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Hard Core Rap

  • Durée: 5:7
  • Notation: 4.19 (47 votes)
  • Visites: 22694' favoriteCount='127
  • Publié par: StudioGabriel

Thématique: clichy  rougemont 

La Rage du Ghetto Français

Rohff - J'rappe mieux que toi [Outro]

  • Durée: 6:3
  • Notation: 4.52 (48 votes)
  • Visites: 55034' favoriteCount='36
  • Publié par: Komball54

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

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

Nas - It Ain't Hard To Tell

  • Durée: 3:4
  • Notation: 4.94 (2878 votes)
  • Visites: 822089' favoriteCount='7925
  • Publié par: kwe

Thématique: hip  hop  illmatic  nas  old  rap  school  skool 

Classic Nas vid from 1994. This is the one he blew it up with.

Metallica - Master Of Puppets With lyrics

  • Durée: 8:32
  • Notation: 4.83 (13540 votes)
  • Visites: 3413210' favoriteCount='16052
  • Publié par: alexmarvickrules1988

Thématique: Alexmarvick  Burton  Cliff  Hammett  Hetfield  interpretation  James  Kirk  Lars  Lyrics  Master  Metallica  Of  Puppets  Ulrich  With 

PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION!! Here is another lyrics video I made with Metallica. I just got the album today and I felt like posting my favorite song from it on youtube today! This only took me 2 hours to make :-) Now to clear things up... 1. I get the "girl/phone" joke now :P 2. Don't say stuff like "how can you get bored during the solo?" I didn't, I just got bored making this video eventually because it took loads of hard work and time effort. 3. Don't say stuff saying I messed up on some of the lyrics. I know I did. There's no going back to fix it, so don't worry about it or bug me about it. 4. The quotes aren't mine. 5. Don't say stuff like "You didn't need quotes, just let the solo flow through". It's rude, I made quotes just for entertainment. If you just want a flowing solo, listen to the track itself without watching a video. Please respect the rules up above on commenting. I don't want to hear random pointless crap that I'm not interested about, okay? Thank you to everyone who enjoyed this video and who commented positively! I have also made my new video on "Fade to black" by Metallica, so check it out! UPDATE: If you see a comment talking about 92% people move to rap, 8% move to rock, don't worry about it, it's not spam, it's a... real statistic (as of what frozensnakee said) to... pretty much everyone, I guess...lol. Join the 8%! And guys, STOP marking other people's comments as spam. The only time when you should if it's something like a chain or a link to another website. But you guys mark other comments as spam for almost no reason at all. So only mark chain messages/links to other sites as spam and I will delete it. Why is everyone commenting about this description, too? =\

Dose vs Math (freestyle rap battle fight)

  • Durée: 4:32
  • Notation: 3.65 (497 votes)
  • Visites: 200837' favoriteCount='901
  • Publié par: nft187

Thématique: battle  dose  fight  freestyle  hiphop  math  punch  rap 

Look how Dose is pretending to be a gangsta. He gets a hard punch from Math Hoffa for being in his face.

Fort Minor

  • Durée: 3:48
  • Notation: ( votes)
  • Visites: 16
  • Publié par: SuperStarShine13

Thématique: 100%  996  fort  hip-hop  jav  jayden  lyrics  machine  mike  minor  name  rap  remember  ryu  shinoda  shop  Skillful  songs  tak  takbir  the  verini 

Fort Minor - Remember The Name Off of 'The Rising Tide' album. Picture for vid: mtv.com Lyrics: You ready?! Let's go! Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about It's like this y'all (c'mon!) [Chorus:] This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill. Fifteen percent concentrated power of will. Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain. And a hundred percent reason to Remember The Name! [Mike:] Mike! - He doesn't need his name up in lights. He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic. He feels so unlike everybody else, alone. In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him. But fuck 'em, he knows the code. It's not about the salary. It's all about reality and making some noise. Making the story - making sure his clique stays up. That means when he puts it down Tak's picking it up! Let's go! [Tak:] Who the hell is he anyway? He never really talks much. Never concerned with status but still leaving them star struck. Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact. That many misjudge him because he makes a living from writing raps. Put it together himself, now the picture connects. Never asking for someone's help, or to get some respect. He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach. And now it all unfolds, the skill of an artist. [Ryu:] This is twenty percent skill. Eighty percent beer. Be a hundred percent clear cause Ryu is ill. Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames. And I heard him wreck it with The Crystal Method, "Name Of The Game". Came back dropped Megadef, took em to church. I like 'Bleach' man, Ryu had the stupidest verse! This dude is the truth, now everybody's giving him guest spots. His stock's through the roof. I heard your fuckin' with S. Dot! [Chorus:] This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill. Fifteen percent concentrated power of will. Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain. And a hundred percent reason to Remember The Name! [Ryu:] They call him Ryu, he's sick And he's spitting fire. And Mike got him out the dryer he's hot. Found him in Fort Minor with Tak. What a fuckin' nihilist porcupine; He's a prick, he's a cock. The type woman want to be with, and rappers hope he get shot. Eight years in the making, patiently waiting to blow. Now the record with Shinoda's taking over the globe. He's got a partner in crime, his shit is equally dope. You wont believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat. [Takbir:] Tak! - He's not your everyday on the block. He knows how to work with what he's got making his way to the top. He often gets a comment on his name. People keep asking him was it given at birth. Or does it stand for an acronym? No! He's living proof, got him rocking the booth. He'll get you buzzing quicker than a shot of vodka with juice. Him and his crew are known around as one of the best. Dedicated to what they do and give a hundred percent. [Mike:] Forget Mike - Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard. It seems like he's never got time. Because he writes every note and he writes every line. And I've seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind. It's like a design is written in his head every time. Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme. And those motherfuckers he runs with; the kids that he signed? Ridiculous, without even trying, How do they do it?! [Chorus - repeat 2x] This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill. Fifteen percent concentrated power of will. Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain. And a hundred percent reason to Remember The Name! This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill. Fifteen percent concentrated power of will. Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain. And a hundred percent reason to Remember The Name! [Outro - Mike:] Yeah! Fort Minor M. Shinoda - Styles of Beyond Ryu! Takbir! Machine Shop!

Trae - life on da edge

  • Durée: 4:30
  • Notation: 4.55 (47 votes)
  • Visites: 44021' favoriteCount='155
  • Publié par: robmill

Thématique: abn  click  da  edge  guerilla  hip  hop  life  maab  on  rap  screwed  trae  tray  up  z-ro 

[Hook: Shyna] It's kinda hard to maintain, living like a true soldier Living life on the edge, has got me so caught up It's kinda hard to maintain, living like a true soldier Everyday is a test, and I just won't give up [Trae] I remember back in the day, I was confused as a child And never thought that I would grew up, to be this wild I'm living life on the edge, to maintain is my job They wanna see me crack under pressure, but giving in this too hard They better get they army to swarm me, thinking they taking me out I been a soldier out the gates, so fuck what you talking about Guerilla Maab till I'm leaving, Trae, Dougie D and Z-Ro Call it what you wanna, you plex and you'll be six feet below Cause I been insane living, ever since my brother was gone Finally facing up with the truth, that he ain't coming back home I know it's wrong moving on, and though it seems the game'll never change I don't knock, I gotta be strapped with a shank and a glock Cause niggas be crucial on my block And ain't no way they taking my stripes, I ain't going out without a fight Unless they catch a nigga, sleeping in the night And even still there ain't no killing me, even if I die I bet the world fin to remember me, a real nigga from the streets [Hook] [T.C.] I'm out chea cousin, rioting and thugging You could catch me in the hood, grinding and hustling The streets mad me, all the radios play me Ain't no turning back, ain't no nigga could fade me I'm still on a cash route, and I'm in a tight situation Dog, the ball blast out Still pulling masks out, at any time Play with me whodi, you buy it and never find Bitches make them cop calls While my money keep the cops off, got Trae posted With a Mack, 'case anything pops off I'm a made man young hustler, ain't no wankster in me When I riot duck, that's that gangster in me Head buster, got them people talking I'm playing with a six shot, I'ma fuck off this some whodi Cause the streets too hot, too hot [Hook] [Trae] Even nothing but the devil running me hot, and I'm going crazy All the shit that I be facing, is what got me turning shady They tell me to keep my head up, and it's easy for them to say Cause they ain't going through what I'm through, each and every day When you living like I'm living, and the block get bled Running from the cops, praying them niggas never leave for dead Cause I done seen it from every way, where the thugs and killas play A nigga from around the way, that'll be strapped down with a K And ain't trying to murder nobody, I just wanna live my life And I can't focus on my life, when these motherfuckers be shife And I be searching for another way, please watch over Trae Heavenly Father guide me out, so I can live another day I gotta hold on, everything I got on the line Surviving is what I'ma do, so I'ma ride behind mine Like it was all that I had, or it be all that I got Even if I lose everything, it just ain't in me to stop [Shyna] I'm trying so hard, to maintain Knowing my life, will never be the same - 2x [Hook]

MAINO: BROOKLYN RAPPER UP-CLOSE INTERVIEW WITH ROC CAYARD/HOOD CERTIFIED DVD

  • Durée: 9:59
  • Notation: 4.69 (108 votes)
  • Visites: 83514' favoriteCount='157
  • Publié par: HOODCERTIFIEDDVD

Thématique: BEDSTUY  BERG  CAYARD  CERTIFIED  CHAIN  FREESTYLE  HARD  HATER  HI  HOOD  HUSTLE  MAINO  NEW  RAP  ROC  SLAPPED  YORK  YUNG 

NEW YORK RAP HEAVY WEIGHT MAINO 1 ON 1 INTERVIEW WITH ROC CAYARD FROM HOOD CERTIFIED DVD. YOUNG BERG CATCHIN 'L' FROM ALL THE HOOD CERTIFIED DVD GOONS. WHO'S NEXT UP TO SLAP BERG ??

Do or Die - Bustin Back(Bone Thugs Diss)1997

  • Durée: 4:57
  • Notation: 3.90 (125 votes)
  • Visites: 71532' favoriteCount='326
  • Publié par: gotsteeze92

Thématique: AK  Back  Belo  Bone  Bustin  Chi-Town  Chicago  Die  Do  hip-hop  N.A.R.D.  or  rap  Thugs 

CHITOWN CLASSIC. Mutha fuckaz bust at me, you better believe I'm bustin back (x2) Verse 1 Mutha fuckaz at, war, an they line up at the door nigga what you robbin me for, bailin with the killaz took a shot at the door, nigga you ain't know ain't no Art of that War, fuck war we can take it to the streets, muthafuck Bone an it's on when we meet never ride alone cuz I roll one deep black four-five on me like a sheep, I creep in the mist of the fog through the dark at your home in your city it's a pity when you fuck with the Chi nigga if I die, then you got, dot to the dot to the dot an why, cuz you fuckin with the bitch killa like a lethal pilla, an smoke the 9 like a phat philla cuz I'm a straight at war, nigga fuck a Bone killa every bitch come ride wit a grown nigga, never zone nigga step into my zone, nigga feel tha vibe of a chrome infared beam an it see that your gone not many men that'll kill in they zone, we strong mutha fucka wanna run up then it's on, lets go an you been up to some, no play I'ma catch you on yo off day hit yo ass in the head wit a bat time to war play nigga hoes, an yo wife too, fuck yo bitch an your rap an yo style an yo life too ain't no tellin what we might do Rap-A-Lot muthafucka, an I'm down with the right crew an now I call for the right 2 split yo muthafuckin head down the center like like atomic BOOM! did yo dawg an you like who switch bitch 'fore you ask what which would you die soon (Chorus x2) We some windaz, K-I-L-L, kill be killed (mutha fuckaz bust at me, you better believe I'm bustin back) Verse 2 Nigga whats all that bluffin 'fo steady mackin tough, but we know y'all some hoes steppin wrong to the SNY or Do or Die, the whole C-H-I gonna roll so what up bitch, you done fucked up now, pal disrespect the wrong town, clown step wit a fully, clip wit a bully, stop I gotta kill just gotta pull it, clone what an leave yo whole click get struck fuck around left Bone stuck, Bone fucked all your boys hollerin Bone duck, what was that children cryin fo tellin cuz we be goin to work this CHI town cap peela hit 'em up for knockin the world for a minute yo punk dont play so you better get a little nigga want war pack the ATF blast out yo whole gun started killin bitch faster, I hit the stash out get the cash out, I get the gas out, then we mashed out nigga, dash out, mash out, hit the next bitch an shout right now from the Lexus fuck Bone cuz it's on in my city, so stick it, stick it stick it, stick it, bitch now what? Verse 3 I'm sick of all this bullshit watch a muthafucka full flip, when I pull it can't wait til I see you, to bad I wouldn't wanna be you an ain't no doubt creep too, blast yo ass wit a three-two my four-five gonna meet you, Bone thug ass harmonies, you can't fuck wit the CHI town armory hit 'em all when they come wit these caulk those an puff the weed, so keep yo eyes on the master 3 come out an let us see, how much laughter jokes can be when you come here from that East 1999 for fuckin wit the wrong cat, seein me in yo hoes lap an what you lookin for, you gonna find losin holes in my gold gat in full ass do you muthafuckaz do you hoes laugh I know your high on green, you messed pass out all stressed up, I'm at the end of the world so catch up cuz we blast y'all keep in wit the masters an I'm in it to win it, will I serve a bitch I'm my brothers keeper til I, die an deserve this bitch (chorus x4) Verse 4 Better be remotivated wit a mack 10 masked assassin blastin, killin mutha fuckaz passion bullets crash we load them thangs so muthafuckaz seen hoes who strain I can hear they voices prayin, none of y'all bitches adapt to pain well if you can't pick up pain, pick up pain say my name, A to the muthafuckin K on that note nigga I close yo casket bastard that flower shit thats high an drastic supposed to be, y'all bitches ain't cold to me, it was told to me that y'all react to drama when it comes to guns an shit ain't gotta do the po's, yo click ain't too hard our click to serve a bitch only CHI town niggaz do run it like this only CHI town niggaz do run it like this only CHI town niggaz do run it like this take yo wig, flip you bitch, cross our roads we'll brake your souls, like Triple Darkness said we cold my 9 millimeter, oh shit, 1 clip, 2 clip an leave yo whole crew sick my dick an you hollin hot ones, my niggaz be hollerin hot ones dig my shit then I shot one, does that mean I got one that all you bitches better dodge for life you want pocket, heres yo strap(strap) fo life(life) (chorus x4)

"Weird Al" Yankovic - White & Nerdy

  • Durée: 2:51
  • Notation: 4.86 (151288 votes)
  • Visites: 40178328' favoriteCount='252550
  • Publié par: alyankovic

Thématique: Al  Chamillionaire  Comedy  Music  Nerdy  Parody  Satire  Video  Weird  White  Yankovic 

Music video by "Weird Al" Yankovic from the album "Straight Outta Lynwood"

Top Ten Pump Up Songs

  • Durée: 9:59
  • Notation: 4.07 (254 votes)
  • Visites: 98011' favoriteCount='194
  • Publié par: ap0307

Thématique: 10  balboa  baseball  basketball  be  best  boom  cant  collapse  comes  eminem  ever  fight  football  futbol  go  hard  here  hockey  it  its  kayne  laccrose  lil  lose  michigan  music  pump  rocky  shady  slim  soccer  songs  ten  the  throw  till  Top  touched  up  wayne  we  west  yourself 

Songs: 10. In The Air Tonight - Nonpoint 9. Numb/Encore - Linkin Park & Jay-Z 8. Sky Is The Limit - Lil' Wayne 7. Down With The Sickness - Disturbed 6. Throw It Up - Lil' Jon 5. Here Comes The Boom - Nelly 4. Lose Yourself - Eminem 3. It's A Fight - Three 6 Mafia 2. Can't Be Touched - Roy Jones Jr. 1. Till' I Collapse - Eminem First off let me start by saying this is my list of songs that pump me up before games and before working out. I do want to hear your opinions on songs, and if you have a very good song I'm missing I will put it in the video. Think of this as a rough draft and I will revise it as neccesary. As you can see I am a big fan of Hip-Hop and Rap music. I do not enjoy metal or punk/emo music so please don't get all pissed off if that is the genre you listen too. I have looked and there are multiple videos with that genre in pump up music. This video was made for those who enjoy hip-hop. Again any suggestions you have will be appreciated and I will revise this video in the future. For now this is why I picked the songs I did. In The Air Tonight - A great rock song with a good message. Played in commercial for 2004 MLB playoffs and got me pumped. Numb/Encore - One of the best collabirations between a rock legend and rap legend enough said. Great beat with meaninful lyrics too. Sky Is The Limit - The title says it all. I might get some heat for this one because it is not well known. Weezy drops ridiculous lyrics with great beat. Down With The Sickness - Best rock song ever. Probably one of the best beats ever. Some say this could aguably be #1. Throw It Up - Great song that gets you motivated. It makes you want to punch someone in the face. That is my definition of a pump up song. Here Comes The Boom - Nelly drops a great track. Great for football players before a game because of the related theme. Note: From Longest Yard Lose Yourself - Arguably number 1. Can get even rap haters pumped up because of its deep, deep meaning. That's what a true pump up song is. It's A Fight - This was an interesting one. It's about boxing so obviously it pumps you up. It has a great beat too. Could be moved down maybe? 7-10 range? You tell me. Can't Be Touched - Probably should go down as the best pump up song in history. I would have to say this is a tie with # 1. Ultimate song. Till' I Collapse - My FAVORITE song ever. It's about never giving up and about not stoping "till you collapse." Honarable Mentions: Headstrong - Trapt Remember The Name - Fort Minor 3 Peat - Lil' Wayne Push It - Rick Ross Let's Go - Trick Daddy Go Hard - DJ Khaled I'm Me - Lil' Wayne We Ready - Archie We Made It - Busta Rhymes Second Comming - Juelez Santana Eye Of The Tiger - Survivor Heart Of A Champion - Nelly

Battle Rap - Cassidy vs. Freeway

  • Durée: 4:15
  • Notation: 4.69 (105 votes)
  • Visites: 99760' favoriteCount='144
  • Publié par: fatherhidelgo

Thématique: battle  beats  community  freestyle  hip  hop  lyrics  rap 

Cassidy takes on Freeway and murks him hard in this rap battle. A must see.

Ja rule - Lost little girl (+ Lyrics)

  • Durée: 5:3
  • Notation: 4.75 (48 votes)
  • Visites: 27940' favoriteCount='27
  • Publié par: toprule

Thématique: 3.36  ashanti  baltimore  black  cadillac  california  charli  child  clue  coast  dj  dmx  east  exodus  girl  gotti  hip-hop  inc  irv  is  ja  jay-z  jennifer  jlo  khaled  la  last  little  lopez  lost  love  lyrics  mirror  mpire  murder  music  new  pain  r&b  r.kelly  r.u.l.e  rap  rule  side  tah  temptation  the  toprule  us  vecci  venni  vetti  vita  west  world  york  youb-a 

Ja rule is so true niggaz...a real rap not fake like otherz n i mean with otherz dat pussy 50 and his g-unot ..cauz y all know dat ja rule is the best and he still now this the lyrics of dat great track "lost little girl" Lyrics (Ja Rule) Yeah, uh, Ja Rule uh uh uh Here to talk about the lost one It's a damn shame Fuckin Shakin that ass, Shakin that ass, yo, huh (Chorus: Ja Rule) Lost little girl I seen how love can turn to lust inside a Lost little girl I seen how pain can turn to trust within a Lost little girl She can get a man to do anything but she's a Lost little girl This sexy thing is only 17 and she's a Lost little girl (Verse 1: Ja Rule) I admit I get a lot of love from women It's only cause if i put that thug lovin in them It's hard as a mitten Gotta hit the club and bang out Song after song till I end up in the wrong route Tank top, sweat it out Where she's shakin that ass shakin that ass And got her breast pressed to the glass Strobe lights flashin That X is kickin in And I'm orderin the chrissy open bottles of ten On our stairway to heaven baby bring a friend we'll tie up some ends fuck in a stretch benz You know me I like it wet, rode slowly By the way baby, how old is you codie You lookin a little young to me And how many you had that girl on, two or three It's a damn shame But she coulda had the world And now she's nothing more than a (Chorus) (Verse 2: Ja Rule) Picture a little girl caught up in a world of confusion Pop was abusin one of gods children Can't wait for losin her soul is dead And she's feelin like her worth is between her legs She start fucking niggas and learn to show'em respect They a father figure she honor love and protect she ya down ass bitch One you could cuddle up and wile out with We call it thug love Hot sex and hard drugs was a thing of the past But look here murder inc nigga bringin it back We got them stressed strung out beatin to be hung out Cry in their crib askin they selves why would i get involved with niggaz involved with killaz involved with dealers involved with niggaz that make millions She coulda had it all Including the world Now she's nothing more than a (Chorus) (Verse 3: Ja Rule) She can't deny that she aint livin her life right She got a man but her mans livin his own life With his wife and kids his crib and Bonnevilles The benz that only spins on them chromey wheels What has he done for you lately Only remind you of when them times a little bit harder A dick and hes crazy and will remind us And then he hit you with that one last promise You want it to be the truth so bad You lookin in his eyes and your cryin, sayin he aint lyin But you know he is But you're a glutton for punishment And you know pain is love So whats wrong with sufferin The hard times have past, the good times are comin (cumin) All over your chest baby thats how your lovin it And its sad cause you coulda had the world now your nothin but a (Chorus) Lost little girl Lost little girl Lost little girl Lost little girl Lost little girl Lost little girl Lost little girl

It Ain't Hard To Tell (Remix)

  • Durée: 0:0
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  • Publié par: JayB392

Thématique: ain't  aint  auto  cool  dee  gangsta  grand  gta  hard  hip  hop  it  jay  mile  nas  new  rap  records  remix  tell  theft  to 

This is a beat from the GTA 4 Soundtrack. The acapella: Nas - It ain't Hard to Tell

GOOGLE vs YAHOO - Search Engine Rap Battle

  • Durée: 2:20
  • Notation: 4.85 (398 votes)
  • Visites: 125431' favoriteCount='906
  • Publié par: pantlessknights

Thématique: battle  butterfly  cowboy  engine  google  hip-hop  knights  mac  microsoft  msn  nerdcore  or  pantless  pc  rap  search  seedwell  segway  seo  video  viral  yahoo  yahoo! 

Google and Yahoo trade nasty punchlines in the Search Engine Rap Battle. http://searchenginerapbattle.com There are three separate battles: MSN vs Google, Google vs Yahoo, and MSN vs Yahoo. Produced by Beau Lewis, Peter Furia and David Fine. Directed by David Fine. Created by Seedwell. contact: info[at]seedwell.com --------------- LYRICS Yahoo: His skin is so pale, he's already fatigued The only sports you play are in my fantasy league Look at this guy, hes so white that its scary This guy is whiter than Sergei and Larry I heard your new motto for saving the world You do no evil, if evil's a girl My design is the biggest, yours is much smaller That rainbow is fruity, like your free Odwalla Uh, and who's countin too? You asked Jeeves for a brokeback mountain view You haven't changed your style since 1992 You cant get my name out your head, Ya-hoo! Google: Who is this guy? is he still alive folks? I thought he died with Alta Vista and Lycos Im smarter than you, and you know it, its sad Thats why you pay me to serve all your ads You got no game, youre old like Atari, I tried to load his homepage - it broke on Safari Tell me cowboy, do you feel lucky? Im the good, hes the bad, youre just the ugly Trying too hard, your design is insane This guy has an exclamation point in his name! You wanna test my manhood? you'll see my stock rise Lets both lift our hoods and compare index size

T.I. ft. Kanye West, Jay-Z, & Lil Wayne - Swagger Like Us (with Lyrics + Ringtone!)

  • Durée: 5:26
  • Notation: 4.82 (112 votes)
  • Visites: 4260' favoriteCount='106
  • Publié par: downloadtopringtones

Thématique: acutal  atlanticrecords  champion  family  ft.  game  good  guy  hd  high  hip-hop  hq  huludotcom  Jay-Z  Kanye  life  Like  Lil  mayor  morning  mr  music  muzicvideotv  my  official  paper  quality  rap  swagga  Swagger  T.I.  teemong  the  tivstip  trail  Us  video  Wayne  weezy  West 

Download The Ringtone At: http://www.DownloadTopRingtones.com (M.I.A. Sample) Hook Repeats 2x no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us [Kanye West] Mr. West is in the building swagger on a hundred thousand, trillion Ayo I know I got it first I'm Christopher Columbus, y'all just the pilgrims Thanksgiving do we even gotta question Hermes Pastelle I pass the dressing My attitude is tattooed that means it's permanent, so I guess i should address it, huh? My swagger is mick jagger every time I breathe on the track I asthma attack it Why he's so mad for, why he gotta have it cuz I slaved my whole life, now I'm the master Na-Na-Na, How it feel to wake up and be the shit and the urine Na-na-na-na-na Trying to get that Kobe number, one over Jordan (M.I.A. Sample) no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us [Jay-Z] cheaaa No one on the corner gotta bop like this can't wear skinny jeans cuz my knots don't fit No one on the corner gotta pocket like this so I rock Roc jeans cuz my knots so thick You can learn how to dress just by jocking my fresh jocking jocking my fresh jocking jocking my fresh Follow my steps, it's the road to success where the niggas know you thoro and the girls say yes But I can't teach you my swag you can pay for school but you can't buy class School of hard knocks I'm a grad and that all-blue yankee is my graduation cap, it's Hovaaaaa!!! Dipping different rovers whipping with the soda Hovaaaaa!!! Could u even have any doubt after doubt if its over (M.I.A. Sample) no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us [Lil Wayne] No one on the corner has swagger like moi, Church but I'm too clean for these boys I require what I desire I got stripes, A-di-das Mami scream papi no mas Run up in your shit just me no moss Runnin this shit like I got four thighs none has swagger like this four gods! When it comes to styles I got several sharper than a swagger, dagger all metal And my jew-elz blue and yellow the type of shit that make em call you Carmelo Rules as follows stay true to the ghetto write your name on the bullet make you feel special Haaa!!! What the f**k you boys talking about? I know its us cuz we the only thing you talk about (M.I.A. Sample) no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us (and I'm done) no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us (bye!) no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us [T.I.] yea ha! ya think? thats right You go see Weezy for the wordplay, Jeezy for the birdplay, Kanyeezy for diversity and me for controversy, All my verses picture perfect and they meant to serve a purpose, you ain't living what you kicking and you worthless, Looking from the surface it may seem that I got reason to be nervous then observe my work and see that my adversity was worth it, Verses autobiographical, absolutely classical, last thing I'm worried 'bout is what another rapper do, Ain't nobody hot as me even if they rap they ass off blast off and have outstanding qualities, Sell alotta records I respect and salute that, but spitting real life on hot beats I'm the truth at You kick it like me no exaggeration necessary, living revolutionary, nothing less than legendary, Gangsta shit hereditary, got it from my dad flow colder than February with extraordinary swag (M.I.A. Sample) Hook Repeats 2x (T.I. Adlibs) no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us no one on the corner have swagger like us swagger like us, swagger swagger like us

Usher - Whats a man to do [NEW HOT RNB]+[Lyrics]

  • Durée: 4:12
  • Notation: 4.90 (130 votes)
  • Visites: 108490' favoriteCount='408
  • Publié par: BaSeChIc

Thématique: 2oo8  [NEW  by  do  hip-hop  hot  man  middle/fast  new  r&b  rap  rnb  RNB]  soul  to  Usher  Whats 

new hot middle/fast rnb by Usher 2oo8 Ohh Ohh Ohhh Oohhh Ohh Ohh Ohhh Yeah Listen I'd be a liar if I told you That I didn´t see it comin' I'd be more of a liar if I said: Hey, I didn't want it to be something. You deserve much better For the love that you have shared I know u won`t believe it But girl I swear That I got love for you, Big love for you, Even when I`m trippin', The fact remains that you Will always be my baby, my baby But dig the truth, Baby dig the truth I can`t hide my feelings Especially when the whole world can see That my heart is in two different places: I got you in my life And I wanna do right But it´s hard to let it go When my love has two different faces And I can't break ties 'cause they both look right. Someone tell me What's a man to do When he's loving two. And he don´t wanna lie But he can´t tell the truth What's a man to do When he's loving two. But he can´t keep his heart In two different places (in two different places) I know you feel it 'Cause you stayed There is much more to the story But I'd be a fool to say I trust that I´m always gonna love her You know that you don't wanna hear How I´m livin' on the edge, baby So I just say "YEAH, BABY" She ain´t nothing, But she is real But why I take her through it When I still got love for you, Big love for you Even when I`m trippin', The fact remains that you Will always be my baby, my baby But dig the truth, Baby dig the truth I can`t hide my feelings Especially when the whole world can see That my heart is in two different places: I got you in my life And I wanna do right But it´s hard to let it go When my love has two different faces And I can't break ties cause they both look right. Someone tell me What's a man to do When he's loving two. And he don´t wanna lie But he can´t tell the truth What's a man to do When he's loving two. But he cant keep his heart In two different places (not in two different places) I wanna tell you it's over And that I ain´t thinkin' of her I wanna really mean it And I want you to see it That I really try to leave her behind And I´m tryin' not to make you cry I wanna tell you That I ain't playin' games And I´m dedicated to receive a change but When I look in the mirror It´s the same old me That my heart is in two different places: I got you in my life And I wanna do right But it´s hard to let it go When my love has two different faces And I can't break ties cause they both look right. Someone tell me What's a man to do When he's loving two. And he don´t wanna lie (wanna lie) But he can´t tell the truth What's a man to do When he's loving two. But he cant keep his heart In two different places (not in two different places) Not in two different places.

Cunnin Lynguists feat. Masta Ace - Seasons

  • Durée: 3:38
  • Notation: 4.94 (344 votes)
  • Visites: 117404' favoriteCount='1004
  • 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?

Heart of a Champion, Nelly

  • Durée: 4:34
  • Notation: 4.89 (245 votes)
  • Visites: 129001' favoriteCount='653
  • Publié par: jig220

Thématique: Champion  Heart  Nelly  of  Rap 

[Nelly exercising and breathing hard] [Nelly] C'mon, uhh, uhh, uhh Guess who's back 'urr derrty, S-T-L derby I'm like Magic to Kareem, mayne you tell me I ain't Worthy I ain't speakin 'bout a jersey, I'm speakin 'bout income DID YOU HEAR THAT ELIZABETH? HERE COME THE BIG ONE! I put mo' money in the community than you got in yo' budget I wipe my ass with yo' advance to the toilet then flush it My last stance be a stance of a General Custard I hot dog cause I can, I got the cheese and mustard I got the stats of a hall of famer - in just two records That's why I'm back up at the Superbowl - with Julius Peppers I got that cain't stop, won't stop, in my veins That's why they cain't stop, won't stop, screamin the name NELLY! NELLY! Go tell a friend to tell a friend I'ma keep the same grin whether I, lose or win Up, or down ten, I'ma fight to the end [breathing hard] Let's go [Chorus: L.U.V.E.] Ain't no way they can stop me now Nelly Cause I'm on my way, I can feel my reign comin It's the blood of a champion, pumpin Deep inside my veins, too much pride to be runnin I'ma give what I can and more, even if My blood, my sweat, and my tears don't mean nothin It's the heart of a champion (it's the heart of me) (It's the heart of a..) in me [Nelly] I'm the first pick, the first round, signin bonus profound Playin for his hometown, reppin for the home ground And gettin bucked like Michael Redd, tell 'em again I gets bucked like Michael Redd, heard what I said? The MV-P of the game, intensity still the same I'm shootin out from my reign, with Peyton Manning type aim Can't stop me from scorin so they results to just hackin So there's, three of us now - me, A.I. and Shaq'n From the look to the eyes I say Cover man with more heart than Hallmark on Valentine's Day I'm the one that you've been Raven about, like Ray Lewis I think it hard to go and change your route Cause you don't know if I'm blitzin or if I'm sittin and readin Waitin for you to go and trip, drop back and throw up a pick, man AIN'T NO WAY THEY CAN - blow AIN'T NO WAY THEY CAN - blow AIN'T NO WAY THEY CAN - blow, AIN'T NO WAY THEY CAN - blow [Chorus] [Nelly] It's like a big time decision made on how I can twurk it If hard work pays off then easy work is worthless My work habit ain't no habit man, I do it on purpose I push myself to the limit so my talent'll surface So now it's, curtains and drapes, on anybody who hates Dislikin what I'm recitin, bitin what I've been writin I've been dogfightin, scratchin and clawin on every height Tryin to make you remember me like you "Remember the Titans" Cause I'm a WARR-IOR, my daddy was a soldier A Vietnam vet, lil' derrty I thought I told ya I'm supposed ta, whip up your town in Testarossas Heatin like Folgers mayne, I'm young black and rich As good as it gets, and givin your point guard fits He think he done seen pressure mayne, but he ain't seen shhhh... AIN'T NO WAY THEY CAN - No, AIN'T NO WAY THEY CAN - No AIN'T NO WAY THEY CAN - No, AIN'T NO WAY THEY CAN - No [Chorus - repeat 2X]

Big L and Jay-Z - 7 Minute Freestyle (LYRICS)

  • Durée: 7:8
  • Notation: 4.85 (112 votes)
  • Visites: 54957' favoriteCount='245
  • Publié par: Beastaz

Thématique: big  freestyle  hip  hip-hop  hop  jay-z  minute  old  r.i.p.  rap  school  true 

Two oF ThA GrEaTeSt LyRiCiStS oF AlL TiMe R.I.P BIG L Big L'z LyRiCz Yo, check it Yo, I got slugs for snitches No love for bitches Puttin thugs in ditches When my trigger finger itches I got a rep that make police jet Known to get a priest wet I never beg for pussy like Keith Sweat Is Big L slow? Hell no Bitches get fucked on the roof when I ain't got no hotel dough I'm known for yoking jacks And beatin them with smoking gats Leavin token blacks with broken backs and open caps So with that bullshit, step to the rear son The last thing you want with Big L is a fair one Cause in a street brawl, I strike men like lightning You see what happened in my last fight friend? Aight then I beat kids with lead pipes I leave a trail of dead mic's Where I'm from, niggaz jewels get ran like red lights Old folks get mugged and raided Crimes are drug related And we live by the street rules that thugs created Clowns get smoked about a thousand volts For selling pounds of coke Front in this town and get a tech stuck down your throat I'm tellin you shit is about to get drastic soon I'm quick to blast a goon And break a motherfucker like a plastic spoon I got the looks that make your hotty stare I keep a shotty near It's the nigga with notty hair who Gotti fear Tracks I'm know to roast Until the microphone is ghost Props I own the most I'm leaving niggaz comatose Front and get your brain pinched Big L will have your whole gang lynched I started smoking dust and been insane since This rap shit was a great gift The other night some snake riffed And got a hot lead face lift All through high school I had braids I kept mad blades Stabbing teachers to death that gave me bad grades I cook the mic like a beef steak Cause my techniques great And I'm the nigga police hate in each state Cause I'm the neighborhood lamper Punk brother vamper Fuck around you'll find my silk boxers in your mother's hamper Cops drop when my glock makes a pow sound I'm from a whyle town You know my style clown, so bow down My crew be deliverin hot lead when gats are clenched Rappers I jack and lynch Nobody can fuck with the way I be killing the shit in rap events Big L is the nigga you expect To catch wreck in any cassette deck I'm so ahead of my time, my parents haven't met yet I'm feeling like Billy Bathgate My rap style is past great I love to fuck a bitch from the back and watch her ass shake I probably got your mommy strung Niggaz hear me and take more notes than Connie Chung My clan plans to get Guillianni hung Never had a gassed head Got loot cause I stash bread Try to tax and I'ma beat your fagot ass half-dead I stomp white cops till the life stops For a low price hops Cause my blood is colder than an ice box On 1-3-9 you don't want a block war Cause my crew will kill a nigga from the lobby to the top floor And every time a mack eleven bucks I'm killing at least seven ducks I never was a follower of Reverend Butts The bitch type I dislike, I'm rougher than a fist fight All chicks ain't shit, ain't no such thing as Miss Right So we can never be a couple hun Fuck love, all I got for ho's is hard dick and bubble gum And clown emcee's I be attacking quick I'm on some rappin shit and some car jackin shit I ran up on this nigga name Mac in a black ac And put the gat to his cap, click-clack Sorry jack but get up out of that My 38 works great, so make a mistake and hesitate I can't wait to demonstrate this nickel plate He didn't listen to what I was speakin He started reaching So I left him sleepin with his temple leaking

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