Lyrics containing the term: bang+bang+bang歌词中文谐音 — Page #5,091 (2025)

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Die Straße schreit

Casar

Im Taxi Koka in dem Rückspiegel, kein Fick für wenig GeldSitz' in meiner Klasse, werf' die dritte Aspirin-TabletteFliege nach Berlin für geilen Videodreh über's WochenendeVieles wäre anders, wenn ich vieles nicht versprochen hätteJeden Tag am ackern, Puta, Casar will Rekorde brechenHrres, ich liebe alle meine FansKlick, bang, meine Lunge ist defektBis New York, ich bin überall connect'Free Paco, free A, free M, fick die WeltVor einem Jahr war ich noch ein KindAber jetzt trag' ich Verantwortung, muss Geld nach Hause bringenKein tut mir leid für die Art, wie ich binSuche Lösung für die Formeln, doch das ganze macht keinen SinnMeine Family ist immer noch nicht sattMeine Art findet bei euch keinen PlatzMeine Laune, sie geht unter in der NachtHab' in Scarface gelernt: Zieh die Maske niemals ab!

La matrice

Guizmo

Yo-ga-yo, yo-ga-yoLe renard le plus fort le plus flex du mondeGuiziouzou Bdess Y&WOn nous a mis dans la matrice Mais on a pas choisi la piluleLà, c'est Mamadou et Bilel qui se retrouvent tout seul en celluleEt y a même des Jeremy qui se retrouve sur le bitumeY a une grande différence entre misère et puis vie de rueJ'ai peur de leur regardJ'ai peur de leur réactionJ'ai peur de descendre d'la bagnole quand ils veulent la palpationJ'm'en rappel à mes vingt ans, je criais woop woopAujourd'hui, si tu fais l'con, ça fait bloup bloupJoint au bec sur la moto, j'connais ça depuis toujoursEn bas des tours des aller-retour, ça casse les couillesLes chtars, les fouillesC'est pas la vérité, les histoires dans les séries de rapViens traîner dans mon quartier, là bas, tout est vérifiableY a la misère sociale, y a les daronnes en galèreY a les darons qui se lèvent à 6h du mat' Dans l'bus en colère Et y a pas beaucoup de couleurs, par terre y a que des molarsUne rage de dent, ça fume du shit histoire de calmer la douleurJ'veux pas mourir comme mes grands frères Et j'veux plus vivre comme un gangsterY a trop de gens qu'on enterrePlus vivre comme un gangsterMourir comme mes grands frères, nan, nanDans l'ascenseur, ça pue la pisseEn bas de la rue, ça pue la poisseÀ tout mes frérots, Rest In PeaceDe Valenton à rue La GouateDans l'ascenseur, ça pue la pisseEn bas de la rue, ça pue la poisseÀ tout mes frérot, Rest In PeaceDe Valenton à rue La GouateMoi, j'ai pas tout vuMais j'oublie pas les anciens Qu'on traversés les époques mais qui ont fini en chienAlors mon pote réfléchiIl faut surtout pas flancherAujourd'hui, j'ai des renards qui font péter les enceintesIls font péter les enceintes et c'est des fils de proloIls m'donne la force de brolikGrâce à eux, j'ai eu le gros lotMets t'as capuche et tu bicraves même si y a la grêles Quand on m'dit ça à 15 ans, j't'assure que c'est pas drôleVilleneuve La Garenne, Valenton et tout le resteEntrez dans le hall et battez-vous, ça c'est pour le testY a que des troubles fêtes, tous en bas des tours de tessY a les grosses, les courtes peines Tout ce qu'on dit, c'est pour de vraiQuand j'étais à court de zeb, fallait ravitaille les meulesJ'ai pas fait ça pour te plaireViens voir à la tour des feujÇa vole comme Alibaba et toi, vas-y, va la basEt aller prenez vos ripoux et rendez-nous AdamaJ'veux pas mourir comme mes grands frères Et j'veux plus vivre comme un gangsterY a trop de gens qu'on enterrePlus vivre comme un gangster (nan, nan)Mourir comme mes grands frèresDans l'ascenseur, ça pue la pisseEn bas de la rue, ça pue la poisseÀ tout mes frérots, Rest In PeaceDe Valenton à rue La GouateDans l'ascenseur, ça pue la pisseEn bas de la rue, ça pue la poisseÀ tout mes frérot, Rest In PeaceDe Valenton à rue La GouateOuais, ouais, ouaisVilleneuve La Garenne92, 390Valenton, c'est mon zoo94 46Pour mes fréros de BesbarTu connais le boulevard heinJuste làGuiziouzou bang

King Jesus (Pt. II)

KB

All of that talk is cheapI want more if you talk to me (yeah)I'm from a place where you walk the streets, it's peakThis ain't Dawson's Creek, nah (ayy, ayy)Still get deep, come from the school (brrt)Of AFG, better watch and prayGirl in the road wit' her face on beatBut the Rambo long like stock exchange, uh (yee)Nothin' gon' stop that thing, uh (yeah)Lil' bro told me they killed his homieNow he wanna ride and cock and bang (yeah)You know when it's not no games, oohGotta tell 'em 'bout Jesus stillThe King who dies and healsYou know who He is when He's out in the fieldLet's keep it real, I don't wanna burn no sageDidn't I tell you?

Scale Music Family

Its Scale Music BitchYeahScale Music Family we in the BuildingThe only Real OfficialMotherfucker ain't really come to Play with y'all TodayIts OnI am officialCause i will Tax you and i am like the GovernmentI am trying to get all this CheeseIts cuz of the Fees and the PsI aint even Fronting but these Custies begging me PleaseI'll meet your bitch and she'll get on her kneesShe gonna Bless me and i didn't SneezeWe in the building they gave us the KeysScale music we Sliding like we in some Ski'sI am officialCause i will Tax you and i am like the GovernmentI am trying to get all this CheeseIts cuz of the Fees and the PsI aint even Fronting but these Custies begging me PleaseI'll meet your bitch and she'll get on her kneesShe gonna Bless me and i didn't SneezeWe in the building they gave us the KeysScale music we Sliding like we in some Ski'sI am officialI am so Hot that i SizzleHere is a Drink Chill for a littleMy Dick like Malcolm in the MiddleSo when i NutDot dot dot here comes the MissileI come to WhistleThere is a Foul on The PlayY'all Boys is Foul how you PlayI just Vince Carter the PaintBitch I am going Hard as anyone Guarding the PaintBitch I am a Sergeant with AimI just Look around Spot Hit the Target go BangY'all Boys Is Garbage and LameI am an AnimalBoy and i am Starving for PrayIf i say i am on my wayAma Hit em with that Hasta LuegoIf that Bullet connect with his SkinSe Enciende y Nace el FuegoMan them Shits is Flying by his HeadYo lo dejo Calbo de CabelloY por Hacerse el BelloLike Beyonce well there goes your HaloWhole Squad gon Move when i say soPut a Hole in your Shit like a BagelMan them Boys is some Bitches PrenatalI Shoot all for the Green like I am TatumReally, don't know who done Raised themPut them Boys on some Liquor than Chase themScale Music we making moviesAnd this Shit getting Scary Like JasonWhat is you SayingI am officialCause i will Tax you and i am like the GovernmentI am trying to get all this CheeseIts cuz of the Fees and the PsI aint even Fronting but these Custies begging me PleaseI'll meet your bitch and she'll get on her kneesShe gonna Bless me and i didn't SneezeWe in the building they gave us the KeysScale music we Sliding like we in some Ski'sI'll take your shit nigga just like a RepoShoot at your familyShoot at your People'sScale Music President cannot get VetoedBut I am selling Pot like i Work at Home DepotI'll sell you a Needle but this Shit ain't LethalThis Shit ain't Regular Gas this is DieselSee me on top i am Fly like a SeagullBitch am so Dope that i should be IllegalI can't forget i came out of a CageI'll meet your Bitch making Minimum WageBet i could Fuck what you Willing to WageYour bitch is a Demon i need me some SageI fuck like an Animal Come feels the RageShoot up Her Box and i don't need a GaugeListen to me like am Standing on StageShe dont know ama Cut Her Diamond Dallas PagePolice Catch me Riding with no LicenseI told em I take no LsThis shit gets you High like FABOYeah the One from D4LI got a lot of Work but i don't WorkFuck a 9 to 5 Fuck 12I'll Never Sell my Soul like Robert JohnsonI'll Never Sell OutBut I'll SellDigital Hustler I am Modern as HellYou can Paypal Me, CashApp Me Or ZelleI got that White, Percs, Xans, Shrooms andI got that 93 just like a ShellI ain't gon Stop until am Living WellBecause I've had Enough of this going to JailI hated the Smell plus I've Never WrestledBut i was Locked Up that was Hell in a CellI am officialCause i will Tax you and i am like the GovernmentI am trying to get all this CheeseIts cuz of the Fees and the PsGrab a Bussiness Card my Logo is on the SiteGet all of your Stripes just so you can see the LightTruth is i make 1 Multiply By 2That Clock goes OffDon't you Dare Touch the SnoozeThis ain't no AlarmBut it will Wake you Out your SleepIf you got a ToolThan i Hope you First to SqueezeSpent it All just to make it do a FlipNever CounterfeitBlue BenjaminAnd they so GenuineI got itNo Fronts tell me what you want no trashYou can keep that in the dumpNo breaks all GasLike I'm holding on the pumpPuff puff passFeel it in your chestSuper IntenseGot your chest PressedWe call it PressureDon't know where you GoingDon't give me no lecturesI'm holding it down without a leverStill keeping my LeverageGotta stay Balanced my Method of MeasureLike Alonzo Morning I gotta stay CenteredPut your feet in they gotta get WetterFree All the guysWrite back to them lettersI'm sticking and moving in this MayweatherAnd if it does rain I keep my UmbrellaYou know shit come back around like some PropellersGot wind of it allAnd you just a FanGotta do what I want in my Life spanGot all the Sauce like a frying panMy laces are tied I don't switch sidesI like to be Olo and keep a Strong MindBeen a leader I'm on the front linesThis High gives you goosebumpsR.L StineYou left me Out Drying but naw I ain't cryingYou thought if you left meI couldn't surviveI'm all about MineI am officialCause i will Tax you and i am like the GovernmentI am trying to get all this CheeseIts cuz of the Fees and the PsI aint even Fronting but these Custies begging me PleaseI'll meet your bitch and she'll get on her kneesShe gonna Bless me and i didn't SneezeWe in the building they gave us the KeysScale music we Sliding like we in some Ski's

Freestyle for Semtex

Dave

Listen, gassed, gassed listen, look, lookWalk in a rave frown on my faceDrink in my hand, hand in my pouchMan talk greaze man look left, look rightLook straight to a bang in the mouthMan talk greaze man see man in the fleshMan sayin' please just dead itMan talk grease in the whip come out the carAnd come in like Niko Bellic ahhhI phone up like we want a pizzaA flip blade or a sweet in a heaterTo touch more skin than Mia KhalifaYour man said come roundThe corner you're jokingMan tryna talk like he's touching usYour man best run when he see man come sonYou can get a tiger- tiger- tiger uppercutI'm next in line bruvThey got my brothers doing next to life cuzRing ring on a lyca lycaFor food in the club like tyga tygaHyper hyper boys doing cyber cyberSee man in the flesh darkTalk big on the nets darkBread in pen and kill aCyberman like David Tennant ahhhMad ting I went back to paperBack to my notepad back to basicsBack to black in fact I went back to backStack to stack from a penny to half a grandHad to find myself I wasn't looking rightIn a state could've got yourG hurt like muller lightFatalistic thoughts, I swear I could've diedThat's why I ain't wrote a thing since wellI can't confine my pain to a sentenceI sentence you that's pain in a sentenceI got a sentence explained in a sentenceThat's 18 years explained in a sentenceThe way I'm living's been so peakCause more time I'm walking on my loneliesOr in the graveyard talking to my homieBelieve me believe me this life ain't easyWhy do you think the mandemRarely ever see meWhy do think I gave up dreams of a CDWhy do you think I splash asSoon as I see P's chief KeefPrada's 300 get funding beforeHe could beef meHow could I spend like a grand on clothesStill refused to spend a pound onKisses teeth advertising drawsMaking songs about gunplayYou dumb youts are bringing more heatTo your strip than a runway what a plain barHad my brother in Feltham that's HeathrowWhat a plane barAnd I bet that flew over yourHead what a plane barThat's runway Heathrow plane barsAnd on Sundays we still claim oursCause them Polish guys don't sleepAnd Sergey still needsDimitry still needs cheeseI do it for them for the guysThat still move greenLine to line, crime to crime I still see P'sGucci scarves back I still see G'sPrison visit's I still see CWandsworth to Hideout I still see BGot into the graveyard I still see AUnemployed and I still got paidSkipping school just if we still got A'sGirls say I got gassed in changeAnd I say damn right look at my trainers babeListen none of you man want beef andNone of you man want heat listenNone of you man want beefNone of you man want heat listen, listenLook, lookLike none of you man want beef andNone of you man want heat, listenNone of you man want smokeNone of you man make P'sNone of you, none of youNone of you man seen cashNone of you man own straps neither do IIf I need that I got boys thatWill bring heat with the 4 i am in Dubai nahBut I still think I am in DubaiNo rapper's 'liver than ISergey phoned like I wanna buy5 of the brown 5 of the whiteWrite that down, give it to my guy on a bikeWho gives it to my guy on a flyAnd the guy that sells to the guy on the leftAnd I probably sell to the guy on the rightThis line's so long I could peddle whiteTo the guy in the sky maybe it's rudeMaybe it's true trap line's localMoney tight but I've never seen a total why?

Warm Up Session [SBTV]

Dave

Cos word to God my gDied on the next dayImagine tryna' bang your musicBut them channels, they wereClueless that you're broke beyondYour wildest dreamsTT's used to shout 'em fiendsAnd needs the foodSo that message was an SOS on SMSIf he's acting we clap 'em like SFXGirls call me a waste of time, cos I ain'tTryna' make her wife or go on datesBut if you think about itThem girls are wasting mineI need a stable mindDrop me out your useless beefI just spent a grand on cab andThen I spent two on teethAll I wanted was some words of wisdomGuidance and the love isReal, all them olders showed meHow to do is steal, sell drugs and killI came to them with problemsAnd they encouraged me to touch the steelI said I needed P's theyTried to send me cunchIt's fucking real thatThem niggas think they're putting onFor you by buying chainsTry and send that goldTo a mum that has to buy a graveTry and send that silverTo a prisoner that's riding eightA prisoner that's riding ten they rideOn us we ride on themWe ride and miss we ride againThey wonder why we're ragoMy generation's plateau'dWe had burners from young like Alexandre PatoThem niggas couldn't come my yard, soWhy'd you think my younguns up-frontLike HuntelaarRunning errands like I had three feetI've been tryna' get my mum a yardFeeling like I can't breatheLife in South London's hardI think back I should blaze 'em famNiggas try to claim meWhen I couldn't put in for a pizzaDem olders they wouldn't pay for manMy dog's have got rabies famSee that yout'?

the last airbender

ytboutthataction

[01:02:00] Would prefer if you called me a brat[01:03:00] 'Least I know you still love me like that[01:05:00] But you treated me just like the doll[01:06:00] And I know you collecting them all[01:08:00] You shoulda just told me the truth[01:09:00] Had me moving like Winnie the Pooh[01:11:00] 'Cuz I told you that I was just horny[01:12:00] Then you went to go and ask me for money[01:14:00] I still gave you a chance like I'm Sonny[01:15:00] Did the dash on my ass like Richard Petty[01:17:00] I just know that you'll never forget me[01:19:00] I guess people just here for the lesson[01:20:00] I guess you were in my life for a reason[01:22:00] They come and go just like seasons[01:24:00] They come and go just like seasons[01:27:00] I was the Last Airbender, call me Avatar[01:30:00] 'Cuz you aired me ten times, you took that shit too far[01:33:00] You're like Zuko and I'm coming in like Uncle Iroh[01:36:00] I thought your father told you not to play with fire[01:39:00] Oh oh oh[01:42:00] Oh oh oh ohh[01:45:00] Oh oh oh[01:48:00] Oh oh oh ohh[01:52:00] Bitch I got this gas, you know I’m Aang[01:54:00)] (Rock)[01:55:00] You know I’m t(oug)ph and I bang[01:56:00] (Sokka)[01:56:00] I got this thing in my hand[01:57:00] (Wock)[01:58:00] I'm sippin’ mud and it stains[01:59:00] I buss from the hand so I cannot complain[02:01:00] I feel like da man and I always wear grey[02:02:00] Bitch I’m focused on money[02:03:00] I have to get paid[02:04:00] And this bitch actin' funny, she always wear shades[02:09:00] I swear she fire, I swear she Azula[02:12:00] Take a picture, stop staring[02:13:00] This bitch should keep it moving[02:14:00] (Huh)[02:15:00] Put the spliff in the air, San smoking all the doobies[02:17:00] I was the Last Airbender, call me Avatar[02:20:00] 'Cuz you aired me ten times, you took that shit too far[02:23:00] You're like Zuko and I'm coming in like Uncle Iroh[02:26:00] I thought your father told you not to play with fire[02:30:00] Oh oh oh

Berlin MZ

Marlo

YeahSie wollen ein StatementSie wissen, ich sage nichts (Brra)Digga, ich warne dichWenn man bei uns eine andere Sprache sprichtBist du in Wedding beiTageslicht arschgeficktGuck mal, die Cap und dieWeste von Prada sitztIch nimm deine Gage mit, krumme DingerJa,  ich weiß, dafür zahle ichDoch ich warte, bis du allein auf Straße bistIch ficke euch, ja, die platzenDie immer nurReden sie, sagen sie, nehm' ich nicht ernstMir egal, weil sie die Knete vermehr'nMeine Jungs geben dir Schläge mit HerzIch bin sympathisch, solange die Gage stimmtDoch wenn nichtSchick' ich dir Pepe mit SchwertIch bin der, in einer G-Klasse fährtDu willst zwei Kisten EsDoch deine Rede nicht wertNie mehr packen wir Packs, Hase ist schlechtVakuum, im Bunker die Ware verstecktGuck auf die Klunker, die Straße ist echtKomm' im StraßengefechtDa wird Nase zerfetztBin mit den Jungs, sitze weiter im SpieloWie Robert De Niro, mit Kamera TeamDigga, click, clack, bangWährend Leute auf Avatar spiel'nBin ich schneller wie SalahGuck, mich jagen Dämon'n (Uhh, wey)Bin die Scheiße gewohnt (Jaja)Sitze bald auf dem ThronCasar, Marlo, neuste Nike-KollektionCasar, Maghreb ist verrücktSitz' im M8 und ich drück'Ich bleibe im Barrio, Casar, mein HabiboKeine Angst vor dem TodBerlin, MZ, Marlo, Casar, wir sind connectedGuck dem Teufel ins Gesicht, ahhUnd ich schreie zum MondKopf gefickt, ich hasse michLieber Gott, sag, wie lang testest du mich?

Bijna

COR

m'n handen in éénWant god die heeft een plan, het is een wonder dat ik leefHeb alles overleefd, maar loop nog steeds met 'n vestDraag gevolgen van m'n past, leef met geld door m'n headIk mocht never op verlof in verband met die prijsJustitie zei m'n moeder shit 'je zoontje gonna die'Emoties uitgeschakeld voor de werkelijkheidIk zie bodies in m'n dromen, man I'm fucking traumatized, want believe meAls je zag wat ik zag, dan zou je anders na gaan denken bij de tracks die ik brachtEn als ik alles uit zou spreken broer, dan ging ik weer voor langWant de hulzen die ze vonden kwamen straight uit m'n gunIk ga niet liegen, ik was bang, want de heat bracht me scarsParanoia stoornis, ben gekomen via warMama, I'm a soldier, erop of eronderAls die rap me niet gaan saven, dan memorize 'n wonderBijna alle moeders huilen voor hun zoonJongens zitten jaren en een enkeling is doodZoeken naar een road die ons brengt uit dit allesVandaag is weer een zegen, dus vandaar dat we dankenBijna alle moeders huilen voor hun zoonJongens zitten jaren en een enkeling is doodZoeken naar een road die ons brengt uit dit allesVandaag is weer een zegen, dus vandaar dat we dankenBlijven bewegen, want niemand wil hier in de minMaar één verkeerde move en je zit erinNiemand wil die L dus zorg dat je wintZe willen dat ik crash, net een kleine kindEn mannen zetten prijzen op je hoofd, maar we moeten ermee dealen dus we rijden tot de doodZeg die mannen 'goed komen, anders rijden we je dood'Niet stilstaan, vaak rijden we door roodEn doe rustig met die mensen, ken die mensen ookEn als 't moet dan bangen we die mensen ookWant jij weet Holendrecht die is grenzeloosNiet gierig, we ontvangen, maar verzenden ookJongens slapen jaren niet met open deurenBedank god, we hebben vaak met de dood geflirtIk wil loesoe van de straat, maar 't blijft aan me trekkenDe opps stoppen niet met lurken, moet blijven attackenM'n homie is dood, man soms wil ik met hem pratenSoms wil ik zelf doodgaan, misschien zijn we dan samenMoeders zeggen (?)

Achter De Hemelpoort

Boudewijn de Groot

Het was een reis van zeven dagen en de nachten waren langMaar ik had meestal goed gezelschap en ik was zelden bangAan de andere kant van de heuvels was het gras niet altijd groenIk zou liegen als ik zei dat ik het over wilde doen'T was bij het vallen van de avond toen de zon aan de einder stondDat ik aan het einde van de velden mijn reisbestemming vondIn duizend boeken en verhalen had ik gelezen en gehoordVan de vrede in het paradijs achter de hemelpoortDe poort was klein en sober een simpele houten deurIn een muur van ruwe steen en van een onbestemde kleurGeen stralenkrans geen hemels licht geen fier wapperende vlagAlleen een bordje waarop stond we zijn geopend op de laatste dag.

Slippin' (Extended Crunk Mix)

Dre Carr

It's tragic yoPut that shit in park nigga, like Jurassic hoeWhen you in the car, turn it to the max so you can't hear what I say though (Yuh)Turn the bass up. Yeah I wan't this shit to bang hoe, like FredoWhen the DJ get to spin my shit, it's somethin' like a tornado'Cause I tear up the club and the bottles go upAnd the night ain't over 'til I say so (Aye, yeah)I got it on my own, I be ballin' like I'm Pippen (Yeah bitch)I walk in the room and the hoes start drippin' (Drippin')Jordan 1 my shoes and Patron that I'm sippin' (Turn up)I stay on my grind, aint gon' ever catch me slippin' (Yep, yep, yep, yep)'Cause I be in the club.

forrren

LIL MAC

(With designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bitch with designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bitch with designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bitch with designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bitch with designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bitch with designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bitch with designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bitch with designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bitch with designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bitch with designer on my wrist)Young rich nigga I don't really want yo thotNext nigga say sum gone get shotGot so many bitches I don't know what to do with'emStill talk my shit, I don't give a fuck who wit'emPull up in the coupe and knock the top off the roof niggaI can do both nike fit or a suitPhoto finish how she picking I ain't even gotta chooseImma Rush em to the bullets like he late for a shootI just fucked my ex BitchWeight, lemme flex bitchTime glisten and I spent a hundred on the necklaceI don't know her name it was something like AlexisPull up inna skkrt it was something like a LexusThe way I do these bitches I ain't really one to blameHeart so cold, got ice in my veinsWhat that nigga repping he ain't really in a gangPull up wit that blicky ion really even really gotta bangYeh I need a 9 on my hip, sum basicFully loaded clip in case a nigga wanna say shitI ain't tryna fight, we'll put you thru the pavementMy niggas too evil like Freddy vs jasonI done came up, now a nigga got a check-listDoin this shit on my ownBought a new chain your bitch turned it to a neck-laceKillin two birds with one stoneI need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bih with designer on my wristNeed a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bih wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bih wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bih wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)(I'm ridin' them foreigns) Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whip (Ridin' them foreigns)Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)(I'm ridin' them foreigns) Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whip (Ridin' them foreigns)Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)(I'm ridin' them foreigns) Need a foreign lil bitch (Skkrt skkrt)Fast lil whip (Ridin' them foreigns)Bad lil bih (Skkrt skkrt) wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)(I'm ridin' them foreigns) Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whip (Ridin' them foreigns)Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)(I'm ridin' them foreigns) Need a foreign lil bitch (Skkrt skkrt)Fast lil whip (Ridin' them foreigns)Bad lil bih (Skkrt skkrt) wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)(Need a foreign lil bitch fast lil whip)(Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitch fast lil whip)(Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist) riding them foreigns(Need a foreign lil bitch fast lil whip) Lil Mac(Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist) yeh(Need a foreign lil bitch fast lil whip) uh(Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist)I just popped a pilly I'm vibing out wit your ho nowReally think I'm movin too fast I need to slow downIce so cold I think it's starting to snow nowI'm tryna stay humble I'm really starting to show outBeen here too long you really jus need to go nowAs long as I been ballin' it's starting to be a blowoutNiggas really pussy using he and him pronounsI be fuckin bitches and ion even go outYeah I been drinking til I blackout ay ayChecks gettin cashed out ayyyy (What the fuck)Niggas thought I gave up but I'm back now AyyWorkin all night n I'm grinding all dayAnd I'm so gone Ion know what's going onEven though I'm solo I don't really feel aloneWasn't passed down so I'm goin for the throneFuck the bitch once and then I put her in a songBitch I came from the trenches and fuckin ditchesNow these bitches gimme digits and I ain't paying attentionNow I'm goin for the richesDon't wanna be washing dishes fuckin rigidHow they riggin the system for our preventionDid I mention I ain't s'posed to be hereBut now I'm richer out hereBuyin all these Jordans and nikes and flight ticketsTryna get up out the country n owning all my shitIt's really crazy how I came from the bottom to high riskThat's why I need aForeign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bih wit designer on my wristNeed a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bih wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bih wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whipBad lil bih wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)(I'm ridin' them foreigns) Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whip (Ridin' them foreigns)Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)(I'm ridin' them foreigns) Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whip (Ridin' them foreigns)Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)(I'm ridin' them foreigns) Need a foreign lil bitch (Skkrt skkrt)Fast lil whip (Ridin' them foreigns)Bad lil bih (Skkrt skkrt) wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)(I'm ridin' them foreigns) Need a foreign lil bitchFast lil whip (Ridin' them foreigns)Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)(I'm ridin' them foreigns) Need a foreign lil bitch (Skkrt skkrt)Fast lil whip (Ridin' them foreigns)Bad lil bih (Skkrt skkrt) wit designer on my wrist (Uh-oh)(Need a foreign lil bitch fast lil whip)(Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitch fast lil whip)(Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitch fast lil whip)(Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist)(Need a foreign lil bitch fast lil whip)(Bad lil bih wit designer on my wrist)

Thought Loops

Sudo the Nomad

I remember walkin to the store for the famPickin up the groceries I was about elevenDidn't understand situations I'm inTook it all for granted, but I wasn't granted muchRan into a problem at an early age, dealin with the rageHad to channel it, we lookin to escapeLearned it hella soon that I had to make roomI didnt have room, so I made me a placeFantasy n more lies, stay in paradisePlayin videogames to cover up the painSame way that momma had to cover up the shame of the life that she gaveWasn't much, didnt give a fuckKnew I stayed away from a lot growin upTil a spark rolled up tried set it all offDynamite blow when the truth unfoldsSaw the world that I know fall apart crumbleLearnin what she did, the demons were hidTil I figured out shit, what to make out of thisGimme one wish couldn't handle what it isIf I saw the chance would I even take itEven if I could, do you think I deserved itEven if I didn't, you suppose I need to earn itEither way I look can't change I ain't perfectNothin that I did mattered til I unlearned itCan't resolve it, so I drink itCan't solve it, overthinkinSame problems never sinkinSame options, don't see itDon't want it, but I need itCan't call it, I ain't seen itSome feel wrong when I speak itDon't wanna talk or I'll believe itDidn't pray back then cause of too much fearSorry bout the story if it ain't clearLotta holes in my memory trauma blocked outLotta holes in my brain, drank blacked outShort term, long term, homie take a pickI met people off a coke binge, sick and it slickDifferent people growin up, an adult didn't knowWhen his time as a child was called normal13 Switches and I still get pressedWhat type a person livin sane, didn't stressGot no excuse, definin what it isBout half my life I was a homeless kidHittin 18 no longer a childDidnt grow up disciplined, didn't know how to liveFocused on what I didn't want, not what I gotSo the demons that I hid made me think I ain't shitSo I'm stuck when I sitIn the ground where I digGot my feet in a ditchAm I man or a kidI hold onto comfort like it's all I gotCause stability is all that I missGrew up in chaos I been made aware of the abyssLearnin what she did, the demons were hidTil I figured out shit, what to make out of thisGimme one wish couldn't handle what it isIf I saw the chance would I even take itEven if I could, do you think I deserved itEven if I didn't, you suppose I need to earn itEither way I look can't change I ain't perfectNothin that I did mattered til I unlearned itCan't resolve it, so I drink itCan't solve it, overthinkinSame problems never sinkinSame options, don't see itDon't want it, but I need itCan't call it, I ain't seen itSome feel wrong when I speak itDon't wanna talk or I'll believe itNever goin backSmokin on that sackLobby full of trashKids sit by the glassCuts turn to a gashNever takin bathsSleepin on a cotNo pillows n no napsSeein a relapseI tell you if you're trappedYou shouldn't feel relaxedDrugs were all she hadMaking things less badShe didn't show us thatBut we seen enough to knowCurtains didn't hangWind blow coldDoors knock with a bangWindows stayed crackedBed bugs attackMethheads sneak in through the backCan't tell if Avelino dyin caused thatAvelino didHe had the SIDSMy lil brother dead only2 Months inTo a life he livedMom couldn't bearHer son now goneWere the Drugs her first or last resortWould you know what to do if you went through the same thingDo I keep livin with the pain that you gave meWonder if she asked do my kids hate meWere the drugs her first or last resortTryna make a way without losin sight of my aimSo many things almost buried me in my painI could've easily been circlin the drainBut I chose not to give up or give in to the strainIt's a wonder that I even wonder what I ain'tIf it was you you would never look back againIf it was you, could you even try to fathom it mayneIf it was you, would you even want to try n explainCan't resolve it, so I drink itCan't solve it, overthinkinSame problems never sinkinSame options, don't see itDon't want it, but I need itCan't call it, I ain't seen itSome feel wrong when I speak itDon't wanna talk or I'll believe itCan't resolve it, so I drink itCan't solve it, overthinkinSame problems never sinkinSame options, don't see itDon't want it, but I need itCan't call it, I ain't seen itSome feel wrong when I speak itDon't wanna talk or I'll believe itYou gotta ride it outOh!

Bastos, Pt. 6 (Freestyle Bonus)

Gunshot

Dans ce game de pédales personne ne m’égale dans leurs peucli ca flambe avec des rari dans la vrais vie c’est tapette roule en mégane jsui le coup de boule de zidane eux sont materatzi Igo jme fait rare comme le vrais peura Pour moi la conccu ne sont que des yencli Ecouter de paname jusqu’a la jonquera Tu veux dla peufra vient dans le 93 tes servi Jsuis venu tout baiser que des victimes pas de blessés La conccu va faire un AVC Comme le corona dans ce game le gun va faire un nombre déplorable de décès Comme leurs daron jvai leurs mettre la fesser Jvais les shooter comme un rail de cc Faire cesser leurs carrières c’est le projet Sous coter normal mon talent fait que les vexer H24 dans le labo même en indépendant je leurs ferais pas de cadeau Jouer pas les pirates Ya que sur internet que vous naviguer mais sans le bateau Jkik que des bastos jvai cribler leurs vagos jsui violent comme cronos chez nous pas de migos Dans ce game pas de riveaux keakr de haut niveau Puto Jgraille la prod comme gitan graille son niglo Ok Depuis le départ je creuse l’écart flow par milliard tout nous sépare negro au quart de tour jdémarre vif comme guépard faut que jcroque ma part du trone jm’empare main sur le pétard (Bang) Evite de croire que jvise la gloire quj’ai pas dpouvoir jvais leurs faire voir igo de quel voix jme chauffe trop tard je monte la bar débit de batard Il va pleuvoir des balles dans le noir Hey Jsui dans le maniement lyricalement Je ne fait que les allumer Dans la salle du temps jmentraine avec acharnementJvais leurs faire une guerre qu’ils sont pas pret d’assumer Jmet la conccu dans l’OCB etComme un stick y vont se faire consumerJfuck leurs équipes de prostituer Que des hypocrites dans ce game d’enculer Jles vois qui s’astiques pour quelques billets Qui peut le nier jmarche qu’avec les vrais sur qui jpe me fier Indépendant depuis mes début j’ai pas besoin d’être parano pour me méfierCette année jvai tout plié ce game va se faire pillé braquage lyrical avec canon scié Fini la plaisanterie crois moi ca va vriller Temps d’éradiquer la merde dont elle est rempli Le Gun fera pas de pitié ennemi par millier Des Decenie que je marche sur des terrain miné Puto Tu peux tjr essayer d’m’abîmer Tant qu’ont ne me tue pas jsui pas pret de m’incliner Le talent est inné Pour Avoir ce niveau j’ai trimé Pour Etre le meilleurs comme le pilier Jcours Pas apres les stream et l’succès Jfours Tout ceux qui n’ont fait que sucer Pour Etre dans la lumière sans taffer Pour Et ca représente les mec en bas des tours La plupart se poukave entre eux sans meme faire de détours hey Jrap mais je vois que des sourd hey Ce rap jeux je lui fait l’amour hey La concu sprend aller sans retours hey A la craie jleurs refait les contours heyOnt ne joue pas ds la même cours Ils ont pecho leurs flow chez carrefour 10 ans de retard y sont a la bourre Disont qu’ils ne font que pomper comme des sale vautours hey Leurs seul plans de secours pour faire le buzz a ces grosse tchoin Se faire des ennemis comme Eric zemmour devant tt les medias J’ai pas fini de la kill la prod j’élimine tout ta team ainsi que ses potes Pour des centimes ca se mange des godes Que des vermines qui se chie dans le froque Quand ca deguène le gun les couilles se dépote Donc Je depouille ces fiotes Comme des tchoins je les vois qu’ils se tripote Et la Leurs fiertés se vérifie dans les chiotes Jles ecrase comme des cloportes Que du sale que je coffre au fond de ma grotte Et Jmen bas les couille de tout ce qu’ils mijotent Ca fait des années que je les choques Parce que je les consumes comme des clopes Il ya deja Plusieurs décennies que je les fuck Je ne viens pas de cette époqueVoila pk la majorité nous boycotte Psk Les 3/4 sont des putains de loque La feuille je les poncer la prod jles démonter Les portes jvai defoncer les porc jvai dénoncer des corps jvai enterrer Qu’importe les retomber c’est mort jsui élancer Jsui pas pret de renoncer jfrappe fort et sans forcer Y vont Morfler jle promet A l’affut du gun y vont déclarer forfait La conccu est hors jeux le game est en danger le freestyle plus dangereux y va pleuvoir des cadavre cette année Bastos 6 !!!!

Thank God

Daxton Aris

Na)I've been working on a plan in the labSay thank godThank God, thank GodYou was thinkin' I was down for the countYou were way wrongDead wrong, dead wrongI was there when the scripts got writtenNow I'm back for the final fuckin'God damn missionLet's get itI've been, I've been, I've been, I've beenI've been thinkin' that I should have died alreadyCause the way that I live, got my mind unsteadyWanna click, clack, bang, till my mind confettiBut the god that made me, just wont let mePop and oxy, wobble, wobbleTake a swig right out the bottleKu De Gra, I lost the lottoDevil want me, sorry TontoBack for the money, and the bitches dawgAnd I spit like a gun, a KalashnikovIt's apocalyptic when I kiss the starsAnd I'm constipated, my shit go hardBurry me with 30 bitchesCurse us all with voodoo magicDig my holeAnd pick my casketAll my shit still mineCan't have itShows to a crowd of peoplePlayed shows all alone with no one to see itOkGone state to stateIt was a make or break cause you don't sellYou don't eat that eveningWhat chu know bout lifeHave you ever had to sleep outsideIn the cold with a broken mindYou ain't supposed to cryNobody look into your crystal eyesSo instead you just crystalizeI've been through hell and backI've been to jail for the way I actHang a flag for the shit I rapSo goddamn I laughMy life got a little off-trackHonestly, I should have died a while backDamnHappy, sad and fuckin' angryOptimistic, fuckin' lazySuperstitious, fuckin' crazyHow you doin?

SEASONED (Lightskin)

CHAINLiiP

Then, you can just go and leaveOutside like a dogHunting like venaryFeeling like a frogThen you should just leapI been throwing hands since I was like threeKeep all that pussy shit, it's for the weakI don't gotta gang bang, that's for other entitiesI'll be repping big M-E for eternityYeah, I live in a nice crib just down the streetIf you really my friend you should come visit meUsed to be homeless but that was a different meLove when I used to do shit, LyricallyNow I sit in my car just thinking bout her and meJust wishing shit would've turned out differentlyNeed that real love, that Kendrick and Whit loveCrip walking with the kids inside the crib loveThat run up to me, jump, and give me a rib hugSaid I'm crazy, I told her she trim HunI live in a nice house in the suburbsLike to move in silence 'cause I can't stand the buzzersNigga's act like vultures always on that buzzardLeaching off of me, 'cause they can't make their own wordsI don't do crack, motherfucker I sell itChase after greens like a rabbit with a saladWrite my words down and see if my ballad's validPromise you it is now here's another challengeTake every other rapper inside the gameNow put they ass down standing right next to CHAINWanna see who's better?

RAP, BITCH!

Xotrey

Hottest in the motherfucking cityHottest rapper in the fucking city since GrizzleyThey playing my songs and I watch them get griddyYeah I'm just a hippie off drugs till I'm dizzyShe text me she busy and I was like really bitchBitch I'm the busiest and I'm so brilliantMillion million, spit like reptiliansI got more game than the average civilianFeel like a villain who's prolly gonna kill againChilling on islands like I'm fuckin GilliganI'm just a kid rolling up dollar bills againAlways have to make sure my cup is filled againFilled to the brim while I crack up a seal againStacking up millions up to the ceiling fanSat there and waited just stared at the ceiling manStared at the ceiling while your bitch was kneeling manOhAnd I know that feeling manOld bitch was cheating I wanted to kill a manI had to chill and it put me on pills againHad to start over I had to rebuild againNo build a bear, I just wanted to build a friendNo fitting in I just wanted to be differentOpen her eyes yeah I wish she could see differentI am so high bitch you know that my weed differentWe do things different so weird around hereSome weed around here with my mind and bong clearIt's no fucking luck this shit doesn't appearYou have to go get it and then bring it thereFear fear, I'm drunk while I steerDidn't think I would make it through the yearOne thing's for certain this shit's my careerI'm off of Percocet numbing my tearsKnew I was different from all of my peersI'm so sincere when I say shifting gearsI got some riders like I'm Paul RevereSpitting this shit like a damn auctioneerHear hear, this shit ear to earCutting attachments got no puppeteerSold out premiere the whole north hemisphereHopped out the hotbox, get high when I'm nearDripping, pure DasaniOff a lot molly, can't feel my body godYeah this bitch up on meWhen I'm at the partyYeah I need a body guardAnd you think you got it hardBitch on me and she feeling my body partsFuck with me you get put where the bodies areWatch how you play your cardsGet put in the zombie yardWearing all red where the dead and the commies areCommonly it seems that all these other rappers copy barsI'm a fucking superstar, I'm super high and stupid hardRoll with me, I'm seeing green, you'll prolly make it stupid farHot like LuciferNeed an executionerTo cut me off whenever my words get too absurdSpaced out, rings up on my fingers like I'm JupiterShe blowing up my phone so I'll prolly end up muting herDND that's do not disturb bitchPVP means you in the dirt bitchPOV your girl in my merch bitchXL hoodies, XS shirts bitchXO workingXO murkingEvery fucking beat I'm on like this shit is my purposeElcee selling beats I'm selling weed just like a merchantCareful with the wording every single verse I'm on is fucking perfectEvery single girl that's in your life has prolly fucking heard itEvery single girl that's in my life has told me that I'm worth itIf your verse is lacking then I'll tell you to rework itIf you get offended then I'll tell you kick the curb bitchI don't fuck with rats, I don't fuck with verminBones made of metal, shout out to my surgeonI was caught fucking with the nurse bitchCuz she gave me extra PercocetI don't need a permit I just pop out and I play a setShooters round the venue don't get close or meet the bayonetOld homies saw my numbers, heard that they became upsetLove in every city, fucking with me, watch them bang the setDesigner hanging off my waist, sheets all meshBalling on these bitches shoot at the tall netsLot of rappers from my state, respectPopping off at the mic got nothing leftThe way I steal a show I'm surprised they don't call it theftOnly weed, some pills, and drink, damned if I'm caught with methI'm on some amphetamines, ain't been getting restNo sleep in your schedule when your name is known from East to WestIt's hard to stay humble when you know that you're bestI'm so confident that I would tat it on my chestShe loves my name so much she wants it signed across her breastsI'm not signing to a label, that'd be signing to my deathGuess that'd make me deadMore dead than my medsI don't think I'd die if I was full of leadI could keep rapping and bleed from my headShe scratching my back watch me bleed on the bedOld hoes were on me and bleeding my pockets, throw money and make them all wetAnd you bet I've been offered to sing for so many bands but none the guitarist could shredI'm in a black suit and blue tie like the presYeah I've been so depressed but still popping on pressThis bitch told me pull up, I told her say lessThen I pulled out my phone and pulled up the addressGetting so popular, I could've guessedGet out of poverty, get out this messGot shit on my chest I can never confessWith your bitch on my lap watch her getting undressedYeah I'm really up next boyI'm out the mitten like Big Sean you know that I pull up and wreck boyI'm comin correct boyI'm comin for necksAnd I came down her neckAnd she swallowed it all swear to god I'm impressed boyYou're never my guest boyThe guest list is so fucking short if you ask then I'll get annoyedLast DJ got deployedWhat if cops got the boySpitting this shit like on fucking steroidsFeeling trippy and shit on that fucking Pink FloydFuck to Pink Floyd, send her back to DetroitSpinning off percs like a chair on the voiceI've been living this life cuz this life ain't my choiceFear fear, I'm drunk while I steerDidn't think I would make it through the yearOne thing's for certain this shit's my careerI'm off of Percocet numbing my tearsKnew i was different from all of my peersI'm so sincere when I say shifting gearsI got some riders like I'm Paul RevereSpitting this shit like a damn auctioneer

Ja i moje ziomki

ZBUKU, Chada, Bezczel, Kajman

Ja i moje ziomki ja i moje ziomkiWbijamy do klubu ochrona zbija nam piątkiPatrzą się trzy sikorki jedna będzie branaA jak znam tą ekipę to pewnie wszystkie na razDJ weź wypierdalaj nie słucham technoPrzejmuje scenę daj mi majka zrobię piekłoA ty kochana get low bit jest miazgaJa i moje ziomki uwielbiamy je sprawdzaćNie jesteś jak każda każda chce być jak tyNie wiem czy to przez te ruchy czy przez te pośladkiWchodzę w bit jak do klatki mój dobry ziomek LivioTak tratuje scenę jak chcesz no to mi wyskoczTak robię Hip hop rok 20 14Ja i moje ziomki robimy se z bitów miazgęRobimy to naprawdę robimy to bez przerwyJa i moje ziomki wiesz kto robi te manewryJa i moje ziomki nie umywamy rąk iSiadamy gadamy jaramy gibonkiTym bardziej że ziomki mają kasę w piątkiPo przybiciu piątki szukamy tu piątkiJa i moje ziomkiJa i moje ziomkiJa i moje ziomkiJa i moje ziomkiJa i moje ziomkiJa i moje ziomkiJa i moje ziomkiJa i moje ziomkiTo do wszystkich co stukają w kieliszkiI od gorącej fifki mają osmolone dyskiDobry balet fajne dziewczyny żadne rozkminyAni imieniny czyli ani twoje ani moje bibyDalej do chwili aż zobaczymy własne myśliNa bank dziś widziałem tą laskę zanim tu przyszliśmyZnam fajną zabawę nazywa się „Pokaż Cycki"Jest tylko jedno 'ale' muszą się nawalić wszyscySpieprzaj wracam do jedynki haze'aSorry wolę dziś cannabis niż przewracać krzesłaWidzę ich savoirvivre przyznaje niezła bekaJedna seta drugi etap trzeci wyniszczy człowiekaNie piję pięć lat rozumiem chcesz się najebaćZ chłopami jak trzeba dostać w mordę lub medalPamiętaj wszystko będzie dobrze z ziomkami nie straszny melanżBo kiedy piją goudę za śledzia robi im straż miejskaMoje ziomki moje ziomkiJa i moje ja i moje ja i moje ziomkiMoje ziomki moje ziomkiJa i moje ja i moje ja i moje ziomkiGdy zawołasz o pomoc zobaczysz się nie zawiedzieszPrawdziwych przyjaciół nie traci się w biedzieWzajemny szacunek Cechuje ekipęMasz odmienny stosunek lądujesz z kwitemW głowie się nikomu tu od forsy nie pieprzyJa i moje ziomki nikt gorszy nikt lepszyPrzyjaźni nie da się kupić bo to jest bez cenyZaufania nie odkupisz weź se ten wers przemyślSą moi ludzie uśmiech nie schodzi mi ze szczenyJa i moje ziomy ci z podwórka i ci ze scenyNie używamy półsłówek mówimy sorry z pięćRap zawsze gramy na stówę a w klubie pęka rtęćDajemy jeszcze więcej ognia i jara się wiaraJara się sala i zaraz zjara się na raz tu całaRap Najlepszej Marki leci w obiegZa wasze zdrowie za zdrowie waszych dzieci i kobiet bangMoje ziomki moje ziomkiJa i moje ja i moje ja i moje ziomkiMoje ziomki moje ziomkiJa i moje ja i moje ja i moje ziomkiZapraszasz nas na melanż to nastaw się na stratyZ nami przepiękne kobiety nie osiedlowe gnatyTy nie parz nam herbaty to nie pora na smutkiZachowaj się jak trzeba i leć po skrzynkę wódkiGamoni mamy dosyć mówiłem o tym nie razNie przepalają tempa gdy wbijamy na melanżDociera to do ciebie?

IRM

Kaaris

Ris-kaa, ris-Kaa, ris-KaaEkip, ekip, ekip (s/o le Flem)Freeze CorleoneM.M.S, LDO, NRMGrikitibang, 2.7HanSku, skuFuck le 6.6.6 (pah, pah, pah)2.7.0, potoEkip, bang (sku, sku, sku)La marée est haute, mes couilles trempent dans l'sel (gang)Plus d'600 ch'vaux, la boîte est séquentielle (sku)Ça fait des mélanges à l'hôtel et c'est ma tchoin qui ramène le gel (shi)Ça fait des mélanges à l'hôtel et c'est ma tchoin qui ramène le gelJ'ai fini mon plat de garba (gang) j'commence la découpe du tagaJ'lui mets dans l'ul-c, sa chatte est jalouseJ'étais seul, elle a cru qu'c'était une partouze (pute)Je n'ai confiance qu'en Zizou dans les arrêts d'jeux comme KB NueveLe plein d'plomb dans leur te-tê et dans l'réservoir à la PP (Kaaris)O.G Kush, j'suis mal luné, j'mets les voiles vers les îlesJ'laisse la poudre sur tes poils du nez et le me-sper sur tes cilsRetourné acrobatique, 9 milli', gang, dans le 4MaticParis n'est pas juste magique, et les autres équipes sucent ma triqueDes diamants sur la RM (Sevran)J'mets du piment sur leurs raies (gang)J'roule un pli, c'est mon énième (ouais)La vision s'précise comme un IRM (pute)Dans l'complot comme CNN (ekip)Ils sont dépassés comme Siemens (han)Queensbridge comme CNN (han)S/o Lotto, fuck les States et les VMA (pah)Des diamants sur la RM (pah)J'mets du piment sur leurs raies (ekip)J'roule un pli, c'est mon énième (han)La vision s'précise comme un IRM (han)Dans l'complot comme CNN (ekip)Ils sont dépassés comme Siemens (pah)Queensbridge comme CNN (han)S/o Lotto, fuck les States et les VMA (eh)Corleone, K2A (ekip, ekip, ekip)Maybach, pas de A, LDO, en tirs, négro, v'là de A (sku, sku)9.3.5, 2.7 (ekip, ekip, ekip)S/o Kaki, zéro point en 32 setsKillu, 2.6, jamais sans le 7 (lin)Fuck le triple 6, j'évite le malinCorleone comme le film Le Parrain (ekip)Faut qu'mes enfants vivent comme des fils de parrains (cash)Black Jack OBS vise le larynx (pah, pah, pah)S/o l'agence, négro, la compagnie (ekip)Allume les prods comme dans Bad Company (pah)Dans la défense comme 4 Kompany (han)On n'apparaît pas sur les radars (nan)Mitraille d'en haut comme des ADAV (paw, paw)Envoie les prods, j'enchaîne les cadavres (haha, ekip, ekip)C'est au plastic qu'on ouvre nos portes (han)Il m'faut v'là d'acide pour vos corps (han)Retourne la prod avec le Double Rotor, ekipDes diamants sur la RM (Sevran)J'mets du piment sur leurs raies (gang)J'roule un pli, c'est mon énième (ouais)La vision s'précise comme un IRM (pute)Dans l'complot comme CNN (ekip)Ils sont dépassés comme Siemens (han)Queensbridge comme CNN (han)S/o Lotto, fuck les States et les VMA (pah)Des diamants sur la RM (pah)J'mets du piment sur leurs raies (ekip)J'roule un pli, c'est mon énième (han)La vision s'précise comme un IRM (han)Dans l'complot comme CNN (ekip)Ils sont dépassés comme Siemens (pah)Queensbridge comme CNN (han)S/o Lotto, fuck les States et les VMA (eh)La marée est haute, mes couilles trempent dans l'sel (ekip, ekip)LDO, NRM, 6.6.7, pétasse, hanÇa fait des mélanges à l'hôtel et c'est ma tchoin qui ramène le gel6.6.7, 2.7, ekip, ekip, ekipCorleone, K2ARis-kaa, ris-Kaa, ris-KaaMaybach, pas de A9.3.5 2.7 (ekip, ekip, ekip)S/o Kaki, 0 points en 32 setsKillu, 2.6, jamais sans le 7 (ekip, ekip)

Change

Lately I've been feelin' painLately I've been feelin' painThese days things just ain't been the sameLife hitting me hard, I swear a nigga just wanna changeTrying to run these bands up, I just want the money fuck the fameI don't think I can do this no more, this shit lameI ain't gotta prove nothing to no hoe, stay in your laneI've been waiting for the future, I just wonder what it's gon' bringI wish Leroy could see me, I just wonder what he gon' thinkTold some people I ain't wanna be here, but I'm staying strong through the rainFuck the Rollie AP, bust down, I'd rather have it plainOff the prescription, I'm higher than a planeYeah, we leave him missing, trying to talk down on my nameI been with the same gang no, no you niggas can't hang hoeShe gon' put it on her face and I'ma explode like a volcanoRed laser beam to your eye, Mortal Combat, no KanoShe wanna link up with me, make her pay for it like Bang BrosEx girl left me all alone, that's the reason why I don't save hoesIt's up, I ain't gotta say moreA one since day one, yeah I still hang with the same folkIt's a fucking franchise, tryna build it up, something like LegoAnd I love all my brothers, got a special love for each otherNiggas like Jay three so selfish, he don't place no one above himYou can't even get a conversation, if I don't feel like I can trust youAnd my brother call it narcissistic, but I think it's really fear of judgmentGrowing up I felt like an outcast, hearing all these niggas call me uglyThen I built up a wall around my heart, I ain't feel nobody really love meGotta get this off my chest, Andrew Wiggins on waiting on recoveryIf I'm at the edge of the damn cliff, I don't understand why you would shove meI don't think my friends even trust meGirl I got some bad trust issues, I can understand why it's fuck meI don't wanna danceGirl keep on your pants, I'll just let her suck meAnd you fucked my mans, why would I give you a chance, it's not up for discussionKinda want your friend, she look lovely, tryna mold my future like some puttyLately I've been feelin' painLately I've been feelin' painThese days things just ain't been the sameLife hitting me hard, I swear a nigga just wanna changeLately I've been feelin' painLately I've been feelin' painThese days things just ain't been the sameLife hitting me hard, I swear a nigga just wanna changeI'm like Lord, why this happenin' to meAs a child I was sweet, they made me feel like I'm weakBut now I think I can't be beat, battlin' depression for so longI don't know how I'm not deceased, spilling my heart out on this songI'ma make you feel me on this beat, had a long day, wanna go homePickin' up your bitch, make her eat meat, I'ma call her upHave a good time, she don't wanna fuck, make the hoe leaveSitting late nights and I just cry, cause I got my heart on my sleeveAnd I swear a dirty hoe and a bitch, nigga that's my motherfuckin' pet peeveNigga I don't like, no chief keef, carryin' a pole, better not reachNigga you a hoe, I would never fold, kinda like that song by Jay threeNigga that's me, I'ma play your cards like a SDHead it make me smile, nigga XD, I been ballin' hard, need a EspySaid she want a phone, bought a SE, bullet to his dome, now he can't thinkNow he can't see, now he can't breathe, bitch I'm OG, smokin' OGAnd no I'm not talkin' Anunoby, and you not the A hoe, you the BShe said I'm an A hole, come and see, bitch I'm with the gang, you don't wanna beefBeen rappin' so long, I forgot the beat, I don't want no friendsSo leave me alone, cause I see a level that I wanna reachIf you got a problem, go talk to the reverend, that nigga a devil, but he tryna preachI been on the grind, rehearsin' the moment that I start to blow up, sorry for the speechThat nigga just blood, but you say family, better call the doctor cause you gotta leechYour brother a leech, your sister a leech, your mama a leech, your best friend tooBetter stay on your toes and do what it do, if you stay around them boy you a foolYou niggas behind, I'ma slave to my mind, cause I'ma go do what I said I'ma doAnd you can do anything, I'm living proof, nigga fa-fa-fah, I'ma hop out the coupeNigga fa-fa-fah, I'ma hop out the car, I'ma up it and dump, this bitch 'til it's throughCould've been a lawyer, could've been a doctor, but I just decided to hop in the boothYeah I hopped in the Stu, healin' my pain with the music, healin' my pain with the musicI'ma blow this bitch, you got that fire better use it, you got that fire better use itAnd I blow that smoke nigga, taking these drugs I abuse it, taking these drugs I abuse itGet to the top nigga, I promise that I'ma do it, I promise that I'ma do itNigga you tryna die today, run up on me and you stupid, run up on me and you stupidStarted this rap shit now, I'm just learning the game, a young nigga feel like a studentLately I've been feeling pain, lately I've been feeling painThese days things just ain't been the same, life hitting me hard, I swear nigga just wanna ChangeLately I've been feeling pain, lately I've been feeling painThese days things just ain't been the same, life hitting me hard, I swear nigga just wanna Change

Thugged Out

Hollow Tip

The Best of Hollow Tip: 10 Years

2005

Verse 3 *(Gonzoe)*We got it bundled upGimme my scratchIt's juss my turn an I'ma take mineTrapNigga don't get attachedTryin to soak up, listeninTryin to locate my donuts an hit 'emWhile we juss got on fuckin up my businessNever finishedTil we give up the plateExtra inningsSwing for the fenceYou think too littleYour world dance wit mud puddlesMy shit Evian, I love troubleStart wisperin wit ya hands wide open, watchin you huddleBig every downEverybody got guns, let 'em ringYou fuckin wit me, let's all go out wit a bangIn this last day, this last hourCool-aid chest cowards wit they life in my hands set off the powerLights out???

Playa Hater

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

Nigga, that's sluggin' it.Got a feelin' to swang, hang, bang.Had a bullet headed to the top, drop,And the playa haters same old, Mo Thug, Bone.Nigga roll, strut these nuts, get a papTossed in the Cuyahoga river, slain.

Libie Gaat Fast

Leafs

KrankiHoe moest ik nou weten dat m'n leven zo zou switchenHet spijt me vrienden en vriendinnenHoe moest ik nou weten dat m'n leven zo zou switchenHet spijt me mama voor ons tweeLibie gaat fast maar ik weet dat ik niet crashWaarom kijk je oh zo sadJa ik voel me de FlashIk weet jij vertrouwt mij echt daarom doe ik zo mijn bestLibie gaat fast maar ik weet dat ik niet crashWaarom kijk je oh zo sadJa ik voel me de FlashIk weet jij vertrouwt mij echt daarom doe ik zo mijn bestSoms voel ik mij zo lonelyShawty pull up on meHou niet van parties mij niet gezienBut baby I'm sorry kan ik je zienWant iedereen maakt soms mistakes (yah)Jij hoort bij mij I love you babe (wauw)Maar soms voelt het alsof ik niet weet (yeah)Hoe ik love moet uiten dat is het probleem (hm)And i just want you (i just want you)To pull up on me (to pull up on me)And i just want usThe L O V (the L O V)Het is jij en ik (het is jij en ik)We zijn een team (we zijn een team)Ik kan niet echt niet zonder jouEn jij kan niet zonder Leafs (na ha hah)Hoe moest ik nou weten dat m'n leven zo zou switchenHet spijt me vrienden en vriendinnenHoe moest ik nou weten dat m'n leven zo zou switchenHet spijt me mama voor ons tweeLibie gaat fast maar ik weet dat ik niet crashWaarom kijk je oh zo sadJa ik voel me de FlashIk weet jij vertrouwt mij echt daarom doe ik zo mijn bestLibie gaat fast maar ik weet dat ik niet crashWaarom kijk je oh zo sadJa ik voel me de FlashIk weet jij vertrouwt mij echt daarom doe ik zo mijn bestZoals Leafs zei iedereen maakt mistakesEn zit het leven soms niet meeDenk je "fuck it met die straight"Vind je alles maar scheefVraag het die blijft strijdenOok voor mij was die shit the sameWou alles scotten het was lame eyCoverde als de game changetDoor de game krijg ik chainsEn nu vlieg ik met planes werken met nieuwe brainsWees niet bang voor veranderingen'T zijn nu eenmaal dingen die gebeurenEr komen altijd wel nieuwe deurenJe moet jezelf er alleen doorheen sleurenHoe moest ik nou weten dat m'n leven zo zou switchenHet spijt me vrienden en vriendinnenHoe moest ik nou weten dat m'n leven zo zou switchenHet spijt me mama voor ons tweeLibie gaat fast maar ik weet dat ik niet crashWaarom kijk je oh zo sadJa ik voel me de FlashIk weet jij vertrouwt mij echt daarom doe ik zo mijn bestLibie gaat fast maar ik weet dat ik niet crashWaarom kijk je oh zo sadJa ik voel me de FlashIk weet jij vertrouwt mij echt daarom doe ik zo mijn bestSoms voel ik me zo lonelyShawty pull up on meHou niet van parties mij niet gezienBaby I'm sorry kan ik je zienWant iedereen maakt soms mistakesJij hoort bij mij I love you babeMaar soms voelt het alsof ik niet weetHoe ik mijn love moet uiten dat is het probleem

Wish You Were Here (feat. Ant-i)

Napier Quinn

I wish, I wish, I wish, I wishDon't follow the rabbit it's too deep for yaI followed the rabbit I met paranoiaDemons and leeches harass and annoy yaFriend turn to foe and they start to avoid yaCan't really tell if they fuck with the poor yaSpeakin of pour ya, let's po mo bottlesLet's make a toast to bein less hollowMade it this far take a shot for the modelsKeep bein pretty you makin it possible2020 like Mission ImpossibleKeepin it Frank, this wave is unstoppableLike, Harriet's missin this train that i'm whippin is guided by DenzelLife's, scariest symptom a dream unfulfilled God will that my pen sellGod will that my mental, keep me safe and keep me afloatHand on my heart while i'm drivin the boatSteering the sheep while i'm guided by G.O.A.Ts Nas gave me the power with what he had written4th song down, 4th in the system, Just Another done playin and kiddin,Judge bang a gavel i'm endin the sentenceWith every song I been payin attention I'm makin lieutenants and breakin the limitsEvery cap rapper been comin with gimicksI'll give you me if it ruin my imageLife is a sim but you don't get a scrimmageLife is a sin you gotta learn how to flip itLife isn't it you gotta learn how to kick itWhat would they do if I quit it?

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