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...you see Tupac, uhh Who shot me, but ya punks didn't finish Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace NIGGA, I hit em' up... Interlude: Tupac Check this out, you muthafuckas know what time it is I don't even know why I'm on this track ya'll nigguz ain't even on my level I'ma let my little homies ride on you bitch made-ass bad boy bitches -- deal with it!! Verse Two: Get out the way yo, get out the way yo Biggie Small just got dropped Little Moo, pass the Mac, and let me hit him in his back Frank White need to get spanked right, for settin tracks little accident murderer, and I ain't never heard-a ya Poisinous gats attack when I'm servin ya Spank the shank ya whole style when I dank Guard your rank, cause I'ma slam you in the pavement Puffy weaker that a fuckin rocka wanna do, nigga and, I'll smoke ya junior mafia in front of you, nigga With the ready power tuckin my Guess under my Eddie Bauer ya clout, pretty sour I get packages every hour and hit em up Chorus Verse Three: Tupac Peep how we do it, keep it real, it's penitentiary steel this aint no freestyle battle, all you niggaz gettin killed with ya mouths open tryin to come up offa me, you in the clouds hoping smokin dope it's like a sherm high Niggaz think they learned to fly But

...Get ya lil Junior Whopper click smoked up, what the fuck is you STUPID?!?! I take money, crash and mash through Brooklyn with my click lootin, shootin and pollutin ya block with 15 shots cock glock to your knot Outlaw mafia click movin up another notch And you bast stops squaws get mopped and dropped All your fake-ass east coast props brainstormed and locked Youse a, beat biter, a Pac style taker I'll tell you to ya face you aint shit but a faker Softer than Alize with a chaser Bout to get murdered for the paper Idi Amin approach the scene Write a caper, like a loc, with little ceaser in a choke hold Totin smoke, we aint no muthafuckin joke Thug Life, niggaz betta be knowin, we approchin in the wide open, guns smokin no need for hopin its a battle lost, I got across Soon as the funk was poppin off Nigga I hit em up Outro - Tupac Now you tell me who won Maintenant dites moi qui a gagné I see them, they run Je les vois, il détalent They don't wanna see us Ils ne veulent pas nous voir Whole Junior M.A.F.I.A. click dressin up tryin ta be us Tout le gang de Junior M.A.F.I.A. se fringuent comme nous, essayent de nous ressembler How the fuck they gonna be the mob when we always on our job Comment veulent ils être un gang, alors que nous ne faisons que bosser We millionaires, killin ain't fair but somebody gotta do it Nous somme millionnaires, tuer n’est pas juste, mais quelqu’un se doit de le faire Oh yeah, Mobb Deep, you wanna fuck with us? Oh oui, Mobb Deep tu veux nous chercher ? You little young ass motherfuckers T’es qu’un petit connard trop jeune Don't one of you niggaz got sickle cell or somethin? Un de vous niggaz n’a t il pas la maladie de Havoc ou quelque chose comme ca ? You fuckin with me nigga you fuck around Vous me cherchez niggers, allez vous faire foutre and have a seizure or a heart-attack Ayez une attaque ou un infarctus You better back the fuck up, fore you get smacked the fuck up Vous feriez mieux de revenir sur vos pas, avant de vous faire niquer That's how we do it on our side C’est comme ça que cela se passe sur notre cote (ouest) Any of you niggaz from New York that wanna bring it bring it Tous ces niggas de New York qui veulent se la ramener, allez y But we ain't singin, we bringin drama Mais on ne joue pas, on fait dans le drame Fuck you and your motherfuckin mama Vas te faire foutre, et ta putain de mère aussi We gonna kill all you motherfuckers On va tous vous tuer connards Now when I came out I told you it was just about Biggie Quand tout a commencé, je vous avais dit pourtant qu’il ne s’agissait que d’un truc entre Biggie et moi Then everybody had to open their mouth with a motherfuckin opinion Mais tout le monde a eu son mot à dire avec sa propre putain d’opinion Well this how we gonna do this Alors que les choses soient claires Fuck Mobb Deep Fuck Mobb Deep Fuck Biggie Fuck Biggie Fuck Bad Boy as a staff record label Fuck Bad Boy en tant que label de musique and as a motherfuckin crew et en tant que putain de gang And if you wanna be down with Bad Boy Et si vous supportez Bad Boys Then fuck you too Alors allez vous faire foutre aussi Chino XL, fuck you too Chino XL, va te faire foutre aussi All you motherfuckers, fuck you too Vous tous en*ulés, allez vous faire foutre

...I needed a ride You wouldn't give me a lift And now I'm poppin' my cris You niggas all on my dick I wanna change the world You wanna change ya life I wouldn't a put up a fight If I knew it was trite They say everything happin' for a reason Can you tell me why these niggas bleedin' Needin' general assistance Out here needin' public housing Out here tryna make ends meet Tryna get on their feet But see ?? so cloudy And I know what you don't know You better get on your mission and get down for your dough See the real niggas ready out here taken control See I'm screamin' out Mo' With my pockets on swoll Please Mr. Postman, quit bringin' these bills to my house Quit bringin' distrust to my spouse Casuse I'm ready for the kill on look out, look

...to see me weak Hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia Some mark ass bitches We keep on coming While we running for yah jewels Steady gunning Keep on busting at them fools You know the rules Little Ceasar go ask you homie How i'll leave yah Cut your young ass up See yah in pieces Now be deceased Little Kim, Don't fuck around with real G's Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets So fuck peace I'll let them niggas know It's on for Life Don't let the west side Ride the night (ha ha) Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill fuck with me And get your caps peele

...been wondering Who will be there to take my place When I'm gone you'll need love To light the shadows on your face If a great wave shall fall and fall upon us all And between the sand and stone Could you make it on your own If I could, then I would I'll go wherever you will go Way up high or down low I'll go wherever you will go And maybe, I'll find out A way to make it back someday To watch you, to guide you Through the darkest of your days If a great wave shall fall and fall upon us all Then I hope there's someone out there Who can bring me back to you If I could, then I would I'll go wherever you will go Way up high or down low I'll go wherever you will go Run away with my heart Run away with my hope Run away with my love I know now, just quite how My life and love might still go on In your heart, in your mind I'll stay with you for all of time If I could, then I would I'll go wherever you will go Way up high or down low I'll go wherever you will go If I could turn back time I'll go wherever you will go If I could make you mine

... [Murphy Lee] Who say St. Louis ain't hip-hop? Dirty we hop to what's hip I'm a lunatic with too much grip to let her slip I'm so St. Louis, ask my tatooist I was like "The Waterboy," now they sayin, "YOU CAN DO IT!" I'm Baby Huey, one of the best in the Louis Sip Louie smoke louie, dressed in Louis Home of back porches, Chucks and Air Forces Old school cars be trailblazin like Portland The girls are the best like Travis with fat asses I call 'em gimme girls they always tell me I can have it All got habits, marijuana ecstatic Buy two cats and coats with automatics St. Louis is the +Truth+ like +Sojourner+ Don't need a burna we learn from Ike Turner I tried to told ya don't cross that bridge Without permission from them St. Lunatics [Jermaine Dupri] Yo-yo-yo-yo Ladies and gentlemen, we got the big Snoop Dogg in the house tonight He just came from off tour And he wanna tell y'all little bit about where he come from [Snoop Dogg] Palm trees, bad bitches and wannabeez O.G.'s like me eatin on polyseeds Now & Laters, jellybeans, and wallabees Real niggaz from the south I hardly ever seen Mostly heard, sell a bird off the cizzurb And when we dip, we hop and then we swizzerve A lot of homies like to wear the pizzerm Hair longer than hers, sharp with the fizzur Doggy dizzog you know I like 'em dizzog Like Kobe to Shaq, so take that (Jermaine Dupri: Take that, take that) Long Beach is on the motherfuckin map The city by the sea, R.I.P. J.D., you know about the L.B.C. My niggaz love the stellas, cold-hearted killers Real cap pealers, real niggaz feel us Ain't no squealers, a lot of dope dealers Bang diggy dang dang dogg pound gangsta crip gang Yeah we do the damn thang Home of coroners, scoop, buck, cocaine Head to the church house to get a little workout Smoke out, drink up, now put ya bank up It's all on me I got a scenery to stank up Crank up the beat, raise up the heat I'm thrownin a block party on two one streets, fo' sho [Jermaine Dupri] Welcome to Atlanta remix HEY!!! And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin And parties dont stop 'til eight in the mo'nin repeat 3x

...tels que Change Of Heart et What's Going On (reprise de Marvin Gaye) seront également des hits. Cet album représente également une étape dans la carrière de Cyndi, puisqu'elle co-écrit une grande partie des textes et qu'elle y révèle sa sensibilité (Boy Blue, Calm Inside The Storm). Après être apparue dans le film Vibes et avoir interprété Hole In My Heart... All The Way To China, Cyndi revient en 1989 avec son album A Night To Remember, aux sonorités plus rock. Six singles en seront tirés, mais connaîtront un succès moindre, à l'exception de I Drove All Night, repris récemment par Céline Dion. S'ensuit alors une période plus calme pour la chanteuse, qui décide de se retirer quelque temps de la musique. En 1990, elle rencontre néanmoins David Thornton pendant le tournage du film Off And Running, dans lequel elle interprète le rôle d'une actrice de second plan. Elle l'épousera l'année suivante à New York. Dans le même temps, elle interprète The World Is Stone, pour la comédie musicale Tycoon, version anglophone de Starmania. Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, And think of you Caught up in circles confusion Is nothing new Flashback, warm nights Almost left behind Suitcases of memories, Time after Sometimes you picture me I'm walking too far ahead You're calling to me, I can't hear What you've said Then you say you glow It falls behind The nation's hand unwinds If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting Time after time If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting Time after time After my picture fades and darkness has Turned to gray Watching through windows you're wondering If I'm O.K. Secrets stolen from deep inside The drum beats out of time If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting Time after time You said you glow I fall behind The second hand unwinds If you're lost you can look and you will find me Time after time If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting Time after time Time after time Time after time Time after time Time after time

...real tight Whose gonna be the one to save You from yourself When you wanna take a bite Please oh baby please You beg you want to stay You got to get some caught Up in the charm that i laid on thick And now there's nowhere To run on the hook of my line Yeah i keep many females Longing for a chance to win my heart Whit sex and plenty

...One cool devil Your mind on the fantasy Livin on the ecstasy Give it all, give it, Give it what you got Come on give it all a lot Pick it up move it Give it to the spot Your mind on fantasy Livin on ecstasy Runaway Train (Running right off the track) Runaway Train (Running right off the track) Runaway Train (Running right off the track) Yeah the Runaway Train (Running right off the track) One hard reng a ale Old school rebel A ten for the revelry Diamond of the agency Shake it, Shake it Take it to the spot You know she make it really hot Get it on, get it up Come on give it all you got Your mind on fantasy Livin on the ecstasy Runaway Train (Running r

2Pac feat Notorious B.I.G .- Runnin (Dyin' To Live) [Interviewer] Between you and Biggie, it was like, Who's gon', who's gon'....

... *Album : "Toxicity" (2001)* ___________________BIOGRAPHY_________________________ Like many late-'90s metal bands, System of a Down struck a balance between '80s underground thrash metal and metallic early-'90s alternative rockers like Jane's Addiction. Their dark, neo-gothic alternative metal earned a cult following in the wake of the popularity of such likeminded bands as Korn and the Deftones. Vocalist Serj Tankian, guitarist Daron Malakian, bassist Shavo Odadjian, and drummer John Dolmayan formed System of a Down in southern California in the mid-'90s. They quickly earned a strong following in Los Angeles, largely based on strong word of mouth. A three-song demo began circulating through metal collectors, and their fan base soon spread throughout not only America, but Europe and New Zealand. By the end of 1997, the group had signed to American, then distributed by Columbia Records. American/Columbia released the group's eponymous debut album in the summer of 1998, securing the band opening spots on the Slayer and Ozzfest tours. System eventually went gold, and set up the September 2001 release of the even more ambitious Toxicity. System's second effort was another heavy music triumph, shaming the majority of their nu-metal competition and running away with multi-platinum honors. The quartet didn't slow down. Ma

Richard Paul Astley (6 février 1966 à Warrington, Cheshire, Angleterre) est un chanteur, compositeur et musicien britanniq...