songtexte-raten

  • lol also hundert pro soulja boy / A-rap I Got Me Some Bathing Apes

  • hörst du sowas überhaupt?? Ö.ô *skeptischguck*
    naja is richtig
    du bist drann ^^

  • ...
    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*

  • The Soko - I'll kill her. Zack direkt in der ersten Zeile Melodie im Kopf gehabt ^^

  • *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 genial <3


    Du bist dran ^^

  • 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??
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    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 find




    wer das kennt is cool ^^

  • 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.

    2 Mal editiert, zuletzt von poocannon ()




  • na klar kennischs das ist von young buck - get buck ^^
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    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