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Ikuinen

Löysin etsimäni tiesin sut oikeaksi
Kuljin rinnallasi etsien suuntaa
Halusin löytää sut jota ei ole
Rakastuin varjoon
Kuin mitään ei olisi tapahtunutkaan
Jätit katulampun alle seisomaan
Tahdoin näyttää sulle kaiken sen
Mut et ollut katsomassa

Mä tanssin ja laulan taas tähdille
Jotka mua suojelevat
Sun katsees, hymysi on mun
Ikuinen

Ja se sanoo: 'Unohda ja tanssi!'
Tule kanssain kulkemaan yöhön kuutamon
Tuulen lauluun meren kuohuun sen
On hetki niin kaunista
Kuljin eteenpäin sun askeleissasi
Kuin hullun lauluun tuuditit mut
Mutta aamunkoiton tullen näin sen
Rakastuin varjoon

Mä tanssin ja laulan taas tähdille...

Enemmän sanat lyrics artistin: Mirkka & Madrugada


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Enemmän sanat lyrics

How Would You Feel

Do you feel you're in a dream?
Is it real or hardly what it seems?
Can your heart decipher game?
Will you stay or burn me in your flames?
 
Do you wanna remember?
Will it last forever?
Was it what you imagined?
Or did it feel like magic? Ohhh...
 
How would you feel?
How would you know?
If it was truly love? (4x)
 
Could you sleep or did you hardly eat?
Could you breathe when you were next to me?
Does a song remind you of my smile?
Or did my sent just linger on for a while?
 
Do you wanna remember?
Will it last forever?
Was it what you imagined?
Or did it feel like magic? Ohhh...
 
How would you feel?
How would you know?
If it was truly love? (4x)
 

Across The Universe

Anything and everything is meaningless
I had a dream which was not at all a dream
I was lifted up on a rarefied atmosphere
Darkness stole my certainties across the universe
 
Now I see... the pain all falls behind
Our nightmares are in our sights
Now I see... behold the disgrace of our lives
 
In space, a vengeful fleet waited
Then the furred strangers arrived with a plan to save Earth's children
But the General wasn't sure if he could trust an Alien offer
 
Millions of lights we have never seen
I approach this in a state of trance
Hyperfast unreal journey across the universe
 
Sucking hallucinatory acid in the system
 
Now I see a red light from the satellite
Little gods are trying to escape by flying away
A star is only glitters when it shatters in the night
Their capsules are burning swallowed by the dark
 

Greg

[Verse: Eminem]
Met a retarded kid name Greg, with a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him over the fucking head with the peg
Go to bed with the keg, wake up with a 40
Mix it with Alka Seltzer and formula 44-D
Fuck an acid tab, I strap the whole sheet to my forehead
Waited till it absorbed in and fell to the floor dead
No more said, case closed, end of discussion
I’m blowin' up like spontaneous human combustion
Leavin' you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumas
Cross the bombers, we blowin' up your house
Killin' your parents, and comin' back to get your foster mommas
And I'm as good at keepin' a promise as Nostradamus
'Cause I ain't makin' no more threats
I'm doin' drive-bys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vets
I'm more or less sick in the head, maybe more
'Cause I smoked crack today, yesterday, and the day before
Saboteur, walk the block with a labrador
Strapped with more corral for war than El Salvador
Foul style galore, verbal cow manure
Comin' together like an eyebrow on Al B. Sure!
 

Super Lyrical

[Verse 1: Big Punisher]
Ayo, my murderous rap verbal attack is actual fact
Tactical tracks match perfectly with graphical stats
Half of you lack the magical dap of tragical rap
That tackles you back and shackles and laughs at you
That's the mathematical madness I'm on
The savage, the strong
The marriage and bond of havoc and song
This massacre's on, as if Picasso laced you
There's lots of hateful skeletons locked
In the closet of my castle of Grayskull
I'm possum at grade school
That's why I have to debate you
My raps are like Cable, slashing your facial
That's how a master degrades you; I'm battling Jesus
If he passes through my label I'm snatching his halo
God, I'll trade you, if you send my father back as an angel
Language is fatal and it's hypnotizing
I'm only emphasizing
I'm still all about business and enterprising
I'm super lyrical, with brain-booster chemicals
That's used up tentacles inside of my mental projectable

[Hook *scratching*]
Lyrically I'm supposed to represent
Niggas'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
Lyrically I'm-I'm supposed to represent

[Verse 2: Black Thought]
Black Thought, the super lyricist, your arch-nemesis
Still with the Punisher, that's my accomplice
Stressing to emcees how they don't really want this
Electrifying shit his excellency Thought spit
These cats they sentimental such with a gentle touch
Dancing double dutch and all saying nothing much
My sound wave lifting your chin up, like uppercuts
New found ways of ripping shit up, I de-ve-lop
Your squad chest swell up, still you're mini-ay-ture to me
Nature-ally I bring the extremity
Musically intense with the globe in suspense
Contemplating where the world traveler been since
The Roots bless you with a strong record, long like a epic
Immerse you in some old next shit, ill poetic
Thought from Illadelph, somethin' like nothing else
My talk stomp like elephants upon every elf, ‘cause what?

[Hook *scratching*]
Lyrically I'm supposed to represent
Niggas'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
Lyrically I'm supposed to represent
You will lose, I must break you
Lyrically I'm supposed to represent
Niggas'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
Lyrically I'm-I'm-I'm, I'm supposed to represent

[Verse 3: Big Punisher]
Ayo, peace Roots, East Coast niggas reppin' the streets most
With heat, toast, and keep close more Phillies than Pete Rose
These those niggas that'll lift your mentals
Lyrics'll twist your temples into pretzels
Like the Triumph instrumental

[Verse 4: Black Thought]
My instrumental's the Renaissance, no resem-ba-lance
To nothing you come across, lyrical holocaust
The crowd pleaser emcees freeze, then catch seizure
They praise the Lord of rap thesis, true believers

[Verse 5: Big Punisher]
Just call me Baby Jesus, ‘cause lately niggas be praising me
Just for the way I blaze the beat crazily, tape to CD lasery
It pays to be amazingly flavery
Gaze into my rhymes that basically hypnotize you occasionally

[Verse 6: Black Thought]
Occasionally as I focus on my next opus
The way it's all fucked up and emcees is hopeless
I'll leave your head wrecked as I erect sculptures
My thought's just a fortress
Approach this ferocious up-closeness

[Hook *scratching*]
Lyrically I'm supposed to represent
Niggas'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
Lyrically I'm-I'm-I'm, I'm supposed to represent
Lyrically... It's suicide
Lyrically... You've seen him, you know how strong he is
Lyrically... You can't win
Lyrically... It's suicide
Lyrically... You've seen him, you know how strong he is
Lyrically... You can't win
Lyrically... You can't win
Lyrically... You will lose
Lyrically... I must break you, ly-ly-ly-lyrically