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01:25,
2009-09-21 15:07:33
Description: sleep feet 4
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00:34,
2009-09-21 15:07:34
Description: sleep feet 2
Channel: youtube
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01:19,
2009-09-30 03:02:27
Description: www.feetworshipsecrets.com Would you like to taste female feet in real life? Find out how YOU can suck her toes ...
Channel: youtube
85,
03:31,
2008-04-18 11:08:12
Description: Ce collectif mérite une bio à sa hauteur: <br />À l'origine du groupe sont RZA, GZA et Ol' Dirty Bastard, trois cousins issus de Staten Island, l'un des cinq (More) Ce collectif mérite une bio à sa hauteur: <br />À l'origine du groupe sont RZA, GZA et Ol' Dirty Bastard, trois cousins issus de Staten Island, l'un des cinq districts de New York. Passionnés par la musique soul de leurs parents et par la culture hip hop omniprésente dans le ghetto de New York, ils créent ensemble une première ébauche de groupe, All in Together Now, qui ne connaitra aucune suite. C'est à cette époque qu'ils s'inventent leur premiers alter-ego. RZA est le « Scientifique », GZA le « Génie » et Ol' Dirty Bastard le « Spécialiste ». De son côté, RZA s'autoproduit sur un single au ton léger qui ne marchera pas en 1991 sur le label Tommy Boy : Ooh, We Love You Rakeem. Pour sa part, GZA est le seul membre du groupe a avoir réalisé un album avant l'avènement du Clan. En 1991, Words from the Genius, signé chez Cold Chilin' et précédé par le single Come Do Me, reste cantonné au milieu underground new-yorkais et ne parvient pas à décoller. Ces deux échecs vont forger la détermination de RZA qui se sent lésé par des labels qu'il juge incompétents. <br /> <br />Peu à peu, la nébuleuse de membres va s'élargir avec l'arrivée de Raekwon, Ghostface Killah, Inspectah Deck, Method Man, U-God et Masta Killa qui signent ensemble un pacte afin de former une communauté artistique et financière. Le Wu-Tang Clan n'est pas qu'un collectif, il devient sa propre industrie. Certains membres sont originaires du Bronx bien que le QG de la formation reste Staten Island, quartier encore en retard à l'époque en matière de hip-hop. Depuis, le quartier, qu'ils renomment Shaolin, est devenu indissociable du nom de Wu-Tang. Les neuf rappeurs se font rapidement connaître avec l'arrivée d'un premier maxi autoproduit en septembre 1992, Protect ya Neck (que l'on peut traduire par Protège ton Cou), qui devient rapidement un succès underground avec des passages en radio sur Hot97, une station populaire de New York. <br /> <br />En 1993, repéré par de nombreuses maisons de disque, le groupe, dont c'est l'une décision les plus paradoxale, se réunit finalement autour de la table du président du label Loud Records...implanté sur la cote ouest et obtient un premier contrat pour un disque. Grâce aux négociations habiles de RZA; chaque rappeur conserve la liberté de sortir de futurs projets solo chez d'autres maisons de disque. C'est ainsi que le Wu-Tang Clan sort son premier album, Enter the Wu-Tang (36th Chambers), en novembre de la même année. Cet opus change la donne du hip-hop en remettant le rap East Coast au goût du jour. RZA aux commandes délivre un son novateur à travers de magnifiques samples de soul des seventies; mêlant ambiances glauques et dialogues de film de kung fu, le tout servi par des beats minimalistes et des flows rageurs... L'album se divise en deux approches; Shaolin et Wu-Tang Sword, symbolisant ainsi le combat comme une forme de discipline qu'ils ont appliqués à leur rap. Bien qu'il n'ait débuté qu'à la 41ème place des charts en novembre 1993, l'album devient rapidement un incontournable du genre, reçoit 2 awards, dont celui de meilleur groupe de rap, puis devient peu de temps après disque de platine. Le titre C.R.E.A.M. (Cash Rules Everything Around Me) est l'un des titres-phare de l'album. <br /> <br />À la même époque, RZA se consacre également à un projet en parallèle; Gravediggaz; en compagnie de Prince Paul (le producteur des débuts de De La Soul), Frukwan (ex-Stetsasonic) et Poetic. Le premier album, 6 Feet Deep, se présente comme du rap hardcore ou plutôt horrorcore comme ils le définissent eux-même, mêlant ambiance de film d'horreur et humour noir. RZA confirme une fois encore ses talents de producteur mais aussi de rappeur. <br /> <br />La période suivant cette première heure de gloire marque l'ère des projets solo. Comme convenue dans leur contrat, chaque membre, mis à part Inspectah Deck, U-God et Masta Killa, réalisent leurs premiers albums exclusivements produits par RZA. Le premier à connaître la gloire avec son Tical est Method Man chez Def Jam qui deviendra disque de platine. Peu après, sur le label Elektra, Return to the 36 Chambers : the Dirty Version du trublion Ol' Dirty Bastard où celui-ci dévoile un peu plus son personnage de crevard qu'il endosse à merveille. Only Built 4 Cuban Linx... de Raekwon sorti en 1995 chez Loud dresse à sa manière la vie impitoyable menée dans les bas-fonds de New York. Liquid Swords de GZA paru sur le label Geffen délivre une ambiance unique, à la fois sombre et nostalgique. Quant à l'album de Ghostface Killah, Ironman, sorti en dernier, devient un franc succès commercial, notamment avec son duo en compagnie de Mary J. Blige sur All that I Got is You. Il est le premier album du groupe à sortir sur Razor Sharp, le label monté par RZA. <br /> <br />Au début de l'année 1997, ils rencontrent les français d'IAM pour un titre: La Saga en compagnie de Sunz Of Man. Ils se retrouvent entre guerriers Shaolin comme ils s'appellent entre eux. <br /> <br />En juin 1997 sort le second album du groupe au grand complet, Wu-Tang Forever. Le succès est immédiat: l'album se hisse directement à la première place des charts et 600.000 copies sont écoulées dès la première semaine. Toujours réalisé de main de maître par RZA malgré l'apparition d'autres producteurs sur quelques morceaux (4th Disciple : producteur de Killarmy et True Master), cet album est au demeurant moins expérimental que son prédécesseur mais tout aussi envoûtant. <br /> <br />C'est véritablement à partir de cet album que le groupe se fait connaître du grand public avec des titres comme Reunited ou As high as Wu-Tang Get. L'apparition des violons sur les boucles de certains titres reste LA griffe de l'album. À noter qu'un nouveau membre; Cappadonna; fait officiellement son apparition au sein du groupe. <br /> <br />La période suivante voit l'arrivée de la seconde vague d'albums solo et les premiers opus de Cappadonna en 1998 avec The Pillage et d'Inspectah Deck, Uncontrolled Substance en 1999, qui se révèlent tous deux d'excellente facture. Peu après, U-God s'essaye également au solo avec un Golden Arms Redemption bien moins mémorable. Quant aux vétérans Method Man, GZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard, Raekwon et Ghostface Killah, ils sortent successivement leur deuxième album ... À l'insu de tous, RZA publie un album expérimental, In Stereo signé Bobby Digital, délire schizophrène qui constitue en réalité la bande originale d'un court-métrage éponyme tourné par ses soins. <br /> <br />Le collectif étend peu à peu sa mainmise sur l'industrie du rap en produisant de nouveaux artistes comme Killarmy ou Sunz Of Man, en lançant une marque de vêtements: Wu-Wear, divers sociétés de production: Wu-Tang Production et deux labels: Razor Sharp et Wu-Tang Records... Le concept de Killa Bees fait son apparition, les « abeilles tueuses » représentant les artistes gravitant autour du groupe originel. Les albums Wu-Tang Killa Bees - The Swarm: Volume 1 et Wu-Chronicles sont des mélanges de compilation et de recueil de titres inédits qui présentent tour à tour les membres rattachés au Wu-Tang tel que Northstar, Wu-Syndicate, Shyheim, Popa Wu, DJ Allah Mathematics ou encore Royal Fam. <br /> <br />La parution de l'album The W reste une demi-déception pour les fans. Malgré les excellents Protect Ya Neck (The Jump Off) et Gravel Pit, ce projet sonne moins authentique que ses prédécesseurs et plus formaté. Cet album marque la fin du mutisme du clan avec la participation d'artistes étrangers au clan sur certains morceaux tels que Snoop Dogg, Busta Rhymes, Nas ou Isaac Hayes. <br /> <br />Le dernier album en date Iron Flag paraît le 18 décembre 2001 et suit la même voie que son prédécesseur avec aucun titre ne parvenant réellement à replonger l'auditeur dans les ambiances uniques des débuts du groupe. Il semblerait que l'unité artistique du crew se soit érodé au fil des albums. <br /> <br />Le groupe a entamé une tournée d'adieu au milieu de l'année 2004, avec notamment un passage à Paris en juillet, avant la parution de ce qui sera probablement leur dernier album en tant que groupe sous la forme d'un best-of et d'un live ainsi qu'un ouvrage sur l'histoire et la philosophie du groupe. Le Wu-Tang Manual, écrit par RZA, constituera le seul support écrit officiel traitant de l'histoire du groupe... Le samedi 13 novembre 2004, une page se tourne avec le décès de Ol' Dirty Bastard, un des membres fondateurs du groupe, à la suite d'une crise cardiaque alors qu'il enregistrait son nouvel album en studio. Aujourd'hui encore, le Wu-Tang Clan bénéficie d'un noyau dur de fans; nostalgiques de l'âge d'or du collectif. <br /> <br />Le Wu-Tang Clan reprend dans ses textes les grands thèmes du rap américain que sont la pauvreté , la drogue et la conscience noire. ils sont affiliés à une organisation,la five percent nation, prônant l'auto-détermination. la plupart des membres bénéficient d'une certaine culture. Tout comme GZA est un amateur du jeu d'échec, beaucoup pratiquent un art martial et sont imprégné par la mythologie asiatique qu'ils reproduisent dans leur rap. Tout d'abord à travers les films de série Z de Hong-Kong qu'ils allaient voir dans les cinéma de Chinatown. L'imagerie orientale est un thème récurrent du groupe à travers des passages de dialogue de film de kung-fu ou plus simplement le nom du groupe: Wu-Tang, nom d'une montagne constellée de temples taoïstes, l'un des deux lieux mythiques des arts martiaux chinois avec le monastère bouddhiste de Shaolin. <br /> <br />Dans une cité de New York, un mur peint pour le tournage du clip Can It Be All So Simple ? en 1994 n'a jamais été recouvert par les taggeurs. On ne touche pas à une légende urbaine. (Less) Channel: dailymotion
7,
01:38,
2008-04-17 12:52:09
Description: So, it's only January and you are already sick and tired of your responsibilities. Ever WonderHowTo get out of doing the things you don't want to do? Work, relationships, or simply driving (More) So, it's only January and you are already sick and tired of your responsibilities. Ever WonderHowTo get out of doing the things you don't want to do? Work, relationships, or simply driving in traffic can make you so tired that you are asleep on your feet. Not any more! Our new "Sleep-glasses" invention will shield your eyes so you can tune out and sleep the days away without anyone busting you. Enjoy! WonderHowTo.com The Video Guide For a Curious World. (Less) Channel: metacafe
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02:07,
2008-05-13 13:40:03
Description: Feet after being licked clean.
Channel: youtube
41,
00:40,
2007-06-24 16:23:49
Description: sleepy feet
Channel: youtube
18,
04:29,
2008-05-09 05:46:09
Description: We absorb toxins every day - through food, drink and pollution. A toxin build-up can upset the body's natural balance, and lead to problems with digestion and metabolism. This in turn can lead to (More) We absorb toxins every day - through food, drink and pollution. A toxin build-up can upset the body's natural balance, and lead to problems with digestion and metabolism. This in turn can lead to fatigue and weight gain and many other negative body conditions.
By placing a Detox Foot Pad on the sole of each foot each night, you will be amazed by the amount of toxins that are drawn from your body while you sleep. A clean pad at night will become dark and dirty overnight, depending on the levels of toxins in your body.
The beauty of the Detox Foot Pads is that they do work while you sleep and that they work completely naturally. Simply apply one pad on each foot, every night, for 5 days for a significant detoxification. Everything you need is supplied.
To find out more, or to order Detox Foot Pads, go to www.BuyCosmetics.com and search for 'detox foot pads'. (Less) Channel: youtube
41,
05:24,
2008-04-21 17:32:10
Description: Song: Geto boys - Six feet deep Album: Geto boys greatest hits 2002 ------------------------------------ Lyrics: ------------------------------------ Six Feet Deep Geto Boys [There's far (More) Song: Geto boys - Six feet deep Album: Geto boys greatest hits 2002 ------------------------------------ Lyrics: ------------------------------------ Six Feet Deep Geto Boys [There's far too many of you dying] June twenty-eight was the date thirty-eight till the chest plate mommy dear's cryin' at the wait, And everybody's dressed up in black suits, goin' to pay their last respects to the black troop, Why'd he have to die, Is the question that we're under, But everyone knows that everyday's a different number, So when your time comes, just remember G, you'll always have a place in this world as a memory, Especially my boys who passed away back in '92 best believe that all the boys in the hoods got love for you, Wherever we go, wherever we be, we be thinkin' of how we hung in the clubs smokin' and drinkin' Never missin' out on a hood fight, 'cause ever-ee-day back in the hood we had a good fight, Everything is changed and people-r-lookin lonely, it's gonna be strange spendin' New Year's Eve without your homie, But ain't much that we can do, except pour brew throughout the crew to make sure we all remember you, And believe me it hurts, to see the boy you broke bread with six feet in the dirt... dirt [There's far too many of you dying] [There's far too many of you dying] Another homie got smoked but it's no surprise, everybody's trippin cause the boy was to young to die, A sad sight to see my homie take his last breath, everybody's trippin cause they can't accept my homeys death, Another killin' was reported on the evenin' news, somebody's brother got killed behind a pair a shoes, In the midst of all this shit I think about my self, wonderin' when somebody's gonna try to take me off the shelf, But I refuse to be another violent casualty, so when I'm rollin' I pack my pistol grip beside my knee, Cause on the city streets today a brother jus' can't win, when the people you think are your friends really ain't your friends Uh And Bushwick can't sleep, when everybody aroun' me keeps fallin' six feet deep [There's far too many of you dying] [There's far too many of you dying] The pain that's deep inside of everybody grows, as they approach to see the body before the casket close, The person standin' nex' to me has snapped the flip, once I seen the casket closed I knew that that was it, The whole entire family spoke on his defence, the choir sung the songs that make us reminisce, And durin' all the singing I broke down myself, when I looked and seen the family that my partner lef' And then the choir broke into its final song, thinkin' to myself the worst is yet to come, Everyone was headed for the final flight, as we creeped along the gravel on the burial sight, The director said his words and there was not a sound as they lower my little partnerto inside the ground Everybody dropped their flowers on the coffin top, and then they work alone with the concrete block and that's deep [There's far too many of you dying] [There's far too many of you dying] Alotta homies die, Alotta mothers cry, I watch tears fall down from there eyes Everybody wants to go to heaven but nobody wants to take the chance, they chose the music so they had to dance, Couldn't tell 'im nothin' was a player, had ta have it, got caught up in the game now ma boy's in the casket, And everybody's lookin' for somebody else to blame, ashamed to let his mother know that he was in a gang, We used to kick it on the ave at night, comin' up tryin' to have the finer things in life, But now my boys gone, I wish he was at home, I wish he wouldn't a never fell victim to the clone, So when I drink a brew for you I pour some on the block son, you might be gone but you damn sure ain't forgotten, So on remember whenever or wherever, dead or alive real partners come together and you know that. [There's far too many of you dying] [There's far too many of you dying] oooh (Less) Channel: youtube
207,
02:12,
2008-04-21 19:16:44
Description: My sleepy feet tickled again. Enjoy :)
Channel: youtube
236,
01:02,
2008-04-21 19:16:44
Description: My boyfriend was tickling my feet while I was sleeping.
Channel: youtube
106,
09:12,
2008-04-21 19:31:33
Description: sleeping feet
Channel: youtube
28,
04:41,
2008-04-22 09:13:46
Description: Eminem Ft Obie trice Ft Dmx a video i made Eminem] I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, (More) Eminem Ft Obie trice Ft Dmx a video i made Eminem] I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work For me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies As long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us Coming to terms, where we can agree There ain't gonna be, no reasoning, speakin wit me You speak on my seed, then me, no speak-a ingles So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen And you're gonna see, this gangster beat on himself I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only We never met, but best believe you gon know me When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful I'm rid of you, all of you, Ja, you'll get it too! [Chorus] Now go to sleep bitch! Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes? And go to sleep bitch! (what?) Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye! Go to sleep bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah... ...Go to sleep bitch! [Obie Trice] We got you niggaz, nervous On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin? When lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when You fuck with a label overseeing the Earth Shady muthafucka, O. Trice's birth And as I mold, I become a curse So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who Depicts fiction in his verse And as I breathe, and you be deceased The world believe you deceived just to speak You'se not the streets, you'se the desk Use not your chest nigga, use a vest Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death Six feet deep, nigga, that's the debt [Chorus] [DMX] Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets I'ma stay blazin New York wit the heat Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet Understand my pain, the rain ain't sleet Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going Shit don't seep, then sleep not knowin But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life Eazys' gone, but the same one that started the fight He be knowing how dog get, when dog gon bite Tried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for life Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight Cuz it's all good, it's all right Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac Blood Line, and, we can go track for track Damn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that? [Chorus] [Eminem] All you motherfuckers, take that! Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo We're killing all you motherfuckers dead, all of you Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press! Rot, motherfuckers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the motherfucking dirt! Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha Yo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha Hate It Or Love It (Less) Channel: youtube
6,
04:42,
2008-04-22 10:56:55
Description: Eminem] I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt Permanently, you just being hurt, (More) Eminem] I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work For me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies As long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us Coming to terms, where we can agree There ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit me You speak on my seed, then me, no speakin anglais So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only We never met, but best believe you gon' know me When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too! [Chorus] Now go to sleep bitch! Die, mothafucka, die! uhh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch! what Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes? And go to sleep bitch! what Die mothafucka die, bye bye, motherfucker, bye bye! Go to sleep bitch! what Why are you still alive? why Die, mothafucker, ah, ah, ah...go to sleep bitch! [Obie Trice] We got you niggaz, nervous On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin? We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when You fuck with a label overseein the Earth Shady muthafucka, O. Trice's birth And as I mold, I become a curse So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who Depicts fiction in his verse And as I breathe, and you be deceased The world believe you deceived just to speak You'se not the streets, you'se the dess Use not your chest nigga, use a vest Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death Six feet deep, nigga, that's the depth [Chorus] Now go to sleep bitch! Die, mothafucka, die! uhh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch! what Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes? And go to sleep bitch! what Die mothafucka die, bye bye, motherfucker, bye bye! Go to sleep bitch! what Why are you still alive? why Die, mothafucker, ah, ah, ah...go to sleep bitch! [DMX] Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets I'ma stay blazin New York wit the heat Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet Understand my pain, the rain ain't sweet Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going Shit don't seep, then sleep not knowin But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life Easy-going with the same one that started the fight He be knowing how dog get, when dog gone bite Tried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for life Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight Cuz it's all good, it's all right Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac Blood Line, and, we can go track for track Damn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that? [Chorus] Now go to sleep bitch! Die, mothafucka, die! uhh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch! what Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes? And go to sleep bitch! what Die mothafucka die, bye bye, motherfucker, bye bye! Go to sleep bitch! what Why are you still alive? why Die, mothafucker, ah, ah, ah...go to sleep bitch! [Eminem] All you motherfuckers! take that! Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo! We're killin all you motherfuckers dead, all you! Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press! Rot, motherfuckers, rot! (unhn) Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the motherfucking dirt! Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha Yo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha (Less) Channel: youtube
18,
04:43,
2008-04-22 10:56:55
Description: Eminem I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breath till I see what I wanna see And what I wanna see is you go to sleep in the dirt Permanently you just being hurt This (More) Eminem I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breath till I see what I wanna see And what I wanna see is you go to sleep in the dirt Permanently you just being hurt This ain't gonna work for me, it just wouldn't be sufficient enough 'cause we are just gonna be enemies As long as we breathe I don't ever see either of us coming to terms where we can agree There ain't gonna be no reason in speaking with me You speak on my si then me no speaka ingles So we gonna beef and keep on beefin' unless you're gonna agree to meet with me in the flesh and settle this face to face and you're gonna see a demon unleashed in me that you've never seen and you're gonna see this gangsta pee on himself I see you D-12 and thanks but me need no help me do this one all by my lonely I don't need fifteen of my homies When I see you I'm seein' you, me and you only We never met but best believe you gon' know me When I'm this close to see you exposed as phony Come on bitch show me pick me up, throw me lift me up, hold me just like ya told me You was gonna do that's what I thought you're pitiful I'm rid of you, all you Ja you'll get it too CHORUS Now go to sleep bitch! Die mother****er die! Uh, time's up bitch close your eyes! And go to sleep bitch! {What!} Why are you still alive?! How many times I gotta say close your eyes?! And go to sleep bitch! {What!} Die mother****er die! Bye bye, mother****er, bye bye! Go to sleep bitch! {What!} Why are you still alive, why?! Die mother****er, HA HA HA!! Go to sleep bitch! {Obie Trice} We got you niggas nervous on purpose to hurt your focus, you's not emcees you's worthless You's not them G's, you's a circus You's no appeal, please use curtains You use words cool hurried slurred in two thousand third You's purpin' you's no threat, whose ya servin' When lyrically ought to bury you beneath the dirt When you **** wit' a label over seein' the earth Shady mother****er O. Trice's birth and as I mold I become more cursed So we can put down the verse take it to the turf Cock and squeeze and he who reach the hearse is he who dipects fiction in his verse And as I breath and you be deceased The world believe you deceive just to speak You's not the streets, you's the desk You's not your chest nigga, use a vest Before two shoes you rest You chose death Six feet deep nigga that's the depth Chorus {DMX} Big Dog, I'ma walk like a fish {yeah} Talk like the streets {yeah} I'ma stay place in New York with the heat {yeah} Stalk on the beat {yeah} Walk wit' my feet {uh} Understand my pain the rain ain't sleet {What!} Peep how I'm movin' {uh huh} Peep where I'm goin' {uh huh} Shit don't steep and sleep not knowin' {whoo} But I'ma keep growin' gettin' larger than life Easy goin' but the same one that started the fight He be knowin' how dawg get when dawg 'gon bite {uh} Got to show him the dawg shit the dawg fo' life {uh} Grand champ in my bloodline is tight {What!} 'Cause it's all good {yeah} and it's all right {come on} Niggas try to holla but couldn't holla BACK Now they gotta swallow everything in the SAC Blood line and we can go track for track Damn dawg why you had to do them niggas like that Chorus {Eminem} All of you mother****ers, take that {uh} Here take this too bitch, {Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Ahhhhha} We're killin' all you mother****ers dead, all of you Fake ass gangstas No more press, no more press Rot mother****ers rot! {Uh huh} Decay, in the dirt bitch, in the mother****in' dirt Die nameless bitch! Die nameless, no more fame {ahhhhhhhhhhh} Ha ha ha Yo X, come on man {whoooo} Obie, let's go Haha sndn c bdginn s (Less) Channel: youtube
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