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'Cause things change
And jealousy becomes a factor
Best friends at your wifes house tryin' to MACK HER!
I'm on tour
But still they keep on knockin' at my door
And I got no time to worry
I'm steady wantin' more
Every day is a test, yes
'Cause things change
And jealousy becomes a factor
Best friends at your wifes house tryin' to MACK HER!
I'm on tour
But still they keep on knockin' at my door
And I got no time to worry
I'm steady wantin' more
Every day is a test, yes
You give me bits and pieces
You tryna blame me when I don’t even know the reason
I think it’s just the season, maybe the month, maybe the building
Now tell me what’s the reason? stupid yo? looks are deceiving
So, cut the crying, cut the coughing, cut the weazing, girl
Quit the blaming, cut the naming, cut the sleeping, girl
I think you need some prayer, better call the deacon, girl
So, get your act right or else we won’t be speaking, girl
So, what’s it gonna be? freaky, freaky, freaky... me and you?
Ich hab jetzt mal geguckt und es ist es. So da ich jetzt nach potsdam muss, hab ich noch schnell eins raus gehauen.
You tryna blame me when I don’t even know the reason
I think it’s just the season, maybe the month, maybe the building
Now tell me what’s the reason? stupid yo? looks are deceiving
So, cut the crying, cut the coughing, cut the weazing, girl
Quit the blaming, cut the naming, cut the sleeping, girl
I think you need some prayer, better call the deacon, girl
So, get your act right or else we won’t be speaking, girl
So, what’s it gonna be? freaky, freaky, freaky... me and you?
Ich hab jetzt mal geguckt und es ist es. So da ich jetzt nach potsdam muss, hab ich noch schnell eins raus gehauen.
High_Octane
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Hui...da wäre ich mit meinem Tipp ganz weit weg gewesen :wall:
Ja, ich musste googlen, ging einfach nicht anders! Mir kam's so bekannt vor, aber ich war beim völlig falschen Artist...^^
Ja, ich musste googlen, ging einfach nicht anders! Mir kam's so bekannt vor, aber ich war beim völlig falschen Artist...^^
Das von Tituzz kenn ich, is aus "we need a resolution" von Aaliyah(hab ihre Best-of :cool4: ), so sympathisch und bezaubernd die Dame :love2:, aber R.I.P an dieser Stelle...
So, ein neues, schnell mal rauskopiert:
I philosophy
Possibly speak tongues
Beat drum, Abyssinian, street Baptist
Rap this in fine linen, from the beginning
My practice extending across the atlas
I begat this
Flipping in the ghetto on a dirty mattress
You can't match this rapper slash actress
More powerful than two Cleopatras
Bomb graffiti on the tomb of Nefertiti
MCs ain't ready to take it to the Serengeti
My rhymes is heavy like the mind of sister Betty (Betty Shabazz!)
L-Boogie spars with stars and constellations
Then came down for a little conversation
Adjacent to the king, fear no human being
Roll with cherubims to Nassau Coliseum
Now hear this mixture, where Hip Hop meets scripture
Develop a negative into a positive picture...
So, ein neues, schnell mal rauskopiert:
I philosophy
Possibly speak tongues
Beat drum, Abyssinian, street Baptist
Rap this in fine linen, from the beginning
My practice extending across the atlas
I begat this
Flipping in the ghetto on a dirty mattress
You can't match this rapper slash actress
More powerful than two Cleopatras
Bomb graffiti on the tomb of Nefertiti
MCs ain't ready to take it to the Serengeti
My rhymes is heavy like the mind of sister Betty (Betty Shabazz!)
L-Boogie spars with stars and constellations
Then came down for a little conversation
Adjacent to the king, fear no human being
Roll with cherubims to Nassau Coliseum
Now hear this mixture, where Hip Hop meets scripture
Develop a negative into a positive picture...
4th Quarter Assassin
Nachwuchsspieler
Hmmh...Das klingt ziemlich nach Lauryn Hill, kann mich aber nicht genau an den Song erinnern. :thumb:
4th Quarter Assassin
Nachwuchsspieler
Dank deinem Tipp (über PN) weiss ich es vermutlich: Everything Is Everything, wie schon gesagt von Lauryn Hill. :thumb:
Boss Hog Corleone
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Yo, das müsste stimmen. Also mach gleich weiter! :thumb:
4th Quarter Assassin
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Neues Rätsel:
At times, I feel old like I'm going out of style
So I turn down the music on my FM dial
I beg of you to come and listen for a while
And look at this wonderful world through the eyes of a child
This is my chance to escape today
And I don't want to see my dreams chased away
Inside the palace gates is where I stay
'Cause the world is no longer a safe place to play
Its like the story of the little wooden boy
Who wanted to live the life that every child should enjoy
I heard it once of twice before
The world is yours for you to explore
I heard my calling as a child and I answered it
When I grow up and finally get my chance to fit
I'll be the sort of man you can't forget
I used to stair up at the sky on my camping trips
In this quiet night of quiet stars
Of quiet chords on my guitar
Kids out there, I know it might be hard
But I realize how alive you are
At times, I feel old like I'm going out of style
So I turn down the music on my FM dial
I beg of you to come and listen for a while
And look at this wonderful world through the eyes of a child
This is my chance to escape today
And I don't want to see my dreams chased away
Inside the palace gates is where I stay
'Cause the world is no longer a safe place to play
Its like the story of the little wooden boy
Who wanted to live the life that every child should enjoy
I heard it once of twice before
The world is yours for you to explore
I heard my calling as a child and I answered it
When I grow up and finally get my chance to fit
I'll be the sort of man you can't forget
I used to stair up at the sky on my camping trips
In this quiet night of quiet stars
Of quiet chords on my guitar
Kids out there, I know it might be hard
But I realize how alive you are
Easy 
, wenn man das And1 Mixtape Vol.2 kennt 
, is von Last Emp - "Do you remember", wunderschöner track :thumb:
Next:
I met this girl, when I was ten years old
And what I loved most she had so much soul
She was old school, when I was just a shorty
Never knew throughout my life she would be there for me
ont he regular, not a church girl she was secular
Not about the money, no studs was mic checkin her
But I respected her, she hit me in the heart
A few New York niggaz, had did her in the park
But she was there for me, and I was there for her
Pull out a chair for her, turn on the air for her
and just cool out, cool out and listen to her
Sittin on a bone, wishin that I could do her
Eventually if it was meant to be, then it would be
because we related, physically and mentally
And she was fun then, I'd be geeked when she'd come around
Slim was fresh yo, when she was underground
Original, pure untampered and down sister
Boy I tell ya, I miss her...
Now periodically I would see
ol girl at the clubs, and at the house parties
She didn't have a body but she started gettin thick quick
DId a couple of videos and became afrocentric
Out goes the weave, in goes the braids beads medallions
She was on that tip about, stoppin the violence
About my people she was teachin me
By not preachin to me but speakin to me
in a method that was leisurely, so easily I approached
She dug my rap, that's how we got close
But then she broke to the West coast, and that was cool
Cause around the same time, I went away to school
And I'm a man of expandin, so why should I stand in her way
She probably get her money in L.A.
And she did stud, she got big pub but what was foul
She said that the pro-black, was goin out of style
She said, afrocentricity, was of the past
So she got into R&B hip-house bass and jazz
Now black music is black music and it's all good
I wasn't salty, she was with the boys in the hood
Cause that was good for her, she was becomin well rounded
I thought it was dope how she was on that freestyle shit
Just havin fun, not worried about anyone
And you could tell, by how her titties hung...
I might've failed to mention that this chick was creative
But once the man got you well he altered her native
Told her if she got an image and a gimmick
that she could make money, and she did it like a dummy
Now I see her in commercials, she's universal
She used to only swing it with the inner-city circle
Now she be in the burbs lickin rock and dressin hip
And on some dumb shit, when she comes to the city
Talkin about poppin glocks servin rocks and hittin switches
Now she's a gangsta rollin with gangsta bitches
Always smokin blunts and gettin drunk
Tellin me sad stories, now she only fucks with the funk
Stressin how hardcore and real she is
She was really the realest, before she got into showbiz
I did her, not just to say that I did it
But I'm committed, but so many niggaz hit it
That she's just not the same lettin all these groupies do her
I see niggaz slammin her, and takin her to the sewer
But I'ma take her back hopin that the shit stop
Cause who I'm talkin bout y'all is hip-hop...
, wenn man das And1 Mixtape Vol.2 kennt , is von Last Emp - "Do you remember", wunderschöner track :thumb: Next:
I met this girl, when I was ten years old
And what I loved most she had so much soul
She was old school, when I was just a shorty
Never knew throughout my life she would be there for me
ont he regular, not a church girl she was secular
Not about the money, no studs was mic checkin her
But I respected her, she hit me in the heart
A few New York niggaz, had did her in the park
But she was there for me, and I was there for her
Pull out a chair for her, turn on the air for her
and just cool out, cool out and listen to her
Sittin on a bone, wishin that I could do her
Eventually if it was meant to be, then it would be
because we related, physically and mentally
And she was fun then, I'd be geeked when she'd come around
Slim was fresh yo, when she was underground
Original, pure untampered and down sister
Boy I tell ya, I miss her...
Now periodically I would see
ol girl at the clubs, and at the house parties
She didn't have a body but she started gettin thick quick
DId a couple of videos and became afrocentric
Out goes the weave, in goes the braids beads medallions
She was on that tip about, stoppin the violence
About my people she was teachin me
By not preachin to me but speakin to me
in a method that was leisurely, so easily I approached
She dug my rap, that's how we got close
But then she broke to the West coast, and that was cool
Cause around the same time, I went away to school
And I'm a man of expandin, so why should I stand in her way
She probably get her money in L.A.
And she did stud, she got big pub but what was foul
She said that the pro-black, was goin out of style
She said, afrocentricity, was of the past
So she got into R&B hip-house bass and jazz
Now black music is black music and it's all good
I wasn't salty, she was with the boys in the hood
Cause that was good for her, she was becomin well rounded
I thought it was dope how she was on that freestyle shit
Just havin fun, not worried about anyone
And you could tell, by how her titties hung...
I might've failed to mention that this chick was creative
But once the man got you well he altered her native
Told her if she got an image and a gimmick
that she could make money, and she did it like a dummy
Now I see her in commercials, she's universal
She used to only swing it with the inner-city circle
Now she be in the burbs lickin rock and dressin hip
And on some dumb shit, when she comes to the city
Talkin about poppin glocks servin rocks and hittin switches
Now she's a gangsta rollin with gangsta bitches
Always smokin blunts and gettin drunk
Tellin me sad stories, now she only fucks with the funk
Stressin how hardcore and real she is
She was really the realest, before she got into showbiz
I did her, not just to say that I did it
But I'm committed, but so many niggaz hit it
That she's just not the same lettin all these groupies do her
I see niggaz slammin her, and takin her to the sewer
But I'ma take her back hopin that the shit stop
Cause who I'm talkin bout y'all is hip-hop...
4th Quarter Assassin
Nachwuchsspieler
Stimmt natürlich. :thumb: Sehr schöner Track von Last Emperor. :love2:mos def schrieb:Easy
So, ich mach schonmal weiter:
Some say he arrogant. Can y'all blame him?
It was straight embarrassing how y'all played him
Last year shoppin my demo, I was tryin' to shine
Every motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhyme
Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem
Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams
I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm gassed
But without it I'd be last, so I ought to laugh
Selbes Lied - Tantrums Lieblingszeilen:
Nice as Bun-B when I met him at the Source awards
Girl he had with him - ass coulda won the horse awards :cool4:
Some say he arrogant. Can y'all blame him?
It was straight embarrassing how y'all played him
Last year shoppin my demo, I was tryin' to shine
Every motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhyme
Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem
Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams
I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm gassed
But without it I'd be last, so I ought to laugh
Selbes Lied - Tantrums Lieblingszeilen:
Nice as Bun-B when I met him at the Source awards
Girl he had with him - ass coulda won the horse awards :cool4:
Boss Hog Corleone
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Kanye West - Last Call
Stimmt natürlich :thumb: Der Track is neben "6th Sense" und "retrospect for life" eindeutig mein Lieblingstrack von Common (Sense) :love2:Tantrum schrieb:
Und "Last Call" is auch wunderbar, vor allem die Stelle mit den Lines die du gepostet hast :thumb: Find sein Debüt auch eindeutig besser als die Late Registration"...
4th Quarter Assassin
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Das müsste, glaube ich, stimmen. :thumb: Du kannst ja gleich weitermachen.Boss Hog Corleone schrieb: