I like the brown girl
I like the yellow girl
I like the rich girl
I like the ghetto girl
I like the nice girl
I like the mean girl
Outer space i even got a green girl
I like the city girl
I like the country girl
Don’t let me get high and get the munchies girl

Girls (when i’m 99 i’m a have me a woman that’s fine)
I like the girls (make love and have a heart attack
Cum and go at the same time)
Girls (afroman yeah afroman)
I like the girls

A man i wrote this rap about little red riding hood
When i was a little kid, check it out man

I met lil red riding hood
We took a ride to my hood
And i rode her real good
Like martin luther king
I have a dream to make red riding hood holler and scream
I said boom bang pop pow
Grandmamma can’t help ya now
When you’re on all fours like a horse on her hoof
I’m afroman the big bad woof

Girls (wow wow wow wow wow)
I like the girls (a both ya’ll say yeah yeah)
Girls (i like the girls)
I like the girls (you know why? cause i’m a locsta
Locsta hundred spokesta)

Girls
They gotta be
The most precious commodity
My brain’s like the ocean but nothing is swimming
Through my head except naked women
Of course i wanna have sex with you
Do i look like i’m a homosexual
All you feminists hate my guts
But girl you gonna love these nuts

Girls (yeah we gonna break it down you understand me)
I like the girls (all my g-mosobies up there in
Pimp-dale pimp-afornia)
Girls (i’m smokin tumbleweed with all my homies from
Haddeys-herb missi-hempie)
I like the girls (a man check out this song we used to
Sing when we was little kids right)

My girl got two big lips
Taste like potato chips
My girl got two big boobs
Just like two intertubes
My girl got two big hips
Just like two battleships
My girl got real long hair
Down to her underwear
My girl gotta slender waste
Her favorite seat is on my face
I got taste
I got taste

Girls (Letra)

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[Eminem]
Hey yo dawg
I got some shit on my motherfuckin chest that
I need to get off cause, if I don’t
I’ma fuckin explode, or somethin
Now look – this is a story about
some little fuckin girls that I know
It goes like this..

It’s so easy for me to make enemies any more it’s sickening
People are lookin for an excuse to jump on my shitlist
Stickin their noses in shit that isn’t none of their business
I never asked, cared, gave a fuck, or wanted opinions
Now I’m in the position that, I don’t wanna be in – shit
I never had no beef with your corny son of a bitches
But now the shit is broke and you can’t do nothin to fix it
So I’m tellin you right now – motherFUCK a Limp Bizkit
Now I’ma be real, B-Real was real
He ain’t say shit the whole time me and Whitey was beefin;
see he chilled
He was cool with the whole situation and kept it neutral
I’d have never involved my crew if it wasn’t for Pupils
Peoples, whatever your backpackin cypherin name is
Had I not opened a magazine and seen what you sayin and
I’da never involved you, but you had to add your two pennies
Now I gotta go grab my shitlist and add some new enemies
Hit the studio and I’ll admit, I had a few in me
Fuck it, I roasted you, I ain’t mad at you any
But let it be known that song was never released, it leaked
I’da never gave you that much attention intentionally
Then I look on the TV, now look who’s mentionin me
That little fuckin weasel, DJ Lethal, on MTV
After I gave you props in that song, you on national TV
Talkin bout Everlast is gonna whip my ass when he sees me?
Come on dawg, you was supposed to be on that song
Talkin bout how bad you hate him, now you all on his thong?
What’s wrong? You scared, and Fred, you said you was dissin him too
I shoulda knew better than to listen to you
You fuckin sissy, up on stage, screamin how people hate you
They don’t hate you
They just think you’re corny since Christina played you
And I dare you motherfuckers to try to diss me back
That’s a sissy act, and don’t call me kissin my ass
Cause I swear to God this ain’t just a song I’m tryin to pre-warn you
Lethal when I fuckin see you dawg I’m swingin on you!
Motherfuckers must think cause I’m in trouble with the law
that I won’t jaw ‘em, up my sentence and double it tomorrow

[Chorus]
Y’all some – girrrrls – y’all are some god damn girls
Why do you act this way? – Why do you act this way huh?
Why do y’all act like fuckin sissies you pussies
keep talkin shit behind my back you just some bitches for that
And we all knowwww – we all know, hah
How fuckin cowards rollll – "keep rollin rollin rollin"
In-fuckin-dent me’s and pretend to be down
But as soon as someone calls you out
You put your tail between your legs and bow dowwwn

[Eminem]
Now I don’t ask nobody to share my beliefs, to be involved in my beefs
I’m a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don’t wanna be in ‘em all I ask
is that you don’t open your mouth with an opinion
and I won’t put you in ‘em
Cuz I don’t ask nobody to share my beliefs, to be involved in my beefs
I’m a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don’t wanna be in ‘em all I ask
is that you don’t open your mouth with an opinion
and I won’t put you in ‘em

Now see if you diss me and I respond, the beef is on
But if I help you sell one record
and I see you at a show, I’ll strip you naked
See I was smart, I came back and scooped up my friends
Now I got five dawgs that’ll die for me like I’ll die for them
I’ll fight for them, swing or shoot like I fight for Kim
All of ‘em been with me through this fucked up life that I’m in
That goes for all of my dogs, from Royce to Dre
From Xzibit to Mel-Man, ‘til I’m hoist away
in my coffin I’ll never soften no matter how often I’m tested
I’ll never give a fuck, I won’t never be interested
Love me or hate me as much as Fred wants to be hated
I will solemnly stand by every statement I stated
This shit that I been through my pencil never could pencil
But I will never be this gullible ever again though (nope)
Next time I’ll know when someone’s copyin off me
I’m not bein cocky, I just know when somebody’s mockin me
I stick up my middle finger, he sticks up his finger (hey!)
I say "Fuck Christina" he says "Fuck Christina" but meaner
So from doin a song with Method to beggin to get accepted
I’m peggin Fred with the bottle of dye that he bleached his head with
And as for Lethal, don’t forget what I said
I’m fuckin you up punk, you’re dead! Don’t think that I’m playin
And fuck BIZKIT! Cause I know you’re sayin fuck D-12
Only not to our face, under your breath, to yourselves

[Chorus]
You little – girrrrls – motherfuckin females
Why do you act this way? – Why do y’all act this way huh?
Why do y’all act like fuckin sissies you pussies
keep talkin shit behind my back you just some bitches for that
And we all knowwww – now we all know the truth
How fuckin cowards rollll – "keep rollin rollin rollin"
In-fuckin-dent me’s and pretend to be down
But as soon as someone calls you out
You put your tail between your legs and bow dowwwn

[Eminem]
Now I don’t ask nobody to share my beliefs, to be involved in my beefs
I’m a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don’t wanna be in ‘em all I ask
is that you don’t open your mouth with an opinion
and I won’t put you in ‘em
Cuz I don’t ask nobody to share my beliefs, to be involved in my beefs
I’m a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don’t wanna be in ‘em all I ask
is that you don’t open your mouth with an opinion
and I won’t put you in it

And that’s it, that’s all there is to it dawg
If you didn’t wanna do the fuckin song
don’t say you’re down with doin the fuckin song
and then back out at the last minute
And then go on motherfuckin MTV talkin about
Everlast can whip my motherfuckin ass
If you’re scared of Whitey Ford dog
just say you’re scared of Whitey Ford, that’s it
That’s all you had to fuckin say, I wouldn’ta said shit
I woulda backed off, did the motherfuckin song myself
and not put you motherfuckers in it, that’s all
Now I ain’t even on no rap shit no more
I’m on some fuckin-you-up shit when I see you
And I will see you too; oh, and by the way Fred
That wasn’t an accident
I didn’t mean to give you a play at the Music Awards
Haha..

Girls (Letra)

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all I really want is girls
And in the morning it’s girls
Cause in the evening it’s girls

I like the way that they walk
And it’s a thrill to hear them talk
And I can always make them smile
From my Castle to the Nile

Back in the day
There was this girl who got away
She liked by home-piece M.C.A.
He said he would not give her play
I asked him, "Please?" – he said, "You may."
Her pants were tight and that’s ok
If she would dance – I would D.J.
We took a walk down to the bay

I hope she’ll say, "Hey me and you should hit the hay!"
I asked her out – she said, "No way!"
So I broke up with her with no delay
I heard she moved real far away
That was two years ago this May
I saw her just the other day
Jockin’ Mike D. to my dismay

Girls – to do the dishes
Girls – to clean up my room
Girls – to do the laundry
Girls – and in the bathroom
Girls – that’s all I really want is girls
Two at a time – I want girls
With new wave hairdos – I want girls
I ought to whip out my – girls, girls, girls, girls, girls!

Girls (Letra)

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girls we come and we go
we kiss come and we go
like a breeze brushing your cheek
like pain like the tears on a face

chorus
girls we come and we go
like spirits we vanish at dawn
my heart suspended in time
like you vanish like tears in the rain

girls we take our loves away
like spirits living so far away
girls pretending to break down and cry
girls whispering wind what are we giving away
we used to be so happy
remember remember so happy
i never knew how lonely how lonely
how lonely could feel

Girls… (Letra)

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(m. crenshaw)

Girls girls girls
When i’m walking downtown on a summer’s day, yeah
Girls girls girls
All my troubles seem 10 thousand miles away
I fall in love from my head to my feet
When i’m watchin’ all those girls walkin’ down the street
The feelin’ goes to my head like red wine
You know i feel fine ‘cause all i ever have in mind is
Girls girls girls
And anytime i turn on my tv
Girls girls girls
Are all that i really care to see yeah yeah yeah
You know i don’t want to be impolite
But i need someone to hold beside me tonight
And make the feeling come on like red wine
You know i feel fine
You girls are driving me wild (yeah)
And i said wild (yeah)
Oh girls girls girls

Girls (Letra)

Beastie Boys

Beastie Boys

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Some girls got it some girls don’t
Some girls do it some girls won’t
Some girls want to run your life
Some want to sink your boat
Girls- sweet sweet girls
Make you break you girls don’t care
Wake you shake you get you there
Some girls like to play it cool
Some like to kiss and tell
Girls- sweet sweet girls
It’s not new but it’s gotta be faced
A man can be turned by a pretty face
Can’t live with them
Can’t live without them
Girls- sweet sweet girls
Girls in movies girls in space
Girls on t.v. girls that race
Some girls want to tie you down
Some girls don’t want to know
Girls- sweet sweet girls
It’s not true but it’s gotta be faced
A man can be turned by a pretty face
Can’t live with them
Can’t live without them
Girls- sweet sweet girls
Some girls got it some girls don’t
Some girls do it some girls won’t
Some girls want to run your life
Some want to sink your boat
Girls- sweet sweet girls
Girls- sweet sweet girls
Girls- sweet sweet girls
Girls- sweet sweet sweet girls

(mccafferty,agnew,charlton,sweet)
Copyright 1989 m.a.c.s. music

Girls (Letra)

The 1975

The 1975

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Bite your face to spite your nose
17 And a half years old
I’m worrying about my brother finding out
What’s the fun in doing what you’re told?

I said “no!”
“Oh give it a rest, I could persuade you
I’m not your typical, stoned 18 year old
Give me a night I’ll make you”
“I know you’re looking for salvation in the secular age, but girl I’m not your savior”
Wrestle to the ground
God help me now, ‘cause

They’re just girls breaking hearts
Eyes bright, uptight, just girls
But she can’t be what you need if she’s 17
They’re just girls
They’re just girls

A pair of frozen hands to hold
Oh she’s so southern so she feels the cold
One moment I was tearing off your blouse
Now you’re living in my house
What happened to just messing around?

I said, “Yo, I think I better go
I can’t take you
You just sit and get stoned with 30 year olds and you think you’ve made it”
“Well, shouldn’t you be fucking with somebody your age instead of making changes?”
Wrestle to the ground
God help me now, ‘cause

They’re just girls breaking hearts
Eyes bright, uptight, just girls
But she can’t be what you need if she’s 17
They’re just girls
They’re just girls

I told her from the start
Destined to be hard
I told her from the start
“I’ll break your heart”
Destined to be hard
Break your heart

I said, “Yo, I think I better go
I can’t take you
You just sit and get stoned with 30 year olds and you think you’ve made it”
“Well, shouldn’t you be fucking with somebody your age instead of making changes?”
Wrestle to the ground
God help me now, ‘cause

They’re just girls breaking hearts
Eyes bright, uptight, just girls
But she can’t be what you need if she’s 17
They’re just girls
They’re just girls

They’re just girls breaking hearts
Eyes bright, uptight, just girls
But she can’t be what you need if she’s 17
They’re just girls
They’re just girls

Because they’re just girls