Weltrekordversuch, helft mit indem ihr...

[Pedaa]

Ja ich also ääääääääh, ich hab nix gemacht....

ich auch net

Bist auch son lieber wie ich?

jo

Lusche! Weichei! Warmduscher! Frauenversteher!

 

[Pedaa]

Linkin Park - 1Stp Klosr

 

[rilling]

Thug Life 4 ever

 

[Pedaa]

Hey, vielleicht wäre es ja mal wieder Zeit für eine der guten alten PZoFPC-Radio-Shows

 

[rilling]

Ích mag eminem net!

 

[Pedaa]

Yeah Yeah Yeah
Wir sind wieder zurück!!
Die erste offizielle PZoFPC-Radio-Show seit der langen Trockenperiode ist nun online auf playzone.de!

Hört rein, in der nächsten Stunde gibt es einen abwechslungsreichen Mist von Songs und ihr könnt euch natürlich wie immer auch was wünschen, also ruft an unter http://www.play-zone.de/?menu=0601&s=thread&bid=123&tid=706817&mid=3869278#3869278

Und ab gehda mit Linkin Park und Krawling, WR-Thread for ever...

 

[rilling]

Yeah Yeah Yeah
Wir sind wieder zurück!!
Die erste offizielle PZoFPC-Radio-Show seit der langen Trockenperiode ist nun online auf playzone.de!

Hört rein, in der nächsten Stunde gibt es einen abwechslungsreichen Mist von Songs und ihr könnt euch natürlich wie immer auch was wünschen, also ruft an unter http://www.play-zone.de/?menu=0601&s=thread&bid=123&tid=706817&mid=3869278#3869278

Und ab gehda mit Linkin Park und Krawling, WR-Thread for ever...

lol

 

[Pedaa]

Craaaaaaaawling iiiiiin my skiiiiiiiin
These wouuuunds they wiiiiiiill not heaaaaaaaaal
Feaaaaar is hooooooow I faaaaaaaaaall
Confuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal

 

[Pedaa]

Craaaaaaaawling iiiiiin my skiiiiiiiin
These wouuuunds they wiiiiiiill not heaaaaaaaaal
Feaaaaar is hooooooow I faaaaaaaaaall
Confuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuuuming
Confuuuuusing
This lack of self-control I fear is never-ending
Controoooolling
I can't seeeeeeeeeem

 

[Pedaa]

Craaaaaaaawling iiiiiin my skiiiiiiiin
These wouuuunds they wiiiiiiill not heaaaaaaaaal
Feaaaaar is hooooooow I faaaaaaaaaall
Confuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuuuming
Confuuuuusing
This lack of self-control I fear is never-ending
Controoooolling
I can't seeeeeeeeeem

To find myself again
My walls are closing iiiiiiiin
(Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So iiiinsecuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure

 

[Pedaa]

Craaaaaaaawling iiiiiin my skiiiiiiiin
These wouuuunds they wiiiiiiill not heaaaaaaaaal
Feaaaaar is hooooooow I faaaaaaaaaall
Confuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuuuming
Confuuuuusing
This lack of self-control I fear is never-ending
Controoooolling
I can't seeeeeeeeeem

To find myself again
My walls are closing iiiiiiiin
(Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So iiiinsecuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure

Craaaaaaaawling iiiiiin my skiiiiiiiin
These wouuuunds they wiiiiiiill not heaaaaaaaaal
Feaaaaar is hooooooow I faaaaaaaaaall
Confuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal

 

[rilling]

balablabla mirist langweilig

 

[Pedaa]

Craaaaaaaawling iiiiiin my skiiiiiiiin
These wouuuunds they wiiiiiiill not heaaaaaaaaal
Feaaaaar is hooooooow I faaaaaaaaaall
Confuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuuuming
Confuuuuusing
This lack of self-control I fear is never-ending
Controoooolling
I can't seeeeeeeeeem

To find myself again
My walls are closing iiiiiiiin
(Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So iiiinsecuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure

Craaaaaaaawling iiiiiin my skiiiiiiiin
These wouuuunds they wiiiiiiill not heaaaaaaaaal
Feaaaaar is hooooooow I faaaaaaaaaall
Confuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal

Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distraaaaaaacting
Reaaaaaaacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's hauuuunting how I caaan't seeeeeeeeeeeeeem

 

[Pedaa]

balablabla mirist langweilig

Ist dir auch langweilig?
Ja??
Dann höre PZoFPC-Radio, nur hier im WR-Thread und nur auf playzone.de und setze deiner Langeweile ein Ende!
Rufe unsere kostenlose Hotline an und du kannst dir einen Wunschsong aussuchen, der auch garantiert gespielt wird...

 

[rilling]

2Pac
Ghetto Gospel


Hit 'em with a little ghetto gospel

[Chorus: Elton John]
Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Without the sounds of guns

[Verse 1]
If I could recollect before my hood days
I'd sit and reminisce thinkin of bliss of the good days
I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to ‘em
AIDS tested, it was stress that they under
And nowadays things change
Everyone's ashamed of the youth, cuz the truth look strange
And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed and it hurts
Cuz any day they'll push the button
And all good men like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nothin
Told em they could get teary, the world looks dreary
When you wipe your eyes see it clearly
There's no need for you to fear me
If you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
It aint about black or white, cuz we're human
I hope we see the light before it's ruined
My Ghetto Gopsel

[Chorus]
Those who wish to follow me (Ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Without the sounds of guns

[Verse 2]
Tell me do you see that old lady, aint it sad?
Livin outta bags, but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady
Crack got her crazy, yet she's givin birth to a baby
I don't trip and let it fade me
From outta the frying pan we jump into another form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged
Wonder if they take it all back, will I still keep the courage?
I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, stay in control, drink out my own bottles
I made mistakes but learned from every one
And when it's said and done
I bet this brother be a better one
If I upset you don't stress
Never forget, that God isn't finished with me yet
I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord do his thang
But am I less holy?
Cuz I chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets
My Ghetto Gospel

[Chorus]
Those who wish to follow me (Yea, ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young worrier
Without the sounds of guns

Lord can you hear me speak?

They pay the price for being hell bound

 

[Pedaa]

Craaaaaaaawling iiiiiin my skiiiiiiiin
These wouuuunds they wiiiiiiill not heaaaaaaaaal
Feaaaaar is hooooooow I faaaaaaaaaall
Confuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuuuming
Confuuuuusing
This lack of self-control I fear is never-ending
Controoooolling
I can't seeeeeeeeeem

To find myself again
My walls are closing iiiiiiiin
(Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So iiiinsecuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure

Craaaaaaaawling iiiiiin my skiiiiiiiin
These wouuuunds they wiiiiiiill not heaaaaaaaaal
Feaaaaar is hooooooow I faaaaaaaaaall
Confuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal

Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distraaaaaaacting
Reaaaaaaacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's hauuuunting how I caaan't seeeeeeeeeeeeeem

To find myself again
My walls are closing iiiiiiiin
(Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So iiiinsecuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure

 

[rilling]

2Pac
The Uppercut

pac talking:


nigga battlin' niggas three times my size"


watch this uppercut, here it come... watch the jab nigga.. ugh

here it come, look out, watch my arms

Verse 1 - 2pac

Lets see so many motherfuckers wanna take a piece
comin' equipped with some shit niggas just cant believe
i pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikazee
i'm all over that nigga, come identify the body
my middle finger to you hoe niggas
run up on me, and ill be forced to let it go nigga
i aint the one you wanna try, why, stayin high
i hit the blunt an watch these motherfuckers die
whose runnin the streets i sell that cocaine
cause in the the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayne
another hustler makin' major cash
'til the punk police come raid your ass
now you stressed doin' fed time, and its a *****
cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin 6
and we know that you can't hang, you a trick
rolled over turned snitch like a biatchhhh


Chorus (x1)
now you know you shoulda ducked nigga
gotchu fallin from the uppercut, fucked, so whats up nigga

now you know you shoulda ducked nigga
gotchu fallin' from this uppercut, stuck, so whats up nigga


Verse 2 - 2pac

They got a nigga in the dice game, i'm feelin' lucky
but the nigga's just a little bigger, he tryna fuck me
out my cash, imma blast nigga, he don't know
i gotta tell ya like the last nigga, gotta go
No need to run for the trunk, i get em' up
left or right, my uppercut'll hit em' up (ha)
i'm known to walk the streets on any block
i love my niggas, but i aint puttin down my glock
the gun shots rang when i lose nigga, and ooh nigga
imma show you not to ever play a true nigga (haha)
lay it down just to prove it
and fuck the rappin motherfucker we can do this

Chorus (x1)


Verse 3 - Outlawz (EDI & Young Noble)

They claim that we violent, we named after tyrants
this revolution wont be televised, we keep it silent (shh)
roll on our enemies, beat em' at they own game
molotov cocktails, releasing up in flames
tired of bein' stepped on, sick of bein' held back
lookin' through my rear view, thinkin' bout the pay back
wanna see my kids grow dont know if imma make it though
one more nigga came up short in the ghetto
society lied to me so im strapped with the metal
push ya middle finger up nigga if you a rebel
have ya face down goin in ya pockets if ya let em
i done lost too many homies for me to ever forget em
i done made so many mistakes but still i dont regret em
im a product of the pimp, the pusher, and the reverend
im a product of the block, the fiends, and the felons
we all lost souls tryina find our way to heaven


Chorus (x1)

Edi talking:
"to all the comrads no longer with us, see you when we get there
'Pac, Yak, we gon' keep on ridin', give these cowards the uppercut
'til we get up there with ya'll, YOU KNOW!..Thug Life we still livin it
Outlaw for life, in the name of the Don, let's go! woo"

 

[Pedaa]

Craaaaaaaawling iiiiiin my skiiiiiiiin
These wouuuunds they wiiiiiiill not heaaaaaaaaal
Feaaaaar is hooooooow I faaaaaaaaaall
Confuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuuuming
Confuuuuusing
This lack of self-control I fear is never-ending
Controoooolling
I can't seeeeeeeeeem

To find myself again
My walls are closing iiiiiiiin
(Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So iiiinsecuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure

Craaaaaaaawling iiiiiin my skiiiiiiiin
These wouuuunds they wiiiiiiill not heaaaaaaaaal
Feaaaaar is hooooooow I faaaaaaaaaall
Confuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal

Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distraaaaaaacting
Reaaaaaaacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's hauuuunting how I caaan't seeeeeeeeeeeeeem

To find myself again
My walls are closing iiiiiiiin
(Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So iiiinsecuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure

Craaaaaaaawling iiiiiin my skiiiiiiiin
These wouuuunds they wiiiiiiill not heaaaaaaaaal
Feaaaaar is hooooooow I faaaaaaaaaall
Confuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal
Confuuuuuuuuuuuuuusing whaaaaaaaaaaaaat is reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal

 

[Pedaa]

Mensch was für ein Hammersong gleich zum Auftakt...
Ich höre, wir haben schon einen treuen Zuhörer in der Leitung!?
Hallo wie heißt du und was wünscht du dir?

Spoiler

Das ist dein Part rilling

 

[rilling]

Mensch was für ein Hammersong gleich zum Auftakt...
Ich höre, wir haben schon einen treuen Zuhörer in der Leitung!?
Hallo wie heißt du und was wünscht du dir?

Spoiler

Das ist dein Part rilling

lol.
Aslo ich wünsch mir... hm überlegen.... ghetto Gospel von 2pac