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Single Greatest Song Of All Time

Discussion in 'Music Forum' started by tharan000, Oct 13, 2010.

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    Madonna - Into The Groove

    Madonna - Into The Groove (1985)



    "Into The Groove"

    And you can dance
    For inspiration
    Come on
    I'm waiting

    Get into the groove
    Boy you've got to prove
    Your love to me, yeah
    Get up on your feet, yeah
    Step to the beat
    Boy what will it be

    Music can be such a revelation
    Dancing around you feel the sweet sensation
    We might be lovers if the rhythms right
    I hope this feeling never ends tonight

    Only when I'm dancing can I feel this free
    At night I lock the doors, where no one else can see
    I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
    Tonight I wanna dance with someone else

    Get into the groove
    Boy you've got to prove
    Your love to me, yeah
    Get up on your feet, yeah
    Step to the beat
    Boy what will it be

    Gonna get to know you in a special way
    This doesn't happen to me every day
    Don't try to hide it love wears no disguise
    I see the fire burning in your eyes

    Only when I'm dancing can I feel this free
    At night I lock the doors, where no one else can see
    I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
    Tonight I wanna dance with someone else

    Get into the groove
    Boy you've got to prove
    Your love to me, yeah
    Get up on your feet, yeah
    Step to the beat
    Boy what will it be

    Live out your fantasy here with me
    Just let the music set you free
    Touch my body, and move in time
    Now I know you're mine

    You've got to

    Get into the groove
    Boy you've got to prove
    Your love to me, yeah
    Get up on your feet, yeah
    Step to the beat
    Boy what will it be

    Only when I'm dancing can I feel this free
    At night I lock the doors, where no one else can see
    I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
    Tonight I wanna dance with someone else

    Live out your fantasy here with me
    Just let the music set you free
    Touch my body, and move in time
    Now I know you're mine

    Now I know you're mine, now I know you're mine
    Now I know you're mine, now I know you're mine
    You've got to

    Get into the groove
    Boy you've got to prove
    Your love to me, yeah
    Get up on your feet, yeah
    Step to the beat
    Boy what will it be
    [Repeat and fade]
     
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    Dire Straits - Brothers in Arms - Full Album

    Dire Straits - Brothers in Arms - Full Album (1985)



    1.25 is the best playback speed

    1. So Far Away
    2. Money For Nothing
    3. Walk of Life
    4. Your Latest Trick
    5. Why Worry
    6. Ride Across the River
    7. The Man's Too Strong
    8. One World
    9. Brothers in Arms
     
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    Yes. Yes! YES!
     
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    Madonna - Express Yourself

    Madonna - Express Yourself (1989)




    "Express Yourself"

    Hoo!
    Hoo!
    Come on girls
    Do you believe in love?
    'Cause I got something to say about it
    And it goes something like this

    Don't go for second best, baby
    Put your love to the test
    You know, you know, you've got to
    Make him express how he feels
    And maybe then you'll know your love is real

    You don't need diamond rings
    Or eighteen karat gold
    Fancy cars that go very fast
    You know they never last, no no
    What you need is a big strong hand
    To lift you to your higher ground
    Make you feel like a queen on a throne
    Make him love you 'til you can't come down
    You'll never come down

    Don't go for second best, baby
    Put your love to the test
    You know, you know, you've got to
    Make him express how he feels
    And maybe then you'll know your love is real

    Long-stem roses are the way to your heart
    But he needs to start with your head
    Satin sheets are very romantic
    What happens when you're not in bed?
    You deserve the best in life
    So if the time isn't right, then move on
    Second best is never enough
    You'll do much better, baby, on your own
    Baby, on your own

    Don't go for second best, baby
    Put your love to the test
    You know, you know, you've got to
    Make him express how he feels
    And maybe then you'll know your love is real

    Express yourself
    You've got to make him express himself
    Hey, hey, hey, hey
    So if you want it right now
    Make him show you how
    Express what he's got
    Oh baby, ready or not

    And when you're gone he might regret it
    Think about the love he once had
    Try to carry on, but he just won't get it
    He'll be back on his knees
    To express himself
    You've got to make him express himself
    Hey hey

    What you need is a big strong hand
    To lift you to your higher ground
    Make you feel like a queen on a throne
    Make him love you 'til you can't come down
    You'll never come down

    And when you're gone he might regret it
    Think about the love he once had
    Try to carry on, but he just won't get it
    He'll be back on his knees, so please

    Don't go for second best, baby
    Put your love to the test
    You know, you know, you've got to
    Make him express how he feels
    And maybe then you'll know your love is real

    Express yourself
    You've got to make him express himself
    Hey, hey, hey, hey
    So if you want it right now
    Make him show you how
    Express what he's got
    Oh baby, ready or not

    Express yourself
    (You've got to make him)
    So you can respect yourself
    Hey, hey
    So if you want it right now
    Make him show you how
    Express what he's got
    Oh baby, ready or not
    Express yourself
     
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    NWA - Express Yourself

    NWA - Express Yourself (1988)



    "Express Yourself"

    [Dr. Dre:]
    Yo, man... There's a lot of brothers out there flakin' and perpetrating
    But scared to kick reality.
    [Ice Cube:]
    Man, you've been doing all this dope producing.
    You had a chance to show 'em what time it is...
    [Dr. Dre:]
    So, what you want me to do?
    Express yourself...

    [Dr. Dre:]
    I'm expressin' with my full capabilities,
    And now I'm livin' in correctional facilities,
    'Cause some don't agree with how I do this.
    I get straight, meditate like a Buddhist
    I'm droppin' flava, my behaviour is hereditary,
    But my technique is very necessary.
    Blame it on Ice Cube... Because he says it gets funky
    When you got a subject and a predicate.
    Add it on a dope beat
    And that'll make you think.
    Some suckers just tickle me pink
    To my stomach. 'Cause they don't flow like this one.
    You know what? I won't hesitate to dis one
    Or two before I'm through.
    So don't try to sing this!
    Some drop science
    While I'm droppin' English.
    Even if Yella
    Makes it a-capella
    I still express, yo, I don't smoke weed or a sess.
    'Cause its known to give a brother brain damage.
    And brain damage on the mic don't manage
    Nothin'
    But makin' a sucker and you equal.
    Don't be another sequel...

    Express yourself...
    Express yourself...
    Come on and do it...

    Express yourself...
    Express yourself...
    Come on and do it...

    Now, gettin' back to the PG.
    That's program, and it's easy.
    Dre is back. Newjacks, I mean hollow,
    Expressin' ain't their subject
    Because they like to follow
    The words, the style, the trend,
    The records I spin.
    Again and again and again
    Yo, you on the other end.
    Watch a brother playin' dope rhymes with no help.
    There's no fessin' and guessing
    While I'm expressing myself.
    It's crazy to see people be
    What society wants them to be. But not me!
    Ruthless...
    Is the way to go
    They know.
    Others say rhymes that fail
    To be original.
    Or they kill where the hip-hop starts,
    Forget about the ghetto
    And rap for the pop charts.
    Some musicians curse at home
    But scared to use profanity
    When up on the microphone.
    Yeah, they want reality.
    But you won't hear none.
    They rather exaggerate, a little fiction.
    Some say no to drugs and take a stand,
    But after the show they go lookin' for the dopeman.
    Or they ban my group from the radio.
    Hear NWA and say "Hell no! ".
    But you know it ain't all about wealth.
    As long as you make a note to...

    Express yourself...
    Express yourself...
    Come on and do it...

    Express yourself...
    Express yourself...
    Come on and do it...

    Express yourself...
    From the heart.
    'Cause if you wanna start to move up the chart
    Then expression is a big part of it.
    You ain't efficient when you flow
    You ain't swift, movin' like a tortoise.
    Full of rigor mortis.
    There's a little bit more to show
    I got rhymes in my mind, and better like an embryo.
    Or a lesson - all of 'em expression
    And if you start fessin' -
    I got a Smith and Wessun
    For you.
    I might ignore your record
    Because it has no bottom.
    I get loose in the summer. When in spring and autumn
    It's Dre on the mic, gettin' physical.
    Doin' the job
    NWA is the lynch mob!
    Yes, I'm a cob?
    But you know you need this.
    And the knowledge is growin'
    Just like a fetus, or a tumor.
    But here's the rumor:
    Dre is in the neighborhood
    And he's up to no good.
    When I start expressin' myself,
    Yella, slam it!
    'Cause if I stay funky like this I'm doin' damage.
    Or I'm a be too hyped,
    And need a straight jacket.
    I got knowledge and other suckers lack it.
    So, when you see Dre, a DJ on the mic,
    Ask what it's like.
    It's like we gettin' hype tonight.
    'Cause if I strike
    It ain't for your good health.
    But I won't strike if you just...

    Express yourself...
    Express yourself...
    Come on and do it...

    Express yourself...
    Express yourself...
    Come on and do it...

    Express yourself...
    Come on and do it...
    Come on and do it...
    Come on and do it...
    Come on and do it... [music fades]
     
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    Peter Tosh - Legalize It

    Peter Tosh - Legalize It (1976)

    1.25 speed is recommended



    "Legalize It"

    Legalize it - don't criticize it
    Legalize it and i will advertise it

    Some call it tampee
    Some call it the weed
    Some call it Marijuana
    Some of them call it Ganja

    Legalize it - don't criticize it
    Legalize it and i will advertise it

    Singer smoke it
    And players of instruments too
    Legalize it, yeah, yeah
    That's the best thing you can do
    Doctors smoke it
    Nurses smoke it
    Judges smoke it
    Even the lawyers too

    Legalize it - don't criticize it
    Legalize it and i will advertise it

    It's good for the flu
    It's good for asthma
    Good for tuberculosis
    Even umara composis

    Legalize it - don't criticize it
    Legalize it and i will advertise it

    Bird eat it
    And they love it
    Fowls eat it
    Goats love to play with it
     
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    Peter Tosh - You Can't Blame The Youth

    Peter Tosh - You Can't Blame The Youth (2022, 1977)

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    "Can't Blame The Youth"

    You can't blame the youth
    You can't fool the youth
    You can't blame the youth of today
    You can't fool the youth

    You're teachin' youths to learn in school
    That cow jump over moon
    You teachin' youths to learn in school
    That the dish run away with spoon

    So, you can't blame the youth when they don't learn
    You can't fool the youth
    You can't blame the youth of today
    You can't fool the youth

    You teach the youth about Christopher Colombus
    And you said he was a very great man
    You teach the youth about Marco Polo
    And you said he was a very great man
    You teach the youth about the Pirate Hawkins
    And you said he was a very great man
    You teach the youth about the Pirate Morgan
    And you said he was a very great man

    So, you can't blame the youth of today
    You can't fool the youth
    You can't blame the youth
    You can't fool the youth

    All these great men were doin'
    Robbin', a rapin', kidnappin' and killin'
    So called great men were doin'
    Robbin', rapin', kidnappin'

    So, you can't blame the youth
    You can't fool the youth
    You can't blame the youth, not at all
    You can't fool the youth

    When every Christmas come
    You buy the youth a pretty toy gun
    When every Christmas come
    You buy the youth a fancy toy gun

    So, you can't blame the youth
    You can't fool the youth
    You can't blame the youth
    You can't fool the youth

    'Cause what was hidden from the wise and the prudent
    Is now revealed to the babes and the sucklings
    What was hidden from the wise and the prudent
    Now revealed to the babes and the sucklings

    Lord, call upon the youth
    For he know the youth is strong
    Jah, Jah, call upon the youth
    'Cause he know the youth is strong

    So, you can't blame the youth
    You can't fool the youth
    You can't blame the youth, baby children
    You can't fool the youth

    Don't blame them
    Not their fault
     

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