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2 песни които мн ме кефят последно време

Chamillionaire - Southern Takeover

[Intro]
Gun cocking, shots fired.

[Chamillionaire]
The sound of revenge, haha.
Woo, tell em what it is mayne (tell em what it is).

[Pastor Troy]
Welcome to the New World Order.
Atlanta, Georgia.

[Chamillionaire]
Houston, Texas, he already know.

[Pastor Troy]
The south is takin over.

[Chorus]x2 [Chamillionaire]
Just look over your shoulder (shoulder)
Look and see who just showed up (showed up)
It's the southern takeover (its over)
You betta tell em I got dreams to stand on top try and stop (glock glock glock)



[Killer Mike]
It's the mister fo fifth(45)toter
Cookin coke with baking soda
Dub roller, pro smoker
Wood gripper,pistol whipper.
mic tha nigga if he figure
Fuckin with my figures.
Makes him richer, he should know.
Instead of, it'll make him deader than the mummy fuckin with my money.
Get yo money stack right outta sunday school
On a bright and sunny sunday.
This ain't funny.
I ain't jokin bout my coke and package come up shorter.
Might kidnap yo wife and daughter.
Bury them down deep in Georgia.
No D.A.s or f**kin lawyers prosecutin.
Witnesses We excutin, start the shootin, start the lootin,
Start the violence, start a riot.
Get this motherfucker crunk, or crunk as you can get it.
Pass that dro, I'm might hit it.
Outta line, wig i split it it,
spit it vivid, cause i live it.
You don't walk it, you just talk it.
Pistol totin, and unloadin.
That's how snowin' got this dope
And i aint holdin, steady slangin
Right on yo trappa block.
Take your trap, set up shop.
Try and stop (glock glock glock).

[Chorus]

[Chamillionaire]
Hey hey, this ain't about an image.
This ain't about a gimmick.
Pussys stand to the side.
Now the game got a menace.
I damn say tha city that I claim is not the realest.
We bombin on his ass.
Wait fo the shit to sentence.
I only got a minute.
If it ain't about a digit.
You lookin at a nigga like I ain't about to get it.
I'm lookin at the money like I ain't about to finish.
So You need to mind your business.
If you ain't about your business.(Ughn)
I'm a H-town soldier.
I'm a come with the trunk up yeah I'm gon remind ya.
If you me gettin it shoulda told you about a.
Nigga chamillionaire thats fo show a problem.
You don't want no problem (problem).
Got amnesia should let the fo fo remind em.
Ya you tip on the ride em.
we ridin fo fos on the door beside em.
6' 6" tall lookin like he a center.
Tear tatoos lookin like he a killa.
Skinny ass niggas don't fight with a nigga.
Pull out a billfold, put a price on a nigga.
I'll have his kinfolk put a knife in a nigga.
From the car to his pocket then right in your liver.
Was a big boy that put a slice in the middle.
Ya head fast think a killa mic with the killa.
Don't mess with the south homie, thats a dream,
You hallucinating or imagining so.
Double XL with the gats I mean,
Keep somethin ready to blow in the magazine.
And you know that southern cash is mean.
Franklins frown for me when I stash my cream.
Pull up in candy paint that'll match my green.
Killer, Pastor, and Koopa mayne cha-ching.

[Chorus]

[Pastor Troy]
Y'all know me, it's PT.
Well I hunt and all of that,
Black on black, with black tint.
I can't help but represent.
I'm not content, I want more.
Who the f**k you take me for?
Studio rap is my fortay.
drop my top and bust my AK.
No mo play,in G.A
Yeah, that's a classic.
Ridin in a classic.
Tot'in me a blaster
Send em to the casket.
Send em to the morgue.
Slap me a nigga cause i'm motherf**kin bored.
Chamillionaire, I camoflouge in my surrounding.
Get my desert e'z(eagle) and get to motherf**kin poundin.
Up and down the streets,
Throwin heat, out the driver's seat,
Ridin to the beat,
Tell them nigga that they weak.


Chamillionaire - No Snitchin'

(Chorus)
This is for my gangstas,real niggas,ballas,trill niggas
North side,South side,chunk ya deuce up
This is for my gangstas,real niggas,ballas,trill niggas
East side,West side,chunk ya deuce up

(Verse 1)
Plenty niggas get they head turned red for da bread
Start off with da information,load it up in ya head
Couldnt hold it,so it turned out its sumthin he said
Wut he tell da FEDS (he need someone to call)
Your decision was to snitch and they was there to listen
When he told what he know,said they barely was trippin
Less time,now da niggas in a better position
Unless you count the fact that the streets know he was snitchin
He was lookin at a 30 but he only did 10,how your years turn to months,can he tell you dat, and
He aint really gotta answer,just the sweat in his hands
Will he make it out to make it,mmm well it depends
Everybody know the info you was tellin ya friends
Plus the streets know the deals that you made with the pen
Russian Roulette,yep nigga bet the barrel will spin
You hear that,yea nigga thats the sound of revenge

(Hook)
Walk down the right road,cuz the streets is so cold
You betta take ya life slow or you'll miss it
Listen to da G-Code,if you know what i kno-oooow,then you'll keep yo mouth closed
We dont tolerate snitches

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
If you gon live that crime life,i hope you hold dat 9 tight
You live life like a pussy then dats prolly what you die like
I neva eva loved a sucka,them aint really my type
Rat snakes,yea mayne the game is full of wild-life
Dont wanna do no time right?
You wanna live that high life
Make a withdrawl,have a hundred thousand in ya eye sight
Enter ya crib,see the clouds peepin through ya skylight
You be a copycat,and pattern your life after my life, cuz mine right
Thats what he told me but i didnt listen
Doin crime for a dime wasnt my intention
You insane,think his name sumin i will mention
Only snitches need someone to tell
Alota niggas in the game,hustlin doin they thing
Usin codes on the phone with they usual slang
If you know what he know then you wont say a thing
You wouldnt need someone to tell
Careful bout the life you lead,aint smart with ya life,you plead,the streets will ignite ya T,like you aint got the right to breathe
(Cough)To choke on da realness,reality is what the fake dont know how to deal with
Words leak from the teeth,but he'll say seal it
Then go get a undercover brother he can chill with
Find a nigga that be hustlin to make a deal with
But the streets will hold court for him in a lil' bit

(Hook)

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
This for the G's,street strugglin,move da fire
When you talkin what you talkin it aint through the wire
Police pull you over,now they callin you a liar
You got amnesia,dont even know the dude beside ya
You dont know,you aint sayin,you aint heard what he said
Told you a closed mouth aint gon neva get fed
A open mouth'll get you county instead of the FEDS
Some scared niggas speak up so they'll be less in the red
Niggas cant deal with no 9-to-5 so they day-to-day budgeters
Its the hustlers that get put away by the customers
You upstate,niggas use to be southerners
Here the streets make the laws and dont answer the governors
We the niggas thats too real to snitch on a snitch
But make a snitch turn to poof with a flick of the wrist
That aint gon get in arguements,just go get you a clip
And they gon think about the consequences,let em regret

[kalinapet]

Taj - Hero

Mmmh...

From the girl in my dreams, I knew about the hood
Had a little baby, life was all good
Then I got to call, if something was wrong
Next thing I know, I was back to my old ways
Goin' out, till they came and took me away
Now everything I work for is gone (gone)


Oooh, I wish I wanna turn away
I was still be free today
Sometimes it don’t pay to be the hero
Oooh, should I look into my baby's eyes
Before I took another man his life
It don’t pay to be the hero

There is something I can say to bring him back
They lost him just right there
I wish that we could turn around
There is something I can say to bring him back
They lost him just right there
I wish that we could turn around


Don't know why I was to hard to let the life go
I was mad, wasn't thinking `bout my family at home
And how much they're dependent on me
Now I'm looking at 20 years…
I'm not gonna get the chance to see my baby grow
And what she gonna think about her daddy (daddy)
Ohhh


Oooh, I wish I wanna turn away
I was still be free today
Sometimes it don’t pay to be the hero
Oooh, should I look into my baby's eyes
Before I took another man his life
It don’t pay to be the hero

There is something I can say to bring him back
They lost him just right there
I wish that we could turn around
There is something I can say to bring him back
They lost him just right there
I wish that we could turn around

So many nights I don't sleep (nights I don't sleep)
Couse I think about the things that I've seen (things that I've seen)
They're almost really driving me crazy (driving me crazy)
Instead the piece of mess seperates my family from me


Oooh, I wish I wanna turn away
I was still be free today
Sometimes it don’t pay to be the hero
Oooh, should I look into my baby's eyes
Before I took another man his life
It don’t pay to be the hero

There is something I can say to bring him back
They lost him just right there
I wish that we could turn around
There is something I can say to bring him back
They lost him just right there
I wish that we could turn around

From the girl in my dreams, I knew about the hood
Had a little baby, life was all good
Then I got to call, if something was wrong


Тази песен ме кара да мисля за много неща.

[lams]

Хаа.. наистина много ми допада текстът на Rise Against- Behind Closed Doors

Chairs thrown and tables toppled,
Hands armed with broken bottles,
Standing no chance to win but,
We're not running, We're not running,

There's a point I think we're missing,
It's in the air we raise our fists in,
In the smiles we cast each other,
My sister, my brother,

About the time we gave up hoping,
We never find these locks still open,
Stumbling on stones unturned,
The hurt we feel, we all have earned,

The lines we cross in search of change,
But all they see is treason,

And though we have no obligation to stay alive,
On broken backs we beg for mercy, we will survive,
Breakout, I won't be left here,
Behind closed doors,

Bonfires burn like beacons,
Guiding the lost and weakened,
Flames dance on crashing waves,
Guiding ships who've gone astray,

Time out, let's stop to think this through,
We've all got better things to do,
Than talk in circles, run in place,
Answers are inches from our face,

And though we have no obligation to stay alive,
On broken backs we beg for mercy, we will survive,
Breakout!!! I won't be left here,
Behind closed doors,

Black eyes, broken fingers,
Blood drips and I let it run,
Down my lips into my swollen gums,
When hope is nonexistent,
Our instincts all scream "Run!"
We never turn our backs or even bite our tongues,

Although we have no obligation to stay alive,
On broken backs we beg for mercy, we will survive,
Breakout, I won't be left here,
Behind closed doors,
(Behind closed doors) [2]

[Always]

Nothing Else Matters

So close no matter how far
Couldnt be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I dont just say
And nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know

So close no matter how far
Couldnt be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know

Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I dont just say
And nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they say
Never cared for games they play
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
And I know

So close no matter how far
Couldnt be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
No nothing else matters

[sexy_baby_originale]

DO YOU WANNA FUCK?


Do you wanna’ fuck?
Yes I wanna’ do
I wanna’ put my dick in you
I wanna’ make you scream my name
It is a game, we both know

Do you wanna’ fuck?
Yes I wanna’ do
these nasty things with you
I will make you moan
And it's more like porn
And you know I don't stop

[Vers 1] :
I can't control it , I'm gon' lose it , I lose it now
My dick is ready
I must use it
Hold it steady, I am shakin' like a motha'fucker every time I'm with you
And I know that it is mutual, Coz' I can see it in you.. That you want me
You wanna’ get in my pants
You wanna’ rip my clothes of and touch my body with your hands
Our plans fulfilled, here's a chance for real,
give me a sign let me know dirty girl how you feel
Such a feel to the fullest, shootin' sperms in bullets
I wanna’ grab your jeans now and pull it
Down on the ground n' see that sexy ass
Those panties girl I know that our sex will last (a long time)
Be around, for a couple of hours
On the table, in the bed, on the floor, in the showers
Watch the water runnin’ down your backside (ssss)
Spank that ass, put it in, let's go for a hell of a ride
And then she ask me

[Chorus]

Do you wanna’ fuck?
Yes I wanna’ do
I wanna’ put my dick in you
I wanna’ make you scream my name
It is a game, we both know

Do you wanna’ fuck?
Yes I wanna’ do
these nasty things with you
I will make you moan
And it's more like porn
And you know I don't stop

[Vers 2] :
We have kissin' , tongue kissin'
Nothings missin'
I touch your pussy
You are moaning n' I wishin'
That I rip your panties off on the bed, in the room
That I'm acting real though and fill my head with your perfume
(Boom Flav) Girl tell me how, you manage to make me feel so horny and hard now
Allow me to satisfy you and your fantasy
Is it anything that you want nice if you'll Imagine me
What you want ? How you want it ? What you like?
I would take you to heaven in our bed room fight
Is it a first class flight, we taking off to night
And we ain't landing until we see that sunshine light
It's aight if you want me to slow me down (What the fuck? )
But I wanna beat that pussy up and down and all around
Make them sounds
That will disturb my neighboor
But fuck that shit they'll know Byz the pussy savior
And then she ask me

[Chorus]

Do you wanna’ fuck?
Yes I wanna’ do
I wanna’ put my dick in you
I wanna’ make you scream my name
It is a game, we both know

Do you wanna’ fuck?
Yes I wanna’ do
these nasty things with you
I will make you moan
And it's more like porn
And you know I don't stop

harder....harder....oh yeah.....oo harder....o yeah

I know that you want it girl
I know that you like it girl
I know that you need it girl (oh yeah...harder)
I know you love it girl
x2

[Chorus]
Do you wanna’ fuck?
Yes I wanna’ do
I wanna’ put my dick in you
I wanna’ make you scream my name
It is a game, we both know

Do you wanna’ fuck?
Yes I wanna’ do
these nasty things with you
I will make you moan
And it's more like porn
And you know I don't stop
x2