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[Chorus] I don't, love, hoes - I'm sharin them I ain't lovin them, or handcuffin them - cause baby I'm pimpin You, love, hoes - you chasin them You be lacin them, while I'm replacin them - cause baby I'm pimpin [Verse 1] I lay my pimp game down when it comes to these bitches They do what I

Ugh, zee I got wakin haze, my customers hoes sleep with me we have small beef, i still sell em o's for three fifty they known when big beef, I'll pop 100 times they like road kill, i live niggas brains on 189 and my down bitches, they be ready to kill i be like chill, they be like "thats my nigga f

that boy smiles just like hollywood that girl acts interested here I am dressed to massacre all alone in the corner of a crowded room lights camera wait no ones getting any action take a sip while no ones looking just to try to ease the tension director cut to my dying slowly on the floor i

There`s two things you don`t fuck with A girl`s dough, and her heart So I`m here to let y`all niggas know, fo` sho Gave you my money, let you push my Benz Up in my 600 chillin` with your friends Boy I gave you everything you need Guess I was A silly bitch in love, oh oh oh All of my girl

Intro: shiit kheb veel pyn, kapot veel pyn in me leven, shit ouwe haha, mjhaa tjek it tjek it (Verse 1) Snitches en bitches denken dat ze pijn hebben diep van binnen in hun omdat 1 dingetje niet kon, maar ze voelen niet de pijn van mcp, sp, schelfhorst de pijn van ons, het zijn die bitches

And they say all I rap about is bitches and champagne, You would' to if every night you seen the same thing Money wall to wall, young famous n-gga, spend it all, When you die you can't take it with ya Bottle of rose from drinking with ya Cause most niggers is broke their bank is injured Then b

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)] Everybody say ride ride Yeah it`s 50 Cent (Yeah) and Lloyd Banks (Yeah) and Young Buck (Yeah) and Joe [Lloyd Banks] Baby I wanna rock `n` roll wit ya to the cover We`ll still hit the blocks and I`m sold with you Can you picture me and you none of ya friends no crew

[Lil` Cease] Now get your back up off the wall Dance come on Now get your back up off the wall Dance come on Now do it! [Puffy] (Kim) Queen Bee, Bad Boy baby (Uh, uh, uh) Let`s go! [Lil` Kim] Ah! Ready or not here I come I`m a Bentley y`all something like a Hyundai Win more skins than a crack with

[Lil` Kim] S-W nine millimeter, check Long-nose double barreled rifle, check Semi-automatic infrared laser beam shot, check Alright Puff, I`m ready to go Threw the clips around the shoulders, toasters in the holster (Kim let`s go!) Slow down bab` bro You with the rap Rambo, Tony Montana Here`s a h

Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah, and it don`t stop Yeah yeah, and it don`t stop Yeah, and it don`t stop B.I.G., rock-rock on Uh huh, and it don`t stop Yeah yeah, and it don`t stop Yeah, and it don`t stop Queen Bee, rock-rock on [Lil` Kim] Sometimes a gal forget cout, hoo hoo hoo hoo Ain`t that the truth,

Oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-oh The reasons I can't have you, are so easy to fix I didn't really plan to, but I'ma do it for this The reasons I can't have you, isn't so complicated Baby if you let me I won't hesitate-ate All I know, all I know is this All I know

[Xzibit] Yeah.. time to bring yo' ass to the table y'all It's X to the Z Xzibit, yeah (Where you at?) Snoop double-D, uh, O.G. (West coast, Los Angeles) What, bringin it live, with Dr. Dre, what? {*Xzibit makes the "Ghetto Bird" sound*} Throwin up a BIG-ASS W, coverin up the world right? YEAH

Hey Hey Hey! [Chorus] Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkin Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyers And everybody saw you and aint that a bitch! And this here is the Carter oh! yo! And this here is the Carter yo! oh! This

[Lil` Kim] .. My Aunt Dot left a glock and some blood on my sheets Told me clean the shit up, then she hit the streets Even though I`m her niece, she copped me a piece Wack-ass caliber, nickel-plated with the salister What? She don`t know I like my guns pretty? Like my boy Pastor Troy with the twin

The world's most dangerous group Once again beatin' on your mothafuckin' ear drumbs Doin' much damage for all you slutty ass ho's Yo, there was a bitch I knew on the avenue She was gettin' G oh for a nut or two yo I think her name was Clara and she was garunteed to give a Muthafucka whateve

Lesson 2 : Gently place the balls into the mouth and .. HAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM.. get it all baby .. get it all baby .. get it all baby .. "what you want me to do with it?" don't matter just don't bite it she swallowed it .. suck this dick for daddy she swallowed it .. usin' tha

Dit is een torie over liefde Echte liefde Liefde die je op een andere level brengt Liefde die je laat spacen Liefde die je high maakt Als ik met me schatje ben vergeet ik de rest van de wereld jonge [Verse 1] Luister schat Ik weet dat ik van je hou Want dankzij jou staat de hele kamer blauw Daarvoo

Kennst Du das Gefühl, wenn ein Gerücht Dich verletzt, Du versuchtest nur Dein Bestes zu tun, doch was jetzt? Mancher schätzt Offenheit, direkte Art, doch manch anderer will uns stoppen - schon vor dem Start. Ein Text ist hart, schon macht man aus Mücken Elefanten, zerstört den Zusammenhan

I got a woman She rules my house with an iron fist I got a woman She rules my house with an iron fist She screams out Jack the Ripper Every time I try to give that girl a kiss I got a woman She strikes me down with a fist of lead I got a woman She strikes me down with a fist of lead W

Que j'aime voir, chère indolente, De ton corps si beau, Comme une étoffe vacillante, Miroiter la peau! Sur ta chevelure profonde Aux acres parfums, Mer odorante et vagabonde Aux flots bleus et bruns, Comme un navire qui s'éveille Au vent du matin, Mon âme rêveuse appareille Pour un ciel loint

Hold your grandmother's Bible to your breast Gonna put it to the test You want it to be blessed And in your heart You know it to be true You know what you gotta do They all depend on you And you already know Yeah, you already know how this will end There is no escape From the slave-catche

Alala, alala Gimme Three wishes I wanna be that dirtyfinger and his six bitches Alala, alala Gimme more too I wanna be in that crazy band or meuku Alala, alala Would you be kind Gimme one little more And i'll be superfine Alala, alala You're so cool Can i be your friend? I'lldrive you till the en

Eminem (B Rabbit) vs Lotto [8 Mile] bored, i think you were a little hard aon the beever so was Eddy Hascal, Wally and Miss Clever this guy keeps screaming, he's paranoid quick, someone get his ass another steroid bla bli di bla bli di bla i didn't hear a word you say, hibi di hoe bla! is

Diese welt blickt auf die sieger Und die stars im rampenlicht Helden und dealer, Schurken und spieler Von den andern spricht man nicht Träumer, tramps und clowns Die immer nur im schatten stehn Und blinzelnd in die sonne sehn Sie sind das salz im meer dieser zeit Lieder ohne zahl und bild

Eins musst Du wissen, ein Kaiser ist nie für sich allein. Mit mir zu Leben wird oft nicht einfach für Dich sein. Was anderen wichtig ist, das zählt nicht für mich. Vieles wird sich ändern. Doch ich hab‘ ja Dich. Nichts ist schwer solang‘ Du bei mir bist. Wenn ich dich hab‘ g

Y a des qualités de silence Comme les étoffes ou le bois Des profonds, des courts, des immenses Des que l'on entend presque pas Coule la pluie, cheveux et veste Mouille ce qui ne pleure pas Marcher le long de rues désertes Où tu me manques pas à pas Tu manques, si tu savais Tu manques tant Pl

Open the basket Listen to the flute play Open the basket ieListen to the flute play Toot toot toot toot play Snakes in the basket Lie to lead you astray Snakes in the basket Force to make you betray Your innermost truths hid away Now you falling down to the underground Slither down to your lair Hi

Dis-moi, pourquoi t`es comme ça, Pourquoi ça va pas, Pourquoi t`essaye pas, Pourquoi tu veux pas. Dis-moi, pourquoi tu souris Et pourquoi tu pleures, Pourquoi t`as envie, Et pourquoi t`as peur. Dis-moi, pourquoi tu dis ça, Pourquoi t`y crois pas, Pourquoi t`y crois plus, Pourquoi tu sais

Every day in the morning on her way to the office You can see as she catches a train Just a face among a million faces Just another woman with no name Not the girl you'd remember but she's still something special If you knew her I am sure you'd agree 'Cause I know she's got a little secret F

Darlin' through these clothes that I bought you no less (Won't) get you what you need on The trouble crosses and then It's only your fixes that did never fit No one's gonna make you cry for your love life tonight Ohhh, how do I know It's because I believe In a love that is so strong It's a l

The eastern world, it is explodin'. Violence flarin', bullets loadin' You're old enough to kill, but not for votin' You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you're totin' And even the Jordan River has bodies floatin' But you tell me Over and over and over again, my friend Ah, you don't believe

The glamour boys swear they are a diva The glamour boys have it all under control Always dancing, always laughing The glamour boys are playing the role The glamour boys never have no money The glamour boys wear the most expensive clothes The glamour boys are always at the party Where the money comes

The trait that is still left on the killing floor for you The smile as he still itches for killing more of you The taste as he still catches me lasting to it The recoil They still dream of that lasting spit Are you shutdown in it? Shutdown in it Shutdown in it Shutdown in it Shut my eyes only once

Only a woman can take away your cold hard chill Break your heart and make you love her still Leave you thirsty when you’ve had your fill Only a woman can sit you high up on a throne Make you feel so damn alone Leave you begging, baby come back home And it’s only 'till she’s gone Could you se

she watches a darkness creeping up about half past eight she sits by the weeping willow says that she can relate she dreams of someday getting out of this place she says she's never felt at home even in her own face I know it won't be long till you turn into a butterfly I know you're weak