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1995 EastWest Records Produced by Rick Rubin and Mike Fraser. All selections by Angus Young and Malcolm Young. Angus Young: Lead guitar Malcolm Young: Rhythm guitar Brian Johnson: Vocals Cliff Williams: Bass guitar Phil Rudd: Drums
Lighter and dope up in my pocket Going to roll it up and skyrocket Rock and Roll ain't ever going to die Angus Young riffs get me high Lighter and dope up in my pocket Going to roll it up and skyrocket Rock n' Roll ain't ever going to die Angus Young riffs get me high Hi Lighter and dope up in my pocket Going to roll it up and skyrocket Rock n' Roll ain't ever going to die Angus Young riffs get me high Lighter and dope up in my pocket Going to roll it up and skyrocket Rock n' Roll ain't ever going to die Angus Young riffs get me high Stick and Stones rock and roll Is all I'll know Underneath all the trees Smoke rises and the berries fall Ain't got no time to stress Universal days off are the best Over bullshit I confess Cause everything works out in the end Ain't got no time to stress Universal days off are the best Over bullshit I confess Cause everything works out in the end Good thing will come and go But Karma always goes around to let you know That you can't get away with everything forever!
Gonna be a roskstar! ‘Cause I’m the one! Gonna be a rockstar Like Angus Young! Like Angus Young! Yaaah!
Woke up from the dead with my TV on Didn't even know I'd been gone gone gone My favourite show was about to begin No time to wonder where I'd been The sky of blue, the sea of green I gotta stay glued to my TV screen When Angus Young Meets Molly Malone And the moon shines like a buckle In the black velvet sky Something made a hole in the park last night People started screaming - It's a satellte!
Riff after riff, they ignite the stage, In the book of rock, they've turned the page. Angus Young on the guitar, a wild man's grace, Brian Johnson's voice, a thunderous embrace. Malcolm's rhythm, steady as a beating heart, Chris Slade on ""Thunderstruck"", tearing us apart.
Cosi anche loro andranno in giro a predicare la parola di Angus Young! Non c'è il Monster Of Metal! Niente giubbotti di pelle! Si ascolta solo Country e non ti passa più!
There's a place in the South Named like a tree Where the stone stops And the sea begins It's not a cool place Ful of pop stars But it's our honky Honky Tonk Bar Honky Tonk Garito Bar We sleep all day To drink there all night Honky Tonk Garito Bar If you come here You'll find us tonight It's only rock and roll Told me the Stones Come with me to hell Said Angus Young Sweet Home Alabama Oh, sweet home I'll drink another beer Will you follow me? I don't know if I paid all The beers I drank the night before I don't know if I paid all But tonight I'll come back for more"
We've been cryin' Ninety-six Tears Look out now - we're a triple threat A little bit crazy, not dead yet You want to know how to fire your guns? Go ask Malcolm and Angus Young Bo Diddley, Bo Diddley where you been? Down the road and back again
My name is Vernon, but if you don't mind, please call me David I'm passing through, but I might stick around if I'm persuaded Being here in Hollywood on business, what a bummer I need to find another wife, or maybe just a drummer Six strings and seven seals Prophecy and bitchin' wheels Grab a weapon, there's a bus And backup vocals is a plus Anything that Angus Young can do, I can do better Has there ever been a prophet look so good in leather God told me that I would be a star, that's just for starters He also told me that I'll save your soul and die a martyr Six strings and seven seals Prophecy and bitchin' wheels Grab a weapon, there's a bus And backup vocals is a plus
Como Angus Young Sabrá mi novia que me gusta Angus Young Y que lo escucho en el auto de ella En un espejo nunca me miraré Porque hoy mi espejo es una foto de él.
Rock'n'Roll De repente um violão Vai cuidar da piração No vídeo Mick Jagger Na guitarra Angus Young A madrugada vem caindo A larica aumentando Vou bater um dog E continuar me embriagando Chegou a hora da balada Eu já estou indo pro Cartoon Bar'n'Roll Vou ver toda a galera Tomar Bohemia e curtir um som...
Gio, uhh, please come and save me ACDC, rockin' out like I'm Angus Young John Cena wrist, VVS look like the sun I'ma be on TV like, look mama, that's your son I'ma sit on these comms, it's a rerun Papa John, give me cheese bread pizza Where did I go wrong, probably bars in Ibiza Cars with no keys, yeah, and we don't lease them Push start in this yellow Bart, do a donut, Homer Shawty doin' white, McCullough cokin' when she home alone Gettin' lean in the gym, pushin' weight in pawns Yeah, I'm Aristotle Stone, yeah Rockin' Ricky on the way to Apostle, bro Hit a dweeb, Johnny Bravo, make her sing like the gospel Yeah, I saw the tweet, you didn't mean it, bitch, you Roscoe's Chicken, yeah, club, better duck when I say hollows Hit you with the clip and then hit your bitch with the follow Say, like, what you doin' tomorrow?
Creyendo que amar que es natural Soy la abeja que proteje a la reina Le regalo la guitarra de Angus Young (Riff Raff) Y nos vamos de concierto para la luna La amo y lo manifiesto con el placer Soy tonto pero yo te entiendo Me ama lo sé Cozy trescientos los pesos Millones querer Si lo piensas no lo pienso I felling fire Fire fire fire on the bed Fire fire fire on the bed Fire fire fire on the bed Fire fire fire on the bed Fire fire fire on the bed Maneja!
Manokamna e Zack de la rocha Mimosa ko moses heroic a yoddha ashoka ko Buddha composure main muddo pe focused Awaaz meri hope for the hopeless ab notice main Hip Hop men christopher wallace columbus ki compass se Tongue twista busta raston pe na phasta attila the hun Doc dre on the beat aur kanye ki dhun Zubaan e afim rakim ki jhalki Sanki showbiz ka showcase of multies Kalki avaatar se aane wale kal ka Shakur e shenshaahi movement ka picture Aakhirkar aashirvaad KRS marley marl JMJ scott la rock Meta-force ko adopt main youth skywalker uh Wo Pehli baar Srini bana EPR Wo Pehli baar sab kuch samajh mein aya Mere jeene ka maksad Khud pe bharosa paya That was the first time I fell in love with hip hop forever Uh red hot chilli pepper chef sanjeev sanjeevani effort Mera ang ang angus young rang manch pankhdar fly o my zephyr Wu tang ki maansikta liu kang combat i Kom with sick bars I kaun I conquer tu maun main monster tu sean main carter tu meth-main walter uh South-paw meri Hindi weak mai na prem chand par prem sangeet se Thokre khaya par aj thok thackeray Hip hop men dekho kitne mir jafar hai Nidar meri kalam tru-journalism uthal puthal karu cus I never give up Hunar hunar bharey har alfazon mein big daddy Kane reppin' chanditala lane yeah Wo Pehli baar Srini bana EPR Wo Pehli baar sab kuch samajh mein aya Mere jeene ka maksad Khud pe bharosa paya That was the first time I fell in love with hip hop forever
Ah reuh, ah reuh, ah rebondit, la voix douce de Neil Young Ah reuh, ah reuh, ah rebondit, l'air sur la baie d'Halong Ah reuh, ah reuh, ah rebondit, les lèvres de Louis Armstrong Ah reuh, ah reuh, ah rebondit, le ventre de Mao Tse-Dong Et bing et bong, et bing et bong, la balle de ping-pong Et bing et bong, et bing et bong, la pluie sur le Mekong Et bing et bong, et bing et bong, les pas de Neil Armstrong Et bing et bong, et bing et bong, les fesses de King Kong Ah reuh, ah reuh, ah rebondit, la guitare d'Angus Young Ah reuh, ah reuh, ah rebondit, Vairelles et sa nuque longue Ah reuh, ah reuh, ah rebondit, l'affaire de Lance Armstrong Ah reuh, ah reuh, ah rebondit, Teddy Riner en tong Et bing et bong, et bing et bong, la balle de ping-pong Et bing et bong, et bing et bong, la pluie sur le Mekong Et bing et bong, et bing et bong, les pas de Neil Armstrong Et bing et bong, et bing et bong, les fesses de King Kong In english now, alright I reuh, I reuh, I rebondit, a ball made in Hong Kong I reuh, I reuh, I rebondit, the drumstick on the gong I reuh, I reuh, I rebondit, when you jump on my song I reuh, I reuh, I rebondit, your heart beat all night long And bing and bong, and bing and bong, the ball of ping-pong And bing and bong, and bing and bong, the rain on the Mekong And bing and bong, and bing and bong, the steps of Neil Armstrong And bing and bong, and bing and bong, the bottom of King Kong
Um novo Deus do rock De uma forma angelical Quer carinho compra um pônei Nois é cavalo infernal (2x) Não rela aqui cê toma shock Difícil cê não passar mal Toco o terror no microfone Te mato e ainda falo Tchau Tchau Minha voz suave cê escuta no fone Cê ouve e fala que tá genial Em outro planeta eu ando desde ontem Tô viajando numa nave espacial Um novo Deus do rock De uma forma angelical Quer carinho compra um pônei Nois é cavalo infernal Logo em breve contratado pela rock danger Com o major RD fica um rock brilhante Cantando love não tem no estúdio elegante Tocando minha guitarra igual Angus Young Pode vim a tropa toda e tromba com os elefante Cê vai chorar na minha tromba e gritar num megafone Eu tô botando tudo dentro e cê gritando o meu nome Fica difícil de escutar o porra cala essa boca Sou diferente desses manos que só querem uma coca Que pra curtir o rolê tem que ter bala na boca Chapadinho de loló curtindo uma brisa louca Me confundindo com você acho que cê tá de toca Alguns milhões que foram feito pode por na minha conta Faço o pix pro'ce mudar sua cara de lontra Me desculpa a zuaçao eu não tenho nada contra É que o super rockmal tá batendo nesses trouxa Um novo Deus do rock De uma forma angelical Quer carinho compra um pônei Nois é cavalo infernal (2x)
(no more) Smoke up this boof right on the couch I can't be grouchy like Oscar the grouch Lars asked if he can borrow his trash can (punk) Saying it fits the sound of his band Walk round like he the fucking man (sheesh) Posted up in the city This weed made me feel so dreamy Always in the crowd Getting loud (in the crowd) Acting outta line (getting loud) You can't get caught around Judge Judy You gon end up like Rudy (Fuck Rudy) Shoutout to weedlegend A force to be recokned Shoutout to weedlegend These punks These mothafuckas gonna see me flexing You better get your groove in This beats so mothafucking soothing Do the Punkstep Do the Punkstep Do the Punkstep Mothafuckers Aye Odd Future out on O'block, with glocks I made em eat em and beat em Threw all the shots I still missed em (damn) Like the fag that shot Donald Trump But I got racks like Scrooge McDuck (sheesh) I'll fund another war with Iraq Leave they ass thunderstruck I dance around them like Angus Young (aye) Freaky girl with a stretched neck Blue tongue Built like a fucking giraffe But hey, She still sucked on my nutsack Got more bodies than all y'all mothafuckas ever think Who the fuck you think you talking to?
Lass Den Rock Du spielst doch nur Gitarre, weil Du nicht Tanzen kannst machst den großen Larry beim Gitarrenkaffeekranz ob Dings oder Bums Hauptsache Metall Headbangersball Feedback überAll Ritchie Blackmore, Jimi Hendrix, Eddie Van Halen, Steve Vai, Al Di Meola, George Lynch, Richie Kotzen, Zakk Wylde, Joe Satriani, Angus Young, Jimmy Page, Gary Moore, Yngwie Malmsteen, B.B. King, Lenny Kravitz and the one and only Ricky King!
Men min före detta sa: D här kommer bli knas Å ja ba: Skönt att man har dumpat detta gamla as Jag tänkte: En sån tur: D här e nästan galet Ingen jag känner har vart å nosat på 90-talet Du va så vacker att jag nästan börja stamma Men allting blev förändrat när jag träffade... din mamma Din mamma e inte ful Din mamma e inte fet Nej, din mamma e snygg Din mamma e het Din mamma e i samma ålder som ja D e din mamma som jag vill ha Men 20 års åldersskillnad tar snart ut sin rätt Måhända du är snygg, du saknar etikett och vett Huvudstan i Kina heter inte Kan Jang Och skillnaden är stor mellan Neil och Angus Young The King fick inte AIDS han dog för att han var för fet Bob Dylan spelar munspel inte cello å trumpet I sängen har du inte nån som helst erfarenhet Så be din mamma om tips, jao!
Drunkey Monkey is having so much fun He gets me liquor while he's on the run He's better than having mans best friend And he's got a, funny looking head Drunkey Monkey Drinky all my beer Drunkey Monkey Layie on his ear Drunkey Monkey Wobbly on his feet Drunkey Monkey Fally out of tree He shaves his head into a bright red Mohawk Got a nose ring he likes to sport Smokes cigars like they're out of fashion And pranking school kids is his passion He rocks out to AC/DC Sings into the bottle just like me We scream out those songs they sung And he dances just like Angus Young Drunkey Monkey Dancey to that sound Drunkey Monkey Acty like a clown Drunkey Monkey Spinnie on the ground Drunkey Monkey Rolly all around I bought him a See-saw and a brand new Swing He loves to play on Playground things He uses them whilst he's drinking Rum He winks at me, and sticks up his Thumb He's a cute fellow, got big brown eyes They light right-up when I buy him pies He throws them at the old folks next door Then I have to go and buy him more Drunkey Monkey Drinky all my beer Drunkey Monkey Layie on his ear Drunkey Monkey Wobbly on his feet Drunkey Monkey Fally out of tree He really smells but he's quite cuddly And he is a great drinking buddy At the bar he can hold his own But his actions, I can't condone The Locals love it when I bring him down They buy him all his rounds He plays poker by using his feet That cheeky ape really loves to cheat Drunkey Monkey Dancey to that sound Drunkey Monkey Acty like a clown Drunkey Monkey Spinnie on the ground Drunkey Monkey Rolly all around Right now he's at the tattoo parlour Getting inked of his girl, Impala The two are dating on the Internet They met through an online vet He sticks his middle finger up at me Then shows me his big smiley teeth So I kick him right up the arse Then we wrestle on the soft green grass Drunkey Monkey Drinky all my beer Drunkey Monkey Layie on his ear Drunkey Monkey Wobbly on his feet Drunkey Monkey Fally out of tree Drunkey Monkey Drunkey Monkey Drunkey Monkey
Słoń Shellerini Mikser Słoń Shellerini Mikser dziwko Rymy ostre jak kły wampira spijam krew jak pijak wina Ja jestem Radio Killa ty jesteś zwykła biatch I kij wbijam w przyjaźń tych co są śliscy jak żmija Naszym budulcem jest glina was Bóg ulepił z gila Mega chujowo byłoby być tobą Nie podoba ci się u nas kurwa to idź obok Wpisz donos zażalenie śmiało pisz diss Reaguję na to jak Yao Ming bitch please Będzimy bić w pysk trzymając w ręku majk Zatańczę na zwłokach łaków jak jebany Angus Young I mam w sobie ten ogień to zachodniopolska flanka Ty kopiesz w kalendarz ja kopię w łeb jak Van Damme Nadal ten sam wandal choć jest kilka lat później Nadal bluźnię nadal na ryju mam ten sam uśmiech Nadal mam nabity muszkiet i trzymam cię na muszce A groby naszych wrogów dawno pokryły się bluszczem Kuśnierz zrobię sobie dziś z ciebie szlafrok Baczność bagnet na broń płynę jak Afrok Słoń Mikser Gawrosz każdy track to konkret Jak Grycanka skacząca do basenu na bombę Kiedyś graliśmy w Contrę dziś zagramy o tron Na piersi czarne słońce wciąż niezmienne godło Zawsze płynąłem pod prąd odkąd tylko pamiętam Pierdząc w twardz tym wszystkim co chcą deptać nam po piętach Jeden majk dwa wersy trzy sekundy cztery trupy My jesteśmy Evil Dead a ty co najwyżej Scary Movie Dudni bass to jest nasza gra o tron Chociaż gra w nią wielu to wygrywa mało kto Jeden majk dwa wersy trzy sekundy cztery trupy My jesteśmy Evil Dead a ty co najwyżej Scary Movie Dudni bass to jest nasza gra o tron Chociaż gra w nią wielu to wygrywa mało kto Wprawiamy w ruch tryby gry wypadają drzwi z futryny Nie ogranicza nas nic ziom chuj w dyby Fruniemy wyżej niż ty wyżej niż Hyży Nietykalni niczym antychryst Rydzyk Sam widzisz porażka nie jest opcją Tworzymy własny kosmos na własny koszt ziom I nieważne niech skurwysyny mówią co chcą W końcu żaden z nich nawet się nie potknął o tron Wchodzimy w głąb beastmode Cane Corso pro Jak Eric Koston suniemy prosto pod blok My to niezawodność jak już poszło to idzie Choć nadal zamiast rapu motłoch woli słuchać ksywek Mamy miłość do liter spust uwalnia pocisk Nie zalegamy jak kurz na piździe Krysi Pawłowicz Wracam na Olimp moje demony ze mną To G do A do W do R do O do S do Z joł Jeden majk dwa wersy trzy sekundy cztery trupy My jesteśmy Evil Dead a ty co najwyżej Scary Movie Dudni bass to jest nasza gra o tron Chociaż gra w nią wielu to wygrywa mało kto Jeden majk dwa wersy trzy sekundy cztery trupy My jesteśmy Evil Dead a ty co najwyżej Scary Movie Dudni bass to jest nasza gra o tron Chociaż gra w nią wielu to wygrywa mało kto
E mi ricordo quella storia Ho imparato qualche cosa Una sconfitta vale più di una vittoria Mi ricordo mi diceva Fede stai attento che li perdi E li ho persi Cercavo l'Eden ma ho trovato l'inferno Siamo solo anime che vanno verso un destino incerto E lo ammetto Si perdo tempo Dietro cazzate Che mi fanno Volare lento Sotto il cielo Ho bisogno di staccarmi E cambiare vento Uo uo Ho bisogno di staccarmi E cambiare vento Ricordo quelle notti Solo con la luna A scrivere di me E parlare di te Sul bloc-notes ci sono tutti i tuoi difetti Non sono segreti quindi meglio che li ammetti Io giuro che son diverso Il mio Angus Young è tornato indietro E lo spero Di mai più perderlo Volare lento Sotto il cielo Ho bisogno di staccarmi E cambiare vento Uo uo Ho bisogno di staccarmi E cambiare vento Volare lento Sotto il cielo Ho bisogno di staccarmi E cambiare vento Uo uo Ho bisogno di staccarmi E cambiare vento Cerchiamo l'infinito E di questa storia scriveremo un libro Mi sono avvicinato ad una stella E son rimasto accecato Poi mi sono ricordato che Cercavo l'Eden ma ho trovato l'inferno Siamo solo anime che vanno verso un destino incerto E lo ammetto Si perdo tempo Dietro cazzate Che mi fanno Volare lento Sotto il cielo Ho bisogno di staccarmi E cambiare vento Uo uo Ho bisogno di staccarmi E cambiare vento
Yo tengo el poder Con la MPC soy como Mbappe en el PSG Voy vestido de negro y ojo rojo como el dragon Un faraón, un imperio en la mente y yo tengo el valor Mis tres dioses"Mi familia, yo y my soul" 14-14 de Éxodo, doble p escuche hoy Weed y un blunt perfecta combinacion Una mansión mi familia y yo celebrando que se logro No more struggle es lo que sueño, del destino yo ser el dueño No hace falta solo el empeño, la suerte ya es de nacimiento Y queda mucho por vivir No te puedes esconder Y no vas a escapar Solo tienes que decidir Air Max 95 Drip Joey Wheeler Sigo el ritmo like Ringo Hoy soy libre Flow Mac Miller Deprimido pero un ángel me sigue Bendecido y protegido sus deseos no sirven Porte De Niro en Taxi Driver Pocos amigos no hay quien me salve Muchos caminos no puedo desviarme Sobran motivos, yo debo enfocarme (Yeah) No finjo ser alguien mas, muchos hablan de mas Y parecen Prison Mike El universo en mis manos De polvo de estrellas dicen que nos formamos Eso indica que el sol y yo somos hermanos Esa es la razón por la cual los dos brillamos tanto Miro a mi alrededor queriendo algo mejor En la mano llevo un blunt, energia y flow Angus Young En la Bocina mi religión, en las meninas soy el pintor En la vida improvisando, sin elenco ni guion Air Max 95 Drip Joey Wheeler Sigo el ritmo like Ringo Hoy soy libre Flow Mac Miller Deprimido pero un ángel me sigue Bendecido y protegido sus deseos no sirven
This shit is just my passion Cash in on the action Smashing rappers tracks on full blast I just attack em Aka's the faction that's relaxin' while were packing nasty action on the track And clap back in rare fashion Claim a victim blow up the Richter scale I did it well Music on the dell make me the victor on a sicker scale Tip the scales and rip the iron bars right off the fuckin' cell And hop up out of jail without a trace and say the ship has sailed Intervention of a divine nature on all my papers Hot as vodka take it straight my taste don't need a chaser I'm Cold as a glacier so hide your flaws and hide your face sir Like that guy on a park bench peeking through newspaper Who's greater Tell me is it me or my grind The shits divine when I decide to lay a line off my mind I throw a shovel to a brotha' 'cause hes digging my rhyme So if you rappin' bring some muscle don't be wasting my time Who dunnit Who who dunnit Who dunnit Who who dunnit Who dunnit Who who dunnit (Ahem Jono Dunnit) Okay im back in black like Angus young im here to bust it open You're lacking the attack that's why I was named the shogun Fire track attack it with a horse named Trojan I gotta gang of Spartans Unatego, aint no roman These other rappers cats and I just send them to the cradle Jono fuckin' tip toes on on the beat its soundin' fatal They say its not fair that I am way to able They only said it cause' they're getting jealous of my pay roll These people need to understand when to stop speaking up They say they want beef ill grill him then ill cheese him up Ill freeze him with the rhetoric seize him then get seasoned up Give me a breeze im feeling weak you know I just keep heating up The boom bap slaps itll stumble any opponent You mumble shit and fumble shit my raps have words I wrote em My head up on the totem im a god and ive shown it Put the crown on my dome and tell these people that I own it
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