Freeman feat K.Rhyme Le Roi - Combien j'ai ramé (exclu)
- Durée: 4:7
- Notation: 4.96 (55 votes)
- Visites: 42357' favoriteCount='200
- Publié par: mokles19
Thématique: 113 75019 94 ali big happy mafiak1fry mokles19 police rohff slaping vitry
http://kamelancien75.skyblog.com/ UN TRUC VRAIMENT RARE KOI TRES BEAU CLIP DE FREEMAN JE ME RAPELLE J AVAIS LE SON JUSTE SUR CASSETTE JE SAVAIS PAS KE LE CLIP EXISTE C DU LOURD FRANCHEMENT plus de clip rap francais sur http://kamelancien75.skyblog.com/
Dahoyt Productions ft. Paca - Tippytoes (Paca's Mix)
- Durée: 3:3
- Notation: ( votes)
- Visites: 82
- Publié par: thepaca
Thématique: alternative bip bop crap dahoyt electronic ft. hannibal hip hip-hop hop mix music paca productions rap slap tip tippy tippytoes toes trip unsigned with
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Eminem- Role Model
- Durée: 3:32
- Notation: 5.00 (15 votes)
- Visites: 2453' favoriteCount='15
- Publié par: kriterial
Thématique: call curtain eminem hits model rap role the
Role Model- Eminem- Curtain Call: The Hits OK, I'm going to attempt to drown myself You can try this at home You can be just like me! Mic check one two.. we recordin? I'm cancerous, so when I diss you wouldn't wanna answer this If you responded back with a battle rap you wrote for Canibus I strangled you to death then I choked you again Then break your fuckin legs till your bones poke through your skin You beef wit me, I'ma even the score equally Take you on Jerry Springer, and beat yer ass legally I get you blunted off of funny home grown Cause when I smoke out I hit the trees harder than Sonny Bono (Ohh no!!) So if I said I never did drugs That would mean I lie AND get fucked more than the President does Hillary Clinton tried to slap me and call me a pervert I ripped her fuckin tonsils out and fed her sherbet (Bitch!) My nerves hurt, and lately I'm on edge Grabbed Vanilla Ice and ripped out his blonde dreads (Fuck you!) Every girl I ever went out wit is gone lez Follow me and do exactly what the song says: smoke weed, take pills, drop outta school, kill people and drink And jump behind the wheel like it was still legal I'm dumb enough to walk in a store and steal So I'm dumb enough to ask for a date with Lauryn Hill Some people only see that I'm white, ignorin skill Cause I stand out like a green hat with a orange bill But I don't get pissed, y'all don't even see through the mist How the fuck can I be white, I don't even exist I get a clean shave, bathe, go to a rave Die from an overdose and dig myself up out of my grave My middle finger won't go down, how do I wave? And this is how I'm supposed to teach kids how to behave? Now follow me and do exactly what you see Don't you wanna grow up to be just like me! I slap women and eat shrooms then O.D. Now don't you wanna grow up to be just like me! Me and Marcus Allen went over to see Nicole When we heard a knock at the door, must have been Ron Gold' Jumped behind the door, put the orgy on hold Killed em both and smeared blood in a white Bronco (we did it!) My mind won't work if my spine don't jerk I slapped Garth Brooks out of his Rhinestone shirt I'm not a player just a ill rhyme sayer That'll spray an Aerosol can up at the ozone layer (psssssssh) My rap style's warped, I'm runnin out the morgue witcha dead grandmother's corpse to throw it on your porch Jumped in a Chickenhawk cartoon wit a cape on And beat up Foghorn Leghorn with an acorn I'm bout as normal as Norman Bates, with deformative traits A premature birth that was four minutes late Mother.. are you there? I love you I never meant to hit you over the head with that shovel Will someone please explain to my brain that I just severed a main vein with a chainsaw and I'm in pain? I take a breather and sighed; either I'm high, or I'm nuts Cause if you ain't tiltin this room, neither am I So when you see your mom with a thermometer shoved in her ass Then it probably is obvious I got it on with her Cause when I drop this solo shit it's over with I bought Cage's tape, opened it, and dubbed over it I came to the club drunk with a fake ID Don't you wanna grow up to be just like me! I've been with 10 women who got HIV Now don't you wanna grow up to be just like me! I got genital warts and it burns when I pee Don't you wanna grow up to be just like me! I tie a rope around my penis and jumped from a tree You probably wanna grow up to be just like me!!!
Mike & Ben Gay Make Out feat. Sex
- Durée: 3:30
- Notation: 1.96 (26 votes)
- Visites: 51030' favoriteCount='8
- Publié par: drunkenmadshit
Thématique: drunk drunken freestyle G-unit halo madness madshit rap sucks wigger
The long-awaited sex tape from these two international superstars. Actually, it's just a goofy rap, to show how easy it is to make rap. It takes no talent at all, it's just like real music, only with profoundly stupid lyrics. Evidence is in this video. Sequel can be found here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEVdceclv2Y Lyrics: You can find me at the bar You ain't gotta go too far To get your fuckin fix of this Bacardi and vanilla mix You'll get me off I'll turn you on We're hittin bitches like a bong. Assault don't mean a shit to us With every rail that we bust We're getting fucked we'll do a toke You fuck with us 'cause youre a joke We'll fuck you up, you step to this We'll slap you up just like a bitch We'll fuck you 'till you love our cock Then have some drinks and fuckin rock And talk shit to minorities We do whatever we may please They'll step right up and get knocked down We represent the Abbytown Thats why your ho will suck us off We'll fuck her hard we'll make her cough She'll choke upon our ten inch dicks And down some rum without no mix 'Cause we're so fuckin hard like that Next thing we're whipping out our gat We'll shoot your motherfucking cat And fuck your mom, 'cause she's so phat Found her on the fuckin streets And went to lay the fuckin beats That bitch she gave us syphilis, We slit her throat and fucked her tits. Now I gotta take my cream Its every motherfucking week So now I got your sister out Her pussy smells like like dying trout But I still hit it real quick I use her cunt to wash my dick Little bumps add friction man And then I fuck her in the can The ass is tight we went all night Your dad is pissed, we'll start a fight We'll burn that fucker in his house And fuck his daughter in the mouth So now we've fucked your life right up And sexed your cat ate out its muff There's nothing you can do or say To stop my Manj from being gay It's just his choice respect that shit Or fuck his ass 'cause he just loves it But he's creating every song So talking shit is kind of wrong Just give that boy some heroin He'll let you stick yourself right in Just pick a hole and fuckin go Then pull it out and let him blow A pearl necklace is all he craves That's why he's always out at raves He wants someone to date rape him And sweet-talk him with shots of gin He's such an easy fuckin lay But he still claims he isn't gay
7th Street Entry - Atmosphere
- Durée: 3:0
- Notation: 5.00 (1 votes)
- Visites: 603' favoriteCount='8
- Publié par: marley7303
Thématique: 7th Atmosphere Entry Hip-Hop Rap Rhymesayers Slug Street Underground
7th Street Entry - Atmosphere [Slug] Now see, maybe if your tag was dope, i'd actually lend a little credibility to your statements. But honestly, your penmenship is fucked, the way i see it someone should at least slap you for even holding a marker. I hope the kid who wrote my name in the entry bathroom, has the nuts and the time for us to sit and chat soon. So i can ask him why the fuck am i on your mind bitch, you could have signed it, but stayed silent cause your spineless. If you was a man you would comment me on the mic level. But your light yellow just like the walls on which you write fellow. When i first viewed it, i'll admit it had me quite pissed, but now i have accepted it, infact i kinda like this, I really wish i knew your identity, probably not even an MC just another who pretends to be. Or maybe the jealousy of one whose baby maybe has eyes for me. Its 1997 nothing supprises me. Envy can make a motherfucker immature, So could boredom, a buzz, or the curse of being insecure. Come on now some little trick with a marker and a chip on his shoulder dont mean shit, i want the world in my grip. I bet your girls on my dick, she digs this skill. Shes a bigger head than you, so give me head, and head for the hill. little Bitch Donkey dick suckin, ass fuck, glue sniffin, half a testicle bass head sellin plasma. Publicity good or bad the same to an MC i think i found your limits to fame over on 7th street. I dedicate my name to those who view me as an enemy. And im gonna mark the planet for every mark in the entry. Entry, enter me, whats funny about the whole shit, Is that like two maybe three years from now, you little cockroaches that talk shit about me and my crew, are going to be thanking us for kicking down the door. and putting this shit on the globe bridges, you all wanna burn bridges. Just remember in the back of your bitch mind that i am partiallly responsible for anyone wanting to hear your wack ass to begin with. And to that child that writes about me in the 7th street bathroom, thanks for buying our tapes. And i hope your first born never learns how to read.
We're rap stars.
- Durée: 2:14
- Notation: ( votes)
- Visites: 67
- Publié par: marysuelovsu
Thématique: Alexus hitting MSB
Barney, slap, wrestlers, etc.
Pop Off pt 2
- Durée: 0:53
- Notation: ( votes)
- Visites: 388' favoriteCount='1
- Publié par: aababygirl2005
Thématique: 50 ass bitch boppers boyz cent daveson dick ever farms freestyle getting head high i'll it maryland myspace off point pop porn pussy rap rapping rollers school sex slap some suckers tom worst your
Daveson Joe Quett Paul rapping pop off pt 2 Produced by B Maryland Farms
bass
- Durée: 0:39
- Notation: 5.00 (1 votes)
- Visites: 213
- Publié par: plamboline
Thématique: acoustic alternative bass blues classical cool country electronic extended folk hip-hop impovisation improv indie jazz liquid music nitrogen pop r&b rap religious rock slap solo soul standup technique unsigned upright world
short upright bass improv
True-Chamillionaire Ft. Paul Wall & Lil Flip
- Durée: 4:9
- Notation: 4.82 (87 votes)
- Visites: 33359' favoriteCount='157
- Publié par: 1Juan1111
Thématique: Chamillionaire Chamillitary Flip hip-hop Koopa Lil Paul rap True Wall
Song: True by Chamillionaire, Paul Wall, and Lil Flip. Off the album: Controversy Sells. Here are the lyrics: (*talking*) Here lizard-lizard-liazrd, uh It's the almighty King Koopa, Chamillionaire The color changing lizard, the Mixtape Messiah Please stand for the ghetto national anthem, let's go [Hook - 2x] Forget what them boys is talking bout, I'm true-I'm true You riding swangs you gripping grain, I do-I do You candy red you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming Screw Don't know about you, but I'm true-I'm true [Paul Wall] Forget what these boys is talking bout, we wipe boys down In South Park on MLK, on Sunday we clown From the streets of Antoine, to the Homestead hoods From Mo City to Studewood, it's all good I'm riding on platinum grey, with Z-Ro and Trae Gon let the top down, it's a beautiful day Haters jealous on the sidelines, running they mouth Cause I roll with T.I.P., the king of the South Boys know I'm Paid In Full, so they clocking my dollas Me, Poppy, Joe and Fox all riding Impalas I'm breaking bread with Mike Jones, and Slim Thug the Boss It's Paul Wall, still representing Swishahouse I'm with my boy Big Kaila, I don't bar no hater I'm on the grind for paper, I'll holla at ya later Forget what they talking bout, I'm in love with my wealth I ain't gotta say I'm true, cause true speak for itself baby [Hook - 2x] [Chamillionaire] They say I'm the greatest of all time, and I say who and they say you If she's a dime tell her I'm fine, and she'll say true-true Turn up the bang if you into, something color changing the rims do Sound like a train cause when I stop, they be like choo-choo-choo And I'm thugging too homie, the heater kinda like Al Bundy's hand Believe me everytime you see me, it's gon be in her pants If I do a crime and you snitch, homie the heater will snitch too Cause if the police come around, it'll be pointing at you Somebody give mouth to mouth to this mic, after it melt Cause the only rapper out rapping me is me, after myself I hope you internet thugs, that will swear that I ain't the tightest Have cyber sex with Cita, until you catch a virus Why is he saying this, to piss boys off I officially claim myself, the rap King of the South The say I'm the greatest of all time, and I say who and they say you And I say naw, give that title to the late great DJ Screw, rest in peace [Hook - 2x] [Lil' Flip] The definition of a pimp is (me), cause I ain't doing shit for (free) I got my own label now, if you ain't heard it's (Clover G's) Now me and Will chasing the scrill, we pulling up on chrome wheels Nigga, your royalty check looking like my phone bill Quick to capping picture snapping, paparazzi follow me Yeah I'm platinum I'll slap him, if he smoke up all my weed I love to speed on dubs and Spre's, bitches leave the club with me Snitches mean mugging me, don't make me bust my fucking heat We popping trunks and smoking blunts, that sticky-ickie (ooh-wee) Last year I did a mill, now I'm bout to do (three) I bring the heat on every track, it's five G's for every bar Just because I'm in a Porsche box, don't mean I like the spa That don't mean I like the car, you know I'm down to break your jaw Just because I burn rubber, that don't mean I like the tar We ghetto stars in every state, like Pimp and Bun we keep it trill And if you ain't heard, it's Lil' Flipper and Chamill' [Hook]
Kesan sucker punch E6 full version
- Durée: 1:47
- Notation: 4.65 (191 votes)
- Visites: 156778' favoriteCount='751
- Publié par: kingextreme
Thématique: Bentley brooklyn e-6 e6 farnsworth fight from full g's gent gent's gents kesan keysan knock ko kocked motion new out punch pussy rap rapping show slap slow snuff sucker to up whole york
Gs cast members were being interviewed backstage for IAmOnMTV.com prior to the taping of the Reunion Special. Security guards were already on high alert with Kesan, since he was the guy who left the show for having a bad temper — they had him quarantined in his own room. But when producers allowed Kesan to go out in the hall for better cell phone reception — and consequently overheard E6 rhymin and hatin — Kesans sh*t hit E6s fan. And really hard.
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