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Jermaine Dupri feat P.Diddy
...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
2pac Freestyle au studio de Deathrow
2pac à moitié bourré entamme un freestyle.
Nina aka Left Eye a utilisé la même instru dans son album Supe...
the notorious big spit your game
...I've bin through, So called beef with u know who, fucked a few female stars or two, Then a bluelight niggas knew like Mike-shiiit not to be fuck wit. Muthafucka betta duck quick..cuzz me and my Dogs love to buck shit, fuck the luck shit strictly aim No asperation to Quit da game. Spit yo' game, talk yo shit, grab yo gat, call your clicks, Squeeze your clip and hit the right one Pass dat weed l gotta light one All them niggas l gotta fight one All them hoes l gotta like one Our situation is a tight one What u wanna do? fight or run? Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass That weed I got to light one, Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one, Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass That weed I got to light one, Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one, [Twista] Making money livin' marvelous, in god we trust, Don't too many niggas wanna start wit us, got big guns in the cars wit us, Bust at any muther fucka actin hard wit us, Don't really wanna show u wut a G.I.B., I'd ra
Xzibit Multiply feat Nate Dogg
...to each his own So I spit about it, whatever I feel about it I'm just bein real about it; X get hot nigga forget about it Speech don't failllll me now Dedicated to the enemies and friends that hold me down [Chorus: Nate Dogg] (We) back on line (We) came to ride (We) deal (We) stack (We) multiply (We) stay on the grind (Until) we die And back for mo', cause we can't get enough [Xzibit] Above the rest, accept no less Go ahead, check the game, be my guest Somethin brand nEw and heavy to get off my chest Win time after time 'til there ain't none left Hardhat, punch the clock, back to work I'm bigger, stronger, faster, built to hur
So sick Ne yo
So sick Ne-yo
The Game Feat & 50Cent How We Do
...if shit pop off Somebody gon' get laid the fuck out They call me new money, say I have no class I'm from the bottom, I came up too fast The hell if I care, I'm just here to get my cash Bougie ass bitches, you can kiss my ass [Hook] [Verse III - Game] I put gold Daytonas on that Cherry Six-Four White walls so clean it's like I'm riding on bulbs Hit one switch mang, that ass so low Cali got niggaz in New York riding on hundred spokes Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me I give it to ya just how you like it, girl You know I'm rockin with the best fo' pound on my hip Teflon on my chest (Ah!) [Verse IV - Game and 50 Cent] [50 Cent] 50, unh Bentley, unh Em came 'n gotta nigga fresh out the, slum Automatic, gun Fuck 'em one-on-one We wrap up ya punk ass, stunt 'n ya done Homie, it's Game time [Game] You ready? Here I come Call Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucker, crunk It took two, months But Fifty got it done Signed with G-unit Had niggaz like, "huh?" Don't try to front I'll leave yo' ass, slumped Thinkin I'm a punk Get your fuckin head, lumped Fifty got a, gun [50 Cent] Ready here he come Gotta sick, vendetta To get this, chedda Meet my Ba, Retta The dra-ma, setta Sip Am-a, retta My flow sounds, betta Than average On tracks I'm a savage I damage Any nigga tryin' to front on my clique (G-Unit!)
Xzibit Multiply ft. Nate Dogg
...to each his own So I spit about it, whatever I feel about it I'm just bein real about it; X get hot nigga forget about it Speech don't failllll me now Dedicated to the enemies and friends that hold me down [Chorus: Nate Dogg] (We) back on line (We) came to ride (We) deal (We) stack (We) multiply (We) stay on the grind (Until) we die And back for mo', cause we can't get enough [Xzibit] Above the rest, accept no less Go ahead, check the game, be my guest Somethin brand new and heavy to get off my chest Win time after time 'til there ain't none left Hardhat, punch the clock, back to work I'm bigger, stronger, faster, built to hurt everybody and
Tupac Troublesome 96'
[in background throughout song]
la la la lala la... all ya niggaz die
[tupac]
troublesome nigga
Troublesome 19-motherfucking-96
Westside
Let it be known nigga
the boss of all...
Brand nubian slow down
...daughter So don't come around trying to make a profit At the expense of another man, stop it Cause you see you're a freak show of the town Know what I think you ought to do is Slow down x7 What I am is what I am x2 Verse Three: Grand Puba As the jewels jingle from the hot young and single little stunt A forty and a blunt, that's all she really wants But she'll spend your papes and she'll use up all your plastic And if you swing an ep you'd better wear a prophylactic Cause things are getting drastic Slide up in the wrong one you'll end up in a casket (Slow down) Sister, there's no need in speeding She was doing lays before she started bleeding What makes a bitch want to act in this fashion? Pulled more stunts than my man Action Jackson A real gold winner just like Bruce Jenner Lay the bitch on the bed and then you run right in her Puba makes no mistakes She said "Rock me tonight (for old time's sake)" Picture that (Slow Down) You little hooker Honey got a problem with the bends Meaning she likes to bend over, and then she spreads the skins The hoe is just hoe and that's without no controversy She can make the bedsprings sing a song of mercy Come on toots you can take a thousand douche Scrub that ass and I'll still pass (Slow down) You're living foul (Slow down x2) Now see it ain't no reason for you to be out here skeezin' Cause it ain't the season So if you want to live foul and be a dumb diddy dumb dumb bitch Well go ahead You're living foul I'd like to give a special shout to my DJ Alamo on the help out Right by my side Slow down (repeat 12X)
neyo When you're mad
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Dj Quik Tonight
...smooth as a prism So check it while I kick it to this funky ass rhythm It's Friday morning, the phone is ringin off the hook *brrrrrring* And AMG is puttin down girl rhymes in his notebook Or should I say dope sack, because we don't bust wack *brrrrrring* I pick up the phone and it's the D (whassup nigga?) He said he's comin down at about two on the dot So I'm about to rush the tub while my water's still hot And now I'm soakin, a brother like the devestatin DJ Quik ain't jokin Fuck with me on DSP and you'll get broken
Remix Ne Yo Because Of You
Ne-Yo Ft. Trick's & AC - Because Of You Street Remix (France & US) Collaboration. Download/Télécharger Press http://www.myspace.com/trick1s
Ne yo In The Way (New song)
...son nom d'artiste Ne-Yo, est un chanteur et parolier américain de R&B et de Pop. Il a des origines afro-américaines et chinoises. Son premier album, In My Own Words, est paru au début 2006 sous le label Def Jam. Celui-ci s'est directement classé #1 du Billboard 200
Marilyn Manson & Eminem
...the way I am Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered With all of this nonsense it's constant And "oh it's just lyrical content!" The song "Guilty Conscience" has gotten such rotten responses And all of this controversy circles me And it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me So I point one back at 'em But not the index or the pinky or the ring or the thumb It's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck When you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull Cause they full of shit too When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up your school And they blame it on Marilyn - and the heroin Where were the parents at? And look at where it's at middle America Now it's a tragedy Now it's so sad to see An upper class city having this happening Then attack Eminem cause I rap this way But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel That I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin' and I have returned And I am Whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the papers, the news, everyday I am Radio won't even play my jam Cause I am Whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the papers, the news, everyday I am I don't know it's just the way I am I'm so sick and tired of being admired That I wish that I would just die or get fired And drop from my label and stop with the fables I'm not gonna be able to top what my name is And pigeon holdin' to some poppy sensations They cop me rotation at Rock 'N' Roll stations And I just do not have the patience To deal with this cocky Caucasians Who think I'm some wigga who just tries to be black Cause I talk with an accent and gra
Delinquent Habits Return Of The Tres
...go sissy la la So do the cha cha rucca call me poppa Huero came for action hun until manana Down for hi-hat crash and whiplash City nights bright lights and herb stash.. Chorus Verse 2 Que ondas mucho arriba las manos Gavacho, Moreno penetra tu barrio Lacing you with rolas that will rock back frente RRRRRR, Blacxican esto para la gente Like chanclaso deep like fregadaso Still got the Coke and Rum and flex the brasos Then I hit you from a different angle Leg sweep cheap shot bird s**t straight cop Soy el twin pistollero guerrero don't be afraid of that Matter of fact I got like 10,000 maniacs In the crowd on a very good night But keep it hype for a fraction of that to get the fery like that Chronica en el aire todos quieren vile Plus my sick Latin sty'le Quile