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Jai Ho! (You Are My Destiny) (A.R. Rahman) · Jai Ho! (You Are My Destiny) (A.R. Rahman) · Jai Ho (DJ Cover This) · Jai Baba (Pete Townshend) · Jai Waetford (Jai Waetford) · Pussycat Babylon (Josie Cotton) · Pussycat on a Leash (Oceana) · Six White Russians and a Pink Pussycat (Room Eleven) · Pussycat (Wyclef Jean) · What's New Pussycat [Pazzazz] (Tom Jones) – and 90 other albums »


a million

(Jai Ho) You are the reason that I breathe
(Jai Ho) You are the reason that I still believe
(Jai Ho) You are my destiny
Jai Oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh
heavy you gonna feel it.

(Jai Ho) You are the reason that I breathe
(Jai Ho) You are the reason that I still believe
(Jai Ho) You are my destiny
Jai Oh
a million

(Jai Ho) You are the reason that I breathe 
(Jai Ho) You are the reason that I still believe 
(Jai Ho) You are my destiny
Jai Oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh
a million

(Jai Ho) You are the reason that I breathe
(Jai Ho) You are the reason that I still believe
(Jai Ho) You are my destiny
Jai Oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh
a million

(Jai Ho) You are the reason that I breathe 
(Jai Ho) You are the reason that I still believe 
(Jai Ho) You are my destiny
Jai Oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh
are}
{You're my happiness} Shining star

You're a big girl now
No more daddy's little girl (Oh, ho, ho, ho) You're a big girl now
kiss, girl, if you must
What you'll see day by day
All the realness in your way

And you're a big girl now
No more daddy's little girl (Oh, ho, ho, ho
are}
{You're my happiness} Shining star

You're a big girl now
No more daddy's little girl (Oh, ho, ho, ho) You're a big girl now
are}
{you're my happiness} shining star

You're a big girl now
No more daddy's little girl (oh, ho, ho, ho) 
You're a big girl now
are)
(You're my happiness) Shining star

You're a big girl now
No more daddy's little girl (Oh, ho, ho, ho) 
You're a big girl now
uncertain of my health
Like me I saw you hiding, drowning in yourself
Scrambling my heart, trembling a laugh
You can't fool me; you're no pussycat
will gladly go to war for you
With good fortune
And a great hairdo
You'll bring honor to us all

A girl can bring her family
Great honor in one way
By
(Spencer-Neeson-R. Brewster-Manning)
Young girl, hitch-hiking on the highway
Cruising by, a perfect stranger look my way
She flagged me down, I
shoulders, shin and in the heart I impale the doll five times
May you and all your kin be annihilated by my curse
The light of life fades as the midnight
and dried
Primped and polished till you glow with pride
Trust my recipe for instant bride
You'll bring honor to us all

Wait and see
When we're through
Our lungs are filled with the purple from the jungle
Never fumble, got the work right by the grundel
Twin dick-sucks for me and my son
That's
ho I hear some bells ring 
In the distance, is it the time of my destiny? 
Phantasmagoric monsters 
in a crazy dance fascinate me 
Enchanting me,
when the income is nothin'
And the heat never be on so get that heat from the oven
It's humility, still humanized by these memories
You and I could never
All aboard, the ride goes faster
Being driven by the spooky bastard
Look left, dirt infested
Living large with the debt invested

Gung ho, Mr.
samples, this for example
Are made by the 45 King, so cancel
Your plans of moving to the front lines
He's a DJ, producer, and mind you a friend of mine
I
to make you say "ho"
With powerful lyrics I'm armed
To let a sucker step up and get bombed
By a beat created by my producer
To break you out
your cat
I devised evil plans, you did not smell a rat
I told you 'bout things you won't understand
Rays of hope are fading, why can't we become
the first album even the gals were like "tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish

And from the start of it you felt like you were
matter that this waste of time
Is what makes a life for you? hmmmmm?

I must plummet boldly
Forward
To my ultra-avant
Laminated,
Simulated
Replica-mahogany
on the pinky ring just to make my fist glow
Ya bitches get low
Because I get dough
So what? I'm rich ho
I still pull a-kick-do' (kick ya door down)
What you