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It's like a window to my soul The greatest story ever told The missing piece that'll make me whole How sun illuminates the cold Feels like ya flying feet on the ground The pain is dying cause you're around Like nothing I came before was real Well baby that's how you make me feel And I'll tell the

I don't know and I don't understand Why can't a man be a man Ohohoh ohohoh ohohoh ... Yeah yeah colour of love of love of love mhmh Ohohoh ohohoh ohohoh ... Yeah yeah Give a little, take a little, give a little Colour of love Give a little, take a little, give a little Colour of love To hear your

Home grown, on the bone All the channels show the same old war zone As I walk alone in the city Makin' me an offer, now don't they look pretty New cinema Live action, all the noise of attraction beats up On the streets, the sellers do mark up Better than tellin' em off, don't stock up Shark, they

Liffy Stokes- In the Chi, it`s kill or be killed, hussle or die You gotsta take the pie, momma didn`t lie Look in my eyes you see the realness The nine makes you feel this The pain that I`m going through `til I`m sitting on millions My minds on that paper, wishin` upon a caper I need to stack

Refrain: I`ll shit on you Da da da da I`ll shit on you Da da da da I`ll shit on you Da da da da I`ll shit on you Da da da da I`ll shit on you I will shit on you I`ll shit on you Girl you know its true I`ll shit on you Bitch woman you through I`ll shit on you I will shit on you I remain fatter they

[EMINEM] Chorus: i'll shit on you da da da da i'll shit on you da da da da i'll shit on you da da da da i'll shit on you da da da da i'll shit on you i will shit on you i'll shit on you girl you know its true i'll shit on you bitch woman you through i'll shit on you i will shit

GREEN CORN Sometimes I think of all the places where I don't wanna go Then I think of all the things that I don't wanna do And when I think of all the people that I don't wanna meet I close my eyes and go to sleep Tully, baby, you're trapped behind your golden bars I'm the prince of p

California love! 1-California...knows how to party California...knows how to party In the citaaay of L.A. In the citaaay of good ol` Watts In the citaaay, the city of Compton We keep it rockin! We keep it rockin! Verse One: Dr. Dre Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west A state t

[Big Boi] February 1st, 1975 it happened Was born in West Savannah way before I started rappin My mamma had a nigga at the age of fifteen My daddy was sellin that sack, now he`s gots responsibilities Stayed at me granny`s while me mammy was at work and she couldn`t watch my every move so shit I star

[CLEF:] Look into the rhyme Rum to the ripple Sing boo, But at times I come in triple. Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head Now your dead. Wyclef don`t give a *beep* if your dead. Raaaaah, raaaah Let me attack just like the black cat You in the wrong neighborhood, check the map.

(Beyoncé (Mos Def and Sam Sarpong:):) Sweetness flowing like a faucet Body banging, no corset Brothers wanna toss it But they loss `cause my game Made them forfeit Slicker than porpoise And thicker than a horse`s Carmen Brown got the Whole town speechless I stick to my thesis Eyes stick

Right now Ya got what I need Ya knock me off my feet you... Turn me upside down Right now (uh, uh) Right now Sylver : You know baby The way you touch my body The way you squeeze me tight Makes it alright Touch me Right now Sylver : Baby ya must agree Love changes easily But thro

[Blowfly] "Go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-od-DAMN!! Shee-yee-YIT!! Look at the asson that bitch! Look at the titties!" (Mixx scratches "Aw hit me!" and "Hold your legs up on easy.") Verse 1: [Fresh Kid Ice] There's only one place where we can go To see freaky hoes doin' s

[Intro] "OK man, are you ready to go?" "I'm ready to go, now c'mon now, crank this motherfucker up" [Mr. Mixx] YEAH, IT'S YA BOYS BACK IN THE HOUSE! WE WANT Y'ALL TO GET Y'ASSON THE MOTHERFUCKIN' DANCE FLOOR! [Brother Marquis] All you raggedy-ass hoes, GET Y'ASS OUUUUT!

California love! 1-California...knows how to party California...knows how to party In the citaaay of L.A. In the citaaay of good ol' Watts In the citaaay, the city of Compton We keep it rockin! We keep it rockin! Verse One: Dr. Dre Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west A

Full Ride - 311[Songtekst]
Yeah, uh-hu, unh awww shit what, unh you know the freaks can't handle it we keep on searching from the seaside to the mountainside, come on hardly outstyled and hardly outblazened nectar natural, completely amazing others more concerned with just fronting on hardness I flow sweet with mille

chorus (George Clinton from Funkadelic's "Let's Take It to the People"): "Everthing is fair when you're livin in the city"(8X) Q-Tip: Lookin at Miss Lane, it was the fast lane Barely knows her name, struck by fame She just got a Benz, she rides with her friends Gotta keep

You all in my ear (I hear you talkin' dirty) You wanna get me alone But you ain't sayin' nothin' new to me (new to me) Are you sure that you can handle me? Uh, uh uh-oh So let me put on my boots (Do you think that you can rock it?) Turn it up, let it loose Boy can you get with this minor tease (min

Ahuh Ahuh (Yea Rihanna) Ahuh Ahuh (Good girl gone bad) Ahuh Ahuh (Take three... Action) Ahuh Ahuh No clouds in my storms Let it rain, I hydroplane into fame Come'n down with the Dow Jones When the clouds come we gone We Rocafella She fly higher than weather And she rocks it better You know me An ant

Ah, Zet je volume veel harder als je dit hoort Betaal al mn boetes wit als ik geflitst wordt Kan je niet zien dat ik hit na hit score Ik zet mn tv aan en ik hoor alleen mezelf praten Echt je moet jezelf haten Ik heb geen tijd voor je gelul ik moet mn centen maken Jij moet je tank besparen Gap we rij

[Passi] On ne choisit ni son origine, ni sa couleur de peau. Comme on rêve d'une vie de château, quand on vit le ghetto. Naître l'étau autour du cou comme Cosette pour Hugo. Être en treillis dans le conflit et prier le Très-Haut. Fils du C.O.N.G.O. cette haine j'ai au M.I.C.R.O. J'ai l'poids d

To be lost in a state of confusion No sense of direction you can't be found Far from the truth of the slim and shady youth But it's all the same, yeah it's all the same to me That's what you say when you're falling down That's what you say when you throw down with me That's what you say when you're

Have you never heard a sound like this before? Black, still phat, and you want some more? I said that c-c-can't be her's All that bottom b-b-bottom Then again, it might be hers, U-up top and get my dollars fo' sure Then I meet my mama let's go Think about this girl all 24 My mind, her whistle she b

You know the music make you jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make 'em jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make you jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my

Ladies and gentlemen We are officially larger than life, aha The stage is set The lights are on And this is where the magic happens So without further a do Our feature presentation I think I need a moment with you Said no need to audition You're beautiful, oh So tell me what you're drinking Bab

Nana nana nananana nanana nananana nana Nana nana nananana nanana nananana nana People told me, i should write a love song Girl you sound so angry You could use some variation But I'm lonely Negative relations I been hurt so many times I don’t have the patience But I wish, for so long For someon

Willem: Moeder zegt Moeder: heeft u het makkelijk kunnen vinden? Willem: Dan zegt zei weer: Jet: nee, geen probleem hoor uiteraard Willem: en ik denk, zei is te lelijk voor een blinde, een soort van kruising van een varken met een paard Moeder: Ach lieve kind ga lekker zitten, neem een koekje bij

Chorus: (X4) *whisper* Silent, silent Murder [Nas] It's sort of like the conclusion, the color purple Niggas is losing, confusion, with one time all pursuit moves in Grabbing niggas up in this movement to rule shit Cop verses the block, shorties is too quick Lesson number one. If you're

Slow motion Blinds are see through Let your mind go Imagine that I kiss you Turn off the lights and open up your eyes now You can take a glimpse into my soul for tonight Do you got the heat off girl? Yes I do Can you turn up the temperature? You bet I could Colombian with a swagger. Yes I am What

Yeah yeah yeah It's your birthday so I know you want to ride out Even if we only go to my house Sip mo-eezy as we sit upon my couch Feels good, but I know you want to cry out You say you want passion, I think you found it Get ready for action, don't be astounded We switching positions, you feel sur

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

I felt it The wire touched my neck and Then someone pulled it tighter I never saw it coming I started to black out and Then someone said, good morning I took it as a warning I should have seen it coming So now I’ll take a chance on This thing we may have started Intentional or not, I Don’t thin

I could see that the sun it was deadly She's putting her hand in the fire Her velvety skin it was cooking Lily white, lily white turning to raspberry But when she slips in between the sheets tonight the memory will linger and burn And when she look at the face in the mirror What a terrible si

Sobald die Leute mich hier oben sehen, springen sie hoch ich beginn die Show, nehm ‘n Mikro, bring die Flows wieder mal da mit den neuen Liedern am Start die euch Diebe rennen lassen wie wenn tatütata naht renn in den Raum, perform für die Männer und Fraun ob ich unter der Sonnenbank war? Nein,

Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on the radio Nah fuck it, turn it off Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on the radio Nah fuck it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene Merge on tha networks, slangin' nerve gas