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The Road Mix: One Tree Hill Vol.3, Various Artists
The Road Mix: One Tree Hill Vol.3
Release type: Soundtrack / Single/EP
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Release date:

2007

 
Duration: 65:31  
Size, Mb: 90,28  
Bitrate:

208

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

 
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Tracklist
Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Don't Wait Lyrics 04:05 224 6,44 ˆ0.10
2
Stay Away Lyrics 04:10 208 5,84 ˆ0.10
3
Naive Lyrics 03:24 208 4,83 ˆ0.10
4
The Funeral Lyrics
I’m coming up only to hold you under
I’m coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard and we wonder
To know you all wrong we were
Ooo Ooo

Really too late to call so we wait for
Morning to wake you is all we got
To know me as hardly golden
To know me all wrong they were

And every occasion I will be ready for the funeral
And every occasion once more is called the funeral
Every occasion I am ready for the funeral
And every occasion one brilliant day funeral

I am coming up only to show you down for it
I am coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside
The dead leaves, they are alive
For they don’t have trees to hang their hearts
Ooo Ooo

And every occasion I will be ready for the funeral
And every occasion once more is called the funeral
And every occasion I am ready for the funeral
And every occasion one brilliant day funeral
05:22 240 8,62 ˆ0.10
5
Heartbeats Lyrics 02:41 160 2,77 ˆ0.10
6
You'll Ask For Me Lyrics 04:06 176 5,01 ˆ0.10
7
I Gotcha Lyrics

They call me Lupe, I'll be your new day
They wanna smell like me, they want my bouquet
But they cant they accented like the UK
Turn that ude Lupe to Pepe Le Peu spray
Fragrantly fragrant and they cant escape me
My perfume pursued them everywhere that they went
You don't want a loan leave my cologne alone
It's a little to strong for u to be putting on
Trust me I say this justly
I went from musty to musky and yall cant mush me
I warn yall cornballs I hush puppies
The swans in the pond call my duck ugly
But now they hug me because its lovely
They love the aroma of a roamer of the world
Got the shakers and the skaters and the players and the girls
Keep the fakers and the flakers and the haters in a twirl


You want the flava ma, hey I got cha
You want the realness, well I got cha
I know you sick of them players big car and watch ya
Either they pimps or they macks or they mobsters

You want the real shit, hey I got cha
You see ma people here, you know we proper
You know we do it right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right


And I'm from Chi-Town thats where I flies round
Keep some Cartier frames over my eyes now
We used to gangbang a lot of that done died down
Children of the hat tiltin' keepin hope alive now
All with no high I do It so fly
Bank caesar tack helicopter with the bow tie
I love my city really hope that God bless it
Have my mind moving faster than that hog in the hedges
Welcome all of yall to my dark recesses
This is where I keep the bars like bathtub edges
My Ivories And My Doves My Levers and my Zests
It takes half of your bubble bath to match the freshness
The belly of the beast you know I'm from it
I wrap it in a towel here go my pal in the stomach
And I be on my green like Irish Spring and I Coast
Fudge wit It and get a mouth full of soap


You want the flava ma, hey I got cha
You want the realness, well I got cha
I know you sick of them players big car and watch ya
Either They pimps or they macks or they mobsters

You want the real shit, hey I got cha
You see ma people here, you know we proper
You know we do it right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right


And so to sign off, this beat I rhyme off
Is from the Thelonious P and Hugo Mind Boss
You feel it in the air, its such a fine force
But you don't hear me though, just like a mimes toss
That's cuz I'm in Europe, me and my friends tour a
Im on my pimp, my temperature is temperer
I take it easy on my watch Im watchin TV
Am I clean as my her-re-shy's, see the hare is trying to beat me
I continue to do Lu's pace
They say him got two heads and four eyes just like screwface
But see my secret's safe its in my secret safe
That's in my secret room on my secret base
So from the runner of the FNF crew
Come in hip hop we've come to resurrect You
You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You


You want the flava ma, hey I got cha
You want the realness, well I got cha
I know you sick of them players big car and watch ya
Either they Pimps or they macks or they mobsters

You want the real shit, hey I got cha
You see ma people here, you know we proper
You know we do it right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right
03:58 176 4,86 ˆ0.10
8
Good Vibrations Lyrics 02:45 176 3,41 ˆ0.10
9
Lay Me Down Lyrics 03:35 208 4,94 ˆ0.10
10
Soon Enough Lyrics 03:54 224 5,86 ˆ0.10
11
He Lays In The Reins Lyrics
One more drink tonight as your gray stallion rests
Where he lays in the reins
For all of the speed and the strength he gave

One more kiss tonight from some tall stable girl
She's like grace from the earth
When you're all tuckered out and tame

One more tired thing the gray moon on the rise
When your want from the day
Makes you to curse in your sleep at night

One more gift to bring we may well find you laid
Like your steed in his reins
Tangled too tight and too long to fight
03:39 208 5,20 ˆ0.10
12
Tell Me What It Takes Lyrics
Cold, cold heart of mine
Just let it all die
Started again the next day
So easy it's so far away
More than betrayal and pain
Tell me what that takes
Tell me what it takes

Cold, cold heart of mine
You just watched her cry
There wasn't much left to say
Nothing heartfelt anyway
So easy to just walk away
Tell me what that takes
Tell me what it takes

Cold, cold heart of mine
Just let it all die
03:23 208 4,79 ˆ0.10
13
Just Be Simple Lyrics 04:22 176 5,12 ˆ0.10
14
World Spins Madly On Lyrics 02:44 176 3,31 ˆ0.10
15
Non-Believer Lyrics 05:04 208 7,40 ˆ0.10
16
Chloe Dancer/Crown Of Thorns Lyrics
Chloe don't know better
Chloe's just like me, only beautiful
A couple of years' difference
But those lessons never learned

And you know
Chloe danced the tables in the French Quarter
She's always been given
So I can't always make her laugh
But I'm proud to say
And I won't forget
The time spent layin' by her side
The time spent layin' by her side
Dreams like this must die
And a dream like this must die
Dream like this must . . .

You ever heard the story
Of mister faded glory
Say he who rides the pony must someday fall
Talkin to my alter, life is what you make it
And if you make it death will rest your soul away,
away, away, yeah child

It's a broken kind of feeling
She'd have to tie me to the ceiling
A bad moon's a comin better say your prayers child
I wanna tell you that I love you
But does it really matter
I just can't stand to see you draggin' down again,
again, my baby again, oh yeah
So I'm singin,

And this is my kind of love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone, yes it does
repeat

I used to treat you like a lady
Now you're a substitute teacher
This bottle's not a pretty, not a pretty sight, yeah
I owe the man some money, so I'm turnin' over honey
See mister faded glory is a once again a doin time, oh yeah

And this is my kind of love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone, yes it does

And this is my kind of love
It's the kind that moves on
It's kind that, it's that kind that'll -- it'll leave me alone yeah
Like a crown of thorns
It's all who you know
So don't burn your bridges, woman, cause someday . . .

Kick it, oh yeah,
And this is my kind of love,
It's the kind that moves on,
It's the kind that leaves me alone yeah,
And this is my kind of love,
It's the kind that moves on,
It's the kind that, it's the kind that, yeah yeah
Baby
I said a come on, come on come on come on today
I said baby

Don't burn your bridges woman
Gonna come back to you
08:23 208 11,88 ˆ0.10