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• Titre : Paranoid-kanye west
• Album : 808's & hertbreak
• Année : 2009

Paroles :

Intro :
Pourquoi es-tu si parano ?
Ne sois pas si parano
Ne sois pas comme ca
Cherie, t'inquiètes pas pour ca
Hey, n'y pense même pas
Tu t'inquiètes pour des mauvaises choses, des mauvaises choses (x4)

Tout le temps, tu veux vraiment passer toute ta vie seule
Un petit break te ferais du bien, nous ferais du bien, avant que tu sois crevée pour de bon
Parce que je pourrais le faire bien, je pourrais le faire a l'arrache
Je pourrais te faire venir, je pourrais te faire partir (1)
Je pourrais te chauffer, je pourrais te faire voler, te faire toucher le ciel, hey, peut etre alors
Tout le temps avec moi, fouillant dans mon portable, chérie noon
Tu veux tuer l'ambiance, une autre nuit, une autre dispute, oh c'est tout le temps pareil

Refrain :
Chérie, t'inquiètes pas pour ça
Demoiselle, on va sortir sur la piste
De toutes façons, ils te connaissent pas comme je te connais
Ils ne te connaitront jamais
De toutes façons, ils te connaissent pas comme je te connais
Ils ne te connaitront jamais

Tout le temps, tu veux te plaindre des nuits passées toute seule
Alors maintenant, tu es ici avec moi, gratitude sociale, laisse ton arrogance a la maison
Ouais tu les vois regarder, laisse les regarder, te donner des regards froids, parce qu'on a l'air (en) froid
Ouais, tu écoutes toutes les rumeurs, t'inquiètes pas de ce qu'on peut pas contrôler
Toutes les causeries dans le monde, perdues dans le monde jusqu'a ce que tu laisses ce truc s'en aller
Tu veux réserver a l'hôtel Cœur Brisé mais désolé, on est fermé

Refrain :
Chérie, t'inquiètes pas pour ca
Chérie, on va sortir sur la piste
De toutes façons, ils te connaissent pas comme je te connais
Ils ne te connaitront jamais
De toutes façons, ils te connaissent pas comme je te connais
Ils ne te connaitront jamais

Outro :
Chérie, t'inquiètes pas pour ça
Demoiselle, n'y pense même pas
Tu t'inquiètes pour des mauvaises choses, des mauvaises choses (x3)
Tu t'inquiètes pour des mauvaises choses...

Refrain :
De toutes façons, ils te connaissent pas comme je te connais
Ils ne te connaitront jamais
De toutes façons, ils te connaissent pas comme je te connais
Ils ne te connaitront jamais
(x2)


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Intro :
Why are you so paranoid?
Don't be so paranoid.
Don't be so
Baby don't worry bout it
Hey there don't even think about it
You worry bout the wrong things
The wrong things[x4]

All of the time you really wanna spend your whole life alone?
A little time out might do you good, might do us good.
'Fore we be done for good.
Cuz i can make it good i can make it hood
I can make you come i can make you go
I can make it high i can make it fly
Make you touch the sky
Hey maybe so.
All the time you be up in my
Checking through my cellphone
Baby no
You wanna kill the vibe on another night?
Here's another fight
Oh here we go

Chorus :
Baby don't worry bout it
Lady we'll go out to the floor

Kid cudi
Anyway they don't know you like I do (They don't know)
They'll never know you (Never Know)
Anyway they don't know you like I do (Never Know)

All of the time you wanna complain about the nights alone
So now you're here with me
Show some gratitude
Leave the attitude way back at home
Yeah you see em look
Baby let em look
Give you cold looks cuz we look cold
Yeah you heard about all the word of mouth
Don't worry about what we can't control
All the talk in the world lost in the world
'Til you finally let that thing go
You wanna check into the heartbreak hotel
But sorry we're closed.

Chorus :
Lady don't worry bout it
Baby we'll go out to the floor

Kid cudi
Anyway they don't know you like I do (to they floor)
They'll never know you (Hey! never know)
Anyway they don't know you like I do (They don't know)

Outro :
Baby don't worry bout it
Lady don't even think about
You worry bout the wrong things
The wrong things[x3]
You worry bout the wrong thing

Kid cudi
Anyway they don't know you like I do
They'll never know you
Anyway they don't know you like I do[x2]
They'll never know you.

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• Titre : Let it rock
• Année : 2008

Paroles :

Verse 1 (kevin rudolf):
I see your dirty face
High behind your collar.
What is done in vain,
Truth is hard to swallow.
So you pray to god
To justify the way
You live a lie, live a lie, live a lie.

Pre-chorus 1 (kevin rudolf):
And you take your time.
And you do your crime.
Well you made your bed.
I'm in mine.

Chorus (kevin rudolf):
Because when i arrive,
I-i bring the fire.
Make you come alive,
I can take you higher.
What this is?
Forgot?
I must now remind you.
Let it rock,
Let it rock,
Let it rock.

Verse 2 (kevin rudolf):
Now the son's disgraced,
He who knew his father.
When he cursed his name,
Turned and chased the dollar.
But it broke his heart
So he stuck his middle finger
To the world, to the world, to the world.

Pre-chorus 2 (kevin rudolf):
And you take your time.
And you stand in line
Where you'll get what's yours,
I got mine.

Chorus (1x)

Verse 3 (lil' wayne):
Yeah!
Wayne's world.
Planet rock.
Panties drop,
And the tops.
And she gon' rock 'til the camera stop.
I sing about angels like angela.
(rock)
And pamela.
(rock)
And samantha.
(rock)
And amanda.
And tamara.
Ménage à mwa, oh.
In here like, "bitch, what's up?"
Me-chanic me, i can fix ya up.
I can dick ya up,
I can dick ya down.
Shorty we can go where ever,
Just pick a town.
And my jewelry is louder than the engine sound.
Big xxx rocks like on the ground,
Dirty like sex that's on the ground.
Weezy.

Chorus (2x)

Post-chorus (kevin rudolf):
Just let it rock (rock, rock)
Let it rock.
Let it rock

Verse 4 (lil' wayne):
I'm back like i forgot somethin',
I'm somethin'.
Roll and rock rubbin' rap, runnin'
Miles like just tryin' to get a flat stomach.
Like wayne a personal trainer.
My aim is perfect, i bang ya,
Period, like the remainder.

Outro (kevin rudolf):
I wish i could be as cool as you.
And i wish i could say the things you do.
But i can't and i won't live a lie.
No, not this time.

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• Titre : Ding Dong Song (you touch my tralala)
• Année : 2005

Paroles :

Oh, you touch my tralala
Hmm my ding ding dong
La lalala lalala....
Oh, you touch my tralala
La lalala lalala....
Hmm, my ding ding dong
La lalala lalala....

Deep in the night
I'm looking for some fun
Deep in the night
I'm looking for some love
Dedededeep in the night
I'm looking for some fun
Deep in the night
I'm looking for some...

You tease me
Oh please me
I want you to be my lovetoy
Come near me, don't hear me,
I just can't get enough of you boy

Oh, you touch my tralala
La lalala lalala
Hmm my ding ding dong
La lalala lalala....
Oh, you touch my tralala
La lalala lalala....
Hmm, my ding ding dong
La lalala lalala....

Deep in the night
I'm looking for some fun
Deep in the night
I'm looking for some love

You tease me
Oh please me
I want you to be my lovetoy
Come near me, don't hear me
I just can't get enough of you boy

Oh, you touch my tralala
La lalala lalala...
Hmm my ding ding dong
La lalala lalala....
Oh, you touch my tralala
La lalala lalala...
Hmm my ding ding dong
La lalala lalala....

Hmm my ding ding dong
La lalala lalala...
Hmm my ding ding dong
La lalala lalala....

Oh, you touch my tralala
La lalala lalala...
Hmm my ding ding dong
La lalala lalala....
Oh, you touch my tralala
La lalala lalala...
Hmm my ding ding dong
La lalala lalala....
Oh, you touch my tralala
La lalala lalala...
Hmm my ding ding dong
La lalala lalala....
Oh, you touch my tralala
La lalala lalala....

Oh, you touch my tralala
Hmm my ding ding dong

Hey, Do you have any black inside you/
Would you like some, like some?/
You know you got a right to/ do whatever you like to/ don c, we got the right one, the right one/ in the club, always the flyest/ always got her hands the highest/ she stopped drinking diet coke, she on that coke diet/ she bat she bat her eyelids/ that girl is so wired/ I know she so tired/ but oooh she on fire/ hundred dollar bill, look at you look at you/ a hundred dollar bills, this aint new this aint new/ from that paris, lindsey, britney, mary-kate, and whitney/ people say that they clean, motherfucker don't bullshit me/

(chorus)
All the girls standing in line for the bathroom (2x)
All the girls standing in the, all the girls standing in the
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom

You left yo nigga home, you said you at your sisters/
You and your girlfriends wrong, you in here taking pictures/
You aint gotta tell us you spending daddy's cash/
Your girlfriends jealous, you got the fattest ass/
One down to p, one trying to leave/
It's hot as fuck but you dying just to ski/
It's clear as black and white, like a fat panda/
Your brain is magic city, your nose is atlanta/
I said think about your future, you can't do that tomorrow/
But you don't hear a word, you see that SLR/ you like,"hey, pharrel, I aint trying to kill your mood/ but I can do the star trak sign, see, killer dude."/

Chorus

Now she got high hopes, just to say hi to us/
She want the high life, she like them higher ups/
She know we high rolling, she know it's high stakes/
That's why she high-speeding out on that highway/
She say she high maintenance, she say she high fashion/
She say high priced, I think she high cappin/
She had her high heels, I had my high tops/
Sippin a hi-C, eatin on high drops/
I asked her high it feel up on this high rise/
She said this high score, this was the high life/
She got her hiPod, bumpin her hiTunes/ This higher education, welcome to high school/

Chorus


I got a crown made of powder, everybody knows who's the king of the coke flow be/ all I hear is oh ki, every line is oh ki/ all you rappers okey dokey/ nigga, you don't paint pictures/ I paint mirechois on you niggas/ and dime yay speedy bag bitches/ buy and sell, I can accomodate your clientel/ shamu weight, motherfucker, brace your scales/ p to the usha, with a name like that what you look for?/
More less like p with the hook up, hit me on the bat phone if you want it cooked up/ ride with me, as I'm switchin lane to lane/ in my play clothes as I'm grippin grain/ in a hail of bullets how I write my name/ whether soft or hard, motherfucker, caine is caine/

Chorus repeats as song fades out

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• Titre : All I ever wanted
• Album : now you're gone
• Année : 2008

Paroles :

All I ever wanted
Was to see you smiling
I know that I love you
Oh baby why don't you see?

All I ever wanted
Was to see you smiling
All I ever wanted
Was to make you mine
I know that I love you
Oh baby why don't you see
That all I ever wanted
Was you and me

All I ever wanted
Was to see you smiling
All I ever wanted
Was to make you mine
I know that I love you
Oh baby why don't you see
That all I ever wanted
Was you and me

I'm so alone
Here on my own
And I'm waiting for you to come
I want to be a part of you
Think of all the things we could do

And every day
You're in my head
I want you to have you in my bed
You are the one
You're in my eyes
All I ever wanted in my life

All I ever wanted
Was to see you smiling
All I ever wanted
Was to make you mine
I know that I love you
Oh baby why don't you see
That all I ever wanted
Was you and me