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Le Meilleur du Rap Francais.. Best French Rap Pt 3

  • Durée: 9:25
  • Notation: 5.00 (10 votes)
  • Visites: 805' favoriteCount='4
  • Publié par: str8upcopkilla

Thématique: alternative  hardcore  hip-hop  rap 

Here are the following tracks: 1. Arsenik - Une Saison Blanche et Seche 2. Busta Flex - Ma Force 3. Assassin - Entre Dans La Classe 4. Afro Jazz - Paris New York 5. Lunatic - HLM 3 6. Daddy Lord C - Freaky FLow Remix 7. La Cliqua - Comme Une Sarbacane 8. Supreme NTM - Qu'est Ce Qu'on Attend 9. Kery James - 2 Issues 10. IAM ft Fonky Family & 3eme Oeil - Le Retour Du Shit Squad 11. 2 Bal 2 Neg - Que Faire? 12. IAM - Elle Donne Son Corps Avant Son Nom 13. Ideal J - Evitez 14. Ideal J - J'ai Mal Au Coeur 15. Scred Connexion - Scred Connexion 16. Scred Connexion - Prendre Conscience 17. Carre Rouge - Vie Infecte 18. Shurik'N - Les Miens Credits: Supreme NTM - Outro

Rohff - J'rappe mieux que toi [Outro]

  • Durée: 6:3
  • Notation: 4.49 (45 votes)
  • Visites: 51933' favoriteCount='33
  • Publié par: Komball54

Thématique: 94  [Outro]  de  des  FiertĂ©  Français  J'rappe  La  Marn  mieux  NĂ´tres  que  Rap  Rohff  Seine  Sur  toi  Val  Vitry 

Spécial pour mes cousins Karim et Hanis... Pour Kamelancien , Dusty Kima et Zinzin... Demandé l'euthanasie vous Êtes trop naze les M.C's, J'rappe mieux qu'toi 9.4 puissance de frappe Monsieur Rohff au mic avis à tous les rappeurs tous les mecs qui chante j'sent qu'jai tous vous frappe 9.4 puissance de frappe catastrophe au mic point d'sujet pour les mecs en train d'purger les insurjes en Irak Le rap français on le matte d'puis l'époque ou j'bicravais des barrettes à la fac de tolbiac Motherfucker ça s'fait ap' comme la façon d'tuer un phoque à coups d'batte mattraque Comme le décès du cher Yacine les khnouch' traque j'pense à lui quand j'vois le p'tit Djelali en fauteuil roulant si t'alimente les poulets tu t'f'ras pisser d'ssus en mourrant Affolant au mic comme au volant mon son un monstre violent Terrorise les p'tites putes et violons J'rappe en t'violant j'dit Pas ça en rigolant sur ma Tête y'a pas d'collant à mort la zuluterie mon Hardcore fait peur comme une porche dans Vitry Gardez vos fleurs j'vous en prie Là c'est pas un accident ton Flow a l'sida ça pousse des Cris strident Monsieur Rohff c'est comme Baisé l'occident C'est toujours à l'heure des coupés sauf au ramadan ces p'tits pd d'condés entame Leurs rondes à l'heure d'un Coupé Compte sur moi pour pas T'louper j'vais t'exploser Un de ces quatres En eclatant un grec piégé au c4 J'suis bo comme en 44 J'ai r'mis mon trois quart J'compte plus mes bagarres Ce soir j'ai bouffé du Quatre quart j'suis calcaire Donc le jalou qui frime Perirra Faut pas cracher dans la Haila Flow d'beat sur bo 4 sorti D'une inox carrera arrement z'essayable comme d'hab donc j'arrive du kheb's c'est housni comme dise les arabes pour mes srab j'ai commencé a rapper dans une cave avec mon poto demo dans la crise sous skunk 8.6 ont demonté tous les mc incendie les ls 10 la calvis' a 26 j'fait pas les choses a moitié j'tourne en 4.4 pas la 26 ont a tous des guns qui part de la ceinture a la couille gauche c'est l'fard west ont a tous des sales geulles c'est pour sa qu'on se deteste c'est banale come s'faire bastosser le crane au fer rouge pour une banane pas question d'argent mais l'principe c'est normal c'est plein d'animo dans l'rap pleihn d'faux dur qui r'vient d'la chasse brigitte bardot pleure pas prend cette fourrure tu peut raper ta mere tirer ta mere balaise ta mere on t'nikera quand meme ta mere c'est vulgaire et alors comparr aux batard qu'ya dans ce monde j'suis jamais connord shoot le ballon d'or du hard core j'ai pas d'medaille ni d'dan j'met tout le monde d'accord comme jordan ou zidane superman j'suis la bombe humaine au micro j'ai la gaule j'suis mécra si t'attend le refrai y'en a pas les mc's reigne versl a fin p'tit batard va y'a pas d'themes pas d'je t'aime que du son et du sang qui coule en fontaine c'est du lourd pour ceux qu'on pris une lourde peine du rappeur qui merite meme de passer la trentaine v'la c'que j'leurs mettrais dans leurs dents ça me tente j'ai l'index qui m'demange envie d'doité la detente classe mon son qui t'accompagne quand tu deboite dans les virages musik de fond d'reglement de compte et d'engrennage a toute age toute rage toute forme d'outrage j'fait sourire la haine comme l' heure du partage hey yo ecoute ma putin d'demo la preuve comme quoi on peut enlever la vie d'un homme rien qu'avec des mots de la old school au nouvo j'ment bat les yeuc t'es pas d'mon nivo t'es pile poil a la hauteur de ma euk j'epargnerais p'tetre les p'tites meufs comme diam's sinon j'les baise tous venus serena robbie pharrel williams handek' les yeux rien qu'ça brille ta carriere en train d'sombré surmarbré calibré sabré t'es ridicul comme dragon ball avec du recul le ghetto voit qu'tes un mytho comme hercule j'ai fait un double album parce que j'suis un gogol qui s'ennuie sa fuse dans mon esprit un tour de plus sur le circuit j'suis trop loi d'vant toi hard core avant toi k'1 fry mafia y'a que des numero 23 come un kleb's j'parle jamais mais j'comprend peut m'faire comprendre le silence a une voix qu'les sourd peuve entendre y'a rien d'tendre que des bises qui pique entre heune homme tellement les mecs qui rott k finisse par sodomisé un homme si tu veut pas descendre ils montent chez toipour t'descendre passe a la pompe pour qu(tu finisse en cendre dans l'cendrier du ghetto pour quoi craner j'ai pas a m'en faire tu peut deja commencer a cramer avant d'aller en enfer j'suis hard core comme j'veut je tue comme j'veut j'termine mes rimes comme j'veut encul"é d'tes ch'veux (*2) ta carriere en terminale phase vas y demander l'eutahanasie vous etes naze il fait toujours mieux flow dangereux le poto roh2f t'inquiete 9.4 ont est la controle j'ai rien a faire j'ai rien a craindre tranquille peperre tout c'que j'dit me ressemble

Keny Arkana - L'esquisse - Outro

  • Durée: 1:44
  • Notation: 5.00 (9 votes)
  • Visites: 5883' favoriteCount='9
  • Publié par: err0r33

Thématique: 113  3ème  Akhenaton  Amer  Arkana  Arsenik  Assassin  ATK  Baccardi  Bal  Because  Belle  Booba  BOSS  callita  Ciment  Connexion  Conscient  de  Esquisse  Fabe  Family  Fonky  Français  French  Hardcore  Hip  Hop  IAM  IdealJ  Intouchable  James  Joey  Keny  Kery  Kool  la  Lunatic  MC  Menage  Minister  MrR  music  MĂ©dine  Neg  NTM  Oeil  Old  Outro  Oxmo  Passi  Pit  Psy4  Puccino  Rap  rime  Rocca  Rockin  Rohff  Sat  School  Scred  Sefyu  Shen  Shurik'n  Sinik  Skyrock  Sniper  Solaar  Squat  Starr  Tandem  Underground  XMen  Zoxea  Ă©toile 

Outro de son premier album intitulé "l'esquisse"

La Fouine - Quel est mon rĂ´le : outro

  • Durée: 3:56
  • Notation: 4.88 (24 votes)
  • Visites: 13827' favoriteCount='24
  • Publié par: Komball54

Thématique: 78  Aller  est  Fouine  Français  La  mon  outro  Quel  Rap  Retour  rĂ´le 

Je sais, trop souvent je t'es manqué d'respect Combien de fois, je t'es menti Combien de fois, je t'es trahi Car je ne sait pas qui t'es Je sais, nous n'avons pas tous eu les mêmes chances Les mêmes angoisses, les mêmes souffrances Ici, tout s'négocie, tout s'achète, même le silence Je sais, pertinemment que tout ira mieux Quand on parlera avec le coeur Car avec le temps tout s'en va Même les vieilles rancoeurs Je sais, combien de fois, j'ai fait preuve de lâcheté Combien de fois, j'ai voulu t'acheter Toi qui n'avait qu'ta joie a revendre J'essaye de comprendre... Refrain: Mais, quel est mon rôle... 3x Je marche dans la nuit. seul Quel est mon rôle... 3x bis ( je sais, je sais ) Tu vois clair comme à travers les verres de Stevie Wonder Ils profitent tous de ta bonne humeur T'as toujours donné avec le cœur Car je sais qui t'es Je sais, mais dans un monde où tout se calcule Tu donne sans avance, sans recul T'aimerais enfin trouver le bon chemin Celui des gens bien Je sais, combien de fois, ils t'ont déçus Et toi, Combien de fois, tu t'est tût Combien de fois, ils t'ont marché d'ssus Car ils savent pas qui t'est Mais je sais, ils ont souvent fait preuve de lâcheté Combien de fois, ils ont voulu t'acheter Avec ta solitude à revendre J'essaye de comprendre... Refrain: Mais, quel est mon rôle... 3x Je marche dans la nuit seul Quel est mon rôle... 3x bis ( Yeah ) ( C'est ça ) Quel est mon rôle...3x ( Yeah, quel est mon rôle ) Quel est mon rôle...3x ( On marche souvent scène, On s'dit: Quels sont nos rôles? Yeah, bah voila Voila mon Aller-Retour...Yeah! )

Rim'K - Outro

  • Durée: 2:35
  • Notation: 5.00 (4 votes)
  • Visites: 2868' favoriteCount='1
  • Publié par: Komball54

Thématique: 2007  94  AlgĂ©rie  Famille  Français  Fry  K'1  Mafia  Nombreuse  Outro  Rap  Rim'K  Vitry 

Rim'K

Soprano - Puisqu'il faut vivre

  • Durée: 6:2
  • Notation: 5.00 (19 votes)
  • Visites: 16536' favoriteCount='25
  • Publié par: Komball54

Thématique: 13  [outro]  faut  Français  Marseille  Puisqu'il  Rap  Soprano  vivre 

Yeah! Puisqu'il faut vivre autant l'faire avec le sourire Se dire que le meilleur est à venir Que le pire permet de construire ce vraiment à quoi on aspire Se dire, pendant la chute, qu'il y a toujours espoir de bien attérir La vie ça n'se respire qu'une seule fois Et le bonheur ça se vit sans aucune loi Etre libre, voilà mon véritable combat Tout faire pour que ma colome intérieure ait enfin le coeur qui bat Mais des fois j'lâche, dans ma tête c'est le désordre Je trouve la force que pour faire le noeud d'ma cordeComme ce fameux 3 Décembre Halla pardonnes-moi d'avoir voulu mettre ma vie en cendres Un suicide c'est lâche et égoïste Ca prend le coeur de ceux qui t'aiment et ça l'trempe dans l'acide T'as raison kery, pourquoi on fait du mal à ceux qu'on aime? Aujourd'hui c'est pour eux qu'j'vis, c'est pour vous qu'j'rap A bout d'force au milieu d'l'arène Au milieu des corps de ceux qu'ont voulu abattre mes rêves Toujours debout, l'épée levée, qu'ils viennent Un coup d'oeil dans les tribunes car c'est dans vos regards que j'trouve de l'aide Dans vos regards que s'soignent mes plaies Celles qu'ont retrouvent dans chaque phases de mes couplets Aujourd'hui j'me bats pour mes véritables besoins Car celui qui s'contente de peu ne manque de rien Moi j'oublis rien de toutes ces galères ni d'où je viens Moi j'oublis rien, mes potes savent que j'reviens d'loin J'suis originaire d'un port d'esclaves J'ai la peau couleur pétrole et ça les colons l'savent J'suis comorréen et j'suis fier de l'être Porter ce sang est un honneur, moi j'ai pas l'droit à l'erreur Car les miens ont l'droit à l'or Pour l'amour d'cette femme qui porte mon alliance et mon gosse Je me dois d'être fort Yeah! Bébé devient ma camisole Ne m'laisse plus dormir seul J'porte la solitude comme un homme porte un linceul Prendre de l'altitude m'as toujours donné le mal de l'air Plus j'monte plus j'ai besoin d'une couette dans cette ambiance polaire Ma colère envers les hommes est énorme Comme tu vois le monde est toujours aussi stone Regarde Sheitan a beaucoup plus de stan Et certains chants des stades me rappellent l'Amistad A l'heure où les roses sont offertes aux morts plus qu'aux vivants A l'heure où on est plus pris par le temps que par le vent A l'heure où les médias font de la lessive avec notre cerveau A l'heure où les bergers font de la laine sur notre dos On se doit d'être fort, se battre contre l'injustice Mais surtout se battre contre nos putains d'caprices Pour changer l'monde faut changer ses désirs Puisqu'il faut vivre, faut qu'on respire ( Viva la révolution) x4 viva la révolution yeah! yeah! viva viva yeah! yeah! viva la révolution ( Pour toutes nos générations) x4 Puisqu'il faut vivre autant l'faire avec le sourire Yeah! se dire que le meilleur est à venir yeah! yeah! yeah! Puisqu'il faut vivre, faut se battre, faut qu'on résiste. Yeah! Pour un meilleur avenir Yeah! Puisqu'il faut vivre yeah! Merçi à tous ceux qui m'suivent depuis l'début A ceux qui suivent Psy K Tra yeah! A.L.O.N, Vincia Puisqu'il faut vivre autant l'faire avec le sourire pour un meilleur avenir Yeah! Sopra m'baba yeah!

Ă„rsenik Feat RZA - Shaolin / 6 eme chaudron

  • Durée: 5:5
  • Notation: 4.79 (14 votes)
  • Visites: 12429' favoriteCount='38
  • Publié par: Rms1210

Thématique: 95  arsenik  banlieue  fr  hiphop  inedit  rap  rza  shaolin  tang  us  wu 

Comments ... [Intro: RZA] OK (6eme) Yo check this out Yo from the Temple of Shaolin This shit is 6eme Chaudron Bobby blastin live, come come come come come Bobby Digi Digi, yo throw the gems Yo throw the vets sound in son We gonna blast these in the niggas one time BOODOODOODOODOO Digital, Digital Bobby, Bobby, Bobby Digital (Arsenik) So check this shit out son Digital.. [RZA] Bob Digital, the Arsenik, tragic rap combo Bangin on ya head like bongos, BOODOO-BOODOO Shaolin and my niggas from Congo Zaire, West indees, Senegal burn like Arnold Schwarzenager, too me Vegas was the orchestrator Pull the loop from his screw-based computer data For you analog cats, yes we remain loco Wu-Tang sounds is stranded and gone gogo You smell the weed stench, my fat twelve-inch You can't comprehend, I'll explain it in french I make friends de la club with cross beats and cross guns I may pawn with the big tits and cinquente long Ecoutez to the Bobby Digi shit And Arsenik, you fuck around you get ya wig split You repair, I restress, "sentir" la flavor And sometimes I rap a francais In US rap, you get smacked off the map And attacked by the black gat, you can't adapt Pssshh.. [Chorus x2: RZA] Come come come, Shaolin 6eme Chaudron You get blast by the black gun, gun [Calbo] Oui...l'sixieme ..shh Shaolin, Arsenik, Wu! Le boxon au box-office on fout l'souk, avec les mots nous boxons Les forces, pousser l'carosse comme a sept cas [?] on fait ce qu'avant nous d'autres paires n'osaient p'tetre pas [?] apres tous, voudront tous, chauffer le goudron s'refaire les dents, plus perdre de temps dans leur chaudron la merde et reste scalpes de tests, paquets de vestes bleues planques tous des rescapes, des blocks smoke, la vie s'moque de nous des stocks de fous stockent et stoppent sa toc chez nous partout les Crrrris *Ahouuu* les Crrrrises Ahouuu ca craint et j'crains, l'pire est a venir, icI c'est "marche ou ...[uzi shots] rage de vaincre trop d'crasses ecrasees, pouah les chiens s'fachent crachent leur haine, s'calent et guettent leurs proies ca ..., a 100.000 lieux sous la merde, j'emmerde les systemes le 6 meme suffit pour qu'j'm'demerdes, ouais... [Chorus x4] [Lino] Stoppe les chichis, icI ShoSho a Shaolin, Chochottes - en ligne venimeux style, sur la colline et frise le pollen v'la les tueuses abeilles africaines, on prend l'fric ken du flic, nique la haine ken, j'la joue a la citizen.. kane planques-toI quand viens l'eclipse "Kept" ton male clebs, ton aura, tes putains d'biceps rap doom doom a temp-toom, souris pas, j'seme mon vecu pourris mon truc dans les teum teum, j'suis ne au rayon boom boom tchak ! j'fumes le chour [?], chaque jour que Dieu fait nous on l'dit meme aux sourds, mec le combat j'suis pour - por car m'obliger dans un bled pur porc faut s'attendre au pire, aux peres, ou ca pue dans la fosse ou ils grillaient nos fils la chaines aux mics, aux petes explosifs, mon rap engrene les fils on sait d'ou on vient et ou on va, le Wu et le Secteur A...rsenik et Bobby, qu'on rappe c'qu'on vit [Chorus x4] [RZA] Yo, yo, yo.. Venez voir to my Wu heaven bitch, you get smoked Bonjour to Marcia, who cop the deep throat Rhyme boss stomp ground with Azale Then floss the block with the black puncho or grey Porsche With the Wu-Tang logo, C-a-l-b-o L-i-n-o, je m'appelle Bobby Digital I'm universal while you dick cats who stay commercial And Francois , you can't fuck with Secteur A Rzarector, all praises due Allah And given birth to the sun, moon and the stars Mighty Wu-Tang sword, invincible {*sword slashes*} You better watch Bobby Digital in Stereo Mind power, get drunk, climb the Eiffel Tower Arsenik, push the truck, diesel, Eddie Bauer [Chorus x4: w/ variations] [Outro: RZA (Lino)] (Ouais.....98 , 99......Shaolin 6eme Chaudron, et tu le sais) BOODOODOODOO.. Word up, Bobby Digital Digital Digital Word up, my man Calbo and Lino, Arsenik Brang you tremendous tragic hip-hop In Francois, francais.. chk-chk Blastin through ya radio station Secteur A, Shaolin, Wu-Tang Forever What? You can't comprehend You analog derelict ass mothafucka One, one, one.. come come come Word up (Ouais, comme ca.....6eme Chaudron a Shaolin Negro)

Raekwon feat. Ghostface Killah, Method Man - Ice Cream

  • Durée: 4:13
  • Notation: 5.00 (1 votes)
  • Visites: 1490' favoriteCount='7
  • Publié par: mdynasty607

Thématique: built  classic  cuban  for  hip-hop  linx  only  rap 

Intro: Method Man (Johnny Blaze) Hey mom, can I have some money? The ice cream man is coming! Chorus: Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up (The ice cream man is coming!) Verse One: Ghostface Killer (Tony Starks) Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri drippin See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin I catch shootin strong notes as we got close She rocked rope, honey throat smellin like Impulse Your whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod Caught me like a fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God Attitude is very rude Boo, crabby like seafood It turns me on like Vassey and Lahrule They call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy By any means, Shirley Temple cross was done by Billie Jean's Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right true Lazy eyeball, small piece, six shoe Caramel complexion, breath smellin like cinnamon Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around again God damn, backyard's bangin like a Benz-y If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spudz McKenzie I'm high powered put Adina Howard to sleep Yo pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week, but uhh Back to you Maybelline Queen let's make a team You can have anything in this world except CREAM So whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do? Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu Chorus Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef (Lou Diamonds) Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, peace your highness Yo I'm loungin, big dick style, y'all niggaz is the flyest Moves you're making too fly jewels are shaking not a rape patient, you're looking good fly colored Asian Ghettoes, them is your hometown, we can go the whole round After that, I'm shootin downtown I'm rockin hats and you wig is all intact Who's that queen bee chick, eyes curly black Freaks be movin in fly sneaks Two finger rings and gold teeth, and ain't afraid to hold heat So when I step in the square dear You better have CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah Chorus Verse Three: Cappachino Black chocolate girl wonder, shade brown like Thunder Politic til your deficit step, gimme your number Your sexy persuasive ta-ta's and thighs Catch my eyes like highs I want your bodily surprise Double dime some time, Ice Cream you got me fallin out like a cripple, I love you like I love my dick size ooh baby I miss you, your sweet tender touches take pulls off the dutches, orgasm in my mindstate masterbate in your clutches, I want you for self like wealth, so play me closely Bitches paranoia for the sting, who want the most of me Only a hard dozen want to be callin me cousin Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin spree you're lovin Call me if you want to get dug like the pockets I jizm like a giant break brooms out of their sockets Outro: Method Man Wu-Tang in the cut, for real niggaz what? It's the after party and bitches want to fuck Chorus: Ice cold bitches melt down when my clutch and what they titties sucked, ice cream Yeah, your guts Chorus: 3/4ths Ice cold bitches melt down when in the clutch They want they titties sucked, ice cream One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep your nails done and your wigs tight, word up One love to my butter-pecan Ricans for calling me papi That's for real One love to caramel sundaes, with the cherries on top Yeah And big up to my french vanillas Parlez vous, francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons and all that good stuff That good stuff

Harlem Streets & Obnoxious - Immortal Technique

  • Durée: 8:36
  • Notation: 5.00 (4 votes)
  • Visites: 1572' favoriteCount='9
  • Publié par: TheHipHopVault

Thématique: 2003  Harlem  Hip-Hop  I.T  Immortal  Lyrics  Obnoxious  Political  Rap  Records  Revolutionary  Southpaw  Streets  Technique  Underground  Vault  Viper  Volume 

Harlem Streets (Track 4) & Obnoxious (Track 5) from the second album and sequel 'Revolutionary Volume 2' released in 2003 by MC Immortal Technique. Lyrics Of 'Harlem Streets': [Verse 1] Yeah.... Harlem streets stay flooded in white powder Like those mother fuckers runnin' away from the twin towers Gun shots rock the earth like a meteor shower Bowling For Columbine, fair, giving the media power Innocence devoured like a chicken spot snack box Government cocain cooked into ghetto crack rock Corrupt cops false testimony at your arraignment Check to check, constant struggle to make the payments Working your whole life wondering where the day went The subway stays pakced like a multi-cultural slave ship It's rush hour, 2:30 to 8, non stoppin' And people coming home after corporate share croppin And fuck flossin, mothers are trying to feed children But gentrification is kicking them out of their building A generation of babies born without health care Families homeless, thrown the fuck off of the welfare [Hook] Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? [Verse 2] It's like Cambodia the killing fields uptown We live in distress and hang the flag upside down The sound of conservative politicians on television People in the hood are blind so they tell us to listen They vote for us to go to war instantly But none of their kids serving the infantry The odds are stacked against us like a casino Think about it, most of the army is black and latino And if you can't acknowledge the reality of my words You just another stupid mother fucker out on the curb Trying to escape from the ghetto with your ignorant ways But you can't read history at an illiterate stage And you can't raise a family on minimum wage Why the fuck you think most of us are locked in a cage I give niggaz the truth, cause they pride is indigent You better off rich and guilty than poor and innocent But I'm sick of feeling impotent watching the world burn In the era of apocalypse waiting my turn I'm a Harlem nigga that's concerned with the future And if your in my way it'd be an honor to shoot ya Up root ya with the evil that grows in my people Making them deceitful, cannibalistic and lethal But I see through the mentality implanted in us And I educate my fam about who we should trust [Hook Until Outro] Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? (Outro)

Tupac HIT EM UP with info

  • Durée: 4:31
  • Notation: 4.33 (6 votes)
  • Visites: 3149' favoriteCount='9
  • Publié par: Wpdlc94

Thématique: 2pac  biggie  em  hit  MUSIC  rap  side  tupac  up  west 

diss song by Tupac Shakur, featuring his rap group the Outlawz. It is the B-Side to the 1996 single "How Do U Want It".The song viciously insults several East Coast rappers, chiefly Tupac Shakur's enemy and former friend, The Notorious B.I.G.. "Hit 'Em Up" was produced by long-time collaborator Johnny J and samples "Don't Look Any Further" by Dennis Edwards. The first verse is performed by 2Pac, the second by Hussein Fatal, the third by 2Pac, The fourth by Yaki Kadafi & the fifth by E.D.I. Mean The phrase "take money", which is repeated throughout the song, is a satirical play on Junior M.A.F.I.A.'s then recent hit, "Get Money". Additionally, the "Don't Look Any Further" sample was also used in "Gettin' Money"; a remix of "Get Money". The chorus of "Hit 'Em Up" is a play on the chorus of Junior M.A.F.I.A's "Player's Anthem", which is itself an interpolation of the melody from Yellowman's "Zunguzung".[1] Mobb Deep and Chino XL were also targeted. Jay-Z was originally insulted in the song's lengthy outro - right before Shakur says: "Fuck you, die slow muthafucka, my fo-fo make sure all y'all kids don't grow!" - but Hussein Fatal of the Outlawz convinced Shakur that the Brooklyn rapper had been neutral and the insult was erased, leaving several seconds of silence in its absence in certain remade versions of the song. Total List of Targets * Mobb Deep, who Shakur claims stuck their noses in. * Biggie Smalls * Puff Daddy * Chino XL * Bad Boy, word for word, Tupac says "Fuck Bad Boy; as a staff, record label and as a mother fucking crew" * Lil Kim * Junior M.A.F.I.A. * Lil Cease Background to song A brutal diatribe, in "Hit 'Em Up" Shakur's venom was aimed at two other hip hop artists, primarily The Notorious B.I.G. and Sean "Puffy" Combs, who he believed had advance knowledge that he would be robbed and shot in a November 30, 1994 incident in New York City, but didn't warn him (and possibly played a role in the incident). By extension, Shakur also took aim at Combs' Bad Boy Records and B.I.G.'s associates Lil' Kim and Junior M.A.F.I.A..

Keny arkana Outro

  • Durée: 3:36
  • Notation: 5.00 (16 votes)
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  • Publié par: Estelle003

Thématique: arkana  keny  outro  rap 

Parce que je l'admire trop =D

Young Jeezy - My President is Black [ft. Nas] Music Video

  • Durée: 5:28
  • Notation: 4.66 (459 votes)
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  • Publié par: MyPresidentIsBlack

Thématique: 2008  2009  barac  barrack  convention  democrat  democratic  hip-hop  jeezy  nas  nation  obama  politics  r&b  rap  recession  video 

CONGRATS OBAMA Yeah Be The Realest Shit I Never Wrote I Aint Write This Shit By The Way Nigga Some Real Shit Right Here Nigga This Will Be The Realest Shit You Ever Quote {{Hook}} My President Is Black, My Lambo's Blue And I Be God Damn If My Rims Aint Too My Momma Aint At Home & Daddy Still In Jail Tryna Make A Plate Anybody Seen The Scale My President Is Black, My Lambo's Blue And I Be God Damn If My Rims Aint Too My Money's Light green And My jordans Light Grey And They Love To See White Now How Much You Tryna Pay Lets Go! {Verse 1} Today Was A Good Day Hope I Have Me A Great Nite I Dunno Wat U Fishin For Hope U Catch You A Great White Need I Say Great White Heavy As Killer Wales I Cannot Believe This Who Knew It Came In Bails Who Knew It Came Wit Jail Who Knew It Came With Prison Jus Cuz You Got An Opinion Does That Make You A Politician Bush Robbed All Of Us Would That Make Him A Criminal & Den He Cheated In Florida Would Dat Make Him a Seminal I Say And I Quote We Need A Miracle And I Say A Miracle Cuz This Shit Is Histerical By My Nephews And Nieces I Will Email Jesus Tell Him Forward To Moses And CC: Allah Mr Soul Survivor Does That Make Me A Konvict Be All U Can Be Now Dont Dat Sound Like Some Dumb Shit When You Dogged Of Crew Orders Black As My Nigga Boo It's Really A Desert Storm Thats Word To My Nigga Clue Catch Me In Las Vegas, A.R. Arizona Rep For Them Real Niggaz Im Winnin In California Winnin In Tennessee Hands Down Atlanta Landslide Alabama On My Way To Sevana {{Hook}} {Verse 2} Woke Up This Morning Headache THIS BIG! Pay All These Damn Bills Feed All These Damn Kids Buy All These School Shoes Buy All These School Clothes For Some Strange Reason My Son Addicted To Polos Love Me Some Spinach Dip Im Addicted To Use This And If The Numbers Is Right I Take A Trip Out To Houston A Earthquake Out In China A Hurricane In New Orleans Street Dreams Tour I Showed My Ass In New Orleans Did It For Soulja Slim Brought Out B.G. Its All Love From The Beginnin You Pimp C You Know How The Pimp Be That Nigga Go'n Speak His Mind If He Could Speak Down From Heaven He Tell Me Straight All My Crimes Tell Him Im Doin Fine Obama For Mankind We Ready For Damn Change So Ya'll Let The Man Shine Stuntin On Martin Luther Cuz Im Feelin Just Like A King Guess Dis Is Wat He Meant Wen He Said Dat He Had A Dream {{Hook}} {Nas} History, Black History No President Ever Did Shit For Me Had To Hit The Streets Try To Flip Some Keys So A Nigga Wont Go Broke Then They Put Us In Jail Now A Nigga Cant Go Vote So I Spend Dough All These Hoes Is Trippin She Aint A Politician Honeys A Polotician My President Is Black Rolls Golden Charms 22 Inch Rims Like Hulk Hogans Arms When Thousands Of People Is Riled Up To See You That Can Arouse Ya Ego You Got Mouths To Feed So Gotta Stay Tru To Who You Are And Where You Came From Cuz At The Top Will Be The Same Place You Hang From No Matter How Big You Can Ever Be For Whatever Fee Or Publicity Never Lose Your Integrity For Years Theres Been Surprise Horses In This Stable Just Two Albums In I'm The Realest Nigga On This Label Mr Black President Yeah Obama Fa Reel They Gotta Put Ya Face On The $5000 Dollar Bill {{Hook}} {Outro} So Im Sittin Here Right Now Man Its June 3rd Haha 2:08 Am Nigga I Wont Say Win, Lose Or Draw Man We Congratulate You Already Homie See I Motivate The Thugs Right You Motivate Us Homie Thats What It Is, This A Hands On Policy Ya'll Touchin Me Right Yeah 1st Black President Win, Lose Or Draw Nigga Haha Matta Fact You Know What It Is Man Shouts Out Jackie Robinson Booker T Washington Homie Oh Y'all Aint Think I Knew That Shit! My President Is Black I'm Important Too Though!

Rap - Os melhores do mundo - www.arthur.brogui.com

  • Durée: 1:58
  • Notation: 5.00 (2 votes)
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  • Publié par: arthuraltino

Thématique: do  Melhores  Mundo  NegĂŁo  Rap 

O meu negão ja não me bate mais, acho que ele está amando outro rapaz

Vz - Per Pavarsi (Official Video)

  • Durée: 3:15
  • Notation: 4.93 (74 votes)
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  • Publié par: NetMov

Thématique: 2008  albanian  Fjalt  hip  hop  independence  Kosova  Mia  Pavarsi  per  Rap  rep  shqip  T.B.A.  vushtrrinaz  Vz  Zinxhirt 

Vz - Per Pavarsi - Download/Shkarko http://kosovarap.com Teksti: (La,La,La,La....Background) Intro: Vz, Kosova Pavarsi... Yeaa 1. Vet me vendos apo t'vendosin kejt Kena prit me miliona vjet kjo so e drejt Jena pergjak me Turq, jena pergjak me Shki S'ka ma bisedime "Ja vdekje Ja Liri" Për Pavarsi, u derdh gjaku i nipav T'Skenderbeut Për Pavarsi, U nxerr haku i Shipeve t'e dheut Për Pavarsi, rinia erdh n'koh t'caktume Pa Pavarsi kjo do jet vec rini e deshtume E komplikume kjo faz, po e thjesht deshira jon Dojm mi pa fmit ton mu rrit me bab e non Dojm mi pa ogjaqet n'katune ka tymojn Dojm mi pa Shqiponjet t'lira ka fluturojn Refreni: Për Pavarsi...Deri n'diten e fundit ksaj Bote Për Pavarsi...I she gjon kraht e ksaj Shqiponje Për Pavarsi...gjith jom kon, ko me kon n'Ballakn Për Pavarsi...un gjithmon ko me kon ktu Dardan 2. Jom Shqiptar me gjak, Shqiptar me emer Dardan me fis, Kosovar me zemer Boll me kto rrena se nuk ka ma dredhi Tash ka ardh koha edhe zani jon mu ndi Per Pavari, Deri n'diten e fundit na luftojm Per Pavari, Deri n'fund amanetin e qojm Per Pavari, Heronjet jepen jet o vlla Per Pavari, 1 pëllumb i bardh fluturn mbi ta Ana ata qe na takon at qe e dojm Ana ata qe shipet me shekulli e mbrojn Ana ata qe dëshmon, kallxon iliri Se kejt bota e din Kosova osht Pavarsi Refreni: Për Pavarsi...Deri n'diten e fundit ksaj Bote Për Pavarsi...I she gjon kraht e ksaj Shqiponje Për Pavarsi...gjith jom kon, ko me kon n'Ballakn Për Pavarsi...un gjithmon ko me kon ktu Dardan Bridge: Qka nuk kuptojn, Kosova 99% Shqiptar Na dominojm, qysh prej Eres se Par Tash hezitojn te na dhojn ket Pavarsi Ska ma hezitime Ja Vdekje Ja Liri Kosova, Pavarsi Kosova, Pavarsi Kosova, Pavarsi Kosova, Pavarsix4 Refreni outro: Yea, Shadowville on The Beat Vz on the Flow and Kosova, Kosova Pavarsi....

The Game - LAX Files (photos + lyrics)

  • Durée: 4:6
  • Notation: 5.00 (12 votes)
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  • Publié par: PutoColgado619

Thématique: black  bws  coast  files  game  hip  hop  lax  rap  street  the  wall  west 

The Game - LAX (02.LAX Files): [Intro: The Game] Put your lighters up if you want to Pull your motherfuckin Dodger cap Over your motherfuckin eyes, 'til you can't see shit I want you to go blind nigga So you can feel how I felt, when I was in that motherfuckin coma [Chorus] Raised in the City of Angels where it's safe And danger switch lanes so stranger drive slow (drive slow) Where bangers and gangstas, fast women'll bank up Just, part of a face, that we show Weekend mountains and ocean, we move in slow motion Off that sticky you walk up to go I swear, ain't nothin better there That's why we all take our hats off to you, for one more [The Game] Come to my hood hood, look at my block block That's that project building, yeah that's where I got shot, shot Cause I was more hood than Suge, had more rocks than Jay More scars on my face than the original "Scarface, " or the homeboy Scarface Al Pacino couldn't be no gangsta, DeNiro in "Casino" he no gangsta Wanna be, wanna see, wan' get a shovel dig Tookie up nigga, cause he know gangstas Niggaz think cause they watched "Menace" a couple times Seen Cube in "Boyz N the Hood" and pressed rewind That you could survive when a real Crip run up on your car and flexed a nine? You must be out of yo' mind, a real Blood'll put you out of yo' mind Just stay the fuck up outta my hood where my niggaz take you up outta yo' shine It ain't a movie dawg, hell yeah this a real fuckin uzi dawg I'm 'bout to hop inside my Impala, try to keep up, don't lose me y'all [Chorus] Raised in the City of Angels where it's safe And danger switch lanes so stranger drive slow (drive slow) Where bangers and gangstas, fast women'll bank up Just, part of a face, that we show Weekend mountains and ocean, we move in slow motion Off that sticky you walk up to go I swear, ain't nothin better there That's why we all take our hats off to you, for one more [The Game] I know the real O-Dog, and that nigga know the real Game I call him Lorenz Tate, and he ain't never been in no gang But he been in my house house, and he sat on my couch couch While I put one in the air so yeah that nigga know what I'm 'bout, 'bout I'm 'bout my hood, I'm 'bout my block, I'm 'bout my chips So if the rap money stop and I punch a clock catch you slippin at a light {GET OUT YO' SHIT!} You jack niggaz, out-of-towners, and rap niggaz And ball players cause we ball playa, we chop it up, with them trap niggaz We (OutKasts), we (Big Boi's), (Ludacris) with them big toys Where I'm from it's only two things standin on the corner, me and that liquor store Look what the Bloods did to Weezy, look what the Crips did to Jeezy This gangbangin shit ain't nothin to play with Me and Snoop Dogg just made it look easy [Chorus] Raised in the City of Angels where it's safe And danger switch lanes so stranger drive slow (drive slow) Where bangers and gangstas, fast women'll bank up Just, part of a face, that we show Weekend mountains and ocean, we move in slow motion Off that sticky you walk up to go I swear, ain't nothin better there That's why we all take our hats off to you, for one more [Outro: The Game] Y'all niggaz got this L.A. shit real fucked up man Niggaz better start respectin what the fuck we about man We take niggaz the fuck out, this shit ain't no movie dawg This shit is real - Crips, Bloods, Ese's We hold shit down, this L.A. Word to shit on my face, put a muh'fuckin star behind it What the fuck I am, Star-face L.A. Chronicles, L.A.X. Files Case closed

Way Back... - V Double O

  • Durée: 4:49
  • Notation: 5.00 (19 votes)
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  • Publié par: vdoubleo

Thématique: double  fastest  harry  hip  hop  iforgot  junk  junkyard  mix  mixtape  obliteration  or  rap  rapper  tape  vdoubleo  victory  vootube  west  yard 

Way Back Intro Verse 1 Let me take you back a couple of years To when I used to be a mouth on roads In the council homes and the money was an issue Always jealous of the people in the houses yo But its where I'm from Still thinking bout the days when I used to be amazed When the sun comes out Pushing pennies in arcades where we used to spend our days Steady kick it till the funds run out And we used to hit the woods for the bike rides 3 brothers chilling in the hood call us wise guys We were tight like the stars at night through the strife If you asked they would both say likewise And that's how I came up Never thinking bout how far my fame was I was playing with neighbours. Brand new trainers Episodes of power rangers And still I can remeber the first one As if it happened only yesterday Cause every kid was sitting in their building just amazed And you could even hear the jaw drops escalate Running back to the playground to lay down Which colour ranger you'd be when you played out And I was red till the story progressed And the green came out Guess its time for a change now And I figure getting bigger was the realest way to feel this and I'd never say it doesn't have its pros But the booth is the truth so I'd never play it cool Man I miss being 10 years old Reminiscing bout the days when I used to be like 5' flat In a White Nike hat take a trip just for the bike ride back Lemme think about a life like that And that's why I rap Hook Cause I been thinking bout the "days" When I used to drift "away" Reminiscing bout a "place" Where we used to be free (When we used to be like 4'3" And make whole heap of ruckus on streets Playing music on an old LP I'm talking prior to released CDs And anybody dreamt of MP3s) x2 Verse 2 I remember leaving earth for Joy Whenever Skeletor was beat and had his evil foiled And if you ever put your fingers on my Turtles toys I'd have to hurt you boy Play every day cause the work annoys And there was no point neither Head up in the clouds, little 5 foot dreamer I was gonna find Magic Shoes like Stanley And everyone would think I'm the man like he was Piss a day away on Marios Bros Watching the 2D graphics grabbing on the plastic controls And when I finally felt I could leave Nintendo alone I'd be in the living room watching Super Marios show Ha And if any of the references aint really making sense Then I suggest that you just don't mention it And we can stay like the best of friends And put away any incidents It's just highlights, of my life Friends stick together till the end like white rice But the days drift away like the dock of a bay So what else can I say but bye bye I'm so happy I can rap on a track With the verbal ability to go back reenact How I used to be the boy with the pack and the plaits And the schoolboy grin in the black Adidas Younger pictures of me seem to be a stranger Somebody innocent growing to be me later Now I'm dealing with girls when it used to be Cheetarah or rather the yellow ranger Reminiscing bout the days when I used to be like 5' flat In a White Nike hat take a trip just for the bike ride back Lemme think about a life like that And that's why I rap Hook Verse 3 I remember when I used to play out and my mother told me don't get any dirt on those jeans And I cut em all up tryna climb a damn tree man she really put the hurting on me And the time when those boys stole my best friends bike and I froze in my tracks remember And they both rode off Though its all over Man I wish I could have backed you better And the girls that used to bully me It couldn't be possibly cause you wanted to get me a lil closer Or the brothers that were jealous of intelligence Wouldn't see that as relevant when pushing Double over I would never try to say it was all gravay couldn't always be peaches and cream But it feels like a dream Cause the years can compare to the love that I feel in the scene From the fans I mean And I'm glad I could see myself develop to a man like me That could make my brother proud And could help my mother out give her half of a grand like E Z it aint nothing to think about Money is simple now Something to grin about And its a joke that I could hop on a plane and bounce Used to watch Dangermouse Everythings changing now But Ima take a little minute reminiscing bout the kid who used to bunk off school From the football games in the broad daylight To the Friday nights watching junk on 2 Reminiscing bout the days when I used to be like 5' flat In a White Nike hat take a trip just for the bike ride back Lemme think about a life like that And that's why I rap Hook Outro

Young Jeezy - Crazy World

  • Durée: 4:30
  • Notation: 4.71 (28 votes)
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  • Publié par: thatrapblog

Thématique: hip-hop  jeezy  rap  Recession  south  young 

http://ThaTrapBlog.com/2008/08/new-rap-tracks-8608/ The Second Single Off Young Jeezy's New Album "The Recession". Album Drops September 2nd. Track Produced By Midnight Black. Download(For Promotional Purposes Only): http://www.seriousurls.com/link/fa284b6d/19604 LYRICS: Yeah! Ya'll Better Vote For Barack O' Drama Haha A Black President And Shit Nigga Oh This Shit Fucked Up Out Here Aint Not Work Aint No Jobs Haha Yeah Still Got Bills Though Nigga Best Believe Nigga But Through It All What They Want Homie? Yeah! {{Verse 1}} They Want That Young Shit That Dumb Shit That Where You From Shit That Ride Around Ya Hood All Day Wit Ya Gun Shit All I Got To My Name Is 2 Bricks And 1 Felony Ur Goin Back To Jail Dat's Wat My Conscience Keep On Tellin Me I Really Aint Buying All This Bullshit They Sellin Me When The Government Throwin More Curves Den The Letter C I Said The Letter "C" I Guess That's For Correctional They Tryna Box Me In And Sit Me Still Like A Vegetable God Damn Another Trial I Think Bush Is Tryna Punish Us Send A Little Message Out To Each And Every One Of Us Real G Shit Well Thats Really Unheard Of When You Get More Time For Selling Dope Then Murda {{Hook}} In This CRAZY WOORLD! As This World Keeps Spinnin Yeah My Rims Still Spinnin Even Though The Moneys Low We Still Spend It In This CRAZY WOORLD! As This World Keeps Turnin Yeah My Blunts Still Burnin Same Thang Different Day Still Burnin In This CRAZY WOORLD! Shit This Dope Still Sellin And These Niggaz Still Tellin When You Make It Through The Day Its No Tellin In This CRAZY WOORLD! Yeah,Yeah, Yeah,Yeah,Yeah In This CRAZY WOORLD! {{Verse 2}} When I Was 14 I Turned Nothing To A Quarter Mill Probably Why I Never Gave A Fuck About A Record Deal And I Never Tried This Shit Imagine How That White Feel But That Dont Even Matter Though Tryna Pay The Light Bill Light Bill, Phone Bill, Plus My Granny Nerve Pills Feel Like I Should Be Taking Em Imagine How My Nerve Feel I Wanna New Bentley My Aunti Need A Kidney And If I Let Her Pass Her Children Never Will Forgive Me God Damn Another Trial I Think Bush Is Tryna Punish Us Send A Little Message Out To Each And Every One Of Us Real G Shit Well Thats Really Unheard Of When You Get More Time For Selling Dope Then Murda **{{Hook}}** {{Verse 3}} I Aint A Xbox So Why You Niggaz Tryna Play With Me I Really Beat The Streets So What You Niggaz Gotta Say To Me Cant Be Much, Cant Be Much, Why? Cuz I Aint Listenin I Just Left The Hood And I Be Damn If They Aint Feelin Him Wanna See Me Fall Off Guess Thats Just The Way It Be Old School Triple Beam Im Usin That The Way It Be Plus I Got A Driver That Can Get That Thang From A To B Soon As You Getcha Money Right Dey Hitchu Wit Conspiracy God Damn Another Trial I Think Bush Is Tryna Punish Us Send A Little Message Out To Each And Every One Of Us Real G Shit Well Thats Really Unheard Of When You Get More Time For Selling Dope Then Murda **{{Hook}}** {{Outro}} Thats What I Said Nigga I Say Yeaaaaaaaahh We Cant Even Pay Our Bills Around This Mothafucka You Niggaz Steady Buildin Condos & Shit Nigga You know? Damn There Goe's Anotha Nigga Just Built Anotha One Nigga Haha Ya'll Dont See It Though I See It Fa Reel Though Shits Fucked Up Out Here It's A Recession Nigga Ain't Nothin Movin Nigga..Nothin! IN THIS CRAZY WORLD! Yea! --- props to WWW.MYSPACE.COM/PERSIST8732 for lyrics

sabotage - respeito Ă© pra quem tem

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  • Publié par: coyoterenato

Thématique: de  hip  hop  nĂłis  oliveira  outro  pra  quem  rap  renato  respeito  sabotage  tem 

nĂłis Ă© nĂłis!

The Game - LAX Files [ VIDEO ]

  • Durée: 4:0
  • Notation: 4.89 (44 votes)
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  • Publié par: SeifTheBlood

Thématique: album  blood  game  hip  hip-hop  hiphop  hop  l.a.x.  lax  laxfiles  lil  lilwayne  music  musicvideo  rap  seif  the  thegame  thegamelax  video  wayne 

Best track in LAX, in my opinion. It's sick. Second (or first if you ignore the intro) in L.A.X. Buy it if you haven't, it's worth it. This is my third custom video I make. Videos used from The Game: -My Life -One Blood -Dreams -Let's Ride -Put You On The Game -Dope Boys Lyrics: [Intro: The Game] Put your lighters up if you want to Pull your motherfuckin Dodger cap Over your motherfuckin eyes, 'til you can't see shit I want you to go blind nigga So you can feel how I felt, when I was in that motherfuckin coma [Chorus: Shorty] Raised in the City of Angels where it's safe And danger switch lanes so stranger drive slow (drive slow) Where bangers and gangstas, fast women'll bank up Just, part of a face, that we show Weekend mountains and ocean, we move in slow motion Off that sticky you walk up to go I swear, ain't nothin better there That's why we all take our hats off to you, the one more [The Game] Come to my hood hood, look at my block block That's that project building, yeah that's where I got shot, shot Cause I was more hood than Suge, had more rocks than Jay More scars on my face than the original "Scarface," or the homeboy Scarface Al Pacino couldn't be no gangsta, DeNiro in "Casino" he no gangsta Wanna be, wanna see, wan' get a shovel dig Tookie up nigga, cause he know gangstas Niggaz think cause they watched "Menace" a couple times Seen Cube in "Boyz N the Hood" and pressed rewind That you could survive when a real Crip run up on your car and flexed a nine? You must be out of yo' mind, a real Blood'll put you out of yo' mind Just stay the fuck up outta my hood where my niggaz take you up outta yo' shine It ain't a movie dawg, hell yeah this a real fuckin uzi dawg I'm 'bout to hop inside my Impala, try to keep up, don't lose me y'all [Chorus] Raised in the City of Angels where it's safe And danger switch lanes so stranger drive slow (drive slow) Where bangers and gangstas, fast women'll bank up Just, part of a face, that we show Weekend mountains and ocean, we move in slow motion Off that sticky you walk up to go I swear, ain't nothin better there That's why we all take our hats off to you, the one more [The Game] I know the real O-Dog, and that nigga know the real Game I call him Lorenz Tate, and he ain't never been in no gang But he been in my house house, and he sat on my couch couch While I put one in the air so yeah that nigga know what I'm 'bout, 'bout I'm 'bout my hood, I'm 'bout my block, I'm 'bout my chips So if the rap money stop and I punch a clock catch you slippin at a light {GET OUT YO' SHIT!} You jack niggaz, out-of-towners, and rap niggaz And ball players cause we ball playa, we chop it up, with them trap niggaz We +OutKasts+, we +Big Boi's+, +Ludacris+ with them big toys Where I'm from it's only two things standin on the corner, me and that liquor store Look what the Bloods did to Weezy, look what the Crips did to Jeezy This gangbangin shit ain't nothin to play with Me and Snoop Dogg just made it look easy [Chorus] Raised in the City of Angels where it's safe And danger switch lanes so stranger drive slow (drive slow) Where bangers and gangstas, fast women'll bank up Just, part of a face, that we show Weekend mountains and ocean, we move in slow motion Off that sticky you walk up to go I swear, ain't nothin better there That's why we all take our hats off to you, the one more [Outro: The Game] Y'all niggaz got this L.A. shit real fucked up man Niggaz better start respectin what the fuck we about man We take niggaz the fuck out, this shit ain't no movie dawg This shit is real - Crips, Bloods, Ese's We hold shit down, this L.A. Word to shit on my face, put a muh'fuckin star behind it What the fuck I am, Star-face L.A. Chronicles, L.A.X. Files Case closed...

Negativ Ft. Sjaak & Dicecream - Let Op Wat Je Zegt

  • Durée: 4:17
  • Notation: 4.44 (16 votes)
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  • Publié par: Sensicane1

Thématique: Dicecream  hiphop  Je  Let  music  Negativ  NL  Op  rap  rap-it  rappers  rappin  sensicane1  Sjaak  straat  underground  Wat  Zegt 

Negativ Ft. Sjaak & Dicecream - Let Op Wat Je Zegt http://rapit.hyves.nl Negativ - Intro Negativ - Probleem In De Game Negativ - Logisch Negativ Ft. Sjaak, Dio & Sefnice - Skud Skuddem Negativ - Spacen In Amsterdam Negativ - Money Money Buit Buit Negativ Ft. The Partysquad & Leo - Ze Is Zo Negativ - Kutdag Negativ Ft. Kimo - Hoeren In De Club Negativ - Bla Bla Negativ - Onion Negativ Ft. Sjaak & Dicecream - Let Op Wat Je Zegt Negativ Ft. Yes-r - Je Bent Het Negativ - Baasis Negativ - Outro

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