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Welcome to the tilt-a-whirl All you muthafuckas are gonna die Everybody! You're dying everyday, constantly I'll kill myself right mutha fuckin' now And still won't die, try me Wicked clowns never, never die, whut? Oh my goody look a chicken Keep your money here's a ticket Hold up keep your

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

Rule number one don't go against the grain Rule number two give respect where respect due Rule number three if you get knocked play games and say names (gun click sound) the 45 will tear you out the frame Its like the rich get richer and the poor don't get fuckin thing Don't mean nothin changed

Do you love me, do you hate me Do you love me, do you hate me Do you love me, do you hate me Yeah, yeah This world loves me, this world loves me not I'm torn between the best of both cuz I'm hot In this game so brittely, literaly I got niggaz wanna riddle me, get rid of me R-U-L-E, need I

Het leven kan soms raar lopen Je groeit op met zo veel vrienden Je leert zoveel mensen kennen Maar de eindstand is nog maar een kleine groep aan je zijde Dat is minder Maar aan de ene kant kan je daaruit halen wie je echte homies zijn De mensen die je nooit hebben laten vallen De mensen die j

Couplet 1 (Baas B) Na wat geluk in het casino gaan we door naar de club, ik heb niet gedouched, maar dat boeit me geen fuck. Ik stink een uur in de wind, chickies ruiken het toch niet, schreeuwen: Heej Baas B, ben ik je moppie? Maar ik ben aan het chillen en ik hang aan de bar, ik heb m'n kop

1x Refrein Je bent me schoonheid Dat is wat je moet weten Ik hou erg veel van jouw Een blijf je trouw Je bent me schoonheid Dit is niet te vergeten Je bent me droomvrouw Een ik blijf je trouw Je bent me schoonheid Je bent om op te vreten Je bent die vrouw Waar ik me leven voo

Verse 1 I'ma let the word know the truth you don't want shine You studied my rhyme, then you lays your vocals after mine That's a bitch move, somethin' a homo-rapper would do So when you say that you platinum, your only droppin' clues I studied your background, read the book that you wrote R

... [Eazy] ... [E] ... [Eazy] ... [E] [padapapow] [Eazy] [padapapow] [E] [padapapow] [Eazy] [padapapow] [E] (keeps on repeating) Verse One: It's that man comin up from that land of tha C-P-T ("What's my motherfuckin na

INTRO:(COOLIO TALKING) This record goes out to all you fake ass,gangsta baller bueschwa-minded ass house niggas who forget their colour.Put on a suit and tie and escape from the ghetto and don't never come back.Yeah motherfucker,you can run but you sure can't hide! Deep down in the jungle wit

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

[Lil Boi] This a nitty beat (boing) [Nitty] Here we go again Ghettoville U.S.A. (uh Oh) You know I got by the name nitty right (uh huh) I gotta introduce you to another motherfucker out my squad right (who dis nigga mane) Dis nigga go by the name of Joc (Joc?) He resides in College

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

[age the Gemini] Buss it wide open (yup) Now quit playing' with a nigga (whoa) Buss it wide open (yeah) Now quit playing' with a nigga H-h-h-h-holy shit [Chris Brown, Sage the Gemini] You make me wanna leave the one I'm with So girl, leave that bum you with (yeah, yeah) Baby, know I'ma fuck up the

Chorus: Street dreams are made of these niggas pushin' bimas and 300 e's a drug dealer destiny is reaching the keys Everyody's looking for something Street dreams are made of these shorties on their knees, for niggas with big g's Who am I to disagree Everybody' looking for something My ma

[Lauwtje] Boing boing We stuiten met die asser, stuiten met die money Stuiten met die, boing boing We stuiten met die klapper, stuiten met die body Stuiten met die, boing boing We stuiten met die asser, stuiten met die money Stuiten met die, boing boing We stuiten met die klapper, stuiten met die bo

I feel it Can you feel it tonight? I feel the fire between you and I, I mean it Don't you turn off the light Oh, I don't wanna leave here ever, no She was like, "Damn, boy, I never took you for a one-night stand" So don't make plans for nothing but me and a little romance Hey, you and I, whiskey on

[Intro: Frenna] Al mijn bitches zijn foreign Damn it, jullie nigga’s zijn te boring Bitch ik ben in Londen dat is .. Trobi on the beat [Refrein: Frenna] Jullie nigga’s zeiden nee Maar ik pull-up anyway Ik pull op met die ram pa pam pam pam Want ik kom van rainy days Libi is insane Je weet ik b

Run that back, Turbo [Lil Baby] You can get the biggest Chanel bag in the store if you want it I gave 'em the drip, they sucked it up, I got 'em moanin' I bought a new Patek, I had the watch, so I two-toned 'em Takin' these drugs, I'm gon' be up until the mornin' That ain't your car, you just a lea

[Drake] Yeah (Wheezy outta here) Jeez, jeez Back home, smokin' legal (Legal) I got more slaps than The Beatles (Beatles) Foreign shit runnin' on diesel, dawg Playin' with my name, that shit is lethal, dawg (Who you say you was?) Don Corleone Trust me, at the top it isn't lonely (Strapped) Everybody

We hug and, yes, we make love And always just say goodnight (Lalalala lala) And we cuddle, sure I do love it But I need your lips on mine Can you kiss me more We're so young, boy We ain't got nothin' to lose, uh-oh It's just principle Baby, hold me Cause I like the way we move, uh-oh Boy, you writ

You would if you could But you can't So you ain't The minute I step in dis bitch I hear Oh shit Mothafucka, God Damn! Watch out for dat nigga You cant handle em For a period of time Noone can match those rhymes to mine Im top of the line Prickin your ass like a porcupine I know wh

Fabergé F tot de aber Y tot de ayo, ayo Je weet 't, P van de TV'o VP tot de R.O., E tot de E.O. Kabel tot de sateliet zie de Fabergeshow Ezelinnenmelk op m'n diamanten muesli Krulspelden, maar ik ben je tante truus niet (Buma in me zak) Anders is het ruzie, je dacht dat je ook stang was maar dat w

[Tray Deee] Who run these streets? Love Thug Beats? Ruff Spoken, Guns Speak, Blood Leak Lug heat for the threat not protection, Not a question, Busta Tests I got rest 'em Catch 'Em Slippin, in the hood or the mall You ain't strapped, we can scrap, I'm good with the Doggs Fuck Talkin', Chuc

[Chorus: 50 Cent] I got the magic stick I know if I can hit once, I can hit twice I hit the baddest chicks Shorty don't believe me, then come with me tonight And I'll show you maaagic (What? What?) Maaagic I got the magic stick [50 Cent] I'm a freak to the core Get a dose once, you gon

Rule number one don't go against the grain Rule number two give respect where respect due Rule number three if you get knocked play games and say names (gun click sound) the 45 will tear you out the frame Its like the rich get richer and the poor don't get fuckin thing Don't mean nothin ch

De Uitverkoop Het kan me niet verotten wat je denkt of wat je doet, je kan niet met ons spotten, rot op ik bel je hood. De ondergrond, Amsterdams verbond, mijn mond is de bom, de microfoon de lont. Want ik ben het zatter dan zat van dat gejat van hardcore in het commerciele gangpad. S

I'm living in that 21st century doin' something mean to it Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it Screams from the haters, got a nice ring to it I guess every superhero need his theme music No one man should have all that power The clock's ticking I just count the hours Stop trippin', I'm tr

ho ho ho ho ho ho dit is de opposites met d-men straatremix deel 2 we flippen em want we zijn bloedheet refrein: we zijn boed bloedheet wat je goed goed weet dus je doet doet mee want we flippen em opposites stap maar binnen laat de party maar beginnen kinders die willen springen gi

Get, get, get drunk lets Get, get, get drunk lets Get, get, get drunk lets Get, get, get... California show me love Get buzzed let`s get fucked up California throw it up Get buzzed let`s get fucked up California show me love get buzzed let`s get fucked up California So high we'll ride al

Blood gang kill 'em all, Odd Future Wolf Gang Kidnap a vampire and drain all his fuckin veins Wolf Grey Jordans, use his intestines for the strings Snatch up Rihanna and throw her in front of a fuckin' train Sniff a fucking unemployment line of cocaine Tie Lil B up to a full tank of propane Swag, no

[Kesha] Hello, wherever you are Are you dancing on the dance floor or drinking by the bar? Tonight we do it big, and shinin' like stars, And we don't give a fuck cause that's just who we are And we are, we are we are, we are we are The crazy kids, them crazy, them crazy kids And we are, we are we a

"Don't Need No Help" [Intro] Yeahhh... Whooo Whooo.. Whooo Whooo.. Haha.. Fuck Tha Police! [Verse] Think about it every time you bitches come around (yeah) Either we runnin' or we layin' on the fuckin' ground (come on) Just look at Chris a nigga popped and shot him in the club They cal

50 Cent] Ohh! The top feel so much better than the bottom So much better [Chorus: 50 Cent Man youse a window shopper Mad at me, I think I know why Man youse a window shopper In the jewelry store lookin' at shit you can't buy Man youse a window shopper In the dealership tryna get a test

[Labrinth] Well I'm a lover not a fighter So I kiss that girl and say goodbye now Cause I came for kicks not for arguments No woah oh oh 'Cause I'm a lover not a fighter Leave a message after the beep [Beep beep beep] Hello? [Tinie Tempah] Somebody fill in the gaps, somebody fill in the dots I fee