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Doin What She Likes Blake Shelton В избранное

She likes it when I call in sick to work
Spend the whole day hanging with her
I might get fired but that's alright
I'm doin' what she likes

She likes it when I bring home fresh fajitas
And mix up a pitcher of margaritas
Catch a kind of buzz that lasts all night
Doin' what she likes

She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans
Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea
Things I whispered in her ear, oh my
I like doin' what she likes

Like running my fingers through her long hair
Lightin' watermelon candles upstairs
Lettin' them burn and holdin' her all night
I like doin' what she likes

She likes it when I get past second gear
Sees gravel flying in the rearview mirror
Sometimes I'm pushing 95
Doin' what she likes

And she likes it when I find a road that's dark
Can we pull up somewhere and park?
Turn the radio on and turn off the lights
Keep doin' what she likes

She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans
Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea
Things I whispered in her ear, oh my
I like doin' what she likes

Like running my fingers through her long hair
Lightin' watermelon candles upstairs
Lettin' them burn and holdin' her all night
I like doin' what she likes

She likes it when I sing her old silly songs
And throwin' words where they don't belong
Sometimes we laugh 'til we almost cry
Doin' what she likes
Doin' what she likes

She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans
Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea
Things I whispered in her ear, oh my
I like doin' what she likes

Like running my fingers through her long hair
Lightin' watermelon candles upstairs
Lettin' them burn and holdin' her all night
I like doin' what she likes

Yeah, I like doin' what she likes
Hmm, yeah

All I Wanna Do (Is Love You) Michael Sweet В избранное

When I was a young boy I never did see
The kind of love You've given me
But now that I'm a grown man
I've come to understand
What You're kind of love really means
There's times when I fall short and I make
My mistakes
That's the beauty of it all
You're there to catch me and pick me up
When I fall

Like an eagle flying higher and higher
You have given me the courage
And given me desire

All I wanna do is love You
Wanna love You every day, every hour,
Every minute
Can't take my eyes off of You
Got a fire in my heart and
You're the One who lit it

I've been tryin' lately to open my heart
I try to put my pride aside
Sometimes I get angry
But You're still standing right by my side

You make me want to fly higher and higher
You keep giving me the courage
And giving me desire

[Repeat Chorus x2]

Eenie Meenie Craig David В избранное

Another one Craig David Yall ready for this Yo On my way from the studio driving on my way home happy cos I'm gonna see my girl tonight somethin' messing with my radio got to be my cellphone ringin' I picked it up it was my girlfriend but you wouldn't talk to me I heard some friction in the background saying that my girl was too good for me yeah And I was like what why you chillin' my name (?) say it again acting like how I got nothing to gain people wanna burn just because of my fame you better stop before I lose control had enough of your friends and i'm letting you know I'm craig david and I'm running the show and you been talking a lot of bull baby you got to go so [chorus] Eenie meenie minie mo gonna miss you that I know girl it's been wonderful but I gotta let you go Eenie meenie minie mo getting kind of critical don't wanna hurt you though but I gotta let you go Tell me why you wanna do me like that used to give you things now you throwin' them back access to the visa the keys to the flat widescreen tv dvds and that all of a sudden you be trippin' when I answer the phone talkin' all about me in an angry tone talkin' all about how i be doing you wrong you're crazy Whatever happened to the good girl the one that was into me I wanna tell it to your face girl that one of us has to leave so [chorus] Eenie meenie minie mo gonna miss you that I know girl it's been wonderful but I gotta let you go Eenie meenie minie mo getting kind of critical don't wanna hurt you though but I gotta let you go You know what well I'm just an ordinary guy dealing with rumours and lies but your friends keep on filling your head with this nonsense I'm not gonna take no more Craig David she only after that wage payslip that's why she got you pullin' strange faces trickin' on the c 'til your brain's wasted she don't wanna be the girl that craig stays with she just wanna be there while craig stays rich she wouldn't be with him if he was paid basic she wouldn't be there if he wasn't made famous She had a gold digger degree she must have studied for that wanted me to get her a mansion with a truck in the back filled up with ice then I'm lookin' like honey relax looks like you bought the code (?) we've even got the money for that (?) All of a sudden you be trippin' on my cellular phone talkin' about all of the women that be takin' me home talkin' about all of the women I supposedly boned she crazy You know what it is you give me attention then you're takin' the piss you fed up of it get rid of the bitch don't be takin her 'ish' she wasn't payin us when you was lickin the lower lip makin' the double fib with your fingers all over it trippin' all over you whenever you rock the show time to get money cos you know you got the dough and the next time she trippin' from it you drop the phone you been talkin' a lot of bull baby you got to go [chorus] Eenie meenie minie mo gonna miss you that I know girl it's been wonderful but I gotta let you go Eenie meenie minie mo getting kind of critical don't wanna hurt you though but I gotta let you go Another one Craig David somethin' for the club yo I gotta let you go know what I mean I gotta let you go what we out All of the massiv' listen Sharon (?) to our little girl Em (?) and to all the beautiful sexy ladies listen this one Craig David sir ignorants sir ???? messiah catch a fire to all the man who stayed up with us say bo check it out, uh You could have been my troubleless type of wife could have been the love of my life but you didn't take heed didn't proceed to believe what the honeyz all say that's the difference 'tween me and you you better go over to the boiler crew cos slackness is all you do me and craig caught you in the venue couldn't really believe that that was you you and the rest of your crew tryin' to get with a boy led the crew (?) bubblin' around with the champagne crew while expecting me to take you back in 2 baby girl I'm not into that and that's true so I'm walkin' away from you didn't know where I'll go who I know where you go big it up

Keep Up Dark Lotus В избранное

Keep up (x8)

(Shaggy 2 Dope:)
Drippin blood, droolin necks
Hangin' upside down tied ankles and wrists
No evidence no forensics left
Chase me all ya want there's only one judge after my death
Sure as fuck ain't you or your gavels
I'm packin my bags for my Canadian travels
I pull that rope and fire open slit curtains
I'll be welcomed through that mother fucker for certain

(Monoxide Child:)
My eyes are closed hypnotized by professionals
Searchin' for mental confessionals
Twist and curled inside lookin' for answers
To why I've become such a cancer
I keep the answer in a place so hard to find
That the only way you can enter is manipulating my mind
Many have tried they get chased there and died
And it happens every time our words collide

(Chorus:)
Running through the fire
Daring you to follow me
Running through the fire
Daring you to follow me
Keep up (x8)
Running through the fire
Daring you to follow me
Running through the fire
Daring you to follow me

(Jamie Madrox:)
I'm runnin' through the fire like I'm made of asbestos
They think I'm turnin' evil 'cause I'm past repentance
I'm livin' like a convict without no sins
I'm hot like the Human Torch without no question
Catch up if you can, if you can't stand the heat
'Cause it's comin' out the kitchen givin' burns 3rd degree
Get you ace bandages and alo vera for the barbeque
The closer to the Lotus and fire becomes a part of you

(Violent J:)
Keep up, walk with me through flames
Top that and take a stroll in black rain
I stepped into the mirror and I offed my reflection
'Cause I'm a one of a kind, no exceptions
Follow me and see the world we roam
Through an Opaque prism or not and stay a clone
We bloom, 5 pedals of the Lotus plant
Keep up, unless you can't

(Chorus:)
Running through the fire
Daring you to follow me
Running through the fire
Daring you to follow me
Keep up (x8)
Running through the fire
Daring you to follow me
Running through the fire
Daring you to follow me

(Blaze Ya Dead Homie:)
I move with such force
Unabided by a cross
Cross dimensional gateways just for sport
Jump into a mind bend once I am inside
Destroy clearer life and balances intertwined
The pain forever lingers on like a stain
Or the stench of my last friend lost to the row again
Goin' to the next victim without a sign
You can search your whole life for someone you'll never find

(All members:)
Follow us keep up
As we wind and turn and spiral on
Under and above water
Unphased by all elements
Ice, fire, earth, and air
Our final location, the underground
Deep, deep underground
We plant our seeds for tomorrow's resurrection
Of the never ending DARK LOTUS

(Chorus x2)

Running through the fire
Daring you to follow me
Running through the fire
Daring you to follow me
Keep up (x8)
Running through the fire
Daring you to follow me
Running through the fire
Daring you to follow me

Liar Dragonette В избранное

Don't stand too close to me If you're left alone with me... ahh! And leave that door opened Get someone to keep us company Cause I've been making up a list of things I'd do to you As we would dance on other side of the room But it's too late, I'd never say it Anyway, I'm taken and we're both leaving with who we came Somewhere you're sleeping it off But I'm wide awake Chasing a runaway thought So come on say it! You could feel it too Don't hide - You liar! Some kind of thunder inside Don't speak, don't breathe Don't touch the fire It's gonna burn us alive I know you could feel it too I saw you - Liar! Standing off, run away One look, one touch We won't survive it It's gonna burn us alive (It's gonna burn us alive) But I've come to close to this I rub myself against it, oh no! I can't touch it but I feel it Can't use it but I need it, Oh! Oh no, you don't fool me But I can keep a secret I can read it like you wrote it all down And I'm not looking for your love But we would do it well And that's the thing I can't stop thinking about Somewhere you're sleeping it off But I'm wide awake Chasing a runaway thought Just try proving me wrong But I'll find a way to Make you confess to it all You could feel it too Don't hide - You liar! Some kind of thunder inside Don't speak, don't breathe Don't touch the fire It's gonna burn us alive I know you could feel it too I saw you - Liar! Standing off, run away One look, one touch We won't survive it It's gonna burn us alive (It's gonna burn us alive) I wanna wrestle with the savage creature - I can Well think of jump up and eat you Some covet cause it's human nature But I'm coming to the core: Attention! Some love is got a built-in heater Some heat is gotta catch on fire Put it out while you still can You know, you play with fire... You gonna get burn! I know you could feel it too Don't hide - You liar! Some kind of thunder inside Don't speak, don't breathe Don't touch the fire It's gonna burn us alive (x2) I know you could feel it too I saw you - Liar! Standing off, run away One look, one touch We won't survive it It's gonna burn us alive

Live Or Die Naughty by Nature В избранное

*sounds of an automatic being fired then a single gunshot*

(Master P)
Unnnnnnnnnnnngh! He heh
Master P and Treach nigga
It's all family baby
Get them Naughty boys I got the No Limit Soldiers
And when we posse up these niggaz gon' pay us

Chorus: Phiness (Mystikal)

I thought I told you have my mo ney (Whatcha wan' do nigga?)
You got until sunrise, or lose your life (Whatcha gon' do nigga?)
We comin with them thangs, and we ready to ride
(Where they at? Let's GET EM!)
Are you ready to die (live or die, live or die, live or die)
(Where they at? Let's GET EM!)

(Vinnie)
With a little bit of taste of the bass to the face
in the place for anybody not payin-on-time
Rather be up in a six foot cell
before I let another nigga get flagrant-with-mine
And we be takin all cash, no checks, so go cancel this
I know niggaz are so scandalous
The ones I bust I'ma show em nuff ? on how many people
thinkin that they can stand with this, sheeyit
I thought somebody told you, BOY
Them Naughty niggaz ain't no toys
You're f**kin with sixteen styles over sixteen bars
Sixteen car man entourage
And when we get things started, I'm the hardest artist
Styles I flips retarded
Family who can handle this
From Illtown to S.E. to Los Angeles

Chorus

(Treach)
Hear the tale, of the n'Illtown O.G., better know me
Shape the gold teeth, CD be, bring the clip shells
and Olde E and gats, so no one gets close to me
and down to scrap, raise em from that
True tradition, RAISE EM UP, and gangsta bitches
that'll blaze them butts, don't play for f**k
Now we had a dealer knock off joints, Julie's jackin
with the drop-off point (yo what the deal nigga)
You backed out, I f**kin WITNESSED it
And have partners have to split shit with


(Nah, pay me now, bust it)
At sundown see I went on work
I sent a tec mount in a tennis skirt, pop the blood claat
Watch a thug rock, slugs pop
With every cop on the block, with double-eye on my mugshots
He better pay me like he postin bail
or send his hand with no nails to his mom in the mail

Chorus

(Mystikal)
Don't look now, but I'M BACK!!
Now give me all my props again
I gotta kick your motherf**kin ass for steppin on my MOCASSINS!!
We blended with Treach and Vinnie from Naughty By Nature
It's Mystikal with Silkk the Shocker and 'nem
No Limit Lieutenant is at it again!!
Catch me in the studio, tappin in from it, actin bad with a pen!!
No blackin, no ant-draggin, no babblin
I'm grabbin the mic in the booth when they peak
I'ma gon' get me started WRASSLIN!!
Turnin and tusslin
Clutchin and musclin
I saw myself the demons when I'm BUSTIN THEM
If you wanna live you wouldn't F**K WITH THEM
Don't F**K WITH THEM

(Silkk the Shocker)
Ha hah, don't f**k with them, look
Nigga, I keep a tight show, Luciano type dough
Feature Al Capone's way out nigga, I got that type of flow
Don't floss, if it ain't yours
See we a bunch of feature artists, y'all a bunch of "and mores.."
Get the picture like Van Gogh, plus they done banned our tours
Catch me gettin my floss on walkin 'cross marble tan floors
Can't even touch the flow, can't even touch no coat
Bitch I'm made now, I can't even much touch no mo'
F**k the whole rap game up nigga just, one of my lines
Say y'know a nigga like me, you're lyin bitch
cause I'm like one of a kind
From the Jerz to the five-oh we get down and dirty ya heard?
I gotta eat, so I gotta go to street, cop two keys and a bird
.. So y'all better have what you owe me! By sundown
.. Or else I'ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys and 'nem
.. We gonna get y'all!

Chorus

Live or Die Master P&mystikal&naughty By Nature&phiness В избранное

*sounds of an automatic being fired then a single gunshot* [Master P] Unnnnnnnnnnnngh! He heh Master P and Treach nigga It's all family baby Get them Naughty boys I got the No Limit Soldiers And when we posse up these niggaz gon' pay us Chorus: Phiness (Mystikal) I thought I told you have my mo ney (Whatcha wan' do nigga?) You got until sunrise, or lose your life (Whatcha gon' do nigga?) We comin with them thangs, and we ready to ride (Where they at? Let's GET EM!) Are you ready to die (live or die, live or die, live or die) (Where they at? Let's GET EM!) [Vinnie] With a little bit of taste of the bass to the face in the place for anybody not payin-on-time Rather be up in a six foot cell before I let another nigga get flagrant-with-mine And we be takin all cash, no checks, so go cancel this I know niggaz are so scandalous The ones I bust I'ma show em nuff ? on how many people thinkin that they can stand with this, sheeyit I thought somebody told you, BOY Them Naughty niggaz ain't no toys You're fuckin with sixteen styles over sixteen bars Sixteen car man entourage And when we get things started, I'm the hardest artist Styles I flips retarded Family who can handle this From Illtown to S.E. to Los Angeles Chorus [Treach] Hear the tale, of the n'Illtown O.G., better know me Shape the gold teeth, CD be, bring the clip shells and Olde E and gats, so no one gets close to me and down to scrap, raise em from that True tradition, RAISE EM UP, and gangsta bitches that'll blaze them butts, don't play for fuck Now we had a dealer knock off joints, Julie's jackin with the drop-off point (yo what the deal nigga) You backed out, I fuckin WITNESSED it And have partners have to split shit with (Nah, pay me now, bust it) At sundown see I went on work I sent a tec mount in a tennis skirt, pop the blood claat Watch a thug rock, slugs pop With every cop on the block, with double-eye on my mugshots He better pay me like he postin bail or send his hand with no nails to his mom in the mail Chorus [Mystikal] Don't look now, but I'M BACK!! Now give me all my props again I gotta kick your motherfuckin ass for steppin on my MOCASSINS!! We blended with Treach and Vinnie from Naughty By Nature It's Mystikal with Silkk the Shocker and 'nem No Limit Lieutenant is at it again!! Catch me in the studio, tappin in from it, actin bad with a pen!! No blackin, no ant-draggin, no babblin I'm grabbin the mic in the booth when they peak I'ma gon' get me started WRASSLIN!! Turnin and tusslin Clutchin and musclin I saw myself the demons when I'm BUSTIN THEM If you wanna live you wouldn't FUCK WITH THEM Don't FUCK WITH THEM [Silkk the Shocker] Ha hah, don't fuck with them, look Nigga, I keep a tight show, Luciano type dough Feature Al Capone's way out nigga, I got that type of flow Don't floss, if it ain't yours See we a bunch of feature artists, y'all a bunch of and mores.. Get the picture like Van Gogh, plus they done banned our tours Catch me gettin my floss on walkin 'cross marble tan floors Can't even touch the flow, can't even touch no coat Bitch I'm made now, I can't even much touch no mo' Fuck the whole rap game up nigga just, one of my lines Say y'know a nigga like me, you're lyin bitch cause I'm like one of a kind From the Jerz to the five-oh we get down and dirty ya heard? I gotta eat, so I gotta go to street, cop two keys and a bird .. So y'all better have what you owe me! By sundown .. Or else I'ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys and 'nem .. We gonna get y'all! Chorus

Eenie Meenie Craig David В избранное

Eenie Meenie

on my way from the studio
driving on my way home
happy cos i'm gonna see my girl tonight
somethin' messing with my radio
got to be my cellphone ringin'

i picked it up it was my girlfriend
but she wouldn't talk to me no
i heard some bitching in the background
saying that my girl was too good for me yeah

and i was like what
why you chattin my name(oh)
say it again
nothin' to hide got nothing to gain
people wanna front just because of my fame
you better stop
before i lose control
had enough of your friends and i'm letting you know
i'm craig david and i'm runnin the show
and if you're talking a lot of bull baby you got to go so

(chorus)
eenie meenie minie mo
gonna miss you that i know
girl it's been wonderful
but i gotta let you go

eenie meenie minie mo
getting kind of critical
don't wanna hurt you though
but i gotta let you go

tell me why you wanna do me like that
used to give you things now you throwin' them back
access to the visa the keys to the flat
widescreen tv dvds and that
all of a sudden you be trippin' when i answer the phone
talkin' all about me in an angry tone
talkin' all about how i be doing you wrong
you're crazy

whatever happened to the good girl
the one that was into me
i wanna tell it to your face girl
that one of us has to leave
so

(chorus) x 2

you know what
well i'm just an ordinary guy
dealing with rumours and lies
but your friends keep on filling your head with this nonsense
i'm not gonna take no more

craig david
she only after that wage payslip
that's why she got you pullin' strange faces
drinkin hennesy 'til your brain's wasted
she don't wanna be the girl that craig stays with
she just wanna be there while craig stays rich
she wouldn't be with him if he was paid basic
she wouldn't be there if he wasn't made famous

she had a gold digger degree
she must have studied for that
wanted me to get her a mansion
with a truck in the back
flood her with ice
til a nigga like
honey relax
messiah bolical aint even got no money for that

all of a sudden you be trippin' on my cellular phone
talkin' about all of the women that be takin' me home
talkin' about all of the women i supposedly boned
she crazy

you know what it is you give em an inch and they be takin' the piss
you fed up of it get rid of the witch don't be takin her 'shit'
she wasn't sayin this when he was lickin her lower lip
makin her throw a fit, put ur fingers all over it
trippin' all over you whenever you rock the show
tryin to get money cos she know you got the dough
and the next time she trippin' fella you drop the phone
if your're talkin' a lot of bull baby you got to go

(chorus) x 2

another one
craig david
somethin' for the club
yo
i gotta let you go
know what i mean
i gotta let you go
what
we out

all of the massiv'
listen shine
to all of the girl dem
out to all the beautiful sexy ladies
listen this one

craig david
ce ignorants
sir ????
messiah
catch a fire
to all the man who stayed up with us
say bo
check it out, uh

you could have been my troubleless type of wife
could have been the love of my life
but you didn't take heed
didn't proceed to believe
what the honeyz all say
that's the difference 'tween me and you
you better go over to the boiler crew
cos slackness is all you do
me and craig caught you in the venue
couldn't really believe that that was you
you and the rest of your crew
tryin' to get with a boy led the crew (?)
bubblin' around with the champagne crew
while expecting me to take you back in 2
baby girl i'm not into that
and that's true
so i'm walkin' away from you
didn't know
where i'll go
who i know
where you go
big it up

Fastlane Bad Meets Evil В избранное

Royce Da 5'9":
(Uh)
First verse, uh, I'm on till I'm on a island
My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot
Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with kindness
I kill ya, my natural persona's much worse

You've been warned if you've been born or if you conform
Slap up a cop and then snatch him out of his uniform
Leave him wit' his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn

Y'all niggas' intellect mad slow, y'all fags know
Claimin' you bangin', you flamin', bet you could light your own cigarette wit' ya asshole
Me and Shady deaded the past so that basically resurrected my cash flow
I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke, though I ain't wrapped tight

My blood type's the '80s
My '90s was like the Navy
You was like the Bradys
You still fly kites daily

Eminem:
Catch me in my Mercedes, bumpin' "Ice, Ice Baby," screamin' Shady till I die
Like a half a pair of dice, life's crazy so I live it to the fullest till I'm Swayze
And you only live it once, so I'm thinkin' 'bout this nice, nice lady
Wait, no, stop me now b'fore I get on a roll (Danish)

Let me tell you what this pretty little dame's name is, 'cause she's kinda famous
And I hope that I don't sound too heinous when I say this
Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus
You morons think that I'm a genius

Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, cleanin', try them trailer parks
Crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby
And that's back wit' a capital B wit' an exclamation mark, maybe
You should listen when I flip the linguistics, 'cause I'm 'onna rip this mystical slick shit

You don't wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit
'Cause after I spit the bullets
I'ma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball I'ma kick the ballistics
So get this dick, I'ma live this

Sly "Pyper" Jordan:
Livin' life in the fast lane
Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now

I don't really know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride
Just gon' roll till I drop and ride till I die
I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
Livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)

Royce Da 5'9":
My whole goal as a poet's to be relaxed in orbit
At war wit' a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs
My slow flow is euphoric, it's like I rap endorphins
I made a pact with the Devil that says "I'll let you take me

You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpe's of Jack Kevorkian"
Go back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in
I'm livin' the life of the infinite enemy down, my tenement, too many now, to send my serenity powers
Spin 'em around, enterin' in the vicinity

Eminem:
Now, was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper
Chewed him up (Pt!) and spitted him out
Girl, giddy-up, now get get down
He's lookin' around this club and it looks like people are havin' a shit fit-fit now

Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town
Did I st-st-stutter, motherfucker, fuck the mall, he's just
A whole motherfuckin' Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round
And he came to the club tonight wit' 5'9" to hold this bitch down

Like a motherfuckin' chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown, shawty when you dance you got me captivated
Just by the way that you keep lickin' them dicks like lips, I'm agitated, aggravated
To the point you don't suck my dick, then you're gonna get decapitated
Other words, you don't fuckin' give me head, then I'm have to take it

Royce Da 5'9":
And then after takin' that, I'ma catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin'
It's gonna say "The whole rap game passed away" on top of the affidavit
Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator to Michael Jackson' activator (Woo!)
Meanin' I'm on fire off the top, might wanna back up the data

Runnin' over hip-hop in a verbal tractor-trailer
Homey, this sick, you can normally ask a hater
Don't it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper
Drop in the lap of a tax evader (Homie, they spent)

Eminem:
Now make that ass drop, like a sack of potatoes, what girl I'm the crack-a-lator
Percolator this party, be my penis ejaculator later
Tell you boyfriend that you just struck paydirt
You rollin' wit' a player, you won't be exaggeratin' when you say you're livin'

Sly "Pyper" Jordan:
Livin' life in the fast lane
Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now

I don't really know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride
Just gon' roll till I drop and ride till I die
I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
Living life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)

A New Beginning Hammer Bros В избранное

I won't rest my head until I touch the face of destiny. Fuck no I'm not looking for an easy way to reach better days so I can sit back, relax and let each day go by right before my eyes. What the fuck are we fighting for? If that's some kind of prize you can give it to a weaker hand. My pride's ugly and callused, so perfect in every way. I'm gonna get what I want because I know how to fight. I'd rather hollow out this chest and taste my finest then waste it's fucking time. You gotta get up and live so fucking suck it up. One life, one chance, one shot... no chain can bind our hearts! I catch shit at time for speaking my mind but I wouldn't have it any other way. Your looks and stares are supposed to degrade me? Keep feeding the fire, your life's a fucking joke. Yet you speak like the purest of angels, well I cannot, will not, let this go unsaid. From the start I've been building this bridge from my heart. Fuck you! I shall not stray. We're breaking free! I'll shove all that you flaunt down your throat and rip it out the back of your fucking skull. Don't come to me for sympathy. You tried to fuck me cause I got what you want. Get fucked! The only way that I can see moving on towards better days is finding where your heart will lead instinctively. Like dogs we play never knowing when we've sunk our teeth into fucking deep

Heatish Hieroglyphics В избранное

[Opio]
Yea! I'm super colossal
I'll DDT any Randy Savage that can Macho
Watch yo' nostrils burn from the toxic germ when I talk superb
Stronger than Cyclops' optic nerve, you didn't thought so?
You just passed a paint brush to Picasso
I move like a bullet shot from a .50 caliber Glock
So challenge me not, I'm liable to drop flows
And OH! they know my skills
Fire swept through your dialect like the oakland hills
Inner smoke and still it's everlasting
They're saying oh, that's over kill
CHILL! Roll a Phill control the Bill Bixbie in me
'Fore I blow this building up
Ughhh. Damn I'm swerving!
Puffing on a magic wand like I was Merlin
Picture that, beanie look like a magician hat
Kicking back with a sack blowing clouds of herb in
Just thinking to myself about linking up my wealth
And developing my physical and mental
I make G's wit a pencil, expand exponentially
I gots to tell 'em what I been through

[Taiji]
I'm a emphatic, rap-phatic
Cinematic sim-tactics
Inhabit when the black magnet attract magic
Disperse curses, repel spells, and tell tales
My literary achievements
Rocked your body of rejects and caused solar events
This psycho-kinetic flux when I touch the mic
You rappers caught up in a crux tonight
I bust with an exuberant lust for life
Maneuver within the groove and get BUCKS for what I write
Take a stroll down lovers lane
And get beat to a pulp by my suckers' slang
I'm vulgar, vain
Glorious and obnoxious when I rock shit, get toxic
Profound and profane. My hock spit
Ignite and blow up like propane under pressure it's no thang
For me to wipe out your kind like the dinosaurs
Swinging my grammar like the hammer of the Mighty Thor
Crushing percussion with this discussion I'm thrusting forth
To get these motherfuckers off my nuts is nothin.

[Casual]
One of them cats that you won't find easy to persuade
Catch me with a group of babes, (dug in)? like super Dave (HA)
In an Escalade
But who could save hip-hop when the music's made? (Hiero)
You looked confused Tried to take a step in my shoes
You couldn't touch aim or bust the weapon I use
You get crushed. Ice, to slush, to bum rush
Twenty of us that all rhyme plush (all of us)
I heard that hit you got, and that whip you caught tight
But in Oakland, you get dropped right at the stop light
Stomped in the flow, by indigo Kenneth Cole reactions
To start a chemical reaction
Shot up, ? 'em all, got up before we caught up
In some shit, that's how we brought up
A feather chaser, moving at the pace of an Indy-racer
Razor sharp art... Fantasia!
Fanatic or finesse from flows filled with static
Combatted by the cats I let have it
A money magnet

Do It Man Masta Ace В избранное

(feat. Big Noyd)

[Big Noyd]
Check it out yo, 'ey yo
They call me Big Noyd, the one that smack the taste out
Your fucking mouth, I keep it gutter that's what I be about
That's what I breathe, what I eat, that's what I shitted out
I'm from the streets and I'm a G and I know nothing else
Like when there's beef I grap a Tec from the fucking shelve
Stuff it in my jeans step on the scene, ruin your health
Snitches run their mouth, that's why I do it myself
No need to co, there's noone ratting me out
Just to find the guy, I keep it gully nigga ride out
Before my thuns come and air out your hide out
Matter fact say no more, your raw to grap your four
Your scared to call your dog, nigga let's get it on
I set it off, I start long blows
Knock your ass out and leave your dead with a bloody nose
Winking to your front door, who you know as raw as me
A skinny nigga, but up on the streets i'm a beast, motherfucker

[Hook: Big Noyd]
Yeah, yeah, this is how we do it man
We busting them chrome nines and running from one time
This is how we do it man
My mind on my money and my money on my mind, yep
This is how we do it man
We strap with them big gats, and chases some cool cat
This is how we do it man
We hold it down we don't fuck around niggaz know our style, yep

[Masta Ace]
Hope I don't get shot today
'cause I heard some niggaz letting off rounds, like a block away
It's like walking through Vietnam
Sorrounded by americans dressed like the vietcom
See that kid, 16, try to cop a gat
Ever since he was a brat he been a copy-cat
And he ain't scared to pull it blood
So I better watch my step or I might catch a bullet slug
See there's all kinds of rival stuff
We all in the line of fire nigga, and survival's tough
Send my son to the store, 'cause there's mole on the bread
They might send him home with a hole in the head
And just like 'Windex Cleaner'
It's clear that niggaz settle problems with their index finger
And my moms has yet to strove
'cause she know that folks catches strays like pet control
These are dangerous times, the life's on the line
A nigga might get it by the knife or the nine
I gotta stay awake when I hold the cake
'cause the grim reaper looking for a soul to take
And the next cat may be him
So I look over my shoulder, when I'm standing at the ATM
Ya can go 'head and worry 'bout the crackers, fine
But that nigga with the nine, skin is black as mine

[Hook: Masta Ace]
This is how they do it man
Sawed-off shot, screaming give me what you got, nigga
This is how they do it man
Straight off blunt spillers and natural born killers
This is how they do it man
Chrome play the nine, put your life on the line, woaw
This is how they do it man
Holding down the block, the plot just won't stop, no

Peer Gynt mc chris В избранное

Hello, my name's mc chris
I am white and I rap
I know that you think my voice is kinda annoying

But when it is on a mic
It is nice, kinda like
The wind through windchimes at night
Now knight me The Boy King

I'll require a throne and hoes
Don't forget, lots of dro
Wasn't long ago I lived on milk and kidney beans

But, now I've been vilified
Thanks to these
Mic skills of mine
Nerds, they all get in a line with things to sign, mc

Groupies throw their thongs and bras
Midget girls, Amazons
Take 'em home, pajamas on
Let's play some hide-and-seek

But don't worry Dad and Mom,
Always have a condom on
I got better sense than that
don't wanna catch v.d.

Did I discuss my dividends?
That depends,
Are we friends?
If we are then I can say I'm slingin' wicked bling

Enough that I can loan you some
Whatcha want, 100 bucks?
Pay your rent, buy you a tux
To me it's not a thing

In the end it's just revenge
Honor, that's my last defense
They should not have been so cruel
So callous in their ways

They were jealous of my depth
They would not give it a rest
Hope my story's end sends them to an early grave

Everything's just as I planned
I'm the bomb
I'm the man
Sold out shows, New York, Japan, I fill the stands with teens

Hope they don't mind a melted face
The smell of toast
Metallic taste
That's the smell of burnin' brains, you can blame mc

Fire and brimstone
Wrath of Hell
Take the cards you've been dealt
Take your wife to the hotel and F her in the tub

Key your car and steal your mail
Think I won't? I will prevail
My jams will be anthems causing tantrums in the clubs

Riot gear and dissidence
A loss of life and innocence
Parachute apocalypse
It's like it's World War III

Cuz I failed a fitness test
Doesn't mean you have to jest
Maybe I should fill your chest with some gasoline

You might want to look away
While the flames eat your face
You'll be nothing but a bunch of bones, perhaps some teeth

Hope you learned your lesson dude
A little less ineptitude
Please be kind to others you'll be smothered in your sleep

Bitches need to understand you don't fuck with mc
Bitches need to understand you don't fuck with mc

You hear that, bitches?

5th Element Akbar В избранное

We got all the elements comin together on this track right here
Earth
Water
Fire
Wind

[VERSE 1]
I peeped your whole style, low profile
I know now why these rappers act so wild
They lack discipline, hardheads ain't listenin
The gods said drop em a line like a fisherman
My only rule of thumb is to school the dumb
Deaf and blind, cause some got left behind
You gotta crawl before you can walk
Look before you leap and on these streets always think before you talk
And if the shoe fits wear it
If you got some new shit let me hear it
If it's wack, that's a demerit
Points deducted, meaning you can't fuck with
Me, the crew or none of my peoples who I grew up with
Me and my niggas we go back like triggers
Since real we deal with actual facts and figures
Like 1 plus 1 makes 2
You can make that money but don't act funny and let that money make you
I tell you straight up and down
Before you put on your big red puppet nose and start to clown
I can splurge ya fast, merge ya past
Be kind and gentle or hurt your ass
Now I'ma give it to ya however you want
One rhyme'll hit your set and wet your ally front
But don't front, you know I got just what you want
It's forth and down, now should I run and kick the punt?
Throw me the bomb, I'm goin deep
Open your ears and close your eyes but don't sleep

[VERSE 2]
My name is often mispronounced
I'm simply known as the man who came make your system bounce
Feed me clips, then read my lips
My think thank's a data bank that spits computer chips
The spot-blower, pull out the flame thrower
Perform live, survive the storm like Noah
For all partygoers and rap fans alike
Who pack stands, don't let me get my hands on the mic
Cause ain't no tellin what I might do
See, I'm not like you, how does that strike you?
You beat us? Oh, you funny
My click forever stick together like new money
My joint kicks like '86
The mic and two wheels of steel, just the basics
Feels like I'm Uptown, 136
Take me back home, give me heels three clicks
See, I been doin this for more than a couple of years
So come into my house, let me take you up the stairs
Into my work den where I keep my drafting pen
I drop hip-hop, we open shop after 10
Wanna be an MC, gotta come to shop
Learn the trade and then get paid to rock
But if it ain't broke, don't fix it
If it ain't dope, remix it
If the MC's wack, tell him step back and let me kick this
Watch the show, chill, I got this
When I rock this the crowd's hostage
I drop gems while your stones are semi-precious
None can compare to the glare of my raw essence
I shine while you lackluster the track muster
Saved ya cause you'se a wack buster, we black hustlers
Breakin bread at the roundtable
Catch wreck when we connect mics and sound cables
We sat down to divise a scheme
And formed a double team to bubble more cream than the Jolly Green
Forever I'm a vandal, too hot to handle
Still hangin out like toes in a sandal
I'll never forsake the funk or fake the vibe
I'll never take a dive, never take a bribe
I won't play the backseat or accept a wack beat
You can check my rap sheet, my mics attract heat

Stay Saved Canton Jones В избранное

[Chorus:]
I'm a stay saved
I'm a stay saved
I'm a stay saved , even though I'm hot as fire I'm a love ya anyhow
I'm a stay saved
I'm a stay saved
I'm a stay saved , even though I'm hot as fire I'm a love ya anyhow
I'm a stay saved

[Verse:]
Exscuse me Mr. me n my wife was n front of the line here sir.
I dont think it's right if I allow you to skip me
I just wanna keep peace
Get some tickets to the movie
I'm tryna be discrete sir , it's really not deep sir
We all goin get a seat sir and we all goin eat sir
So please can you calm down
Honmie put your arm down
I dont want a showdown ,but it's bout to go down
It's a nice night y we just can't act right?
Just becuase I'm Christ like, dosent mean I'm nice like
I'm goin be the bigger man and let you bump me cus it's 8 of ya'll and ya'll probably goin jump me
And have me lookin crazy and all in front of my company mean
I'm not goin play the fool
Chillin is the right move
Let me think I got a choice to make
Go to jail, go to hell or stay saved Baby put the mase away

[Chorus:]
I'm a stay saved aint goin start fussin
I'm a stay saved aint goin start cussin
I'm a stay saved enev though I'm hot as fire I'm goin love you anyhow
I'm a stay saved aint goin start fussin
I'm a stay saved aint goin start bustin
I'm a stay saved enev though I'm hot as fire I'm goin love you anyhow

[Verse 2:]
I ordered a # 9 you gave me a #4
You forgot to super sixe and forgot my apple pie
So miss if you be so kind
I am sorta press for time
Will you take this # 4 and switch it with a #9
Go to the back of the line
Ma'am you got me messed up
I have an imprortant meetin y u think I'm dressed up
Gater shoes and vest up if I go back I'll be late
Ma'am if you could just give me a refund that will be so great
What you bout to go on break?
Can I get my money first
You aint gotta get loud and miss you aint gotta curse
Can I see the manager before this thing gets any worse
Oh you the manager well I dont want this sandwich here
I dont want the money either I just think I'll want away
Before I start fussin back say somethin I dont wanna say
Gotta stay prayed up cus people will test you
She still fussin see you later God Bless You

[Chorus:]
I'm a stay saved aint goin start fussin
I'm a stay saved aint goin start cussin
I'm a stay saved enev though I'm hot as fire I'm goin love you anyhow
I'm a stay saved aint goin start fussin
I'm a stay saved aint goin start bustin
I'm a stay saved enev though I'm hot as fire I'm goin love you anyhow

I'ma stay saved
When I'm driving on 285 and somebody cut me off and flip me the bird
Im'a stay saved
When I'm playin ball and they foulin ya'll and I hit the floor get up dont say a word
I'm a stay saved
When I'm walkin through the mall with my wife and somebody still attemptin to catch her eye
I'ma stay saved
When I go to the refrigerator and somebody done ate my sweet potatoe pie

I'm a stay saved aint goin start fussin
I'm a stay saved aint goin start cussin
I'm a stay saved enev though I'm hot as fire I'm goin love you anyhow
I'm a stay saved aint goin start fussin
I'm a stay saved aint goin start bustin
I'm a stay saved enev though I'm hot as fire I'm goin love you anyhow

2B A Master Pokemon В избранное

Go Go whoo!
So U want to B a pokemon master
I got 2 B the only one who can
Withstand the test n' B the best n'
I got 2 strive keep up the drive
B a master
It takes a certain kind of skill
And I won't stop until
150 Pokemon are mine
I must define the art of capture(of all Pokemon)

2 B a master... Pokemon Master I
will be writin' a brand new chapter
Pokeball go... go... (all the children sing)
na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na

It's all about the evolution of the pokemon

Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Pokeball go...go

Got my badges and my PokeBall
Got my buddy Pikachu 2 help me try
2 catch 'em all
gotta' catch 'em all

Yo it's all about the evolution of the Pokemon
The training attaining N' bein'
part of the phenomenon
B a Poke master icon...Ha!
Team Rocket will B long gone
But first U gotta' know about the different types
Grass, Fire, Ground, Flame, Electric,
Water, Rock, Flying, Ice, Normal, Bug,
Ghost, Fighting & Dragon...
Don't forget about the Psychic!

2 B a master...Pokemon Master
I will be writing a brand new chapter
2 B a master ... Pokemon master
I will be striving to be the greatest master PokeBall go...go (all the children sing)
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na

Like I said before
It's all about the evolution of the pokemon

Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
The greatest master of pokemon

Mmmm somewhat impressive
Now you've reached the plateau
But not yet a hero
R U ready 2 meet and defeat... The Elite?
Can I expect survival against your Rival? (Laugh)
And remember... Gotta catch 'em all!
Show me what you've got!
PokeBall go...go

2 B a mater...Pokemon Master
I will be writing ( I will be writing) a brand new chapter ( a brand new chapter)
2 B a master... Pokemon Master
I will be striving to be the greastest master ( 2 be the greatest master)

Say it children Pokemon Master
Pokemon master, hey!
The greatest master (the greatest master) Hey!

Pokemon Master
I will be writing the greatest chapter
Say it Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na x45
The greatest master of pokemon

Over Your Shoulder Antimatter В избранное

Cautiously take cover in the woodland - no mistakes at all. Some terrain will catch you at your weakest - careful not to fall. Stay by the fire, sip from your water, lie in position, the winds blowing colder. All these conditions will keep you from dying as long as you're looking over your shoulder. Stay aware of echoes in the moonlight careful not to call. Don't engage in any kind of dreaming, conscious through it all. If in doubt find space beside a river, careful not to drown. Stick it out, there's hope on the horizon - keep from going down.

Hotbox Anthem Potluck В избранное

Potluck! Roll up the window
Dank alumni, back up in this bitch
Roll up the window

[UnderRated]
I'm fucked up, I'm too high, and I still want more
And it's fucked up that we have too much good weed to ignore
So we closing all doors and closing all the windows too
Oh you ain't smoking?, watch what secondhand will do
It's the hotbox anthem, it's not a joke, put your hands up
The room is filled with smoke, so many blunts you can't stand up
Humboldt bud shines in high times magazine
And where I'm from, were fillin up bags of weed for Halloween
Get in the truck, hit the blunt, get the visine
Roll the windows up, were puff n tuff till our eyes bleed
Five jays a day the only way to get by
This ain't fake, it ain't the movies half baked and how high
Walked into a party ain't got no ice on
But I got the best weed you seen in your life dog
1 Hit and you might fall, we writin' my life ya'll
And critics talkin shit like this is a gimmick, f**k all ya'll!

[Chorus: One Ton]
This ain't a club song shakin and dancing
This ain't a love song singing and romancing
This ain't a pop song about your favorite fashion
Were here to smoke a blunt, this is the hotbox anthem

[Garth Vader:]
Hop into my hotbox AKA my office, I got it
It's Mr. Garth-culti-vader growing these pounds of purple chronic
When I get up on it most people call me the Green thumb doctor
Living in the tent with my twelve gauge watching for helicopters
I broke you off something kind of proper when I go weighed
I'm watching out for crooked coppers in my golden state
I can't stop her Mary Jane is out on another date
Ya'll just wait till my harvest, and I'll be rollin' some grapes
Not the ones from Napa but believe they keep on coming after this rapper
Because they know I'm a fuckin' disaster
When I bring the master kush straight off the plant stalks
Id like to welcome everybody to this hot box

[One Ton:]
Roll up the window smoking on a blunt, roll up the window turn the music up to bump

[Chris Carroll / Pharmacist Chris]
You ready to burn? Yep. Ok cool.
Let's blaze up every molecule
Well I got a few will it make you feel like gravitys on top of you
F**k yeah! , I got it hidden it up in my spare tire, to get ya higher
Man I got that lighter, I got some fire, let's do it quick now git me inspired
Fa Sho I was born to roll just like I was master ace
So whatcha talkin about suburban on dubs?
Naw I'm talkin eighths straight to the face
It's dank alumni, and we smoking up grass and weed
Its almost like asthma to me when you have to breathe
Cause every time I go to inhale, man it's like backdraft
So Pack that bowl again homie, hit it and pass back
Outdoor/indoor fo sho, smokin trees, getting slow
Everything turns to I don't know
I don't wanna quit so I still roll
Man I still blow on mas indo
Let's go and get high just like was sup?
Only time I shut the fuck up
Is every time the windows go up
So if you hotbox, hit it hard till it hurts
So I can get to the other side like lesbians tryin'a convert

[Absolute On End]
This is dank alumni, we manufacture aroma therapy
Multi cultural tackin out the teepee like a Cherokee
Embellish the desire to smoke
Clouds developing start taking shapes lookin like the holy ghost
Don't you break the tack, cough or drop ash on the interior, the hot box
Where the shortness of breath dont make you inferior, that's top notch
Marijuana songs to beats that bounce like girls that hop scotch
Rollin blunts the size of redwood trees, joints the size of sasquatch
Inhale steam to let's your eyes sink
Whirling spells casted to reveal reflect the thoughts that I ink
Positive progress towards liberation
All local laws in litigation the process
Blaze your favorite band without the guilty conscious

[One Ton]
I hang with maryjane and roll ounces of bang
More changes stay the same, I gotta hustla's game
You can catch me in my Chevy with my windows rollin up
Cause homie you got perfect time, we finna roll a blunt
Still bumping gangsta rap, still screaming fuck the cops
Like my car is on fire, when I'm cruising down the block
It's Smokey in the inside like the hotbox anthem
My weed gets your brain like your smoking Charles Manson
The East they're smoking Phillies, the west we rollin Swishers
Some people packing bong hits, some people joint twistas
But me, I smokes it all got a PHD
That's a pothead degree, grandpoppa, best believe
I'll smoke a couple of P's, you just a modest to me
When it comes to havin' fire, I'm as hot as can be
I'm smoking like a chief, notice me, I'm holding cheese
Cause up in Humboldt county all our money grow on trees

Time Is Right Talib Kweli & Madlib В избранное

"Well I'm impressed most of all with the serene mood. A lack of comprehen..." {"I can dig it man, right on right on~! I know what'chu sayin baby. These folks that come here, have invested, a lot of credit in havin a - fine time, when the time is right - baby."} {*"WHAT TIME IS IT! WHAT TIME IS IT! WHAT TIME IS IT! WHAT TIME IS IT!"*) [Talib Kweli] Yeah, the time is right for me to find a mic The crowd is tight, the lab ac' ain't workin right But I'ma get it done, even if we gotta fight I ain't goin out like that, no not tonight Yo let me get a mic check This my prayer for y'all niggaz cause the game ain't got no life left Came in with Mos Def and Hi-Tek And that's my family dawg, they might catch the last gasp of my breath And rest in peace to my nigga Dilla My mind into real estate like a bigger villa Your rhymes are cheaper than gas in Jersey Before you leave the state you know you got to fill up Matter fact, put your schwag back, cause I got the realest If not the killer then I ain't smokin I'm not buyin off the street or be askin 'em what kind you growin You can't flush it is cause the kind is floatin Kids be eyein totin open defyin mothers that's cryin oceans It's Sin City without the Clive Owen I keep it fresh, these rappers staler than a big of chips you findin open Let's take our time and, have a silent moment It's like I'm jokin, I get 'em open like multiple lines are snorted They snortin I'm spittin flames; nigga the flow'll blowtorch ya I'm on fire so they always try to put me out Flatbush all day but they don't know what my hood about I'm so good without your props and accolades Crackin like whips on the back of slaves, spittin on the master's grave I'm tighter than 'yette's braids, y'all niggaz are "Tenderheaded" Just cause I ain't you as my friend yet, then forget it SHEESH~! Y'all niggaz are sensitive That's really me on that shit, not a representative Nuttin pretend or fake, many came and went, tryin to imitate That's the quickest way to disintegrate It's cause I innovate, my shit hardly assimilate Still I'm bringin "SexyBack" like Timbaland and Timberlake I don't stop, I never hesitate Plus it don't start 'til I arrive and so I'm never late The time is right get it straight The time is right get it straight... c'mon! I'm so slick it's slide when you ride with it Like the Y kitted, do or die with it like the Stuy in it Fly with it, +Do or Die+ with like the Chi in it Live the life of Riley like my nigga from Guy, shit... {*fades out*}

Be Afraid NJ Bloodline В избранное

Chances like this are so few, and I know just what the fuck I'm gonna do.
Feel the force of disgust, it's driving me.
Choking as I fuck the world, because I won't let it smother me.

Set the world on fire, let it feel my pain!
Digging my nails right into it's face, it'll never look the same.
Kill them,
Kill 'em,
Kill 'em,
Watch it all go boom!

Do away with all of the lies and this is how it begins.
I kill the rest with their own technology, lay their ashes to the wind.
I keep you all in terror because I'm just a sign.
What I can do to your bodies, is what you've done to your minds!

No, you can't escape me,
Society tried to rape me
But I broke myself free,
Now you have no choice but to hear me.

You've done this to yourself, though you refuse to admit.
I'll show you what's next to come when you don't clean up the shit!

(Big Glass Dick)

Load up the jimmy with about 3 rocks.
Pass off the lighter he's about to catch a shock.
Take a deep pull, now you're a cocksucker with a big GLASS dick in your mouth motherfucker!
Step aside for a sec, and watch my man get busy.
One to the brain and now he's feeling kind of dizzy.

He's all skin and bones.
Looking just like a stick,
Getting fucked in the ass
With a big GLASS dick!

Now the bitch smokes crack, so she's a piece of shit.
She used to look fine, now she looks hit.
She'll do just about anything for some of that rock.
So do your ass a favor and don't touch her with your cock.

Junk gets expensive,
So she gets on her knees.
And now you are shooting the curl with every known disease.

Got to go uptown,
Need that fix,
Worthless and wasted,
Slave to the GLASS dick!
Dick!
Dick!
Dick!
Whooo!

A Trip Out of Town Busta Rhymes В избранное

[skit] [Busta Rhymes] yo, it all began like, bust it My nigga City bout to bounce on a trip We met some niggas with alot of things they want em to flip I told my nigga get the dough and keep the blau on your hip Travel safe, you know that I'ma hold it down on the strip Good lookin, word to mother son I give you my wit But when I get back, I'ma bounce straight to your crib On the strength, son slid until you to the Greyhound Wit a burner in the knapsack, headed straight outta town Now, three days pass I'm still on the strip Doin hand to hand with twelve collapsible, stashable clips With little magnets on the side of the clips we planted like a project When police come we stick the clips in any metal object Throwin a nigga on the walls and try to search me down I laugh knowin that my stash'll never be found Well anyway, on the third day, son came straight to the strip Wit a new floss and shiny shoes on the whip My nigga hit me with the latest, greatest He told me get inside the whip so I can know just what the up to date is He said he fuckin wit some Guyanese niggas how ill them niggas is What kind of dough they get, and how they handle they biz How they connect with Jamaician niggas who speak American And how they chains swung a medallion iced out pelicans And how they stay wit four pounders And speak American to try to blend in Like they aint obvious out of towners Okay, I've never heard of workers gettin five G's pay For trips that last for only 2-3 day How these Guyanese niggas be eatin pasta but they love zucchini Rockin valor tennis suits by Sergio Tecchini Them type of cats that call you because you can't call 'em Rockin baseball fitters with wild animal skins on 'em How they rock silks and tailor made pants And get a matching bally shoe for the silk to step in the dance Washrags hangin from every one of our back pockets >From every fine wine to champagne them niggas'll straight cop it And set up shops in them neighborhoods that was residential Rock laced whips while the workers'll floss the latest rentals How they fuck with arrogant bitches who act pussy And love to hustle wit niggas and stash coke up in they pussy After all of that I wanted ones The way my nigga was talkin so next trip I went to bounce with son So now we out of town with Guyanese cats Up in they gates bubbling packages and layin wit gats Shit was slow until the main fiend was offed Just like a thief in the night And spread the word that we was back with the white [Intermission] Ayo why don't you tell that crackhead to close the fuckin door and shut the fuck up Yeah man and clean the motherfucking spot up, smell like... Break the fuckin breakdown in the working city... yo go get the plates and the gym star Yo light that up, lemme hit that, gimme a light, yeah man cut that Fuck this shit [Busta Rhymes] Yeah, see how we blowin pa The lookout niggas holdin fort like they was watchtowers Buggin on how we went through, a half a brick every couple of hours So on and so on, shit is good and we eatin First nigga to short a package will catch the most brutal beatin The whole town, see we now own it Carryin on and blemishing all in the hearts of the best moments We stackin cheddar now and shit is all clear And we was growin as workin niggas wit aspiring ideas We love to floss and the feeling of pushing chrome shit But in the grand scheme these niggas'll love to have they own shit Now these niggas was really ready to swell up We decided to separate from them niggas and make our shit develop Off in to the wilderness of the wicked Husid We set up shops and watched the games begin So now we ballin like a motherfucker, money was sick Gas on the cheddar and these bitches ridin the dick Fuckin everything from the local McDonald's bitches with the biggest ass To attorney bitches that'll beat a charge fast We used to takin niggas' custies and leave they set up on tilt And watch 'em angrily scheme on the shit that we built Aint it funny how shit transpire in fact Not too long after our ride we took the winner's stash, house was at Some niggas tried to run a jook with things in they palm Not a problem so immediately reach for the john Right away the gun BUST! straight lifted a nigga How we moved his organs with kickback, shifted a nigga Wild shots fire, everybody scatter like rats Leavin nothing but gunpowder and a trail of smoke in these gats Now we got this faggot nigga blood on our hands But fuck it, determined to fulfill the best of these plans Shit was hot but we was nowhere near ready to fall My son said he shot, but he wasn't bleeding at all Word, I started buggin when my nigga said he feel cold Then I looked up on the right side of his shirt and found a little hole So as we continue to radically blaze the fifth Flame the iron, not giving a fuck, y'all niggas wanna rip? Well we deaded three out of the four niggas who tried to jook One nigga slid and think he got off the hook Now let me find out one out of them three niggas we bodied Was one of them Guyanese niggas who buy drinks up for the party He was the nigga to flood the table with champagnes Stupid motherfucker tried to front, we had to leak his brain Suddenly my nigga fell to the floor And said his legs feel like them shits aint got no feelins no more More the actin up the more the shit I felt in my gut The shit was all over as soon as the director said CUT! That's a wrap, good actin motherfuckers, good actin That's the shit I'm talkin about Y'all ready to watch the playback? Fuck around, that shit'll be a box office smash motherfuckers [applause] THE END

Dreamlife of Rand McNally Jason Mraz В избранное

Who is he, Mr. Rand McNally? I had I dream that mystery was me. Now who else could I be? I dreamed I went to England and met the spice girls there for tea They lost one more they're down from four to my favorite number three But they're still quite spicy as the orange flavor And oh so nice to do me the favor and lick my icing under the table now But I gotta leave town mr. Nally, just as scary spice was about to go down on me And don't ask how mr. Nally and give up the towel mr. Nally and run. I dreamed I went to Singapore got bored and robbed a liquor store What for? Nobody knows I only took a couple of Marlboros Oh but that was all they needed and the criminal was soon defeated And now in jail I'm waiting for my punishment of caining So I gotta think fast mr nally watch your ass, wake up and laugh and run Better Mr run, mr rand, mr mac, mr nally Mr run, mr man, you got the knack for the rally And run. I had a chance to visit the north pole but it was way too cold to smoke Oh my nose was freezing I should could use some coughing and wheezing So I tried it anyway and the place went up in flames How was I suppose to know you could catch fire to the snow Oh lord way to go mr nally, way to go, now you're melting the poles mr nally so run. I jumped ship in NYC and headed south to Washington DC Didn't think I'd go there but played some shows there fancy lucky me But it is really slow there with our new president on TV Too many politicians and liberal Christians they're all set out for me Singing cast your vote mr nally, castrate your vote, no you don't, just run I thumbed a ride across the prairie, I got hitched in Vegas, yep, I got married To a lady who loved me she thought it's be funny to gamble all my money And I got stranded without my clothes, a little bit of fear and loathing heart attack I got chased by the rat pack once in a flashback. Singing viva Las Vegas. I settled down in san diego and smoked a joint with java joe And with a grin he took me in spilling coffee on his chin And I played my show there and I met my bros there And with my throw pillow they kindly let me make my bed there There's one more thing before I go there's never been any place like this home For once in a lifetime maybe I'd be foolish not to stay

Can you hear me Fabolous В избранное

[Chorus] Cuz now I ain't wit cha, know that I miss ya, some how I carry on I can still picture, when I was wit cha like you was never gone I remember the good times, all of the bad times I dedicate this song, to my niggaz laid out, Til my niggaz lay down Can Ya Hear Me, I know you hear me [Fabolous] Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind Quick to holla at a bitch with the same lines Quick to draw on a nigga with the same nines But at the same time we was on some diffrent shit Cuz you was with a bitch that I beg to differ wit I told you sniff a bit and you could get a whif of it But you kept a closed nose when it came to those hoes And Im your nigga so I tried to smell em wrong for ya Wasn't there to take the fault for ya, But if you hear me I dedicate this song for ya, He was setup in a stick up By a girl he used to pick up on the upper west side I used to help him chop a brick up, They found him in his pickup Pants down and dick up, Leanin with one in his head And one in his chest, One of the best at this husslin' shit But his downfall was that he put his trust in a bitch and it's fucked up [Chorus] [Fabolous] I remember selling three bricks of raw powder Turn my man into a star in 24 hours He didn't care spent the money in like 4 hours on a Benz with like 400 and Horsepower And a chain that had christ on it, a rollie with alot of Ice on it A pinky ring with a price on it, when he come around Its likely that he blunted With a pretty lady in them Nikes that you wanted It's well know he kept it on his hip like a cell phone If you speak with him you can pick up on his jail tone He used to say he wasn't going back without blowing back and now I'm black I wouldn't put it past him The D's would Harass him, til he finally blacked out They told my nigga to freeze, but he still backed out Shots fired 'til his trigger finger got tired All the newspapers said was 'Another Nigga Dead' And it's fucked up [Chorus] [Fabolous] You can catch me in a cherry red 8-50 nice ass great titties, face pretty everybody know that she date smitty A big time dealer thats doing a state biddin who did more than his share of dirt in the world enough to make a nigga think about hurtin' his girl so he used to tell his queen to stay to the castle away from the hassle to the day that he pass through There's some enemies he might have who may wanna blast you She stayed for a few years, that's until a few pairs convinced her to come and hang out around New Year's It's been awhile, you can see it in her smile and she ran into her man's Co-Defendant in the trial who started going on about how he moving on about running with them same niggaz Smitty had warned about She slid off told her girl, she had to drop her kid off They found her in the parking lot, somebody blew her lid off and it's fucked up [Chorus] - 2X

Old Times Sake Dr. Dre В избранное

Eminem
Good evening. This is your fucking captain speaking
We will soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a half feet
That's eight million miles in the sky
Please undo your seat belt for take off
You are now free to smoke about the cabin

Dr. Dre
I'm Dre from back in the day from
N.W.A. from black and the grey from
Chokin' a bitch to smacking her face from
Stackin' up bodies to racking AKs up from

Racking up hits to stacking them crates up
I'm still hungry and I'm back with a tapeworm
And we're what's happening in rap entertainment
Me and Shady far as competition faggot there ain't none

Eminem
Speak of the devil, it's the attack of the rain man
Chainsaw in hand bloodstain on my apron
Soon as the blades vrun vrun they run away from
Who want to play dungeon no one is safe from

In search of a brain surgeon, the great one
Wait it ain't funny man, It's urgent I need one
Two boxes of detergent and a paintgun
And a emergency squirtgun to spray A1

So one more time for old time's sake
Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go (you are now smoking with the best, the best)

I said one more time for old time's sake
Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go (you are now smoking with the best, the best)

Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon wireless, a nice environment
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound
I surround the hydrants taking lives of firemen
Say goodbye, here I am again

Naked wives and vicodin
Before I begin to get so high pussy boy I could spin
Vin vin, fuck the handle, I fly off the hinge
Let that boy off the bench coach and throw it to him

There he goes in his trench coat and no clothes again
Baby make us some french toast and show us some skin
I'll show you every inch grows on my foreskin
Show me nipple I pinch both and throw up a ten

Now you know it's a sin to tease blow us again
The sorcerer of intercourse if it's forced it's him
Don't fight the feeling if you're feeling the force within
That when you wake in the morning next to the porcelain

So one more time for old time's sake
Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go (you are now smoking with the best, the best)

I said one more time for old time's sake
Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go (you are now smoking with the best, the best)

Dr. Dre
Now where there's smoke there's fire
Where there's fire, there's flames
Where there's flames there's chronic
Either you high or you ain't
I got no time for no games

Eminem
Nah-ah he ain't playing
He's gonna get the AK and aim it at your brain

I'm slightly insane, Vodka and creatine
Hypnotic and red bull, it's an incredible energy drink
And it's giving me wings, I believe I can fly
While I pee on the girl you won't catch me CSI

It's as easy as pie and as simple as cake
Dre get on the mic and make them tremble and shake

Dr. Dre
Now put your smoke up in the air
Raise your Henny and coke
And if you really want to get fucked up just let me know
We can smoke till there's no more lighter fluid to do it
Let's get into it, you smoking with the triedest and truest

I got the Midas touch when it comes to rolling shit up
You muthafuckers ain't smoking you just holding shit up
Now here we go, let's get up, get down, hold up a blunt
I smoke the kind of stuff that makes the records go number one

'Cause if at first you don't succeed
Won't hurt to smoke some weed
Now them words are just a little more personal for me
Seeing as how I blew up off puffing them trees

Eminem
Was luck enough for me, fuck yeah, light it up Cheech
Come on smoke me up cuz, get me contact buzz
Get me on track, they love me when I'm on that stuff
But this is Earth calling Shady man come on back (what?)
Man we're losing him, he won't even respond back fuck

Now look at all the pretty women in here (Damn, bitches)
Dre it's hot I think we better go check on their temperatures
I get the thermometer you get the bandages
Now baby just bend over this won't hurt a damn bit

So one more time for old time's sake
Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go (you are now smoking with the best, the best)

I said one more time for old time's sake
Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go (you are now smoking with the best, the best)

Niggas Die 4 ME DMX В избранное

Uh, let's go
Whoo! Drag-on baby

Come on

My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me
My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me
And we can get it on

My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me
My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me
And we can get it on

Many niggas wanna see the Dog nigga bite
But this kid Drag strike a light
Fuck five mics, my fire burn the wire
Cause we the niggas that plug
Wrap 'em in the rug
Flames mini blowin on my hands like dust
Chicks wanna slurp?
Guaranteed I make ya burp
Just put your teeth to the curb
And hum a word
Some nerve, cats think they can touch the torch
You don't know about my gun just for me to toss
Fuck with the cars
I don't care what kind of drop ya pushin'
I put my fifteen to ya top and dump bullets
Yeah I see y'all cowards like to wear a vest
Well I'mma aim a little higher like for you neck
I puff lye, I'mma lift blunts till my arm look like Popeye
Till the day is bye-bye
Till then 300G fly by rented
So foggy windows look tinted
We just be lookin' at your Rolley at dem hot shows
So go ahead boy get drunk, pop that Mo
Until I pull ya to the side, see the nine kid?
And since you got that nice watch
You know what time it is
Cause Drag's clock say 7:30
So sudden move and you blow me less a
Real, real dirty, dirty
Double R, a camp where it's all champs
And if y'all want to stop fire open up a vent

My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me
My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me
And we can get it on

My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me
My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me
And we can get it on

Bet'cha niggas always wonder
Why Drag always spit fire?
Why y'all always pop shit?
About how I burn niggas till they chocolate
Cause I'm the opposite of H2O now ya know
Fix your wrinkled face, my iron press more than clothes
And girls I love 'em when I meet 'em
Might eat 'em
But when they act up, it's like Turner Tina
Don't me get the burner
Catch me in the low key Pontiac Sun sippin' Coniac
Y'all know how that affects blacks
So you know I clash that
Now where I'mma put all these gats and crack sacks
I'mma lil' nigga so you know I run fast
But don't do much of it do a lot of gun busting
Cause when I let off a clip I get a kick
Outta seeing niggas run eyes open, hoping they don't trip
Hear the echoes blocks away
Type of bricklayers that hear shots today
And give your blocks away
Run up on papi hey drop the yay
And if he don't stall
This world be popped tomorrow
Drag-On speaks with a stutter but I rhyme well
So like a dead snitch it's hard to tell
Dirty, dirty niggas word
This is to my grimy, grimy niggas word
This is to my RR niggas, word
Yeah cause we double R niggas ya heard?
(Come on)

My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me
My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me
And we can get it on

My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me
My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me
And we can get it on

My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me
My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me
And we can get it on

My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me
My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me
And we can get it on

My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me
My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me
And we can get it on

My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me
My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me
And we can get it on

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