Don Giovanni, Act 1: "Là ci darem la mano" - Luciano Pavarotti, Sheryl Crow, L'Orchestra Filarmonica Di Torino & Marco Armiliato

Tujhko pataa hai KNAV in the house Baawe tu Dilli se hai aur bro mai bhi Toronto kyu lagra hai saala farebi Bande yahaa hustling pe desi hai daily Kuchh samay dedo and they'll know me baby Khair Insta pe sab lage Daisy Sab lage wow, saala sab lage easy Banda jo ghanta na gaon ka Mann tha toh kar jaawe kuch toh bhi crazy Ram Ram bhai sareya ne Haryanvi bol rahe launde angrezi Rehne do bhai mere, trend to sahi hai par Tumse original toh lagreyo hai Neazy Fayeda kya ghanto bitane ka studio mien Chase hi karna jo clout Ankahi baatien hai baato ke baad bhi Toh who's gonna give that a shout Well, well, well, well There was time Jab rapper log yahape bando ko kar rahe the guide Rapper hi rapper ki copy kare hai ab Algorithmic hai sight Sab hi kare yahaa andhere mein fight Toh how will they bring forward light Lauda Tsunami na laana kisi ne Jab wave hi karni hai ride Oh Baby ye hai bhedchaal Tell me what's your name huh Trending hora scene toh ye lete pange straight bro Ye hai bhedchaal Ye hai bhedchaal Chalra chahe jo bhi behnchod copy hoga straight yahaa Baby ye hai bhedchaal Tell me what's your name huh Trending hora scene toh ye lete pange straight ya Ye hai bhedchaal Ye hai bhedchaal Chalra chahe jo bhi behnchod copy hoga straight yahaa Knav ye to bando ki mental design Tabhi rehta ni tension mien tera ye bhai Mai to pehle se alag tha par on the side Abhi sabhi se alag mai upar se high Kabhi kabhi bethu chalaa ke mai gaane Aur sunta ki naye bhi sab lag rahe puraane Aur kaise ek-aadh hi koi betha banaane Aur baaki sab teppe-pe-teppe hai jaa rahe Soche ke behti hai ganga to ho ke vo nanga Dhone ni buss haath usse, koode full banda Kab udega parda ye selfish bahaane se Kalaa ke kaatil vo artist hai saare Jo paise ke laalach mien nakal utaare Aur sunte ni logo ki jinko vo chah rahe Vo dekhe jab tere through mere hi gaane To samjhe kyu shimmmy ke saare deewane bro Tabhi mera trends mien vishwaas nahi Mai pen se vikasit content game mien maharathi Bohht hai lekin faulty, who copy the quality Vo bhed, hu mai bakri, ye fame hai sab farzi Na pain ho to art ni, buss ek track ki baat ni Jo bhar rahe tum catalog 6 mahine baad hi To khojoge matlab coz painting mien heart ni Aur game independent fir nirbhar kyu aadmi huh? All up with the fast flow ki passport ki need not I teleport, aur mai to Toronto ke hip hop ka Mascot All gassed up hai bande coz Dilli se behnchod Din ginti ke that's all Parindey ye rap to dekh udey har ghreh ke liye Koodenge bande bhi zameen se Cycle yehi hai pujenge, puchhenge ek ko fir dooje pe Mai To hairaan kaise inko na sooje ke Baby ye hai bhedchaal Tell me what's your name huh Trending hora scene toh ye lete pange straight bro Ye hai bhedchaal Ye hai bhedchaal Chalra chahe jo bhi behnchod copy hoga straight yahaa Baby ye hai bhedchaal Tell me what's your name huh Trending hora scene toh ye lete pange straight ya Ye hai bhedchaal Ye hai bhedchaal Chalra chahe jo bhi behnchod copy hoga straight yahaa

Let's all go downtown I got friends doin' nothin' but hangin' around, well I feel like there's somethin' I could be missin' You know you look alright You got cheap shoes and Malibu and big public fights, well There's no one else I would rather be kissin' And baby when you start to bleed, you look so sweet (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Everybody's watchin' you 'cause everybody wants to be (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Little superstar, yeah baby, that's what you are Little superstar, oh honey, that's what you are I got a backstage line I call you up, been watchin' you for quite some time, well I beat around the streets like Bandidi looking for Camilla I'll be satin and speed And you and I are still alive, we'll get off these streets, well There was a time I would have hung around just to be seen Hey man, it's a shame when you start to fade (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Diamond rings and sparkly things won't make your shine stay (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) My little superstar, oh baby, that's what you are My little superstar, oh honey, you break my heart My little superstar, oh honey, you know you are My little superstar, oh honey, you break my heart, yeah Oh, hey man, it's a shame when you start to fade (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Diamond rings and sparkly things won't make your shine stay (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Oh, won't make your life glaze (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) My little superstar, baby, that's what you are My little superstar, oh honey, you break my heart (Superstar) My little superstar, baby, that's what you are (Superstar) My little superstar, oh honey, you break my heart (Superstar) Oh my little superstar, oh honey, you break my heart (Superstar) My little superstar, oh honey, you break my heart (Superstar) Oh my little superstar (Tu, ru, tu, ru, tu ru) (Superstar) (Superstar)

I woke up this morning Now I understand What it means to give your life To just one man Afraid of feeling nothing No bees or butterflies My head is full of voices And my house is full of lies This is home, home And this is home, home This is home I found you standing there When I was seventeen Now I'm thirty-two And I can't remember what I'd seen in you I made a promise Said it everyday Now I'm reading romance novels And dreaming of yesterday This is home, home And this is home And this is home This is home I'd like to see the Riviera And slowdance underneath the stars I'd like to watch the sun come up In a stranger's arms This is home, oh, oh, oh, oh And this is home, home Home, home I'm going crazy A little every day And everything I wanted Is now driving me away I woke this morning To the sound of breaking hearts Mine is full of questions And it's tearing yours apart, tearing yours apart And it's tearing yours apart Tearing yours apart And it's tearing us apart

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten and children listen To hear sleigh bells in the snow Oh, I'm dreaming of a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white I'm dreaming of a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white, be white And be merry Merry Christmas to you, babe

The whole world can tell your side, it just says so in your eyes Sorry that you feel so sad but I think you'll be alright You got many friends here to be by your side, we're all here to help you Oh Oh Home Again, Aren't you glad to be home again? Oh Oh Home again, you're amongst friends Aren't you glad to be home again? The world can make you weary and mean, just take a look outside Some will try to buy your dreams and hide the truth with lies Good fortune comes your way, they just stand back and Scream never wanted you here anyway Oh Oh Home Again, Aren't you glad to be home again? Oh Oh Home again, you're amongst friends Aren't you glad to be home again? Why don't you rest here awhile, let your anxiety subside Maybe walk around the town, you don't have to speak if you got nothing left to say, I will try to ease your pain Tomorrow's another day Oh Oh Home Again, Aren't you glad to be home again? Oh Oh Home again, you're amongst friends Aren't you glad to be home again? Oh Oh Home Again, Aren't you glad to be home again? Oh Oh Home Again, Aren't you glad to be home again?

Penthouse, Saturday, guy who looks like Chalamet Handing me a skinny margarita with a salt rim Top down, bring it 'round, mirror shades, look at me now Sunset in the rearview on the PCH, I'm all in It's a beautiful life Blow your mind and make you say "Ah!" When I open my eyes Baby, that's when the dreams stop That's why I hate my-, that's why I hate my- That's why I hate my alarm clock That's why I hate my-, that's why I hate my- That's why I hate my alarm clock Rolling 'round a bed of cash Office calls, don't call 'em back No, I ain't got time for that Loading up my G4 Catch me down in St. Tropez Just another average day Paparazzi caught me making love on a surfboard It's a beautiful life Blow your mind and make you say "Ah" When I open my eyes Baby, that's when the dreams stop That's why I hate my-, that's why I hate my- That's why I hate my alarm clock That's why I hate my-, that's why I hate my- That's why I hate my alarm clock Lost my job and lost my keys Got me beggin' please Put this day out of its misery 'Cause when I finally fall asleep It's a beautiful life Blow your mind and make you say "Ah" When I open my eyes Baby, that's when the dreams stop That's why I hate my-, that's why I hate my- That's why I hate my alarm clock That's why I hate my-, that's why I hate my- That's why I hate my alarm clock That's why I hate my alarm clock That's why I hate my alarm clock

I light your cigarettes I bring you apples from the vine How quickly you forget I run the bath and pour the wine I bring you everything that floats into your mind But you don't bring me anything but down No you don't bring me anything but down You don't bring me anything but down When you come around You are a raging sea I pull myself out everyday I plea insanity 'Cause I can't leave and I can't stay You say, won't you come find me and yes is what I say You don't bring me anything but down No you don't bring me anything but down Everything is crashing to the ground Maybe I'm not your perfect kind Maybe I'm not what you had in mind And maybe we're just killing time You with your silky words And your eyes of green and blue You with your steel beliefs That don't match anything you do It was so much easier before you became you Now you don't bring me anything but down No you don't bring me anything but down Now everything just crashes to the ground When you come around When you come around No more playing seek and hide No more long and wasted nights Can't you make it easy on yourself I know you wish you were strong You wish you were never wrong Well, I got some wishes of my own