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[Busta Rhymes] Ah yeah, Flipmode Here we come, bout to fuckin explode Flipmode, Busta Bust Nine-seven Hot shit Check it out Hit you with no delayin so what you sayin yo Silly with my nine milly what the deally yo When I be on the mic yes I do my duty yo Wild up in the club like we wylin the

[CHORUS:] Warn the town the beast is loose, Word `em up y`all C`mon [LAURYN:] Conflicts with night sticks Illegal sales districts, Hand-picked lunatics, keep poli-TRICK-cians rich Heretics push narcotics amidst its risks and frisks, Cool cliques throw bricks but seldom hit targets P

n that sunny day Didn't know I'd meet Such a beautiful girl Walking down the street Seen those bright brown eyes With tears coming down So he said to himself... She deserves a crown But where is it now Mama listen... Senorita, I feel for you You deal with things, that you don't have to He doesn't

I have never been more ready in my entire life to do this right now It’s all been leading up to this moment All right now, right here My whole life We’ve got rhyme selection in a wide array J’ai des bonbons pour vous, mangez The party people scream “Oui oui c’est vrai!” ‘cause

You Can't, You Won't And You Don't Stop Mike D Come On And Rock The Sure Shot I've Got The Brand New Doo-Doo Guaranteed Like Yoo Hoo I'm On Like Dr John, Yea Mr Zu Zu I'm A Newlywed, Not A Divorcee And Everything I Do Is Funky Like Lee Dorsey Well, It's The Taking Fo Pelham, One, Two, Three

I've been feeling this emptiness for some time Trying to make due But my world has been so crazy Living without you Now I'm a man not ashamed to admit my faults Now that I know But the only thing that matters now Is I should have never let you go... So every night before I go to slee

Thug Life! Comin' str8 out the West Coast, Real Boy Killaz! 2Pac with the Assassin! And we ridin' for the West Side! Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do when we comin' at you?? Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do when we comin' at you?? Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatc

Intro: Kane got it goin' on. Hey girl I didn't mean it. Hey a sweet love a sweet love. Girl I didn't mean it. Check it out. KK: I never should of tripped with a girl in a woman's place But it was all in her thighs and her cute face Now see baby kind of sexy yeah she got it goin' on But d

Silver - 311[Songtekst]
Don't fear mere words cuz if it takes a word ruin ya You should have already hard you're finished through and soon ya See that stifling sentences is so much more suspicious Much worse could come of that so much more delicious To the dastardly basturdly plans of little mice and men Ugly rears it

chorus: I don't eat no ham n' eggs, cuz they're high in cholesterol A yo, Phife do you eat em? No, Tip do you eat em? Uh huh, not at all(again) I don't eat no ham n' eggs, cuz they're high in cholesterol Jarobi, do you eat em? Nope, Shah, do you eat em? (Nope) Not at all Q-Tip and Phife(tra

Classic, classic... Classic example of a...a date rape(4X) Q-Tip: Listen to the rhyme, it's a black date fact Percentile rate of date rape is fat This is all true to the reason of the skeezin You got the right pickin but you're in the wrong season If you're in the wrong season, that means y

Deja vu (speaking) Beyonce :: Bass Jay-z :: Uh Beyonce :: High Hat Jay-Z :: Uh Beyonce :: 808 Jay-Z :: Uh Beyonce :: Jay Jay-Z :: Uh-huh, You ready? Uh-huh Beyonce :: Let's go get em Jay-Z :: Uh-huh, C'mon! (Jay-z Rap Verse) I used to run base like Ron Pierre Now I run the b

Nigganometry Chorus: {samples} + [Canibus] "N", "I", "G-G", "A" [Nometry] "N", "I", "G-G", "A" [Nometry] "N", "I", "G-G", "A" [Nometry] [Nigganometry, nigga-nom-nom-nome

Uh! Yeah! What Up? Verse 1: I know y'all wanna take me down I know y'all wanna see me get clowned I know y'all wanna take my sound And put a nigga like me in the lost and found But I refuse to fade I'll stay this way Spreadin venom in the mic till I'm old and gray And now niggaz wanna a

DMX: Somethin' new Chorus(2x): Stop, drop, shut 'em down open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders roll DMX: Niggaz wanna try, niggaz wanna lie Then niggaz wonder why, niggaz wanna die All I know is pain All I feel is rain How can I maintain, with madd shit on my brain

feat. Fabolous) [Fabolous] Guess who (hey, hey) F to the A-B (hey) Black Buddafly Let's go And I'm a bad boy Like Martin and Will Show u what u been missin' Like da kids on the carton of milk Hey, I can snatch something bad outta tha hood And bring 'em back to the pad out by da woo

I wonder if you know How they live in Tokyo If you see me then you mean it Then you know you have to go Fast and furious (Drift, Drift, Drift) Fast and furious (Drift, Drift, Drift) (Repeat) (Japanese verse) Rasha ii, omachito sama kenso mamiro konoma chinoenso dama tamama ichii do itsu

Shawty snap T-pain damn shawty snap yung joc hey hey she snap, uh she snappin' shawty snap snap your fingers do your step you can do it all by yourself baby girl whats your name? let me talk to you, let me buy you a drink, I'm T-pain you know me convict music nappy boy oowee I know the club close

Yeah u know there comes a time u can´t take it any more Marasco aha marasco come on stop to critisiese me cause since u left him now why u have been waiting 4 Can`T stop lading all this shit on me, cause i don´t wanna know , no i don´t wanna know Take I can´t forget all the things u d

Woh oh oh oh Báilame como si fuera la última vez Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé Un besito bien suavecito, bebé Taki taki, taki taki, rumba Woh oh oh oh Hi Music Hi Flow, Snake Báilame como si fuera la última vez Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé Un besito bien suavecito, bebé Taki taki

Maybe you should leave this girl alone But you wo-o-on't But you do-o-on't Now delete my number from your phone But you wo-o-on't You gotta go-o-o Oh, line by line Gotta spell it right out (Yeah) I don't know what you're looking for But I don't think it's me I wish I could give you my all Not caugh

A yes, yes, y'all It's too fresh y'all A little b-boy blue You know it's too bukoo (???) I've been from New York to Cali spent two days in the valley And I think I'm 'bout to lose my mind And if I think 'bout it one more time I'm a blow my stack, see ya out the back Give me some room that I

Here we are my friends once again I'm inclined to rhyme on time so why won't you let me in? It's clear to this hair has no pin if this song was the blues you'd be sheddin' the tear, like a baby, maybe I should have held back, some of you attrack I guess you couldn't tell that I was here to drop

Titel: Notorious B.I.G. - Big Poppa Album: To all the ladies in the place with style and grace Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies The back of the club, sippin Moet, is where you'll find me The back of the club, mackin ho

Titel: Notorious B.I.G. - Ready To Die Album: Ready To Die Yeah...Yeah...(You ready motherfucker?)(We gon' kill your ass)As I grab the glock, put it to yourh eadpieceOne in the chamber, the safety is off releaseStraight at your dome homes, I wanna see cabbageBiggie Smalls the savage, doin your

They were digging a new foundation in Manhattan And they discovered a slave cemetary there May their souls rest easy Now that lynching is frowned upon And we've moved on to the electric chair And I wonder who's gonna be president, tweedle dum or tweedle dummer? And who's gonna have the big blockbust

[Me] Friday night, I had a few There she was, out of the blue Thunderstruck, nailed to the floor I couldn't move, couldn't talk...anymore [Love] Of all these guys it's you she desires Secretly her heart is on fire Waiting for you to ask her to dance Go ahead, make your move...now's your chance [

just want to enjoy my life And show this world how to care Nothing brings more joy to my life Than knowing my girl will be there Are you happy girl? (huh?) Knowing that you went and broke my heart in a piece or two? (huh?) Knowing that I would have walked across the ocean for you? Sayin' your young

It was long ago Seems like a dream The day I sucked the air From a bottle of whipped cream And I got real high And things got real slow And I started talking like this What's going on I don't know And then I sold my car For a Grateful Dead ticket And my dad yelled at me And he grounded me And he sa

Uhn...Ay Dirty (What?), look at that girl right there, ooh she make me say Oh,Oh,Oh,Oh do what you do.... [Chorus] I like the way you do that right there(right there), switch ya hips when ya walking, let down ya hair,(down ya hair) I like the way you da that right there(right there), Lick y

And you said nothing at all Well I couldn't have said it better myself Tonight the conversation takes the fall Just love me like you love nobody else Hey Little lady, I think there's something on your mind I've know you long enough to know The words are not that hard to find And the harder you try

I can still see the light At the end of the tunnel shine, Through the dark times Even when I lose my mind, But it feels Like no one in the world is listening, And I can't ever seem to make the right decisions I walk around in the same haze, I'm still caught in my same way's, I'm losing time in thes

Trackmasters, 99 shit Huh uh, huh uh, yea Chorus: Slow dough, is better than no dough (fa sho) Get caught talking to popo (what you say to him son?) They hit you with the fofo (blaow, that's right) My niggas is loco (loco) Yo to diss me that's a no-no (no-no) Y'all niggas is so-so (so

I was naive Your love was like candy Artificially sweet I was deceived by the wrapping Got caught in your web And I learned how to bleed I was prey in your bed And devoured completely And it hurts my soul Cause I cant let go All these walls are caving in I cant stop my suffering I hate to show tha

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