Hot in town mic life
- Durée: 3:19
- Notation: 4.64 (39 votes)
- Visites: 21688' favoriteCount='87
- Publié par: dmdforce
Thématique: francais hot in life mic quebec quebecois rap town
hot in town de mic life
French Contact 1( Sby feat Zeynep )Video Version-Conakry-D-town-Paris
- Durée: 3:8
- Notation: 5.00 (2 votes)
- Visites: 194' favoriteCount='1
- Publié par: gegenfotzen
Thématique: 2pac 93 africa aim bercy big cannes conakry concert Contact dakar dmx duesseldorf Eifel feat festivales fontaine For francais France Frankreich French germany ghana headz hip hiphop hop iron joey konzert kool Lakhara les micsness my ntm ouest Paris people rap salif Sarkozy Sby shen side starr sy west Zeynep
This is my First recorded Song in Germany what is called : French Contact ( Sby feat Zeynep ) I did this Video myself if u get idea about , let me know peace luv and unity ur Sby For Lakhara
Lupe Fiasco - Hi-Definition
- Durée: 3:51
- Notation: 5.00 (34 votes)
- Visites: 12698' favoriteCount='68
- Publié par: tranqya2
Thématique: chi cool definition down dumb Fiasco hi it kanye Lupe rap the town
Tha 7th track off Lupe Fiasco's The Cool...ENJOY!
Gym class heroes - Shoot down the stars
- Durée: 3:36
- Notation: 4.91 (22 votes)
- Visites: 9021' favoriteCount='51
- Publié par: SeeHearsThaThing
Thématique: as children class cruel down gym heroes school seehearsthathing shoot stars the
81 was the year shit hit the fan in a major way I sat there for an inspiring artist Almost 20 years after the fact I'm still on my hustle Diggin' graves for an inspiring artist Pushing daises up And never compromise the arts and make a crowd clap Shit on since the first show But we turned feces to fertilizer So when you diss it's just food for the flowers to grow Sold 15 plus out of backpacks, no trunks Too young to drive But live hip hop And the kids are upstate kids that thought rap was past tense, hence the last name Got name for playing basements and such and making songs that our friends loved And when the fish bowl got too small to hold the goldfish We filled our gills with water and ripped that mother fucker like So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it Shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it This is what you wanted right? How many nights were spent pouring out your guts dummy? How many punishments endured for fucking up in school? How many teachers proved wrong by writing songs instead? My point exactly But you knew you had a spark, did you? Something producin' to the dreams your pop's dreams lent you Stay focused when nothing seemed to make sense Stealing verses with that cash's clay confidence Sometimes you stubborn as shit, that's the McCoy in you You learn to be a man without losing the boy in you Just do your thing man So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it Shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it We break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it We shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it Shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it
Street Battle | Respek BA vs Ezra
- Durée: 7:44
- Notation: 5.00 (6 votes)
- Visites: 624' favoriteCount='6
- Publié par: JUMPOFF
Thématique: BA Battle Ezra Hip Hop JumpOffTV London MC Rap Respek Scarrs Street
Street Battle 2006 LD20 Jump Off TV MC Street Battle on The Lock, Camden Town, London, UK between Respek BA (Glasgow) and Ezra (Ipswich).
BANG THAT SH!%
- Durée: 8:29
- Notation: 4.93 (14 votes)
- Visites: 5526' favoriteCount='20
- Publié par: ADREDAY90221
Thématique: 300 ADREDAY BANDANNA BLOODS BO COMPTON CRIPS DANGER DOG FREE FTP GANGBANG J JAY PEACH PIRU PRODUCTIONS RU STREET TRUE
HARDCORE GANGSTER RAP COMMING OUT OF THE CITY OF COMPTON. FREESTYLEN HIPHOP HUMOR AND OF COURSE GANGBANGEN PIRUS BLOODS E/S FRUIT TOWN PIRU
Kanye West - Homecoming
- Durée: 3:25
- Notation: 4.87 (21725 votes)
- Visites: 8133243' favoriteCount='48483
- 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
yasiex0r - Chinatown
- Durée: 2:0
- Notation: 4.81 (361 votes)
- Visites: 19471' favoriteCount='199
- Publié par: yasiekk
Thématique: china chinatown hip hop jan jasieksor jasieksorowy krawczyk krzysztof parodie pierdylion rap town yasiekk yasiex0r
www.yasiex0r.pl Kawałek powstał w ramach testu nowego sprzętu.
Jodeci Performs I'm still Waiting
- Durée: 4:41
- Notation: 5.00 (11 votes)
- Visites: 4048' favoriteCount='52
- Publié par: tweezyboy7
Thématique: dalvin devante edge edition h-town jagged jodeci jojo k-ci lo new rap shawty soul
1995
Yea!!! By: Nussie
- Durée: 3:8
- Notation: 4.89 (18 votes)
- Visites: 12157' favoriteCount='36
- Publié par: savagezone15
Thématique: Bad Big Chris Click Cutside Easy Good Guy Louisiana Nussie Plaquemine Rap Town
Yea!!! By: Nussie
El Dreamer Whats on Your mind
- Durée: 4:27
- Notation: 4.85 (34 votes)
- Visites: 19739' favoriteCount='190
- Publié par: eldreamerept
Thématique: boy brown capone chicano chuco dreamer el elpaso gangster lil lilrob love mexican mr Nb rap ridaz spm town wayne
www.myspace.com/queondadreamer
The Legendary Traxster F/ Belo Of Do Or Die "Take It Slow"
- Durée: 4:10
- Notation: 4.96 (116 votes)
- Visites: 42027' favoriteCount='461
- Publié par: traxstertrump
Thématique: Chi-town Chicago CWAL DIe Do Gangsta Gangstaz Midwest Or Rap traxster Twista
From The Upcoming Album "The Return Of Gangsta Music"
T.I, Jody Breeze, Lil Scrappy - The Atlanta Braves
- Durée: 3:44
- Notation: 5.00 (15 votes)
- Visites: 15515' favoriteCount='92
- Publié par: andrebanga
Thématique: alive atlanta best boys Breeze freestyle gangsta guuci hood hot in Jody mane rap rapper real spit the town
New Jody Breeze
Mac Dre and Andre Nickatina "Andre N Andre" with lyrics
- Durée: 3:51
- Notation: 4.84 (364 votes)
- Visites: 266493' favoriteCount='1026
- Publié par: josegodumb
Thématique: andre area bay dre fab fillmore frisco ghostriding mac music nickatina oakland rappers thizzle turf washington
(verse 1) Backwoods got me congested, ain't rested in 2 days I'm gettin paid been on niggas heads like toupes I'm a thug cuz rob the blood out yo gays a Cutthroat nigga bitch I scam on 'em fo days In school days I blew base got ripped and fucked up In new jays on 2 ways I scritched and scratched up I beat that bitch up when I found out she lyin Who she think I am? Saving Private Ryan? (Verse 2) I make the town move just by walkin on your block Take the keys to yo city but I still pick the locks Buy a car and a glock put the cash in my socks put the beat in the trunk so ya hear the shit knock To hell with the law the freeways mines so is yo freak, radios, and alpines Coke wit a little bit of cherry lemon lime Ya think of me ya think of big money everytime kenneth cole shine like the trigger of a nine Orca was a whale but pisces is the sign (Verse 3) I got split personalities I'm bipolar Ya might see me wit my Italian stallion or my chola Rap rock n rolla I'm dope as yola If you dont pimp her, I Might like Dola I'm ridin in a big boat like Noah Wit 2 women of each races boy I control them I hold a ho stable I'm a Mac and I'm ready No do ho debt it, thats right I said it (Verse 4) I grip my dolla bills like my Cutty steering wheel I'm not a chill pill freak do what ya will Heart ticking like a timebomb eatin spicy prawns Man its the God of Khan check it baby write a rhyme man look but dont stare its the crime rhyme king wit braids like a juvenile Khana mean? wid bruce springsteen in my anchor blue jeans o yea im in yo city man whats up wit the weed? man call all the g's and tell em all freeze Andre Nickatina sayin nigga what ya need? hit the corner so narrow in a fly blue camaro a sparrow dodge a arrow but not a double barrel (Verse 5) We in a 7 series beema its me and nickatina ready to sexual harass a bitch like Martin did Gena commitin felonies and hella misdameanors a dog in the yard where the grass is hella greener rap singer pimp then slap Tina I mack Meana from black to latina clean as noxzema quick to pop the nina got the money from the broad as soon as I seen her Willamina Tina and Trina got dick by the bay on the berkeley marina dont mean to the point the finger but uh (but uh) she got pancake,syrup,butta (butta) (Verse 6) man the way i smoke weed is like death of a genius reappear roll up rise like the phoenix this is not a remix nino felix put it in a capsule seal it deal it how you want it nicky baby 4 times 5 a quarter ounce of weed and some cherry pot pies excuse me if Im greedy cuz I'm caught up in the lust Ill lie if ya want but Im a tiga you can trust cuz Im on Fillmore in a white velour suit in a blue kangol in my wu-tang boots wit a back like a cobra cursed by the mail my manicured nails touch a triple beam scale baby is a athlete body like a star ya talkin real bad freak meet me by the car
Big L and Jay-Z - 7 Minute Freestyle (LYRICS)
- Durée: 7:8
- Notation: 4.88 (97 votes)
- Visites: 51789' favoriteCount='221
- Publié par: Beastaz
Thématique: big freestyle hip hip-hop hop jay-z minute old r.i.p. rap school true
Two oF ThA GrEaTeSt LyRiCiStS oF AlL TiMe R.I.P BIG L Big L'z LyRiCz Yo, check it Yo, I got slugs for snitches No love for bitches Puttin thugs in ditches When my trigger finger itches I got a rep that make police jet Known to get a priest wet I never beg for pussy like Keith Sweat Is Big L slow? Hell no Bitches get fucked on the roof when I ain't got no hotel dough I'm known for yoking jacks And beatin them with smoking gats Leavin token blacks with broken backs and open caps So with that bullshit, step to the rear son The last thing you want with Big L is a fair one Cause in a street brawl, I strike men like lightning You see what happened in my last fight friend? Aight then I beat kids with lead pipes I leave a trail of dead mic's Where I'm from, niggaz jewels get ran like red lights Old folks get mugged and raided Crimes are drug related And we live by the street rules that thugs created Clowns get smoked about a thousand volts For selling pounds of coke Front in this town and get a tech stuck down your throat I'm tellin you shit is about to get drastic soon I'm quick to blast a goon And break a motherfucker like a plastic spoon I got the looks that make your hotty stare I keep a shotty near It's the nigga with notty hair who Gotti fear Tracks I'm know to roast Until the microphone is ghost Props I own the most I'm leaving niggaz comatose Front and get your brain pinched Big L will have your whole gang lynched I started smoking dust and been insane since This rap shit was a great gift The other night some snake riffed And got a hot lead face lift All through high school I had braids I kept mad blades Stabbing teachers to death that gave me bad grades I cook the mic like a beef steak Cause my techniques great And I'm the nigga police hate in each state Cause I'm the neighborhood lamper Punk brother vamper Fuck around you'll find my silk boxers in your mother's hamper Cops drop when my glock makes a pow sound I'm from a whyle town You know my style clown, so bow down My crew be deliverin hot lead when gats are clenched Rappers I jack and lynch Nobody can fuck with the way I be killing the shit in rap events Big L is the nigga you expect To catch wreck in any cassette deck I'm so ahead of my time, my parents haven't met yet I'm feeling like Billy Bathgate My rap style is past great I love to fuck a bitch from the back and watch her ass shake I probably got your mommy strung Niggaz hear me and take more notes than Connie Chung My clan plans to get Guillianni hung Never had a gassed head Got loot cause I stash bread Try to tax and I'ma beat your fagot ass half-dead I stomp white cops till the life stops For a low price hops Cause my blood is colder than an ice box On 1-3-9 you don't want a block war Cause my crew will kill a nigga from the lobby to the top floor And every time a mack eleven bucks I'm killing at least seven ducks I never was a follower of Reverend Butts The bitch type I dislike, I'm rougher than a fist fight All chicks ain't shit, ain't no such thing as Miss Right So we can never be a couple hun Fuck love, all I got for ho's is hard dick and bubble gum And clown emcee's I be attacking quick I'm on some rappin shit and some car jackin shit I ran up on this nigga name Mac in a black ac And put the gat to his cap, click-clack Sorry jack but get up out of that My 38 works great, so make a mistake and hesitate I can't wait to demonstrate this nickel plate He didn't listen to what I was speakin He started reaching So I left him sleepin with his temple leaking
[Rap] The Wicked Gangsta
- Durée: 3:31
- Notation: 5.00 (1 votes)
- Visites: 69' favoriteCount='1
- Publié par: KANMistry
Thématique: Archetype Doctor Fairy Hero MC Mystery Myth Prince Tale Wicked
A modernized rap version of The Wicked Prince. Done for a Hero's Myth and Archetype course. Original Tale: http://hca.gilead.org.il/wicked_p.html There once lived a gangster whose main goal was to be bad, corrupt cities, modern man, take everything he could have, conquering the underground scene was his primary concern, anyone in his way would most likely get burned He sided with his own kind, the ones already delirious, though they werent as horrible as he was, thinking is this punk serious, as he burned down innocents houses, watched them flee for their lives, children left to die as he murdered husbands and wives But the reputation he built up just wasnt enough, material possessions, money, and simply having a lot of stuff wasnt what would satisfy this devil of a gangster, bringing destruction with no consequence only built his anger He thought himself immortal, nobody could get near him, destroyed his neighbours, enemies, even friends, caused everyone to fear him, but an army and city corrupted just wasnt enough power, he fell to his knees as his rage began to tower, Shouting to the sky, I must become more powerful, theyll see- Ill destroy everyone who poses threat to me! I must become truly invincible, yearning for destructions simply greedy, I will instead conquer God, and become my own deity! So he and his crew found a pilot on the outskirts of town, they knocked the old man out, and they burned his house down, the lead man took the plane straight up to the sky, he knew where he was headed, and who was gonna die His intent was to bomb the citys biggest church, an act so nefarious it would make peoples stomachs lurch, something to show what was what, and who was who, and how powerful he was- he knew what to do But as rain clouds gathered, lightening and thunder erupted targeted at this man, with his soul fully corrupted a single bolt struck him down, and the plane crashed below, what happens to this guy, well- nobody quite knows But the tales of him say that he lived on, timed brief, in a state of disbelief, anger and grief, asking himself why he made such a drastic decision to take on the lead deity of a religion He felt cold, zipped his jacket up tight to his chest, but where he did that is where he would finally rest, as a snake in the grass not far from where hed crashed and burned, knocked him out with a venomous bite, giving the thug what hed earned.
Sarah Palin Gangsta Rap -- Featured on CNN!
- Durée: 2:55
- Notation: 4.38 (141 votes)
- Visites: 167938' favoriteCount='92
- Publié par: DaGreggaDaNanna
Thématique: Funny girl Hip hop McCain Obama Palin Political Rap Sarah Savannah SNL Song Thomas
Watch in high quality, click the link under views. Sarah Palin GANGSTA RAPS about her life as a wanna be VP LYRICS: My name's Palin, I'm a bonafide MILF, Alaskan governor who cleans up the filth. Just like that state trooper, I will fire your ass. But with a pretty smile I'll remove you with class. McCain told me I'd be a great VP. I said shut your trap and go hunting with me. We killed 12 Moose, or shall I say Meese... and then that night we bonded over a Moose burger feast. My daughter came home and said "what's up?!" I said "you look fat". She said "I'm knocked up". McCain clenched his chest like he had a McTack and then he proceeded to scream when I kicked him in the B. Sack. I'm a tough cookie no one messes with me. Pop cap in yo' ass if you F**k with my family. Pro-life I support but I'm good with a gun... I'll be screaming 187 on them polar bears son! Chorus: Sarah Palin for Vice President I'll be winning them over like an Alaskan beauty pageant. Aspects of my life are a little taboo... but can someone please tell me what Vice Presidents do Call me P.A.L. P**sy and legs. Word around town I last for days. Come over sometime and we'll have a beer and by the time you leave... my foreign policy will still be unclear. *Chorus My names John Sidney McCain the 3rd and during Vietnam I was captured... But I escaped in 1973. Brought my cracker ass home and tried LSD. It made me crazy, made me out of my mind. That's why I chose Palin at the drop of a dime. She fly... she sexy as hell... my god this white woman casts a spell! *Chorus Written by Savannah Thomas and Greg Blessing. Music by Composed by:Jovian, ASCAP/ freeplaymusic.com
Vanilla Ice - Ninja rap (Go ninja go)
- Durée: 3:43
- Notation: 4.85 (61 votes)
- Visites: 18678' favoriteCount='175
- Publié par: HippieSmurfen
Thématique: go Ice Ninja rap turtles Vanilla
Artist: Vanilla Ice Song: Ninja Song (Go ninja go) !!Fan Made!! Im still a newbie at this so please only comment if u like the song.... Lyrics: YO! It's the green machine Gonna rock the town without bein' seen Have you ever seen a turtle Get Down? Slammin' Jammin' to the new swing sound Yeah, everybody let's move Vanilla is here with the new Jack Groove Gonna rock, and roll this place With the power of the ninja turtle bass Iceman, ya know I'm not playin' Devistate the show while the turtles are sayin: Chorus: Ninja, Ninja, RAP! Ninja, Ninja, RAP! GO GO GO Go Ninja, Go Ninja, GO; Go Ninja, Go ninja, GO! Go Ninja, Go Ninja. GO; Go Ninja, Go ninja, GO! GO GO GO GO Lyrics, fill in the gap Drop that bass and get the NINJA RAP Feel it, if you know what I mean Give it up for those heroes in green Just flowin, smooth with the power Kickin' it up, hour after hour Cause in this life there's only one winner You better aim good so you can hit the center In it to win it, with a team of four Ninja Turtles that you gotta adore it's the: Chorus Villians, you better run and hide Because one day you might not slide Choose your weapon but don't slip Vanilla's in control with the flex of the mic grip Rockin' the crowd the way it should be rocke With the Miami drop that you like alot Hittin like a Ninja Turtle when the bass kicks in You better check your level The power of the Ninja is strong Fightin' all the crooks until they're all out cold
Gorilla Zoe - Hood Nigga (Instrumentals)
- Durée: 3:35
- Notation: 4.79 (544 votes)
- Visites: 532923' favoriteCount='2108
- Publié par: Shadow155
Thématique: bad boy figga gorilla hood joc nigga rap south southern yung zoe
All the hoes jockin, beat steady knockin middle of the stage got the whole club rockin nigga you can hate but ya bitch steady watchin bet she cant do it on a dick, she poppin we bottle poppin, you cock blockin told ya gurl you rap, but ya CD floppin you say you gettin money man, we aint seen nothin ya gurl is persistant, she aint stoppin (hook) Man she say she want a hood nigga I keep the purp by the pound the trunk stay bumpin, yall know we run the town hood nigga and i keep a bad bitch around thick bitch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown hood nigga and my chevy sittin on 24's flats look like flapjacks, pancakes you aint know hood nigga im a play the game how it go they can take me out the hood but im a keep it hood folk (verse 2) and i dont need a scale for the work i can eyeball purp, i am not you jerk hatin on me will make your situation worse you dont wanna take a ride in that long black hearse all eyes on me, shawty im a bomb first im the truth and they say the truth hurts Hustle mean hard work, hard work if you scared go to church man this rap shit is easy, every beat i get i murk (hook) cause im a hood nigga I keep the purp by the pound the trunk stay bumpin, yall know we run the town hood nigga and i keep a bad bitch around thick bitch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown hood nigga and my chevy sittin on 24's flats look like flapjack, pancake you aint know hood nigga im a play the game how it go they can take me out the hood but im a keep it hood folk verse3 get like you,naw, get like me eveesus we dont rock white tees classic capris, but knicks on my feet Account with bathing apes, 10 pair every week manasha 3, the gurls suck me to sleep Z-O-E climax to the peak I C U naw U C me you'll see ICU fuckin with me hook cause im a hood nigga I keep the purp by the pound the trunk stay bumpin, yall know we run the town hood nigga and i keep a bad bitch around thick bitch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown hood nigga and my chevy sittin on 24's flats look like flapjacks, pancakes you aint know hood nigga im a play the game how it go they can take me out the hood but im a keep it hood folk verse4 watchin out for goldiggers like kanye,but i will pay beyonce,or ashanta,make keisha cole say she should've cheated if she eva come my way, get some head from fantasia on the highway,trickin off magic city every monday,it aint tricking if you got it dats wut i say,U say?i say and wut i say goes hook cuz im a hood nigga, i keep dat purt by the pound,the trunk stay bumpin ,yall know we run da town, hood nigga, and i keep a bad bitch around ,thick bitch,long hair,yellow,white red brown, hood nigga, and my chevy sittin on 24s flats look like flapjacks,pancakes you aint know, hood nigga im gon play the game how it goes they can take me out the hood but ima keep it hood folk All the hoes jockin, beat steady knockin middle of the stage got the whole club rockin nigga you can hate but ya bitch steady watchin bet she cant do it on a dick, she poppin
NXL "Drippin"... Da Newest Hottest Group In Town
- Durée: 3:58
- Notation: 5.00 (27 votes)
- Visites: 13741' favoriteCount='80
- Publié par: McDeeZy24
Thématique: ATL Atlanta BET Brown Chance Chris College D-Good Drippin Hill Hip Hop NXL One R&B Rap Season Usher
Wassup ladiez and gentz...dis ya boi Dennis from BET's College Hill Season 5 ATLANTA...as most of you enough i just finished up a song with Dru and because of my love for music i decided to collectively start a group "NXL" and this is our new single "Drippin" we have been working so hard for....Hit up da NXL page and listen to it and add us to ya friend list. Feel free to make signs and banners for our group as well. I'll b sure to post it on the page....."DRIPPIN" LET'S MAKE IT A HIT....and thank you soo much for all yall support. www.myspace.com/NXLMUZIK
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