SEDNJA U NAS BQLI SOREVNOVANIJA ...BQLO KRYTO...vmesto wkolq...nabegalis do takoj stepeni chto u menja nogi ter boljat (((( aaaa....bolno ... zato stebalis nad chelom kotorqj bezhal bezhal a potom upal i sdelal salto...AHAHAHAHAHHAHAH ..do slez rcha4no bqlo..tam ves stadion rzhal....aaahaaaa ha aahh do sih por stebno .... uvidela mnogih svoih znakomqh ...postebalis ...boleli za nawih pacanov !! vse bqlo otli4na ...mne tak kazhetsa ..mq po sravneniju s drugimi shkolami RULZZZ ..talapq ksta taaaaak rzha4no begajut ...et prosto STEBAAA..!!!
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vse realno...v wkole stebalis ...!! heh ... shas sizhu doma i na vsju muzqku sluhaju... vot tak ~
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sednja v shkoe bqlo vse kak obq4na ...stebalis vspominali subbotu ...kleva mq togda buxnuli!! skoro povtorim ewe razok~~ hehe ..spasibki za simpawku!!! vsex ljulju
the anjutka


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sednja v shkoly ne hodila potomu chto tipo prospala...)) hihih ...vot i sidela celqj den risovala i muzon na vsju sluhala votj tak...nu rasskazqvajte kak u van dela..moi dorogie P4!!

vot 4to ja delala po no4am...
eto prosto krasota
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В колонках играет - wiinie the pooh drum

HI VSEM privet..nu kak u vas dela?? kak shkola?? kak zhizn?? u menja vrode normana vse...vot paru moih foto4ek
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Music make you lose control
Music make you lose control

[Fatman Scoop]
lets go
Heh, Heh, Heh........
here we go now,
here we go now,
here we go now,
here we go now,

(music make you lose control)
Misdemeanors in da house,
Ciaras in da house,
Misdemeanors in tha house,
fat man scoop, man scoop, man scoop,

[Missy Elliot]
I've got a cute face, chubby waist,
thick legs in shape
rump shakin both ways, make u do a double take,
plan rocka show stopper, flo froppa head knocker,
beat stalla tail dropper, do ma thang muthafukas,
ma Rolls Royce, Lamborghini,
blu Madina alwayz beamin,
ragtop chrome pipes, blyou lights outta sight,
no me sow it in, set it in sow it in,
make dat money tho it in,
booty bouncin gon hit,

[Missy & Ciara]
Everybody here, get it outta control,
get yo backs off tha wall, cuz Misdemeanor said so,
everybody,
everybody,
everybody,
everybody

Well ma name iz Ciara, 4 all u fly fellaz,
no-one can do it better,

She’ll sing on Acapella,

Boy tha music, makes me lose control

We gon' make yoyou lose control,
And let it go for you kno'
You gon hit tha flo'

I rock to da beat till i'm tired (tired)
walk in da club it’s fire (fire)
get it krunk and wired
wave ya hands scream louder
if u smoke den fire it up
bring da roof down den holla
if u tipsy stand up
DJ turn it louder
take somebody by da waist den (UH!)
now throw it in their face like (UH!)
hypnotic robotic
this here will rock yo bodies
take somebody by da waist den (UH!)
now throw it in their face like (UH!)
systematica static
this hit be automatic

work wait,
work work work wait,
work work work wait,
work work work wait,
do it right

[Fatman Scoop]
hit tha floor hit tha floor
hit tha floor hit tha floor
hit tha floor hit tha floor
hit tha floor

[Repeat - Missy & Ciara]

everybody
lets go

Everybody here
get it outta control
get yo backs off da wall
cuz Misdemeanor said so
everybody (Step, step)
everybody (Keep it steppin')
everybody (Step, step)

everybody (Step, step)
Get loose

put yo back on tha wall
put yo back on tha wall
put yo back on tha wall
put yo back on tha wall
Misdemeanors in da house
Ciaras in da house
Misdemeanors in tha house
(music make you lose control)

We on fire (X 4)
Go girl (X 3)
yeah
now move yo arm to the left girl
now move yo arm to the left girl
now move yo arm to the right girl
now move yo arm to the right girl

Let's go now, lets go now, lets go now,
woooooooh lets go
should i bring it back right now
now bring it back now
woooo oohhh
I see you see
now i'ma do it like 'C' did
now shake it girl
come on and jus shake it girl
come on and jus shake it girl
come on and let it pop right girl
come on and let it pop right girl
come on and let it pop right girl
now bak it up girl
back it up girl
back it up girl
back it up girl
wooooh wooooh wooooh
go go
bring it to da front girl, go go
bring it to da front girl, go go
bring it to da front girl, go go
bring it to da front girl,
lets go, lets go, lets go....
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My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies
Not my goodies!

[Verse 1: Petey Pablo]
I got a sick reputation for handlin broads
All I need is me a few seconds or more.
And in my rap
Tell valet to bring my 'Lac
And I ain't comin back
So you can put a car right there.
I'm the truth
And ain't got nothin' to prove.
An you can ask anybody
Cuz they seen me do it.
Barracades, I run right through 'em
I'm used to 'em.
Throw all the dirt you want it's no use.
You still won't have a pinup in a fabulous room
On her back pickin' out baskets of fruit.
(I love you boo)
Yeah freak and Petey love you too.
Ha Ha
You know how I do..

[Hook: Ciara]
You may look at me and think that I'm
Just a young girl
But I'm not just a young girl.
Baby this is what I'm lookin' for:
Sexy, independent,
down to spend it type that's gettin' his dough
I'm not bein too dramatic
that's the way I gotta have it.

[Chorus: Ciara]
I bet you want the goodies.
Bet you thought about it.
Got you all hot and bothered.
Maybe 'cuz I talk about it.
Lookin' for the goodies
Keep on lookin' cuz they stay in the jar
Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh

[Verse 2: Ciara]
Just because you drive a Benz
I'm not goin home with you
You won't get no nookie or the cookies
I'm no rookie
And still I'm sexy, independent
I ain't wit' it so you already know
I'm not bein too dramatic
that's the way I gotta have it
You think you're slick
Tryna hit
But I'm not dumb
I'm not bein too dramatic
it's just how I gotta have it

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Petey Pablo]
So damn hot but so young.
Still got milk on ya tongue
Slow down lil one
And you ain't got it all
Hey shawty
You think you bad but you ain't bad
I'll show you what bad is.
Bad is when you capable of beatin' the baddest.
I been workin' at it since I came to this planet
And I ain't quite there yet
but I'm gettin' better at it.
Matter of fact,
Lemme tell it to you one mo' again
All I got to do is tell a girl who I am (Petey!)
Ain't naa chick in here dat I can't have
Bada boom bada bam ba bam!

[Verse 4: Ciara]
You're insinuating that I'm hot
But these goodies boy are not
Just for any of the many men that's tryna get on top
No you can't call me later
And I don't want your number
I'm not changin' stories
Just respect the play I'm callin'

[Chorus (2X)]
Uh...Yeah...Uh...Yeah Uh Uh Uh
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В колонках играет - vetrom-vortexinvolute

blin sednja dva uroka osidela v wkole .. i domoj powla..pipec tak zhivot zabolel ...che so mnoj tvrica takoje...i vawe u menja takoje strannoje sostojaneije...((
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blin ja ne kak ne mogy smiritsa chto nada uchitsa i hodit v shkoly...ppc tak privqkla k lety..kazhdqj den buhali i vse takoje..a teper SHCOOL SUCKS....pfffff
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she is perfect
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nu vot shodili mq v shkoly ... pervoje sentabrja sednja blin kak ni kak... vseh pozdravlaju .... zhelaju uspehov v uchebe i td..)) hah ter nam v shkoly k 8.30 a ne k 8.00 kak ranwe RULZZZZ !!!
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zavtra v shkoly ...PERVOE SENTABJA...ohrenet ..zavtra uvizhu znakomqje lica...ohrenet...tak v shkoly ne pret.. ladn pojdu poslednij raz za eto leto vqpju...)))
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Что стоит.
Я так часто оставался один с душой разломанной,
Строки что то долго рождал на полу обрывками
Грустят со мной среди кучи хлама, еще одна драма
Очередной тупик в конце дороги, ноги еще могут идти,
Но идти некуда, ломая голову, провожу рукой по лицу
Сухая кожа по ходу слезы капают внутрь
Может быть возраст, а может просто усталость
Венить во всем себя, что стоит это чувство
Когда молодость снаружи, внутри старость
Стараюсь жить, но опять стаканом об пол бью,
Стоит ли искать то, что потеряешь позже
Стоит эта боль тех радостных мгновений,
Стоит годы мучений нескольких счастливых минут
Мираж рая, если ад есть, то он тут!
Я понимаю струны и с пивом залитой гитары
Скулы сжаты в отражении взгляд беспечен
О Боже как много ходов, как много путей
Для наших душ падших вновь твои двери откроет
И каждый наконец поймет, что стоит...


Что стоит эта ночь без сна,
Что стоит этот день без мечты,
Что стоит одиночество без конца
И жизнь без любви...


Отсутствие пользы от самого же себя
Вступает с сильными в спор, при этом громко молча
Ни щита, ни меча, рукава засуча
Дождавшись света луча, пришлось оставить тень палача
Свои грехи волоча в мешке разбитых плеча
Когда сгорела мечта, так как сгорает свеча
Ее уже не вернуть, даже если громко крича
Завут врача, плачут...это ничего не значит
Путают прием со сдачей, друг друга дурачат
Но там в этапе что-то не контачит, напрежение скачет
Сбой в системной программе, пустота на экране
Нету струн на гитаре, нас укрыли цветами
Может просто устали, существовать перестали
Слышать то, что нам всегда пытались сказать
Вопрос пытались задать, что стоит, мы с вами?


Припев.


Я так долго искала то, чего еще не знала
Думала нашла любовь...оказалась рваной рана
Снова опечатаны двери моей души,
В глазах угли, а не огни, реальность слушала мечты мои
А жизнь перевернула сны... брожу одна
По осенним тратуарам, в глазах держу слезы,
Улыбаюсь парам, стараюсь жить дальше,
Быть может так оно и надо,
Может одиночество- это моя награда,
Правда, но я этому совсем не рада!

На сердце боль, взгляд смотрит в небо
Ждет ответа
Душа не верит в то, что нету,
Тебя уже нету...

Щемит в душе тоска, да синий сигаретный дым
Въедается в глаза, как будто слезы пытаясь выжать
Я помню, как когда-то мы клялись отомстить
Друг за друга, если что не так, так мои руки в крови
Я помню дни, когда с тобой мы были детьми,
Два оборванца с улицы, из неудачной семьи
Свои мечты хранили под ударами дубинок мусоров,
От их ударов терялся смысл их слов:
"Не воруй!", "Не кради!", "Умри, паскуда, умри..."
Кричали они нам на ухо, забив нас до крови
Сквозь боль и слезы в руке сжимая ломтик хлеба,
Прошли вдвоем сквозь детство, ненавидя небо
Нас было двое, как два щенка в огромном мире,
Знали только как украсть, да так чтобы не посадили,
Нас не учили, в карманы деньги не совали,
И чем могли лишь мы друг другу все время помогали...

На сердце боль, взгляд смотрит в небо
Ждет ответа
Душа не верит в то, что нету,
Тебя уже нету...

Как мне объяснить всю эту боль на душе,
Как мне сделать так, чтобы время повернулось вспять?
Взять и отнять, сломать две жизни одной пулей,
"При попытке к бегству...", - ублюдки доложили так.
Тебя не стало, когда уже пришло начало
Тому, о чем с тобой мечтали мы, дойти осталось мало,
Мечта бежала, но споткнулась и упала
Двумя трупами твоих убийц вокруг меня она стонала
Я знал - шакалы скоро будут здесь,
По хую на них ведь уже совершена месть!
Дуло у виска, что делать мне на этом свете
Умереть не познав счастья на замызганном паркете?
Дети улиц, рожденные познать несчастья,
Не знают как на них насрали сверху наши власти
Здрасьте и прощайте я жить так больше не хочу,
Я сыт по горло вашей властью,я ухожу...

На сердце боль, взгляд смотрит в небо
Ждет ответа
Душа не верит в то, что нету,
Тебя уже нету...

Yeah, Thank You Thank You Thank You,
You're Far To Kind!
Whoo! Aha, Uh, Whoo, Yeah! Ready? Whoo!
Whoo, Whoo

Now Can I Get An Encore, Do You Want More
Cookin Raw With The Brooklyn Boy
So For One Last Time I Need Y'all To Roar
Uh Uh Uh Uh
Now What The Hell Are You Waitin Forrrr!!!
After Me, There Shall Be No More
So For One Last Time, Make Some Noise

Get 'Em Jay

Who You Know Fresher Than Hov'? Riddle Me That
The Rest Of Y'all Know Where I'm Lyrically At
Can't None Of Y'all Mirror Me Back
Yeah Hearin Me Rap Is Like Hearin G. Rap In His Prime
I'm, Young H.O., Rap's Grateful Dead
Back To Take Over The Globe, Now Break Bread
I'm In, Boeing Jets, Global Express
Out The Country But The Blueberry Still Connect
On The Low But The Yacht Got A Triple Deck
But When You Young, What The -- You Expect? Yep, Yep
Grand Openin, Grand Closin
God Your Man Hov' Cracked The Can Open Again
Who You Gon' Find Doper Than Him With No Pen
Just Draw Off Inspiration
Soon You Gon' See You Can't Replace Him
With Cheap Imitations For THESE GENERATIONS!

Now Can I Get An Encore, Do You Want More
Cookin Raw With The Brooklyn Boy
So For One Last Time I Need Y'all To Roar
Now What The Hell Are You Waitin Forrrr!!!
After Me, There Shall Be No More
So For One Last Time, Make Some Noise

What The Hell Are You Waitin Forrrr!!!

Look What You Made Me Do, Look What I Made For You
Knew If I Paid My Dues, How Will They Pay You
When You First Come In The Game, They Try To Play You
Then You Drop A Couple Of Hits,
Look How They Wave To You
From Marcy To Madison Square
To The Only Thing That Matters
In Just A Matter Of Years (Yea)
As Fate Would Have It, Jay's Status Appears
To Be At An All-Time High,
Perfect Time To Say Goodbye
When I Come Back Like Jordan, Wearin The 4-5
It Ain't To Play Games Witchu
It's To Aim At You, Probably Maim You
If I Owe You I'm Blowin You To Smithereens
Cocksucker Take One For Your Team
And I Need You To Remember One Thing (One Thing)
I Came, I Saw, I Conquered
From Record Sales, To Sold Out Concerts
So Muh-- If You Want This Encore
I Need You To Scream, 'Til Your Lungs Get Sore

Tired Of Being What You Want Me To Be
Feeling So Faithless, Lost Under The Surface
Don't Know What You're Expecting Of Me
Put Under The Pressure, Of Walking In Your Shoes
(Caught In The Undertoe, Just Caught In The Undertoe)
Every Step That I Take Is Another Mistake To You
(Caught In The Undertoe, Just Caught In The Undertoe)
And Every Second I Waste Is More Than I Can Take!!

I've Become So Numb
I Can't Feel You There
Become So Tired, So Much More Aware
I'm Becoming This, All I Want To Do
Is Be More Like Me And Be Less Like You
I've, Become So Nuuuuummmbbb!
(Can I Get A Encore?
Do You Want More, More, More, More)
I've, Become So Nuuuummmmbb!
(So For One Last Time I Need Y'all To Roar!
One Last Time I Need Y'all To Roar!)

blin do shkolq ostalos 3 dnja ....uu tak ne ohota...ppc ...no vse ravno pridetsa idti....s neba vse sryt i sryt ...skoka mozhet prodolzhatsa etot dozhd???

CHORUS :
Come my lady. Come, come my lady.
You're my butterfly. Sugar, baby
(X2)

Such a sexy, sexy pretty little thing.
Fierce nipple pierce, you got me sprung
With your tongue ring.
And I ain't gonna lie
'Cause your loving gets me high.
So to keep you by my side,
There's nothing that I won't try.
Butterflies in her eyes
And the looks to kill
Time is passing
And I'm asking could this be real
'Cause I can't sleep
I can't hold still.
The only thing I really know
Is she got sex appeal.
I can feel

Too much is never enough.
You're always there to lift me up
When these times get rough.
I was lost. Now I'm found
Ever since you've been around.
You're the woman that I want.
So yo, I'm putting it down.
Puttin' it down

CHORUS

I don't deserve you
Unless it's some kind of hidden message.
To show me life is precious
Then I guess it's true.
To tell the truth, I really never knew
'Til I met you
I was lost and confused
Twisted and used up.
Knew a better life existed
But thought I missed it.
My lifestyle's wild
I was living like a wild child.
Trapped on a short leash paroled
The police files.
And yo, what's happening now?
I see the sun breaking,
Shining through dark clouds
And a vision of you
Standing out in the crowds.

CHORUS

Hey sugar momma, come and
Dance with me
The smartest thing you ever did
Was take a chance with me.
So, whatever tickles your fancy.
Girl it's me and you like Sid and Nancy.
So sexy... almost evil
Talkin' about butterflies in my head.
I used to think that happy endings
Were only in the books I read
But you made me feel alive
When I was almost dead
You filled that empty space
With the love I used to chase
And as far as I can see,
It don't get better than this.
So, butterfly,
here is a song and it's sealed with a kiss
And a thank you miss.

CHORUS
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he!!
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Hey, baby my nose is getting big
I noticed it be growing
when I been telling them fibs
Now you say your trust's getting weaker
Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper
And the reason for my confession
is that I learn my lesson
And I really think you have to know the truth
Because I lied and I cheated
and I lied a little more
But after I did it I don't know what I did it for
I admit that I have been a little immature
Fucking with your heart like I was the predator
In my book of lies I was the editor
And the author
I forged my signature
And now I apologise for what I did to you
Cos what you did to me I did to you

[FERGIE]
Nononono baby, nononono don't lie
Nononono, yeah you kno know
know know you gotta try
What you gonna do when it all comes out
When I see you & what you're all about

Nonono baby, nononono don't lie
Yeah you kno you kno you kno
you kno you know you gotta try

[APL]
She said I'm leaving
Cos she can't take the pain
It's hard to continue this love it ain't the same
Can't forget the things
that I've done inside her brain
Too many lies committed too many games
She feeling like a fool getting on the last train
Trying to maintain but the feeling won't change
I'm sorry for the things
that I've done and what I became
Caught up in living my life in the fast lane
Blinded by lights, cameras, you know the fame
I don't know the reason why I did these things

[APL and FERGIE]
And I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie
And now our emotions are drained
Cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie
And now your emotions are drained

[FERGIE]
Nononono baby, nononono don't lie
(no, don't you lie)
Nononono, yeah you know know know know
you gotta try (got to try, got to try)
What you gonna do when it all comes out
(what you gonna do baby)
When I see you & what you're all about
Nonono babe, nononono don't lie
Because you kno you kno
you kno you kno you know gotta try

Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ba da ba da ba da ba da badabada

[TABOO]
Yo, I'm lying to my girl
Even though I love her
And she all in my world
I give her all my attention and diamonds & pearls
She's the one who makes me feel on top of the world
Still I lie to my girl, I do it

[APL and FERGIE]
And I lie and I lie
and I lie till there's no turning back
I don't know why,
(and I lie and I lie till I don't know who I am)