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WWE Songtexte

Jeff Hardy

I got a sharp stick, I keep in my pocket
I speak volumes never utter a word
When you strike a match, a fire will happen
But the line between the smoke and the flames get blured

Don't you see the writing on the wall(Don't you see the writing on the wall)
You're in way over your head
You're gonna drown in the things that you said

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats I've heard before
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats I've heard before
And all your words are too big to take

It's a paradox, A mystery, A riddle
A door in your face and only I have the key
Do understand, you'll be caught in the middle
Caught in a web by being spun by me

Don't you see the writing on the wall (Don't you see the writing on the wall)
Just a victum of your own conceit
The architect of your own defeat

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats I've heard before
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats I've heard before
And all your words are too big to take

Never walk away from a fight that's worth fighting
Never hesitate when you know you're gonna act
Never waste your words on a fool you won't listen
Never sell your soul cause you'll never buy it... back

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats I've heard before
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats I've heard before
And all your words are too big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats I've heard before
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats I've heard before
And all your words are too big to take

HBK

Oh, oh Shawn

I think I'm cute.
I know I'm sexy.
I've got the looks,
That drive the girls wild
I've got the moves, that really move 'em.
I send chills up.
Up and down their spines.

I'm just a sexy boy,
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy,
Boy toy
I'm just a sexy boy,
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy,
Boy toy

I make 'em hot.
I make 'em shiver.
Their knees get weak,
Whenever I'm around.
They see me walk,
They hear me talk,
I make 'em feel,
Like they're on cloud nine

I'm just a sexy boy,
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy,
Boy toy
I'm just a sexy boy,
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy,
Boy toy

Eat your heart out girls
Hands off the merchandise

I'm just a sexy boy,
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy,
Boy toy
I'm just a sexy boy,
Sexy boy
I'm not your boy toy,
Boy toy

I'm just a sexy boy

Shane Mccmahon

Here comes the money!
Here we go money talks
Here comes the money!

Money (9x)
Dolla Dolla
Dolla Dolla

Ching ching, Bling Bling, cut the chatter
You ain't talking money then your talking don't matter
Ching ching, bling bling, patting pockets
We take the dolla dolla can't a damn so stop it

Shock it

Here comes the new kid on the block
Hold all your bets here's where the buck stops
See first of all I am stepping out on my own
Bout time I elevated to claim my own thrown

Success in my blood Call it home grown
Pores reaking testosterone
Power and money got me crazy, cocky
No longer need you papi

I know your mad because you can't stop me
and if you wonder how this playa done scooped your honey
I think she smelled my cologne It's called brand new money
Making a move ain't a damn thing funny
Pimping hood rats the Playboy Bunny

They see the Money, money, money (9x)
They Say Its
They Say Its
Money (9x)
Say What, Say What, Say What Money

I'm a global dolla dolla a roll without fitting
I like to go out smelling fresh and looking spiffy
I don't like clean money I want my riches to be filthy
Pops, with every time it's fun I can't touch until I'm sixty

So what am I suppose to do, rolling do
And their patting the pockets until I'm stuck holding you
Ching ching bling bling cashing cash lumps
In a four wheel getting a jacket I'm selling them out my trunk

Whatever whenever it takes a shake dolla dolla
And throw it in my direction holla holla
All want to know where they go when they're winning
I make the marshal money smelling just like a mint

(Chorus)

If you can't see the money, get your eyes cleaned with Visine
I need fine things I shop at seven digits at a time, see
Cheering chilling the best never worst
We never get the pebbles, we get the rocks first

Make bank vaults locking, ching ching
We mocking, we rocking
My families Christmas stockings are shocking
Find women any weather naughty dinners whatever

Son, I get better

I'm one smart cookie that bets and smacks rookies
My stocks are on top, your checks bounce while mine boogy
Wrists I must rock it chicks stop and I knock it
Cash it looks like I got a gang of fists in my pocket.

Money (9x)
Dolla Dolla
Dolla Dolla

D-Genaration x

Are you ready
Yeah, you think you can tell us what to do?
You think you can tell us what to wear?
You think that your better?
Well you better get ready
To bow to the masters
Break it down!

D Genration ain't stupid, fool
We just got tired
Of doin' what you tell me to do
That's a brace boy
Yeah
That's a brace little man
Break it down!

D Generation X!
D Generation X!

You think you can tell me what to do?
You know who your talkin' to?
Well, you better get used
To the way we do it
I say what you got
It measures an ounce
Thats a brace boy, yeah
Thats a brace little man
Break it down!

D Generation X
D generation X

You think your a big man?
Hahahahaha
I'll treat you like a little man
Yo, tell me what it's like
To be half a man
It must break your heart
To see what I am but
Thats a brace boy, yeah
Thats a brace little man
Break it down!

D Generation X
D Generation X!

You think you can tell me what to do?

Chris Jericho

Come on!
You know I got ya, yeah.
One, Break the wall down.
(Break down the walls)

For those about to rock and what ya want.
Baby you know you're Judas.
And I'm your priest.
Baby what I got is not from the least.
Bring it through the stage in the rage of a beast.
Step in the arena and break the wall down.
Step in the arena and break the wall down.

So good (You know I got ya), So right.
Yeahhh, Yeah.

I wake up from a deep sleep.
You're all weak.
You're living in the agony of defeat.
I am the master of your whole heap.
I am the pack that flock ya like sheep.
Step into the town and break the wall down.
Your heart beat is the only sound.
Step into the light and then you'll know.
You were stopped and dropped by the Walls of Jericho.

Whatcha ya gonna do?
Jericho.
You're coming down.
Feel me now, Jericho.
Can't stop, uh, (Feel me now)
Break the walls down, Can't stop, Jericho.

For those about to rock, set the clock.
For those about to jump, I'm all pumped.
For those about to go, watch me flow.
Break down the Walls of Jericho.

Watch you want?
I'll break you down.
What ya got?
Jericho all around.

For those about to rock and what ya want.
Baby you know you're Judas.
And I'm your priest.
Baby what I got is not from the least.
Bring it through the stage in the rage of a beast.
Step in the arena and break the wall down.
Step in the arena and break the wall down.

So good (You know I got ya), So right.
Yeahhh, Yeah.

I wake up from a deep sleep.
You're all weak.
You're living in the agony of defeat.
I am the master of your whole heap.
I am the pack that flock ya like sheep.
Step into the town and break the wall down.
Your heart beat is the only sound.
Step into the light and then you'll know.
You were stopped and dropped by the Walls of Jericho.

Whatcha ya gonna do?
Jericho.
You're coming down.
Feel me now, Jericho.
Can't stop, uh, (Feel me now)
Break the walls down, Can't stop, Jericho.

For those about to rock, set the clock.
For those about to jump, I'm all pumped.
For those about to go, watch me flow.
Break down the Walls of Jericho.

Watch you want?
I'll break you down.
What ya got?
Jericho all around.

Mr:Mccmahon

No Chance...that's what you’ve got
Up against a machine too strong
Pretty politicians buying souls from us are PUPPETS
Who'll find their place in line

But tie a string around your finger now boy
'cause it's, it's just a matter of time
‘cause you've got...

No chance...