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Are you that Somebody-Aaliyah

[Timbaland] (Uh) Dirty South (uh huh), Can y'all really feel me (feel this) East coast feel me (feel this)West coast feel me (say what?)sexyDirty South (dirty, dirty-wha, wha) Can y'all really feebaby girlDirty South, (d-d-dirty dirty-uh uh) Can y'all really feel me?(like a wha)East coast feel me (uh)[Aaliyah Verse 1] Boy, I been watching you like the hawk in the sky up highand you are my prey (my prey) Boy,I promise you if we keep bumpin headsI know that one of these days (days) We goin' hook it up, while we talk on the phone But see, I don't know if that's good I been holding back this secret from you I probably shouldn't tell it...if I[CHORUS] If I let you know You can't tell nobody, I'm talking 'bout nobodyAre you responsible? Boy I gotta watch my back "Cause I'm not just anybody" Is it my go, is it your go? Sometimes I'm goody-goody Right now I'm naughty-naughty Say yes or say no Cause I really need somebody Tell me are you that somebody?

[Aaliyah Verse 2] Boy, won't you pick me up at the park right now Up the block, while everyone's sleep, sleep, sleep? Ill be waiting there with my trench, my locs, my hatJust so I'm low key If you tell word (go to sleep, you know that would be weak)

Oh boy, see I'm trusting you with my heart, my soul I probably shouldn't let ya...if I [CHORUS 2]

If I let this go You can't tell nobody I'm talkin' bout nobodyI hope your responsible Boy I gotta watch my back "Cause I'm not just anybody" Is it my go,is it your go? Sometimes I'm goody-goody Right now I'm naughty-naughty Say yes or say no Cause I really need somebody Tell are you that somebody? [Timbaland] Baby girl I'm the man from the big VA (wa)Won't you come play round my way (uh huh)And listen to what I gotta say(uh huh)Timbaland (wa)Don't you know I am the man (uh huh)Rock shows here in Virginia, Japan (wa)Have people shaking, shaking my hand (wa)Baby girl,(wa) better known as Aaliyah Give me goosebumps and high fevers (high fevers)Making playa haters believe (believe)Don't cha know (wa, wa gotta tell somebody (body)[Aaliyah] Cause I really need somebody (huh)Tell me are you that somebody? (wa)[CHORUS 3]If I let this go,You can't tell nobody,I'm talkin' bout nobody.Are you responsible?Boy I gotta watch my back"Cause I'm not just anybody"Is it my go,is it your go?Sometimes I'm goody-goody,Right now I'm naughty-naughty.Say yes or say no.Cause I really need somebody,Tell me are you that somebody?[CHORUS 4) You can't tell nobody, I'm talking about nobody. I hope you're responsible, Boy I gotta watch my back"Cause I'm not just anybody"Is it my go, is it your go?Sometimes I'm goody-goody Right now I'm naughty-naughtySay yes or say no Cause I really need somebody Tell me are you that somebody? [Instrumental break] Is it my go, is it your go? Sometimes I'm goody-goody Right now I'm naughty-naughtyCause I really need somebody Tell me are you that somebody?You can't tell nobody, I'm talkin bout nobody

[Song Fade Out]

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Hindi

Tha Karke-Golmaal Returns

Tha…Tha….Tha…tha…dhoom….tha(Baby’s got a move in youSexy and I m feeling youThough your body’s movingGet this body jumping) —- 3Say hey…I say move to the bI swear, shake it shake it shake itYao shake it all around
(Chal hat ja re, na panga leHo jayega nahin tho tanga re) —- 2
(Aa ji lag ja gale se mere tha kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar keSari duniya se ishq bayan kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar ke) —- 2
Dil shola bhadak raha (hooo..)Dil jala jal jayenaGatha hai kuch na samaj (hoo..)Koi zara samjhaye na
Zid karna zid karnaAab maan le mera kehnaMein phas gayi, anjaneKal kisine phucha toh haan karke
Aa ji lag ja gale se mere tha kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar keSari duniya se ishq bayan kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar keLag ja gale se mere tha kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar keSari duniya se ishq bayan kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar ke
(Hat ja re, na panga leHo jayega nahin tho tanga re) —- 2Chal hat chal hatHey yo hey yo
Mein irrada jo kar luJaan ki baazi khelunPhasila mein jo kar luJaan kisi ki mein le lu
Kya bolun kya bolunMeri jaan badi mushkil meinGhabraye pachtayeDil ye teri aarman kar ke
Aa ji lag ja gale se mere tha kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar keSari duniya se ishq bayan kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar keLag ja gale se mere tha kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar keSari duniya se ishq bayan kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar ke
Moving…..Hat ja re, na panga leHo jayega nahin tho tanga reChal hat chal hatHey yo hey yo
Tujhko toh na chodungaMein bhale mit jaungaTujhko lene aaya hunTujhko leke jaunga
Meri pagal deewaneKaise mein yeh tujhe samjhaoMein haari mein haariTujhpe yeh jaan qurban karke
Aa ji lag ja gale se mere tha kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar keSari duniya se ishq bayan kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar keLag ja gale se mere tha kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar keSari duniya se ishq bayan kar keTha tha kar ke tha tha kar ke
Hat ja re, na panga leHo jayega nahin tho tanga re(Chal hat ja re, na panga leHo jayega nahin tho tanga re) — 3Chal hat

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English

Hit 'em up-Tupac

Intro: zebI ain't got no motherfuckin friendsThat's why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucker(take money) WEESSSSSSTTTTIIIIIDE!!Bad Boy killers(take money) You know the realest is niggaz(take money) We bring it to you(take money)
Verse One: TupacFirst off, fuck your bitch and the click you claimWESTSIDE when we ride come equipped with gameYou claim to be a player but I fucked your wifeWe bust on Bad Boy niggas fuck for lifePlus Puffy tryna see me weak hearts I ripBiggie Smallz and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark ass bitchesWe keep on comin' while we runnin for ya jewelssteady gunnin, keep on bustin at them fools, you know the rulesLittle Caeser, go ask ya homie how I leave yacut your young ass up, see you in pieces, now be deceasedLil Kim, don't fuck around with real G'sQuick to snatch yo' ugly ass off tha streetz, so fuck peaceI let them niggas know it's on for lifeDon't let the West side ride the night (haha)Bad Boys murdered on wax, and killedFuck wit' me and get ya caps peeled, you know, see...
Chorus:Grab ya glocks, when you see TupacCall the cops, when you see Tupac, uhhWho shot me, but ya punks didn't finishNow ya bout to feel the wrath of a menacenigga, I hit em' up...
Interlude: TupacCheck this out, you muthafuckas know what time it isI don't even know why I'm on this trackya'll niggaz ain't even on my levelI'ma let my lil homies ride on youbitch made-ass bad boy bitches, deal with it!!
Verse Two: FatalGet out the way yo, get out the way yoBiggie Smallz just got droppedLittle Moo, pass the Mac, and let me hit him in his backFrank White need to get spanked right, for settin trapslittle accident murderer, and I ain't never heard-a yaPoiseless gats attack when I'm servin yaspank the shank ya whole style when I gankGuard your rank, cause I'ma slam ya ass in the pangPuffy weaker than a fuckin block i'm running through niggaand, I'll smoking junior mafia in front of you, niggaWith the ready power tuckin my Gats under my Eddie Bauerya clout, petty sour I push packages every hourI hit em up
Chorus
Verse Three: TupacPeep how we do it, keep it real, it's penitentiary steelthis aint no freestyle battle, all you niggaz gettinkilled with ya mouths opentryin to come up offa me, you in the clouds hopingsmokin dope it's like a shermineNiggaz think they learned to flyBut they burn muthafucka, you deserve to dieTalkin bout you gettin money but its funny to meall you niggaz livin bummy why you fuckin with meI'm a self-made millionaireThug Livin outta prison, pistols in the air,(hahaha)Biggie, remember when I used to let you sleep on the couchand beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house,(ha)Now its all about Versace, you copied my styleFive shots couldn't drop me, I took it, and smiledNow I'm bout to set the record straight, with my AKI'm still the thug you love to hateMotherfucker, I hit em up
Verse Four: KadafiI'm from N-E-W Jerz., where plenty murders occurzNo point to come, we bringin drama to all you heardzLocal check the scenario, Little Caes'I bring you fake G's to your kneesCoppin pleas to 'De Janeiro'Lil Kim, is you coked up, or doped up?Get ya lil Junior Whopper click smoked up, what the fuckis you STUPID?!?! I take money, crash and mash through Brooklynwith my click lootin, shootin and pollutin ya blockwith 15 shots cock glock to your knotOutlaw mafia click movin up another notchAnd you popstars popped get dropped and moppedAll your fake-ass east coast props brainstormed and locked
Verse Five: EdiYouse a, beat biter, a Pac style takerI'll tell it to ya face u aint nuttin shit but a faker Softer than Aliz-A with a chaserBout to get murdered for the paperE.D.I. Mean approach the scene of the caperlike a loc, with little ceaser in a choke holdTotin smoke, we aint no muthafuckin jokeThug Life, niggaz betta be knowin, we approchinin the wide open, guns smokinno need for hopin its a battle lost, I got acrossSoon as the funk was bobbin offNigga I hit em up
Outro: Tupac ("take money" background riff")Now you tell me who wonI see them, they run (haha)They don't wanna see usWhole Junior M.A.F.I.A. click dressin up tryin ta be usHow the fuck they gonna be the mob when we always on our jobWe millionaires, killin ain't fair but somebody gotta do itOh yeah, Mobb Deep, you wanna fuck with us?You little young ass motherfuckersDon't one of you niggaz got sickle cell or somethin?You fuckin with me nigga you fuck aroundand have a seizure or a heart-attackYou better back the fuck up, fore you get smacked the fuck upTha's how we do it on our sideAny of you niggaz from New York that wanna bring it, bring itBut we ain't singin, we bringin dramaFuck you and your motherfuckin mamaWe gonna kill all you motherfuckersNow when I came out I told you it was just about BiggieThen everybody had to open their mouth for the motherfucker opinionWell this how we gonna do disFuck Mobb DeepFuck BiggieFuck Bad Boy as a staff record, record labeland as a motherfuckin crewAnd if you wanna be down with Bad BoyThen fuck you tooChino XL, fuck you tooAll you motherfuckers, fuck you too
(take money)(take money)Alla y'all motherfuckers, fuck you die slow motherfuckerMy fo'-fo' make sure all y'all kids don't growYou motherfuckers can't be us or see usWe the motherfuckin Thug Life ridahs WEESSSSSSTSIIIIIDE till we die!Out here in California Nigga we warn ya we'll bomb on you motherfuckersWe do our jobYou think you mob, nigga we the motherfuckin mobAin't nuttin but killers and the real niggazAll you motherfuckers feel usOur shit's go triple and four-quadruple(take money)You niggaz laugh coz our staff got guns in theymotherfuckers belt, you know how it isWhen we drop records they feltYou niggaz can't feel itWe the realest, FUCK EM, we Bad Boy killaz! (we killin)

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Hindi

Sisak Sisak Ke-Karz

Is Duniya Mein Jo Ishq Di Lagan Lagayi
Ho Is Duniya Mein Jo Ishq Di Lagan Lagayi..
Sisak Sisak Ke, Bilakh Bilakh Ke, Tadap Tadap Ke Marr Jaaye
Sisak Sisak Ke, Bilakh Bilakh Ke, Tadap Tadap Ke Marr Jaaye
Is Duniya Mein Jo Ishq Di Lagan Lagayi
Ho Is Duniya Mein Jo Ishq Di Lagan Lagayi..
Sisak Sisak Ke, Bilakh Bilakh Ke, Tadap Tadap Ke Marr Jaaye
Phir Bhi Mera Dil Tujhko Hi Chahe.. – 2
Is Duniya Mein Jo Ishq Di Lagan Lagayi
Sisak Sisak Ke, Bilakh Bilakh Ke, Tadap Tadap Ke Marr Jaaye…
Jo Lagaye Naa Lage, Ishq Aisi Lagan Hai
Baukhla De Jo Dil Ko, Aisa Deewanapan Hai
Anjuman Mein Bhi Tanha, Ranjishon Mein Bhi Rahat
Yeh To Jannat Jahanum, Dono Ka Milan Hai…
Tabah Kare, Barbaad Kare, Nakaam Kare, Marwaye..
Is Duniya Mein Jo Ishq Di Lagan Lagayi
Ho Is Duniya Mein Jo Ishq Di Lagan Lagayi..
Sisak Sisak Ke, Bilakh Bilakh Ke, Tadap Tadap Ke Marr Jaaye…
Phir Bhi Mera Dil Tujhko Hi Chahe.. – 2
Zikr Mehboob Ka Jab, Aa Jaaye Labon Par
Jaan Nikal Jaaye, Doobe Aahon Mein Jigar
Dard-E Aashiqui Mein, Shikwe Bepanaah Hai
Phir Bhi Muskurake, Peet Hai Hum Yeh Zehar..
Sahi Lage, Kabhi Galat Lage, Dil Kuch Bhi Soch Naa Paaye..
Is Duniya Mein Jo Ishq Di Lagan Lagayi
Ho Is Duniya Mein Jo Ishq Di Lagan Lagayi..
Sisak Sisak Ke, Bilakh Bilakh Ke, Tadap Tadap Ke Marr Jaaye…
Phir Bhi Mera Dil Tujhko Hi Chahe.. – 2

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English

Now Or Never-High School Musical 3

Sixteen, sixteen minutes leftbetter get it done!Sixteen, sixteensixteen more minutesget ready, game on!Sixteen, sixteensixteen minutes leftrunning out of time!Sixteen, sixteensixteen more minutesit’s on the line!Sixteen, sixteensixteen minutes leftbetter get it done!Sixteen, sixteensixteen more minutes’til we’re number one!
(Let’s go team!)
Gotta get it together!Yeah, pull up and shoot! Score!Are you ready? Are you with me?
TEAM! TEAM! TEAM! YEAH!Shake’em with the crossover? (Wild Cats)Tell me what are we here for? (To Win)’cause we Know we’re the best team!(Come on boys! Come on boys! Come on!)
The way we play tonightis what we leave behind! (That’s right)It all comes down to right nowit’s up to us! (Let’s go!)
So what we’re gonna be? (Gonna be)T-E-A-M Team!Gotta Work it outTurning on (Come on)
This is the last timeto get it right!This is the last chanceto make it or not!
We gotta showwhat we’re all about (TEAM)
Work together!
This is the last chanceto make your markHistory will knowwho we areThis is the last gameSo make it count
It’s Now or Never!
W-I-L-D (Out of Bounds)Wildcats!You know! Come on!W-I-L-DWildcats!Come on! Come on!West High Knights, heyYeah, we’re doing it right? (OH YEAH)W-I-L-DWildcats!It’s now the time!
Gotta get inside, downlowIn the pain now shoot! Score! (Defence!)We gotta work it togetherGimme the ball! (3x)
Fastbreak! (Keep the ball in control)Let it fly from downtown (Three! Four!)Show’em we can do it better! (No way! Go go go!)(Come on boys! Wildcats!)
The way we play tonightis what we leave behind! (That’s right)It all comes down to right nowit’s up to us! (Let’s go!)
So what we’re gonna be? (Gonna be)T-E-A-M Team!Gotta Work it outTurning on (Come on)
This is the last timeto get it right!This is the last chanceto make it or not!
We gotta showwhat we’re all about (TEAM)
Work together!
This is the last chanceto make your markHistory will knowwho we areThis is the last gameSo make it count
It’s Now or Never!
Right now I can hardly breath!Oooh, you can do it just know that I believe!And that’s all I really need!Then come on!Make me strong!It’s time to turn it up, game on!
Wildcats! Go tear it up!Go Wildcats! We’re number one!Hey Wildcats, We’re the champions!Go! (5x) Oh Team! Oh!West High Knights, heyYeah, we’re putting up a fight! (wildcats)We’ll never quit it, gonna win it!Let me hear you sayHEY HEY HEY HEY HEY
This is the last timeto get it right!This is the last chanceto make it or not!
We gotta showwhat we’re all about (TEAM)
Work together!
This is the last chanceto make your markHistory will knowwho we areThis is the last gameSo make it count
It’s Now or Never

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