Kery James ft Charles Aznavour - A l'ombre du show business
- Durée: 4:9
- Notation: 5.00 (13 votes)
- Visites: 11787' favoriteCount='25
- Publié par: muslimrecords
Thématique: 94 aznavour business buziness charles clash clip du français fry idealj James k1 Kery l'ombre mafia orly rap rohff show
Nouvo clip Kery James "A l'ombre du show business" d'otre clip,mp3 sur http://moudjahidines.skyrock.com/ (blog rap)
Kery James ft Béné - L'impasse
- Durée: 7:24
- Notation: 5.00 (10 votes)
- Visites: 7832' favoriteCount='22
- Publié par: Komball54
Thématique: 2008 Business BĂ©nĂ© Du Français Fry ft James K-1 Kery L'impasse L'Ombre Mafia Rap Show
Kery James feat Béné
Fonky Family - Les affaires reprennent
- Durée: 4:48
- Notation: 4.73 (15 votes)
- Visites: 12658' favoriteCount='12
- Publié par: Komball54
Thématique: 2006 affaires Choa Don Family Fonky Français Le Les Luciano Marginale Menzo Musique Pone Rap Rat reprennent Sat
SAT: Faisons ce qu'on a ä faire une bonne fois pour toutes! Tant qu'on sera pas tiré d'affaire on vivra dans le doute, j'te jure! C'est pas l'moment d'aller manger la gamelle! Non pas maintenant qu'on a un nom et l'appui d'un label, voila mon plan: J'suis sur un coup, un gros le casse du siecle! J'prend le taureau par les couilles en 2005! Pas lä pour jouer l comédie, ni pour donner une bonne image des beurs. Comme ils disent, je fais mon biz! La musique c'est pas easy, tu sais! On a pas le savoir vivre des gens aisés! Quand on se croise ça donnent lieu ä des réunions d'indigénes! On y met a plat toutes nos viesindigeste! je suis pas un artiste, sur la pente de ma vie j'ai trop pratiqué le hors-piste! Si je m'en sort, ça sera pas sans bleu sur le corp, mais comme dit la chanson j'en serais plus fort! De toute façon j'attend pas de messie. Rien ne tombe du ciel hormis des gros missiles! Y'a pas d'avenir ici, ça pue le souffre comme en sicile! Si si, ä marseille city! REFRAIN Chacun son business C'est chacun sa merde, nique sa mére! On fait notre biz On revient aux affaires dans le trafic d'art frére! Nique le show business! Plus de fric, plus d'enjeu! Plus de risque; plus dangereux Plus t'en a plus t'en veux! On fait notre biz A notre sauce, le stylo ä la place du flingue Et c'est l'anarchie en musique MENZO: Ceux qui m'aiment le savent j'ai rien volé ä personne Naviguer dans les eaux troubles, sans trahir ma personne. Haine et peine sur ma route ont fait de moi c'que je suis! Te casse pas la tête, jusqu'ici ça roule, MC Plus tu parle mal de moi, plus je sens que j'existe! Même si mon espoir s'exile, j'résiste car la vie l'exige! Le rap mon oxygène, mon passé, INCH'ALLAH mon futur! J'ai ça dans le sang mais tu le sais pas asser! Qu'on m'comprennent pas, j'fais ça a ma facon! Profite de mon respect avant de gouter ä ma face sombre! Passe mon salut au monde du rap ä ceux qui rament! Ceux qui grattent ä tous nos proches qu'ont leur nom gravé sur du marbre! 2005 frérot, chacun son biz Donc chacun sa façon de decrire le monde avec un stylo bille! REFRAIN DON CHOA: tout tourne autour du billet! Pas envie d'etre pris de cour Plutòt les entendres dire crier "oh putain ils sont de retour!" On est sur le coup, toujours dans la course! Le rap a les genoux dans la boue, le gun dans la bouche! Prend les devants, qu'est-ce-que t'attend lä , bouge! Tellement sanglant que la couleur de l'argent passe du vert ä rouge! A chacun de faire sa route, moi ma rage déborde Pourquoi je fout mon petit bordel? je sors d'un grand désordre! La premiere fois que tu nous a vus, ä brooklyn avec des menottes! Maintenant je suis dans la musique meme si je connais pas deux note! On a rien trouvé de mieux comme business! Prêt ä tordre et ä mordre, envie de croquer le monde comme BILL GATES Faut s'en sortir même si c'est sans issue! Et qu'on se tire d'ici avant qu'on se tire dessus! Qui reste deçu, qui encaisse, qui sue, qui pése le plus, qui baise, qui suce? REFRAIN LE RAT LUCIANO: Maintenant que je suis dedans, je vais les ramener au basic C'est l'instinct qui parle, un oeil sur le biz et un sur ma zik. Je joue mon jeu ä fond, fait ce que ma raison me dicte Pas d'otage, le plan, c'est l'argent de la maison de disque! Gratte pas la confiance, je suis parano comme ils disent! En plus tes yeux me parlent et trahisse ta triste comédie. Maintenant que j'suis dans la musique tu peut plus me faire sortir! Et si les coeurs sensibles se retire, prêt ä mourir dedant ils voulaient kid nappés mon art, pirater mon navire, m'enpécher de batir, prendre ma place et niquer mon avenir, niquer mon business, mon hanout, mon destin inévitable comme ma rencontre avec MALEK EL MOUT Mais c'est mort, ils ont oubliés que j'avais que ça! Tu respecte, je te respecte, c'est nouss nouss papa! Au nom du HIP HOP, son de notre époque, son de tout les poles, au nom des potes ä qui les MD ferme les portes DON CHOA: plus de fric, plus d'enjeu! (dans le biz!) Plus de risque; plus dangereux! (dans le biz!) Plus d'ennuis, plus d'envieux! (ils nous maudissent!) On garde confiance en Dieu! (en temps de crise!)
Eminem- Criminal
- Durée: 5:23
- Notation: 4.87 (107 votes)
- Visites: 55591' favoriteCount='237
- Publié par: kriterial
Thématique: Criminal Eminem LP Marshall Mathers rap The
Criminal- Eminem- The Marshall Mathers LP [eminem] A lot of people ask me.. stupid fuckin questions A lot of people think that.. what I say on records Or what I talk about on a record, that I actually do in real life Or that I believe in it Or if I say that, I wanna kill somebody, that.. Im actually gonna do it Or that I believe in it Well, shit.. if you believe that Then Ill kill you You know why? Cuz Im a Criminal Criminal You God damn right Im a criminal Yeah, Im a criminal [eminem] My words are like a dagger with a jagged edge Thatll stab you in the head Whether youre a fag or lez Or the homosex, hermaph or a trans-a-vest Pants or dress - hate fags? the answers yes Homophobic? nah, youre just heterophobic Starin at my jeans, watchin my genitals bulgin (ooh!) Thats my motherfuckin balls, youd better let go of em They belong in my scrotum, youll never get hold of em Hey, its me, versace Whoops, somebody shot me! And I was just checkin the mail Get it? checkin the male? How many records you expectin to sell After your second lp sends you directly to jail? Cmon!-- relax guy, I like gay men Right, ken? give me an amen (aaa-men!) Please lord, this boy needs jesus Heal this child, help us destroy these demons Oh, and please send me a brand new car And a prostitute while my wifes sick in the hospital Preacher preacher, fifth grade teacher You cant reach me, my mom cant neither You cant teach me a goddamn thing cause I watch tv, and comcast cable And you aint able to stop these thoughts You cant stop me from toppin these charts And you cant stop me from droppin each march With a brand new cd for these fuckin retards Duhhh, and to think, its just little ol me Mr. dont give a fuck, still wont leave Chorus: eminem (repeat 2x) Im a criminal Cuz every time I write a rhyme, these people think its a crime To tell em whats on my mind - I guess Im a criminal But I dont gotta say a word, I just flip em the bird And keep goin, I dont take shit from no one [eminem] My mother did drugs - tar, liquor, cigarettes, and speed The baby came out - disfigured, ligaments indeed It was a seed who would grow up just as crazy as she Dont dare make fun of that baby cause that baby was me Im a criminal - an animal caged who turned crazed But how the fuck you sposed to grow up when you werent raised? So as I got older and I got a lot taller My dick shrunk smaller, but my balls got larger I drink malt liquor to fuck you up quicker Than youd wanna fuck me up for sayin the word ... My morals went thhbbpp when the president got oral Sex in his oval office on top of his desk Off of his own employee Now dont ignore me, you wont avoid me You cant miss me, Im white, blonde-haired And my nose is pointy Im the bad guy who makes fun of people that die In plane crashes and laughs As long as it aint happened to him Slim shady, Im as crazy as em -inem and kim combined - *kch* the maniacs in Replacin the doctor cause dre couldnt make it today Hes a little under the weather, so Im takin his place (mm-mm-mmm!) oh, thats dre with an ak to his face Dont make me kill him too and spray his brains all over the place I told you dre, you shouldve kept that thang put away I guess thatll teach you not to let me play with it, eh? Im a criminal [interlude skit] Aight look (uh huh) just go up in that motherfucker Get the motherfuckin money and get the fuck up outta there [em] aight Ill be right here waitin on you [em] aight Yo em [em] what? ! Dont kill nobody this time [em] awwright... God damn, fuck... (whistling) how you doin? [teller] hi, how can I help you? [eminem] yeah I need to make a withdrawl [teller] okay [eminem] put the fuckin money in the bag bitch And I wont kill you! [teller] what? oh my god, dont kill me [eminem] Im not gonna kill you bitch, quit lookin around... [teller] dont kill me, please dont kill me... [eminem] I said Im not gonna fuckin kill you Hurry the fuck up! {*boom*} thank you! [eminem] Windows tinted on my ride when I drive in it So when I rob a bank, run out and just dive in it So Ill be disguised in it And if anybody identifies the guy in it Ill hide for five minutes Come back, shoot the eyewitness Fire at the private eye hired to pry in my business Die, bitches, bastards, brats, pets This puppys lucky I didnt blast his ass yet If I ever gave a fuck, Id shave my nuts Tuck my dick inbetween my legs and cluck You motherfuckin chickens aint brave enough To say the stuff I say, so this tape is shut Shit, half the shit I say, I just make it up To make you mad so kiss my white naked ass And if its not a rapper that I make it as Ima be a fuckin rapist in a jason mask (chorus 2x)
Round Table Discussions: TNA, Pacman Jones, and Stone Cold
- Durée: 9:28
- Notation: 4.56 (66 votes)
- Visites: 4633' favoriteCount='14
- Publié par: moralvirus
Thématique: Cena crazy HHH IWA Jarrod John mike moral Osbourne Ozzy ROH Royal Rumble TNA Triple virus Westerfeld wrestling WWE
A continuing of the previous discussions, our round table panel begins to rap about vocal wrestling fans who insist change for their enjoyment but don't purchase the products, the cut-backs in ROH, TNA and the WWE, RynoBGood's ignorance about cut-backs in business, the business of TNA and how they cut costs on their roster but politic other promotions to pay the expenses of their talents in order to be utilized at these promotions shows, Pacman Jones, Stone Cold Steve Austin and John Cena. Listen in to crazymike1706, EcwHardCore07, dadirrtywhyteboi, thejericode0136, cdude9590, MBWrestler87, calvin8hobbs and our hero, Moral Virus, discuss these issues. Music: Megalomania by Black Sabbath.
Global Technology Initiative RAP
- Durée: 5:7
- Notation: 3.73 (11 votes)
- Visites: 5476' favoriteCount='2
- Publié par: engineeringATsjsu
Thématique: abroad beastie boys college engineering global intiative jose of rap san sjsu state students study technology university
The 2006 GTI Journey To The East Lyrics by Tony Cacace, Jennifer De Guzman, Adam Loero Performed by Tony Cacace, John Laporga, Adam Loero ---------------------------- Here's a little story I've got to tell About 26 students you know so well It started way back in history With Dean Wei, Shirley Lin, and Dr. JT It was four years ago, Dean Wei had an idear, To send her students overseas, and kick them into gear, in a foreign land with a guiding hand they would grow to be responsible, and an SJSU fan. One single person she be, But not alone in this valley. She called her old friends Those with Benjamins. Money was the issue and to this they gave her ends. Looking for a name, One to get her by, She asked herself one question How' bout GTI? Sooooo next there were the logistics; to set the whole trip up Two weeks spent in Asia was enough to get her stuck. In came Shirley Lin, rising to the test Her sprits were high, her skill were sharp, she had to be the best. Quick on the phone and fast on the keys, Lin had the businesses beg on their knees, "Oh please send your students" is what they would say "To make it worth your while, we'll even pay their way" That was that, the trip was set, except for one small thing who would guide the students as they traveled through Beijing Only one man was good enough for the job. His name, Dr. Tsao, not Dr. Bob! As the story goes the man became a hero, But he needed twenty-six, none of them a zero. We all sent in our stuff, we all said, "Choose me!" And here we are today making history. But now I'm getting ahead, ahead of my story. We had a lot of work before we got the glory. Goin' to China, Now I don't want to brag, and I don't want to boast But Hitchin' a ride were Barez and the Provost! We were in the company of San Jose elite. If you want to know the time, Barez has got the beat! First stop on the trip, a rainy place to pave the way Fourteen hours on a plane, and we were in Taipei! We saw where they made the nuclear power, Stuffed ourselves with dumplings, stayed out at all hours. "Nee how" is what was said in place of hello, "Shir Shir" meaning thank you, and "Boo" meaning no. We couldn't stay long The tour it was raging, And what could be wrong With going to Beijing? We met the Prez at Google, we climbed the Great Wall Scholars in the City--we were right on the ball. On the street the boys chomped scorpion and snake Then on to our next stop, a place famous for a lake. In Honzow we were chillin', the girls all drank tea... We learned what was what at a conductor company. Cruisin' through the temple, listening to the monks, Yeah, we were full of culture, not uneducated punks! From hangzhou, to shanghai, In an airplane we did fly We stood on the corner, said to the girls, Ni How Ka "I". Shanghai is a city with a river called Huangpu. We were out on the streets; we had so much to do. Haggle with the vendors who call "Hey Lady!" Watch out for the women who offer you "Massage-y!" There is a new China being built in Pudong. Chairman Mao is gone and they're building it strong. It's the land of the future, land of bright light. We shopped in the day and went out all night. Not all good things gotta come to an end-- GTI will live forever, as long as we stay friends. One more thing remains for us to do-- That's why we're here tonight: to say "Thank you!" Nothing could be fina For twenty-six cool cats but three were mad rhymas. (Performed live on October 04, 2006, at the GTI Appreciation and Recognition Dinner, College of Engineering, San Jose State Univ.) -- Info About GTI -- In order for SJSU students to thrive in the highly competitive global economy, it is critical for them to develop international perspectives and knowledge. To this end, the College of Engineering has established a one-million-dollar Global Technology Initiative, whose mission is to give American students a global perspective with a focus on technology and business developments in the Asia-Pacific region. The donors of the Initiative are business leaders in the high-technology industry with strong business ties in the Silicon Valley and the Asia-Pacific region. Fore more info go to: http://www.engr.sjsu.edu/gti/
2-4 FAMILY - Stay (1998)
- Durée: 4:8
- Notation: 4.87 (459 votes)
- Visites: 316409' favoriteCount='1715
- Publié par: eurorap
Thématique: 1998 2-4 2-4Family business euro-rap.com european eurorap Family hip home hop lean me on rap stay T-Music take
The music video to 2-4 Family - Stay. To find out more about these artists, such as biographies, discographies, pictures, lyrics etc then visit www.euro-rap.com . Many of the big artists are also members in our community. We would also like to thank youtube.com for the great service of being able to provide you all with our videos.
Kery James - X & Y
- Durée: 7:13
- Notation: 4.84 (121 votes)
- Visites: 111809' favoriteCount='210
- Publié par: khalibre
Thématique: business clip du et hip-hop james kassovitz kery l'ombre rap show
clip kery james X et Y a l'ombre du show business kassovitz
50 Cent Feat. Lloyd Banks, Prodigy, Young Buck & Spider Loc
- Durée: 2:39
- Notation: 4.94 (17 votes)
- Visites: 6882' favoriteCount='30
- Publié par: younggangsta260
Thématique: 50 Banks Buck Cent Lloyd Loc Prodigy Rap Spider Young
Robbery taken from g-unit radio mixtape part 14 Back To Business
Yung Berg Feat.Casha-The Business Instrumental With Hook
- Durée: 4:19
- Notation: 4.73 (30 votes)
- Visites: 19710' favoriteCount='133
- Publié par: kdave4749
Thématique: Berg Business Casha hip-hop Hook Instrumental jazz pop r&b rap soul The With Yung
***PLEASE READ**** If you guys want my beats to Download PLEASE MAKE A VIDEO RESPONSE TO THE BEAT VIDEO AND HAVE TO GIVE SOMEKIND OF CREDIT TO KDAVE4749 Thats All Everything Else Is Free Download Link http://www.sendspace.com/file/g8wa0n
Speak the Hungarian Rapper
- Durée: 4:11
- Notation: 4.35 (5024 votes)
- Visites: 1839996' favoriteCount='8534
- Publié par: jokaiterrorists
Thématique: 2001.09.11. Hungarian Hungary rap Speak stop the war
It's not meant to be a joke!!!!!
eazy e real muther fucking g's with lyrics
- Durée: 4:56
- Notation: 4.89 (9 votes)
- Visites: 6145' favoriteCount='17
- Publié par: uggggggggggggggg
Thématique: 2pac dr dre eazy fucking g's Hip-Hop muther r&b Rap real snoop
leave a comment [Intro] Comp-ton Comp-ton Comp-ton Real muthaphuckkin G's... Real muthaphuckkin G's... Real Muthaphuckkin G's... [Verse One] Hey Yo doctor, here's another proper crack and it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper and let that real shit provoke, so you's a wanna be 'loc and you'll get smoked and I hope that your fans understand when you talk about playing me, the same records that you makin' is paying me Motherfuck Dre Motherfuck Snoop Motherfuck Death Row Yo, and here comes me left blow 'cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season to let the Real motherfucking G's in, you like a kid you found a pup and now your dapper, but tell me where the fuck you found, you found an anorexic rapper talking 'bout who you go squabble with and who you shoot you're only 60 pounds when you're wet and wearing boots damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day But Dre Day only met Eazy's pay day all of a sudden Dr. Dre is a G thing, but on his old album cover he was a she thing so nigga please, nigga please don't step to this motherfuckin' real G's Yo Dre, what's up? [bang] Yo Dre, what's up? [bang] Now take it to the rapper, claiming to be dapper then the Dresta, smoother then a bitch but Dre's a rolling gangster, ain't broke a law in your life, yet every time you rap you rap about the guns and knifes, just take a good look and the Nigga, and you'll capture the fact, that the bastard is simply just an actor, who mastered the bang and the slang and the Mental, of niggas in Compton, what's, and South Central never ever once have you ran with the turf, yet in every verse you claim you used to do the dirt, but tell me who's a witness to your fucking work, so you never had no business, so save the drama jerk, niggas straight kill me knowing that they pranksters, this is going out to your studio gangsters, see I did dirt, put in work, and many niggas can vouch that, so since I got stripes I got the right to rap about that, but niggas like you I gotta hate you, 'cause I'm just tired of Suburbian Niggas talking about they coming from projects knowing you ain't seen the parts of the streets G think you trying bang around the time of the peace treaty wearing khackis and you mob while you rhyme, little fag tried to sag, but he's gettin flooded at the same time, and you set don't accept you, so you scared to kick it with your homies 'cause you know they don't respect you, So nigga please check nuts before you step to this, motherfucking real G's [Verse Three] Well, it the Knocc Out, definition original baby gangster approach me like you hard, motherfucker I'm gonna bank you shank you, with my fucking shank, if I have to Dr. Dre an Snoop Dogy Dogg are fucking actors pranksters, studio gangsters, busters but this time you're dealing with some real motherfuckers G's, nigga please, don't try to step because if you do, and I pill cap is all that would be left see, young niggas like me will break you off something, claiming my city, but Dre you ain't from Compton Niggas like you all is what I call wanna be's it ain't shit compared to real motherfuckin' G's Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, What's up? [bang] Yo Dre, what's up? [bang] I never met an OG who never did shit wrong you tried to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on you and you Doggy Dogg, think your all honk and shit both of you bitches, can come and suck my Doggy's dick beating a bitch don't make you shit, but then again some Niggas think it makes a man, Damn it's a trip how a Nigga could switch so quick from wearing lipstick to smoking on Chronic at picnics, and now you think your bigger but to me you ain't nothing but a bitch ass Nigga who ain't worth a food stamp, but at Death Row, I hear your gettin treated like Boot camp gotta follow your seargents directions, or get your ass pumped with a Smith and Wesson, learn a lesson from the E Stay in your place and don't step to Real motherfucking G's Yo Dre, What's up? [bang] boy you should have known by now.. Yo Dre (what's up?) [Bang] Boy you should have known by now... Yo Dre (what's up?) [bang] Boy you should have known by now, Eazy that's it....
T.I. Live In The Sky Instrumental
- Durée: 4:7
- Notation: 4.95 (85 votes)
- Visites: 55333' favoriteCount='297
- Publié par: Rapshite
Thématique: akon foxx hip-hop in instrumental jamie live lyrics rap rihanna sky t-pain T.I. the timbaland
T.I. jamie foxx live in the sky instrumental Lyrics: Whats happening man this T.I.P. you know I like to dedicate this song to anybody who every lost somebody, to the grave, to the streets, to the jail cell, I done been in situations where I done had to Cope with all three you know what I'm saying, I feel like the only thing I ain't done yet is die you know... But it ain't how I live when I'm here it's how I live when I leave ya dig [Chorus:] Life's up and downs they come and go ....but when I die I hope I live in the sky...All my folks who Ain't alive I hope they live in the sky.. pray to God when I die that I live in the sky ..It's true what Goes around comes back you know.. So when I die I hope I live in the sky.. All my folk who ain't survive may They live in the sky... Tell God I wanna fly and let me live in the sky... [Verse 1:] My cousin Toot ain't have to die right in front of his son and his wife He lost his life struggling over a gun Give a damn what he done that my motherf**king folk and I love that nigga 'til death no motherf**king joke I can feel my eyes feeling the Lord is my witness If I catch em Imma kill em I made it my business Back in the day you stayed in my business taught I didn't have to corporate yay in my business Coincidently that's why today you not wit me My cousin died ova some yay and I miss em Plus he had his family out let's say she the eye witness But her boyfriend did the shooting judge gave her life sentence I heard that now I'm dressed up in all black Shot up the whole apartments and still and brought back The best friend I had in Jamel I lost that I guess your death was a lesson in life it taught me that [Repeat chorus] [Verse 2:] Who ever seen a nigga go to jail sleep 'til day two Well thats how sick I was when Jay blew Found out the hard way That wasn't powder They was tooting Over-dosed on heroin died at 22 If you ain't heard about Daughter she smile just like you So cute even resorts to violence like you You know you ya baby mama Loose but ha what can you do And I got 4 myself yep it's been a few Now everything I do is for King, messiah, deyjah, demani [Live In The Sky lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com] Lord they all I got so please don't take em from me From me standing in the Trap wit coring and sir kap Laughing at the niggas who serve with no strap Tell them niggas man yall Tripping wit no map Ya robbing ask to borrow my pistol ain't no hap Me, you, the crew just fell out ova Dough and a little crack Never could apologize 'cause you died that's why they saying.. [Repeat chorus] [Verse 3:] I bet you niggas thinking that I living it up 'Til you see polices laughing as they picking me up Went from seeing how many bitches i can fit in the truck To 3 hots and a cot is you kidding or what f**k how Many millions I got nigga so what if I'm hot when I got prices on my head Feds rushing my spot a million Haters wont me dead force to carry me gat But you a seven time felon what you doing with that It's a catch 22 either you lose or lose That's the way the game structured for real niggas to suffer And I ain't never Been a busta alway stood on my feet Like a man prepared to take what ever coming for me A pussy nigga Or polices wit a warrant for me I'm a "G" prepared to die for whats important to me Look anybody in the Eye who say they want it wit me Put up the house and bet the odds if coming from me OG's say I need to Learn and be patient You telling me wit these seven years of probation Pistol charges and a host of Other open cases If niggas only knew the kind of time I was facing I tried to keep to myself but Sometime I couldn't take it Got 4 kids wit smiles on they faces Mean more to me than my crown and my bracelet Take that away from me and my life is butt naked http://www.lyricsmania.com
Business Time by Flight of the Conchords (full version)
- Durée: 4:5
- Notation: 4.83 (36 votes)
- Visites: 16098' favoriteCount='60
- Publié par: guitarkid98
Thématique: 98 blues Business by comedy Conchords Flight folk full jazz of pop r&b rap the Time unsigned version
Business Time by Flight of the Conchords (full version)very funny song by a new zealand group my favorite
Gino - FARABALE (OFFICIAL VIDEO 2008)
- Durée: 5:11
- Notation: 5.00 (8 votes)
- Visites: 3887' favoriteCount='11
- Publié par: ginomobb
Thématique: 2008nigeria FARABALE Gino kid lagos OFFICIAL sauce VIDEO
http://www.myspace.com/ginohiphop He's known as the guy who changed the game with one video. A business man and CEO of Mo'BB Records, Gino was born and raised in Lagos. U could mistake him for your average rapper cos of his sultry flow....till he proves u wrong. The quintessential Gino is usually laid back rap n witty lines, sometimes gangsta, sometimes coming up with songs that touch your soul. He is also an accomplished singer/songwriter/ghostwriter. His style of music is a blend of Rap, R&B, Reggae and African. He loves to experiment. The video for his first single "No be God?" was shot in 2005 and was acclaimed the best thing to happen to the Nigerian music Industry went it was aired and gathered a lot of attention from all around because of its story line and depiction of street life. Gino was noticed and featured on Jay-Z's diary on MTVbase and his music video was played to show that rap in the U.S wasnt much different from what he saw on his trip to Nigeria. In recording his album, Gino put together most of his experiences on the mean streets of Lagos and Benin, his relationship with God, Women, Money from songs he had written over the years. The album featured unknown artistes from his Mobb Camp he says are the future like Sossick, Shank, Dark Poet, Studd and Wurdplay. Others are Ghetto P (Q Beats) and M.Speech (Kilari Ent). The album also features a now famous skit from Sir Jeffrey's. The entire album was produced by Sossick except "Playa's way 2006" and "No be God?" Remix which were produced by T-Frizzle of H20. Pain plus Work, his first album was released into the market in January 2007 and has been gaining momentum since then. He has been nominated for various awards and picked up a few already including two @ the Amen awards for Best Rap Song and in the video category. He recently released his new single Farabale which has been tipped to be the next hit and the fans are anxiously awaiting the release of the video. The story continues in 2008 as he is presently in the studio recording a new album for 2008. Other artises on the label are due out in 2008 and all seems set for the invasion. Details coming soon. For now, get "Pain plus Work" its online.
Gangstarr - Full Clip (Music Video)
- Durée: 3:49
- Notation: 4.78 (27 votes)
- Visites: 9326' favoriteCount='44
- Publié par: tuckdragon
Thématique: (Music Clip Full Gangstarr hip-hop rap Video)
INTRO: Big L rest in peace do you wanna mess with this One of the best yet we've got it you can feel the realness in this business of rep go ahead VERSE 1: Fresh out the gate again Time to raise the stakes again Fatten my plate again Ya'll cats know we always play to win G-A-N-G, to the starr son Haters, took this shit too far son So thats all for you I'm wipin out your whole team I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics that shatter your schemes The badder you seem the more lies you tell The more lies you sell not by surprise you fell Into my death trap right into my clutches Stupid, you know the god must bless every single mic he touches I've suffered just so i can return harder Wanna be the shit starter fuck around make you martyr I'll make you famous, turn around and make you nameless Cause you never understood how vital to me this rap game is Save it, and hold that, you catch a hot one Rhymes will chase a fake nigga down soon as i spot one CHORUS: Full clip, do you wanna mess with this Gang Starr, one of the best yet I'm nice like that It's all good, in this business of rep Full clip, do you wanna mess with this Gang Starr, one of the best yet I'm nice like that It's all good, so i suggest you take a rest VERSE 2: So if you stand in my way, I'ma have to spray Learn that if you come against me son your gonna have to pray Since, back in the day I held the weight and kept my head up They wanna see the god cacth an L, its all a set up I give no man or thing power over me Why these niggas so jealous and lookin sour over me I'm bolder G I'm like impossible to stop I'm like that nigga in the ring with you, impossible to drop I'm like two magazines fully loaded to your one Plus I aint gonna quit spittin, nigga til your done Plus, more than ever I got my whole shit together More than a decade of hits, that'll live forever Catchin rep off my name, your bound to fry Know how many niggers that I know, thats down to die We never fail and we aint never been frail You niggas talk crime, but your scared of jail CHROUS VERSE 3: Attackin like a slick apache Lyrics are trigger happy Blowin back your wig piece just for the way you lookin at me Cock back, blow I hit you up right now I dunno why so many yall wanna be thugs anyhow Face the consiquence, of your childish nonsense I can make your head explode just by my lyrical content Get you in my scope and metophorically snipe ya I never liked ya, I gased that ass and then ignite ya The flamethrower, make your peeps afraid to know ya How many times i told ya, play your position small soldier My heart is colder, makes me want to resort to violence Stop beatin me in the head son, nah I'm not buyin it I'm ready to blast, ready surpass and harass I'm ready to flip, yea, and ready to dip with all the cash I hold my chrome steady, with a tight grip So watch your dome already cause this one might hit CHORUS Gangstarr - Full Clip (Music Video) Gangstarr - Full Clip (Music Video) Gangstarr - Full Clip (Music Video) Gangstarr - Full Clip (Music Video)
Yung Berg - The Business featuring Casha With Lyrics
- Durée: 3:54
- Notation: 4.86 (28 votes)
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- Publié par: jonyboi21
Thématique: berg burg business buzznes casha da hip-hop lyrics rap the young yung
Lyrics: (Casha) If you know exactly what I wanna do Then I'm a give the business to you [Verse 1:] See I ain't neva met a girl That's getting down like you (never met a girl like you baby) And I ain't neva met a girl That put it down like you (you know you make it do what it do baby) (Ay ay ay) Say thug in yo life That's what you need shawty Anything you want It's guarenteed for my Boo boo boo boo boo yea yea yea And I ain't tryina go hard For what I need shawty I'm tryina tell you exactly what I need from You you you you you Cause you know I wanna [Chorus:] A Freak in morning A Freak in the evening Just call me up and I'll be there when you need me When ever you want me you can come and see me Cause you know just what to do You give me the business Give me the business Give me the business You give me the business Shawty give me the business If you know exactly what I wanna do (You want it too) Then I'm a give the business to you Oh, oh ohohoh, oh oh ohohoh Then I'm a give the business to you Oh, oh ohohoh, oh oh ohohoh (Can I give you the business shawty) (Can I give you the business shawty) (From the show to the afterparty) Baby I'm a give the business to you [Verse 2:] Ay,that business baby Cause I really wanna drive you crazy Wanna kiss wanna rub wanna lick wanna touch Wanna put it inside you baby Wanna climb on top of you And give it to you for a hour or two until you cum I Wannna hit it from the back Ooo stroke, stroke for a minute or two Because ya so tight Booty hung right Got her tongue right Ride with me To the sunlight We can have a little Sex in the City baby You can be Carrie I'm a be Mr. Biggs Cause you so fine And you just right But you look much better with me So let me manage ya girl And did I eva tell ya That it's nice to know ya And you know I wanna [Chorus:] A Freak in morning A Freak in the evening Just call me up and I'll be there when you need me When ever you want me you can come and see me Cause you know just what to do You give me the business Give me the business Give me the business You give me the business Shawty give me the business If you know exactly what I wanna do (You want it too) Then I'm a give the business to you Oh, oh ohohoh, oh oh ohohoh Then I'm a give the business to you Oh, oh ohohoh, oh oh ohohoh (Can I give you the business shawty) (Can I give you the business shawty) (From the show to the afterparty) Baby I'm a give the business to you [Bridge:] Lets talk about that business baby It's more than just a 8 letter word It describes me and you And what we do Hold on this shit is so good, I gotta repeat fa ha Ya, see you been playing all night Now its time to handle business baby Keep goin hard on ya job when ya do it Ma, you drive me crazy You drivin me crazy when ya Give me the business G-give me give me, g-give me give me, give me the business G-give me the business Shawty give me the business If, if, if, if you know exactly what I wanna do Then I'm a give the business to you Oh, oh ohohoh, oh oh ohohoh Then I'm a give the business to you Oh, oh ohohoh, oh oh ohohoh (Can I give you the business shawty) (Can I give you the business shawty) (From the show to the afterparty) Baby I'm a give the business to you
Sanobusiness - Vecchi maiali
- Durée: 3:0
- Notation: 4.70 (115 votes)
- Visites: 45557' favoriteCount='166
- Publié par: ilTramo
Thématique: bassi busdeez business cush hip hiphop hop ita maestro maiali mc rap rido sano sanobiz sanobusiness supa vecchi
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EAZY-E REAL MUTHAPHUCKKIN G'(SUSCRIBE)
- Durée: 5:27
- Notation: 4.64 (11 votes)
- Visites: 2912' favoriteCount='8
- Publié par: Ericisgay123abc
Thématique: rap
this video sucks so if u don't like it then don't watch it OK eazy as that!!!!!!!!!!!!! EAZY-E LYRICS "Real Muthaphuckkin G's" [Intro] Comp-ton Comp-ton Comp-ton Real muthaphuckkin G's... Real muthaphuckkin G's... Real Muthaphuckkin G's... [Verse One] Hey Yo doctor, here's another proper crack and it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper and let that real shit provoke, so you's a wanna be 'loc and you'll get smoked and I hope that your fans understand when you talk about playing me, the same records that you makin' is paying me Motherfuck Dre Motherfuck Snoop Motherfuck Death Row Yo, and here comes me left blow 'cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season to let the Real motherfucking G's in, you like a kid you found a pup and now your dapper, but tell me where the fuck you found, you found an anorexic rapper talking 'bout who you go squabble with and who you shoot you're only 60 pounds when you're wet and wearing boots damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day But Dre Day only met Eazy's pay day all of a sudden Dr. Dre is a G thing, but on his old album cover he was a she thing so nigga please, nigga please don't step to this motherfuckin' real G's Yo Dre, what's up? [bang] Yo Dre, what's up? [bang] Now take it to the rapper, claiming to be dapper then the Dresta, smoother then a bitch but Dre's a rolling gangster, ain't broke a law in your life, yet every time you rap you rap about the guns and knifes, just take a good look and the Nigga, and you'll capture the fact, that the bastard is simply just an actor, who mastered the bang and the slang and the Mental, of niggas in Compton, what's, and South Central never ever once have you ran with the turf, yet in every verse you claim you used to do the dirt, but tell me who's a witness to your fucking work, so you never had no business, so save the drama jerk, niggas straight kill me knowing that they pranksters, this is going out to your studio gangsters, see I did dirt, put in work, and many niggas can vouch that, so since I got stripes I got the right to rap about that, but niggas like you I gotta hate you, 'cause I'm just tired of Suburbian Niggas talking about they coming from projects knowing you ain't seen the parts of the streets G think you trying bang around the time of the peace treaty wearing khackis and you mob while you rhyme, little fag tried to sag, but he's gettin flooded at the same time, and you set don't accept you, so you scared to kick it with your homies 'cause you know they don't respect you, So nigga please check nuts before you step to this, motherfucking real G's [Verse Three] Well, it the Knocc Out, definition original baby gangster approach me like you hard, motherfucker I'm gonna bank you shank you, with my fucking shank, if I have to Dr. Dre an Snoop Dogy Dogg are fucking actors pranksters, studio gangsters, busters but this time you're dealing with some real motherfuckers G's, nigga please, don't try to step because if you do, and I pill cap is all that would be left see, young niggas like me will break you off something, claiming my city, but Dre you ain't from Compton Niggas like you all is what I call wanna be's it ain't shit compared to real motherfuckin' G's Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, What's up? [bang] Yo Dre, what's up? [bang] I never met an OG who never did shit wrong you tried to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on you and you Doggy Dogg, think your all honk and shit both of you bitches, can come and suck my Doggy's dick beating a bitch don't make you shit, but then again some Niggas think it makes a man, Damn it's a trip how a Nigga could switch so quick from wearing lipstick to smoking on Chronic at picnics, and now you think your bigger but to me you ain't nothing but a bitch ass Nigga who ain't worth a food stamp, but at Death Row, I hear your gettin treated like Boot camp gotta follow your seargents directions, or get your ass pumped with a Smith and Wesson, learn a lesson from the E Stay in your place and don't step to Real motherfucking G's Yo Dre, What's up? [bang] boy you should have known by now.. Yo Dre (what's up?) [Bang] Boy you should have known by now... Yo Dre (what's up?) [bang] Boy you should have known by now, Eazy that's it....
Eminem- Like Toy Soldiers
- Durée: 5:1
- Notation: 5.00 (6 votes)
- Visites: 3875' favoriteCount='16
- Publié par: kriterial
Thématique: call curtain eminem hits like rap soldiers the toy
Like Toy Soldiers- Eminem- Curtain Call: The Hits Step by step, heart to heart, left right left We all fall down... [Chorus] Step by step, heart to heart, left right left We all fall down like toy soldiers Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win But the battle wages on for toy soldiers [Verse 1] I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter I'd never drag them in battles that I can't handle unless I absolutely have to I'm supposed to set an example I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em If some shit ever just pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em Now the Ja shit i tried to squash it, it was too late to stop it There's a certain line you just don't cross and he crossed it I heard him say Hailie's name on a song and I just lost it It was crazy, this shit way beyond some Jay-z and Nas shit And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it I spent too much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted And I'm so caught in it I almost feel I'm the one who caused it This ain't what I'm in hip-hop for, it's not why I got in it That was never my object for someone to get killed Why would I wanna destroy something I helped build It wasn't my intentions, my intentions was good I went through my whole career without ever mentionin' ... Now it's just out of respect for not runnin' my mouth And talkin' about something that I knew nothing about Plus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beef So I did, I just fell back, watched and gritted my teeth While he's all over t.v. down talkin' a man who literally saved my life Like fuck it i understand this is business And this shit just isn't none of my business But still knowin' this shit could pop off at any minute cuz [Chorus] [Verse 2] There used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme And wouldn't have to worry about one of your people dyin' But now it's elevated cuz once you put someone's kids in it The shit gets escalated, it ain't just words no more is it? It's a different ball game, callin' names and you ain't just rappin' We actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin' Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with him And asked him not to start it he wasn't gonna go after him Until Ja started yappin' in magazines how he stabbed him Fuck it 50 smash 'em, mash 'em and let him have it Meanwhile my attention is pullin' in other directions Some receptionist at The Source who answers phones at his desk Has an erection for me and thinks that I'll be his ressurection Tries to blow the dust off his mic and make a new record But now he's fucked the game up cuz one of the ways I came up Was through that publication the same one that made me famous Now the owner of it has got a grudge against me for nothin' Well fuck it, that motherfucker can get it too, fuck him then But I'm so busy being pissed off I don't stop to think That we just inherited 50's beef with Murder Inc. And he's inherited mine which is fine ain't like either of us mind We still have soldiers that's on the front line That's willing to die for us as soon as we give the orders Never to extort us, strictly to show they support us We'll maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus To show them we love 'em back and let 'em know how important it is To have Runion Avenue Soldiers up in our corners Their loyalty to us is worth more than any award is But I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt and murdered It ain't worth it I can't think of a perfecter way to word it Then to just say that I love ya'll too much to see the virdict I'll walk away from it all before I let it go any further But don't get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm coppin' I'm just willin' to be the bigger man If ya'll can quit poppin' off at your jaws well then I can, Cuz frankly I'm sick of talkin' I'm not gonna let someone elses coffin rest on my conscience cuz [Chorus]
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