Post your favorite song lyrics right hea!!

[hunnie818]

OK....I'll start..

Heres my baby eminem "Drug Ballad"

Back when Mark Walhberg was Marky Mark (you fucking faggot)

This is how we used to make the party start

We used to mix Hen' with Bacardi Dark

And when it, kicks in you can hardly talk

And by the, sixth gin you're gonna probably crawl

And you'll be, sick then and you'll probably barf

And my pre-diction is you're gonna probably fall

Either somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall

And everything's spinning

You're beginin' to think women

are swimming in pink linen again in the sink

Then in a couple of minutes that bottle of Guiness is finished

You are now allowed to officially slap bitches

You have the right to remain violent and start wilin'

Start a fight with the same guy that was smart eyin' you

Get in your car, start it, and start drivin'

Over the island and cause a 42 car pile-up

[Em's spaceman voice]Earth calling, pilot to co-pilot

Look at the life on this planet, sir, no sign of it

All I can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'

And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it

Let me out of this place

I'm outta place

I'm in outer space

I've just vanished without a trace

I'm going to a pretty place now where the flowers grow

I'll be back in an hour or so

Chorus

[Eminem]

'Cause every time I go to try to leave

Something keeps pullin' on my sleeve

I don't wanna, but I gotta stay

These drugs really got ahold of me

'Cause every time I try to tell them "no"

They won't let me ever let them go

I'm a sucka all I gotta say

These drugs really got ahold of me

[Eminem]

In third grade, all I used to do

Was sniff glue through a tube and play rubix cube

17 years later I'm as Rude as Jude

Scheming on the first chick with the hugest boobs

I've got no game

And every face looks the same

They've got no name

So I don't need game to play

I just say whatever I want to whoever I want

Whenever I want, wherever I want, however I want

However, I do show some respect to few

As ecstacy got me standing next to you

Getting sentimental as fuck spillin' guts to you

We just met

But I think I'm in love with you

But you're on it too

So you tell me you love me too

Wake up in the morning like "yo, what the fuck we do?"

I gotta go bitch

You know I have stuff to do

'Cause if I get caught cheatin' then I'm stuck with you

But in the long run

These drugs are probably going to catch up sooner or later

But fuck it, I'm on one

So let's enjoy

Let the X destroy your spinal cord

So it's not a straight line no more

'Til we walk around looking like some wind-up dolls

Shit's sticking out of our backs like a dinosaur

Shit, six hits won't even get me high no more

So bye for now

I'm going to try to find some more

Chorus

[Eminem]

That's the sound of a bottle when it's hollow

When you swallow it all wollow and drown in your sorrow

And tomorrow you're probably going to want to do it again

What's a little spinal fluid between you and a friend? Screw it

And what's a little bit of alcohol poisoning?

And what's a little fight?

Tomorrow you'll be boys again

It's your life

Live it however you wanna

Marijuana is everywhere

Where was you brought up?

It don't matter as long as you get where you're going

'Cause none of the shit is going to mean shit where we're going

They tell you to stop, but you just sit there ignoring

Even though you wake up feeling like shit every morning

But you're young

You've got a lot of drugs to do

Girls to screw

Parties to crash

Sucks to be you

If I could take it all back now, I wouldn't

I would have did more shit that people said that I shouldn't

But I'm all grown up now and upgraded and graduated

Did better drugs and updated

But I've still got a lot of growing up to do

I've still got a whole lot of throwing up to spew

But when it's all said and done I'll be 40

Before I know it with a 40 on the porch telling stories

With a bottle of Jack

Two grandkids in my lap

Babysiting for Haley while Haley's out getting smashed

Chorus 2x (Same as previous, but 2nd time

the last line is repeated like this)

[laurie619]

Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby

All right stop, Collaborate and listen

Ice is back with my brand new invention

Something grabs a hold of me tightly

Then I flow like a harpoon daily and nightly

Will it ever stop? Yo -- I don't know

Turn off the lights and I'll glow

To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal

Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle.

Dance, Bum rush the speaker that booms

I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom

Deadly, when I play a dope melody

Anything less than the best is a felony

Love it or leave it, You better gain way

You better hit bull's eye, The kid don't play

If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it

Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla

Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla

Now that the party is jumping

With the bass kicked in, the Vegas are pumpin'

Quick to the point, to the point no faking

I'm cooking MCs like a pound of bacon

Burning them if they're not quick and nimble

I go crazy when I hear a cymbal

And a hi hat with a souped up tempo

I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo

Rollin' in my 5.0

With my ragtop down so my hair can blow

The girlies on standby, Waving just to say Hi

Did you stop? No -- I just drove by

Kept on pursuing to the next stop

I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block

That block was dead

Yo -- so I continued to A1A Beachfront Ave.

Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis

Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis

Jealous 'cause I'm out geting mine

Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine

Reading for the chumps on the wall

The chumps acting ill because they're so full of "Eight Ball"

Gunshots ranged out like a bell

I grabbed my nine -- All I heard were shells

Falling on the concrete real fast

Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas

Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed

I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack

Police on the scene, You know what I mean

They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends

If there was a problem, You, I'll solve it

Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla

Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla

Take heed, 'cause I'm a lyrical poet

Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it

My town, that created all the bass sound

Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground

'Cause my style's like a chemical spill

Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel

Conducted and formed, This is a hell of a concept

We make it hype and you want to step with this

Shay plays on the fade, slice like a ninja

Cut like a razor blade so fast, Other DJs say, "damn"

If my rhyme was a drug, I'd sell it by the gram

Keep my composure when it's time to get loose

Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice

If there was a problem, Yo -- I'll solve it!

Check out the hook while Deshay revolves it.

Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla

Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla

Yo man -- Let's get out of here! Word to your mother!

Ice Ice Baby Too cold, Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold

Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold, Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold :laugh:

[hunnie818]

:laugh:

Whats sad is I still know all the words!!!!!

[laurie619]

Originally posted by hunnie818

:laugh:

Whats sad is I still know all the words!!!!!

I HAVE YOU BEAT. .. I USED TO THINK HE WAS HOTTTT :laugh: :laugh:

[joeys24]

thats my favorite eminem song

[hunnie818]

Originally posted by laurie619

I HAVE YOU BEAT. .. I USED TO THINK HE WAS HOTTTT :laugh: :laugh:

Bwahaaaaaaaa

So did I!!! I had a posters on my wall from like "Teen beat" magazine!

your killin me ova hea!

[laurie619]

Originally posted by hunnie818

Bwahaaaaaaaa

So did I!!! I had a posters on my wall from like "Teen beat" magazine!

your killin me ova hea!

That Magazine was the bomb. . .and I think I had the same poster a long with the New Kids On The Block on my wall. .. between Vanilla

Ice and Joey I wasnt sure what one I wanted. . .

[dondiezel26]

Sorry Ladies.....here is a real classic.....

Big Poppa

Verse One:

To all the ladies in the place with style and grace

Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes

Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies

The back of the club, sippin Moet, is where you'll find me

The back of the club, mackin hoes, my crew's behind me

Mad question askin, blunt passin, music blastin

But I just can't quit

Cause one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep with

Sleep with, keep the ep a secret why not

Why blow up my spot cause we both got hot

Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bed

Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy

No need to be greedy I got mad friends with Benz's

C-notes by the layers, true fuckin players

Jump in the Rover and come over

tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the chronic by the tree

Chorus:

[i love it when you call me big pop-pa]

Throw your hands in the air, if youse a true player

[i love it when you call me big pop-pa]

To the honies gettin money playin niggaz like dummies

[i love it when you call me big pop-pa]

If you got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the place

Cause I see some ladies tonight who should be havin my baby

Bay-bee

Verse Two:

Straight up honey really I'm askin

Most of these niggaz think they be mackin but they be actin

Who they attractin with that line, "What's your name what's your sign"

Soon as he buy that wine I just creep up from behind

And ask what your interests are, who you be with

Things to make you smile, what numbers to dial

You gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go call my crew

You go call your crew

We can rendezvous at the bar around two

Plans to leave, throw the keys to Lil Cease

Pull the truck up, front, and roll up the next blunt

So we can steam on the way to the telly go fill my belly

A t-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape

Conversate for a few, cause in a few, we gon' do

What we came to do, ain't that right boo [truuuueee]

Forget the telly we just go to the crib

and watch a movie in the jacuzzi smoke l's while you do me

Chorus

Verse Three:

[How ya livin Biggie Smallz] In mansion and Benz's

Givin ends to my friends and it feels stupendous

Tremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a dream

Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams

Choppin o's, smokin lye an' Optimo's

Money hoes and clothes all a nigga knows

A foolish pleasure, whatever

I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measure

However living better now, GUCHI SWEATER now

Drop top BM's I'm the man girlfriend

[Honey check it

Tell your friends, to get with my friends

And we can be friends

Shit we can do this every weekend

Aight? Is that aight with you?

Yeah... keep bangin]

[hunnie818]

Originally posted by laurie619

That Magazine was the bomb. . .and I think I had the same poster a long with the New Kids On The Block on my wall. .. between Vanilla

Ice and Joey I wasnt sure what one I wanted. . .

oh geez.... NKOTB!

Hang tough!!! ha hahaaaaaaa

I used to rock a pin of jordan on my stone-washed jean jacket!!!

[laurie619]

Originally posted by dondiezel26

Sorry Ladies.....here is a real classic.....

Big Poppa

Davey I just love that hip hop in you . . .such a turn on

hunnie818 was your hair in a side pony tail :laugh:

[djprime]

Originally posted by dondiezel26

Sorry Ladies.....here is a real classic.....

Big Poppa

Verse One:

To all the ladies in the place with style and grace

Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes

Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies

The back of the club, sippin Moet, is where you'll find me

The back of the club, mackin hoes, my crew's behind me

Mad question askin, blunt passin, music blastin

But I just can't quit

Cause one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep with

Sleep with, keep the ep a secret why not

Why blow up my spot cause we both got hot

Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bed

Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy

No need to be greedy I got mad friends with Benz's

C-notes by the layers, true fuckin players

Jump in the Rover and come over

tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the chronic by the tree

Chorus:

[i love it when you call me big pop-pa]

Throw your hands in the air, if youse a true player

[i love it when you call me big pop-pa]

To the honies gettin money playin niggaz like dummies

[i love it when you call me big pop-pa]

If you got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the place

Cause I see some ladies tonight who should be havin my baby

Bay-bee

Verse Two:

Straight up honey really I'm askin

Most of these niggaz think they be mackin but they be actin

Who they attractin with that line, "What's your name what's your sign"

Soon as he buy that wine I just creep up from behind

And ask what your interests are, who you be with

Things to make you smile, what numbers to dial

You gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go call my crew

You go call your crew

We can rendezvous at the bar around two

Plans to leave, throw the keys to Lil Cease

Pull the truck up, front, and roll up the next blunt

So we can steam on the way to the telly go fill my belly

A t-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape

Conversate for a few, cause in a few, we gon' do

What we came to do, ain't that right boo [truuuueee]

Forget the telly we just go to the crib

and watch a movie in the jacuzzi smoke l's while you do me

Chorus

Verse Three:

[How ya livin Biggie Smallz] In mansion and Benz's

Givin ends to my friends and it feels stupendous

Tremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a dream

Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams

Choppin o's, smokin lye an' Optimo's

Money hoes and clothes all a nigga knows

A foolish pleasure, whatever

I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measure

However living better now, GUCHI SWEATER now

Drop top BM's I'm the man girlfriend

[Honey check it

Tell your friends, to get with my friends

And we can be friends

Shit we can do this every weekend

Aight? Is that aight with you?

Yeah... keep bangin]

HELL YEA

(Fuck all you hoes) Get a grip motherfucker.

Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me

I'd never amount to nothin', to all the people that lived above the

buildings that I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on

me when I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughters,

and all the niggaz in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'?

Uh-ha, it's all good baby bay-bee, uh

[Verse One:]

It was all a dream

I used to read Word Up magazine

Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine

Hangin' pictures on my wall

Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl

I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack

With the hat to match

Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha

You never thought that hip hop would take it this far

Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight

Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade

Born filla, the opposite of a winner

Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner

Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri

Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky

I'm blowin' up like you thought I would

Call the crib, same number same hood

It's all good

Uh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh

[Chorus:]

You know very well who you are

Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars

You had a go, but not that many

'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty

[Verse Two:]

I made the change from a common thief

To up close and personal with Robin Leach

And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day

Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way

The Moet and Alize keep me pissy

Girls used to diss me

Now they write letters 'cause they miss me

I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff

I was too used to packin' gats and stuff

Now honies play me close like butter played toast

From the Mississippi down to the east coast

Condos in Queens, indo for weeks

Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak

Livin' life without fear

Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears

Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool

Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school

Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood

And it's still all good

Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga

[Verse Three:]

Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis

When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this

50 inch screen, money green leather sofa

Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur

Phone bill about two G's flat

No need to worry, my accountant handles that

And my whole crew is loungin'

Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'

Thinkin' back on my one-room shack

Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back

And she loves to show me off, of course

Smiles every time my face is up in The Source

We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us

No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us

Birthdays was the worst days

Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay

Uh, damn right I like the life I live

'Cause I went from negative to positive

And it's all...

(It's all good)

...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh

Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga

Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh

Representin' B-Town in the house, Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uh

Uh, yeah, a-ight

[hunnie818]

Originally posted by laurie619

Davey I just love that hip hop in you . . .such a turn on

hunnie818 was your hair in a side pony tail :laugh:

you know it....with the flipped up collar on my shirt and the scrunch socks w/ converse high-tops

i swear later on i'll find a pic and post it!!!

i think that should be a thread of its own!!!! everyone should post their 80's early 90's pics!!! Im gonna start one!

[djprime]

BEST SKITS

Woman moaning, uh, yeah, uh, oooh, oh yeah, mmm, yeah

Oh fuck me you black mothafucka, oooohh yeah!!! MMMMMM, Aaahhh

Oh fuck me you black Kentucky Fried Chicken eatin'

Ohhh, ooohhh, yeah

You mothafuckin' gangsta killin', mutha fuckin black mafia ass

Muthafuckin, you, ohhhhh my god

You chronic smokin', Oreo cookie eatin', pickle juice drinkin'

Chicken gristle eatin', biscuit suckin', MUTHAfucka

V8 juice drinkin', slim fast, black greasy muthafucka

OOOHHHHH

[biggie:] Whats my name?

[Woman:] Biggie!

[biggie:] Whats my name?

[Woman:] Biggie!

Oh yeah

[sound of Biggie and the woman falling off the bed]

[biggie:] I'm sorry.

[Woman:] Ahhhh....

[biggie:] Oh shit. Damn.

[Woman: (laughing)] Jenny Craig eatin' muthafucka

[biggie: (laughing)] Fuck you bitch...

___________________________________________________

[psychosweetie]

Originally posted by hunnie818

Heres my baby eminem "Drug Ballad"

I LOVE EMINEM :drool:

[laurie619]

Originally posted by hunnie818

you know it....with the flipped up collar on my shirt and the scrunch socks w/ converse high-tops

i swear later on i'll find a pic and post it!!!

i think that should be a thread of its own!!!! everyone should post their 80's early 90's pics!!! Im gonna start one!

OH BOY. . .LOOOK WHAT WE STARTED.... :laugh:

[carusomaas12]

I TOLL YOU ONCE!

I TOLL YOU TWICE!!

j/k

[Reeni]

aint no fun'snoppy dog'

nate dog(sing)

when i met you last night baby

before you opened up your gap

i had respect for you lady

but now i take it all back

cause you gave me all your pussie

and you even licked my balls

leave your number on the cabinet

i'll promise baby ill give you a call

next time im feelin horney you can come on over and ill break you off and if you can fuck that day baby

just lay back and open your mouth

cause i have never met a girl

that i love in the whole wide world

kurupt

now if kurtpt gave a fuck about a bitch

id always be broke

i would never have no indo to smoke

i get loced and lunny

bitch you cant do me

do we look like bbd you hoochie groupie

i have no love for hoes

that somethin that we pound

so now how am i supposed to pat this hoe

just to lay this hoe

i know the pussies mine im a fuck it couple more times

and then im threw with it pass it to the homies now you hit

cause yall know the bithches aint shit to me i give a fuck

why dont yall pay attention approach with a different

propersition

im kurupt hoe youll never be my only one trick as beeyatch!!

chrous

it aint no fun if the homies cant have none(repeat4x)

snoop

guess whose back in the muthafuckin house

with a fat dick for your mutha fukin mouth

hoes recognize niggas do to

when bitches get scandelous and pull a voodoo

what you gonna do

you really dont know

see i advise you not to trust that hoe

silly of me to fall in love with abitch

know damn well im to caught in my grip

now as the sun rotates and my game grows bigger

how many of these bitches wanna fuck this nigga named snoop

doggyim all of the above

im to swift on my toes to get caught with these hoes

but see it aint no fun if my homies cant get a taste of em

because you know i dont love em

chrous 4x

hey naw you know

inhale exhale with my flow

one for the money two for the bitches three to ready

and four to hit the switches in my Chevy 64 rad to be exact

with bitches on my side and bitches on my back

so back off bitch cause im stuggling

so get on your knees and start juggling

these mutha fuckin nuts in your mouth

havent heard this song in a while i think its right

[MrCHOOPA2u]

Notorious B.I.G. - Warning

Who the fuck is this?

pagin me at 5:46 in the mornin crack a dawnin

now I'm yawnin _wipe the cold out my eye

see who's this pagin me and why..

It's my nigga Pop from the barbershop

told me he was in the gamblin spot and heard the intricate plot

>some niggaz wanna stick you like fly paper neighbour

slow down love please chill drop the caper

>remember them niggaz from the hill up in Brownsville?

>that you rolled dice wit

>smoked the blunts and got nice wit

yeah my nigga Fame up in Prospect

nah dem my people nah love wouldn't disrespect

>I didn't day dem, they schooled me to some niggaz

>that you knew from back when,

>when you was clockin minor figures

>Now they heard you blowin up like nitro

>know they wanna stick the knife

>through your windpipe slow..

>so thank Fame for warnin me now I'm warnin you

>I got the mac Biggie

>tell me what you wanna do...

[CHORUS]

Damn niggas wanna stick me for my papers

[VERSE 2]

>They heard about the Rolex's and the Lexus

>wit the Texas license plate outta state

>they heard about the pounds

>you got down in Georgetown

>now they heard you got half of Virginia locked down

>they even heard about the crib

>you bought your moms out in Florida

>the fifth corridor....

Call the coroner

there's gonna be alot of slow singin

and flower bringin

if my burgular alarm starts ringin

whatcha think all the guns is for?

all purpose war got the rottweilers by the door

and I feed em gun powder so they can devour

The criminals tryin to drop my decimals

DAMN.. niggaz wanna stick my for my C.R.E.A.M.

and in a dream things ain't always how it seems

It's the ones that smoke blunts witcha

see your picture, now they wanna

grab they guns and come and getcha

Betcha Biggie won't slip

I got the calico with the black talions loaded in the clip

So I can rip through the ligaments

Put they bodies in a bad prediciment

where all the foul niggas went

Touch my cheddar, feel my Beretta

Buck with what I had you with

you motherfuckers betta duck

I leave stains on blood of what remains

Had to jack-it, he had a gun he should've packed it

Cocked it, extra clips in my pocket

so I can reload and explode down ya rasshole

I fuck around and get hardcore, C-4 to ya door no beef no more

Feel the rush, scandalous

The more weed smoke I puff, the more dangerous

I dont give a fuck about you or your weak crew

What you gonna do when Big Poppa comes for you

Start runnin, nigga I bust my gun in

Hold on I hear somebody comin...

[prettyricky]

Lifes a bitch and then you die, thats why we get high, cause you never know when you're gonna go. (chorus)

NAS

You must be used to me swinging, although he's wining and dining, I'm Fuckin You Tonight. (chorus)

R-Kelly

NOTORIOUS BIG-ONE MORE CHANCE

When it comes to sex, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila

Honeys call me Bigga the condom filler

Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff dick

Biggie squeeze it to make shit fit, now check this shit

I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder

You know the ep along by James Todd Smith

I get swift with the lyrical gift

Hit you with the dick, make your kidneys shift

Here we go, here we go, but I'm not Domino

I got the funk flow to make your drawers drop slow

So recognize the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans

I'm in thirteens, know what I mean

I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dick

Mess around and go blind, don't get to see shit

The next batter, here to shatter your bladder, it doesn't matter

Skinny or fat or white-skinned or black, baby I drop

These boricua mommies screamin "Aiy papi!"

I love it when they call me Big Poppa

I only smoke blunts if they roll propa

Look, I gotcha caught up in the drunk flow

Fuck tae kwon do, I tote da fo'-fo'

For niggaz gettin mad cause they bitch chose me

A big black motherfucker with g ya see

All I do is separate the game from the truth

Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia

Gettin Physical like Olivia Newt

Tricks suck my clique dick all day with no trivia

So gimme a hoe, a bankroll and a bag of weed

I'm guaranteed to fuck her till her nose bleed

Even if your new man's a certified mack

You'll get that H-town in ya, you'll want that old thing back

Oh Biggie gimme one more chance

I got that good dick girl, ya didn't know

(Repeat)

Is my mind playin tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick

Willie D, havin nightmares of girls killin me

She mad because what we had didn't last

I'm glad because her cousin let me hit the ass

Fuck the past let's dwell on the 500 SL, the E and J and ginger ale

The way my pockets swell to the rim with Benjamins

Another hon's in the crib, please send her in

I fuck nonstop, lick my lips alot, used to lick the clits alot

But lickin clits had to stop

Cause y'all don't know how to act when the tongue go down below

Peep the funk flow, really though

I got the cleanest meanest penis, ya never seen this stroke of genius

So take off your Tim boots and your bodysuit

I mean the spandex and hit my man next

Sex gettin rougher when it come to the nut buster

Pussy crusher, black nasty motherfucker

I don't chase em, I replace em

and if I'm caressin em, I'm undressin em

Fuck whatcha heard who's the best in New York

For fillin fantasies without that nigga Mr. Rourke?

Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my dick

And when I'm done I got to split shit

Back shots is my position, I gotcha wishin for an intermission

Fuck the kissin, lickin down to your belly button, I ain't frontin

They don't call me B.I.G. for nuttin, all of a sudden

Oh Biggie gimme one more chance

I got that good dick girl you didn't know

(Repeat)

The One And Only BIGGIE

[Reeni]

suicidal thoughts

when i die fuck it iwanna go to hell

cause im a piece of shit it hard to fucking tell

it dont make sense going to heaven with the goodid goddies

dressed in white

i like black timbs and black hoodies god probably have me on some strict shit

no sleeping all day

no getting no dick licked

hangin with the goodie goodies loungin in paradise

fuck that shit i want to tote guns and shot dice

all my life ive been considered the worse

lyin to my mom even still out her purse

crime after crime to drugs to exstortion

i know my moms wish she had a fuckin abortion

she dont even love like she did when i was younger

sucking on her breast to stop the hunger

i wonder if i died would tears come to her eyes

forgive for my direspect forgive for my lies

my babies mothers 8 months her little sisters 2

who the fuck for them to blame

i swear to god i wanna slit my wrist and end this shit

throw the magnum to the head and pull the shit

and squeeze until the bed completely red

im glad im dead im just a worhtless buduah head

the stress is buiding up i cant

i cant believe suicide is on my fucking mind

i wanna leave i swear to god i feel like death i calling naw nigga you wouldnt understand

see its kinda like what crack did to pookie in new jack

when this is over aint no coming back

should i die on the train track like remo in beatstreet

people at my funeral frontin like they miss me

my baby momma kissed me

but shes glad im gone

she knew me and her sister had somthing going on

i reached my peak

my will is weak

call my nigga chic

im sick of niggas lyin im sick bitches hawkin

matter of fact im sick of talking

phone lines goes dead

[thehype]

"Rebel Yell"

Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door

Last night a little angel Came pumpin cross my floor

She said "Come on baby I got a licence for love

And if it expires pray help from above"

In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"

With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"

In the midniight hour babe- "more, more, more"

With a rebel yell- "more, more, more"

More, more, more.

She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg

But when I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed

What set you free and brought you to be me babe

What set you free I need you hear by me

Because

In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"

With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"

In the midniight hour babe- "more, more, more"

With a rebel yell- "more, more, more"

He lives in his own heaven

Collects it to go from the seven eleven

Well he's out all night to collect a fare

Just so long, just so long it don't mess up his hair.

I walked the ward with you, babe

A thousand miles with you

I dried your tears of pain, babe

A million times for you

I'd sell my soul for you babe

For money to burn with you

I'd give you all, and have none, babe

Just, just, justa, justa to have you here by me

Because

In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"

With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"

In the midniight hour babe- "more, more, more"

With a rebel yell she cried "more, more, more"

More, more, more.

Oh yeah little baby

she want more

More, more, more, more, more.

Oh yeah little baby

she want more

More, more, more, more

[thehype]

ANIMAL (FUCK LIKE A BEAST)

I got pictures of naked ladies

Lying on their beds

I whiff that smell and sweet convulsion

Starts a-Swelling inside my head

I'm making artificial lovers for free

I start to howl I'm in heat

I moan and growl and the hunt drives me crazy

I fuck like a Beast

I come round, round i come feel your love

Tie you down, down i come steal your love

I come round, round i come feel your love

Tie you down, down i come steal your love

I'm on the prowl and i watch you closely

I lie waiting for you

I'm the wolf with the sheepsskins clothing

I lick my chops and your tasting good

I do whatever i want to, to ya

I'll nail your ass to the sheets

A pelvic thrust and the sweat starts to sting ya

I fuck like a beast

I come round, round i come feel your love

Tie you down, down i come steal your love

I come round, round i come feel your love

Tie you down, down i come steal your love

Come ride, savage seduction

Ride, ride, ride

[Reeni]

lenny kravitz 'I Belong To You'

you are the flame in my heart

you light my way in the dark

you are the ultimate star

you lift me up from above

your unconditional love

takes me to paradise

chrous

i belong to you

and you

you belong to me too

you make my life complete

you make feel so sweet

verse

you make me si divine

your soul andmind are entwind

before you i was blind

but since i opened up my eyes

and with you theres no disguise

so i could open up my mind

i always love you from the start

but i could not figure out

that i had to do it everyday

so i put away the fight

now im going to give my life

giving you the most in everyway

chorus

[donkeyboy]

THIS SONG IS THE SHIT> FELL ASLEEP TO IT EVERY NIGHT AS A YOUNG MULE

Once I had a donkey, his name was Nowell

And for whatever reason, he sings the vowels.

He never went to college, he never went to school

But he became the envy of all the other mules.

You should hear him sing, oh, the vowels.

You should hear him sing, oh, my Nowell.

And he says, A-E-I-O-U

Sing my little donkey, sing.

A-E-I-O-U

Sing my little donkey, sing.

One day the big circus came to my town

To give my little donkey a very special crown.

My donkey became the leader of the ring

Now the entire country gets to hear him sing.

And he says, A-E-I-O-U

Sing my little donkey, sing.

A-E-I-O-U

Sing my little donkey, sing.

So when you feel that you cannot cope with school

Think of the story of the educated mule.

'Cause if my Nowell can learn the vowels,

I'm sure you can learn them as well.

And he says, A-E-I-O-U

Sing my little donkey, sing.

A-E-I-O-U

Sing my little donkey, sing.

HAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[liqidtouch]

aight stop

masterbate and piss in-

Liqid stole another beat so just listen

somethin- grabbs my penis

its a bumb fag and his name is emus

will he ever blow YO

i dont know,

turn off the lights , and lets go

between my knees

he rocks my mic like a vandle

suckin my ish

its like blowin on a candle,

cum shots rained out like hell

turned around but the asshole smell..

funky

cold funky like "madina"

2 fingers up i said

PEACE - BYE - SEE YA'

....

JUST MY VERSION OF A SONG WE ALL KNOW...

ICE ICE BABY