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Grand Mster Flash - Don't push me cause I'm close 2 the edge

SnoopDogg ft. Pharrell - Drop It Like Its Hot

Bewerkt: 30 september 200520 jaren door Barcelona

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Frankie J & Gemini - Won't Change

The Game - Mr. Potato Head

Een remix van Outta Control van Snitchy Cent en Mobb Deep.

Why You Smel like that.

en shyne:what'cha gonna do.

En ook nog K3-KUma he

america-a horse with no name

The Game - I'm a King (featuring T.I.)

I'm a king - bank rolls in the pockets of my jeans

I'm a king - you pussy niggaz couldn't see me in your dreams

I'm a king - top topic of all of your magazines

I'm a king - head of the body, leader of the team

I'm a king - remember I can get your block knocked off

I'm a king - a Bentley coupe with the top chopped off

I'm a king - I'm connectin nationwide but in the South

I'm a king - just respect it and keep my name out'cha mouth

50 cent - Many Men

Therapy - diane

Eminem - Run Rabbit Run

[Verse 1]

Some days I just wanna up and call it quits

I feel like im surrounded by a wall of bricks

Everytime I go to get up, I just fall in pits

My life's like one great big ball of shit

If I could just put it all into all I spit

Instead of always trying to swallow it

Instead of staring at this wall and shit

While I sit, writers block, sick of all this shit

Can't call it shit, all I know is I'm about to hit the wall

If I have to see another one of mom’s alcoholic fits

This is it, last straw, that’s all, that’s it

I ain't dealing with another fuckin' politic

I'm like a skillet bubbling until it filters up

I'm about to kill it, I can feel it building up

Blow this building up, I’ve concealed enough

My cup runneth over, I done filled it up,

The pen explodes and busts, ink spills my guts

You think all I do is stand here and feel my nuts,

Well I'm-a show you what, you gon' feel my rush,

You don’t feel it, then it must be too real to touch,

Peel the Dutch, I'm about to tear shit up

Goosebumps, yeah, I'm-a make your hair sit up

Yeah sit up, I'm-a tell you who I be

I'm-a make you hate me, 'cause you ain't me

You wait, it ain't too late to finally see

What you closed-minded fucks were too blind to see

Whoever finds me's gonna get a finder's fee

Out this world, ain't no one out they mind as me

You need peace of mind? Here’s a piece of mine

All I need’s a line,

but sometimes I don’t always find the words to rhyme

to express how I'm really feeling at that time, yea

sometimes, sometimes, sometimes

just sometimes, it’s always me

How dark can these hallways be?

The clock strikes midnight, one, two, then half past three

This half-assed rhyme, with this half-assed piece of paper,

[Verse 2]

I'm desperate at my desk

If I could just get the rest of this shit off my chest again

Stuck in a slump, can't think of nothing

Fuck I'm stumped, but wait, here comes something

Nope, it's not good enough, scribble it out, new pad,

crinkle it up and throw the shit out

I'm fizzlin' out, thought I figured it out

ball’s in my court, but I'm scared to dribble it out

I'm afraid, but why am I afraid, why am I a slave to this trade?

Cyanide I spit to the grave, real enough to rile you up

Want me to flip it, I can rip it any style you want

I'm-a switch hitter bitch, Jimmy Smith ain't a quitter

I'm-a sit it here 'til I get enough of me to finally hit

a fucking boiling point, put some oil on your joints,

flip the coin bitch, come get destroyed,

an emcee's worst dream, I make 'em tense,

they hate me, see me and shake like a chain-link fence,

by the looks of 'em you would swear that jaws was comin',

by the screams of 'em, you would swear I'm sawin' someone,

by the way they running, you would swear the law was comin',

It's now or never, and tonight it's all or nothing,

Mama, Jimmy keeps leaving on us, he said he'd be back,

he pinky promised, I don't think he's honest,

I'll be back baby, I just gotta beat this clock

fuck this clock, I'm-a make 'em eat this watch,

Don't believe me? Watch, I'm-a win this race,

and I'm-a come back and rub my shit in your face, bitch!

I found my niche, you gonna hear my voice,

'til you're sick of it, you ain't gonna have a choice,

if I gotta scream till I have half a lung,

if I have half a chance I'll grab it, Rabbit Run...

Heel goed Lied!

Tupac feat. Notorious BIG - Runnin'

Lange Frans & Baas B. - Het Land Van

Supermooi liedje (voor de nederlanders dan )

Eminem - spend some time

daarvoor 50 cent - just a liltle bit

50 Cent ft. Mobb Deep - Outta Control Remix

lkkre Bass der in Yeah

Bewerkt: 1 oktober 200520 jaren door Low-Co

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