Agi Filmography

• Euro Angels Hardball 12: A Multitude of Sins (2001)
• Straight A Students (2000)
• California Cocksuckers 6 (1999)
• Euro Angels 19: Pucker Fuckers (1999)
• Blown Away! (1998)

Agie Filmography

• Ao, le dernier Néandertal (2010)

Agi Filmography

• Junge Debütantinnen 12: Harry lässt die Möschen tanzen (1999)

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• 2009 - AJ
• Lost without you - AJ
• If You Want It (i Want It) - AJ
• Hookker - AJ
• Freak House - AJ
• Ya'll Don't Want It Wit Us - AJ
• Walking On Sunshine - AJ
• Another One - Yogi
• Miss Sarajevo - Edge
• Forces - Edge
• Edge - Edge

you know what it is
it's time to introducing ma man, AJ
i can try and
i can climb and
i can shine and
i'll be sittin' on the top
i can try and
i can climb and
i can shine and
you better feel me now
nehga na ohl jool amoodo mollatji
nal bogo saramdeuleun modoo da nollaji
jogeumshik geudehdeuleh shisuneul neuggyuh
chim jom ddakgo noppi son deulluh
when i say wave your hands
you need to heundeuluh son
i can promise you oorin mwon ga daleudaneun gul
when i say bounce like us
you need to heundeuluh mom
nala olla nawa gatchi touch the sky
[rap] i tell you what boy
nan chumbootuh chawuni dalla boy
you're not on my level, i'm so hot like (wonder girls)
he can jump like AJ, remember his name (AJ)
he'll be the champ, so go get the CD on your pay day
nal ddala olsoo ubssuh man, i'm so fast like shotgun
noogoo boda gangheh, i'm so strong like Hogan
nal wiheh dalgwuhjin moodeh, ddeuguhwuh like hot sun
(if you got balls) jashin isseum, call me, come & get some
i got you, low low low
you gotta say what?!
blow down below, low low
blah blah blah blah
i got you, low low low
ee mutjin soon gan
2-double-oh-9, AJ comin' up!
i got you, low low low
you gotta say what?!
blow down below, low low
blah blah blah blah
i got you, low low low
ee mutjin soon gan

All I know is I'm lost with you
I'm not gonna lie
How am I gonna be strong without you
I need you by my side.
If we ever say, we'll never be together
And we end it with, goodbye
Don't know what I'd do.
Lost without you.
Listen...
Losing it yerh,
I'm losing myself
So messed up I'm abusing myself
Don't feel well
I'm losing my health
Broken heart
Heart break I've felt
I'm dying,
I'm a man and I'm crying
And I feel abit suicidal
Cause I was fighter
And she was my title
And with her I was higher than eifel.
Now I'm lower than low... slower than slow.
She wants me too leave but I don't wanna go.
But she don't wanna konw
But I just wanna hold on
But she liek no
Ain't working
And I'm hurting
But for her, the pain is worth it
CD's of these girls are common
But my girl was a unique person
All I know is I'm lost with you
I'm not gonna lie
How am I gonna be strong without you
I need you by my side.
If we ever say, we'll never be together
And we end it with, goodbye
Don't know what I'd do.
Lost without you.
I don't no want to do
Lost and confused
No one to talk too
Except spit in the booth
This shit is so loose
I win but I lose
I messed up but that ain't an excuse
I'm sorry my baby
I need you liek crazy
I am who I am
Cause you made me
I was so stupid
You came and changed me
I was on the red
But you reaeranged me
I ain't gonna lie
I don't wanna say bye
But I wanna do is say I...
Love you
And I wanna give it another try
Cause I can't get it out my mind
You moving on with another guy
That would kill me
I'd emotional die
No tears, oceans I'd cry.
Another day another lonely night
All I know is I'm lost with you
I'm not gonna lie
How am I gonna be strong without you
I need you by my side.
If we ever say, we'll never be together
And we end it with, goodbye
Don't know what I'd do.
Lost without you.

Step in the room now, everybody's looking
Jealousy, I see it as a good thing
You want to dance, maybe thats what i'm here for
If you got a man, baby I can give you more
The club goes, on and on
The beat goes, on and on
The night goes, on and on
It's you i'm, on and on
It's me you're, on and on
Lets get it, on and on
If you want it I want it
If you want it I want it
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
If you want it I want it
If you want it I want it
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
I know you want to come with me
You know you want to leave with me
If you want it I want it
If you want it I want it
You're asking me, can we take it slow now?
Prepare for war, this may be a show down
I want it now, I want you all around me
Take your gun, pull the trigger, shoot me
The club goes, on and on
The beat goes, on and on
The night goes, on and on
It's you i'm, on and on
It's me you're, on and on
Lets get it, on and on
If you want it I want it
If you want it I want it
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
If you want it I want it
If you want it I want it
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
I know you want to come with me
You know you want to leave with me
if you want it i want it
if you want it i want it
I know you want to come with me
You know you want to leave with me
Everybody everywhere just stop and stair
Put your hands in the air
Put your hands in the air
Everybody Everybody
If you want it I want it
If you want it I want it

[Intro: MC Que]
YEEAAAAAAAAAH!
You haters ain't gon' like this!
Uh Uhh
We back up in here! (We back baby!)
MC Que, Kiotti (Yatti!)
AJ (New one)
It's a brand new dance called the hooker hooker (Uh huh)
It's a brand new dance and it's easy to do (Uh huh)
It's a brand new dance called the hooker hooker (Uh huh)
It's a brand new dance and it's easy to do
[Kiotti]
Hey, now just bounce wit it
Bounce da bounce wit it (YEEAHH!)
Bounce da bounce wit it
Bounce da bounce wit it (Come on!)
Come on, bounce bounce wit it
Bounce da bounce wit it (What?!)
Bounce da bounce wit it
Say Que hit em wit it
[Chorus - MC Que]
Everybody do the hooker hooker
hooker, hokker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
SHE WANT!
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker (Uh, uh, uh)
hooker, hooker
THEY WANT!
[Verse: Kiotti]
This here, is something for them people out there
That's real, party like they just don't care, yeeeah
Yatti back wit Que and -
That's 214 and a 713
This really for them folks that's reppin the 3rd Coast
From Texas to them Keys on the Flo-ri-da Coast, uhh
Rock your body from the east to the west
Feel the gravity burnin deep in your chest
See I must confess
It ain't no party like a down south party cus we party the best (huhuhuh)
If your club ain't crunk, I give it a makeover
2K3, this the hooker Takeover
I've been chillin baybay, nigga not a breakover
All that poppin and walkin and shoulda shakin is over
Now they point when they see us say
"Hey, ain't you the...?"
Shh! Don't say it get low baby come on do the
[Chorus: MC Que]
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker
SHE WANT!
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker
THEY WANT!
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker
SHE WANT!
hooker, hooker hokker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker
[Verse: AJ]
We bout' the hottest down south tracks, can't ya see?
Wano, Kiotti, MC Que and me
And who is me?
AJ, Double-O 3
I'm the one that bounce yo girlfriend off my knee
They see a whip in the frost and they comin with me
I got the biggest buzz brewin in the 713
They doin this dance, even, overseas
And at the clubs where the girls be dancin for fees
And at the neighborhood block parties on the streets (On the streets)
Girls drop it hot, niggaz come like fleas
AJ from Houston, Texas everybody know me
I'm the youngest freestyler and I'm still a G [50 Cent: "What up gangsta??"}
They tell me the best things come when they come in 3's
When this album drop y'all gon really see
What's up MC Que? (YEEEAH!)
Wano and Kiotti? (Yatti!)
Tell everybody, to move they body, and do the
[Chorus: MC Que]
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker
SHE WANT!
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker (YEEEAH!) hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker (YEEEAH!)
[Verse: MC Que]:
I'm hearin everybody sayin
"What the HEELL?!...is goin on?
What is Wide Open doing on this song?"
Well I've got to give you something to gossip and back bite, when your on
the phone
Nigga know your dead wrong
Trip ain't the one runnin me even though I'm head strong
Coward, when you see me comin better run home
You know my past...You know my MIND'S GONE!
Don't reach for there, you get it in the Dome!
[Chorus: MC Que]
They want!
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker
SHE WANT!
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker (YEEEAH!) hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker (YEEEAH!)
(Hey say Que, let's take em to the dance floor)
To the head whip it, baby do the head whip it
To the head whip it, baby do the head whip it
To the head whip it, baby do the head whip it
Drop down baby, come on do the hooker hooker
Stay low baby, come on do the hooker hooker (YEEAHH!)
I said, stop, drop and do the hooker hooker
I said, stop, drop and do the hooker hooker
I said, uhh, to the right one time
Uhh, to the left one time
Uhh, to the front two time
Uhh, uhh
Now everybody just, hooker for who you want
hooker for who you want
hooker for who you want
hooker for who you want
[Kiotti]
Now everybody just bounce like Yatti
Bounce like Yatti
Bounce like, bounce like, bounce like Yatti
Bounce like Yatti
Bounce like Yatti
Bounce like, bounce like, bounce like Yatti
I told y'all it was over man
Now they dancin
Y'all in trouble now they dancin
I seeem everywhere, uh
Now get ya hands up
Now put yo hood up
Now get ya hands up
She want hooker hooker
hooker, hooker hooker
hooker, hooker
Hahaha
Hey Que we outa here man

Is it impossible to dream
In a world so filled with pain
It leaves you bursting at the seems
Scrapping rot from inside your brain
It's not impossible
It's not impossible
(Ohh)
G-G-G-
Get me to the Freak House
(Its taking over me)
Get me to the Freak House
(Don't want a remedy)
Get me to the Freak House
(A shocking masterpiece)
And I can feel it in my bones
The place I call home
[Repeat]
(Home home home home home home home home home)
Is it impossible to believe
When were crawling at decay
And the sordid air we breathe
Becomes the twisted price we pay
It's not impossible
It's not impossible
(Ohh ohh)
G-G-G-
Get me to the Freak House
(Its taking over me)
Get me to the Freak House
(Don't want a remedy)
Get me to the Freak House
(A shocking masterpiece)
And I can feel it in my bones
The place I call home
[Repeat]
G-G-G-Get me to the
G-G-G-Get me to the
I can feel it in my bones, feel it in my bones
G-G-G-Get me to my
G-G-G-Get me to my
Freak House
I can feel it in my bones
The place that I cal home
Yeah
G-G-G-
Get me to the Freak House
(Its taking over me)
Get me to the Freak House
(Don't want a remedy)
Get me to the Freak House
(A shocking masterpiece)
And I can feel it in my bones
The place I call home

[Verse 1: AJ]
You might see me H2 with da black on black
In a butter insides, and I'm sittin on stacks
I keep hot, for da block, cause I rep H-Town
Chickenheads tryna get me cause they wanna lay down
Play 'round, naw man I'm so so fly
My rims float in da air like a kite in da sky
All da ice on my body got me froze in time
I keep my pimp hand strong to keep hoes in line
So much ice on my wrist, I throw yo boy loop
I don't ride rag top, I got convertible coupe
This ain't so time, but my crowd gon clap
Mike Jones on da track, and I think you know that
Your mail and day news be starrin yo boy
I don't blast, I don't care who you are
AJ got bread like my name doughboy
And when me and Mike Jones roll OH BOY
[Hook:]
A, A, A-J AJ (WHO)
Ya'll don't want it with us
(AJ) A, A, A, J
Mike Jones (WHO) Mike Jones, Jones, Jones
(WHO) AJ AAAJ (WHO) AJ
Ya'll don't want it with us
AJ AAAJ
Mike Jones (WHO) Mike Jones, Jones, Jones
[Verse 2: Mike Jones]
I flip 24's and up (up), sip purple stuff (stuff)
4 18's bangin, screens fallin from my truck (truck)
Platinum in my grill (grill), gotta keep it real (real)
Free Pimp C, so him and Bun can drop trill (trill)
Double-O-3 (3), in a SUV (V)
Swangin lane to lane, knockin kids off da street (street)
Who is Mike Jones (Jones), album comin soon (soon)
Girls pass out when da playa hit da room (room)
Cause they see me comin (comin), grill and da woman (woman)
Open my mouth and show my grill and they say I'm stuntin (stuntin)
Keep da crowd crunk (crunk), always poppin trunk (trunk)
Represent H-Town, city of da skunk (skunk)
City of da surp (surp), swangin on da curb (curb)
If a hater hate then he gon get what he deserve (yeah)
City of da surp (surp), swangin on da curb (curb)
If a hater hate then he gon get what he deserved
[Hook]
[Verse 3: AJ & Mike Jones]
Maybachs hell naw, I'm way passed that
AJ and Mike who, don't even asked that
Old school, new school, nigga take yo pick
And if yo broad lookin right, I might take yo chick
I'm flippin da drop, screens, drop when I beat up yo block
Ya niggas hate so much, ya all on my cock
I got big wheels like I shop at Toys R Us
And I swear to God man, ya'll don't want with us
Ya'll don't want with us (us), cause we too much (much)
Day to day grindin is a day to day must (plus)
If you wanna get paid (paid), no mininum wage (wage)
Hustle to gone playa, hustle to yo grave (grave)
In da club we crunk (crunk), sippin poppin trunk (trunk)
Who is Mike Jones on a million dollar hunt (hunt)
Like Lil Keke (ke), what's up Wadi (di)
It's da Mike Jones and da double O-3

I used to think maybe you loved me, now baby I'm sure
And I just can't wait till the day when you knock on the door, yeah
Now every time I go for the mailbox, gotta hold myself down
'Cause I just can't wait till you write me you're comin' around
[Chorus]
I'm walkin' on sunshine, whoa
I'm walkin' on sunshine, whoa
I'm walkin' on sunshine, whoa
And don't it feel good
Hey! Oh, right now
And don't it feel good
Hey! Oh, right now, yeah
I used to think maybe you loved me, now I know that it's true
And I don't wanna spend all of my life just waitin' for you
Just waitin' for you
Now I don't want you back for the weekend, not back for a day, no, no, no
See, baby I just want you back and I want you to stay
[Chorus]
I'm walkin' on sunshine, whoa
I'm walkin' on sunshine, whoa
I'm walkin' on sunshine, whoa
And don't it feel good
Hey! Oh, right now
And don't it feel good
Hey! Oh, right now
And don't it feel good
Walkin' on sunshine
Walkin' on sunshine
I feel the love, I feel the love, I feel the love, it's really real
I feel the love, I feel the love, I feel the love, it's really real
I'm on sunshine, baby, yea
I'm on sunshine, baby, yeah
I'm walkin' on sunshine, whoa
I'm walkin' on sunshine, whoa
I'm walkin' on sunshine, whoa
And don't it feel good
Hey! Oh, right now
And don't it feel good
Hey! Oh, right now
And don't it feel good
Hey! Oh, right now
And don't it feel good
Hey! Oh, right now
I'm walkin' on sunshine

Yeah, what's up dog
Drop that
Yeah
Right here
Yeah
Real quick
Brown
Cuz we do what we do homey
That's right
It's Yogi Bear
99, 99
Hey yo Yogi, why don't you come with that shit homey
Wake up in the morning, shit what are you kidding me
My mom's a bitch, she don't feel like hearing me
I gotta take a leak so I put on my house slippers
Gotta shave my dome so I grab my clippers
It's sunny as usual, another day to put it down
And all the dust settled in my town
I got happy when my dog got out
I had to run him down about who was shot out
I pumped down the mix and why I got out
I gotta make this money man, that's what it's about
So from the East County to the South Bay
To my posses on Broadway, it's Dago and problemas
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
I got riders in the storm and the outskirt
It ain't nothing but a word from the mero mero
Ain't you Yogi? I see you heard my demo
We do what we do homey
But is you gonna keep it real Yogi
Shit, about as real as it's gotta be
Cuz we gonna do what we do homey
But is you gonna keep it real papi
Shit, about as real as it's gotta be
Whether chilling out in my zone or packing my chrome
We gonna do what we do mami
Gotta make some phone calls to see what's up for tonight
Gotta find something fresh for me to sport for tonight
So I shoot to the mall, I hear my name being called
Cuz everytime that I go I see somebody that I know
My pager's blowing up so I gots to use the phone
It's the homeboy from Low Pro talking about a party in the zone
And Royal gots some hynas that wanna kick it with us
But more than likely dog we're going to the club
I gotta get creased up before the homies pick me up
I gotta get hectic so I'm pumping the homies up
Now we're South of the border, straight thugs and hoochie mamas
We use a broken bottle when we meet some drama
And it's guarenteed, so won't see the baby's mama
And the DJ keep on spinning and the spot be getting hotter
And me and my homies torn the club down because we're fools
And yeah yeah, We Be Clubbing like Ice Cube
We do what we do homey
But is you gonna keep it real Yogi
Shit, about as real as it's gotta be
Cuz we gonna do what we do homey
But is you gonna keep it real papi
Shit, about as real as it's gotta be
Whether chilling out in the club or getting some love
We gonna do what we do mami
I bump beats and write raps trying to make mula stacks
Got all the homeboys asking where the hynas at
We flipping U-eys for hoochies, I'm watching you jock
As I shoot through the zone, old school hard drop
Chicks scream out the window like they're long shot
As I lean to they side they throw the bone eye
You see I'm not a player I just crush a lot
You see I'm not a gangster but I'll rush your spot
I be knowing about them broads that talk a lot
So we pull over and post up at the taco shop
Hey yo Yogi Bear be buzzing off that bacardi hard
I'm thinking to myself dog we gotta make it pop
So while these chicks be jocking us we tell them follow us
Back to the spot cuz we bound to rock
Stopped to buy some brew and a bottle of malibu
Cuz we're gonna do what we do when we do it
We do what we do homey
But is you gonna keep it real Yogi
Shit, about as real as it's gotta be
Cuz we gonna do what we do homey
But is you gonna keep it real papi
Shit, about as real as it's gotta be
Whether chilling out in my zone or packing my chrome

Is there a time for keeping a distance
A time to turn your eyes away
Is there a time for keeping your head down
For getting on with your day
Is there a time for kohl and lipstick
A time for cutting hair
Is there a time for high street shopping
To find the right dress to wear
Here she comes
Heads turn around
Here she comes
To take her crown
Is there a time to walk for cover
A time for kiss and tell
Is there a time for different colors
Different names you find it hard to spell
Is there a time for first communion
A time for east 17
Is there a time to turn the mecca
Is there a time to be a beauty queen
Here she comes
Beauty plays the crown
Here she comes
Surreal in her crown
Luciano Pavarotti:
Dici che il fiume
trova la via al mare
E come il fiume
giungerai a me
Oltre i confini
e le terre assetate
Dici che come fiume
come fiume
L'amore giunger
L'amore
E non so pi pregare
E nell'amore non so pi sperare
E quell'amore non so pi aspettare
Bono (of U2):
Is there a time for tying ribbons
A time for Christmas trees
Is there a time for laying tables

on the verge of discression
to simple tenssion.
to the end of the earth
and back agian.
till we feel the push
that breaks the anchor.
till we feel the world
crush down on our day.
ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!
DIS....TRUCT.....TION.....
EH.....NEMIES....
swarm the earth lookin and seeking the kill...
but these forces will not get me.....
these forces cannot find....
these forces are only...,..
E....LUSIONS......OF...THE MIND.....
RAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
on the bridge to demensions
through tragic acceptions.
to the void of truth
that never strays.
till wew feel the push
that break the anchor.
till we feel the world
crush down on our day.
ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!
DIS..TRUCT......TION.....
EH...NEMIES....
swarm the earth lookin and seeking the kill....
but these forces will not get me.....
these forces cannot find me....
these forces are only......
E....LUSIONS.....OF...THE MIND.....
RAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
converging spaces,
reliving my pain.
unfolding old faces,
they'll never look the same.
there to weak to fight it off....
to weak the face the......

thaha chaina kasari bachu aja
sadhai timrai asai ashma
mero mann atincha ho..
bujhna sakchu timra bhawana haru lai..
tara darr aerancha katai bhulne ho ki malai..2
timro tyo nischal ankha dekhda..
bhulna sakdina ma shayad juni bharr lai
timro tyo gulabi otha dekda..
rokna sakdina ma aja chumna timilai
yo k timi nai bhanana
maya nai bhane saath deu khushi chu aja.
timro nai asma..sara khushi haru timi lai aja sumpine chu.....uuuuuuu.....yea..
timro nasalu heraile ma ma kata kata..
chott pugdacha
dukha sukha ma pani hami thiyou eksath
bhulna ma chahanna..
aja yo sansarma hami euta naya paila sarauna
hata ma hat die sangai hidera biteka palharu ajai pani samjhanchu
yo k timi nai bhanana
maya nai ho bhane sath deu khushi chu aja
timrai nai asma sara khushi haru timilai aja sumpinechu...