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Bravo Black Hits, Vol. 15 , Various Artists
Bravo Black Hits, Vol. 15
Release type: Album
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Release date:

2006

 
Duration: 78:48  
Size, Mb: 108,09  
Bitrate:

192

 
Price for album: 1.68 (discount 20%)  

 
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Tracklist
Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Like The Wind Lyrics 03:40 192 4,69 0.10
2
Ain't No Other Man Lyrics 03:48 176 4,56 0.10
3
Buttons Lyrics 03:53 176 4,68 0.10
4
Maneater Lyrics 03:17 224 4,91 0.10
5
Close To You Lyrics 03:32 208 5,18 0.10
6
Sos Lyrics 04:00 224 6,16 0.10
7
Touch It Lyrics
Touch it- bring it - pay it - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - format it"
-> repeat 6x

[Intro]
Aiyyo Swizz I don't think they ready for this shit
Aiyyo let me take they ass back to the club real quick

[Verse 1]
(Get low Bus!) Who be the King of the Sound? (Uh huh)
Busta Bus back to just put a lock on a town (Uh huh)
Lot of my bitches be comin from miles around
See they be cumin (Uh!) cause they know how the God get down (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW YOU KNOW WHO HOLDIN THE THRONE SO GIMME THE CROWN (Huh)
NIGGAS SOLUTIN AND TRYIN TO GIVE ME A POUND (Come on)
I DON'T REALLY FUCK WITH YOU NIGGAS YOU NIGGAS IS CLOWN
MAKIN THE BITCHES STRIPPIN THROW THEY SHIT ON THE GROUND
(Get low Bus!) Now that's the way that it goes (Uh huh)
When we up in the spot the shit be flooded with hoes (Come on)
See we a make it hot, the chicks will come out their clothes
That's when you get it (Huh) mami already know I suppose (TURN IT UP!!)
SHORTY WILDIN AND SHORTY OPEN SHE BEASTIN IT OUT
FOR THE RECORD (Huh) JUST A SECOND I'M FREAKIN IT OUT (Come on)
WHILE SHE TRYIN TO Touch SEE I WAS PEEPIN IT OUT
SHE TURNED AROUND AND WAS TRYIN TO PUT MY DICK IN HER MOUTH I LET HER

[Chorus]
"Touch it- bring it - pay it - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - format it"
-> repeat 4x

[Verse 2]
(Get low Bus!) And as we started, got me ringing her bell (Uh huh)
When I come I be doin it and doin it well (Uh huh)
Then I beat up the coochie and be makin it swell
Tryin to hide the smell of the sex, spraying on the Chanel (TURN IT UP!)
THEN THEY TRY TO WALK WITH A STRUT SO NO ONE COULD TELL
HOW A NIGGA GOT IN THEY BUTT, MADE EVERYTHING JAIL
NOW THE TICKLE WILD LIKE A NUT, SHE BLOWIN MY CELL (Come on)
CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF THE KID I PUT HER UNDER MY SPELL
(Get low Bus!) It's crowded mami move it along (Uh huh)
If you know you 'bout it then get to removin your thong (Uh huh)
To the whip in back of the truck that's where you belong
After the Yac, see the type of raunchy shit they be on (TURN IT UP!!)
STREET NIGGAS RESPECT IT BECAUSE MY MOVEMENT IS STRONG (Come on)
CAUSE WE CONSISTENTLY REPPIN SEE MY MONEY IS LONG
ALL MY BITCHES IS WITH ME SEE HOW THEY SINGIN THE SONG
PLUS HOW WE GIVE YOU THE STICK AND WE BE DICKIN ALONG, I LET HER

[Chorus]
"Touch it- bring it - pay it - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - format it"
-> repeat 4x

[Verse 3]
(Get low Bus!) The God of the black, see that I'm back (Uh huh)
Every single time that I drop, the shit is a wrap (Uh huh)
For the niggaz hatin the kid I'm clos to strap
Cause all these bitches wanna come talk to sit on my lap (TURN IT UP!!)
EVERYTIME I GIVE YOU BANG SHIT TO KNOCK IN YOUR WHIP
NIGGA ALWAYS DO HIS THING BITCH LOCKIN THE STRIP (Come on)
LOT OF MAMI'S IS DANCIN AND THEY SHAKIN THEY HIPS
AFTER THAT THEY GET LOW AND PUT THE THING ON THEIR LIPS, I LET 'EM

[Chorus]
"Touch it- bring it - pay it - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - format it"
-> repeat 4x
03:37 192 4,84 0.10
8
Lord Give Me A Sign
DMX
Lyrics 03:30 208 4,97 0.10
9
Eines Tages Lyrics 03:43 208 5,10 0.10
10
Mighty "O" Lyrics
[Chorus]
Mighty-I-de-I-de-I (Mighty-I-de-I-de-I)
Ode ode ode oooo (Ode ode ode oooo)
Mighty-I-de-I-de-I (Mighty-I-de-I-de-I)
Ode ode ode oooooo

[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
You ain't a hater can't tell
Either wish me well, go to hell or go to Yale
Study human behavior so that you know who the hell
You dealing with ain't nutty but the study going to unvail
My relative in jail (Ha) stay in engaged
To whatever make money now he married to that cage
Divorce is not an option and prenunptial is void
Eat up whatever after but I'm tangled in my cord (hum)
Bored, kind of like a night with the sword
Without dragon to battle so I'm running from a shadow
An immpossible feat and I repeat
An immpossible feat and I repeat
An immpossible feat and I repeat!
The damsel's in distress but they a mess
They only like my armor, and that I'm a performer
They read one magazine and think that they getting warmer
They only getting colder hell, maybe I should throw
A double diamond party in the north pole
Invite all the writers and journalists
Even biters will turn up us to see who can be me
Better than me it's a permanent, smile on my face
Because you said you don't like my style
But that's ok just make sure you don't touch that dial
And we'll be cool, touch it and you's a fool
Look, I'll get you hooked, y'all crooks might even move
To Atlanta, Georgia, get a wife and daughter
Start a new life, and all that wrong you do you make it right
But hell, all a dream I wear the crown I'm king
Respect is mandatory end of the story go fly a kite
Category ain't got none you know I'm right

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Big Boi]
Congratulations I'm a player
I thought you were one too but now I hear you loud and clear
Subliminal, criminal minded niggaz so be aware
Black dog broke out the pits and told yo` ass it's a bite a tear
Intimid by anyone filling out this application
And estimate is needed for your under estimation
I'm firing on the spot go back and check your calculation
Like a sniper in the bushes with that rifle ammunition
Waiting, now that's a virtue
Cause pussy nigga, I'll hurt you
Like the president's approval rating by serving your ass with words fool
Slam yo' back to the curve bruh like sanitation worker
Cause you're trash I'm taking out the trash and all trash
Get mashed and compacted because it's no longer valid
Go head recyled, repackaged and put it back in my cabinet
Boy thats germs, I'm fresh up out the store every time
That nigga that B-I-G go hard every rhyme
Crowns all around I'm right after Martin Luther
No J R period senior 'cause Bamboo is Antwone Junior
Dungeon Family and biologicals intact
Talk bad about the fam test diabolical attack
No gats or no raps, you get slapped about that
As a matter of fact, not fiction
Rumpelskiltsken you wack
Decipher words is like the Code of Da Vinci
Don't go against me, (Hey)
I want you to go out there and kill them marks boy is you with me
Mighty ighty ighty ighty ighty ighty O
The worse thing since Crack/Cocaine distributed to the poor
By the government, oh I meant, don't nobody know
Conspiracy theory, you be the judge, nobodys slow

[Chorus]
04:17 176 5,30 0.10
11
Window Shopper Lyrics 03:13 192 4,30 0.10
12
Das Is Or! Lyrics 03:52 224 5,74 0.10
13
Follow Me Lyrics 03:33 224 5,54 0.10
14
I Am Not My Hair Lyrics 03:47 224 5,90 0.10
15
Let Go Lyrics 04:07 176 4,89 0.10
16
Blow The Whistle Lyrics 02:46 192 3,65 0.10
17
Gansta Rap Lyrics 03:46 208 5,28 0.10
18
Sexy Love Lyrics
My sexy love... (so sexy...)

[Verse 1]
She makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up
Just one touch
And I errupt like a volcano and cover her with my love
Babygirl you make me say (Ohh ohhh ohhhh)
And I just can't think (of anything else I'd rather do)
Than to hear you sing (sing my name the way you do)
When we do our thing (when we do the things we do)
Babygirl you make me say (Ohh ohhh ohhhh)

[Chorus]
Sexy love girl the things you do
(Oh baby baby) Keep me sprung, keep running back to you
Oh I love making love to you
Babygirl you know you're my (sexy love...)

[Verse 2]
I'm so addicted to her she's the sweetest drug
Just enough
Still too much say that I'm simp and I'm sprung all of the above
I can't help she makes me say (Ohh ohhh ohhhh)
And I just can't think (of anything else I'd rather do)
Than to hear you sing (sing my name the way you do)
When we do our thing (when we do the things we do)
Oh, Babygirl you make me say (Ohh ohhh ohhhh)

[Chorus]
Sexy love girl the things you do
(Oh baby baby) Keep me sprung, keep running back to you
Oh I love making love to you
Say babygirl you know you're my (sexy love...)

[Verse 3]
Oh baby what we do it makes the sun come up
Keep on lovin' 'til it goes back down
And I don't know what I'd do if I would lose your touch
That's why I'm always keepin' you around... my sexy love

[Chorus:]
Sexy love girl the things you do (things you do baby)
(Oh baby baby) Keep me sprung, keep running back to you (keep me runnin' back to you)
Oh I love (I love) making love to you
Say babygirl you know you're my (sexy love...)

[Chorus:]
Sexy love girl the things you do (sexy love)
Keep me sprung, keep running back to you (runnin' back to you)
Oh I love making love to you
Say babygirl you know you're my (sexy love...)

She makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up
Just one touch...
03:37 192 4,82 0.10
19
Have A Party Lyrics 04:02 192 5,20 0.10
20
Du Und Ich Lyrics 03:59 192 5,29 0.10
21
Klar Lyrics
Jan Delay Digger was geht ab?!
Verdammt cool, weil Hanseat
Der Chefstyler, der Headliner
der mit seiner Mucke danke sagt

ja ihr habt
lang nicht mehr so geile Beats bekomm
die Schei?e knallt wie im Libanon
die Zeit war reif
f?r neue Styles
und ihr seid
hin und weg wie Berlin und Bonn

und ich bin hergekomm mit meiner Band
weil ich h?rte die Leute hier die sind laut
ihnen w?re nach derber Mucke die brennt
und unserem alles ?berragenden Sound
also alle die Feiern wolln sagen HEY
und alle die rocken wolln die sagen HO
ihr seid auf jeden fall richtig bei Jan Delay
wir bringen den Schei? hier zum Kochen und das geht so:

wir machn das klar, wir machen das klar
und ich sag oh ja , wir machen das klar
wir machen das klar

Ich bin halb B-boy und halb Boheme
ich rocke Lacoste und Ralph Lauren
und immer fresh
und ohne Fleck
der Schei? muss strahlen wie Halogen
du siehst mich nie in 'nem verdreckten Shirt
eher mache ich 'n Track mit Bj?rk
der MC Daddy
in Fred Perry
und unstyler werden weggeburnt

und ich bin hergekomm mit meiner Band
weil ich h?rte die Leute hier die sind laut
ihnen w?re nach derber Mucke die brennt
und unserem alles ?berragenden Sound
also alle die Feiern wolln sagen HEY
und alle die rocken wolln die sagen HO
ihr seid auf jeden fall richtig bei Jan Delay
wir bringen den Schei? hier zum Kochen und das geht so:

wir machn das klar, wir machen das klar
und ich sag oh ja , wir machen das klar
wir machen das klar

Ich liebe die Alster und die Reeperbahn
und ich hasse GZSZ und die BKA
ja ich mag wohle cars, das alte Europa
Und jemand, der die GEMA zahlt
und w?hrend ihr in der Kneipe sitzt
und jammern, dass das Leben schei? ist
Ja da sitzt ich hier
mit Stift und Papier
und der eine Jagt den n?chsten Geistesblitz

und ich bin hergekomm mit meiner Band
weil ich h?rte die Leute hier sind so laut
ihnen w?re nach derber Mucke die brennt
und unserm alles ?berragenden Sound
also alle die Feiern wolln sagen HEY
und alle die rocken wolln sagen HO
ihr seid auf jeden fall richtig bei Jan Delay
wir bringen den Schei? hier zum Kochen und das geht so:

wir machn das klar, wir machen das klar
und ich sag oh ja , wir machen das klar
wir machen das klar
04:56 208 7,09 0.10
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