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30
@Arevik
524
I keep it doin' it again
Oh, I'm doin' it again
Yes, I'm doin' it again
I said it would end
[Black Thought]
Uh, remix, rising up out of the flames like a Phoenix
Straining to carry the weight of my brain like a genius
Knowing I'm sowing seeds, let's see whose thumb is the greenest
If I said I mean it, I did it because I need it
Eat, sleep it or bleed it, write it down and then read it
Asphalt to the cement, your trash talk, delete it
I blast off then lay 'em out like a Tempur-Pedic
It's Black Thought, for certain I'ma win eventually
This unsung, underrated, under-appreciated
The one them underachievers had underestimated
Finally graduated, I'm one of the most hated
Something that's so sacred, nobody gon' take it
Face it, I keep doin' it well
Doin' it sans assistance, just do it yourself
Doin' it below the radar, we doin' it stealth
Doin' it again for Illadelph, yo who else?
We gon' do it again!
I keep it doin' it again
Oh, I'm doin' it again
Yes, I'm doin' it again
I said it would end
Yeah, aiyyo I'm on a job, see my eyes focussed where the prize be
Even though they tried to rob me and sabotage the spot
Just like 'Pac when they got him in the lobby
Try to tax, you'll find me like Ronald Isley
I is a changed man, hanging with fans are probablies
Niggas used to know me, they don't even recognise me
Yep, the P-5-D is who the repertoire be
Doin' it again just like Poitier and Cosby
I'm like Martin Luther King, you like Rodney
The difference is I give it everything inside me
Dear diary, the fans still swear by me
Even though I'm Late Night now like "Here's Johnny"
Swimming with them Great Whites now, that's where to find me
Funny how it break right down, but never mind me
Forever grimey, I guess it's just Philly shining
Rock roller, bi-polar like Phyllis Hyman
I keep it doin' it again
Oh, I'm doin' it again
Yes, I'm doin' it again
I said it would end
16
@Cloe
0
30
@Melania
153
30
@Shahed
0
30
@Shira
160
You clap your hands
And you swing out wide
Do the susie q
Mix in a step or two
Put 'em all together
And you're doin the jive
Oh you stomp your feet
You swing out wide
Mess around awhile
Shake it boogie woogie style
Everybody's swinging when you doin the jive
If you can't play Romeo or?
Don't let it bother you
Cause you'll be the King
When the band begins to swing
You'll be a smarty & the life of the party
If you do bump
And you swing out wide
Drop a little bit
Beat it out
Make a fit
Everybody's happy when you're doin the jive
It may be somethin' but it's not the jive
It may be somethin' but it's not the jive
Well what is the jive?
(More spoken)
You clap your hands
And you swing out wide
Do the susie q
Mix in a step or two
Put it all all together
And you're doin the jive
Oh you stomp your feet
And you swing out wide
Mess around awhile
Shake it boogie woogie style
Everybody's swinging when you doin the jive
If you can't play Romeo or?
Don't let it bother you
Cause you'll be the King
When the band begins to swing
You'll be a smarty & the life of the party
If you do a bump
And you swing out wide
Drop a little bit
Beat it out &
Make a fit
Everybody's happy when you're doin the jive
28
@Lilien
119
30
@Lynn
612
15
@Samantha
135
I had to fix a lot of things this morning
'Cause they were so scrambled
But now it's okay
I tell you I've got enough to do
The afternoon was filled up with phone calls
What a hot sticky day, yeah yeah yeah
The air is cooling down
Take all the time you need
It's a lovely night
If you decide to come
You're gonna do it right
Drive for a couple miles
You'll see a sign and turn left
For a couple blocks
Next is mine, you'll turn left on a little road
It's a bumpy one
You'll see a white fence
Move the gate and drive through on the left side
Come right in
And you'll find me in my house somewhere
Keeping busy while I wait
I get a lot of thoughts in the morning
I write 'em all down
If it wasn't for that
I'd forget 'em in a while
And lately I've been thinking Ôbout a good friend
I'd like to see more of, yeah yeah yeah
I think I'll make a call
I wrote a number down
But I lost it
So I searched through my pocket book
I couldn't find it
So I sat and concentrated on the number
And slowly it came to me
So I dialed it
And I let it ring a few times
There was no answer
So I let it ring a little more
Still no answer
So I hung up the telephone
Got some paper and sharpened up a pencil
And wrote a letter to my friend
30
@Dara
263
30
@Nicolas
204
16
@Celeste
0
30
@Helena
0
20
@Mafalda
220
I know it all too well
Always a-coming back
Should find the ways to tell
I'm walking the very same track
I want it different now
I want a way to face it
'Cause in a way somehow
It feels like so much time wasted
Next time just pull the trigger
No dragging me around
Don't make it any bigger
When the fire has burned out
And next man who's in line
Better knows what lies behind
That kind of smile of yours
Is everything as it runs its course
Baby, where is your remorse?
Whatchu doin'
Girl, you're overstepping it quite a lot
If that's what you reap, then
Then I must have been mistaken a lot
Your grip was firm
But you did find a way to lose what you got
It's not up to me to
Let you know what is right, what is not
In between loving me and some cheap thrill
Your thrill didn't come cheap
But what you've sown, you gotta reap
A situation that you can't control
A situation that gets onto your very soul
I'm not against it
I recommend it
Time when I was down
Time to be never around
Next man who's in line
Better knows what lies behind
That vivid talk you got
It costs a man an awful lot
Well baby, just an afterthought
Whatchu doin'
Girl, you're overstepping it quite a lot
If that's what you reap, then
Then I must have been mistaken a lot
Your grip was firm
But you did find a way to lose what you got
It is not up to me to
Let you know what is right, what is not
Honey, be careful
It's time that you bought
Karma won't treat you
Like someone you're not
Honey, be careful
It's time that you bought
Karma won't treat you
Like someone you're not
Honey, be careful
It's time that you bought
Karma won't treat you
Like someone you're not
Honey, be careful
It's time that you bought
Karma won't treat you
Like someone you're not
Honey, be careful
It's time that you bought
Karma won't treat you
Like someone you're not
Honey, be careful
It's time that you bought
Karma won't treat you
Like someone you're not
30
@Ronnie
0
20
@Dylan
391
Intro
Yeh people been like yo ruben.where ya been?
Where ya been the last couple of years?
Im like hey man i aint gone no where
I've just been marinatin n sarinating n hurkulatin in the lab
So their like hey yo man u know.wheres hip hop going?
N im like iunno but im here to take the game back
The game is officially mine.its officially mine
Hold on.now everybody sing along!
-Chorus-
Reuben what is he dipidy doin'
(C'mon ladys sing it)
Reuben what is he dipidy doin'
*First Verse*
This ego was quick to say
That he was better than me better be correct
Before you step and try to sever my integrity please
You mc's need to quit it
I mean do you really think that you're the only ones who did it
Haha and what is it we don't get huh?
Maybe that empty book bag that you sport as a gimmick
To the timberland boots that have never been scuffed
All the while you're still hollering rugged and rough
I call your bluff you're just like the rest of them
The only difference
Is you follow a less popular trend, friend
Tell me how are you going to dog the mainstream
Then turn around in the underground and do the exact same thing
That you're dissing
You get what i'm putting down
I say a gimmick can be found above as well as underground
And since what's real can't be defined by culture or man
I'm curious as to what makes you think that you can
-Chorus-
Sing along!.
Reuben what is he dipidy doin'
Reuben what is he dipidy doin'
(N' all the fellas sing)
Reuben what is he dippidy doin'
(N' all the lady's sing)
Reuben what is he dippidy doin'
*Second Verse*
Ideas start occurring and words start stirring
Never would i suggest this to be the best
It's just, i like putting words on mics
It's something i like to do something i find nice
Don't' need to dominate or inflate my confidence
Got no problem giving M.C's complements
But some get mad at me
Like they want to battle me
Upset because I made their hip hop happy
Actually I think you tough guys are corny
And my LP comes with a full proof warranty
If you buy it and don't like it feel free not to listen
I'm not sure about a refund but you're welcome to diss it
Cuz i don't will not and won't ask you to
React to the beat
If you're not feeling it, but perhaps
Maybe you are in that case it goes
One for the treble two for the base
Arrogance mixed with ignorance will and can
Bring forth a man
That don't really understand
But claims he does
And chu know what that's not good
-Chorus-
(N' all the fellas say)
Reuben what is he dipidy doin'
(Hey hey ladies)
Reuben what is he dipidy doin'
(N' all the fellas sing)
Reuben what is he dippidy doin'
(Now hey lady's sing)
Reuben what is he dippidy doin'
*Third Verse*
Ya'll got to be kidding
Man, some of ya'll treat art like it was some sort of religion
Following the rules one two and on through
To the point you don't create art
Art created you
Ya'll got to be kidding
Some of ya'll treat hip hop
Like it was some sort of religion
Following the rules
One two and on through
To the point you don't create hip hop
Hip hop created you
-Chorus-
Reuben what is he dipidy doin'
(He cant win the realm)
Reuben what is he dipidy doin'
(A.a realm.n whn u come to the realm, its gonna be like that.
Im not sure why but it does... so remember that)
Scratching.
"I know u gonna like dis"
Scratching...
Ahh haha.this is off the heazzie
From the logically cleazzie
I jus wanna say this joint is off the heazzie
We jus keep dippidy doin it baby.haha yeh
Yo this is nicholas mark.lpresident of the JRFC
U know im dippidy doin it
Oh yeh n' dont forget to bring ur items
For the bake sale im having this weekend.Thanks
Hey this is grant bass player extrodiare'
N' sumtimes i play the guitar but u know how that goes
Hu hu hu hu hu thats how i dippidy do it
Hey yo this is Cleasie Cleasie Cleasie
N u know im uhh back behind the boards
N uh.this is how i dippidyy -doOooo.oOoo.Ooo
A dippidy do.a dooey dooey dooey dooey doo ddo
U know what im sayin?
As u can see
There are 2 kinds of ppl in life
There are dim that do
N there are that dippidy do
Which one are you?
As for me.im a dippidy dooer.peace
Crowd... n fade out
30
@Klaudia
0
30
@Althea
34
30
@Noor
51
15
@Mathias
52,353
11
@Lovisa
238
30
@Karoline
0
30
@Mathieu
781
30
@Elisabet
119
31
@Sam
306
30
@Henry
748
30
@Mathis
411
"What Yall Doin"
All the real niggas locked up in prison
Most my niggas robbin' or either killin'
Some my niggas on the block drug dealin'
I just wanna know, what y'all doin'?
What y'all doin'? What y'all doin'?
Gotta make a difference in your own hood
Feel like Will Smith, I see millions, I'm gonna pursue it
If my momma told me if I came up short it's all good
No I had to tell my mom sorry, I could picture me in that 'Rari
After all the pain that we went through
I don't even wanna rewind it
Free all my niggas went down in the system
Send the Green Dot cause I miss 'em
R.I.P. my nigga Pistol, can't believe the bullet hit him
Sometimes a young nigga might wanna cry
But I can't let you niggas see it
It was in my soul takin' flats and gold
Juugin' round the city for no reason
Juug Season, that's what a young nigga called it, Juug Season
In the jungle, I survived every season
What are you doin'? You had money, you blew it
You had dreams on the court, didn't have no support
All these niggas they stuck in the system
Police keep killin' my people
Trap on the block with the reefer
Tryin' to count up the monifa
Beating the pot I might sneak her
Used to kick doors for new sneakers
Can't trust no bitch cause the sneakin'
I step out that, shoot through your back call you Ricky
Now I got riches so bitches they miss me
Wanna know what you been doin' all this time
Why you ain't got no money on your mind
Together we stand, we fall apart then we divide
Fuck the police we might start up a riot
This shit is so pitiful, had to pay money for my nigga's funeral
That was my nigga we had so much unity
I got in my heart, he on top and he smilin'
Used to talk about a fuckin' rivalry
What about police that take a bribery?
They don't give a fuck about people in poverty
Don't got no property
This a democracy, no apology
Some of my niggas on the block right now
Most of my niggas kick doors right now
Run up on a nigga tryna rob, got a 100 round drum right now
Most of my niggas court, judge don't drop the hammer down
No Tony Parker, I came a long way from that starter
I'm thanking God cause I never had to ride that Marta
Now my diamonds flawless, make a nigga nauseous
That nigga fresher than Carlton, tryna fuck on Ms. Parker
Remember wanna be a monster, niggas playin' cops and robbers
Ever since a youngin' I was a problem
I was a leader, never was a follower
I got your ho in my condo, she poppin' it
You niggas bitches, you niggas be gossiping'
If a nigga want it, I'ma go get it
My nigga we break it we split it
We takin' riches cause niggas jumpin' them fences
30
@Abril
28,459
30
@Lusine
59,979
30
@Marika
0
30
@Caleb
1547
Ayo, ayo, ayo quik check this out dog
You know mothafuckers be doin' way way too mothafuckin much
You know? That's real
Just like baby right here, she doin' too much
Now if that nigga next to you got a rented car
And he actin' like it's his but you know it's not
Say he doin too much, yeah nigga you doin' too much
And if that stuck-up bitch got the bar posted-up
She actin' like that hair's hers but you know what's up
Say she doin' too much, yeah baby you doin' too much
I gave my kinfolk the keys to my Suburb
I told 'em "hit the side and slide and get the herb"
But guess who's callin', Pipedream Patty
Made that nigga park my whoride beside the alley
Forget about that nigga though (fuck that nigga)
Fuck that nigga yo
But I can't forget about him 'cause he taught me everything I know
Oh no Joe, walkin down the wrong lane
Tootin on that cocaïne, fuckin' with that wrong thang
Niggas like that (what), get things like they want it (damn)
Then fake the funk, doggonnit
Now loc, look at this predicament
You smoked out and can't be trusted, I can't kick it wit
Niggas like you, used to be in my crew
Goddamn, they don't make niggas like they used to
I remember Marley Marl and the Juice Crew
That's probably why I keep a tight grip on my deuce-deuce
Now if you're doin for your family and you can't stand it
Cuz you know these mothafuckers tryin take advantage
Say they doin too much, yeah nigga you doin too much
And if your kinfolk broke and he smoke dope
And he need to catch a mothafuckin different stroke
Say he doin too much, yeah Joey you doin too much
We parlay, parlay everyday DPG style
We might throw a pool party every once in a while
Now in fact we gon' do one this weekend
Let's see how many hoes me and my nigga Rose can weed in
I believe in, sharin the cock
Also, I believe in comparin the cock
Look, don't knock a nigga like me (why?)
'Cause she love the way I just beat up the pussy
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she went down on me
She blew a nigga socks off, got a nigga rocks off
Ooh wee, baby you's a freak
Put my homey up on game like a gangsta
But my homey fell in love and he banked her
Ain't that a trip? Now we in a twist
Back in the county wit the red ribbon on his wrist
Now when a nigga hit his girl and she don't hit back
And he get his third strike wit no get back
Say he doin' too much, yeah homey you doin' too much
And when the homey in the pen, doin' a sin
And his girlfriend fuckin wit his best friend
Say she doin' too much, hell yeah she doin' too much
I'm livin up in the hills, wine sippin wit mills
I'm havin major type of paper, I ain't trippin off bills (still)
Show me some respect and accept my coolness
And don't mistake my kindness to mean I'm foolish
Use this as a warning, 'cause I'm startin'
To figure it's some niggas think I'm soft as Charmin
Pardon me, 'cause I ain't mad when you get bent
But I hate when fools mistake me for U.S.? Spray?
Friends and family, gettin' after me like repo
Eat, smoke, choke then want me to throw em a c-note
You doin' too much when you clutchin on my touch-tone
Callin' strays over nigga leadin' months gone
Conversate for fo' hours, wastin mo' power
And only get to hit a cold shower
You fakin like you're makin more moves than Simpson
But frontin' pushin buttons, doin' nuttin but sin
And when a nigga on yo' phone, runnin up yo' bill
Tryin to tell some hoodrat bitch how he feel
You know he doin too much, yeah nigga you doin too much
And when your baby momma cryin bout she need some milk
And you heard some other nigga did been at her tilt
You know she doin too much, yeah baby you doin too much
That's real
30
@Jacksoin
374
20
@Ayah
124
Now in a world full of pain, hard strugglin' stressed
The Buddha say your soul sufferin', I'm still here blessed
Just to breath, please believe I'm way out west
Oakland to be exact, where the pimps still rest
And the mean mugs and thugs that test your chest
It'd be so easy for me to be a pess-I-mist
But I'm still here rhyming', still chart climbing
Addicted to the game like I'm on cane vibin'
It's really all organic, so mamma don't panic
Your son ain't a crack fiend, even though I back lean
Hard on a verse til my shit sound clean
The mega lord mix board, sword with a sheen
Unseen in the night, while you sleep without light
I slave to the beat, twist it til it feel tight
Then take it to the sound proof booth with a mic
The only thing in life that always made me feel right
Some my people got high, sold they soul for spit
Some drink water fire, work to that brink
Some make hard love til it starts to sting
I stay rymin', doin' my thing
Some shorties get smart, givin' brain to kids
Some homies get live with their one night fling
Some even go to church, prayin' on they sin
I stay rymin', doin' my thing
In school I did cool, always got them grades
But I acted real bad so the teachers say:
What ya gonna do boy, you gotta go get paid
Man I be rymin', doin' my thing
And when I wrote they would joke that I wouldn't be shit
Caus we was rocking high fashion, all counterfeit
Tryin' to learn a new dance step, and feel legit
Get a girl with a booty, and real big tits
We was crazy home boy, my mind was warped
By a 40oz bottle, speakin' tales Too Short
What's my taste is yours, didn't know what for
Just wanna be a rapper, wanna go on tour
Hit hoochies in a hojo, life moves slowmo
Fast forward today, on planes doin' promo
MC to the heart, I'mma funk the jam
I coulda been a doctor, or psychologist
But it wouldn't make me happy, I chose to bust
Roll with gamblers and hustlers
Cats who grind all the time, drink and cuss
But there's something beautiful, it's right beneath my touch
It's hard to understand a certain kind of rush
That I get from my lifestyle, struggling trife style
Long way to go, happily I walk a long mile
I'll... be... coming to town
God gave me many blessings, I'mma spread 'em around
When you see us in the club I'mma break shit down
And I'll be rymin', doin' my thing
30
@Gabriel
6,047
(The 90's)
Yup, haha
House super clean (Clean), fridge on full (Full)
Baby with the grandmom, bitch I'm good
We could party all night, where we goin'?
What we doin'?
Party all night, where we goin'? What we doin'?
House super clean (Clean), fridge on full (Full)
Baby with the grandmom, bitch I'm good
We could party all night, where we goin'?
What we doin'?
Party all night, where we goin'? What we doin'?
Girl, it's Friday night
We ain't kicked it in a while on a Friday night
It's time to step out on this Friday night
You actin' like an old lady
Girl, you probably right
Let me look up in the closet, see what I could wear
Check bank account, lemme see what I could spare
Baby daddy might trip, but I don't even care
You don't ever go out, he been out all year
Girl, you gon' get a bitch beat up
Child, please, what time we gon' meet up?
His soft ass ain't gon' do shit
But talk like he always do, bitch
You ain't nothin' but trouble, sho' is
You my dawg, and I love you
Hold on, let me try to hit his mama
To see if babysittin' ain't a problem (Period)
House super clean (Clean), fridge on full (Full)
Baby with the grandmom, bitch I'm good
We could party all night, where we goin'?
What we doin'?
Party all night, where we goin'? What we doin'?
House super clean (Clean), fridge on full (Full)
Baby with the grandmom, bitch I'm good
We could party all night, where we goin'?
What we doin'?
Party all night, where we goin'? What we doin'?
Damn, thank God I ain't his baby mama (Uh-uh)
A bitch like to party, made that nigga wear a condom
My best bitch 'bout to piss her baby daddy off (Yup)
In the club, bow-legged with the stank walk (Ow)
Ayy, where we goin'? What we doin'? (Where it's at?)
No postin', niggas watchin' how we movin'
You know we turnt up to a City Girls song
(Where the bag at?)
Fuck that nigga, phone on airplane mode
You been grindin' (Yup)
You been workin' hard, bitch, it's perfect timing (Yup)
Show your ass at least one time, bitch (Yup)
If your baby daddy call, decline it, period
House super clean (Clean), fridge on full (Full)
Baby with the grandmom, bitch I'm good
We could party all night, where we goin'?
What we doin'?
Party all night, where we goin'? What we doin'?
House super clean (Clean), fridge on full (Full)
Baby with the grandmom, bitch I'm good
We could party all night, where we goin'?
What we doin'?
Party all night, where we goin'? What we doin'?
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@Ronnie
136
30
@Danny
0
30
@Natasza
0
22
@Martine
0
30
@Marija
17
I said "Please stay next to me like you said you'd do."
But you always do what you want to do
I saw the flame in your eye, it was turning blue
That's what love will do, yes, that's what lust always does
I saw the shame on your heart start to pull you through
Back to the depths of this hell where we bury ourselves
Romance. That's what we call romance
Andrea, we're fine. Just put your hand in mine
I know we're worth the fight
We're still young, but not this time
We're running out of life
If this is goodbye, well I swear I understand
I bit off more than I could chew
I tried to fly but couldn't land
I swore I'd follow you to hell and back if that was in your plan
Well, my god, I can't believe I really used that line again
Just let go of me
Romance. That's what we call romance
Andrea, we're fine. Just put your hand in mine
I know we're worth the fight
We're still young, but not this time
We're running out of life
Andrea, we're fine. Just put your hand in mine
I know we're worth the fight
We're still young, but not this time
We're running out of life
And I've never been great with words at times like these
Where everything sparks, everything flames and everything inevitably ends
And as much as I'd like to lie, or better yet, say everything that's on my mind...
I force myself to believe the things you say
What if I can't?
Andrea, we're fine. Or are we out of time?
I know we're worth the fight
I may not make it out alive
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@Magdalena
17
30
@Svea
26,439
31
@Lamija
399
30
@Gioia
629
20
@Arran
0
15
@Ichika
0
20
@Africa
1156
18
@Mafalda
0
15
@Jake
68
15
@Amogelang
12,090
I was walkin' round the nieghbourhood, wit my mom
An I could tell she had some shit up on her mind
She turned to me and said "Mike, don't you wanna meet someone?"
I said "No, I wanna meet everyone"
I wanna get drunk, wit the punks
An do a bump, wit the King
I wanna creep down the hall, and go to bed with the Queen
And when they come for my head, well I'll be somewhere at sea
Singing loud, singing proud
It's good to be free
'Cause I won't waste another day
Living someone elses way
I wanna be happy
I wanna be free
Fuck what they say
I'm doing me
My momma said, "Well Mike don't you wanna be comfortable?"
I said, "No! I don't wanna be comfortable!"
I wanna be scared outta my head
And, lost outta my mind
I wanna fall in n outta love a few thousand times
I wanna spend all of my money on my friends, and on drugs
And I wanna ride aroud on a horse, an give people hugs
And when I come into town
They'll say oh shit there's Mike
There's something wrong with that boy I swear he just ain't right
'Cause I won't waste another day
Living someone elses way
I wanna be happy
I wanna be free
Fuck what they say
I'm doing me
My momma said, "But Mike don't you wanna have kids?"
"NO! I am a kid"
And chances are if you go lookin' momma, you might find some
'Cause my "pull-out" game just aint so hot these days
And if you find em' you tell them daddy said follow no man
Follow the God with-in
They'll be coming for your heart real soon
Son, this whole thing is rigged, your back in the Matrix
You gotta find your own way out
'Cause I won't waste another day
Living someone elses way
I wanna be happy
I wanna be free
Fuck what they say
I'm doing me
'Cause I won't waste another day
Living someone elses way
I wanna be happy
I wanna be free
Fuck what they say
I'm doing me
Ooh, fuck what all them say, I'm doing me
I'm doing me, I'm doing me, I'm doing me
Me me, me me, me me
Yeah, fuck 'em!
30
@Ghena
0
27
@Angus
0
30
@Yui
0
Nun less than a hundred, I ain't doin' shit
Said they movin' in
Nun less than a hundred, I ain't doin' shit
Brodie kickin' the door, he said he movin' in When I let her hear my song, say I'm too legit
When I let her hear my song, she say you the
Shit
Nun less than a hundred, I ain't doin' shit
My brody kickin' the door, he said he movin' in
When I let her hear my song, she say you legit When I let her hear my song, she say you the
Shit
Know she love it when I'm singin' on the
Microphone
I been thuggin', baby, I can't leave that
Life alone
Told me she hate it when I'm pourin' up in styrofoam
Or with my niggas when I'm rollin' up like rolling stone
Before the rappin', I been stackin' up like Al Capone
Overlap these niggas on the race right to
The dough
I overlap these niggas on the race right to the dough
Aye fuck the rappin I been stackin' up like Al Capone
Cause I need it, only got my eyes on the money, I see it
I been on the road, 200, I'm speedin
Street so cold, so cold for no reason
Street so cold, yeah, I left a nigga freezin
You might see some green on my sleeve when I'm bleedin
It might sound like money when I talk when I'm speakin
I see you play for the hundreds, I'm creepin' Hundreds, I'm creepin
Nun less than a hundred, I ain't doin' shit
Brodie kickin' the door, he said he movin' in
When I let her hear my song, say, I'm too legit When I let her hear my song, she say, you the shit
Nun less than a hundred, I ain't doin' shit
Brodie kickin' the door, he said he movin' in
When I let her hear my song, she say you legit When I let her hear my song, she say you the shit
Nun less than a hundred, I ain't doin' shit
Brodie kickin' the door, he said he movin' in
When I let her hear my song, she say, you legit When I let her hear my song, she say, you the shit
18
@Ida
0
30
@Esmee
85
22
@Helena
0
30
@Ioan
0
30
@Lyam
1037
30
@Seth
1,225
30
@Alexandre
306
30
@Tadhg
1428
18
@Denisa
0
You know the Rola is on the mic yo
Im just trying to say
Hey, you know i've never played
Yeah, I'm a "sad bitch"
But i showed you where my heart was everyday
And that wasn't enough but
It is okay
If you think that i give up
Then now you have someone to blame
Gotta focus in my way
This is all about myself
And i gotta keep on mooving
Look, ain't got no time to waste
And i'm doing it
You know how shit goes men
Yeah, i'm doing it
And there's no way to stop it bro
I'm doing it
You can't believe then look how i'm moving it
You know i'm doing it
Doing it
You know how shit goes men
Yeah, i'm doing it
And there's no way to stop it bro
I'm doing it
You can't belive then look how i'm moving it
You know i'm doing it
Doing it (Doing it)
Now i'm looking for the gold before i'm getting old
We are coming whit my bros and we already know
Were the fuck we have to go you know
This ain't no joke
We ain't looking for the fame
We just looking for some flush
We got our damn tattoos
We are breaking up some beats
Lighting up a little kush
And we're walking down the street
You know you can't play the fool
This is music for you ear
You can watch it in youtube
Every time you wanna hear yo
Así que no hay problema
Ya llegó esta nena
Con estilo fine
Y un flow que envenena
No tenes la grasa
Ya escuché tu tema
Y no sabes rapear
Anda a escribir poemas
Yo me meto suave
Que no te de pena
Hoy decís que no
Y vas a cantar mis temas
Esto suena fino y
Sin lucir cadenas
Es que no tengo plata
Pero sobra CREMA
And i'm doing it
You know how shit goes men
Yeah, i'm doing it
And there's no way to stop it bro
I'm doing it
You can't believe then look how i'm moving it
You know i'm doing it
Doing it
31
@Louis
153
30
@Leja
107
The other night we went to see sam's play
Doin' the things that we want to
It was very physical it held you to the stage
Doin' the things that he wants to
Doin' the things that he wants to
The guy's a cowboy from some rodeo
Doin' the things that he wants to
The girl had once loved him, but now she want to go
Doin' the things that she wants to
Doin' the things that she wants to
The man was bullish, the woman was a tease
Doin' the things that they want to
They fought with their words, their bodies and their deeds
Doin' the things that they want to
When they finished fighting, they exited the stage
Doin' the things that they want to
I was firmly struck by the way they had behaved
Doin' the things that they want to
Doin' the things that they want to
Hey
It reminds me of the movies marty made about new york
(Doin' the things that he wants to)
Those frank and brutal movies that are so brilliant
(Doin' the things that he wants to)
"True love" meet "the raging bull"
(Doin' the things that he wants to)
They're very inspirational, I love the things they do
(Doin' the things that he wants to)
Doin' the things that I want to
There's not much you hear on the radio today
(Doin' the things that we want to)
But you could still see a movie or a play
(Doin' the things that we want to)
Here's to "travis bickle" and here's "johnny boy"
(Doin' the things that we want to)
Growing up in the mean streets of new york
(Doin' the things that we want to)
I wrote this song 'cause I'd like to shake your hand
(Doin' the things that we want to)
In a way you guys are the best friends I ever had
(Doin' the things that we want to)
Doin' the things that we want to
That we want to
A true love
20
@Natsuki
153
On this old rock pile, with the ball and chain
They call me by a number, not a name Lord, Lord
Gotta do my time, I gotta do my time
With an achin' heart, on that gal of mine
You can hear my hammer, you can hear my saw
Gonna sing it like John Henry all day long Lord, Lord
Gotta do my time, I gotta do my time
With an achin' heart, on that gal of mine
When that old judge looked down at me
Said I put you in that penetentiary Lord, Lord
Gotta do my time, I gotta do my time
With an achin' heart, on that gal of mine
Well, now it wont be long, just a few more days
They'll let me out of here, I'm gonna stay Lord, Lord
With that gal of mine, with that gal of mine
She's a waited for me while I've done my time
30
@Hiranur
159
Yampi
Ja-ja-ja-ja-ja
El Real G For Life
Pa' que lo sepa
Dice
Hey
Ohh shit, ja-ja-ja-ja
El que trate de cruzar no va a salvarse
Si la plaga se esparce muy fácil que pueden quedarse
La corriente se los lleva río abajo sin pasar trabajo
Empieza en un rumo y terminan en el carajo
Inhalando humo blanco de los verdes que siembra mi pana
Contando la lana de lo que hago en la semana
El Iron Man andamos a lo loco en una band
Los rafagazos van bien duro, no sienten ni cuando dan
Aquí se martilla cabrones delen por la orilla
O visita la gravilla el que se guilla es Pancho Villa
Calma tu mamona tu alicate a tu pandilla
Como ya no ensilla te voy a salir a la milla
Fundiendo bombillo un poco de verde y dos pastillas
Es que el Ñengo te acribilla donde quiera que te pilla
Se están derritiendo los glaciares en la atmosfera, hay fuego
El fucking Real G controla todo el fucking juego
Navegamos sin misterio porque esto es algo serio
Vinimos a quedarnos con todito el hemisferio
Eso es a criterio como salga no importa lo que valga
El que cruce se la descarga, una gata histérica
Siéntelo de mi cifra numérica
Es que me he vuelto poderoso bregando en Latinoamérica
Completo
Y la mitad de los Uniteds bajados por aires
Pa' que terminen de show el baile
The flight man bien acicalado diamante y oro
Los chachos no aterrizan solos en la pista de descanso
Y la maleta la va a recoger viendo bedeta
Guarda los chavos en la caleta y consígueme un par de tetas
El real dan dada pana el que te llena de balas
No llegas a la entrada si te entran por la ventana
Un homicida te lastima, degolla y no deja huella
Los polis encontraron tu cuerpo pero no existe querella
Que me acusen porque ya no existes tú
Trabajo very good porque el sky siempre-siempre es glood, ja-ja-ja
Camino del pánico te espera
Una sola bandera y su corazón sigue en guerra pa' que sepa
Cargamento en lancha o en avión como quiera es una misión
Hay que coronar superación sin distinción fuerte siente la reacción
Y el que no haga caso que se mantenga en oración
Tenemos tu ubicación Hugh, esto es Real G por vida
Tu mente pronto espira si pa' mi suena te tira
Aquí no es si te güira así que no cantes victoria
Par de rafagazos y te borramos la memoria
Mi música la usa pa' cazar to's los maleantes
La tuya no la quieren, dicen y que te copiaste
Tú sabes que te mueres porque estoy duro y a'lante
Y entre los cantantes sobresalgo bastante
La diferencia total, bola no venga a sobar
Pa' los que tiran la mala y después vienen a mamar
Venimos solos desde abajo pasando trabajo
Y quieren criticarnos socio vallase al carajo
Mamanos el bicho cabrón
Real G For Life es lo que hay
Ja-ja-ja-ja
Alto de odio en la avenida es que andamos
Pa' que lo sepa, oíste lechonazo
Aquí to' el mundo es un hombre
Ya los hombres no existen
Eso era en los ochenta cuando Jordan tenía pelo
So cabrón
Yampi
Ja-ja-ja-ja-ja
El Real G For Life
Ja-ja-ja-ja-ja
30
@Mille
0
30
@Kalina
357
30
@Billy
4,279
30
@Emmav
212
20
@Madina
279
(Hey, JID, bro what good?)
My nigga, what's happenin'? I'm back in this hoe
(Hey, what goin' on with y'all folks? I hope y'all straight)
Fuck all 'em crackers, I'm packin' the pole
(Ayy, fuck all 'em stupid-ass racist bitches)
I gave them rappers they time at the podium
I ain't spoken, I ain't speak in a moment
It's been a minute, I was feedin' the homie
(Where the hell you been then, little bruh?)
Holdin' it down, keep my niggas afloat
(Oh, you mean like investin'? Like givin' back to the community?)
He in the mound with pounds of dope
(Oh shit, I see what you mean, boy, you hell)
She got the mouth and a throat of a G.O.A.T
But be on the prowl to go fuck on my bro
You scandalous hoes, Olivia Pope
I'm having some motion
I'm having some brunch in Miami with Hova
I'm braggin', I'm boastin'
I'm Black as fuck and just be draggin' my scrotum
I'm mad as fuck at how they had or have us in ropes
Half don't have a daddy at home, half doing dope
Habitat and hazard, they having stones
Niggas hassling, running homes
Like a habit, but amateurs, any whom
(Run through that motherfuckin' shit on the daily)
Look at me, drippy, he fresh off the boat
(Boy, where you goin'? Where you been? Where you goin' to?)
Came for the crown on the head of a G.O.A.T
(Exactly, nigga, roll that shit up then)
Half of an ounce in the pouch of my coat
I used to be surfing on couches and sofas
Needed a shower with water and soap
(Damn, lil' dirty ass nigga, how'd you get that shit then?)
I put that shit on my back for the team
(Oh, you better protect yourself, nigga, I know you ain't playin')
My chopper sing, Dion, Celine
(That my motherfuckin' dog, he ain't playin' with y'all fuck niggas)
One for my momma and one for my queen
Not one for the drama, I'm causing a scene
They caught him in traffic out on 20-East
I come from Atlanta, I'm Tony, I'm Tony Montana
I told 'em, I toe 'em, I tag 'em
My brodie told me put my dope in a rap
While he rappin', dope, he put his hope in the trap
In a total package, I don't know if he baggin'
But niggas know who be holdin' it
Havin' in the hood constantly battlin' bad and good
I ain't mad them, all of us gettin' jugged
Now I don't give a fuck
(Now you know your ass give a fuck, boy)
Well, I gotta wrap this up
Gotta go get the cash, never had too much
Got a bag in a flash, then I passed you up
The raps is a wrap, I could smack you up
Like a pimp cup in a cap with a limp, whippin' a 'Lac on rims
I thought it was him (I thought that was you, my nigga)
JID catch a nigga workin' out in the gym (oh, shit)
Hmm
Ten and a half, put it right on your neck
Ten thousand dollars, put right on your ex
If he let his homies hype him high as a jet
I'ma greenlight it, we sponsor the step team
Wrap the pill, leak through the sheets like a wet dream
Flew this bitch out, all I saw was her nipple
Shit felt like a movie with terrible sex scenes
Who's sellin' guns? Let me check local listings
I'm in Detroit damn near more than the Pistons
Last nigga play on my name came up missin'
So much demon work, damn near questioned religion
No way that God would let all of these niggas hate how I am livin'
I did too much for the next out of love
Been at the bottom and lived way above
Trust me, it's easier under than up
Sunny side up, coupe was yellow like mustard
Workin' so hard, tryin' not to get flustered
For four summers straight, could've bought Dave & Busters
I reserved all my feelings, I knew not to trust 'em
Niggas know Boat 'bout this shit, without question
Rather buy sex before I buy a section
Rather buy lot sections before I lease
Walk with a limp, but I talk like a priest
It's us
(Brr) easy or the hard way, I took the crack route
Ain't it crazy I never had to work the trap house?
Novak Djokovic, how I pull 'em racks out
Old girl think she cute 'cause she got her ass out
That's 2022 for you
Why you call him bro? When it's time, he won't shoot for you (why?)
You brought a pole to the fight, I got a nuke for you
I got a four, got a pint, got a deuce for you
I like it cold with some ice in my double cup
I'm off the flight, took the Sprinter, fuck a shuttlebus
Moonrock in the blunt, I might hover up (nyoom)
So much money in my backpack, I might pinch a nerve
Pull up in that big Hellcat, I might hit the curb
She done hit me with that one brain, man, this bitch a nerd
If she don't hit me with that one brain, then she gettin' swerved
Real roadrunner, no wheels, took the hound home
Too many blues in the roll, I can't count blood (brr)
You want a handout? How about no?
Yohji Yamamoto, came a long way from Southpole (huh)
Touchdown in two plays
ARP'll turn his Tuesday into doomsday
Ridin' 'round tinted, masked up like I'm Bruce Wayne
So much kick, it's Luke Cage mixed with Liu Kang, huh
Told her "Quit the playin', we ain't K-I-Ds"
Lil' bitch a fan, she just asked if I know JID
Say we owe you, shit, you must've missed the A-I-E
I mean the A-E-I, shit, I'm tired, been a crazy week
First rule was put up five every K I see
Told the bitch, "Don't question me, I ain't A.I. sneaks"
ShittyBoyz DogShit Militia
You know what the fuck goin' on
30
@Donnacha
0
30
@Eoghan
0
30
@Peter
493
30
@Mari
0
30
@Leja
0
21
@Remas
153
30
@Mayar
17
30
@Raghed
0
27
@Hana
187
28
@Aroha
576
28
@Hana
400
30
@Ghena
241
30
@Iminathi
38,163
C'mon everubody,
CCC'mon everybody
1-1-1-1-2-3-o'clock
4 o'clock
5-6-7- o'clock
8 o'clock
9-10-11 o'clock
12 o'clock rock
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight
Well, if you like my song join behind
We'll have some fun while the clock straights one,
We're gonna rock, rock, rock, rock, till broad day light
We're gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight
RRRock rock everybody
Roll, roll, roll, everybody
Rock, rock, rock, everybody
Roll, roll, roll, everybody
Rock, rock, rock, everybody
Rock, move, baby
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, babaluma
Bump, bump, bump, babaluma
Bump, bump, babaluma
Balan, bump, bump, bump
(Eh) bump (eh) bump (eh-eh-eh-eh-eh) bump
(Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh)
Wake up little Susie, wake up,
Wake up little Susie, wake up
We're both inside a sleep
Wake up little Susie and dropped the movie's over
It's 4 o'clock and we're in trouble deep
Wake up little Susie wake up littel Susie
We gotta go home
UUUUU
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
You're crying all the time
You make up looking like a hound dog
Crying all the time
We'll you ain't ever called a rammin' and you're ain't
No friend of mine
Shake, shake, shake, shake, rattle and roll I said
Shake, rattle and roll, I said
Shake, rattle and roll, I said
Shake, rattle and roll
Oh with the bless of my soul, oh won't you
Roll with me, I met you like a man on a fossil tree
My friend said I might think what's the bog,
I made for love, I'm all shook up
RRRRock one threw a party in the canned jail
The prison band was here
They began the whole
The band was jumpin' and they jumped again the swing
You should've heard the knock out jail
First singing
Let's rock, everybody let's rock everybody
In the whole state of rock will dance
In the jails of rock
Ah ah ah ah
Bump, bump
15
@Yuna
59,845
30
@Derin
975
20
@Rhys
253
Oh my god
Whatchu Doin Later
Oh my god, I'm dumb as shit
Oh my god, I'm dumb as shit
Oh my god, I'm dumb as shit
Oh my god, I'm dumb as shit
Whatchu Doin Later
너앞에선 항상 바보처럼 굳어버려
너도 이쯤이면 눈치챘겠지
내가 겉보기완 다르게
속은 정말 여린게
뭐라할지 답장만 몇시간을 고민해서 보내
Whatchu Doin Later
Whatchu Doin Later
너에게 먼저 연락하고 싶어 허나 어머 익숙하지 않아 이걸 어쩌지
나도 몰라 이미 너의 story를 들어가 용길 내어보내
"What up? Whatchu Doin Later"
Whatchu Doin Later
Whatchu Doin Later
Whatchu Doin Later
30
@Nikki
221
37
@Alba
408
15
@Harri
501