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[ Lil Wayne] Man fuck these niggas Imma spare everythin but these niggas I flip the fun gun, fuck these niggas Take the knife off the AK and cut these niggas Ya And fuck these bitches I swear I care bout everythin but these bitches I don’t care, I sew up these bitches And I put young mull

Peel Off - Jin[Songtekst]
GO!!!(*echos*)(Elite!!) Yeah, double R uh (wooo) Come on, Crafty Plugz, what (wooo) GO!!!(*echos*) What up Amaury, yeah (wooo) GO!!!(*echos*) Haha, yeah, let's go, c'mon [Chorus] PEEL OFF If you got a system in the trunk Shoes on your whip and you rollin up a blunt PEEL OFF If you wild

(Tupac Talking) Big Syke, Noop, Payne, Bogard, Big Serv Y'all know how this shit go (you know) All Eyez On Me Muthafucka, Legit Roll up in the club and shit All Eyez On Me All Eyez On Me But you know what (Tupac) I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust So many playa hating

"All Eyez On Me" (feat. Syke) ['Pac talking] Big Syke, Newt, Hank Beugard, Big Sur (yeah) Y'all know how this shit go (y'know) {All Eyez On Me} Motherfuckin O.G. Roll up in the club and shit (is that right?) {All Eyez On Me} {All Eyez On Me} But you know what? [2Pac] I bet you got

[DMX] Uhh.. c'mon! Chorus: DMX (Dog) It's more to a song than, jewelry and clothes More to a niggaz life than, money and hoes The game is a lot bigger than you, think you know And if you think you know, then I don't think you know [DMX] Niggaz - walk around frontin (frontin) talkin bou

These niggas ain`t ready ya know what I`m sayin? Yall niggas ready to ride? Yo my nigga Zane up in this motherfucker! Yo this ya boy Uncle Luke yo! My nigga got his top down. He got the block locked down. Yo this shit`s on lock motherfucker. Yo zane, come on come on come on come on come on what w

[Chours] Snoop Dogg Now tell me do you see, Life's so hard on a nigga when you livin' like a 'G' [2Pac] Travel thru my mind, am I blind it's a shame, young niggas gettin' murdered, straight tooked out the game... as I sit here, puffin' on a cigarette, gotta be ready, you never know whos plottin

[ Richie Rich ] Yo man, what we gon' talk about next? Man, you know what? I think we should talk about these groupie-ass bitches You know what I'm sayin? As a matter of fact, Jed, guess who I seen the other day? [ Jed ] Who? [ Richie Rich ] Man, remember that bitch we seen up at that picnic

So many niggas get fucked up in the game. See thats where they get caught out there. Cause its not no fuckin game. When you hear shells comin at cha. Hot Ones from a shotgun I betta nigga runs faster. Loose a shoe to get away from a blaster. Think about that casket you don't wanna be in t

Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, cocked, mhm, got it, mhm You need that? I got it,?this?cash, my pockets The?'Cat one hundred, you need that??I got it Need it, got it, cash, pockets Bands on me,?sticks?on?me You need that??I got it,?this cash, my pockets The 'Cat one hundred, you need that? Yeah, she like h

[Chris Brown & Nicki Minaj] Yeah, yeah, baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ooh, ooh Got the club goin' crazy All these bitches, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? If you ain't, girl, what we gon' do? If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh) Give it

The Setup - Nas[Songtekst]
featuring Havoc Verse One: My minds set, son got wet, Im vexed really snatched of his rolex, smacked his bitch silly Why niggas actin illy word to willy bout to feel it I feel it he should of been dealt wit it Dem niggas sour, they put to much flour in they coke (Hav and Nas: and got the

I see you walk Nothing that they aint they do I hear you boy It aint that my babe I see you walk Nothing that they aint they do I love it, then come and get it I know that you’re f*cking with it You see me, you like it, huh? Heel to 50, huh? You love it then play it back That’s where the 40 at

[Intro: Tupac] So what I wanna do, hopefully is... I wanna be, uhm not a wannabe I am Tupac Shakur! Tupac! 2005! Guess who's back? G-G-Guess who's back G-G-Guess who's back? G-G-Guess who's back Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja Everywhere I see, a soulja like me Everywhere I see, a so

Oh! Shake it, baby! Funny Man! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Los Angeles! Undead, let's go! 'Cause there's no other place that I'd rather be than Los Angeles Come on, shake it, baby Come on, grab a drink; I wanna see you hit the flo' You've got a fatass, but you shake it like ain't a ho There's no other

WOO! WOO! WOO! BREATHE! [Bridge] One and then the two Two and then the three Three and then the four Then you gotta BREATHE One and then the two Two and then the three Three and then the four Then you gotta BREATHE Then you gotta (gasp) Then you gotta (gasp) [Hook I] Yo t

[Nas] See no evil.. fear no evil.. speak no evil.. hear no evil.. If you don`t bring that shit around you You ain`t got nuttin to worry about (uh-huh) Yeah (yeah, uh-huh) Knah-sayin? Yo, yo yo yo Carolyn, from Maryland, she Lady Heroin She elegant -- her apparel in the M-Class caravan Ki`s o

First time I laid my eves on you I felt that I knew you Like a love from the past, an ancient refrain Bound to happen again This time we should he stronger Don`t let others no longer live - our lives We are young but we know like no one Just where we should go, so Follow your heart, hold on to you

I serve my country well In slingbacks and beret I march on your hypocrisy 'Cause I am feeling queer today As bright as all your medals And shiny epaulettes But I can't go to war right now 'Cause my hair is a mess Ah don't ask don't tell Dominate me with your smell Perfume powder treacher

The daughter's father watches, quietly we assume He's not longer with us but he left this dusty room In your name and it’s an honor, it’s a shame but it’s your honor Take it on your shoulder 'til you can find another That's enough for now, he should've never left you broken He should've held

Just a lazy cat in a dog eat dog world You know the pretty bird always catches the worm Got a rocket in your pocket headed straight to the top The simple life`s a joke some fools never learn Her mission and condition is ease Ambition helps her do as she please Golddigger Golddigger

I can't stop staring at her mouth I can't wait untill the words come out I hold my breath untill she's gone So I don't say something wrong She's got my head spinning, what I am gonna do And my heart pounding, baby you know it's you! She's got moves like angels, when she walks I lose my mind She's

What happens to a man when He spills his heart on a page and He watches words flow away then His feelings lie on the page alone There waiting For someone who cares to read them To open their eyes to see them To see if they can make his thoughts their own To find out that maybe your life's not perfec

I lit out from Reno, I was trailed by twenty hounds Didn't get to sleep that night 'Till the morning came around. Set out running but I take my time A friend of the devil is a friend of mine If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight. Ran into the devil He loaned me twenty

Pick it up This'll get you out of your head China's hangin' out by the railings Of the motorshed She goes with a real hit biker He's a metalhead She looks me up and down Talkin' dirty eyes Sweet sayin' boy baby I could lick ya any time Keep it up That's right...here we go again Bit later I'm gonn

Everyone could do it There was nothing to it And you only had to listen to yourself Skipping class and be moody Stitching patches on blue jeans In a land of teenage dreams and cheap motels Superhero suicide Streets ablaze with candlelight A getaway is all i ever wanted Thinking of what i did When

Oh, the beat in my body is lookin' to groove Wanna get down, yeah, I'm lookin' to move The beat in my body marches to a groove Wanna get down, yeah, I'm lookin' to move Deep, deep down, baby Deep, deep down, baby (Move) De-deep, deep down, baby (Baby) When the lights go down Moon goes up and the mu

Uhuh, is m'n mic aan Kan ie harder, oké, check, the grammar-boy Ik ben all up in tha club Jointje in m'n smoel en een bacco in m'n cup Je ass zo flex, laat me spacen als drugs Ik open je billen jij blijft onder ons anders zitten er 5 in je kont Ik bedoel 5 biggie bana's, bana zo biggie D

[Kempi] Uhuh, is m'n mic aan Kan ie harder, oke, check, the gramma-boy Ik ben all up in tha club Jointje in m'n smoel en een bacco in m'n cup Je ass zo flex, laat me spacen als drugs Ik open je billen jij blijft onder ons anders zitten er 5 in je kont Ik bedoel 5 biggie bana's, bana zo biggie Die j

Sprong de douche uit, zei m'n lady Ga naar München en zij deed vies (Later) Veel te loesoe, dit is take 3 In de Golf, maar niet zeeziek (Nee) Jij hebt honger, maar je eet niet Dikke pollen, dit is geen wiet Ik moest hollen, ik had geen fiets Fuck die snollen, ik vergeet niets Al m'n jongens zitten

Er staan een paar 1000 man om me heen Licht uit en klaar om te gaan Ik draag de vlag van mijn land als een cape Dit is waarvoor ik besta Thunder Wij samen, gaan Thunder Wat gaan, we gaan Thunder De hele nacht, we gaan Thunder Breek het af, we gaan Thunder Ze zijn te Thunder Slecht gaan, we gaan Thu

This is your motherfuckin time nigga, you ready? (Huh bro?) You sho' you ready? (Fuckin right.. nigga what?!) Fuck that mask we don't need no mask they know who we is anyway! What we gon' do, is go in here, handle our business Take everything and break out You feelin me? [gun cocks] Well let'

(La-la-la-la, lalalalalala) Yo, what's the deal, nigga? Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all that Trynna get our head rights, get this money right You know what I'm sayin', you know how it go Just another day in the hood (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) Yo, yo Aiyo, what a night, New York City

Mmm mmm mmm GlobalKnockz got the recipe Ay, just thinking 'bout the way you make me feel It's so, it's so real 2 AM, the night still young You live by the gun, you gon' die by the gun Ain't no handouts for nobody When I ain't had shit, they ain't offer me nothin' When I'm quiet, I be thinking 'bout

They call you Mr. Personality You're so ugly When I look at you I go out of my mind It's like I'm looking At someone's behind You make the children scream And baby's cry With your crusty teeth And your blood shot eyes Ha ha Mr. Personality Man that's ugly They call you Mr. Persona