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T-T-Trobi on the beat Ey, ey Zestien barkie, niks gedaan, het was alleen mijn trui Ik rij nog ver, maar ze horen de Mercedes luid Kampioenen komen hier niet met de beker thuis Al mijn klokken hebben knoppen, niffo, reken uit Kon langer liggen, maar ik ging er halfnegen uit Ren elke dag alleen maar

Price To Pla¥ How About ¥ou So Far Away ¥esterda¥ Fray Zoe Jane Fill Me Up La¥ne Falling down Realit¥ Tonight Could It Be Blow Awa¥ Outro

Ship To Wreck What Kind Of Man How Big, How Blue, How Beautiful Queen Of Peace Various Storms & Saints Delilah Long & Lost Caught Third Eye St Jude Mother

Go West Young Man Love Crusade Place In This World For You How Long Will Be Too Long Seed To Sow Cross My Heart Emily Agnus Dei 1990

This World Peace Of Mind Raggamuffin Crazy Vibes Black Part Love Mommy Explanations Please [Feat. Cee Lo Green] Summertime Crazy Sufferin Style Fyah Fyah Just Because I Do

Stay visible Home Stranger Different world (Taormine.Me.) Underneath the ice The jeweller part 2 A life shot in black & white Kiss the ground Dolphins Keine Titelinformation (Data Track)

Moneybox Rollerblades Go Home Skinny Genes Mr Medicine Missing Back To Front A Smokey Room So High Nobody Pack Up Police Car Empty Hand Keine Titelinformation (Data Track)

Safari Disco Club Que Veux Tu C'est Pas Une Vie Comme Un Enfant Chimie Physique La Musique Mon Pays J'ai Bu La Grand Saut Unillusion S'etaint Le Soleil

[Missy (Aaliyah)] Uh uh (yea yea) Uh uh (yea yea) 99 uh uh (yea yea) what you got boo) [Aaliyah (Missy) - Verse One] I was in love wit` you (yea) And you couldn`t do no wrong in my eyes When I found out the scoop on you (yea) It was still too hard for me to realize That I needed to be throug

Yeah Gangsta What That Gangsta Yeah That Gangsta on the tips E.I The Teamsters- I was forced to live the crazy life Y`all niggas don`t understand what a day be like But a son know my Pop`s didn`t raise me right When Hennedy don`t pay me right No Baby wipes Keep the 3-80 tight The Mercedes dyke On

(Big Boi - talking) One more time for y`all, y-y-yeah, huh If you didn`t know you know now, OutKast, Stankonia We shittin on everybody talkin that bullshit (Big Boi) Now Peter Piper picked a pepper, that was his downfall I`m down with Dre, he`s down and `cause he got my back y`all Ball if you want

Yeah, uh, mm, give it to me Mmmmm, yeah Yeah yeah Mm, no no no no Seems like every night, right before I go to sleep I say a little prayer to the Lord that he keep me I used to be the kind of nigga that didn`t give a fuck about nobody The slightest little thing would make me mad Especially if

Ich nehme Ruhe wahr und stelle fest stille, die ich hasse wie die Pest die Dunkelheit Alda gibt mir den Rest ich hörte Stimmen ganz leise aus dem Hintergrund blablabla das is 'n Grund Mann warum der Schädel brummt Probleme ficken dich, deine Nerven liegen flach wird es ernst sind sie schwac

*little kid* Tell me about these fake ass bitches [2Pac] Look here little nigga Most of these niggaz be bitches too but you'll never hear that side of the story So uhh, we finna do this shit like this It's like I tell my niggaz, keep your eyes on these bitches They love to G a nigga young

Straight out the motherfucking bay Here we go [2Pac] Lord help me, save me, Mama keep praying For a young motherfucker trying to duck an early grave In the city where ya can't tell the snakes from the fakes Fakes from the phonies, enemies of homies Around the corner there's another nigga wa

2Pac: There's gonna' be some stuff that your gonna' see That's gonna' make it hard to smile in the future (No Doubt) But whatever you see, through all the rain and pain You gotta keep a sense of humor Gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit Remember that Just keep ya head up Ou

Whodi - 504 Boyz[Songtekst]
MasterP : our mission is to get money, power, and bitches, ya heard me? ha ha (hootie hoo) Chorus (2x): where you at whodi? (im ova here whodi) Im in dat 5, dat 0, to da 4, ya heard We drive Excursions with TV's Bubble eye humvees A mouth full of gold teeth and i represent that CP3 Whe

Verse 1: Q-Tip Q-Tip is my title. I dont think that is vital for me to be your idol, But dig this recital. If you can't envision a brother who ain't dissin', Slingin' this and that, 'cause this and that was missin'. Instead, it's been injected, the Tribe has been perfected. Oh yes, it's bee

After all you put me through You'd think I'd dispise you But in the end I wanna thank you 'Cause you made that much stronger Well I thought I knew you, thinking that you were true Guess I, I couldn't trust called your bluff, time is up 'cause I've Had enough You were there by my side, always down f

Seit dem Kindergarten kenn ich dich und wenn ich mich an die ganze Zeit erinner würde ich sagen ich benenne mich als wahren Freund von dir hey man du ich das team, das schon damals für bekannte und die Eltern unzertrennbar schien wir waren wie Brüder Idianer auf dem Kriegspfad

Geht Ab - Afrob[Songtekst]
eh yo sitz in meinem zimmer es regnet mann wie immer doch die langeweile die mich überkommt ist viel schlimmer nicht mal einen text krieg ich auf die reihe so ne scheiße jede blatt zerreisse kanns nicht glauben weil ich afrob heisse mein telefon macht lärm im augenblick sehr gern die jungs si

Ross (push it to the limit) Port of miami (uhhh) porting my candy (uhhh) aint got nothign to lose (nah) this is part of the family (push it to the limit) never traffic for fun (fun) only traffic for funds (funds) all i seen is the sruggle (struggle) its like im trapped in this

Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only...Onlaaaaaaay Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only...Onlaaaaaaay Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only...Onlaaaaaaay Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only...Onlaaaaaaay [WISH BONE] Some niggas be passin' that weed on To them thugsta niggas from Cleve-lawn Gotta smoke 'til

Hey, I know what you used to We gonna do something different tonight Ohh-uuu ohhh ohhhh-uuu Now we gonna do this thing a little different tonight U gonna come over and pick me up in your ride U gon knock and then u gon wait Ooo u gon take me on a date U gonna open my door and ima reach ov

[Featuring Kool Nick] I'm in the studio with my brotha the half asiatic you know the fraction of black skin and a smidget of white It's my brotha Kool Nick and we about to drop some science on the this track about God and what not and the world... Step up and bow your head be greatful your h

Enviyon on the mix I still see your shadows in my room Can't take back the love that I gave you It's to the point where I love and I hate you And I cannot change you So I must replace you, oh Easier said than done I thought you were the one Listenin' to my heart instead of my head You found anothe

Diva - Beyonce[Songtekst]
I'ma-a diva (hey), I'ma, I'ma-a diva (hey) I'ma, I'ma-a diva (hey), I'ma, I'ma-a diva I'ma, I'ma-a diva (hey), I'ma, I'ma a diva I'ma, I'ma a diva (hey), I'ma, I'ma a diva Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla Of a hustla, of a, of a hustla Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla Of

Intro "Niggas bit off Nas shit" - Ghostface Killah "Admit it, you bit it" - G. Dep "Niggas bit off Nas shit, niggas, niggas, bit off, Nas shit" - Ghostface Killah "Admit if, you bit it, bit it" - G. Dep (Repeat) 50 Cent You can be a ridah and ride, or a coward and hide Either way you go aga

Mammie - Yes-R[Songtekst]
ah! yes-r, brace voor de mammies oh mammie ! (ha ha) oh mammie ! ooohhh oh mamie, jy bent wat ik zoek in een vrouw oh mamie, chek is wat je met me doet nou, senorita kom en luister, twijfel nou geen moment, ik heb alles voor je over omdat jij het bent (2x) ik heb alles wat je wil en wat je wil da

Chorus x 2 My words are weapons (I use em to crush my opponents) My words are weapons (Never show no emotion) My words are weapons (I use em to kill whoever steppin to me) My words are like weaponry on a record (Eminem) The rage I release on a page is likea demon unleashed in a cage Lun

I'm the illest rapper to hold a cordless Patrolling corners Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters I'm meaner in action Than Rosco beating James Tarteenyer (?) And smackin his back with vacuum cleaner attachments I grew up in the wild hood As a hazardous youth With

Hola, hola na She telling me this And telling me that You said once you take me with you, I'll never go back Now I got a lesson that I want to teach I'mma show you that where you from don't matter to me She said, "Hola. ¿Cómo estás?" She said, "Konnichiwa." She said, "Pardon my French," I said,

I'm the son of rage and love The Jesus of suburbia From the bible of none of the above On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin No one ever died for my sins in hell As far as I can tell At least the ones I got away with And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of m

You couldn't take me anyway She laughed, I said, I bet you're wrong Don't you underestimate my dirty mind My dirty talk, my dirty thoughts Can't you feel it in the way my body moves You make me bad, you make me lose Pretty lover, you're the only one for me I swear to you, I'd die for you, inside of

[Bruno Mars] So what we get drunk, so what we smoke weed We’re just having fun, we don’t care who sees So what we go out, that’s how its supposed to be Living young and wild and free [Wiz Khalifa] Uh, uh huh, so what I keep ‘em rolled up Saggin’ my pants not caring what I show Keep it re