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[Taydatay] Stack chips like Don Trump Comin' wit the slump So original head bustas Makin' moves from the junk Mashin' niggas [???] We stay loaded, fully loaded Let the game be noted We only comin' wit the coldest, hold up In '91 we breakin' 'em off wit major heat Sweepin' the industry of

Soul II Soul[Artiest]
Soul II Soul is een Britse popgroep geformeerd rondom Jazzie B (26 januari 1963)

Russ[Artiest]
Russell Vitale (26 september 1992), artiestennaam Russ, is een Amerikaanse rapper, zanger en songwriter

Eminem and Dr. Dre - Bad Guys Always Die The Wild.. Gotham The Wild.. West {*BANG BANG, BANG*} Ha ha, riiiiide.. [Dr. Dre] All you see is the sun, reflectin off of the gun I'm ready for the showdown, that go down at one Sweat on my brow, let's settle it now I'ma show you how real cowboys

My anaconda don't, My anaconda dont', My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun. Boy toy named Troy, used to live in detroit Big dope dealer money, he was gettin some coins Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace Bought me Alexander McQeeun, he was keeping me stylish Now t

Didn`t know what time it was and the lights were low I leaned back on my radio Some cat was layin` down some rock `n` roll `lotta soul, he said Then the loud sound did seem to fade Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase That weren`t no D.J. that was hazy cosmic jive (CHORUS) There`s a starm

Hello! We're twins, we're twins, yes sir I am me she is she Except when I pretend I'm her And when we switch You can't tell which is which You don't know who you're talking to Because we're identical, 'dentical, 'dentical, identical twins! We look a lot alike But we are not alike I'm loud!...I'm q

Hello! We're twins, we're twins, yes sir I am me she is she Except when I pretend I'm her And when we switch You can't tell which is which You don't know who you're talking to Because we're identical, 'dentical, 'dentical, identical twins! We look a lot alike But we are not alike I'm loud!...I'm q

The paranoia is in bloom, the PR The transmissions will resume They'll try to push drugs Keep us all dumbed down and hope that We will never see the truth around (So come on!) Another promise, another scene, another A package not to keep us trapped in greed With all the green belts wrapped around o

The paranoia is in bloom, the PR The transmissions will resume They'll try to push drugs Keep us all dumbed down and hope that We will never see the truth around (Come on) Another promise, another scene, another A package not to keep us trapped in greed With all the green belts wrapped around our mi

Uprising - Muse[Songtekst]
The paranoia is in bloom, the PR The transmissions will resume They'll try to push drugs Keep us all dumbed down and hope that We will never see the truth around (So come on!) Another promise, another scene, another A package not to keep us trapped in greed With all the green belts wrapped around o

Tap the vein, inject my brain And let the poison flow Torn apart, you’re ripping out my heart It's painless, let it go Come on, hit the switch, you son of a bitch I'm devoured, broke in two You take control and resurrect my soul Becoming something new What's done is done, I'm dead inside I'm wha

A few drinks at the house gotta get that buzz going Cause I can't afford the club drinks that they're pouring Valets 20 bucks so I'll find me a meter It's 5 blocks away but the parking is cheaper I walk straight up to the bouncer got the flyer in my hand said I didn't bring the ladies but I broug

Yeah As a shorty playing in the front yard of the crib Fell down, and I bumped my head Somebody helped me up and asked me if I bumped my head I said "Yeah" So then they said "Oh so that mean we gon, you gon switch it on em`?" I said "Yeah, Flipmode, Flipmode is the greatest" Knowing as a shor

Yeah As a shorty playing in the front yard of the crib Fell down, and I bumped my head Somebody helped me up and asked me if I bumped m yhead I said Yeah So then they said oh so that mean we gon, you gon switch it on em I said yeah, Flipmode, Flipmode is the greatest Knowing as a shorty, I wa

Underneath the Stars The Only One The Reasons Why Freakshow Sirensong The Real Snow White The Hungry Ghost Switch The Perfect Boy This. Here and Now. With you Sleep When I'm Dead The Scream It's Over

[Ludacris] Yeah Gotta feel me on this one Ain't none of this shit happen overnight We talking about a long time coming motherfucker [Chorus 2X: Dolla Boy + (Tity Boi)] It ain't clean on these streets(uh, uh) It's mean on these streets(yeah) Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these these stree

Who that on the pole? Is she that on the pole? Who that on the pole? Is she that on the pole? Who that on the pole? Is she that on the pole? If you ain't gettin' dough shawty, you don't get to go And yeah we up in stadiums, quarterbacking hoes My money for fourth and long, but you do not get to thr

Nonchelange[Artiest]
NONCHELANGE AKA Maarten Hutman (26) is producer en rapper/zanger van Nederlandse rap-georiënteerde indiepop.

Je bent me babey, je geeft me een heerlijk gevoel Je bent me babey, en dat voelt zo goed als ik met je ben dan lijkt het of ik weer herboren ben ik ben er voor jou jij ook voor mij ik zal er voor je zijn want je bent me babey [Jayjay] Ik neem je terug naar het begin, baby was hard to get en ze had

[prodigy] Yo, the saga begins, beget war I draw first blood be the first to set it off My cause, tap all jaws lay down laws We takin whats yours we do jerks rush the doors Here come the deez tryin to make breeze and guns toss In full force, my teamll go at your main source Were not tourists

"We Don't Give A" sick mothafuckers! go head, throw up nigga yea yea ok, i know you i know, i know [Verse 1] If you wanna have smaller digits The kid was never, a playa hata or baller bigit Every week, pay em all a visit I bring Pamela Lee to the P's so we all can dig it I po

Heading to town In the car now Another night out Already two down Follow the streetlight It's ten till midnight I’m going to drink the night away Try to impress I couldn’t care less Light a cigarette And do it all again Run straight through What am I gonna do I won't remember ever getting home

I like tight jeans, dark shades, When I walk the ground shakes (boom) Like an 808 (boom) You appreciate my lean Body, nice shape, Wanna take me on a date (move) You've got what it takes (move) You better have some cake. I like, how I'm catching your eyes, I like, how I don't even try, I li

soundgasm - Rema[Songtekst]
London Another Banger Do do do do do do do Do, ah Do do do do do do do Do, ah Mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Sexy love, what she need from a bad boy like me Yeah, yeah Sexy kiss is the thing that she yearn for my lips Yeah, yeah My sex exhale is the only air that she breathe And when I look into

[Intro/Hook: Flo Rida & Nicole Scherzinger] You know I know how To make 'em stop and stare as I zone out The club can't even handle me right now Watchin' you watchin' me, I go all out The club can't even handle me right now (Eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-yeaaaah) The club can't even

[skit] [Busta Rhymes] yo, it all began like, bust it My nigga City bout to bounce on a trip We met some niggas with alot of things they want em to flip I told my nigga get the dough and keep the blau on your hip Travel safe, you know that I'ma hold it down on the strip Good lookin, word to

Billy Ray was a preacher`s son and when his daddy would visit he`d come along When they gathered round and started talking cousin Billy would take me walking Through the backyard we`d go walking Then he`d look into my eyes Lord knows to my surprise The only one who could ever reach me was

Calling tears from deep inside, oh, you`re so exquisite And in the mirror, all midnight eyes Oh, if I could remain, but it`s just a visit All midnight eyes read "vacancy" Twisted, twisting To the lovely dancing lights, I begged, "May I cut in?" But they never stopped playing "their song"

I use to smile to hide all my pain, I used to laugh and now I feel like crying But now I’m smiling, 'cause baby, I’m not worried, oh no, not worried about you I used to think you had so much game, now it’s like you don’t even turn me on And boy I’m no longer hurting, oh no no 'Cause I’m

Past midnight, breathing in the dark. Same strange friend comes to visit, never intend to open the door. You take it to places that no one's ever been, you let it, you let it, your insides caving in. You pushed and pulled, still wanting some more. This time I've gone all the way without you, there

Big shot Well you went uptown riding in your limousine With your fine Park Avenue clothes You had the Dom Perignon in your hand And the spoon up your nose And when you wake up in the morning With your head on fire And your eyes too bloody to see Go on and cry in your coffee But don't come bitchin'

I've seen you darling, seen you hanging round town You in a short skirt, shining eyes of deep brown You had a dirty look, you caught me on your hook Turn up the thermostat, I want to see you sweat Oh yeah, girl, you've got something I like... I walked right over, said hi, how ya doin'? You smiled a

Chorus: (2 keer) i thought i told you im a star you see the ice? you see the cars flashy lights everywhere we are livin like like theres no tomorrow Vers 1: i got money i dont need a range im a pimp i dont need a cane big bills charlie you can keep the change now that i got the torch imma keep th

I'm here now you old news Gotta couple old porches, couple old schools I'll line ya ass up push ya tape backwards Cuz ima real nigga I don't like rappers And that ain't this and this ain't that And bitch I'm strapped Fuck wit real niggaz that'll cut ya throat And they don't drink Pepsi they j