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HZ In het kwadraat Homos zuigen zaad is waar dat voor staat dus als je praat wees dan paraat voor de daad die daarmee samengaat het zuigen van je maat je bent een schande voor je stad en had je wat? breng je dat breng je hele crew maar, vuile rat je word gepakt, en geklapt en mischien dat

I get crazy I-I get crazy I-I get crazy I-I get crazy I get crazy I-I get crazy I-I get crazy I-I get crazy [Nicki Minaj] You know It's like when I feel really crazy I just get my broom and fly away I go real real far away Young money That's, that's, that's just what we do You know, I mean we we we

[Hook: Miley Cyrus] I'm in the club high on purp with some shades on Tatted up, mini skirt with my J's on [Juicy J x2] J’s on my feet J’s on my feet J’s on my feet So get like me [Verse 1: Miley Cyrus] I be in the club standing on the couch In them Wolf Greys like it's my house Drinking out

Mag de beat wat harder? Ik wil je benen lenen, ik wil je billen willen Ik wil je schede kneden, ik wil aan titten zitten Ik wil titten, titten, ik wil titten, titten, ik wil titten, titten, ik wil titten, titten Speelgoedkoning, don Faberyayo Wil spelen met je jope als lego Noem me een boefje, noem

Drank Young Money Love in a thousand different flavors I wish that I could taste them all tonight No, I ain't got no dinner plans So you should bring all your friends I swear that to a-all y'all my type All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm se

[whistling] [Chorus 2x: Ludacris] Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way Move bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way [Ludacris] OH NO! The fight's out I'ma 'bout to punch yo...lights out Get the FUCK back, guard ya grill There's some

[Lil Wayne] Who that, Weezy Bitch Like Sigel, you fuckin with the young don, people Plus I`m tryna make a son, he gon` be the sequel Muh`fuckas better be peaceful, fo` sheezle I get sums in lumps, like measles My dough sick, on occations I catch seizures I treat beef like burgers, just

Outlaw - 50 Cent[Songtekst]
Outlaw, we lawless We ballin' out nigga regardless Everything VVS, we flawless When I stunt, I stunt on niggas the hardest If niggas so hot, why they ain’t got what I got My Maybach, my watch, my Hublot My fat knots, my swag is top notch My crack spots bring in cash in non stop My nigga rock, jus

I've been here all night, Ariana I've been here all day, Nicki Minaj And boy, got me walkin' side to side Let them hoes know I'm talkin' to ya See you standing over there with your body Feeling like I wanna rock with your body And we don't gotta think 'bout nothin' ('bout nothin') I'm comin' at ya

Welcome to St. Tropez Get fresh, gotta stay fly, get the jet I gotta stay high High up like a la la la, ain’t nothin’ here that my money can't buy Dolce, Gucci and Louis V, yacht so big, I could live out in the sea You for real you can’t see me, in these Euro frames the whole world change Mad

Serry: groenewoud we chillen hem rustig met zn alle in de stad er zijn zoveel chimeids we zijn het bijna zat met zoveel doekoe op zak heb ik ze allemaal in me macht ey hou je vast want dit is pas de start Mehmetcik: adim mehmetcik kimi zaman kizlarla dalga gectik seni seviyorum du

Ohh The top feels so much better than the bottom So much better Ja you's a window shopper Mad at me, I think I know why Jada you's a window shopper In the jewelery store, looking at shit you can't buy Joe you's a window shopper In the dealership, trying get a test drive Nas you's a window shopper M

Bababababa There is no one like me Th-th-there is no one like me, (Chiddy Bang) like meee Ma-ma-manners take a second look and you'll see (we pretty much amazing) There is no one like me [x2] (mind your manners) And all the peoples should be raising they glasses Flow crazy celebrating the madness

Mad rad hot hair, make them jealous bitches, damn Hot Hot chii it up, extra volume tease it up Fashion multifox hot, sceen it on the cat walk Colour chunks lush hot, razur cut jagged I'm fenny not a faggot, scene hair so SIQ Texting on my sidekick, those extentions so thick You can suck my dick, so

Intro: (Gosons) Yo, Undaground Power, Panther 4 Life Baby Keep Fightin? Bitch, Keep Fightin? Cuz I found Tha undaground With some sound Of gunfire Thatz the undaground (verse one: ) Yo begin of the year Started with some homiez And luv from the bitchez Now we say fuck those sni

Nummer 1 - THC[Songtekst]
THC - #1 [Verse 1 - Rocks] Verdomme, we vallen fockin' binnen als bommen Want de Rocks rapt verdomme als een opgevoerde brommer En ik blijf komme.. Nog steeds die nick, nog steeds die click En nog steeds geen respect voor een 'hoor' of een -bitch- Fock je rap, die shit is wack je mist de b

Passi: on ne choisit ni son origine ni sa couleur de peau comme on rêve d`une vie de chateau Quand on vit le ghetto naître l`étau autour du cou comme Cosette pour Hugo naître en treillis dans le conflit et prier de très haut. Fils du C.O..N.G.O cette haine j`ai au M.I.C.R.O j`ai le p

Don't playa-hate me Play-playa hate, uhh, somebody else Yo, Yo Yo I'm a gangster Where my dogs at? Bark with me if you're my dog Yo, Yo Yo, I'm going (Naww I don't wanna bark) I'm going to give a shoutout to all the playa-haters (we don't like playa-haters) If you're a playa-hater don't playa-hate o

(Gers) Lean in IJburg op een dakterras. Reverse slaat een beat met de hardste bas. Terwijl Ruben aan me vraagt: komt die track nog af? Dus ik twitter hem terug rond een uur of acht. Druk me peuk uit en stap weer in de studio. Spray een klein beetje Yves Saint Laurent. Verzin een tekst. Tape die trac

appie eet je lang gaat ie helemaal uit zijn pan same met je gezien laat ze moord trucies zien aan de moesjehedien elke terrorist laat zich van zijn beste kant zien als het over aanslage gaat met een vliegmachien met alle gevolgen van dien sterven amerikanen jong net als james dean afgemaakt

Alle zorgen zijn voor morgen en veranderingen zijn voor nu De tijd die zal wel leren, ieder uur en elke minuut Dus ik leef vandaag, vandaag, vandaag, vandaag Ik leef vandaag, vandaag, vandaag, vandaag Ja ik leef vandaag. Ik leef vandaag, vandaag, vandaag, vandaag Het is een uur of acht rol uit bed

appie eet je lang gaat ie helemaal uit zijn pan same met je gezien laat ze moord trucies zien aan de moesjehedien elke terrorist laat zich van zijn beste kant zien als het over aanslage gaat met een vliegmachien met alle gevolgen van dien sterven amerikanen jong net als james dean afgemaakt door m

Ik heb het hier cash en op bankpas Bro, ben een leeuw van de Atlas Millie aan watcha's ben niet in VIP of met batra's Tel weer een stack in m'n badjas, jij zoekt naar bitches en lachgas 3andek ze zien je als grapjas Ik zit in m'n hoofd met die 10 plus Kip champignon hier bij Tashas Dit is 600PK maar

I might Empty my bank account And buy that boy with a pipe Buy that boy with a pipe I might, I might Empty my bank account And buy that boy with a pipe Buy that boy with a pipe I might Do you slide on all your nights like this? Do you try on all your nights like this? (I might) Put some spotlight o

Initiated - 2pac[Songtekst]
[2Pac] Live in this muthafucker, Thug Pound Biotch Kurupt, Daz, Makaveli, Idi, Kastro, Hussein You know bitch the whole muthafuckin' clique. We gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from Death Row BIOTCH <echoes> hahaha Ay yo Kurupt you first to blast nigga and you know how we do

2Pac: Spoken No one seperates what we create Unstoppable, untouchable Motherfuckin world wide mob figures Death Row at its finest M.O.B. thugs for motherfuckin life Motherfuckin made niggas We comin after these niggas world wide Feel me Makaveli The Don My life in exchange for yours B

Hit Em Up - 2pac[Songtekst]
Intro: Tupac I ain't got no motherfuckin friend That's why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucker (take money) West side!! Bad Boy killers (take money) You know the realest is niggaz (take money) We bring it to you (take money) Verse One: Tupac First off, fuck your bitch and the click you claim

Hey Mimi Word? {*dogs barking*} Get em boy.. get em boy! Get em boy! Get em boy! Boyyyyyyy! ("There's nothin you can do..." *repeats in background*) Chorus: DMX (repeat 2X) X is comin' for ya, can't do nothin for ya Cause X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, duck We don't give

We are pulled back to the present as "Skimbleshanks The Railway Cat" introduces himself. A friendly uncle to all of the cats, Skimbleshanks attends the trains he rides, and makes sure every detail is perfect. SOLO: Skimbleshanks the railway cat, the cat of the railway train There`s a whisper

Midwinter wrongs the rites of Spring Her spinal chill rakes the earth Whilst pensive souls at zero sing Woebetidings of rebirth Under cold stares of Mars maligned Near-suicides cross their hearts And unborns writhe in tepid brine For something wicked this way starts Beneath the howling stars Eliza

Nah man, not quite finished yet... Girl I think, you just mighta just try-ta pull a muhfuckin fast one I'm mad You just hurt my god damn feeling, and that was the last one I had Does this look like an arcade, trying to play games, see the saw blade See the silhouette, of a stalker in your walk way,

Eminem - Hellbound (H&H Remix) [Announcer] Welcome back, to the stage of history [Eminem] Yo.. Slim Shady! Yo.. I'll fuckin.. I'll.. I'll puke, eat it, and freak you (eww) Battle? I'm too weeded to speak to The only key that I see to defeat you would be for me to remove these two

(CHORUS) All I see is murder murder, my mind state - [2Pac] Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to stop the crime rate - [Swift] All I see is murder murder, my mind state Murder, murder, murder, and kill, kill, kill! (2x) Left the keys in the van, with a gat in each hand Went up in East

Ice Cube: Attention all parents! Report to your local therapist! Report to your local church! Report to your loacl police department! It`s goin` down! Jonathan: Carry into my son`s eyes. Reveals alone I felt her in the day. Ice Cube: Insanity. Jonathan: It was all about the pussy, if

[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