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The first two lines of that song are some of my all time favourites. Posted via RS Mobile |
Never will I die, I'll be back Reincarnated as a motherfuckin mack I love it cause in heaven there's no shortage on G's I'm tellin you now, you motherfuckers don't know me Only fear of death.. You ghetto niggaz Only fear of death is comin back reincarnated |
fuck gangster rap J. Cole - The Warm Up Mixtape J. Cole - Dreams "Okay, you say you got a man, I mean, I definitely understand, I'm happy for you, really am, I couldn't have been the only fan In the world Of a girl like you I mean, you're beautiful, and I'm sure he's a very nice dude It ain't no biggie, well I'm sure that I'm gon' see you around the city Only thing I ask if shit don't work out for y'all, then don't forget me And don't act like a stranger when you see me on the scene I came up with a world-class scheme to get the girl of my dreams" J. Cole - The Badness (feat. Omen) "I hate the winter time because the nights come quicker The light make them whites think Im a nice young nigga But at night they think twice and walk a little faster Its funny, 100 yrs ago I would of called Id a call this nigga masta How the tables turn but still the fire burning huh" Reflection Eternal feat. Jay Electronica, J. Cole and Mos Def - Just Begun "Cause couple years ago, the game had they pajamas on But now they on my dick, man, I should throw a condom on Ay, ’cause a nigga comin’ raw like I ain’t got one on And I ain’t stoppin’ or coppin’ no pleas, I just lock and load, squeeze Dawg, I’m on a higher level, I’m on top of nosebleeds Niggas say they sick, but when they rock, they don’t sneeze Like the nigga on the block wavin’ his Glock but won’t squeeze Please" and some Kanye West freestyle, i think this is going to be off his new CD I sold my soul to the devil, I know its a crappy deal, at least it came with a few toys, like a Happy Meal, I’m spaced out dog, I be on that moon talk, I wonder if God asked Mike how to Moonwalk? You know the entertainment Angels Adriana for Giselle, lets exchange Angels photoshoot at my crib, lets exchange angles rockin nothin but them Tom Benz bangles, I’m so anxious I’m gettin anxiety begging one of these fuckin fashion houses to hire me, they say I’ve been an asshole, I said if you acquire me, I can be a quiet me, call it verbal dieting give me your herbal chai tea i’ll become polite, please with a bad white bitch like Ice-T I’m not right dog, I’m slightly off, I’m Paranoid Like bonin’ Raw dog and wakin up with a slight cough yea, that’ll make ya dick quite soft plus my neck hurt too, lemme take all this ice off |
Little bit lost and... A little bit lonely Little bit cold here A little bit feared But I hold on And I Feel strong And I Know that I can Getting used to it Lit the fuse to it Like to know who I am Been talking to myself forever, yeah And how I wish I knew me better, yeah Still sitting on a shelf and never Never seen the sun shine brighter And it feels like me On a good day And it feels like me On a good day I'm a little bit hemmed in A little bit isolated A little bit hopeful A little bit cold But I hold on And I Feel strong And I Know that I can Getting used to it Lit the fuse to it Like to know who I am |
de la soul "stakes is high" "graduating to a higher form of consequence-compliments a struggling that shouldn't be notable and every word i said should be a hip hop quotable" |
notorious big - party and bullshit I was a terror since the public school era Bathroom passes, cuttin classes, squeezing asses Smoking blunts was a daily routine Since thirteen, a chubby nigga on the scene I used to have the tre` duce And the duce duce in my bubblegoose Now i got the mack in my knapsack Loungin' black, smoking sacks up in acts And sidekicks with my sidekicks rockin fly kicks Honeys want to chat But all we wanna know is "Where the party at?" And can i bring my gat? If not, I hope I don't get shot But i throw my vest on my chest 'Cause niggaz is a mess It don't take nothin' but frontin' For me to start somethin' Buggin' and barkin' at niggaz like i was duck huntin' Dumbing out, just me and my crew Cause all we wanna do is |
Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down Never gonna run around and desert you Never gonna make you cry, never gonna say goodbye Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you |
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Too many to list, here are whats on my mind right now. The Fugees - Fu-Gee-La [LAURYN] Yeah in saloons we drink Boone's and battle goons till high noon, Bust rap toons on flat spoons, take no shorts like poon poon's. See hoochies pop coochies, for Gucci's and Lucci Find me in my Mitsubishi, eatin' sushi, bumpin' Fugees. Nas - If I Ruled the World Cause you could have all the chips, be poor or rich Still nobody want a nigga havin shit If I ruled the world and everything in it, sky's the limit I push a Q-45 Infinit It wouldn't be no such thing as jealousies or B Felonies Strictly living longevity to the destiny I thought I'd never see but reality struck Better find out before your time's out, what the fuck??? This one is not a rap song but has very beautiful/sad lyrics The Cure - Pictures of you Remembering You how you used to be Slow drowned You were angels So much more than everything Hold for the last time then slip away quietly Open my eyes But I never see anything If only I'd thought of the right words I could have held on to your heart If only I'd thought of the right words I wouldn't be breaking apart All my pictures of you Looking so long at these pictures of you But I never hold on to your heart Looking so long for the words to be true But always just breaking apart My pictures of you There was nothing in the world That I ever wanted more Than to feel you deep in my heart There was nothing in the world That I ever wanted more Than to never feel the breaking apart All my pictures of you..... |
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RICK ROSS - getting blessed on a jet, it’s a way to reflect hard work pays off I’m a boss you can tell, by the bottles in the pail and the models that we share - six bitches numbers on the same knapkin, now that’s what the fuck I call a chain reaction - watch one of a kind, another one on my mind. Phone bill 4 grand, thats your hoe on the line - if you aint getting money that means you done something wrong - I got an eagle view standing on my balcony. Can only stay a week or two, so many people out for me. I bulletproofed the maybach, got a killers intuition, holding on that mack 11, makaveli premonition - we started minute, the money matured, my money secured, I got bunnies in Europe. My bubbles be pure, cost like a hundred a pour, the world is yours, hundred million and more - determined to be the best, not lookin back at regrets. How many people you blessed is how you measure success - up early in the morning, got gold in my eye. Got a 4-5 that’ll leave a hole in the sky - street life, sellin dope, fuckin hoes, big E smoke comin outa nigga nose. Candy paint on the corner selling everything, I’m on the move aint called mama in a couple days - I’m the biggest boss that you’ve seen thus far, got the biggest car, Spanish broads no bra. Tell your girlfriend to come talk with me dawg. We straight G’sand we came here to ball. Bottle after bottle and I’m sure you count em all. - no I didn’t grow up with it, so I had to go and get it. Started with a biscuit, now I got a loaf, hoes want a slice, I wana tell them no. But I can’t I get a rush blowin dough. I’m gettin bank, I’m in a rush to blow the dough. This is the life, I’m in the race to get money. This is the life, I need a bad bitch to blow it for me - celebrating wealth, pourin moet in her hair LIL WAYNE - a million here, a million there. Sicilian bitch with long hair, with coke in her derrier - you’re like a bitch with no ass, you ain’t got shit - private plane, pick location. I’m going to the bank to make a big donation - you know what they say about when your palm itch, I’m gone get money, money I’m gone get - swagga so bright I don’t even need a light. I’m with a model broad, she don’t even eat rice - the top is so appropriate, it is just where I belong. Keep a hard dick for your girlfriend to wobble on 2PAC - I aint a killa but don’t push me. Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy - it was my only wish to rise, above these jealous coward motherfuckers that despise - out on bail, fresh outta jail California dreamin. Soon as I step on the scene I’m hearin hoochies screamin NOTORIOUS BIG - at last, a nigga rappin bout blunts and broads, tits and bras, ménage a trois, sex in expensive cars - livin life without fear, putting 5 karats in my baby girls ears. Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool THE GAME - The cars we got em, the girls ride with us. The haters is hatin, the feds takin pictures. Wana see a million dollars nigga look at me, everything cost money even vick aint free - I show niggas the Bentley and let you drive it. Gone for 2 days I didn’t even check the mileage - my moms happy she aint gota pay the rent, and she got a red bow on that brand new benz - drive fast, both hands on the dash, close both your eyes and hope u that you don’t crash, it’s lyrical homicide, both airbags out, roll the fuckin windows down and let the bass out. Niggas, drop the top on whatever you in. Bitches, let your ponytail blow in the wind 50 CENT - my flow, my show, brought me the dough, that bought me all my fancy things, my crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels - you can catch me with the finest hoes, choose which whip to drive by what matches my clothes, I got a fetish for the stones - shorty I’ve been watchin you watchin me, now you tell me what you like more, my watch or me - I’m on the next level, Breitling baguette bezel, benz pedal to the medal T.I - see me in your city sittin pretty know I’m shining dawg, ridin with a couple latin broads and a china doll - you don’t like me cause, your bitch most likely does LUDACRIS - my momma quit her job cause I got her workin with 6 figures. Yeah she’s workin with 6 figures while some niggas workin like some slaves. She retired a little bit early cause her son is fuckin paid. And she aint gotta do shit, but be rich, and stay alive. And once in a while just take her lexus and drive on 285 YA BOY - I like them girls but I love my qwuap. Whole bunch of hundreds in a big fat knot. Benz’s and beamers fresh off the lot, big face wrist watch like flavor flave’s clock MIKE JONES - I remember back then, most of these girls couldn’t stand me. But now them same hoes beggin me to pull down their panties YOUNG BUCK - on the front of the Maybach, it says payback for those that hated on me KID KUDI - haters shake my hand but I keep the sanitizer on deck |
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