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Sultan (Holster) - T.AH. !

  • Durée: 3:49
  • Notation: 4.85 (121 votes)
  • Visites: 190108' favoriteCount='151
  • Publié par: arsedi

Thématique: 92  92i  BAGNEUX  BIATCH  BOOBA  CRIME  FRANCAIS  GHETTO  KHO  MODE  RAP  SISI  SULTAN 

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Sultan Ft. Croma - On remet les pendules a l'heure

  • Durée: 3:32
  • Notation: 4.72 (169 votes)
  • Visites: 257768' favoriteCount='204
  • Publié par: arsedi

Thématique: 10  92  92I  BAGNEUX  BANLIEUE  BIENTOT  BOOSKA  CHATILLON  CLIP  CROMA  FRANCAIS  GHETTO  GROS  HOLSTER  KHO  LE  P  RAP  SISI  SON  SULTAN 

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Rohff - PĂ©trole

  • Durée: 4:33
  • Notation: 4.88 (33 votes)
  • Visites: 34074' favoriteCount='29
  • Publié par: Komball54

Thématique: 94  de  des  feat  FiertĂ©  Français  Kayna  La  Marne  NĂ´tres  PĂ©trole  Rap  Rohff  Samet  Val  Vitry 

J'ai pollué la mer du rap, c'est la marée noir, j'ai englué vos mouettes et j'ai "uèt" des MC de Vitry au Koweit On est trop lié, rap de tôlier, la tu carbure au hydrocarbures, l'album un pétrolier. Qu'allimente les super-tankers, provoque le choc, suffoque, vla tous s'que supporte ton coeur. J'te fou le vertige, des gisements de rimes de prestige, explose les charts en ruines, vos carrieres en vestige. Avant j'pissais dans l'acensseur, fesais des choses incenssés, maintenant j'trouve ca sans service, vendu, comme du sang, c'est... C'est toute la ville qui deal et qui vole, qui est au bout du rouleau, Touche a la famille, c'est bénévole pour faire l'sale boulot. La, vous comprennez bien qu'vous rivalisez pas, c'est comme perdre quelqun, au début vous réalisez pas. J'ai jaillis d'en dessous comme le pétrole, j'triz-mé, moi j'ai pas attendu le rap pour plaire au tissmés. Y'a comme une odeur de souffre dans les parages, on a le son qui transpire faut qu'on défonce les barages. Nous on vient dl'a ou l'mal nous incarcere, chaque jour on se leve comme si y'avait tout a r'faire. J'ouvre ma gueule quand faut se taire, parmis les hallstars des halls austeres, pour pas m'rouiller, m'enrayer j'suis sorti du holster. J'suis en major, jfais c'que je veux, j'suis comme en indé, j'leve mon majeur, j'compte sur mon indexe, j'ai pas besoin d'aide. T'es dead si t'es peureux, j'vole la vedette d'ceux qu'on tout pour eux, meme quand tu vois m'marrer c'est douloureux. Dormir dehors, effleurer l'amour, froller la mort. J'viens défleurer les fleures des pétasses sur l'dancefloor. La faune et la flore sans clip, le quartier tellement chaud qu'tu bronze, J'suis dans la dream team sur le terrain on est plus que onze. Bosser dans la braque pour une retraitre en zonz, avec une plaque de fer, des vis plus une balle de 11 C'est le désastre, j'authentifie le hardcore, j'sui le contraste entre sfaire carresser et trouer le corp. Moi qui croyais qu'l'avenir c'était quelques parts gros, mon son s'en bat les reins comme un dealer d'héro. Y'a comme une odeur de souffre dans les parages, on a le son qui transpire faut qu'on défonce les barages. Nous on vient dl'a ou l'mal nous incarcere, chaque jour on se leve comme si y'avait tout a r'faire. Mec regarde d'ou on sort, ou vient des caves et des sous-sols, tu pourras toujours bloquer les portes, on jaillit comme le pétrole. On s'ra toujours en marge, un groupe de personnes en manque de sommeil ouai, en gérant la taule, j'veux du cash pour les miens en manque de soleil. Pieds et poings liés, on sort tu craque .. on finira bien par passer, de l'autre coté des barricades. Et mec s'qu'on veut c'est tout bruler, on va vider nos gerricans.. Dig it Rohff check le mic, dégomme comme un strike, tu te mange des baffes comme Tina Turner, appelle moi Hike. J'ai pas pris la grosse tete, c'est toi qui me calcule, t'aimerais qu'j'bascule mais meme somnambule, j'tiens l'équilibre comme un funambule. On ratrappe pas bipbip, n'est pas la haine coyote, J'suis en sous-marin j'torpille ton yacht ptite fiotte. J'décolle de cap canaveral, j'ai du mettre les voiles, j'ai perforé le ciel, soufflé ton étoile. C'est le retour du Jedi, j'suis le revers d'la médaille, j'ai le SEEM d'un né racaille, MC fait pas ton G.I. J'ai la rage de l'espace, respire fort comme Dark Vador, ho l'batard, j'ai balafré l'autre joue d'Albator.

Fonky Family - On s'invite

  • Durée: 5:3
  • Notation: 5.00 (8 votes)
  • Visites: 13874' favoriteCount='11
  • Publié par: Komball54

Thématique: 2006  Choa  Don  Family  Fonky  Français  Le  Luciano  Marginale  Menzo  Musique  On  Rap  Rat  s'invite  Sat 

On vient de là où les gens ont la haine Rap, drogue, putes, crimes et délits On vient de là où les gens ont la haine SAT Laisse les croire qu'à Marseille le Rap est mort Laisse les dire on les entends plus Laisse les croire qu'FF c'est mort Quand ça va péter, ça va faire du bruit Faudra rechercher les survivants au milieu des débris Ici personne n'attend de moi que je le sorte de la merde Les gens veulent qu'on les représente Et qu'on oublie pas de dire à quel point c'est la merde Ce truc, c'est plus que de la musique et des mots c'est toute une vie Il en va plus de nous huit mais de l'honneur de toute une ville Crois le ou pas, mon but c'est pas d'être célèbre C'est de dire ces choses qui auraient pu sortir tout droit de tes lèvres Je me fais aucun film, moi je connais la chanson Je veux pas de la gloire, tôt ou tard faut payer sa rançon Je reste moi même je la fais à ma façon ça tombe bien, à ce qui parait les jolies filles raffolent des mauvais garçons Y'en a plein ma section elles seront servies fais courir le bruit on reprend du service REFRAIN On revient sévir Personne nous attend nous on s'invite On crée la brèche, derrière c'est tout Marseille qui s'infiltre Si t'es avec nous lève ton poing Si t'es contre mets-toi un doigt ça c'est de la part du 13 On revient sévir Personne nous attend nous on s'invite On crée la brèche c'est tout Marseille qui s'infiltre On allume la mèche et c'est toute une ville qui explose Toute une ville qu'on exporte Toute une ville qu'on expose LE RAT LUCIANO Peu importe le terrain, les conditions Tu connais les règles, y'en a aucune Faut du flair, de la rage et des convictions Tu affrontes ou tu crèves, tu apprends, tu prouves, tu prends ou tu trouves C'est la politique de la cité des rêves, tout à gagner, rien à perdre Tu as oublié mais on est là Un, tres, tu connais, où qu'on ailles on fait raëla Victoire ou défaite, on défend le scalp et le plumage Un pour la releve, deux pour les pionniers, trois pour ceux qui sont plus là Aux indés sur le chemin de la démerde, aux talents détruits avec des mains faites pour l'or qui trempent dans la merde Nous, c'est le son pour le son, le blé pour le blé, le sang pour le sang Un, très, trait pour trait, 100% vrai pour de vrai Marseille, c'est une bagarre dans la bagarre Du Rap à tous les âges, tous les arts dans les bagages, instransférable, j'ai signé à vie Ce qui est fait est, tu peux rien défaire Plume chargée d'encre, je faisfeu au nom de ma ville, au nom des frères REFRAIN MENZO J'ai pas d'arme, pas d'armée, je suis accompagné de mon équipe 16 mesures pour tout cramer, vider toute ma haine et mes tripes J'ai quitté le dernier wagon, m'installe dans la locomotive Je suis ni le king, ni le patron mais la compétition me motive Aujourd'hui, ils veulent s'en prendre à moi Mon crew et ma ville, ouech, ils croient qu'on est des putes parce que chez nous, on se dit tranquille Nulle ne connait la force que je renferme Massilia Nous, on s'invite, nous on s'infiltre comme la CIA J'laisse à Dieu le soin de me juger, qui tu es pour me critiquer, nous on est humble On vient pas pour tchatcher, pour tout niquer Y'a qu'en étant soudé, qu'on pourra tout niquer N'écoute pas ceux qui disent que pour réussir faut tous se niquer Sans les miens, je me serais peut-etre écroulé ça pas toujours été drôle durant tout ce temps écoulé On a su tenir le coup on est là Touché c'est pas coulé Ici t'es à Marseille REFRAIN DON CHOA J'entends que ça piaille, ils disent qu'on est die, êtes vous certains...? Toi, c'est le mec attaché sur les rails et nous c'est le train L'bolide tout terrain, soilde, sous terrain Nique les hautes sphères un stylo dans le holster Offre aux jaloux un jeu de flèchettes et mon poster J'trace ma route comme la roquette qui shoote l'hélicoptère Speed style kill foster, tu connais mon crew, le son fait danser les loups pas besoin de Kevin Costner Ici y'a pas de frime, y'a plus que des rimes qui puent le crime Ons'invite c'est l'heure ultime, c'est des boeing dans ton bulding C'est haute tension, c'est hausse le niveau d'un cran, c'est baise la musique en France Nous, on voit les choses en grand, énervés, jamais contents Depuis que le business m'a mordu, je respecte ceux que tu traites de mecs instables et de filles tordues C'est du nique tout pour le tout pour beaucoup d'oseille, on a le son qui te bouffe un bout d'oreille

Lil Wayne - Something You Forgot [ LYRICS ]

  • Durée: 3:53
  • Notation: 5.00 (4 votes)
  • Visites: 1197' favoriteCount='8
  • Publié par: MusicFromMeForYou

Thématique: BestRapperAlive  Forgot  LilWayne  Rap  Something  Weezy  Wereldmuziek  You 

Lil Wayne I've Been Lonely I've Been Waiting For You I'm Pretending And Thats All I Can Do (Thats All I Can Do Mama) The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart (I Hope You Hear Me) [Verse 1:] Since I've Lost You, I'm Lost Too Nigga Feelin' Like He At The Bottom Like A Horseshoe Sorry For The Trouble That I Put You And Your Heart Through God Knows That I'd Do Anything For A Part 2, Or To, Be Prayin' For The Dayyou Come Back To Me, Sayin' That You Forgive Me Give Me Another Chance, I'm Needin' It Like A Kidney I Don't Wanna Advance, Give Me Back Her Hands Give Me Back Her Touch, I Don't Ask For Much But I F**ked Up, I Know I F**ked Up, I Admit I F**ked Up But Everybody F**k Up, Now This Other Nigga Luck Up Tellin' Me And My click Don't Give A F**k Cuz A We From New Orleans, She Was From Georgia She Was My Down Chick, I Was Her Soldier I Was Her Gangster, She Was My Shoulder You Were The Pistol To My Holster.. Bang [Chorus: Heart] [Fades In] You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show Always Trying, To Keep It Under Control (I See You Hidin' It Mama) You Got It Down, And Your Well On Your Way To The Top (Keep Doin' Your Thing) But There Is Something You Forgot [Verse 2:] You Forgot About The House, You Forgot About The Ring I Remember Everything, I Just Wanna Hear You Sing I Remember The Love, Right After The Fights You Can't Tell Me You Don't Remember Those Nites And If I Would Cry, You Would Cry Twice To Me You Are The Brightest Star Under The Sunlight See Take Away My Title, Take Away My Stripes You Give Me Back My Girl And You Give Me Back My Life Give Me Back My Girl And You Give Me Back My Life See This Is Just A Nightmare, So I Blink Twice Open Up My Eyes Hopin' She'd Be In My Sight I Remember The Time, I Wish I Could Bring It Back What She Mean To Me, Is What I Mean To Rap [Chorus: Heart] You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show Always Trying (I See You Hidin' It Mama) To Keep It Under Control (But I Know You Know) You Got It Down (I Know You Do) And Your Well On Your Way To The Top (I Wish You And Yours Nothing But Happiness Shawty) [Verse 3:] But I Hope You Haven't Forgot Me Up In The Livin' Room Watchin' Sportscenter You Were Cookin' Dinner, I Was such A Sinner, But The Lord Is A Forgiver You Know They Say If You Pray, Then You Can Get Your Blessings Ordered And Delivered And Your Boyfriend Is Not Like Me Ma' You Even Went And Got A Teardrop Like Me I Remember We Would Sit At Home All Day You Called Me Butter, I Called You Babe My Momma Asked About You, My Partners Did Too I Know Your Daughter Will Be So Amazing Like You And I Know You Probably Wish You Never Met Me, And I Just Wish You Never Forget Me And Let Me Say, Please Don't Worry About The Women I Have Been With No Engagement Can Amount To Your Friendship And I Hope That Nigga Know He Got A Queen, And All I Can Do Is Dream... Damn [Chorus: Heart] I've Been Lonely I've Been Waiting For You I'm Pretending, And Thats All I Can Do The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart

SULTAN FRONT LINE "LES GENS"

  • Durée: 1:16
  • Notation: 2.43 (7 votes)
  • Visites: 19025' favoriteCount='6
  • Publié par: maxxdu92

Thématique: 92  BAGNEUX  BOOBA  FRONT  HOLSTER  IKBAL  LINE  MARRONS  MAXXDU92  NEG  RAP  ROHFF  SULTAN 

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Gun Out the Holster

  • Durée: 2:57
  • Notation: 5.00 (2 votes)
  • Visites: 74' favoriteCount='3
  • Publié par: ItsJustUsEnt

Thématique: gangsta  haitian  hip-hop  indie  lyricist  mixtape  pop  r&b  rap  rebel  soul 

Nile Hyppolite Mars over Jayz Dirt Off Ya Shoulders, FREE MUSIC visit www.myspace.com/nilemarz

Shoulder Holster(parrt 2)

  • Durée: 3:24
  • Notation: 1.00 (2 votes)
  • Visites: 211' favoriteCount='1
  • Publié par: scifivicious

Thématique: rap 

Recorded and performed in 2007 by Lakecide, Texas founder Lance Strongarm.

Something You Forgot - Lil Wayne (with Heart) Video

  • Durée: 3:56
  • Notation: 4.77 (53 votes)
  • Visites: 21899' favoriteCount='129
  • Publié par: aplzrg

Thématique: aplzrg  carter  forgot  heart  hip-hop  hot  lil  lyrics  mix  music  rap  remix  rock  shot  something  the  thru  to  video  wayne  you 

Something You Forgot by Lil Wayne (the chorus is by Heart) Video Mix from "Leather So Soft" by Lil Wayne and "What About Love" by Heart. Enjoy!!! Lyrics: I've Been Lonely I've Been Waiting For You I'm Pretending And Thats All I Can Do (Thats All I Can Do Mama) The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart (I Hope You Hear Me) [Verse 1:] Since I've Lost You, I'm Lost Too Nigga Feelin' Like He At The Bottom Like A Horseshoe Sorry For The Trouble That I Put You And Your Heart Through God Knows That I'd Do Anything For A Part 2, Or To, Be Prayin' For The Dayyou Come Back To Me, Sayin' That You Forgive Me Give Me Another Chance, I'm Needin' It Like A Kidney I Don't Wanna Advance, Give Me Back Her Hands Give Me Back Her Touch, I Don't Ask For Much But I F**ked Up, I Know I F**ked Up, I Admit I F**ked Up But Everybody F**k Up, Now This Other Nigga Luck Up Tellin' Me And My krick Don't Give A F**k Cuz A We From New Orleans, She Was From Georgia She Was My Down Chick, I Was Her Soldier I Was Her Gangster, She Was My Shoulder You Were The Pistol To My Holster.. Bang [Chorus: Heart] [Fades In] You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show Always Trying, To Keep It Under Control (I See You Hidin' It Mama) You Got It Down, And Your Well On Your Way To The Top (Keep Doin' Your Thing) But There Is Something You Forgot [Verse 2:] You Forgot About The House, You Forgot About The Ring I Remember Everything, I Just Wanna Hear You Sing I Remember The Love, Right After The Fights You Can't Tell Me You Don't Remember Those Nites And If I Would Cry, You Would Cry Twice To Me You Are The Brightest Star Under The Sunlight See Take Away My Title, Take Away My Stripes You Give Me Back My Girl And You Give Me Back My Life Give Me Back My Girl And You Give Me Back My Life See This Is Just A Nightmare, So I Blink Twice Open Up My Eyes Hopin' She'd Be In My Sight I Remember The Time, I Wish I Could Bring It Back What She Mean To Me, Is What I Mean To Rap [Chorus: Heart] You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show Always Trying (I See You Hidin' It Mama) To Keep It Under Control (But I Know You Know) You Got It Down (I Know You Do) And Your Well On Your Way To The Top (I Wish You And Yours Nothing But Happiness Shawty) [Verse 3:] But I Hope You Haven't Forgot Me Up In The Livin' Room Watchin' Sportscenter You Were Cookin' Dinner, I Was A Sinner, But The Lord Is A Forgiver You Know They Say If You Pray, Then You Can Get Your Blessings Ordered And Delivered And Your Boyfriend Is No Like Me Ma' You Even Went And Got A Teardrop Like Me I Remember We Would Sit At Home All Day You Called Me Butter, I Called You Babe My Momma Asked About You, My Partners Did Too I Know Your Daughter Will Be So Amazing Like You And I Know You Probably Wish You Never Met Me, And I Just Wish You Never Forget Me And Let Me Say, Please Don't Worry About The Women I Have Been With No Engagement Can Amount To Your Friendship And I Hope That Nigga Know He Got A Queen, And All I Can Do Is Dream... Damn [Chorus: Heart] I've Been Lonely I've Been Waiting For You I'm Pretending, And Thats All I Can Do The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart Check out my other videos too!!!

NeYo ft Jamie Foxx & Fabolous - She Got Her Own

  • Durée: 4:47
  • Notation: 4.74 (19 votes)
  • Visites: 15208' favoriteCount='106
  • Publié par: iamfly88

Thématique: Fabolous  Foxx  Got  Her  Hip  Hop  Indepent  Jamie  Miss  Neyo  Own  Rap  Remix  She  Soul 

[Jamie Foxx] I love her cause she got her own She don't need mine, so she leave mine alone There ain't nothing that's more sexy Than a girl that want but don't need me Young independent, yea she work hard But you can tell from the way that she walk She don't slow down cause she ain't got time To be complaining, shawty gon shine She don't expect nothing from no guy She plays agressive, but she still shy But you never know her softer side By lookin in her eyes Knowin she can do for herself Makes me wanna give her my wealth Only kinda girl I want Independent queen workin for her throne I love her cause she got her own She got her own I love her cause she got her own She got her own I love it when she say Its cool I got it, I got it, I got it I love it when she say Its cool I got it, I got it, I got it [Ne-Yo] I love it cause she got her own She don't need mine, so she leave mine alone There ain't nothin thats more sexy Than a girl that want, but don't need me Lovely face Nice thick thighs Plus she got drive that matches my drive Sexy Thang She's mcfly All the while payin the bills on time She don't look at me like Captain Save Em Gold Diggin, no she don't do that Now she lookin me like inspiration She wanna be complimentin my swag And everything she got, she work for it, good life made for it She take pride in sayin that she paid for it Only kind of girl I want Independent queen workin for her throne I love her cause she got her own She got her own I love her cause she got her own She got her own I love it when she say Its cool I got it, I got it, I got it She say Uh Uh, I got it, I got it, I got it [Fabolous] Don't make me laugh boo Never did that bad too Make you even have to But even if I had to Ask my better half to You be more than glad to When I do that math boo You always try to add two I need someone who'd ride for me Not someone who'd ride for free She said boy I don't just ride, She'll pull up beside of me I had to ask her what she doin in that caddy She said cause you my baby I'd be stuntin like my daddy And theres not many, who catch my eye We both wearing gucci, she match my fly And thats why I, Suppose to keep her closer Right by the side, toaster in the holster And that she went low so, cause you didn't know so You can save your money dawg shawty getting dough so What she care wit his cars, you can call her miss boss I got it backwards, criss cross, shawty got her own Got her own I love her cause she got her own She got her own I love it when she say Its cool I got it, I got it, I got it I love it when she say Uh Uh, I got it, I got it, I got it

Shot To The Heart

  • Durée: 3:45
  • Notation: ( votes)
  • Visites: 27675' favoriteCount='87
  • Publié par: shootureyeout23

Thématique: heart  hip-hop  lil  rap  rick  ross  shot  the  to  wayne 

[Hook] I've Been Lonely I've Been Waiting For You I'm Pretending, And Thats All I Can Do The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart [Lil Wayne] Since I've lost you I'm lost too Nigga feeling like he at the bottom like a horse shoe Sorry for the trouble that I put you in your heart through God knows that I'll do anything for a part 2 Hard to be friends for the day you come back to me Sayin that you forgive me give me another chance I'm needing it like a kidney I don't want a advance give me back her hands give me back her touch I don't ask for much, but I fucked up I know I fucked up, I admit I fucked up, but everybody fucks up Now this southern nigga lucked up Telling me and my click don't give a fuck Cuz I'm from new Orleans, she was from Georgia She was my down chick, I was a soldier I was a gangsta, she was my shoulder You were the pistol to my holster. Bang [Hook] (Lil Wayne talking) You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show Always Trying, To Keep It Under Control (I see you hiding it mama) You Got It Down, And You're Well On Your Way To The Top (You doin' your thing) But There Is Something You Forgot [Rick Ross] I shed tears cause I'm told that they'll heal To tell the truth I don't know how to feel Never felt alone in a room full of friends Got big plans but you leave 'em in suspense Pray for me, patience wait for me Pay dues, trust me they ain't comin Way back it was hoops, now it's Maybach coupes And we all took a vow, no squares in the loops Now we lookin at each other, sittin in a court room I'm laughin, cause it's lookin like a cartoon Never snitch, got it tattood by kartoo? (somebody switch) by my rules we all lose [Hook] You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show Always Trying To Keep It Under Control You Got It Down And You're Well On Your Way To The Top But There Is Something You Forgot [Lil Wayne] You forgot about the house, you forgot about the ring I remember everything, I just wanna hear you sing I remember the love right after the fight You can't tell me you don't remember those nights And if I would cry, you would cry twice To me you were the brightest star under sunlight Take away my title, take away my strength And give me back my girl and you give me back my life -Give me back my girl and you give me back my life- See this is just a nightmare so I blink twice Open up my eyes hoping she'd be in my sight I remember the time I wish I can bring it back What she means to me is what I mean to rap [Hook] (Lil Wayne talking) You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show(You know) Always Trying (I see you hiding it mama) To Keep It Under Control (But I know you know) You Got It Down (I know you do) And You're Well On Your Way To The Top (But I wish you nothin' but happiness shawty) But There Is Something You Forgot [Rick Ross] Fortune n fame are pleasures you couldn't fathom But fortunately for me my fortune built me a palace Benjamins by the pallet, I'm spendin 'em mighty daily I know I'm under surveillance (I look at it as a talent) Millions a gotta manage, lil talents up in the rappin I'm such a threat to these n*ggaz (you never know what could happen) I started without a coin, not knowin which way I'm goin Now I'm chatering boeings n readin a few poems Weathered all of the storms, now its time to see the light And I never felt this way bout anything in my life Determined to be the best, not lookin back at regrets How many people you blessed is how you measure success [Lil Wayne] DAMN!!!

Kohndo: Microphoner sans Holster

  • Durée: 4:9
  • Notation: 5.00 (1 votes)
  • Visites: 69
  • Publié par: greenstonerecords

Thématique: Cliqua  Dee  Dwele  French  Hip-Hop  jay  La  rap  Slum  Village 

Video shot in Detroit, from criticaly acclaimed French rapper Kohndo, from his album "Deux Pieds sur terre / Stick to Ground", feat. Slum Village, Dwele, Insight...

Mobb Deep - Freestyle Over Raekwon Glaciers Of Ice

  • Durée: 2:56
  • Notation: 5.00 (8 votes)
  • Visites: 4664' favoriteCount='14
  • Publié par: phatlip2

Thématique: deep  freestyle  glaciers  hip-hop  ice  mobb  of  raekwon  rap 

[Prodigy:] The illustrious, ashes to ashes and dust to dust If you fuck with us, it' a must we bustin If you stand with us, nine times out of ten son He might get bucked Is we marked for death? maybe marked for life Cut by the gem star, razor tight, try to avoid that Get this money up, live right, then it's put right Anybody standin in the Mobb way, the hard way To get his ? feet and the extra ? never lose sleep Never roll less than two deep Cause we mobb deep roll silent on this hard street Talk the ? only eat dog meat we was stompin on Have your mind baffled like an unknown phenomenon Chop shit up like it's time for some ? [Havoc:] And all you bitches that you hittin' we done ran through that Plus ? that's why the king's stand will crack [Big Noyd:] I die from the causes Dive in these streets of New York kid I'm dyin to find who the informer is You know the fam strictly biz So what the deal is dude Think you got a little confused Comin out of QB not DC Any problemo then see me Bring it to the T-O-P Rapper Noyd baby comin at ya Holdin it down gettin around Constantly comin at ya Right back at ya with thug shit Sit back relax you'll love this Slim Jim, brown skin and rugged Timb's unfastened pants saggin fuck it We can do it however you want it Even E&J or either blunted Catch me sober Peel a heat out of the holster and mini rover It's the new Noyd order I slaughter with Havoc and P Funk Flex Final Chapter Volume 3 nigga [Funkmaste Flex shout outs] [Prodigy:] Meditate to this Celbrate my shit Here's a toast to the most loved rap cage niggas Entertain the thought Of the grain being crossed And the pain is brought, cuz in vain you talked This be the rapture they spoke of in Revelations Reveal the truth to the nations, it's only basic Public relations so real you could taste it Bitter to the mouth of those that hate this shit [Calico:] Face off, Jake's tryin to slap me in bracelets My rap papers is so major Base a wager that Timax won't pull out first Calico's verse fire, can I disperse Max like ? sax and A-blac ? Dun burn that, put it all in they ear don't hold back In the Ac with the rest of my type, only my kind Niggaz that'll take you to war, you outta line [Prodigy:] You crossed the fine space between love and hatred Entertwined with the rest of my elite clique Countermoves get plenty steps ahead of you Men'll do all type of shit just to prove They militant but get knocked the fuck out the box quick They must have forgot how the mobb drop jewels and take spots Y'all dudes don't deserve to eat Mic check nigga, drop it like it's hot and bleed

something you forgot

  • Durée: 3:52
  • Notation: 5.00 (2 votes)
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  • Publié par: 561goon561

Thématique: rap 

Chrous: Heart] I've Been Lonely I've Been Waiting For You I'm Pretending And Thats All I Can Do (Thats All I Can Do Mama) The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart (I Hope You Hear Me) [Verse 1:] Since I've Lost You, I'm Lost Too Nigga Feelin' Like He At The Bottom Like A Horseshoe Sorry For The Trouble That I Put You And Your Heart Through God Knows That I'd Do Anything For A Part 2, Or To Be Prayin' For The Dayyou Come Back To Me, Sayin' That You Forgive Me Give Me Another Chance, I'm Needin' It Like A Kidney I Don't Wanna Advance, Give Me Back Her Hands Give Me Back Her Touch, I Don't Ask For Much But I F**ked Up, I Know I F**ked Up, I Admit I F**ked Up But Everybody F**k Up, Now This Other Nigga Luck Up Tell him Me And My clique Don't Give A F**k Cuz uh We From New Orleans, She Was From Georgia She Was My Down Chick, I Was Her Soldier I Was Her Gangster, She Was My Shoulder You Were The Pistol To My Holster.. Bang [Chorus: Heart] [Fades In] You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show Always Trying, To Keep It Under Control (I See You Hidin' It Mama) You Got It Down, And Your Well On Your Way To The Top (Keep Doin' Your Thing) But There Is Something You Forgot [Verse 2:] You Forgot About The House, You Forgot About The Ring I Remember Everything, I Just Wanna Hear You Sing I Remember The Love, Right After The Fights You Can't Tell Me You Don't Remember Those Nites And If I Would Cry, You Would Cry Twice To Me You Are The Brightest Star Under The Sunlight See Take Away My Title, Take Away My Stripes You Give Me Back My Girl And You Give Me Back My Life Give Me Back My Girl And You Give Me Back My Life See This Is Just A Nightmare, So I Blink Twice Open Up My Eyes Hopin' She Be In My Sight I Remember The Time, I Wish I Could Bring It Back What She Mean To Me, Is What I Mean To Rap [Chorus: Heart] You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show Always Trying (I See You Hidin' It Mama) To Keep It Under Control (But I Know You Know) You Got It Down (I Know You Do) And Your Well On Your Way To The Top (I Wish You And Yours Nothing But Happiness Shawty) [Verse 3:] But I Hope You Haven't Forgot Me Up In The Livin' Room Watchin' Sportscenter You Were Cookin' Dinner, I Was such A Sinner, But The Lord Is A Forgiver You Know They Say If You Pray, Then You Can Get Your Blessings Ordered And Delivered And Your Boyfriend Is Not Like Me Ma' You Even Went And Got A Teardrop Like Me I Remember We Would Sit At Home All Day You Called Me Butter, I Called You Bay My Momma Asked About You, My Partners Did Too I Know Your Daughter Will Be So Amazing Like You And I Know You Probably Wish You Never Met Me, And I Just Wish You Never Forget Me And Let Me Say, Please Don't Worry About The Women I Have Been With No Engagement Can Amount To Your Friendship And I Hope That Nigga Know He Got A Queen, And All I Can Do Is Dream... Damn [Chorus: Heart] I've Been Lonely I've Been Waiting For You I'm Pretending, And Thats All I Can Do The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart

LUPE FIASCO FREESTYLE TO JUST MIGHT BE OKAY

  • Durée: 2:15
  • Notation: 4.47 (30 votes)
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  • Publié par: ACCHORD

Thématique: acchord  and  common  cool  crs  fiasco  food  freestyle  graduation  kanye  liquor  lupe  rap  spoken  the  west  word 

this is me doing an original rap/ hip hop lyrics to lupe fiasco's just might be okay lemme know what you think fam. go ahead and subscribe there's more to come if you want to hear more of my music just go to http://www.myspace.com/acchord here are the lyrics so you can think about it I'm vibin through the hassle with lupe fiasco I been graduated dawg flipped the tassle like lupe I don't drink I flip the glass'll leave you plastered Your first drink was free but it became your master Some chase the green some chase their master's Degree Past the degree We need to educate ourselves on past slaveries Been where you wanted to but not where you want to be Be self content Ecclesiastes We cleave past these Rappers we stepped up These rappers pleas like condiments lettuce ketchup They relish in the relish that just ain't kosher they smell it they can tell us it's not their culture I ain't one to brag and I ain't no boaster but I put their greatest weapon back in their holster turn around at sunset take five paces Turned around and shot truth in 5 places the ear the heart the mind the soul the 5th place the face that fit's so cold the tongue handless vandle vandles for handel's Messiah or pandel's handle lest it' get's higher less esteem when it means what is seen in it's stream of candles wick meltin for days time short like randle el on the steelers Fell on the feelers we all sell with the tongue life or death dealers Now that's an eye peeler What Apostle Paul saw still the only death healer But we don't wanna hear her blu ray blue disc can't get clearer wisdom shout's the problem's as clear as the mirror The lack of music's vision is smearing the hearer car gone crazy Lord please steer her That's the underwood prayer Jesus take the wheel and take us there to the place of glory to the place of grace but before we we get to glory we need to walk it's pace slow doooown know now God is God not you so take a bow and walk off the stage Not need to act be authentic in his grace In his face in the place Yup I'm closing the case It's a wrap Would you like a receipt for that A

GTA IV Bad Guys Always Die Dr. Dre feat. Eminem

  • Durée: 4:42
  • Notation: 4.79 (56 votes)
  • Visites: 22010' favoriteCount='97
  • Publié par: eminem4life2008

Thématique: alternative  always  auto  bad  blues  classical  country  die  dr  dre  electronic  eminem  folk  grand  gta  guys  hip-hop  indie  iv  jazz  music  pop  r&b  rap  religious  rock  soul  theft  unsigned  world 

"Bad Guys Always Die" (feat. Dr. Dre) The Wild.. Gotham The Wild.. West [*BANG BANG, BANG*] Ha ha, riiiiide.. [Dr. Dre] All you see is the sun, reflectin off of the gun I'm ready for the showdown, that go down at one Sweat on my brow, let's settle it now I'ma show you how real cowboys get down I'm polishin gold, waitin for this drama to unfold I got a {blunt} rolled Feelin bold, gangsters blood runs cold It's time to reload this old .45 colt The wind's gusty, it's hot, muggy and dusty Bust a couple shots, make sure I'm not rusty It's passed noon, he should be here soon Sip a little moonshine inside a saloon All of a sudden I can hear the sound of hoofs Sounds like a thousand wolves I cock back, put the toast in the holster and froze I pose like a poster, he's closer than close I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty but I'ma put thirty inside him and leave early And just when I went to fill him with hot lead I put the gun to his head, and this is what he said [Eminem] You never met me, and you'll probably never see me again but I know you - the name's Slim - you want revenge? Then don't shoot, I'm in the same boots as you I'm tellin the truth, I got a price on my head too, cause when you.. [Chorus:] You ride like a cowboy toward the sun And life ain't fun, when you're on the run Got your gold and you got your gun But life as an outlaw just begun Got your shotgun by your side Got your horse and you got your pride You ride til there ain't no place to hide It's sad cause the bad guys always die [Dr. Dre + Eminem] He was "Shady," I seen by the look on his face He said take ten paces {shit} I took eight Spun around and I aimed straight for the brain My {shit} went bang but it only fired a blank, he said (You need bullets, hurry up run!) [*imitating Slick Rick*] I put a clip in the gun, and pointed at his lungs We both drew at the same time and stood stunned (Go ahead, shoot me, but I'm not the one you want) I figured he was tellin the truth, that's why I didn't shoot So what we gon' do, it's on you (Do you recall when you and Snoop was a group?) The Chronic! (Well all we gotta do is find a map to part two) (And plus I know who's got it) Who? (Some old dude, he's got 26 plaques and he already sold two) Loaded up my saddle, got ready for battle Hid two pieces of gold inside of my saddle We rolled two miles until we hit the spot An old ghost town that everybody forgot A place where they used to smoke chronic a lot Slim grabbed the shotgun (Dre here's the plot) [Eminem] This is the spot, they call him Doc Loveless He's goin around sayin he took the game from us (Let's shoot him in his kneecaps, he'll never see it comin) But he ain't got no legs, they cut 'em off at the stomach He's got mechanical legs, he spins webs Plus he's well respected by the hip-hop heads Our mission - is to get him to stop layin eggs And we can put him on his back down a flight of steps [Dr. Dre] I drew two guns, spun them on my fingers Kicked the swingin doors in, started gun slinging I could hear somebody singin - it sounded like a "G Thang," and a verse from "Keep Their Heads Ringin" I said "It's Dre's Day," and started to spray Against 1800, he pulls a AK Hollow tips started flyin every which way [Eminem] That's when I seen Dre in trouble and came with the gauge I fired the first shot, spun his body around He hit the ground and landed upside down Dre grabbed the map, the plaques and the gold I grabbed two girlies and a {blunt} that's rolled [Chorus 2X] Always die.. The Wild.. Gotham The Wild.. West [*BANG BANG, BANG*] Ha ha, riiiiide.. [ www.azlyrics.com ] i put the gta 4 trailers together to make this video and i also put a song by dr. dre and eminem called bad guys always die

I Feel... - V Double O

  • Durée: 5:52
  • Notation: 4.75 (16 votes)
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  • Publié par: vdoubleo

Thématique: double  fastest  harry  hip  hop  iforgot  junk  junkyard  mix  mixtape  obliteration  or  rap  rapper  tape  vdoubleo  victory  vootube  west  yard 

I Feel Intro Verse 1 i aint a fucking punching bag or a pussy so don't push me like im a sissy i'm past pissed at this shit already man my missiles are ready and so how many episodes and shows of us crying are required to prove the love we had, without it I'm dying but fuck all that, lovey dovey was yesterday it got pissed away, i got some other shit that its best that i say so with no further delay, I'm just gon' serve you a blade it done cut my chest already, hopefully it gives you a shave i always said the sky's the limit with you, still its the truth but never saw the stratospheric evils that you could do, to me To think you'd try to cut me off for no reason After my efforts and money kept you in food for the eating And who could it be then, Captain Save-a-Ho with a cape and 'fro, and I'm chasing this ho, I'm just disgracing me yo And still I came to patch and mend it, too pussy to end it too wussy to see we just shouldn't be, its not recommended Made you cry and smile again, so cue the new violins And invite your friends to tell em Double is the bad guy again But I don't accuse you of shit, I keep my views to my hip I holster them, don't let a bullet from this gun i got slip And though I'm sick of this shit, I leave you smiling all the while I'm just bracing myself, caging for this pain thats inside Like I'm misplacing my pride, too many loop the loops now I'm sick and its time you had a ticket, get yo ass on this ride But prior to that we had another moment to fix it Its ridiculous how I could picture us happy now isn't it? But we talked it over, remember that? I thought we had chance to shine but it was never that Just a mirage in a desert of shit, I'm so fucking glad i can spit to show you how intricately you hurt me, how fucked up it is But I ain't slitting these wrist, I'm never bending backwards to mend your actions I'm just reacting man I'm cocked and attacking Hook I feel Crazy Like I went and died inside, survived on lies but now i gotta find my pride I Feel like jumping in some moving traffic and chilling Awaiting a killing, I hope you see yourself as the villain Verse 2 You told me we could grow old and grey together, to stay forever Hold on tight be brave and then face the weather, i listened I took you out to dinner and made you smile so brightly it excited me To see you not trying to fight me And then you looked me in the eye brought a smile to my face took me in an embrace and it made me feel so happy and safe But then you drop a bomb that blew the happy look off my face Your man was waiting at your home less than a mile away I took you back immediately it really hit me that V was just convenient, its sickly you'd try to stick me but fuck you did it I couldn't even stop my body from shaking, like something awakened and I'm just tryna stop me from hating you both Even when he looked out the window and saw what we were doing you lied to him To keep you baby from screwing Pushing me away and lying like a whore in the street I bet the fucking fool thought were so adoring and sweet And still I told you it's forgiven, must have made you this way And being cruel and bitchy helps you handle all this dismay What a fool I was ay? You started crying , got me again So then I kissed you, like we used to kiss way back in the when And it was beautiful to be with you, to see you through what people do to you and make you feel you need to be a bitch to see it through But here's the truth, you used me like when I use the booth And put the mic to my lips like what i spit's constantly the truth I went home Sent a text to your damn phone, making sure you were ok Throw me a damn bone I figured we'd move on and start it again Said I wanted to see ya, What you doing on the weekend? You said ah busy busy busy, I promise its work Havent got a moment to myself, I'm so busy it hurts But now the jig is up the truth has come in You were with him, fuck your lies and fuck the web that you spin Hook Hook The Victory Or Obliteration Mixtape Out NOW! V.O.O. has 51 tracks and is absolutely free! This is the link to download the Mixtape: http://reseda-republic.com/vdoubleo/Site/Victory_Or_Obliteration.html

The Game- Superman

  • Durée: 5:10
  • Notation: 4.71 (35 votes)
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  • Publié par: bapes8

Thématique: bapes8  black  blackwallstreet  bws  c-le  chuck  g-unot  game  gfx  hip-hop  rap  street  su  superman  taylor  the  wall 

The Black Wall Street http://www.zshare.net/audio/166833941770bbb9/ http://www.mediafire.com/?pnedzryfgya (Verse 1) standin on the top of the eiffel tower/ starin down at new york city/ like the ghost of biggie/ my mind state like the crime rate i think im john gotti/ hit niggas in the head with that all red ferrari/ like the black liberachi/ diamonds cover versaci/ when the game on the whole world sit down and watch me/ the take ova/ the new j hova/ like i dove in the pot and got mixed wit bakin soda/ the black cobra/ the black costra nostra/ 2 snub nose 38s inside gucci holsters/ make me a young gun but im not from philly/ but its a whole lota cheese at steak the beef kill it/ im about to blaze bungee jump off a building with no rope/ the game aint no joke/ that bruce wayne shit will get yo ass laid out/ im clark kent under dark tint but you can call me (Chorus) superman its a bird its a plane naw nigga its the mutherfuckin game im superman i leap over tall buildings if a nigga touch my millions yea u gotta see superman u see this s on my vest and lois lane ridin shotgun in that 09 vet its superman faster than a speedin bullet when i pull it muthafucka u can blame it on superman (verse 2) hit the block with the white powder/ fiends jumpin from the free throw line like dwight howard/ with the capes on i spit the type of crack that they waitin on/ ill be right back/ told u it wouldnt take long fuck wit my cash/ im gettin in ya ass like beyonce thong/ black out the porsche drillin on the stocks/ cover the california plates and park the shit around the block/ jump out the phone booth wit infra reds on the glocks on some call of duty shit a real life xbox my flow is python a snake with ice on/ marble floors through the mansion just to roll my dice on/ hennisied up coca cola chasin at my superpowers/ you fuckin cowards/ that peter parker shit'll get yo ass laid out/ pull shaqs escalde out mutha fucka its/ (Chorus) superman its a bird its a plane naw nigga its the mutherfuckin game im superman i leap over tall buildings if a nigga touch my millions yea u gotta see superman u see this s on my vest and lois lane ridin shotgun in that 09 vet its superman faster than a speedin bullet when i pull it muthafucka u can blame it on superman (verse 3) fuck batman and robin/ bring that batmobile through compton nigga we'll rob em/ escalade armored trucks parellis all armored up/ and this 38 will knock the beak off a daffy duck/ wave cap cover my waves hollow tip cover my ass/ face covered by my army surplus ski mask/ welcome to vietnam dump the chronic ash in the bomb/ the phantom ash trays the last days of saddam/ i was greasin my palms like the d-boys do/ box it like tarver nigga i can see roy too/ x-ray vision i can see a decoy too/ ill bring the fuckin lions out like detroit do/ yea die haters im leapin over sky scarpers/ like five lakers when it come to my paper/ and i wont stop till i can buy vegas/ u fuckin with the man of steel aka/ (Chorus) superman its a bird its a plane naw nigga its the mutherfuckin game im superman i leap over tall buildings if a nigga touch my millions yea u gotta see superman u see this s on my vest and lois lane ridin shotgun in that 09 vet its superman faster than a speedin bullet when i pull it muthafucka u can blame it on superman yea muthafuckas me and just balze in this mutherfucka sky high on u niggas yea im from compton stop askin me if i still live in the hood nigga im a muthafuckin millionaire i had to move nigga kno where i live now??? in the muthafuckin sky and all u punk ass nigga that hate me sweepin dirt on my muthafuckin name kno what ima do to u niggas??? nothin ima fly up up and away on u punk ass niggas yea g4 status black wall, black wall yea i aint no muthafuckin soulja boy im superman hahahahahaha just blaze i aint no muthafuckin soulja boy im superman haha up up and away

something you forgot- lil' wayne

  • Durée: 3:55
  • Notation: 4.81 (43 votes)
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  • Publié par: jjreyesuplay

Thématique: baby  forgot  lil  lyrics  rap  something  song  wayne  weezy  you  young 

for those of you who are having a hard time reading the lyrics, here.. [Chorus] (Lil' Wayne) I've been lonely, I've been waiting for you I'm pretending, and that's all I can do (that's all I can do mama) The love I'm sending ain't making it through to your heart (I hope you hear me) [Lil' Wayne] Pain, since I've lost you, I'm lost too Nigga feelin' like he at the bottom like a horse shoe Sorry for the trouble that I put you and your heart through God knows that I'd do anything for a part two, or to be prayin' for the day you come back to me, sayin' that you forgive me Give me another chance, I'm needin' it like a kidney I don't wanna advance, give me back her hands Give me back her touch, I don't ask for much but I fucked up, I know I fucked up, I admit I fucked up but everybody fuck up, now this other nigga lucked up Tellin' me and my clique don't give a fuck Cause um, we from New Orleans, she was from Georgia She was my down chick, I was her soldier I was her gangsta, she was my shoulder You were the pistol to my holster .. BANG! [Chorus] (Lil' Wayne) You've been hiding, never letting it show Always trying, to keep it under control (I see you hidin' it mama) You got it down, and your well on your way to the top (keep doin' your thing) but there is something you forgot [Lil' Wayne] You forgot about the house, you forgot about the ring I remember everything, I just wanna hear you sing I remember the love, right after the fights You can't tell me you don't remember those nights and if I would cry, then you would cry twice To me you are the brightest star under sunlight See take away my title, take away my stripes You give me back my girl and you give me back my life Give me back my girl and you give me back my life See this is just a nightmare, so I blink twice Open up my eyes hopin' she'd be in my sight I remember the time, I wish I could bring it back What she mean to me, is what I mean to rap (what I mean to rap) [Chorus] (Lil' Wayne) You've been hiding, (y'know) never letting it show Always trying (I see you hidin' it mama) to keep it under control (but I know you know) You got it down (I know you do) and your well on your way to the top (but I wish you and yours nothin' but happiness shawty) [Verse 3:] But I hope you haven't forgot about me up in the livin' room watchin' Sports Center You were cookin' dinner, I was such a sinner, but the Lord is a forgiver You know they say if you pray then you can get your blessings ordered and delivered and your boyfriend is not like me Ma you even went and got a teardrop like me I remember we would sit at home all day You called me "Butta", I called you "Babe" My momma asked about you, my partners did too I know your daughter will be so amazin' like you and I know you probably wish you never met me, and I just wish you never forget me and let me say, please don't worry 'bout the women I have been with No engagement can amount to your friendship and I hope that nigga know he got a queen, and all I can do is dream .. DAMN! [Chorus] I've been lonely, I've been waiting for you I'm pretending, and that's all I can do The love I'm sending ain't making it through to your heart

D12 - Chance to Advance

  • Durée: 5:7
  • Notation: 4.53 (17 votes)
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  • Publié par: DissMeDissU

Thématique: advance  change  D12  hip-hop  pop  rap  Rare  to 

D12 Underground Song. This song appered on D12 first album Underground EP. With Eye-Q, Proof, Fuzz Scoota, Eminem, Hawk Eye, And Bizarre. D12 is Eminems band under Shady Records. Rare Rare Rare Rare D12 D12 D12 [Gun shots followed by screaming] [Proof:] Pow-pow! Straight off the corral Now, the dirtiest street vet from the mile Is vexed without the techs and six shooter Body bullet polluter, perverted intruder Now who the, fuck wanna buck with the diseased, that's dis-eased I got a bitch named trigger, my main-squeeze will make your brain freeze Dirty D is dope like cane [Eye-Kyu:] Remained eased, maintain chill status with no pause Hot slugs to your carriages, turn your dome to coleslaw My only thought is survival before my arrival I'm jumping out on niggas like I'm 5-0 Smack 'em up like a pack of trifling fly hoes Any opportunity to mangle I never pass up Fucking your clique with broom sticks - face down, ass up Dirty Dozen packing the shit to turn your chest red With our dick in ya mouth, fucking everything you just said [Eminem:] Yeah yeah bitch, coming to a block near you is Dirty Dozen Nasty like a stank, slut bitch with 30 husbands When I was 5 I was already fuckin' And playing X-rated cassettes in Teddy Ruxpin I used to walk up and down the block cussin' Locked in youth homes at 6 with glocks bussin' I grew up with not ballers, who got dollars Shot callers with guns and Rotwillers [Bizarre:] By any means necessary I'm on a killing spree It's the devil in me, intoxicated with brown Hennessy Beware life ain't fair and I don't care Cher braids my hair while her kids are in day-care Two blunts and I'm out for lunch Your whore said I'm here "Sugar pie, honey bunch" This Bizarre kid, that ain't the answer You're more uncomfortable than an anorexic cat with fucking cancer [Chorus:] Here's your chance to advance Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants Here's your chance to advance Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants Here's your chance to advance Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants Here's your chance to advance Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants [Bizarre:] Back from the studio boy, I don't wanna mingle Smoking LSD, working on Lou Roths new single Who's the big guy who's quick like Sugar Ray Fuck Calgon bitch, Bizarre might take you away Give up the pussy cause I know you a freak ?? in a week, cause my kids got to eat Date raping anorexic girls in my beat-up car (Hold up Bizarre, you taking that shit too far!!!) but I can't stop cause my brains ain't there [Eminem:] Bust a nut then drop that bitch in Lake St. Clair Your mistakes ain't rare, your rap style annoys You rap like a bitch plus I can't stand your voice Bitch you suck, you whack as fuck, eat a dick You need a brick upside your dome, we be the clique Runnin' you down in carloads Leaving you smashed down on tar roads, flat line like barcodes [Eye-Kyu:] Put up your guard hoes, I'm blazing heat the way we speak Not even Nike could cover these amazing feats Burning rappers eternally, internally and externally For half stepping like one-legged fraternities Quickdraw McGraw, AKA Eye-Kyu Putting something inside you, leaving holes that I see right through For anyone obstructing my view, my art of attack Is slugs through your chest, that'll blow your heart out your back Making sure you get fed, with a whole lot of led And throw you over the Ambassador Bridge and scream "Drop Dead!" [Proof:] Largely, I'm out to stack equations, without a tax-evasion Make moms say "That's amazing," all the same like black and Asian My pack evasion, attack a stage and you blush like a Cadillac, I wish your fleet would try to battle rap, Or make a man bleed, like a cattle pack stampede Front and co-sign my hands leave Think to Recognize like Sam Sneed My ?? dispose ya, froze ya, another classic closure The death-master out to blast ya My team runs shit, from from the D E side, down to last ya Past the, norm, my crew swarm, molest the children of the corn Dirty D 'till infinity, now bring it on [Chorus:] Here's your chance to advance Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants Here's your chance to advance Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants Here's your chance to advance Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants Here's your chance to advance Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants Rate Comment Subscribe!!!

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