Motorola Liberation Ringtones

What happens when life breaks down When there is systemic contradiction? My name symbolized all that was corrupt to society His name symbolized all that was pure And I was being held in the embrace of a man who was pure And these inviolable sanctities were preserved in those ten words And it is the de-sacralization of all of these That has put us in the mess that we find ourselves Isn't it true, alas it is much worse A person may end up believing in anything Think of what it is when God himself puts his arms around you and says "Welcome home" What happens when life breaks down When there is systemic contradiction? My name symbolized all that was corrupt to society His name symbolized all that was pure And I was being held in the embrace of a man who was pure Think of what it is when God himself puts his arms around you and says "Welcome home"

The clock is ticking and you need to get away Paint the night with your hair spray Your soul is restless and your life's a bitch You're knocked down with your head in the ditch Yeah! You gotta get, gotta get out of here The dark thought is your greatest fear You'll never let 'em get to you As a matter of fact You think your life is jaded And all your chances are fading Oh Oh Liberation ... You stand proud with you heart on your sleeve Pushed around but still you believe Your friends are lame and you teacher's a drag You feel trapped in a body bag Yeah! You gotta get, gotta get out of here The dark thought is your greatest fear You'll never let 'em get to you As a matter of fact You think your life is jaded And all your chances are fading Oh Oh Liberation Oh Oh Gotta break free now Break the cage Set yourself free Liberation ... Liberation Oh Oh Liberation Gotta break free now Break the cage Set yourself free Liberation

In my Motorola (in my Motorola) In my Motorola (in my Motorola) You hear me whistle, baby, come a little closer Why don't you put your number in my Motorola? In my Motorola (in my Motorola) You hear me whistle, baby, come a little closer Why don't you put your number in my Motorola? In my Motorola (in my Motorola) You hear me whistle, baby, come a little closer Why don't you put your number in my Motorola? In my Motorola (in my Motorola) You hear me whistle, baby, come a little closer Why don't you put your number in my Motorola? In my Motorola (in my Motorola) In my Motorola (in my Motorola) In my Motorola (in my Motorola) My Mo, my Mo, in my Motorola (my Mo, my Mo, in my Motorola) My Mo, my Mo, in my Motorola (my Mo, my Mo, in my Motorola) You hear me whistle, baby, come a little closer Why don't you put your number in my Motorola? (In my Motorola, in my Motorola, in my Motorola, in my Motorola) You hear me whistle, baby, come a little closer Why don't you put your number in my Motorola? (In my Motorola, in my Motorola, in my Motorola, in my Motorola...) You hear me whistle, baby, come a little closer Why don't you put your number in my Motorola? In my Motorola (in my Motorola) You hear me whistle, baby, come a little closer Why don't you put your number in my Motorola? In my Motorola (in my Motorola) In my Motorola (in my Motorola) In my Motorola (in my Motorola) My Mo, my Mo, in my Motorola (my Mo, my Mo, in my Motorola) My Mo, my Mo, in my Motorola (my Mo, my Mo, in my Motorola)

Открываю раскладушку, моё слово много весит На тебе всего три цепи (эй, эй), надеваю сразу десять Мы с тобой не вместе, это только на вчера После целого пакета (эй) закрываются глаза (эй) Я сижу на отходах после пинты кодеина Ничего нет лучше пары Xanax'а в стакане лина Она ляжет со мной рядом, я держу её за руку А ты сильно меня любишь? Я не сделал даже звука (эй) Мне приходит СМС, там написано: "Люблю" Я забыл, чей это номер, так что я его сотру Моя Motorola — деньги каждый день недели Эти деньги — телепорт малышки до моей постели Motorola (эй, йа) Motorola (эй) Motorola (эй) Motorola (эй) Каждый рэпер новой школы хочет двигаться на запад Но я двигаюсь один (эй) среди этих модных тряпок (west, south) Потому они и хейтят, просто не вывозят Наблюдаю за твоей подругой в лютом передозе У неё так много в кошельке, я снимаю Rolex (пау) Копам можешь не звонить, завтра у меня гастроли Я продам всё, просто чтоб купить себе Supreme (Supreme) Если я тебя не знаю, ты не станешь нам своим (своим) Похуй на тебя, и нахуй всё, что рядом и вокруг Если хочешь меня трахнуть, захвати своих подруг Выцепил ещё двоих шалав через ДругВокруг Скучно нам не будет, эти суки скрасят наш досуг Мне звонит мой плаг, отвечая: "All good (All good) В сумке Perry Ellis, довезу где-то к утру (к утру)" Мне звонит мой плаг, отвечая: "All good (All good) В сумке Perry Ellis, довезу где-то к утру (к утру)" Мне приходит СМС, там написано: "Люблю" (эй) Я забыл, чей это номер, так что я его сотру Моя Motorola — деньги каждый день недели (west, yah) Эти деньги — телепорт малышки до моей постели (skrrt) Motorola (эй) Motorola (эй) Motorola (эй) Motorola

Ahaha Ay, put the volume up Alright, good, whoa, ay Yuh Ay, Samsung, Motorola, switch different phones Big choppa', small choppa', aimin' at your dome One bite, two bite, now I'm on the moon Back to the earth, chillin' in my space room Ay, Samsung, Motorola, switch different phones (Ay) Big choppa', small choppa', aimin' at your dome (Yuh) One bite, two bite, now I'm on the moon Back to the earth, chillin' in my space room, ay, whoa (Hold up) Hold up, hold up, ay Press the pause on my life then I hit resume (Resume) Yellow car, foreign car, in a Bentley coupe Ice on my wrist, lemonade, sweet juice (Juice) Fly to the sky, stretch wings like a bird Head to the moon, land safe on the dirt (Yuh) Rest in peace you niggas, put you on a fuckin' shirt (Haha) I be in my mansion drinkin' ginseng tea (Ah) Pink, yellow diamonds comin' out the Fiji Sea Bad bitch, dragon tattoos on her ass She gon' love me for whatever 'cause I got the cash Ricky Martin-esque, bitches love my fashion Pull up to yo' blood's crib Ask him "What's brackin'?" (What's brackin'?) I want all my net while I'm drinkin' fuckin' Sprite (Ah) Don't mix it with no ice 'cause I don't like, nah I remember when I was a kid, ridin' bikes (Ay) Now I'm drivin', windows low, cups full of ice (Who dat?) Lookin' at the sky, whoa, diamonds shinin' bright (Bright) Ballin' on these niggas, now they call me head coach (Coach) Steppin' on these niggas, now they is a fuckin' roach (Ugh) Fuck on yo' bitch, dick cheese, nachos (Ay) Need my bag quick, ASAP, pronto (Hahaha) Ay, Samsung, Motorola, switch different phones (Yuh) Big choppa', small choppa', aimin' at your dome One bite, two bite, now I'm on the moon Back to the earth, chillin' in my space room Ay, Samsung, Motorola, switch different phones (Ay) Big choppa', small choppa', aimin' at your dome One bite, two bite, now I'm on the moon Back to the earth, chillin' in my space room, ay, whoa

Don't you fall in love with me Don't you cry yourself to sleep You don't ever have to leave Yeah, you traded all your dreams, so... Don't you cry yourself to sleep Don't you fall in love with me You don't ever have to leave Yeah, you traded all your dreams, so... Motorola had them trip out my name Yeah, I know these hoes is the same 'Bout to hit the city for play Yeah, I got some smoke on the way Pretty brown eyes, don't you love me? If it's real, don't put nothing above me, yeah I did something, turned to nothing No, I won't ever do you like they done me Don't you fall in love with me Don't you cry yourself to sleep You don't ever have to leave Yeah, you traded all your dreams, so... Don't you cry yourself to sleep Don't you fall in love with me You don't ever have to leave Yeah, you traded all your dreams, so...

Take my hand I have changed my mind again Really, I believed it true That all who fell in love were foolish But I was wrong I have learned that lesson well All the way back home at midnight You were sleeping on my shoulder Take my hand Don't think of obligations Now, right now Your love is liberation To free in me The trust I never dared I always thought the risk too great But suddenly, I don't hesitate so Take my hand Don't think of complications Now, right now Your love is liberation Liberation The night, the stars A light shone through the dark All the way back home at midnight You were sleeping on my shoulder Take my hand Don't think of hesitation Now, right now Your love is liberation Liberation Back home at midnight All the way back home at midnight

There is a war inside my head The only way out is to die Last strands of life are dead I will fall and face the sky Lost within my own maze When facing the minds eye Deterred by blinding haze I will fall gazing to the sky I will fall gazing to the sky I lead this legend into history Will I regret these sins Choking on air from the burning wind I lead this legend into history Corruption spreads its wings Shadow the sun for ill be king And I will stand alone The innocent will see Through sacrifice they assist me There is a war inside my head The only way out is to die Last strands of life are dead I will fall and face the sky Lost within my own maze When facing the minds eye Deterred by blinding haze I will fall gazing to the sky Subconsciously I can see (I can see) Where it is I need to be This fear consuming all By which I will not fall And I will stand alone This world I'm left to roam There is no There is no fucking escape There is a war inside my head The only way out is to die Last strands of life are dead I will fall and face the sky There is a war inside my head The only way out is to die Last strands of life are dead I will fall and face the sky There is a war inside my head The only way out is to die Last strands of life are dead I will fall and face the sky There is a war inside my head The only way out is to die Last strands of life are dead I will fall and face the sky

مهتاب به نور مهتاب به نور دامن شب بشکافت می نوش دمی می نوش دمی خوش تر از این نتوان یافت خوش باش و میندیش که مهتاب بسی خوش باش و میندیش که مهتاب بسی اندر سر خاک یک به یک خواهد تافت اندر سر خاک یک به یک خواهد تافت

Blues ain't nothing but a good woman gone bad Blues ain't nothing but a good woman gone bad Blues ain't nothing but a good woman gone bad Woo, Ha, ha Blues ain't nothing but a good woman gone bad Blues ain't nothing but a good woman gone bad Blues ain't nothing but a good woman gone bad Woo, Ha, ha Blues ain't nothing but a good woman gone bad Blues ain't nothing but a good woman gone bad Blues ain't nothing but a good woman gone bad Stormy, Stormy, Stormy, Stormy, Stormy, Stormy Monday Stormy Monday, Stormy Monday, Woo, Stormy Monday Stormy, Stormy, Stormy, Raining Monday

What happens when life breaks down When there is systemic contradiction? My name symbolized all that was corrupt to society His name symbolized all that was pure And I was being held in the embrace of a man who was pure And these inviolable sanctities were preserved in those ten words And it is the de-sacralization of all of these That has put us in the mess that we find ourselves Isn't it true, alas it is much worse A person may end up believing in anything Think of what it is when God Himself Puts His arms around you and says, "Welcome home" What happens when life breaks down? When there is systemic contradiction? My name symbolized all that was corrupt to society His name symbolized all that was pure And I was being held in the embrace of a man who was pure Think of what it is when God Himself Puts His arms around you and says, "Welcome home"

30 on my hip, it's a 30 on my hip Ridin' around Oakland, tryna cop a zip Squeeze on your whip Bounced out, with the ladder on the shit 28, with a ladder on the hip Tryna keep it player, see you bitches later Free all my niggas that's locked in the pen' If you let 'em out, won't get locked up again Feelin' like First Fridays Bring the cars out on the highway And we can profile Switchin' four lanes, turn the music up loud If you really on the hype Come through, we can go out tonight We can ride through the streets I gotta keep a gun on the seat Gotta keep it on me like a Motorola, what's the hold up? Hold up, hold up, what's the hold up? Hold up, hold up, what's the hold up? Gotta keep it on me like a Motorola, what's the hold up? Hold up, hold up, what's the hold up? Hold up, hold up, what's the hold up? Yeah, my name Lil B I gotta have tints when I'm ridin' through the east And my girl Filipino She dancin' at a bar in Reno I gotta keep it lit Up in the club with a chop' on the hip If they don't let us in Shoot this bitch up and won't come back again We be feelin' so hostile Up in the club with the 30 round I'm feelin' like a rockstar Do a high speed past the cop car I do this for my young niggas 'Cause everybody know that I fuck with ya I gotta keep it lit Up in the club with a chop' on the hip Gotta keep it on me like a Motorola, what's the hold up? Hold up, hold up, what's the hold up? Hold up, hold up, what's the hold up? Gotta keep it on me like a Motorola, what's the hold up? Hold up, hold up, what's the hold up? Hold up, hold up, what's the hold up? We can ride through the west See the high rise, fuck with the best You need to tap in Ten stolen cars, I was maney back then Worked at Nike 'cause I'm all about a check Pick up my partner, all we do is flex This what it do Hit the sideshow, do the woopty-woo You can save all the chit chat And no, I don't smoke on them Zig Zags I just smoke blunts See me in the club with a choppa in the front Might go and hit the ho, stroke Hit the club and get a couple more That's what it do In VIP with a ladder in the room Gotta keep it on me like a Motorola, what's the hold up? Hold up, hold up, what's the hold up? Hold up, hold up, what's the hold up? Gotta keep it on me like a Motorola, what's the hold up? Hold up, hold up, what's the hold up? Hold up, hold up, what's the hold up?

Seksi bodigard Za hijene predstava, tresi kao zvečarka Ti bi jedan, ja bih dva Došla pa sam nestala, crne suze, dijamant Vino, votka, tekila i šamar Vodi me kroz gužvu kao šaman Tebi previše je, srećo, meni tek sad taman Igram kao da sam sama, igram kô da klub je prazan (Mmm-m, mmm) Uno, zero, zero, uno, zero, zero Ja spaljena sam - Nero Uno, zero, zero, uno, zero, zero Mesec se diže, po mraku se gnjiže I noćas da rikneš, nećeš biti mi bliže Odvikni se od menе, bejbi, jake su krize Uvеšću ti devize, sankcije na dve sise Bukvalno, previše si ružan da bi muvao Previše smo lude, nek nas čuva Bog Previše smo brze, aj se slupamo Bre, bukvalno, ah Skandalozo, mi amor, mali meda, gummy, Haribo Pogled vreo, telo vreteno, menja mi se mood sa vremenom Jake podzemne su vode, dar sam majke prirode Na svakom spisku moje ime preko reda uvode, ah Bukvalno nemam loš ugao Pazi, pod je mokar, pazi, klizavo Još nije izdalo me telo nimalo 'Oću da pravim lom, a gajbi nikako Bukvalno, previše si ružan da bi muvao Previše smo lude, nek nas čuva Bog Previše smo brze, aj se slupamo Bre, bukvalno, ah Bukvalno, previše si ružan da bi muvao Previše smo lude, nek nas čuva Bog Previše smo brze, aj se slupamo Bre, bukvalno, ah