Name that song!

Control Panel
by Control Panel · 74 posts
14 years ago in Social Games
Posted 13 years ago
Till I collapse. Epic song.

"It's like gold dust
You hear me coming through your speakers
You see me mashing up your airwaves
I know you can't get enough of my sound"
Posted 13 years ago
hm Gold Dust of dj Fresh n_n"

" Six years have passed
Since I saw the last
The face of hope
That I'd once known
The summer air "
Posted 13 years ago
Rey-chan wrote:
hm Gold Dust of dj Fresh n_n"

" Six years have passed
Since I saw the last
The face of hope
That I'd once known
The summer air "


False start - I will never forget.

@ Chan- you are wrong. It is goldust by flux pavillion nor dj fresh. :P

"Teri meri, meri teri
Prem kahani hai mushkil
Do lafzoon mein yeh
Bayaan na ho paye
Ik ladka ik ladki ki
Hai yeh kahani nayi
Do lafzoon mein yeh
Bayaan na ho paye"
Posted 13 years ago
I WILL NEVER FORGET .. luv tht song

"Shadows are fallin and I've been here all day
It's too hot to sleep and time is runnin away
Feel like my soul has turned into steel
I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal
There's not even room enough to be anywhere
It's not dark yet but it's gettin there"
Posted 13 years ago
Error 404 wrote:
Rey-chan wrote:
hm Gold Dust of dj Fresh n_n"

" Six years have passed
Since I saw the last
The face of hope
That I'd once known
The summer air "


False start - I will never forget.

@ Chan- you are wrong. It is goldust by flux pavillion nor dj fresh. :P

"Teri meri, meri teri
Prem kahani hai mushkil
Do lafzoon mein yeh
Bayaan na ho paye
Ik ladka ik ladki ki
Hai yeh kahani nayi
Do lafzoon mein yeh
Bayaan na ho paye"



oups My bad
well ur song is a hindi song right but I don't know it lol
Posted 13 years ago
This has got to be the most diverse "guess the lyrics" thread I've seen.
How is ANYONE here going to be able to guess a Hindi song?
Posted 13 years ago
Keep it going guys. Weee
Posted 12 years ago
like bla bla bla

-- Wed Jul 04, 2012 2:00 pm --

my favourite song is

[Intro: Rick Ross]
This shit is highly sophisticated
I just make it look easy, nigga. Follow me

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I’m so sophisticated
To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated
To get a purse from me, she gotta be sophisticated
Purchase a whip from me and never miss a single payment
I’m from the city where the Muslims even Christians hate it
Even the black folk hate to see another nigga made it
Tell all them pussies to chill, champagne refrigerated
Just bought a chopper ‘cause the last one, got it confiscated
Counting a hundred mil so many times, I contemplate it
You wanna be the hottest but that shit get complicated
I pull your card, I know you’re pussy by your conversation
Show you the safe you’ll have to kill me for that combination
Made another two milli just off the compilation
I just hit a lick, I’m telling you this shit amazing
Got a white bitch, she fucking me just like she Jamaican
Sipping purple and that motherfucker concentrated
This for my niggas in them prisons, overpopulated

[Hook: Rick Ross]
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mark, then you gotta make initial payment
We going hard, run it back just like it’s Walter Payton
The game sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation (Rugh!)
We so sophisticated (Ugh!)
Shit so sophisticated (Woo!)
Hundred millionaires, bitch we made it (Ugh!)

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I’m so sophisticated
Smoking weed, busting open doll and lick her later
I bust her open then I tell her I’mma lick her later
Pull out the stick and spray that bitch just like it’s activator
Time to lay down these niggas who still be masquerading
We know you pussies, so you got my niggas masturbating
Round of applause ‘cause them choppers be so captivating
So sophisticated ‘cause them hits be calculated
Put yo dick in the dirt, now you decapitated
I’m getting money so you’ll never hear me talking petty
Tatted on my stomach, rich forever, Makaveli (Babyyy)
Fifty million, hundred million, it’s accumulating
I’m the hottest and these other niggas cooling, ain’t it
I got a bitch I’m fucking that you see on BET
My lil’ Haiti shooters will have yo ass on TMZ
Breaking news and we still get them for ten a key
And if he faking, fuck him, tell them niggas “C’est la vie”

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
Shitting on these haters, ball hard D Waiters
Ever since I got money, e’rybody need favors
That’s why I ain’t got no homies, and I ain’t got no neighbors
But I be on my grind like I ain’t got no paper
But I’m so rich and I got yo bitch
All in my whip and she all on my dick
With a hand on my stick, tryna live in my crib
‘Cause I handle my shit like a candle got lit
‘Cause I burn shit down, yeah I'm in my bag
And these niggas so mad it’s my turn now
And I get that cash and my bitch so bad, she know sophisticated
I’m balling hard, fucking bitches and ain’t got shit for haters
I hang my arm out the window now watch me get the paper
My neck so frosty, you frauding, yo shit refrigerator
Boy you an imitator
You ain’t got no M’s in yo account, I never ask my amount
Treat that bad bitch like a bad check ‘cause I cash that and I bounce
I ain’t never had shit but I grab shit and I cashed out on that ounce
And I flipped that to a bird and bounced back like word

[Hook]

-- Wed Jul 04, 2012 2:02 pm --

also this one


Born stunna
I’m a born stunna
Born stunna
Money money money money money bags
Money money money money money bags
Money money money money money bags
Money money money money money bags
Hook:
born stunna, born stunna
flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred carries in the cutty yeah mama
born stunna, she’s a born stunna
mercedes coop for the misses she’s a born stunna
born stunna, born stunna
stack a hundred mill in another coming
Born stunna, grab hunting
flock a hundred for them things and some cheap numbers
rare numbers here hunting
hit the more with my bitch and blow another hundred
real flaggin poppin real bottles
I’m talking big faces money and the power
sway..with my name in it
birdman bitch and I..
yeah so my baby wanna new whip
pearl white stay fresh on a new shit
you dig born hustling on that money shit
it feel blowing meels going meals bitch
Hook:
born stunna, born stunna
flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred carries in the cutty yeah mama
born stunna, she’s a born stunna
mercedes coop for the misses she’s a born stunna
born stunna, born stunna
stack a hundred mill in another coming
Money money money money bags
Money money money money bags
Money money money money bags
Money money money money bags
yeah a lot a lot of money bags
the money in the garbage can
strapped up tight with a hundred bag
money feel their bitch money in the land
see we shinign like the money can
siince the money can we gonna money thing
yeah WMCg
lot of ..since I hit the street
2 50 on a new piece
new condo, 200 square feet
balling up town suicide
born stunning strapped how we’re living five
[Hook:]

-- Wed Jul 04, 2012 2:05 pm --

sometimes i listen to this song Peace up a town
Yeah, ok! Lil' Jon

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeaah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeaah

I'm in the club with my homies, tryna get a lil v-I,
Keep it down on the low key, cause you know how it feels.
I said shawty she was checkin' up on me,
From the game she was spittin' my ear you'd think that she knew me.
So we decided to chill

Conversation got heavy,
She had me feelin' like she's ready to blow
(watch out oh, watch out)
She saying come get me, come get me,
So I got up and followed her to the floor,
She said baby lets go,
When I told her I said

Yeah (yeah) shawty got down said come and get me
Yeah (yeah) I got so caught up I forgot she told me yeah yeah
Yeah (yeah) Her and my girl were the best of homies
Yeah (yeah) next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming

[Chorus]

Shes all up in my head now,
Got me thinking that it might good idea to take her with me,
Cause she's ready to leave.
Now I gotta keep it real now,
Cause on a one-to-ten she's a certified twenty,
And that just ain't me.

Cause I do know if I take that chance just where is it gonna lead,
But what I do know is the way she dance makes shawty alright with me.
The way she getting low!
I'm like yeah, just work that out for me.
She asked for one more dance and I'm
Like yeah, how the hell am I supposed to leave?
And I said

Yeah (yeah) shawty got down to come and get me
Yeah (yeah) I got so caught up I forgot she told me
Yeah (yeah) cause if my girl new it'd be best to hold me
Yeah (yeah) next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming

[Chorus]

Luda
Watch out
My outfit's ridiculous, in the club lookin' so conspicuous.
And rowl! these women all on the prowl,
If you hold the head steady I'm a milk the cow.

Forget about the game I'm a spit the truth,
I won't stop till I get em in they birthday suits.
So gimmie the rhythm and it'll be off with they clothes,
Then bend over to the front and touch your toes.

I left the jag and I took the Rolls,
If they ain't cutting then I put em on foot patrol.
How you like me now,
When my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand,

Lets drank you the one to please,
Ludacris fill cups like double d's.
Me and Ush once more and we leave em dead,
We want a lady in the street but a freak in the bed to say

Yeah (yeah) shawty got down to come and get me
Yeah (yeah) I got so caught up I forgot she told me
Yeah (yeah) cause if my girl new it'd be best to hold me
Yeah (yeah) next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming:

[Chorus]

Take that and rewind it back,
Lil' Jon got the beat to make ya booty go (clap)
Take that and rewind it back,
Usher got the voice make ya booty go (clap)

Take that and rewind it back,
Ludacris got the flow make ya booty go (clap)
Take that and rewind it back,
Lil' Jon got the beat make ya booty go (clap)
Posted 11 years ago
I dont think the the idea is to copy paste the whole damn song :D

But yeah, Dire Straits - Money for Nothing :D

Lets go a bit underground then

"Bitch we keep it cut throat,
chocking on the gun smoke,
six shot revolver,
Russian roulette.
Certified pros,
man you fucking with some vets.
Get my respect when I walk in the room.
Hoes go nuts when the bass goes boom."
:)
Posted 11 years ago
Random wrote:
I dont think the the idea is to copy paste the whole damn song :D

But yeah, Dire Straits - Money for Nothing :D

Lets go a bit underground then

"Bitch we keep it cut throat,
chocking on the gun smoke,
six shot revolver,
Russian roulette.
Certified pros,
man you fucking with some vets.
Get my respect when I walk in the room.
Hoes go nuts when the bass goes boom."
:)


It may not have been but I typed it all out by memory...

and it's Choking* :P

Figure & Whiskey Pete - Cut Throat.

___________________________________________


" You ever doubt, go the other day i got an asbo order
And I think it’s well out of order
All my neighbors throwing the fifth
So I told them suck my dick
And I told them I got the power
And I turn the music up louder
All night till 6 in the morning
Old bastards, they just boring
You know me, I’m the bassline father
Nobody can tell me no other
And the police turned up and they took me
We drove out to the nick and they booked me
When they said they'd give me a caution
If I didn’t give them no distortion
But I said don’t bother, I’m guilty
I’m a bassline fucking filthy "


8) 8)

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