hunnie818 Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 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 startWe used to mix Hen' with Bacardi DarkAnd when it, kicks in you can hardly talkAnd by the, sixth gin you're gonna probably crawlAnd you'll be, sick then and you'll probably barfAnd my pre-diction is you're gonna probably fallEither somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wallAnd everything's spinningYou're beginin' to think women are swimming in pink linen again in the sinkThen in a couple of minutes that bottle of Guiness is finishedYou are now allowed to officially slap bitchesYou have the right to remain violent and start wilin'Start a fight with the same guy that was smart eyin' youGet 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-pilotLook at the life on this planet, sir, no sign of itAll I can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'And I'm so high that I might die if I go by itLet me out of this placeI'm outta placeI'm in outer spaceI've just vanished without a traceI'm going to a pretty place now where the flowers growI'll be back in an hour or soChorus[Eminem]'Cause every time I go to try to leaveSomething keeps pullin' on my sleeveI don't wanna, but I gotta stayThese drugs really got ahold of me'Cause every time I try to tell them "no"They won't let me ever let them goI'm a sucka all I gotta sayThese drugs really got ahold of me[Eminem]In third grade, all I used to doWas sniff glue through a tube and play rubix cube17 years later I'm as Rude as JudeScheming on the first chick with the hugest boobsI've got no gameAnd every face looks the sameThey've got no nameSo I don't need game to playI just say whatever I want to whoever I wantWhenever I want, wherever I want, however I wantHowever, I do show some respect to fewAs ecstacy got me standing next to youGetting sentimental as fuck spillin' guts to youWe just metBut I think I'm in love with youBut you're on it tooSo you tell me you love me tooWake up in the morning like "yo, what the fuck we do?"I gotta go bitchYou know I have stuff to do'Cause if I get caught cheatin' then I'm stuck with youBut in the long runThese drugs are probably going to catch up sooner or laterBut fuck it, I'm on oneSo let's enjoyLet the X destroy your spinal cordSo it's not a straight line no more'Til we walk around looking like some wind-up dollsShit's sticking out of our backs like a dinosaurShit, six hits won't even get me high no moreSo bye for nowI'm going to try to find some moreChorus[Eminem]That's the sound of a bottle when it's hollowWhen you swallow it all wollow and drown in your sorrowAnd tomorrow you're probably going to want to do it againWhat's a little spinal fluid between you and a friend? Screw itAnd what's a little bit of alcohol poisoning?And what's a little fight?Tomorrow you'll be boys againIt's your lifeLive it however you wannaMarijuana is everywhereWhere 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 goingThey tell you to stop, but you just sit there ignoringEven though you wake up feeling like shit every morningBut you're youngYou've got a lot of drugs to doGirls to screwParties to crashSucks to be youIf I could take it all back now, I wouldn'tI would have did more shit that people said that I shouldn'tBut I'm all grown up now and upgraded and graduatedDid better drugs and updatedBut I've still got a lot of growing up to doI've still got a whole lot of throwing up to spewBut when it's all said and done I'll be 40Before I know it with a 40 on the porch telling storiesWith a bottle of JackTwo grandkids in my lapBabysiting for Haley while Haley's out getting smashedChorus 2x (Same as previous, but 2nd timethe last line is repeated like this) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
laurie619 Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 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: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
hunnie818 Posted January 16 Author Report Share Posted January 16 :laugh: Whats sad is I still know all the words!!!!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
laurie619 Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 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: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joeys24 Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 thats my favorite eminem song Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
hunnie818 Posted January 16 Author Report Share Posted January 16 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! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
laurie619 Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 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. . . Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dondiezel26 Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 Sorry Ladies.....here is a real classic..... Big PoppaVerse One:To all the ladies in the place with style and graceAllow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushesWho rock grooves and make moves with all the mommiesThe back of the club, sippin Moet, is where you'll find meThe back of the club, mackin hoes, my crew's behind meMad question askin, blunt passin, music blastinBut I just can't quitCause one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep withSleep with, keep the ep a secret why notWhy blow up my spot cause we both got hotNow check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bedBelieve me sweety I got enough to feed the needyNo need to be greedy I got mad friends with Benz'sC-notes by the layers, true fuckin playersJump in the Rover and come overtell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the chronic by the treeChorus:[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 placeCause I see some ladies tonight who should be havin my babyBay-beeVerse Two:Straight up honey really I'm askinMost of these niggaz think they be mackin but they be actinWho they attractin with that line, "What's your name what's your sign"Soon as he buy that wine I just creep up from behindAnd ask what your interests are, who you be withThings to make you smile, what numbers to dialYou gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go call my crewYou go call your crewWe can rendezvous at the bar around twoPlans to leave, throw the keys to Lil CeasePull the truck up, front, and roll up the next bluntSo we can steam on the way to the telly go fill my bellyA t-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grapeConversate for a few, cause in a few, we gon' doWhat we came to do, ain't that right boo [truuuueee]Forget the telly we just go to the criband watch a movie in the jacuzzi smoke l's while you do meChorusVerse Three:[How ya livin Biggie Smallz] In mansion and Benz'sGivin ends to my friends and it feels stupendousTremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a dreamStill tote gats strapped with infrared beamsChoppin o's, smokin lye an' Optimo'sMoney hoes and clothes all a nigga knowsA foolish pleasure, whateverI had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measureHowever living better now, GUCHI SWEATER nowDrop top BM's I'm the man girlfriend[Honey check itTell your friends, to get with my friendsAnd we can be friendsShit we can do this every weekendAight? Is that aight with you?Yeah... keep bangin] Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
hunnie818 Posted January 16 Author Report Share Posted January 16 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 hahaaaaaaaI used to rock a pin of jordan on my stone-washed jean jacket!!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
laurie619 Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 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: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
djprime Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 Originally posted by dondiezel26 Sorry Ladies.....here is a real classic..... Big PoppaVerse One:To all the ladies in the place with style and graceAllow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushesWho rock grooves and make moves with all the mommiesThe back of the club, sippin Moet, is where you'll find meThe back of the club, mackin hoes, my crew's behind meMad question askin, blunt passin, music blastinBut I just can't quitCause one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep withSleep with, keep the ep a secret why notWhy blow up my spot cause we both got hotNow check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bedBelieve me sweety I got enough to feed the needyNo need to be greedy I got mad friends with Benz'sC-notes by the layers, true fuckin playersJump in the Rover and come overtell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the chronic by the treeChorus:[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 placeCause I see some ladies tonight who should be havin my babyBay-beeVerse Two:Straight up honey really I'm askinMost of these niggaz think they be mackin but they be actinWho they attractin with that line, "What's your name what's your sign"Soon as he buy that wine I just creep up from behindAnd ask what your interests are, who you be withThings to make you smile, what numbers to dialYou gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go call my crewYou go call your crewWe can rendezvous at the bar around twoPlans to leave, throw the keys to Lil CeasePull the truck up, front, and roll up the next bluntSo we can steam on the way to the telly go fill my bellyA t-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grapeConversate for a few, cause in a few, we gon' doWhat we came to do, ain't that right boo [truuuueee]Forget the telly we just go to the criband watch a movie in the jacuzzi smoke l's while you do meChorusVerse Three:[How ya livin Biggie Smallz] In mansion and Benz'sGivin ends to my friends and it feels stupendousTremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a dreamStill tote gats strapped with infrared beamsChoppin o's, smokin lye an' Optimo'sMoney hoes and clothes all a nigga knowsA foolish pleasure, whateverI had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measureHowever living better now, GUCHI SWEATER nowDrop top BM's I'm the man girlfriend[Honey check itTell your friends, to get with my friendsAnd we can be friendsShit we can do this every weekendAight? 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 poppedSmokin' 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-haYou 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 areDon't let em hold you down, reach for the starsYou 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 pissyGirls 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, uhUh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know, niggaUh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uhRepresentin' B-Town in the house, Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uhUh, yeah, a-ight Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
hunnie818 Posted January 16 Author Report Share Posted January 16 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! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
djprime Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 BEST SKITSWoman moaning, uh, yeah, uh, oooh, oh yeah, mmm, yeahOh fuck me you black mothafucka, oooohh yeah!!! MMMMMM, AaahhhOh fuck me you black Kentucky Fried Chicken eatin'Ohhh, ooohhh, yeahYou mothafuckin' gangsta killin', mutha fuckin black mafia assMuthafuckin, you, ohhhhh my godYou chronic smokin', Oreo cookie eatin', pickle juice drinkin'Chicken gristle eatin', biscuit suckin', MUTHAfuckaV8 juice drinkin', slim fast, black greasy muthafuckaOOOHHHHH [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...___________________________________________________ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
psychosweetie Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 Originally posted by hunnie818 Heres my baby eminem "Drug Ballad" I LOVE EMINEM :drool: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
laurie619 Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 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: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
carusomaas12 Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 I TOLL YOU ONCE! I TOLL YOU TWICE!! j/k Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reeni Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 aint no fun'snoppy dog'nate dog(sing)when i met you last night babybefore you opened up your gapi had respect for you ladybut now i take it all backcause you gave me all your pussieand you even licked my ballsleave your number on the cabineti'll promise baby ill give you a callnext time im feelin horney you can come on over and ill break you off and if you can fuck that day babyjust lay back and open your mouthcause i have never met a girlthat i love in the whole wide worldkuruptnow if kurtpt gave a fuck about a bitch id always be brokei would never have no indo to smokei get loced and lunnybitch you cant do medo we look like bbd you hoochie groupiei have no love for hoesthat somethin that we poundso 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 timesand then im threw with it pass it to the homies now you hitcause yall know the bithches aint shit to me i give a fuckwhy dont yall pay attention approach with a differentpropersitionim kurupt hoe youll never be my only one trick as beeyatch!!chrousit aint no fun if the homies cant have none(repeat4x)snoopguess whose back in the muthafuckin house with a fat dick for your mutha fukin mouthhoes recognize niggas do towhen bitches get scandelous and pull a voodoowhat you gonna do you really dont knowsee i advise you not to trust that hoesilly of me to fall in love with abitchknow damn well im to caught in my gripnow as the sun rotates and my game grows bigger how many of these bitches wanna fuck this nigga named snoopdoggyim all of the aboveim to swift on my toes to get caught with these hoesbut see it aint no fun if my homies cant get a taste of em because you know i dont love emchrous 4xhey naw you knowinhale exhale with my flowone for the money two for the bitches three to readyand four to hit the switches in my Chevy 64 rad to be exactwith bitches on my side and bitches on my backso back off bitch cause im stugglingso get on your knees and start jugglingthese mutha fuckin nuts in your mouthhavent heard this song in a while i think its right Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MrCHOOPA2u Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 Notorious B.I.G. - WarningWho 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... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
prettyricky Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 Lifes a bitch and then you die, thats why we get high, cause you never know when you're gonna go. (chorus)NASYou must be used to me swinging, although he's wining and dining, I'm Fuckin You Tonight. (chorus)R-KellyNOTORIOUS BIG-ONE MORE CHANCEWhen it comes to sex, I'm similar to the thriller in ManilaHoneys call me Bigga the condom fillerWhether it's stiff tongue or stiff dickBiggie squeeze it to make shit fit, now check this shitI got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the PathfinderYou know the ep along by James Todd SmithI get swift with the lyrical giftHit you with the dick, make your kidneys shiftHere we go, here we go, but I'm not DominoI got the funk flow to make your drawers drop slowSo recognize the dick size in these Karl Kani jeansI'm in thirteens, know what I meanI fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dickMess around and go blind, don't get to see shitThe next batter, here to shatter your bladder, it doesn't matterSkinny or fat or white-skinned or black, baby I dropThese boricua mommies screamin "Aiy papi!"I love it when they call me Big PoppaI only smoke blunts if they roll propaLook, I gotcha caught up in the drunk flowFuck tae kwon do, I tote da fo'-fo'For niggaz gettin mad cause they bitch chose meA big black motherfucker with g ya seeAll I do is separate the game from the truthBig bang boots from the Bronx to BoliviaGettin Physical like Olivia NewtTricks suck my clique dick all day with no triviaSo gimme a hoe, a bankroll and a bag of weedI'm guaranteed to fuck her till her nose bleedEven if your new man's a certified mackYou'll get that H-town in ya, you'll want that old thing backOh Biggie gimme one more chanceI got that good dick girl, ya didn't know(Repeat)Is my mind playin tricks, like Scarface and BushwickWillie D, havin nightmares of girls killin meShe mad because what we had didn't lastI'm glad because her cousin let me hit the assFuck the past let's dwell on the 500 SL, the E and J and ginger aleThe way my pockets swell to the rim with BenjaminsAnother hon's in the crib, please send her inI fuck nonstop, lick my lips alot, used to lick the clits alotBut lickin clits had to stopCause y'all don't know how to act when the tongue go down belowPeep the funk flow, really thoughI got the cleanest meanest penis, ya never seen this stroke of geniusSo take off your Tim boots and your bodysuitI mean the spandex and hit my man nextSex gettin rougher when it come to the nut busterPussy crusher, black nasty motherfuckerI don't chase em, I replace emand if I'm caressin em, I'm undressin emFuck whatcha heard who's the best in New YorkFor fillin fantasies without that nigga Mr. Rourke?Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my dickAnd when I'm done I got to split shitBack shots is my position, I gotcha wishin for an intermissionFuck the kissin, lickin down to your belly button, I ain't frontinThey don't call me B.I.G. for nuttin, all of a suddenOh Biggie gimme one more chanceI got that good dick girl you didn't know(Repeat)The One And Only BIGGIE Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reeni Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 suicidal thoughts when i die fuck it iwanna go to hellcause im a piece of shit it hard to fucking tellit dont make sense going to heaven with the goodid goddiesdressed in whitei like black timbs and black hoodies god probably have me on some strict shitno sleeping all dayno getting no dick lickedhangin with the goodie goodies loungin in paradisefuck that shit i want to tote guns and shot diceall my life ive been considered the worselyin to my mom even still out her pursecrime after crime to drugs to exstortion i know my moms wish she had a fuckin abortionshe dont even love like she did when i was youngersucking on her breast to stop the hungeri wonder if i died would tears come to her eyesforgive for my direspect forgive for my liesmy babies mothers 8 months her little sisters 2who the fuck for them to blamei swear to god i wanna slit my wrist and end this shitthrow the magnum to the head and pull the shitand squeeze until the bed completely redim glad im dead im just a worhtless buduah headthe stress is buiding up i canti 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 understandsee its kinda like what crack did to pookie in new jack when this is over aint no coming backshould i die on the train track like remo in beatstreetpeople at my funeral frontin like they miss memy baby momma kissed mebut shes glad im gone she knew me and her sister had somthing going oni reached my peakmy will is weak call my nigga chicim sick of niggas lyin im sick bitches hawkinmatter of fact im sick of talking phone lines goes dead Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
thehype Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 "Rebel Yell"Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my doorLast night a little angel Came pumpin cross my floorShe said "Come on baby I got a licence for loveAnd 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 begBut when I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bedWhat set you free and brought you to be me babeWhat set you free I need you hear by meBecauseIn 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 heavenCollects it to go from the seven elevenWell he's out all night to collect a fareJust so long, just so long it don't mess up his hair.I walked the ward with you, babeA thousand miles with youI dried your tears of pain, babeA million times for youI'd sell my soul for you babeFor money to burn with youI'd give you all, and have none, babeJust, just, justa, justa to have you here by meBecauseIn 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 babyshe want moreMore, more, more, more, more.Oh yeah little babyshe want moreMore, more, more, more Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
thehype Posted January 16 Report Share Posted January 16 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 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reeni Posted January 17 Report Share Posted January 17 lenny kravitz 'I Belong To You'you are the flame in my heartyou light my way in the darkyou are the ultimate staryou lift me up from aboveyour unconditional lovetakes me to paradisechrousi belong to you and you you belong to me tooyou make my life completeyou make feel so sweetverseyou make me si divineyour soul andmind are entwindbefore you i was blindbut since i opened up my eyesand with you theres no disguiseso i could open up my mindi always love you from the startbut i could not figure out that i had to do it everydayso i put away the fightnow im going to give my lifegiving you the most in everywaychorus Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
donkeyboy Posted January 17 Report Share Posted January 17 THIS SONG IS THE SHIT> FELL ASLEEP TO IT EVERY NIGHT AS A YOUNG MULEOnce I had a donkey, his name was NowellAnd for whatever reason, he sings the vowels.He never went to college, he never went to schoolBut 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-USing my little donkey, sing.A-E-I-O-USing my little donkey, sing.One day the big circus came to my townTo give my little donkey a very special crown.My donkey became the leader of the ringNow the entire country gets to hear him sing.And he says, A-E-I-O-USing my little donkey, sing.A-E-I-O-USing my little donkey, sing.So when you feel that you cannot cope with schoolThink 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-USing my little donkey, sing.A-E-I-O-USing my little donkey, sing.HAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
liqidtouch Posted January 17 Report Share Posted January 17 aight stopmasterbate and piss in-Liqid stole another beat so just listensomethin- grabbs my penisits a bumb fag and his name is emuswill he ever blow YOi dont know,turn off the lights , and lets gobetween my kneeshe rocks my mic like a vandlesuckin my ishits like blowin on a candle,cum shots rained out like hellturned around but the asshole smell..funkycold funky like "madina"2 fingers up i saidPEACE - BYE - SEE YA'....JUST MY VERSION OF A SONG WE ALL KNOW...ICE ICE BABY Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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