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Chupacabras
(letra:Salazar /Sanchez /Lagos / musica:Gabarro /Loaiza ). animacion combo congo bongo loco / co-comite / hora del te / vente. Juan en tu, en mi, en yo / solo yo se cual es el N2 /.
Carriages
Noise before the dawn lures me up and about,. Padding on bare feet, quiet as a lover's doubt.. All of the railings black against the light,. Early cars cold, and tired eyes..
Cha Cha
Rolling down the road. Rolling like a stone. Feel your engine roar. Feel your body purr. My cha cha. You're my cha cha. . Putting down the smack. Stepping on the gas.
Can't Get A Read On You
Wanna get to know you but you're oh so distant. I can't get a read on you. Got so much to show you but you're so resistant. I can't get a read on you.
Corazón Bimotor
Fuimos amigos mil veces. y enemigos ms. Ah, ah, ah.. . Juntos hicimos la guerra. y luego la paz. nos falta un final.. . Cuantas lunas para morir. soportando tu indecisin.
Champú De Huevo
Quin te apart de aquella sucia esquina. quin te ense a volar. quien puso fin al precio en tu mirada. quin te ense a maquillar. quin escogi el tinte de tu pelo.
Crave
I need You more than I admit or understand. To see You renew me and heal me once again. Pursue me to the end of everything I am. And teach me deplete me and keep me in Your hands.
Church Bus
There were 32 of us. Packed into an old churchbus. Back seat was reigning king. Shotgun, it didn't mean a thing. We'd washed a thousand cars. To land a ticket.
Chat Shit Get Banged
[Hook: Tinchy Stryder]. Banged. Chat shit, get banged. Banged. Chat shit, get banged. Banged. Chat shit, get banged. Banged. Chat shit, get banged, chat shit, chat shit, get banged.
Cross Roads
(Verse 1). I LEFT MY HOME & FAMILY FRIENDS I USED TO KNOW THEN. SOMETIMES THIS WINDING ROAD JUST SEEMS TO LEAD ME NOWHERE. BUT YOU CALLED ME ON A JOURNEY, AND SOME CALL IT A HEAVY LOAD.
Coffee Shop Blues
Coffee Shop Blues. St.Pierre. . Verse 1:. Sittin alone a city bus. Nearing my stop, dont want to get off. My destination aint so fun. When you have to make the hot coff.
Crack City
Oh come all you children. Don't grab that scabby hand. It belongs to Mr. Sniff and Tell. It belongs to the candyman. . Don't whore your little bodies.
Cute Little Song
To wake up all alone beside you.. I called this love, called this my grace, my everything.. But these wounds are deep, cause we've been here for so long, I can't escape..
Come Back
Here Im siting. Then here Im crying. Tonight love is fuckin dying. Your dreams are escaping and mine is burning. . Here Im hoping. Then here Im running.
Clock Strikes
See, them other crews could not figure me. It's the Mag and double ooh, got that fat CD. Buck a crystal, hit a nigga with my club Willy. Fake MC's getting assed like they eatin' chili.
Can We Do It Again
This goes out for all the people. That think I couldn't make it again. See what I'm sayin', we're back at y'all. Third time. . I'm killin' 'em with this music I'm innovatin'.
Cast Of Yesterday
Land locked this place don't give me no leeway. The same bloody lights, the same bloody freeway. Grand plans are shelved and dreams put on ice. Cliché's are jammed in the preverbial vice.
Cluck Old Hen
I had an old hen she had a wooden leg. Best old hen that never laid an egg. Laid more eggs than any hen around the barn. Another dirink of whiskey wouldnt do me any harm.
Climbing Up A Mountain
I been climbin up a mountain since the day that I was born. It's been so long of a journey and I'm feelin kinda tired and worn. Tired and worn, tired and worn.
Climbin' Up A Montain
When you look out your window and see her runnin' away. You start addin' things up, how you let her down. Now she's makin' you pay, by runnin' away. .
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