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17,
04:43,
2008-04-10 12:02:02
Description: Staduim status
Uh
My big brother was Big's brother
Used to be Dame and Bigs brother
Who was hip hop brother
Who was No I.D friend
No I.D My mentor
Now let the story begin
Its the hard (More) Staduim status
Uh
My big brother was Big's brother
Used to be Dame and Bigs brother
Who was hip hop brother
Who was No I.D friend
No I.D My mentor
Now let the story begin
Its the hard knock life tour
Sell out, picture us in the mall
Coping iceberg and yell out Jigga
Yea that's what we would yell out
Yell out
You know the name dude
I gotta spell out or tell bout
J a y an Ye so shy
Now he won't even step to his idol to say hi
Standing there like a mime
Let the chance pass by
Back of my mind he could change your life
With all these beats I did at least let him hear it
At least you could brag to your friends back at the gig
But he got me out my mama crib
Then he help me get my mama a crib
Big brother was Bigs Brother
Used to be Dame and Bigs Brother
Who was hip hop brother
Who was No I.D friend
No I.D my mentor
Now let the story begin
Let the story begin
If you feel the way I feel why don't you wave your hands
Fresh off the plane I'm off to Baseline
Nothing handed out
I'm about to take mine
Around the same time of that BluePrint 1
Any beats in my pocket was that Blueprint form
I'd play my little song in that old back room
He would bob his head and say, damn, oh, that's you
But by the Black album I was blacking out
Party at S.O.Bs and we had packed the crowd
Big brother got his show up in Madison Square
And I'm like yea, yea we gonna be there
But not only did I not get a chance to spit it
Carleen told me I could buy two tickets
I guess big brother was thinking a little different
Kept little brother at bay, at a distance
Put everything I felt was more focused
Only made me more focused
Only wrote more potent
Only thing I wanna know is why I get looked over
I guess ill understand when I get more older
Big brother saw me at the bottom of the todum
Now I'm at the top and everybody on the scrodum
My big Brother was Bigs brother
Used to be Dame and Bigs brother
Who was hip hops brother
Who was No I.Ds friend
No I.D my mentor
Now let the story begin
Begin
Let the story begin
If you feel the way I feel why don't you wave your hands
Have you ever walked in the shadow of a giant
Not only a client the presidito
Hola ovito
The game getting foul so here's a free throw
I was always on the other side of the peep hole
Then I dropped Jesus walks now I'm on a steep hole
And we know
New jack city gotta keep my brother
But to be number 1 I'm a beat my brother
On that diamond remix I swore I spaz
Then my big brother came through and kicked my ass
Sibling rivery, only I could see
It was the pride in me that was driving me
At the Grammies I said I inspired me
But my big brother who I always tried to be
When I kick a flow it was like, pick and roll
Cause even if he gave me the rock its give and go
I guess beanies style was more of a slam dunk
And my shit was more like a finger roll
but I had them singles though
And them hoes at the show gonna minggle yo.
Ya know
I told Jay I did a song with cold play
Next thing I know he got a song with coldplay
Back in my mind I'm like damn, no way
Translate espanol
No way Jose
Then I went and told Jay brown
Should of known that was gonna come back around
Should of told you like a man should of told you first
But I told somebody else that's what made shit worse
My big brother was Bigs brother
So here's a few words from your kid brother
If you admire somebody you should go ahead and tell um
People never get the flowers while they could smell um
A ideal in my eyes, God of the game
Heart of the city,Rockafella chain
Never be the same, never be another
Number 1 young Hov also my big brother
My big Brother was Bigs brother
Used to be Dame and Bigs Brother
Who was hip hops brother
Who was No I.Ds friend
No I.D my mentor
And that's where the story ends (Less) Channel: youtube
69,
03:57,
2008-04-17 13:17:07
Description: Pitbull Ft. Trina - Go Girl (Official Music Video & Lyrics) Download the ringtone at http://SuperDrifting.com Pitbull Ft. Trina - Go Girl Lyrics What would the music be without sounds) (More) Pitbull Ft. Trina - Go Girl (Official Music Video & Lyrics) Download the ringtone at http://SuperDrifting.com Pitbull Ft. Trina - Go Girl Lyrics What would the music be without sounds) Pitbull: Young Boss, Miss Trina, Pitbull Let's show them how we keep down I party like a rockstar Look like a movie star Play like an all star Fuk like a pornstar Baby I'm a superstar Always posted at the bar Always with couple boss Maybe I'm just that that raw Dawg check your resume I hit something everyday Ask about me n' dey say That chico run MIA Pitbull and young boss That’s fire Go girl work it out ‘til u tire Just tryin’ to pay your tuition Liar My corner is like HBO's wire So please don't play no games And baby don't say no names And we can do this one more again Next time you can bring your friends So get your friends And I get my friends And we can be friends do this every weekend pre-hook: we can hit your place we can hit my place she’s on my top 8 I bagged her off of myspace Chorus: Go girl x8 Shake them dice and roll them x 2 When they ask u whats that dance U say that’s the hustle man Young Boss: Girl I wanna know your name Girl who u be? Don’t care if you came As long as u leave wit' me What’s you sippin’ on? I buy you a drink Get u one of them shiny things Yer Girl pick pink I see those Jimmy Choos Those Vera Wangs I luv the way u work Girl do your thing u see my stunna shades I’m like a star My click is full of ballas We at the bar So go get your friends And I get my friends And we can be friends do this every weekend Pre hook: we can hit your place we can hit my place she’s on my top 8 I bagged her off of myspace Chorus: Go girl x8 Shake them dice and roll them x 2 When they ask u what’s that dance U say that’s the hustle man Trina: Diamond princess I make them bus quick Man I back it up Like a Mack Truck Don’t talk about it boy Be about it boy I got them girls boy Turn out your girls boy I'm talking freak nig I’m like a freaky shit Coz you're my freak ___ So get your friends And I get my friends And we can be friends do this every weekend pre-hook: we can hit your place we can hit my place she’s on my top 8 I bagged her off of myspace Chorus: Go girl x8 Shake them dice and roll them x 2 When they ask u what’s that dance U say that’s the hustle man (Less) Channel: metacafe
16,
07:01,
2008-05-27 08:24:48
Description: This video only took about 20 minutes so don't expect anything special.
Stadium status...
Unh...
My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother
Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother
Who was Hip (More) This video only took about 20 minutes so don't expect anything special.
Stadium status...
Unh...
My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother
Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother
Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend
No I.D., my mentor, now let the story begin
It's the Hard Knock Life Tour, sellout; picture
us in the mall, coppin' Iceberg and yell out "Jigga!"
Yeah, that's what we'll yell out, yell out
You know the name do I gotta spell out or tell 'bout
J-A-Y, and 'Ye so shy
Now he won't even step to his idol to say hi
Standing there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change yo' life
With all these beats I did, at least let him hear it
At least you can brag to ya friends back at the gig'"
But he got me out me out my momma crib
Then he help me get my momma a crib
Big brother was B.I.G.'s brother
Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother
Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend
No I.D., my mentor, now let the story begin
Begin... let the story begin... story begin
If you feel the way I feel
Why don't you wave your hands, hand...
Fresh off the plane, Im off to Baseline
Nothin' handed out, I'm 'bout to take mine
'Round the same time of that "Blueprint" one
And these beats in my pocket was that "Blueprint" for him
I'd play my little songs in that old back room
He'd bob his head and say "Damn! Oh, that's you?"
But by the "Black Album" I was blacking out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed a crowd
Big brother got his show up at Madison Square
And I'm like "Yeah, yeah, we gon' be there" but
Not only did I not get a chance to spit it
Carlene told me I could buy two tickets
I guess big brother was thinkin' a little different
And kept little brother at bay, at a distance
But everything that I felt was more bogus
Only made me more focused, only wrote more potent
Only thing I wanna know is why I get looked over
I guess I'll understand when I get more older
Big brother saw me at the bottom of the totem
Now I'm on the top and everybody on the scrotum
My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother
Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother
Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend
No I.D., my mentor, now let the story begin
Begin... let the story begin, begin...
If you feel the way I feel
Why won't you wave your hands
Have you ever walked in the shadow of a giant?
Not only a client, the Presidito
Hola, Hovito
The game gettin' foul so here's a free throw
I was always on the other side of the people
Then I dropped "Jesus Walks" now I'm on the steep hole
And we know, "New Jack City" got to keep my brother
But to be number one I'ma beat my brother
On that "Diamonds" remix I swore I'd spazz
Then my big brother came thru and kicked my ass
Sibling rivalry, only I could see
It was the pride in me that was drivin' me
At the Grammy's I said "I inspired me"
But my big brother who I always tried to be
When I kicked a flow it like pick-and-roll
Cuz even if he gave me the rock, it's give-and-go
I guess Beanie's style was more of a slam dunk
But my shit was more like a finger roll
But I had them singles though
And them hoes at the show gon' mingle, yo
Heh, y'all know
I told Jay I did a song with Coldplay
Next thing I know he got a song with Coldplay
Back in my mind I'm like "Damn, no way"
Translate, espanol "No way, Jose"
Then I went and told Jay Brown
Shoulda known THAT was gon' come back around
Shoulda talked to you like a man, shoulda told you first
But I told somebody else and that's what made shit worse
My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother
So here's a few words from ya kid brother
If you admire somebody you should go on 'head tell 'em
People never get the flowers while they can still smell 'em
An idol in my eyes, god of the game
Heart of the city, Rocafella chain
Never be the same, never be another
Number one, Young Hov, also my big brother
My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother
Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother
Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend
No I.D., my mentor, and that's where the story ends
don't kill this shit...
If there is anything wrong with the lyrics please tell me. (Less) Channel: youtube
55,
05:23,
2009-09-03 22:27:47
Description: Song facts, info, triva, lyrics: "THE SHOE-Y SHUFLE (Do the Shalloo - Shoe Lou!) is an all original rock and roll, rockabilly song by James Graff - this is a biographical song filled with TRUE (More) Song facts, info, triva, lyrics: "THE SHOE-Y SHUFLE (Do the Shalloo - Shoe Lou!) is an all original rock and roll, rockabilly song by James Graff - this is a biographical song filled with TRUE stories about my high school friend Tim Shalloo: "You guys kill me!" "Numb Nuts!" The "Shooey Shuffle" describes, pretty accurately, how Tim - completely wasted - would shuffle along - bouncing like a pinball - from girl to girl and from wall to wall at parties in our basement. The video was shot by Liina Kairo during the Fall 2005 Mustang Concert at Rock Cafe in Tallinn, Estonia: James Graff (singer/songwriter, lead guitar, harmonica, sax, drums/percussion, musical slut) Agu Raudheiding (backing vocals, bass) Urmas Voe (drums) and Andres Lass (good friend, lead guitar - people said it would take a gun to his head to get him back playing on stage after refusing to play in public for ten years!!). http://www.MySpace.com/JamesGraff http://www.GarageBand.com/artist/JamesGraff http://www.JamesGraff.com The Shoey Shuffle (Do the Shoe-loo) INCOMPLETE/UNFINISHED (I have the song recorded in NJ but I forget all the words) This one goes out to Christine Shalloo, it's all about her brother. You have to listen close to the lyrics because they're all true: VERSE: I know a guy his name is Timmy Shalloo Girls you go with him he'll go with you He's got no honor, he's got no disgrace He'll pick you up and sit you on his face Tim gets drunk but he never gets sick And then he goes with the mustache b!+ch The parents come but she still wants more Timmy's sleepin' naked on the living room floor CHORUS: Do the Shoe Lou, Shoey Shoe-ee Do the Shoe Lou, Shoe Lou with me Do the Shoe Lou, Shoey Shoe-ee Do the Shoe Lou, Shoe Lou with me tonight (Tim: "You wingnut!") VERSE: Timmy had a girlfriend that he boffed night and day They did the act the most unusual ways He might mind me saying cus he don't like braggin But he once did her up drivin' his mom's station wagon CHORUS (Tim: "You guys kill me!") VERSE: Tims got two friends waste of spoon and lazy He works out all day to drive girls crazy He bought a truck with tunes that are funky He still can't get girls so he spanks the monkey CHORUS: VERSE: No one got money but never fear Tim and I cruise to get the beer Everyone gets girl and it's kind of funny We don't sqwat but we spend all our money CHORUS VERSE: Timmy got a friend and his name is Tom He treats his girlfriend like he treats his mom, She's a slut but he'll be the last to know Timmy goes and boffs her right under his nose! CHORUS (into Louie, Louie: Shooie, shooie oh, no, we really got to get drunk Shooie, shooie, oh, no, we really got to get some Shooie, Shoo-ooh-ie) Alternate verse: Timmy's got girlfriend he calls the mustache b!+ch He says he doesn't like her cus she smells like fish She runs away when her parents burst through the door Timmy's past out naked on the living room floor JAMES GRAFF WRITES, PRODUCES, SINGS AND PLAYS ALL MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS AND HAS SANG AND PLAYED IN OVER 40 COUNTRIES AND IN FRONT OF TENS OF THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE IN BANDS WITH MEMBERS FROM: Marilyn Manson Frank Sinatra Orchestra Extreme Creed Steve Vai Steve Morse Band The Classics IV The Platters Expose Jeff Scott Soto Singer for Journey, Foreigner Bertie Higgins etc.... BANDS THAT JAMES GRAFF PLAYS AND HAS OPENED FOR: Marilyn Manson Beach Boys Romantics Jefferson Starship Modern English Quiet Riot Guess Who Ted Nugent Janis Joplin's Big Brother & Holding Company Mountain Molly Hatchet Richie Havens Ace Freely Wasp Dave Barry Atlanta Rhythm Section Steinhardt Moon Project (Kansas) Marty Balin (Jefferson Starship) Melanie Arlo Guthrie Kathleen Madigan Saigon Kick etc. COVERS JAMIE GRAFF HAS ON YOUTUBE: : Led Zeppelin Beatles Pink Floyd Jimi Hendrix Experience Rolling Stones Van Halen Eagles Metallica Nirvana Red Hot Chili Peppers AIC Alice In Chains Eric Clapton Derek & Dominos Cream Lynyrd Skynyrd Bruce Springsteen E Street Band Who Black Sabbath Ozzy Osborne AC/DC Deep Purple Bon Jovi Judas Priest STP Stone Temple Pilots Grateful Dead Guns N Roses ZZ Top Neil Young Van Morrison Robert Zimmerman Bob Dylan Clash Creedence Clearwater Revival REM Prince & Revolution Crosby, Stills, Nash Young Allman Brothers Bob Marley Wailers U2 Police Doors Dire Straits Kansas Barry White James Taylor Harry Chapin Don McLean John Denver BANDS THAT I PLAY Rush Genesis Kolumbus Kris Soundgarden Steely Dan James Brown Fleetwood Mac Aerosmith Pearl Jam Boston Foreigner David Bowie Talking Heads Jethro Tull Band Beastie Boys Pantera Rage Against Machine Sly Family Stone Tool Journey No Doubt Little Feat Duran Duran Blondie Motley Crue Sex Pistols Traffic Buffalo Springfield Blind Faith Kinks Radiohead Scorpions Motorhead Tom Petty and the Traveling Wilburys Bush Barry White John Denver etc. THANKS!! (Less) Channel: vsocial
54,
04:02,
2008-04-17 13:30:42
Description: Madonna Ft. Justin Timberlake - 4 Minutes (Music Video & Lyrics) Download the ringtone at http://SuperDrifting.com Madonna Ft. Justin Timberlake - 4 Minutes Lyrics Madonna: Come on boy, (More) Madonna Ft. Justin Timberlake - 4 Minutes (Music Video & Lyrics) Download the ringtone at http://SuperDrifting.com Madonna Ft. Justin Timberlake - 4 Minutes Lyrics Madonna: Come on boy, I’ve been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll Justin: Well don’t waste time, give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll Madonna: I want somebody to speed it up for me then take it down slow There’s enough room for both Justin: Girl, I can handle that, you just gotta show me where it’s at. Are you ready to go, Are you ready to go Madonna and Justin: If you want it, You already got it If you’ve thought it, It better be what you want If you feel it, It must be real just… Say the word, and I will give you what you want Madonna: Time is waiting Justin: We only got 4 minutes to save the world Madonna: No hesitating Madonna: Grab a boy Justin: Grab a girl Madonna: Time is waiting Justin: We only got 4 minutes to save the world Madonna: No hesitating Justin: We only got 4 minutes, 4 minutes Keep it up ….. Madonna You gotta get in line, hop Tick tock tick tock tick tock That’s right, keep it up Keep it up, don’t…. Madonna, uh You gotta get in line, hop Tick tock tick tock tick tock Madonna: Sometimes I think, what I need is a you intervention, yeah Justin: And you know I can tell that you like it And that it’s good, by the way that you move, ooh, hey hey Madonna: The road to heaven, paved with good intentions, yeah Justin: But if I got a night At least I can say I did what I wanted to do Tell me, how bout you? Madonna and Justin: If you want it, You already got it If you’ve thought it, It better be what you want If you feel it, It must be real just… Say the word, and I will give you what you want Madonna: Time is waiting Justin: We only got 4 minutes to save the world Madonna: No hesitating Madonna: Grab a boy Justin: Grab a girl Madonna: Time is waiting Justin: We only got 4 minutes to save the world Madonna: No hesitating Justin: We only got 4 minutes, 4 minutes Keep it up ….. Madonna You gotta get in line, hop Tick tock tick tock tick tock That’s right, keep it up Keep it up, don’t…. Madonna, uh You gotta get in line, hop Tick tock tick tock tick tock Timbaland: breakdown (Less) Channel: metacafe
36,
03:45,
2008-03-22 22:28:19
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LYRICS:
Bombs going off (More) For HD video quality of this video:
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LYRICS:
Bombs going off in Sierra Leone
taken more shots than Karl Malone
Battle looms, your doom, injustice entombed
Who got the diamonds? Who gonna find them?
Who gonna mine them, when the time comes?
Diamonds and Guns, Diamonds and Guns.
[chorus:]
It's a wicked world that we live in
It's cruel and unforgiving
It's a wicked world that we live in
It's cruel and unforgiving
Knock, knock, knock, who's that? It's Momma, son
Lookin' for the bitch who took the money and run
Now the daylight's gone and there's no more fun
And who's the fuckin' bitch who stole all the heroin?
Heroin, heroin, it's all gone
Smoked it all up, and now you got none
And now you look around and that's not the plan
This is not what you had in mind
I shot in heaven, now I cry
No one lives forever, in fact we all die
From those who bust shots to those who stuff cops
To those who serve rocks on all the hard blocks
Every last soul must pay the last toll
In the dice game of life, who gets the last roll?
Is it the one with the suit? The one with the sack?
The one who hides behind his fuckin' gun and his badge?
Negative outlook? Well that's how I'm livin'
And like he said, it's a wicked world we live in
It's a wicked world we live in
I'm wiggin out, flippin' out, heart is what I'm rippin' out
I'm slippin' out, I'm dippin' out, killin's what I'm livin' out
victim, let me pick 'em out, spin and let me whip it out
Gat to your face with the fuckin' bullets stickin' out
Missin' out, disimboaul, blood's what you're pissin' out
84 I'm Crazy Horse, shootin' up, I'm illin' out
Rippin' out, I'm trippin' out, different now, I'm pimpin' out
any color at my belt and ouch while they're clippin out
Criminal I'm hittin' out, in L.A. no gettin' out
2 1 3, pack your P, fly wicked style
Listen now, I'm sinnin' out, a 6-pack I'm sippin' out HA HA HA (Less) Channel: youtube
6,
03:10,
2007-06-11 09:04:46
Description: Lieve Kristy,
we zullen je heel erg gaan missen, we vonden het altijd heel erg leuk en gezellig en we wensen je heel veel succes met je studie !
hopelijk kom je nog eens terug !
xx Liefs,
(More) Lieve Kristy,
we zullen je heel erg gaan missen, we vonden het altijd heel erg leuk en gezellig en we wensen je heel veel succes met je studie !
hopelijk kom je nog eens terug !
xx Liefs,
MU16
*Song: Bow Wow - Basketball
*Lyrics:
[Chorus: Fundisha - repeat 4X]
They're playing basketball
We love that basketball
[Lil' Bow Wow]
Yeah, now basketball is my favorite sport
I love the way they dribble up and down the court
I keep it so fresh on the microphone
I like no interruption when the game is on
I like slam dunk, to take me to the hoop
My favorite play is the alley-oop
I like the pick-and-roll
I like the give-and-go
In this basketball, Bow Wow, let's go
[Chorus]
[Lil' Bow Wow]
I got the rock in my hands
Aint no telling what I'm gonna do with it
When I come position I'ma act a fool with it
I might cross you up fake one way
Turn around and hit you with you with the MJ fadeaway
I'm throwing dime passes like J. Kidd
Taking cats to the rack
And I'm dunking on them like T. Mac
When I'm in the paint I play with that Alonzo style
I'm like Darius cause I can shoot two miles
[Fabolous]
Don't too many players get offers like me
Back and forth, I'll likely
Shake the checks off your Nikes
They almost had me in a suit at the draft
And it look like a free throw when I be shooting from half
The first step like Iverson - blow past you
Usually nothing but net, but I can go blast too
When I'm in the paint the defense so shook
They dont know if I'ma put up a slow hook, or dish off a no-look
See my game consist of a whole lotta
Moves you would think I learned from the Harlem Globetrotters
J.D. gon lead us to a ring
Fab and Bow Wow the only players that make cheerleaders wanna sing
[Chorus]
[Jermaine Dupri]
Now tell me were you in the joint
The night MJ scored 63 points
When the Lakers won titles back to back
Didnt give nobody, no kind of slack
When Vince Carter gave and stuck his arm in the rim
Everybody went crazy in the whole damn gym
Dikembe Mutombo standing tall
Playing D with desire, it's basketball
[Chorus] - repeat until fade (Less) Channel: youtube
18,
04:04,
2007-06-17 19:52:24
Description: [!!!LYRICS HERE!!!] Bone thugs n harmony Eternal from E. 1999 Eternal
Where you from nigga?
[Layzie Bone]
Straight from the muthafuckin' land ah the heartless
Five true thugs from the (More) [!!!LYRICS HERE!!!] Bone thugs n harmony Eternal from E. 1999 Eternal
Where you from nigga?
[Layzie Bone]
Straight from the muthafuckin' land ah the heartless
Five true thugs from the double glock
Ready ta pop to the dome, eternally it's on
Yeah,
[Verse 1: Layzie Bone]
Staright Mo Thug nigga return from the Claire
Test this hustla betta not dare
We talkin' about distributing llelo
Little Layzie beat it
Daily collectin' me bank roll
Rollin' wid Trues, nothing to lose
Never the less ain't about that talking
Screamin' out murda coming ta serve ya
Nigga we told ya Bone be stalking, (we walking)
Number one assassin
Pick up the pump and it causing the 12-guage eruption
Let loose wid ah buckshot blastin'
Bone up outta the cut and we buckin'
Eternally here to stay in the khaki suits and the high tec boots
Oops I'm comin' wid troops, fools
Be ready ta shoot collectin' my loot
Blazin' and burnin' my grain
This year the same I crept and I came
Niggas that fell off that thought they could hang
Givin' up slang tryna' fuck wid ah chain gang BANG!
Str8 land ah the heartless
Where the thugs be thinkin' ah execution
Str8 prosecution little Lay go buck and start the fusion
[Hook:]
Keepin' em on the run widda me shotgun
I swang wid ah clip tight clan
Keepin' em on the run widda me shotgun
Swang wid ah clip tight clan
Keepin' em on the run widda me shotgun
I swang wid ah clip tight clan
Keepin' em on the run widda me shotgun
Swang wid ah clip tight clan
[Verse 2: Bizzy & Krayzie Bone]
Come and follow me hollow point snub slug
Pullin' me body underground
Put 'em in the grave they lay away down
Claire Claire stay down
I'm one ah the thuggest muthaFUCKAS in yo city
Under me strap packed
Ride, ready me pap pap in broad daylight
You wid me roll well roll till the Bone drop hit that hydro
That's the way that we deal
That's the way that we steal
Well I really keep that high on, my mind ride,
Ride to the darkside feel the darkness
East ninety nine, mine the thugs I luvs 'em heartless
Yeah follow me now ride ride follow me commit some
You can run but won't escape the lie
So many tried but died
[Verse 3: Krayzie Bone]
Niggas be runnin' and duckin' them bullets
Ain't tryna' get scared or we all ah get sprayed
Gotta get away when the po-pos chase me
So me, runnin' wid me guage
Bang bang put 'em in ah coffin
Buck buck droppin' them bodies
(Come again) dumpin' them bodies
(Runnin' then) we finna posse
Thug what check out the glock glock
We to poetic for swang
Niggas claim they came and remain
Smoke bud all day and maintain
They come they gun they run
From the po-po jump the fence
Hit 95th and now
Nigga let's roll some shit
Let's smoke out quick befo' anyone ah them
That's them the po-po back up on me
Nigga me fucked up now
Little time they screamin' on 6-5
That's whenna me jumped up, I'm out now
Little nigga playin' wid them police in the Claire
Get 'em up wid, beware I take
Nigga need some weed
That's funny I ain't got no money
Nigga put me down,
Swing to the bud stops for some brews
Really don't drink but it's for me Trues
Four crazy niggas wid nuthin' to looooose.
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Wish Bone]
I'm from the C-Town we beat 'em
Thug niggas done straight came up,
Nigga wanna test must rest
Buckshots all in that chest he's fucked up,
Killas from the nigga that's realer
In wid that Claire
Bendin' that dunn
Pop when they run dunn
Bodies gon' fall my Cleveland niggas what's up
Ya down for that thang gotta gang bang bang if you have to,
Beat ah nigga down in any town,
But don't let me catch ya
Mentality straight from the C-Town
Where everyday niggas get beat down
Betta think before you run up
I gun up but I think keep peep this game now
To the niggas that's just gone by that fuckin' wid Bone
Swang widda clip tight clan
It's all eternally flossed out
Nigga that's Bone.......
[Hook] (Less) Channel: youtube
11,
03:25,
2008-05-16 23:22:13
Description: Brand New Rap, No more Rogue Raps for awhile, so enjoy a brand new sound with lyrics. First time attempting something different Enjoy
Instrumental: Xzibit : Bitch please
Lyrics:
Here we go, (More) Brand New Rap, No more Rogue Raps for awhile, so enjoy a brand new sound with lyrics. First time attempting something different Enjoy
Instrumental: Xzibit : Bitch please
Lyrics:
Here we go, here we go, dance with stance, everybody says that france is a chance, mix to the match,by mix with the flow, go to the show, everbody I know, if you wanna know, I know you gotto go, go to the dance by mix with the hoe, mix with the rhymes all night by my side, shy with the girl I'll find she'll hide, even if we get it down, down by the night, light by her flight, she zooms out of sight, eventhough I don't know when she'll come, tryin to find me I know not done, even if she knew my name is X, ChrisX in town she'll know I'm next. Down with the mix, while down with the flow, down with the X, she'll know my show.
Chorus:
I know that you wanna get down, down down by the mix, try move up the sound, ChrisX the man, bringing forth the ground, you wanna bam thomp crack, while crackin the sound, loud before the hound, mix notion around
tryna find her before she leaves, body like that she makes deceive, curves by the edge while cuttin the ice, chick with a kick, I know she's nice, tryna roll the dice and roll an X, knowing what time to pick her next, so many girls around this town, mixin to the sound while thundering bounds, cleaning up the mess thoughts landing on the ground, lie to my cries, crie off her mind, line to the line, No timing to the night
Chorus:
I know that you wanna get down, down down by the mix, try move up the sound, ChrisX the man, bringing forth the ground, you wanna bam thomp crack, while crackin the sound, loud before the hound, mix notion around, down by the end, kick send so loud, loud to the edge corner notice the clouds, face by my side lieing closer to my thigh, getting to the end of my rhymin to the jive. Notion by my cry touchin slower to mind, mind down crack, thump bamin to the sound, down by the lesson, while earning your crown
almost 12 o clock before the end, sending her the way while holdin her hand, pulling her close while dancing to the night, dimming all the lights, slow dancin out of sight, knowing whats best with notion I rest, lest she detest while touchin her breast, slap to the face she walks away, damn I did that it's not Ok, controllin my self next time comes around, letting her know I did it for the sound, beating with the beat while dancing all alone, saying I'm sorry while talkin on the phone. forgiving me now before she's gone, lesson to you before it's done, never try to rush a good girl down, sooner or later she'll be around, holding your hand till morning that day, being the best it's what I say, remmember last night while dancing to the beat, never forget dont try to cheat, listen to my sounds while taking a seat, mixin up the beats callin by my feats, ChrisX the name forever I'm here, clearing so dear I'm rollin to the clear, stear off the shear over notion my dear, always to the sound while drinkin my beer, cheers....ha ha haaa.... yeah (Less) Channel: youtube
28,
04:39,
2007-07-25 02:48:28
Description: Lyrics here:
..::Jack Black (Narrator)::..
A long ass fuckin' time ago, In a town called Kickapoo,
There lived a humble family Religious through and through.
But yeah there was a black (More) Lyrics here:
..::Jack Black (Narrator)::..
A long ass fuckin' time ago, In a town called Kickapoo,
There lived a humble family Religious through and through.
But yeah there was a black sheep, And he knew just what to do.
His name was young J.B. And he refused to step in-line.
A vision he did see of Fuckin' rockin' all the time.
He wrote a tasty jam And all the planets did align.
..::Jack Black (Son)::..
Oh the dragons balls were blazin' As I stepped into his cave.
Then I sliced his fuckin' cockles, With a long and shiney blade!
'Twas I who fucked the dragon, Fucka lie sing fuck a loo!
And if you try to fuck with me, Then I shall fuck you too!
Gotta get it on in the party zone!
I gots to shoot a load in the party zone!
Gotta lick a toad in the party zone!
Gotta suck a chode in the party zone!
AHHHHHHH
..::Meat Loaf (Father)::..
You've disobeyed my orders son,
Why were you ever born?
Your brother's ten times better than you,
Jesus loves him more.
This music that you play for us
Comes from the depths of hell.
Rock and roll's the devil's work,
He wants you to rebel.
You'll become a mindless puppet;
Beelzeboss will pull the strings!
Your heart will lose direction,
And chaos he will bring.
You'd better shut your mouth,
You better watch your tone!
You're grounded for a week with no telephone!
Don't wanna hear you cry,
Don't wanna hear you moan!
You gotta praise The Lord when you're in my home!
..::Jack Black (Son)::..
Dio can you hear me?
I am lost and so alone...
I'm askin' for your guidance,
Would you come down from your throne?
I need a tight compadre
Who will teach me how to rock.
My Father thinks you're evil,
But man, he can suck a cock.
Rock is not the devil's work,
It's magical and rad.
I'll never rock as long as I am
Stuck here with my Dad...
..::Ronnie James Dio (Dio poster)::..
I hear you brave young Jables,
You are hungry for the rock.
But to learn the ancient method,
Sacred doors you must unlock.
Escape your father's clutches,
And this oppressive neighborhood.
On a journey you must go,
To find the land of Hollywood!
In The City of Fallen Angels,
Where the ocean meets the sand,
You will form a strong alliance,
And the world's most awesome band!
To find your fame and fortune,
Through the valley you must walk.
You will face your inner demons.
Now go my son and rock!
..::Jack Black (Narrator)::..
So he bailed from fucking Kickapoo
With hunger in his heart.
And he journeyed far and wide
To find the secrets of his art.
But in the end he knew
That he would find his counterpart.
Rooooock!
Rah-ha-ha-ha-hock.
Raye-yayayayaye-ya. (Less) Channel: youtube
31,
04:43,
2007-03-31 11:33:30
Description: this is the opening song in the pick of destiny. hope you enjoy. here are the lyrics
A long ass fucking time ago in a town called kickapoo
There lived a humble family religious through and through (More) this is the opening song in the pick of destiny. hope you enjoy. here are the lyrics
A long ass fucking time ago in a town called kickapoo
There lived a humble family religious through and through
But yeah there was a black sheep and he knew just what to do
His name was young jb and he refused to step in line
A vision he did see of fucking rocking all the time.
He wrote a tasty jam and all the planets did align
Oh the dragons balls were blazing as i stepped into his cave
And i sliced his fucking cockles with a long and shiny blade
twas i who fucked the dragon fuckalai sing fuckaloo
and if you try to fuck with me than i shall fuck you too
gotta get in on in the party zone
gots to shoot a load in the party zone
gotta lick a toad in the party zone
gotta suck a choad in the part zone
You disobeyed my orders son why were you ever born
your brothers ten times better than you jesus loves him more
this music that you played for us comes from the depths of hell
rock and roll's the devils work he wants you to rebel
You'll become a mindless puppett beelzebub will pull the strings
Your heart will lose direction and chaos it will bring
You better shut your mouth you better watch your tone
Your grounded for a week with no telephone
dont let me here yuo cry dont let me here you moan
your gonna praise the lord when your in my home
Dio can you hear me?
I am lost and so alone.
I'm askin' for your guidance.
Won't you come down from your throne?
I need a tight compadre who will teach me how to rock.
My father thinks you're evil,
But man, he can suck a cock.
Rock is not The Devil's work,
It's magical and rad.
I'll never rock as long as I am stuck here with my dad.
hear you brave young Jaybles,
You are hungry for the rock.
But to learn the ancient method,
Sacred doors you must unlock.
Escape your father's clutches,
And this oppressive neighborhood.
On a journey you must go,
To find the land of Hollywood!
In The City of Fallen Angels,
Where the ocean meets the sand,
You will form a strong alliance,
And the world's most awesome band.
To find your fame and fortune,
Through the valley you must walk.
You will face your inner demons.
Now go my son and rock!
So he went from fuckin' Kickapoo With hunger in his heart;
And he journeyed far and wide to find the secrets of his art;
But in the end he knew that he would find his counterpart.
Rooooock. Rah-ha-ha-ha-hock. Raye-yayayayaye-yock (Less) Channel: youtube
53,
02:59,
2008-01-25 05:20:05
Description: McDonalds rap + lyrics
Feel free to subscribe and/or check out the other videos! I'll go ahead and include the lyrics on here until I put them on the site.
Sittin' on the couch (More) McDonalds rap + lyrics
Feel free to subscribe and/or check out the other videos! I'll go ahead and include the lyrics on here until I put them on the site.
Sittin' on the couch with the morning post
With a cold cup of coffee and some boring toast
Thinkin' I'm-a change it up, yeah that's always fun
What you reckon, Remz? A McDonald's run
So we hit the couch cushions, need some dollars, friend
Yo, I found a five. Man, that's Canadian.
How 'bout a loonie? A twonie? A spoon or The Goonies?
Oh, it's 10:25. Dude, you gotta move, G.
Got the cash, got the car, got the pedal to the floor
Speed limit's 25, but I'm doing 34
Going drive-thru style, man it's fast express
You can call it trans fat, I call it happiness
Roll up to the teller fella with a minute to spare
Frenchy with a headset, "can I take your order?"
A McGriddle with a little sweet and sour there, son
A McMuffin, then be stuffin' muffins up in my trunk
Then a tray or two of hotcakes, man I can't decide, uh...
All's I know is hit them things with Aunt Jemimah
How 'bout an egg fajita for some Texas flavor
No drama but my momma wants a breakfast bagel
Don't forget my #4, or there'll be hell to spend
And I want them eggs poached like an elephant
Frenchy back on the line, "is that all your order?"
No it ain't, fool, I want a Coca-Cola!
Get my cup of Coke and I'm-a start a riot
Cuz on the cup lid, dude depressed the "diet"
Check his shirt tag, and I catch the name
Brian, I ain't tryin' to drink aspartame
Sittin' on the couch, 'bout an hour later
Pickin' at a pouch of some Now n' Laters
Hardly starving, man, but I find a hunch
Start the car up fast because it's time for lunch
It just takes two bucks and I get what I need
Two beef patties, special sauce, lettuce, cheese
"Supersize Me" said he's had enough of it
But how is it bad for my heart if I'm in love with it?
If you never had McDonald's, heck, well dude you should
It's a party, like a Hardee's, except the food is good
Just don't get a large #2, I plead with you friend
Cuz it'll be a large #2 when you see it again
Enter the store, first you holla, then you
Pick a couple items off the dollar menu
Four hot McNuggets, dessert with custard
Mix the sweet n' sour with a squirt of mustard.
A Big Mac attack, you can max the lettuce
Paying ain't a pain, they take cash or credit
Want a water? You can pay up there for spring
Or get the free Grimace cup--how embarassing
They say, "you're playing with a cardiac arrest, my boy"
Only thing bad for my heart's when they forget my toy
Now I'm-a have a milkshake, but before you rant
It's made of shamrocks--now that's a plant
People say it's bad, but I don't believe them
McDonald's is peace--just ask Tom Friedman
Momma catch me with a 'zine, and she's screaming "stop!
Don't you worry, Mom, it's just my man Ray Kroc (Less) Channel: youtube
14,
03:18,
2008-04-09 17:04:36
Description: Yeah, turn me up some on the mic some (1, 2, 1, 2...)
Yeah, Turn it down overall in the headphones
[Verse]
Yo, we go one for the money, two for the show
Three for Brick City, four for Bang Bro
(More) Yeah, turn me up some on the mic some (1, 2, 1, 2...)
Yeah, Turn it down overall in the headphones
[Verse]
Yo, we go one for the money, two for the show
Three for Brick City, four for Bang Bro
This the count down, bang the underground
Bang a hundred rounds, nigga you want it down
I can't believe they givin air for these cats to breathe
But Ima dog, and I sniff between
I blow like the sun, but run in the nite
Doc'll bend you quick, like the front of your Nikes
Redman, I make my 929 can-can
And if you cant't stand the pressure, slam dance
Def Jam lost they soul
They forgot how to build a artist, so I gotta show 'em
Gilla House, you let the real gorilla out
The Pit Boss of the game is how I deal 'em out
Yall philosophy is wrong, it's to the +left+
So gimme fifty G's lemme +right+ (write) your songs
[Bridge]
The motherf**kin saga continues..
The motherf**kin saga continues..
The motherf**kin saga continues..
The motherf**kin saga continues..
[Verse 2]
Long as Rockwilder and E. Sermon got my back
I don't need to pick up tracks
I choose to do it
I'm fluent, I crack it to the rooster roostin
This for carjackers, and boosters boostin
Duck nigga, f**k ya Cadillac truck pick-up
I roll Sanford and Son when cameras come
I'm Gilla, I do it red-handed and run
Write my scripture in the Bible, hand it to nuns
I'm keepin a green thumb
Me and my man Tical, Four, Voltron and Team One
Smoke addicts, when the mic on we toe tag it
My Go-go Gadget, go smack bastards
Rap like Ceramic
Doc Slept on a bed of bricks, yall takin flicks on a hammack
And In my head, I can hear Jam Master jammin
I'm the Brick Mayor, I'm the Brick Layer
Doctor Dictator, put ya gun and switchblade up
Gilla House, wakin up your neighbors
Keep my family tight like Will Smith and Jada
FYI, I'm back on the job, BITCH!
[Chorus x2]
(10...9...8!!!)
Motherf**kers better hit the gate, we go..
(7...6...5!!!)
Gilla house gon keep it alive, we go..
(4...3...2!!!)
I got bitches like "Who that dude!?"
(One!) I'm number one
(One!) I'm number one
(One!) I'm number one (Less) Channel: youtube
33,
04:10,
2008-05-24 18:02:55
Description: Trip Lee, Lecrae, and Cam from Duolos Records on the song Who He Is from the cd 20/20 from Reach Records.
Lyrics are...
Verse 1 - Lecrae:
I know His Grace is amazing, face it ain't another (More) Trip Lee, Lecrae, and Cam from Duolos Records on the song Who He Is from the cd 20/20 from Reach Records.
Lyrics are...
Verse 1 - Lecrae:
I know His Grace is amazing, face it ain't another like our God
From the foundation's placements, nations , they've been placed underneath his rod
Oh my God, you're the one worth the praise so bump the peso, cause you say so
I keep your ways in front of me until my days go
so they can have the women they can keep that queso
that's why we don't roll with the drama
Don't get drunk, don't roll marijauna
Not because hell's hot like the coals in a sauna
But we love God and we go where He wanna
Himself, the best gift he could ever give
Who can take a set of kids trippin off of sedatives
Give them the grace that pays their eternal deficit
Now we enjoy God and all of His preeminence
Hook:
Because of who He is
If I'm worthy dying for, yes this God's worth living for
Because of who He is He makes me want to give Him more and more
Because of who He is
So I take my body and use it for the glory of God
That's why I pray every day, gotta pick up my cross
Search for the lost, no matter the cost
(Repeat)
Verse 2 - Trip Lee:
Okay, He reigns over all, its plain since the fall, our brains don't recall who He is
His name's over all, His aim is for all, to remain in awe as they see His
Beauty man it's truly crazy, dude He's grand His truth is great we
Dudes should stand and truly praise the beautiful lamb they bruised Him greatly
His life was the cost, He died on the cross, He died for the lost, we know that
So we ride for the boss, He's high we exalt, this Christ in our thoughts, can't hold back
Exalt Him in our actions too, we crack them Johnny Macs and cruise
The facts, we grab His active truth, we happy when our Dad's in view
Hook
Verse 3 - Lecrae:
Tell me, who you know can control the globe
Walk in his holy home, walk down a lowly road,
Roll where the stones get thrown at ya dome
Cause you made it known you're the son of God on the throne
He deserve mo, this is why we flow
Not that we could ever pay him back what we owe
But if we don't flow then we might as well go
and let the whole world know he is God all alone
Trip Lee:
He's gracious, great, He's way too good, cant believe He made us kids
No righteousness in the place we stood, so He died and He gave us His
You might wonder why we live that bro, we ain't just tryna live by some principles
We love Him can't get enough of him, so that's the God we living for
Hook (Less) Channel: youtube
Jonas Brothers - Live To Pa... (Video no longer available)
Description: Jonas Brothers - Live to Party acoustic performance at Radio Disney. If there is any mistakes in the lyrics, please let me know! :) Enjoy. Lyrics: I was sitting at home Watching TV all alone So...
14,
02:41,
2009-04-11 12:28:15
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