20-03-2007, 19:51 | #1531 | |
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Jane air - 2002 - Pull ya? Let it doll go
...Пуля... Попал на деньги? Бывает. Жизнь не игра, Смотря кто играет, На тебя не ставлю, Не обижайся, Ты и сам бы не поставил – Признайся. Звонок другу, Помощь зала, Подсказок не осталось, Сумма пропала, Беги, Просто беги, Тебе дали фору - Не тормози!!! Беги! Пуля летит долго! Куришь дни как последние сиги, Дешёвый герой х*ёвой книги, Тебе... Осталось так мало - Начать и кончить. Сигарета упала На землю, Едва коснулась, Открыла глаза, От страха проснулась. Беги, Просто беги, Тебе дали фору - Не тормози!!! Беги! Пуля летит долго! Где-то есть место, Где не найдут, Только где оно? Там - тут? Кончились карты - Краплёными остались, Играешь честно. Перестарались. Можно увозить - Не жилец. Ты еле живой - Тебе п**дец. Но ты ещё пока остаёшься в игре, Это только пока. Беги! Пуля летит долго!
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20-03-2007, 20:00 | #1532 | |
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Шоп не флуд-не зна,было или нет... Papa Roach - She Loves Me Not When I see her eyes look into my eyes Then I realize that she can see inside my head So I close my eyes thinking that I could hide Disassociate so I don’t have to lose my head The situation, is to adjatation if she cut me off Would this be an amputation? [chorus:] I don’t know if I care I’m the jerk, life’s not fair Fighting all the time This is out of line She loves me not, loves me not! Do you realize I won’t compromise She loves me not, loves me not! Over the past five years I have shed my tears I have drank my beers and watch my fingers fly away Then until this day you still swing my way But it’s sad to say sometimes she says she loves me not But I hesatate to tell her I hate This relationship I wanted to date this is over [chorus] Life’s not fair I’m the jerk! Line for line, ryhme for ryhme Sometimes I be writin’ all the goddam time It’s makin’ me sick Relationship is gettin’ ill This your stupid man On the lil, could you feel What I feel, what’s the deal girl We’re tearin’ up each others world We should be in harmony boy and girl That is a promise we made Back in the day You told me that things wouldn’t be this way I think we should work this out ’cause all I didn’t mean is to scream and shout [chorus] Life’s not fair! Life’s not fair! Life’s not fair! I’m the jerk! Life’s not fair! She loves me not! Loves me not! |
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21-03-2007, 20:19 | #1533 |
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Народ у каво есть песенка 2pac-All_Out_(Feat._Outlawz) а-а-а-а
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22-03-2007, 22:35 | #1535 |
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red-gave it all away
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22-03-2007, 22:42 | #1536 | |
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You're here, trembling with fear You made it clear You turned your back and now you've gone astray Nothing left to say What's standing in your way? You had the chance to never walk alone But you gave it all away When I needed you to stay Just open up your arms I need you here I can do this on my own I got nothing left to show Open up your arms I need you here! Again, lying in your bed Nightmares is in your head Facing all that you just threw away At the edge again It's coming to an end You had the chance to never walk alone But you gave it all away When I needed you to stay Just open up your arms I need you here I can do this on my own I got nothing left to show Open up your arms I need you I need you, here! Here! I need you, here! Here! You gave it all away I needed you to stay Open up your arms I need you I can do this on my own I got nothing left to show Open up your arms I need you here But you gave it all away When I needed you to stay Just open up your arms I need you here I can do this on my own I got nothing left to show Open up your arms I need you here! |
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22-03-2007, 22:46 | #1537 | |
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очень признателен
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22-03-2007, 23:35 | #1538 | |
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Tupac Shakur "All Out"
(feat. Outlawz) [hellicopter propeller turning] [Kastro & Napoleon] We goin all out (aiiiite) We goin all out (aiiiite) We goin all out, watch ya motherfuckin mouth niggaz (That's right, fuck these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it [2Pac] Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers Just another lost soul, stuck, callin Jehovah Outlaw 'til it's over, brand as my strap Back like a cobra, I stay drunk, cause I'm a mad man Whenever sober, on a one man mission My ambition to hold up the rap game While I pluck holes in niggaz like donuts And still down to die for all my souljas Like hillbillies, they don't fear me So refuse bringin war to the city With each breath, death before dishonor Never let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor A general in war, I'm the first to bomb With a squad of trusted killers, quick to move shit heavily armed I'm similar to Saddam, sometimes I question Hussein Like fiends frantic for that last vein, stuck in the game I hit the scene like sandstorms, then transform, watch me I take the figure of dirty niggaz, who all got me While bitches wonderin who shot me No love, keep a grudge, shootin sluggs like Muammar Quadaffi Murder my friends, build a new posse We takin shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga like Rocky You got a lot of nerve to play me Another gay rapper, bustin caps to Jay-Z (buck buck buck buck buck buck) And still avoid capture, while y'all caught up in the rapture Still after me, I'm in Jamacia sippin daquiris, no doubt We used to havin nothin, then grabbin somethin and bustin Wanted to be the thug-nigga, that my old man wasn't I came to a field, catchin cases, litigation Niggaz playa-hatin, got me crooked in all 50 states I'm screamin DEATH ROW, throw my WESTSIDE, ain't no thang We was raised off drive-by's, brought up to bang We claim mob, M.O.B. if you be specific We control all cash from Atlantic-Pacific And get this, I'm hard to kill, when I peel with this live spot Father, how the hell did I survive, these five shots? Live it up, of give it up, and my demons Late night, hear them screamin; we goin all out! [Chorus: EDI] We goin all out, bomb first till they fall out Take them the war route, without a doubt Ball, which means we all ride if it's on Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong If you got bills to pay, nigga go all out Bustas playin with ya peeps, betta go all out Try'na see the next day, nigga go all out Obstacles in ya way, you better go all out [Napoleon] I'm on my land sled, walkin through the belly of the beats Feelin like I'm all out, drunk as can be It's plain to see, that we mobb niggaz hidin' in bushes Claimin that they ride rough, but they soft as they cushion They softer than bitches in the worst way, drownin in blood Outlawz my blood brothers, I'd die for these thuggs Say hi to this slug, it's a shame how some niggaz on the west coast was ridin with Pac, but when he died, they went pop I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like some west coast love But after Pac stopped rappin, it ain't no west coast thug Just westcoast what? To my real niggaz stuck in the street game Cause rappers like Jay-Z be pumpin Kool-Aid through they veins Is it true what I'm sayin? Slap your soft ass to the floor And watch my fo-fo put peek holes through your door I ride or die, but these other fag niggaz be bitin this It's all from my heart when I was writin this All out [chorus] [Kastro] Now, we all ride, and down to die who wit us Speak up, or get treated like you comin to kill us Ain't nothin but squealers, in this rap game, swearin they rough Tattooed up, and now them niggaz swearin they Pac Stop that, and watch ya back, we ain't forgot bout cha These glocks hot, and when shot, it'll bring the bitch up out cha It's me, Kastro with the goattee Walkin' like a OG, cause all these fag motherfuckers owe me I pray to the thug lord, like that motherfuckers holy Frontline soulja, till the heavens call me I go all out, and if you real, you real Feel what I'm talkin' bout, cause this game is ill I live it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till they feel it Livin' proof, Pac breed niggaz, they can't deal wit' Holla back, right back, and watch ya mouth Or get blood in it, WHAT, we goin' all out Nigga [chorus - 2X] fool, you better go all out keep goin' all out all my niggaz goin' all out without a muthafuckin' doubt [EDI talking] Ey, you niggaz just gon think that you gon be uhh talkin and slippin on all of these motherfuckin records and we ain't gon say shit, now it's 1999 It's a different grind, don't disrespect the Don It's still war motherfuckers So let's see you act like you know
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23-03-2007, 16:31 | #1539 | |
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ооо__ооо-ооо ................. Вот ето по теми!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Пасиб!!!!!!!!
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25-03-2007, 00:39 | #1540 |
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Может у кого есть eminem 50 cent lloyd banks and_ ntroducing cashis- you dont know?
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