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MC Jean Gab'1 Jtemmerde

  • Durée: 5:37
  • Notation: 4.22 (148 votes)
  • Visites: 86646' favoriteCount='86
  • Publié par: younside

Thématique: rap 

MC Jean Gab'1 J t'emmerde rap francais french rap dr.dre ice cube eazy-e mc ren dj yella ice-t snoop dogg daddy-v tha dogg pound kurupt daz dillinger 213 nate dogg warren g westside connection wc mack 10 tha eastsidaz tray dee goldie loc kokane bad azz rbx yukmouth too short c.bo messy marv strong arm steady xzibit mitchy slickphil da agony krondon 2pac the lady of rage death row suge knight e40 coolio madlib murs slug the game cypress hill b-real 2 live crew digital underground fila fresh crew nwa arabian prince king tee gangsta dresta 187um killa mc eight doggie's angel bishop don magic juan lil bow wow tq chino xl

Sniper du rire au larmes

  • Durée: 4:12
  • Notation: 4.46 (67 votes)
  • Visites: 56714' favoriteCount='98
  • Publié par: younside

Thématique: rap 

Sniper du rire au larmes rap francais french rap dr.dre ice cube eazy-e mc ren dj yella ice-t snoop dogg daddy-v tha dogg pound kurupt daz dillinger 213 nate dogg warren g westside connection wc mack 10 tha eastsidaz tray dee goldie loc kokane bad azz rbx yukmouth too short c.bo messy marv strong arm steady xzibit mitchy slickphil da agony krondon 2pac the lady of rage death row suge knight e40 coolio madlib murs slug the game cypress hill b-real 2 live crew digital underground fila fresh crew nwa arabian prince king tee gangsta dresta 187um killa mc eight doggie's angel bishop don magic juan lil bow wow tq chino xl

fabolous feat. 2pac - breathe (remix)

  • Durée: 3:5
  • Notation: 4.82 (115 votes)
  • Visites: 52626' favoriteCount='332
  • Publié par: OutcastOutlaw187

Thématique: 2pac  breathe  fabolous  makaveli  rap  remix  tupac 

perfect match - fab'n pac. can't dislike it. gotta luv it. ;) ...:::::DOWNLOAD LINK:::::.... http://www.speedyshare.com/813945726.html (ps. There's no other way that I can share it with You, sorry) fabolous: WOO! WOO! WOO! BREATHE! One and then the two Two and then the three Three and then the four Then you gotta BREATHE One and then the two Two and then the three Three and then the four Then you gotta BREATHE Then you gotta (gasp) Then you gotta (gasp) Yo these niggaz can't breathe when I come through, hum too Some shoes, gotta be 20 man It's not even funny they can't BREATHE The choke holds too tight The left looks too right You know what? You right These bitches can't BREATHE Look look, they hearts racin' They start chasin' But I'm so fast when I blow past That they can't BREATHE In the presence of the man Your future looks better than ya past if you present with the man You betta BREATHE You niggaz can't share my air Or walk a mile in the pair I wear And I'm gettin better year by year Like they say Juan do Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the canines through And I pace myself I know these money hungry bitches wanna taste my wealth But I keep em' on a diet Embrace they health Or either keep em' on a quiet And space myself And just take a deep breath I got em' grabbin' they chest Cuz it's hurtin' em' to see Fab in his best And they in they worst They rather see me lay in the hearse than lay in the back And I ain't just layin a verse I'm sayin the facts I came back with some sicka stones That got these broke niggaz lookin at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone Every chick I bone Can't leave the dick alone So I know It's one of them everytime I flip my phone 2pac: I ain't a killer but don't push me Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listening Seeing niggas coming for me, to my diamonds, when they glistening Now pay attention, rest in peace father I'm a ghost in these killing fields Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim Some say the game is all corrupted, fucked in this shit Stuck, niggas is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus mama told me never stop until I bust a nut Fuck the world if they can't adjust It's just as well, Hail Mary

Metallica - Master Of Puppets With lyrics

  • Durée: 8:32
  • Notation: 4.83 (13477 votes)
  • Visites: 3395690' favoriteCount='15985
  • 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? =\

Gucci Mane - Never Too Much

  • Durée: 3:49
  • Notation: 4.86 (59 votes)
  • Visites: 74537' favoriteCount='249
  • Publié par: MasterMixtape2K8

Thématique: 2008  brand  chamberlain  exclusive  gucci  Hip-Hop  icey  mane  mixtape  new  Rap  so  the  Trap  wilt 

gucci mane never too much wilt chamberlain the mixtape

Outlawz - Real Talk (Lyrics)

  • Durée: 3:50
  • Notation: 4.92 (884 votes)
  • Visites: 394095' favoriteCount='2744
  • Publié par: Rzaa19

Thématique: E.D.I  fatal  hussein  kadafi  kastro  komani  mussolini  napoleon  noble  Outlawz  Rap  Real  Talk  Tupac  westside  yaki  young 

My account (BONEYY) got deleted so here it is once again.. the OUTLAWZ http://bonesnapper.hyves.nl/ \/ LYRICS Now you dun heard a lot of talk about me and my niggaz Them outlaw world-wide my figures. From triumph to tragedy, To right back on top the niggaz still mad at me. For pushin that big truck on 24's a square feat in ATL game lockjaw Man dats what my nigga got shot for, bein to motha fuckin wrong for dis footballs. See the darkness see the light he wanna feel it Misery loves company, And that's the real shit But in 2005 im on some ill shit Four niggaz sneak upon my and peel this. 'Im takin the stand, with mac at hand Born killa, like them niggaz in pakistan It's simple, gotta git em fore' i die like the old west see how we low tex da ride. (Chorus) I know mama, you did your best at raisin' me. Now your baby dun became a G. When i'm out in them streets the only one that got me is me. I keep my hand upon my heat. Cause you know mama, you didn't raise no bitch so if a nigga wanna get at me I be out in them streets, my thang cocked Cause really all I got in the end of the day is me Real talk. Everyday is a new challenge I'm a savage in a new balance A lot of rappers but not enough raw talent Blame the machine but fuck it i'm a hustla bitch So we start our own label sellin' bricks lajit Power to the people A lot of power in my pencil We da hope for the hopeless The voice for the voiceless Outlaw soldiers, we still in the game Years later less members fuckin feelin the same. Straight from the heart makin em walk Live for the day dont wait for tomorrow Hatas gettin they wrong I seen tha streets rap Rounda tough with some niggaz i seen prison put religion in the rough of some niggaz. They say gansgtaz dont live that long Too many turn coat Thats fucked up puttin cuffs on your folks Coincidental the outlawz instrumental And raisin a thug nation we influential (Chorus) I know mama, you did your best at raisin' me. Now your baby dun became a G. When i'm out in them streets the only one that got me is me. I keep my hand upon my heat. Cause you know mama, you didn't raise no bitch so if a nigga wanna get at me I be out in them streets, my thang cocked Cause really all I got in the end of the day is me Real talk. Yea, My mother aint made no sucka Raised in the gutta I'm a made mutha fucka. All I know is get paid motha fucka All day motha fucka One way or anotha And aint no body no where that can stop me Call me cachy you tennis im hockey Mix a little bit of Pac and Yaki with black rocky in my pocks you got me. Real tall I never took a shall unless it was support Im stressin aint my thought And I walk these dogs im a soldier dontcha wanna be like me when you grow up? A man of honor commer Good calma Niggaz wants drama I got the problem solva Big ass Cig, Thats that shit plus the bully that a fully automatic. (Chorus) I know mama, you did your best at raisin' me. Now your baby dun became a G. When i'm out in them streets the only one that got me is me. I keep my hand upon my heat. Cause you know mama, you didn't raise no bitch so if a nigga wanna get at me I be out in them streets, my thang cocked Cause really all I got in the end of the day is me Real talk.

Eminem- When im gone

  • Durée: 6:8
  • Notation: 4.89 (331 votes)
  • Visites: 172924' favoriteCount='449
  • Publié par: nejikakashifan

Thématique: eminem  gone  grosa  groso  hip  hop  im  is  letra  marshall  name  porno  Rap  sex  shady  slim  video  when  xxx 

la mejor cancion de eminem de la historia. letra: Yeah Its my life But all in words I guess [Verse 1] Have you ever loved someone so much youd give an arm for? Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for? When they know they are your heart And you know you are their armour And you will destroy anyone who will try to harm her But what happens when karma turns right around and bites you And everything you stand for turns on you to spite you What happens when you become the main source of her pain Daddy look what I made? Dads gotta go catch a plane Daddy wheres mummy? I cant find mummy, where is she? I dont know, go play, Hailie baby your daddys busy. Daddys writina song, this song aint gon write itself I give you one underdog, then you gotta swing by yourself Then to write a rhyme in a song and tell her you love her And put hands on her mother whos a spittin image of her Thats slim shady, yeah baby slim shadys crazy Shady made me, but tonight, Shadys rock-a-by baby [Chorus] [x2] And when Im gone, just carry on dont mourn, rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that Im lookin down on you smiling And I didnt feel a thing so baby dont feel no pain, just smile back [Verse 2] I keep havin this dream Im pushin hailie on the swings she keeps screamin She dont want me to sing, Youre makin mummy cry, why, whys mummy crying? Baby, Daddy aint leavin no more, Daddy youre lying, You always say that, you always say this is the last time, but you aint leavin no more, Daddy youre mine! Shes piling boxes infront of the door tryin to block it, Daddy please daddy dont leave daddy no, stop it! Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket, its got a picture, Thisll keep you safe daddy, take it with you I look up, its just me standin in the mirror, these fucking walls must be talkin coz man I can hear em They sayin you got one more chance to do right, and its tonight, Now go out there and show em that you love em fore its too late And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door it turns to a stage, theyre gone And the spotlight is on and Im singin [Chorus] [x2] And when Im gone, just carry on dont mourn, rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that Im lookin down on you smiling And I didnt feel a thing so baby dont feel no pain, just smile back [Verse 3] Sixty thousand people, all jumpin out their seat The curtain closes, theyre throwing roses at my feet I take a bow, and thank you all for comin out Theyre screamin so loud, I take one last look at the crowd I glance down, I dont believe what Im seein, Daddy its me! Help mummy her wrists are bleedin But baby were in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden?! I followed you daddy, you told me that you wernt leavin You lied to me dad, and now you make mummy sad And I bought you this coin It says number 1 dad, thats all I wanted I just wanna give you this coin I get the point, fine, me and mummy are goin But baby wait- its too late dad, you made your choice. Now go out there and show em you love em more than us Thats what they want They want you Marshall, they keep screamin your name, its no wonder you cant go to sleep Just take another fuckin pill, yeah i bet ya you will You rap about it. Yeah word, ke-keep it real I hear applause, all this time I couldnt see How could it be that the curtain is closing on me I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it, put it to my brain, scream Die Shady! and pop it The sky darkens, my life flashes, The plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes Thats when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin', Theres birds singin, its spring and Hailies out side swingin I walk right up to Kim and kiss her, tell her I miss her Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister, almost as if to say [Chorus] [x2] And when Im gone, just carry on dont mourn, rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that Im lookin down on you smiling And I didnt feel a thing so baby dont feel no pain, just smile back.

naruto ipod songs themes

  • Durée: 9:27
  • Notation: 4.60 (187 votes)
  • Visites: 22275' favoriteCount='206
  • Publié par: LoBoVsKy

Thématique: alternative  Amv  Anime  electronic  Gaara  hip-hop  Ipod  Kakashi  Lee  Music  Naruto  pop  r&b  rap  Rock  Sakura  Sasuke  song 

la la la la la la ty nee-chan Naruto - I'm too sexy by Right Said Fred Sasuke - Ready, Set, Go by Tokio Hotel(x'DD) Sakura - Umbrella by Rihanna Ino - Girlfriend by Avril Lavigne Shikamaru - Because I Got High by Afromen Chouji - Candy Shop by 50Cent Hinata - Love Show by Skye Kiba - Here Comes the BOOM by P.O.D Shino - Petrified by Fort Minor Neji - Big Sh*t poppin' by T.I Tenten - I don't need a men by PCD Rock Lee - Faint by Linkin Park Gaara - One Step Closer by Linkin Park Temari - Love Me or Hate Me by Lady Sovereign Kankurou - Take a Look Around by Limp Bizkit Kakashi - Remember the Name by Fort Minor Gai - Thunderstruck by AC/DC Tsunade - Crushcrushcrush by Paramore Jiraiya - She won't Let Me F*ck by Afroman Kyuubi - This Fire Burns by Killswitch Engage Konohamaru - POKEMON THEME \o/

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

  • Durée: 9:59
  • Notation: 4.68 (106 votes)
  • Visites: 83155' favoriteCount='156
  • 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 ??

Michael Jackson Stick All

  • Durée: 5:9
  • Notation: 4.92 (37 votes)
  • Visites: 18872' favoriteCount='45
  • Publié par: SmoothCriminalAaron

Thématique: All  Battle  Brown  CB  Chris  Compition  Copying  Jackson  JT  Justin  Ludacris  Michael  MJ  music  Neyo  Stick  Timberleak  Usher  Vs  wannabe  world 

Michael Jackson Takes On Chris Brown He Takes Usher On. Ludacris want's to play too But he's Not Worthy. Justin Timberleak and Neyo Challenge To But We Will See Who Will Always Come Out On Top. Music Credits. Chris Brown - Run It Chris Brown - Wall To Wall Michael Jackson - Thriller Michael Jackson - Anothe part Of Me Usher - Yeah Michael Jackson - Dangeous Michael Jackson - Jam Ludacris rap Justin Timberleak - Cry Me A River JT - Like I love you Michel jackson - Smooth Criminal JT - Like I love You Michael Jackson - You Rock My World Michael Jackson - Streetwalker Neyo - Because Of You Michael Jackson - Billie Jean MJ - Don't Stop Till You Get Enough

Too $hort - Burn Rubber

  • Durée: 3:19
  • Notation: 4.80 (82 votes)
  • Visites: 58948' favoriteCount='406
  • Publié par: terrizille

Thématique: $hort  area  bay  burn  rubber  short  too  yay 

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

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

  • Durée: 4:57
  • Notation: 3.90 (125 votes)
  • Visites: 71050' favoriteCount='319
  • 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)

Akon- I'm So Paid ft. Lil Wayne (Lyrics)

  • Durée: 3:27
  • Notation: 5.00 (7 votes)
  • Visites: 11307' favoriteCount='32
  • Publié par: joshb32

Thématique: "Akon"  [Producer]  [Video  Akon  Aliaune  Alison  Director]  Gil  Green  I'm  Judd  Lyrics  music  Paid  Producer]  rap  Records  So  Thiam 

Akon- I'm So Paid ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics: [Akon] rubbin' on that italian leather them Konvict jeans on ay yo Weezy you ready yea [Chorus] I get it in til the sun rise doin 90 in a 65 windows rolled down screamin out ay ay I'm I'm so paid number 1 hustler gettin' money why you wanna count my money I'm a hustler don't need nann one of y'all see I'm so paid I see police on the crooked I doin a 100 on Interstate ninety-fi' my shorty leanin, blastin that do or die pushin that motherfuckin wood cuz we certified got a system that'll beat and knock your wall off got a pump under my seat, the sawed-off got a bunch of goons hope they never call off and my snipers sittin on the roof already saw y'all ain't too much to put a strain on me thats the reason why I have to put the blame on me rather have them dolla' bills rain on me than to let them haters come and make a name off me thats why [Chorus] I get it in til the sun rise doin 90 in a 65 windows rolled down screamin out ay ay I'm I'm so paid number 1 hustler gettin' money why you wanna count my money I'm a hustler don't need nann one of y'all see I'm so paid I'm the boss it only takes 1 call for a driver to hit you up and drop you off thats all guess what I won't be takin that fall homie I got cake thats what I'm payin them for haha ain't that funny cuz niggas they want war but ain't got money cuz I seen them all talk until they start gunnin quicker than Usain Bolt the fastest thang runnin yea Akon Weezy block oil holdin down Jersey Devon makin sure we gettin it up front my lil brother boo got that vision bake it [Chorus] I get it in til the sun rise doin 90 in a 65 windows rolled down screamin out ay ay I'm I'm so paid number 1 hustler gettin' money why you wanna count my money I'm a hustler don't need nann one of y'all see I'm so paid [Lil Wayne] I am, big money Weezy white wife beater with the sig underneath it how do I feel bitch I feel undefeated snap my fingers disappear from the precinct yea Im ballin we ball out thoughts of before until the ball bounce I see some niggas with guns at y'all house only to find out you live in a doll house damn but I thought you was tough don't we carry choppers on our necks call it cut throat we, bury powers on the set that they come from we, no magic turn we smoke the gun smoke we, bomb first when we ride you, in a hearse when you ride ay I put my shoes on baby and I'm holding down Young Mula baby thats why [Chorus] I get it in til the sun rise doin 90 in a 65 windows rolled down screamin out ay ay I'm I'm so paid number 1 hustler gettin' money why you wanna count my money I'm a hustler don't need nann one of y'all see I'm so paid

Trina - Pull Over

  • Durée: 3:8
  • Notation: 4.78 (51 votes)
  • Visites: 46504' favoriteCount='244
  • Publié par: semsemilija

Thématique: hip-hop  Over  Pull  r&b  rap  soul  Trina 

Trina - Pull Over © 2000 Slip-N-Slide Records

"Weird Al" Yankovic - White & Nerdy

  • Durée: 2:51
  • Notation: 4.86 (150982 votes)
  • Visites: 40094648' favoriteCount='251912
  • 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"

Eminem - Sing For The Moment

  • Durée: 0:12
  • Notation: ( votes)
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  • Publié par: stewartbts

Thématique: Eminem  For  Moment  Sing  The 

Sing For The Moment lyrics [Verse 1] These ideas are nightmares to white parents Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings Like whatever they say has no bearing, it's so scary in a house that allows no swearing To see him walking around with his headphones blaring Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care He's a problem child And what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about His fuckin' dad walkin' out Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap He sags his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke his nose His house is a broken home, there's no control, he just let's his emotions go... [Chorus] {C'mon}, sing with me, {sing}, sing for the years {Sing it}, sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, {c'mon) Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away... [Verse 2] Entertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangsta's In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum Holy or unholy, only have one homie Only this gun, lonely cause don't anyone know me Yet everybody just feels like they can relate, I guess words are a mothafucka they can be great Or they can degrate, or even worse they can teach hate It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen From standin' on corners and porches just rappin' To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you To get they hands on every dime you have, they want you to lose your mind every time you mad So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me, strictly just to get me off of these streets quickly But all they kids be listenin' to me religiously, so i'm signin' cd's while police fingerprint me They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense B It's all political, if my music is literal, and i'm a criminal how the fuck can I raise a little girl I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you... [CHORUS] [Verse 3] They say music can alter moods and talk to you Well can it load a gun up for you , and cock it too Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude Just tell the judge it was my fault and i'll get sued See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols And they want to get one cause they think the shit's cool Not knowin' we really just protectin' ourselves, we entertainers Of course the shit's affectin' our sales, you ignoramus But music is reflection of self, we just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail It's fucked up ain't it How we can come from practically nothing to being able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted That's why we sing for these kids, who don't have a thing Except for a dream, and a fuckin' rap magazine Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long Idolize they favorite rappers and know all their songs Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in their lives Till they sit and they cry at night wishin' they'd die Till they throw on a rap record and they sit, and they vibe We're nothin' to you but we're the fuckin' shit in they eyes That's why we seize the moment try to freeze it and own it, squeeze it and hold it Cause we consider these minutes golden And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we can... [CHORUS X2]

Kanye West - Homecoming

  • Durée: 3:25
  • Notation: 4.87 (22553 votes)
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  • Publié par: universalmusicgroup

Thématique: [Video  Director]  Hip  Homecoming  Hop  Hype  Kanye  Producer]  Records  Roc-a-Fella  West  Williams 

Music video by Kanye West performing Homecoming with Hype Williams [Video Producer], Hype Williams [Video Director] (C) 2008 Roc-A-Fella Records, LLC

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

  • Durée: 4:38
  • Notation: 4.86 (232 votes)
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  • Publié par: SUPEReeeGO

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

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

Top Ten Pump Up Songs

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  • Notation: 4.05 (247 votes)
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  • 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

The Original Kings Of Comedy-Pt. 1

  • Durée: 9:47
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  • Publié par: smlz50

Thématique: funny 

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