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Rip Rock [Canibus] C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon, c'mon! Rock! {*echoes*} Rock! Rock! Rock! Verse One: Canibus Jump up and down if you love the sound We Rip and Rock until we tear shit down Rip Rock stands for Hip-Hop mixed with Rock'n'Roll I'm hardcore to my inner

Man I'm so broke it ain't a joke Some people got rims I got spokes I'm working with change they got notes And I don't know how much longer I can cope I'm about to fall over the edge I'm in deep way over my head When I get ten pounds I make it spread Cuz that gyro check ain't hardly no bre

[50 Cent] Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Little Tyrone Toddy gettin` his ass whipped so he holdin` that gat down His momma think it`s my fault cause he listen to back down Bobby was a fucking bum he pumpin` ??? now He keeps her fresh chicks white T`s and fitted hats now Uncle Rock-a-whiner we wont p

"Late" [Chorus: Kanye West] I'll be late for that, baby I'll wait for that If you had a taste of that, you'd probably pay for that I'm comin in when I feel like To turn this muh'fucker up only if it feels right I'll be late for that, I can't wait for that I think I was made for that So I'm

This one's for the girl that I see at the coffee shop Who knows my name and looks so hot I always get an extra shot and smile for free And this is for the girl, so sugar sweet At the bus stop waiting for the 23 She's so shy, I wish she'd notice me This one's for the girls This one's for the girls

Yer Yer Yer Yer Funk da.. Redman.. Mis-teeq, Mis-teeq scandalous remix.. Adam F.. Yo Mis-teeq (Red-man) They done let me out (Red-man) They done called my name (Red-man) They done read the four chapters Now I'm back, Brick City, I've been born again Master, hit the switch - Igor, he's AL

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

Weer die motherfucker Je kan gewoon je bek niet houden, niet? Praat alsof ik bij je in het krijt sta, Bitch, je staat in het krijt bij mij Ik promoot je nu! Laten we een nagel aan zijn doodskist zijn Ik wil niet zo zijn Ik wil geen gevoelens kwetsen Maar ik spreek alleen de waarheid als ik zeg Dat

Pop works in the shop til eight Mom`s on the phone and she`s kind of Sally`s doing sommersaults on the lawn Pop slams open the front screen door Just to scare mom She says, "What the hell did you do that for?" He washes his dirty hands in the sink And things around the table are kind of rough

Mickey's always making a sticky situation Mickey, why you're making a sticky situation If my mom and pap ever find out They gonna scream, they gonna shout Everyone's always talking about how Mickey's always making a sticky situation Beep beep, three on the dot But naked in the parking lot Now we ai

Ballin - Bun B[Songtekst]
[Baby] Now since I live in these motherfucking projects Police don`t want to see us in cadillacs I bought a woman on gold to match my goals And I don`t have to drop one of my hoes I got a Lexus and a Benz Expedition on chrome partner With 20 inch rims A hummer and a rose royce I go

summer, summer, summertime time to sit back and unwind here it is the groove slightly transformed just a bit of a break from the norm just a little somethin' to break the monotony of all that hardcore dance that has gotten to be a little bit out of control it's cool to dance but what about

chorus: We can get down We can, we can get down(both lines 4X) Ah, it's like that man, it's like that (yes!) It's like that man, it's like that (yes!) (2X) It's like that man, it's like that (Rakim from "My Melody":"Why waste time on the microphone") Check it Phife: I'

I know you said "You're Ready", but I'm not ready See marriage don't change, nothing but your name Unless it's real love, through the sunshine and the rain For better or for worse, girl this is not a game See marriage don't change, nothing but your name Now I've been trying to make you understand T

Yo Big Shaq, the one and only Man's not hot Never hot Skrrat, skidi-kat-kat Boom Two plus two is four Minus one that's three, quick maths Everyday man's on the block Smoke trees See your girl in the park That girl is a uckers When the ting went quack-quack-quack You man were ducking (You man ducked

It's ten a.m. and I just woke up Walked to the window and opened the shades up Sun so bright that I can hardly see But I'm a black man, so I pass on a tan Dip to the bathroom take me a shower But first called up my girl told her be ready in an hour I was still a bit tired man I'm laggin' Grabbed the

See this girl, she walks up to me Got body like you would not believe First glance She had me in a trance I think that she dropped down and stopped Pop her hip twice Worked that down Then up with the lift like damn Time to take a chance ('Cause oh what you do to me) Look what I do to get her I'd

[Chorus:] Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes Playas get lonely too... too... Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes Playas get lonely too... too... [Verse 1:] From, my iPhone to my sidekick Jet planes, schedule hectic My love life, I neglect it Had a fast car, but I wrecked it Plenty chances to fall

So if you like coke And you like dope You're my kind of people (My kind of people) You're my kind of people (My kind of people) And if you're good I knew you would You're my kind of people (My kind of people) You're my kind of people (My kind of people) My name is sugar, spread sweet as a candy sh

50 Cent Yo, yo we can't stay alive forever So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together I'm high as ever, more holes and more cheddar G-Unit move around wit them pounds and berreta's Yea faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it Don'

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh! Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Woah-oh-oh-oh-ooooh! Oh-woah-oh! One Tri... One Tri... One Tribe, one time, one planet, one race Its all one blood, don't care about your face The color of your eye or the tone of your skin Don't care where ya are Don't care where ya been Cause where we gonna

In het midden van het land"Box ouwe" Overal Relefant"Box ouwe" Noord,Zuid,Oost,West"Box ouwe" Wie het laatst lacht lacht het best"Box ouwe" Deze vuist op deze vuist,deze vuist op deze vuist,deze vuist op deze vuist. Ik pluch de mic in en ik geef een fuif. Vervolg op die dubbel dikke Shit, En het is

[Intro] You niggas is soldiers man Fuckin' toy soldiers Yeah get in line cadet Aten Hut! Yayo you punk ass bitch. I know you cant wait to get off house arrest nigga. So you can run the fuck outta New York, you faggot [Chorus] Niggas tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent Wh

[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

Baby if you strip, you can get a tip 'Cause I like you just the way you are I'm about to strip, and I want it quick Can you handle me the way I are? You don't needs the Gs or the car keys Girl I like you just the way you are Let me see you strip, you can get a tip 'Cause I like that, like that, like

[Wyclef Jean] (Missy Elliott) Brrrr, Yeah,(ew, ew, ew, EW! yeah) it's over, uh huh (that's right) Missy With The Preachers Son, uh huh (ok) It's over (ok), I told ya (yeah) J-CLEF, let's go (ew, WOO) Brrrrr [Missy Elliott - talking] (uh oh) Yeah, hey yo Clef (oh) Uh oh, these motherfucke

De WIM komt binnen als een Pokémon, ja deze man bijt hond en concurrentie in de kont! Ik heb een dag van 100000, ik voel me hier thuis, Ik word per seconde wijzer, wacke M.C.’s gaan in gruis Hun laatste show is aangebroken, tijd voor een vakantiejob! Zelfs hun buren kijken nog veel liever na

Now let's get right on down to the skit A baby is brought into a world of pits And if it could've talked that soon In the delivery room It would've asked the nurse for a hit The reason for this? The mother is a jerk Excuse me, Junkie Which brought the work of the old Into a new life What a way, but

[Nicki Minaj] It all comes down to this, I miss your morning kiss I won’t lie, I’m feeling it, you don’t know, I’m missing it I’m so dumb, I’m must admit, it’s too much to hold it in I can’t say no more than this, I just hope your heart hear me now I let you know how I’m feeling, y

(sample singing) "Woke up this mornin`, you got yourself a gun, you got yourself a gun".. [Chorus] Yo I`m livin` in this time behind enemy lines so I got mine, I hope you ("got yourself a gun") You from the hood, I hope you ("got yourself a gun" you want beef I hope ya ("got yourself a gun") A

[Intro] Woke up this mornin', (yeah) You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah) Got yo'self a gun [Nas] Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines So... [Chorus] I got mine, I hope you (got yo'self a gun) You from the hood I hope you (got yo'self a gun) You want beef? I hope ya (got

Ooh I promise not to do it again I promise not to do it You can't say I don't love you Just because I cheat on you Cuz you can't see all I do To keep you from knowing the things I do Like erase my phone And keep it out of town I keep it strapped up when I sleep around Well I should have known One

Intro: Big Boi Uhh As I sit in my b-boy stance With flip-flops and socks, and sweatpants We finna enhance your brain, check it out Verse One: Big Boi, Andre Once upon a time not long ago When the playa from the Pointe didn`t have no flow A nigga hit me for my tennis shoes, walkin to the sto` Caug

(69 Boyz) girl we been on this telephone everynight for a whole month long you laying on your canopy and listen to all my fantasy but now it's time to feel to come true it's time for me to come through and pick you up in a 63 SS Drop Top Chevrolet barrel in the back clip to the side 3 wheel

Ik ben geboorn in Izzegem, stad van bustels en skoenn Izzegem, Emelgem, Kachtem, w'en veel stroatn en w'èn veel groen (*2) 'k wete nog ô'k kljinne woare, 'k speeld'ig ip de stroate, me de twji Nico's en 'k kan naar tyd vergoate. Verdomme oliek, 't e zwô lange leen, 'k rji me mynen bmx, 'k a r