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Contenido

RAP .............................................................................................................................. 2

EMINEM - IM NOT AFRAID .......................................................................................... 2

EMINEM - WITHOUT ME ............................................................................................. 3

SNOOP DOGG - DROP IT LIKE IT'S HOT ................................................................... 5

SNOOP DOGG - WHAT'S MY NAME? ......................................................................... 7

50 CENT - IN THE CLUB .............................................................................................. 9

50 CENT - CANDY SHOP .......................................................................................... 10

DR. DRE - STILL DRE ................................................................................................ 11

DR. DRE - THE NEXT EPISODE ................................................................................ 14

LIL WAYNE – DROP THE WORLD ............................................................................ 15

LIL WAYNE – LOLLIPOP ........................................................................................... 17

NOTORIOUS B.I.G. – JUICY ...................................................................................... 19

NOTORIUS BIG - HYPNOTIZE .................................................................................. 21

ICE CUBE - IT WAS A GOOD DAY ............................................................................ 22

ICE CUBE – WHY WE THUGS .................................................................................. 23

JAY-Z – NIGGAS IN PARIS ........................................................................................ 25

HIP HOP ..................................................................................................................... 26

WIZ KALIFA – BLACK AND YELLOW ........................................................................ 26

WIZ KHALIFA – ROLL UP .......................................................................................... 28

NICKI MINAJ – SUPER BASS .................................................................................... 29

NICKI MINAJ – Starships ............................................................................................ 30

CYPRESS HILL - HITS FROM THE BONG ................................................................ 32

CYPRESS HILL - I WANNA GET HIGH ...................................................................... 33

METHOD MAN – BRING THE PAIN ........................................................................... 33

METHOD MAN - 4 SEASONS .................................................................................... 35

B.O.B.

– SO GOOD .................................................................................................... 37

B.O.B. – AIRPLANES ................................................................................................. 38

RAP

EMINEM - IM NOT AFRAID

I’m not afraid to take a stand

Everybody come take my hand

We’ll walk this road together, through the storm

Whatever weather, cold or warm

Just let you know that, you’re not alone

Holla if you feel that you’ve been down the same road

Yeah, It’s been a ride

I guess I had to go to that place to get to this one

Now some of you might still be in that place

If you’re trying to get out, just follow me

I’ll get you there

You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay ‘em

But you won’t take this thing out these words before I say ‘em

Cause ain’t no way I’m let you stop me from causing mayhem

When I say ‘em or do something I do it, I don’t give a damn

What you think, I’m doing this for me, so fuck the world

Feed it beans, it’s gassed up, if a thing’s stopping me

I’mma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly

And all those who look down on me I’m tearing down your balcony

No if ands or buts don’t try to ask him why or how can he

From Infinite down to the last Relapse album he’s still shit and

Whether he’s on salary, paid hourly

Until he bows out or he shit’s his bowels out of him

Whichever comes first, for better or worse

He’s married to the game, like a fuck you for Christmas

His gift is a curse, forget the earth he’s got the urge

To pull his dick from the dirt and fuck the universe







Ok quit playin’ with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap

I shouldn’t have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it’s a rap

You said you was king, you lied through your teeth

For that fuck your feelings, instead of getting crowned you’re getting capped

And to the fans, I’ll never let you down again, I’m back

I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact

Let’s be honest, that last Relapse CD was “ehhhh”

Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground

Relax, I ain’t going back to that now

All I’m tryna say is get back, click-clack BLAOW

Cause I ain’t playin’ around

Th ere’s a game called circle and I don’t know how

I’m way too up to back down

But I think I’m still tryna figure this crap out

Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn’t

This fucking black cloud’s still follow’s me around

But it’s time to exercise these demons

These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!







And I just can’t keep living this way

So starting today, I’m breaking out of this cage

I’m standing up, Imma face my demons

I’m manning up, Imma hold my ground

I’ve had enough, now I’m so fed up

Time to put my life back together right now

It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me

Admittedly I probably did it subliminally for you

So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through

And don’t even realize what you did, believe me you

I been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle finger

I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of

My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers, and drop dead

No more beef fingers, no more drama from now on, I promise

To focus soley on hand ling my responsibility’s as a father

So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters and raise it

You couldn’t lift a single shingle lonely

Cause the way I feel, I’m strong enough to go to the club

Put a ??? and lift the whole liquor counter up

Cause I’m raising the bar, I shoot for the moon

But I’m too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and





Just let y ou know that, you’re not alone


EMINEM - WITHOUT ME

(intro - obie trice)

"obie trice. real name no gimmicks…"

(intro 1) 2x two trailer park girls go round the outside, round the outside, round the outside..

(intro 2) guess who's back, back again shady's back, tell a friend guess who's back, guess who's back,

guess who's back. guess who's back…

(verse 1)

I created a monster, cuz nobody wants to see marshall no more they want shady i'm chopped liver well if you want shady, then this is what i'll give ya a little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor some vodka that will jumpstart my heart quicker then a shock when i get shocked at the hospital by the dr. when i'm not cooperating when i'm rocking the table while he's operating "hey" you waited this long to stop debating cuz i'm back, i'm on the rag and ovulating i know you got a job ms. cheney but your husband's heart problem is complicated so the fcc won't let me be or let me be me so let me see they tried to shut me down on mtv but it feels so empty without me so come on and dip, bum on your lips fuck that, cum on your lips, + some on your tits and get ready cuz this is about to get heavy i just settled all my lawsuits, "fuck you, debbie !!"

(chorus) 2x now this looks like a job for me so everybody just follow me cuz we need a little controversy cuz it feels so empty without me..

(verse 2) little hellions kids feeling rebellious embarrassed, their parents still listen to elvis they start feeling like prisoners helpless

'til someone comes along on a mission and yells "bitch" a visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution pollutin' the air waves a rebel so let me just revel and bask in the fact that i got everyone kissing my ass and it's a disaster such a catastrophe for you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me well i'm back (batman sound) fix your bent antennae tune it in and then i'm gonna enter into the front of your skin like a splinter the center of attention back for the winter i'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling infesting in your kids ears and nesting testing "attention please" feel the tension soon as someone mentions me here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free a nuisance, who sent, you sent for me..

(chorus 2x)

(verse 3) a tisk-it a task-it, i go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit and that shit chris kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked worse than them little limp bizkit bastards

and moby, you can get stomped by obie you 36 year old bald headed say blow me you don't know me, you're too old let it go its over, nobody listens to techno now lets go, just give me the signal i'll be there with a whole list full of new insults i've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil ever since prince turned himself into a symbol but sometimes this shit just seems everybody only wants to dis-cuss me so this must mean i'm dis-gusting but it's just me i'm just obscene though i'm not the first king of controversy i am the worst thing since elvis presley to do black music so selfishly and use it to get myself wealthy

"hey" there's a concept that works

20 million other white rappers emerge but no matter how many fish in the sea it will be so empty without me..

(chorus 2x)

(hum de e dai la la hum dei dei la la…la la la)

(hum dee dai la la hum dei dei la la…la la la)

SNOOP DOGG - DROP IT LIKE IT'S HOT

Snooooooooop..

Snooooooooop..

[chorus- snoop dogg]

When the pimp's in the crib ma

Drop it like it's hot



When the pigs try to get at ya

Park it like it's hot



And if a nigga get a attitude

Pop it like it's hot



I got the rolly on my arm and I'm pourin Sean Don

And I roll the best weed cause I got it goin on

[verse- pharrell williams]

Uh! I'm a nice dude, with some nice dreams

See these ice cubes, see these ice creams

Eligible bachelor, million dollar boat

That's whiter than what's spillin down your throat

The Phantom, exterior like fish eggs

The interior like suicide wrist red

I can exercise you, this can be your Phys. Ed

Cheat on yo man ma, that's how you get ahizzead

Killer wit the beat, I know the killers in the street

Wit the steel that'll make you feel like Chinchilla in the heat

So don't try to run up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit

Tryin to ask me shit

When my niggaz fill ya vest they ain't gon pass me shit

You should think about it, take a second

Matter fact, you should take four B

And think before you fuck wit lil skateboard P
















[verse- snoop dogg]

I'm a gangsta, but y'all knew that

Da Big Bo$$ Dogg, yeah I had to do that

I keep a blue flag hangin out my backside

But only on the left side, yeah that's the Crip side

Ain't no other way to play the game the way i play

I cut so much you thought i was a DJ

[scratches] two! - one! - yep, three!

S-N double O-P, D-O double G

I can't fake it, just break it, and when I take it

See I specialize in makin all the girls get naked

So bring your friends, all of y'all come inside

We got world premiere right here, now get live!

So don't change the dizzle, turn it up a little

I got a livin room full of fine dime brizzles

Watin on the Pizzle, the Dizzle and the Shizzle

G's to the bizzack, now ladies here we gizzo
















[verse- snoop dogg]

I'm a bad boy, wit a lotta ho's

Drive my own cars, and wear my own clothes

I hang out tough, I'm a real Bo$$

Big Snoop Dogg, yea he's so sharp

On the TV screen and in the magazines

If you play me close, you're on a red beam

Oh you got a gun so you wanna pop back?

AK47 now nigga, stop that!

C mid shoes, now I'm on the move

You're family's cryin, now you on the news

They can't find you, and now thye miss you

Must I remind you I'm only here to twist you

Pistol whip you, dip you then flip you

Then dance to this motherfuckin music we crip to

Suscribe nigga, get yo issue

Baby come close, let me see how you get loose!
















[outro]

Snoooooooop..

Snoooooooop..

SNOOP DOGG - WHAT'S MY NAME?

EeeyiyiyiyiyahtheDoggPound'sinthehou-owwse (the bomb)

EeeyiyiyiyiyeahtheDoggPound'sinthehou-oww-owse

Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (the bomb)

Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (Dog)

[Verse One:]

From the depths of the sea, back to the block

Snoop Doggy Dogg, Funky, yes but of the Doc

Went solo on that ass, but it's still the same

Long Beach is the spot where I served my cane

Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, but don't lose your grip

Nine-trizzay's the yizzear for me to fuck up shit

So I ain't holdin nuttin back

And motherfucker I got five on the twenty sack

It's like that and as a matter of fact [rat-tat-tat-tat]

Cuz I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back

[Yeah, so peep out the manuscript

You see that it's a must we drop gangsta shit]

What's my motherfuckin name?

[Chorus:]

Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (yeah yeah yeah)


Da-duh-da-da-dah

Do-do-do-do, doo-doo-doo-da-dahhh! (Dog)

[Verse Two:]

It's the bow to the wow, creepin and crawlin

Yiggy yes y'allin, Snoop Doggy Dogg in the motherfuckin house like everyday

Droppin shit with my nigga Mr Dr. Dre

Like I said, niggaz can't FUCK with this

And niggaz can't FUCK with that shit that I drop cuz ya know it don't stop

Mr. One Eight Seven on a motherfuckin cop

Tic toc never the glock just some nuts and a cock

Robbin motherfuckers then I kill dem blood claats

Then I step through the fog and I creep through the smog

Cuz I'm Snoop Doggy (who?) Doggy (what?) Doggy [Dogg]

[Chorus:]

Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg


Bowwowwowyippyyoyippyyay, bowwowwowyippyyo (the bomb)

Bowwowwowyippyyoyippyyay, bowwowwowyippyyoyoyoyoyoyo

[Verse Three:]

Now just throw your hands in the motherfuckin air

And wave the motherfuckers like ya just don't care

Yeah roll up the dank, and pour the drank

And watch your step (why?) cuz Doggy's on the gank

My bank roll's on swoll

My shit's on hit, legit, now I'm on parole, stroll with the Dogg Pound right behind me and up in yo bitch, is where ya might find me

Layin that, playin that G Thang

She want the nigga with the biggest nuts, and guess what?

He is I, and I am him, slim with the tilted brim

What's my motherfuckin name?

[Chorus:]


Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg


Snoop Doggy, Do-owww-ohhhh-oggg (Dog)

Da-duh-da-da-dah

Do-do-do-do, doo-doo-doo-da-dahhh! (the bomb)

Da-duh-da-da-dah

Do-do-do-do, doo-doo-doo-da-dahhh! (Dog) (the bomb)


Doggy Dogg, Doggy Dogg, Doggy Dogg


What is, his name? Snoop Dogg, and the Dogg Pound

(Dog) (the bomb)

Ohhh, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg (the bomb)

Yeah yeah (Dog) I know his name

C'mon Snoopy, c'mon Snoopy (the bomb)

And the Dogg Pound

Snoopy Dogg (the bomb) Snoopy Dogg

Snoopy Dogg (Dog)

(Dog, nasty dog, doggy dog)

50 CENT - IN THE CLUB

Go, shawty- is yo birthday we gon party like is yo birthday

We gon sip bacardy like is yo birthday and u noe we dun give a fuck if that's yo birthday

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed


When i pull out up front u see the benz on dub's

When i roll 20 deep is 20 knives in the club

Niggas heard i fuck with dre now they wanna show me love

When you sound like eminem and the hugs they wanna fuck

But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's Up i see xzibit in the cut that nicca roll the weed up

If you watch how i move you mistake me fo a playa or pimp

Been hit wit a few shells but i dont walk wit a limp in the hood the ladys saying 50 you hot they like me, i want them to love me like they love popa but how them new york, niggas tell ya im lo-co when the plan is to put the rap game in a chock-hold im feelin focus man, my money on my mind got a mill out the deal and im still on the grind

Now shorty said she feelin my style she feeling my flow

He girlfriend with it get ride and we ready to go

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs,

im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed


Mah flow, Mah show, brought me the doh, that bought me all my fancey things,

Mah Crib, mah cars, Mah pools, Mah jewls, look nicca i got kmart and i aint change

And you should love it, way more then you hate it nicca you mad, i thought that you'd be happy i made it

Im that cat by the bar, toasting to the good light

You that fagget ass nicca trying to pull me back ride

When it dark, Well be pumping in the club, its on i wit my eyes on my bitch, if she smiles, she gone if the roof on fire, let that muthafucka burn if u talken bout money homie, i aint concern imma tell you banks homie cause go ahead switch the style up if figgas hit the letta make watch the money pile up or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub you know where we fucking be



50 CENT - CANDY SHOP

Yeah! Uh huh! So seductive!

[Chorus - 50 Cent & (Olivia)]

I'll take you to the candy shop

I'll let you lick the lollypop

Go ahead girl and don't you stop

Keep going till you hit the spot, WHOA!

(I'll take you to the candy shop)

(Boy one taste of what I got)

(I'll have you spending all you got)

(Keep going till you hit the spot, WHOA!)

[Verse - 50 Cent]

You can have it your way, how do you want it?

You gon back that thang up or should I push up on it

Temperature rising, okay, let's go to the next level

Dance floor, jam packed, hot as a tea kettle

I'll break it down for ya now, baby it's simple

If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho

In the hotel or in the back of the rental

On the beach or in the park, it's whatever you into

Got the Magic Stick, I'm the love doctor

Have your friends teasing you bout how sprung I got you

Wanna show me you can work it baby, no problem

Get on top, then get to bouncing round like a low rider

I'm a seasoned vet when it come to this shit

After you work up a sweat you can play wit the stick

I'm trying to explain baby the best way I can

I'll melt in your mouth girl not in your hand

[Chorus]

[Bridge - 50 Cent & (Olivia)]

Girl what we do (what we do)

And where we do (and where we do)

The things we do (things we do)

Are just between me and you (oh yeahhh)

[Verse - 50 Cent]

Give it to me baby, nice and slow

Climb on top, ride like you in a rodeo

You ain't never heard it sound like this before

Cause I ain't never put it down like this

Soon as I come through the door, she get to pulling on my zipper

It's like it's a race, who could get undressed quicker

Isn't it ironic how erotic it is to watch her in thongs

Having me thinking about that ass after I'm gone

I touch the right spot at the right time

Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind

So seductive, you should see the way she wind

Her hips in slow mo on the floor when we grind

As long as she ain't stopping homie, I ain't stopping

Dripping wet wit sweat man it's on and popping

On my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle it's on

Now we gon sip to every bubble now every bottle is gone

[Chorus - repeat 2x]

DR. DRE - STILL DRE

[Snoop Dogg]

Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E

Guess who's back

Still, still doing that, huh Dre?

[Dr. Dre]

Oh for sho'

[SnoopDogg]

Yeah?

[Dr. Dre]

Check me out

[Dr. Dre]

It's still Dre Day n***, A.K

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 trunk when I'm on the block

Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off

How? My last album was "The Chronic"

They want to know if he still got it

They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it

[Snoop]

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 f*** with the beats

Still not lovin' police (Uh uh)

Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (wish I)

Still got love for the streets, rapping 213 (4 life)

Still the beat bangs, still doing my thang

Since I left, ain't too much changed, still

[Snoop Dogg] (Dr. Dre)

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world (Still)

Hitting them corners in them low low's girl (Still)

[Dr. Dre]

Taking my time to perfect the beat

And I still got love for the streets

It's the D.R.E.

[Snoop Dogg]



[Dr. Dre]



It's the D.R.E.

[Dr. Dre]

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 rap like Cali weed, I smoke til I sleep

Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat

I bring the fire till you're soaking in your seat

It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the troop

It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class

Wreckin' Cru (Oooo)

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, Still D-R-E




[Dr. Dre]



It's the D.R.E.




[Dr. Dre]



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 b****

Laid back in the shack, play this track

I'm representing for the gangstas all across the world

((Still) hitting them corners in them 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]

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 (hey hey)

Still gon' get mine regardless




[Dr. Dre]



It's the D.R.E.

[Snoop Dogg]



[Dr. Dre]



It's the D.R.E.

[Snoop Dogg]



[Dr. Dre]



It's the D.R.E.

[Snoop]

Right back

Right back

'95 plus four pennies

Add that shit up, D-R-E right back on top of things

Smoke some with your dog

No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks!

Some of that real sticky icky icky

OoooheeEEE, put it in the air

For you's a fool D.R.

DR. DRE - THE NEXT EPISODE

[snoop dogg]

La-da-da-da-dahh

It's the motherfuckin d-o-double-g (snoop dogg!)

La-da-da-da-dahh

You know i'm mobbin with the d.r.e.

(yeah yeah yeah you know who's back up in this motherfucker!)

What what what what?

(so blaze the weed up then!)

Blaze it up, blaze it up!

(just blaze that shit up nigga, yeah, 'sup snoop??)

Top dogg, bite me all, nigga burn the shit up

D-p-g-c my nigga turn that shit up

C-p-t, l-b-c, yeah we hookin back up

And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up

Thug niggaz drug dealers yeah they givin it up

Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin it up

Takin chances while we dancin in the party fo' sho'

Slip my hoe a forty-fo' and she got in the back do'

Bitches lookin at me strange but you know i don't care

Step up in this motherfucker just a-swangin my hair

Bitch quit talkin, quick walk if you down with the set

Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope from this jet

Out of town, put it down for the father of rap

And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch shut yo' trap

Come back, get back, that's the part of success

If you believe in the x you'll be relievin your stress

[snoop] la-da-da-da-dahh

[dre] it's the motherfuckin d.r.e. (dr. dre motherfucker!)

[snoop] la-da-da-da-dahhh

[dre] you know i'm mobbin with the d-o-double-g

[dr. dre]

Straight off the fuckin streets of c-p-t

King of the beats you ride to em in your fleet (fleetwood)

Or coupe deville rollin on dubs

How you feelin whoopty=whoop nigga whut?

Dre and snoop chronic'ed out in the 'llac

With doc in the back, sippin on 'gnac (yeah)

Clip in the strap, dippin through hoods (what hoods?)

Compton, long beach, inglewood!

South central out to the westside (wessyde)

It's california love, this california bud got a nigga gang of pub

I'm on one, i might bail up in the century club

With my jeans on, and my team strong

Get my drink on, and my smoke on

Then go home with, somethin to poke on (whassup bitch?)

Loc it's on for the two-triple-oh

Comin real, it's the next episode...

[nate dogg]

Hold up, heyyyyyyyy

For my niggaz who be thinkin we soft

We don't, playyyyyyy

We gon' rock it til the wheels fall off

Hold up, heyyyyyyyy

For my niggaz who be actin too bold

Take a, seeaaaaaat

Hope you ready for the next episode

Heyyyeyyyeeyeyyyyeyyyy....

... smoke weed everday!

LIL WAYNE – DROP THE WORLD

I got ice in my veins

Blood in my eye

Hate in my heart

Love in my mind

I seen nights full of pain

Days of the same

You keep the sunshine

Save me the rain

I search but never find

Hurt but never cry

I work and forever try

But im cursed so never mine

And its worse but better times

Seems further and beyond

The top gets higher the more that I climb

The spot gets smaller and I get bigger

Tryna get me where I fit in

No room for a n*gga but soon for a n*gga

It be on mutherf**ker cause

All this bullsh-t have made me strong, mutherf-cker

Chorus: Lil' Wayne

So I pick the world up and im a drop it on your f*ckin head

Yeah, bitch ima pick the World up and

I’ma drop it on your f*ckin head

Yeah, and I can die no rebirth now mutherf**ker

Hop up in my spaceship and leave earth motherf**ker

I’m gone, mutherf*cker, I’m gone

Verse 2

I know what they dont wanna tell you

Just hope your heaven sent and ya hell proof

I’ll wake up in the World and cut the lights off

And confidence is a stain they cant wipe off

Uh, my word is my pride

But wisdom is bleak and thats a word from the wise

Served to survive murder and bribe

And when it got too heavy i put my burden aside..

Chorus


Yeah, bitch ima pick the World up and

I’ma drop it on your f*ckin head



I’m gone, mutherf*cker, I’m gone

Verse 3: Eminem

It hurts but never show

Its pain youll never know

If only you can see just how lonely and how cold

And frostbit i’ve become

My back’s against the wall

When push come to shove

I just stand up and scream f*ck em all

Man it feels like these walls are closing in

this roof is caving in

Oop its time to raise it then

Your days are numbered like pages in my book of rhymes

Got em cookem boy

This crooked mind of mine got em all

Shook and scared to look in my eyes

I stole that f*ckin clock i took the time and i came up from behind

And pretty much snuck up and butt f-cked this game up

Better be careful when you bring my name up f*ck this fame

That aint what I came to claim

But the game aint gonna be the same

On the day that i leave it

I swear one way or another

I’ma make these f-ckin haters believe it,

I swear to God wont spear the rod

I’m a man of my word

So your f*ckin heads better nod

Im gonna f*ck around in this bitch and roast everybody

Sleep on me that pillow is where your head will lie

Permanently bi*ch it’s beddy-bye

This world is my easter egg, yeah, prepare to die’

My head is swoll

My confidence is up

This stage is my pedastal

Im unstoppable the incredible hulk

Your trapped in my medicine ball

I can run circles around you so fast your f*ckin head will spin dog,

I’ll split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives, I’ll f-ckin

Chorus


Yeah, bitch ima pick the World up and I’ma drop it on your f*ckin head



I’m gone, mutherf*cker, I’m gone.

LIL WAYNE – LOLLIPOP

(Ow...Uh Huh...Young Mula Baby!)

[I said he so sweet make her wanna lick the wrapper

So I let her lick the wrapper] she she she lick me like a lollipop she she lick me like a lollipop she she she lick me like a lollipop she she lick me like a lollipop

CHORUS:

Shawty wanna thug

Bottles in the club

Shawty wanna hump

You know I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps

( Repeat 2x )

Verse 1

Okay, lil mama had a swag like mine

She even wear her hair down her back like mine

I make her feel right when its wrong like lyin

Man, she aint never had a love like mine n' man I aint never seen a ass like hers

That pussy in my mouth had me loss fo words

So I told her to back it up like berp berp

And I made that ass jump like jerp jerp

And that’s when she she she she like me like a lollipop

(oh yeah I like that) she she like me like a lollipop

( oh yeah I like that ) she she she like me like a lollipop

( oh yeah I like that ) she she like me like a lollipop

( oh yeah I like that )

CHORUS:

Shawty wanna thug (shawty wanna thug)

Bottles in the club (bottles in the club)

Shawty wanna hump(shawty wanna thug)


Shawty wanna thug (I like that)

Bottles in the club(yeah I like that)

Shawty wanna hump(I like that)


After you back it up then stop (drop it)

Drop it shawty (yea)

Dr-dr-drop it like its hot (drop it)

Oooooooooooo

Dr-dr-dr-dr-drop it like its hot (drop it)

Do-dodo do it shawty don’t stop

Verse 2:

Shawty said the nigga that she with aint shit

Shawty said the nigga that she with aint this

Shawty said the nigga that she with cant hit

Well shawty imma hit it(hit it) like I cant miss

And he cant do this

And he dont do that

Shawty need a refund need to bring that nigga back

Just like a refund I make her bring that ass back

And she bring that ass back (because I like that)

CHORUS:

Shawty wanna thug (yeah I like that ) bottles in the club (yeah I like that )

Shawty wanna hump


Shawty wanna- [shawty wanna…]

li-li-li-li-li-li-lick me like a lollipop shawty wanna li-li-li-li-li-li-lick me like a lollipop she wanna lick me like a lollipop

(She wanna lick the wrapper)she she lick me like a lollipop

Shawty wanna thug (shawty wanna thug)

Bottles in the club (bottles in the club)

Shawty wanna hump (shawty wanna hump)

You know like to touch ya lovely lady lumps

Call me so I can make it juicy for ya

Call me so I can get it juicy for ya







CHORUS:

Shawty wanna thug (oh yeah I like that) bottles in the club (oh yeah I like that)

Shawty wanna hump


I get her on top she drop it like its hot

And when im at the bottom she Hilary Rodham

In the middle of the bed give and gettin head

Give and gettin head, give and gettin head

I said [hhhmmmm] I like that

Say [hhhmmmm] yea I like that

I said [hhhmmmm] yea I like that oo-ooooh

Call me so I can come and do it for ya

Call me so I can come and prove it for ya



Shawty wanna li-li-li-li-li-li-lick me like a lollipop

She she lick me like a lollipop

She say I’m li-li-li-li-li-li-like a lollipop [I said he so sweet make her wanna lick the wrapper]

And she do it [So I let her lick the wrapper]

NOTORIOUS B.I.G. – JUICY

(fuck all you hoes) get a grip motherfucker.

Yeah this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me

I'd never amount to nothin' to all the people that lived above the

Buildings that i was hustlin' in front of that called the police on

Me when i was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughters

And all the niggaz in the struggle you know what i'm sayin'?

Uh ha it's all good baby bay-bee, uh

Verse one:

It was all a dream

I used to read word up magazine

Salt'n'pepa and heavy d up in the limousine

Hangin' pictures on my wall

Every saturday rap attack, mr. magic, marley marl

I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

Way back, when i had the red and black lumberjack

With the hat to match

Remember rappin' duke, duh-ha, duh-ha

You never thought that hip hop would take it this far

Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight

Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade

Born filla, the opposite of a winner

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

Funkmaster flex, lovebug starsky

I'm blowin' up like you thought i would

Call the crib, same number same hood

It's all good

Uh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh

Chorus:

You know very well who you are

Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars

You had a go, but not that many

'cause you're the only one i'll give you good and plenty

Verse two:

I made the change from a common thief

To up close and personal with robin leach

And i'm far from cheap, i smoke skunk with my peeps all day

Spread love, it's the brooklyn way

The moet and alize keep me pissy

Girls used to diss me

Now they write letters 'cause they miss me

I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff

I was too used to packin' gats and stuff

Now honies play me close like butter played toast

From the mississippi down to the east coast

Condos in queens, indo for weeks

Sold out seats to hear biggie smalls speak

Livin' life without fear

Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears

Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool

Considered a fool 'cause i dropped out of high school

Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood

And it's still all good

Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga

Verse three:

Super nintendo, sega genesis

When i was dead broke, man i couldn't picture this

50 inch screen, money green leather sofa

Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur

Phone bill about two g's flat

No need to worry, my accountant handles that

And my whole crew is loungin'

Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'

Thinkin' back on my one-room shack

Now my mom pimps a ac' with minks on her back

And she loves to show me off, of course

Smiles every time my face is up in the source

We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us

No heat, wonder why christmas missed us

Birthdays was the worst days

Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay

Uh, damn right i like the life i live

'cause i went from negative to positive

And it's all...

(it's all good)

...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh

Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga

Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh

Representin' b-town in the house, junior mafia, mad flavor, uh

Uh, yeah, a-ight

NOTORIUS BIG - HYPNOTIZE

Hah sicker than your average poppa twist carriage off instinct niggas dont think, shit stink pink gators, my detroit players timbs for my hooligans in brooklyn dead right, if they head right biggie there air-nike poppa been smoove since days of the underrules never lose, never choose to, bruise who crew do something to us, talk goes thru us girls want 2 us wanna do us screw us, who us? yeah poppa and puff close like starsky and hutch stick the clutch yeah i squeeze thee at your cherry m-3 bang every mc easily(take that) easily, recently frontin and aint sayin nuttin' so i just speak my piece, keep my peace cubans wit the jesus piece, wit my peeps packin askin' who want it you got it, nigga flaunt it that brooklyn bullshit...we on it

1-biggie biggie biggie cant you see that sometimes your words just hypnotize me and i just love your flashy ways

guess thats why they broke, and your so paid

I put ho's in ny onto dkny miami, d.c. prefer versace all phillie blunts, dont wit no skee-no every cutie wit a booty, bought up that coochie

But who's the real dukie fiendin, now who's really the shit shit ride thru, frank white push the stick on the lexus lx who wanna hang bulletproof tints if i want some more tits gone blast...squeeze first, ask questions last thats how most of those so called gangsters past at last, niggas rappin about blunts and broads bitches and broads, menage et trois sex in expensive cars still leave you wanna...condo paid for, no car payment at my arrainment, note for the plaintiff your daughters tied up in a brooklyn basement face it, not guilty, thats how i stay filthy richer than richie so bitches come and get me

(rpt 1)

I can fill ya wit real millionaire shit escargot, my cargo

160, swiftly wreck it buy a new one your crew run run run your crew run run i know you sick of this name brand nigga wit flows girls say he's sweet like licorice so get wit this shit, its easy girlfriend heres a pen call me round 10 come thru, home sex on rugs thats persian come up to your job, hit you while your workin for certain poppa freakin, not speakin be that ass leakin' like rapper demos then dem bitches take they clothes off slowly hit em wit the force like obe dick black like crow-be watch me roam like romie lucky they don't owe me where the safe at, show me homey...

ICE CUBE - IT WAS A GOOD DAY

[break me]

[shit..]

[yo..]

Just waking up in the morning gotta thank god i don't know but today seems kinda odd no barking from the dogs no smog and momma cooked a breakfast with no hog i got my grub on but didn't pig out finally got a call from a girl wanna dig out hooked it up on later as i hit the do' thinking will i live another twenty fo' i gotta go cause i got me a drop top and if i hit the switch, i can make the ass drop had to stop at a red light looking in my mirror not a jacker in sight and everything is alright i got a beep from kim and she can fuck all night called up the homies and i'm askin y'all which court, are y'all playin basketball? get me on the court and i'm trouble last week fucked around and got a triple double freaking brothers everyway like m.j.

i can't believe, today was a good day

Drove to the pad and hit the showers didn't even get no static from the cowards cause just yesterday them fools tried to blast me saw the police and they rolled right past me no flexin, didn't even look in a niggaz direction as i ran the intersection went to $hort dog's house, they was watchin yo! mtv raps what's the haps on the craps shake em up, shake em up, shake em up, shake em roll em in a circle of niggaz and watch me break em with the seven, seven-eleven, seven-eleven seven even back do' joe i picked up the cash flow then we played bones, and i'm yellin domino and now i am yelling dominoes plus nobody i know got killed in south central l.a. today was a good day

Left my niggaz house paid picked up a girl been tryin to fuck since the twelve grade it's ironic, i had the brew she had the chronic the lakers beat the supersonics i felt on the big fat fanny pulled out the jammy, and killed the punanny and my dick runs deep so deep so deep put her ass to sleep woke her up around one she didn't hesitate, to call ice cube the top gun drove her to the pad and i'm coasting took another sip of the potion hit the three-wheel motion i was glad everything had worked out dropped her ass off, then i chirped out today was like one of those fly dreams didn't even see a berry flashing those high beams no helicopter looking for a murder two in the morning got the fat burger even saw the lights of the goodyear blimp and it read ice cube's a pimp drunk as hell but no throwing up half way home and my pager still blowing up today i didn't even have to use my a.k. i got to say it was a good day.

Hey wait, wait a minute fool stop the shit what the fuck am i thinking about?

ICE CUBE – WHY WE THUGS

Yeah

Every hood's the same {*2X*}

Come on

[Chorus]

They give us guns and drugs

Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs

They wanna count the slugs

Then come around here and fuck with us (you know)

They give us guns and drugs

Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs

They wanna count the slugs

Then come around here and fuck with us

[Verse 1]

I'm from the land of the gang bang

Since I was little, ain't a god damn thang changed

It's the same ole same

Bush run shit like Sadaam Hussien

I cock and aim, clinically insane

To deal with this bullshit day to day

If I sell some yay or smoke some hay

You bitches wanna throw me up in pelican's bay

Call me an animal up in the system

But who's the animal that built this prison

Who's the animal that invented lower living

The projects, thank god for Russell Simmons

Thank god for Sugarhill

I'm putting a different kind of steel up to my grille

Y'all know what it is, scared for your own kids

How these ghetto niggaz taken over showbiz

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

It's boyz in the hood, it's toys in the hood

Y'all wanna know why there's noise in the hood

Cause there's drugs in the hood, thugs in the hood

Nigga killed a crip and a blood in the hood (For real)

Cause when niggaz get tribal

It's all about survival, nobody liable

I got caught by five-o

Grandmama came to court with her bible

But when the judge hit the gavel

Now I'm too far from my family to travel (Fuck)

I just came unraveled

Socked the D.A. before I got gaffled

Owned by C.A, State Property

Just like the year fifteen fifty three

Looking for me, a one-way ticket out

Don't understand, what's so hard to figure out?

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

(Damn) I can't take the pressure

Pulled the forty-four up out the dresser

Grabbed the weight up out the closet

Po-po coming but I'm scared to toss it

Y'all know what happened last time I lost it

Can't tell you niggaz what the fuckin boss did

The game got a nigga exhausted

Gotta go for the plea bargain they offered

Twenty years for what?

Breaking these laws that's so corrupt

Taking these halls and fillin 'em up

Some power keg shit that's about to erupt

Ay y'all, I'm about to be stuck

Until the year two thousand, what the fuck?

In the hood, don't press your luck

Cause these motherfuckers will set you up, word up

[Chorus]

[Outro]



Stop trippin on it



JAY-Z – NIGGAS IN PARIS

[Jay-Z]

So I ball so hard muhf*ckas wanna fine me

But first ni**as gotta find me

What's 50 grand to a muhf*kaa like me

Can you please remind me?

This sh*t crazy

Ya'll don't know that don't sh*t phase me

The Nets could go 0-82 and I look at you like this sh*t gravy Ball so hard,

This sh*t weird

We ain't even spose to be here,

Ball so hard, Since we here

It's only right that we be fair

Psycho, I'm liable to be go Michael

Take your pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6

Got a broke clock, Rolleys that don't tick tok

Audemars that losing time, Hidden behind all these big rocks I'm shocked

Too, I'm supposed to be locked up too

If you escaped what I've escaped

You'd be in Paris getting f*cked up too

Let's get faded, Le Meurice for like 6 days

Gold bottles, scold models, Spillin' Ace on my sick J's

B**ch behave, Just might let you meet Ye,

Chi towns D. Rose, I'm movin' the Nets to BK

[Hook]

Ball so hard muhf*ckas wanna fine me

That sh*t crazy (x6)

[Kanye West]

She said Ye can we get married at the mall?

I said look you need to crawl 'fore you ball

Come and meet me in the bathroom stall

And show me why you deserve to have it all

That sh*t crazy, Ain't it Jay?

What she order, fish filet

Your whip so cold, this old thing Act like you'll ever be around muhf***as

Like this again

Bougie girl, grab her hand

F**k ol girl she don't wanna dance

Excuse my French but I'm in France (I'm just sayin)

Prince William's ain't do it right if you ask me

Cause if I was him I would have married Kate &a Ashley

What's Gucci my ni**a?

What's Louie my killa?

What's drugs my deala?

What's that jacket, Margiela?

Doctors say I'm the illest

Cause I'm suffering from realness

Got my niggas in Paris

And they going gorillas, huh!

[Jay-Z]



[Kanye West]

You are now watching the throne

Don't let me get in my zone (x3)

These other niggaas is lyin

Actin' like the summer ain't mine

[Jay-Z]

I got that hot bitch in my home

[Kanye West]

You know how many hot b**ches I own

Don't let me in my zone (x4)

The stars is in the building

They hands is to the ceiling

I know I'm bout to kill it

How you know, I got that feeling

You are now watching the throne

Don't let me into my zone (x2)

[Jay-Z & Kanye West]

I'm definitely in my zone

HIP HOP

WIZ KALIFA – BLACK AND YELLOW

Yeah ah ha you know what it is

Black and yellow, black and yellow


[repeated]

[Chorus]

Yeah ah ha, you know what it is everything I do, I do it big

Yeah ah ha, screaming thats nothin when I pulled out of the lot, thats stuntin reppin my town when you see me you know everything



I put it down from my whip to my diamonds




[Wiz Khalifa- Verse 1]

Uh, black stripe, yellow paint the n-ggas scared of it but them hoes aint soon as I hit the club look at them hoes face put the pedal once make the floor shake suede inside, engine roaring it’s the big boy you know what I pay for it and I got the pedal to the metal got you nggas checking game I’m balling out on every level hear them haters talk but there’s nothing you can tell em just made a million, got another million on my schedule no love for em n-gga breaking hearts no keys, push the start

[Chorus]


Got a call from my jeweler this just in and b-tches love me cuz Im f-cking with there best friends not a lesbian but she a freak though come stay for one night I’m shining all week hoe

I’m sippin (?) and rocking yellow diamonds so many rocks in my watch I can’t tell what the time is got a pocket full of big faces throw it up cuz every ngga that I’m with tailored http://www.elyricsworld.com/black_and_yellow_lyrics_wiz_khalifa.html

[Chorus]


Stay high like how I’m supposed to do that crowd underneath them clouds can’t get close to you and my car look unapproachable super clean but its super mean she wanna f-ck with them cats smoke weed count stacks get fly and take trips and thats that real rap, i let her get high if she want she feel convertible drop feel, ‘87 the top peel back

WIZ KHALIFA – ROLL UP

I roll up

I roll up

I roll up

Shawty I roll up

I roll up

I roll up

I roll up

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1]

Its your anniversy is’nt it

And your man aint acting right

So you packin’ your Domiar luggage up callin’ my cell phone, try and catch a flight

You know one thing straight, I’ll be there girl whenever you call me

When you at home thats your man, soon as you land you say thats all me

But shit aint all g with him no more, you aint entertained

Since I meet you a couple months ago you aint been the same

Not sayin I’m the richest man alive but I’m in the game

As long as you keep it 100 Imma spend this change,

[Chorus]

Whenever you need me

Whenever want me,

You know you can call me, I’ll be there shortly

Don’t care what your friends say, cause they dont know me

I can be your best friend, and you be my homie

I aint gonna flex, I’m not gonna front

You know if I ball, then we all gonna stunt

Send her my way, she aint gotta hold up

Whenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up


Whenever you call baby I roll up

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 2]

I try to stay out your business

But on the real you’re so obvious

And if you keep fitting me in your plans and f-ckin up, your mans gonna catch onto us

That white sand surrouding us

He be handcuffing, he should work for them officers

If you rolling I got a spot where I can put you on this medical, and send you home doctored up

You wanna ride with me cause you say that he boring

Wiz Khalifa Roll Up lyrics found on http://www.directlyrics.com/wiz-khalifa-roll-uplyrics.html

Wake up you rollin’ weed, cooking eggs in the morning

Aint scared to spend this money I’ll make more of it

First you was in the sky now you say you in orbit

[Chorus]

No matter where I am

No matter where you are

I’ll be there when its over baby

Cause I was there from the start

No m atter if I’m near

Don’t matter if your far

All you do is pick the phone up lady

And I’ll be there when you call

[outro]


Whenever want me,









Whenever want me,










I roll up, I roll up


NICKI MINAJ – SUPER BASS

This one is for the boys with the boomer system

Top down, AC with the cooler system

When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up

Got stacks on deck like he savin' up

And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal

He pop bottles and he got the right kind of bill

He cold, he dope, he might sell coke

He always in the air, but he never fly coach

He a muthafuckin trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship

When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip

That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for

And yes you'll get slapped if you're lookin' hoe

I said, excuse me you're a hell of a guy

I mean my, my, my, my you're like pelican fly

I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie

You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh

Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the eff I is

I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up

[Chorus - ]

Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away

Beating like a drum and it's coming your way

Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass

Yeah that's that super bass

Got that super bass boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass

Yeah that's that super bass

Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, he got that super bass boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, he got that super bass

This one is for the boys in the polos

Entrepeneur niggas in the moguls

He could ball with the crew, he could solo

But I think I like him better when he dolo

And I think I like him better with the fitted cap on

He ain't even gotta try to put the mac on

He just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look

Then the panties comin' off, off, uh

Excuse me, you're a hell of a guy you know I really got a thing for American guys

I mean, sigh, sickenin' eyes I can tell that you're in touch with your feminine sude

Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the eff I is

I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up

[Chorus]

See I need you in my life for me to stay

No, no, no, no, no I know you'll stay

No, no, no, no, no don't go away

Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away

Don't you hear that heartbeat comin' your way

Oh it be like, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass

Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass

[Chorus]

NICKI MINAJ – Starships

Let's go to the beach ,each

Let's go get anyway

They say, what they gonna say?

Have a drink , click, found the bud light bad b-tches like me , is hard to come by

The patron own , let's go get ii on

The zone own , yes I'm in the zone

Is it two , there? leave a good trip

I'mma blow off my money and don't give too quick

Im on the floor , floor

I love to dance

So give me more , more , till I can stan

Get on the floor ,floor

Like its your last dance

If you want more, more

TheN here I am

Starships were menat to fly

Hands up and touch the sky

Can't stop' cause we're so high

Let's do this one more time

Starships were meant to fly


Let's do this one last time

Hands up

We're higher than a motherf*cker

Bump in my hootie hottie hottie hoop

I own that

And I ain't paying my rent this month

I owe that

But f*ck who you want and f*ck who you like

Dance how a life there's no end inside

Twinkle , twinkle little star

Now everybody let me hear you say ray ray ray

Now spend all your money cause they pay pay pay

And if you're a cheat , you a chea chea-cheat

My name is a ni*ga , you can call me Nicki

Get on the floor , florr

Like a chola's dance

If you want more , more

Then here I am



Cant stop cause we're so high

Lets do this one more time



Lets do this one last time

Hands up




Cant stop cause we're so high

Lets do this one more time



Let's do this one last time

Hands up


CYPRESS HILL - HITS FROM THE BONG

Hits from the bong hits from the bong hits from the bong hits from the bong pick it, pack it, fire it up, come along, and take a hit from the bong, put the blunt down just for a second, don't get me wrong it's not a new method, inhale, exhale, just got a ounce in the mail, i like a blunt or a big fat cone, but my double barrel bong is gettin' me stoned, i'm skill it, there's water inside don't spill it, it smells like shit on the carpet, still it, goes down smooth when i get a clean hit, of the skunky funky smelly green shit, sing my song, puff all night long, as i take hits from the bong... hits from the bong y'all gonna get high, hits from the bong gonna get high, hits from the bong gonna get high, hits from the bong let's smoke that bowl, hit the bong, and then take that finger off of that hole, plug it, unplug it, don't straaaain, i love you mary jane, she never complains, when i hit mary, with that flame, i light up the cherry, she's so good to me, when i pack a fresh bowl i clean the screen, don't get me stirred up the smoke, through the bub-bling water, is makin' it pure so i got ta', take my hit and hold it, just like chong, i hit the bowl and i reload it, get my four-footer and bring it on... as i take hits from the bong, hits from the bong can i get a hit hits from the bong can i get a hit

hits from the bong can i get a hit hits from the bong can i get a hit hits from the bong can i get a hit straighten your dick out... can i get a hit ...

CYPRESS HILL - I WANNA GET HIGH

I want to get high - so high! i want to get high - so high! i want to get high - so high! i want to get high - so high! well that's the funk elastic, the blunt i twist it the slamafied, (buddafied) funk on your discus oh, what you messed with, you got to bare witness catch a ho and another ho merry christmas yes i smoke shit, straight off the roach clip i roach it roll the blunt at once to approach it forward motion make you sway like the ocean the herb is more than just a powerful potion what's the commotion, yo i'm not joking around people learning about, what they're smoking my oven is on high, when i roast the quail tell bill clinton to go and inhale exhale, now you felt the funk of the power now feel the effects... i want to get high - so high! i want to get high - so high! i want to get high - so high! i want to get high - so high! yo hits from the bong yo hits from the bong yo hits from the bong yo hits from the from the bong from the bong yo hits from the bong yo hits from the from the bong from the bong yo hits from the from the bong from the bong

METHOD MAN – BRING THE PAIN

Basically can't fuck with me

Verse one:

I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain

Let's go inside my astral plane

Find out my mental's based on instrumental

Records hey so i can write monumental

Methods i'm not the king

But niggaz is decaf i stick em for the cream

Check it just how deep can shit get

Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it

In your cross colour clothes you've crossed over

Then got totally krossed out and kris kross

Who da boss? niggaz get tossed to the side

And i'm the dark side of the force

Of course it's the method, man from the wu-tang clan

I be hectic, and comin for the head piece protect it

Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggaz want the ruckus

Bustin at me bruh, now bust it

Styles, i gets buckwild

Method man on some shit, pullin niggaz files

I'm sick, insane, crazy, drivin miss daisy

Out her fuckin mind now i got mine i'm swayze

Chorus:

Is it real son, is it really real son

Let me know it's real son, if it's really real

Something i could feel son, load it up and kill one

Want it raw deal son, if it's really real

Interlude: booster

And when i was a lil stereo (stereo)

I listened to some champion (champion)

I always wondered (wondered)

Will now i be the numba one? (tical! hahaha)

Now you listen to de gargon (gargon!)

And de gargon summary

And any man dat come test me (test me)

Me gwanna lick out dem brains (it's like that)

Verse two:

Brothers want to hang with the meth bring the rope

The only way you hang is by the neck nigga poke

Off the set comin to your projects

Take it as a threat, better yet it's a promise

Comin from a vet on some old vietnam shit

Nigga you can bet your bottom dollar hey i bomb shit

And it's gonna get even worse word to god

It's the wu comin through sickin niggaz for they garments

Movin on your left, southpaw em it's the meth

Came to represent and carve my name in your chest

You can come test realize you're no contest

Son i'm the gun that won that old wild west

Quick on the draw with my hands on the four

Nine three eleven with the rugged rhymes galore

Check it cause i think not when this hip-hops like proper

Rhymes be the proof while i'm drinkin 90 proof

Huh vodka, no oj, no straw

When you give it to me aiy, give it to me raw

I've learned when you drink absolut straight it burns

Enough to give my chest hairs a perm

I don't need a chemical blow to pull a hoe

All i need is chemical bank to pay da mo'

What, basically that, meth-tical, ninety-four style

Word up we be hazardous *car crashing* *horn passing me*

Northern spicy brown mustard hoes

We have to stick you

*horn sound of car racing by*

Chorus

Outro:

I'll fuckin, i'll fuckin cut your kneecaps off

And make you kneel in some staircase piss

I'll fuckin, cut your eyelids off

And feed you nuthin but sleepin pills

You motherfuckers

(so???) so fuck the hoe

Fuck the hoe

(look at this nigga, this motherfuckin...)

METHOD MAN - 4 SEASONS

Redman

Bitch!

Brick city, yo

Yo, yo funk doc straight lunatic since young

At 8 paint chips the rare moon ----

That pair mics, my maintenance

I battle you and then me and meth exchange shifts

For money, to your house arrest anklet

I take it all, if not, here's a thousand

Bricks, be shooting fair ones with bail bonds men

I'm constant, on that paper chase

Blow zip codes from bricks to 8-1-8

Doc serve to you to liquor in the plate

Battle royal, in the ring smoking like ought to owe ya

Fire thrown to the roof of you apartment

Hit 95 then i hide with the waltons

Down south, the forty-four feela

I'm a dolo nigga, you a polo nigga

I'm an uptown shopper, you a soho nigga

Westside highway running, homo nigga

Ll cool j & method man:

I'm the sultan of the ghetto

The homicidal aficionado

I empty niggas out like cristal bottles, uh

When i battle, i'm breaking bentleys down to gravel

I got the heat right here, we ain't got to travel

I'm bigger than producers, i figured out you losers

I knew my longevity confuse ya

Big paper game, come on run into these flames

Recognize the power of the royal king james

Phantom menace, that's why niggas make faces like they drinking guinness

When they realize i'm not finished

I've been paid, i've been platinum, been spittin', uh

Been eatin', been ballin' and you know i'm shittin'

Platinum links, chicky-eyed blonde hair, honeys sippin' rainbow colored

Drinks

Black thugs with white minks, ready to jack the brink

Bend your little wifee over help her stretch out the kinks

That's why ya niggaz freeze when i step up in the building

The godfather's here giving blessings to his children

Carrots shine, the world all mine

Can't believe these cats is poppin' shit about papers in their rhymes

Or bodies they collect, black gotti shot a tech

Them gangsta visions will have you ass up in an ambulance

Cats ain't live, look up in my eyes

We can do this one more time, i'll let you decide

The alizae swigger, i clock twelve figgas

Think goulianni's rough i got some real shit for niggas

Never been defeated, niggas retreated

Made the choice to be seated until my mission's completed

Get loose, get loose, method man get loose

What the world gonna do when my dogs get loose?

(blaze one) blaze one (blaze one) blaze one

Blaze, blaze, blaze one

Method man

Now four corners, four seasons

Four mc's with four reasons to bring this game to its knees

And why you down there, suck my dick

My whole motto is fuck it

Hit the smoke shop and blow my budget

Mc's abusing my bitch, using my shit

I'm hanging off the roof with one hand, losing my grip

Now y'all don't wanna see me do that, now do you?

Go straight cuckoo and terrorize rap, do you?

I do my best work stressed out and under pressure

Deep inside the mind is where you'll find my buried treasure

I'm still wild, still tical

Still gritty style, foul, crimi-niminal, individual

Sing a song a six street

Pocket full of chits

Too many rappers be on john gotti's dick

Now this is something that we don't rehearse

Put that rap shit second, and hip-hop first

Ja rule

Easy, ain't near niggas spitting like me

Nor murderers motherfuckin' inc

Niggas will pass me, look me in the face, ask me

Are y'all really on the way or did somebody ask me

Ja the myth, ready hand me the fifth let me explain

Your lil' man made me give him a lift

So you ridin' with gangstas

I'm up to a whole lot of other shit

Murderers is the clique, niggas can't deal with

Try it (hataz) you gonna get yours to knife

Lesson tonight by the four-four

Niggas want more than a little bit, hot shit

Ja rule with hot nix i'm the best at that shit

So bitches explain this

We ride dick so well, head game from hell

I love making them yell, my name

Rule baby, and ain't shit gon' change, uh, uh

Redman

Yo meth why don't you ask where all the ladies at?

Method man

Where all the ladies at?

All the ladies in the house with the real hair

The clean underwear and she don't need welfare, make some noise

Check this shit out

B.O.B. – SO GOOD

[Verse 1]

Drinking a German beer with a Cuban cigar

In the middle of Paris with a Dominican bar

Great head on her shoulders, she probably studied abroad

She transfered to Harvard from King’s College in March

She says that I’m her favorite cause she admires the art

Michelangelo with the flow, Picasso with the bars

She’s well put together like a piece by Gershwin

Rennaisaince style, tonight is picture perfect

So mmile, and pack your bags real good baby

Cause you’ll be gone for a while, while while

[Hook]

Girl tell me how you feel

What your fantasy

I see us on a beach down in Mexico

You can put your feet up

Be my senorita

We ain’t gotta rush

Just take it slow

You’ll be in the high life

Soaking up the sunlight

Anything you want is yours

I had you living life like you should

You say you never had it so good

[Hook]

La la-la la-la la-laaa

You never had it so good

La la-la la-la la-laaa

[Verse 2]

Suffering from first class cabin fever

Five hour layovers from Norway to Egypt

I’m to the point like the pyramids of Giza

Still lean to the left like the tower out in Pisa

I’m feeling single baby

I could use a feature

Swagger like Ceaser, I’ll get you a visa

We can go to Italy, and maybe see the Colosseum

I’ll be Da Vinci if you’ll be my Mona Lisa

So smile, and pack your bags real good baby

Cause you’ll be gone for a while

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Well I been feeling singular

How about let’s make it plural

Spin the globe, wherever it lands that’s where we’ll go

We’ll hit up Europe, yep, and spend some Euros

And maybe visit Berlin, the wall’s with the murals

This is your month baby, sign of the Virgo

Private reservations, glasses full of merlo

A rose, a burgundy, travel like turbo

Brush up on your Espanol

We’ll ? on the bounce

So mmile, and pack your bags real good baby

Cause you’ll be gone for a while

[Hook]

[Hook x4]

B.O.B. – AIRPLANES

Can we pretend that airplanes

In the night sky

Are like shooting stars

I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)


In the night sky



Yeah

I could use a dream or a genie or a wish

To go back to a place much simpler than this

Cause after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin'

And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion

And all the pandemonium and all the madness

There comes a time where you fade to the blackness

And when you're staring at that phone in your lap

And you hoping but them people never call you back

But that's just how the story unfolds

You get another hand soon after you fold

And when your plans unravel

And they sayin' what would you wish for

If you had one chance

So airplane airplane sorry I'm late

I'm on my way so don't close that gate

If I don't make that then I'll switch my flight

And I'll be right back at it by the end of the night


In the night sky




In the night sky



Somebody take me back to the days

Before this was a job, before I got paid

Before it ever mattered what I had in my bank

Yeah back when I was tryin' to get into the subway

And back when I was rappin' for the hell of it

But now a days we rappin' to stay relevant

I'm guessin that if we can make some wishes outta airplanes

Then maybe yo maybe I'll go back to the days

Before the politics that we call the rap game

And back when ain't nobody listened to my mix tape

And back before I tried to cover up my slang

But this is for the Cada, what's up Bobby Ray

So can I get a wish to end the politics

And get back to the music that started this sh-t

So here I stand and then again I say

I'm hopin' we can make some wishes outta airplanes


In the night sky




In the night sky



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