| Tocotronic - Jackpot |
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Du bist der Jackpot meines Lebens
zugegeben
der Vergleich ist eher schief als eben
doch wenn du lachst
gehen drei Sonnen auf
wir sind raus
und wir sind stolz darauf
Du hast das Know-how
und ich dein Vertrauen
wir werden das System durchschau'n
und wenn du lachst
gehen drei Sonnen auf
wir sind raus
und wir sind stolz darauf
wir sind raus
und wir sind stolz darauf
wir sind raus
und wir sind stolz darauf
Tags : Tocotronic KOOK K.O.O.K. Jackpot |
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Affichage : 47645
Durée : 196 s |
| Arabesque - Hit The Jackpot !!! |
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The all-girl trio Arabesque was created by
two Frankfurt-based German producers at the
height of the disco era in 1977. After one
album and a few singles that had found
surprising success in Japan, the producers
changed the lineup, keeping Michaela Rose and
replacing the two other girls with Jasmin
Vetter and Sandra Lauer. Vetter, a former
gymnast, also became the trio's choreographer
and Lauer, soon to be billed simply as
Sandra, assumed the position of a lead
vocalist. The first single of the updated
Arabesque, Hello, Mr. Monkey went to number
one in Japan. The Far East remained the
band's biggest market, with numerous albums
and compilations released over the years.
However, Arabesque's success in their
homeland was very modest, with only one
single, Marigot Bay, entering the German
charts at number eight in 1981. In 1984, they
disbanded and Sandra embarked on a successful
solo career with the songs written by her
future husband Michael Cretu (of Enigma
fame.) Jasmin Vetter and Michaela Rose formed
a new duet, Rouge, but after a few obscure
singles it ceased to exist.
Tags : 80's arabesque Sandra Ann Lauer sandra cretu disco pop hit the jackpot 1982 アラベスク |
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Affichage : 15979
Durée : 186 s |
| Chingy - Jackpot |
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Chingy - Jackpot
Lyrics :
[Robotic voice]
This is another Trak Star production
[Record scratching]
[Chingy]
Oh, oh, oh, uh
Oh, oh, oh, uh
Oh, oh, oh, uh
Oh, oh
Who am I?
[Hook 2X: Chingy + (Girl)]
[Chingy] What's up?
(Why yo eyes so chinky?) I dunno
(Is it because you've been smoking and
drinking?)
Maybe so
(I've been thinking) huh?
(Maybe you come get me) and do what?
Wine me, dine me, take me home and eat me
Okay
[Record scratches at end of hook]
[Verse 1: Chingy]
Chingy Jackpot, "pop" like a crack spot
Ladies on the strip, keep me with a fat knot,
'Lac drop
Rag top on the jag drop, uh
Phat stop you know that's hot, huh
Mack spinnin wit the piece in my pocket
People hop out, I'm releasin a rocket (bloaw
bloaw)
For a piece of the profit, St. Louis we the
topic
Let the women jock it, pimpin, you know how I
get
Once my album drop, all you heavy waiters
better watch it
Vokal, yeah I rock it
Step in the spot shit, men leave I was
somethin hot quick
'Cris holdin that bottle, won't you pop it
I threw the key to the city, since I locked
it
Girl I don't want no brain, give me a pop
quiz
I get multiple choice head, derty watch this
[Hook - 2X]
[Verse 2: Chingy]
They tell me what you tell me, you ain't
gotta be in a rush
Errything I do is top secret, that's on the
hush (shhhh)
Cat handlin hard in the city, makin women
blush
From 314 to 617, gotta give it up
Treat my women like a structure, workers work
the streets
Twerk ya meat, go get it till it hurts ya
feet
Hurt in ya sleep, get wit me and we could
ching all night
Hearr the slots ring all night
But if you try to get at the drama, I'll
bring all night
We keep Atlanta throwin bows
And New Orleans, we got the thugs showin
golds
Take it to New York, and party at Madison
Squarre
We'll hit Cali and smash a model chick wit
long hairr
No hatin on my part, let the ceremony start
Crowd around us sumthin new, sittin on top of
the Arch
STL, where I dwell, Northside of the streets
They keep a quarter piece freak for the
sheets, now speak uh
[Hook - 2X]
[Verse 3: Chingy]
Uh, I got tired of being broke dogg (fa sho)
Ice Sleeve won't you pass me some smoke dogg
Can I come up without jealousy?
"You ain't gon make it", what they tellin me
So I showed them, it ain't that hard
Can't play me, cuz I ain't got a whole card
Got Lee way in my hometown (STL)
No mo' jokin cuz it's on now
Who gon' stop, me not a soul
Strap, in, now, let's, roll
Keep it, real, what-eva I do
Got's up Keith, comin from U
Squash that, mind ya own, beats
There's a new ching, in the streets
Watch ya step, or I'll ruin ya rep
Now let's "get it" like Puff and G-Dep
[Hook - 2X]
[Chingy]
Oh, oh, oh, uh
Oh, oh, oh, uh
Oh, oh, oh, uh
Oh, oh
Who am I?
Tags : r&b chingy jackpot |
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Affichage : 5923
Durée : 249 s |
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