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Nokia N95 8GB - A Complete Package

March 9th, 2009 by chech84 and tagged , , , ,

Nokia mobile phones are popular for their advanced features and latest technologies like 3G, GPRS etc. These phones have always fulfilled the ever-growing needs of mobile phone users. Taking the communication industry to newer horizons, the Nokia phones have established themselves and created a distinct position.
The latest in the league of innovative Nokia handsets is the Nokia N95 8GB. This two way slider opening handset is a 3G smartphone which is endowed with a 16 million colour TFT screen, stereo FM radio, built-in GPS Navigation and integrated 5 megapixel camera with Carl Zeiss Optics Tessar lens. The handset offers an internal memory of 160 MB allowing you to expand the memory by adding a MicroSD memory card of upto 2 GB. This makes it easy for you to store a number of images, messages, applications and ringtones. The integrated GPS navigation is capable of supporting maps for more than hundred countries. This highly capable mobile phone offers premium quality connectivity to compatible devices. Connectivity features like 3G, Bluetooth, EDGE, Infrared, WLAN Wi-Fi, GPRS and USB satisfy all your connectivity needs.
The handset is truly a classy handset and offers all that you would love to have in your own mobile phone. Some of the impressive features of Nokia N95 8GB include Office document viewer, push-to-talk, TV Output, Office document viewer, HTML, SMS, MMS, instant messaging, email and more. The dedicated multimedia keys allow for easy use of variety of multimedia functions. Enjoy your favourite music on the go with Nokia N95 8GB. The video recording capabilities of the secondary camera facilitates video calling and TV output.
This member of the reputed Nokia N-series offers multi-functioning capabilities. The Nokia N95 8GB is all set to rule the mobile kingdom.
Browse through the various online mobile shops and find various cheap Nokia N95 8 GB deals at a cheap and affordable price.
Ringtone


Yo yo yo yo yo yo

Ha ha

It ain’t over baby

It dont stop like dat dat dat datdat dat

Wah-kump

Dat datdat dat

Wah-kump, wah-kump

Dat dat dat datdat dat

Wah-kump

Come on

One question:

Who be the thug that yall love most?

Or give a toast to this freestyle drug dose

The thug muscle

So whistle if you hear clear

Gon’ get you close and yous a dead man like last year

See most fear

The marvelous, alias

You dare discuss and get yo muthafuckin head crushed

These slugs bust the most wanted when they just appointed

I stomp dogs and leave em froze because you know you fronted

Too many MC’s not clearly on this hype tip

I’ll fuck yo mic and catch you later on some snipe shit

extended clips I represent because my thugs trip

Easy boy, I’m stompin corners where them drugs flip

Ali Baba snakin lakin trustin north shit

You catch a grip or leave a don to climb the night hits

It’s mob official

You test I’ll leave you knock-knissued

Bandaged up like a snitch cuz I ain’t fuckin with you

Straight up, we bringin’ it

What y’all, huh huh, V-A

Know about this

What y’all in Hampton, huh huh

Know about this

What y’all in p-town

Know about this

What y’All in Hoviay

Know about this

Check it out

I’m ya p-town hit man

I’ll make ya shit man

Pay my stick man to do my dirt

I’m filthy rich man

My thugs always hang around the top dog of all dogs

Make em pick locks and spit glocks until you shit rocks

I told you that I’m project strong

You took me wrong and learned that thorough cats don’t last long

Alias the Don

I leave it messy like I’m Joseph Pesci

don’t fuck around, you ever test me and you’ll have to wet me

I’m ghetto fabulous

the mob crush the Lord just, never be discussed

When there’s dirt involved, niggas leave the mouth closed to hush

I rush club scenes like, “What?”

Always carryin the bust

The reason why, these niggas that ruck ain’t had enough

I hate to peel ya cabbage back, or bitch-slap

Cuz otherwise you wouldn’t quit that, to kidnap

So what I’m sayin is, everybody’s real within the game

Alias be the fame, so you don’t know my name, NIGGA WHAT

What y’all V-A

know about this

What y’all in Hampton, what

Know about this

What y’all in Nomo

Know about this

What y’ll in Chesapeake

Know about this

Bring it boy

See I told y’all motherfuckers that my clique roll deep

AK’s and street sweeps gunnin down in ya peeps

44’s and Calico, Pretty Ricky and Low

Thugs know

The real on how I let shit go

But if it’s real, my niggas hold a forty and fill

Mass grills, body armor, niggas trained to kill

I’m at the point of no return, so I let shells spill

Vinny Rush, Crazy JJ and Mush must chill

And Killa K and Johnny Hesh steady aimin that steel

Shit’s for real, my nigga P and Mike might peel

They get the gats and crazy stuff my brother love the ghetto tugs

and set on top of niggas what let’s straight wet the party up

ESP was in the cut my rootin black, pull it up

Is that enough?

Y’all niggas still fail to call my bluff?

And yet I told you, when left back cain’t nobody knows you

I suppose you

Woulda kept your mouth closed like I told you

What y’all in V-A

Know about this- I told you

What y’all in Nomo, what

Know about this, what


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Open Your Heart Lyrics

March 8th, 2009 by chech84 and tagged , , ,


Music All Lyrics

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Alana Davis Lyrics

March 7th, 2009 by chech84 and tagged , ,

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Nikki Lyrics

February 26th, 2009 by chech84 and tagged , , , ,


suckin’ on ice in a sauna

hotter than a little cheerleader

throwin’ back cheap tequila

hotter than a stolen rolex

hotter than late night phone sex

hotter than the back seat of a black jeep on a back street

oh, nikki don’t stop

love me so good

i gotta take a week off

nikki don’t stop

til i’m outta breath til i’m red hot

nikki don’t stop

give it all you got

havin’ you alone

is like living a dream

hotter than your swollen lips

your wet fingertips

hotter than your blushing face

pressed against a pillow case

hotter than your waistline

movin’ up and down mine

hotter than you half open

half open

oh, nikki don’t stop

love me so good

i gotta take a week off

nikki don’t stop

til i’m outta breath til i’m red hot

nikki don’t stop

give it all you got

havin’ you alone

your jean skirt on the floor

my t-shirt hangin’ on the headboard

don’t get up, there’s someone at the door

don’t get up

nikki gimme more

nikki don’t stop

Qtil our thighs and our toes cross

nikki don’t stop

Qtill i can’t breathe

Qtil i can’t believe

what a super freak you are, you are

nikki don’t stop

i wanna take a week off

nikki don’t stop

i wanna hit the sweet spot

nikki don’t stop

give it all you got (x3)

oh, nikki don’t stop (x4)

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Busa Rhyme Lyrics

February 11th, 2009 by chech84 and tagged , , , ,

[Eminem]

Well I do pop pills, I keep my tube socks filled

and pop the same shit that got Tupac killed

Spit game to these hoes, like a soap opera episode

and punch a bitch in the nose, til her whole face explodes

There’s three things I hate: girls, women and bitches

I’m that vicious to walk up, and drop-kick midgets

They call me Boogie Night, the stalker that walks awkward

Stick figure, with a dick bigger than Mark Wahlberg

Comin through the airport, sluggish, walkin on crutches

Hit a fuckin [*pregnant chick*] in her [*stomach*] with luggage

It’s like a dream I can’t snap out, I black out, and back out

I’m lookin for someone “of” to beat the crap “out”

I’m bringin you rap singers two middle fingers

I flip you off in French, then translate in English

Then I’ma vanish off the face of the planet and come back

speakin so much Spanish, Pun can’t even understand it

[Missy] Won’t you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim Shady

[Shady] Yeah

[Missy] Won’t you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim motherfuckin Shady

[Shady] Yeah

[Missy] Won’t you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim Shady

[Shady] Yeah

[Missy] Won’t you busa rhyme for me boy ..

[Eminem]

I had a huge attitude, started off staticky

Mad at you, had you mad at me automatically (one more time)

I’m not a commodity, I’m an oddity

who oddly enough developed himself a Halloween following

It’s so big, if I counted up all the freaks who follow me

I’d probably owe Ozzy Osbourne an apology

College girls, live in an alcoholic’s world

full of earl, head twirls every time the toilet swirls *flush*

Covered in throw-up, and I refuse to grow up

I won’t budge, I still tell a grown-up to shut up (SHUT UP!)

I made this rap game suspenseful, cause now I got a impulse

to give you insults wrote with a pencil (bitch)

and waste the paper on you, choppin down the oakwood

Cause everything that you wrote in your notebook was no good

And as long as I stay in the studio and keep cuttin

You motherfuckers are puttin your words together for nuttin

[Missy] Won’t you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim Shady

[Shady] What’s the deal?

[Missy] Won’t you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim motherfuckin Shady

[Shady] Yeah.. who?

[Missy] Won’t you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim Shady

[Shady] What’s the deal?

[Missy] Won’t you busa rhyme for me boy ..

[Missy]

Turn the music up, we gon’ wake the neighbors

We gon’ get high, we gon’ roll to Vegas

Me and Slim Shady, on some shit daily

What you want what you got is it hot? (Is it hot?)

Turn the music up, we gon’ wake the neighbors

We gon’ get high, we gon’ roll to Vegas

Me and Slim Shady, on some shit daily

What you want (yo) what you want (yo) ahh uhh yo

“A person from another planet might disagree with you”

“Well if you want my opinion, it comes from right here on Earth”

[Eminem]

Slim Shady.. Misdemeanor..

Timbaland.. Slim Shady..

Misdemeanor..

I’m homicidal, and suicidal with no friends

Holdin a gun with no handle, just a barrel at both ends

Sprayin tecs at you until you see your fuckin legs

with the bullet holes and the exit wounds layin next to you

(AHH!) Fuckin mad dog, foamin at the mouth

Fuck mouth, my whole house, is foamin at the couch

Jumped out of the 93rd floor of a building

and shot every window out on the way down to the ground (KEEP FILMING!)

Woke up to a hospital staff, got up and laughed, chopped em in half

Suffocated the oxygen mask

Shit if I get any higher, I’ma get the East and West beefin again

Slide back to Detroit and stand in the crossfire

[Missy]

Y’all better call the police ‘fore I kill this track

Don’t shoot Missy!!! Get back

Uhh, I’ma put you all in the line

Uhh, and I’ma watch you MC’s die

Yo mommy, mommy, Missy done lost her mind!

I think somebody done pissed her off this time!

Yo, I’ma have to bust you through your chest and

uhh, you will have to clean up the mess (uh-huh)

It’s rainin rainin and it’s pourin loud

Never fear, cause pissy Missy’s through the crowd

Uhh, I hear the gats go cha-pow

Who shot me damnit? Bitch get down

Don’t walk when I talk, I never talk when I smile (uh-huh)

Lay em on down, like they lived underground (uh)

For the sound, that me and, Timbaland, we found

Get your ass, kicked later, or get your ass, kicked now

Uhh.. one-two

Misdemeanor, Slim Shady

Timbaland, motherfucker

Uhh uhh uhh

Cool, cool, cool

Triple zero

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Leaving London Lyrics

February 1st, 2009 by chech84 and tagged , , ,


(Tom Paxton)

With a dark and rolling sea

Between my love and me

I keep walking thru this cold hard town

While i wait for better days

I could use a place to stay

Or a floor where I could lay my blanket down

If I could beg, steal, or borrow

A ticket on some boat or plane

I’d be leaving London tomorrow

To fly to my young love again

Up at dawn to change my shirt

And to wash away the dirt

Then it’s over to American Express

Not one letter did I find

No, she didn’t send one line

Though I know she had my forwarding address

Last night the Troubadour

Was so full they barred the door

And I sang a song she knows quite well

But it wouldn’t take too long

To make up another song

For a lonesome and a last farewell

Copyright Tom Paxton

@love @music

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La Bruja Lyrics

February 1st, 2009 by chech84 and tagged , , , ,


Que siempre viajaba volando en una escoba

Este es el cuento de un nuevo averno,

Aullido en su emblema, sonando una sirena.

Bruja hazme volar

Que quiero huirde aqui y

En tus pechos…

Descansar.

Quisiera conocerla un poco mas,

Quisiera me llevara con usted a volar

Y de su pssima poderme alimentar.

Bruja hazme volar…

Quisiera conocerla un poco mas…

Bruja hazme volar…

Que quiero huir de aqui y

En tus pechos…

Descansaaaaaarr.

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A Year Ago Today Lyrics

January 22nd, 2009 by chech84 and tagged , , , ,


A little bit stronger

A little bit wiser than? a year ago today

Looking over my shoulder

I was so much younger then

I can’t believe what happened

A year ago today

And I just forget about it

It wouldn’t mean a thing

You went away

A year ago today

Another year gone by

Oh the tears have run dry

Life seemed so unkind

A year ago today

And I just can’t understand it

And I don’t think I ever will

You went away

A year ago today

And I just can’t understand it

And I don’t think I ever will

You went away

A year ago today

And how many times have I questioned myself

What more could I do

And how many times did I fool myself

Over you oh? yeah

You’ve gotta pick yourself up,

Take another look

And dust yourself off cause life’s not too good,

I’ll say it to myself and I’ll say it again

Lover will never end

And though we’re so far apart

You’re forever in my heart

Another year older

A little bit stronger

On this anniversary

You’re watching over me

You went away

A year ago today

You ran away

A year ago today

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Ain’t That Lovin’ You Baby Lyrics

January 19th, 2009 by chech84 and tagged , , , ,

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Thiswomen’s Work Lyrics

January 19th, 2009 by chech84 and tagged , , , ,


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This Woman’s Work

(ahh-hah-hoowoo)

(ahh-hah-oo-hoowoo)

(ahh-hah-oo-hoowoo)

Pray God you can cope

I stand outside

This woman’s work

This woman’s world

Oh it’s hard on the man

Now his part is over

Now starts the craft of the father

I know you’ve got a little life in you left

I know you’ve got a lotta strength left

I know you’ve got a little life in you left

I know you’ve got a lotta strength left

I should be cryin’ but I just can’t let it show

I should be hopin’ but I can’t stop thinkin’

All the things we should’ve said that are never said

All the things we should’ve done that we never did

All the things we should’ve given, but I didn’t

Oh darlin’, make it go

Make it go away

Give me these moments

Give them back to me

Give me your little kiss

Give me your…

(I know you’ve got a little life in you left)

Give me your hand baby

(I know you’ve got a lotta strength)

Give me your pretty hand

(I know you’ve got a little life in you left)

For…

(I know you’ve got a lotta strength left)

Your lovechild

(I know you’ve got a little life in you left)

Whatever you need

(I know you’ve got a lotta strength left)

Give me your hand

(I know you’ve got a little life in you left)

Give me your love

(I know you’ve got a lotta strength left)

I should be cryin’ but I just can’t let it show baby

I should be hopin’ but I can’t stop thinkin

All the things we should’ve said that we never said

All the things we should’ve done that we never do

All the things that you wanted from me

All the things that you needed from me

All the things we should’ve given, but I didn’t

Oh darlin’, make it go away now.

Just make it go away.

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