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  woensdag 10 maart 2004 @ 21:40:40 #1
82833 De_Mol
-= Sound of the Underground =-
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Help hier mij lyrics te ontcijferen. Meestal is het eerste wat ik doe wanneer ik een vet nr vind de lyrics opzoeken. Vind het gewoon wel iets toevoegen als je een idee hebt waar het nr over gaat.
Probleem is echter dat ik er vaak geen fuck van snap. Dit is er bv zo een:

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Bush - Greedy Fly

Do you feel the way you hate
Do you hate the way you feel
Always closer to the flame
Ever closer to the blade

I am poison crazy lush
Built these hands to lift me up
We are servants of our formulaic ways

I'm screaming daisies
From 14 miles away
I've got my own time
Got it all today

Chorus:
Make up your mind
Need some help
To find this mind

Limbo this and limbo that
You were this and you were that
Ever know that what you fear is what you find

This indian summer
I signed my life away
There's a greedy fly in here
And I fly away

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Het beste wat ik kan bedenken is dat het een nr is over het je aangetrokken voelen of het opzoeken van gevaar terwijl je weet dat je dat beter niet zou kunnen doen. Als een vlieg tegen een lamp zeg maar.

Nu zijn er vast wel mensen die hier echt goed in zijn en me dat prima uit kunnen leggen. Heb je een ander nr met vette lyrics waarvan je weet wat ze betekenen (of juist niet) pleur ze hier dan ook maar neer. Alvast bedankt.
Wie is de Mol.....
  woensdag 10 maart 2004 @ 21:43:22 #2
79010 baziz
I can see clearly now...
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Lijkt me het begin van een goed topic dit

Zo zou ik wel willen weten waar Contagious van The Isley brothers overgaat, zit daar nog een heel verhaal omheen of is het gewoon een kort stukje onzin.
Life can only be understood in revese, but must be lived forwards
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Contagious

[R. Kelly]
There was a story
About a man comin’ in
Finding his woman in bed wit’
Well’ listen

[Isleys]
It’s 2 a.m.’ just getting in
About to check my message
No one has called but my homies
And some bill collectors
Cellular rings’ somebody wants to borrow money
I two’way her’ she don’t hit me back
Something is funny

So I called her mother’s house
And asked her’ had she seen my baby
Drove my 6 around looking for that missing lady
Got back in’ turned the TV on and caught the news
And I put my hand on my head ’cause I’m so confused

And then I turned the TV down
Cause I thought I heard a squeaky sound
Umm’ something’s going on upstairs’ yeah
Cuz I know nobody else lives here

As I get closer to the stairways’ all I hear
And then I hear my baby’s voice in my ear
Screaming out

You’re contagious’ touch me baby
Give me what you got ’Then a man said’
Sexy lady’ drive me crazy
Drive me wild
’All I heard was my baby’s voice screamin’’

You’re contagious’ touch me baby
Give me what you got
’Then I heard another man’ yeah’
Sexy lady’ drive me crazy
Drive me wild
’And I just can’t believe this shit’

I ran downstairs’ looked in the closet
"ooking for that’ ooh
Said a prayer’ cause only God knows what I’m gonna do
What I saw was enough to drive a preacher wild
I’m in the hall contemplating’ not in my own damn house
Who would of thought she was creeping with another man
The down low happening to me all over again

And then I turned the TV down
Cause I know I heard a squeaky sound
Something going on up there’ upstairs
Cuz I know ain’t no one else lives here

As I get closer to the stairways all I hear
And then I hear my baby’s voice in my ear
Screaming

You’re contagious’ touch me baby
Give me what you got ’Then a man says’
Sexy lady’ drive me crazy
Drive me wild
’All I can do is hear them say’

You’re contagious’ touch me baby
Give me what you got
Sexy lady’ drive me crazy
Drive me wild
’Oh’ I can’t believe this shit’

[Mr. Biggs] What the hell is going on
Between the sheets in my home
[Chante] Baby wait’ let me explain
Before you start to point your cane
[Mr. Biggs] Girl I’m ’bout to have a fit
[R. Kelly] Oh’ it’s about to be some shit
How did I get into this
Shoulda never came home with this bitch
[Mr. Biggs] You low down dirty woman
Back to where you come from
[Chante] But baby’ wait
[Mr. Biggs] But wait my ass
Hit the streets’ yo’ ass is grass
[R. Kelly] Now Mr. Biggs’ before you done
[Mr. Biggs] Wait’ how you know my name son"
[Chante] Honey wait’ I was gonna tell you
[Mr. Biggs] Ooh’ this cat looks real familiar
Hmm’ now don’t I know you
From somewhere a long time ago
[R. Kelly] No no’ I don’t think so
[Mr. Biggs] Yeah yeah’ I feel I know you brother’ very well
[R. Kelly] No no’ you’re mistaking me for somebody else
[Chante] Frank
[Mr. Biggs] Shutup’ can’t you see two men are talking
[Chante] But
[Mr. Biggs] Thought I told your ass to get to walking
Now I think ya’ll better leave this place
Cause I’m about to catch a case

You’re contagious’ touch me baby
Give me what you got
’Whoa’ that’s what she said’
Sexy lady’ drive me crazy
Drive me wild
’And then he replied’

You’re contagious’ touch me baby
Give me what you got
Sexy lady’ drive me crazy
Drive me wild

Repeat above while:
I should have known from the shopping spree
And all the time you smiled at me
And making love girl’ never the same
I can tell how you said my name

mmmmm best wel simpel engels, denk dat als je het leest dat je wel in de gaten hebt dat het ergens over gaat, maar als je het hoord lijkt het echt een zwaar lul verhaal
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quote:
Artist: Dead Prez
Album: Let's Get Free
Song: They Schools


Why haven't you learned anything?

Man that school shit is a joke
The same people who control the school system control
The prison system, and the whole social system
Ever since slavery, nawsayin?

[Verse 1]
I went to school with some redneck crackers
Right around the time 3rd Bass dropped the cactus album
But I was readin Malcolm
I changed my name in '89 cleaning parts of my brain
Like a baby nine
I took a history class serious
Front row, every day of the week, 3rd period
Fuckin with the teachers had, callin em racist
I tried to show them crackers some light, they couldn't face it
I got my diploma from a school called Rickers
Full of, teenage mothers, and drug dealin niggas
In the hallways, the popo was always present
Searchin through niggas possessions
Lookin for, dope and weapons, get your lessons
That's why my moms kept stressin
I tried to pay attention but they classes wasn't interestin
They seemed to only glorify the Europeans
Claimin Africans were only three-fifths a human being

HOOK:
They schools can't teach us shit
My people need freedom, we tryin to get all we can get
All my high school teachers can suck my dick
Tellin me white man lies straight bullshit (echoes)
They schools aint teachin us, what we need to know to survive
(Say what, say what)
They schools don't educate, all they teach the people is lies

You see dog, you see how quick these motherfuckers be to like
Be tellin niggas get a diploma so you can get a job
Knowwhatimsayin but they don't never tell you how the job
Gonna exploit you every time knowwhatimsayin that's why I be like
Fuck they schools!

[Verse 2]
School is like a 12 step brainwash camp
They make you think if you drop out you aint got a chance
To advance in life, they try to make you pull your pants up
Students fight the teachers and get took away in handcuffs
And if that wasn't enough, then they expel y'all
Your peoples understand it but to them, you a failure
Observation and participation, my favorite teachers
When they beat us in the head with them books, it don't reach us
Whether you breakdance or rock suede addidas
Or be in the bathroom with your clique, smokin reefer
Then you know they math class aint important 'less you addin up cash
In multiples, unemployment aint rewardin
They may as well teach us extortion
You either get paid or locked up, the pricipal is like a warden
In a four year sentence, mad niggas never finish
But that doesn't mean I couldn't be a doctor or a dentist

HOOK(first part of hook twice)

Cuz for real, a mind is a terrible thing to waste
And all y'all high class niggas with y'all nose up
Cuz we droppin this shit on this joint, fuck y'all
We gon speak for ourselves
Knowhatimsayin? Cuz see the schools aint teachin us nothin
They aint teachin us nothin but how to be slaves and hardworkers
For white people to build up they shit
Make they businesses successful while it's exploitin us
Knowhatimsayin? And they aint teachin us nothin related to
Solvin our own problems, knowhatimsayin?
Aint teachin us how to get crack out the ghetto
They aint teachin us how to stop the police from murdering us
And brutalizing us, they aint teachin us how to get our rent paid
Knowhatimsayin? They aint teachin our families how to interact
Better with each other, knowhatimsayin? They just teachin us
How to build they shit up, knowhatimsayin? That's why my niggas
Got a problem with this shit, that's why niggas be droppin out that
Shit cuz it don't relate, you go to school the fuckin police
Searchin you you walkin in your shit like this a military compound
Knowhatimsayin? So school don't even relate to us
Until we have some shit where we control the fuckin school system
Where we reflect how we gon solve our own problems
Them niggas aint gon relate to school, shit that just how it is
Knowhatimsayin? And I love education, knowhatimsayin?
But if education aint elevatin me, then you knowhatimsayin it aint
Takin me where I need to go on some bullshit, then fuck education
Knowhatimsayin? At least they shit, matter of fact my nigga
this whole school system can suck my dick, BEEYOTCH!!
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I'm sick of all this pooping stuff i'm getting my buttcheeks pierced together .
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Greedy Fly -> gokje dat vrind Gavin Rossdale gewoon een stukje interessantdoenerij neergepend heeft. Zo van, hey, kijk mij es far out doen
That never existed
  woensdag 10 maart 2004 @ 22:34:41 #6
82833 De_Mol
-= Sound of the Underground =-
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quote:
Op woensdag 10 maart 2004 22:01 schreef Mondo_Generator het volgende:
Greedy Fly -> gokje dat vrind Gavin Rossdale gewoon een stukje interessantdoenerij neergepend heeft. Zo van, hey, kijk mij es far out doen
Hehe in dat geval zit ik hier voor niks een beetje gefrustreerd te raken. Ook andere nrs van bush hebben allemaal nogal zweverige nrs. Zou wel behoorlijke ongein zijn als hij gewoon maar wat loos aan het dichten is
Wie is de Mol.....
  woensdag 10 maart 2004 @ 23:11:15 #7
79010 baziz
I can see clearly now...
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quote:
Op woensdag 10 maart 2004 21:48 schreef Luvinsio het volgende:
Contagious

[R. Kelly]
There was a story
About a man comin’ in
Finding his woman in bed wit’
Well’ listen
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mmmmm best wel simpel engels, denk dat als je het leest dat je wel in de gaten hebt dat het ergens over gaat, maar als je het hoord lijkt het echt een zwaar lul verhaal
Ja maar ik bedoelde eigenlijk, zit er niet een groter verhaal achter een korte film ofzo.
Vooral dit stukje:

R. Kelly] Now Mr. Biggs’ before you done
[Mr. Biggs] Wait’ how you know my name son"
[Chante] Honey wait’ I was gonna tell you
[Mr. Biggs] Ooh’ this cat looks real familiar
Hmm’ now don’t I know you
From somewhere a long time ago
[R. Kelly] No no’ I don’t think so
[Mr. Biggs] Yeah yeah’ I feel I know you brother’ very well
[R. Kelly] No no’ you’re mistaking me for somebody else

geeft mij de indruk dat er een heel verhaal achter zit.

Iig een prachtig nummer! Ik zing um altijd mee (ook al weet ik niet alle lyrics)
Life can only be understood in revese, but must be lived forwards
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