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Durée: 3:10
Notation: 3.33 (3 votes)
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Publié par: woodshopfilms

Thématique: City Concert Films Music Philadelphia Rap Rock Silk Spank Spankrock Woodshop

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Lil Ric and Mr. Brainy- Mobbin' Thru The Town

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Publié par: OldSkoolNoLimit

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Durée: 4:11
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Publié par: xmuratistx

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Durée: 4:15
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Publié par: HoneeEnt

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Durée: 4:4
Notation: 4.23 (13 votes)
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Publié par: grapevinez312

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Durée: 0:25
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Big L and Jay-Z - 7 Minute Freestyle (LYRICS)

Durée: 7:8
Notation: 4.85 (112 votes)
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Publié par: Beastaz

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Hadouken - Superstar

Durée: 3:12
Notation: 3.83 (6 votes)
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Publié par: torommie

Thématique: amp amplifier bass cap caps drum electric flat guitar hadouken kids pop rap scene scenester sing superstar

Amazing song by Hadouken LYRICS: You Don't Like This Scene, You Don't Like My Song, Well If You Do, Somewhere I've Done Something Wrong. You Don't Like My Clothes, Are My Jeans Too Tight? Have I Ruined Your Gig? Somewhere I've Done Something Right. [Repeated] I Know A Superstar, Hes A Smart Kid, Real Hip, Real Cool, Well Maybe Not An A-List Star, In Fact This Kid Is A Class A Fool. A Few Months Back Started Acting Keen, Now He Reads ID Magazine, Bought An Indie Thread, With Stubble On His Chin And A Dick On His Head. Its Not That I Don't Like Your Style, Its Just Now You Act Like A Tool. Maybe You Can Step Back For A While, While Having A Smackstyle, Beat-Box School. Will You Shoot This Fool Because The World Doesn't Need Another Prick Like You And Will You Understand With The Other 3 Pricks In Your Waistband He Got His Clothes, In A Retro Shop! And He Looked Like A Million Bucks. With Brand New Styles, Such A Nice Haircut, And Now Hes Got A Girl, HE RULES THE WORLD! Hes A Superstar! HES A SUPERSTAR! Hes A Superstar! Go Back Where You Came From. Start Back Where You Left Off. So You've Just Done A Line Heres News I Got For You Too And Heres What I've Saved, Lectures I've Got To Give To Boys Like You. 'You Treat Girls Like Shit You Put On Your Front And You Wear A Silk Scarf AND YOUR SUCH A CUNT!' Go Back Where You Came From. Hes A Superstar! You Don't Like This Scene, You Don't Like My Song, Well If You Do, Somewhere I've Done Something Wrong. You Don't Like My Clothes, Are My Jeans Too Tight? Have I Ruined Your Gig? Somewhere I've Done Something Right. So You've Got The Brains, And You've Got The Looks, AND THEY'RE GOING TO MAKE YOU A STAR, LUKE! You're Going To Be A Superstar! You're Going To Be A Superstar! He's A Superstar! He's A Superstar! [Loud Shouting Underneath Words] You Don't Like This Scene, You Don't Like My Song, Well If You Do, Somewhere I've Done Something Wrong. You Don't Like My Clothes, Are My Jeans Too Tight? Have I Ruined Your Gig? Somewhere I've Done Something Right. GO BACK WHERE YOU CAME FROM. [Loud Shouting Underneath Words Stop] START AGAIN WHERE YOU LEFT OFF

T.I. - Swing Ya rag instrumental (lyrics)

Durée: 3:41
Notation: 4.40 (5 votes)
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Publié par: tibeatslb

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