Люби, люби, как солнце!
Как вечно грустная луна и не отпускай меня!
Люби, пусть льются слёзы,
Ведь в сердце вечная весна, так не отпускай меня, люби!

И разные роли я любил играть.
Ты прощала всё, но разве можно всё прощать?
И в небе так долго что же я искал?
Я вернулся навсегда, в мире неба ты и я.

Люби, люби, как солнце!
Как вечно грустная луна и не отпускай меня!
Люби, пусть льются слёзы,
Ведь в сердце вечная весна, так не отпускай меня, люби!

Люби

Сколько нежности и сколько счастья.
Были вместе в один вечер, сколько страсти.

Люби

Люби, люби, как солнце!
Как вечно грустная луна и не отпускай меня!
Люби, пусть льются слёзы,
Ведь в сердце вечная весна, так не отпускай меня, люби!

Люби, люби, люби

[kanye west]
can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
tell peta my mink is draggin’ on the floor
can i have a bad bitch wit’out no flaws
come to meet me wit’out no drawers?
dinner with anna wintour, racin’ wit’ anja rubik
i told you ma’fuckers it was more than the music
in the projects one day to project runway
we done heard all that loud-ass talkin’, we used to it
i’m from where shorties fucked up, double-cupped up
might even kill somebody and youtube it
so whoever think they words affect me is too stupid
and if you could do it better than me, then you do it
we flyer than the parakeet, floatin’ wit’ no parachute
six thousand-dollar pair of shoes, we made it to the paris news!
don’t talk about style, ‘cause i embarrass you
shut the fuck up when you talk to me ‘fore i embarrass you

can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
tell peta my mink is draggin’ on the floor
can i have a bad bitch wit’out no flaws
come to meet me wit’out no drawers?

and the whole industry wanna fuck yo’ old chick
only nigga i got respect for is wiz
and i’ll admit, i fell in love with kim
‘round the same time she had fell in love wit’ him
well, that’s cool, baby girl, do ya thing
lucky i ain’t have jay drop ‘im from the team
la familia, roc nation
we in the buildin’, but still keep it basement
flyer than the parakeet, floatin’ wit’ no parachute
six thousand-dollar pair of shoes, i made it to the paris news
don’t talk about style, ‘cause i embarrass you
shut the fuck up when you talk to me ‘fore i embarrassed you
g.o.o.d. music, we fresh, we fresh
anything else, we detest, detest
bitch-ass niggas got ass and breasts
all that said, lemme ask this quest’

can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
tell peta my mink is draggin’ on the floor
can i have a bad bitch wit’out no flaws
come to meet me wit’out…

don’t talk to me ‘bout style, nigga, i’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
talkin’ ‘bout clothes, i’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass yo

Can you tell me where you are?
I`m searching you, but I can`t find you — nowhere.
When I look up to the sky.
The moon is telling me,
One day you will be mine.
So just send me, a heavenly sign of love
No don`t worry, I`ll receive it from above.
You just send me, you`re heavenly sign of love.
I wait all over, until you be my Prince of Love

I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving

I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving

Come and take a trip with me
To a land where love is free
Follow me into the light
Everything`s gonna be allright

Just to go and take my hand
I will show you the promised land
Stay with me in paradise
So our future can be nice

Come and take a trip with me
To a land where love is free
Follow me into the light
Everything`s gonna be allright

I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving
I can`t stop raving

Come and take a trip with me
To a land where love is free
Follow me into the light
Everything`s gonna be allright

Just to go and take my hand
I will show you the promised land
Stay with me in paradise
So our future can be nice

Come and take a trip with me
To a land where love is free
Follow me into the light
Everything`s gonna be allright

Just to go and take my hand
I will show you the promised land
Stay with me in paradise
So our future can be nice

You just don't care anymore
You're just not there any more

You're a shooting star that fell without a trace
And you shot so far that your mind began to race
What's the point in colour when your grey
'cos you're a shooting star that fell without the rain

I know that you're leaving and nothin stays the same
Broken heart adventures mislaid
numbed all my feelings
Take away the pain
The hour hand is stealing you away

You just don't care anymore
You're just not there any more

You're a shooting star that fell without a trace
And you shot so far that your mind began to race
What's the point in colour when your grey
'cos you're a shooting star that fell without the rain

Sunlight
I`m drifting away somehow
by the presense of the morning sun
I`m falling into the night
as I can see you shining bright

Sunlight

I`m drifting away somehow
by the presense of the morning sun
I`m falling into the night
as I can see you shining bright

[2x]

Sunlight
Sunlight

I`m drifting away somehow
by the presense of the morning sun
I`m falling into the night
as I can see you shining bright

Sunlight
there`s nothing like your warm embrace
it feels so right
shining on your sculptured face

Sunlight

Sunlight
there`s nothing like your warm embrace
it feels so right
shining on your sculptured face

Sunlight
Sunlight
Sunlight

It`s the
it`s the eerrie pimp
eerrie pimp
eerrie pimp
eerrie pimp
eerrie pimp and gangsta!
eerie gang
eerie gang
eerie gang
eerie gang
eerrie pimp and gangsta!

[Chorus - Mr. G`stacka]
Now it`s the pimp and the gangsta, stackin cheese
And we ain`t rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D`s
We slide wit ease and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G`s and movin on up from O`s to ki`s

(Big Pimp)
I was that`same pimp that y`all use to call
hey lil fat daddy
and I`m still fat
now I`m pushin a pretty ass fat caddy
I ain`t livin lavvy shit
I had to hustle to stack this mil
every car that I rolled out
triple deal wheels to match my grill
How you haters feel
to see the pimp and the gangsta ridin off this here?
my diamond grill shinin from eastern mall all the way to western hill
we got yo bloody cause dem dirty boys we slangin steel
at times we movin keys cross county lines to make em peel
now our safe can t close up
you probably got sum D`s
but my spokes be gold n
you probably got sum dimes bro
but mine be swole up
you probably got sum rhymes
but pimpin to be so cold da
you probably got sum optimos
but none to roll up
you probably got sum ice
but mine be froz n
you probably got a gul bro
but mine be rolled up
you probably got a caddy player
but mine be smoked up

(Mr. G`stacka)
I`m slangin dem keys pickin up G`s rolling through the gump
I know you jock that
the police watch that
this young gangsta dipped in chocolate
and they can t stop that
so pass the brew and just keep drankin
we ball for all thisis
we holla boss
we neva fall
we bankin wit`shankin
any hater that`s talkin bout gankin
he must quit thankin
now the results of this is bullets slangin
we love that bangin
so look here mayn Don`t come here wit that bullness
cause if you start to actin hard I`m gon have to pull this
a full clip that`s about to explode
oh, you didn`t know ?
it`s dem boys dirty, dirty
act n wit dirty, dirty
he go by that bloody, bloody
six feet deep in muddy, muddy
you neva was my buddy
and ain`t nann out there can hurt me
trust me
believe that
it`s Mr. G who is speakin
dem pluggas I left dem tweakin
yo broad I left her leakin
I`m creepin
on another level
I know you feel this
the pimp and the gangsta
ask yo self
now who s the realest

(Chorus — Mr. G`stacka)
Now it`s the pimp and the gangsta, stackin cheese
And we ain`t rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D`s
We slide wit ease and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G`s and movin on up from O`s to ki`s

(Chorus — Big Pimp)
Now it`s the pimp and the gangsta, stackin cheese
And we ain`t rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D`s
We slide wit ease and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G`s and movin on up from O`s to ki`s

it`s da
it`s the eerrie pimp
eerrie pimp
eerrie pimp
eerrie pimp
eerrie pimp and gangsta!
eerie gang
eerie gang
eerie gang
eerie gang
pimp and gangsta!

(Mr. G`stacka)
I`m leanin back and rollin up the window, we blowin indo
creepin up through the hood hittin up my kinfolk
and if you didn`t know I`m the same G they call lil skinny
No longer skinny, but I`m pushin an expedition on 2O`s
And it`s plenty wood in my sack, and that`s a fact
Playa we roll em fat, dem big ol ball bats
Oh yes, we call em that, I love to stack and ball dogg
Don`t you recall dogg the same boss that had dem bodies hauled off
from the sawed off
and they`all lost
so they payed the cost
and that`s a nice price
cause I`m always with my folks
wit the black hats tilted to the right
at night, we breed
and you best believe you gonna bleed
if you step to Mr. G or
the P-I to the M to the P
Take heed because we grind too, let me remind you
I know the name is Dirty but look here we like to shine too
Smoke pine too and neva fake neva roll shake
cause we smoke mo blunts then our lungs can take
continue to hate and catch two A.K. shells to your face
Ain`t got no time to waste so playa stay away from our place
You`ll get a taste, cause I`ll leave yo whole life a disgrace
cause it`s the pimp and the gangsta wreckin towns in your state

(Big Pimp)
it`s the pimp and the gangsta
quick to gank ya fo yo dope
it`s the pimp and the gangsta
Slangin wood, heroin, and coke
it`s the pimp and the gangsta
Servin dem junkies till they croak
it`s the pimp and the gangsta
Mackin dem hoes leavin em broke
it`s the pimp and the gangsta
Doin the same thang before
pushin a Lac wit triple gold D`s
blazin treez and slangin dope
now everyday we smokin killa weed
slangin dust from coke or treez
on the grind every goddamn week
just to sport dem 20 inch D`s
take that dope, mix enough
cook it let it bubble up
if it`s not rockin up
then you must got to much cut
po it out, try again
now you got to buy sum mo
now you got to up yo price
cause you done fucked up yo dope
hit the block
make that bread
serve em to the mornin mayn
got dem junkies moanin mayn
tryin to make that money mayn
feelin good, choppin birds
cause you tryin to flo yo tea
you aint got to sweat the curb cause you went from O s to ki`s

(Chorus — Big Pimp)
Now it`s the pimp and the gangsta, stackin cheese
And we ain`t rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D`s
We slide wit ease and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G`s and movin on up from O`s to ki`s

(Chorus — Mr. G`stacka)
Now it`s the pimp and the gangsta, stackin cheese
And we ain`t rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D`s
We slide wit ease and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G`s and movin on up from O`s to ki`s

(Chorus — Big Pimp)
Now it`s the pimp and the gangsta, stackin cheese
And we ain`t rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D`s
We slide wit ease and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G`s and movin on up from O`s to ki`s

(Chorus — Mr. G`stacka)
Now it`s the pimp and the gangsta, stackin cheese
And we ain`t rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D`s
We slide wit ease and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G`s and movin on up from O`s to ki`s

[chris brown - hook]
take it to the head, (yeh yeah)
don’t think about it, be about it
don’t be scared to take it to the head (yeh yeah)
girl, you fly but if i tell you than to take it to the head
then you might take it to the head

i’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
one shot, two shots, i’m gone
take it to the head
i’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
one shot, two shots, i’m gone
now we gon’ get fucked up, no excuses no apologies

[rick ross]
reputation for g’s, thats the roll of a boss
so amazing to see, black baguettes in my watch
she say love is for free, just expensive to shop
but its nothing to me, that extends from my block
i got a lot of figures, i’m a father figure
she know a lot of niggas, don’t know a hotter nigga
come to the winners circle, a lot of men will hurt you
but i’m here to nurture, i wanna take you further
she got all them purses, i say in my verses
ysl and hermes and barely scratch the surface
she know on purpose, as i peel the curtains
i always make her nervous, this record’s perfect

[chris brown - hook]
take it to the head, (yeh yeah)
don’t think about it, be about it
don’t be scared to take it to the head (yeh yeah)
girl, you fly but if i tell you than to take it to the head
then you might take it to the head

[nicki minaj]
yo, reputation for bussin’
pussy open, it’s nothin’
big fat nigga, all that huffin’ and puffin’
take me shopping in france
and he pay in advance
he got big balls, ran a play in his pants
ran away with his money just to chill on the island
all my bitches is stylin’
beaches and eatin italian
this is real shit, real shit
on the real, nigga fuckin’ wit a real bitch
i ride for him, dmv
stamina, gnc
3 letters cmb
competition, i don’t see any

[hook]
take it to the head, (yeh yeah)
don’t think about it, be about it
don’t be scared to take it to the head (yeh yeah)
girl, you fly but if i tell you than to

They call you Jezebel
For what you like to wear
You're morally unwell
They say you never care for me
But what the fail to see is that your games are the key

Open their eyes to the beauty
Open their hearts to the fun
Open their minds to the idea that you don't own someone

They call you Jezebel
Whenever men walk by
They say that they can tell
The longing in your eyes is real
And how you really feel
But they can't see your appeal

Jezebel

There`s no time for us
There`s no place for us
What is this thing that builds our dreams, yet slips away from us

Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever

There`s no chance for us,
It`s all decided for us,
This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us.

Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever

But touch my tears with your lips
Touch my world with your fingertips
And we can have forever
And we can love forever
Forever is our today

Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever

Who waits forever anyway

Work ourselves, fingers to the bone
Suck the marrow, drain my soul
Pay your dues, and your debts
Pay your respect, everybody tells you
You pay for what you get
You pay for what you get

Everybody asks me how she`s doing
Has she really lost her mind?
I said, I couldn`t tell you
I`ve lost mine

Words, words, words, have you heard
A bird in hand is much better than,
Any number free to wander
Fly away…stay
You pay for what you get
You pay for what you get

Everybody asks me how she`s doing
Since she went away
I said I couldn`t tell you
I`m okay, I`m okay
Surprise, surprise you pay for what you get
You pay for what you get

Everybody asks me how she`s doing
has she really lost her…

Everybody asks me how she`s doing
Since she went away
I said I couldn`t tell you I`m okay I`m okay
How are you?
You pay for what you get
Pay for what you get..oh..oh…

Party this life away, come with me,
Now we’re standing on the wall that’s falling,
Party this life away, come with me,
Cause I know exactly where we’re going!

You need it, just believe me!
That is nothing but I came before ya
I know that love is all we need
From Moscow to California.
We need it, just believe me!
You will see the world spinning for ya
We’ve gotta not to loose, we catch just
Moment, moment, moment

Only road, no return to the past, let it burn,
Tower height, flashing lights, love is blind,
your mind

Party this life away, come with me,
Now we’re standing on the wall that’s falling
Party this life away, come with me,
Cause I know exactly where we’re going!

You need it, just believe me!
That is nothing but I came before ya
I know that love is all we need
From Moscow to California.
We need it, just believe me!
You will see the world spinning for ya
We’ve gotta not to loose, we catch just
Moment, moment, moment

J`ai, j`ai bien vu
Ce que tu veux cacher
Il est revenu, tu as pleure
Je suis celui sur qui compter
Aurai-je besoins de le prouver ?

Il suffira peut etre
D`un coup du sort
Dit moi ce que tu souhaite
Plus et encore
Je sais tous les chemins par ou aller
Laisse-moi seulement te montrer

Et s`il faut attendre que le temps passe
Que la lune montre une autre face
Je saurai tenir le coup
Je t`attendrai jusqu`au bout
J`ai trouve un sens a ma vie
Et s`il faut j`en paierai le prix
Je t`attendrai jusqu`au bout
Je t`attendrai jusqu`au bout

Viens n`aie pas peur de te rapprocher
Viens lire dans mon coeur comme je peux t`aimer
Ecoute un peu ce que tu sens
J`ai toute ma vie je suis confiant

Il suffira peut etre
D`un coup du sort
Dit moi ce que tu souhaite
Plus et encore
Je sais tous les chemins par ou aller
Laisse-moi seulement te montrer

Et s`il faut attendre que le temps passe
Que la lune montre une autre face
Je saurai tenir le coup
Je t`attendrai jusqu`au bout
J`ai trouve un sens a ma vie
Et s`il faut j`en paierai le prix
Je t`attendrai jusqu`au bout
Je t`attendrai jusqu`au bout

Meme si les distances nous separent
Je saurai continuer notre histoire
Je t`attendrai malgre tout
Je t`attends plus que tout

Et s`il faut attendre que le temps passe
Que la lune montre une autre face
Je saurai tenir le coup
Je t`attendrai jusqu`au bout
J`ai trouve un sens a ma vie
Et s`il faut j`en paierai le prix
Je t`attendrai jusqu`au bout
Je t`attendrai jusqu`au bout

Move a little closer baby
Dancing up close and personal
Move your hands all over my body
Taking it step by step

Higher and higher
Higher and higher

Move a little closer baby
Dancing up close and personal
Move your hands all over my body
Taking it step by step

Higher and higher
Lifting me up
Higher and higher
Lifting me up

Higher and higher
Lifting me up
Higher and higher
Lifting me up
Higher and higher

Move a little closer baby
Dancing up close and personal
Move your hands all over my body
Taking it step by step

Higher and higher
Lifting me up
Higher and higher
Lifting me up

Somebody told me its unbelievable..
What a drift..its unbelievable..

Lately I`ve been feeling low
A remedy is what I`m seeking
I take a taste of what`s below
Come away to something better
What I want is what I`ve not got
And what I need
Is all around me
Reaching searching never stop
And I`ll say…

If you could keep me floating
Just for a while
Till I get to the end of this tunnel Mommy
If you could keep me floating
Just for a while
I`ll get back to you

Sometimes a Jimi Thing slides my way and keeps me swinging
I`d like to show you what`s inside
And I shouldn`t care
If you don`t like it
Brother chaos rule all about
Sometimes I walk there
Well yes God knows sometimes I take a bus there
Shouldn`t care shouldn`t care
Bereaved as I`m feeling

The day is gone
I`m on my back
Staring up at the ceiling
U take a drink sit back relax
Smoke my mind make me feel
Better for a small time
What I want is what I`ve not got
And what I need Is all around me
Reaching searching never stop
And I`ll say…

If you could keep me floating
Just for a while
Till I get to the end of this tunnel Mommy
If you could keep me floating
Just for a while
I`ll get back to you

I knew when I first saw you on the showroom floor you were made for me
I took you home and dressed you up in polyester princess of my dreams
Emotionless and cold as ice all of the things I like
The way you look the way you move the sound you`re making
In ultra-chrome, latex and steel

I plug you in dim the lights electric Barbarella
You`re perfect skin plastic kiss electric Barbarella
Try to resist then we touch hallucinate and tranquillize

She`s so fine, she`s all mine
Our private life is subject to investigation no time to waste
People say they heard about a deviation but you never looked so good
Wear the fake perfect balls for me and put on your mystery
The way I feel you know I`d never keep you waiting
In ultra-chrome, latex and steel

I plug you in dim the lights electric Barbarella
You`re perfect skin plastic kiss electric Barbarella
Try to resist then we touch hallucinate and tranquilize

I plug you in dim the lights electric Barbarella
Your perfect skin plastic kiss electric Barbarella
Try to resist then we touch hallucinate and tranquilize
Princess of my dreams, princess of my dreams
Majordomo plastic como Barbarella she`s so fine
Progenectic que electric Barbarella she`s all mine
My pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty Barbarella
Barbarella

POS:
Smoothed out without the R and B
(Mercy) Come on!
(Mercy) Come on y`all!
(Mercy) Come on!
There`s no R and B in this song
So come along fly children come along
Come along fly children come along
Come along fly children come along
There`s no R and B in this song!

Pushed up a dame by the name of Crystal
Who flaunts to the point just like a missile
A habit wit ear kiddin` wit gold mags
And since she fancies facial hair she asks my name
(Hey baby what`s your name?)
Now ever so fab I said I`m wala
Miss Wild who used to run tough wit Koala
She was a winner of my metaphor and she knew that
I said I`m gonna feed your mouth she said you do that
Now Crystal stops the jeep I think I`m mad fly
She used to have a man wit lots of mad signs
Her strut was guaranteed to make a gay smile
And in bed she had proved to be real agile
I show her to the lounge and I dined her
Then she gave me some digits where I could find her
I licked her like a stamp
Laid and sticked her like a champ
But the… um she gave me burn
I had to go see the doctor

(3 days later) Skeezer skeezer skeezer (Uhhhh)
(3 days later) Skeezer skeezer skeezer (Oh yeah)
(3 days later) Skeezer skeezer skeezer
(3 days later) Skeezer skeezer skeezer!

DOVE:
Well it was thirty after nine and I was loungin`
Tokin` on some smoke that I was poundin`
I rang up seven up so we can skip to the mall
Thinkin` a good day to shop
But then we got stopped
A shooter man said «Yo this is a stick up»
A whole lot of dirt was `bout to kick up
I had screens in my pocket
And man, tonight`s my date
Wit Smokey Sue, now what was I to do?
In my head I`m thinking, `Should I dodge the bullet?`
`Man this kid is bluffin` you can pull it`
I feared the whole scene,
The shooter didn`t bluff
Now look at me now,
He shot my ass dead
(Yeah)

(You shouldn`t have)
(I did, so let`s get in the van)
(You shouldn`t have)
(I did, so get in the fucking van!)

(I love you babe)
(I.. I love you babe)
(I love you babe)
(I love you babe)

Skeezer skeezer skeezer
Skeezer skeezer skeezer
Skeezer skeezer skeezer
Skeezer skeezer skeezer!

[Proof]
Tired of niggas rapping the same
Talking the same, ya, hah
Living in the same place
What style is Proof gonna do this time?
Ya really wanna know, huh?
What is he gonna do?
You got niggas who said,
«I`m out, I`m out the door this year»
Fuck, all them niggas
Fuck *Einstein*
Nigga said me and Bizarre hate each other
Fuck you
Fuck Low Key
Fuck that nigga
Talking `bout he battled me and beat me
Fuck you
And when I see you on the streets
I`m in your grill
Ya know what I`m saying?
Listen

By the age of aquarius
My mind state was gregarious
Various opponents whose stature was hilarious
Like you
Throwing fairy dust
Then frowning hard on whack chorus
Proof was on the scene before Nat Morris
Cold as a black forest in these starving streets
A garbage heap that was brought
Stars could eat
The nerve of haters
Diss us perging gators
So I spit venom at you through your serve in vegas
The primitive fool again
None can match that
Blast at your rib cage
Making your spine hatch back
You lack fat tactics
And thoughts of Dexatrim
Whippin` my dick out on nuns
If they say sex is sin
Next to Slim
I`m Shady as a Tetris win
Dirty Dozen solo are respected men
Get known for craft
Irritate me like infected skin
The future ain`t lookin` the same
Like a neglected twin
Some test the scary
That`s unnecessary
To kill your crew, family, your friends
Your tech can carry
Knock your paws off sync
Left you flat like a soft drink
Got more styles than Diana Ross swing
Zone like Rick James when he smoke crack
You and Charli Baltimore
Got something in common
Y`all both whack
Proof the king P-I-N
If I ain`t the best this year
The motherfucker be my twin

[Bizarre]
Who`s the bitch ass nigga
That`s mentioning my name?
No one to blame
I just cock back your name
None of y`all bitch ass niggas wanna test
Cuz five minutes or less
I`ll be at your assets
You`re just a bitch
And I wanna test you
And the niggas you was with
They already left you
So duck down cuz Bizarre Kid`s comin` here
Shootin` at you and your peers
And cousins you ain`t seen in years
Hope you believe in God
Cuz nigga you better pray
Pull your kids from the window
And duck from this AK
And already done called the Proof and Denaun
And even if I want to
I can`t change my nigga`s lines
Cuz you on the shit list
These bullets are relentless
And ain`t no way in hell that you avoidin` this
Ain`t no apologies
Yo I see your number on my caller ID
Bitch, stop callin` me
Fuck the truce
Nigga I pull the deuce deuce
And my niggas go wild
Like a bunch of rats that got loose
I`m comin` for you nigga
So hide behind your door
Cuz all my niggas believe in the Art Of War

Chorus (x4)
What you startin` for?
Is you on for war?
Trife assassins
Bringing you the art of war

[Kuniva]
Straight wylin`
Burying bodies right on top of each other
So when somebody ask
I just say you under the weather (Killer Eel)
No matter what the problem
Revolvers can solve `em
Keep a nigga breathless
The tech whips regardless
Heartless
Walking you punks right to the edge of darkness
We`re way beyond that
When I pull me out a cartridge
I bank shots
Wettin` up your white tank top
While my nigga Bugz is stickin` up
Your nearest gang spot
Just another scarred liar retired
We make niggas pass out like fliers
Flossin` my teeth with barbed wire
Leavin` a bloody mess
Then harass kids
And buy `em a candy bar
So they can tell me where you live

[Kon Artis]
Highly dangerous
Spraining my wrist
Lickin` off this black tech
With my eyes flossed bitch
Look up the Art of War
In the ghetto dictionary
And see Bizarre holding your kids
Hostage for their Crunch Berries
My pump stay hot
Coat stomachs like Malox
Run away spots
Setting it off with the guns that Dre got
Ghetto sйance
But ass backwards
Fuck bringing you back to life
Nigga we putting you in your caskets
Running off with the mop like you got somethin`
But in my mind I`m thinking
Blast soon as I spot somethin`
And when you fall
I know damn well I done shot somethin`
And I`m cleaning your brains
Off my windshield for frontin`
D-12 is
Your local weed sellers
Throwing pipe bombs in your church
To kill your elders
The men on bitches like tracks
You notice these
Banging clits and ovaries
Till they drop the sheets
Niggas`ll die from these
Blows we inflict
You supposed to be in some shit
Cuz you the underdog bitch

Chorus (x2)

[Bugz]
Bugz`ll murder you
In less than a word or two
Bring the art of war to your door
Call me Sonny Zoo
Nigga don`t be mad cuz your broad is a trick
Always dialing 976-need-a-dick (bitch)
Niggas like you
I`m known to smack, stab, and spit on
Kick at, hit on, you hear me bitch? It`s still on
Calling through my crib
Like your bout it with your shouts
Ain`t you the same nigga
Who was crying on his couch
Apologize on site boy
If you like your life boy
(Yo Bugz, leave that nigga alone
You know he just a white boy)
Fuck that
I smack him off the wheels
And take his bleel
Or bought a royal mope
And destroy him with my steal

Is the moment I have been waiting for
It's my time to shine
Been to hell and back and now I see
Nothing can stop me now
I feel the music taking control of me
And the sunshine on my face
I was bind but now I see
You can't stand in my way
Higher higher
It's taking me higher
Higher

Have you ever needed something more
Felt like it's too hard
Keep on climbing cause I know you can
You reach your stars
I feel the music taking control of me
And the sunshine on my face
I was bind but now I see
You can't stand n my way
Higher higher
It's taking me higher
Higher
It's taking me higher
Higher
Higher higher
It's taking me higher
Higher
It's taking me higher
Higher

[Featuring King Tee]
Haa
Woo
Dedicated to the up city
Straight West Coast nigga ain`t no pity
Put holes in niggas real pretty
Real shitty like a black Frank Nitty
I give drugs to the thugs price free
Handed down the game by that nigga Ice T
No doubt players like me
recognise the great King Tee about twenty grand a ki
Ah that`s that G shit no doubt about that
Statutory lyrics is how I rape the rap
And get your niggas off my back
and no, GOD, ya don`t pull a strap, cos (*gun shot*) FUCK THAT!
I`m very precise when I shoot
straight out the roof of my Lexus coupe
Ya wanna blame Tha Alkaholik group
but, naw, that nigga Tela must`ve hit the loot
Cos he`s actin real loonie
and I don`t give a fuck cause I`m drunk and I`m a G like Spoonie
The hoodrats wanna do me
So if you`ve got`cha county cheque give it to me
Chorus:
Now baby, don`t trip, it`s King Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain`t fuckin with nothin but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, a 50 gat to your dome
That nigga on the mic str-8 gone
*repeat*
Huh, so I guess I earned the title `OG`
Been down for ten years, this my fifth Lp
I`ma get this one easy
A real motherfuckin G, R-rock Tee
Now all these fools talkin `bout they some killers
car stealers, big time drug dealers
Bitch ass niggas keep it real, don`t lie
You ain`t killin shit and they gon` let shit die
You ask «Who the hell am I?»
They call me `Big Bone` and on my worst night I fades em all
And I come thru ya hood like a locc ass G
Rip any fool that calls hisself an MC
It`s only one way, let`s have gun play
I make it play, nigga, fuck what you got to say
I got a mad crew of murderers, ex-burglars
Puttin soft niggas outta service
Chorus:
Now baby, don`t trip, it`s King Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain`t fuckin with nothin but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, all the fuckin chips blown
That nigga on the mic str-8 gone
Baby, don`t trip, it`s King Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain`t fuckin with nothin but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, sittin on chrome
That nigga on the mic str-8 gone
My whole crew lives illegal
Strapped with the bulletproof vest in the front and back Regal
Smokin that sticky green grass
Hittin switches, bumpin on cuts from the past
We smoke leaf cos we live like G`s
Super-soft niggas become enemies
I hit a lick on the East for ten ki`s
now everything I drive is on Deez
I`ma make you believe, I gotta put it down like a real nigga should
My dope spot in every nigga`s hood
I don`t waste time, I need to get what`s mine
Fourteen shells from behind
Leave you in the blind, str-8 paralysed from ya spine
A partner of organised crime
Ya hear it all the time but now ya gotta hear it from the truth
til my nigga Karl Phat`s respect due
Chorus:
Now baby, don`t trip, it`s King Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain`t fuckin with nothin but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, 50 gat to the dome
That nigga on the mic str-8 gone
(repeat 4X)
And I`m gone

Yo its three thousand thirty
I want y`all to meet Deltron Zero, hero, not no small feat
It`s all heat in this day and age
I rage your grave, anything it takes to save the day
Neuromancer, perfect blend of technology and magic
Use my rappin so you all could see the hazards
Plus entertainment where many are brainless
We cultivated the lost art of study and I brought a buddy
Automator harder slayer fascinating combinations
Cyber warlords are activating abominations
Arm a nation with hatred we ain`t with that
We high-tech archeologists searching for nicknacks
Composing musical stimpacks that impacts the song
Crack the motor what you think you rappin for?
I used to be a mech soldier but I didn`t respect orders
I had to step forward, tell them this ain`t for us
Living in a post-apocalyptic world morbid and horrid
The secrets of the past they hoarded
Now we just boarded on a futuristic spacecraft
No mistakes black it`s our music we must take back

Yo it`s three thousand thirty
I want y`all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator
Yo it`s three thousand thirty
I want y`all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator
Yo it`s three thousand thirty
I want y`all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator

Del I`m feeling like a ghost in a shell
I wrote this in jail playing host to a cell
For the pure verbal, they said my sentence was equivalent to murder
Kust another hurdle, I bounced through a portal
I knew they had the mindstate of mere mortals
My ears morphed to receptors to catch ya
Every word about gravity control
and the families they hold for handsome ransoms
On the run with a handgun, blast bioforms; I am warned
that a planet-wise manhunt with cannons
will make me, abandon, my foolish plan of uprisin
Fuck dyin, I hijack a mech
Controllin with my magical chance so battle advance
through centuries of hip-hop legacy, megaspeed
Hyperwarp to Automator`s crib and light the torch
They can`t fight the force
Victory is ours once we strike the source
Enterprisin wise men look to the horizon
Thinkin more capitalism is the wisdom
and imprison, all citizens empowered with rhythm
We keep the funk alive by talking with idioms

Yo it`s three thousand thirty
I want y`all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator
Yo it`s three thousand thirty
I want y`all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator
Yo it`s three thousand thirty
I want y`all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator

Isn`t eternal evil concerned with thievery
Medieval prehistoric rhetoric well we ahead of that
Lay it down with soundwaves that pound pavement
Original minstrals my central processing unit
is in tune with my heart for this art
Not artificial cause that makes it hard to miss you
Copycats finish last in the human race
Staying glued to safes too prude to take a buddha break
We got espers that let us bless with fresh shit
Undetected by yes men questing for five fleeting nanoseconds of fame
Protecting the brain from conspiracies against my cosmos
While I float to Neo-Tokyo with Opio
or discuss combusitible rust clusters with Plus
Evade cyber police in a computer crib confuse the kids
but I can make a kickin rhymes thats sacred
Telepathic mind that takes its greatness from the Matrix
Esper rhyme professor rushes in ultra pressures
with correction measures
Why half the world`s a desert
Cannibals eat human brains for dessert
Buried under deap dirt, mobility innert
I insert these codes for the cataclysm
Ever since I had the vision use my magnetism
In this modern metropolis they tries to lock us up
Under preposterous laws thats not for us

Yo it`s three thousand thirty
I want y`all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator
Yo it`s three thousand thirty
I want y`all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator
Yo it`s three thousand thirty
I want y`all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator

It was a hot summer day, I was dyin from the heat
Walkin up 118th street
Although I`m hot like stew
In the back of my mind it was a bottle of brew
Now a ice cold bottle would just quench my thirst
Or get some boom from the dread, which ever one comes first
Now is it brew? (yeah) or is it boom? (yeah)
So I lit up the boom and now may I presume? (yeah)
Now about 3 o`clock I had to meet my crew
I looked at my watch and then I noticed it was half past 2
I saw these two honeys walkin down the avenue
And one of them said: all I think about is havin you
Now in my mind I realized I coulda took her, coulda took her
But Nice is not the one to treat the ladies like a hooker
Don`t mean to diss, but it`s not on my list
So I gave her a kiss and said: ehm, good-bye, miss
From the streets I heard a horn beep
There was a crew 4 deep in a dark blue jeep
I heard em speak, he said: my ride is fat
So why you`re sweatin D-Nice, baby, he ain`t all that
Now first things first, why all the rude behaviour
You shoulda been taught how to respect this flavor
He jumped out the jeep like yo, what up chief
But I don`t eat pork, so I guess he wanted beef
I realized I was on my own
I didn`t proceed to make a move until a blow was thrown
He swung but missed, I caught him with a fist
Although I wish it didn`t have to come to this
I started breakin him down with the speed, had him astounded
The right caught his jaw and it sounded
Like boom boom bap boom bam
He had no idea that D was nice with his hands
He stepped back, so I thought he was through
But right about now up steps his crew
We all threw down and went round for round
I`m givin it all I had to give until I fell face down

They proceeded to stomp but in all of the madness
Somehow someway I was damn sure glad this
Person slid me a pistol from behind
Not the weasel, pop-pop-pop goes the 9
So if you`re wonderin why you ain`t heard word of them
I (murder them murder them)
But since I pulled the trigger I guess I have to pay the price
Pushin 25 to life

PUT THE NEEDLE ON IT
PUT THE NEEDLE ON IT
PUT THE NEEDLE ON IT
PUT THE NEEDLE ON IT

TAKE THE BAIT, BITE THE LINE
I GOT THE PLACE, YOU GOT THE TIME
I`M LICKIN` MY LIPS DID I MAKE YOU BLUSH

I`LL LET YOU IN, THE SWEAT YOU`RE IN
THE TEMPERATURE IS, RISING
SO HOT I MAY WANNA TAKE MY CLOTHES OFF
AH, AH, AH

COME INSIDE, YOU`RE DRIPPIN` DESIRE
LET THE MUSIC MAKE YOU RISE UP
DIRTY HANDS, IS WHAT I DEMAND
LET THE MUSIC MAKE YOU RISE UP

CH PUT, THE NEEDLE ON IT
I`LL TELL YOU WHERE I WANT IT
C`MON AND SPIN ME ON IT
ALL MY FREAKS SAY
PUT, THE NEEDLE ON IT
I`LL TELL YOU WHERE I WANT IT
C`MON AND SPIN ME ON IT
ALL MY FREAKS SAY

I DARE YOU NOW, TO BE BAD
D`YA WANT THE BEST YOU`VE EVER HAD?
YOU LOOK SO TAME BOY LET ME WILD YOU UP
KEEP THE LIGHTS, DARK AND LOW
I`LL KEEP YOU UP ALL NIGHT UNTIL YOU
FEEL IT VIBRATING THROUGH YOUR BONES

DIRTY HANDS, I DEMAND

carry this picture for luck
kept in a locket
tucked in your coller
close to your chest
make it a secret
shown to the closest friends
and meet me at quarter to 7
the sun will still shine then
at this time of year
we`ll head to the inlet
and we`ll share a bottle there
and color the coast with your smile
its the most genuine thing
that ive ever seen
i was so lost
but now i believe
and follo me south of the big dogs
they teather the boats
the rich men revere
theyre so important
they hire our fathers
to steer
and down to the edge of the water
where we`ll spill our guts
and we`ll name our fears
i`ll give you this picture
keep it and dont
be
scared
and color the coast with your smile
its the most genuine thing
that ive ever seen
i was so lost
but now i believe
and the coast
your smile is the most genuine thing
that ive ever seen
i was so lost
but now i believe
and i believe
now i believe
now i believe

This Bitter Pill

Walking away. It`s not the same as running. Is it to you now that you`ve run this in the ground. And you say take this. This medicine is just what you deserve. Swallow choke and die.
And this bitter pill is leaving you with such an angry mouth. One that`s void of all discretion such an awful tearing sound. With its measure only equaled by the power of my stare glaring over you and over you this feeling of despair is never wearing out.

It`s wearing off and it`s leaving you with such a heavy heart and a head to match. The bottle is waiting the cap is twisted begging to be used and so are you.

And this bitter pill is leaving you with such an angry mouth. One that`s void of all discretion such an awful tearing sound. With its measure only equaled by the power of my stare glaring over and over you this feeling of despair is never wearing out.

Темными линиями станут тени утром потеряв объемы и ночную суть.

Припев:
Я не знаю, кто мы. Я не знаю, где мы.
Я лишь помнил, что мы не могли уснуть.
Я не знаю, кто мы. Я не знаю, где мы.
Я лишь помнил, что мы не могли уснуть.

Не могли уснуть.

И время билось о спицы малой и большой колесницы.
Превращая секунды в расстояния до звезд.
Трансформируя такты в неземные звездные карты,
В рамках третьего Рима проходя мимо.

Темными линиями станут тени утром потеряв объемы и ночную суть.

Припев:
Я не знаю, кто мы. Я не знаю, где мы.
Я лишь помнил, что мы не могли уснуть.
Я не знаю, кто мы. Я не знаю, где мы.
Я лишь помнил, что мы не могли уснуть.
Я не знаю, кто мы. Я не знаю, где мы.
Я лишь помнил, что мы не могли уснуть.

Не могли уснуть.
Не могли уснуть.
Не могли уснуть.
Я лишь помнил, что мы не могли уснуть.

Мне снится снова, что у наших берегов штиль, прошлое по-ветру как пыль
И как бы нас нет, и мы уже совсем не те, кем были,
Но до сих пор помню на память твой номер мобильного.

Октябрь полюбил меня каплями по стеклу, это всего лишь слезы, пусть текут.
Я помню вкус тех губ и запах кожи, мосты сожжены как ни искать тебя среди прохожих.
Обмани меня, пообещай подарить счастье, душу на части, воспоминания вклочья.
Город нас держит за запястье, душит в час пик, но я расскажу тебе про свои сны, если хочешь.

Неровным почерком сказать больше чем, остаться любимой песней в плеере.
Я видел солгце, засыпая на чужом плече, но твои глаза всё-равно теплее.

Мне так хочется твоей лирики, мне так нехватает твоего голоса.
Обними меня ветрами дикими, утонуть бы в твоих волосах.
Мне так хочется твоей лирики, мне так нехватает твоего голоса.
Обними меня ветрами дикими, утонуть бы в твоих волосах.

Закрой глаза, пойми, мы стали взрослее. Бармен! Еще налей!
Я снова на аллее, где наши руки сцеплены и их никто не разорвет,
Но время сыплет пеплом и прячет под снегом лед.

Всплывает талия, ресницы и локоны, а летали, пока молчали птицы под окнами.
Намокли мы и греемся в огне друг друга, ты что-то шепчешь и немного испуганна.
И эти ночи в Крыму под куплеты Ассая, мы голосами словно камнями бросали,
А сами теперь отдали бы всё ради этих касаний, прости, нахлынуло будто солью на ссадины.

Где-то там, среди камней и песка не потерять бы, что я так долго искал.
Ты была так близка в волнах прибоя, я не забуду никогда как взлетал этот Боинг.

Мне так хочется твоей лирики, мне так нехватает твоего голоса.
Обними меня ветрами дикими, утонуть бы в твоих волосах.
Мне так хочется твоей лирики, мне так нехватает твоего голоса.
Обними меня ветрами дикими, утонуть бы в твоих воло

[hook - david banner]
and bitch i’m tall as yao ming
and bitch i’m tall as yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy

[verse 2 - 2 chainz]
lets make a toast to the breadwinner
i am so damn hot i done scared winter
life a beach, i done dance with her
all up in the sand with her
try to get up in the bed with her
and put my third leg in her
uh, i’ve been pumpin’ pussy like gas nigga
got my fo’fo’, you’ll get 8 like math nigga
still use a shoe box for my stash nigga
money so tall you gon’ need a giraffe with ya
yeah, self esteem high like 26
you can catch me gettin’ high with like 20 bitches
takin’ plenty pictures, yeah you know i’m camera ready
i’m about to wax that ass, i got my candle ready

[hook - david banner]
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
and bitch i’m tall as yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
and bitch i’m tall as yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy

[verse 3 - asap rocky]
it's mister pretty muthafucka
bitch i am the trill man
spit that gangsta boogie
in my zone, but they still dance
them raiders be like haters
we the trill clan, no the real

I know I`ll miss her later
Wish I could bend my love to hate her
Wish I could be her creator
To twist her arms now

She stares up at the stars when
The stars fell from her hair then
I bent down to collect them
And then she was gone

Oh, I sleep just to dream her
I beg the night just to see her
That my only love should be her
Just to lie in her arms

Oh, I came there to find out
Find out she`d made up her mind, oh
My arms are all tied up
To me she was blind

This space between us
Where wingless dreams fall earless
Will you not bear me witness
With your back to me now

It seemed so unnerving
Still somehow deserving
That she could hold my heart so tightly
And still not see me here, oh

Oh, I sleep just to dream her
Beg the night just to see her
That my only love should be her
Just to lie in her arms

I know I`ll miss her later
Wish I could bend my love to hate her
Wish I could be her creator
To be the light in her eyes

[Z-Ro]
Ain`t nobody, really got my back
Motherfuckers just be hanging around me, because I rap
It ain`t no love involved, no motherfucking love at all
If I had a price on my head, I bet my partnas would give up they dog
Wish my mama was living, cause I`d be giving her my time
Shit, I`d probably never would of started to rhyme
My lifetime it ain`t no sunshine, cause it be raining
I be trying my best to smile, but I can`t cause I be paining
I`m paranoid all day, I keep my steel with me, bitch ass jackers
Try to get me, so now my people be scared to come and chill with me
Fuck y`all, I`m one deep till I D-I-E
Displaying off some boxing game, when H-O-E`s try me
An S.U.C. Guerilla Maab veteran, constantly head busting
Leaving em in need, of an exceteran, I`m going
Do` knocking with a glock, paying a visit to some of my foes and friends
Z-Ro Jones Jr., swelling em up around the nose and chin

[Hook - 2x]
Fuck all of y`all, y`all done pissed a nigga off
I`ma touch all of y`all, round each and every corner
Someone follow y`all, they just trying to give you a present
Something holla dog, and that`s for all of y`all

[Z-Ro]
I done made up my mind
I hustle all alone, I`m trying to get a solo shine
Everytime I turn around, someone bringing me down
Got tired of em pulling on me, started slanging them rounds
Now they thinking, I`m a crazy
Scarred and stabbed and shot, I`m still a baby
I want my mama, cause I`m having bad dreams and I die in em all
Got me ain`t friendly when you see me, ain`t no smiling at all
Live the thug life, heartless and hopeless
Laying low ducking the law went North, you lusting and act-a-dochess
I`m connected, my best friend use to be I-10
Till my out of town connect, pulled out two techs and took my ends
Got me throwed off in the mind, retaliation`s what I taste
His get blowed off with my nine, incarceration`s what I face
Feel me, I done lost my mind, but I`m not trying to find out where it went to
It might be for the best, cause I`m not trying to remember the shit I been
thru

[Hook - 2x]

[D-Reck]
It`s automatic gun fire, till they all expire
Of course they said they loved me, but they all was lies
Told me just give em a deal, now I tote a pill
But when it was forth and ten, only a few was real
Instead of making you an employee, nigga I made you a friend
Now look what you lose, your Q`s and handle fections stealing your ends
I`ve been behind the scenes, but in front of the schemes
Organized the team, for you to realize your dream
That`s how you pay me back, you funny fake fraud and flipper
Over pennies and nickels, they turned sour like milk
It`s no wonder why, so many`ll never see fortune and fame
Fuck what you claim motherfucker, you never endue it no pain
What you bumping for lil daddy, my address the same
Ain`t no pain without no gain, you got the heart to sustain
Now I`m solo for the do`-low, ain`t fucking with you no mo`
For one thing you do, and I`ll have you knocked off for the low-low

[Hook - 2x]

It`s only when I lose myself in someone else
That I find myself
I find myself

Something beautiful is happening inside for me
Something sensual, it`s full of fire and mystery
I feel hypnotised
I feel paralysed
I have found heaven

There`s a thousand reasons
Why I shouldn`t spend my time with you
For every reason not to be here
I can think of two
To keep me hanging on
Feeling nothing`s wrong
Inside your heaven

It`s only when I lose myself in someone else
That I find myself
I find myself

I can feel the emptiness inside me
Fade and disappear
There`s a feeling of contentment
Now that you are here
I feel satisfied
I belong inside
Your velvet heaven

Did I need to sell my soul for pleasure like this
Did I have to lose control to treasure your kiss
Did I need to place my heart in the palm of your hand
Before I could even start to understand

It`s only when I lose myself in someone else
That I find myself
I find myself

Spotlight

In the spotlight life is so peachy yeah, yeah, yeah
wouldn`t you like to retire with a million?

A million beating hearts
behind brick and cold steel piping
fighting for the top
fighting for the room to breathe
bench parks sleepers lie
cold blanket bed less babies
here this must stop
I cannot stay

Damn you, big city, black city
rising up around me, steal my soul away
big city, black city
rise and take me over, steal my soul away
but all out in this world
the night it crawls it falls much harder than I recall
out in this world
a siren calls from every corner

In the spotlight life is so peachy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
all of us in the spotlight for a reason, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
caught for stealing somebody`s riches, no, no, no, no
wouldn`t you like to retire with a million bucks?
yeah

Came here from a small town
I see my dreams here in the big city
sour disappointment
I cannot stay

Damn you, big city, black city
rising up around me, steal my soul away
Big city, black city
rise and take me over, steal my soul away
but all out in this world
the night it crawls it falls much harder than i recall
out in this world
a siren calls from every corner

In the spotlight life is so peachy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
all of us in the spotlight for a reason, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
caught for stealing somebody`s riches, no, no, no, no
wouldn`t you like to retire with a million bucks?
yeah

yeah….
yeah….
yeah….
yeah….

* send all corrections to THIS typist

Intro (Spezializtz):
AAAROOOH!
Bin ick kaffer, alter
Ja man, Berliner sind schon wieder auf Tash
AAAROOOH, AAAROOOH, AAAROOOH, AAAROOOH
Bin ick kaffer, alter? OK das reicht
Jetzt is genug mit dem Lapalцma Flash

Verse One (Harris of Spezializtz):
Wer ist der Negro ьberhaupt und er wirds auf jeden bleiben
«HARRIS!!!» Ellessen, dass das geklдrt ist
Ihr peilt schon beim ersten Reim dass das hier Harris ist
und jetzt mit Berlin`s Elite auf Tash an Ort und Stelle ist
und das mit P.O.T. von Kinzmania und Big Sal von den Harleckinz
DJ Tomekk sagt immer zu mir: Harris Alter du spinnst
Pimp Gyver von den G.B.Z.-Oholika
mit meiner H-Town Crew nicht immer aber цfter mal im Kurven Star
Ja, jeder hier scheisst auf Faker und Konsorten
mit meinem Fakerlangstreckenkommunikationssystem kann ich Faker immer
orten
Ellessen stylemдssig werd` ich sie dann einschдtzen
Mein Style is wie `ne Flex, damit kann ich alle Toys durchflexen
fьr alle Hip Hop`s `n Beck`s weg exen was`n sonst
Harris A.K.A. der Typ der auf Konzerten dafьr sorgt das du kommst

Chorus (Dean of Spezializtz, Big Sal):
«1, 2, 3…» (scratch)
G.B.Z. und KMC
from Berlin
«Germany» (scratch)
also fickt euch ins Knie!
Haha, ja man!

«1, 2, 3…» (scratch)
G.B.Z. und KMC
from Berlin
«Germany» (scratch)
also fickt euch ins Knie!
Haha, ja man!

Verse Two (P.O.T.):
I got caught up on a speed lane, let the heat flame
P.O.T.`s the street name, what the deal game
Called a weed man, the real pain, where my team aim
Funky feelin`! Knock knock this is Pole Pot, what the deal is
The Original BECKS-sippin` Berlin Street Boys
Individual tech-spittin` urban heat noise
disturbin` decoys, you heard the deep voice
Check me on my block and the rugged street boys
Let`s see who`s next B.C. vex increase index
overseas in jets with squeezin` text
best care track, investment cheques
get blessed by sess, no questions left
just check the rest

Chorus

Verse Three (Big Sal):
Big Sal sonsees the nonsense, my overseas conference
who freeze your offense, referees and top ten`s
Pah, blow your wizzle (?)
Harris throw your pistol play you know the issue
We godless I`m gone diss you it`s offical
My necessarry roughness is often the toughest
Even signed a war over Puff`s hits you can`t encough this
Lyrical wild mustangs, and it go mine in slang
I`m bringin` you rhymes that bang
?`an gard?, my G Hard Squad we die hard.
Rapalots or Rhyme Gods
with excalibur swords flex the caliber dawg
We can show down through down, watch you go down
make you live on a low down now hear that sound
You can still make a hit but make sure the outlet
obset the counterfied now turn that down a bit
And let these whole raps snap like Jaws that crack
or like Shane source (?) the Beck`s clown max
Still I`m fist this, so diamantristic
still rhymin` twisted, so ask you why I`m excistin`
Got to get that out my system of violence
Bringin` the loud heavy metal with silence
B.C.

Chorus (2x)

Do not ring the bell, there is nobody home
The spirits around will haunt you, do not ring the bell
There is nobody home

Apartment 223,(Scratch: I`m very hungry) (3x)

Apartment 223 with body parts under my bed
cut your abdomen out stab your fuckin leather coat
I chant while candles burn with robes on
You will learn
Christian no Hebrew on the the balcony I see you
The devils coffin with corpse of course
In a mental state earthquake
Schitzophrenic eatin` Campbells soup
Takin a piss urinalysis test
I hope you wear a fuckin bullet proof vest
Just purchased the charter arms .38
Then you entered the confetti hell gate
On the pee(?) floor bloody towels on sculptures
Machine gun suitcases, for all you niggaz with 2 faces
Mass murder, should have been in San Quentin
I`m doin`life to ten, when I come home you goddamn
right I`m goin back again
Fuck the drinks on the table
While you sleep I take pictures of bullets in your navel
Open your face and pour milk in your forehead
Count the bodies, that`s four dead
Look behind your fuckin` back
With the drill bit in your ass crack, EXTREME PRESSURE
Teach you a lesson
Fuck your confession of evil I march with black sheep on the Sunset streets
With hoods like Dracula
I walk in back of ya
Draggin you stomach parts to McDonalds
Drink Absolut bottles and bottles, while you tryin`
to fuck with the most exotic models

[Chorus]

As you see the sign, beware of animals
A fuckin wild habitat
My living room is the wilderness with spots on
my carpet
practicing my gun targets
Virtual reality is a rough end to yor career
set you on fire in a leather chair
Using charcoal to broil
Rap you jealous eyeballs in aluminum foil
Wearin` Masses(masks) on the telephone talkin to
your black asses, with stocking caps I reach
I`m takin`your ass in a rented van to Venice Beach
In a cardboard box
Beatin` down your knees with a bag of Master locks
Police can`t hear you with a dead body tied near you
It`s hot, I `m drinkin` soda with a tech-9 sprayin`
your fan belt motor
Stop the bullshit, blast you hands of the hood
I pull quick
Video tape you in a puddle of blood with razors in
your dick
With an extra clip I move your torso
Spit on you hips
With Mac-11 vice grips, surgery is major
With my sneakers stompin` on your pager
With my cup of Maxwell coffee, I like niggas whose
bossy
Fuck the critics I press your back
Steam burn through your straight leg jeans
Soakin your bones out in the washing machine, with
tide soap in the laundromat you witness the killing
Your man got scared called Riverdale with a baseball
hat, took a cab to Hawthorne
I know where he`s goin`
You can`t hide in an empty apartment with a matress
and no protection, with a New York psycho
Bombshells in the Hollywood section
I`m pressin bells and bells and bells till you fuckin
let me in

[Chorus]

Follow you on tour like a haunted nightmare
Kickin` in your intestines like Rick Flair
Standin` by the Mobil gas station with a flamethrower
and a fuckin lawnmower, throwin big lighters at your fuel tank
I smash your face in the elestric window, piss on
your fenders
With my ubbrella up like the Avengers
Plead guily in court bring glocks through security
x-reays going for the worlds record
Shut the fuck up about music, I`m playin` checkers
with blood Polo shirts
Lookin` at the fireworks
on the dirty ass terrace
Bones in `fridgerators spring water and lettuce
Fuck it if your jealous
Gather crackers with flowers around `em
Keep you eyes around `em
Buck dishes, dial your ambulance I`m on a mission
Open up your shin guards in tinfoil
Warmin` my bread and Saurkraut while your legs boil
Ketchup and Mustard, Fuck voodoo
Paint on my face lookin off my roof like Shaka Zulu
Surroundin you area for the biggest mass hysteria
Muhammed don`t (he mad?)
While you motherfuckers eat pork I tast real humans
on my fork

[Chorus x4]

[Frankenstien`s assistant type voice]
You do not see anything on the table? (Chairs
squeak against floor) Well wait until I get the box….

Who is the man with the masterplan?
A nigga witta motherfuckin gun

44 reason come to mind
Why you motherfuckin brothers` hard to find
He be walkin on the streets and fuckin with mine
Stupid punk can`t fuck with a mastermind
See I never take a step on a Compton block
or LA without the AK ready to pop
Cos them punk motherfuckers in black and white
Ain`t the only motherfuckers I gots to fight
I thinks it`s better to be retellin the facts than cuffed up
and jacked and fucked up
What you niggas lookin at? You goin
goddamn! Cos it`s the city
and for you to survive a nigga gotta be a gangsta
And I`m a nigga you can`t remove
Took out a lot of motherfuckers for tryin to prove
To their homies that they can hang by dealin with me
But once again in the end they D-E-A-D
I never did time on a murder yet
Cos I relax and back, do a job and jet
Yo I know you understand my flow
So here we go with Death Row
Come let a motherfucker know

Who is the man with the masterplan?
A nigga witta motherfuckin gun
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A nigga witta motherfuckin gun

D-R-E
A motherfucker who`s known for carryin gats
and kick raps that make snaps
Adapts to anything violent that I`m located at
If you see me on the solo moves best believe that I`m strapped
4-4, .tre-8 or AK-47
Cos slowly but surely send you on a stairway to heaven
Just put my finger on the trigger and pull back
and lay a punk motherfucker flat
As he wonder what popped before he got popped
I told you I was Dre and you know it don`t stop
Now I know you understand my flow
So here we go with Death Row
Come let a motherfucker know

Who is the man with the masterplan?
A nigga witta motherfuckin gun
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A nigga witta motherfuckin gun
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A nigga witta motherfuckin gun
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A nigga witta motherfuckin gun

I breaks em off, I breaks em off yeah
I breaks em off, I breaks em off yeah
I breaks em off but I ain`t speakin about between the thighs
I`m talkin about cockin a gauge in between your eyes
That`ll make you drop to your knees cos you realise
that a gat will make any nigga civilised
Old buster ass nigga talkin bullshit
Don`t know that I`m the wrong nigga to fuck with
Get lit or hit up by the doctor
A nigga that breaks em off proper-ly
Real G so doubt it
I`m the one who`s doin it while these other niggas talk about it
And if motherfuckers come at me wrong
I straight put my .44 Desert Eagle to his motherfuckin dome
And show him why they call me the notorious one
The name`s Dre Eastwood when I`m packin a gun
You don`t believe me, well step up and give it a try
And if you die youse a buster cos real niggas don`t die
But some still don`t hear me though
You`re too near me not to hear me, nigga yo
So now you know

Who is the man with the masterplan?
A nigga witta motherfuckin gun
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A nigga witta motherfuckin gun
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A nigga witta motherfuckin gun
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A nigga witta motherfuckin gun

(And rollerskates)
(And rollerskates)
(And rollerskates)

Q-TIP:
Girl meets boy on Thursday night
Boy was high, girl fly like kite
They hold hands until next day
Boy then lets go, hit his way
Boy rules butt, brags to his boys
Erection brings bad boy joys
Boy thinks of that big fat back
Big black fat love, big black fat
Girl calls boy to stand him up on Saturday
Saturday

POS AND Q-TIP:
Saturday, it`s a Saturday
It`s a Saturday, it`s a Saturday
Saturday, it`s a Saturday
Saturday, it`s a Saturday

POS:
Back once more with the wallop in the score
Must I ride and rip, should I make you rock your hip
Reviver of a roller-boogie in a rink
And sure to make you think about the times
To scope fun instead of fights
(But diving from a piece of metal sure to take your life)
Yo, slip your butt to the fix of this mix
Toss that briefcase, it`s time to let loose
`Cause you`ve worked like heck to get the week in check
So unfasten that noose around your neck
Connected like a vibe from the wheel to the foot
Come on everybody dig the funky output

VINIA:
Five days you work
One whole day to play
Come on everybody, wear your rollerskates today
It`s Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, it`s Saturday
Saturday, it`s Saturday
Saturday, it`s Saturday-ay
(Is the word, is the word, is the word)

POS:
Now as you pump your fist I reminisce
To a bounce, rock, skate, roll
Fess to impress
Hey, pretty diamond, do you like the way I`m dressed
Cool, keep the faith and be my mate
`Cause all we need is feet
(And rollerskates)
But promote the hustle `cause it keeps me thin
No need to talk, look who just walked in

DOVE:
(Is there a Dred on skates?)
Yes, man
(So kick the wham on this jam)
Oh Mr. Sprinkler, Mr. Sprinkler
Wet me for one, Mr. Sprinkler
I`m heatin` high-five in a daze, no split
With a yawn I trip to the dawn
Out comes the bodies following the one idea
It`s clear, rattle to the roll
Hold back up the track, grab your rollerskates y`all
And let`s zip on by
Zip-a-de-doo-dah, let`s zip on by
Feed on a weed and we`re feeling high
Sun is on thick and the cheese is rollin` quick
Come on, there`s no time to hide
Season is twist, spinning and winning
No hackeysack, let let me in
Spill on the bottom away, but it`s okay, huh
It`s a Saturday

POS:
Now let`s all get baked like Anita

Q-TIP:
Watch Mr. Lawnge, don`t look at the peter

DOVE:
Feel on the fun, I`ll feel on the

VINIA:
Hey, watch that!

DE LA SOUL:
It`s a Saturday

VINIA:
Now is the time
To act the fool tonight
Forget about your worries and you will be all right
It`s Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, it`s Saturday
Saturday, it`s Saturday
Saturday, it`s Saturday-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
(Aaoww)

(Saturday)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)

When I left to go Africa people said….
Don`t come back with no with craft on your head
I just left the comment blank and kept my cool
Because they only said what they was taught in school
Brainwashed education
Of our nation
Publicized in its prime
To be behind the time
Adequate excuse
And all verbal abuse
Our history is a mystery
So what`s the use???

Sala mali cume,mali cume salaam
Sala mali cume,mali cume salaam
Sala mali cume,mali cume salaam

Now I took me a trip to Africa
A seven hour flight from America
I got off the plane and what did I see
But some brothers and sisters who look like me
Warm greetings,hello,hi`s
Alot of mosquitos and a whole lot of flys

Young ones try to persuade you to buy
To feed their families so no one dies
Of hunger,shelter,clothes and starvation
In the ghetto it`s the same situation
Over big water so far I roam
To find my way back home
To find my way back home
To find my way back home

Now I woke up at two in the afternoon
In the middle of December which felt like June
I got on the bus,then all of us,caught a boat
As we listened to the jams we wrote
As the boat stayed afloat and we was close to shore
I seem an Island one I felt I seem before
I was gonna ask the guide,but I forgot his name
So I said,»It ain`t nuthin`,all Islands are the same!»
Shame,who`s the blame for that inside shame
Then I found out Goree Island was the name
Aim was to proceed with the mystery
Of the hidden,forbidden history
Goree Island was the last place the slaves was brought
Before taken to America,sold and bought
And I could feel it in the air when my feet touched land
To be the first rap group to rock Africans
Our distant brothers,great,great grandmothers
To one another,it`s you I salute
Because a man without history is like a tree without Roots
So I say now….

Now I took me a trip to Africa
A seven hour flight from America
I got off the plane and what did I see
But some brothers and sisters who look like me
Warm greetings,hello,hi`s
Alot of mosquitos and a whole lot of flys

Young ones try to persuade you to buy
To feed their families so no one dies
Of hunger,shelter,clothes and starvation
In the ghetto it`s the same situation
Over big water so far I roam
To find my way back home
To find my way back home
To find my way back home

Salaam alaikum, alaikum salaam……

Ahh
First day off probation, no wastin` time
Just like ancient times, and take a dime and roll it
Blaze it with no fear
After havin` to take piss tests for a whole year
Smokin` with a cold beer makes me kinda think
Why I don`t like to drink heavily, `cause what my P.O. was tellin` me
`You can`t smoke and even eat poppy seeds
But you can buy liquor, and drink all you need`
It`s callin` me, I used to drink Heineken`s
Now it`s `bout 5 or 10, plus wine and gin
Hennessy, finishing the last drop
To the liquor store was a cash crop
Drive right past the grass spot
Doin` the dumbest shit I ever did in my life
Riskin` my life,
Resistin` arrest
It`s in my flesh
Probably smell funny
And there go Del`s money
Fast forward to 1998
I smash more herb than those old day`s
With a whole J to the face
Nah, I`m still feelin` gettin` drunk more than weed
But now we back in Amster-D, got some grams for me
Chocolate Thai and Purple Haze
And blocks of hash that make the J`s last for days
Rollin` up so phat, circumference stuffed with major chronic
We can put a wager on it
When we first got out here in Europe it was everywhere
Even at the gas station, I was down in the mat
A fast pace, when I thought `This shit ain`t helpin` nothin`
When I can get elevated straight puffin` nothin«

Chorus:
(Scratching) Straight puffin` nothin`…
(Scratching) Straight puffin` nothin`…
(Scratching) Straight puffin` nothin`…

The smokin` sessions was the best in the world
Plus the price was right, affordable, so more to use
So fat they deserve the Kodak
And no tax so I`m savin`
Not misbehavin`
That`s a risk we takin`, we ain`t talkin` bout that
We in the outback, smokin` till my mouth`s black, how`s that?
Another fucked up for sho`, being blow
I sorta didn`t get it crunk
When I was drunk
Slow that liquor down boy, hit this BM, Bob Marley
A tribute
`Cause it`s probably as fat as it was he rolled
When he strolled
Down the same cobble stone streets
With his own beats
Another generation, a different time zone
With his mind blown, thinkin` up divine poems
Blessed by the father (?)
It`s a father of spiritualities, since it all affects the Karma
I used the herb for good purposes
Some people are sure to diss, but up in Amsterdam they nurcher it
And I can`t forget about (?)
This kid is brainia
Try to sell hard drugs there then they claimin` ya
Life, they only deal with real shit
All the bomb and hash you want to deal it
And all`s well, they don`t even sell it for much
And the cops don`t really touch, `cause it ain`t slangin` dust
I`m writin` this, right now under the influence
But if you`d just torch those that say I shouldn`t do this
Bob Marley`d out, at least `til I`m back by the lake
But I might roll 1 or 2 for old times sake…

Chorus:
(Scratching)

[DMX]
You got a minute for yo` son father, I need to talk
I`m so tired of tryin to run father, let`s take a walk
I`m so sorry for what I done father, it ain`t my fault
But the devil`s been on my back lately, he`s like a hawk
You never give us more than we can handle, but it`s gettin hard
And I`m a strong individual, but I need you God
Lot of things that I used to, I don`t wanna
run the streets like I used to, I know I`m gonna
speak the word for you one day
Up in there like, «Hallelujah!» on Sunday
I thank you Lord for the blessings that you gave me
And for my life with the blessings you have saved me
And for my wife you have carried me enough times — and that`s the truth
Married me to rough times, throughout my youth
And through it all I saw that you was still with me
I was that one lost sheep and you was comin to get me

[Chorus]
Lord you got me like.. your love got me like..
Lord you got me like.. your love got me like..
Lord you got me like.. your love got me like..
Lord you got me like.. your love got me like..

[DMX]
I look at life a little different now, since you hugged me
And I always loved my peoples, but now they love me
Thank you for the love Lord, we praise ya
Jacob`s descendants, from Africa to Asia
Pleadin the blood of Christ over our life
Wrong or right, just help us make it through the night and we`ll
shout yo` name in times of need
And times of joy, and, when we bleed
And, when we are overcome with greed
You ain`t gon` half to tell me twice, I`ma take heed
And because of what you`ve given me, I know you`ll deliver me
And I won`t drown no matter how deep the river be
You are the strength I, never knew I had
Kept the heart good when they told me it was bad
All praises due to ya
That`s why I had to dedicate somethin new to ya, thank you father

[Chorus]

[DMX]
Uhh..
I never knew a love like, this before
Messin with the thug life I, missed it all
You opened the doors and, let me in
I`m down for the cause so, let`s begin
Prayers that you give to me I give to them
Same way you live in me I live in them
Life is a blessing now
You got me smilin from inside of my heart, when inside it was dark
And it doesn`t rain anymore
Only sunshine, no pain anymore, I really love my
You washed away the tears with the fears
I`m happier than I`ve ever been in my life, the whole thirty years
You know that! one day I`ll speak the word
You know that! when I do I will be heard
You know that! you gave me a permanent smile
And you know this father because I`m yo` child, what?

[Chorus]

[Chorus] — (minus second half of each line)

[Chorus] — repeat 2X

Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright

Cause I`m the bitchy, the bitchy bitchy
The bitchy, bitchy the bitchy
The bitchy, bitchy the bitchy, bitchy
The bitchy, the bitchy bitchy
The bitchy, bitchy bout bitchy bitchy bitchy you love to hate

Suck my pussy for a porkchop
I said suck my pussy for a porkchop
I said suck my pussy for a porkchop
I said suck my pussy for a porkchop

Why yo dick so small
Cause that bitch gave you blue balls
Why yo dick so small
Cause that bitch gave you blue balls

1- Do it baby, lick it baby
Do it baby, lick it baby
Do it baby, lick it baby
Uh lick it baby, do it
Do it baby, lick it baby
Do it baby, lick it baby
Do it baby, lick it baby
Uh lick it baby, do it

Where the big dicks at, where the big dicks at
Where they at, where they at, where they at
Where the big dicks at, where the big dicks at
Where they at, where they at, where they at

I need some dicky, some dicky dicky
Some dicky, dicky some dicky
Some dicky dicky, some dicky dicky
Some dicky, some dicky dicky
Some dicky dicky

I need some dicky, some dicky dicky
Some dicky, dicky some dicky
Some dicky dicky, some dicky dicky
Some dicky, some dicky dicky
Some dicky dicky

It must be ya money cause it ain`t ya dick
It must be ya money cause it ain`t ya dick
It must be ya money cause it ain`t ya dick
It must be ya money cause it ain`t ya dick

Oops there`s some hair in ya teeth bitch
Oops, oops there`s some hair in ya teeth
Oops there`s some hair in ya teeth bitch
Oops, oops there`s some hair in ya teeth

[Repeat 1]

1 — Baby if you`re ready
I can give you what you looking for
I guarantee once you stay with me
You`ll want no more
And baby, if you want it
You can get it once we close the door, oh

You know it`s something `bout rolling wit` a G like you
Khaki`s, french braids wrapped up, all keepin` it true
In the G-yes when you see us
We won`t dub any BS that wanna see us, get dommed up
A-team`s on the hang like you bang for years
Main bitch and I ain`t switch, bring `em to tears
High pitch, like Eddie Kendricks when you hit an appendix
His and her`s semi`s regulate the problems we finish
Taught me how to grind, separate my nickles from dubs
G wit` it when you winning, so I`m showing you love
Had to check a broad yesterday for grilling you down
Shut it down quick cuz me still wanna see these rounds
Any beef you got, trust we gon` eat it together
Hold it down in the hood while I get this chedder
Whether it`s all grits or gravey, are we ready to tangle
It`s all G-heavenly, so you labeling me your angel

Repeat 1

You know you chose the best when you singled me out
I got these cats at close range, I`m contagious to these lames
We broke game, it`s time to kill game, I feel your pain
They wanna stretch you for some change
Never worry boo, I`m not gon` change
It`s gon` still feel the same
Besides you said you done with with them games
It ain`t no love loss
I hollar that you know you`re in, let`s lead a new cause
Boss bitch, and I can put that on the cross
I`mma bang for you, and we gon` pull through
So when I release you from them balls
We gon` look up at the stars, notice those stars
They moving inside us, to get us it`s gotta meant war
And as for them broads, you know the rules
It ain`t a chicken alive that can walk in my shoes
I payed dues, they see the Bentley pull up, brand new
What the fuck, they better get on the bus
Remember the dreams about the house up on the hill
Spinning the bottle, quarter mill`, want a meal

Repeat 1

I got a fettish for thugs, rugged with mean mugs
When he lonely, he phone me to please `em
Jeans saggin`, buy size 12, like all damn
As he unclothed my mind froze, like oh man
Underestimated, but for one, she`s just a faded
Call it how I see it, shoot the game, I`m tryin` to play it
(So into you and your Davison House shoes)
To flip a yay and choppin` bricks
(It figures beyond six)
And he not incarcerated, departed and used to hate
He couldn`t wait `till you hit the gates to get activists ready
Your type is what I`m diggin`, gossip heard obsolete
Plans occurred on the sneak, swing surperb and unique
Keep your pimpin` in tight, addicted like all night
Like eight inches, six pack, dig that, it`s alright
Dead G over at ??? burn like opium
He`s a straight trophy, and grip tight, I`m holding on

Repeat 1

[Snoop Dogg]
Here`s another one, yeah
Doggy`s Angels
And this is a Dog House production
My dogs
Battlecat
Yeah
It`s how we do it, ya`ll
Woof
Ha ha
Bow wow, bow wow, bow wow

[E-40]
Hook up and do a song together
ugh ugh, let`s hook up and do a song
uh huh, uh huh uh huh
already know, game orienfested
ugh, irrequested, ah, irrequested,
you already know, you already know

Chorus: Do or Die and E-40
Already know
you already know
already know
you already know
already know
you already know
already know
I`ma speak my mind you speak yours
uh huh, uh huh (2x)

[E-40]
Traffic at a standstill
Traffic backed up in the Chi-town
interstate 55 me and my guys
touchdown from the…
Probably goin` hook up and do a couple songs
bout pimpin` ass playa
partners from the Rap-A-Lot down to Do or Die
Then I spotted baby girl she was fly
Starin` me down up out the corner of her eye
…might as well give it a try.
Showin` bad spots kinda sorta remind me of baby girl from Soul Food
Vivica Fox, i`m in a mimigets strech limosine
She in a Porce Boxter lookin` hella clean
I rolled the tinted window crack down halfway
She asked me where i`m from I said the «Yay»
Area baby where we crazy baby
no if, and, buts, or questions baby

[AK-47]
Emo-tional playboy I can mingle with the coldest hoes
Playboy you already know
Thinkin like walfare cheap got her hair tuck deep
uh huh but you already know
Got the bomb on the head
but you already know
Tell her somethin` good she redts to go
All off in my shit when I test the po
Rubbin on the Caddy fo we hit the mo mo
So why yo homies all on dummy
I can get em` paid if they all want money
Now I gotta have em` locked like loote
Thrownin that ass in them skin tight suits
Fly around the world, they be dancin in groups
Show the club love put the money in the juice
I don`t have to flash my money got proof
LX 450, new game, diamond in the Rol`
New game, condo first floor
a whole new game
2 B`s rolled up you already know
B`s rolled up you already know

[Belo]
Why you throwin on the hints
talkin` bout
That you tired of my shhh
talkin` bout
All yo friends in ya ear
Tellin you to drink the Chichali pack up and roll out
Wanna leave young playa like me huh
Same hoe that a told with me huh
All I want is some ends, and the skins, set of twins
But nothin from me huh
But your brain in the fat 3 quick
Learn from nothin never amount to shhh
P-O P-I-M-P still
Take it to bed cause I`ma claim what i`m wit`
Warned at first but you was down for this shhh
Now you wanna act like a clown for the tricks, uh
Belo don`t think so
You can kick up your heels hit the back or the front door
Len like a book better plead for ya ride
Rollin` the dice but with a head full of craps
Rollin like us` got needs ever have
30 per shoulder we aninline when we cap, uh
Shoot now cause I`ma tell you so
I got mine so get yours, uh, in the do
in the do, in the do

Chorus

[AK-47]
I`m legit like B-Legit fo real
Flex for a mil till my hand touch a bill
in the raw
Do my hand really gotta touch the steel
That means somebody get the raw deal
See you blowin me and um
See she chose me
And I uh, really don`t want the body
I want the G`s in fact, I want the keys
please
You alreay know
All in my face talkin crazy
But you alreay know
plus I`m cold wit` it
I`m cold wit` it
I`m cold wit` it

[E-40]
I came wit` it
I came wit` it
I`ma continue to put these peas up in the pot
Continue to spit these LUGZ up out my litical glock
Continue to spit these hot ones up out my chopper
Continue to always love Shakur, Tupac
I ain`t no peon
So I guess that`s why I can continue to poison these felines minds
These guys continue the tycoon status
To reponse, the saschwach pimp the trees on
game
G-a-m-e game
Laced with a full supply
F-o-r-t-z-y
F-o-r-t-z-y Charlie Hustle
F-o-r-t-z-y Do or Die
ah, you already know, ugh

Chorus (2x)

[E-40]
uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
ah, ah, uh huh
uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
ah, ah
Beeeyach, ugh
ah, ah

«Listen now Blind Baby what we wanna go for on this record
is not just a blues record — but we want a document.
An epic document depicting the struggle of da black people
against the white devil slavemasters.»

[Verse One]
Sittin at the pad watchin cops
Trippin off the pigs keepin niggaz off the block
But don`t let a nigga get got out the ghetto
cause you know gettin caught out the ghetto
is a motherfuckin no-no
Cause you`ll meet Mr. Boot, Mr. Feet
Mr. Billyclub and (who?) Mr. Concrete
Face down on the pavement
Keepin niggaz out of Crackerville, they do it and they love it
But vice verse the kicks
And put the Lench Mob crew, on the other end of the stick
Fee fie foe fum, the niggaz overcome
Everything is numb and it`s filmed at eleven
It`s like bustin caps at the bunny
You get a buck buck buck, buckshots in the tummy
They didn`t have a fuckin clue (fuck you!)
Yeahh, it`s time to get the ankle blues

Chorus: repeat 2X

«He is the epitome.. of anti-disestablishmentarism»
{*scratch*} «What`s your latest hit brother?»

[Verse Two]
We caught the punk pluggin on our block
He looked like he`s armed so I went for my glock
Call up the homies, look like we got one
Lay on the ground paleface, and that`s when the fun begun
We beat him down like we were loco
(and said, «Fuck John Lennon») — (AND HIS PUNK BITCH YOKO)
Steady takin charge of the neighborhood
We got a nine-eleven call on another fuckin peckerwood
We rolled up on him and he broke
He looked like he was tryin to sell some fuckin dope
Nope; we ain`t goin out like that
That`s when I let his ass have it with the gat
Shot him in his back, stopped him in his tracks
He will never sell dope to another fuckin black
(cause it`s like that)
It`s untraced without a clue (fuck you!)
Yeahh, his ass caught the ankle blues

Chorus

[Verse Three]
Nigga nigga nigga nigga, nigga damn fool
(MONKEY SEE, MONKEY DO!)
House made nigga`s on his way with a fat pay
But the motherfuckers, paid for his doomsday
We laid in the cut for some days
Trippin off this nigga lookin like he`s in a daze
What do whitey what do whitey really wanna know?
The outcome of a sellout, is an oreo — yo
We hung him by his neck til it snapped
That`s when my homey woke me up out my nap (wake up `loc)
Wakin back up to the signs of reality
Trippin off the shit that we watchin on TV
Them motherfuckers think I`m soft (PSYCH)
It`s a sign of the Lench Mob settin it off
It`s untraced without a clue
It`s the niggaz, that`s catchin the ankle blues!

Chorus

{*scratch*} «What`s your latest hit brother?»
{*scratch*} «What`s your latest hit brother?»

Big Pimp aka all up off in yo main gul drawers
Frank Dingaling the dirty hog

Thats some of that Peruvian weed
ok, ok ok ok ok

Now everyday is a pimpin day so…
I slide on my `llac with black alligators
Feather in my hat wit a 3 piece tux
Ice in my grill plus my rollie stay plush
Don`t got no main lady cuz i dont like to fuck
Just got one I can trust to bust these keys down to dust
Split these g`z out with us shut these p`z down to flush
I got sluts that can puff and blow yo nuts till they bust what
We bending corners in a plush crush (oh lawd)
And keep 2 clips cuz im quick to bust (on yall)
One pimp 4 hoes so we gone ball we got a case of yak so my dick won`t fall
Them 20 inches got that Coup Deville sittin tall
Eight 12`s beat the hinges off the trunk like stonewall
And we gone creep when we crawl here we come
We poppin 65432 and here comes the 1 and that`s for real

[chorus]
I`m bending cornersin my Cadillac
Pistol under my seat wit a sack full of crack
Smoking hay (hay) getting blown (blown)
Im bending corners in my Cadillac
4 hoes In the back One head in my lap
Getting head (head) on the road (road)

Now, its eight rules to my game of life
Rule 1: learn em all and follow em right
Rule 2: don`t take no shit from none of these hoes
Just be bought 2 things fuckin em out and leavin em broke
Rule 3: if you ever get some bread to buy a key
Make sure the nigga you getting it from don`t work for the MPD
(your under arrest)
Rule 4: If you ever try to kick in a doe, kick it right the first time
You dont lay out the back doe
Rule 5: Most important keep yo Southern pride
Fuck what they sayin hind closed doors you know the South get live
Rule 6: Tell them playahaters to suck yo dick, get mad like a bitch
Cuz they shit aint droppin hits
Rule 7: Aww naw now that shouldve been 1
Don`t eva leave the house without being strapped wit a gun
Rule 8: Just repeat 1-7, and if you eva get to heaven
hug my late uncle Kevin
Bring it back now
Them 20 inches got that Coup Deville sittin tall
Eight 12`s beat the hinges off the trunk like stone wall
We gone creep when we crawl here we come
We poppin 65432 and here comes the 1
And that`s for real

[Chorus]

Now ask yo self am I the slickest pimp you eva saw
They call me Peter Westraw the devil`s son in law why
I know you niggaz don`t know how
To make the sadidiest hoes snort powder and get live
Been doing this shit since the age 5, way back in 85` and I still aint tired
But why? Cuz that`s something that yall need to know
When I empty out yo block im gone fill it wit holes
Bring it back now them 20 inches got that Coup Deville sittin tall
Eight 12`s beat the hinges off the trunk like stonewall
And we gone creep when we crawl, we poppin 65432 and here comes the 1
And that`s for real

[Chorus]

I wanna know you better
Let`s spend some time together
I wanna be what`s on your mind
Look in my eyes they`re callin`
I need your love to fall in
If you could just give me a sign

I can`t get over baby
I can`t get over now
I can`t get over this feelin` I feel

Now, right now
If the fire inside you
Feels like I feel
Now, right now
Deep inside of me
Deep inside of me

I`m tired of make believin`
I`m lost and barely breathin`
I`m on the ceiling help me down
So stop my heart from achin`
I`ll be the risk you`re takin`
And I won`t rest until you`re mine

I wanna show you baby
I wanna show you now
I wanna tell you this feelin` I feel

Now, right now
If the fire inside you
Feels like I feel
Now, right now
If it`s love you`re cravin`
It`s a love worth savin`

I can`t get over this feelin` I feel now, yeah
Now, right now
Let the fire inside you
Burn like I do
Now, right now
If it`s love you`re cravin`
It`s a love worth savin`
Deep inside of me
Deep inside
Deep inside of me
Deep inside of me
Deep inside

So quiet.
Another wasted night.
The television steals the conversation.
Exhale.
Another wasted breath
again it goes unnoticed.

Please tell me you`re just feeling tired,
cause if it`s more than that I feel that I might break.
Out of touch. Out of time.
Please send me anything but signals that are mixed,
cause I can`t read your rolling eyes.
Out of touch. Are we out of time?

Closed lipped.
Another goodnight kiss
is robbed of all it`s passion.
Your grip.
Another time is slack
it leaves me feeling empty.

Please tell me you`re just feeling tired,
cause if it`s more than that I feel that I might break.
Out of touch. Out of time
Please send me anything but signals that are mixed,
cause I can`t read your rolling eyes.
Out of touch. Are we out of time?

I`ll wait until tomorrow.
Maybe you`ll feel better then,
maybe we`ll be better then.
So what`s another day
when I can`t bear these nights of thoughts of going on without you?
This mood of yours is temporary.
It seems worth the wait to see you smile again.
Out of the corner of your eye
won`t be the only way you`re looking at me then.

So quiet.
Another wasted night
the television steals the conversation.
Exhale.
Another wasted breath
again it goes unnoticed.

I used to believe I was stronger than this
But you looked my away and I couldn’t resist!
Am crying my heart out cause you’re so far away
What kind of daemon got you smiling my way?

I just gotta tell you this one little thing
You take my life when you leave
And it’s burning my heart, and it’s crushing within
But I still could change the way that I feel!

Chorus:
I’m crazy, I’m crazy, I’m crazy in love
I’m crazy, I’m crazy, I’m crazy in love
I’m crazy, I’m crazy, I’m crazy in love
I spend every moment thinking about you!
I’m crazy, I’m crazy, I’m crazy in love
You’re so far away and there is nothing I can do!

I used to believe I was stronger than this
But you looked my away and I couldn’t resist!
Am crying my heart out cause you’re so far away
What kind of daemon got you smiling my way?

I just gotta tell you this one little thing
You take my life when you leave
And it’s burning my heart, and it’s crushing within
But I still could change the way that I feel!

Chorus:
I’m crazy, I’m crazy, I’m crazy in love
I’m crazy, I’m crazy, I’m crazy in love
I’m crazy, I’m crazy, I’m crazy in love
I spend every moment thinking about you!
I’m crazy, I’m crazy, I’m crazy in love
You’re so far away and there is nothing I can do!
Mi-e atat de dor de noi cateodata!
Mi-e atat de dor de noi cateodata!

Chorus:
I’m crazy, I’m crazy, I’m crazy in love
I’m crazy, I’m crazy, I’m crazy in love
I’m crazy, I’m crazy, I’m crazy in love
I spend every moment thinking about you!
I’m crazy, I’m crazy, I’m crazy in love
You’re so far away and there is nothing I can do!

be cool be easy
don’t tease me
be cool be easy
just please me
be cool be easy
don’t tease me
be cool be easy
just please me

1 2 3 4 (spanish)
in the club ..
you are offending me
i am offending you
celebrate bitch what it do
i am on the ocean .. got a ..
pack a full golden tokens
mission and hoping
grab that … sipping sipping on …
everybody more tranchilo
what they call that asi no
let’s .. hit the mall
that’s .. cliff and jump off
you are afraid of heights
let me know we can take that flight

work it push up on it
but don’t hurt it
work it push up on it
but don’t hurt it

be cool be easy
don’t tease me
be cool be easy
just please me
be cool be easy
don’t tease me
be cool be easy
just please me

jump on bring it back o
girl for you never had a hoe
and i party party real hard
love when they start the shit of
and you say you don’t do shit
and you love it when the base hit
bom bom bom
baby like a kitty cat
…where your .. i knew you could come
.. like that is the underground world
they love it when they drop that
give it to them

work it push up on it
but don’t hurt it
work it push up on it
but don’t hurt it

be cool be easy
don’t tease me
be cool be easy
just please me
be cool be easy
don’t tease me
be cool be easy
just please me

don’t hurt it don’t hurt it
if you want to serve it
you have to work it baby
don’t hurt it don’t hurt it
if you want to serve it
you have to work it baby

be cool be easy
don’t tease me
be cool be easy
just please me
be cool be easy
don’t tease me
be cool be easy
just please me

work it push up on it
but don’t hurt it
work it push up on it
but don’t hurt it

Oh oh oh ohhhh, little China Girl
Oh oh oh ohhhh, little China Girl

I could escape this feeling, with my China Girl
I feel a wreck without my, little China Girl
I hear her heart beating, loud as thunder
Saw they stars crashing

I`m a mess without, my little China Girl
Wake up in the morning where`s my, little China Girl
I hear her heart`s beating, loud as thunder
I saw the stars crashing down

I feel a-tragic like I`m Marlon Brando
When I look at my China Girl
And I could pretend that nothing really meant too much
When I look at my China Girl

I stumble into town, just like a sacred cow
Visions of swastikas in my head
Plans for everyone
It`s in the whites of my eyes

My little China Girl
You shouldn`t mess with me
I`ll ruin everything you are
Y`know, I`ll give you television
I`ll give you eyes of blue
I`ll give you a man who wants to rule the world

And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
«Oh baby just you shut your mouth»
She says… «sh-sh-shhh»
She says… «sh-sh-shhh»
She says
She says

And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
«Oh baby just you shut your mouth»

And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
«Oh baby just you shut your mouth»

She says… «sh-sh-shhh»
She says

Oh oh oh ohhhh, little China Girl
Oh oh oh ohhhh, little China Girl
Oh oh oh ohhhh, little China Girl
Oh oh oh ohhhh, little China Girl