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[Will.i.am] All we need is L.O.V.E That's the only thing that we need We need that immediately That's the only thing that we need Give me that love love love (Love, love, love) Give me that love love love (Love, love, love) Give me love love love (Love, love, love) Give me that love love lo

Uhh, uh-huh, yeah It`s all about the Benjamins baby It`s all about the Benjamins baby Verse One: Puff Daddy Now... what y`all wanna do? Wanna be ballers? Shot-callers? Brawlers -- who be dippin in the Benz wit the spoilers On the low from the Jake in the Taurus Tryin to get my hands on some Gran

[LL Cool J] [Fuhgidabowdit] [G.O.A.T.] Get the fuck out of here, I`m LL Cool Soakin wet with bad bitches in the indoor pool [Redman] Yo what am I, an animal? [LL] Cuz I bagged your`s too One bad mooley, and you can get pants, schooly I`m the G.O.A.T., what I wrote cause fire and smoke Think I start

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

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

Foxy Brown - Ride (Down South) [Intro] Let`s get it hype, nigga Let`s get it crump Yeah, yeah, yeah [Eightball] Pass me them Swisher Sweets, let`s get it crump If a nigga disrespect me I`mma prove my shit and dump Blast ryhmes like I pump, turn your belly to jelly Veteran MC, I don`t

[Intro - Beanie] You know we hadda do a remix right? Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! All you Young Gunnerz! Hey Just, this the one right here baby! I told you dawg! Its B Sig in the place with State P and we got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah! Still watch what you say to B. Sig cause I still wil

[Baby - talking] Ay shawty, you know what I`m sayin` Some niggaz palms be sweatin` Some niggaz palms be itchy It don`t matter, a nigga just gotta get it You know what I`m sayin`, nigga We built this shit from the ground up Nigga, The Carter, nigga You what I`m sayin` We been around

jah dit is weer voor al die hete sletjes daarbuiten (Hahaa) je weet toch waar we het over hebben (je weet het, kanker sletjes) trouwens we zijn de R en de C je weet toch met wie we chillen (YsG!!) oftewel de griekse Y s G, jah jongens (ey maar luister naar deze shit,ey skip die shit even) kak

Kaka Sma - YSG[Songtekst]
jah dit is weer voor al die hete sletjes daarbuiten (Hahaa) je weet toch waar we het over hebben (je weet het, kanker sletjes) trouwens we zijn de R en de C je weet toch met wie we chillen (YsG!!) oftewel de griekse Y s G, jah jongens (ey maar luister naar deze shit,ey skip die shit even) kak

[Intro - Ja Rule] Yeah, yeah.. haha yeah! I gotta get my headphones All my gangsta niggaz is in the building on this one! You know! Yeah yeah ya know It`s real!! Hussein what`s happ`nin nigga? I see you, aight Shadow what`s poppin BLAT!! Haha haha, yeah my nigga O-1 in the motherfucking house

intro] Snooooooooop.. Snooooooooop.. [chorus- snoop dogg] When the pimp`s in the crib ma Drop it like it`s hot Drop it like it`s hot Drop it like it`s hot When the pigs try to get at ya Park it like it`s hot Park it like it`s hot Park it like it`s hot And if a nigga get a attitude Pop

Asshole ha ha ha [Verse 1] I`m obnoxious, motherfucker can`t you tell? run through Little Havannah yelling: `Viva Fidel` jerking off at the sheets when I stay at hotels drinking bacardi at AA meetings, smoking a L I`m broke as hell my attitude is no good like working for white people after

Baby, I`m sorry (Not gonna let you down) Sorry for the things that happened to you, babe For what he did I`ll show you that I`m not gonna do those things that he did to you I`m gonna love you I`m gonna hold you I`m gonna give you everythign that your heart desires You don`t have to question love Cu

Deeper - Xzibit[Songtekst]
Intro: Xzibit, [J-Ro] Verse 1: Yeah so it all comes down to this (what?) Specialist with a hit list Right fist bomb type M.G.M. fight night type (ding ding) So when I hits in the stage we can Face Off Watch me rattle your Nicholas Cage Bring heat in ridiculous ways never compromise Look into m

Verse 1: We grind ya`ll Bounce back, open your mind ya`ll Grind your whole ass till you twist your waistline Ya`ll know the time Hey yo feel the base line Stack the overdrive Bounce, baby feel the incline So geniune, everytime, Busta redefine The wicked knew the dime Makin ya`ll press rewin

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

Riddle me this brother can you handle it Your style to my style you can't hold a candle to it Equinox symmetry and the balance is right Smokin' and drinkin' on a Tuesday night It's not how you play the game it's how you win it I cheat and steal and sin and I'm a cynic For those about to rock w

Yeah. Yeah. Ooh, Ooh, Ohh If you see me walking down the street Or in the pages of your magazine Looking just a little differently Showing off a softer side of me They saying I'm looking like a lady They say that love has gone and changed me But don't be fooled by everything you see Gotta let the

Let me at them baby Let me at them baby I just want some of the ... Yo, want some of the ... Let me at them baby Come on, it's like ... It's like: Take my shirts out of the dryer Fire be burnin' Hit the deodorant now I'm yearnin' For my date she late, put my pants on Hands on deck as I

Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum What you, what you gon' do? You're my discretional sin I feel you on me when I touch my skin You got me hooked and you're reeling me in When I look in your eyes, I'm on the edge You're on my mind like a song that I can't escape I d

And we're at it again, I turn around another fucking war, man. I don't know where to begin, but I'll start with the radical leaders, their steps we're followin'. Running, don't go back and fight, too many you'll lose. (And as clowns you follow suit behind the blood between the red and white and bl

[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

Happy birthday... So make a wish... Please accept my apologies Wonder what would have been Would you've been a little angel Or an angel of sin Saw a boy runnin' around Hanging with all the guys A little tough boy With beautiful brown eyes I paid for the murder Before they determined the sexe Chose

("You'll soon depart.." *echoes from the last track*) Chorus: Malik B (2X) Yo, the feet that I walk with The ears that I hear with, the eyes that I see with The mouth that I talk with, the terror that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit [Malik B] Look God, I walk around a little ed

Paris For President At the Palms chillin' with the martini Paris For President Your commander in bikini When they tell you 'bout my policies To stop the player hating on the USA Incentivize Nuclear Non-Proliferation And ratify Kyoto today You can ride in the motorcade, In my hybrid, pink, Escalade,

Yo, remember back on the Bully When cats used to harmonize like (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) Yo, yo, my men and my women Don't forget about the deen Sirat al-Mustaqeem Yo, it's about a thing, uh, yo, yo If ya feel real good wave your hands in the air And lick two shots in the atmosphere! (Put them up, put th

They`re calling me up what`s the move What time am I linking up with the crew It`s supposed to be lined up the place is packed But I got something holding me back See my baby`s got some arrangements So I might have to miss y`alls engagements Yes I`m sorry but I ain`t going out like that yeah P

Loin, loin, c'était certain Comme une immense faim, un animal instinct Oh partir, partir et filer plus loin Tout laisser, quitter tout, rejoindre un destin Bye bye, mais faut que j'm'en aille Adieu tendres années, salut champs de bataille Et sentir, oh sentir et lâcher les chiens Y a trop de tra

break it up, chop it up, cut it up take the hemp, take the filter out roll it up light it, hit it, hold it, pass it, pump pump blow it up see some of yall niggaz be talkin bout blowin and cant handle the dolja gettin sleepy & shit, puttin out herbs, Bitch you aint no smoka Y`all must be used to hi

Intro/Chorus: OutKast Old school players to new school fools `Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos but skew it on the bar-b we ain`t tryin to lose Say `I be got damnit they done changed the rules` (repeat 2X) Verse One: Andre Benjamin The common denominator, the nigga numerator Never know who the h

[Xzibit] Watch me watch me, bonafide hard copy Hip-hop nazi dispose of the Liberace`s Extra extra, enjoy the lecture from Hannibal Lector, now rewind selector Bounce it bounce it, smoke by the ounces Tan leather couches, niggaz that own houses (yeah) Testing testing, treat you like a nigga locked do

[Chorus:] U like the cars, U want the stars no no no still can`t get none U watch me ball, with all my dogs ya mad cuz ya can`t get none When they bump my hits, it make U sick no no no no U still can`t get none U see the life, U want the life be mad Cuz ya can`t get none Now I`ve got a little

[Axel Bauer] Serait-elle à ma place Plus forte qu’un homme, Au bout de ces impasses Ou elle m’abandonne ? Vivre l’enfer, Mourir au combat, Faut-il pour lui plaire Aller jusque là ? Se peut-il que j’y parvienne ? Se peut-il qu’on nous pardonne ? Se peut-il qu’on nous aime Pour ce que no

[Keith] Yeah Y`all don`t hear me, no no Yeah yeah, yeah [Dave] (Keith) Listen (yeah) Listen [Dave] Got a house on the hill Ten cars in your driveway And you never seem to look my way Cuz I could feel your pain (So you got a college degree) You might have a PHD (So you drive a GS3) But it