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Sniper - Brûle

  • Durée: 4:49
  • Notation: 4.71 (175 votes)
  • Visites: 154247' favoriteCount='251
  • Publié par: Komball54

Thématique: 95  Aketo  Blacko  Brûle  d'Oise  Français  Rap  Sniper  Tunisiano  Val 

Tunisano : Parce que quand on grimpe ils nous freinent Aketo : Parce qu'au fond ils nous craignent Tunisano : Parce qu'au J.T ils nous saignent Aketo : Parce que la coupe devient pleine Tunisiano : Car le sang boue dans nos veines Aketo : Car il faut briser les chaînes Tunisiano : On aimerai qu'ils nous comprennent Aketo : Ils auront le feu car ils on semé la haine Tunisiano : Bienvenue en banlieue où les daronnes sont dans la tourmente Pas d'tournantes, juste deux, trois tests comme plaques tournantes Ou ici tous s'vend, tous mentent, tous s'vantent de vouloir devenir millionnaire Avant de dépasser les 30 balais, grand ou gringalet Les armes ont la hargne qu'il fallait et l'plan épargne dans l'matelat Té-ma, les ptits ont faim, ont des crampes a l'estomac, Et pour aller à leur faim, ils iraient meme jusqu'à t'tromatt' Et rate pas ton coup, grate pas les gens, Assisté des temps modernes et voleur par tous les temps Grand les ptits bossent, pé-ta puis ils bougent, Expert en toss-toss, qui tend pas la main au feu rouge Et ya les pistolet a eau et les gros berreta Comme ya les soirées ghetto et puis les soirées Guetta, Tous la coupe à Olmetta, des crampons, un grand pont, Y'a la loi de no mer-ta devant les shtar ferme la grand con T'as la frousse, donc tu tousses, tu t'explique, Ferme la couz' les keufs connaissent l'odeur d'ma bitte J'habite où j'ai grandi, au quartier pas d'MJ, Peu d'bittes, trop d'MC, trop d'PD dla PJ Oui les reuf on réagi face o propos outrancier Un crime inpuni la gazeuze dans une mosquée Funiraille oboské engrenage dramatique Effet boule de neige photo matracage mediatique Il parle de karcher divise la france en 2 Sarko t'offre un lavage a l'élephant bleu, Mais ce qui est malheureux c'est que l'on brule le peut qu'on a Alors qu'il suffirait de voter pour incendier ces connards Refrain : Brûle, Brûle, Babylone brûle, jveux t'entendre crier, faut qu'tu hurles Que la chaleur fasse fondre les barreaux des cellules Qu'elle incinère ton system ki part en testicule Faya burn Brûle, Brûle, Babylone brûle, jveux t'entendre crier, faut qu'tu hurles Tu dis qu'on avance mais en fin d'compte on recule, Un morceau lance-flamme pour la jeunesse qui t'enc... Blacko : Plus je grandi plus je vois que tout va de travers En faite on vient sur cette Terre pour pouvoir nous la mettre a l'envers Babylone mon flow est un virus dans tes programmes Qui désinstalle, qui nike et puis tout crame Que personne n'abandonne rempli de vibes trop bonne Man, j'ai sorti my weapon donne moi des ballle comme dirai jaguar gorgone Je viens foutre le faya je crache des flammes comme un dragon Nique le systeme ils auront le feu car il on semé la haine Qu'on les brule qu'on les pendes ou qu'on les jette dans la seine La jeunesse du ghetto a de la rage qui coule dans les veines Faut briser les chaînes L'esclavage mentale est modernisé Vous nous marcher sur la gueule vous nous m'épriser Man t'étonne pas si ta caisse est carbonisée Peu importe qui c'est senti visé. Refrain : Brûle, Brûle, Babylone brûle, jveux t'entendre crier, faut qu'tu hurles Que la chaleur fasse fondre les barreaux des cellules Qu'elle incinère ton system qui part en testicule Faya burn Brûle, Brûle, Babylone brûle, jveux t'entendre crier, faut qu'tu hurles Tu dis qu'on avance mais en fin d'compte on recule, Un morceau lance-flamme pour la jeunesse qui t'enc... Aketo : Jeune issu de l'immigration comme ils aiment tan le rappeler Ca fait 30 ans qui fond que parler d'intégration je me sens pas francais Forcer de constater que lon c'est pas du refus c'est juste un fait J'ai vu je sais que le fossé se creuse De plus en plus tu sais mito font leurs beuz Sur l'insécurité joue sur la peur des gens ? N'hésite pas a dragué électoral tu gronde Va y je sens que l'histoire ce répète j'entend Parler du role positif de la France durant Les colonies putain c'est quoi c'est conneries Quand nos pères étaient utiles et productif il étaient bon pour ce pays Ok mais quand leur fils crie vengeance Ils son bon pour leur pays d'origine la France Un pays régit par des irresponsables qui multiplie les maladresse Et se demande pas pourquoi jt'agresse j'm'adresse Face au premier flic un mec timide qui nit les fait Sali la mémoires des victime qui met De l'huile sur le feu comportement indigne C'est prétentieux, trop ambitieux qui vas nettoyer qui? Refrain : Brule, Brule, Babylone brule, jveux t'entendre crier, faut qu'tu hurles Que la chaleur fasse fondre les barreaux des cellules Qu'elle incinaire ton system ki part en testicule Faya burn Brule, Brule, Babylone brule, jveux t'entendre crier, faut qu'tu hurles Tu dis qu'on avance mais en fin d'compte on recule, Un morceau lance-flamme pour la jeunesse qui t'enc...

Ärsenik Feat RZA - Shaolin / 6 eme chaudron

  • Durée: 5:5
  • Notation: 4.67 (21 votes)
  • Visites: 15341' favoriteCount='45
  • 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)

Rumyneca & Enchev feat. Maria Ilieva - burn

  • Durée: 4:6
  • Notation: 4.63 (27 votes)
  • Visites: 6538' favoriteCount='46
  • Publié par: suasan81

Thématique: Bulgarian  Burn  Enchev  gori  hip  Hip-Hop  hop  Ilieva  Maria  pop  R&B  R'n'B  rap  Rumaneca  Rumanetsa  Rumuneca  Rumunetsa  Rumyneca  Rumynetsa 

Rumyneca & Enchev feat. Maria Ilieva

Bleach AMV- Lil Wayne Burn this City New song

  • Durée: 4:29
  • Notation: 4.63 (64 votes)
  • Visites: 15597' favoriteCount='100
  • Publié par: dlocbb

Thématique: 118  121  139  147  AMVburn  bankai  bleach  city  grimmijow  hip-hop  hollow  ichigo  ikkaku  lil  mask  new  r&b  rap  rock  this  wayne 

my first amv rate me plz AMV AMV AMV AMv amv Amv AmV lil wayne got the new song from his new mixtape new orleans nightmare. or the drought is over 4 not sure which one i just got both of em

50 Cent- Hustler Ambition

  • Durée: 4:51
  • Notation: 4.90 (21 votes)
  • Visites: 6270' favoriteCount='22
  • Publié par: NiggaMusik

Thématique: 50  cent  die  get  gunit  niggamusik  or  rich  tryin  unit 

(Like the fire that needs the air) (I won't burn unless you're there) Yea, I need you,I need you to hate So I can use it for your anger you know, its real shit, feel this! [Verse 1] America got a thing for this gangsta shit, they love me Black Chucks, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle I take spit over raymo shit, I'ma vandal Got through the silver duck tape on my troy eight handle The women in my life bring confusion shit SO like Nino in new jack, I holla cancel that bitch Look at me, this is the life I chose Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up I build the empire on the low the narc's don't know I'm the weatherman I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the door O after O, you know, homey I'm just triple beam, dreamin Niggaz be schemin, I fiend to live the good life The fiends are just fiendin Conceal my weapon nice and neat so you can't see The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me [Chorus] I want THE FINER THINGS in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin to gett mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want THE FINER THINGS in my life So I hustle (hustle) [Verse 2] Yea, I don't know shit about gymnastics I summersault bricks Black talons start flyin, when a nigga flip I cook crack in the microwave, niggaz can't fuck with me Man my cold days, they called me chef boy are 50 Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in their weed shit Send me them seeds, i'll grow them what they need Them ain't chia pet plants in the crib thats chronic And I'm sellin them 500 a pop god damn it I sell anything I'ma hustler, I know how to grind Step on grapes put it in water and tell you its wine If you analyze me, what you'll find is the DNA of a crook What goes in my mind, its contagious Hypnotic, it sounds melodic If the rap was the block or a spot, I'd be potent product Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key And you can locate me where ever that dope be, be gettin money man [Chorus] [Verse 3] Its a hustler's ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision Mossberg pumpin, shotgun dumpin and drama means nothin It's part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes In the jeweler's with your chains I upgrade from 30 B S to clean V S Rocks that I copped wit procedes from the spot I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline Played the curve and get nauseous, watchin the spinner spin I'ma plan to make it, a prisoner of the state Now I can invite yo ass out to my estate Them hollow tips bent me up, but I'm back in shape Pour Crystal in the blender and make a protein shake I'm like the East coast number one playboy B Hugh Hefner'll tell you he don't got shit on me The feds watch me, icey they can't stop me Racist, pointin at me look at the niggaraci Hello! [Chorus]

Forgotten - Linkin Park + Lyrics

  • Durée: 3:15
  • Notation: 5.00 (14 votes)
  • Visites: 1296' favoriteCount='12
  • Publié par: L0stInPie

Thématique: chester  forgotten  hybrid  in  l0st  l0stinpie  Linkin  lost  lyrics  mike  official  park  pie  rap  rock  theory 

Forgotten in the album Hybrid Theory by Linkin Park. Enjoy! From the top to the bottom Bottom to top I stop At the core I've forgotten In the middle of my thoughts Taken far from my safety The picture is there The memory won't escape me But why should I care [Chorus x2] There's a place so dark you can't see the end Skies cock back and shock that which can't defend The rain then sends dripping / an acidic question Forcefully, the power of suggestion Then with the eyes shut / looking thought the rust and rot And dust / a small spot of light floods the floor And pours over the rusted world of pretend The eyes ease open and it's dark again [Chorus x1] In the memory you'll find me Eyes burning up The darkness holding me tightly Until the sun rises up Moving all around / screaming of the ups and downs Pollution manifested in perpetual sound The wheels go round and the sunset creeps behind Street lamps, chain-link and concrete A little piece of paper with a picture drawn floats On down the street till the wind is gone The memory now is like the picture was then When the paper's crumpled up it can't be perfect again [Chorus x2] In the memory you'll find me Eyes burning up The darkness holding me tightly Until the sun rises up Now you got me caught in the act You bring the thought back I'm telling you that I see it right through you [x7] In the memory you'll find me Eyes burning up The darkness holding me tightly Until the sun rises up [x2]

Too $hort - Burn Rubber

  • Durée: 3:19
  • Notation: 4.82 (90 votes)
  • Visites: 69508' favoriteCount='482
  • Publié par: terrizille

Thématique: $hort  area  bay  burn  rubber  short  too  yay 

burn rubber.......... i will post any song you guys ask me to, as long as it is rap. maybe some R&B.let me know through comments or messages.

Alien Ness bboy sampler/Frosty Freeze special guest

  • Durée: 4:17
  • Notation: 4.58 (45 votes)
  • Visites: 21281' favoriteCount='146
  • Publié par: Mooncricket

Thématique: bboy  boogaloo  breakdance  breakn  dance  freeze  frosty  hiphop  popping  rap  robot  rocking  toprock  uprock  urban 

This was something I did for Alien Ness. It seems that everywhere I go I see this guy burning up all the circles. 39 years old and still ripp'n it. All you hip-hop kids that are barly 20 that tell always say you to old to start bboying, well look at this guy and pay attention. Blessings Mooncricket www.myspace.com/mooncricket

Frangetta Oristano - Is Burning Two - The New Version 2009 (luxisboring)

  • Durée: 6:45
  • Notation: ( votes)
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  • Publié par: keorulez

Thématique: (luxisboring)  Burning  Fabri  Fibra  Frangetta  hip  hop  Is  New  Oristano  rap  The  Two  Version 

Oristano - Is Burning Two - The New Version (luxisboring)

Jonas Brothers - Burnin' Up, Itchy (Parody/ Joe Jonas)

  • Durée: 4:38
  • Notation: 4.83 (296 votes)
  • Visites: 29904' favoriteCount='285
  • Publié par: SUPEReeeGO

Thématique: bit  brothers  burnin  burning  eGO  Joe  jonas  jonasbrothers  little  longer  music  official  SupereeeGO  up  video 

A Joe Jonas remix of Burnin' Up -Parody! "Burnin' UP ,Itchy!" (Watch in High Quality!) Lyrics by: eGO Rap by: Rick Carter Lyrics below: I'm hott, and they're not, that why i sing in the front. 'Cause they know i get hoe's I'm the sexy one, Yea im jo. -Chorus- I'm slipping into my tight pants, to show my package to my fans. i pull out to practice safe sex, But somethings burnin' up burnin up, OHH its itchy. (damn GIRL) Red dots Bleachy marks All over my private parts Bitch heel! what this i feel, this is an SOS, dont wanna second guess. -Chorus- I'm slipping into my tight pants, to show my package to my fans. i pull out to practice safe sex, But somethings burnin' up burnin' up, OHH its itchy. I walk in the room all I can see is her, (bitch!) It's so itcy now! I know she itches too... -Chorus- My voice keeps crackin when i sing, i need something that rhymes with the word sing, the boys like to stare and JOCK Because i have a big, oh big ... eGOOO! -Chorus- I'm slipping into my tight pants, to show my package to my fans. i pull out to practice safe sex, But somethings burnin' up burnin up, OHH its itchy. -Ricks rap- damn im burnin up in my pants tonite got me screamin loud (and thats not right) i aint tryna dance im tryna fight big rick is burnin ( and my pants are too tight) stop drop and roll down on the flo feels like im on fire and its burnin slow i give std's when im layin it down thats the reason my ladies want come back around -Chorus- I LOve slipping into my tight pants, to show my package to my fans. i pull out to practice safe sex, But somethings burnin' up burnin up, OHH its itchy. =)-eNJOY! -eGO

Hollywood Undead - Young with lyrics

  • Durée: 3:18
  • Notation: 4.93 (412 votes)
  • Visites: 165370' favoriteCount='1618
  • Publié par: HoRsHoE10

Thématique: amazing  hip  hollywood  hop  hot  lyrics  pop  rap  rock  songs  swan  track  undead  with  young 

*LYRICS* We are young We are far Born in this world as it all falls apart We are strong We don't belong Born in this world as it all falls apart I see the children in the rain like the parade before the pain I see the love, I see the hate, I see this world that we can make I see the life, I see the sky, Give it all to see you fly Yes, we wave this flag of hatred, but you're the ones who made it Watch the beauty of all our lies passing right before my eyes I hear the hate in all your words. all the wars to make us hurt We get so sick of so sick, we never wanted all this Medication for the kids with no reason to live So we March to the drums of the dammed as we come Watch it burn in the sun - we are numb We are young We are far Born in this world as it all falls apart We are strong We don't belong Born in this world as it all falls apart As we walk among these shadows, in these streets, this field of battle Take it up, we wear the medal, raise your hands with burning candles Hear us whisper in the dark, hear in the rain you see the spark Feel the beating of our hearts, fleeting hope as we depart All together, walk alone against all we've ever known All we've ever really wanted was a place to call our home But you take all we are; the innocence of our hearts Made to kneel before the alter as you tear us apart So we March to the drums of the dammed as we come Watch it burn in the sun - we are numb We are young We are far Born in this world as it all falls apart We are strong We don't belong Born in this world as it all falls apart We will fight or we will fall Till the angels save us all We will fight or we will fall Till the angels save us all We will fight or we will fall Till the angels save us all We will fight or we will fall Till the angels save us all We are young We are far Born in this world as it all falls apart We are strong We don't belong Born in this world as it all falls apart We are young We are far Born in this world as it all falls apart We are strong We don't belong Born in this world as it all falls apart

Outlawz - 2nd Hand Smoke

  • Durée: 4:51
  • Notation: 4.78 (23 votes)
  • Visites: 8904' favoriteCount='66
  • Publié par: TamTheOne

Thématique: 2nd  e.d.i.  hand  hip-hop  kastro  napoleon  noble  novakane  outlawz  rap  smoke  young 

Album : Novakane (2001) Song : 2nd Hand Smoke Really amazing song... Great lyrics, best pure rap. Outlawz - 2nd Hand Smoke [Chorus: Kastro] You gon' croak Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke You know a million people die everyday Breathin' in second hand smoke You gon' croak Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke Did you know a million people die everyday Breathin' second hand smoke [Young Noble] I'm like a ball of smoke Blown from a crackpipe Into the hands of the street My.. father to be since the age of 5 Real cold you gotta be just to stay alive We the second hand smoke of a fiend generation Swear we will But they know we won't make it Smoking a ciggarete Breathin' ya last breath Tasting my own death Rest on my home steps And just vision all the karma and all the drama Inherited the pain of a lost father Heavy black raining With no umbrella Life's like a dice game You can throw whatever And it might not be in your favor And now ya worst enemy becomes ya neighbor And that's life Everything happens twice Breathin' second hand smoke from my ancestors' pipes (God help us) [Chorus: Kastro] Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke You know a million people die everyday Breathin' in second hand smoke You gon' croak Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke Did you know a million people die everyday Breathin' second hand smoke [Napoleon] The streets dog gave birth Another nutty baby Plus the son of a ghetto widow might make him crazy On his own since he 16 Turning the block out Sleep in the crack house Making his cash routes Fiendin' on the side This nigga scheming on the side This nigga.... Cream is always on his mind Ain't been the same since he bought that .9 Promised him a life of crime But he ain't been the same since he bought that .9 He was once a child of god But he ain't been the same since he bought that .9 Listen to me closely I'ma tell you how it roast me He's a victim of second hand smoke and choking It's only cause he lonely cause his father ain't home Became a victim of the gunsmoke..... he gone (damn) Second hand smoke [Chorus: Kastro] Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke You know a million people die everyday Breathin' in second hand smoke You gon' croak Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke Did you know a million people die everyday Breathin' second hand smoke [Kastro] I'm all the way real And you could see it in my grill And I can't chill Too much my blood don' spilled I give you the deal Just to see if you can feel I grind for mines I don't cheat and I don't steal I'm about a half a mil from a half a mil And I'd still be this real without a rapper deal And thus.... I fight a truck for a pot of luck And bite dust so my kids don't hurt this much We come a long way Still we got lots to learn We.... toss and turn like a roster burn So I'm concerned Youngster, I'm still amongst ya We grew up in the sewer Raised up in the dumpsters It's like we all suffer for somebody other Born from my daddy to my baby mother All my folks All born with high hopes Crying.... dying from second hand smoke [Chorus: Kastro] You gon' croak Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke Did ou know a million people die everyday Breathin' second hand smoke You gon' croak Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke Did you know a million people die everyday Breathin' second hand smoke

Jonesmann und Blaze - Jones über 1. Signing Blaze

  • Durée: 2:0
  • Notation: 5.00 (9 votes)
  • Visites: 4203' favoriteCount='4
  • Publié par: SherinKuerten

Thématique: Blaze  BozzMusic  EchteMusik  elektronisch  Frankfurt  Hessen  Hip-Hop  Jonesmann  Rap  Schocktherapie  Signing  Soul  Weltmusik 

_______________________ Jonesmann über Blaze, sein erstes Signing auf Echte Musik _______________________ BLAZE - SCHOCKTHERAPIE VÖ: 22.08.2008 Label: Echte Musik _______________________ FEATURES: Petey Pablo, Jonesmann, Manuellsen, She Raw, CJ Taylor (Rapsoul) _______________________ BEATS: Lex Barkey, Phrequincy, JamalBeatz, G-Code, RawUncut,Bounce Brothas _______________________ Den Frankfurter Rapper Blaze kann man zweifellos als Ausnahmetalent beschreiben. Als Sohn eines US-Soldaten erlebt er seine Kindheit teils auf einer Army-Base in Deutschland, teils in Miami und entdeckt so schon früh seine Liebe zu Black Music. Er erlangt ein breitgestreutes, später für ihn sehr wertvolles Musikverständnis, das von den beiden Rapszenen der jeweiligen Länder geprägt wird. 2003 macht er mit seiner Maxi „Bounce 2 Diss/Burn" das erste Mal auf sich aufmerksam & es dauert nicht lang, bis auch andere Künstler mitbekommen, wie begabt Blaze ist und ihn zu Zusammenarbeiten einladen. So kann man in den darauffolgenden Jahren einige Beiträge des Deutsch-Amerikaners auf Alben der Rap-Elite Deutschlands (u.a D-Flame, Dean Dawsons / Spezializtz, Jonesmann, Brother Keepers) und den Hit-Produzenten Plattenpapzt, DJ Desue, Phrequincy und Bock aufn Beat finden. Blaze herausragendes Talent macht in der Rapszene schnell die Runde & sorgt dafür, dass die hiesige Rap-Landschaft immer neugieriger auf den Musiker wird. Sein Können Gefühl, Humor und Spaß in seiner Musik auszudrücken, der Glaubwürdigkeit in seinen Texten & der Unverkrampftheit, die er in seinen Tracks an den Tag legt, warten immer mehr auf sein erstes Solo-Album. Doch auch Blaze wartet -- auf seine Zeit, die nun definitiv da ist! Sein Wegbegleiter und nun auch Labelboss Jonesmann, der sich ebenfalls als Rapper und R'n'b-Künstler beweisen konnte, gibt vor kurzem Blaze als erstes Signing bekannt und veröffentlicht über sein Label Echte Musik das Album Schocktherapie. Mit einer Leichtigkeit rappt Blaze hier die komplexesten Stilrichtungen und schafft es im Gegensatz zu 99 Prozent seiner Kollegen ganz locker Clubhits, wie „Christina" & Against the wall" ft. US-Rapstar Petey Pablo, die zweifellos im Club gespielt werden können, oder Banger wie „Rock n Roll", der jede Konzerthalle zum beben bringt, zu erschaffen. Auch ehrliche und ans Herz gehende Tracks („Kennst du des auch" ft. She Raw, "Horizont" ft. Jonesmann, „Was wäre ich"), Reim-Manifeste („Hand aufs Herz" ft. Manuellsen, „Moderne Frau" ft. CJ Taylor / Rapsoul) und Radio-Hits („Flieg mit mir", „Mach Money" ) bereichern das Album ungemein und machen es zu einem mehr als nur runden Album. Hier wird nicht nur Rapfans ein niveauvolles und überdurchschnittliches Album präsentiert, Blaze gibt Rap auch das zurück, was die letzten Jahre eher vernachlässigt wurde, aber vielen so sehr gefehlt hat und sie einst an Rap begeisterte: Technische Versiertheit, Inhalt, Stil, Charme, Spaß und Melodie! Prädikat: Echte Musik! _______________________ TRACKLISTING SCHOCKTHERAPIE: 1. Intro // Beat: JamalBeatz 2. Lass ihn Raushängen // Beat: Lex Barkey 3. Kennst du des auch ft. She-Raw // Beat: JamalBeatz 4. Christina // Beat: Lex Barkey 5. Hier und Hustle // Beat: Phrequincy 6. Rock n' Roll // Beat: Lex Barkey 7. Horizont ft. Jonesmann // Beat: RawUncut 8. Kein Einzelfall (Interlude) // Beat: Lex Barkey 9. Kein Einzelfall // Beat: Lex Barkey 10. Moderne Frau ft. C.J Taylor // Beat: Lex Barkey 11. Schocktherapie // Beat: Lex Barkey 12. Mein Leben // Beat : Lex Barkey 13. Hand aufs Herz ft. Manuellsen // Beat : Lex Barkey 14. Mach Money // Beat : Lex Barkey 15. Flieg mit mir // Beat: Bounce Brothas 16. Danke (All meine Liebe) ft. Jonesmann // Beat: RawUncut 17. Ich verdien' meins // Beat: Lex Barkey 18. Was wär ich (Outro) // Beat: Phrequincy BONUS-Tracks: 19. Against the Wall ft. Petey Pablo // Beat: Lex Barkey & G-Code 20. Das ist Frankfurt // Beat: Lex Barkey

RED RED WINE - (LIVE)

  • Durée: 5:24
  • Notation: 4.88 (1088 votes)
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  • Publié par: dvice003

Thématique: Live  Red  Reggae  UB40  Wine 

===== DEDICATED TO THE FOLLOWIN PPL ===== Sammmy21, TamaSaute, Phat006, hAmOnZ, Polaxia, Mackem33 & Shawn44!!! CHEERS for Viewn, R8n or Commenting... ========== ***LYRICS*** ========== (Intro) Red Red wine It goes to my head Makes me forget that I, Still need her so (Verse 1 ) Red Red wine It`s up to you All I can do, I`ve done Memories wont go Memories wont go (Verse 2) I have sworn That with time Thoughts of you Would leave my head I was wrong Now I find Just one thing makes me forget (Chorus) Red Red Wine Stay close to me Don`t let me be alone It`s tearin` apart My blue, blue heart [Repeat Verse 2] (Rap 1) Red Red Wine, you make me feel so fine You keep me rocking all of the time Red Red Wine, you make me feel so grand Feel a million $$$ when your just in my hand Red Red Wine, you make me feel so sad Any time I see you go it makes me feel bad Red Red Wine, you make me feel so fine Monkey pack him rizla, pon the sweet dep line Red Red Wine, you give me whole heap of zing Whole heap of zing mek me do my own thing Red Red Wine, you really know how fi love Your kind of loving like a blessin' from above Red Red Wine, I love you right from the start Right from the start with all of my heart Red Red Wine in a 1980`s style Red Red Wine in a modern beat style, Yeah! (Rap 2) Give me little time, help me clear up me mind Give me little time, help me clear up me mind Give me Red Wine because it make me feel fine Mek me feel fine all of the time Red Red Wine, you make me feel so fine Monkey pack him rizla on the sweet dep line The line broke, The monkey get choke Burn bad rizla pon him little rowing boat Red Red Wine, I`m gonna hold on to you Hold on to you cause I know you love true Red Red Wine, I`m gonna love you till I die Love you till I die and that`s no lie Red Red Wine, can`t get you out my mind Where ever you may be, I`ll surely find I`ll surely find, Make no fuss jus` stick with us [Chorus flows as Rap 2 Repeats]

Cunnin Lynguists feat. Masta Ace - Seasons

  • Durée: 3:38
  • Notation: 4.95 (369 votes)
  • Visites: 129136' favoriteCount='1105
  • Publié par: upurassutube

Thématique: Ace  Cunnin  feat.  Lynguists  Lyrics  Masta  Seasons 

Cunnin Lynguists feat. Masta Ace - Seasons Dunno if there right lyrics comment me if there wrong in some places. =] [Intro] One two It's Masta Ace, Cunninlyguists We about to get into the seasons The seasons of hip hop How we gonna start it? [Masta Ace] As we spring back to the past, it was all happening fast We glorified coke and smoking crack in a glass When b-boys danced to the latest jam You could say this man was the greatest fan When shoelaces were fat, and all the rapper's faces were black And light-brown, a box with the right sound was all you needed When it blast...they must move You just proved you're hard like L in Krush Groove And songs started to drop - Ain't nobody start at the top Before Preme (DJ Premier) learned the art of the chop This is way before SP's...and MPC's And long before CD's and MP3's The game started to bloom and blossom And masters ready for the cermony, like a groom in costume Growth from the rain of the previous years I took notes from what I heard through these devious ears Yeah [Deacon the Villian] As Summer's heatwaves ascended in it's splendid manner Green was flooding our scene, although the skin was tanner "Fuck The Police!!" jumpin over radio scanners It was hot in the shade, wet paint all over the canvans Fuck Vanilla Ice cones, we had T, Cube's Amerikka's Most And wanted that Chronic on the Left-Coast Talent pools were full and fresh for swimming Backstrokin' through Dark Sides and Illmatic beginnings Them lemonade stands would make you street platinum It was 2 Live.. Florida crews caught heat for rappin But free speech pollination kept bee's colonizing in hives And stung Delores Tucker right in her pride The Tribes ocean splash was rising the tide Strictly 4 My Niggaz that were ready to die in the ride I wish the summer's vibe could've lasted forever To bad we had to have a change in that weather.. that shit was beautiful [Chorus] "Seasons Change, mad things rearrange" - Lauryn Hill, "How Many Mics" "Play me in the winter, play me in the summer, play in the autumn, any order"- Ladybug, "9th Wonder" "Seasons Change, mad things rearrange" - Lauryn Hill, "How Many Mics" "Trees bright and green turn yellow brown, autumn caught em See all them leaves must fall down" - Andre 3000, "13th Floor/Growing Old" [Kno] As the East vs. West winds blew, causing two Legends to Fall like maple leaves from escalated beef Assumed that the worst was over Til these cats started wearing shiny costumes like the 31st of October The weather's colder, but the word jacket/jack it Is what they did to people's styles, not what they covered they backs with Tactics of the skill impaired No Limit to what they'll do when the green is scarce Some be Thanksgiving for who they know, while others get jerked for loot Cause gettin signed ain't a turkey shoot No respect for the pilgrims who paved the way so you could rock that Just pop crap and Plymouth Rock-Rap Beyond gimmicks and fake plastic tits Outkast and Raekwon dropped fall classic discs Born to Roll, so I'm taking you back to school days of autumn Before the bottom dropped out in 2K [SOS] By the dawn of the new millennium we saw bright chains Winter brought along platinum causing the ice age No more Gold, no more YO! MTV RAPS Now we got R&B cats stealing classic rap tracks In winter it's snowed in like the temperature's below ten Citizens open up shows for more snowmen Scrawny boys rock bubblegooses to pose like grown men And you can catch freezer burn from women when they show skin Jolly, fat, white men get paid when rap hits the shelves And artists themselves get treated like Elves Matter of fact, Santa's gotten so greedy when a rapper sells You even need clearance to sample Jingle Bells What the hell! You need cells and 2 ways for chicks to bone ya? And so much ice on ya body that you can get pneumonia Even at the beaches of Daytona it's gotten colder But it's about time for the cycle to start over [echo] How we gonna start?

The Game - Church For Thugs + Lyrics

  • Durée: 3:31
  • Notation: 5.00 (8 votes)
  • Visites: 1604' favoriteCount='7
  • Publié par: KipzVonD

Thématique: "the  church  game"  hiphop  music  rap 

The Game - Church For Thugs lyrics To all my niggas on the porch getting their hair braided Corn rolled by a L.A. bitch And I can't forget My niggas riding the train Yankee fitted Thermals under that Pelle shit I love New York but gangbanging that's L.A. shit And I'm proud of it Spit it through the wire so the crowd love it Haters you know who you are you can turn it down fuck it I can shoot a video to it and spend half the budget I'm gangsta, let the .40 cal blow in public More hatred inside my soul than Pac had for Delores Tucker Every time one of my niggas get shot the more I suffer Cause we trapped inside a world where your forced to die for your colors I seen it all through the Range tints Got niggas doing life in the state pen So I dread like Jamaicans If I die for one of my statements Than break up the streets of Compton and spill my blood in the pavement Believe me niggas keep sayin they gon heat me up Talking that shit like they goin lay me down And then I come through strapped to see what's up Niggas really don't want no parts of me pal Niggas keep sayin they gon heat me up Talking that shit like they goin lay me down And then I come through strapped to see what's up Niggas really don't know parts of me pal Who I gotta talk to who I gotta write Get my Reebok deal done Or I'm stayin' in Air Nike's Aiight, I handle bars you ain't gotta ride a bike To peep game and his skill here go some training wheels Let's roll Through the city of god Where LA niggas train to kill Chop you up hundred times worse than the Haitians will For real naw Pharrell I need a track homie Dre we to close aint no turning back homie Deal with it I'm a be here for ten years Spittin like the ghost of Eric Wright and Big yeah Let me paint this picture While you sit here thinking in the back of your mind this is the shit yeah I spit for you niggas doing 25 on they 5th year ready to throw a nigga off the 5th tier Them white boys in the Abercrombie and Fitch gear And every nigga who ever helped me get here Believe me niggas keep sayin they gon heat me up Talking that shit like they gon lay me down And when I come through strapped to see what's up Niggas really don't want no parts of me pal Niggas keep sayin they gon heat me up Talking that shit like they gon lay me down And when I come through strapped to see what's up Niggas really don't know parts of me pal One brick, two brick The boy moving weight Now three bricks, four bricks I'm driving upstate Five Bricks, six bricks The nigga got cake Not rap money, but money been rap since 88 Look at the world we live in Niggas steady hate, to the heckler at Koch Leave him chopped up like freddy's face Niggas catching feelings Cause I'm about millions And outta all the newcomers out, my flow's the illest You a close second nigga, A banana to a guerilla Put us in the same cage and I'ma have to peel em The best of both worlds Rapping and drug dealing Run and tell the chief I came to burn down the village The head honcho, staring out the third story window Of my Beverly Hills condo With two long ass heats I call em Shaq and Alonzo You niggas want me outta L.A. Yeah I know Believe me niggas keep sayin' they gon' heat me up Talking that shit like they gon' lay me down And when I come through strapped to see what's up Niggas really don't want no parts of me pal Niggas keep sayin' they gon' heat me up Talking that shit like they gon' lay me down And when I come through strapped to see what's up Niggas really don't know parts of me pal

WoW- My adventure to Level 80

  • Durée: 2:48
  • Notation: 5.00 (1 votes)
  • Visites: 89
  • Publié par: ritpw

Thématique: 1-70  1-80  addon  adventure  battle  bloodelf  bosses  clip  encounter  epic  fight  montage  nude  of  porn  pve  pvp  raid  solo  tribute  warcraft  world  wow 

A video montage clip of my most memorable moments leveling my mage to Level 80 in World of Warcraft. I had the best time playing WoW during the Level 70 arc by far. I stopped playing WoW shortly after reaching Level 80 because it doesn't seem to be that fun anymore. Song: Pendulum - Propane Nightmares arthas illidan warcraft 3 frozen throne wrath of the lich king reign of chaos world of warcraft sex dranei night elf blood elf kael thas northrend eastern kingdoms wc3 mount hyjal battle of summit 25man raid archimonde human orc undead black temple zul jin za bear caverns of time private wow trance porn tyranda whisperwind dota song music dance interesting strange WoW world of warcraft PVP season game gold hack of video Free counter strike world of epic raid warcraft comedy macedonia makedonija wow funny powerleveling world warcraft tier 7 8 9 gold guide vendors weath on wealth blizzard draenei ban your account dontbuygold arcane 3.02 solo warlock paladin heal wealthonwarcraft.com wowgrrl making gold guide wow world warcraft gold hack cheat funny farming netherdrake mount veridian frost mage pvp battleground warsong gulch wsg arathi basin ab eye of the storm eots alterac valley av bg premade organized org karazhan metal gear solid 4 mgs4 snake eater naked solid big boss eva ocelot liquid guide horde alliance leveling cha ching bling rich hundreds world of warcraft WoW gold Hack exploit cheat blizzard money cash free coin copper silver wow AH Auction House priest horde gold howto how to how-to wow private server 2.4.2 world of warcraft gadget orlandosentinel worldofwarcraft technology how to make gold fast in world of warcraft wow mining 50 80 WoW world of warcraft dupe duplicate items hack free ebooks WoW world of warcraft gold money rich wow world warcraft gold hack cheat funny farming karazhan guide horde alliance leveling leeroy jenkins ding lvl 70 epic flying mount pvp pve rp rap for the horde World of warcraft - wikipedia, the free encyclopedia onyxia onyxias lair frost fire arcane mage point of view dps wipe indian even groups to the left odd groups to the right world of warcraft - gold farming guide - zangarmarsh various herbs not much to do here if you're really looking for money, 3.0 2.4 wotlk wrath of the lich king burning crusade but it's a good low-level farming spot and it will. Making wow gold guide - world of warcraft some of the best secret gold farming areas/zones in world of warcraft sunwell plateau kil'jaeden again, this is how i made my money i've been playing this game since more dots the first week it came out and i've. World of warcraft - gold farming guide - rare monsters currency: language wow farming leveling us world of warcraft us gold world of warcraft eu gold lord of the. Wow gold, world of warcraft gold world of warcraft - gold farming guide - rare monsters what do you want to hunt normal rare monsters (solo) or elite rare monsters (group). World of Warcraft wtolk Northrend death knight 80 pvp pve kill warlock mage priest paladin hunter outlands northrend warrior rogue shaman death knight montage clip adventure funny moment druid Utgarde Keep The Nexus Azjol-Nerub Ahn'Kahet : The Old Kingdom Drak'Tharon Keep The Violet Hold Gundrak Ulduar : Halls of Stone Halls of Lightning The Oculus Utgarde Pinnacle The Calling of Stratholme Naxxramas Icecrown Citadel

Matisyahu - King Without A Crown

  • Durée: 4:37
  • Notation: 4.86 (2394 votes)
  • Visites: 1144208' favoriteCount='4620
  • Publié par: PPerfect

Thématique: crowd  Crown  god  jewish  King  Matisyahu  rap  Rege  surf  Without 

King Without A Crown on stage by Matisyahu. This is a live preformance at Stubbs and is faster than the studio version on the CD. Sorry about the random girl at the end. The origional video had an interview with kids about why they liked the song. Someone requested the lyrics; Note: {} denote parts added in the "Live at Stubbs" version. () denote parts removed from the original in this version. [Freestylin'] {Zee} You're all that I have and you're all that I need Each and every day I pray to get to know your peace Wanna be close to you, yes I'm so hungry You're like water for my soul when it gets thirsty Without you there's no me You're the air that I breathe {Say} Sometimes the world is dark and I just can't see With these, demons surround all around to bring me down to negativity But I believe, yes I believe, I said I believe I'll stand on my own two feet Won't be brought down on one knee I'll fight with all of my might and get these demons to flee Hashem's rays fire blaze burn bright and I believe Hashem's rays fire blaze burn bright and I believe Out of darkness comes light, twilight unto the heights Crown Heights {yah} burnin' up all through the twilight Said, thank you to my God, now I finally got it right And I'll fight with all of my heart, and all a' my soul, and all a' my might [Chorus:]2x What's this feeling? My love will rip a hole in the ceiling (I give/Givin'} myself to you {now} from the essence of my being And I sing to my God, songs of love and healing I want Moshiach now, time it starts revealing What's this feeling? My love will rip a hole in the ceiling (I give/Givin'} myself to you {now} from the essence of my being And I sing to my God, songs of love and healing I want Moshiach now. {ya} Stripin' away the layers and reveal your soul Ya gotta to give yourself up and then you become whole You're a slave to yourself and you don't even know (You) Want to live the fast life but your brain moves slow If you're trying to stay high, you're bound to stay low You want God but you (can't/couldn't} deflate your ego You're already there, then there's nowhere to go You're cup's already full then it's bound to overflow If you're drowning in the waters and you can't stay afloat Ask Hasheem for mercy {and} he'll throw you a rope (You're) lookin' for help from God; you say he couldn't be found Searching up to the sky and looking beneath the ground Like a King without his Crown You keep fallin' down You really want to live but can't get rid of your frown You('re) try(in') to reach unto the heights and wound bound down on the ground Given up your pride - then ya heard a sound Out of night comes day {and} out of day comes light {said} Nullified to the One like sunlight in a ray, (Makin'/Make} room for his love for a fire gone blaze, (Make/Makin'} room for his love for a fire gone blaze, [Chorus:]2x What's this feeling? My love will rip a hole in the ceiling (I give/Givin'} myself to you {now} from the essence of my being and I sing to my God, songs of love and healing I want Moshiach now so it's time we start revealing What's this feeling? My love will rip a (hole/skylight} in the ceiling (I give/Givin'} myself to you now from the essence of my being And I sing to my God, songs of love and healing (I want Moshiach now) {Yah yah, yah yah yo yah yah...} [guitar solo] {..yo.. [x13]} {And} See, I lift up (my/mine} eyes where my help come from And I seen it circling around from the mountain Thunder! You feel it in your chest You keep my mind at ease and my soul at rest You're not vexed {When I} Look to the sky where my help come from {and I} Seen it circling around from the mountain Thunder! You feel it in your chest (You keep my mind at ease and my soul at rest You're not vexed [freestylin']) {Ziggy-yiggy-yo viggy-yiggy-yo Said Thunder! You feel it in your, I feel it in your, Thunder! You feel it in your, I feel it in your, Thunder! You feel it in your, I feel it in your, Yo ho ho..ah! ... Woo! What's this feeling? My love will rip a hole in the ceiling Givin' myself to you from the essence of my being Sing to my God {wah, ha ha..] Zee wah yo Zee wah yo ho.. Ho yo.. Zyeh yo ho ho Yah! ...} Lyrics Credit: LetsSingIt.com

Burin' up lyrics

  • Durée: 2:55
  • Notation: 5.00 (6 votes)
  • Visites: 2847' favoriteCount='5
  • Publié par: livelyrics

Thématique: brother  burn'  jobro  joe  jonas  kevin  livelyrics  lyrics  nick  pop  rock  soul  up 

Hey everyone if you would like me to do your favorite song then send me a request and i will do my best to get it out there for ya. thank. o and lyrics are below. I'm hot, you're cold You go around like you know Who I am, but you don't You got me on my toes Chorus: I'm slippin' into the lava And I'm trying' to keep from going under Baby, you turn the temperature hotter And I'm burning up, burning up for you baby (Come on girl) I fell (I fell) So fast (so fast) I can't hold myself Back High heels (high heels), Red dress (red dress) All by yourself, gotta catch my breath I'm slippin' into the lava And I'm tryin' to keep from going under Baby, you turn the temperature hotter And I'm burning up, burning up for you baby Walk in the room, All I can see is you, Starin' me down I know you feel it too I'm sinking into the lava And I'm tryin' to keep from going under Baby, you turn the temperature hotter And I'm burning up, burning up for you baby (x2) BIG ROB'S RAP: Yeah, its burning up In this place tonight The brothers singing loud (and we're feeling right!) Get up and dance (don't try and fight it!) Naw, for real (and thats no lie!) Stop, drop and roll (and touch the floor!) (It keeps on burnin' up) More and more! I got JB with me, layin' it down Come on boys Let's bring the chorus around! I'm slippin' into the lava And I'm tryin' to keep from going under Baby, you turn the temperature hotter And I'm burning up, burning up for you baby Burning up, burning up for you baby

Absolute Beginner - Bambule (Demotape)

  • Durée: 6:21
  • Notation: 4.89 (63 votes)
  • Visites: 37364' favoriteCount='79
  • Publié par: 3122230

Thématique: absolute  bambule  beginner  david  deluxe  denyo  deutsch  eiz  eizi  eißfeldt  ferris  german  hip  hiphop  hop  mad  mc  rap  samy 

Die Beginner sind eine Rap-Musikgruppe aus dem Hamburger Bezirk Eimsbüttel, bestehend aus Eizi Eiz (alias Jan Delay/Eißfeldt), Denyo und DJ Mad. Zum Zeitpunkt ihrer Gründung in den 90er Jahren bestand die Band noch aus vier weiteren Mitgliedern (DJ Burn, Nabil, Mirko und Pladdin Mardin) und sie produzierten unter dem Namen Absolute Beginners englischen Rap. Später stiegen sie auf deutsch um und deutschten dazu passend auch ihren Bandnamen ein und nannten sich fortan Absolute Beginner. Bei ihrem Debüt-Album Flashnizm waren sie dann nur noch zu viert (Eizi Eiz, Denyo, DJ Mad und Mardin). Mardin verließ die Band, als die Absoluten Beginner vom Major Label EMI unter Vertrag genommen wurden. Der kommerzielle Durchbruch gelang ihnen 1998 mit dem Album Bambule. Ihre ersten Single-Auskopplungen daraus waren "Rock on", Füchse, Hammerhart und Liebeslied. Seit 2003 firmieren sie nur noch unter Beginner. Eigentlich wollten sie schon die Bambule-LP unter diesem Namen herausbringen, da sie dadurch verdeutlichen wollten, dass die Band ohne Pladin Mardin nicht mehr die gleiche ist wie vorher. Jedoch mussten sie den Namen Absolute Beginner damals auf Druck der Plattenfirma noch beibehalten, da ja bereits ein gewisser Bekanntheitsgrad herrschte. Erst bei ihrer nächsten Platte im Jahre 2003 waren sie groß genug, um die Namensänderung ohne weiteres bei ihrer Plattenfirma durchsetzen zu können. Anfang Dezember 2004 ist die Band-DVD „Die derbste Band der Welt" herausgekommen, die neben Musikvideos und einer Dokumentation über die Beginner auch Livemitschnitte von Konzerten enthält. Die Musik der Beginner zeichnet sich vor allem durch teils humoristische, teils politische Texte, sowie ausgefeilte Rhythmen aus.

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