标签: Justin Timberlake

  • Good Foot

    Good Foot

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    曲目:Good Foot
    专辑:Mr. Timberlake
    演唱:Justin Timberlake; Timbaland
    
    Justin Timberlake and Timbaland - Good Foot
    专辑: Soundtrack
    
    (I aint gonna be rude dude but we're tryna tear up the place… c'mon!)
    hey tembo?
    yeaaaaah?
    don't you hate it when a dude starts actin' up
    like this fellow over here with his hand on his cup?
    we muggin' and carryin' on!
    
    hey jt?
    yeaaaaah…
    
    why these dudes keep starin' at us?
    i don't know but i'ma bouta find out wassup…
    be easy don't take it too ruff… talk to 'em!
    i'm not being cocky,
    i just know this..that she was looking at me!
    chill homeboy be cool
    coz there ain't no reason for all that fussin' at me!
    it's just gettin' started…
    and theres alotta fish around here just shakin' their jelly!
    
    (i aint tryna be rude dude but we're tryna tear up the place c'mon!)
    it ain't nothing to it…
    if you wanna get down then we can do it, do it!
    it ain't nothing to it…
    get out your seat.. (why?) you ain't glued to it!
    be easy anda watch that toooone!
    keep steppin' with your new suede shoes oooon!
    boys and girls lets all singalooong!
    everbody just get on the good foot!
    
    (get on the good foot)
    
    now… how am i supposed to know?
    that she's yours?
    she ain't got no ring on her finger…
    
    (it aint our fault homeboy that your girl well, likes to wander and linger…)
    your acting so serious!
    we just danced i even asked for her number…
    (don't be mackin, we're the life of the party…
    we aint really tryna hurt nobody… talk to him boy!)
    i'm not being cocky,
    i just know this..that she was looking at me!
    chill homeboy be cool
    coz there ain't no reason for all that fussin' at me!
    it's just gettin' started…
    and theres alotta fish around here just shakin' their jelly!
    
    (i aint tryna be rude dude but we're tryna tear up the place c'mon!)
    it ain't nothing to it…
    if you wanna get down then we can do it, do it!
    it ain't nothing to it…
    get out your seat.. (why?) you ain't glued to it!
    be easy anda watch that toooone!
    keep steppin' with your new suede shoes oooon!
    boys and girls lets all singalooong!
    everbody just get on the good foot!
    
    (get on the good foot)
    
    if you keep on pressin' on me!
    (that don't bother me nuttin)
    cause i see every fish in the sea…
    (anda i'ma get the baddest one!)
    you take yourself so seriously…
    (but you don't impress me nuttin!)
    
    (don't be alarmed boy… we came to do no harm boy!)
    i'm not being cocky,
    i just know this..that she was looking at me!
    chill homeboy be cool
    coz there ain't no reason for all that fussin' at me!
    it's just gettin' started…
    and theres alotta fish around here just shakin' their jelly!
    
    (i aint tryna be rude dude but we're tryna tear up the place c'mon!)
    it ain't nothing to it…
    if you wanna get down then we can do it, do it!
    it ain't nothing to it…
    get out your seat.. (why?) you ain't glued to it!
    be easy anda watch that toooone!
    keep steppin' with your new suede shoes oooon!
    boys and girls lets all singalooong!
    everbody just get on the good foot!
    
    (get on the good foot)
    
    (get on the good foot) 
    
    
  • Dead and Gone

    Dead and Gone

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    曲目:Dead and Gone
    专辑:Mr. Timberlake
    演唱:Justin Timberlake; T.I
    作曲:Robin Morris Tadross / Justin Timberlake / Clifford Harris
    
    Ay, let me kick it to you right quick man
    Nawt on some gangsta shit man on some real shit
    Anybody who been through the same thing
    I’m sure you feel the same way
    Big Phil, this is for you pimping
    
    I’ve been traveling on this road too long
    Just trying to find my way back home
    The old me’s dead and gone
    Dead and gone
    I’ve been traveling on this road too long
    Just trying to find my way back home
    The old me’s dead and gone
    Dead and gone
    
    Every had one of them days wish you would have stayed home
    Run into a group of niggas who getting their hate on
    You walk by, they get wrong
    You reply then shit get blown
    Way out of proportion way bad discussion
    Just you against them pick one then rush them
    Figure you get jumped here that’s next
    They don’t wanna stop there now they busting
    Now you gushing ambulance rushing
    You to the hospital with a bad concussion
    Plus you hit four times but it hit yo spine
    Paralyzed waist down and ya wheelchair bound
    Never mind that now you lucky to be alive
    Just thinking it all started fussing wit three guys
    Nigga pride in the way but your pride is the way
    You can fuck around get shot down any day
    Niggas die everyday
    All little bullshit, dope money, dice games, for their hood shit
    Could this be cause of hip-hop music
    Or did the ones with the good sense not use it
    Usually niggas don’t know what to do
    When they back against the wall
    So they just start shooting
    For red or for blue or for blow I guess
    From Bankhead at the old projects
    No more stress now I’m straight
    Now I get it now I take
    Time to think before I make mistake just for my family stake
    That part of me left yesterday
    The harder me is strong today
    No regrets I’m blessed to say the old me dead and gone away
    I’ve been traveling on this road too long
    Just trying to find my way back home
    The old me’s dead and gone
    Dead and gone
    I’ve been traveling on this road too long
    Just trying to find my way back home
    The old me’s dead and gone
    Dead and gone
    
    I ain’t never been scared I live through tragic
    Situations could been dead looking back at it
    Most of that shit didn’t even have to happen
    But you think about it when you out there trapping
    In the apartments hanging, smoking and rapping
    Niggas start shit next thing we know we capping
    Get locked up then didn’t even get mad
    Now I think about that what a life I had
    Most of that shit look back just laugh
    Some shit still look back get sad
    Thinking my home boy still be around
    Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time
    I won that fight I lost that war
    I could still see my nigga walking out that door
    Who would of thought I’d never see Philant no more
    Got enough dead homies I don’t want no more
    Cause a nigga his jump cost me more
    I’d a took that ass whopping out for sure
    Now think before I risk my life
    Take them chances to get my stripes
    A nigga put his hands on me alright
    Otherwise stand there talk shit all night
    Cause I hit you and you sue me
    I shoot you get locked up poor me
    No more stress now I’m straight
    Now I get it now I take time to think
    Before I make mistake just for my family stake
    That part of me left yesterday
    The harder me is strong today
    No regrets I’m blessed to say the old me dead and gone away
    I’ve been traveling on this road too long
    Just trying to find my way back home
    The old me’s dead and gone
    Dead and gone
    I’ve been traveling on this road too long
    Just trying to find my way back home
    The old me’s dead and gone
    Dead and gone
    
    I turn my head to the east
    I don’t see nobody by my side
    I turn my head to the west
    Still nobody in sight
    So I turn my head to the north
    Swallow that pill and think alright
    That old me’s dead and gone
    But the new me will be alright
    I turn my head to the east
    I don’t see nobody by my side
    I turn my head to the west
    Still nobody in sight
    So I turn my head to the north
    Swallow that pill and think alright
    That old me’s dead and gone
    But the new me will be alright
    I’ve been traveling on this road too long
    Just trying to find my way back home
    The old me’s dead and gone
    Dead and gone
    I’ve been traveling on this road too long
    Just trying to find my way back home
    The old me’s dead and gone
    Dead and gone
    
  • Five Hundred Miles

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    曲目:Five Hundred Miles
    演唱:Justin Timberlake
    吉他谱: pucool.net
    原调A
    
    C  = A
    Am = F#m
    Dm = Bm
    F  = D
    G  = E
    G7 = E7
    
           C                  Am           Dm             F
    If you miss the train I m on, you will know that I am gone
            G                F              G7
    You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles,
              C                Am               Dm               F
    A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles,
            G                G7             C
    You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.
    
             C             Am            Dm              F
    Lord I m one, lord I m two, lord I m three, lord I m four,
             G         F       G7
    Lord I m 500 miles from my home.
        C          Am         Dm         F
    500 miles, 500 miles, 500 miles, 500 miles
             G            G7            C
    Lord I m five hundred miles from my home.
    
          C           Am          Dm          F
    Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name
           G          F           G7
    Lord I can t go a home this a way
           C            Am          Dm          F
    This a away, this a way, this a way, this a way,
           G          G7          C
    Lord I can t go a home this a way.
    
           C                  Am           Dm             F
    If you miss the train I m on, you will know that I am gone
            G                F              G7
    You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
    
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  • SexyBack

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