De mooiste songtekst

[San_Andreas_Nigga]

Eminem met het nummer Superman

[Dina Rae] Mmmmm..

[Marshall] You high baby?

[Dina Rae] Yeahhh

[Marshall] Oh yeah?

[Dina Rae] Talk to me

[Marshall] You want me to tell you somethin?

[Dina Rae] Uh-huh

[Marshall] I know what you want to hear

[Chorus One: Eminem] + (Dina Rae)

I know you want me baby, I think I want you too

(I think I love you baby) I think I love you too

I'm here to save you girl, come be in Shady's world

I want to grow together, let's let our love unfurl

You know you want me baby, you know I want you too

They call me Superman, I'm here to rescue you

I want to save you girl, come be in Shady's world

(Ooh boy you drive me crazy) Bitch, you make me earl

[Eminem]

They call me Superman

Leap tall hoes in a single bound, I'm single now

Got no ring on this finger now

I'd never let another chick bring me down

in a relationship, save it bitch

Babysit? You make me sick

Superman ain't savin shit

Girl you can jump on Shady's dick

Straight from the hip, cut to the chase

I tell a muh'fuckin slut to her face

Play no games, say no names

Ever since I broke up with what's-her-face

I'm a different man, kiss my ass

Kiss my lips, bitch why ask?

Kiss my dick - get my cash?

I'd rather have you whip my ass

Don't put out, I'll put you out

Won't get out, I'll push you out

Puss blew out, poppin shit

Wouldn't piss on fire to put you out

Am I too nice, to buy you ice?

Bitch if you died, wouldn't buy you life

What you tryin to be my new wife?

What you Mariah? Fly through twice

[bridge: Eminem]

But I do know one thing though

Bitches, they come they go

Saturday through Sunday, Monday

Monday through Sunday yo

Maybe I'll love you one day

Maybe we'll someday grow

'Til then just sit your drunk ass

on that fuckin runway ho

[Chorus Two: Eminem]

Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman

Can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman

I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman

Can't be your Superman, your Superman your Superman

[Eminem]

Don't get me wrong - I love these hoes

It's no secret, everybody knows

Yeah we fucked, bitch so what?

That's about as far as your buddy goes

We'll be friends, I'll call you again

I'll chase you around every bar you attend

Never know what kind of car I'll be in

We'll see how much you'll be partyin then

You don't want that, neither do I

I don't want to flip when I see you with guys

Too much pride, between you and I

Not a jealous man but females lie

But I guess that's just what sluts do

How could it ever be just us two?

I'd never love you enough to trust you

We just met and I just fucked you

[bridge]

[Chorus One]

[Eminem]

First thing you say, "I'm not fazed

I hang around big stars all day

I don't see what the big deal is anyway

you're just plain old Marshall to me"

Ooh yea girl run that game

"Hailie Jade? I love that name!

Love that tattoo - what's that say?

Rot in pieces? Uh, that's great"

First off you don't know Marshall

at all so don't grow partial

That's ammo for my arsenal

I'll slap you off that bar stool {*AHH!*}

There goes another lawsuit

Leave handprints all across you

Good Lordy whodi

you must be gone off that water bottle

You want what you can't have

Ooh girl that's too damn bad

Don't touch what you can't grab

End up with two backhands

Put anthrax on a tampax

and slap you 'til you can't stand

Girl you just blew your chance

Don't mean to ruin your plans

[bridge]

[Chorus One]

[Chorus Two] - repeat 2X

Bewerkt: 9 november 2005 door General Lee

[Cedar Block Piru Blood]

Bone Thugs N Harmony - Crossroads

Bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone

Tell me what ya gonna do

where there ain't no where to run

when judgment comes for you,

when judgment comes for you?

What ya gonna do

where there ain't no where to hide

when judgment comes for you,

Cause it's gonna come for you

Bizzy:

let's all bring it in for Wally

Eazy sees Uncle Charlie,

Little Boo, God's got him,

and I'm gonna miss everybody,

I done roll with flows my game, looked at him while he lay

When playing with destiny, play too deep for me to say,

Lil Lazy came to me told me if he should decease

well then please bury me by my Gran Gran and when you can come

follow

me.

Layzie:

God bless you workin on a plan to heaven

follow the Lord all 24/7 days

God is who we praise even though the devils all up in my face.

He keepin me safe and in my place

say grace to the gates we race,

but I change the face of judge,

then I guess my soul won't budge, grudge,

because there's no mercy for thugs,

ohhhhhh what can I do, it's all about a family and how we roll

Can I get a witness not enough fool

We livin our lives to eternal our souls ay o ayo...

Chorus 1:

Heeeeeeeey, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray

Everyday, everyday everyday, everyday

And we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and still we

lay,

still we lay, still we lay

Krayzie:

Now follow me roll stroll whether it's hell or it's heaven

let's come take a visit of the people that's long gone they rest

Wally, Eazy, Terry, Boo

And still keepin up wit they family

Exactly how many days we got lastin while you laughin we passin'

passin' away

God rest our souls cause I know I might meet you up at the

crossroads

Yall know ya forever got love from

Bone Thugs baby

Wish:

Lil E-Z long gone,

really wish he could come home

But when it's time to die gotta go bye bye

all 'lil thug could do was cry, cry

Why'd they kill my dog?

Damn man I miss my Uncle Charles yall

he shouldn't be gone

in front of his home

what they did to Boo was wrong ohhhhhh (wrong, wrong)

was so wrong gotta hold on, gotta stay strong,

when the day come better believe Bone got a shoulder you can

lean on,

lean on

Repeat Chorus 1 (fade into main chorus)

And we pray, and we pray and we pray and we pray.

Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday...

And we pray, and we pray and we pray and we pray.

Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday...

See you at the crossroads (crossroads, crossroads)

so you won't be lonely

See you at the crossroads (crossroads, crossroads)

so you won't be lonely

See you at the crossroads (crossroads, crossroads)

so you won't be lonely

See you at the crossroads (crossroads, crossroads)

so you won't be lonely,

And I'm gonna miss everybody and I'm gonna miss everybody

And I'm gonna miss everybody and I'm gonna miss everybody

And I'm gonna miss everybody and I'm gonna miss everybody

And I'm gonna miss everybody and I'm gonna miss everybody

And I'm gonna miss everybody and I'm gonna miss everybody

And I'm gonna miss everybody and I'm gonna miss everybody

Livin' in a hateful world,

sending me (straight to heaven)

that's how we roll

Livin' in a hateful world,

sending me (straight to heaven)

that's how we roll

Livin' in a hateful world,

sending me (straight to heaven)

that's how we roll

And I ask the good lord why,

he sigh, he told me we live to die

Whats up wit dat murder yall?

See my little ousin was hung

Somebody really wrong anybody wanna touch that star?

And Ms. Sleazy set up easy to fall

You know while we sinnin

He intindin on endin it when it ends

He comin again and again and again

now tell me what ya gonna do.

Can somebody anybody tell me why hey...

Can somebody anybody tell me why,

he died,

we die,

I don't wanna die........

(so wrongoo, so wrongoo, wrong)

See you at the crossroads (crossroads, crossroads)

So you won't be lonely

See you at the crossroads (crossroads, crossroads)

So you won't be lonely

See you at the crossroads(crossroads, crossroads)

So you won't be lonely

See you at the crossroads(crossroads, crossroads)

So you won't be lonely

See you at the crossroads(crossroads, crossroads)

So you won't be lonely

See you at the crossroads(crossroads, crossroads)

So you won't be lonely

See you at the crossroads(crossroads, crossroads)

So you won't be lonely

See you at the crossroads(crossroads, crossroads)

So you won't be lonely

See you at the crossroads(crossroads, crossroads)

So you won't be lonely.......

R.I.P. EAZY E

[DaddyPimp]

Artiest: D12

Nummer: Good Die Young

Album: D12 World

[intro]

Dawg, I shouldn't have left.

They wouldn't have tried this shit if I was wit' ya.

Maybe we would have picked another time,

or maybe chose anotha way.

Or maybe my prayers would have convinced him that choose another soul.

Shit, its just me and my man Tony now.

Man you look so peaceful right now...how can I argue with that.

They say...

[Kon Artis - Chorus]

They say that the good die young,

thats why I think that you should have fun (when your young).

Cause time won't wait for no one,

when God calls, you gotta go home.

They say the good die young, (die young),

that's why I know that we gon' have fun.

In this life cause you only get one.

When God calls for me, don't cry I just went home.

[Kon Artis]

It's true that everybody heard, there mama say everyday's like this,

when you see, one of your friends die in the mist.

In the struggle, until the circumstances

it's a risk that they take, just to prove a point to a friend.

Even then, accidents are prone to happen to any man,

or woman that's dumb enough to pretend.

That her, God won't hold them accountable for sins

If they commit, and they try to repent themselves to repent.

But I guess (thats just the way things go),

I was blessed to see 24.

To wake up to that how "My Name Is" video,

motivated me to write what I wrote.

And I knew my little brother sold dope,

and mom and daddy want to move off Ro'.

I did it, I still got a lot to prove and show,

I just wish we aint have to lose Bugz to the struggle

Cause you know...

[Chorus]

[bizarre]

I know you used to Bizarre on some silly shit,

but niggas in my clique is dying quick.

In Detroit, niggas don't party,

they pull a four-fo out, snatch off bacardis.

Thats why I keep the pistol under the trunk,

I'm 27 years old, too old to be gettin' jumped.

And fuck rap, I miss Carnell Pitts,

B-U-G-Z, tattered on my wrist.

Me and you in the Jeep, listen to swing ol' beats,

it's a shame me and Fuzz don't even speak.

I got married, my wife name is Dee,

peace to 31 and 51-50, I miss you.

[Kuniva]

I remember back on that tragic day, my phone rung,

and Bizarre's voice tellin' me, Bugz was gone home.

It was like a knife piercing my chest and I couldn't breath,

I didn't wanna accept it, didn't wanna believe it.

And I swear with this weight dawg, I cried so hard

literally, Denaun had to carry me to the car.

While I stand in this booth now its tearin' me apart

but I had to let it out cause it was tearin' at my heart.

Cause he died over somethin so petty and so small,

a human life is so very precious. I hope ya'll

understand how I'm feelin' cause I love you Bugz.

I wanna rhyme wit' you, laugh wit' you, hug you Bugz.

But I can't and you was so close to seein' dreams,

a coward came along and took you away from the team.

So don't mistake this track, it's just another song.

This goes out to everyone who lost a loved one

cause you know. . .

[Chorus]

[Proof]

They say it's never too late to have an early childhood,

if I could turn back the hands of time, God should.

Forgive what I did as a kid to run blocks,

now my dreams are just screams, cops, and gun shots.

The fun stops when your homie's up in a box,

My dude E-Bole, rest his soul, snuffed by the cops.

I use to quartion'(?) a lot, if there's a guy by me say somethin'.

If you love her so much why didn't you gave nothin'?

When he took my homie, Snook was only in 11th grade,

now I hope to see your face at the heaven gates.

It ain't never late in the game, this hatin' remains,

with a grudge to see slugs break through my frame.

My heart aches with the pain, the life in his breath,

we gotta have fun now, theres only minutes left.

In the depth, distress young as a ? did

to get ? off my fallen homies who ain't got enough years.

I miss y'all.

[Chorus]

[swifty]

When I was younger I knew four brothers that wasn't wise.

That crash and the driver died,

my partner on the passenger side was paralyzed.

And I'm surprised by the look of that ride that the other peeps survived.

Nine months later another one died,

somebody shot him in the side when he was startin' up his ride.

3 years go by, I made a hell of a run,

and thats when Funky got done, Joey playin' wit' guns,

and Tookie over funds, Carty was my man,

and Reggie, I wish that I was wit you in that van.

And Bugz if it wasn't for you,

you know I wouldn't be standin' in this booth.

Thats the truth, I miss ya'll...

[Chorus x2]

R.I.P. Bugz

Bewerkt: 11 november 2005 door DaddyPimp

[Juice]

DHT ft. Edmée - Listen To Your Heart

I know there`s something in the wake of your smile.

I get a notion from the look in your eyes yeah.

You`ve built a love, but that love falls apart.

Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.

Chorus:

Listen to your heart when he`s calling for you.

Listen to your heart there`s nothing else you can do.

I don`t know where you`re going and I don`t know why,

but listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye.

Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.

The precious moments are all lost in the tide. Yeah.

They`re swept away and nothing is what it seems,

the feeling of belonging to your dreams.

Chorus

And there are voices that want to be heard.

So much to mention, but you can`t find the words.

The scint of magic, the beauty that`s been

when love was wilder than the wind.

Chorus

[.Levi.]

Artiest: Sting

Nummer: Fields of Gold

Album: Ten Summoner's Tales

Ik vind dit zo'n prachtig nummer..

Hij duurt 3:42 en dat zou je niet denken van zo'n songtekst als deze.

"Fields Of Gold"

You'll remember me when the west wind moves

Upon the fields of barley

You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky

As we walk in the fields of gold

So she took her love

For to gaze awhile

Upon the fields of barley

In his arms she fell as her hair came down

Among the fields of gold

Will you stay with me, will you be my love

Among the fields of barley

We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky

As we lie in the fields of gold

See the west wind move like a lover so

Upon the fields of barley

Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth

Among the fields of gold

I never made promises lightly

And there have been some that I've broken

But I swear in the days still left

We'll walk in the fields of gold

We'll walk in the fields of gold

Many years have passed since those summer days

Among the fields of barley

See the children run as the sun goes down

Among the fields of gold

You'll remember me when the west wind moves

Upon the fields of barley

You can tell the sun in his jealous sky

When we walked in the fields of gold

When we walked in the fields of gold

When we walked in the fields of gold

[Giorgo]

Eminem - Wgen Im Gone

Echt een mooi liedje, ik denk wel het mooiste van Eminem.

Yeah, It's my life

In my own words I guess

[ Verse 1 ]

Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for?

Not the expression, No ... literally give an arm for?

When they know they're your heart and you know your are their armor

And you will destroy anyone who would try and harm her

But what happens when karma, turns right around and bites you?

And everything you stand for turns on you to spite you

What happens when you become the main source of a pain

Daddy look what I made, Dad's gotta go catch a plane

Daddy where's mummy? I can't find mummy where is she?

I don't know go play hailie baby, ya daddy's busy

Daddy's writing this song, this song ain't gonna write itself

I'll give one underdog, then you gotta swing by yourself

Then turn right around on that song and tell her you love her

Then put hands of her mother who's a splitting image of her.

That's Slim Shady, Yeh baby Slim Shady's crazy

Shady made me, but tonight shady's rock-a-by baby

[ Chorus ] x2

And when I'm gone just carry on don't mourn

Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice

Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling

And I ain't gonna feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain just smile back

[ Verse 2 ]

I keep having this dream, I'm pushing Hailieon the swings

She keeps screaming, she don't want me to sing

You're making mummy cry, Why? Why is mummy crying

Baby daddy ain't leaving no more, daddy you're lying

You always say that, you always say this is the last time

But you ain't leaving no more, Daddy you're mine

She's piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it

Daddy please, daddy don't leave, daddy, noo stop it

Go's in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket

It's got a picture, It'll keep you safe daddy take it with ya

I look up, it's just me standing in the mirror

These sinking walls must be talking cause man I can hear 'em.

They're saying "You've got one more chance to do right" and it's tonight

Now go out there and show that you love 'em before it's too late

And just as I go to walk out my bedroom door

It's turns to a stage, they're gone and this spotlight is on

And I'm singing...

[ Chorus ]

[ Verse 3 ]

Sixty thousand people, all jumping out their seats

The curtain closes, they're throwing roses at my feet

I take a bow and thank you all for coming out

The scream is so loud, I take one last look at the crowd

I glance down, I don't believe what I'm seeing

Daddy it's me, help mummy her wrists are bleeding

But baby we're in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden

I followed you daddy, you told me that you weren't leaving

You lied to me dad, and now you make mummy sad

And I bought you this coin, it says 'Number One Dad'

That's all I wanted, I just want to give you this coin

I get the point, fine me and mummy are going

But baby wait, It's too late dad you made the choice

Now go up there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us

That's what they want, they want you Marshall they keep screaming your name

It's no wonder you can't go to sleep, just take another pill

Yeh I bet you you will. You rap about it yeah, word, keep it real

I hear applause, all this time I couldn't see

How could it be, that the curtain is closing on me

I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it

Put it to my brain and scream 'Die Shady!' and pop it

The sky darkens, my life flashes

The plane what I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes

That's when I wake up, Alarm clocks ringing, there's birds singing,

It's spring and Hailie's outside swinging, I walk up to Kim and kiss her

Tell her I miss her

Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister

Almost as if to say...

[ Chorus ] x2

* Curtains Closing... *

[Slimm]

Dankzij wie Giorgo?

Nee ik geef je helemaal gelijk, iig zijn beste liedje na Encore, ook een van zijn beste liedjes in het algemeen Ik ga helemaal met je mee!

[Freestyle]

Wat ook een goed nummer is is The Game ft. Busta Rhymes - Like father, Like son.

Like Father, Like Son

[Verse 1: The Game]

June 30th, 11:07 I got that call

She 8 centimeters, my lil' man about to fall

Scuffing my Air Forces, running through the hospital hall

Deja vu, like I been here before

I'm feeling reborn, like a Bed-Stuy brethren, my first born

Dre, I'm about to have a bad boy, family in the lobby

See my nigga Church, "What Up," shit I left the camcorder in the truck

Running through the maternity ward, out of breath, sweating

I swear to God every minute's starting to feel like a second

I seen Hell staring down the barrel of a Smith & Wesson

My son's ultrasound the closest I ever been to Heaven

Lord forgive me for my sins, I know it's last minute

Put the chronic in the air, a little hash in it

Spread my wings, If only I could fly

Why fight to live homie?, If we only living to die

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be

That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son

But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me

I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son

My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you

And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you

[Verse 2: The Game]

They say every time somebody die a child is born

So I thank the nigga who gave his life for the birth of my son

11:32, she screaming at the top of her lungs

I'm panicking, nurse yelling for the doctor to come

All I could remember was lamaze class, breathe baby

"One (one), two (two), three (three), four (four)," I see the head

Doc busting through the door, he between the legs

He see the head, it's my baby boy

11:46, the head out, she screaming, making crazy noise

Pain is love, my stomach folding like a La-Z-Boy

I'm feeling like Mariah Carey, all these butterfly's

Voices singing to me, sound like Teena Marie

I'm calling niggas on tour, "Jayo tell ? I just cut the umbilical cord"

11:57, a soldier is born, and he's flesh of my flesh, young ? ?

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be

That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son

But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me

I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son

My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you

And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you

[Verse 3: The Game]

I wanna thank Dr. ? and Nurse Theresa, for bringing my baby boy to life

You birthed a Caesar, And my baby Mama, Aliska

For pushing out a 10-pound, 4-ounce Mini-Me, I still can't believe it

Nose, ears, eyes, chin, just like your Daddy

I die before you grow up and be just like your Daddy, or your Grandfather

Call Uncle ?, tell him I got a son and I ain't even in Harlem

I'm popping Cris with your Godfathers, Baron Davis and "D-Mack" Darius Rogers

Drop the top on the '71, with my face in the clouds, Lord spare my son

And watch over Aaron Wright, T'Yan and Lil' Pun

Lowriding, banging "Ready to Die," track number 1

If I bust 5 times and they never see the sun

My life is a black hole, like the barrel of a gun, one

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be

That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son

But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me

I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son

My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you

And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you

I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be

That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son

But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me

I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son

My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you

And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you

EDIT: Shit, dat ik deze vergad..

Nas - Dance heeft hij gemaakt als ode aan zijn overleden moeder.

Meestal als het gaat over dank ofzo, bakken de meeste rappers er wel wat van.

Maar ik vind deze zelfs beter als Dear Mama van 2Pac

Hier de songtekst :

I dream of the day I can go back to when I was born

laying in your arms wishing u was here today mom

wish you’d appear just for a second from heaven

my tears would be gone I wouldn’t be rapping this song

id be happy driving up to your eight bedroom mansion

up late laughing bout the hard times we faced

the galaxy is so enchanted beyond...

Galileo’s understanding pass the milky way and all the planets

there’s something out there greater but only god knows

scientists claim we came from apes but they lies tho

that was part of your conversation

a spark when up and start blazing thinking of how amazing she was

an angel gave me love

I am thankful to ever know a woman so real

I pray when I am married my wife

I have one of your skills but mom you could never be replaced

I give my life up just to see you one more day and to have

one more dance with you Mama * if I could only have*

one more dance with you Mama * pray wishing I could have*

one more dance with you Mama * if I could only have*

one more dance with you Mama

I wish u were here I miss u more each second I breath

u resting in peace forever I accepted u free

a blessing to me

I see u dressed in all white smiling at me

happy knowing everything’s alright

if only I could hear your voice and your laughter just one more time

my chest would be filled up with sunshine

April 7th '02 that when the gates of heaven opened up for you

to stroll through

beautiful Ann Jones

job is done raisin ghetto kids in the hood

u was my strength to carry on and now I am good

job well done u lived through your sons and grandchildren

Jesus finally got his bride mommy dance with him

and you been my guide through all the trouble I face

they playing our song the light beat

my hand on your waist

I grab your other hand trying not to step on your toes

spin you around with my eyes closed dreaming I could have

one more dance with u Mama * if I could only have*

one more dance with u Mama *pray wishing I could have*

one more dance with u Mama *if I could only have*

one more dance with u Mama I love u forever ma

You will always live through me

Always

Uuh Uuh Yeah

Bewerkt: 12 november 2005 door Freestyle

[RobertSA]

Welk liedje heeft volgens jou de mooiste tekst?

Ik vind 50 Cent-Hate it ore Love it de mooiste en beste tekst hebben. Ik Edit mijn bericht zou wel.

Dit is het mooiste uit Hate it ore Love it:

[50 Cent]

Yeah, let's take 'em back

Uh-huh..

Comin up I was confused, my mommy kissin a girl

Confusion occurs comin up in the cold world

Daddy ain't around, probably out commitin felonies

My favorite rapper used to sing, "Check check out +My Melody+"

I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope

Four-four finger ring, one of them gold ropes

Lana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat

If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope

Tossed and turned in my sleep that night

Woke up the next mornin, niggaz had stole my bike

Different day, same shit, ain't nuttin good in the hood

I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (The Game)

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top

And I'm gon' shine homie until my heart stop

(Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P.)

(And I ain't goin nowhere, so you can get to know me)

Bewerkt: 3 september 2006 door robertpsv

[kees1991]

ik vint de text van manieczki ekwador ( tranc energy) het mooist. hier wort van alles vertelt. maar je verstaat er geen bal van omdat elke sin weer in een andere taal is het is is het russies, spaans, frans, nederlands, italiaans, en nog 2 maar die weet ik niet zo.

maar das wel vet mooi.

[San_Andreas_Nigga]

Ik vind dat het nummer van Diddy ft. Faith Evans - I'll Be Missing You wel een mooie tekst hebben.

Lyrics:

Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show I laced the track, you locked the flow So far from hangin on the block for dough Notorious they got to know that life ain`t always what it seems to be Words can`t express what you mean to me Even though you`re gone, we still a team Through your family, I`ll fulfill your dream In the future, can`t wait to see

If you`ll open up the gates for me Reminisce some time, back when they took my friend Try to black it out, but it plays again When it`s real, feelings hard to conceal Can`t imagine all the pain I feel You didn`t even hit half your breath I know you`re living you life -- after death

Chorus: Faith Evans

Every step I take, Every move I make Every single day, every time I pray -- I`ll be missing you Thinking of the day, when you went away What a life to take, what a bond to break -- I`ll be missing you

Verse Two: Puff Daddy

It`s kinda hard with you not around Know you in heaven smiling down Watching us while we pray for you Every day we pray for you Til the day we meet again In my heart is where I`ll keep you friend Memories give me the strength I need to proceed The strength I need to believe

My thoughts B.I.G. I just can`t define Wish i can turn back the hands of time Us in the 6th, shopping for new clothes and kick You and me taking flicks, making hits Stages they receive you warm I still can`t believe you`re gone You didn`t even hit half your breath I know your living you life -- after death

Chorus

[Faith Evans] Somebody tell me why, one black morning when this life is over I know -- I`ll see your face

Outro: 112

Every night I pray, every step I take Every move I make, every single day (repeat 3X) Every move I make

[LBG]

Ja die van puffy vind ik ook wel goed

EDIT:

Deze vind ik ook heel goed van Negativ

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Ik ontmoette Frans, de eerst keer bij Live On The Low

Om te battlen om niks want ik hield van rijmen enzo

Om serieus te beginnen zat al een tijd in mn hoofd

Hij gaf me een kans, al was de studio niet zo groot

Het eerst wat ik deed, ik haalde Yes-R erbij

Zag de gave die hij had hij woonde niet ver van mij

Zei tegen C-Ronic die ook kwam nou die shit was een misstap

Sprak met Lange, het was een feit dat ie in de click zat

En niemand hoeft me te zeggen of komen vertellen

Dat ie had kunnen voorspellen dat deel 1 zo hard zou bangen

Mn naam kwam op straat en bij de mannen van Jan

Neem van mn nigger wilde steken maar ik dacht niet te lang

Maar zei wacht even ik heb een click zonder hun doe ik niks

Ik ben loyaal bovendien Langes album is de shit

Jan de dough Lange brein en zo verder gerent

De hele click mee het verdere succes is bekend

Loyaliteit, meer heb ik niet nodig

Shit heb je mn rug gast, zou ik voor je doden

Je meent niet wat je zegt en ik zie het in je ogen

Dus scheiden onze wegen en zie ik je wel daarboven

Loyaliteit, meer heb ik niet nodig

Shit heb je mn rug gast, zou ik voor je doden

Je meent niet wat je zegt en ik zie het in je ogen

Dus scheiden onze wegen en zie ik je wel daarboven

En als ik al die tijden terug kijk vanuit mn luie stoel

Denk ik deze Bijlmer gast heeft zich in D-Men nooit thuisgevoelt

De Straatremixes Deel 1 periode was fockin leip gast

Maar hoe meer shows we kregen, hoe minder ik erbij was

En op straat kwam ik vaak posters en flyers tegen

Van D-Men die het weer mochten rocken bij zoveel optredens

Ik heb soms dagenlang naar mn pokoe zitten straten

Antwoorden gezocht en gewacht tot ze me weer zouden vragen

Heronisch he, je staat op een CD

Maar op de release party van die CD doe je niet mee

Het knaagt aan je, en je zit je hoofd te breken

Als je hoort in interviews dat ze je fockin naam zijn vergeten

Stemmen braken met me heb ik me nog niet genoeg bewezen

De reden waarom ik nooit meer dan 2 tracks mocht placen

En deze track, is één en al feit

Je rolt met mij en dan bewijs ik je loyaliteit

Loyaliteit, meer heb ik niet nodig

Shit heb je mn rug gast, zou ik voor je doden

Je meent niet wat je zegt en ik zie het in je ogen

Dus scheiden onze wegen en zie ik je wel daarboven

Loyaliteit, meer heb ik niet nodig

Shit heb je mn rug gast, zou ik voor je doden

Je meent niet wat je zegt en ik zie het in je ogen

Dus scheiden onze wegen en zie ik je wel daarboven

Kijk dit was de afspraak

Na Represent en Moppie was het mijn beurt en Negativ zn dagtaak

Was het niet dat iedereen daarvan afhaakt

En gaan de 2 naar boven, nu de click hier op de map staat

Natuurlijk vind ik Straatremixes 3 strak

Sta er alleen zo vaak om, omdat ik geen beats zag

Zag niemand aan mn denken was het type dat niet sprak

Voelde een mes in mn rug die iemand daar diep stak

Ik heb maanden gewacht, en ik heb dagen gepraat

Tot ik besloot het zelf te doen en ik maakte het waar

Ging terug naar de straat en haalde mn maat van de straat

En volg Jan blind hij heeft altijd naast me gestaan

Het buitengesloten gevoel, zeg me wie kent die

Wat heb ik aan een click die ik in het weekend zie

Ik zeg het je recht voor je raap gast, als ik je shit zeg

En breng je de waarheid dus zie het niet als een disstrack

Loyaliteit, meer heb ik niet nodig

Shit heb je mn rug gast, zou ik voor je doden

Je meent niet wat je zegt en ik zie het in je ogen

Dus scheiden onze wegen en zie ik je wel daarboven

Loyaliteit, meer heb ik niet nodig

Shit heb je mn rug gast, zou ik voor je doden

Je meent niet wat je zegt en ik zie het in je ogen

Dus scheiden onze wegen en zie ik je wel daarboven

Loyaliteit, meer heb ik niet nodig

Shit heb je mn rug gast, zou ik voor je doden

Je meent niet wat je zegt en ik zie het in je ogen

Dus scheiden onze wegen en zie ik je wel daarboven

Loyaliteit, meer heb ik niet nodig

Shit heb je mn rug gast, zou ik voor je doden

Je meent niet wat je zegt en ik zie het in je ogen

Dus scheiden onze wegen en zie ik je wel daarboven

er staan hier wel veel fouten in

Bewerkt: 3 september 2006 door CenMan

[DaddyPimp]

Eminem - Lose Youself vind ik altijd nog de beste..

Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity

To seize everything you ever wanted…One moment

Would you capture it or just let it slip?

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy

There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti

He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready

To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin

What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud

He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out

He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now

The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!

Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity

Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked

He's so mad, but he won't give up that

Is he? No

He won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes

It don't matter, he's dope

He knows that, but he's broke

He's so stacked that he knows

When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's

Back to the lab again yo

This whole rap shit

He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him

HOOK:

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

You own it, you better never let it go

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping

This world is mine for the taking

Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order

A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortar

It only grows harder, only grows hotter

He blows us all over these hoes is all on him

Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter

Lonely roads, God only knows

He's grown farther from home, he's no father

He goes home and barely knows his own daughter

But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water

His bosses don't want him no mo, he's cold product

They moved on to the next schmoe who flows

He nose dove and sold nada

So the soap opera is told and unfolds

I suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes on

Da da dum da dum da da

HOOK

No more games, I'ma change what you call rage

Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged

I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed

I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage

But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher

Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper

All the pain inside amplified by the fact

That I can't get by with my 9 to 5

And I can't provide the right type of life for my family

Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers

And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life

And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder

Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus

See dishonor caught up bein a father and a prima donna

Baby mama drama's screamin on and

Too much for me to wanna

Stay in one spot, another jam or not

Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail

I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot

Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure's not

Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go

I cannot grow old in Salem's lot

So here I go is my shot.

Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got

HOOK

You can do anything you set your mind to, man

[.Levi.]

Hier is al een topic over, gebruik in het vervolg de zoekfunctie zodat er geen dubbele topics gaan bestaan.

Ik voeg dit topic samen met het andere topic. >>> Door .Levi.: Done!<<<

Bewerkt: 4 september 2006 door .Levi.

[Bongo]

Ik Luister heel veel tupac, omdat ik een groote fan van hem ben. En dit vind ik een van zijn mooiste, samen met Dear Mama:

2pac

Keep Ya Head Up

Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice

I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots

I give a holler to my sisters on welfare

Tupac cares, if don't nobody else care

And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot

When you come around the block brothas clown a lot

But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up

Forgive but don't forget, girl keep your head up

And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him

And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him

Cause sista you don't need him

And I ain't tryin to cash up, I just call em how I see em

You know it makes me unhappy (what's that)

When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be unhappy

And since we all came from a woman

Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman

I wonder why we take from our women

Why we rape our women, do we hate our women?

I think it's time to kill for our women

Time to heal our women, be real to our women

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

That will hate the ladies, that make the babies

And since a man can't make one

He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one

So will the real men get up

I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up

Eeewww child things are gonna get easier

Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter

Eeewww child things are gonna get easier

Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter

Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me

He had me feelin like black was tha thing to be

And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough

And though we had it rough, we always had enough

I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules

Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two

And I realize momma really paid the price

She nearly gave her life, to raise me right

And all I had ta give her was my pipe dream

Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen

I'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents

It's hard to be legit and still pay tha rent

And in the end it seems I'm headin for tha pen

I try and find my friends, but they're blowin in the wind

Last night my buddy lost his whole family

It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity

It seems tha rain'll never let up

I try to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin wet up

You know it's funny when it rains it pours

They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor

Say there ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is

it ain't no hope for tha future

And then they wonder why we crazy

I blame my mother, for turning my brother into a crack baby

We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setup

And even though you're fed up

Huh, ya got to keep your head up

Eeewww child things are gonna get easier

Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter

Eeewww child things are gonna get easier

Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter

And uhh

To all the ladies havin babies on they own

I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin all alone

Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome

Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want em

Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure

And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more

Cause ain't nuttin worse than when your son

Wants to kno why his daddy don't love him no mo'

You can't complain you was dealt this

Hell of a hand without a man, feelin helpless

Because there's too many things for you to deal with

Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless

While tears, is rollin down your cheeks

Ya steady hopin things don't all down this week

Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me

I was given this world I didn't make it

And now my son's getten older and older and cold

From havin the world on his shoulders

While the rich kids is drivin Benz

I'm still tryin to hold on to survivin friends

And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up, but

Please... you got to keep your head up