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Evilshady
Gast
so leute, jetzt is wieder Hip Hop Zeit (und nein, ich poste NICHT wie gewisse andere 98579857 Sachen von einem Interpreten hintereinander) also, lets go 
Bone Thugs N Harmony
Crossroad
(Bone.gif ":) :)")
Bone, bone, bone, bone
Bone, bone, bone, bone, bone
Now tell me
Whatcha gonna do
When there ain't
Nowhere to run
(Tell me what)
(When judgment comes for you
When judgement comes for you)
And whatcha gonna do
When there ain't no
Where to hide
(Tell me what)
When judgement comes for you
('Cause it's gonna come for you)
(Bizzy
Let's all bring it in for Wally
Eazy see's uncle Charlie
Little boo, God's get em'
And I'm gonna miss everybody
I roll with, bone my gang
Look to where they lay
When playin' with destiny
Play too deep for me to say
Lil' Layzie came to me
Told me if he should
Decease well then please
Bury me by my grand-grand
And when you can
Come follow me
(Layzie
God bless you workin'
On a plan to Heaven
Follow the Lord all 24/7 days
God is who we praise
Even though the devil's
All up in my face
But he kepping me safe and
In my place, save grace
For the case to race with
A chance to face the judge
And I'm guessin' my
Soul won't budge
Grudge because there's
No mercy for thugs
Oh what can I do
It's all about our family
And how we roll
Can I get a witness
Let it unfold
We living our lives
To eternal our souls
Ay-oh-ay-oh
(Krayzie
Hey, and we pray
And we pray, and we pray
And we pray
Everyday, everyday
Everyday, everyday
And we pray, and we pray
And we pray, and we pray
Still we lay, still we lay
Now follow me roll stroll
Whether there is
Tell of this Heaven
Come let's go take a visit people
That's long gone to rest
Wally, Eazy, Terry, boo
It's steadily creepin' up
On the family
Exactly how many days
We got lastin
While you laughin'
We're passin' passin' away
So ya'll go rest ya'll souls
'Cause I know I'm a meet you
Up at the crossreads
Ya'll know ya'll forever
Got love from them
Bone Thugs baby
(Wi$h
Now Eazy's gone, gone
Really wish he would come home
But when it's time to die
Gotta go bye bye
All a thug could do is cry, cry
Why they kill my dawg
Damn man I miss
My uncle Charles
Ya'll, and he shoudn't be gone
In front of his home
What they did to boo was wrong
Oh so wrong
(Oh so wrong)
Gotta hold on
Gotta stay strong
When the day comes
Better believe Bone
Got a shoulder
You can lean on (lean on)
Hey and we pray
And we pray
And we pray, and we pray
Everyday, everyday
Everyday, everyday
And we pray, and we pray
And we pray, and we pray
Everday, everyday
Everyday, everyday
CHORUS:
(Layzie and Krayzie
See you at the crossroads
(Crossroads, crossroads)
(So you won't be lonely)
See you at the crossroads
(Crossroads, crossroads)
(So you won't be lonely)
See you at the crossroads
Crossroads, crossroads
See you at the crossroads
Crossroads, crossroads
(So you won't be lonely)
(Bizzy
And I'm gonna
Miss everybody
And I'm gonna
Miss everybody
(Long gone)
Oh and I'm gonna
Miss everybody
(x2)
(Layzie
Livin' in a hatefull world
(Sendin' me straight to Heaven)
That's how we roll
Livin' in a hatefull world
(Sendin' me straight to Heaven)
That's how we roll
Livin' in a hatefull world
(Sendin' me straight to Heaven)
That's how we roll
And I'm asking the
Good Lord "Why?" and sigh
He told me we live to die
(Krayzie
What's up with murder ya'll
See my little cousin was hung
Somebody was really wrong
Everybody wanted
To test this dawg
Then Miss Sleazy
Set up Eazy to fall
You know why we sinnin'
And Krayzie intended on
Ending it when it ends
Wanna come again
Again and again
Now tell me
Whatcha gonna do
(Wi$h
Can somebody anybody
Tell me why?
Hey, can somebody
Anybody tell me
Why we die, we die?
I don't wanna die
Oh so wrong
Oh wrong
Oh so wrong
Oh wrong
Repeat chorus to fade
Bone Thugs N Harmony
Crossroad
(Bone
Bone, bone, bone, bone
Bone, bone, bone, bone, bone
Now tell me
Whatcha gonna do
When there ain't
Nowhere to run
(Tell me what)
(When judgment comes for you
When judgement comes for you)
And whatcha gonna do
When there ain't no
Where to hide
(Tell me what)
When judgement comes for you
('Cause it's gonna come for you)
(Bizzy
Let's all bring it in for Wally
Eazy see's uncle Charlie
Little boo, God's get em'
And I'm gonna miss everybody
I roll with, bone my gang
Look to where they lay
When playin' with destiny
Play too deep for me to say
Lil' Layzie came to me
Told me if he should
Decease well then please
Bury me by my grand-grand
And when you can
Come follow me
(Layzie
God bless you workin'
On a plan to Heaven
Follow the Lord all 24/7 days
God is who we praise
Even though the devil's
All up in my face
But he kepping me safe and
In my place, save grace
For the case to race with
A chance to face the judge
And I'm guessin' my
Soul won't budge
Grudge because there's
No mercy for thugs
Oh what can I do
It's all about our family
And how we roll
Can I get a witness
Let it unfold
We living our lives
To eternal our souls
Ay-oh-ay-oh
(Krayzie
Hey, and we pray
And we pray, and we pray
And we pray
Everyday, everyday
Everyday, everyday
And we pray, and we pray
And we pray, and we pray
Still we lay, still we lay
Now follow me roll stroll
Whether there is
Tell of this Heaven
Come let's go take a visit people
That's long gone to rest
Wally, Eazy, Terry, boo
It's steadily creepin' up
On the family
Exactly how many days
We got lastin
While you laughin'
We're passin' passin' away
So ya'll go rest ya'll souls
'Cause I know I'm a meet you
Up at the crossreads
Ya'll know ya'll forever
Got love from them
Bone Thugs baby
(Wi$h
Now Eazy's gone, gone
Really wish he would come home
But when it's time to die
Gotta go bye bye
All a thug could do is cry, cry
Why they kill my dawg
Damn man I miss
My uncle Charles
Ya'll, and he shoudn't be gone
In front of his home
What they did to boo was wrong
Oh so wrong
(Oh so wrong)
Gotta hold on
Gotta stay strong
When the day comes
Better believe Bone
Got a shoulder
You can lean on (lean on)
Hey and we pray
And we pray
And we pray, and we pray
Everyday, everyday
Everyday, everyday
And we pray, and we pray
And we pray, and we pray
Everday, everyday
Everyday, everyday
CHORUS:
(Layzie and Krayzie
See you at the crossroads
(Crossroads, crossroads)
(So you won't be lonely)
See you at the crossroads
(Crossroads, crossroads)
(So you won't be lonely)
See you at the crossroads
Crossroads, crossroads
See you at the crossroads
Crossroads, crossroads
(So you won't be lonely)
(Bizzy
And I'm gonna
Miss everybody
And I'm gonna
Miss everybody
(Long gone)
Oh and I'm gonna
Miss everybody
(x2)
(Layzie
Livin' in a hatefull world
(Sendin' me straight to Heaven)
That's how we roll
Livin' in a hatefull world
(Sendin' me straight to Heaven)
That's how we roll
Livin' in a hatefull world
(Sendin' me straight to Heaven)
That's how we roll
And I'm asking the
Good Lord "Why?" and sigh
He told me we live to die
(Krayzie
What's up with murder ya'll
See my little cousin was hung
Somebody was really wrong
Everybody wanted
To test this dawg
Then Miss Sleazy
Set up Eazy to fall
You know why we sinnin'
And Krayzie intended on
Ending it when it ends
Wanna come again
Again and again
Now tell me
Whatcha gonna do
(Wi$h
Can somebody anybody
Tell me why?
Hey, can somebody
Anybody tell me
Why we die, we die?
I don't wanna die
Oh so wrong
Oh wrong
Oh so wrong
Oh wrong
Repeat chorus to fade
D
DevilsCrow
Gast
Cold - Wasted Years
Album: Year Of The Spider
Release: 2003
There's a game life plays
makes you think you're everything they ever said you were
Like to take some time
Clear away everything I've planned
[Chorus]
Was it life I've betrayed
for the shape that I'm in
It's not hard to fail
it's not easy to win
did I drink too much
could I disappear
and there's nothing that's left but wasted tears
There's nothing left but wasted years
If I could change my life
Be a simple kind of man try to do the best I can
if I could take the sides
I'd dreail every path I could
I'm about to die
won't you clear away from me give me strength to fly away
[Chorus]
There's nothing left but wasted years [x3]
[Chorus x3]
Album: Year Of The Spider
Release: 2003
There's a game life plays
makes you think you're everything they ever said you were
Like to take some time
Clear away everything I've planned
[Chorus]
Was it life I've betrayed
for the shape that I'm in
It's not hard to fail
it's not easy to win
did I drink too much
could I disappear
and there's nothing that's left but wasted tears
There's nothing left but wasted years
If I could change my life
Be a simple kind of man try to do the best I can
if I could take the sides
I'd dreail every path I could
I'm about to die
won't you clear away from me give me strength to fly away
[Chorus]
There's nothing left but wasted years [x3]
[Chorus x3]
kaioshin2000
Bekanntes Gesicht
[l]am 09.10.03 um 21:10 schrieb Evilshady:[/l]
so leute, jetzt is wieder Hip Hop Zeit (und nein, ich poste NICHT wie gewisse andere 98579857 Sachen von einem Interpreten hintereinander) also, lets go
es waren 3 posts mit insgesamt 4 liedern. du kannst wohl nich zählen
*zu evil schau *
Artist: N.W.A.
Album: Straight Outta Compton
Song: Straight Outta Compton
[Dr Dre]You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge
Verse One: Ice Cube
Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube
From the gang called Niggaz With Attitudes
When I'm called off, I got a sawed off
Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off
You too, boy, if ya fuck with me
The police are gonna hafta come and get me
Off yo ass, that's how I'm goin out
For the punk motherfuckers that's showin out
Niggaz start to mumble, they wanna rumble
Mix em and cook em in a pot like gumbo
Goin off on a motherfucker like that
with a gat that's pointed at yo ass
So give it up smooth
Ain't no tellin when I'm down for a jack move
Here's a murder rap to keep yo dancin
with a crime record like Charles Manson
AK-47 is the tool
Don't make me act the motherfuckin fool
Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe
I'm knockin niggaz out tha box, daily
yo weekly, monthly and yearly
until them dumb motherfuckers see clearly
that I'm down with the capital C-P-T
Boy you can't fuck with me
So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck
Coz Ice Cube is crazy as fuck
As I leave, believe I'm stompin
but when I come back, boy, I'm comin straight outta Compton
Chorus:
[City of Compton, City of Compton]
[Eazy E] Yo Ren
[MC Ren] Whassup?
[Eazy E] Tell em where you from!
Verse Two: MC Ren
Straight outta Compton, another crazy ass nigga
More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger
I'm a bad motherfucker and you know this
But the pussy ass niggaz don't show this
But I don't give a fuck, I'ma make my snaps
If not from the records, from jackin the crops
Just like burglary, the definition is 'jackin'
And when illegally armed it's called 'packin'
Shoot a motherfucker in a minute
I find a good piece o' pussy, I go up in it
So if you're at a show in the front row
I'm a call you a ***** or dirty-ass ho
You'll probably get mad like a ***** is supposed to
But that shows me, slut, you're composed to
a crazy muthafucker from tha street
Attitude legit cause I'm tearin up shit
MC Ren controls the automatic
For any dumb muthafucker that starts static
Not the right hand cause I'm the hand itself
every time I pull a AK off the shelf
The security is maximum and that's a law
R-E-N spells Ren but I'm raw
See, coz I'm the motherfuckin villain
The definition is clear, you're the witness of a killin
that's takin place without a clue
And once you're on the scope, your ass is through
Look, you might take it as a trip
but a nigga like Ren is on a gangsta tip
Straight outta Compton...
Chorus:
[City of Compton, City of Compton]
[Dr. Dre] Eazy is his name and the boy is comin...
Verse Three: Eazy-E
...straight outta Compton
is a brotha that'll smother yo' mother
and make ya sister think I love her
Dangerous motherfucker raises hell
And if I ever get caught I make bail
See, I don't give a fuck, that's the problem
I see a motherfuckin cop I don't dodge him
But I'm smart, lay low, creep a while
And when I see a punk pass, I smile
To me it's kinda funny, the attitude showin a nigga drivin
but don't know where the fuck he's going, just rollin
lookin for the one they call Eazy
But here's a flash, they never seize me
Ruthless! Never seen like a shadow in the dark
except when I unload, see I'll get over the hesitation
and hear the scream of the one who got the last penetration
Give a little gust of wind and I'm jettin
But leave a memory no one'll be forgettin
So what about the ***** who got shot? Fuck her!
You think I give a damn about a *****? I ain't a sucker!
This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever fuck with me
You'll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother
word to the motherfucker, straight outta Compton
Chorus:
[City of Compton, City of Compton]
[Damn that shit was dope!]
* Artist: N.W.A.
Album: Straight Outta Compton
Song: Straight Outta Compton
[Dr Dre]You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge
Verse One: Ice Cube
Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube
From the gang called Niggaz With Attitudes
When I'm called off, I got a sawed off
Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off
You too, boy, if ya fuck with me
The police are gonna hafta come and get me
Off yo ass, that's how I'm goin out
For the punk motherfuckers that's showin out
Niggaz start to mumble, they wanna rumble
Mix em and cook em in a pot like gumbo
Goin off on a motherfucker like that
with a gat that's pointed at yo ass
So give it up smooth
Ain't no tellin when I'm down for a jack move
Here's a murder rap to keep yo dancin
with a crime record like Charles Manson
AK-47 is the tool
Don't make me act the motherfuckin fool
Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe
I'm knockin niggaz out tha box, daily
yo weekly, monthly and yearly
until them dumb motherfuckers see clearly
that I'm down with the capital C-P-T
Boy you can't fuck with me
So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck
Coz Ice Cube is crazy as fuck
As I leave, believe I'm stompin
but when I come back, boy, I'm comin straight outta Compton
Chorus:
[City of Compton, City of Compton]
[Eazy E] Yo Ren
[MC Ren] Whassup?
[Eazy E] Tell em where you from!
Verse Two: MC Ren
Straight outta Compton, another crazy ass nigga
More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger
I'm a bad motherfucker and you know this
But the pussy ass niggaz don't show this
But I don't give a fuck, I'ma make my snaps
If not from the records, from jackin the crops
Just like burglary, the definition is 'jackin'
And when illegally armed it's called 'packin'
Shoot a motherfucker in a minute
I find a good piece o' pussy, I go up in it
So if you're at a show in the front row
I'm a call you a ***** or dirty-ass ho
You'll probably get mad like a ***** is supposed to
But that shows me, slut, you're composed to
a crazy muthafucker from tha street
Attitude legit cause I'm tearin up shit
MC Ren controls the automatic
For any dumb muthafucker that starts static
Not the right hand cause I'm the hand itself
every time I pull a AK off the shelf
The security is maximum and that's a law
R-E-N spells Ren but I'm raw
See, coz I'm the motherfuckin villain
The definition is clear, you're the witness of a killin
that's takin place without a clue
And once you're on the scope, your ass is through
Look, you might take it as a trip
but a nigga like Ren is on a gangsta tip
Straight outta Compton...
Chorus:
[City of Compton, City of Compton]
[Dr. Dre] Eazy is his name and the boy is comin...
Verse Three: Eazy-E
...straight outta Compton
is a brotha that'll smother yo' mother
and make ya sister think I love her
Dangerous motherfucker raises hell
And if I ever get caught I make bail
See, I don't give a fuck, that's the problem
I see a motherfuckin cop I don't dodge him
But I'm smart, lay low, creep a while
And when I see a punk pass, I smile
To me it's kinda funny, the attitude showin a nigga drivin
but don't know where the fuck he's going, just rollin
lookin for the one they call Eazy
But here's a flash, they never seize me
Ruthless! Never seen like a shadow in the dark
except when I unload, see I'll get over the hesitation
and hear the scream of the one who got the last penetration
Give a little gust of wind and I'm jettin
But leave a memory no one'll be forgettin
So what about the ***** who got shot? Fuck her!
You think I give a damn about a *****? I ain't a sucker!
This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever fuck with me
You'll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother
word to the motherfucker, straight outta Compton
Chorus:
[City of Compton, City of Compton]
[Damn that shit was dope!]
Z
Zeldaveteran
Gast
The beat is sinister, Primo makes you relax
I'm like the minister, when I be lacin the wax
I be bringin salvation through the way that I rap
And you know, and I know, I'm nice like that
Work through worldly problems, I got the healing power
When the mic's within my reach, I'm feelin more power
Stealing at least three minutes of every rap radio hour
It's often easier for one, to give advice
Than it is for a person to run one's own life
That's why I can't be caught up in all the hype
I keep my soul tight and let these lines takes flight
The apparatus gets blessed, and suckers get put to rest
No more of the unpure I got the cure for this mess
The wackness is spreadin like the plague
MC's lucked up and got paid but still can't make the fuckin grade
How many times are wannabe's gonna lie?
Yo they must wanna fry, they can't touch the knowledge I personify
I travel through the darkness carrying my torch
The illest soldier, when I'm holding down the fort
("You know my steez" --> Method Man)
You know my steez...
I'm like the minister, when I be lacin the wax
I be bringin salvation through the way that I rap
And you know, and I know, I'm nice like that
Work through worldly problems, I got the healing power
When the mic's within my reach, I'm feelin more power
Stealing at least three minutes of every rap radio hour
It's often easier for one, to give advice
Than it is for a person to run one's own life
That's why I can't be caught up in all the hype
I keep my soul tight and let these lines takes flight
The apparatus gets blessed, and suckers get put to rest
No more of the unpure I got the cure for this mess
The wackness is spreadin like the plague
MC's lucked up and got paid but still can't make the fuckin grade
How many times are wannabe's gonna lie?
Yo they must wanna fry, they can't touch the knowledge I personify
I travel through the darkness carrying my torch
The illest soldier, when I'm holding down the fort
("You know my steez" --> Method Man)
You know my steez...
E
Evilshady
Gast
@Zeldaveteran: Titel und Interpret wären nicht schlecht
So, noch was von den Trippple 6:
Three 6 Mafia:
Anyone Out There
(Lord Infamous kickt hier solo)
One cold winter of many tales
Trails of blood left in frozen snow
A family slaughtered by a loved one, forgive scarecrow
I turned against God and everything that I cared for most
Police arrived, candle light, butcher knives, bloody bedposts
Found staked on the floor soaked in evidence of the root of violence
Only a teen, sent to spend my final life in an insane asylum
So furious of past, I'm an adult I feel better now
But no matter, I tell them that I know they'll never let me out
I rot in this dread, my only world's the one in my head
I hate psycho-therapists, I walk amongst walking dead
Everday, yes every-single day, peepin' ways to escape
I got to find a way out this place, it's a must, got to find a way
I'm pullin hair up out my freakin' head yo
They trippin' cause a nigga put his ass in a choke hold
I wanna go psycho and kick this mutha fuckin' force boi
In a padded room I know I'll never get up out this hole
I'm pacin' back and forth across this room
I gotta think of somethin, man I got to make a move
The day I killed my fuckin' family in a week or two
I got to get up back out there I wanna do it again fool
Gettin' cool with the old ass maintence man
I told him "If you help me out I'd put a lotta papes in your hand
I stashed a lotta dough in dirt before a nigga left it
If you help me out when I get out I'll give you half on that deal"
The old man ready, he grinnin', that stray
Look here gramps, meet me at my door for the plan round 'bout 8
Check it pops, you got to get a shovel and a pine box
Put me in the ground and dig me out once they talk to the cops
I'm gonna need a slight overdose of some mother fuckin' sleepin' pills
So while I'm waitin in the dirt I won't breathe up the air in here
Sneak in the office get the keys off of Dr. Malique
And while you doin that I'll take the pills so I fall asleep
I started feelin' my awareness fadin' away
I could slightly hear all the dirt gettin' tossed on to the pine crate
I awoke and in my square waiting to be freed
But from the light I seen someone killed the maintence man that dormant
with me
I'm scared, is anyone out there?
Damn, I'm scared is anyone out there?
I'm scared, is anyone out there?
Damn, I'm scared is anyone out there?
So, noch was von den Trippple 6:
Three 6 Mafia:
Anyone Out There
(Lord Infamous kickt hier solo)
One cold winter of many tales
Trails of blood left in frozen snow
A family slaughtered by a loved one, forgive scarecrow
I turned against God and everything that I cared for most
Police arrived, candle light, butcher knives, bloody bedposts
Found staked on the floor soaked in evidence of the root of violence
Only a teen, sent to spend my final life in an insane asylum
So furious of past, I'm an adult I feel better now
But no matter, I tell them that I know they'll never let me out
I rot in this dread, my only world's the one in my head
I hate psycho-therapists, I walk amongst walking dead
Everday, yes every-single day, peepin' ways to escape
I got to find a way out this place, it's a must, got to find a way
I'm pullin hair up out my freakin' head yo
They trippin' cause a nigga put his ass in a choke hold
I wanna go psycho and kick this mutha fuckin' force boi
In a padded room I know I'll never get up out this hole
I'm pacin' back and forth across this room
I gotta think of somethin, man I got to make a move
The day I killed my fuckin' family in a week or two
I got to get up back out there I wanna do it again fool
Gettin' cool with the old ass maintence man
I told him "If you help me out I'd put a lotta papes in your hand
I stashed a lotta dough in dirt before a nigga left it
If you help me out when I get out I'll give you half on that deal"
The old man ready, he grinnin', that stray
Look here gramps, meet me at my door for the plan round 'bout 8
Check it pops, you got to get a shovel and a pine box
Put me in the ground and dig me out once they talk to the cops
I'm gonna need a slight overdose of some mother fuckin' sleepin' pills
So while I'm waitin in the dirt I won't breathe up the air in here
Sneak in the office get the keys off of Dr. Malique
And while you doin that I'll take the pills so I fall asleep
I started feelin' my awareness fadin' away
I could slightly hear all the dirt gettin' tossed on to the pine crate
I awoke and in my square waiting to be freed
But from the light I seen someone killed the maintence man that dormant
with me
I'm scared, is anyone out there?
Damn, I'm scared is anyone out there?
I'm scared, is anyone out there?
Damn, I'm scared is anyone out there?
Z
Zeldaveteran
Gast
[l]am 13.10.03 um 00:04 schrieb Evilshady:[/l]
@Zeldaveteran: Titel und Interpret wären nicht schlecht
Gang Starr-You Know My Steez..........sollte man als Rapfan kennen......... :Þ
A
AlwaysWinter
Gast
[l]am 14.10.03 um 16:37 schrieb Zeldaveteran:[/l]
[l]am 13.10.03 um 00:04 schrieb Evilshady:[/l]
@Zeldaveteran: Titel und Interpret wären nicht schlecht
Gang Starr-You Know My Steez..........sollte man als Rapfan kennen......... :Þ
Muss man das ^^ Ich hör nich so schrecklich viel Gangstarr, sondern eher South
Z
Zeldaveteran
Gast
[l]am 16.10.03 um 00:28 schrieb AlwaysWinter:[/l]
[l]am 14.10.03 um 16:37 schrieb Zeldaveteran:[/l]
[l]am 13.10.03 um 00:04 schrieb Evilshady:[/l]
@Zeldaveteran: Titel und Interpret wären nicht schlecht
Gang Starr-You Know My Steez..........sollte man als Rapfan kennen......... :Þ
Muss man das ^^ Ich hör nich so schrecklich viel Gangstarr, sondern eher South
Whatever..............
I´m so ahead of my time, my parents haven´t met yet!
Big L
Z
zubba
Gast
A star of wish
I wasn't there
but I know what happened
war after war
and all this only for some money
Illness and polution
Poverty and racism
Are we able to eliminate
this cruel conditions?
Sometimes we can't do
anything but hope
A star of wish
i want to help
can I set my hope
on a star of wish?
Sometimes I only want
to cry out loud
it would be great
if tears morphed to wishes
Wishes for a better world
ONE big community
people find the way
to each other and their hearts
A world without conflicts
boring but better than war
A star of wish
i want to help
can I set my hope
on a star of wish?
I wasn't there
but I know what happened
war after war
and all this only for some money
Illness and polution
Poverty and racism
Are we able to eliminate
this cruel conditions?
Sometimes we can't do
anything but hope
A star of wish
i want to help
can I set my hope
on a star of wish?
Sometimes I only want
to cry out loud
it would be great
if tears morphed to wishes
Wishes for a better world
ONE big community
people find the way
to each other and their hearts
A world without conflicts
boring but better than war
A star of wish
i want to help
can I set my hope
on a star of wish?
Z
zubba
Gast
Technology
The sun goes down
the heaven becomes dark
Everywhere shadows
I can't see anything
Suddenly I see a light
the unreal light of technology
All the people really think
this lights could save them
But the lights are unreal
so the security of technology
Can't help us to survive
but nobody see the dark part
of the lights that save
The sunrise wakes up the people
and brings wamrth all over us
Birds are flying happily
nobody want to see
that the nature rules
We try to compensate
the rules of the nature
And forget the real life
together with sun and moon
The wealth is our highest luck
we vary real life of sun
The sun goes down
the heaven becomes dark
Everywhere shadows
I can't see anything
Suddenly I see a light
the unreal light of technology
All the people really think
this lights could save them
But the lights are unreal
so the security of technology
Can't help us to survive
but nobody see the dark part
of the lights that save
The sunrise wakes up the people
and brings wamrth all over us
Birds are flying happily
nobody want to see
that the nature rules
We try to compensate
the rules of the nature
And forget the real life
together with sun and moon
The wealth is our highest luck
we vary real life of sun
Z
zubba
Gast
Nur zur Info, diese Texte sind vor net Stunde entstanden, von mir selbst geschrieben. Also fragt ent von welcher Band das is ^^
Z
Zeldaveteran
Gast
So hier die Lyrics vom absoluten Gang Starr Killer:Rite where u stand feat. Jadakiss
Yo, I don't even wanna fight with you man
I'll lay you right where you stand
You can catch a few shells
One go right through your polo, man
Usually I'm dolo and I gotta crazy team
Car kissed the ride on you, watch for the laserbeam
Shit, it's that Ol' G Flavor
Remind you of a quarter bodega and that oldie behavior
All point but I ain't tryna scuffle with chumps
My long joints got the culture power plus the double pump
Troublesome, to anyone who stands in the way
I'll stand and I'll spray, FUCK if ya man is in the way
Your girl want me cuz I do it better than you
The whole world wants me nigga, I'ma legend to you
Like LL, Rakim, Ice-T and them niggaz
Like Cube, Snoop and Dre, I'ma be seenin them figures
It don't matter, you don't have to be likin me man
Keep playin, you'll be layin there, right where you stand
[Chorus: Jadakiss]
Gun on my waist, knife in my hand
I keep tellin you cowards, I'ma leave you there right where you stand
I don't wanna talk and I ain't tryna wanna fight with ya man
Tryna get it over quick, leave you right where you stand
Some say I'm trifflin, sometimes I'm rightfully am
But I don't give a fuck, I'ma leave you right where you stand
You just mad, you will never be as nice as I am
D-Block, GangStarr leave you right where you stand, what
[Jadakiss]
You wanna know why I invest all my money into haze and into dope
Cuz right now, I'm currently a slave for Interscope
Respect first, then money - basic shit
If you got niggaz under pressure, you could take they shit
Listen, I'ma leave you right where you stand
Have the ambulance pass ya Timberlands off right to ya man
Cuz he pussy, he ain't gonna do nothin but look
When it come to beef, he don't wanna do nothing but cook
As soon as the chrome scope him, right there, two in the dome
Smokin, Kiss keep funeral homes open
I fall back, smoke an ounce in the dark
Bounce on a Preme track like I bounce on a NARC
Keep playin, y'all niggaz will burn
and you know they say it takes somethin to happen for niggaz to learn
Let the .40 Cal give em a perm
This industry is like bacteria and my flow is a germ
Just mad cuz you'll never be as nice as I am
J to the mwah and I'll leave you right where you stand, huh...
"You gangstas is cosmetic..."
"Keep playin, you'll be layin there, right where you stand..."
"My people from the hood stay on the grind..."
"D-Block, GangStarr leave you right where you stand, what..."
"You gangstas is cosmetic..."
"W-w-w-w-w-word..."
[GangStarr]
I see you got the fear of God in you
We'll tear your heart in two
Too bad you didn't know what you got into
Yeah, the most righteous, till Malcolm got a close likeness
My name carry weight to capitate most vipers
Hot rhymes, spit a dime, hit a case beater
Flow is angry like I'm in your face with heaters
Chasin divas - nah, I don't ever have to do that
P.I. till I die and I laugh at you cats
You happy perhaps cuz you got dough and bitches
But no love from streets only for moles and snitches
Only from the meatlapin, suckers won't see it happen
Cross that line, then it's time for the heat clappin
I do my thing like the whole planet depends on me
I got game to make Janet wanna spend on me
Some say I'm trifflin and sometimes I'm rightfully am
Getcha man, I'll lay him right where he stand
Yo, I don't even wanna fight with you man
I'll lay you right where you stand
You can catch a few shells
One go right through your polo, man
Usually I'm dolo and I gotta crazy team
Car kissed the ride on you, watch for the laserbeam
Shit, it's that Ol' G Flavor
Remind you of a quarter bodega and that oldie behavior
All point but I ain't tryna scuffle with chumps
My long joints got the culture power plus the double pump
Troublesome, to anyone who stands in the way
I'll stand and I'll spray, FUCK if ya man is in the way
Your girl want me cuz I do it better than you
The whole world wants me nigga, I'ma legend to you
Like LL, Rakim, Ice-T and them niggaz
Like Cube, Snoop and Dre, I'ma be seenin them figures
It don't matter, you don't have to be likin me man
Keep playin, you'll be layin there, right where you stand
[Chorus: Jadakiss]
Gun on my waist, knife in my hand
I keep tellin you cowards, I'ma leave you there right where you stand
I don't wanna talk and I ain't tryna wanna fight with ya man
Tryna get it over quick, leave you right where you stand
Some say I'm trifflin, sometimes I'm rightfully am
But I don't give a fuck, I'ma leave you right where you stand
You just mad, you will never be as nice as I am
D-Block, GangStarr leave you right where you stand, what
[Jadakiss]
You wanna know why I invest all my money into haze and into dope
Cuz right now, I'm currently a slave for Interscope
Respect first, then money - basic shit
If you got niggaz under pressure, you could take they shit
Listen, I'ma leave you right where you stand
Have the ambulance pass ya Timberlands off right to ya man
Cuz he pussy, he ain't gonna do nothin but look
When it come to beef, he don't wanna do nothing but cook
As soon as the chrome scope him, right there, two in the dome
Smokin, Kiss keep funeral homes open
I fall back, smoke an ounce in the dark
Bounce on a Preme track like I bounce on a NARC
Keep playin, y'all niggaz will burn
and you know they say it takes somethin to happen for niggaz to learn
Let the .40 Cal give em a perm
This industry is like bacteria and my flow is a germ
Just mad cuz you'll never be as nice as I am
J to the mwah and I'll leave you right where you stand, huh...
"You gangstas is cosmetic..."
"Keep playin, you'll be layin there, right where you stand..."
"My people from the hood stay on the grind..."
"D-Block, GangStarr leave you right where you stand, what..."
"You gangstas is cosmetic..."
"W-w-w-w-w-word..."
[GangStarr]
I see you got the fear of God in you
We'll tear your heart in two
Too bad you didn't know what you got into
Yeah, the most righteous, till Malcolm got a close likeness
My name carry weight to capitate most vipers
Hot rhymes, spit a dime, hit a case beater
Flow is angry like I'm in your face with heaters
Chasin divas - nah, I don't ever have to do that
P.I. till I die and I laugh at you cats
You happy perhaps cuz you got dough and bitches
But no love from streets only for moles and snitches
Only from the meatlapin, suckers won't see it happen
Cross that line, then it's time for the heat clappin
I do my thing like the whole planet depends on me
I got game to make Janet wanna spend on me
Some say I'm trifflin and sometimes I'm rightfully am
Getcha man, I'll lay him right where he stand
The Offspring: Pretty Fly (for a white guy)
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a white guy
Uno dos tres cuatro cinco cinco seís
You know its kinda hard just to get along today
Our subject isn't cool, but he fakes it anyway
He may not have a clue, and he may not have style
But everything he lacks, well he makes up in denial
(chorus)
So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gonna play the field, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate
At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world needs wannabes
Hey, hey, do that brand new thing!
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a white guy
He needs some cool tunes, not just any will suffice
But they didn't have Ice Cube so he bought Vanilla Ice
Now cruising in his Pinto, he sees homies as he pass
But if he looks twice, they're gonna kick his lily ass!
(chorus)
So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gonna play the field, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate
At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world loves wannabes
Hey, hey, do that brand new thing!
Now he's getting a tattoo yeah, he's getting ink done
He asked for a 13, but they drew a 31
Friends say he's trying too hard and he's not quite hip
But in his own mind he's the, he's the dopest trip
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Uno dos tres cuatro cinco cinco seís
(chorus)
So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gonna play the field, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate
At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world needs wannabes
The world loves wannabes
Let's get some more wannabes
Hey, hey, do that brand new thing!
Raymond_2003
Bekanntes Gesicht
Interpret: $iki Pa! feat. Ma'Canto
Song: ekNULL
<< verse 01: >>
An jedem verfickte Tag,
seh deiner Fresse bei MTV //
EKO Fresh wird so richtig gefickt von $iki //
Seh wie ich deine Mama & Schwester
gleichzeitig ficke //
ich trinke auf dich, ?$iki PA! Kanake trixte //
hast keine tiefen außer ein tiefen,
Dildo im Arsch
Ekrem Live nackt vor seina Webcam,
RAP ist mein Bereich //
Du gierige billige Nutte willst nur Geld sehen
Du junges naives Missstück, hör auf zu krähen
Ich gibt dir soviel Geld du Nutte
Hauptsache du hältst die Fresse //
?komm setzt dich auf PA!?s schoss -
bist der nächste //
?bist wirklich schön,
mit deinen dicken augenbraun //
?ich spritzt dich an,
kannst damit Valeska [ansauen] //
?schmeckst ihn richtig, den herben Türken //
?meine Wörter werden dich erwürgen //
der Teufel soll dich schlagen,
******, deine Ritze bändigen //
spielst nit mehr lange, ?den lebendigen //
<< 1x refrain: >>
Egal wo du bist, egal mit.wem.du bist //
-dein kleiner.erbärmlicher.Leib.wird.liegen //
Egal was du hast, Egal was du kannst //
- Du und deine Homo Homies seid Eintags Fliegen
Egal wo du bist, egal mit.wem.du bist //
-dein ?kleiner erbärmlicher Leib wird liegen //
Egal was du hast, Egal was du kannst //
- Du und deine Homo Homies seid Eintags Fliegen
<< verse 02: >>
War?s bei Sava$ dabei,
weil du gut blassen kannst //
und ihm dabei so wunderschöne Grimassen machst
Schwulli hat Schwanz im Arsch von Harlem Bob
Er steht immer hinter dir ne? weißa Dummkopf
Die Hörspielkassette von Bibi Bloxberg
flowt besser //
hört her, lange rappt EKO-Schwuchtel,
nicht mehr
deine Lyrix sind für Säuglinge im achten Monat
dein Kiosk Königkette hat wohl 99 Karat
Du will?s wirklich, schwöre wirklich
?ein Problem
Meine flows Baby Sind Crème de la Crème //
Klaut & ist noch laut,
armer Junge hast kein Beat //
das kiffen kommt dir nicht gut,
lass die Finger vom Weed //
Du lebst nicht hoch sondern fliegst sehr hoch
Schnauze E.K.O. du gehst Ehe K.O //
Was weißt du vom Leben um ehrenvoll zu leben
Was kannst du mir außer Gelaber noch anbieten
<< 1x refrain: >>
Egal wo du bist, egal mit.wem.du bist //
-dein kleiner.erbärmlicher.Leib.wird.liegen //
Egal was du hast, Egal was du kannst //
- Du und deine Homo Homies seid Eintags Fliegen
Egal wo du bist, egal mit.wem.du bist //
-dein ?kleiner erbärmlicher Leib wird liegen //
Egal was du hast, Egal was du kannst //
- Du und deine Homo Homies seid Eintags Fliegen
<< überleitung: >>
Dreh dich nicht um, lauf nicht weg, ich meine dich, die Wahrheit schmerzt //
Woher nimmst du dir das Recht und setzt meine und unsere Flagge in deine peinlichen Videoz, wo du wie ein kleiner naiver Allevit dort rumhüpfst, ?ich glaube du hast gerade eben mir den Krieg erklärt. //
De Wolf ?ist dir ?jetzt ?auf der Schliche! //
<< verse 03: >>
du Harlemkind aus Gladbach -
was für eine Lachnummer //
stopfe dein Maul -weil, du machst krach nun mal
-Wenn.du.der.König.von.Deutschland.bist //
Pascha PA!.befehlt HEYT!-ich.kake du.frist //
den Plastik Thron schieb ich dir horizontal ein
geh hin woher du kamst, in dein asoziales Heim
du bist der Pimp und der unwiderstehlicher Don
- doch leider muss du jedes Mal auf Klo,
einen runter holn //
?dein Charakter ist so flach,
wie ein 10 jähriges Mädchen //
hör auf damit, & löse mit den senioren Rätseln
Du bist die Schande, ?aller Kanaken //
Bekommst ein Ende von mir,
?für dein unnötiges abfucken //
Melde dich wenn ich die Null wähle //
Saufe erst, ?wenn ich die Gläser hebe //
fizzle mizzle schieb dir deinen Dizzle shizzle
verschwindest wie flüssige Scheiße,
durch die meine Toiletten schüzzel //
Ist der Lyric von der offiziellen Seite.gif "=) =)")
Song: ekNULL
<< verse 01: >>
An jedem verfickte Tag,
seh deiner Fresse bei MTV //
EKO Fresh wird so richtig gefickt von $iki //
Seh wie ich deine Mama & Schwester
gleichzeitig ficke //
ich trinke auf dich, ?$iki PA! Kanake trixte //
hast keine tiefen außer ein tiefen,
Dildo im Arsch
Ekrem Live nackt vor seina Webcam,
RAP ist mein Bereich //
Du gierige billige Nutte willst nur Geld sehen
Du junges naives Missstück, hör auf zu krähen
Ich gibt dir soviel Geld du Nutte
Hauptsache du hältst die Fresse //
?komm setzt dich auf PA!?s schoss -
bist der nächste //
?bist wirklich schön,
mit deinen dicken augenbraun //
?ich spritzt dich an,
kannst damit Valeska [ansauen] //
?schmeckst ihn richtig, den herben Türken //
?meine Wörter werden dich erwürgen //
der Teufel soll dich schlagen,
******, deine Ritze bändigen //
spielst nit mehr lange, ?den lebendigen //
<< 1x refrain: >>
Egal wo du bist, egal mit.wem.du bist //
-dein kleiner.erbärmlicher.Leib.wird.liegen //
Egal was du hast, Egal was du kannst //
- Du und deine Homo Homies seid Eintags Fliegen
Egal wo du bist, egal mit.wem.du bist //
-dein ?kleiner erbärmlicher Leib wird liegen //
Egal was du hast, Egal was du kannst //
- Du und deine Homo Homies seid Eintags Fliegen
<< verse 02: >>
War?s bei Sava$ dabei,
weil du gut blassen kannst //
und ihm dabei so wunderschöne Grimassen machst
Schwulli hat Schwanz im Arsch von Harlem Bob
Er steht immer hinter dir ne? weißa Dummkopf
Die Hörspielkassette von Bibi Bloxberg
flowt besser //
hört her, lange rappt EKO-Schwuchtel,
nicht mehr
deine Lyrix sind für Säuglinge im achten Monat
dein Kiosk Königkette hat wohl 99 Karat
Du will?s wirklich, schwöre wirklich
?ein Problem
Meine flows Baby Sind Crème de la Crème //
Klaut & ist noch laut,
armer Junge hast kein Beat //
das kiffen kommt dir nicht gut,
lass die Finger vom Weed //
Du lebst nicht hoch sondern fliegst sehr hoch
Schnauze E.K.O. du gehst Ehe K.O //
Was weißt du vom Leben um ehrenvoll zu leben
Was kannst du mir außer Gelaber noch anbieten
<< 1x refrain: >>
Egal wo du bist, egal mit.wem.du bist //
-dein kleiner.erbärmlicher.Leib.wird.liegen //
Egal was du hast, Egal was du kannst //
- Du und deine Homo Homies seid Eintags Fliegen
Egal wo du bist, egal mit.wem.du bist //
-dein ?kleiner erbärmlicher Leib wird liegen //
Egal was du hast, Egal was du kannst //
- Du und deine Homo Homies seid Eintags Fliegen
<< überleitung: >>
Dreh dich nicht um, lauf nicht weg, ich meine dich, die Wahrheit schmerzt //
Woher nimmst du dir das Recht und setzt meine und unsere Flagge in deine peinlichen Videoz, wo du wie ein kleiner naiver Allevit dort rumhüpfst, ?ich glaube du hast gerade eben mir den Krieg erklärt. //
De Wolf ?ist dir ?jetzt ?auf der Schliche! //
<< verse 03: >>
du Harlemkind aus Gladbach -
was für eine Lachnummer //
stopfe dein Maul -weil, du machst krach nun mal
-Wenn.du.der.König.von.Deutschland.bist //
Pascha PA!.befehlt HEYT!-ich.kake du.frist //
den Plastik Thron schieb ich dir horizontal ein
geh hin woher du kamst, in dein asoziales Heim
du bist der Pimp und der unwiderstehlicher Don
- doch leider muss du jedes Mal auf Klo,
einen runter holn //
?dein Charakter ist so flach,
wie ein 10 jähriges Mädchen //
hör auf damit, & löse mit den senioren Rätseln
Du bist die Schande, ?aller Kanaken //
Bekommst ein Ende von mir,
?für dein unnötiges abfucken //
Melde dich wenn ich die Null wähle //
Saufe erst, ?wenn ich die Gläser hebe //
fizzle mizzle schieb dir deinen Dizzle shizzle
verschwindest wie flüssige Scheiße,
durch die meine Toiletten schüzzel //
Ist der Lyric von der offiziellen Seite
*thread hochzieh*
Dr. Dre feat. Snoop Doggy Dogg
The Chronic
Nuthin' But a 'G' Thang
[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
One, two, three and to the fo'
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the do'
Ready to make an entrance, so back on up
(cause you know we're bout to rip shit up)
Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble
Ain't nuttin but a G thang, baaaaabay!
Two loc'ed out niggaz so we're craaaaazay!
Death Row is the label that paaaaays me!
Unfadeable, so please don't try to fade this (Hell yeah!)
But uhh, back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected, so I'ma let em understand
from a young G's perspective
And before me dig out a ***** I have to find a contraceptive
You never know she could be earnin her man
and learnin her man -- and at the same time burnin her man
Now you know I ain't with that shit, Lieutenant
Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it
(YEAH!) And that's realer than Real-Deal Holyfield
And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel
Well if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
I'll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
[Snoop] Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom
[Dr. Dre]
Well I'm peepin, and I'm creepin, and I'm creep-in
But I damn near got caught, cause my beeper kept beepin
Now it's time for me to make my impression felt
So sit back, relax, and strap on your seatbelt
You never been on a ride like this befo'
with a producer who can rap and control the maestro
At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know, and I know, I flow some ol funky shit
to add to my collection, the selection
symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don't choke
If you do, you'll have no clue
on what me and my homey Snoop Dogg came to do
[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this
[Dre] And who gives a fuck about those?
[Snoop] So just chill, til the next episode
{*funky sample break*}
[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Fallin back on that ass, with a hellafied gangsta lean
Gettin funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens
It's the capital S, oh yes I'm fresh, N double-O P
D O double-G Y, D O double-G, ya see
Showin much flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin hoes and clockin a grip like my name was Dolomite
Yeah, and it don't quit
I think they in the mood for some motherfuckin G shit
(Hell yeah!) So Dre (Whattup Dogg?)
Gotta give em what they want (What's that, G?)
We gotta break em off somethin (Hell yeah!)
And it's gotta be bumpin (City of Compton!)
[Dr. Dre]
It's where it takes place so when asked, yo' attention
Mobbin like a muh'fucker, but I ain't lynchin
Droppin the funky shit that's makin the sucka niggaz mumble
When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble
Try to get close, and your ass'll get smacked
My motherfuckin homie Doggy Dogg has got my back
Never let me slip, cause if I slip, then I'm slippin
But if I got my Nina, then you know I'm straight trippin
And I'ma continue to put the rap down, put the mack down
And if you bitches talk shit, I'll have to put the smack down
Yeah, and you don't stop
I told you I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock
But I'm never off, always on, to the break of dawn
C-O-M-P-T-O-N, and the city they call Long Beach
Puttin the shit together
Like my nigga D.O.C., "No One Can Do it Better"
[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
Like this, that and this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this
[Dre] And who gives a fuck about those?
[Snoop] So just chill, til the next episode
{*funky sample break*} -> repeat 3X
Dr. Dre feat. Snoop Doggy Dogg
The Chronic
Nuthin' But a 'G' Thang
[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
One, two, three and to the fo'
Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the do'
Ready to make an entrance, so back on up
(cause you know we're bout to rip shit up)
Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust like a bubble
Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble
Ain't nuttin but a G thang, baaaaabay!
Two loc'ed out niggaz so we're craaaaazay!
Death Row is the label that paaaaays me!
Unfadeable, so please don't try to fade this (Hell yeah!)
But uhh, back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is perfected, so I'ma let em understand
from a young G's perspective
And before me dig out a ***** I have to find a contraceptive
You never know she could be earnin her man
and learnin her man -- and at the same time burnin her man
Now you know I ain't with that shit, Lieutenant
Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it
(YEAH!) And that's realer than Real-Deal Holyfield
And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel
Well if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
I'll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff
[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
[Snoop] Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom
[Dr. Dre]
Well I'm peepin, and I'm creepin, and I'm creep-in
But I damn near got caught, cause my beeper kept beepin
Now it's time for me to make my impression felt
So sit back, relax, and strap on your seatbelt
You never been on a ride like this befo'
with a producer who can rap and control the maestro
At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick
You know, and I know, I flow some ol funky shit
to add to my collection, the selection
symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don't choke
If you do, you'll have no clue
on what me and my homey Snoop Dogg came to do
[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this
[Dre] And who gives a fuck about those?
[Snoop] So just chill, til the next episode
{*funky sample break*}
[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Fallin back on that ass, with a hellafied gangsta lean
Gettin funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens
It's the capital S, oh yes I'm fresh, N double-O P
D O double-G Y, D O double-G, ya see
Showin much flex when it's time to wreck a mic
Pimpin hoes and clockin a grip like my name was Dolomite
Yeah, and it don't quit
I think they in the mood for some motherfuckin G shit
(Hell yeah!) So Dre (Whattup Dogg?)
Gotta give em what they want (What's that, G?)
We gotta break em off somethin (Hell yeah!)
And it's gotta be bumpin (City of Compton!)
[Dr. Dre]
It's where it takes place so when asked, yo' attention
Mobbin like a muh'fucker, but I ain't lynchin
Droppin the funky shit that's makin the sucka niggaz mumble
When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble
Try to get close, and your ass'll get smacked
My motherfuckin homie Doggy Dogg has got my back
Never let me slip, cause if I slip, then I'm slippin
But if I got my Nina, then you know I'm straight trippin
And I'ma continue to put the rap down, put the mack down
And if you bitches talk shit, I'll have to put the smack down
Yeah, and you don't stop
I told you I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock
But I'm never off, always on, to the break of dawn
C-O-M-P-T-O-N, and the city they call Long Beach
Puttin the shit together
Like my nigga D.O.C., "No One Can Do it Better"
[Dr. Dre and Snoop]
Like this, that and this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
It's like this
[Dre] And who gives a fuck about those?
[Snoop] So just chill, til the next episode
{*funky sample break*} -> repeat 3X
und gleich noch eins von den gleichen künstlern
Dr. Dre feat. Snoop Dogg
Chronic 2001
Still D.R.E.
[Snoop]
Yeah nigga, I'm still fuckin with ya
Still waters run deep
Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E, '99 Nigga (Guess who's back)
Still, still doing that shit, Andre?
[Dr. Dre]
Oh for sho', check me out
It's still Dre Day nigga, A.K. nigga
Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot
Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock
You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block
Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
How nigga? My last album was "The Chronic" (nigga)
They want to know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it
[Snoop - singing]
If you ain't up on thangs
[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still, puffing my leafs, still fuck with the beats
Still not loving police (Uh huh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (fo sho)
Still got love for the streets, repping 213 (fo life)
Still the beats bang, still doing my thang
Since I left, ain't too much changed, still
Chorus:
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
Since the last time you heard from me I lost some friends
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again
Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week
Still, I stay close to the heat
And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet
My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
Treat my rap like Cali weed, I smoke til I sleep
Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat
I bring the fire til you're soaking in your seat
It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth
It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin' Cru
I'm still at it, After-mathematics
In the home of drivebys and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
[Dr Dre]
It ain't nothing but more hot shit
Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly *****
Laid back in the shack, play this track
I'm representing for the gangstas all across the world
Still (Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl)
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap
Niggas try to be the king but the ace is back
[Snoop - singing]
So if you ain't up on thangs
[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre be the name still running the game
Still, got it wrapped like a mummy
Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get money
Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard
Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars
Still gon' get mine regardless
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
[Snoop]
Right back up in ya motherfucking ass
'95 plus four pennies!
Add that shit up, D-R-E right back up on top of thangs
Smoke some with your dog
No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks!
Some of that real sticky icky icky
Oooh wee! Put it in the air
Oh you's a fool D.R.
Dr. Dre feat. Snoop Dogg
Chronic 2001
Still D.R.E.
[Snoop]
Yeah nigga, I'm still fuckin with ya
Still waters run deep
Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E, '99 Nigga (Guess who's back)
Still, still doing that shit, Andre?
[Dr. Dre]
Oh for sho', check me out
It's still Dre Day nigga, A.K. nigga
Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot
Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock
You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block
Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
How nigga? My last album was "The Chronic" (nigga)
They want to know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it
[Snoop - singing]
If you ain't up on thangs
[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still, puffing my leafs, still fuck with the beats
Still not loving police (Uh huh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (fo sho)
Still got love for the streets, repping 213 (fo life)
Still the beats bang, still doing my thang
Since I left, ain't too much changed, still
Chorus:
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
Since the last time you heard from me I lost some friends
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again
Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week
Still, I stay close to the heat
And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet
My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
Treat my rap like Cali weed, I smoke til I sleep
Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat
I bring the fire til you're soaking in your seat
It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth
It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin' Cru
I'm still at it, After-mathematics
In the home of drivebys and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
[Dr Dre]
It ain't nothing but more hot shit
Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly *****
Laid back in the shack, play this track
I'm representing for the gangstas all across the world
Still (Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl)
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap
Niggas try to be the king but the ace is back
[Snoop - singing]
So if you ain't up on thangs
[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre be the name still running the game
Still, got it wrapped like a mummy
Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get money
Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard
Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars
Still gon' get mine regardless
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
[Snoop]
Right back up in ya motherfucking ass
'95 plus four pennies!
Add that shit up, D-R-E right back up on top of thangs
Smoke some with your dog
No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks!
Some of that real sticky icky icky
Oooh wee! Put it in the air
Oh you's a fool D.R.
Darth-Jedi
Benutzer
Red Hot Chili Peppers
Under The Bridge
Sometimes I feel
Like I don't have a partner
Sometimes I feel
Like my only friend
Is the city I live in
The city of angels
Lonely as I am
Together we cry
I drive on her streets
'Cause she's my companion
I walk through her hills
'Cause she knows who I am
She sees my good deeds
And she kisses me windy
I never worry
Now that is a lie
I don't ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way
It's hard to believe
That there's nobody out there
It's hard to believe
That I'm all alone
At least I have her love
The city she loves me
Lonely as I am
Together we cry
I don't ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all that way
Under the bridge downtown
Is where I drew some blood
Under the bridge downtown
I could not get enough
Under the bridge downtown
Forgot about my love
Under the bridge downtown
I gave my life away
Can't Stop
Can't stop addicted to the shin dig
Cop top he says I'm gonna win big
Choose not a life of immitation
Distant cousin to the reservation
Defunkt the pistol that you pay for
This punk the feeling that you stay for
In time I want to be your best friend
Eastside love is living on the westend
Knock out but boy you better come to
Don't die you know the truth is some do
Go write your message on the pavement
Burining so bright I wonder what the wave meant
White heat is screaming in the jungle
Complete the motion if you stumble
Go ask the dust for any answers
Come back strong with 50 belly dancers
The world I love
The tears I drop
To be part of
The wave can't stop
Ever wonder if it's all for you
The world I love
The trains I hop
To be part of
The wave can't stop
Come on tell me when it's time to
Kick star the golden generator
Seet talk but don't intimidate her
Can't stop the Gods from engineering
Feel no need for any interfering
Your image in the dictionary
This life is more than ordinary
Can I get 2 maybe even 3 of these
Come from space
80 teach you of the planets
Can't stop the spirits when they need you
This life is more than just a read thru
Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone
So smart she's leading me to ozone
Music the great communicator
Use two sticks to make it in the nature
I'll get you into penetration
The gender of a generation
The birth of every other nation
Worth your weight the gold of meditation
This chapter's going to be a close one
Smoke rings I know you're going to blow one
All on a spaceship perservering
Use my hands for everything but steering
Can't stop the spirits when they need you
Mop tops are happy when they feed you
J. butterfly is in the treetop
Birds that blow the meaning into bebop
Iron Maiden
Fear of the dark
I am a man who walks alone
And when I'm walking a dark road
At night or strolling through the park
When the light begins to change
I sometimes feel a little strange
A little anxious when it's dark
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a constant fear that something's always near
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's always there
Have you run your fingers down the wall
And have you felt your neck skin crawl
When you're searching for the light?
Sometimes when you're scared to take a look
At the corner of the room
You've sensed that something's watching you
Have you ever been alone at night
Thought you heard footsteps behind
And turned around and no one's there?
And as you quicken up your pace
You find it hard to look again
Because you're sure there's someone there
Watching horror films the night before
Debating witches and folklores
The unknown troubles on your mind
Maybe your mind is playing tricks
You sense, and suddenly eyes fix
On dancing shadows from behind
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have constant fear that something's always near
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's always there
When I'm walking a dark road
I am a man who walks alone
Under The Bridge
Sometimes I feel
Like I don't have a partner
Sometimes I feel
Like my only friend
Is the city I live in
The city of angels
Lonely as I am
Together we cry
I drive on her streets
'Cause she's my companion
I walk through her hills
'Cause she knows who I am
She sees my good deeds
And she kisses me windy
I never worry
Now that is a lie
I don't ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way
It's hard to believe
That there's nobody out there
It's hard to believe
That I'm all alone
At least I have her love
The city she loves me
Lonely as I am
Together we cry
I don't ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all that way
Under the bridge downtown
Is where I drew some blood
Under the bridge downtown
I could not get enough
Under the bridge downtown
Forgot about my love
Under the bridge downtown
I gave my life away
Can't Stop
Can't stop addicted to the shin dig
Cop top he says I'm gonna win big
Choose not a life of immitation
Distant cousin to the reservation
Defunkt the pistol that you pay for
This punk the feeling that you stay for
In time I want to be your best friend
Eastside love is living on the westend
Knock out but boy you better come to
Don't die you know the truth is some do
Go write your message on the pavement
Burining so bright I wonder what the wave meant
White heat is screaming in the jungle
Complete the motion if you stumble
Go ask the dust for any answers
Come back strong with 50 belly dancers
The world I love
The tears I drop
To be part of
The wave can't stop
Ever wonder if it's all for you
The world I love
The trains I hop
To be part of
The wave can't stop
Come on tell me when it's time to
Kick star the golden generator
Seet talk but don't intimidate her
Can't stop the Gods from engineering
Feel no need for any interfering
Your image in the dictionary
This life is more than ordinary
Can I get 2 maybe even 3 of these
Come from space
80 teach you of the planets
Can't stop the spirits when they need you
This life is more than just a read thru
Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone
So smart she's leading me to ozone
Music the great communicator
Use two sticks to make it in the nature
I'll get you into penetration
The gender of a generation
The birth of every other nation
Worth your weight the gold of meditation
This chapter's going to be a close one
Smoke rings I know you're going to blow one
All on a spaceship perservering
Use my hands for everything but steering
Can't stop the spirits when they need you
Mop tops are happy when they feed you
J. butterfly is in the treetop
Birds that blow the meaning into bebop
Iron Maiden
Fear of the dark
I am a man who walks alone
And when I'm walking a dark road
At night or strolling through the park
When the light begins to change
I sometimes feel a little strange
A little anxious when it's dark
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a constant fear that something's always near
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's always there
Have you run your fingers down the wall
And have you felt your neck skin crawl
When you're searching for the light?
Sometimes when you're scared to take a look
At the corner of the room
You've sensed that something's watching you
Have you ever been alone at night
Thought you heard footsteps behind
And turned around and no one's there?
And as you quicken up your pace
You find it hard to look again
Because you're sure there's someone there
Watching horror films the night before
Debating witches and folklores
The unknown troubles on your mind
Maybe your mind is playing tricks
You sense, and suddenly eyes fix
On dancing shadows from behind
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have constant fear that something's always near
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's always there
When I'm walking a dark road
I am a man who walks alone
