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You whipped me I`m hurting Abused me for certain And slavery should not exist Is this what I get a poison kiss Without you I`m dead meat I`m a raggedy dog dying in the street Of a God-forsaken shanty town Where gangs of children are hunted down I go wild when you`re in my face I go wild w

Chorus(4x): [Luke] Somebody say HEY-Y-Y-Y-Y WE WANT SOME PU-U-USSAY-Y-Y! (HEY-Y-Y-Y-Y WE WANT SOME PU-U-USSAY-Y-Y!) Verse 1: [Brother Marquis] You see, me and my homies like to play this game We call it Amtrak but some call it the train We all would line up in a single-file line And take ou

Catch a fire, Fire it up Corrupt stirring it up It's buring hot, drifing Hitting every slot With a drop kick , It's toxic Trouble, like your girl in a mosh pit I've lost it And that the only way that we rock shit Banging heads and ripping threads If i wasn't rocking shows I'd be

Aaaah, this is one of them songs you can kick back and smoke a joint to And get real fucked up I like to dedicate this one to all the lovely young ladies out there Oh me? I'm Eazy E, alias a Hoe Taming Motherfucker And I want all you ladies to know something Verse 1: I'd rather fuck with y

They say I'm a lion, I'm the king of the jungle They always wanna test me, but I see these bitches crumble I came from the bottom, now my tracks are hotter bank account so big, it's getting harder to stay humble I gave it my all, So high at the top, I won't fall You know that I'm running the game,

Yeah, het zijn de dagen van de Bijbel Sla em open, lees De straat is het mooiste, sinds de jaren van Christus Gokken in tempels, vrouwen, bitches, hoeren, dieven Huichelaren, landverraders, slavenhandelaren Verkrachters, moordenaren, armen, rijken, rijken, armen Broke als de tyfus, met allerlei zie

Encore un jour dans ma vie Où je n'ai pas envie de rester en place Encore un lundi sans vie Où je ne subis que le temps qui passe Mardi c'est l'estomac noué À rester enfermé et à marcher au pas Mercredi je rêve d'une autre vie Si tout pouvait s'arrêter là Histoire d'avoir le choix Quand je

Jazz Fire eating drag-queens dressed as society whores Crazy two timing bitches running round Ghetto blasting blasters, blasting magnificently Blossoms falling from the cherry trees That's what jazz is to me High buildings with crippled backs circle around my dreams I clutch at the greasy

Der abend senkt sich auf die dächer der vorstadt, Die kinder am hof müssen heim. Die krämersfrau fegt das trottoir vor dem laden, Ihr mann trägt die obstkisten rein. Der tag ist vorüber, die menschen sind müde, Doch viele gehen nicht gleich nach haus. Denn drüben klingt aus einer offene

Un canon sur la tempe J’ai le cœur et l’âme en paix Ton doigt sur la détente Fais de moi ce qu’il te plaît C’est violent mais c’est tendre Presque animal Quand la trajectoire de la balle Épouse les formes de tes hanches In the afterglow Over and over again I just can let go ‘Cos i

[Lil` Wayne talking] I came back around, I came back around, I came back around The Carter muthafucka Right now we still in the kitchen man You checkin out them bitches booties right (I know) Yea, but lets move on man, I got plenty more house to shoe to show you man Plenty mo Carter to g

Baby got ass like a trunk Took her from her man, he a punk She got a body like Baywatch I met her at the Playhouse Ten bottles, bought ten more Told her move her ass to the tempo Is you really with the shit, though? Really, is you really with the shit, though? We got champagne and vodka Goons with m

Maby - N.E.R.D.[Songtekst]
[verse] Love is the egg, see Lid was born in a cloud with silver lining Uh-huh But it broke I mean it hatched on the ground so time flew right by me And while I [chorus] I know you thought that life was gonna be easy when you didn`t call You found out you were wrong See, I know you though

Es ist nacht, und die Zeit bleibt stehn Du liegst hier bei mir, und sollst niemals mehr gehn Ich fühl genau, und ganz tief in mir Ich hab dich gesucht, ich gehör dir, und du zu mir Was früher war, das hat nicht gezählt Weil ich jetst erst weiß, Du hast mir gefehlt Weil es dich gibt Fange ich n

Is this your voice I heard Speakin` my name I hang on every word Each letter that I write Every day, every night But I just can`t live and learn Talking to myself and believin` I could live without you Livin` on the lies and believin` that Love would stay Listen to me please and I`m beggi

[verse 1] Early Sunday morning in the spring of 96 Chilling on the couch watching the bulls against the knicks My honey marches in and ask if I think I'm slick It seem she found my shirt with lipstick I thought I could explain but then my story wouldn't stick Incriminating pictures show me s

Ends - Everlast[Songtekst]
Ends, some people would rob their mother for the ends Rat snitch on one another for the ends Sometimes kids get murdered for the ends So before we go any further I'm on my ends I knew this cat named Dale who didn't have a dollar He was Harvard material, Ivy League scholar Had a PHD, an MBA

Joyful, Joyful Lord, we adore Thee God of glory Lord of love Hearts unfold like flowers before Thee Hail Thee as the sun above Melt the clouds of sin and sadness Drive the dark of doubt away Giver of immortal gladness Fill us with the light Fill us with the light Oh, fill us with the light of day...

The Rangers had a homecoming In Harlem late last night And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine Over the Jersey state line Barefoot girl sitting On the hood of a Dodge Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain The Rat pulls into town rolls up his pants Together they take a stab at romance And disa

{Dr. Dre} Y'all know me, still the same O.G., but I been low key Hated on by most these niggaz wit no cheese, no deals and no G's No wheels and no keys, no boats no snowmobiles, and no ski's Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries Got a crib wit a studio and it's

(RBX) Remember me? ("Several executions") Remember me? ("I have no remorse") Remember me? ("I`m high-powered") Remember me? ("I drop bombs like Hiroshima") For this, why it`s the X, you retarded? `Cause I grab the mic and get down, like syndrome Hide in Rome and to the masses, without boundaries Whi

Intro: Xzibit, [J-Ro] At this time, please extinguish all smoking materials Return all seat backs, and tray tables to their most upright, and long position Also at this time please take care to fasten your seatbelt Enjoy your stay, welcome to L.A. Chorus: Xzibit Welcome to L.A. W

Uugh, yeah yeah here we go y`all Here we here we here we go y`all Busta Rhymes Flipmode y`all Yeah yeah y`all extinction level event shit Bomb threat to the whole world What what what is going on What the fuck going on here Check it out yo Holy amazing grace about face Total erase you nigga

Soldier - Eminem[Songtekst]
I`m a soldier X4 Verse 1 Yo... Never was a thug, just infatuated with guns, Never was a gangsta, till I graduated to one/And got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin`. Took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin`/willin` to stick out my neck, for respect if it meant life or death, never liv

[Featuring Where] Intro/Chorus: As the world keeps turning chronic keeps burning (This ain't no) street sermon these niggas are determined *Repeat* Verse 1:Where I flow like CD's in the deck Moosh fools in the face that lack respect Protect ya arm pitch from the funk I deodirise the must

featuring Numskull, Kastro Chorus *(Phats Bossalini & Val Young)* 2x That's the Ballers Feud A thug changes, and love changes That's the Ballers Feud And best friends become strangers. Verse 1*(Yukmouth)* Survey says... You know some fake mutha fuckas I know some bustas too thi

Juvenile voice: I love my music, my nasty music, it makes me happy, when I am sad, You don't know how, how much I love it, please don't take my 2 Live away... Clay D: YO-O-O-O-O-O, LET'S GO! (HEYY!!) GET IT UP, GET IT UP! (COME ON!) COME ON NOW, GET IT! (EVERYBODY!!) GET IT UP, GET IT U

[2Pac] Damn, another funeral, another motherfucker Lord knows * 'Pac is choking on blunt smoke * Lord knows * coughing harder * Lord knows * one final cough * I smoke a blunt to take the pain out And if I wasn't high, I'd probably try to blow my brains out I'm hopeless, they shoulda killed

Yeah, yea This shit sound like.. one two o'clock in the mornin with the full moon out Niggaz in they trucks creepin With a fresh box of ecstasy pills for these bitches [Verse One] Yeah, team select, please collect, G's connect Thieves nigga direct the trees to the SmokeFest Wanna take a to

Some Shit [Canibus] Yo, the fact that I'm down wit Def Squad's hard to determine Till you see me hoppin out the Coupe wit E Sermon Or hoppin out the Keith Murray Suburban Or hoppin out the Lex Land wit Redman, wildin and cursin My thought process is mysterious like the Lochness My furious

Money - Cardi B[Songtekst]
Look, my bitches all bad, my niggas all real I ride on his dick, and some big tall hills Big fat checks, big large bills Front, I'll flip like ten cartwheels Cold ass bitch, I give Ross chills Ten different looks and my looks all kill I kiss him in the mouth, I feel all grills He eat in the car, tha

hehehehehehehahahahaha Yeah, it's me again... so check it out - ladies, not gentlemen Drop your draws, come and sit And let's get into this yeah .. Easily I'm aproachin' There ain't no jokin' When the pussy holes are open Ready to fuck until my dick is raw Yo! the muthafuckin' devil so

"The Bad Guy" (feat. Pain In Da Ass) [Pain In Da Ass] You're all a bunch of fucking assholes You know why? Cause you don't got the guts to be what you want to be Fabolous...he doesn't have that problem He always tells the truth That's what it's all about? That's what we work so

nobody likes me [brand new by 50 cent] nobody likes me but thats ok cuz i dont like ya'll anyway and i dont like ya'll anyway fuck all ya'll [verse] i got my watch talk for me my whip talk for me my gat talk for me BAH what up homie and bitches who dont know me they wanna blow me cu

[Intro: Pharrell Williams] Whachu say your name was? Well um, lookin real sexy right now You and your girls, are lookin good Look why don't y'all take off y'all jackets What's your name baby? word? okay Tell your friend right there this, this my man Busta [Verse: Busta Rhymes] Hah, I know