lol also hundert pro soulja boy / A-rap I Got Me Some Bathing Apes
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hörst du sowas überhaupt?? Ö.ô *skeptischguck*
naja is richtig
du bist drann -
Der nächste der da liest darf mit nem neuen anfangen, da hier wohl keine Antwort mehr sonst kommen wird ; )
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She's a bitch you know, all she's got is blondeness,
Not even tenderness, yeah she's clever-less,
She'll dump your ass for a model called Brendan,
He will pay for a beautiful surgery, because he's full of money,
...*drop*
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The Soko - I'll kill her. Zack direkt in der ersten Zeile Melodie im Kopf gehabt
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Was für ein Wunder!! Right!! Yosh!!
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*tehehehehe*
losgelöst fällst du ins kalte licht
und unsere tränen sind das einzige
was bleibt
losgelöst suchst du die die hoffnung in der nacht
und dein lächeln ist alles was mir bleibt -
hörst du sowas überhaupt?? Ö.ô *skeptischguck*
jaaha ich hör so gut wie alles ich mein das ernst nja so schlager und us5 is nich meins
ach ja
Staubkind - Dein Engel Schweigt
muss das sein staubkind sin toll kennsch bestimmt auch samsas traum -
*dingdingding* TheOne bekommt 'nen Punkt
Ja, Staubkind ist toll, Samsas Traum ist auch genialDu bist dran
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Da hier keiner weitermacht!
But I cannot grow
till you eat the last of me
oh when will I be free
and you, a parasite
just find another host
just another fool to roast -
Sistem of a Down mit Needles
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ich mach mal weiter
She might be with him, but shes thinking bout me, me, meee,
We don't go to the mall, we don't go out to eat, eat, eeeeat,
And all that we ever do is play in the sheets,sheets sheeets,
Smoke us a cigarette, and go back to sleep, sleep, sleep, so we can get a! -
Sensual Seduction von Snoop dogg
von mir aus kann jemand anders weitermachen -
Dann mach ich mal weiter:
Denkst du nicht auch, die Welt-und ich meine
natürlich die eine-dreht sich längst von alleine
Denkst du nicht auch, wenn wir verschwänden
dass sich genug Andere zum Drehen fänden -
Wir Sind Helden - Lass Uns Verschwinden
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I killed another man today,
Shot him in his back as he ran away,
Then I blew up his hut with a hand grenade,
Cut his wife's throat as she put her hands to pray,
Just five more dawgs then we can get a soccer ball, That's what my commander say,
How Old?
Well Im like ten, eleven, been fightin since I was like six or seven,
Now I dont know much bout where Im from but I know I strike fear everywhere I come,
Government want me dead so I wear my gun, I really want the rocket launcher but Im still to
young, This candy give me courage not to fear no one, To fear no pain, and hear no tongue,
So I feel no pain, and I shed no tear, If Im in your dreams then your end is near.
Yeah
(wenn ihr das rauskriegt seid ihr echt gut) -
das ist glaubisch von lupe fiasco - little weapon oder??
__________________________________________________________Y'all niggas spend too much time watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Tony Montana n shit?
Well you can start, right before his ass get hit
So when I walk up you can see the shotgun spit
Ferrari roof go down, Lam doors go up
I got big boy toys, when you gon' grow up?
Nigga knick knack pattywack, give a dog a bone
Im still down to sell crack got a fiends home
God bless the child with a flawless flow
Say gave a nigga the talent to push blow
like a pimp watch a hoe, I watch the grams go
Watch the stash grow, straight cash flow
im a hundred time bigger than Preme in his prime
100 mill in my account and Im still on the grind
When you aint in my clique, its hard to shine
I mean talent like this is so hard to findwer das kennt is cool
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das ist die G-G-G-G-G-G-unit - 300 shots
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OK! I'm reloaded my bankroll swole and a nigga can't fold it
I got 'em like HEY! Got 'em rollin
The kush on the way and the champagne frozen
Watch me do my thang, I got these hoes open
I'm ridin presidential like the shit that I'm smokin
Water wih' the work, Petrom on my shirt
And a zip ain't shit I need a quarter P of Purp
'Gon break it down, pass it all around
I can serve Whitney Houston and Bobby Brown
Them dope boys in this bitch like, let me buy that
Broke niggas in this bitch like, let me try that
I need a beat in the bitch, let me call Polow
Mr. Tennakey I still get 'em for the low though
Shawty light up the dro, I ain't ready to go
Can't ban me from the radio or fuck up my show, you know
juliomer solltest eigentlich kennen -
Der Song ist indeed von Young Buck, leider fällt mir der Titel nicht ein.
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Zitat
Original von GhostfaceKillah
das ist die G-G-G-G-G-G-unit - 300 shots
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OK! I'm reloaded my bankroll swole and a nigga can't fold it
I got 'em like HEY! Got 'em rollin
The kush on the way and the champagne frozen
Watch me do my thang, I got these hoes open
I'm ridin presidential like the shit that I'm smokin
Water wih' the work, Petrom on my shirt
And a zip ain't shit I need a quarter P of Purp
'Gon break it down, pass it all around
I can serve Whitney Houston and Bobby Brown
Them dope boys in this bitch like, let me buy that
Broke niggas in this bitch like, let me try that
I need a beat in the bitch, let me call Polow
Mr. Tennakey I still get 'em for the low though
Shawty light up the dro, I ain't ready to go
Can't ban me from the radio or fu**up my show, you know
juliomer solltest eigentlich kennenna klar kennischs das ist von young buck - get buck
----------------------------------------------------------------I'm gettin the feelin you wanna take revenge
From the conversations we have and the way it ends
You wanna discuss me in front of your lady friends
That's why it's just me and my Mercedes Benz
It all depends, maybe if we make amends
We can start from scratch
Learn to control your temper and remarks in fact
We plan to be platonic with our hearts in tact
So everytime we seperate, somebody's marchin back
You're amazing in the sack
Eyes slanted like you're Asian, but you're black
God Bless whoever gave you all of that
If you seen her from the back
You'd understand why dis feel like that
And ain't a flaw to her toes, the Lord knows
Her pussy good enough to miss award shows
And I ain't gotta say nothin, she just knows
By the way I look at her to take off all her clothes
Up and down -
G-unit - smile
Everybody witness
My soul sickness
If you dig TECH
When he's twisted
Then go get this
Bringing the house down
When I rip shit
Like the plates shifted
Angels come in many shades
Either drunk or lifted
The Einstein
Meaning gifted
Too slick to get with
2 years ago
My shit was broke
But now I fixed it
With the quickness
You missed it
When I used to roll with
Misfits and Nitwits
But now who I do biz with
Ain't none of yo business
Blood thirst
In the church now
The earth's
The worst
Clutch your purse
When we lurk
Cause we cursed
From work
Trying to
Party like a mutha fucka
Broke as a joke
Don't hire me
But you arrest me
When I'm selling my dope
So who's the Einstein
In N9NE N9NE
TECH N9NE
I'm crime mind
In my prime time
I'm mixing
One fifty-one
With Malibu rum
And pineapple juice
Among all my angels
And wicked ones
We're the party people
Night and day
Living crazy is the only way
Einstein
get u where i got u
When I'm on it
Einstein
Rock it
Like you mutha fuckers want it