New York

Steben · 10 december 2018, 20:16

Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today
I want to be a part of it
New York, New York
These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
New York, New York
I want to wake up, in a city that doesn't sleep
And find I'm king of the hill
Top of the heap
These little town blues
Are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you, New York, New York
New York, New York
I want to wake up in a city that never sleeps
And find I'm a number one, top of the list
King of the hill, a number one
These little town blues, are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
And
If I can make it there
I'm gonna make it anywhere
It's up to you, New York
New York
New York

Eduard Khil · 10 december 2018, 20:21

Anna List · 10 december 2018, 20:52

Hey Jim, Jim, just a minute y'all
I want you spell for me something
I want you spell for me New York, man
Why do you want me to spell New York, man
I just want you to spell for me New York, can you do that, man?
Sure man, I can spell New York, well go ahead man
N-e-w Y-O-R-K, that's New York, man
No man, you've made a mistake man
I'm gonna teach you the right way and the proper way to spell New York, man
Well, go ahead, man
A knife, a fork, a vodka and a Cork
That's the way we spell New York, man
You see, no matter where I treat my guest
They always like my kitchen best
'Cause I've cocaine running around my brain
I've cocaine running around my brain
I want to dig me soul brothers and soul sisters
I want you to hold me tight 'cause I'm out of sight and I'm dynamite
I've got cocaine running around my brain
I've got cocaine running around my brain
Man oh man I've gotta be on the run
Because I'm out a sight you know
Because I'm dynamite
But everytime I walk in the rain
Man, o man, I feel a pain I feel a burning pain
Keep on burning In my bloody brain
I've got cocaine running around my brain, I've got
Cocaine running around my brain
I want to dig me
Soul brothers and sisters I want you to hold me
Tight 'cause I'm a dynamite I got cocaine running
Around my brain
No matter where I treat my guests you see
They always like my kitchen best
'Cause I've cocaine running around my brain cocaine
Running around my brain yea
Hey Jim, Jim
Where is Jim man?
I want to tell you somethin'
I want you to spell for me New York
Come an Jim, how you spell New York?
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork,
That's the way we spell New York right on
Out of sight man right on
O right on, yeah right on
Man oh man I run around I've got to read the setting sun
'Cause I've got cocaine a whole lot, a whole lot of
Cocaine man
Running around my brain, running
Around my brain cocaine, cocaine, running around my
Brain yeah

Eduard Khil · 10 december 2018, 20:54

Citaat:

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door Anna List

Hey Jim, Jim, just a minute y'all
I want you spell for me something
I want you spell for me New York, man
Why do you want me to spell New York, man
I just want you to spell for me New York, can you do that, man?
Sure man, I can spell New York, well go ahead man
N-e-w Y-O-R-K, that's New York, man
No man, you've made a mistake man
I'm gonna teach you the right way and the proper way to spell New York, man
Well, go ahead, man
A knife, a fork, a vodka and a Cork
That's the way we spell New York, man
You see, no matter where I treat my guest
They always like my kitchen best
'Cause I've cocaine running around my brain
I've cocaine running around my brain
I want to dig me soul brothers and soul sisters
I want you to hold me tight 'cause I'm out of sight and I'm dynamite
I've got cocaine running around my brain
I've got cocaine running around my brain
Man oh man I've gotta be on the run
Because I'm out a sight you know
Because I'm dynamite
But everytime I walk in the rain
Man, o man, I feel a pain I feel a burning pain
Keep on burning In my bloody brain
I've got cocaine running around my brain, I've got
Cocaine running around my brain
I want to dig me
Soul brothers and sisters I want you to hold me
Tight 'cause I'm a dynamite I got cocaine running
Around my brain
No matter where I treat my guests you see
They always like my kitchen best
'Cause I've cocaine running around my brain cocaine
Running around my brain yea
Hey Jim, Jim
Where is Jim man?
I want to tell you somethin'
I want you to spell for me New York
Come an Jim, how you spell New York?
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork,
That's the way we spell New York right on
Out of sight man right on
O right on, yeah right on
Man oh man I run around I've got to read the setting sun
'Cause I've got cocaine a whole lot, a whole lot of
Cocaine man
Running around my brain, running
Around my brain cocaine, cocaine, running around my
Brain yeah

Zucht · 10 december 2018, 20:59

Yea, yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it here
I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem,
All of my Dominicano's right there up on Broadway,
Pull me back to that McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons wippin' pastry's
Cruisin' down 8th St., off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me
Say whattup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' 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
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne 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 St. that's
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' 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
Lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple, Eve
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin, it's a pity on the whim
Good girls gone bad, the city's 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 end
Came here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
MDMA got you feelin' like a champion
The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' 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 lookin' pretty
No place in the world that could compare
Put your lighters in the air everybody say yeah, yeah,
Yea, yea
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' 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

Ik verkies wel de versie met Alicia Keys solo.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g4IiccUjGps

Eduard Khil · 10 december 2018, 21:07

Citaat:

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door Zucht

Yea, yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it here
I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem,
All of my Dominicano's right there up on Broadway,
Pull me back to that McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons wippin' pastry's
Cruisin' down 8th St., off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me
Say whattup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' 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
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne 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 St. that's
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' 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
Lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple, Eve
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin, it's a pity on the whim
Good girls gone bad, the city's 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 end
Came here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
MDMA got you feelin' like a champion
The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' 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 lookin' pretty
No place in the world that could compare
Put your lighters in the air everybody say yeah, yeah,
Yea, yea
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' 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

Ik verkies wel de versie met Alicia Keys solo.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g4IiccUjGps

Eduard Khil · 10 december 2018, 21:07

new york

Zucht · 10 december 2018, 21:12

New York

Eduard Khil · 10 december 2018, 21:14

Citaat:

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door Zucht

New York

Eduard Khil · 10 december 2018, 21:15

deze niet vergeten

Het Verzet · 10 december 2018, 22:02

Zatte luirre

The Paulus Experience · 10 december 2018, 22:19

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lEE4xxRxJ6A

The Paulus Experience · 10 december 2018, 22:23

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yEihgShrcIo

OMG

da's de eerste keer dat ik Sid bas hoor spelen.
Dat is écht wel slecht

Universalia · 10 december 2018, 22:44

Dame Shirley Bassey - New York New York & And I Love You So

M.F.S.B. - Let's Clean Up The Ghetto

kojak · 10 december 2018, 23:31

Citaat:

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door Eduard Khil

'...Elke gelijkenis met bestaande personen of gebeurtenissen berust op louter toeval...'

The Paulus Experience · 10 december 2018, 23:35

Citaat:

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door kojak

'...Elke gelijkenis met bestaande personen of gebeurtenissen berust op louter toeval...'

Demper · 10 december 2018, 23:39

Filip Dewinter

Pandareus · 10 december 2018, 23:53

Citaat:

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door Demper

Filip Dewinter

kojak · 11 december 2018, 00:27

Zoek de 0,9 verschillen.

Zelfs de kleur van de ogen komen overeen.

Zucht · 11 december 2018, 00:31

Damn you all to hell

10 december 2018, 20:21	#2
Eduard Khil Secretaris-Generaal VN Geregistreerd: 5 juni 2012 Locatie: Hemel Berichten: 35.533	__________________ MAMBO VOORSPELT MILJARDEN DODEN DOOR HET COVIDVACCIN IN DE KOMENDE PAAR JAAR. MILJARDEN!

10 december 2018, 20:59	#5
Zucht Secretaris-Generaal VN Geregistreerd: 28 augustus 2007 Berichten: 20.294	Yea, yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it here I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem, All of my Dominicano's right there up on Broadway, Pull me back to that McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St. Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons wippin' pastry's Cruisin' down 8th St., off white Lexus Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me Say whattup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tai's Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from In New York, Concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothin' 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 Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back For foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act Eight million stories, out there in it naked City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made" If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne 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 St. that's In New York, Concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothin' 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 Lined with casualties, who sip to life casually Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple, Eve Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out City of sin, it's a pity on the whim Good girls gone bad, the city's 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 end Came here for school, graduated to the high life Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight MDMA got you feelin' like a champion The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien In New York, Concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothin' 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 lookin' pretty No place in the world that could compare Put your lighters in the air everybody say yeah, yeah, Yea, yea In New York, Concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothin' 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 Ik verkies wel de versie met Alicia Keys solo. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g4IiccUjGps __________________ I wish nothing but the best for you too.

10 december 2018, 21:07	#7
Eduard Khil Secretaris-Generaal VN Geregistreerd: 5 juni 2012 Locatie: Hemel Berichten: 35.533	new york __________________ MAMBO VOORSPELT MILJARDEN DODEN DOOR HET COVIDVACCIN IN DE KOMENDE PAAR JAAR. MILJARDEN!

10 december 2018, 21:12	#8
Zucht Secretaris-Generaal VN Geregistreerd: 28 augustus 2007 Berichten: 20.294	New York __________________ I wish nothing but the best for you too.

10 december 2018, 21:15	#10
Eduard Khil Secretaris-Generaal VN Geregistreerd: 5 juni 2012 Locatie: Hemel Berichten: 35.533	deze niet vergeten __________________ MAMBO VOORSPELT MILJARDEN DODEN DOOR HET COVIDVACCIN IN DE KOMENDE PAAR JAAR. MILJARDEN!

10 december 2018, 20:52	#3
Anna List Banneling Geregistreerd: 28 september 2004 Berichten: 106.558	Hey Jim, Jim, just a minute y'all I want you spell for me something I want you spell for me New York, man Why do you want me to spell New York, man I just want you to spell for me New York, can you do that, man? Sure man, I can spell New York, well go ahead man N-e-w Y-O-R-K, that's New York, man No man, you've made a mistake man I'm gonna teach you the right way and the proper way to spell New York, man Well, go ahead, man A knife, a fork, a vodka and a Cork That's the way we spell New York, man You see, no matter where I treat my guest They always like my kitchen best 'Cause I've cocaine running around my brain I've cocaine running around my brain I want to dig me soul brothers and soul sisters I want you to hold me tight 'cause I'm out of sight and I'm dynamite I've got cocaine running around my brain I've got cocaine running around my brain Man oh man I've gotta be on the run Because I'm out a sight you know Because I'm dynamite But everytime I walk in the rain Man, o man, I feel a pain I feel a burning pain Keep on burning In my bloody brain I've got cocaine running around my brain, I've got Cocaine running around my brain I want to dig me Soul brothers and sisters I want you to hold me Tight 'cause I'm a dynamite I got cocaine running Around my brain No matter where I treat my guests you see They always like my kitchen best 'Cause I've cocaine running around my brain cocaine Running around my brain yea Hey Jim, Jim Where is Jim man? I want to tell you somethin' I want you to spell for me New York Come an Jim, how you spell New York? A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork, That's the way we spell New York right on Out of sight man right on O right on, yeah right on Man oh man I run around I've got to read the setting sun 'Cause I've got cocaine a whole lot, a whole lot of Cocaine man Running around my brain, running Around my brain cocaine, cocaine, running around my Brain yeah

10 december 2018, 22:02	#11
Het Verzet Europees Commissaris Geregistreerd: 8 maart 2010 Berichten: 7.686	Zatte luirre __________________ Disclaimer: de hierboven geschreven mening strookt niet altijd met de werkelijke gedachtengang van zijn auteur. Sjans.

10 december 2018, 22:19	#12
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10 december 2018, 22:23	#13
The Paulus Experience Secretaris-Generaal VN Geregistreerd: 21 oktober 2003 Locatie: Jem Enfous Berichten: 23.178	https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yEihgShrcIo OMG da's de eerste keer dat ik Sid bas hoor spelen. Dat is écht wel slecht __________________ De oorzaken van liberalisme staan uitgebreid beschreven in de DSM-5 Een dag niet gelachen is een dag dichter bij uw N-VA lidmaatschap. De motivatie van een N-VA kiezer: https://forum.politics.be/showpost.p...7&postcount=54

10 december 2018, 22:44	#14
Universalia Secretaris-Generaal VN Geregistreerd: 29 december 2012 Locatie: Nieverans Les Bains Berichten: 43.670	Dame Shirley Bassey - New York New York & And I Love You So M.F.S.B. - Let's Clean Up The Ghetto __________________ Ik citeer Confucius: Als straffen niet op de juiste wijze worden opgelegd, weten de mensen niet waar ze aan toe zijn. Ook citeer ik A. Einstein met graagte: Bidden verandert de wereld niet, maar bidden verandert de mens en de mens verandert de wereld. Laatst gewijzigd door Universalia : 10 december 2018 om 22:48.

11 december 2018, 00:27	#19
kojak Secretaris-Generaal VN Geregistreerd: 15 september 2013 Locatie: Ergens tussen Venus & Mars Berichten: 25.641	Zoek de 0,9 verschillen. Zelfs de kleur van de ogen komen overeen. __________________ © Het lezen van bovenstaande kan uw gezondheid ernstige schade berokkenen. Laatst gewijzigd door kojak : 11 december 2018 om 00:28.

11 december 2018, 00:31	#20
Zucht Secretaris-Generaal VN Geregistreerd: 28 augustus 2007 Berichten: 20.294	Damn you all to hell __________________ I wish nothing but the best for you too.