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Ich mag Kool Savas nicht sonderlich.........
[l]am 29.06.03 um 22:36 schrieb AlwaysWinter:[/l]
[l]am 29.06.03 um 18:09 schrieb apache:[/l]
die dümmsten lyriks die ich kenne sind :
Kool Savas "P.I.M.P. legionär" und
"lutsch mein <zensiert>"
die sind n echtes armutszeugniss für den.
wenn ich die posten würde, währ der thread morgen gelöscht )
wie findet ihr kool savas?
Jeder kennt den, jeder kennt die beiden genannten Texte, und den "ich poste einfach LMS"-Witz (der nicht mal gut ist) hab ich schon gerissen, da wurde noch über die Threadidee hier überlegt.
Aber vom Thema: Sein etwas älteres Zeug, also vor DBTML finde ich schon recht geil; Bei MOR fand ich ihn auch kool. Vom Flow hat er was drauf, und seine Reime sind auch gut. Manchmal ist es etwas einseitig, weil er sich mit einigen Phrasen wiederholt (ich steppe ans Mic, ICH KANNS NEMMER HÖRN)
Aber er macht eben nur Battle Rap, und darin gehört er in Deutschland zu den besseren. Man kann sagen, er hat den Battlerap beeinflusst, denn kein deutscher Rapper wurde so oft gebitet wie er.
[l]am 30.06.03 um 22:07 schrieb apache:[/l]
[l]am 29.06.03 um 22:36 schrieb AlwaysWinter:[/l]
[l]am 29.06.03 um 18:09 schrieb apache:[/l]
die dümmsten lyriks die ich kenne sind :
Kool Savas "P.I.M.P. legionär" und
"lutsch mein <zensiert>"
die sind n echtes armutszeugniss für den.
wenn ich die posten würde, währ der thread morgen gelöscht )
wie findet ihr kool savas?
Jeder kennt den, jeder kennt die beiden genannten Texte, und den "ich poste einfach LMS"-Witz (der nicht mal gut ist) hab ich schon gerissen, da wurde noch über die Threadidee hier überlegt.
Aber vom Thema: Sein etwas älteres Zeug, also vor DBTML finde ich schon recht geil; Bei MOR fand ich ihn auch kool. Vom Flow hat er was drauf, und seine Reime sind auch gut. Manchmal ist es etwas einseitig, weil er sich mit einigen Phrasen wiederholt (ich steppe ans Mic, ICH KANNS NEMMER HÖRN)
Aber er macht eben nur Battle Rap, und darin gehört er in Deutschland zu den besseren. Man kann sagen, er hat den Battlerap beeinflusst, denn kein deutscher Rapper wurde so oft gebitet wie er.
hab gar nich gesehen das du das schon mal gepostet hast. sollte aber auch nich unbedingt n witz seinsondern eher ne verarschung. der typ is n eigebildeter wichser.
du hast recht. was kool savas früher gemacht hat war besser ( neongelb oder haus und boot). DBTML is scheiße. bis auf das mit Azad. seine zeit bei MOR war ok (immernoch besser als die witzfiguren von MOK )
[l]Dream Theater - The Glass Prison[/l]
Cunning, Baffling, Powerful
(Beaten to a pulp)
Vigorous, Irresistible
(Sick and tired of laying low)
Dominating, Invincible
(I've got no self control)
Overwhelming, Unquenchable
(I'm powerless - Have to let go)
I can't escape it
It leaves me frail and worn
(Can) no longer take it
Senses tattered and torn
Hopeless surrender
Obsessions got me beat
Losing the will to live
Admitting complete defeat
Fatal descent
Spinning around
I've gone too far
To turn back 'round
Desperate attempt (to)
Stop the progression
At any length
Limits obsession
Crawl into my glass prison
A place where no one knows
My secret lonely world begins
So much safer here
A place where I can go
To forget about my daily sins
Life here in my glass prison
A place I once called home
Foreign maternal bliss again
Chasing a long lost friend I no longer can control
Just waiting for this hopelessness to end
(Run) fast from the wreckage of the past
A shattered glass prison wall behind me
(Fight) past walking through the ash
A distant oasis before me
(Cry) Desperate, crawling on my knees
Begging God to please stop the insanity
(Help Me) Trying to believe
Stop wallowing in my self pity
We've been waiting for you my friend
The writing's been on the wall
All it takes is a little faith
You know you're the same as us all
(Help Me)
I can't break out of this prison all alone
(Save Me)
I'm drowning and I'm hopeless on my own
(Heal me)
I can't restore my sanity alone
(Into the door)
Desperate
(Fighting the war)
Help me restore
(To my sanity)
And this trouble at heart
(I need to learn)
Teach me how
(Solemnly burn) Help me return
(To humanity)
I've been feeling secure of the way that this struggle can hold.
Believe
(Transcend the pain)
Livin' the life
(Humanity)
Open my eyes
(This new odyssey)
A prayer inside of me
(Serenity)
That I never knew
(Sense of mind)
Help me to find
(The courage to change all the things all that I can)
We'll help you perform this miracle
You might set your past free
You dug the hole, but you can't bury your soul
Open your mind and you'll see
(Help Me)
I can't break out of this prison all alone
(Save Me)
I'm drowning and I'm hopeless on my own
(Heal me)
I can't restore my sanity alone
Way off in the distance I saw a door I tried to open
I tried forcing with all of my will but still the door wouldn't open
Unable to trust in my faith I turned and walked away
I looked around felt a chill in the air, took my will and turned it over
The glass prison which once held me is gone, a long lost fortress
Armed only with liberty and the key of my willingness
I fell down on my knees and prayed - thy will be done
I turned around saw a light shining through
The door was wide open
[l]Dream Theater - Space Dye Vest[/l]
Falling through pages of Martens on angels
Feeling my heart pull west
I saw the future dressed as a stranger
love in a space-dye vest
Love is an act of blood and I'm bleeding
a pool in the shape of a heart
Beauty projection in the reflection
Always the worst way to start
"But he's the sort who can't know [Sample is Julian Sands from the ]
anyone intimately, least of all a [film "A Room With A View". ]
woman. He doesn't know what a woman
is. He wants you for a possession,
something to look at like a painting or an ivory box.
Something to own and to display. He doesn't want you to be real,
or to think or to live. He doesn't love you, but I love you.
I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when
I hold you in my arms. It's our last chance... It's our last chance..."
Now that you're gone I'm trying to take it
Learning to swallow the rage
Found a new girl I think we can make it
as long as she stays on the page
This is not how I want it to end
And I'll never be open again
"...I was gonna move out...ummm...get, [Sample from "The Trouble With ]
get a job, get my own place, ummm, [Evan", from the Canadian series ]
but... I go into the mall where I ["The Fifth Estate". ]
want to work and they tell me, I'm,
I was too young..."
"Some people, gave advice before, [Sample is Jim Hill from a news ]
about facing the facts, about [commentary about the OJ Simpson ]
facing reality. And this is, this [freeway chase. ]
without a doubt, is his biggest
challenge ever. He's going to have to face it.
You're gonna have to try, he's gonna to have to try and,
uh, and, and, and get some help here. I mean no one can
say they know how he feels."
"That, so they say that, in ya know [Sample from the Conan O'Brien ]
like, Houston or something, you'd [show. ]
say it's a hundred and eighty degrees,
but it's a dry heat.
In Houston they say that?
Oh, maybe not. I'm all mixed up.
Dry until they hit the swimming pool."
"...I get up with the sun... Listen. [Sample from "The Trouble With ]
You have your own room to sleep in, [Evan", from the Canadian series ]
I don't care what you do. I don't ["The Fifth Estate". ]
care when. That door gets locked,
that door gets locked at night by nine o'clock.
If you're not in this house by nine o'clock, then you'd better find some
place to sleep. Because you're not going to be a bum in this house.
Supper is ready..."
There's no one to take my blame
if they wanted to
There's nothing to keep me sane
and it's all the same to you
There's nowhere to set my aim
so I'm everywhere
Never come near me again
do you really think I need you
I'll never be open again, I could never be open again.
I'll never be open again, I could never be open again.
And I'll smile and I'll learn to pretend
And I'll never be open again
And I'll have no more dreams to defend
And I'll never be open again
[l]Dream Theater - Home[/l]
[Past]
[The Sleeper
Shine- lake of fire
Lines take me higher
My mind drips desire
Confined and overtired
Living this charade
Is getting me nowhere
I can't shake this charade
The city's cold blood calls me home...
Home... It's what I long for
Back home... where I belong
The city- it calls to me
Decadent scenes from my memory
Sorrow- eternity
My demons are coming to drown me
Help- I'm falling, I'm crawling
I can't keep away from its clutch
Can't have it, this habit
It's calling me back to my home
[The Miracle
I remember the first time she came to me
She poured out her soul all night and cried...
I remember I was told there's a new love that's born
For each one that has died...
I never thought that I
Could carry on with this life
But I can't resist myself
No matter how hard I try
Living their other life
Is getting them nowhere
I'll make her my wife
Her sweet temptation calls me home...
Home... It's what I long for
My home... where she belongs
Her ecstasy- means so much to me
Even decieving my own blood
Victoria watches and thoughtfully smiles
She's taking me to my home
Help- he's my brother, but I love her
I can't keep away from her touch
Deception, dishonor
It's calling me back to my home
"...four, four, who wants the hard [A craps "stickman" is heard ]
four?... who wants the hard four?... [calling out various bets during ]
...shooter had one, four... [the gambling and sex sequence. ]
...one, four... one and make it the
hard way... ...got the shooter... ...coming out for a new player...
take your best shot, gambler... ...who wants to come?
better hop in... place your bets... who wants to come?"
[Present]
[Nicholas
Her story- it holds the key
Unlocking dreams from my memory
Solving this mystery
Is everything that is a part of me
Help- regression, obsession
I can't keep away from it's clutch
Leave no doubt, to find out
It's calling me back to my home
[l]Dream Theater - A Change of Seasons[/l]
I. The Crimson Sunrise [00:00]
(Instrumental)
II. Innocence [03:50]
I remember a time
My frail, virgin mind
watched the crimson sunrise
Imagined what it might find
Life was filled with wonder
I felt the warm wind blow
I must explore the boundaries
Transcend the depth of winter's snow
Innocence caressing me
I never felt so young before
There was so much life in me
Still I longed to search for more
But those days are gone now
Changed like a leaf on a tree
Blown away forever
into the cool autumn breeze
The snow has now fallen
and my sun's not so bright
I struggle to hold on
with the last of my might
In my den of inequity
viciousness and subtlety
struggle to ease the pain
struggle to find the sane
Ignorance surrounding me
I've never been so filled with fear
All my life's been drained from me
The end is drawing near....
III. Carpe Diem [06:54]
'Carpe diem, seize the day'
I'll always remember
The chill of November
The news of the fall
The sounds in the hall
The clock on the wall ticking away
'Seize the Day'
I heard him say
Life will not always be this way
Look around
Hear the sounds
Cherish your life while you're still around
"Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, [Sample is James Waterston from ]
Old Time is still a-flying; [the film "Dead Poet's Society". ]
And this same flower that smiles today, [From the poem "To The Virgins, To]
Tomorrow will be dying." [Make Much Of Time" by Robert ]
[Herrick. ]
We can learn from the past
But those days are gone
We can hope for the future
But there might not be one
The words stuck in my mind
alive from what I've learned
I have to seize the day
To home I returned
Preparing for her flight
I held with all my might
Fearing my deepest fright
She walked into the night
She turned for one last look
She looked me in the eye
I said, 'I Love You...Good-bye'
"It's the most awful thing you'll [Various samples mainly John ]
ever hear." [Voight from the film "Table For ]
"If you're lying to me..." [Five", some are from the film ]
"Oh, you dearly love her." ["Dead Poet's Society". ]
"...just have to leave... all our lives."
"Seize the day!"
"Something happened."
"Gather ye rosebuds while ye may."
"She was killed."
IV. The Darkest of Winters [10:08]
(Instrumental)
V. Another World [13:01]
So far or so it seems
All is lost with nothing fulfilled
Off the pages and the T.V. screen
Another world where nothing's true
Tripping through the life fantastic
Lose a step and never get up
Left alone with a cold blank stare
I feel like giving up
I was blinded by a paradise
Utopia high in the sky
A dream that only drowned me
Deep in sorrow, wondering why
Oh come let us adore him
Abuse and then ignore him
No matter what, don't let him be
Let's feed upon his misery
Then string him up for all the world to see
I'm sick of all you hypocrites
holding me at bay
And I don't need your sympathy
to get me through the day
Seasons change and so can I
Hold on Boy, No time to cry
Untie these strings, I'm climbing down
I won't let them push me away
Oh come let us adore him
Abuse and then ignore him
No matter what, don't let him be
Let's feed upon his misery
Now it's time for them to deal with me
VI. The Inevitable Summer [16:59]
(Instrumental)
VII. The Crimson Sunset [20:12]
I'm much wiser now
A lifetime of memories
run through my head
They taught me how
for better or worse, alive or dead
I realize there's no turning back
Life goes on the offbeaten track
I sit down with my son
Set to see the Crimson Sunset
(Gather ye rosebuds while ye may)
Many years have come and gone
I've lived my life, but now must move on
(Gather ye rosebuds while ye may)
He's my only one
Now that my time has come
Now that my life is done
We look into the sun
'Seize the day and don't you cry,
Now it's time to say good-bye
Even though I'll be gone,
I will live on, live on.
[l]Beginner - City Blues[/l]
Das ist Hamburg! Hamburg City! Und die Sonne scheint nicht, nein, es pißt Aha!
wie immer. Hier sind die Beginner, erzählen aus ihrem Leben im Regen.
Denn bei Euch im Süden von der Elbe, da ist das Leben nicht das selbe!
Oh nein! Yes, yes! Denyo!
Der Winter ist hart, der Sommer 'n Witz, der schöne Tag am See endet mit Donner und Blitz.
Der Wind peitscht, Kragen hoch, Kopf runter, Tunnelblick, die Pullis und Jacken machen Magersüchtige pummelig.
Wir müssen mit allem rechnen, weil man hier sonst erfriert, deswegen wirken wir so komisch und so kompliziert.
So viele Strapazen und dennoch kein Grund umzusiedeln, das Herz am rechten Fleck, die Füße in Gummistiefeln.
Der Grund, warum hier Menschen gern leben: Weil die Leute erst fühlen, dann denken, dann reden!
Und egal wie es nervt, das ständige Grau, das Sonnenlose, wir zeigen stets Flagge rot-weiß wie Pommes-Sauce.
Ich sage, Hamburg ist die Hälfte von zwei, die Schönste, die Nummer eins, das Gelbe vom Ei.
Und statt unsympathisch, undynamisch wie Friedrich Merz ist hier alles laid back, relaxt und friesisch herb.
Oh-oh! Hamburg, nicht verwechseln mit Hans Wurst, denn selbst der kleinste Pimmel hier ist nicht ganz kurz.
Also scheiß' auf Tief Anna, Tief Berta, Tief Cora! Dafür ham' wir Musik, ham' den Kiez, ham' die Flora!
Oh ja, scheiß' drauf, wir sind's gewöhnt, wir finden's schön! Und außerdem:
Bei Euch im Süden von der Elbe, Aha! da ist das Leben nicht das selbe! Yes, yes!
Denn dort im Süden von der Elbe, Aha! da sind die Leute nicht das selbe! Yes, yes!
Fuck! Es ist arschkalt, scheiß Sturm, und es regnet wieder. Apotheker fahren Porsche dank der Antidepressiva.
Das ist kein Winter, ne, wir haben das jeden zweiten Tag. Das ist Hamburg, Mann, willkommen in meiner Heimatstadt!
Moin! Ist doch klar, daß so ein rauhes kühles Klima prägt, sich über Jahrhunderte auf die Gemüter niederschlägt.
Heißt, nicht mit jedem reden und nicht jeder Sau trauen. Wir brauchen halt 'ne kleine Weile, bis wir auftauen.
Tja, man glaubt's kaum, aber dann sind wir echt kuschelig. Hamburg ist ein derber Beat, schön und schmuddelig.
Und der Hafen, der ist das Herz, die Bassline. Fuck Internet, wir waren schon immer mit der Welt eins.
International, weite Seen und weiter Horizont, in Deutschland sind wir damit fast allein wie Robinson.
Doch ich liebe das und bin dankbar für die Einflüße! Ja Mann, dankbar für St. Pauli, Altona und Eimsbüttel. Scheiß' auf Eppendorf!
Bin stolz darauf und trink' mein Holsten aus und weiß, daß man zum feiern keinen Himmel ohne Wolken braucht.
Nee Mann, man braucht nur Tempelhof, Golden Pudel Club, Molotow und Powerhouse.
Oh ja, das ist meine Stadt, schön und abgefuckt, in dicke Klamotten eingepackt.
Hier labert mich keiner voll, will keiner ein Autogramm. Woanders nennen sie sowas arrogant.
Hier nicht, hier kann man chillen, machen, was man will.
Und da bei Euch im Süden von der Elbe, da ist das Leben nicht das selbe! Aha!
Denn da im Süden von der Elbe, da sind die Leute nicht das selbe! Yes, yes!
Ich sag': Im Süden von der Elbe, Aha! da sind die Menschen nicht das selbe! Yes, yes!
Denn da im Süden von der Elbe Aha! sind die Gedanken nicht die selben! Yes, yes!
[l]am 07.10.03 um 15:50 schrieb DieNgamers:[/l]
"All the Madmen"
Day after day
They send my friends away
To mansions cold and grey
To the far side of town
Where the thin men stalk the streets
While the sane stay underground
Day after day
They tell me I can go
They tell me I can blow
To the far side of town
Where it's pointless to be high
'Cause it's such a long way down
So I tell them that
I can fly, I will scream, I will break my arm
I will do me harm
Here I stand, foot in hand, talking to my wall
I'm not quite right at all...am I?
Don't set me free, I'm as heavy as can be
Just my librium and me
And my E.S.T. makes three
'Cause I'd rather stay here
With all the madmen
Than perish with the sadmen roaming free
And I'd rather play here
With all the madmen
For I'm quite content they're all as sane
As me
(Where can the horizon lie
When a nation hides
Its organic minds
In a cellar...dark and grim
They must be very dim)
Day after day
They take some brain away
Then turn my face around
To the far side of town
And tell me that it's real
Then ask me how I feel
Here I stand, foot in hand, talking to my wall
I'm not quite right at all
Don't set me free, I'm as helpless as can be
My libido's split on me
Gimme some good 'ole lobotomy
'Cause I'd rather stay here
With all the madmen
Than perish with the sadmen
Roaming free
And I'd rather play here
With all the madmen
For I'm quite content
They're all as sane as me
Zane, Zane, Zane
Ouvre le Chien (rpt)
Link welcome to town
come to save
the princess Zelda
Ganon took her away
now the children don't play
but they will,
when Link saves the day.
Halleluja
Now Link, fill up qour hearts
so you can shoot
your sword with power
and when you're felling down
the ferry will come around
so you'll be brave
in your decisive hour.
Now Link, has saved the day
put Ganon
in his grave
so now our Zelda is free
and our hero shall be
Link
I think your name shall go down into history.