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Тексты песен Black Eyed Peas,Will.I.Am-a и Fergie
CabooДата: Понедельник, 29.10.2007, 01:22 | Сообщение # 1
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Вот текст песни Pump it:
Ha ha ha
Pump it
Ha ha ha
And pump it (louder) [4x]
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right
N*ggas wanna hate on us (who)
N*ggas be envious (who)
And I know why they hatin' on us (why)
Cause that's so fabulous (what)
I'ma be real on us (c'mon)
Nobody got nuttin' on us (no)
Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (s, s)
We rockin' it (contagious), monkey business (outrageous)
Just confess, your girl admits that we the sh*t
F-R-E-S-H (fresh)
D-E-F, that's right we def (rock)
We definite B-E-P, we rappin' it
So, turn it up (turn it up) [3x]
C'mon baby, just
Pump it (louder) [6x]
And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin'
Right
(Yo, check this out right here)
Dude wanna hate on us (dude)
Dude need'a ease on up (dude)
Dude wanna act on up
But dude get shut like flavor shut (down)
Chicks say, she ain't down
But chick backstage when we in town (ha)
She like man on drunk (fool)
She wanna hit n' run (errr)
Yeah, that's the speed
That's what we do
That's who we be
B-L-A-C-K -E -Y-E-D-P to the E, then the A to the S
When we play you shake your ass
Shake it, shake it, shake it girl
Make sure you don't break it, girl
Cause we gonna
Turn it up (turn it up) [3x]
C'mon baby, just
Pump it (louder) [6x]
And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin'
Right
Damn (damn) [5x]
Apl. de ap. from Philippines
Live and direct, rocking this scene
Waiting on down for the B-boys
And B-girls waiting, doin' their thing
Pump it, louder come on
Don't stop, and keep it goin'
Do it, lets get it on
Move it!
Come on, baby, do it
On the stereo
Let those speakers blow your mind
(Blow my mind, baby)
To let it go, let it go
Here we go
С'mon, we're there
On the radio
The system is gonna feel so fine
Pump it (louder) [6x]
And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin'
Right
biggrin

Добавлено (29.10.2007, 01:22)
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Hey Mama:
Hey Mama (оригинал Black eyed peas)
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you move, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty moma
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty
I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew
But everything I do, I do just for you
Im a little bit of Or, and a bigger bit of Nu
The true n*ggers know that the peas come thru
We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never disease(NOO)
We multiply like we mathamatice
Then we drop bombs like we in the middle east
(The bomb bombas, the base move dramas)
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
y'all knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
And, lookin' hot without bodyguards
(I do) what I can
(Y'all come thru)will.i.am
And still I stand, with still mic in hand
(So come on mama, dance to the druma)
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
We the big town stumpas, and and big sound pumpas
The beat bump bumpas in your trunk trunkas
The girlies in the club with the big plump plumpas
And when I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps
It never quits(NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm clips(NOOOO)
Dont wanna squize trigger, just wanna squize t*ts
(lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas
And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
y'all knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
How we rockin' it girl, without body guards
Now she be, its dirty, from the crew
BET, come and take heed, as we take the lead
(so come on bubba, dance to the druma)
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(wuh)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(NAWWWW, NAWWW)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty
But the race is not, for the swiss
But who really can, take control of it
And Tippa Irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre
til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti
Tippa is ouuuuuut
Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting
everytime you sit there I hear, bling bling
O wata ting, hear blacka sing
grinding, and winding
and the madda be moving in a perfect timing
and we dance and dance to the end of the thing
and we're really to nice, it finga akin
like rice and peas and chicken and bling
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(la la la la la [fade])


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ElePhunka-BEPДата: Понедельник, 29.10.2007, 11:37 | Сообщение # 2
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а у кого есть текст Mash out?

 
HITраЯ_КоШараДата: Среда, 31.10.2007, 13:04 | Сообщение # 3
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My Style (оригинал Black eyed peas)
[Chorus]
I know that you like my style [2x]
You can't get to turn you out
Everybody in the place get wild
I know that you like my style [2x]
You've gotta drop it on your pants right now
Everybody in the place get wild
[So what you sayin']
What's up, what's up with you girl [2x]
What's up, what's up with you boy [2x]

Don't jock, don't jock, baby don't jock me
I drop the hotness, baby watch me
You can't, you can't, no you can't stop me
'Coz I’m a champ on the rep like rocky
And when I spit it trying out at Z rocks me
Got my style trademark with the copy
Right, you know my style is naughty
Right, so don't cock-block me
You like my style when I’m whiling out with my gang
And I gain my fame from doing my damn thing
On a mike and I turn the stage like cocaine
And I bang them thangs like I’m a loverman

[Chorus]

Our style lined up when we team up
JT and BEP sold the scene up
CalI to Tennessee and in between 'em
We the hottest in the biz (?)
We be rolling four Hummers and a Pima
With sunset off the chI cantina
Stepped out looking fresh and clean-ah
PaparazzI put me in any magazine-ah
I got eight million ways to rockin' like this
And ain't nobody drop their styles like this
I’ma give it to you like that and like this
And my momma always told me “My baby's a genius”

[Chorus]

[Taboo in Spanish]

I like to keep my style on singo [singo]
Baby you can call me mijo [mijo]
I make you say “Adios, mijo”
[Spanish]
I make it hot for you if it's frijo

It feels like something's heating up
Timberland on the drum-drum he's beatin' up
Black Eyed Peas, there's no defeating us
JT, he's rocking a beat with us
Them freaks, they want to freak with us
After the spot they tryin'a meet with us
They know our style is fabulous
Off the hook our style ridiculous

What's up, what's up with you girl [2x]
What's up, what's up with you boy [2x]

I know that you like my style [2x]
I've been gone for a while
But I’m back with a brand new style

Black Eyed Peas [Black Eyed Peas]
JT [that's me]
And we out baby [out baby]

Мой стиль (перевод)
[Припев]
Я знаю, что вам нравится мой стиль. [2 раза]
Вы ничего не можете с собой поделать,
Вы просто сходите с ума.
Я знаю, что вам нравится мой стиль. [2 раза]
Давайте, забудьте на миг о своём прикиде.
Вы просто сходите с ума.
[Что ты говоришь?]
Что с тобой, что с тобой, детка? [2 раза]
Что с тобой, что с тобой, парень? [2 раза]
Не хитри, детка, не обманывай меня.
Я возбуждён, детка, посмотри на меня.
Ты не сможешь, нет, ты меня не остановишь,
Ведь я жуткий развратник, и обычно я добиваюсь своего.
Но мне не по себе, если приходится попотеть, чтобы заполучить девочку.
Мой стиль – это торговая марка, и у меня на него есть авторские права.
Да, ты знаешь, что у меня имидж бабника,
Поэтому не смей мне отказывать.
Тебе нравится, как я провожу время в своей компании,
И я создал себе репутацию своим ремеслом –
Я пою и завожу народ похлеще кокаина.
Вдобавок к этому я имею всех девочек, ведь я Казанова.

[Припев]

Когда мы вместе, мы творим что-то невообразимое.
Кассовые сборы от концертов Джастина Тимберлейка и Блэк Айд Пиз бьют все рекорды.
Спросите у кого угодно:
В шоу бизнесе на данный момент нам равных нет.
Четыре крутых парня и примадонна,
Проведя романтичные выходные в Мексике,
Возвращаются на сцену свежими и отдохнувшими.
Мои фотки – ценная добыча для любого папарацци.
Я никогда не повторяюсь,
И это тоже часть моего стиля.
Я дарю себя своим фанатам.
Моя мама всегда говорила: «Мой сынок – гений».

[Припев]

[Табу по-испански]

Мне нравится мой имидж певца.
Детка, можешь звать меня «Мой драгоценный».
Ты говоришь: «Прощай, милый».
[Испанская речь]
Я согрею тебя, если тебе холодно.

Кажется, становится теплее.
Тимберлэнд изо всех сил бьёт в барабаны.
Блэк Айд Пиз, мы непобедимы.
Джастин Тимберлейк присоединился к нашему квартету,
И наши фанаты дурачатся вместе с нами.
После концерта они поджидают нас у чёрного входа.
Они по достоинству оценивают наш стиль.
Без излишней скромности, у нас великолепный стиль.

Что с тобой, что с тобой, детка? [2 раза]
Что с тобой, что с тобой, парень? [2 раза]

Я знаю, что вам нравится мой стиль. [2 раза]
Некоторое время я был в отлучке,
Но я вернулся в совершенно новом стиле.

Блэк Айд Пиз [Блэк Айд Пиз].
Джастин Тимберлейк [Это я].
Это мы [Это мы].

 
CherryДата: Воскресенье, 18.11.2007, 22:04 | Сообщение # 4
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«Disco Club»
[Chorus]
If the lady's in the disco club
I'll freak you in the disco club
And dancing in the disco club
And shaking in the disco club
If you take me to the disco club

Yeah, I'm trying to party on out
Step to the disco can't work it out
Let's get go and this party started now
Parties and getting naughty is what I'm all about
So many girlies in the house
With slanging ass bodies and perty ass mouths
After the club we're going straight to my house
(I got to, go to) Gotta get you on my couch
I rock steady, no doubt
You ask for some of us so I let you turn it out
Don't give me gomma baby, baby don't pout
I don't want a baby, momma, don't want a spouse

[Chorus 2x]

I like the way that you move (move)
Don't hold back, baby, do what you do (don't make me)
You make a nigga go ooh (ooh)
How the hell a woman get as fine as you (so fine)
I'm trying to holler at you (you)
First time I see ya' I was like ‘hallelujah' (hallelujah!)
Turn around, let me view ya'
(Got to, got to, got to) Damn I wanna do ya' (oh!)
Baby let's get into it (into it)
Make moves like me and you was intimate (intimate)
(Sexy) Let's pretend that this beat is a hot beat blown with intimate
(Hotness) Sex with clothes on
Dancing on the dance floor, getting my bulge on
(Rising) And I got a Trojan
Just in case we get it, get it going on

[Chorus]

Coz the ladies in the disco club ain't the ones to be falling in love with
If you go to the disco club protect yourself and don't fall in love
The ladies in the disco club ain't the ones to be falling in love with [2x]

Playa listen, yeah, I'm a Miss and I go to clubs and I sip on Cresson
That don't mean I'm like the rest of them tricks
In the party getting naughty, chasing money and dicks and
No, you got me all wrong brother
No, I'm a woman that's strong brother
Yeah, it ain't nothing wrong with a woman in the club getting freaky to the song

Monday at the disco club
Tuesday at the disco club
Wednesday at the disco club
Thursday at the disco club
Friday at the disco club
Saturday at the disco club
Sunday at the disco club
Every day's the disco club
See us at the disco club
See you at the disco club

We gonna break it on down
Rub it on your belly like a ultrasound
Shake it like a jelly and move around
Really wanna see y'all flaunt your style
Get wild, baby, get a little crazy
Don't hesitate, won't take no/maybe
(Move) not like an eviction
But me and you baby all cause friction
Hmm, as my eyed undress you
Just wanna let you know there's no pressure
Body conversation, they both want pleasure
But your girl cock-blocked and won't let you
Hmm, what you gonna do now
Bounce, rock, shake and we can all while out
Let it all flow like a river now
Check me, check me, check ch-check me on out

If the ladies in the disco club
Are freaking in the disco club
And dancing in the disco club
And shaking in the disco club
If you take me to the disco club

[Chorus]

Добавлено (18.11.2007, 22:04)
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«Don't Lie»
[WILL]
Hey, baby my nose is getting big
I noticed it be growing when I been telling them fibs
Now you say your trust's getting weaker
Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper
And the reason for my confession is that I learn my lesson
And I really think you have to know the truth
Because I lied and I cheated and I lied a little more
But after I did it I don't know what I did it for
I admit that I have been a little immature
Fucking with your heart like I was the predator
In my book of lies I was the editor
And the author
I forged my signature
And now I apologise for what I did to you
Cos what you did to me I did to you

[FERGIE]
Nononono baby, nononono don't lie
Nononono, yeah you kno know know know you gotta try
What you gonna do when it all comes out
When I see you & what you're all about

Nonono baby, nononono don't lie
Yeah you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try

[APL]
She said I'm leaving
Cos she can't take the pain
It's hard to continue this love it ain't the same
Can't forget the things that I've done inside her brain
Too many lies committed too many games
She feeling like a fool getting on the last train
Trying to maintain but the feeling won't change
I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became
Caught up in living my life in the fast lane
Blinded by lights, cameras, you know the fame
I don't know the reason why I did these things

[APL and FERGIE]
And I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie
And now our emotions are drained
Cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie
And now your emotions are drained

[FERGIE]
Nononono baby, nononono don't lie (no, don't you lie)
Nononono, yeah you know know know know you gotta try (got to try, got to try)
What you gonna do when it all comes out (what you gonna do baby)
When I see you & what you're all about
Nonono babe, nononono don't lie
Because you kno you kno you kno you kno you know gotta try

Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ba da ba da ba da ba da badabada

[TABOO]
Yo, I'm lying to my girl
Even though I love her
And she all in my world
I give her all my attention and diamonds & pearls
She's the one who makes me feel on top of the world
Still I lie to my girl, I do it

[APL and FERGIE]
And I lie and I lie and I lie till there's no turning back
I don't know why, (and I lie and I lie till I don't know who I am)


 
MyStiCДата: Среда, 21.11.2007, 13:05 | Сообщение # 5
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Текст улетной песни"More"

More (more)
More (more)
Check it out everybody here we go (c'mon)
Now stop, keep it jumpin' on the floo' (jump)
Bust through the roof white bro (oh)
Rose to the top we're the cream of the crop
When's the last time you heard it this hot?
Black Eyed Peas and you know we don't stop (c'mon)
Roll it up a little bit and make it drop (drop)
Internationally selling and you know how we do
You know the B.E.P will make you bounce (c'mon)
Demonstrate a new way of gettin' down
We get, we gettin' down in your town
spittin' that funk all around
stompin' on the ground
Yeah we be up in the place
People gather round, have a taste
Melodies all up in your face
We droppin that fluid and you know how we do it
They want, they want, they want, they want More
You got, you got, you got, you got More
They want, they want, they want, they want More
You got, you got, you got, you got More
They want, they want, they want, they want More
You got, you got, you got, you got More
They want, they want, they want, they want More
You got, you got, you got, you got...
Party people, all the party people
all the party people, all the party people
Party people, all the party people
all the party people, all the party people
Worldwide fashion rhyme everlasting
Keeping it fresh rockin' it with a passion
apl.de.ap, the man with the flow
Breaking it down like this here we go
Yeah we be up in the place
People gather round, have a taste
Melodies all up in your face
We droppin that fluid and you know how we do it
They want, they want, they want, they want More
You got, you got, you got, you got More
They want, they want, they want, they want More
You got, you got, you got, you got More
They want, they want, they want, they want More
You got, you got, you got, you got More
They want, they want, they want, they want More
You got, you got, you got, you got...
Where's the party at?...
Party people
all the party people...
Yeah we partyin' in the place
So people gather round, have a taste
We got melodies all up in your face
We droppin that fluid and you know how we do it
They want, they want, they want, they want More
You got, you got, you got, you got More
They want, they want, they want, they want More
You got, you got, you got, you got More
They want, they want, they want, they want More
You got, you got, you got, you got More
They want, they want, they want, they want More
You got, you got, you got, you got More


 
CherryДата: Пятница, 04.01.2008, 23:58 | Сообщение # 6
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Hands up
Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk
Hands up
We makin' the whole joint short circuit

Hands high
Touch the sky
Get 'em up
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up (get 'em up)

[VERSE 1]
We goin' make you move
We goin' make it hot
Elbows above your heads peoples
We holdin' up the spot

We goin' get it going
Even if y'all don't be knowing
"y'all don't be knowin'"
Cuz this shit that we throwing get going gone retarded

Start it up
Banging out hits now we chartin' up
Didn't mean bump ya' pardon us
Diggin' this cut cuz we sharpened up

You dumbin' it down we smartened it up
We penetrate even though your guard was up
Get down to the peas cuz we fallin' up
Electric cuz we like charging up

We the
B.e.peas uh
Rhythmic sonic pleaser
Getcha hot like fever
Boiling (two) hundred degrees ahhhh

Your burning up
Heats getting low let me turn it up
Let me fuck up your ear till my sperm is up
In your brain and the baby will.i.am's be saying

[HOOK]

[VERSE 2]
Tabamatic flows deeper than atlantic o's
Apl de ap got ridiculous flows
Catchin' rhythm makin' 'em grow

Mathematic apl will go
Up in the scene we original
You know what I mean bep mineral
Stormin' strong for (the) several

Baracade laid for you terribles
Ho, I'm the chief Filipino
Letting you know we about to blow
Will.i.am, ap and tab double o

Set 'em up shut 'em down get 'em up
Time for us to raise it up
Never going down always headin' up
Raise your hands cuz we blaze it up

Anybody here who waited long
To you i dedicate this song
Ain't nothing wrong gotta make it right
Straight to the point this is the new joint

And you know this is the jam y'all
Come on down and dance y'all
Have a ball y'all
Throw your hands up

[HOOK]

[VERSE 3]
Black eyed peas will announce
Some things that you can't avoid
You need to ba-ba-ba bounce to this
Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint

We come with more than an ounce
More like a tone full of noise
So ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to this
Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint

We came getcha getcha
Bouncin' so getcha getcha
Ass up we gotcha gotcha
Movin' lets make it hotta'

Hotta' then moltin' lava
Bubblin' like boilin' water
Ahhhhh

[HOOK]

[VAMP]
Hands up, getcha hands up
(get) your hands in the air like it's a stick up
Hands up getcha hands up
The reason why they up cuz we rip shit

Добавлено (04.01.2008, 23:58)
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Union
[Chorus]
(One for all, one for all)
(It's all it's all for one)
Let's start a union, calling every human
It's one for all and all for one
Let's live in unison, calling every citizen
It's one for all and all for one

We don't want war- can't take no more
It's drastic time for sure
We need a antidant and a cure
Coz do you really think Mohammed got a problem with Jehovah
We don't want war – imagine if any prophet was alive
In current days amongst you and I
You think they'd view life like you and I do
Or would they sit and contemplate on why
Do we live this way, act and behave this way
We still live in primitive today
Coz the peace in the destination of war can't be the way
There's no way, so people just be 'em wanna be a man
Realise that you can't change the world by changing yourself
And understand that we're all just the same
So when I count to three let's change

[Chorus]

Got no time for grand philosophy
I barely keep my head above the tide
I got this mortgage, got three kids at school
What you're saying is the truth, but really troubles me inside
I'd change the world if I could change my mind
If I could live beyond my fears
Exchanging unity for all my insecurity
Exchanging laughter for my tears

[Chorus]

I don't know, y'all, we in a real deposition
In the midst of all this negative condition
Divided by beliefs, different sink and religion
Why do we keep missing the point in our mission?
Why do we keep killing each other, what's the reason?
God made us all equal in his vision
I wish that I could make music as a religion
Then we could harmonise together in this mission
Listen, I know it's really hard to make changes
But two of us could help rearrange this curse
Utilising all the power in our voices
Together we will unite and make the right choice
And fight for education, save the next generation
Come together as one
I don't understand why it's never been done
So let's change on the count of one

It takes one, just one
And then one follows the other one
And then another follows the other one
Next thing you know you got a billion
People doing some wonderful things
People doing some powerful things
Let's change and do some powerful things
Unity could be a wonderful thing

[Chorus]


 
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Моя любимая)

What's wrong with the world, mama?
People livin like they ain't got no mamas
I think the whole world's addicted to the drama
Only attracted to the things that'll bring the drama
Overseas ya we tryin to stop terrorism
But we still got terrorists here livin
In the U.S.A, the big C.I.A
The bloods & the crips, and the KKK
But if you only got love for your own ways
Then you only leave space to discriminate
And to discriminate only generates hate
And when you hate, then you're bound to get irate
Madness is what you demonstrate
And that's exactly how anger works and operates
Man ya gotta have love, this'll set us straight
Take control of your mind and meditate
Let your soul gravitate, to the love ya'll
People killin
People dyin
Children hurt and
Women cryin
Will you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek
Father father father, help us
Need some guidance from above
These people got me got me questioning
Where is the love?
(love) Where is the love?
(The love) Where is the love?
(The love) Where is the love?
(Where is the love the love my love)
It just ain't the same
Old ways have changed
New days are strange, is world insane?
If love and peace is so strong
Why are there pieces of love that don't belong
Nations droppin bombs
Chemical gasses fillin lungs of little ones
With ongoin sufferin, as the youth die young
So ask yourself, is the lovin really gone
So I can ask myself, really what is going wrong
With this world that we livin in, people keep on givin in
Makin wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends
Not respectin eachother, deny thy brother
A war is goin on but the reason's under cover
The truth is kept secret, and swept under the rug
If you never know truth, then you never know love
Where's the love ya'll? (i don't know)
Where's the truth ya'll? (i don't know)
And where's the love ya'll?
(Where is the love the love my love)
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder
As I'm getting older, ya'll people gets colder
Most of us only care about money makin
Selfishness got us followin the wrong direction
Wrong information always shown by the media
Negative images is the main criteria
Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria
Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema

Whatever happened to the values of humanity?
Whatever happened to the fairness and equality
Instead of spreading love we spreadin animosity
Lack of understandin leading us away from unity
That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin under
That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin down
It's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin under
Gotta keep my faith alive till love is found
Now ask yourself

и перевод:

Куда катится мир, мама?
Люди живут так, словно у них нет матерей,
Я думаю, весь мир пристрастился к драме,
Нам не хватает острых ощущений.
Пытаемся искоренить терроризм в далеких странах,
Но не замечаем террористов у себя под носом,
В США, в непогрешимом ЦРУ,
Банды гангстеров и КуКлуксКлан.
Но если ты воруешь любовь,
Ты создаешь почву для дискриминации,
А дискриминация порождает ненависть,
А когда ты ненавидишь, ты обречен на гнев,
И демонстрируешь ты только собственное безумие.
Это и есть механизм действия гнева.
Люди, нам нужна любовь, она нас сплотит,
Думай, что делаешь и говоришь, медитируй,
Пусть душа твоя парит к любви
Люди убивают,
Люди умирают,
Женщины плачут,
Дети страдают.
Будешь ли ты жить тем, что проповедуешь?
И подставишь ли ты другую щеку?
Отец, отец, отец, помоги нам,
Нам нужна помощь свыше,
Чем больше я смотрю на людей, тем чаще задаюсь вопросом:
Где же любовь?
Где же любовь?
Где же любовь?
Где же любовь?
Где же любовь, моя любовь?
Все теперь не так
Старые времена прошли,
А к новым никак не привыкнуть, мир безумен?
Если любовь и мир так сильны,
Почему некоторые частицы любви ранят
Нации, бросающие бомбы,
Химические газы, наполняющие легкие детей
Не прекращается страдание, юные гибнут юными,
Так спроси себя, ушла ли любовь
А я спрошу себя, что же не так
С этим миром, в котором мы живем, люди сдаются,
Делают ошибки, живут иллюзиями,
Не уважая друг друга, отрекаясь от брата,
Война продолжается, но причины не видно.
Правда хранится в секрете, прячется за семью печатями,
Если ты не знал правды, ты не узнаешь любви
Где же любовь? (я не знаю)
Где правда? (Я не знаю)
И где же любовь?
Где же любовь, моя любовь?
Я чувствую тяжесть мира на плечах по мере того,
Как становлюсь старше, все больше людей превращается в циников,
Многие из нас только и думают о деньгах,
Эгоизм ведет нас в неправильном направлении
В СМИ одно вранье,
Негативная картинка - главный критерий отбора,
Заражает умы быстрее бактерий,
Дети хотят быть похожими на киногероев.
Что случилось с вечными ценностями?
Что случилось со справедливостью и равенством
Вместо любви мы приносим враждебность
Отсутствие понимания ведет к разобщенности
Из-за этого я порой страдаю от безысходности,
Из-за этого у меня бывают депрессии,
Из-за этого я порой страдаю от безысходности,
Храню свою веру пока не найду любовь.
Так спроси себя


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