Sunday, October 2, 2011

DJ night out (Rap)

Its the dj night that’s pulling me across the floor
Tick tock time passes through next when you’ll get chance you never know
Blow it up like this
Show it up like this
Hold the time don’t let it fly hold it up like this
This is the dj
Who takes no pj
If u got the skill
Then join the thrill
Hey this is fun
Just take a glance
If u like some threat
Then take a chance
See isn’t it easy
Glow it up like this
Throw it up like this
Hold the time don’t let it fly hold it up like this
You have got the fate
The dj is not late
The place is getting crowdie
Cause the djs in the mood to P-A-R-T-Y
Hey, this is the time just put your hands up
Till the midnight we just can’t stop
Jump on your feet everybody
Cause this is the time to party

This is the dj
Who takes no pj
If you dare to do
Then join the cruise

The djs playing songs
Nonstop since so long
You can dance just give it a try
Cause the djs in the mood to P-A-R-T-Y
Hey, this is the time when the party starts
Its midnight but still we don’t starve
Groove with the music everybody
Cause this is the time to party

Loose yourself in the crowd
Take a breath and shout it out
You don’t worry you don’t strain
This is a party don’t use your brain
Close your eyes and get crazy
Let the scene get hazy
This is the time and this is the place
When and where you should stay
Move your feet across the base
Slow your hands this isn’t a race
This is your type and this is your song
So you can dance for very, very long
Hey, hey
Have you ever thought that you can dance as well?
Look at the dj and ignore the call on your cell
Don’t rest, don’t stop don’t just say but shout
This is your night, this is your place
This is the dj night out.    
You have got the fate
The DJ is not late
The place is getting crowdie
Coz the DJ's in the mood to P-A-R-T-Y
It’s the dj night out
The place is full of crowd
Party, nothing can go wrong
Cause the dj is playing your favorite song

Terrorist vs Citizens

Terrorist:  You can speak to me
Until I can bother you anymore
My voice is not so soft
Listen to my chore
It is calling you
Your blood will quench my thirst
My weapons are ready
They’ll burn your body until your veins burst
The world’s best happiness to me
Is a pile of corpse unexpected
After a blast I’ll run to my safety
I guess I’m already suspected

Citizens: Speaking to you has never been easy
To listen to you we tried a lot
‘Soft’ is even in your dictionary, we never thought
You don’t require weapons
Your thoughts are enough to act as toxic
We need to be protected
But the only thing that protect us are walls made up of bricks
We don’t bother what is on your happy list
You kill our dear ones mercilessly
Thousands of eyes are present when you commit a crime
All the eyes shut, heart beats stop and suspects are never caught on time.