De mooiste songtekst

[Mania-92]

Alles heej is VVV

De Koel, de club, de kleure

D’raan got geej want weej zien heej

En schriëve ôg nao veure.

Kump Roda, MVV, Fortuna

Zingk de ganse Maastribune:

VVV, De koel, ’t kloppend hert van Venlo!

Alles heej is VVV

Alles heej is VVV

Mien hert, mien blood, mien vrinde

Neemus heej kump ôs veurbeej

Gen gaetje is te vinde

Want hilt de club ens zelf gen stand

Dan zingk de ganse Duitse kant:

VVV, De koel, ’t kloppend hert van Venlo!

Alles heej is VVV

’t Voetbal is met ôs

en VVV oëit heej begôs

We liërde druime in De Kraal

Jao oëit dan winne weej de schaal

En zinge:

VVV, De koel, ’t kloppend hert van Venlo!

Alles heej is VVV

Tussendoor nog heel vaak vvv.

Vind het een erg mooi clublied en natuurlijk nog van de mooiste club van de gouden gids divisie!

[King T]

Dit is ook wel een goede voor San Andreas

Scarface: I never seen a man cry until I see a man die.

Check the lyrics, kreeg er kippevel van toen ik het hoorde.

...............

Imagine life at it's full peak

Then imagine lying dead in the arms of your enemy

Imagine peace on this earth when there's no grief

Imagine grief on this earth when there's no peace

Cuz everybody's got a different way of endin' it

And when your number comes for service then they send it in

Now your time has arrived for the final touch

I see the fear in your eyes and hear your final breath

How much longeer will it be til it's all done?

Total darkness and ease be in all one

I watch him die and when he dies let us celebrate

You took his life, but your memory he'll never take

You'll be heade to another place

And the life you used to live will reflect in your mother's face

Verse 3:

I hear you breathin' but your heart no longer sounds strong

But you kinda scared of dying so you hold on

And you keep on blacking out cuz your pulse is low.

Stop trying to fight the reaper just relax and let it go

Because there's no way you can fight it but you'll still try

And you can try it til you fight it but you'll still die

Now your spirit leaves your body and your mind clears

The rigormortis starts to set, now you outta here

You start your journey into outer space

You see yourself in the light but you're still feeling outta place

So you standing in the tunnel of eternal light,

And you see the ones you never learn to love in life

Make the choice let it go but u can back it up

If you ain't at peace with God you need to patch it up

But if you ready close your eyes and we can set it free

There lies a man not scared to die, may he rest in peace

I still got to wondah why,

I never seen a man cry til I seen a man die

[.Levi.]

Een aanrader om dit liedje eens te gaat beluisteren.

Zo'n heerlijk nummer. :rolleyes:

De tekst vind ik ook helemaal geweldig. Hoe het nummer ook gezongen word.

"Grind With Me"

[Hook 1]

Baby grind with me

Relax your mind take your time with me

I love you deeper if you cry for me

Now come and kiss me till yo body gets weak

Just grind with me baby

Grind with me

Relax your mind take your time with me

I love you deeper if you cry for me

Now come and kiss me till yo body gets weak

Just grind with me baby

[Verse 1]

When I grind I make'em say ahh

Slow grind be my day job

I grind in the back of my car

Keep it movin like a seesaw

I make'em laugh and giggle

Cuddle a little

Kiss on ya neck

Like girl let me see that thing jiggle

Girlfriend your body's so raw

I could tell you a superstar

B.l.u.e.s.t.a.r.

I could tell around the block how sexy you are

I drink red bull so I keep stamina

What's my name

What's my name

What's my name

Prettie rickie pretty boy

Doing pretty good thangs

Makng pretty good change

Getting pretty good

From these pretty pretty chicks

Getting pretty damn rich

Prettie rickie rickie rickie and the maverix

[Hook 2]

Baby grind with me

Relax your mind take your time with me

I love you deeper if you cry for me

Now come and kiss me till yo body gets weak

Just grind with me baby

Grind with me

Relax your mind take your time with me

I love you deeper if you cry for me

Now come and kiss me till yo body gets weak

Just grind with me baby

[Verse 2]

Light this candle let me set the scene for you baby

Out the shower so fresh so clean baby

Staring in your eyes

I could see the fire

Got you hyptnotized

Do you feel the vibe

Hoooa

Hoooa

Hoooa

Hoooa

Staring in your eyes

I could see the fire

Got you hyptnotized

Do you feel the vibe

[Prehook]

Step one

You kissing on me

Step two

Girl you killin me softly

Step three

Now you see why you chose me

Step four

And ooh you vibing with me

[Hook 3]

Baby grind with me

Relax your mind take your time with me

I love you deeper if you cry for me

Now come and kiss me till yo body gets weak

Just grind with me baby

Grind with me

Relax your mind take your time with me

I love you deeper if you cry for me

Now come and kiss me till yo body gets weak

Just grind with me baby

[Verse 3]

Slick got mo game than a lil' bit

Baby girl five five brown eyes with the thick lips

Thick thighs with the slim hips

Sugar honey ice t

Baby girls is so sweet and a bag of chips

I like to catch when she coming home

Lights out girl you know it's on

Looking good like a sundae cone

You got me open

No sugar coatin

Love john is strokin'

No joking

Girl I focus

The bedroom smoking

Get some air up in this room girl

Ah ah ah ah

If loving you is wrong

Then I don't wanna be right

So I'm a take my time and do it right

Cause we got all night

Cause we got all night

Baby girl just

[Hook 4]

Baby grind with me

Relax your mind take your time with me

I love you deeper if you cry for me

Now come and kiss me till yo body gets weak

Just grind with me baby

Grind with me

Relax your mind take your time with me

I love you deeper if you cry for me

Now come and kiss me till yo body gets weak

Just grind with me baby

Bewerkt: 30 juni 2005 door .Levi.

[The Outlaw]

Ironf1st zal het wel met me eens zijn, Nirvana Unplugged in New York! dit nummer is magisch! Plateau van Nirvana eenmaal toen ik het hoorde was ik al helemaal in de sfeer!

Nirvana - Plateau

Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau

Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know

Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand

To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands

The nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop

And an illustrated book about birds

You see a lot up there but don't be scared

Who needs action when you got words

When you've finished with the mop then you can stop

And look at what you've done

The plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen

And the work it was fun

The nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop

And an illustrated book about birds

You see a lot up there but don't be scared

Who needs action when you got words

Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau

Some said it was in Greenland and some say Mexico

Others decided it was nowhere except for where they stood

But those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could

[-Richard-]

*Woot!! Topicbump*

Maar het heeft ook een doel daar doe ik het voor.

Het schooljaar loopt ten einde en leden hebben vast wel nummers waarvan de Vakantie al in hun bol komt, daar wou ik het met jullie namelijk over hebben: Van welk Nummer krijg jij pas echt Het Summergevoel in je bolletje post het in Het mooste Songtekst Topic (Van De summer)

Bryan Adams - Summer of 69 B)

I got my first real six string

Bought it at the five and dime

Played it til my fingers bled

Was the summer of '69

Me and some guys from school

Had a band and we tried real hard

Jimmy quit and Jody got married

I shoulda known we'd never get far

But when I look back now

That summer seemed to last forever

And if I had the choice

Ya - I'd always wanna be there

Those were the best days of my life

Ain't no use in complainin'

When you got a job to do

Spent my evenin's down at the drive-in

And that's when I met you - ya

Standin' on your mama's porch

You told me that you'd wait forever

Oh and when you held my hand

I knew that it was now or never

Those were the best days of my life

Back in the summer of '69

Man we were killin' time

We were young and restless

We needed to unwind

I guess nothin' can last forever - forever, no...

And now the times are changin'

Look at everything that's come and gone

Sometimes when I play that old six string

I think about ya'n wonder what went wrong

Standin' on your mama's porch

You told me it would last forever

Oh the way you held my hand

I knew that it was now or never

Those were the best days of my life

Back in the summer of '69

[lucas110]

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[Freestyle]

Ik vind Phil Collins - Another Day In Paradise echt heel mooi

She calls out to the man on the street

"Sir, can you help me?

It's cold and I've nowhere to sleep,

Is there somewhere you can tell me?"

He walks on, doesn't look back

He pretends he can't hear her

Starts to whistle as he crosses the street

Seems embarrassed to be there

Oh think twice, it's another day for

You and me in paradise

Oh think twice, it's just another day for you,

You and me in paradise

She calls out to the man on the street

He can see she's been crying

She's got blisters on the soles of her feet

Can't walk but she's trying

Oh think twice...

Oh lord, is there nothing more anybody can do

Oh lord, there must be something you can say

You can tell from the lines on her face

You can see that she's been there

Probably been moved on from every place

'Cos she didn't fit in there

Oh think twice...

[Gino]

*ahum* maar ik vind dat nummer van marco borsato warchild wel mooi ..

zo van morgen zal het vreden zijn ...

En Tupac Changes:

I see no changes,

Wake up in the morning and ask myself,

Is life worth living should I blast myself,

I'm tired of being poor and even worse I'm black,

My stomach hurts so I'm looking for a purse to snatch,

Cops give a damn about a negro,

Pull a trigger, kill a nigger, he's a hero,

Giving crack to the kids who the hell cares,

One less hungry mouth on the welfare.

First ship 'em dope and let 'em deal to brothers,

Give 'em guns, step back, watch 'em kill eachother,

It's time to fight back,

Thats what huey said,

Two shots in the dark now hueys dead.

I got love for my brothers,

But we can never go nowhere,

Unless we share with eachother,

We gotta start makin' changes,

Learn to see me as a brother,

Instead of two distant strangers,

And thats how its supposed to be,

How can the devil take a brother if he's close to me,

Id love to go back to when we played as kids,

But things changed,

Thats the way it is.

Chorus:

That's just the way it is,

Things will never be the same,

That's just the way it is,

Ohhhhhh Yeahhhhh.

That's just the way it is,

Things will never be the same,

That's just the way it is,

Ohhhhhh Yeahhhhh.

Verse 2:

I see no changes,

All I see is racist faces,

Misplaced hate,

Makes disgrace to racists,

We under,

I wonder what it takes to make this,

One better place,

Lets erase the wasted,

Take the evil out the people,

They'll be actin' right,

There's no black and white,

I smoke a crack tonight,

And the only time we chill is when we kill eachother,

It takes guilt to be real,

Tryna' heal eachother.

And a dollar seems heaven sent,

We ain't bent, to see a black president,

It ain't a secret of the seal, the fact,

The penetentianarys back and this fear of blacks,

But some things will never change,

Try to show another way but stayin' in the dope game,

Now tell me what's a mother to do,

Bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you,

You gotta operate the easy way,

I made a G today,

But you made it in a sleazy way,

Sellin' crack to the kids,

I gotta get paid,

But hey,

That's the way it is.

En Tupac Dear Mama

Death Row

That's where motherfuckers is endin up

Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness

I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a witness

Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this nigga snitch

Should I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga rich?

Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me trapped

Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin behind my back

I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this shit to win it

Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it

Got no time for cops, who trip and try to catch me

Too fuckin trigger happy, to let them suckers snatch me

Niggaz gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to find my stash

Whip out the nine, now I'ma dive and pump your ass

Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a punk

Snatched him like a bitch, and threw him in the trunk

The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin nice

Before I take your life, first wrestle with these, mics

I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went insane

I guess the little, mites had finally found his brain

New Rovers pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen

Remember that little, bird, he snitched and told a, friend

It's trouble on my mind, I'm with the old timers

And fuck five-oh, blaow blaow.. turn em into forty-niners

Bye bye, I was enver meant to live

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Bye bye, I was never meant to be

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Bye bye, and I got no place to go...

Where they find me? 16 on Death Row

Dear mama, these cops don't understand me

I turned to a life of crime, cause I came from a broken family

My uncle used to touch me, I never told you that

Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back

I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger

I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger

The brother in my set, is 16 is wet

It's hard to adapt, when you're black and you're trapped in a livin Hell

I shouldn'ta let him catch me

Instead of livin sad in jail I coulda died free and happy

And my cellmate's raped on the norm

And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin torn

They made me an animal

Can't sleep, instead of countin sheep, niggaz countin cannibals

And that's how it is in the pen

Turn old and cold, and your soul is your best friend

My mama prayed for me

Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?)

Cause when they come for me they find a struggler

To the death I take the breath from your jugular

The trick is to never lose hope

I found my buddy hangin dead from a rope, 16 on Death Row

Bye bye, I was never meant to live

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Bye bye, I was never meant to be

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Bye bye, and I got no place to go...

Where you find me? 16 on Death Row

Dear mama, they sentenced me to death

Today's my final day, I'm countin every breath

I'm bitter cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't seen

I know you never dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16

I got beef with a sick society that doesn't give a shit

And they too quick to say goodbye to me

They tell me the preacher's there for me

He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never cared for me

He's only here to be sure

I don't drop a dime to God bout the crimes he's commitin

on the poor, and how can these people judge me?

They ain't my peers and in all these years, they ain't never love me

I never got to be a man, must be part of some big plan

to keep a nigga in the state pen

And to my homies out buryin motherfuckers

Steer clear of these Aryan motherfuckers

Cause once they got you locked up

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot

I'm convinced self-defense is the way

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

I wish I woulda known while I was out there

Now I'm straight headin for the chair

Bye bye, I was never meant to live

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where we live

Bye bye, I was never meant to be

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Bye bye, and I got no place to go...

Where you find me? 16 on Death Row

16 on Death Row

It's to all my partners in the penitentiaries

16 on Death Row

[.Levi.]

Ghetto gospel. :thumbsup:

Prachtig lied en heerlijk om naar te luisteren vooral als hij een beetje hard staat.

"Ghetto Gospel"

(feat. Elton John)

Uhh,

Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel

[Chorus - Elton John:]

Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)

I welcome with my hands

And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold

And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns

[2Pac]

If I could recelect before my hood dayz

I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good dayz

i stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em

They tested, it was stressed that they under

In our days, things changed

Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange

And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts

cause any day they'll push the button

and yall condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin

Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary

but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly

there's no need for you to fear me

if you take the time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me

it aint about black or white, cuz we're human

I hope we see the light before its ruined

my ghetto gospel

[Chorus - Elton John]

[2Pac]

Tell me do you see that old lady aint it sad

Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has

And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy

Guess she's given birth to a baby

I don't trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan

We jump into another form of slavery

Even now I keep discouraged

Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage

I refuse to be a role model

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottle

I make mistakes, I learn from everyone

And when its said and done

I bet this Brotha be a better one

If I'm upset, you don't stress

Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet

I feel his hand on my brain

When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the lord do his thang

But am I less holy

Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies

Before we find world peace

We gotta find peace in that war on the streets

My ghetto gospel

[Chorus - Elton John]

[2Pac]

Lord can you hear me speak!!

To pay the price of being hell bound...

:rolleyes:

[Giorgo]

50 cent ft. the game:hate it or love it

[50 Cent]

Yeah, let's take 'em back

Uh-huh..

Comin up I was confused, my mommy kissin a girl

Confusion occurs comin up in the cold world

Daddy ain't around, probably out commitin felonies

My favorite rapper used to sing, "Check check out +My Melody+"

I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope

Four-four finger ring, one of them gold ropes

Lana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat

If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope

Tossed and turned in my sleep that night

Woke up the next mornin, niggaz had stole my bike

Different day, same shit, ain't nuttin good in the hood

I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (The Game)

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top

And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop

(Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P.)

(And I ain't goin nowhere, so you can get to know me)

[The Game]

G-G-G-G-G-Unit, on the grill of my lowrider

Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires

I'll fo'-five 'em, kill a nigga on my song

and really do it, that's the true meanin of a ghostwriter

Ten G'sll take your daughter out her Air Forces

Believe you me homey, I know all about losses

I'm from Compton, where the wrong colors be cautious

One phone call'll have your body dumped in marshes

I stay strapped like car seats, been bangin

since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys

That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five

I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's

Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride

and if I gotta die, I'd rather a homicide

I ain't have 50 Cent when my grandmama died

Now I'm goin back to Cali with my Jacob on

See how time fly?

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]

From the beginnin to the end, losers lose

When it's win this is real we ain't got to pretend

The cold world that we in, is full of pressure and pain

Enough of me nigga now listen to Game

[The Game]

Used to see five-oh, throw the crack by the bench

Now I'm fuckin with 5-0 it's all startin to make sense

My moms happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent

And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz

Waitin on shop money to lamp, sittin in the Range

Thinkin how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes

when there's kids starvin

'Pac is gone and Brenda still throwin babies in the garbage

I wanna know "What's Goin' On" like I hear Marvin

No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins

Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted

I think what if Marie Bank had got that abortion?

I love you ma

[Chorus]

: The Documentary

Song: Hate it or Love It

Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

[50 Cent]

Yeah, let's take 'em back

Uh-huh..

Comin up I was confused, my mommy kissin a girl

Confusion occurs comin up in the cold world

Daddy ain't around, probably out commitin felonies

My favorite rapper used to sing, "Check check out +My Melody+"

I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope

Four-four finger ring, one of them gold ropes

Lana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat

If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope

Tossed and turned in my sleep that night

Woke up the next mornin, niggaz had stole my bike

Different day, same shit, ain't nuttin good in the hood

I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (The Game)

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top

And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop

(Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P.)

(And I ain't goin nowhere, so you can get to know me)

[The Game]

G-G-G-G-G-Unit, on the grill of my lowrider

Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires

I'll fo'-five 'em, kill a nigga on my song

and really do it, that's the true meanin of a ghostwriter

Ten G'sll take your daughter out her Air Forces

Believe you me homey, I know all about losses

I'm from Compton, where the wrong colors be cautious

One phone call'll have your body dumped in marshes

I stay strapped like car seats, been bangin

since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys

That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five

I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's

Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride

and if I gotta die, I'd rather a homicide

I ain't have 50 Cent when my grandmama died

Now I'm goin back to Cali with my Jacob on

See how time fly?

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]

From the beginnin to the end, losers lose

When it's win this is real we ain't got to pretend

The cold world that we in, is full of pressure and pain

Enough of me nigga now listen to Game

[The Game]

Used to see five-oh, throw the crack by the bench

Now I'm fuckin with 5-0 it's all startin to make sense

My moms happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent

And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz

Waitin on shop money to lamp, sittin in the Range

Thinkin how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes

when there's kids starvin

'Pac is gone and Brenda still throwin babies in the garbage

I wanna know "What's Goin' On" like I hear Marvin

No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins

Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted

I think what if Marie Bank had got that abortion?

I love you ma

[Chorus]

[Tim14]

Ik vind ook I'll be missing you goed van puff daddy en faith evans

Topicbump maar goed vind het toch wel een mooi 2pic om te lezen.

P.diddy vind ik in dat nummer heel erg goed ja.

Hij praat dan over zijn vriend die hij is verloren. dat vind ik mooi om te luisteren met hoeveel gevoel hij rapt.

Normaal vind ik P.diddy boring, maar dit nummer is toch wel heel erg goed.

[Dizzee]

Shawn Desman - difference.

What is it that we have to do to change this world?

What can I do? What can you do?

[Verse 1]

Sitting at home all alone just watching my t.v

The news comes on the world’s gone wrong

That’s how it seems to me

See people dying , people crying, got no food to eat

It ain’t my life so tell me why it means so much to me?

Let’s try to open our hearts

It’s not too late to make a brand new start

[Chorus]

Here and now, I believe

There are solutions to the problems we see

We should all take a chance

Don’t be afraid to lend a helping hand

This world could be so beautiful,

If we just worked together to make a difference today.

[Verse 2]

Lalalalala la…oh

Oh yeah yeah

I took a walk down by the school yard where I used to play

Now there’s no children only people spending wasted days

The same old lady holds her hand out by the corner store

I always give her what I can you know she still needs more

Let’s try to open our hearts

It’s not too late to make a brand new start

[Chorus]

Here and now, I believe

There are solutions to the problems we see

We should all take a chance

Don’t be afraid to lend a helping hand

This world could be so beautiful,

If we just worked together to make a difference today.

Just gotta make a difference

Yay yeah

[bridge]

Open up your eyes

Don’t you realize they need you

Let’s not run away, listen when I say

That I believe, if we just opened our hearts

It’s not too late to make a brand new start

[Chorus]

Here and now, I believe

There are solutions to the problems we see (problems we see)

We should all take a chance (take a chance)

Don’t be afraid to lend a helping hand (a helping hand)

This world could be so beautiful,

If we just worked together to make …

Here and now, (here and now), I believe

There are solutions to the problems we see (problems we see)

We should all take a chance (just take a chance)

Don’t be afraid to lend a helping hand (a helping hand)

This world could be so beautiful, (so beautiful baby)

If we just worked together to make,

A difference today … hey…

Erg mooie boodschap waar we iets uit kunnen leren.

[Gino]

Nog steeds als het om mooiste gaat :

Lange Frans ft. Baas B.-Zinloos

(Couplet 1)

LF: Daniel van Cotthem bracht z'n chick naar het station

en hoe de fuck kon hij nou weten dat zijn einde daar begon.

Hij kreeg een klap voor zijn kop,

maar keek niet om hield zijn mond,

tot die de volgende ochtend,

met hersenletsel opstond .

Z'n pa vond dat het tijd werd voor het ziekenhuis,

ik freakte als een gek toen ik het zag op de buis.

Die ene klap dat was de fatale,

hij zou het einde van de dag niet meer halen.

(Couplet 2)

BB: Joes Kloppenburg hij ging uit in onze hoofdstad,

Amsterdam vrijdagavond dat belooft wat.

Is wat hij dacht maar die nacht bracht wat anders mee,

zag een gevecht aan het einde van een lange steeg,

was niet het type dat zweeg,

waardoor hij zo veranderde in het type dat de klappe kreeg.

Kwam in het nauw en werd getrapt en zegt ie wat ie wou,

het allerlaatste wat ie schreeuwde dat was kappe nou.

(Refrein 2x)

LF: Hoeveel moeten der nog komen,

N: hoeveel moeten der nog komen.

LF: Hoeveel moeten der nog gaan,

N: hoeveel moeten der nog gaan.

LF: Wie waren deze helden,

N: wie waren deze helden.

LF: We doen het hier in jullie naam,

N: we doen het hier in jullie naam.

(Couplet 3)

LF: Meindert Tjoelkert probeert een fiets van de gracht te redden,

om maar eens ff iets te zegge,

en of het nodig was de daders vonden van wel,

ze pakte daarna nog een biertje en zijn grafsteen spel

omdat ik de moed had der wat van te zegge,

waar zijn we veilig,

kan iemand mij dit uitlegge.

En waarom zien we al die woede,

ik kwam alleen maar op voor het goede.

(Couplet 4)

BB: Rene Steegmans deed z'n dagelijkse boodschappen,

hij kon niet wete dat ze hem zoude doodtrappe.

die twee drolle op een brommer tot de orde,

waardoor hij zelf nu het slachtoffer zou worde.

Vroeg om respect, ging gestrekt en werd afgebekt

en met een helm werd er vet op hem ingemept.

Dat is niet correct is wat men zegt

en dat is zeker waar,

waar zijn die mensen,

van men stond erbij en keek ernaar.

(Refrein 2x)

LF: Hoeveel moeten der nog komen,

N: hoeveel moeten der nog komen.

LF: Hoeveel moeten der nog gaan,

N: hoeveel moeten der nog gaan.

LF: Wie waren deze helden,

N: wie waren deze helden.

LF: We doen het hier in jullie naam,

N: we doen het hier in jullie naam.

N: We doen het hier in jullie naam, jullie naam.

(Couplet 5)

LF: De lijst is lang godallemachtig,

met kerwin duinmeijer sinds augustus '83.

En de trend van het moment is nog killer en kouder,

en de angst en de haat zijn vertrouwder.

Ligt het aan onszelf,

ligt het aan het lot.

Kijken we naar boven,

richten we tot god.

Weer een stille tocht,

weer iemand kapot,

en schieten op de deur van de disco is geen sport.

Nou ik heb meer gemeen met de slachtoffers dan de daders,

dus deze is voor hun moeders en vaders,

hun broeders en zusters die niet meer kunnen rusten,

en hopelijk maken we iemand bewuster.

Verkeerde tijd en een verkeerde plek,

is dat de juiste situatie voor de juiste gek.

Nou check jezelf en verdedig je grenzen,

want aan het eind van de dag zijn we allemaal mensen.

(Refrein 2x)

LF: Hoeveel moeten der nog komen,

N: hoeveel moeten der nog komen.

LF: Hoeveel moeten der nog gaan,

N: hoeveel moeten der nog gaan.

LF: Wie waren deze helden,

N: wie waren deze helden.

LF: We doen het hier in jullie naam,

N: we doen het hier in jullie naam.

[Pitbull]

Metallca---Enter Sandman:

Say your prayers little one

Don't forget, my son

To include everyone

Tuck you in, warm within

Keep you free from sin

Till the sandman he comes

Sleep with one eye open

Gripping your pillow tight

Exit: light

Enter: night

Take my hand

We're off to never never land

Something's wrong, shut the light

Heavy thoughts tonight

And they aren't of snow white

Dreams of war, dreams of liars

Dreams of dragon's fire

And of things that will bite

Sleep with one eye open

Gripping your pillow tight

Exit: light

Enter: night

Take my hand

We're off to never never land

Now I lay me down to sleep

Pray the lord my soul to keep

If I die before I wake

Pray the lord my soul to take

Hush little baby, don't say a word

And never mind that noise you heard

It's just the beasts under your bed,

In your closet, in your head

Exit: light

Enter: night

Grain of sand

Exit: light

Enter: night

Take my hand

We're off to never never land

en Metallica---Die, die, die my darling:

Die, die, die my darling

Don't utter a single word

Die, die, die my darling

Just shut your pretty eyes

I'll be seeing you again

Yeah, I'll be seeing you, in hell

So don't cry to me oh baby

Your future's in an oblong box

Don't cry to me oh baby

You should have seen it a-coming on

Don't cry to me oh baby

I don't know it was in your power

Don't cry to me oh baby

Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy

Don't cry to me oh baby

And now your life drains on the floor

Don't cry to me oh baby

Die, die, die my darling

Don't utter a single word

Die, die, die my darling

Just shut your pretty mouth

I'll be seeing you again, yeah-yeah

I'll be seeing you, in hell

So don't cry to me oh baby

Your future's in an oblong box

Don't cry to me oh baby

You should have seen it a-coming on

Don't cry to me oh baby

I don't know it was in your power

Don't cry to me oh baby

Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy

Don't cry to me oh baby

And now your life drains on the floor

Don't cry to me oh baby

Die, die, die my darling

Don't utter a single word

Die, die, die my darling

Just shut your pretty mouth

I'll be seeing you again

I'll be seeing you, in hell

Die-die-die

Die-die-die

Die-die-die

Die

[NineEleven]

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