ingilizcr:arp.
(bkz: haarp).
az once yapılan bir konusmadan su sekilde bir efsanesi oldugunu ogrendigim ney ustası.
besiktasta kaldırım ustunde ney uflemeye calısır iken sarhos bir arkadası surekli olarak rakı sisesini neyın altına tutar.neyzenın calmasına engel olur.neyzen bir degil iki degil arkadası gene siseyi neyın altına tuttugu anda neyzen tevfik in uflemesı ile sise patlar.neyzen calmaya devam eder.
besiktasta kaldırım ustunde ney uflemeye calısır iken sarhos bir arkadası surekli olarak rakı sisesini neyın altına tutar.neyzenın calmasına engel olur.neyzen bir degil iki degil arkadası gene siseyi neyın altına tuttugu anda neyzen tevfik in uflemesı ile sise patlar.neyzen calmaya devam eder.
kişinin degerinde,nazarında olan..
kendince,kişisel olan.
malasef benzer olayların,kahramanlıkların turkıye tarıhın de,turk tarıhınde olmasına karsın hollywood yaptıgının binde biri yapılsa olaganustu filmlerin yapılmasını saglayacak malzeme olmasına ragmen yapılmayan,yapılamayan filmlerimizin ozlemini indimde artırmıs film.
tadından yenmeyecek,yazmayı zevk ile keyf haline getirecek durum olurdu.saatlerce,gunlerce houstondan mesajlar gelir,bir konu,olay hakkında onbinlerce gercekci yorumun,tespitin tavana vurmasını saglardı.
(bkz: olsada yasasak).
(bkz: olsada yasasak).
bir degerin(esit veya esit olmayacak sekilde) bolunmesidir.sayısal olarak ta tam sayı olmayan bir degerin bolme islemi ile ifadesidir.
arapca:cok demektir.
sanat eserlerinde ozellik ile yunan kahramanların(mitolojik,savas,siyasi)heykellerinde kullanılan sac seklidir.cunku lirik anlatımda ruzgarın savurdugu,magrur yuz ifadesine en cok uyan sac yapısı budur.en unlu hali buyuk iskenderin kafasının hafif egri bir sekilde yapılan bustunde gorulebilir.en estetik sac bicimi oldugundan cok kullanılmıstır.oval yuz sahibi insanlara en fazla yakısan sac bicimidir.
ing:hazırmısın.
the score albumu ile aynı adı tasıyon fugees sarkısı sozleri var;
(clef:)
look into the rhyme
rum to the ripple
sing boo,
but at times i come in triple.
blaow, blaow put the heater to your head
now your dead.
wyclef don’t give a *beep* if your dead.
raaaaah, raaaah
let me attack just like the black cat
you in the wrong neighborhood, check the map.
hooo, you’ve got to go for backup
to do what you gotta do.
so you’ll be back with france cu
traitor in your crew is mafo heat
put the poison in your tea
and kill the toad, but i’ll be back with the centipede
i’m on some new technique, drunken bamboo
awoo hoo a hoo, i’m taking all crews what.
competition, stimulation for the rap man
losers check your tooters
while i’m suckin’ on your girls h******.
don’t play macho, while you got the gun
cause if you got to reload . . .
(clef:)
wyclef the multi-talented
average heads can’t handle it
i’ll bring it to you live
only if you want it.
me and my guitar go back like the days of the rmc’s
(c’mon check out my melody)
the w-y-c-l-e-f, wyclef
through any contest
i’m victorious
still keep it real, if you will and manifest
through your skills, not by how many shells you peel.
(praz:)
i’m a bring down the ruckus
play the nutcracker
rough-neck rednecks make me no bother
time after time, ask cyndi lauper,
boss, you don’t want to f**k with my partners
motion, commotion, what’s your proposal
uphold two-fold, the crew is disposal
like utensil, false idental,
i autograph my lyrics with a number 2 pencil
(lauryn:)
i’m the l, won’t you pull it
straight to the head
with the speed of a bullet
cuttin’ jokers off at the meeky-freeky gullet
lyrical sedative, keep niggas medative
head rushers i give to creative kids and fiends
dreams of euphoria,
aurora,
to another galaxy
phallic-sy
be this microphone, but get lifted
lyrically i’m gifted
burn on in without the roach clip (it)
henders, mind-bender
pleasure sender,
so frequently your nerve endings belong to me
wrongfully you put me down not receiving the full capacity of my smoke
wack niggas choke
from the fumes that i emote,
or emit s***
see even i feel the mahogany l
natural hallucinogen
turning boys to men again
with estrogen dreams
release blues, yellows and greens
from brownsville to queens
(diamond-d:)
i creep like a theif, no doubt the man’s swift
i’m more magnificent than lee van cliff
you stand stiff and got the nerve to let your man riff
(we know where to run)
and start flakin’ like dandruff.
c’mon son my steelo’s tight
cause by far i’m the best producer on the mic
on the right, analytical conceptions
with precision and leave lyrical incisions
(clef:)
look into the rhyme
rum to the ripple
sing boo,
but at times i come in triple.
blaow, blaow put the heater to your head
now your dead.
wyclef don’t give a *beep* if your dead.
raaaaah, raaaah
let me attack just like the black cat
you in the wrong neighborhood, check the map.
hooo, you’ve got to go for backup
to do what you gotta do.
so you’ll be back with france cu
traitor in your crew is mafo heat
put the poison in your tea
and kill the toad, but i’ll be back with the centipede
i’m on some new technique, drunken bamboo
awoo hoo a hoo, i’m taking all crews what.
competition, stimulation for the rap man
losers check your tooters
while i’m suckin’ on your girls h******.
don’t play macho, while you got the gun
cause if you got to reload . . .
(clef:)
wyclef the multi-talented
average heads can’t handle it
i’ll bring it to you live
only if you want it.
me and my guitar go back like the days of the rmc’s
(c’mon check out my melody)
the w-y-c-l-e-f, wyclef
through any contest
i’m victorious
still keep it real, if you will and manifest
through your skills, not by how many shells you peel.
(praz:)
i’m a bring down the ruckus
play the nutcracker
rough-neck rednecks make me no bother
time after time, ask cyndi lauper,
boss, you don’t want to f**k with my partners
motion, commotion, what’s your proposal
uphold two-fold, the crew is disposal
like utensil, false idental,
i autograph my lyrics with a number 2 pencil
(lauryn:)
i’m the l, won’t you pull it
straight to the head
with the speed of a bullet
cuttin’ jokers off at the meeky-freeky gullet
lyrical sedative, keep niggas medative
head rushers i give to creative kids and fiends
dreams of euphoria,
aurora,
to another galaxy
phallic-sy
be this microphone, but get lifted
lyrically i’m gifted
burn on in without the roach clip (it)
henders, mind-bender
pleasure sender,
so frequently your nerve endings belong to me
wrongfully you put me down not receiving the full capacity of my smoke
wack niggas choke
from the fumes that i emote,
or emit s***
see even i feel the mahogany l
natural hallucinogen
turning boys to men again
with estrogen dreams
release blues, yellows and greens
from brownsville to queens
(diamond-d:)
i creep like a theif, no doubt the man’s swift
i’m more magnificent than lee van cliff
you stand stiff and got the nerve to let your man riff
(we know where to run)
and start flakin’ like dandruff.
c’mon son my steelo’s tight
cause by far i’m the best producer on the mic
on the right, analytical conceptions
with precision and leave lyrical incisions
1996 senesinde ruffhouse records tarafindan piyasaya surulen ikinci ve son the fugees albumudur.
01. red intro
02. how many mics
03. ready or not
04. zealots
05. the beast
06. fu gee la
07. family business
08. killing me softly with his song
09. the score
10. the mask
11. cowboys
12. no woman no cry
13. manifest outro
14. fu-gee-la - (refugee camp remix, bonus track)
15. fu-gee-la - (sly & robbie mix, bonus track)
16. mista mista - (bonus track)
01. red intro
02. how many mics
03. ready or not
04. zealots
05. the beast
06. fu gee la
07. family business
08. killing me softly with his song
09. the score
10. the mask
11. cowboys
12. no woman no cry
13. manifest outro
14. fu-gee-la - (refugee camp remix, bonus track)
15. fu-gee-la - (sly & robbie mix, bonus track)
16. mista mista - (bonus track)
fugees i fugees yapan sarkıdır.lauryn hill afetinin sesi ve cismi ile tanıstıgımız sarkı ve video klip budur.the score albumunden dir.sozleri var tabiki;
ready or not, here i come, you can’t hide
gonna find you, and take it slowly
ready or not, here i come, you can’t hide
gonna find you, and make you want me
now that i escape sleep walk away
those who convolate knows the world they hate
jails bars ain’t golden gates
those who fake they brake when they meet they four hundred pound mate
if i could rule the world, everyone who have a gun
and together of course we’d get the up in our their horse
i kick a rhyme drinking moon shine
i poor sip on the concrete, for the deceased
but no don’t weep, wyclef in a state of sleep
thinking about the robbe-ry that i did last week
money in the bag, bank a look like a drag
i wanna play with pelicans from here to bagdad
gun blast, think fast i think i’m hit
my girl pinch’s my hips to see if i still exist
i think not, i send a letter to my friends
a born again, hooligan only to be king again
yo, i play my enemies like a game of chess
where i rest no stress if you don’t smoke cess, less
i must confess my destany’s manifest
to some gortex and sweats i make tracks like i’m homeless
rap orgies with porgie and bess
capture your bounty like eliot ness yes!
bless you if you represent the fu
but i hex you, with some witches vu if you do-do
voodo, i could what you do, easy!
believe me, frontin’ niggaz
gives me heebe-geebes
so why you imitatin’ al capone
i be nina symone and defacating on your microphone
you can’t run away from these styles i got
oh baby, hey baby cause i got a lot oh yeah...
anywhere you go, my whole crew gonna know
oh baby, hey baby you can’t hide from the black gold no...
ready or not, refugees taking over
the buffalo soldier, dread like rasta
on the twelve hour flyby in my bomber
crews went for cover now they under pushin’ up flowers
superfly, true lies do or dies
toss me high only profile with my crew from lacaille
i refugee from guatanamo bay,
dance around the border like i’m cassius clay.
ready or not, here i come, you can’t hide
gonna find you, and take it slowly
ready or not, here i come, you can’t hide
gonna find you, and make you want me
now that i escape sleep walk away
those who convolate knows the world they hate
jails bars ain’t golden gates
those who fake they brake when they meet they four hundred pound mate
if i could rule the world, everyone who have a gun
and together of course we’d get the up in our their horse
i kick a rhyme drinking moon shine
i poor sip on the concrete, for the deceased
but no don’t weep, wyclef in a state of sleep
thinking about the robbe-ry that i did last week
money in the bag, bank a look like a drag
i wanna play with pelicans from here to bagdad
gun blast, think fast i think i’m hit
my girl pinch’s my hips to see if i still exist
i think not, i send a letter to my friends
a born again, hooligan only to be king again
yo, i play my enemies like a game of chess
where i rest no stress if you don’t smoke cess, less
i must confess my destany’s manifest
to some gortex and sweats i make tracks like i’m homeless
rap orgies with porgie and bess
capture your bounty like eliot ness yes!
bless you if you represent the fu
but i hex you, with some witches vu if you do-do
voodo, i could what you do, easy!
believe me, frontin’ niggaz
gives me heebe-geebes
so why you imitatin’ al capone
i be nina symone and defacating on your microphone
you can’t run away from these styles i got
oh baby, hey baby cause i got a lot oh yeah...
anywhere you go, my whole crew gonna know
oh baby, hey baby you can’t hide from the black gold no...
ready or not, refugees taking over
the buffalo soldier, dread like rasta
on the twelve hour flyby in my bomber
crews went for cover now they under pushin’ up flowers
superfly, true lies do or dies
toss me high only profile with my crew from lacaille
i refugee from guatanamo bay,
dance around the border like i’m cassius clay.
su ana kadar cıt kırıldım,tikky adayı kızlar olarak tanıdıgım kızların ismi olur.
(bkz: afrodizyak).
bakıs acısına ve ınanısa gore degisen soz.
(bkz: evrim teorisi)
(bkz: akıllı tasarım)
(bkz: yaratılıscılık).
(bkz: evrim teorisi)
(bkz: akıllı tasarım)
(bkz: yaratılıscılık).
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