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Topic Started: Mar 2 2006, 03:17 PM (442 Views)
Chicken993_4eva
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Chicken993_4eva
UNCLE f*ckA-South Park

Terrance: Shut your f*cking face uncle f*cka
You're a c*ck sucking ass licking uncle f*cka
You're an uncle f*cka, yes its true
Nobody f*cks uncles quite like you

Phillip: Shut your f*cking face uncle f*cka
You're the one that f*cked your uncle, uncle f*cka
You dont eat or sleep or mow the lawn,
You just f*ck your uncle all day long

(farting noises)
Terrance: Hmm!
(farting noises)
(laughing)
(farting noises)
Policeman: What's going on here?
(farting noises)
People: OOOoooooooooooooh
fu*ker fu*ker uncle f*cka uncle f*cka f*cka f*cka f*cka
T & P: Shut your f*cking face uncle f*cka (Terrance: uncle f*cka)

Terrance: You're a boner biting bastard uncle f*cka
Phillip: You're an uncle f*cka I must say
Terrance: Well you f*cked your uncle yesterday
Everyone: (laughing)
People: Uncle f*cka... thats
Everyone: U-N-C-L-E f*ck you Uncle
f*ckaaaaaa tonight...

Phillip:Suck my balls
I'm on youtube a lot and it's where you can find me. My name on there is Chicken993.
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Antwuan
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Tupac - "I Ain't Mad At Cha"

Change, sh*t
I guess change is good for any of us
Whatever it take for any of y'all *racist word*z to get up out the hood
sh*t, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha
Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy

Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while
I'ma send this one out for y'all, knahmean?
Cause I ain't mad at cha
Heard y'all tearin up sh*t out there, kickin up dust
[Danny Boy] I ain't...
Givin a motherfu*ker, heheheheheh
Yeah, *racist word*z
[Danny Boy] ...mad at cha
Cause I ain't mad at cha

[Verse One: 2Pac]

Now we was once two *racist word*z of the same kind
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
You was just a little smaller but you still roller
Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll
Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn
On the block, witcha glock, trippin off sherm
Collect calls to the till, sayin how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope game
Heard you might be comin home, just got bail
Wanna go to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail
I seems I lost my little homie he's a changed man
Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan
When I talk about money all you see is the struggle
When I tell you I'm livin large you tell me it's trouble
Congratulation on the weddin, I hope your wife know
She got a playa for life, and that's no bullsh*tin
I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
And I can see us after school, we'd BOMB
on the first motherfu*ker with the wrong sh*t on
Now the whole sh*t's changed, and we don't even kick it
Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it
Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfu*ker bad
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back
And I can't even trip, cause I'm just laughin at cha
You tryin hard to maintain, then go head
cause I ain't mad at cha
(Hmm, I ain't mad at cha)

[Chorus: Danny Boy]

I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha

[Verse Two: 2Pac]

We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens
Whole neighborhood buzzin, knowin, that we wasn't
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs
I'm gettin blitzed and I reminsce on all the times we shared
Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind
In time we learned to live a life of crime
Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to know
I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow
And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait
Don't give nobody no coochie while I be locked up state
I kiss my Mama goodbye, and wipe the tears from her lonely eyes
Said I'll return but I gotta fight the fate's arrived
Don't shed a tear, cause Mama I ain't happy here
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
They got me goin mad, I'm knockin busters on they backs
in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I know one day I'll be back"
As soon as I touch down
I told my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get f*cked down
The homies wanna kick it, but I'm just laughin at cha
Cause youse a down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha

[Chorus: Danny Boy]

I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (A true down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha)

[Verse Three: 2Pac]

Well guess who's movin up, this *racist word*'s ballin now
Bitches be callin to get it, hookers keep fallin down
He went from nuttin to lots, ten carots to rock
Went from a nobody *racist word* to the big, man on the block
He's Mister local celebrity, addicted to move a key
Most hated by enemy, escape in the Luxury
See, first you was our *racist word* but you made it, so the choice is made
Now we gotta slay you why you faded, in the younger days
So full of pain while the weapons blaze
Gettin so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the better days
Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll find a rhyme'll blaze
You'll feel the fire from the *racist word*z in my younger days
So many changed on me, so many tried to plot
That I keep a glock beside my head, when will it stop?
Til God return me to my essence
Cause even as a adolescents, I refuse to be a convalescent
So many questions, and they ask me if I'm still down
I moved up out of the ghetto, so I ain't real now?
They got so much to say, but I'm just laughin at cha
You *racist word*z just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha

[Chorus: Danny Boy]

I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha)
Iiiiiiiii ain't mad [2Pac:] (hell nah I ain't mad at cha) at cha
I ain't, mad at mha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad at cha, noooo
I ain't mad at chaaaaahhhhhhhh
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PirateKingTenkaichiD
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GT Goten should have gotten good fights in GT.
The Game 360 Degreezz


Aye ski tell em I'm goin away for awhile
Motherfu*kers wanna see me dead
Motherfu*kers wanna see me in the feds
Bitches wanna give me head
Dollars in my bank account
Soundscan the first week out
Motherfu*kers on my d*ck
Motherfu*kers talking sh*t

(Hea the breakdown)

I'm the king and u better respect it
All I need is beyonce and a roc a fella necklace
*racist word* u can check up on it
I'm a slim thug
Cincinatti fitted with the red and black rim blood
Gave u this 300 bars, 2 mixtapes and a Dvd
I did it for the cpt
Did it for new york. Did it for chi town
Ran through hip hop and made these *racist word*s lie down
I'm going away for awhile
Call it a california vacation
I call it a bently with a smile
God bless the child with incredible style
*racist word* sicker then west nile
Who king of the west now
I'm puttin my vest down
*racist word*s aint gonna kill sh*t
Shut the f*ck up
*racist word* u aint gonna kill sh*t
Rappers don't kill rappers
Guns kill rappers
And ill be with real crips, real bloods real clappers
f*ck rappin these *racist word*s will push ur grill backwards
Faster than iraqis when bush attack
And my flow is semi automatic
Touching pussies is my job
U a bitch this is sexual harrassment
*racist word* get a lawyer when the game coming for yah
My jab like zab on a chin in dela hoya
I'm the golden boy and I'm making hova noise
Got the whole world clappin just like the nolia boys
Since a juvenile I had to prove my style
Went from kayslay to dj clue then bloow
20 magazine covers *racist word* look at me now
U need a hot sixteen I need hundred thou
Cuz half of these rap *racist word*s just be runnin they mouth
The other half in the atl runnin the south
10 mil in the bank 7 bedroom house
I'm rich so on my 30th birthday I'm out
*racist word* I'm so ahead of time
And I spit better lines
Better rhymes everytime *racist word*s hate on me so much I feel like I'm kevin federline
f*ck it I'm rich for nothing, tell the media to get off of my d*ck
U with me my next album gonna sell like britney
I beat on these rap *racist word*s like bobby do whitney
No more drama no more beef with fithy
And if ur just tunin in welcome to the 360
Welcome to the 360
Welcome to the 360
Right back where I started
In compton takin out the garbage
Where crips and bloods shoot it out like pearl harbor
That was 95 when q was in his prime
U bought lethal injection and I bought mine
Rewind to 89, got my 1st mixtape
My brother bought it for me
They use to call em big fase
But now we aint brothers *racist word* we aint sh*t
And u living in my shadow like marcus vick
And I heard about ur lil rappers talking sh*t
Stay out my familys business or you'll get a coffin quick
I aint changed same *racist word* that got off them bricks
Got signed to dr dre
Cuz his bars are sick
Gettin head on the road
Cuz his cars are sick
And he rock so good I had to pause this sh*t
I told her boomp
Slow down baby
Gotta get this sh*t fine like foxy, nas and az
She said f*ck u pay me
So I left her an az that's what I get for letting her listen to my jay z
f*ck a bitch give me a 40 ill take that
Dress up for the grammys but I still don't drive maybachs
*racist word* I'm a gangsta and homie don't play that
Stand way back or get ur ass clap asap
*racist word* this the payback u want beef say that
Ill have a 100 hurricane hoodys where u lay at
Get ur whole click wet making up crip sets
*racist word* got ran out of new york by dipset
Then he got ran out of compton by my set
Banned from watts can't even walk through his projects
*racist word* so lame talkin he gangbang won't bust a shot and a *racist word* know where I hang
I'm big daddy kane in a platinum chain
The fact remains the game don't rap for fame
Game rap for fun, game blast his gun
The Game got a rappin tongue so that bastards done
Be easy I might give u a pass just once
I'm ready to die but I don't want a bastard son
*racist word* I rap 2 good and I'm back in the hood
On the same couch I put my demo in the package for suge
After one heatin I was right back in the hood
Red bandana hanging slanging crack in the hood
Now its aftermath for good
Any *racist word* mention dre get a desert eagle shoved in his f*cking face
How that taste
Blow ur sh*t out foreal
Call nelly and paul wall tell m make u a grill
I put like a steak on a grill
Got the clips on hold
But I aim for real
*racist word* I'm foreal
My flow ill like smoke in ur lungs
I spit sharp like a razor blade under my tongue
*racist word* I'm number 1
Muaf*cka bar none
Who else kick knowledge outside of hov and the gods son
We can go bar for bar
c*cksucka drop some em
Watch me take flight like Tom Cruise in topgun
U might win some
But u just lost 1
I beat on these lil *racist word*s like dr dre drums
Look at these muafu*kers trying to prove they selves
Thinkin beefin with Hurricane gonna boost they sales
Never dat muaf*cka I'm a clever cat
Kanye West in slacks *racist word* I'm as fresh as that
Ask Dre ask Snoop I'm nice
I'm Cube I'm Jacob
I put rappers on ice

Aye ski let me ask you a questiion
If you take the 120 bars
Put it with the 240 bars
Den add the 360 bars
With one Kevin Dederline
What u get?
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Antwuan
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Bone Thugs N Harony - "Thuggish Ruggish Bone"
[Intro]
We're not against rap
We're not against rappers
But we are against those thugs (thugs thugs)

[Shatasha Williams]
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x4]

[Layzie Bone]
Your feelin' the strength of the rump
Step up, hear the funk of the jump that the thugstas feel
Just be thuggin, straight buzzin, lovin yo peoples cause we so
real
Chill, better bring yo weapon, when steppin
Bring on that ammunition, trip and don't slip
Not to mention, never knew no competition
But i gotta get mine, so scream out, mo, and let me hear ya
holla
Not about that mighty dollar
Roll with the bone, mo' thugs will follow
Chain gang, remains the same
Flamin my dank and drinkin brew
Thinkin about hangin, clockin my bank, and thuggin trues, foo's

[Shatasha Williams]
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x4]

[Wish Bone]
Get ready for the bone and the mo thug, bustas
You know me as a hustla
Try to creep and get deep, make me succeed, peep, gotta put them
under
Straight jackets, gotta make that money, man
It's still the same now, bailin in my black trench vest
You gotta be down to bang bang
Come and get this teachin, ya soldiers how thugstas must slack
Me drinkin me brew till me skull crack, when we on our way back

[Shatasha Williams]
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x4]

[Krayzie Bone]
Now follow me now, roll, stroll off deep in the land
Well, creep if you can, take another swig to the brain (whoa)
Loc'in, steady chokin off that potent smoke
and runnin from the po-po now
Gotta get up with my thugstas, right turn to the double glock
Pull to the curb, smoke with my hustlas
Puff, puff puff to the brain shot
Love P.O.D.ed and tweeded, gotta get another case for my trunk
Old English, really don't need it, but in case my trues wanna
get drunk
They pump bone, so leave 'em alone
You don't wanna get shut down
Thug runnin the nine-quad,
and you better beleive they be wantin this thug style
So what now? see the bone thug claim,
thug never gonna change, so flame up
Sit back and just smoke the same cut,
Leatherface on the creep, I came up

[Shatasha Williams]
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x4]

[Bizzy Bone]
Gotta give it on up to the glock glock
Pop pop, better drop when them buckshot blow
The bone in me never no ho, so no creepin up outta the ziplock
So sin, sip gin, and lil' mo heart run up, nut up
And flipped in, than slipped the clip in, mistakin' the bloody
victims
Ever if ya test nuts, to the chest and put em to rest
And, but I won't test bucks, put a hole up into me vest
And gotta get through my soul,
but they won't budge, mud, drug me victim
The blood in me runnin' my mental, the thug in me, stuck in me
Keepin' it simple, the bone in me runnin with thugs so
To the temple, buck when you duck to the thuggish ruggish T's
St. Claire P's to appeal to the G's
And a buck to all my enemies

[Shatasha Williams]
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x5]

We got Layzie and
We got Krayzie
Bizzy's in the house
Wish is in the house
And Flesh
And Tasha
Cleveland's definiteley in the house

It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x6]

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Criminal
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Be with out you baby by marry J blige

I wanna be with you, gotta be with you, need to be with you
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I wanna be with you, gotta be with you, need to be with you
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Oooo (oh, oh, oh, oh) oooo

Chemistry was crazy from the get-go
Neither one of us knew why
We didn't build nothing overnight
Cuz a love like this takes some time
People swore it off as a phase
Said we can't see that
Now from top to bottom
They see that we did that (yes)
It's so true that (yes)
We've been through it (yes)
We got real sh** (yes)
See baby we been...

Too strong for too long (and I can't be without you baby)
And I'll be waiting up until you get home (cuz I can't sleep without you baby)
Anybody who's ever loved, ya know just what I feel
Too hard to fake it, nothing can replace it
Call the radio if you just can't be without your baby

I got a question for ya
See I already know the answer
But still I wanna ask you
Would you lie? (no)
Make me cry? (no)
Do somethin' behind my back and then try to cover it up?
Well, neither would I, baby
My love is only your love (yes)
I'll be faithful (yes)
I'm for real (yes)
And with us you'll always know the deal
We've been...

Too strong for too long (and I can't be without you baby)
And I'll be waiting up until you get home (cuz I can't sleep without you baby)
Anybody who's ever loved, ya know just what I feel
Too hard to fake it, nothing can replace it
Call the radio if you just can't be without your baby

See this is real talk
I'm always stay (no matter what)
Good or bad (thick and thin)
Right or wrong (all day everyday)
Now if you're down on love or don't believe
This ain't for you (no, this ain't for you)
And if you got it deep in your heart
And deep down you know that it's true (come on, come on, come on)
Well, let me see you put your hands up (hands up)
Fellas tell your lady she's the one (fellas tell your lady she's the one, oh)
Put your hands up (hands up)
Ladies let him know he's got your love
Look him right in his eyes and tell him
We've been...

Too strong for too long (and I can't be without you baby)
And I'll be waiting up until you get home (cuz I can't sleep without you baby)
Anybody who's ever loved, ya know just what I feel
Too hard to fake it, nothing can replace it
Call the radio if you just can't be without your baby

Heeeeeeeeeeeey Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
Heeeeeeeeeeeey Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh

I wanna be with you, gotta be with you, need to be with you
I wanna be with you, gotta be with you, need to be with you
I wanna be with you, gotta be with you, need to be with you
I wanna be with you, gotta be with you, need to be with you
I wanna be with you, gotta be with you, need to be with you

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Antwuan
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Tupac - "Ambitionz Az A Ridah"

(I won't deny it
i'm a straight ridah
you don't wanna f*ck with me
got tha police bustin' at me
but they can't do nothin' to a 'G')

(Let's get ready to ruuumbllle)

My Ambitionz az a Ridah
My Ambitionz az a Ridah

So many battlefield scars
while drivin' in plush cars
cause life as a rap star
is nothin' without God
was born ruff and rugged
addresen' tha mad public
My attitude was 'f*ck it'
cause muthafu*kers love it
to be a soulja
must maintain compose at ease
tho' life is complicated
only what you make it to be
and my ambitionz az a Ridah
catch her while she's hot and horny
go up inside her
then I spit some game in her ear
go to the tele ho
you put what money in a benz ?
cause bitch i'm barely broke
i'm smoking bomb ass weed feeling crucial
from playa to playa
the game's tight
tha feelings mutual
from hustlen' them friends
to breakin' mothafu*kers to payin'
I got no time for these bitches
cause these hoes tried to play us
I'm on a meal ticket
mission
wantin' me
so i'm wishin'
comepetition got me rich
on that bullsh*t they stressin'
(Booyah!)
I'ma ride tho'
clown ho's like it's manditory
no guts no glory
my *racist word*
bitch got tha game started
now it's on and it's on because I said so
couldn't trust a bitch in the business
so I got with Death Row
Now these money hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
started ploten and planin' on schemes
to come and twist us
but thug *racist word*s be on point and game tight (yeah)
Me, Syke and bulldogs
rapped up tha same night
got problems ?
then handle it
Muthafu*kers see me
these *racist word*s is jelous
cause deep in they hearts
they wanna be me
yeah, now ya got me right beside ya
hopein' ya listenin'
I catch ya payin' attention
to my Ambitionz az a Ridah

(I'm a straight ridah, you don't wanna f*ck with me)
My Ambitionz az a Ridah
(Got tha police bustin' on me, but they can't do nuthin' to a 'G')

It was my only wish to rise
above these jelous, coward, muthafu*kers I despise
When it's time to ride
I was tha first off this side
give me tha nine
i'm ready to die right here tonight
and muthaf*ck they life
that's what they screaming
as they drill me
but i'm hard to kill
so open fire
so you kill me
witness my steel
spittin' at adversaries
envious and after me
i'd rather die before they catch me
watch me bleed
mama corrected me
i'm suicidal
thinkin' thoughts
i'm innocent
their be bullets flyin' when in court
f*ck doin' jail time
better day
sacrifice
won't get a chance to do me
like they did my *racist word* Tys.
thugin' for life
and if your right
then *racist word* die for it
let them other brothas try
at least you tried for it
when it's time to die
be a man
pick tha way to leave
f*ck peace and tha police
My Ambitionz az a Ridah

(I'm a straight ridah, you don't wanna f*ck with me)
My Ambitionz az a Ridah
(Got tha police bustin' at me, but they can't do nuthin' to a 'G')

My murderous lyrics
Equipped with spirits of those thugs
them phonies
payoff tha block
evade tha cops
cause I know they comin' for me
I been hesitant to reappear
been away for years
now i'm back
my adversaries been reduced to tears
question my methods
just wreckin' these
sure as them bitches bleed
*racist word*s is feelin' the fire
of mother's corrupted seed
blast me
but they didn't finish
didn't diminish
my powers
so now i'm back to be a mothaf*ckin menace
they cowards
that's why they tried to set me up
had bitch ass *racist word*s on my team
so indeed
they wet me up
but i'm back reincarnated
incarcerated
at tha time I caught tha perfect way to God
made laced with lyrics that's legendary
musical mercenary
for money
I'll have these muthafu*kers buried
getten' much mail in jail
*racist word*s tellin' me to kill it
knowin' when I get out
they gonna feel it
witness the realest
A who Ridah
when I put the sh*t inside
they'll cry
from all your people when they find him
just remind him
my history will prove up in it
revenge on those *racist word*s that played me
and all tha cowards that was down with it
now it's your *racist word* right beside ya
hopein' your listen and catch ya payin' attention
to my Ambitionz az a Ridah

(I'm a straight ridah, you don't wanna f*ck with me)
My Ambitionz az a Ridah
(Got tha police bustin' at me, but they can't do nuthin' to a 'G')

(I wont deny it
I'm a straight Ridah, you don't wanna f*ck with me
Got tha police bustin' at me, but they can't do nuthin' to a 'G')

(I wont deny it
I'm a straight ridah, you don't wanna f*ck with me
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Jason
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Angel Of Death Slayer

Auschwitz, the meaning of pain
The why that I want you to die
Slow death, immense decay
Showers that cleanse you of your life
Forced in
Like cattle
You run
Stripped of
Your life's worth
Human mice, for the Angel of Death
Four hundred thousand more to die
Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Sadistic, surgeon of demise
Sadist of the noblest blood

Destroying, without mercy
To benefit the Aryan race

Surgery, with no anesthesia
Fell the knife pierce you intensely
Inferior, no use to mankind
Strapped down screaming out to die
Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Infamous butcher,
Angel of Death

Pumped with fluid, inside your brain
Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes
Burning flesh, drips away
Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil
Frigid cold, cracks your limbs
How long can you last
In this frozen water burial?
Sewn together, joining heads
Just a matter of time
'Til you rip yourselves apart
Millions laid out in their
Crowded tombs
Sickening ways to achieve
The holocaust
Seas of blood, bury life
Smell your death as it burns
Deep inside of you
Abacinate, eyes that bleed
Praying for the end of
Your wide awake nightmare
Wings of pain, reach out for you
His face of death staring down,
Your blood running cold
Injecting cells, dying eyes
Feeding on the screams of
The mutants he's creating
Pathetic harmless victims
Left to die
Rancid Angel of Death
Flying free
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Antwuan
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The Game - "Runnin"


THE GAME Song Lyrics

Runnin' (Featuring Tony Yayo)
(From the album "THE DOCUMENTARY")

[Chorus]
Got to live for today cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
(If you got it)
I'm gone take it
(If you're in it)
You're coming with me
(Bench warmers)
Get no playing time
(No sleeping)
Till I cross the line
I'm runnin'

[The Game]
With 99 miles left, on the Avis rental car
blowing horns like Miles Davis at the pearly gate
God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been back and forth across the border like Mexicans
But (I'm runnin') like New York pedestrians
Trying not to scuff my Nike Air checks again
It's funny how *racist word*z be the best of friends
And fall out over pus*y and wanna dead they man
One of my *racist word*z in the grave the other one in the pin
She f*ckin my enemies inside my homeboys Benz
Now she beggin God's mercy cause she ain't listen to Nas
And never heard about Ike and the Iverson jersey
He got a cousin named Jason that rock the Gary Payton
Now the same trifling bitch is a HIV patient
True story

(Chorus)

[Tony Yayo]
If I get knocked with my blunt *racist word* I'm runnin'
If I catch a murder one *racist word* I'm runnin'
Homicide come around and they keep on coming
That's why I'm out of state and I keep on runnin'
I ain't Nelly but my desert eagles on girl
Just dropped bail traveling the world
When I sign my deal I said f*ck jail
I went on tour to Barcelona and Brazil
This sh*t real f*ck an appeal
D's want my head like that bitch in Kill Bill
Sling dope sling crack and them e pills
That's why I'm on the low like a dead navy seals
I'm runnin'

(Chorus)

[Game]
Cause I gotta pack them shows
And Dre told me ain't no coming back from Go
So I gotta get my album in place
My G-Unit features
My Eminem sixteens
My Dr. Dre beats
And it was two years from today when I started rhyming
And took my demo to Suge and he ain't sign me
*racist word*z threatening my life like it's hard to find me
See me shining in the hood like twenty inch Lexanis
My mom said I'm hard head
I don't follow the rules
Why should I when Reebok giving *racist word*z they own shoes
And I'm dealing with the same problems 50 Cent got
Yayo in jail and they think I'm trying to take his spot
I'm in the studio laughing at Chris Rock
Then I turn on MTV and see Soulja Slim shot
And *racist word*z trying to gun me down in the rim shop
Cause I just want the same recognition that the crypts got
They say I'm the next in line and if I get shot
Then I go out as the Bobby Fischer of hip hop
Make yo chest move
Sylvia Rome and Kevin Lyle slept cool
Jimmy Iovine was the best move
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who the fuck u think u fuckin yes im the boss 745 white on white thats fuckin ross i cut them wide i cut them low i cut them fat i keep them comin back we keep them comin back im in the distrebution im like atlanic i got them mother fuckers flyin cross the atlanic i know pablo noreager the real noreager he ow me a hundred favores aint kiddin *** we buy the hole thing see most of my *** still really deal cocaine my roof back my money ride im on the pedel show u what im runnin like when they snach black i cry for a 100 nights he got a 100 bodys servin a 100 lifes
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Ice Cube - "It Ws A Good Day"

[Ice Cube]
Break 'em off somethin
[inhales] Shit..
[exhales] Yo..
Yo.. uhh..

[Verse One]
Just wakin up in the mornin gotta thank God
I don't know but today seems kinda odd
No barkin from the dog, no smog
And momma cooked a breakfast with no hog (damn)
I got my grub on, but didn't pig out
Finally got a call from a girl I wanna dig out
(Whassup?) Hooked it up for later as I hit the do'
Thinkin will I live, another twenty-fo'
I gotta go cause I got me a drop top
And if I hit the switch, I can make the ass drop
Had to stop, at a red light
Lookin in my mirror and not a jacker in sight
And everything is alright
I got a beep from Kim, and she can fuck all night
Called up the homies and I'm askin y'all
Which park, are y'all playin basketball?
Get me on the court and I'm trouble
Last week fucked around and got a triple double
Freakin niggaz everyway like M.J.
I can't believe, today was a good day (shit!)

[Verse Two]
Drove to the pad and hit the showers
Didn't even get no static from the cowards
Cause just yesterday them fools tried to blast me
Saw the police and they rolled right past me
No flexin, didn't even look in a nigga's direction
as I ran the intersection
Went to $hort Dog's house, they was watchin Yo! MTV Raps
What's the haps on the craps?
Shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em
Roll 'em in a circle of niggaz and watch me break 'em
with the seven, seven-eleven, seven-eleven
Seven even back do' Lil' Joe
I picked up the cash flow
Then we played bones, and I'm yellin domino
Plus nobody I know got killed in South Central L.A.
Today was a good day (shit!)

[Verse Three]
Left my nigga's house paid (what)
Picked up a girl been tryin to fuck since the 12th grade
It's ironic, I had the brew she had the chronic
The Lakers beat the Supersonics
I felt on the big fat fanny
Pulled out the jammy, and killed the punanny
And my dick runs deep, so deep
So deep put her ass to sleep
Woke her up around one
She didn't hesitate, to call Ice Cube the top gun
Drove her to the pad and I'm coastin
Took another sip of the potion hit the three-wheel motion
I was glad everything had worked out
Dropped her ass off and then chirped out
Today was like one of those fly dreams
Didn't even see a berry flashin those high beams
No helicopter looking for a murder
Two in the mornin got the Fatburger
Even saw the lights of the Goodyear Blimp
And it read, "Ice Cube's a pimp" (yeah)
Drunk as hell but no throwin up
Half way home and my pager still blowin up
Today I didn't even have to use my A.K.
I got to say it was a good day (shit!)

[Ice Cube]
Hey wait, wait a minute Pooh, stop this shit
What the fuck I'm thinkin about?



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LIL' ROMEO LYRICS

"My Cinderella"

[Chorus: (SINGER)]
And if I ev-ever fall in love again, I will be sure that the lady is a friend.
And if I ev-ever fall in love so true, I will make sure that the lady's just like you. Oh!

[NICK CANNON]
What's happenin ladies?
Whats up wit my lil shorty's.
It's your man mr. cannon on the beat.

[Romeo]
Yeah.

[NICK CANNON]
I'm here wit Romeo.

[Romeo]
O.k.

[NICK CANNON]
He bout to tell ya'll some things.

[Romeo]
To all the girls out there... I'm lookin like for a cinderella.

[NICK CANNON]
Yeah. New no limit. Can I ball.

[Romeo]
Yeah yeah.

[NICK CANNON]
Talk to em rome.

[Romeo]
Look dis young romey lookin for a homey, a little juliet, who say she'll console me.
When I'm all lonely, knows how to hold me, a little tight shawty, know what I mean.
Little attitude but not controlling, with them pink nike's, and them passion jeans.
I need a girl sweet as a dove, first time in my life, I see I need love.
New no limit, mommy no gimmicks, Maybach Benz, mommy jump in it.
You remind me of my diamonds, always shinin, I'm flawless girl.
I'm a young Bill Gates, get all this girl, in my g-4 we could tour the world,
before I'm 24 I'mma rule the world, and you can be my queen, yo that's for real, ok.

[Chorus]
And if I ev-ever fall, in love again, I will be sure that the lady is a friend.
And if I ev-ever fall in love so true, I will be sure that the lady's just like you.
Oh!

[Romeo]
Ok. I want my shawty to be like you, sweet and sassy, someone to write to.
Yes it's quite true, I kinda like you, you say we just friends but not tonight boo.
Lets pretend you my cinderella, have you home by twelve, or respect the fellas.
Keep you together in my butter soft weather.
Night is young, we could do whatever.
I know you see me on the tv shows, videos, big screen, but I'm just Romeo.
A real cool dude you should get to know, on a diffrent plateu, like whoa!
Buyin out what's love, like fat joe, mommy I know, but I'm willin to grow.
To the mountain top if you willin to go.
Don't be scared, romey take you there, come on.

[Chorus]
And if I ev-ever fall, in love again, I will be sure that the lady is a friend.
And if I ev-ever fall in love so true, I will be sure that the lady's just like you.
Oh!

[Romeo]
Look, if I ever fall in love it's all or nothin, no reason for the kids to go and start frontin.
Lookin for a girl who can press my button, hit me on the cell to do a lil somethin.
Can I ball?
You know it ma.
Playa thin and tall, I'm growin up.
It's a new no limit, ya'll can't flow wit us, on my way to school I got my own bus,
and I can't leave home without my chain, got girls all over screamin out my name.
I'm like tracy mcgrady, and Yao Ming, I might switch up my team, but I'm still in the game.
MVP, so I'm earnin that, searchin for a chick who sweep, to put his slipper on her feet.
Until then, I'm gon run the street, keep spinnin these rhymes, nick bring the beat.

[Chorus]
And if I ev-ever fall, in love again, I will be sure that the lady is a friend.
And if I ev-ever fall in love so true, I will make sure that the lady's just like you.
Oh!
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Aaliyah
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Paul Wall - "Girl"

[Chorus: sped-up sample of "Oh Girl" by the Chi-Lites]
Ohhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now
Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how
Ohhhhhhhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now
Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how
Ohhhh.. [cut off and echoes]

[Paul Wall]
It started off, we were two peas in the pod
Motivated by love with the blessings of God
We were head over heels in this love thang
Funny ain't it thinkin back, our friends thought it was just a fling
I used to call you on the phone, late night tip
Mackin to you in your ear, conversation well equipped
I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile
But all the while your roommates were in denial
We felt a lot of jealousy from the very start
Your so-called friends kept tryin to tear us apart
They used to tell you all kinda lies
Just like a wolf in sheep's clothing, the devil came in disguise
They transformed all your smiles into tears
to sabotage your happiness and blamed it on my busy career
I gave you e'rythang, aimin to please
But I guess it wasn't enough, cause now you ready to leave
But don't go baby

[Chorus]

[Paul Wall - over Chorus]
What it do baby, don't leave me hangin baby
I know you feelin this, I'm just sayin though
I know you hearin me, so don't do it baby
You know I keep it real, just let me tell you somethin

[Paul Wall]
Lil' momma been down with me for a while
When you tryin to smile I'm the one you like to dial
But lately I've been on a mission for commission
So while you at home wishin you was with me I've been missin
But listen I'm tryin to lace you up with diamonds that glisten
I got a vision so baby you need to kill all the fiction
Don't listen to what your friends sayin, they just jealous
cause they on the sidelines watchin while you in the game playin
I'm just sayin you should be stayin, but I ain't trippin
I'm in love with my money baby that's how I'm livin
You know I got you on my mind like an edge up
And all of your naggin me and whinin it got me fed up
I'm on the grind hustlin, stackin my cash
But you just thank I'm in the streets chasin after some ass
Tryin to break that bread, I'm tryin to get that cake
But you complainin talkin 'bout you fin' to escape, baby what it do

[Chorus]

[Paul Wall]
I'm tryin to tell you 'bout your friends hatin
While they be over there complainin I'm just on my grind paper chasin
You got them insecure thoughts in your mind
But instead of chasin hoes I be overtime on my grind
You steady listenin to the gossip in the beauty shop
But all them jealous single females want what you got
They would do anythang to take yo' place
Cause everytime I come around they be givin me that sex face
You ridin shotgun in the James Bond Benz
With the frog-eyed lens on them 20 inch do rims
So why you worried about your jealous so-called friends
I'm just on my grind tryin to stack me up some ends baby
I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile
And all the while your jealous friends been in denial
I ain't askin much, lil' momma just keep it real
Either you're down with me or not, baby what's the deal

[Chorus - 2.5X w/o cut-off until last 1/2 repeat]

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Linkin Park- Somewhere I Belong

(When this began)
I had nothing to say
And I get lost in the nothingness inside of me
(I was confused)
And I let it all out to find
That I’m not the only person with these things in mind
(Inside of me)
But all the vacancy the words revealed
Is the only real thing that I’ve got left to feel
(Nothing to lose)
Just stuck/ hollow and alone
And the fault is my own, and the fault is my own

[Chorus]
I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real
I wanna let go of the pain I’ve held so long
(Erase all the pain till it’s gone)
I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m close to something real
I wanna find something I’ve wanted all along
Somewhere I belong

And I’ve got nothing to say
I can’t believe I didn’t fall right down on my face
(I was confused)
Looking everywhere only to find
That it’s not the way I had imagined it all in my mind
(So what am I)
What do I have but negativity
’Cause I can’t justify the way, everyone is looking at me
(Nothing to lose)
Nothing to gain/ hollow and alone
And the fault is my own, and the fault is my own

[Repeat Chorus]

I will never know myself until I do this on my own
And I will never feel anything else, until my wounds are healed
I will never be anything till I break away from me
I will break away, I'll find myself today

[Repeat Chorus]

I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m somewhere I belong
I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I’m somewhere I belong
Somewhere I belong

and......

Linkin Park- "Hit The Floor"

There are just too many times that people have tried to look inside of me
Wondering what I think of you and I protect you out of courtesy
Too many times that I’ve held on when I needed to push away
Afraid to say what was on my mind afraid to say what I need to say
Too many things that you've said about me when I’m not around
You think having the upper hand means you gotta keep putting me down
But I’ve had too many standoffs with you it’s about as much as I can stand
So I'm waiting until the upper hand is mine

[Chorus]
(One minute you're on top)
The next you're not watch it drop
(Making your heart stop)
Just before you hit the floor
(One minute you're on top)
Next you're not missed your shot
(Making you're heart stop)
You think you've won
(And then its all gone)

So many people like me put so much trust in all your lies
So concerned with what you think to just say what we feel inside
So many people like me walk on eggshells all day long
All I know is that all I want is to feel like I’m not stepped on
There are so many things you say that make me feel you've crossed the line
What goes up will surely fall and I’m counting down the time
Cause I’ve had so many standoffs with you it’s about as much as I can stand
So I'm waiting until the upper hand is mine

[Chorus]
(One minute you're on top)
The next you're not watch it drop
(Making your heart stop)
Just before you hit the floor
(One minute you're on top)
Next you're not missed your shot
(Making you're heart stop)
You think you've won
(And then its all gone)
(And then it’s all gone)
(And then its all gone)
(And then it’s all gone)
(Now it’s all gone)

I know I’ll never trust a single thing you say
You knew your lies would divide us but you lied anyway
And all the lies have got you floating up above us all
But what goes up has got to fall

[Chorus]
(One minute you're on top)
The next you're not watch it drop
(Making your heart stop)
Just before you hit the floor
(One minute you're on top)
Next you're not missed your shot
(Making you're heart stop)
You think you've won
(And then its all gone)
(And then it’s all gone)
(And then its all gone)
(And then it’s all gone)
(Now it’s all gone)
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