FIK'S & P.KAER - 24 ans de RAP, mon age
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- Notation: 4.36 (11 votes)
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- Publié par: Cites2france
Thématique: 24 75013 91 age Amonts ans Banlieue Cites2france de FIK'S Grodash Les Los mon Monzas P.KAER Quartier RAP Sinik Ulis
A propos de FIK'S & P.KAER Originaires du ZAIRE pour le premier, du MAROC pour le second, la rencontre entre FIK'S et P.KAER se produit au tout début des années 90, alors qu'ils ne sont encore qu'adolescents et qu'ils fréquentent le même collège, celui des Amonts AUX ULIS (91). A l'époque, chacun des deux MCs évolue séparément, Fik's aux côtés de son cousin Grödash, de Sinik et de Benton au sein du groupe AMALGAM' ; P.Kaer rappant dans la formation L'AFFRONT, composée également de Reeno et de D.Reck. Ajouter k.i.d et Templar et vous obtenez l incourtanable collectif du rap francais: L'ULTEAM ATOM. (depart de sinik et djorka en 1999). Aprés 1 parcours plus que remarqué au sein du groupe et suite a 1 demande accrue du public, les "jumeaux du bitume" decident a l été 2004 de consacré la major partie de leur carriére a LEUR DUO ainsi qu'a leur collectif et quartier d'enfance: "LOS MONZAS". Leur street cd "EN APPROCHE" (feat sir samuel du saian supa crew, 113...) sort en novembre 2005. de nombreux probléme lié à la distribution mais surtout à 1 manque evident de rendement de la part de leur co-production, les pousses à récuperer leurs cd invendus et à monter eux meme leur tournée. En 1 an et demi: du BURKINA-FASO à la SUISSE en passant par d'inombrables villes de banlieues et provinces francaise, ils ecument festivals et 1ére partie prestigieuse (JOEYSTARR, ABDL MALICK etc...). Ainsi ils ecoulent tout leur stocks et décident de monter leur propre label "LE KARTIER GENERALE" . Suite au retours TRES POSITIF tant artistique que logistique du street-cd, FIK'S & P.KAER sont tres sollicités par plusieurs services sociaux de quartiers dit "difficiles"; par tout types de producteurs ( MAJOR OU INDE) allant meme se voir attribué chronique et sujets spéciaux dans certain média nationaux (FRANCE 3, ARTE, FRANCE INTER, RFI...) et internationaux (CBS/U.S.A, COLOR 3/SUISSE, RTB/BURKINA...). Un 2éme street cd "KARTIER GENERALE" sera dans les bacs ETE/AUTOMNE 2007. on sait déja qu'il comportera des productions signées entre autres S.R PROD (609, original bombattak...), GET LARGE (juelz santana, corey gunz...), CASA ONE (the diplomats, ...). On sait aussi qu'il nous reservera de tres belles surprises concernant les FEATURING. Bien entendu les membres du LOS MONZAS comme SCAR LOGAN ou BEAU'B seront de la partie; sans oublier des m'c tel que GRODASH, REENO ou encore G-MONI. ...L'ALBUM TANT ATTENDU "ALLIANCES ET DIVISIONS" EST PREVU POUR JANVIER 2008 !!!!! http://cites2france.skyblog.fr
RAP blog
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- Publié par: fennymo
http://www.eclass.com.tw/home.php The wisdom big travel plays the wisdom. Free present television. Applies for the member to play the game. Crosses 4 to close or the integral amounts to 500 points to be possible every time to accumulate one to trace the lottery ticket. The accumulation are more, draws a prizewinning ticket the opportunity to be bigger. Active period: on July 20, 2007 stops to October 31, 2007 Organizing unit: Ministry of economic affairs intellectual property bureau
Sybase RAP-The Trading Edition
- Durée: 5:9
- Notation: 5.00 (1 votes)
- Visites: 538' favoriteCount='1
- Publié par: SybaseInc
Thématique: analytics capital Edition markets platform RAP-The Sybase Trading
Sybase RAP-The Trading Edition provides capital markets firms with a trading platform that combines a very fast, ultra-low latency solution, an in-memory component for real-time analysis and a column-based data warehouse that can store and analyze huge amounts of historical data extremely quickly.
Omarion & Bow Wow - Hood Star
- Durée: 3:21
- Notation: 4.06 (16 votes)
- Visites: 16010' favoriteCount='11
- Publié par: lol3048
Thématique: alternative blues classical country electronic folk hip-hop indie jazz music pop r&b rap religious rock soul unsigned world
BOW WOW, OMARION LYRICS "HoodStar" [Intro:] [Bow Wow] Hey man this what the world've been waiting on dawg [Omarion] New beginning my nigga [Bow Wow] Prince of the rap game you know Me bow weezie The ambassador omarion Dig that homeboy you niggas ready [Bow Wow] I squeeze the life out of the game So call me python Nigga I transform when they turn the lights on Mic on ice on yeah gets my shine on Mr. money ain't a thing Junior with Omarion [Omarion] and I confess that I'm feeling myself I confess that I'm winning through wealth with money under my belt So much R&B fever that my show can be shelfed I'm lost in the flow I can't be helped [Bow Wow] I got a swag that can't be cloned Got a Benz and a Bentley and a lac and a jag all chrome I'm a boss watch your mouth boy (who you think talking to) The hood love what I do (fuck you think talking to) Respect what I does [Chorus (Omarion, Bow Wow):] We live the life of a hoodstar 'cause your boy nice with it Girls line up at the bar (at the bar) That's 'cause I'm nice wit it Forget the price get it They talk it but we live it They talk it but we love it the definition of nice [repeat] [Bow Wow] Look I can't describe how I feel man It's like everytime I breathe I make a million Shows we can back them out Money come in large amounts Balling till we fall nigga Yea what I'm talking about [Omarion] Screaming like guns started poppin in the club Only thing poppin is bottles filling my cup When we step on stages like the twin towers are blown Fire in my eyes ice in my veins its on its on [Bow Wow] Aye the pimp game is ruthless phantom roofless Young bow weezie Defintion of what the truth is I'm everywhere the money be Everywhere the honeys be you looking at the real shit Other niggas wannabe Columbus to la you lames know just how we get down Go to any city and we shutting down your whole town [Omarion] We young with it and cocky [Bow Wow] Yea we the problem dynamic dou But not Batman and Robin [Omarion] I got a swag that can't be matched Got a house in the hills and it looks like a carshow in the back I'm a boss boy (who you talking to) The hood love what I do (fuck you think you talking to) [Chorus (Omarion, Bow Wow)] [Bow Wow] I'm saying man this what we do you know what I'm saying 24/7 365 The definition of nice You know They talk it but we live it They talk it but we live it The defintion of nice [Chorus (Omarion, Bow Wow):] We live the life of a hoodstar 'cause your boy nice wit it Girls line up at the bar at the bar That's 'cause I'm nice wit it Forget the price get it They talk it but we live it They talk it but we live it The definition of nice (nice, nice, nice, nice, nice)
"Large Amounts" By Ludacris
- Durée: 4:34
- Notation: 4.86 (37 votes)
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- Publié par: TonyRuehl
Thématique: amounts large Ludacris rap
Ludacris Feat. Ludacris
Abstract Rude and Tribe Unique 'Yep'
- Durée: 3:57
- Notation: 4.75 (8 votes)
- Visites: 285' favoriteCount='5
- Publié par: RadarMusicVideos
Thématique: abstract atu dj drez fat hip hop isaac jack klotz mear music one radar radaradar rap rude tribe unique video zulu
'Massive amounts of heart and soul' Amazon review Music: Abstract Rude and Tribe Unique, http://www.myspace.com/atu Video: Isaac Klotz, http://radarmusicvideos.com/users/isaacklotz Watch, make and promote music videos at www.RadarMusicVideos.com
Grandma & her elastic panties...
- Durée: 2:33
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- Visites: 183
- Publié par: kimcheepowah
Thématique: bunch comedic dance do girls in panties rap With
My girl gang get their "thug life" on while taking out the massive amounts of trash at our newly built relief kitchen in Violet, Louisiana...sqaggy love forevah!
Rap music to quit smoking
- Durée: 1:3
- Notation: 4.00 (5 votes)
- Visites: 287
- Publié par: ryanjsinger
Thématique: comedian comedy monster music nicotine quicky quit rap ryan singer smoking standup
A Quicky with Singer - standup comedy in about a minute. Short clips of my standup comedy brought you in bite size amounts as I know everyone's attention span is very limited.
2Pac Who Do You Believe In
- Durée: 4:36
- Notation: 4.38 (13 votes)
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- Publié par: Rapshite
Thématique: 2pac akon believe do hip-hop in instrumental late lil lyrics mafia night rap rapshite remix rihanna six t-pain three timbaland tip wayne who you
http://www.youtube.com/rapshite 2Pac Three 6 Mafia-Who Do You Believe In Remix Lyrics: Let us pray Heavenly Father, hear a nigga down here Before I go to sleep Tell me, who do you believe in? Who do you believe in? [Verse One: 2Pac] I see mothers in black cryin, brothers in packs dyin Plus everybody's high, too doped up to ask why Watchin our own downfall, witness the end It's like we don't believe in God cause we livin in sin I asked my homie on the block why he strapped, he laughed Pointed his pistol as the cop car passed and blast It's just another murder, nobody mourns no more My tear drops gettin bigger but can't figure what I'm cryin for Is it the miniature caskets, little babies Victims of a stray, from drug dealers gone crazy Maybe it's just the drugs, visions of how the block was Crack came and it was strange how it rocked us Perhaps the underlyin fact they hide explain genocide It's when we ride on our own kind What is it we all fear, reflections in the mirror We can't escape fate, the end is gettin nearer [Chorus 2X: 2Pac] Who do you believe in? I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin And even though it's hard, that's who I believe in Before I'm leavin, I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in? [Verse Two: 2Pac] Can't close my eyes cause all I see is terror I hate the man in the mirror Cause his reflection makes the pain turn realer Times of Armageddeon, murder in mass amounts In this society where only gettin the cash counts I started out as a beginner Entered the criminal lifestyle became a sinner I make my money and vacate, evade prison Went from the chosen one to outcast, unforgiven And all the Hennessy and weed can't hide, the pain I feel inside You know, it's like I'm livin just to die I fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if I'm worthy Livin life thinkin no man can hurt me So I'm askin -- before I lay me down to sleep Before you judge me, look at all the shit you did to me, my misery I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames In my search for fame will I change? I'm askin [Chorus] [Verse Three: Kadafi] Faith in Allah, believe in me and this plastic Cause so far I done witnessed to many dead niggaz in caskets With they chest plates stretched like elastic And what's worse I'm on front line, holdin down camp, still mashin Heard my cousin, one of the old heads from the block Just came home October of '95 back in Yardsville stuck with a three to five, if he don't act up, now he realize If you don't stay wise, then in this game you fucked Talk to my baby girl, give me the word on what she heard One of the grimmies is snitchin, Diamond a stool pigeon I talked to him He said he didn't, my man said he did, in fact he's sure Cause he just came home off of bail [2Pac] Now tell me [Chorus] [Outro: spoken word] Who do you believe in? Is it Buddah, Jehovah, or Jah? Or Allah? Is it Jesus? Is it God? Or is just yourself? Definately not to be imposed, being a demon Because this is the joy of believing! Men, to believe in yourselves But for sure, the higher power Resides only to ride in the heart of the true From the soul, of the man; for truth never has an alibi In the poetry, or in it's realm That's what pulls all words together Just to understand, that every man, is his OWN man And only man can satisfy the man Only the soul of the man, the feelings of the man The for realness of the man You can't shake the man when you feel the man you know the man And you gotta call yourself because you are that man [2Pac] Who do you believe in? I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin [singing while 2Pac speaks] Who do you believe in? Put my faith in God, and Blessed and still breathin [singer + (2Pac)] Even though it's hard (Who do you believe in?) That's who I believe in (Put my faith in God) Before I'm leavin (Even though it's hard) I'm askin the grievin (Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?) Who do you believe in? (Who do you believe in?) Who do you (Blessed and still breathin) Oh blessed, oh blessed (Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?) [singer] Oh who do you Do you believe in Hohhhhh-ohhhhh [2Pac over singer] Who do you believe in? I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin And even though it's hard, that's who I believe in Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in? [singer + (2Pac)] I'm askin (Who do you believe in?) I'm askin you (Put my faith in God) (That's who I believe in) (Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?) [2Pac] Who do you believe in? I'm blessed and still breathin That's who I believe in Before I'm leavin, I'm askin the grievin Who do you believe in? Who do you believe in? http://www.lyricsmania.com http://www.metrolyrics.com
Pac's Life - Tupac Ft Ashanti And T.I.
- Durée: 3:37
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- Publié par: aisha4eva
Thématique: rap
"Pac's Life" (feat. Ashanti, T.I.) [LT Hutton talking] Uh oh, Uh oh, Oh!, Oh!, Oh! They ain't ready for this LT Hutton T.I. Ashanti It's that new 'Pac y'all [Chorus: Ashanti] Pac's life (Everybody need's to chill) Everybody talking 'bout Pac's life (It's Tupac the king) What do you know about Pac's life (What do you know? What do you know?) (Only real niggas stay on top) Everybody talking 'bout Pac's life (Outlawz) [Verse One: Tupac] Started with five shots, niggas plotting to kill him Never figured that, that same nigga sell five million Hit the charts like a mad man nothing but hits Court cases got a nigga facing multiple digits Dodging cop cars look how we come so far Picture a high school drop out Rolling a double R House full of happiness, weed and drank Way out So when trouble tried to find me can't Never visioned living longer than my twenty first Thought I'd locked down, cracked out or in the dirt And though it hurts to see the change It comes with the fame Watch them gossip in this silly game To all the motherfucker's speaking down on me this is the night Why's everybody caught up In Pac's life? To all y'all niggas Conversating on my life Mind your motherfucking business [Chorus] [Verse Two: T.I] I remember that Ay What's happening Pac Yeah I know we never to meet But we know all the same people so we got to speak You taught me first, fake nigga can't stop a G And all the shit you went through Meant a lot to me But when they locked you up for for nothing it was shame to see You we know the crack came and did the same thing to me I get along with real niggas it's the lane to be Talking loud out of pocket tryna bang with me And so I pull it out my pocket let it rain you see Now they all in the court room blaming me See we ain't live the same life but represent the same struggle Power to the real niggas death to the sucker's Money over bitches, get to know 'em for you love 'em Death before dishonour never talk to undercover's Live by the same rules so I minus the tattoo's With the same sort of dude with he same short fuse [Chorus] [Verse Three: Tupac] I want money in large amounts My garage full of cars that bounce Moving my tapes in major weight cause every dollar counts Busters is jealous and half these niggas is punks They running off at the mouth till I fill it up with my pump They jump my automatic keep 'em weary While you fronting like you Billy Bad Ass Nigga you scary I been knowing you for years We was high school peers In Junior High I was itching' to kill And you was, 'Ready To Die' While you bullshitting niggas was dying and catching cases Busting my automatics at motherfucker's in foreign places Leaving no trace, they see my face and then they buried Bitches die in a hurry Still I ride, I'm never worried Mr. Makaveli tell me to ride and I'ma ride Pick my enemies out the crowd And motherfucker's die It's not the way I wanna live My nigga it's how it is Only real niggas stay on top [Chorus] Why are all you niggas all up in my shit? Tell them motherfucker's Outlawz Fuck all y'all
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