Sinik - Dans mon club
- Durée: 3:39
- Notation: 4.71 (55 votes)
- Visites: 33232' favoriteCount='49
- Publié par: Komball54
Thématique: 2007 91 club Dans Du Essonne Français Le mon Monde Rap Sinik Toit
Dans mon club c'est la banlieue ça fume des oinj en cachette Tenu ghetto exigĂ©e ça rentre en short en claquette Ici ya personne qui prend ou qui vend d'la CC Pas de canapĂ©s que des bancs de la tess Tu trouves de tout des pas beau des ex-taulard, des Pablo des Escobar, des raclos qui restent au bar Ni le strass ni les paillettes, le show business fait la tronche Hey ouai zinclar dans mon club Bob Sinclar fait la plonge Les Ă©garĂ©s veulent douiller les 50 Cent C'est Jay Carey qui fait mouiller les strings ficelles Y'a que Moussa qui pouvait faire le visio Dans mon club les Travolta possĂšde une paire de ciseau Dans mon club les trafiquant font la bise aux ministres On ne fait rentrer que les miss France et pas les miss Dominique On recale les Dolipranes, que des bĂȘtes de jolies dames Dans mon club les polygames veulent niquer les Monica c'est ... Oooh, bienvenue dans mon club flippĂ©s pas c'est le ghetto Shisha oficial coffe shop et bĂ©do DĂ©posez les flingues et les objets Ă mĂ©taux C'est rĂ©servez aux dingues Ă ceux qui dorment dans les halls Bienvenue dans mon club flippĂ©s pas c'est le ghetto Shisha oficial coffe shop et bĂ©do DĂ©posez les flingues et les objets Ă mĂ©taux C'est rĂ©servez aux dingues Ă ceux qui dorment dans les halls Dans mon club ya que du RAP pour mieu plaire Ă tes tympans Il parait mĂȘme que les Guetta veulent me faire un guetapant Soit prudent il faut venir en Ă©quipe ou en taco Dans mon club le voiturier part au bled avec ta go Man, la jet-set s'approvisionne regarde ça Hier encore j'ai vendu des gar-ci Ă Massimo Garcia Les rappeurs s'y repĂšrent, viennent y faire un p'ti tour Dans mon club les p'tits fous tirent pour des p'tits fours Dans mon club le GBR Family fait ce qu'il veut Lavis Ta, oncle Mo', Jerry Boss et Steven Des impacts sur la porte on se croirait dans les experts Dans mon club les pickpokets sont cachĂ©s dans les vestiaires J'ai construit mon restaurant pour faire du chiffre sur la vente Mais si tu manges fait attention y'a peut ĂȘtre du chite sur la viande Dans mon club c'est l'Afrique, Brooklin et Mexico Au sous-sol ça joue aux cartes, au Poker avec Chico c'est [...] Oooh, bienvenue dans mon club flippĂ©s pas c'est le ghetto Shisha oficial coffe shop et bĂ©dos DĂ©posez les flingues et les objets Ă mĂ©taux C'est rĂ©servez aux dingues Ă ceux qui dorment dans les halls Bienvenue dans mon club flippĂ©s pas c'est le ghetto Shisha oficial coffe shop et bĂ©do DĂ©posez les flingues et les objets Ă mĂ©taux C'est rĂ©servez aux dingues Ă ceux qui dorment dans les halls Dans mon club les recalĂ©s dĂ©fouraillent mais visent trop mal Si c'est mort n'insiste pas mes videurs rĂ©sistent aux balles man Mon barman pousse les mecs Ă la conso 100 milles watts mais c'est pas grave c'est Popey Ă la console C'est la fĂȘte alors j'ai mis un kilo de beuh dans mon bun Soit prudent les non-fumeurs se font fumer dans mon club Dans mon club c'est l'anarchie, les blagueurs se font braquer Dans mon club Tony Parker lave les chiottes et le parquet Dans mon club ça part en couille vers 3h ça place des coups de tĂȘtes L'alcool ça les rend ouf alors souvent sa casse des bouteilles Tu veux clash dans mon club mais t'es toujours pas en mesure 91 banlieu sud c'est toujours pas en lieu sur frĂšre Oooh, bienvenue dans mon club flippĂ©s pas c'est le ghetto Shisha oficial coffe shop et bĂ©do DĂ©posez les flingues et les objets Ă mĂ©taux C'est rĂ©servez aux dingues Ă ceux qui dorment dans les halls Bienvenue dans mon club flippĂ©s pas c'est le ghetto Shisha oficial coffe shop et bĂ©do DĂ©posez les flingues et les objets Ă mĂ©taux C'est rĂ©servez aux dingues Ă ceux qui dorment dans les halls
Rohff - Avec ou sans
- Durée: 5:6
- Notation: 4.73 (15 votes)
- Visites: 28792' favoriteCount='10
- Publié par: Komball54
Thématique: 94 Au-delĂ Avec de Français limites Marne mes ou Rap Rohff sans Seine sur Val Vitry
Que serait la vie sans histoires Le journal sans faits divers Les prisons sans criminels Les ambulances sans civiĂšres? Que serait la paix sans la guerre L'amour sans la haine Le paradis sans l'enfer Les jugements sans les peines? La citĂ© sans black ou beurs Sans branleurs, voleurs, dealers, braqueurs, rappeurs, breakers? Les banlieues sans foolek, sans Y Z, sans grecs? Que serait le suicide sans roulettes, sans fenĂȘtres? Sans explosifs que ferait un kamikaze sans cible AprĂšs les usa, l'Europe est sensible Qu'aurait fais la france sans tirailleurs Les immigrĂ©s sans la CAF? Ben on se serait tirĂšs ailleurs Quand ya rien Ă gratter on taille Que serait la Thaillande sans contrefaçons, sans muaythaĂŻ? Que serait l'Anglaise sans mohamed Ali et ses jabs, Le raggae sans Bob, Amsterdam sans coffe shop, sans putes en vitrines? Pourquoi un diplĂŽme sans job, un braquage sans vitry P. Diddy sans biggie, l'espĂ©rance de vie de Tupac sans Suge Knight Don King sans Iron mike,(tsik) rohff sans le mic? REFRAIN Que serait le rap sans moi ? Ce serait vivre sans graille, Cheb Khaled, Van dam,ou un train sans rail Le pouvoir sans la bombe nuclĂ©aire, le silence sans les cris La santĂ© sans les maladies Que serait le rap sans moi? Ce serait vivre sans graille, Cheb Khaled, Van dam, ou un train sans rail Le pouvoir sans la bombe nuclaiĂ©re, le silence sans les cris l'ecriture sans mes Ă©crits Que serait la vie sans la mort Le rap sans hardcore Le cinĂ©ma sans les films gore, la raison sans torts? Que seraient les blanc sans les trĂ©sors d'Afrique L'AmĂ©rique sans les blacks Le cinĂ©ma allemand sans Derrick, sans blagues? Notre Ă©ducations sans claques Nos ressources sans black, les revenus sans taxes Stalingrad avenue sans taxes? Un raclo sans couille n'est qu'un brolik sans bastos Une Ă©quipe sans boss OĂč seraient planquĂ©s les retours de vols sans boxs les plaquettes sans caves? Que feraient les stups sans poucavs? Ce serait l'ANPE pas d'embauche sans voyou ce serait la haine pour eux Que seraient les CRS sans violences, sans Ă©meutes les urgences sans blĂ©surres? Que ferait la crime sans meurtre Que ferait la BRB sans banditisme, attaque de brinks Hannibal sans Anthony Hopkins Mobb Deep sans le queens? Canal+ sans films X pas d'abonnĂ©s Paris sans Gustave Eiffel pas de japonais Pas de bĂ©nef sans tourisme Comme Venise sans romantisme BĂ©bĂ©, c'est comme Israel sans tĂ©rrorisme REFRAIN Que serait la compile sans Housni et Kamel Le r'n'b sans Wallen,Kaine ou Amel, Que serait Kaylia sans qui est l'exemple? Pas reconnaisante, si t'Ă©tais humble tu serais au moins rentrĂ© dans le top 50, girl Que feraient Kore 6 Scalp sans TDSL 591 bsartkoum pour taxi Que mangerait Yannick sans Claude françois? Tout pourri mais bon, jsuis content pour lui, renoi! Comment sonnerait la variet' sans l'autotune Ca joue les stars sans playback ca chante faux et gagne les victoires Comment vivait le peuple sans espoir? Que serait la rage sans l'homme noir sans son histoire? Qu'auraient fait les bleus sans kabyles ou piques ty Mimi Mathy passe partout sans ĂȘtre tout petit Sans homo moins d'enculĂ©s plus de bonhommes Sans bobby brown, Whitney serait encore bonne Le rap sans moi ce serait serait vivre sans graille Cheb Khaled, Van dam, ou un train sans rail lrail, rail de coke pour ceux qu'on pas compris la mĂ©taphore, bienvenus au club REFRAIN X4
Grodash - J attends mon heure
- Durée: 4:0
- Notation: 4.69 (72 votes)
- Visites: 44582' favoriteCount='86
- Publié par: KingOfKongo
Thématique: 50Cent Français French Grodash Hip-Hop HipHop LilWayne Rap UlTeamAtom
From his much anticipated 2006 album... ILLEGAL MUSIC in a store close to you on June 19th!!! Grodash is a member of UL TEAM ATOM, french hip hop group from Paris... I know u wish now you had taken those french classes in high school!
kamini-marly gomont
- Durée: 5:30
- Notation: 4.40 (10 votes)
- Visites: 12465' favoriteCount='12
- Publié par: fontainetv
Thématique: 50 candy cent club da eminem fontaine france français gangsta gomont in kamini lollypop marly rap shop star tv
kamini-marly gomont !
Porta_Dragon Ball Rap (letra)
- Durée: 2:9
- Notation: ( votes)
- Visites:
- Publié par: dksia2
Thématique: 50 aludida amiga aya ball bazzel caidas cancion candy cartel cent chicas chida chido coronas culos date de del divertidos dksia2 dog dragon eminem falsedades gamberroz gangsta golpes ja king la Like loko los Ludacris maldito mas may mentiras Mesmerize mia morir musica nach nation palabras patxi por porta pruebalo puta rap raper rapper real reino rimas rm ruido rule sangre scratch sexo sfdk shady shop shotta slim snoop soldados sueños tetas the tote tres zatu
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The Game - LAX Files (photos + lyrics)
- Durée: 4:6
- Notation: 5.00 (16 votes)
- Visites: 7898' favoriteCount='52
- Publié par: PutoColgado619
Thématique: black bws coast files game hip hop lax rap street the wall west
The Game - LAX (02.LAX Files): [Intro: The Game] Put your lighters up if you want to Pull your motherfuckin Dodger cap Over your motherfuckin eyes, 'til you can't see shit I want you to go blind nigga So you can feel how I felt, when I was in that motherfuckin coma [Chorus] Raised in the City of Angels where safe And danger switch lanes so stranger drive slow (drive slow) Where bangers and gangstas, fast women and dank are Just, part of a face, that we show We got mountains and ocean, we move in slow motion Off that sticky you walk up to blow I swear, ain't nothin better there That's why we all take our hats off to you, the one more [The Game] Come to my hood hood, look at my block block That's that project building, yeah that's where I got shot, shot Cause I was more hood than Suge, had more rocks than Jay More scars on my face than the original "Scarface, " or the homeboy Scarface Al Pacino couldn't be no gangsta, DeNiro in "Casino" he no gangsta Wanna be, wanna see, wan' get a shovel dig Tookie up nigga, cause he know gangstas Niggaz think cause they watched "Menace" a couple times Seen Cube in "Boyz N the Hood" and pressed rewind That you could survive when a real Crip run up on your car and flexed a nine? You must be out of yo' mind, a real Blood'll put you out of yo' mind Just stay the fuck up outta my hood where my niggaz take you up outta yo' shine It ain't a movie dawg, hell yeah this a real fuckin uzi dawg I'm 'bout to hop inside my Impala, try to keep up, don't lose me y'all [Chorus] Raised in the City of Angels where safe And danger switch lanes so stranger drive slow (drive slow) Where bangers and gangstas, fast women and dank are Just, part of a face, that we show We got mountains and ocean, we move in slow motion Off that sticky you walk up to blow I swear, ain't nothin better there That's why we all take our hats off to you, the one more [The Game] I know the real O-Dog, and that nigga know the real Game I call him Lorenz Tate, and he ain't never been in no gang But he been in my house house, and he sat on my couch couch While I put one in the air so yeah that nigga know what I'm 'bout, 'bout I'm 'bout my hood, I'm 'bout my block, I'm 'bout my chips So if the rap money stop and I punch a clock catch you slippin at a light {GET OUT YO' SHIT!} You jack niggaz, out-of-towners, and rap niggaz And ball players cause we ball playa, we chop it up, with them trap niggaz We (OutKasts), we (Big Boi's), (Ludacris) with them big toys Where I'm from it's only two things standin on the corner, me and that liquor store Look what the Bloods did to Weezy, look what the Crips did to Jeezy This gangbangin shit ain't nothin to play with Me and Snoop Dogg just made it look easy [Chorus] Raised in the City of Angels where safe And danger switch lanes so stranger drive slow (drive slow) Where bangers and gangstas, fast women and dank are Just, part of a face, that we show We got mountains and ocean, we move in slow motion Off that sticky you walk up to blow I swear, ain't nothin better there That's why we all take our hats off to you, the one more [Outro: The Game] Y'all niggaz got this L.A. shit real fucked up man Niggaz better start respectin what the fuck we about man We take niggaz the fuck out, this shit ain't no movie dawg This shit is real - Crips, Bloods, Ese's We hold shit down, this L.A. Word to shit on my face, put a muh'fuckin star behind it What the fuck I am, Star-face L.A. Chronicles, L.A.X. Files Case closed
How to Make Abstract Beats using FL Studio (Fruity Loops)
- Durée: 3:4
- Notation: 4.58 (12 votes)
- Visites: 8432' favoriteCount='13
- Publié par: dngmusic
Thématique: abstract beatmaking beats called fl fruity fruityloops hiphop loops musicproduction quest rap studio tribe
http://www.beatclass.com/shop This is a King David Tutorial preview. This style teaches the Abstract more jazz embellished style of music production.
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!
Rihanna - Umbrella Official music video (with intro)
- Durée: 4:26
- Notation: 4.95 (22 votes)
- Visites: 2220' favoriteCount='28
- Publié par: reallycinderella
Thématique: Brown Chris clip Jay-Z Rihanna Umbrella video
Umbrella ...ella...ella...ella...eh..eh..eh :) this is Rihanna featuring Jay-Z (C) 2007 Def Jam Recordings. for more about Rihanna's videos please visit her official website http://www.thisisrihanna.com "Umbrella" is a song by Barbadian singer Rihanna, featuring a rap verse by American hip hop artist Jay-Z. It was written by Terius Nash, Christopher Stewart, and Kuk Harrell for Rihanna's third album Good Girl Gone Bad. The track was released as the album's lead single during the second quarter of 2007. Since its release, "Umbrella" has been covered by many artists worldwide in one form or another. Following a successful chart performance worldwide and a positive reception from music critics, the song is listed number three on the music magazine Rolling Stone's list of the 100 Best Songs of 2007. In 2008, "Umbrella" won a Grammy Award for Best Rap/Sung Collaboration in addition to receiving nominations for Record of the Year and Song of the Year. The music of "Umbrella" was written by Christopher "Tricky" Stewart and Thaddis "Kuk" Harrell and the lyrics and melody were written by Terius "The Dream" Nash with the rap intro written and performed by Jay-Z. The song was produced by Stewart with vocal production by Harrell. "Umbrella" was not originally written for Rihanna. Stewart composed the song in 2007, with American pop singer Britney Spears in mind. However, Spears' label rejected the song, claiming to have enough number of songs to work on for her fifth album Blackout. "Umbrella" was a commercial and chart success in the United States. On Billboard magazine's issue dated June 9, 2007, "Umbrella" rocketed from number 42 to number one on the topped the Billboard Hot 100. This was based on the single's first-week digital sales of over 277,000 units, the highest digital debut in the United States since Nielsen SoundScan began tracking downloads in 2003; the single retained the feat until 2007. "Umbrella" is Rihanna's second number-one single after "SOS", which was also noted for its huge leap on the Hot 100 to the top spot in 2006 based on digital sales alone. Significantly sustained by the strong airplay of the single and having blocked American rap group Shop Boyz' "Party Like a Rockstar", "Umbrella" spent seven consecutive weeks at the top of the Hot 100, until it was replaced by American pop rock band Plain White T's "Hey There Delilah". On the 2007 Billboard year end chart, "Umbrella" was ranked at number two. The song debuted at number 1 in Canada, becoming the first song to top the recently launched Canadian Hot 100, a singles chart in Canada issued by Billboard magazine, similar to that of the Billboard Hot 100. Outside America, "Umbrella" received similar success. The song debuted at number one on the UK Singles Chart based on digital sales alone, becoming Rihanna's first chart-topper in the country. During the single's fourth week on the chart, it earned Rihanna the accolade in the United Kingdom when both the single and album topped the UK Singles Chart and UK Albums Chart. By the end of 2007, "Umbrella" had sold 512,730, making it by far her biggest-selling single to date and the second biggest-selling single of 2007 in the United Kingdom. It has since been certified silver by the British Phonographic Industry on July 20, 2007. As well as topping the charts in the United Kingdom, "Umbrella" had a similar success throughout Europe, reaching number one in Ireland, Poland, Sweden, Belgium, Austria, Norway, Italy, Portugal, Romania, Germany and Spain. In Australia "Umbrella" entered the Australian Singles Chart at number-one, and spent six consecutive weeks at the top. "Umbrella" has been certified platinum in 2007 by the Australian Recording Industry Association for over 70,000 units shipment of the single, and ended as Autralia's third best-performing single in 2007. It has also reached number one in the New Zealand, and the country's best-performing single in 2007.
Buhay Ng Inutil At Wannabe
- Durée: 10:17
- Notation: 3.75 (16 votes)
- Visites: 7865' favoriteCount='5
- Publié par: LaOpinyon
Thématique: abunda aquino bitaw boy braduzz buhay gangsta gutierrez Hip-Hop hukbalahap love manila marcos ng one philippines rap ruffa sacred sigaw spoken store tondo tundo word XtriMedia you
Beauty Pageant, the best... t.v. station, t.v. host, singer, rapper, dancer, and movie hero, are the least of our problems. Karamihan sating mga Pilipino, puro nonsense ang pinag bibigyan ng atensyon. Maraming mang uuto at marami din ang na uuto. Marami sa ating mga kababayan ang nasisiraan na ng bait. Marahil din siguro sa kahirapan, nalilipasan ng gutom, o wala lang talagang magawa. Kung ano pa yong mga masasamang bagay, at mga basura ng ibang bansa, yon pa ang bukang kamay nating tinatanggap at GINAGAYA. Mga ka artehan sa telebisyon, mga kalibugan, at pati mga sanggano ini idolo. Wala na ba talaga tayong originality? T.V. Stations pinag aawayan. Mga artista pinag aawayan. Mga politicians pinag aawayan. Mga ini idolo lang ang yumayaman at lumalaki ang mga ulo! Mas malaki pa ang budget ng entertainment industry kaysa sa educational, environmental, at relief fund para sa ating mga nag hihirap. Karamihan satin ay nag tataka kung bakit ang ating bansa ay hindi umunlad unlad. Mga Bulag! Bakit nga ba ang Pilipinas ay hindi na maka angat sa kahirapan? Manood lang kayo ng mga comments at mga channels ng karamihan nating mga kalahi dito sa internet. Pag hindi ninyo mahanap ang kasagutan, isa rin kayo sa mga na uuto at Utouto! Dapat sa inyo kaponin para hindi na maka gawa ng mga future Utouto. Yan ang sakit Pilipino, katangahan na mamana at na ipapamana. Buhay Ng Gangsta / Hukbalahap ft Sacred One & Braduzz
Candy Rap
- Durée: 5:10
- Notation: 4.62 (161 votes)
- Visites: 14262' favoriteCount='148
- Publié par: Lax1900
Thématique: Adrian Candy Delicious Eye Freestyle Jcubed Jcubedproductions Music Neuqua Productions Rap Song Sweet Tasty Video Yummy
Original Song and Video All that candy - 75 big ones Thanks to Squid, BO, and AG Candy Rap 2008© Music and Lyrics By: Josh M. Skittles, Starburst, Snickers, and Twix I love eating candy, especially Tricks Give me anything, even a mix Some Chocolate, Lollipops, and Pixie Sticks Gummy Bears & Sour Patch Kids I grab my Push Pop and pop the lid Ring Pops on my fingers, even the mids I'm so desperate, I steal from the kids. I'm eating this candy till I drop A bag of Sweetarts and a Baby Bottle Pop I flip it, dip it, and shake it Eating so much candy, knowin I can take it There is no candy I don't like Nerds, Pez, and Mik'n'Ikes Girls are cool, but I find them a waste, They don't give me that pleasurable taste. I'd rather kiss a pair of wax lips I don't drink beer, I go on candy trips Rock Candy is made of sugar crystals I hold Baby Ruths like they're pistols Break me off a piece of that Kit Kat Bar What is that, Jelly Bellies in a jar? Pop Rocks in my mouth go pop pop pop I grab a bag of M&Ms and never stop Reeses Peanut Butter Cups taste so good Bottle Caps and Dum Dums, I knew that I would Don't even get me on bubble gum. Bubbalicious, Bubble Tape, and Bubble Yum I chew it like I chew my food, But after I chew it, it don't go down my tube. Lose the flavor? I grab another piece Or maybe three more because I'm a candy beast! When I go fishing I catch Swedish Fish, No need to cook them, no need for a dish. Just drop them in my mouth, enjoy the bliss And follow it up with a Hershey Kiss. I am hanging out with my buddy When my mom tells me its time to study I tell her no need, I took some Smarties Eating candy tonight, no crazy parties The only board game I play is Candy Land I eat Candy Buttons out in the sand You'll see Lemonheads when I open my hand. Blow Pops in my mouth, till they're crammed Razzles are candy that turn to gum It's a two for one deal, oh how fun I've saved a life with a life saver If Jujubee was a girl, oh how I'd crave her I am not addicted to drugs like dope, But I have a craving for that Nerd Rope. Tootsie Rolls on my teeth, I got me some grills When I eat Tic Tacs, I pop 'em like they're pills When it snows, I think its powdered sugar I just ate something green, hope it's not a booger. I eat so much candy that when I take shits I poop out Almond Joys and Whatchamacallits Before I go to sleep in my bed, I reach under the pillow and grab an air head. I Eat Now N Laters Now and Later At my parties, the candy is catered I eat Tootsie Pops for no reason I eat Candy Canes no matter the season I eat Snow Caps because they're a pleasin Did you just eat broccoli? That is treason. I got a Candy Jewelry hanging from my neck Eating Atomic Fireballs, it burns like heck Charleston Chews have marshmallows beneath Jawbreakers can't even break my teeth When I brush my teeth my toothpaste is a Squeeze Pop When I go to the dentist, all their mouths drop Cavities galore, call my teeth Dem Bones Protect your 100Grand, I'm coming to your homes You see, sugar's my thing, it gets me high. Think you can eat more, don't even try Sour Skittles, Mega Warheads, I wont even cry. I eat Flying Saucers soaring through the sky Carmel and Cream make up my Cow Tail Gobstoppers for all, even those who read Braille Sour Punch Straws, come in the mail If candy was a crime, I'd be locked up in jail My Laffy Taffy stretches across the world I love Cotton Candy, it's sugar swirled Of this rap, Willy Wonka would be proud, I'm eating his candies and screaming them loud. Around the Easter season, I call on my Peeps To bring me Sprees and Dots piled in heaps I don't got a job, but I still get Pay Days Ironic that our galaxy if full of Milky Ways? Twizzlers and Jolly Ranchers are so yummy In a Mr. Goodbar way, a Crunch bar is crumby Sour Worms and Orange Slices are deliciously gummy, With all this candy there's a party in my tummy (Here dude try some of this new sugar free candy) Get that sugar free out of my face That ain't no candy, that's a disgrace. I'd rather have some of that Red Rope Lace. The candy store, yea it's my favorite place. If you haven't guessed, I'm a candy fend, If you touch my candy, I'll get mean. I was born a human, but now a candy machine. Eat so much candy, that I sweat when I dream What is in Wonder Balls?, those chocolate spheres Nothing like Mars Bars and Three Musketeers I've been eating Sixlets sine I was born I wish I had a field full of Candy Corn Safety pops till I die, is what I have sworn A drop of Fun Dip wasted, I fall down and mourn I eat candy hearts in my room all alone My Big League Chew's my only thing ever blown. I use Butterfingers for my cologne Mentos and Yorks, always make me moan Milk Dudes and Whoppers while I'm on the phone I'm the King of Candy, put me on the throne. I can eat more than all the others More than my sisters and my brothers
Plies - The Realest nigga instrumental (lyrics)
- Durée: 4:37
- Notation: 5.00 (4 votes)
- Visites: 5373' favoriteCount='6
- Publié par: pliesbeatslb
Thématique: ace beats gucci gutta hip-hop instrumental lil lyrics mane nigga plies r&b rap realest rick ross soul t.i. the wayne
Download Rap Beats @ ( http://www.Lbeats.com ) plies the realest nigga instrumental lyrics beats hip-hop r&b rap soul lil wayne rick ross ace gutta gucci mane t.i.
The Game - LAX Files [ VIDEO ]
- Durée: 4:0
- Notation: 4.91 (53 votes)
- Visites: 24615' favoriteCount='118
- Publié par: SeifTheBlood
Thématique: album blood game hip hip-hop hiphop hop l.a.x. lax laxfiles lil lilwayne music musicvideo rap seif the thegame thegamelax video wayne
Best track in LAX, in my opinion. It's sick. Second (or first if you ignore the intro) in L.A.X. Buy it if you haven't, it's worth it. This is my third custom video I make. Videos used from The Game: -My Life -One Blood -Dreams -Let's Ride -Put You On The Game -Dope Boys Lyrics: [Intro: The Game] Put your lighters up if you want to Pull your motherfuckin Dodger cap Over your motherfuckin eyes, 'til you can't see shit I want you to go blind nigga So you can feel how I felt, when I was in that motherfuckin coma [Chorus: Shorty] Raised in the City of Angels where it's safe And danger switch lanes so stranger drive slow (drive slow) Where bangers and gangstas, fast women'll bank up Just, part of a face, that we show Weekend mountains and ocean, we move in slow motion Off that sticky you walk up to go I swear, ain't nothin better there That's why we all take our hats off to you, the one more [The Game] Come to my hood hood, look at my block block That's that project building, yeah that's where I got shot, shot Cause I was more hood than Suge, had more rocks than Jay More scars on my face than the original "Scarface," or the homeboy Scarface Al Pacino couldn't be no gangsta, DeNiro in "Casino" he no gangsta Wanna be, wanna see, wan' get a shovel dig Tookie up nigga, cause he know gangstas Niggaz think cause they watched "Menace" a couple times Seen Cube in "Boyz N the Hood" and pressed rewind That you could survive when a real Crip run up on your car and flexed a nine? You must be out of yo' mind, a real Blood'll put you out of yo' mind Just stay the fuck up outta my hood where my niggaz take you up outta yo' shine It ain't a movie dawg, hell yeah this a real fuckin uzi dawg I'm 'bout to hop inside my Impala, try to keep up, don't lose me y'all [Chorus] Raised in the City of Angels where it's safe And danger switch lanes so stranger drive slow (drive slow) Where bangers and gangstas, fast women'll bank up Just, part of a face, that we show Weekend mountains and ocean, we move in slow motion Off that sticky you walk up to go I swear, ain't nothin better there That's why we all take our hats off to you, the one more [The Game] I know the real O-Dog, and that nigga know the real Game I call him Lorenz Tate, and he ain't never been in no gang But he been in my house house, and he sat on my couch couch While I put one in the air so yeah that nigga know what I'm 'bout, 'bout I'm 'bout my hood, I'm 'bout my block, I'm 'bout my chips So if the rap money stop and I punch a clock catch you slippin at a light {GET OUT YO' SHIT!} You jack niggaz, out-of-towners, and rap niggaz And ball players cause we ball playa, we chop it up, with them trap niggaz We +OutKasts+, we +Big Boi's+, +Ludacris+ with them big toys Where I'm from it's only two things standin on the corner, me and that liquor store Look what the Bloods did to Weezy, look what the Crips did to Jeezy This gangbangin shit ain't nothin to play with Me and Snoop Dogg just made it look easy [Chorus] Raised in the City of Angels where it's safe And danger switch lanes so stranger drive slow (drive slow) Where bangers and gangstas, fast women'll bank up Just, part of a face, that we show Weekend mountains and ocean, we move in slow motion Off that sticky you walk up to go I swear, ain't nothin better there That's why we all take our hats off to you, the one more [Outro: The Game] Y'all niggaz got this L.A. shit real fucked up man Niggaz better start respectin what the fuck we about man We take niggaz the fuck out, this shit ain't no movie dawg This shit is real - Crips, Bloods, Ese's We hold shit down, this L.A. Word to shit on my face, put a muh'fuckin star behind it What the fuck I am, Star-face L.A. Chronicles, L.A.X. Files Case closed...
Crunc Tesla - Ode a Uffie -act 2-scene 3 @ 205 Club 8/24/07
- Durée: 7:39
- Notation: 3.40 (5 votes)
- Visites: 18966' favoriteCount='1
- Publié par: Warhologram
Thématique: breakcore crump crunk dj egypt funk grime Guitar hardcore hop hyphy idm jazz Midi narnia punk rap religious trance trip
This is the second act of Crunc Tesla's performance at the renowned 205 Club in New York City's lower east side district. This is a solo improvisational work based on the deconstruction of an Uffie song fused with various other artists in the Ableton live program triggered by a usb Miditar. This piece was also a challenge to Raedawn's former bandmates in DOZ who also played that night. It was their first time seeing each other since Raedawn was expelled from the group a month prior. A healing ceremony of sorts. Here goes some fiction for the heads out thurrrr! Miss Teen usa aka Miss South Carolina could even understand that the Britney Spears is a Stargate alien from the planet Mars or maybe Venus. (I'm not sure) Lil Wayne and Rhianna also concur that these fellas blur the line of reality through art fatality. Mortal Kombat on you Wombats!!! Finish him for breakfast lunch and dinner to see who the winner is on who wants to me a millionare or even chamillionare. I found a billion google type candies worn by a sexy gal named Mandy. She was totally crazy and loved to listen to Swizz Beatz and even Snoop Dogg ! Here's my most favorite tale: One day I saw a cute fat kitten run amok. His name was John and he had a lil sister named Mary Ann and an even smaller sister named Suzy. They went to the store to buy a crack rock for Paris Hilton and her boyfriend Oj Simpson. then Johnny Cochran stepped on Suzy and went to court with her parents. Meanwhile, the boy cat from around the corner who went to the same school where the olsen twins escaped, found some hardcore booty shake records from the 90's. He listened to the classic songs yet new they were disrespectful to women. Ergo the Freak in captivity is none other than the new character Tommy with whom all adore. Tom is a wolf and he likes to eat cats for Breakfast!!! He plays on his playstation and sony psp all day long while watching snowboard videos. Meanwhile the super hot Cat was riding his skateboard while playing Kanye west on his Ipod and then BOOM!!!The Battle Begins!!! the Wolf Jumped in front of him and said give me your rubik's cube and your Jessica Alba lunchbox or I'll call the police and tell them about the alternative avant garde lifestyle that you've been living. WHAT ?! said the cat ( lol ) He looked into his pocket for the proper code to release his dragonball z monster that was hidden in his little kitten pocket. KABOOOM!! A giant 100 foot tall two headed Homer and Bart Simpson behemoth arose from inside his red ball of power. The simpsons were a threat that the wolf never imagined would serve to challenge him in an animal fight. So he called up Daft Punk on his cell phone and told them to bring a metal stripper to destroy these cartoon machines before his eyes! So then, Outta the Blue....a robot parody of a funny novel I once read called the Davinci code came out of nowhere to protect the wolf. Then Marge And Maggie simpson fell from the sky like angels to lay their wrath upon the strong dog. Even Lisa appeared with an Oprah medallion on her side that was glaring with the aura of a Scientology gem that would make Harry Potter jealous. The silly wolf made a stupid mistake. He slipped on a banana and fell on his techno ass so hard that he could no longer walk! The electronic cat side are you alright? are you Hurt?! or in pain?...and the wolf replied " You foolish pussy cat! Daft Punk and Kanye are coming to get you ! ...the cat said " dont make me pull 50 cent out of my pokemon ball too! I'm warning you!" Then a blond fairy appeared and told them all to stop or she would turn them into frogs!!! ( rofl ) Then the magic fairy said "do you want me to give you a sex change operation?! or do y'all want me to delete your myspace pages!!!??" Both animals replied " NO " dont do that Please dont do that! We just want to be Platinum rap stars like on that tmz channel. Can you surgically bond us to Angelina Jolie possibly? the Fairy replied " I want an apology for Michael Jackson. Then Oj appeared with a baseball bat and a basketball jersey screaming " I want a Hershey!" The cat said I'm so thirsty for some milk ..cookies would complement that nice. or maybe I just stick with eating mice. So they all went back to Oj's house to watch Full House versus the Family Guy's spouse! and then the whole city got destroyed by a nuclear bomb develop by terrorists funded by your Mom! Sike!! (more)
The chronic - Dr dre ft Snoop dogg - Up im smoke tour
- Durée: 8:9
- Notation: 4.95 (20 votes)
- Visites: 9784' favoriteCount='44
- Publié par: vunzdruid
Thématique: Aftermath dogg doggy Dr dre Eminem Hip Hop in Old R&B Rap school smoke Snoop tour Up Xzibit
Up in smoke tour - Liquor store - gangbanging
yasiex0r - Skup szmat (feat. New Zero)
- Durée: 3:22
- Notation: 4.86 (3144 votes)
- Visites: 775298' favoriteCount='2938
- Publié par: yasiekk
Thématique: 50 candy cent chuj grzehoo humor jaruzelski kÄdi new rap shop skup szmat szop wojciech yasiekk yasiex0r zero Ćmieszne
http://www.yasiex0r.pl Tekst: New Zero Wszystko inne: yasiex0r
Shop Boyz - Party like a Rockstar
- Durée: 4:14
- Notation: 3.80 (40 votes)
- Visites: 33210' favoriteCount='31
- Publié par: ItsPandatory
Thématique: Boyz Cover Guitar like Party Rockstar Shop
I've been listening to a ton of rap recently, and they have some real good guitar lead tracks over there, so here is a little cover of shop boyz - party like a rockstar for my buddy robert. http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/tabs/s/shop_boyz/party_like_a_rockstar_ver3_tab.htm
Rah Digga - What's Up Wit Dat
- Durée: 4:0
- Notation: 4.94 (16 votes)
- Visites: 8654' favoriteCount='35
- Publié par: uprockbiddy
Thématique: dat Digga Hip Hop Rah that up what's wit with
Who dat?? Rah Digga...She's gone tell like it neva been told! Ha, once again First and only female representin, yeah Rah Digga comin through you know what I'm sayin Uhh, uhh, uhh, yeah like what, what Now I'ma tell it like it aint never been told With the rhyme mechanism that boost me ten-fold Spend dough in pubs, sayin no to scrubs With the crisp deep voice I lace with overdubs Now wassup, if by some haphazard You see me in Rolling Stone or down the rapmaster Up in the slot where you used to rock Your shit suddenly drop and like Wall Street stop Now, the part that thrill me, what's up with that Cats that didn't wanna feel me, yo, what's up with that Ha ha ha ha that's fine, that's funny Now they ass catching bricks like the fuckin crash dummies I'm makin hits like the oldies, what's up wit that Cats be frontin like they know me, yo, what's up wit that You gon say what's up and I'ma say nothin strangers My interest strictly record sales and tunnel bangers Cuz that's how shit be, what's up wit that The Rah D I G, yo what's up wit that I'm writin rhymes lovely, what's up wit that And how I rep Jersey, yo what's up wit that I wreck shop crazy, what's up wit that And radio plays me, yo You gon say what's up and I'ma say nothin strangers My interest strictly record sales and tunnel bangers Verse dentin, worse than armageddon Worse than them kids runnin around bomb settin Mind threatenin, like a couple hits of mescaline Comin up with documents to cover the embezzlin Educated, rhymes pre-meditated Over niggas heads while they out percolatin Spot datin, block money I could take in Drops on the box like I was ovulatin Now, for all the cats wildin, what's up wit that You best better throw your towel in, yo, what's up wit that Cuz the real rap bitch that step foot on the scene Will put a rapper on his ass like warm milk and Ovaltine Yeah, yeah, now what you done lately, what's up wit that And now you wanna hate me, yo what's up wit that Sweetest person, and I'm still the grimy queen Wit a half ounce of goodie stashed in my Tommy Jeans Cuz that's how shit be, what's up wit that The Rah D I G, yo what's up wit that I'm writin rhymes lovely, what's up wit that And how I rep Jersey, what's up wit that I wreck shop crazy, what's up wit that And radio plays me, yo what's up wit that Sweetest person, and I'm still the grimy queen Wit a half ounce of goodie stashed in my Tommy Jeans In '99 baby hold your stuff I be that seventh sign wit no more souls in the guff Focus your attention as I make my mark Cuz I get the party jumpin like your hoopty won't start Got a bad attitude and a worse disposition Corny niggas get the boot, for endangerin the mission Believe all you rap specimens, need to proofread my rap reference 'Fore you're left hangin from your vest Definitely, gettin severance pay While my joint moves 20,000 units every day Official, ever since an itty bitty youngun Before the first kiss when I didn't put my tongue in Now, I'm kickin all type of lingo, what's up wit that I make the shit into a single, ha, what's up wit that You gon say what's up and I'ma say nothin papi Go cop my shit, because you can't get a copy Cuz that's how shit be, what's up wit that The Rah D I G, yo what's up wit that I'm writin rhymes lovely, what's up wit that And how I rep Jersey, yo what's up wit that I wreck shop crazy, what's up wit that And radio plays me, yo what's up wit that You gon say what's up and I'ma say nothin papi Go cop my shit, because you can't get a copy Cuz that's how shit be, what's up wit that The Rah D I G, yo what's up wit that I'm writin rhymes lovely, what's up wit that And how I rep Jersey, yo what's up wit that I wreck shop crazy, what's up wit that And radio plays me, yo what's up wit that You gon say what's up and I'ma say nothin chico I hold shit down for all my rhyme writin people Cuz that's how shit be, the Rah D I G
50 Cent-Candy Shop Remix
- Durée: 3:48
- Notation: 3.51 (78 votes)
- Visites: 34289' favoriteCount='50
- Publié par: WidzialemPtakaCien
Thématique: 50 auta auto balanga boys candy cent dabudibudaj disco fun haha hip hop polo rap remix shop smieszne topel
Jest to nasz pierwszy,amatorski filmik xP
Re: Memphis Bleek/Tru Life Calls Out Dipset (Camron & Jim Jones)
- Durée: 6:37
- Notation: 3.67 (9 votes)
- Visites: 5164' favoriteCount='2
- Publié par: ozziehype
Thématique: Battle Beef Bleek Camron Dis DVD Hip Hop Jim Life Lones Memphis Rap store Stories Tru True
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