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We got so much history Wrapped up in these memories We got so much history I'll never let go We got so much history Wrapped up in these memories We got so much history I'll never let go We tried to walk away We said that we would change And now we're back again, yeah So many tears and fights So man

Ze belt mij duizend keer, maar ik neem niet op Iemand vertel mij wat ik moet doen, want zij geeft niet op En ik denk: oeh, ah, comment ça va? Never ever dat ik naar je huis toe ga Oeh, ah, comment ça va? Ze laat me niet meer los, ze wilt m'n DNA Een, hier komt de twee, naar de drie, naar

well I don't care about history. Rock, rock, rock'n'roll high school 'Cause that's not where I wanna be. Rock, rock, rock'n'roll high school I just wanna have some kicks. I just wanna get some chicks. Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock'n'roll high school Well the girls out there knock me out, you

Bright lights and funny clowns Hammin' it up on the circus grounds Horses, a big parade Such a pretty sight This love we made From way up here, life's just a ball With you by my side l Love is worth the fall So we're tap dancing on a high wire We could go tumbling down But something makes me want t

[Biggie] Yeah... fuck you [Lil Kim] Fuck you too! [B.I.G.] Fuck you bitch [Lil Kim] Fuck you motherfucker [B.I.G.] You ain`t shit anyway, fuck you [Lil Kim] You ain`t shit, you fat motherfucker [B.I.G.] Yeah, whatever whatever [Lil Kim] Whatevah [B.I.G.] You wasn`t sayin that when you was suck

Yo C-Gutta where you at? D Rockafella Caesar Leo Degenero Bled C Money SL Uhh... B.I.G. is making this cream Bitches always say what the hell does that mean? B is for the bitches, who can`t understand How one fly nigga became a man I is for the way it goes in and out One by one I knocks em out G is

[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]

[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G. (Diddy)] Uh, uh, (Uh, come on) [Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G. (Diddy)] Ha, sicker than your average, Poppa twist cabbage off instinct Niggas don't think shit stink Pink gators, my Detroit players Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn (That's right) Dead right, if the head

Who y`all talkin to man? Uhh Check it out, check it out This here goes out to all the niggaz that be fuckin mad bitches in other niggaz cribs thinkin shit is sweet Nigga creep up on your ass, hahaha Live niggaz respect it, check it I kick flows for ya, kick down doors for ya Even left all my mother

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

*music fades in from "Suicidal Thoughts"* ... me and her sister had somethin goin on (Aiyyo, would you listen to me motherfucker?) I reach my peak, I can`t speak Call my nigga Cheek, tell him that my will is weak (Aiyyo c`mon nigga, cut that) I`m sick of niggaz lyin, I`m sick of bitches hawkin (Aiy

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 TIME, TIME FOR YOU TA DIE AS I KISS--YO--ASS--GOODNIGHT I make yo mouthpiece obese like delawese When I release, you loose teeth like Little Cease Nigga please Blood floods yo dungarees And that`s just a half of my warpath Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater than the average playa hater, an

[Notorious B.I.G.] Yeah, dedicatin this to my nigga O We miss you nigga Goin out to all the niggas that died in the struggle Word up, shit is real in the field You know, sparkin blunts to all you niggaz Word up Each and every day The daydreams of how we used to be See your family And that baby`s lo

[Notorious B.I.G. conversating with someone] Yeahh, worrd I remember I met this one bitch Cause you know me I don`t see how I`m the nasty motherfucker I just thought I thought I`da did anything in the world (yeh?) I meets this one bitch, I comes up in the spot, or whatever The bitch got the candles

Today`s agenda Got the suitcase up in the Sentra Go to room 112, tell em Blanco sent ya Feel the strangest If no money exchanges I got these kids in ranges Believe them niggas brainless All they tote is stainless You just remain as Calm as possible, make the deal go thru If not, here`s 12 shots, we

Good evening And for my last hit I`d like to take you back to the classic A-hem, B.I.G. style of course Uhh *singing* Playaahh, turn your head round Lay on the ground, you`ve been robbed Wake up, open the door Lay on the floor, you`ve been robbed Uhh You know, we need this money And you, yes baby,

[Notorious B.I.G.] Good evenin ladies and gentlemen How`s everybody doin tonite? I`d like to welcome to the stage, the lyrically acclaimed, ha I like this young man, because, when he came out he came out wit the phrase, he went from ashy to classy Ha, I like that So everybody in the house, give a wa

The Commission Uncle Paulie, Big Ditti Caesar Leo DeGenero (yeahhh) Tony Baltimore, Iceberg Slim The most shadiest, Frank Baby We here (do you know what beef is?) We ain`t goin nowhere (do you know what beef is?) Uh-uh (ask yourself, do you know what beef is?) Uh-uh, uhh Ha ha ha ha ha, check out t

[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

(Words in parenthesis are spoken) (Hello baby. Yeah, this is the Big Bopper speaking. Ha ha ha ha ha! Oh you sweet thing! Will I what? Oh baby you know what I like!) Chantilly lace and a pretty face and a pony-tail a-hanging down, A wiggle in her walk and a giggle in her talk Made the world

Method - 6 Gig[Songtekst]
I find it hard to believe your bullshit licking bloodied knees perfect timing perfect timing, timing I keep my method to myself I keep my method to myself far away left inside I keep my method to myself I keep my method to myself I keep my method to myself far away left inside I keep my m

Can't get much more than I'm finding too many places I'm bound too close to the qouta rest stops the time clock it's winding its way sound advice you're taking too close to your heart. Fighting your way four folds the blue box. Can't fold out my friends for long but that was charity set in

5 - 6 Gig[Songtekst]
I'm the biggest hypocrite that I know I've ever known. You call me selfsh, a shellfish, too much to deal with. And I don't get out much, and I don't get out much, and I don't get out much, and I don't get out much. It's getting hard to know who I really am, who I really am. Quick blink, tu

Looking down on my home planet, what a lonely place to be. I said goodbye to all my family. I don't think I'll be home again in time to see them off to heavan from the places that I've been. It wasn't technically perfect. It couldn't have been any better. Falling faster and faster, I couldn

Work hard towards nothing, a garden growing hurts. Fresh wheels but no body, a truck that just won't work. Dead leaves burn as easily as gasoline does, gasoline does. And now your soul is bruised, and now your soul is bruised, and now your soul is bruised, and your color is violet. Work ha

You doubt me and make my decisions for me. You doubt me and make my decisions for me. I won't take your advice. Not now, not then, I never will. You doubt me and make my decisions for me. Why can't I find my peace of mind? One more time and I'm sure I'll find it. What I found I found myself.

Need for one more mode shift, slip in one more stick shift. Pack your bags and burn the flag, more or less the same black. Pack your bags and burn the flag, more or less the same black. You push it in then you pull it out, you lift the lid and watch it spill out. She was built for it. We we

Kl-ones - 6 Gig[Songtekst]
What we're looking for, it's not in you, it's not in you. They all seem like klones to me. But I won't let them change me. This small, crawl bug has seen through their skin, and the way the walk, and the way they talk, and the way they look, and the way they talk down to me. What we're look

Willlie - 6 Gig[Songtekst]
Tried to pull one over on you. It didn't turn out the way I wanted it to. But I'll try again, and this time I won't give up, this time I won't give up on you. I will never compromise. And I will never keep my promises to you. I will lie to your face, I will lie to your face, I will lie. Tr

Bag Mask - 6 Gig[Songtekst]
Chord spine the way of a splinter, masked bags with mixed days that didn't rhyme to me or speak to me, rhyme to me or speak to me. Tan lines that burn in the winter, mixed up with masks that didn't rhyme to me or speak to me. I cried my quarters to sleep, I didn't leave them one on one wit

You broke into this world of mine Stole my heart, you robbed me blind While I wasn't looking at all, Without a warning or a sign, It seems You caught me by surprise Now I know the reason why Loev is the alibi And I can't get past the evidence, I can't get past the proof,

This is a strange familiar place Where I am living The world that was and what’s become are not the same I see the evidence of grace Without forgetting How far I’ve had to come to get me where I am today If justice had the only say Well I would not be here Cause less than