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Rohff - J'rappe mieux que toi [Outro]

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  • Notation: 4.56 (55 votes)
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  • Publié par: Komball54

Thématique: 94  [Outro]  de  des  Fierté  Français  J'rappe  La  Marn  mieux  Nôtres  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

113 - Réservoir drogue

  • Durée: 4:39
  • Notation: 5.00 (8 votes)
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  • Publié par: Komball54

Thématique: 113  94  AP  de  drogue  Français  Fry  K1  la  Mafia  Marne  Mokobé  Princes  Rap  Rim'k  Réservoir  Val  ville  Vitry 

J'avais rendez-vous avec Monsieur Cocaïne, il était là à l'heure pile Costume clean, tu vas pas me croire mais il est venu en limousine Pendant qu'on déjeunait v'là toutes les propositions Des contacts en Colombie, de quoi me faire des millions Il va même jusqu'à me dire qu'il a des cryptons à Matignon Assez mignons, ceux qui passent à la télévision Normal quand on a des connaissances comme Madame Ecsta Fille d'un père mafieux victime d'une vendetta Il m'avait déconseillé d'faire des affaires avec Héroïne Le garçon a ce qu'il paraît coupait ça à la farine Sa came n'était pas pure, c'était pas grave, il avait ses victimes Son truc c'était les afters, ambiance branchée façon Queen Il me toucha 2, 3 mots sur un certain Monsieur Skunk Un hollandais, apparemment qui lui devrait des comptes Mais il s'était pas rendu compte Qu'il parle du mec qui m'accompagne Monsieur...un des plus gros fournisseurs d'herbe en cavale Tout ce qu'il attendait de moi, c'est que j'devienne son bras droit Et me glissa un papier avec le lieu et l'endroit REFRAIN Réservoir drogue, confond pas la pikouz et les feuilles à rouler Réservoir drogue, si t'es dedans c'est que tu t'es fait rouler Réservoir drogue, tu fumes, tu sniffes, tu gobes t'es possédé C'est pas l'bon procédé à toi de décider J'suis avec Monsieur Popo, un mec en or, un bon pote On a passé du bon temps dans sa big villa au Maroc Il trimbalait toujours dans son froc un 357 J'ai vite compris comment c't'enfoiré avec fait recette Monsieur Tcherno étant mort dans un règlement de compte Je suis sûr que c'est lui et son poto qui s'fait appeler Monsieur Skunk Donc après une longue conversation de bonhomme il me dit Prends cette arme on file de suite chez Madame Ecstasy On a rancart avec elle dans son bar avec elle Sa cousine LSD en mini jupe et en jarretelles Je m'assois pour prendre un verre, putain, drôle de demoiselle Et je regarde dans mon verre Pour voir s'il y a rien dans la Heineken Au moment même où ces filles nous racontent leur rave party Monsieur Cocaïne surgit avec Monsieur Opium et Monsieur Crack, Deux de ses amis Les habits couvert de sang à mon avis Monsieur Héroïne a perdu la vie REFRAIN Arrivé dans le bar en question, à mes côtés Monsieur K-Skrun Vêtu d'un gilet pare-balles et dans les mains un pe-pom Qui sera le patron, à l'intérieur y'a que des gros bonnets Tous nez à nez, vu que mon pote vient de dégainer Monsieur Cocaïne, à son tour braque Monsieur Popo Monsieur Crack lui s'prive pas d'braquer Monsieur K-Skun Et au milieu de tout ça dis-toi, j'ai du faire un choix Liquider cette prostituée de Madame Ecsta Et là démarrent les coups de fusil, Opium sort son Uzi L'arrose d'une balle entre les yeux pour lui c'est robe de nuit Skunk abat froidement Crack étant plus rapide que lui LSD s'évanouit et Popo a des ennuis C'est l'œuvre de Monsieur Cocaïne, il l'a touché dans le bras Vu qu'y reste plus que moi et mes potos, Il lève les bras on le qué-bras Tout le monde va bien je crois Monsieur Skunk ça va Mon pote A.P. aussi Monsieur Popo s'en remettra Et mon pote Rim-K apparemment est en bon état A 3 on tire dans le tas pour se farcir Monsieur Coca Cet enfoiré bouge plus Y'aura moins de seringues usagées et de toxs dans ma rue

IAM - La Saga

  • Durée: 4:8
  • Notation: 4.84 (37 votes)
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  • Publié par: Komball54

Thématique: Français  IAM  La  Marseille  Rap  Saga 

( Royal Fam, IAM, Sunz Of Man, Wu Tang Clan ) 'Bout to take it to another chamber from Medina to Marseille... Marseille, Marseille ... ( Prodigal Sunn ) Yo, IAM, SUNZ OF MAN from the ROYAL FAM never ate ham, never gave a damn ( Timbo King ) In the begining there was darkness, then came light I grab the mic to dis' your ass just for spite What ? You can't fuck with the flows I bring Watch the staff I swing It's Timbo King, astonishing, I'm dramatic to the ear Television tells lies to your vision So, beware of the trick-nology set off to fool the mind If you're dumb you're lost, if you're wise you will find That poison is a devil substance made for scratch 'Cause one rotten apple destroys the whole batch you scratch I throw jabs to your jaws so quick You get bashed in the head with a stone face brick We're thick like molasses, deeper than the earth's mantle Royal take over, stampede, trample Those who force kids tell lies to the youth My grand child, my roots run deep is proof what ? ( Akhénaton ) A 17 ans je me suis fait une raison J'étais un petit con, un nerveux, spasmophile Baston et je frappais un coup de pied dans la table Tout volait envenimé par la négativité Tant d'échecs, tant de défaites Ont forgé le mordant, pour encaisser les coups dans ma mentalité Fauché, sans occupation, il n'y a pas pire Je ne possédais rien et je voulais fonder un empire J'ai persisté, dit des trucs vrais et ai été pisté J'ai insisté et le groupe IAM a existé Pour de bon, j'étais sincère J'écris des vers pour mes pairs Et il n'y a qu'eux qui flippent derrière De l'attention, ils se foutaient, donc j'ai roulé pour ma poire Comme le gaz, les intouchables phases de mes phrases J'ai même changé d'avis pour la saga C'est plus je revenais quand tu allais, j'y retournais ( Prodigal Sunn ) Yo, IAM, SUNZ OF MAN from the ROYAL FAM Never ate ham, never gave a damn Never ate ham, never gave a damn Never ate ham, never gave a damn Never ate ham, never gave a damn ( Dreddy Krueger ) I'm blowing niggaz out the frame Now what's my motherfuking name [Dreddy Krueger] I'm playing niggaz like a boy game You can't fuck with the drunk Dreddy Krueger Blaow ! Blaow ! Two slugs from my rugger and I move ya [move ya] I write rhyme when I'm sober Singing when I'm drunk The Buddah Monk got the skunk Yo, I smoke niggaz like kryptonite blunts Dog bitches like soup, fucking up my stew, then yo I step the gates and troop to see my nigga The gza, who had my bulletproof [my bulletproof] Vest for my chest to relieve some of my stress [stress] And I'm safe from my neck to my waist But still I gotta to worry about a nigga catching me in the face And beat the case, just 'cause he had papes [papes] [Get it straight] ( Prodigal Sunn ) Yo, IAM, SUNZ OF MAN from the ROYAL FAM Never ate ham, never gave a damn Never ate ham, never gave a damn Never ate ham, never gave a damn Never ate ham, never gave a damn ( Shurik'n ) La route vers le but fixé est longue et périlleuse Souvent bordée de tavernes aux enseignes lumineuses Et c'est dur de résister à l'invitation De rester posé sur le rail comme un wagon Telle une flèche filer droit sur la cible Ignorer les ragots est la seule solution possible Le temps passe trop vite pour que j'y prête Une attention quelconque, je sais qu'en fait Tout le monde veut la même chose Mais personne ne veut que tu l'obtiennes avant les autres Pourtant, je roule pour moi, fils Tant pis pour les autres si la médisance est leur hobby favori Je suis sorti de cette période néfaste où Tu te prélasses en attendant que tout se fasse J'avance fort de mes expériences passées et je souris En voyant ceux qui s'empressent d'y aller

Por Supuesto Que Si (Ensayo Underground)

  • Durée: 5:14
  • Notation: ( votes)
  • Visites: 459' favoriteCount='1
  • Publié par: realmexthug08

Thématique: blues  hip-hop  jazz  por  que  r&b  rap  si  soul  supuesto  unsigned 

Tres muchachos explosivoz sorprendidos por chore fumando skunk en algùn lugar de SanBernaBè, estos fueron los heshos . http://www.myspace.com/taoneoteknicas

Zuka & El Loco - SKUNK CONCERT

  • Durée: 3:0
  • Notation: 5.00 (15 votes)
  • Visites: 6487' favoriteCount='15
  • Publié par: Emca

Thématique: catanga  el  freestyle  hiphop  kacetado  loco  love  no  rap  regula  show  skunk  tuga  zuka 

Zuca e el Loco na apresentação da Mixtape de Skunk

Cypress Hill - I Wanna Get High

  • Durée: 2:59
  • Notation: 4.78 (148 votes)
  • Visites: 113022' favoriteCount='447
  • Publié par: matt4cc

Thématique: Cannabis  Cultivation  Cypress  Drugs  Ganja  Hashish  Herb  Hill  Homegrown  Hydroponics  Marijuana  Po  Puff  Sensi  Skunk  THC  Weed 

Cypress Hill - I Wanna Get High Cypress Hill is a prominent rap music group (formed in 1988), which has sold 17 million records around the world. It is composed of members B-Real (Louis Freese or Freeze, Mexican/Cuban), Sen Dog (Senen Reyes, Afro-Cuban), DJ Muggs (Lawrence Muggerud, Italian-American) and, since 1994, percussionist Eric Bobo. The name Cypress Hill refers to the place where the first members of the band have lived, who grew up mostly in Cypress Avenue in South Gate, Los Angeles. It also refers to a graveyard (where cypress trees grow) as an element of the "Gangsta Rap ideology." One aspect of their popularity is their commitment to the legalization of cannabis consumption.

Ironik - sans elle ( French Lipsync Video )

  • Durée: 3:42
  • Notation: 3.54 (118 votes)
  • Visites: 111160' favoriteCount='135
  • Publié par: theSoNgADaYdUdE

Thématique: amateur  animal  called  elle  for  french  Ironik  lipsync  love  music  part  sans  song  stuffed  three  video 

Part 3 of the love with the skunk saga :p ok i know she only appears at the end of the video .. but she still is there .. the famous Skunk named Mouffs ! at least she is famous in france ! hehe i know the image quality sucks .. but back then ( middle 2006 ) i had found no ways to keep the image quality fair and keep the video under 100 megs hope you guys still enjoy it ;)

akala - shakespear & bit by bit remix music video with lyrics

  • Durée: 4:16
  • Notation: 5.00 (2 votes)
  • Visites: 134
  • Publié par: tal32123

Thématique: 360  akala  and  apple  bit  britain  british  by  dance  dancing  ds  england  hip  hop  ipod  kingdom  lil  lyrics  mac  microsoft  music  nintendo  party  playstation  pod  ps3  psp  rap  remix  shakespeare  UK  united  video  wayne  wii  with  xbox 

my akala shakespear and bit by bit remix with complete music video (not pictures) anyway great song shakespeare lyrics aren't the clean version so it's not exactly correct lyrics: Nigger listen, when i spit on the riddem, I kill em, raw like the Ball of Brazilians, you don't want war, cor the kids brilliant, blood, I'm the heir to the throne, not William, Akala, smart as King Arthur, darker, harder, faster, rasclaat, I kick the illest shit, it's like Shakespeare, with a nigger twist, lyricist, im the best on the road, nitro flow, oh-so-cold, I'ma blow yo, keep the hoes, I only want dough homes, nobody close, I'm alone in my own zone, no no love for the po-po, loco when I rock mics solo, I hope that you know, where you don't go thoe, want it with Bolo? Must be coco, its William back from the dead, but I rap bout gats and I'm black instead, it's Shakespeare, reincarnated, except I spit flows and strip hoes naked, no fakin'-test my blood bruv, its William, back as a tug cuz, so real the shit I kick now, plus I don't rite, I recite my shit now, straight from the top, expert timin' on top of that now, the whole things rhymin' no more tights, now jeans saggin' if I say so myself, I'm much more handsome, don't ever compare me to rappers, I'm so quick-witted that I split em like fractions, my shit, I tell em like this... It's like Shakespeare with a nigger twist... CHORUS I get you pumped up, feelin' like you drunk drunk, when my beats bump bump, lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now all the shit I kick, so crazy, there ain't no ifs and maybe's, spit poetry so shady, for lords on road and my hood ladies, pumped up, feelin' like you drunk drunk, when my beats bump bump, lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now all the shit I kick, so crazy, there ain't no ifs and maybe's, spit poetry so shady, for lords on road and my hood ladies. I'm similar to William, but a little different, I do it for kids that's illiterate, not Elizabeth, stuck on the road, faces screwed up, feel like the world spat em out, and they chewed up, it's a matrix, I try and explain it, but on a real thoe still ready blaze em, no contradiction just face it, they so enslaved, they are worse than a agent, I grace stages, sharp as razors, don't get cut cuz, keep ya distance, no artillery, tryna' be militant, ya'll dudes killin' me, think that ya killin' it, its embarrassing watchin you babblin, keep spittin ya darts, mine is javelins, the hood Tiger Woods too milly, number 1 for so long, its just getting' silly, shit kinda like Bruce wit da knuckles, like the first time ya ever saw Ali shuffle, you don't trouble, left layin in a puddle, bruv you are havin a bubble, ima whole different kettle of fish, thou shall not fuck with dis, my shit, I tell em like this... Its like Shakespeare with a nigger tiwst. CHORUS To be fair, no MC close to the man, little just come yout's jumpin out of they pram, everybody badman, behind a mic stand, its not creative, one bag of hype, and if you buss a ting, where's the mash? Move so much food? Where's the cats? These dudes ain't real, they just rap, I don't spit what I don't know, Just the facts, no talks of rocks I ain't sold, shots I ain't blown, my business ridiculous, sick with it, quick witted, companies head to head an liquidate it, welcome to illa state, meet ya fate mate, talk truth but we don't play games, move sick, look sample techno, never pull a ting, if it ain't gonna let go, that's that, rap track, clap ya like a black gat, back chat, crack back, I'm the nigger, that's that, the rest of these kids is irrelevant, don't compare me to him, that's just beggin' it, im on my own shit, dicks ain't spit, its no democracy, dictatorship, so dicks hate my shit, im sick, raise ya spliff, im swift, blaze em quick, my hits, major shit, I flip phrases quick, my sick razor shit, give thick grazes quick, and chicks say he's cris, its not a rumour, that kid Akala, no not "Ack-a-la", beg ya pardon, don't get it twisted, your on the sideline like a mistress, I'm the whizzkid, with the sick shit, my shit, I tell em like this, it's like Shakespeare, with a nigger twist.

SOL CAMP "BRIAN $TAK$"

  • Durée: 4:34
  • Notation: 5.00 (1 votes)
  • Visites: 18' favoriteCount='1
  • Publié par: bstakadolla

Thématique: AZ  BSTAKS  CAMP  CHICANO  CHINO-D  LATIN  MAV  ONE  PHOENIX  RAP  SAL  SEX  SKUNK  SNOOP  SOL  SOUTH  SPANISH  TX  WEST 

OFF SOL CAMP MIXTAPE VOL. 1 FOR MORE INFO ON THE SOL CAMP VISIT WWW.MYSPACE.COM/SOLCAMP

Tempz, CandyMann, & Looney T - BIG TUNES!!!

  • Durée: 8:54
  • Notation: 4.20 (5 votes)
  • Visites: 463' favoriteCount='3
  • Publié par: BoyBeckerKnow

Thématique: CandyMann  grime  hip-hop  Looney  Muzik  rap  Skunk  SMUK  Tempz  UK  Unsigned  urban 

a few sick tracks from S.M.U.K http://www.myspace.com/skunkmuzikuk http://www.myspace.com/padandpen http://www.myspace.com/candymann17 http://www.myspace.com/mclooneyt 1- Tempz & CandyMann - barz & flows (prod. by Wolf) 2- CandyMann ft. Tempz & Looney T - better in pictures (prod. by Dot Rotten) 3- Tempz Ft. CandyMann - danger (prod. by Scorcher)

PrEp Flow 2 - PrEp Peat

  • Durée: 3:9
  • Notation: 5.00 (3 votes)
  • Visites: 941' favoriteCount='1
  • Publié par: NSaNePrEp

Thématique: Lil  Madden  NFL  NSaNe  Peat  PrEp  Rap  Three  Wayne 

Did this in 1 try... didnt try to 'perfect' the flow... mess up quite a bit.. oh well... not serious lyrics... yessir, they cant stop prep, even if they stopped prep, haha im on it, ooo prep on it, and im so on it and however u want it u can get it tonight ho, uh all night ho, i get the beat from maestro a fuckin right, i might go crazy on this beat, i dont give a mf run up in the fn booth and shoot the microphone up, what what i dont give a mf get ya crazy beat jacked and ya dj fucked its the prep man bitch better put ya butter up nawlins thro it up like im tryin lose my gut, fuck his up cut him up like a million paper cuts got a million duffled up for the fuck of it shit get on prep lvl, u cant get on prep lvl u will need a space shuttle or a ladder thats forever however prep better if not, now than ever dont u ever fix ya hands unless u bout to jack this dick bitch! swallow my words, taste my thoughts ooo its so delicious, and yes its nutricious 2 more dishes i be done with this racket according to my mom i have to wash before i practice bounce right back on them bitches like magic ghastly and abra pokemon like kadabra i just do this shit for my click like adam sandler i control this madden gm and im a keep it on my channel watch me! trick watch me! trick watch me! but they cannot see me like, weezy, its the new orleans nightmare money so new make u say ahh choo young preppy baby yea im right here, imma make sure i ball til i fall like tears and kid dont cry, you can handle it, 21 skunk headache, ill get u some pills yea when i was 14 i told madden run it every day and sure enuff i ran that madden to a better place when i was 14 i told madden i would take his place, and sure enuff we did exactly what i said i tell my box when u play me better play me good cuz if the ps3 can play me, it gon play me good no sittin at the table if u bringin nothin to it and i get str8 to it like there nothin to it yea, i got game like woody... page str8 off the espn stage, and if P T I poppin everythang stoppin, but u can foolme i know what u watchin.. ME! u watch me, u watch me cuz i be p-r-e-p! must see! tv... preppy nigga thats me and im me, im me times 3, so retreat or suffer defeat im back... preppy Yawwwnn 3 Peat NSaNe PrEp

Ill Bill & Immortal Technique: War Is My Destiny

  • Durée: 5:3
  • Notation: 4.90 (143 votes)
  • Visites: 40569' favoriteCount='331
  • Publié par: BluntOfMexicanBrick

Thématique: 3rd  Album  Bill  Cavalera  Destiny  Hour  Ill  Immortal  Is  Jedi  Max  Mind  My  Of  Reprisal  Technique  The  Third  Tricks  War  World 

Ill Bill and Immortal Technique (Max Cavalera). Song: War Is My Destiny. Album: The Hour Of Reprisal. Extra Track. Tags: Immortal Technique: The 3rd World. Death March Produced by and featuring DJ Green Lantern That's What It Is Golpe De Estado Featuring Veneno and Temperamento Harlem Renaissance Lick Shots Featuring Chino XL and Crooked I interlude The 3rd World Hollywood Driveby Featuring Psycho Realm and Street Platoon Watchout (remix) Reverse Pimpology Featuring Mojo Open Your Eyes The Payback Featuring Diabolic and Ras Kass Adios, Uncle Tom (skit) Stronghold Grip Featuring Poison Pen and Swave Sevah Mistakes Out on Parole Crimes from the Heart Featuring Maya Azucena R.O.T.C. (bonus track) The Hour of Reprisal This Revolution 2004 Republican National Convention twin towers on 9/11 Osama bin Laden The Source Unsigned Hype Impeach the President Hip hop MC Afro-Peruvian and Indigenous Harlem, New York poverty, religion, and racism Viper Records February 19, 1979 Felipe Coronel Immortal Technique: Middle Passage Revolutionary Volume 1 Vol. 2 4th Branch Beef & Broccoli Bin Laden Bonus Track Bush Knocked Down The Towers Caught In A Hustle Cause of Death Creation & Destruction Crossing The Boundary Dance With The Devil Dominant Species Freedom of Speech Fuck You Getaway Harlem Streets Hidden Track Homeland and Hip Hop Illest Industrial Revolution Internally Bleeding Land of the Gun Leaving The Past Lions Den Freestyle Message & The Money No Me Importa No Mercy Obnoxious One (Remix) Peruvian Cocaine Point of Now Return Positive Balance Poverty of Philosophy Prophecy Revolutionary (Intro) Speak Your Mind The 4th Branch The Message and the Money The Point of No Return The Poverty of Philosophy The Prophecy The Rebel Truth's Razors You Never Know Jedi Mind Tricks Vinnie Paz Philadelphia Pennsylvania Vincenzo Luvineri Ikon the Verbal Hologram DJ Stoupe the Enemy of Mankind Kevin Baldwin Jus Allah Kool G Rap 7L & Esoteric Sean Price Ras Kass Canibus Percee P Killah Priest Louis Logic GZA R.A. the Rugged Man Tragedy Khadafi and Ill Bill Babygrande Records Army of the pot grass herb weed Mary Jane reefer skunk boom gangster kif chronic ganja Pharaohs Underground hip hop Hardcore JMT Amber Probe EP Rasul Allah Servants In Heaven, Kings In Hell Violent By Design Legacy of Blood The Psycho-Social, Chemical, Biological, And Electro-Magnetic Manipulation Vision of Gandhi Intro Put 'Em In The Grave Suicide Uncommon Valor A Vietnam Story with R.A. Ron Paul is just a Distraction. Hillary Clinton is picked to win. New World Order carbon tax CO2 Global Warming is a fear mongering scam. The sun is getting hotter. Alex Jones is just one source. Police State is just making some X-military clones. MK Ultra mind control. Income. John F. Kennedy or JFK CIA FBI international bankers Rothschild David Rockefeller. Chemtrails chemical trails from jets. Air Force United States Army Navy Marines National Guard. NORAD stood down. Fake war in Iraq and Afghanistan but the human deaths are real. Corporations own a market for every physical item on this Earth. Immortal Technique is trying to push the revolution into the streets. People go to work all day Jedi Mind Tricks are alright. Vinnie Paz daddy. Paris is OK. Sick Since and Ill Bill all good. 911 or September 11, 2001 was the greatest world scam what your take on the conspiracy theorist or theories America American Turn off the TV and the news. Project Paper Clip Operation Northwoods George W H Bush Bill Skull and Bones Bohemia Grove secrete societies Freemasons mason Masonic Temple Immortal Technique.

Tempz & CandyMann

  • Durée: 3:18
  • Notation: 5.00 (2 votes)
  • Visites: 223' favoriteCount='3
  • Publié par: BoyBeckerKnow

Thématique: CandyMann  Freestyle  grime  Hip-Hop  lemme  Muzik  rap  show  Skunk  Talented  Tempz  UK  urban  you 

1- Tempz - lemme show you (prod. by Talented) 2- CandyMann - Freestyle http://www.myspace.com/skunkmuzikuk http://www.myspace.com/padandpen http://www.myspace.com/candymann17

Weed Song ! Ganja Riddim ! Musikal Herbz !

  • Durée: 2:47
  • Notation: 5.00 (1 votes)
  • Visites: 73' favoriteCount='1
  • Publié par: BlazeManProduktionz

Thématique: blazeman  buds  cannabis  gangsta  ganja  grime  hip  hop  jane  marajuana  mary  rap  riddim  skunk  song  uk  Weed  zonage 

BlazeMan Ft. Dynam Kid - Zonage! Produced By DJ Mitz! www.myspace.com/blazemanthedon

provoked

  • Durée: 4:47
  • Notation: ( votes)
  • Visites: 104
  • Publié par: bluntedzdubz

Thématique: bad  bigl  blunted  bong  bud  electronic  garage  guns  gunz  hip  hip-hop  hop  musi  music  pipe  r&b  rap  skunk  unsigned  weed  world 

garage remix of the big l ganja choon

Notorious B.I.G. - Juicy (Remix) [With Lyrics]

  • Durée: 3:12
  • Notation: 4.65 (17 votes)
  • Visites: 8562' favoriteCount='2
  • Publié par: IvanMusic18

Thématique: 90s  beat  big  biggie  biggy  coast  east  Hip-Hop  hiphop  new  notorious  ny  produced  Rap  smalls  underground  york 

Remix by Ivan Beat by Ivan Ready to Die 1994 Biggie Smalls Lyrics: [Verse One:] It was all a dream I used to read Word Up magazine Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine Hangin' pictures on my wall Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack With the hat to match Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha You never thought that hip hop would take it this far Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky I'm blowin' up like you thought I would Call the crib, same number same hood It's all good [Chorus:] (Shyheim) From the projects, More juice than Tupac From the projects, More juice than Tupac [Verse Two:] I made the change from a common thief To up close and personal with Robin Leach And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way The Moet and Alize keep me pissy Girls used to diss me Now they write letters 'cause they miss me I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff I was too used to packin' gats and stuff Now honies play me close like butter played toast From the Mississippi down to the east coast Condos in Queens, indo for weeks Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak Livin' life without fear Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood And it's still all good [Chorus:] (Shyheim) [Verse Three:] Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this 50 inch screen, money green leather sofa Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur Phone bill about two G's flat No need to worry, my accountant handles that And my whole crew is loungin' Celebratin' every day, no more public housin' Thinkin' back on my one-room shack Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back And she loves to show me off, of course Smiles every time my face is up in The Source We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us Birthdays was the worst days Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay Uh, damn right I like the life I live 'Cause I went from negative to positive And it's all... [Chorus:] (Shyheim)

AZ - Rather Unique (With Lyrics)

  • Durée: 4:51
  • Notation: ( votes)
  • Visites: 56
  • Publié par: XxmohammadXx

Thématique: AZ  Hip  hip-hop  hop  Lyrics  Music  Pete  rap  Rather  Rock  Unique  With 

[Featuring Pete Rock] [Pete Rock] rock the house (rock the house) east New York, east New York east New York, east New York east New York, east New York my man AZ to the fullest Verse 1: AZ we was already loyal to people's minds and mulianis now we more fucked up with a mayor named Guliani you can try to bomb me analyze but can't define me my mind's divine heavily entwined with Ghandi's far from feeble, I leave your nostrils hard to breathe through cause my cerebral's are more of a higher plane than the Hebrews my mic devotion brings out my deepest emotions overdosing wannabes posing sending them through convulsions to hard to follow, you took a bite but couldn't swallow your mind's boggled but I'm as deep as Donald Goines novels my whole persona's kinda laid back like a recliner and since my mama, I been fucking with marijuana wavy-haired, my skin got a money getting glare strictly menace wear, macking offa Guinness beer so where it all begins is here destiny and me finally meet so how can I be weak? I'm rather unique chorus: [scratched in w/ Pete Rock ad-libs] why, why, why I'm rather unique why I'm rather unique Verse 2: AZ my verbals rip shit queens give birth to dwarfs and triplets fuck it I'm on some flip shit ready to let my clip spit, dramatical vocals release shells like automatics tho' music's magical causing any tattles to be tragical child, got a style sick as hell sicker than sickle cell anemia slaughter your story, gory like lukemia filled with larceny, who want parts of me? I'm vicious, mad malicious cause it's real on this road to riches I got this mastered, other rappers'll craft it weak and wicked camoflauged as killers how they speak and kick it peep this uniqueness nonbelievers I'm leaving speechless left to chokers and skunk smoke was coming through the speakers surgically nice with any verbal device trife, breathing life into mics my insight's beyond the twilight so die, fight, no surrender, no retreat techniques speak I'm rather unique chorus [w/ ad-libs] Verse 3: AZ so it's gonna take more than your astrologist to knowledge this a physiologist couldn't even figure out the exoticness raps demolishing certified the way I style it my wordplay blaze with the rays of ultraviolence my culture's smiling, getting more in depth with each breath my biography follows the footsteps of Malcolm X money and sex, Gore-Tex Donna Karan and Guess finesse, success through the life stress mics I blessed puffing trees to get me high as trapeze flipping Japanese at ease when I'm stacking G's so let's discuss, plus degrees how the rhyme forces the source for thoughts that's lost so don't cross cause it'll cost the ghetto savior, smooth, the real playa with flavor moves be major with unexplainable behavior the word's on the street so keep your ears to the concrete [why, why, why I'm rather unique] chorus [w/ ad-libs]

RAPPY CAMPERS

  • Durée: 7:44
  • Notation: 5.00 (8 votes)
  • Visites: 274' favoriteCount='1
  • Publié par: daligoddess2006

Thématique: Adventure  Camping  Family  Fire  Friends  Fun  Music  Nature  Rap  Summer 

Highlights of our 2008 Summer Camping Trip. Some of us were there for four days, some for three, some for two and some for one. A steady trickle of Rappers Delight, or shall I say Delighted Rappers, Happy Campers or Rappy Campers? THINGS TO REMEMBER ABOUT THIS TRIP: * Miss Mollie climbing inside the tent for a nap---as soon as it was put up! lol She's a city dog, what can I say? * Hardly no mosquitoes! * Weather was WONDERFULLY PERFECT. * The Saturday Night Camp Ground Movie. * Watching Justin watch The Jungle Book, for his very first time ever! * Singing, "The Bear Necessities". * Katlyn and Annie Downthehall teaching us how to play "Apples To Apples". (a very coolsome and fun card game.) * Dollie & Kenny with their new foster child, Chyenne. (and I didn't even get her on film.) * Chyenne riding her new bike and us blowing bubbles together. * Patti busting it out. She's the Camping Guru. * Kenny grilling on Saturday. * The BEST camp site yet. * Cardinals, BlueJays, WoodPeckers, Ferral Cats, Horses and the Skunk! * Nova chasing away the skunk with her very loud Old English accent. * REMINDER: Cook the corn on the cob next time. Don't use strawberry flavored marshmellows for S'Mores. * Nova and Justin getting a brand new "Castle" tent. * Gustavia, bird watching, enjoying the simple things of life. * Kylie and Samantha waking up in the middle of the night and singing Kareoke with the neighboring Campers---from our camp site. lol * Running into Kyla at the boars head and seeing her children for the first time ever. * Loving camping! * We're going to go more often!

Skunk Bait Music Video

  • Durée: 2:44
  • Notation: ( votes)
  • Visites: 51
  • Publié par: GoodtoGoProductions

Thématique: lil  masogony  music  rap  satire  video 

Music video for Lil K's hit single.

Funk of a Skunk in the Junk in Your Trunk

  • Durée: 4:45
  • Notation: 4.50 (4 votes)
  • Visites: 1795
  • Publié par: JuanTumeni

Thématique: ass  booty  butt  crazy  cutie  ex  first  funk  funny  girl  girlfriend  naked  original  rap  silly  slam  solo  stink  unsigned  woman 

Original song about a pretty girl who smells bad, solo performance using a PS2 for drums and bass played on an Epiphone SG and shot in my apartment LYRICS: Baby, I said now Baby Baby, well you're a cutie And you got one fine looking booty And I know you know I know that it's good looking But your butt smells like collard greens be cooking Chorus: You got the funk of a skunk in the junk in your trunk You got the funk of a skunk in your trunk (2x) Baby, I said now Baby Baby, let's go take a shower And just relax 'cause this might take an hour And I know you know I know before I slam her I'm gonna sprinkle that ass with some Arm and Hammer Chorus Baby, I said now Baby Baby, your back should have a stripe 'Cause baby, your backside's mighty ripe And you know I know you know I just can't take it You look so good but you stink when you're naked Chorus Rap Interlude: Well you're a funky little monkey And your junk is smelling funky Better plunk a dollar down On some soap that isn't brown Because the word is getting 'round About the skunk that you been hiding Like bin Laden or Joe Biden Don't expect to do no riding On a filly fine as this When you're so odiferous So take a tip and scrub your butt Or you'll never pop your nut (Never pop your nut!) Chorus Note: I realize that the rap interlude refers to a "filly fine as this" but it was originally written for a female friend of mine to perform. Unfortunately she wasn't available at taping time...

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