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What are some of your favourite lyrics/lines from songs?
2pac:
"I ain't a killa, but don't push me,
Revenge is the sweetest joy next to gettin' pussy"\
"who can i trust in this whole wide world,
my best friend had a baby by my own girl"
"And Since We All Came From A Woman/Got Our Name From A Woman/And Our Game From A Woman/I Wonder Why We Take From Our Women/ Why We Rape Our Women/ Do We Hate Our Women?/I Think Its Time We Kill For Our Women/ Time 2 Heal Our Women/Be Real 2 Our Women/"
Jay-Z ft. Alicia Keys - Empire State of Mind
"New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There's nothing you can’t do,
Now you're in New York,
These streets will make you feel brand new,
Big lights will inspire you,
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York"
Kanye West - Gold Digger
18 years, 18 years
She got one of your kids got you for 18 years
I know somebody paying child support for one of his kids
His baby mamma's car and crib is bigger than his
You will see him on TV any given Sunday
Win the Superbowl and drive off in a Hyundai
She was suppose to buy you shorty TYCO with your money
She went to the doctor got lypo with your money
She walking around looking like Michael with your money
Should of got that insured got GEICO for your money
If you ant no punk holla we want prenup
WE WANT PRENUP! Yeah
It's something that you need to have
'Cause when she leave yo ass she gone leave with half
18 years, 18 years
And on her 18th birthday he found out it wasn't his
Damn too many sick rhymes to name. For now start I will off wit a fabolous line (since the current topic these days seem to be on porsche turbos lol)
U niggaz musta heard me wrong
I blame em horses when I turn that porsche turbie on
My engine gettin its kentucky derbie on
Seats is brunette paint is dirty blonde Posted via RS Mobile
"You niggas know where my heat stay at
I leave niggas MIA and I ain't talkin where the Heat play at"
Fabolous - Keeping in gangster
I stack my papers and throw of my scents (cents)
This is top flo' better look out below
Pennies from heaven is the same as a semi from the second
and I reign supreme
Turn your umbrellas upside down
Did you even catch the change in theme?"
Lupe Fiasco
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"A chicken crossing the street is poultry in motion"
DJ Paul From Three 6 Mafia
See it's a demon inside of me and I'm thinking it's that dope
It's got me doing shit a nigga never even had done befo'
It got me kicking in the do' of folks I don't even know
Straight wilding, 9-11 time a fucking thousand
Buck like Berkeley housing, my Glock is so arousing
Make you stand atten-hut the way that bitch be shouting
Holy Paragraphs, What kind of shit is that,
I'm jesus in the flesh so this is muthafuckin christian rap,
Ya'll just christmas rap, must be the secret santa,
my reindeer aim near, pierce you with the antlers,
I made em go easy, I called off the wolves oN my AOTP radio CD,
Cuz ya'll aint worthy of grenades and RPG's,
Slit throat hope you float with sardines and seaweed,
Cuz this is C-E-L-P-H demonic symphony,
Listen to the hell we make,
In a year before your kids 10th birthday came,
You didn't have to wait for candles on the cake to see the nine flame.
"killin em niggas on that lyrical shit,
mayonaise coloured benz, i push miracle whips."
"I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards
I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars
I went to the malls and I balled too hard
'Oh my god, is that a Black Card?'
I turned around and replied, why yes but I prefer the term
African American Express"
Holy Paragraphs, What kind of shit is that,
I'm jesus in the flesh so this is muthafuckin christian rap,
Ya'll just christmas rap, must be the secret santa,
my reindeer aim near, pierce you with the antlers,
I made em go easy, I called off the wolves oN my AOTP radio CD,
Cuz ya'll aint worthy of grenades and RPG's,
Slit throat hope you float with sardines and seaweed,
Cuz this is C-E-L-P-H demonic symphony,
Listen to the hell we make,
In a year before your kids 10th birthday came,
You didn't have to wait for candles on the cake to see the nine flame.
YES! AOTP is such a crazy group. Any of their songs is usually good to go.
BIG
Stay far from timid
Only make moves when ya heart's in it
And live the phrase Sky's The Limit
Motherfucker... see you chumps on top
Los
Its only right that I write about whats only right
tie my left behind my back fight you with only rights
you still get left behind my back cause I dont just write
my flow ambidexterity you see how you get left right?
there are tons of good lyrics out there
these are just the one stuck in my head right now
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Spoiler!
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Originally Posted by Culture_Vulture
My girlfriend's next period should be any day now, maybe I can drug her into letting me near her vagina. Apparently Nyquil fucks her up really good.
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Originally Posted by AsNoobAsItGets
I'm capable of many many many things. You may see me as a some guy on the internet but you don't know the half of it. I don't talk tough just for sh*ts & giggles but I do do tough things, bet my life on that!!
Kid cudi - pursuit of happiness. The song isn't amazing or anything lol.
I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold.
I'll be fine once I get it, I'll be good. Posted via RS Mobile
in ma zone i'm feelin alright i forget about it all- kid cudi
i want you to be a father, im yo lil boy but u dont even bother like
brother without the r n im strtn to harbour cool n food for though but u to you im a starver- luper fiasco hey say she say. the whole song is nuts
in ma heart i felt alone out here on ma own,
i close ma eyes and picture home on my block- tupac
a nigga never been as broke as me i like that
when i was young had two pair of lee's besides that
the ones i wore on mondays and wensdays
sky is the limit and u know you can have what u want be what you want have what you want be what you want- biggie
I look up to the sky
And now the World is mine
Ive known it all my life
I made it, I made it!
I used to dream about, the life I'm living now
I know that theres no doubt.
I made it, I made it!
I made it -- Kevin Rudolf featuring Cash Money Heroes: Lil Wayne, Birdman and Jay Sean.
Sucking' on my titties like you wanted me
Calling me, all the time like Blondie
Check out my chrissy behind
It's fine all of the time
What else is in the teaches of peaches?
Like sex on the beaches, Huh? What?
Cuff a friend, read it to 'em like Miranda. The games endangered, Pandas Pandas, send orders to the reporters tell 'em pan the cameras. You might get killed if you don't listen enough, well I guess I'm dead cause I ain't listen to Puff.
Never met her before, but I think I like her like a metaphor
I'm Just Trying To Do The Opposite Of Left
As Long As There Is The Opposite Of Death
You Test, And I Might Just Bring The Opposite Of Life
Till There's No One The Opposite Of Right
And I'm brainless, which means I'm headless -
like Ichabod Crane is
Or foreplay-less sex is, which makes me saneless
with no neck left to hang the chain with
Which makes me necklace-less, like a necklace theft
and I ain't used my headrest yet
biggie -
When I die fuck it i wanna to go to hell
cause im a piece of shit it aint hard to fucking tell
it dont make sense going to heaven with the goodie goodies
dressed in white, i like black tim's and black hoodies
god would probably have me on some real strict shit
no sleepin all day no geting my dick licked
hanging with the goodie goodies loungin in paradise
fuck that shit i wanna tote guns and shoot dice
all my life ive been considered as the worst
lying to my mother even stealin out her purse
crime after crime from drugs to extortion
i know my mother wish she got a fucking abortion
linkin park -
Forfeit the game
Before somebody else takes you out of the frame
And puts your name to shame
Cover up your face
You can't run the race
The pace is too fast
You Just won't last
8ball & mjg -
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
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I speak the truth, and nothin' but. If I am wrong, well then there is no right.
Rule 1: You do not talk about Fight Club. Rule 2: You do not talk about Fight Club.
"True I got more fans than the average man but not enough loot to last me
to the end of the week, I live by the beat like you live check to check
If you don't move your feet then I don't eat, so we like neck to neck"
"I'm the type of guy that notice subtle signs, when I cuddle mines,
she ain't even tryin-to look sexy, but even if she was so what?
motherfucker grow up, don't mean to be so abrupt,
but that lets me know that she's a human being, and being
human's hard,on the boulevard"
"she said "why in the club you don't make it precipitate? i mean, make it rain, when you can make it thunderstorm?"
I'm like why? the world needs sun, the hood needs funds,
there's a war going on and half the battle is guns.
how dare i throw it on the floor, when people are poor.
so I write like Edgar Allen to restore"
something about 3 stacks, this guy's more than a rapper, he's a poet.
[23-07, 02:03] shawn79 i find that at vietnamese place they cut ur hair like they cut grass
[23-07, 02:03] shawn79 do u go to vietnamese places for haircuts
And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today.
(ooooooooo)
And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today.
(Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today.)
But we'll find a way
(And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way)
Bittersweet
Kanye West ft. John Mayer
Bittersweet
You're going to be the death of me
I don't want you
But i need you
I love and hate you at the very same time
Man I Used To Be
K-OS
I walk a long path alone, my feet hurt
Lost some friends along the way, I did dirt
I went to church, I tried everything
From leaving my body, to watching the birds sing
For hours, so I could feel heavenly powers
I've been across the universe and inside of flowers
But what is it worth, i'm still just a man on the earth
Rappers are acting like man tan
Can I be candid, I can't stand it
Rap bandit, got heaven acting frantic
I wanna swing my sword decapitate
But what is a man if he acts like an ape
So I sit back, planning my great escape
Load up my EPS and peruse my record crate
The man I used to be, I can only see by looking beyond me
So what is reality, I don't know
The block got my back, and my boys do too And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot Every block every hood, every ghetto got beef Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me Errybody and their momma call the feds on me I don't know what I'mma do, but I'mma do it
2pac- letter 2 my unborn
Seems so complicated to escape fate
And you can never understand 'til we trade places
Tell the world I feel guilty to bein anxious
Ain't no way in hell, that I could ever be rapist
It's hard to face this, cold world on a good day
When will they let the little kids in the hood play?
I got shot five times but I'm still breathin
Livin proof there's a God if you need a reason
Can I believe in my own fate
Will I raise my kids in the right, or the wrong way?
Dear mama I'm a man now
I wanna make it on my own, not a handout
Make way for a whirlwind prophesized
I wanna go in peace.. when I gotta die
On these cold streets, ain't no love,
no mercy, and no friends
In case you never see my face again
To my unborn child
i smoke a blunt to take the pain out
And if I wasn't high, I'd probably try to blow my brains out
I'm hopeless, they shoulda killed me as a baby
And now they got me trapped in the storm, I'm goin crazy
Forgive me; they wanna see me in my casket
and if I don't blast I'll be the victim of them bastards
I'm loosin hope, they got me stressin, can the Lord forgive me
Got the spirit of a thug in me
Another sip of that drink, this Hennessy got me queasy
Don't wanna earl, young nigga take it easy
biggie -
When I die fuck it i wanna to go to hell
cause im a piece of shit it aint hard to fucking tell
it dont make sense going to heaven with the goodie goodies
dressed in white, i like black tim's and black hoodies
god would probably have me on some real strict shit
no sleepin all day no geting my dick licked
hanging with the goodie goodies loungin in paradise
fuck that shit i wanna tote guns and shoot dice
all my life ive been considered as the worst
lying to my mother even stealin out her purse
crime after crime from drugs to extortion
i know my mother wish she got a fucking abortion
Letter 2 my Unborn is an amazing song, easily one of my faves.
Here's my contributions:
Quote:
All I need is one blunt, one page, and one pen
One prayer - tell God forgive for one sin
Matter fact maybe more than one, look back
at all the hatred against me, fuck alla them
Jesus died at age 33, there's thirty-three shots
from twin glocks there's sixteen apiece, that's thirty-two
Which means, one of my guns was holdin 17
Twenty-seven hit your crew, six went into you
Everybody gotta die sometime; hope your funeral
never gets shot up, bullets tear through the innocent
Nothin is fair, niggaz roll up, shootin from wheelchairs
My heart is racin, tastin revenge in the air
I let the shit slide for too many years, too many times
Now I'm strapped with a couple of macs, too many nines
If y'all niggaz really wit me get busy load up the semis
Do more than just hold it explode the clip until you empty
There's nothin in our way - they bust, we bust, they rust, we rust
Led flyin, feel it? I feel it in my gut
THAT WE TAKE THESE BITCHES TO WAR, LIE 'EM DOWN
CAUSE WE STRONGER NOW MY NIGGA THE TIME IS NOW!!
Quote:
Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As a known enemy
Take your time, hurry up
Choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend
As an old
Memory
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With all this extra stressin
The question I wonder is after death, after my last breath
When will I finaly get to rest? Through this supression
they punish the people that's askin questions
And those that possess, steal from the ones without possesions
The message I stress: to make it stop study your lessons
Don't settle for less - even the genius asks-es questions
Be grateful for blessings
Don't ever change, keep your essence
The power is in the people and politics we address
Always do your best, don't let the pressure make you panic
And when you get stranded
And things don't go the way you planned it
Dreamin of riches, in a position of makin a difference
Politicians and hypocrites, they don't wanna listen
If I'm insane, it's the fame made a brother change
It wasn't nuttin like the game
It's just me against the world
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Dear baby you the picture of perfection
Straight from your million dollar smile
to my attraction to your complexion
No hesitation needed; you got me
inhalin the aroma of your perfume, and feelin heated
I move closer to drop the lines of my introduction
Hold out my hand, and grab yo' hand, now we touchin
My lyrics are poetry
So baby get a ticket to go with me
Thugged out so you notice me
It's a positive attraction; see pictures of us
layin butt-naked on the beach kickin back relaxin
And only you can calm, the savage beast
Look in my eyes are you surprised, that it's me?
I wanna make you mine
I'm kissin on you tryin to make it different every time (that's right)
I'm so lonely in my bedroom, lookin at the walls
Withcha number in my hand, wonderin should I even call her tonight