www.freedownloadmp3.net  free mp3 for download!
   ARTISTS BY TITLE: HOME 0 A B C D E F G J H I K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z

Jonas Fjeld Band free mp3 & ringtones (1 albums)

Exclusive Lyrics

Search by artist, album or song!
Find
We recommend it!


Album: Jonas Fjelds Beste [free mp3]

Release: 0 year
Artist: Jonas Fjeld Band
Album Tracks: 14 tracks
Format: .mp3, .wav

Jonas Fjelds Beste download


Tracks:


File Size      #
1. Jonas Fjeld Band - Let S Twist Again.mp3 (2.84mb) download
2. Jonas Fjeld Band - Bikkja Til Naboen.mp3 (1.67mb) download
3. Jonas Fjeld Band - Did You See The Saucers.mp3 (3.70mb) download
4. Jonas Fjeld Band - Hviskende Vind.mp3 (3.78mb) download
5. Jonas Fjeld Band - Sheila.mp3 (3.56mb) download
6. Jonas Fjeld Band - Jare Pappa.mp3 (3.30mb) download
7. Jonas Fjeld Band - New York City Rain.mp3 (3.76mb) download
8. Jonas Fjeld Band - Berre Kvit.mp3 (5.20mb) download
9. Jonas Fjeld Band - Kaffe.mp3 (2.01mb) download
10. Jonas Fjeld Band - Tennessee.mp3 (3.33mb) download
11. Jonas Fjeld Band - Suicide Shuffle.mp3 (3.18mb) download
12. Jonas Fjeld Band - True Love.mp3 (3.51mb) download
13. Jonas Fjeld Band - Bobsy Bobsy.mp3 (2.24mb) download
14. Jonas Fjeld Band - Boogie On.mp3 (3.18mb) download










[ Jay-Z: Empire State Of Mind ]

Artist: Jay-Z
Song: Empire State Of Mind



Yeah, yeah, I'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere

I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicanos
Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stash spot, 560 State Street
Catch me in the Kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry

Cruising down 8th Street, off-white Lexus
Driving so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm up at Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard, and I brought my boys with me

Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping malta
Sitting courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high fives
Nigga, I be spiked out, I can trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I am most definitely from

In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do, now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you, let's hear it for New York
New York, New York
(I made you hot, nigga)

Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of niggas walking with my clique, though

Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rock
Afrika Bambaataa shit, home of the hip hop
Yellow Cab, Gypsy Cab, Dollar Cab, holla back
For foreigners that ain't fifty, they act like they forgot how to act

Eight million stories out there, and they're naked
Cities is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I gotta plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' LeBron, I'm paying Dwyane Wade

Three dice, Cee-lo, three-card Monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace, Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
Long live the king, yo, I'm from the Empire State that's
In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do, now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you, let's hear it for New York
New York, New York

Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick
The sidelines is blind with casualties
Who sipping life casually, then gradually become worse

Don't bite the apple, Eve, caught up in the in crowd
Now you're in style and in the winter gets cold
En vogue with your skin out, the city of sin is a pity on a whim
Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them

Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody ride her just like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city, you're a virgin
And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church ends

Came here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars addicted to the limelight
MDMA got you feeling like a champion
The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do, now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you, let's hear it for New York
New York, New York

One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty
No place in the world that can compare
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Come on, come on)

In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do, now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you, let's hear it for New York
New York, New York


MP3 @ Wikipedia



Sitemap - Disclaimer - - Copyright © 2005-2010 Free Download Mp3 Inc.