Rihanna

Je l'aime trop je l'adore je connais toutes ses chanson je vais vous metre sa plus belle photo !!! PAROLE LIVE YOUR LIFE :What you need to do is be thankful for the life you got,
Now what i'm saying?
Stop looking at what you ain't got and start being thankful for what you do got.
Let's give it 'em baby girl

[Rihanna]
You're gonna be a shining star, and fancy cars, fancy car-ars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows, who you are-are
So live your life, ay ay ay
You steady chasing that paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
Ain't go no time for no haters
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
No telling where it'll take you
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
Cause I'm a paper chaser
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)

[T.I]
Nevermind what haters say, ignore them 'till they fade away
Amazing they ungrateful after all the games I gave away
Safe to say I paved the way, for you can't get paid today
You still be wasting days away, now had I never saved the day
Consider them my protégé, how much I think they should pay
Instead of being gracious, they violate in the major way
I never been a hater still I love them, yeah I a crazy way
Some say they sold yay and no they couldn't do work on Labor day
It ain't that black or white, it has an area that' shaded gray
I'm West side anyway, even if I left today and stayed away
Some move away to make a way not move away cause they afraid
I'll go back to the hood and all you ever did was hate the way
I pray for patience but they make me want to melt they face away
Like I once made them scream, now I could make them plead their case away
Been thuggin' all my life, can't say I don't deserve to take a break
You rather see me catch a case, and watch my future fade away

[Rihanna]
You're gonna be a shining star, and fancy cars, fancy car-ars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows, who you are-are
So live your life, ay ay ay
You steady chasing that paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
Ain't got no time for no haters
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
No telling where it'll take you
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
'Cause I'm a paper chaser
Just living my life

[T.I]
I'm the opposite of moderate, immaculately polished with the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid
Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics
Articulate but still would grab a nigga by the collar quick
Whoever having problems with they record sales just holla TIP
If that don't work and all elsefails, then turn around and follow TIP
I got love for the game but ay I'm not in love with all of it
I do without the fame and the rappers nowadays are comedy
The hootin' and the hollerin', back and forth with the arguing
Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in
Seems as though you lost sight of whats important with the positive
And checks until your bank account, and you're about poverty
Your values is a disarray. prioritizing horribly
Unhappy with the riches cause you piss-poor morvally
Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning
And we mighty full of ourselves all of a sudden aren't we ?

[Rihanna]
You're gonna be a shining star, and fancy cars, fancy car-ars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows, who you are-are
So live your life, ay ay ay
You steady of chasing that paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
ain't got no time for no haters
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
No telling where it'll take you
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
'Cause I'm a paper chaser
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)

Got everybody watching what I do,
Come walk in my shoes,
And see the way I'm living if you really want to,
Got my mind on my money and I'm not going nowhere.

So keep on getting your paper and keep on climbing,
Look in the mirror and keep on shining,
'Till the game ends, 'till the clock stops,
We gon' post up on the top spot.

Living the life, the life,
In a brand new city got my whole team with me,
The life, my life,
I do what I wanna do.

I'm living my life, my life,
I will never lose,
I'm living my life, my life,
And I'm not stopping,

So live your life !
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# Enviado el sábado 28 de marzo de 2009 07:05

Modificado el miércoles 06 de mayo de 2009 08:51

Alesha Dixon

Alesha Dixon
Elle dance super bien en + elle est belle elle a du talent est elle sera là au zénit vendredi prochain le 3 avril et j'irais la voir au zénit et j'irais voir plein d'autres stars et je vais vous metre les paroles de sa chanson ... je ne ma souviens plus du nom!!! got a man with two left feet
And when he dances not to the beat
I really think that he should know
That his rhythm's go go go
(x2)

Chorus : (x2)

Does he wash up ?
Never wash up
Does he clean up ?
No, he never cleans up
Does he brush up ?
Never brushed up
He does nothing
The boy does nothing(X2)

Hey, boy, how you been ?
I got a thousand lines
Where do I begin ?
And I, I been here, been there
Travelling
I saw you at the corner
My vibe kicked in

And two tunes
I clock you
Wearing tight Jeans
A real nice suite
He was smilling like you
Were just seventeen
I asked him for a dance
He said, "Yes, please"

Take a sip of dancing juice
Everybody's onto you
To the left and to the right
Everybody hit the rhythm
It's on tonight
I'm gonna feel the heat
Within my soul
I need a man to take control
Let the melody blow you all away

Chorus : (x2)

Does he wash up ?
Never wash up
Does he clean up ?
No, he never cleans up
Does he brush up ?
Never brushed up
He does nothing
The boy does nothing

Work it out now
Work it, work it out now
Do the mumbo
Shake it all around now
Everybody on the floor
Let me see you clap your hands

I wanna see you work
I wanna see you move your body in turn
I wanna see you shake your hips and learn
I wanna see you work it, work it, work it out now
Hey !
(x2)

Chorus : (x2)

Does he wash up ?
Never wash up
Does he clean up ?
No, he never cleans up
Does he brush up ?
Never brushed up
He does nothing
The boy does nothing

And if the man can't dance
He gets no second chance
(x5)
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# Enviado el sábado 28 de marzo de 2009 06:59

Modificado el martes 28 de abril de 2009 14:58

Christophe Maé

Il est beau et il fait face à M.Pokora il sortira une nouvelle chanson dans un an il se pose un peut je lai lut dans un magazine bon bisou !!! MON P'Tit gars : J'ai pas vraiment le temps de jouer à la poupée
Alors mon enfant ne m'en veux pas
Je rattraperai ce temps-là je te promets
Mais en attendant ouvre le tiroir du bas

Tu y trouveras au fond bien cachés
Quelques-uns de mes vieux soldats
Mais attention tu n'as pas le droit de les casser
Ces soldats veillent sur toi

Refrain :
Et je te vois comme un grand guerrier
Qui ne tire pas de peur de blesser
Et je te vois comme un grand guerrier
Qui rit aux éclats devant toute une armée

J'ai pas vraiment le temps de corriger tes cahiers
Mais mon enfant ne t'en fais pas
Si ce n'est pas parfait je serai là pour gommer
Mais en attendant lis cette histoire-là

Tu découvriras la vie du p'tit poucet
Qui a peur de se perdre dans ses pas
Mais pour toi pas la peine de semer
Je l'ai déjà fait, c'est comme ça

Refrain

Pour demain je souhaiterais qu'une chose
Que tu laisse tomber les soldats
Finalement pas grand chose
Que tu restes un bon p'tit gars

Refrain

Et je te vois
Et je te vois comme un petit écolier
Qui ne se bat pas de peur de blesser

Et je te vois
Et je te vois mon pote, mon enfant,
Mon p'tit gars, mon confident
Je te vois mort de rire dans la cour de récré
Oh et je te vois
je te vois, bras dessus bras dessous
Auprès de celle qui t'éloignera certainement de moi

Et je te vois
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# Enviado el sábado 28 de marzo de 2009 06:54

Modificado el sábado 09 de mayo de 2009 14:16