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Fin tråd dette her, så da blir det necro da!

 

Baking soda, cocaine, how sweet

I need to find me a crack pipe and I’m complete

I got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement jungle

Cuz they gave me shit to sell and yo I smoked the whole bundle

Yo I can’t front - I got dope in my spleen

And I’m telling everyone at this n.a. meeting I’m thirty days clean

I won’t die even with tuberculosis

I could go on forever mixing dope with my method dosage

You could find me at brighton beach or coney island

Or rikers island

My crack pipe is my violin

I play along to the police siren

My eyes squint looking for crack on the floor

Picking up breadcrumbs and lint

I don’t know who I am, ask me I couldn’t say

I took a chance and tried to get clean and it lasted one day

Tried to go to rehab too but couldn’t get admitted

And if there’s money missing from your pocketbook you know who did it

I need drugs

 

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  • 3 måneder senere...
Claimin that they non-violent, talkin like they *voice sample*

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Der *voice sample* er skal det egentlig stå Ruthless. Men Interscope Valgte og fjerne det. Vet ikke hvorfor.

 

Men OnTopic:

Eazy-E sitt vers på Real Muthaphukkin G's

 

Hey Yo doctor, here's another proper crack

and it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper

and let that real shit provoke, so you's a wanna be 'loc

and you'll get smoked and i hope that yer fans understand

when ya talk about playin me, the same records that ya

makin' is payin me

Motherfuck Dre

Motherfuck Snoop

Motherfuck Death Row

Yo, and here comes me left blow

'cuz i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season

to let the Real motherfuckin G's in, ya like a kid ya

found a pup and now yer dapper, but tell me where the

fuck ya found ya found an anorexic rapper

talkin 'bout who ya go squabble with and who ya shoot

you're only 60 pounds when yer wet and wearin boots

damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day

But Dre Day only met Eazy's pay day

all of a sudden Dr Dre is a G thang, but on his

old album cover he was a she thang

so Nigga please, Nigga please don't step to deez

motherfuckin' Real G's

 

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Snoops refreng på New York, New York

New York New York big city of dreams

And everything in New York ain't always what it seems

You might get fooled if you come from out of town

But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Pound

 

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50 Cents så kalte "snitch" linjer

Yo, when you hear talk of the southside, you hear talk of the team

See niggas feared Prince and respected Prim'

For all you slow muthafuckas I'm a break it down iller

See Preme was a business man and Prince was the killer

 

Man I'm a get cheese like Chaz then run through wips like Cigar.

 

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2pacs vers på Hit 'Em Up

First off, fuck your bitch in the clit you claim

West side when we ride come equipped with game

You claim to be a player but I fucked your wife

We bust on Bad Boy niggaz fucked for life

Plus Puffy tryin ta see me weak hearts I rip

Biggie Smallz and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark ass bitches

We keep on comin' while we runnin for ya jewels

steady gunnin, keep on bustin at the fools, you know the rules

Little Ceaser, go ask ya homie how I leave ya

cut your young ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased

Lil Kim, don't fuck around with real G's

Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off tha street, so fuck peace

I let them niggas know it's on for life

So let the West side ride tonight hahahah

Bad Boy murdered on wax, and killed

Fuck wit' me and get ya caps peeled, you know ... see ...

 

 

 

Min favoritt linje må vel være: fuck ya found ya found an anorexic rapper

talkin 'bout who ya go squabble with and who ya shoot

you're only 60 pounds when yer wet and wearin boots.

 

Genial Linje :thumbup:

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Im a dollar, what the fuck is 50 cent?

 

Jay Z - ukjent låt. Jeg husker ikke helt hvilken låt dener fra. Jeg finner den nemlig ikke i lista mi akurat nå.

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50 Cent also had a feud with Jay-Z. Jay-Z did not take too kindly to 50 Cent's mention of him on "How to Rob" and responded with a line in his song "It's Hot". 50 Cent responded with "Be a Gentleman." The track was never heard by many due to the rapper departure from Columbia Records. 50 Cent and Jay-Z eventually squashed their beef, and they toured together in 2003. Jay-Z and 50 Cent even appeared in a Reebok commercial together and are planning on working with rapper Freeway's sophomore album.

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"Gidder ikke å jobbe, vil heller ligge og sove

Kanskje jeg ringer Colin, en kamerat fra Gambia

Næ, kanskje Odek?, næææ, forresten, gidder ikke ringe noen"

 

ta denne med en snev(!) av humoristisk sans

 

ellers er det et par favoritter:

 

Jadakiss på "Gang Starr ft. Jadakiss - Rite Where U Stand" :

Listen, I'ma leave you right where you stand

Have the ambulance pass ya Timberlands off right to ya man

Cuz he pussy, he ain't gonna do nothin but look

When it come to beef, he don't wanna do nothing but cook

 

Geto Boys - "Mind Playing Tricks on Me:

Here they come, just like I figured

I got my hand on the motherfucking trigger

What I saw'll make your ass start giggling

Three black, crippled and crazy senior citizens

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Madvillain - Meat Grinder

 

Tripping off the beat kinda, dripping off the meat grinder

Heat niner, pimping, stripping, soft street minor

China was a neat signer, trouble with the script digits

Double dip/bubble lips, sorrow less midget

Borderline schizoid, sort of fine tits tho

Pour the wine hold the grind, quarter to nine, lets go

Ever since ten eleven, glad she met a brethren

Then his last style seven alligator, seven at the gates of heaven

Knocking, no answer, slow dancer, hopeless romancer, dopest flow stanzas

Yes, no Villain, Metal Face the death stroke

Guest shows, still incredible in escrow

Just say hoe, I will taste the yayo, Wild West style fest, y'all best to

lay low

Hey bro, Day Glo, set the bet, pay dough

Before the cheddar get away, you best to get Maaco

The worst haters God on perpetrated are favors

Demonstrated in the perforated Rod Lavers

... In all quad flavors, large savers

Still back in the game like Jack Lalanne

think you know the name, don't rack your brain

on a fast track to half insane

Either in a slow beat or that of speed or wrath of Kane

Laughter, pain

Doom's songs lit, in the booth, with the best host

Doing bong hits, on the roof, in the west coast

He's at it again

Mad at the pen

Glad that we win a tad fat in a bad hat for men

Grind the cinnamon, Manhattan warmongers

You can find the Villain in satin congas

The vans screeches

The old man preaches

About the gold sand beaches

The cold hand reaches

For the old tan ellesse's

... Jesus

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