To get full access to the site e.g. deposit funds, download files, and play games you need to REGISTER.

Artists:357684
Albums:207657
Tracks:2451028
Storage:124095 GB
login: password:
remember password
Forgot password? Register
1 track for only 10 cents. register and download now! accepting visa and mastercard cards
Album
Objectif 2009 Vol 2, Various Artists
Objectif 2009 Vol 2
Release type: Album
Do you want to download this release?
Pay by your phone!


Details...


Release date:

2009

 
Duration: 75:17  
Size, Mb: 95,68  
Bitrate:

189

 
Price for album: ˆ1.28 (discount 20%)  

 
Download
Tracklist
Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Sleepy Head Lyrics 02:52 190 3,88 ˆ0.10
2
Airport Surroundings Lyrics
Last night I took my bike to the airport surroundings
I got caught by the lights
They were trembling blue
And my skin was cool
And my heart sang
And when I said to myself that I will never go down

When I got lost the last time
I wasn’t feeling at all
I wasn’t feeling at all
I wasn’t doing no good
I had a hole in my heart
I had no blood in my head
Yes I was going so low that I was gonna give up

And you
You were all I wanted
You were all I wanted

I took the fastest way down when I surrendered this time
I wasn't feeling no good
I took the easy way outI gave up myself
The last pain got away when
I bought a ticket to hell when I met up with you.

I wasn’t doing no good
I had work to be done
And the money I earned wouldn’t end up too soon

So I had the time to do wrong
I had the time to go on
I’ve got a hole in my head
And a hole in my heart

And you
You were all I wanted
You were all I wanted
03:31 203 5,10 ˆ0.10
3
Salome Lyrics 03:11 175 3,99 ˆ0.10
4
Epistemology Lyrics
Life aint what it seems, it aint no fucking dream.
So get a grip up on your shit and make sure your pipe's clean.

When I drink booze put a crown on my royal
Kottonmouth Kings make a pipe outta foil
Put a grip to my lip, dip it in honey oil.
Smoke it to the butt put it out in the soil.
Damn Saint Dog, I'm outta weed again, "I feel ya"
Pockets lookin thin aint got a dime to spend!
Big Hoss is in the pen, yes he's doing 10, "Fuck the system!"
I smoke a cigarette and try to comprehend.
Judicial system got me wishing I was president
I got a grudge against the judgment that's irrelevant.
I write a rhyme to attract and show intelligence
Shit, every other night I'm getting hella bent.
I roll my skate to relate to this society, society
No money in my pockets cause they lied to me, "lied to me too!"
No papers to my name, ya see my bong broke, bong broke
I guess that's why they call me crazy D-Loc.

Life aint what it seems, it aint no fucking dream.
So get a grip upon yo shit and make sure yo pipes clean.

When I grow buds I put keefe on my soil
Put the green in the bing then I make my water boil.
Alcohol and rice roll nice with the coil
Evian in my bong so my water don't spoil.
Damn Loc-Dog I'm outta drink again, "I feel ya!"
Buds lookin slim, I need a Heineken, "A Heineken!"
My bro's locked down doin 9 or 10, "Fuck that!"
Step back, I'm bout to crack, can you comprehend?

Placentia City got me witty on this way of life.
I (ride?) a duck, what the fuck, skin it with my knife
There's a zone in my dome called the twilight
I'm down for my crown each and every night
Well I keep my tolerance, stay inside my flow
Make ya say 'damn bro I got to go to a show'
Life aint what it seems, it aint a dream and I aint playing.
But I'm Saint Vicious and Daddy X is saying

Life aint what it seems, it aint no fucking dream.
So get a grip upon yo shit and make sure yo pipes clean.

Now when a read a mag put a grand on my royal
Government lies yo they make my water boil.
R.I.P. to my peeps 6 feet in the soil.
Riverside hometown represent, stay loyal.

No money for the skate no change for the tax
Went surfin with no keefe but forgot the sex wax.
Have a purple friend to help ya to relax.
A one foot glass called the paramax.
Now afternoon to you is my morning
I wake up hit the roach and then I'm snoring
Outta bed around 3 take 7 BT's
Like DJ Rob Harris kid I'm soarin'
I pertains an ill congested vibe
Makes ladies strive for my bozak
Addicted like prozac. You know that I track em like Lojak.
I'm slicker and quicker, I'll stick ya like Kojak.
I'm alone upon this rhyme that I've created.
This rhyme that I've inflated, wont trade it so gimme my space.
Government controls so they hated
Our life, it has been jaded and faded
We're getting erased.

Life aint what it seems, it aint no fucking dream.
So get a grip upon yo shit and make sure yo pipes clean.
03:52 224 6,18 ˆ0.10
5
My Third Love Lyrics 03:16 183 4,28 ˆ0.10
6
Prince Of Peace Lyrics
Hinges that swing, sing, sing, sing
Hinges that swing, sing, sing, sing
Hinges that sing, swing, swing, swing
Hinges that sing, swing, swing, swing

I am the prince of peace
El principe de paz
We are the prince of peace
We are the hand of God

I am the sigh sigh sigh
beneath the listless waves
that begin to retreat
into the whole again
03:08 205 4,58 ˆ0.10
7
Give Me The Food Lyrics 03:15 195 4,51 ˆ0.10
8
Extraball (feat. Amanda Blank) Lyrics 03:36 191 4,90 ˆ0.10
9
Whachadoin (feat. Spank Rock, M.i.a., Santogold & Nick Zinner) Lyrics 04:12 208 6,22 ˆ0.10
10
Teenage Spirit Lyrics 03:44 169 4,49 ˆ0.10
11
The Turn (a Pagan Lament) Lyrics 03:41 186 4,89 ˆ0.10
12
Wasting My Time Lyrics 04:06 161 4,72 ˆ0.10
13
Is This The Last Time (feat. Donovan) Lyrics 03:37 192 4,97 ˆ0.10
14
Le La Lyrics 04:14 205 6,17 ˆ0.10
15
Personne Lyrics 03:24 199 4,83 ˆ0.10
16
C(h)ouette (feat. L'epici?re) Lyrics 21:46 141 21,96 ˆ0.10