Список текстов песен на букву X
Текст песни:
She walks on the moonlit snow
She′s winterhearted, so you say
But you don′t see
She′s a dancer on the glass
That′s broken like her past
She would never flee
Fascination is her name
She is dancing in the wind
Almost dancing everything
Every moment of her life
She is taking me with her
With the music in her heart
She is breaking every ice
She is talking with the world
A far-traveled bird
Her soul′s her home
See how light are all her moves
Just follows her own rules
But she is not alone
Fascination is her name
She is dancing in the wind
Almost dancing everything
Every moment of her life
She is taking me with her
With the music in her heart
She is breaking every ice
In me
@ Xandria
Текст песни:
Millions of songs all these years in my soul
And when we met I just knew they′re for you
Now your voice is singing them all
Your wings at mine we will never fall
On and on
We will fly now & forever
Side to side now & forever my love
Thousands of miles through the cold stormy air
There′s really nothing that I wouldn′t dare
I climb the eye of the hurricane
When the winds are whispering your name
On and on
We will fly now & forever
Side to side now & forever my love
@ Xandria
Текст песни:
Dark are the streets, gloom′s creeping out of the walls
Dirt comes alive and all the neon-lights call
Demons and fools and a lady of black
She′s of the kind nighttime-insomniac
She sees the prey and she′s aware
The times are hard but she don′t care
She′s a vampire
Desire darker than black
She′s a vampire
Reach higher, no turning back
Her wings are curtains of the night
She knows no wrong or right
Dead are the places where this goddess has been
Cold is the skin that this creature has seen
Her universe is an ocean of blood
Her dining table the cradle of mud
She sees the prey and she′s aware
The times are hard but she don′t care
She′s a vampire...
The night is blind, the mistress she is calling you
To be by her side forevermore
Follow her until her thirst is sated
an immortal lie, heartblood
Can′t help yourself, she′s got you paralyzed
So would you kiss the sun goodbye
And give your life to never die?
She′s a vampire
Desire darker than black
She′s a vampire
Reach higher, no turning back
She′s a vampire
Desire darker than black
She′s a vampire
Reach higher, no turning back
@ Xandria
Текст песни:
Theres all these, umm,
people hangin out, in front, asleep,just on the footpath,
you know laying down,
maybe a card board box um to sleep on and be lucky to have a blanket and uhh
people were stepping over the top in two or three degrees when in celcuis,
two or three degrees is freezing cold.
People just stepping over the top to get in there cars.
@ Xavier Rudd
Текст песни:
Mamma′s little Baby got busted, busted
Mamma′s little Baby′s goin down down down down
Down to the cell where Bubba crowns you queen
Where the floors are cold and the bunk′s unclean
And the soft bellied white boy gets fucked ′til he screams
You were born with a different set of rules
You were raised in the Hood by cracked out fools
Now you′re taking your guns and knives to school
Proving to your friends that you′re so damn cool
Now you′re attending a different school
You will obey Sgt. Zipperpigs every rule
I know you′re not afraid boy
I′ve seen your silly games boy
I know that prison is hard on your hole
I know you′re not afraid boy
I′ve seen your silly games boy
I know that prison is hard on your hole
Hole Hole Hole Hole Hole Hole Hole Hole
Mamma′s little Baby got busted, busted
Mamma′s little Baby′s goin down down down down
Down to the cell where Bubba crowns you queen
Where the floors are cold and the bunk′s unclean
And the soft bellied white boy gets fucked ′til he screams
When they beat you down like all the other fools
And you′re sitting in a pile of your own stool
Then maybe you′ll think about obeying some rules
When you figure out that you can′t being
And you′re tired of being forced to act like a queen
Then you′ll sit down and listen to the sound of the barbells cling
Listen to the Barbells cling
Listen to the Barbells cling
Listen to the Barbells cling
Listen to the Barbells cling
You can′t be king
Listen to the Barbells
Listen to the Barbells
Listen to the Barbells cling
Listen to the Barbells
[Solo]
I know you′re not afraid boy
I′ve seen your silly games boy
I know that prison is hard on your hole
I know you′re not afraid boy
I′ve seen your silly games boy
I know that prison is hard on your hole
Hard on your hole [repeat]
Hole Hole
@ X-Cops
Текст песни:
Закрыли небо серые тучи,
Но за ними светят звёзды всегда.
Торопишься стараясь как лучше
Падаешь иногда..
Забудь и поднимайся скорее
Сомнениям не место в груди,
Вдохни поглубже, и веселее
Будь ведь ты не один…
Начиная новый день в открытом календаре
И оставляй прожитый тобой вчерашний
Там где ты ошибся уже,
Сегодня не переиграешь дважды.
Потерпи ещё немного,
Не сдавайся и иди,
За ошибки слишком строго не суди
Нужно оставаться вместе,
Если в такт звучат сердца,
Будь перед собою честен до конца.
Октябрь и на улице лужи,
Весь вечер у экрана TV,
Скучаю и немного простужен,
Настроения нет.
А время утекает по крышам,
Напоминая, скоро зима,
И ветер жёлтые расклеил афиши
На мосты и дома.
Начиная новый день в открытом календаре
И оставляй прожитый уже вчерашний
Всё по силам будет тебе
Поверь и это сбудется однажды.
Подожди ещё немного,
Не сдавайся и иди,
За ошибки слишком строго не суди
Нужно оставаться вместе,
Если в такт звучат сердца,
Будь перед собою честен до конца.
@ XO′KEY
Текст песни:
[Intro: Xzibit]
Mr. X to the Z (who am I?)
M-m-m-mr. X (who am I?)
X to the to-the-to-the Z
M-m-m-m-mr. X-x-x to the Z (yeah, yo)
M-m-m-m-mr. X-x-x to the Z
[Xzibit]
So it′s one fifteen in the mornin I′m comin up, a hard day, serve
We gettin drunk smokin herb and the third dike you roll
Non-stop cash flow, 20,000 dollars and the rest cuttin yayo
We had the rocks, my nigga late to pick it up
get him on the phone, hurry up cause I ain′t tryin to get stuck
So what the fuck is the hold up?
("Nigga sit your ass in the chair and I′ll be right there")
Reminds me I gotta shake the spot
I got bitches in the hotel room ready for me to bang cob weight (*knock*)
Yo, who is that man?
("He wanna spend a couple of hundred, (yeah), but he′ll be right back")
That′s when I shoulda got the heater
But I was too busy in the kitchen countin money and takin shots at Tequila
Started countin out twelve when it hit me
If you was Rocksteady, you woulda came when the C-Note′s rang
Before I could yell out to lock the front
Niggas rushed in the front door with the gauge, ready, duck
Bad enough I′m caught up in it, jacked, but worst than that
I′m caught in the kitchen without the strap
("Where the muh-fuckin sack homeboy?")
Yeah, woulda killed Terminators only D between us is
a stove and a refrigerator, came in and put the gauge to my chest
Took the money off the table and said ("Yo, where′s the rest of it nigga?")
You gotta love it, came straight to the moneyman
20,000 cash, needed stacks, wrapped in rubber bands
Snatched the whole shit and broke out
I ran to the living room and got the heat from under the couch
Smashed out into the middle of the street started blastin
Dumpin at the getaway cars but they was mashin
I thought I heard the homies just in time for the action
Police hit the corner with they reds and white′s flashin
These niggas rolled off with at least a cool fifty
Ya, I′m in handcuffs on the ground and mad cause the K-9 bit me
Shipped me off downtown for the bookin
Threw my herb sack when the cops wasn′t lookin
Fingerprints, hold the tape, hear come detectors
One at the door, another one askin questions
Stupid shit like: - "Who was I shootin at?"
Was it game related and where do they kick it at?
But I didn′t say shit I can tell from all the people
Involved it was an inside job
But I′m the wrong nigga to rob, I′ll hunt you down
Fuck the money, I′ll take you off and accept the loss
Set bail at fifteen g′s, no sweat
Got cars slippin tonight, and almost got wet
Homies come to set bail see, but that′s all right
Since I′m already here I′ma spend the night
[Outro: Xzibit and another having a conversation]
("Hey, hey I need to use the phone again") [*Car horns*]
("Ay, ay man") ("Since when did you start takin shoestrings and shit?")
("Man")
("Ahhhh") ("Do I look like I wanna kill?") ("Ay man, fuck that")
("Ay, look:") ("I just need to use the phone real quick man, eh, fuck it")
("Aight, ay, let me get the top bunk")
("Ay man, this, this, this blanket, this blanket smell like urine man")
All right, you′re charged with Public Intoxication
(All right, listen there′s a thousand people down there who are drunk)
Okay, I understand that
@ Xzibit
Текст песни:
[Xzibit]
Yeah, uh, what, worldwide
Yeah, Im forever, ever lastin, spread the wealth
Procrastination like masturbation, your fuckin yourself
So we gonna move on em quickly (what)
No chance to think about coming back
Chain smoke em, turn they lungs black
See I was raised to love black, but sometimes
Black folks wanna sweat you harder than the one-time
Never participate in dumb, def and blind shit
Plus I got my little man, so daily I′m reminded
The ride only gets rougher (right)
But I′ll be damned if me and my niggas suffer
Smuggle this motherucker with the raw shit, I′m blessed wit
Lookin at the world, burned for the young and the desperate
Showed heart, but got cardiac arrested
More than a nigga with an image and a press kit
The wreck hits, creates desert land, desolate
The whole intent to rock the shit, keep the herb lit
[Chorus: Xzibit (Defari)]
Handle your business before your business handles you
Mister X to the Z (and Defari Herut), one two
(Remain true, regardless what we go through)
Yeah, handle your business so you can stand on your on two
[*repeat*]
[Defari Herut]
Everyday I puts in down in LA, hustle in this
Assassin lyricist, serious, muscle in this
I call the bets, I know we got coordinates on more games to wreck
We blaze shows, never no Half Step
Tactics, B-Boys, no games no antics
No false images, no bullshit semantics
We planned this, for hundred of thousands
Reignin/Rainin on they brains with lyrics, from the mountains
Don′t contemplate what you can′t even demostrate
Defari lottery draftpick, never the second rate
Nigga who wanna hate but front like its all great
I gots no time for these emotional niggas, I gots to motivate
Moves to make, best rhyme straight
That′s for the old school, this here′s our year, it′s time to elevate
Handle this, don′t hesitate got money to make
Push maximum levels from the Golden State
[Chorus]
[Defari Herut]
This combination′s high calibre
Hatians stay amazed and confused like this was algebra
I′m scoutin the, best land for property
Never sloppily, picture someone stoppin me
From gettin mine, line after line
And you wonder why I call these fake niggas Miller
they think they Genuine; I′m startin to shine, imported Italian
With a custom made Herut charm as my medallion
[Xzibit]
Seem like, I recite the same prayer every night
Watch my folks, make sure my dogs stay tight
And fully prepared to gunfight in broad daylight
Till then, lick it to the chin, let it begin
We could break bread or break skin; and watch me send it
Try not to break the law, sometimes I gotta bend it
And my directions, suggest for your own protection
You motherfuckers keep it movin like an intersection
[Chorus]
Serious business [*scratched in background*]
Fuck you, like that Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah, yeah right? [3X]
What, keep it movin like this y′all
@ Xzibit
Текст песни:
[Xzibit]
Ain′t a damn thing promised to ya
Except livin your life, and dyin one day, I′m just bein honest to ya
It take a whole lot, just to get a little
Gettin caught up in the middle the answer to life′s riddles
never, come that easy, but it was easy
to lead me, but it wasn′t easy to see me
Get up off the block to the TV
And sell a couple million CD′s, best believe me
You see these callouses on my soul?
Couldn′t let hate and paralysis, take control
I pick you up when you down ′til I can′t no mo′
My name sting in your mouth like canker sores
Been at war my whole life, sleepless nights
Endless fights, but still can′t walk to the light
Cause my work ain′t finished on earth, for what it′s worth
From the cradle to the hearse, God and family first, for real
[Chorus: singer]
Somewhere in the heart of man (somewhere, within, somewhere)
There comes a time when he must understand (when he must understand)
The strong withstand, the weak will fall [repeat]
Cause tomorrow may not come at all [repeat]
[Xzibit]
Life ain′t long, it′s more like a snapshot
You can have the top, I live for the hop
Never take a day I′m breathin on this planet for granted
Time for change, time for growth, peace understandin
See but niggaz keep forcin my hand, disturbin my plans
Bringin out the soldier in a peaceful man
It′s like tryin to build a house on sand; you never get
a solid foundation, one man can change the nation
Yo I put that on all creation; Haitian, Jamaican
African, Asian, Caucausian, Indian
Whatever your persuasion, this is the message
Time is of essence especially when you′re countin your blessings
Lessons learned from the deepest of pain, it′s not a game
Keep my name outta your mouth and I′ma keep it the same, ya dig?
It′s a shame, graduated to the rap game
Only to find out crack and rap was the same thang, damn!!
[Chorus]
[Xzibit]
Who got skill? Who got hustle?
Who got they family with ′em? Who pay for they muscle?
Yo it′s all gon′ come out in the wash, the lost angel
with dirty wings, bullets ricochet off my halo
I lay low for no one, I love my life
Ain′t afraid of no hard work and sacrifice
Was born twice through the life of my seed
Makin sure he see a side of life, I was never able to see
Hittin home like "Ground Zero," move over now
Peace to the real heroes, still underground
I put it down for the homies that came that′s hard in the paint
I′m livin proof it′s never to late, you straight
Once in a while I go back to the main strip
And see the same niggaz still doin the same shit
And all I can do is increase the flow
Put it out, let it soak in, and hope they grow, c′mon
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
@ Xzibit
Текст песни:
Yeah, today the big day
[Xzibit]
Been here four years, eleven months and twenty-nine hot ones
One more day and I′m a free man walkin
Leavin from behind these gates, I paid my debt to the state
And ever since they took the weights
Wasn′t much for a nigga to do but start thinkin
Wishin I was back home drinkin every weekend
Remember like it′s yesterday, eight-teen and ?
I can′t remember the letters I just wrote a lot of them
Goin for a ride that I cannot stop
Set up shop in Cochran, connect the dots
And for those that don′t know, thats the Pen-East to Fresno
Northeast to Baskersfield, fuck "Let′s Make a Deal"
Livin around niggaz who kill, right along with the niggaz who will
At the drop of a hat, sharpen up anything hard to stab you with that
Niggaz givin up the manhood they can′t get back
It′s a sick university, murder the cirriculum
Concrete campuses, I miss Los Angeles
More than that I′m missin my kids
Missin my turf, missin my bitch, what could be worse?
Shouldn′t have asked that, called the bitch collect (It′s Xzibit)
Some nigga picked up, wanted to break her neck
When kites slide up under your door, you slide them back
Cause when you pick em up and read em that′s where you′re at
And if you ain′t rollin with that then watch your back
Level four right away, gettin hit the same day
Playin the price for the games you play
Never realize how precious time is til you give it away
Can′t remember what a t-bone taste like
I stayed awake nights listening to the sounds of prison life
Motherfuckers cryin, shanks gettin sharpened
Tacs gettin taced up, plottin and talkin
Sellin everything from weed to blow
When it′s time for you to go you′re the last to know
niggaz holdin weight, essays got the power
Locked down, one shower every seventy-two hours
? tuna, trigger happy sharpshooters
Waitin for the jump off, can′t wait to thump off
Had to smash a nigga readin my shit
Tryin to intercept my outside and write my bitch
I seen niggaz sleep for weeks, get too weak
And then physically and mentally cannot compete
Find new shit to master, make the time move faster
Home sweet home, shipped off to Land Caster
Kept a low pro, close to home and I′m trippin
Time to catch up with all the shit that I been missin
Everybody runnin they mouth, pussy to count
Cause bitches in Cali love niggaz thats freshed out
But some of these niggaz on swipe
Gettin out with the virus caught from the nigga he liked
Fuck that, when I touch back I got plans
If I can′t rock the powder, rock the fans
Give my naked pictures away, shake some hands
Hope I never seen none of you motherfuckers again
On all times take the long walk to the front gate
Dress out expandin shit, today my release date
[Talking]
[X] Alright my niggaz, I′m gone, see you in an ounce dog, woo!
[G] What′s up nigga
[X] Yeah, what′s up nigga
[G] Hey get in the car, my nigga, sup X?
Here goes ya motherfuckin chain nigga
Lucky I didn′t pawn that motherfucker
[X] Ha, yeah right
Check it out dog, everybody know that you just got out
That shit was all on the radio
But dig it I got two strippin bitches
just flew in from motherfuckin Las Vegas
ready to get down and dirty, I got a pound of weed, got on the Hennessy
Everybody at the club waitin, what you wanna do?
[X] Take me to the motherfuckin studio
@ Xzibit
Текст песни:
Watch my poster on the wall
View my pictures on the magazines you store to have them all
Let me be your guiding light
Be the salt inside the wounds of your most ordinary life
Come closer - what you want is what you see
Desire - but you won′t dare talk to me
So pure a lie - a hymn for the emotional man
So clean and shy - get it while you can
And yes, what I am is not what you see
Your interest′s somewhere else
Your carnal longings make you all the same
Writing letters, sending mails
Offering me your honest interest in what′s inside of me
No sins on your mind, of course
Pretend to intellectualize another wasted girl resource
You tell me - you knew what I need
So sorry - for the hypocrit I feed
So pure a lie...
Just a number in a game - you tell me I had a name
Creation of an industry - and not what you might think to see
Glorify an icon′s shrine - whose image of me is not mine
Not to save you from your mess - tell you you may kiss...
So pure a lie...
@ Xandria
Текст песни:
On a train to Neverland
We are riding hand in hand
We are chasing unicorns
And elves
Chinese dragons guide our way
To the dawning of the day
We will give a promise to
Ourselves
Only for tonight
Only for the stars in your eyes
We are crazy, but who cares...!
To our heaven there are stairs
If we want it to be like
That
And reality is just
An illusion that we must
Soon return to, yes, but not
Yet
Only for tonight
Only for the stars in your eyes
Hey, Give me what I need
Hey, you are what I want
Only for tonight
For your eyes only
Only for tonight
Only for the stars in your eyes
@ Xandria
Текст песни:
Cold sweat – there′s something on I don′t know yet
Thoroughly making my mind mad, I′ll jump onto this
Fast train, ruling my life on the fast lane, being a part is a vast strain
I am and I am
Watching it on widescreen all the time
Bringing our lives into one line
Fashion be my guide
Reflections of what they want us to be
Uniformed we are right what we see
A pressure I can′t hide
Downfall of visions and dreams, gotta have all,
Like lemmings we rush for the roll call, deprived of all we
Stand for, united we stand as a main bore, just numbers, no names on this dead score
We are and we are
@ Xandria
Текст песни:
Well they dance with my mind
through these traits undefined
you and you and you alike
well you all seem to
Blow me away
Nine times a day then
By the tenth time
I′m drifting away
And you all gather in my brain
And you dance with my mind
I like to intercept your trance
Dissect the stories that you share
While all the rhythm feeds my soul
It all swells up and
Blows me away
Nine times a day then
By the tenth time
I′m drifting away
And you all gather in my brain
And you dance with my mind
You blow me away
Nine times a day then
By the tenth time
I′m drifting away
And you all gather in my brain
And you dance with my mind
Well they dance with my mind
through these traits undefined
you and you and you alike
well you all seem to
you dance with my mind
@ Xavier Rudd
Текст песни:
It′s a dirty job but someones got to do it
So open up your ass so I can look into it
′Cause you never know what you′re gonna find
When you ram your fist up a person′s behind
Cavity Search on the side of the road
I′m almost positive I′m breking a code
But I′m the one who′s in control
It′s my job to search your hole
With a rubber glove pulled on my fist
I search your every orifice
Probing you with icy tools
I search for drugs and stir your stools
Cavity Search on the side of the road
I′m almost positive I′m breking a code
But I am here to protect the souls
Of the people who pay me to look up prisoners holes
So drop′em
Spread′em wide
This is gonna hurt you a lot more than it′s gonna hurt me
It′s a dirty job but someones got to do it
So open up your ass so I can look into it
′Cause you never know what you′re gonna find
When you ram your fist up a person′s behind
Cavity search by the side of the road
I know damn well that I′m breaking a code
But I am here to protect the soules
Of the people who pay me to look up your hole
@ X-Cops
Текст песни:
снова поздний вечер наступает,
он напомнит мне опять:
всё что было между нами,
никогда я не забуду.
часто снится мне твоя улыбка.
снятся мне твои глаза.
я буду помнить всегда....
о последней нашей встрече
на прощанье нам споёт прибой.
расстались мы с тобой.
расстались мы с тобой.
в самый лучший день на свете,
что провел с тобою рядом я,
расстались ты и я.
расстались ты и я.
все те радостные дни
не забудем я и ты,
когда гуляли вместе
на пустынном теплом берегу,
который свел на время нас двоих,
который подарил нам счастья миг.
я буду помнить всегда...
о последней нашей встрече
на прощанье нам споёт прибой.
расстались мы с тобой.
расстались мы с тобой.
в самый лучший день на свете,
что провел с тобою рядом я,
расстались ты и я.
расстались ты и я.
только о тебе
все мои мечты.
только о тебе
постоянно ночью снятся сны.
с мыслью об одном
просыпаюсь я:
думаю о том,
как скорей увидеть мне тебя.
о последней нашей встрече
на прощанье нам споёт прибой.
расстались мы с тобой.
расстались мы с тобой.
в самый лучший день на свете,
что провел с тобою рядом я,
расстались ты и я.
расстались ты и я.
@ XO′KEY
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Мюллер согласно кивнул головой и вышел. В коридоре он опомнился: «Какой к черту трамвай в моем кабинете?!» Возвращаете.я. Штирлица там уже нет.
кВсе-таки дождался и уехал», - смутился Мюллер.
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Чем черт не шутит, когда Бог спит.
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Пьяному море по колено, а лужа — по уши.
Попытка — не пытка, а спрос — не беда.
Язык болтает, а ветерок продувает.
Я тебе помогу, ты мне – это первый закон на войне.
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Шумом и стуком неприятеля не удивишь.
Шпиона пропустил – победу упустил.
Шпион слова подхватывает да на ус наматывает.
Шпион вьется, а все-таки кончик найдется.
Швед воротился, откуда явился (историческая).
Чтобы успешно воевать, надо много знать.
Чтобы победить на войне, надо работать вдвойне и втройне.
Чтобы врага бить, надо силы крепить.
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Честь солдата береги свято.
Честь роты – твоя честь.
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Царство разделится, скоро разорится.
Худой мир лучше доброй брани.
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Хорошо воюет рядовой – офицеру хвала.
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Хороша война за горами.
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Ухо разведчика далеко слышит.
Ухаживай за пушкой, как за любимой подружкой.
Умирать – так умирать по-гвардейски.
Умерла та курица, которая несла татарам золотые яйца.
Умелый воин не дрогнет в бою.
Умелый боец везде молодец.
Умелому воину зима не помеха.
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У солдата шило бреет, а шубы нет, так палка греет.
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У одной овечки да семь пастухов.
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