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ŽELJKO JOKSIMOVIĆ
Lane moje

Kada na te pomislim
Bojim se da te opet ne zavolim
U modre usne zarijem zube
Da pravu bol zaboravim.


Lane moje, ovih dana
Više i ne tugujem
Pitam samo dal' si sama
Ljude koje ne čujem.


Lane moje, noćas kreni
Nije važno bilo s kim
Nadi nekog nalik meni
Da te barem ne volim.


Da te više ne volim...





SEKA ALEKSIĆ
Crno i zlatno

Ne moras da budes lep
Da bi za mene bio pravi
Ne moras da budes moj
Svejedno bi te ukrala

Umetnik u ljubavi ako si onda mi se javi
Da po meni slikas ti pejzaze golim rukama

Pomesaj ove noci crnu i zlatnu
Po mojoj kozi slikaj kao po platnu
Diraj me usnama po telu i vratu
Pa onda stavi me u ram

Pomesaj ove noci crnu i zlatnu
Po mojoj kozi slikaj kao po platnu
Diraj me usnama po telu i vratu
Pa onda stavi me u ram
Da znam da tebi pripadam

Ne moras da budes jak
Ne treba ti brdo para
Ne moras da budes fin
Da bi te kuci vodila
Dovoljno je da si tu
Kada mi treba malo zara
Naslikaj me ponovo
Pa makar bila kopija

Pomesaj ove noci crnu i zlatnu
Po mojoj kozi slikaj kao po platnu
Diraj me usnama po telu i vratu
Pa onda stavi me u ram

Pomesaj ove noci crnu i zlatnu
Po mojoj kozi slikaj kao po platnu
Diraj me usnama po telu i vratu
Pa onda stavi me u ram
Da znam da tebi pripadam

Pomesaj ove noci crnu i zlatnu
Po mojoj kozi slikaj kao po platnu
Diraj me usnama po telu i vratu
Pa onda stavi me u ram

Pomesaj ove noci crnu i zlatnu
Po mojoj kozi slikaj kao po platnu
Diraj me usnama po telu i vratu
Pa onda stavi me u ram
Da znam da tebi pripadam




SEVERINA
Moja štikla

Jer još trava nije nikla
Tamo gdje je stala moja štikla
Dođi, dođi, hop, hop
Hajde pile moje
Tika taka oko pola tri
Štipnut ćeš me da se ne vidi
Znam ja dobro takve kao ti
Đavoli su tvoji kumovi
Zvrc, zvrc, tražit ćeš moj broj
Kuc, kuc kucaj nekoj drugoj
Sojčice devojčice daj obuci
čarapice
Ojda da, oj da da, oj da da da
Sssss sex
Hop, hop, mrk, mrk
Šic, šic, bježi nekoj drugoj
Cupa, cupa, zumba, zumba
Seno, slama, sir, salama
Cikla nikla, cikla rikla
Afrika paprika
Zlatan prsten tanki brčići....



BRITNEY SPEARS
I`m Slave For You

I know I may be young, but I’ve got feelings too.
And I need to do what I feel like doing.
So let me go and just listen.

All you people look at me like I’m a little girl.
Well did you ever think it be okay for me to step into this world.

Always saying little girl don’t step into the club.
Well I’m just tryin’ to find out why cause dancing’s what I love.

Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOOOA)(Do you like it)
Get it get it, get it get it (OOOHHHH)(This feels good)

I know I may come off quiet, I may come off shy.
But I feel like talking, feel like dancing when I see this guy.

What’s practical is logical. What the hell, who cares?
All I know is I’m so happy when you’re dancing there.

I’m a slave for you. I cannot hold it; I cannot control it.
I’m a slave for you. I won’t deny it; I’m not trying to hide it.

Baby, don’t you wanna, dance upon me,
(I just wanna dance next to you)
To another time and place.
Baby, don’t you wanna, dance upon me,
(Are you ready)
Leaving behind my name, my age.
(Lets go)

(Like that)
(You like it)
(Now watch me)

Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (OOOHHHH)
[Panting]

I really wanna dance, tonight with you.
(I just can’t help myself)
I really wanna do what you want me to.
(I just feel I let myself go)

I really wanna dance, tonight with you.
(Wanna see you move)
I really wanna do what you want me to.
(Uh Uh Uh)

Baby, don’t you wanna, dance upon me,
(I just wanna dance next to you)
To another time and place.
Baby, don’t you wanna, dance upon me,
(Are you ready)
Leaving behind my name, my age.

I’m a slave for you. (Take that) I cannot hold it; I cannot control it.
I’m a slave (It just feels right) for you. (It just feels good)
I won’t deny it; I’m not trying to hide it. (Baby)

Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (OOOHHHH)
[Panting]

Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (OOOHHHH)
[Panting]

I’m a slave for you. (Here we go now)
I cannot hold it; I cannot control it.
I’m a slave for you. (Here we go) I won’t deny it, (Yeah)
I’m not trying to hide it.

(Like that)





BRITNEY SPEARS
Do Somethin`

Do u feel this?
I know you feel this
Are u ready?
I don’t think so

Somebody give me my truck
So I can ride on the clouds
So I can turn up the bass… like

Somebody pass my guitar
So I can look like a star
And spend the cash… like

-Bridge-
What u gonna do when the crowd goes “ayo”
Why u standing on the wall?
Music’s starting everywhere!
So why don’t u just move along?

-Chorus-
I see u looking at me
Like I’m some kind of a freak
Get up out of your seat
Why don’t u do something?

I see you looking at me
Like I got what you need
Get up out of your seat
Why don’t u do something?

Now you all in my grill
Cause I say what I feel
Only rock to what’s real
Bump bump

But I can’t do that with you
I’ll be here with my crew
You can roll if you can
Don’t be a punk punk!!!

-Bridge-
What u gonna do when the crowd goes “ayo”
Why u standing on the wall?
Music’s starting everywhere!
So why don’t u just move along?

-Chorus-
I see u looking at me
Like I’m some kind of a freak
Get up out of your seat
Why don’t u do something?

I see you looking at me
Like I got what you need
Get up out of your seat
Why don’t u do something?

I see u looking at me
Like I’m some kind of a freak
Get up out of your seat
Why don’t u do something?

-Instrumental-

Uh huh

I see you lookin over here
Can’t you tell I’m having fun?
If you know it like I know
You would stop!!!
Staring at us
And get your own space
And do something!!!

-Chorus-
I see u looking at me
Like I’m some kind of a freak
Get up out of your seat
Why don’t u do something?

I see you looking at me
Like I got what you need
Get up out of your seat
Why don’t u do something?

I see u looking at me
Like I’m some kind of a freak
Get up out of your seat
Why don’t u do something?

F***!!!
Do something!!!
Why don't you do something?!



MIROSLAV ŠKORO
Svetinja

Kakvo je to došlo vrijeme
I brat brata vara
Što nam rade loše sluge, loših gospodara
Svaka laž je trn u kruni, mojih predaka
A gdje je istina

Nema riječi, nema dara
Ni tih pjesama
Da sakriju moju muku, moja sjećanja
Zlato daje, dušu krade, slatko progovara
Guja iz njedara

refrain:
Tko to moje, ime doziva
Čudni ljudi, čudnog imena
Pa mi kunu, što je svetinja
Vjera, ljubav i domovina

Na sve strane, dižu glave, ptice rugalice
Sve je manje sretnih dana, sloge i pravice
A najbolji među nama, noću vodu piju
Bijelo lice kriju


"My Humps"
What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps. (Check it out)

I drive these brothers crazy,
I do it on the daily,
They treat me really nicely,
They buy me all these icies.
Dolce & Gabbana,
Fendi and NaDonna
Karan, they be sharin’
All their money got me wearin' fly
But I ain’t askin,
They say they love my ass ‘n,
Seven Jeans, True Religion's,
I say no, but they keep givin’
So I keep on takin’
And no I ain’t taken
We can keep on datin’
I keep on demonstrating.

My love, my love, my love, my love
You love my lady lumps,
My hump, my hump, my hump,
My humps they got u,
She’s got me spending.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What u gon’ do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’m a make, make, make, make you scream
Make u scream, make you scream.
Cos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps. (Check it out)

I met a girl down at the disco.
She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go.
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Let's spend time not money.
I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
Milky, milky cocoa,
Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.

They say I’m really sexy,
The boys they wanna sex me.
They always standing next to me,
Always dancing next to me,
Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump.
Lookin’ at my lump, lump.
U can look but you can’t touch it,
If you touch it I'ma start some drama,
You don’t want no drama,
No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
So don’t pull on my hand boy,
You ain’t my man, boy,
I’m just tryn’a dance boy,
And move my hump.

My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
In the back and in the front (lumps)
My lovin’ got u,
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What you gon’ do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’ma make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream.
What you gon do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off this hump.
What you gon’ do wit all that breast?
All that breast inside that shirt?
I’ma make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, make you work.

She’s got me spendin’.
Spendin all your money on me and spendin’ time on me
She’s got me spendin’.
Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.