Straight Talk (~ Famosa por error) ' Filminin Konusu : Straight Talk is a movie starring Dolly Parton, James Woods, and Griffin Dunne. A woman ditches her small town life for big city Chicago, where she becomes a sensation as a radio show host.
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Soapdish(1991)(6,5-13036)
Big Business(1988)(6,4-10541)
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Outrageous Fortune(1987)(6,1-6615)
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mükemmel bir caravan palace şarkısıhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=azaomrpa6pq(bkz: nu jazz)(bkz: electronic swing)
(mapce brejar - 1 Ocak 2012 01:41)
harika eglenceli bir de la soul parcasi. zip zip ziplatiyor insani. beylere redman eslik etmekte. klibi de pek güzeldi bunun, the wizard of oz uygulamasiydi. tabi sarki 2000 yilindan oldugu icin pek görünmüyor klip artik ortalikta.sözleri icin buyrunuz:[redman] party people, your dreams have now been fulfilledget your ass up, and let's get illthat's right y'all, we more than rough, we callin your bluffand when it comes to rhymes... (brick city)[pos]yo, don't scandalize minei spent too much timestraight talk with the catch to etch my line walknever fetchin for crime, halt! who goes there?[dove]yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers, puffin smokey the bearshinin black like darth vader caps, they on stare[pos]while we rockin it, i'll rock in it (rock in it)like the little ball inside the spray canproviding three coats for both child, woman and manchorus one: redmangod bless the god, lay these streets wall to wallit go - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clickit went - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh![pos]it ain't my fault your ass is on the ashphaltgot your chin touched by my fam who though you brought harm, you seei'm iced out like a glass of teabetter yet, oatmeal cookies, y'all just rookies to meslidin' up and down the court, but i don't think you can dwhy try? maseo be gettin high since luke was luke skywalk'man, my topic of talk is sheddin shame all over your gamelike them shorties who claim that afrocentric lovin is the past druga life filled with (*tweet*) that's what thugs lovesnatch you fast, wrap that ass in the rug of your choicewhile it muffles your voice[dove]now when i'm swimmin through the joint, i put the funk on holdcause if you don't, you'll see the bubbles come upwe run up a tab and gladly add a little extra for missflashy faces with bigger lips for that ass to kiss[pos]most crews are post-current while we're foreverdirect beats that's contagious, loved by all agesgraduated from the you-and-i-versityof hard-hitters, for realchorus two: redmani got niggas in the streets that'll blast your ass for the shineand get - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!yo, if you a fat chick gettin your fuck on tonightthen go - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!yo, put your hands opposite to the ground if you're lovin our soundgo - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!yo, and to my broke niggaz on the corner holdin me downgo - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh![dove]yo, i swear tommy gonna get it, he done did me wrongi had plans to buy more land, plant cornbust kernels on heat, work hard like wetbacksset backs is gonna get my ass to be hostilerockwilder the beat, top dollar defeatbig money's make the big decisionskeep hip-hop alive, it's just an intermission back to the second half of the feature flickdick stacks and fuck rap[pos]i had a name for makin paper since paper machenow my dollar coins join pounds of yen for playwhile you broke niggaz reach drunk much quickeryou don't make enough bread to soak up all your liquorwent from god to god damn[redman]damn god, you're killin itshould incorporate it, invest half a mil' in itrap cats talk with no will in it[pos]soundin like they virtualthis joint'll hurt you, yo[dove]twas the night before christmas and my crib got robbed(shhh shhh shh, shhhhh) they did a jobtook all my goodies out from under the tree, except the cd'sof shiny-suit rappers and flossin emceeswho fail at takin it to rhyme degrees[pos]man, you know no wack poems get no play in our homesyou need to not get nappy with meor else we gon' "relax your mind, let your conscious be free"chorus three: redmanyo, where my wall street niggaz, if ya up in the standsgo - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!to my women that'll throw they hands against they punk-ass mango - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!yo, if you never been shot or stabbedbrick city go - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!yo, i gotta catch a cab back to the lab so i can smoke- oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!
(chileksuyu - 10 Mayıs 2005 00:14)
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