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MP3 : WWE Wreckless Intent / Rey Mysterio - Booyaka 619 (2006)

WWE Wreckless Intent / Rey Mysterio - Booyaka 619  (2006)

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  • Titre : Rey Mysterio - Booyaka 619
  • Album : WWE Wreckless Intent
  • Année : 2006

Paroles :

Booyaka. Booyaka... 6-1-9
Booyaka. Booyaka... That's my pueblo.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
What you gonna do when we come for you?

Ya llego el Rey Mysterio.
El bato cabron de San Diego.
Flash up on the scene like a brown crusader.
Blowing up screens like Space Invaders.
Too much damage for one to manage.
Going 51:50 speaking Spanglish.
Aste a un lado estoy pesado.
Vivo la vida peleando pecado.
Altom me duele la alma.
Y deje mi cartera en Tijuana.
El soldado enmascarado te cuidado.
Paisa paisa, estas pasado.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
What you gonna do when we come for you?

And we the Southtown generals, Diego Don originals.
Hitman for hire, made wiseguys untouchable.
Border bandits, running the streets and the canvas.
We live and direct, no reruns, that's what's happening.
Blow up the mannequin, better go ask your friends again.
Terror in their eyes when they tell you "Here comes the mask again."
No time for talkin, dig the hole for the coffin.
It's no mystery Rey that he's a dead man walkin.
(El dia de los muertos) Say a prayer for the livin.
Ask God to take my soul in case I go unforgiven.
(One shot) Two kills, you don't believe me now you will.
And that's the realest deal homey since Jesus' last meal.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
What you gonna do when we come for you?

Mira mira, watcha watcha.
Cuidado con los celos porque matan.
Booyaka booyaka, el reggaeton.
Me moda no Mysterio esta cabron.
One, two, three. 6-1-9 down with P.O.D.
Como la ves.
Facil como uno, dos, tres.
Mr. DJ, play that rola otra vez.
And watch how my people go off.
Under the wooden cross, who's the boss?
Nadie brinca, y tienta cielo.
Con mi vos aquí yo el cielo.
I walk through, los siente, they're mi gente.
Truena fuerte, como cuente.
That's just life in the 6-1-9.
So hey DJ hit me one more time.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 6-1-9 (Hey)

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# Posté le vendredi 14 décembre 2007 16:03

Modifié le lundi 07 juillet 2008 05:14

MP3 : John Cena - My Time is Now (2007)

John Cena - My Time is Now (2007)

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  • Titre : John Cena - My Time is Now
  • Année : 2007

Paroles :

our time is up my time is now
You can't see me my time is now
It's the franchise boy I'm shining now
You can't see me my time is now

Incase you forgot I fell off
I'm still hot knock your shell off
My money stacked fat
Plus I can't turn the swell off
The franchise
Doing big buisness
I live this it's automatic
I witness so you hear those horns
You finished
A soldier
And I stay under you fightin'
Plus I'm stormin' on you chumps
Like I'm thunder and lightnin'
Ain't no way you breakin' me kid I'm harder than nails
Plus I keep it all locked like I'm part of the jails
I'm slaughtering stale
Competition
I got the whole block wishin'
They could run with my division
But they gone fishin'
With no bait
Kid can your boy hold weight
I got my soul straight
I brush your mouth like Colgate
In any weather or never better
Your boy's so hot
You'd never catch me in the next man's sweater
If they hate let 'em hate
I drop your whole clan
Lay your ass DOWN for the 3 second TAN

Your time is up my time is now
You can't see me my time is now
It's the franchise boy I'm shining now
You can't see me (yeah) my time is now

Uh. It's gon' be, what it's gon' be.
Five pounds of courage *Buddy Binks* tan pants with a gold tee.
Ugh, It's a war dance and victory step.
Of all stances, a gift and you insist it's my rep.
John Cena, Trademarc, you'll are so so we talked about the bread you make.
But don't know the recipe for dough though.
Aiming guns in all your photos, that's a no-no.
When this pop your lip lock, your *big tocks I* blame your no show
See what happens when the ice age melt.
You see monetary status is not what matters, but it helps.
I rock a time piece by Benny if any.
The same reason ya'll can love me is the same reason ya'll condemn me.
A man is measured by the way that he thinks
not clothing lines, ice links, leather, and minks.
I spent 20 plus years seeking knowledge itself.
So for now I'm off records living life for wealth

Your time is up my time is now
You can't see me my time is now
It's the franchise boy I'm shining now
You can't see me my time is now

Your time is up my time is now
You can't see me my time is now
It's the franchise boy I'm shining now
You can't see me my time is now

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# Posté le mardi 30 octobre 2007 09:30

Modifié le lundi 07 juillet 2008 05:13