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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

Nelly- Where they at (8X) (Chorus) If you wanna go and take a ride wit me We three-wheelin in the fo` with the gold D`s Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you wanna go and get high wit me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

(Chorus) See now you could be a lady or a bitch girl Still, you`re thicky thicky thicky thick Lookin like a lolli-pop waitin for the lick girl You`re thicky thicky thicky thick Remind me of my 6-4 waitin at the switch girl You`re thicky thicky thicky thick Could be a crime that I`m waiting to commit

Haji was a punk just like any other boy And he never had no trouble till he started up his Oi band Safe in the garage or singing in the tub Till Haji went too far and he plugged in at the pub 'Twas a cold Christmas eve when Trevor and the skins Popped in for a pint and to nick a back of crisps Trev

Speak, speak, speak but no one wants to hear Talk, talk, talk as if they don’t care (2x) Speaking your mind, getting arrested For your own good, for your own best Doing your things try to behave But only they say you can’t communicate Nobody ever listens nobody ever cares Sometimes it just

Viever - Normaal[Songtekst]
Ik was allang op zoek noar `n wagen Zo`n karretje veur wining geld Ik wol in korte tied goed slagen Moar ok de kwaliteit die telt Koor: en niks te klagen In de krante ston `n tweedehansjen Veur `m hele strakke pries Ik dacht dat is `n buutenkansjen Moar mien maat zei i-j bunt neet wies Dat is old

gradus dagen gertmien uut veur een rondjen um de kerk zie zaten samen in `t cafe met een pilsjen noa `t werk de matchless en de triumph stonnen al blinkend kloar as een lopend vuurtjen deur `t darp, de wedstrijd van `t joar gradus troa-j de matchless an en gertmien de triumph ok hendrik wol ok metd

[Big] Uhh [Dad] I like that, you like that? Heh [Big] Here`s another one [Dad] And another one [Big] And another one [Dad] And another one [Big] Uhh, what, what? Intro/Chorus: R. Kelly, Biggie (variations on Big`s part) You must be used to me spendin And all that sweet winin and dinin Well I`m fuc

*phone number being dialed* *phone rings three times* [Biggie] Yo! [P. Dad] Yo Big wake up wake up baby [Biggie] Mmm, yo... [P. Dad] Yo Big wake yo` ass up c`mon [Biggie] I`m up! I`m up. *mumbling* I`m up I`m up [P. Dad] Big, wake up! [Biggie] I`m up baby, what the fuck, man? What`s up? [P. Dad]

Verse One: Jay-Z We push the hottest V`s, peel fast through the city, play Monopoly with real cash Me and Biggie and the models be, ?sugar nase and did he ask? ?And parotta be?, somethin you cats got to see And the watches be all types and shapes of stones Bein broke is childish and I`m quite grown

Welcome back. *audience applauds* We`re here on Bad Boy television, and I`m Trevin Jones and I`ve been conversing with the Mad Rapper. And quite frankly -- he`s very mad. We`re gonna TRY to find out why; so we`ll take some questions at this point from our studio audience. Yes ma`am, please stand and

Intro/Chorus: The Lox Can I live til my last day Hittin honies that be na-sty Gettin money in the fast way And I only care halfway But I still can`t let you pass me [The Lox] Yo what`s beef to you, three niggaz with hoodies and bats That ain`t shit compared to one small cat with gats When we came

Chorus: repeat 4X It`s Bone and Biggie, Biggie (repeat 8X) Let`s Ride (repeat 3X) Get High (repeat 3X) Verse One: Biggie, BizzyBone,KrayzieBone Armed and dangerous/aint too many can bang with us/straight up weed no angel dust, label us notorious. Thug ass niggas dat love to bust, its strange to us

Verse One: I`m sittin in the crib dreamin about Leer jets and coupes The way Salt shoops and how they sell records like Snoop Oops! I`m interrupted by a doorbell 3:52, who the hell Is this? I gets up quick Cocks my shit Stop the dogs from barkin Then proceed to walkin Its a face that I seen before

[Puff Daddy] Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil -- for you are with me Your rod and your staff, they comfort me You prepare a table for me, in the presence of my enemies You annoint my head with oil, my cup overflows Surely goodness and love will follow

Ohhhhhh Heyyyyyy Here we go Riprock, AG, BNG Chapter 1 Tell em how the story goes Every little thing that you said was true I believed in you But it wasn`t meant to be Wasn`t meant to be And every little thing that you promised me I promise, I promise Wasn`t honestly what you said it would be,

Chorus You drive me crazy, Why are you messing with my mind? You drive me crazy, Why are you telling all these lies? You drive me crazy, Stop doing all these things to me, You drive me crazy, 'Cause all I want is to be free. I'm feeling weak, I can not sleep, My head is burning, I feel cold down to

Viggo Waas: Ik kan zo moeilijk kiezen, ik hou van elke vrouw Ik heb zoveel te geven, ja ik heb het tegen jou! Één dag is mooi voor liefde, net te kort voor pijn Laat mij voor deze ene dag jouw eendagsvliegje zijn Ik voel je al, ik streel je, word gek als ik je ruik! Deze bruin gebronsde eendagsvli

Verse One: Big Boi Well it`s the M - I - crooked letter, ain`t no one better And when I`m on the microphone you best to wear your sweater Cause I`m cooler than a polar bear`s toenails Oh hell, there he go again talkin that shit Bend, corner`s like I was a curve, I struck a nerve And now you bout to

Verse One: Andre One for the money yes uhh two for the show A couple of years ago on Headland and Delowe Was the start of somethin good Where me and my nigga rodes the MARTA, through the hood Just tryin ta find that hookup Now everyday we look up at the ceiling Watchin ceiling fans go around tryin

Verse One: Andre One for the money yes uhh two for the show A couple of years ago on Headland and Delowe Was the start of somethin good Where me and my nigga rodes the MARTA, through the hood Just tryin ta find that hookup Now everyday we look up at the ceiling Watchin ceiling fans go around tryin

Something`s gotta give! Yeah, you know what I`m sayin? Uhh Herring homes, unh, martel homes, carver homes, tekwood Martin luther king, bankhead Verse One: Big Boi Under-cover, over da hills and thru tha woods I go Like green lights, a southern nigga that`s comin fo` yo` throat But not no guillot

(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

Intro/Chorus: OutKast Old school players to new school fools `Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos but skew it on the bar-b we ain`t tryin to lose Say `I be got damnit they done changed the rules` (repeat 2X) Verse One: Andre Benjamin The common denominator, the nigga numerator Never know who the h

Slump - Outkast[Songtekst]
[Backbone] From front to back street, listen, we on a mission to get right, workin street corner in the midnight Picture the scene, these fiends with fire Ten dollar dreams, scheme, for a sack of that, believe that I`m wit whateva like Wheatstraw Stuck servin my cocaine raw Drop sixty-two off the br

Chorus: Ain`t nobody dope as me I`m dressed so fresh so clean (So fresh and so clean clean) Don`t you think I`m so sexy I`m dressed so fresh so clean (So fresh and so clean clean) Ain`t nobody dope as me I`m dressed so fresh so clean (So fresh and so clean clean) I love when you stare at me I`m dres

Intro: Andre Benjamin and George Clinton *singing* Everybody`s got opinions on the way you`re living But see they can`t fill your shoes Life is made of half illusion (illusion) Forty percent confusion (confusion) Whatever`s left I`m using to keep myself from losing, yea You don`t know what I`ve bee

Hoe kun je zoiets vangen, in een beeld of in een lied Honderd mooie verzen vertellen het je niet Hoe kun je het beschrijven aan vrienden in de kroeg Duizend mooie woorden zeggen nooit genoeg [Refrein:] Oh, het zit in de manier waarop ze loopt In de manier waarop zij lacht Het zit in de manier waaro

Deep - Pearl Jam[Songtekst]
On the edge of a windowsill Ponders his maker, ponders his will To the street below, he just ain`t nothin` But he`s got a great view, and he sinks the needle deep, yeah... Whoa, can`t touch the bottom In too deep, yeah...oh, can`t touch the bottom Oh, on the edge of a know-nothin` town Feelin` quit

Woo… I'm ahead, I'm a man I'm the first mammal to wear pants, yeah I'm at peace with my lust I can kill 'cause in God I trust, yeah It's evolution, baby I'm at peace, I'm the man Buying stocks on the day of the crash On the loose, I'm a truck All the rolling hills I'll flatten 'em out, yeah It's

At home, drawing pictures of mountain tops, with him on top Lemon yellow sun, arms raised in a V The dead lay in pools of maroon below Daddy didn't give attention To the fact that mommy didn't care King Jeremy the wicked, oh, ruled his world Jeremy spoke in class today (2x) Clearly I remember pick

Hold on to the thread The currents will shift Glide me towards... You know something`s left And we`re all allowed To dream of the next Oh, ohh the next, time we touch... Oooh... (4x) You don`t have to stray Tho oceans away Waves roll in my thoughts Hold tight the ring... The sea will rise... Pleas

What the fuck is this world Running to, you didn`t Leave a message, at least I Coulda` learned your voice one last time Daily minefield, this could Be my time by you? Would you hit me? (2x) Oh oh oh...oh whoa whoa...ow... All the bills go by, and Initiatives are taken up By the middle, there ain`t

I had a false belief I thought I came here to stay We`re all just visiting All just breaking like waves The oceans made me, but who came up with me? Push me, pull me, push me, or pull me out {2X} So if there were no angels, would there be no sin? You better stop me before I begin But let me say: if

I never cared too much for love It was all a bunch of mush that I just did not want Paid was the issue of the day If a girlfriend`s got some game Couldn`t be more fly, gettin paid was everything But I`m not every girl and I don`t need that world to validate me Cuz shorty`s got a job, shorty`s got a