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black flag
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en tout K chez pas cette song s´appelle comme ca,mais elle n´est sur aucun album de black flag...

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Pour black flag va jeter un oeil ici.

TayaX>>> si tu as deja les paroles je vais pas me casser le cul a te les chercher

pas trouver....

Joe Budden:Pump it up/Fire
Pharoahe Monch:F*** You
Nas:Nas is like

Tu les a ou pas? dis moi les quelles tu veux!

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sinon black flag je cherche encore...

Nas Is Like Lyrics
" Nas is . . . " - [Nas ( 7x)]

[Nas]
Freedom or jail, clips inserted, a baby´s bein born
Same time my man is murdered, the beginning and end
As far as rap go, it´s only natural, I explain
My plateau, and also, what defines my name
First it was Nasty, but times have changed
Ask me now, I´m the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain
I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame
Saw fiends shoot up, and do lines of cocaine
Saw my close friends shot, flatline am I sane?
That depends, carry Mac-10´s to practice my aim
On rooftops, tape cd covers to trees
Line the barrel up with your weak picture then squeeze
Street scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads
To the corner thugs hustlin for cars that cost dough
To the big dogs livin large, takin it light
Pushin big toys, gettin nice, enjoyin your life
is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it
Belt tied around they neck in jail cells naked
Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt
And of course N - A - S are the letters that spell . . .
NAS, NAS

[Chorus: scratching by DJ Premier ( 2X)]

" Nas is like life or death.. I´m a rebel.. "
" My poetry´s deep, I never fell.."
" Nas is like.. half man half amazing.."
" No doubt.."

[Nas]
" Nas is like.." Earth Wind & Fire, rims and tires
Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest driver
Planets in orbit, line em up with the stars
Tarot cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas
" Nas is like.." Iron Mike, messiah type
Before the Christ, after the death
The last one left, let my cash invest in stock
Came a along way from blastin, techs on blocks
Went from Seiko to Rolex, ownin acres
From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough
Dimes, givin fellatio, siete zeros
Bet my nine spit for the pesos
But what´s it all worth, can´t take it when you under this Earth
Rich men died and tried, but none of it worked
They just rob your grave, I´d rather be alive and paid
Before my number´s called, history´s made
Some´ll fall, but I rise, thug or die
Makin choices, that determine my future under the sky
To rob steal or kill, I´m wondering why
It´s a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame?
Much to success to ya, even if you wish me the opposite
Sooner or later we´ll all see who the prophet is

[Chorus]

[Nas]
" Nas is like.." Sex to a nympho, but nothin sweet
I´m like beef, bustin heat through your windows
I´m like a street sweeper, greenleaf reaper
Like Greeks in Egypt, learnin somethin deep from they teachers
I´m like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for
Always got you, I´m like Pop Duke you would cry for
I´m like a whole lot of loot, I´m like crisp money
Corporate accounts from a rich company
I´m like ecstasy for ladies, I´m like all races
combined in one man; like the ´99 summer jam
Bulletproof Hummer man
I´m like being locked down around new faces, and none of em fam´
I´m the feelin of a millionaire spendin a hundred grand
I´m a poor man´s dream, a thug poet
Live it, and I write down and I watch it blow up
Y´all know what I´m like, y´all play it your system every night
Now..

[Chorus]

Et voici fire.

[Intro: Joe Budden]
Let me just make this statement
Loud and clear - Jersey´s here
Some dude´s got problems wit me
Over there - I ain´t care
Some people see me creep
They mack all type - that´s alright
You know I slurp my drink
I´m clipped inside - kids aight ( Just Blaze!)

[Verse: Joe Budden]
Yes y´all it´s the one and only ( what else?)
And I came to have fun, here homie ( what else?)
And I came wit a ton of money ( but!)
Don´t get it twisted the gun is on me ( now)
This chick´s wit her man frontin on me
I´ll holla at her when she done wit homie
Cause, Jump Off I got a ton of grown freaks
One named Tasha, one named Monique
One´s diva´d out, keep her make-up tight
She got her good heels on wit her Jacob ice
And ma love to club, so she stay up nice
And she give me brains just the way I like!
One´s real ghetto, don´t give a reason
She knows I´m not her man, she don´t riff bout cheating
Joey only go to her crib on weekends
Real real late when the kids are sleeping
´Tis the season, no more BS music
Watch and learn, see us do this
Geeks here´s new shit
Playboy I keep exclusives to make dudes see less units ( c´mon!)

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Can´t stop won´t stop
Rock it to the rhythm
Cause we - ah get down
Cause we - ah get down
Cause we - ah get down
Joe Budden, Busta Bus
Cause we - ah get down
And we seeing that
There´s some hoes in this house
There´s some hoes in this house
Light that ´dro in tha house
Smoke that ´dro in tha house
Bring that doe in this house
Bring that doe in this house
Where dem hoes in this house?
Where dem hoes in this house?
Where my niggas at?

[Verse: Busta Rhymes]
Guess who´s coming?
It be the God of the flows
It be the God of the spitting
It be the God of the blows
You´ll be black and blue up your shit
And probably swell up your nose
Lotta bitches love when I spit so let me dazzle you hoes
Let me prazzle your head, do and skidattle wit Joe
And get a stack of that money and get a stack of the ´dro
Better back it up money before they crack through the dome
I got a pack of them niggas that leave a crack in yo skull
HOLD UP!! . .. see I ain´t finished wit y´all
Before I diminish let me handle my business wit y´all
Watching you niggas, you shook! all you looking all nervous
Maybach infront the club, parked crooked on purpose
Now ladies my Mercedes Maybach
Probably hold six in the back and three if ya fat
Probably hold more in the back if they sit on the lap
I gotta go and move to the party to see where it´s at

[Chorus]

[Bridge: Joe Budden]
Let me just make this statement
Loud and clear - Jersey´s here
Some dude´s got problems wit me
Over there - I ain´t care
Some people see me creep
They mack all type - that´s alright
You know I slurp my drink
I´m clipped inside - kids aight

[Verse: Joe Budden]
Yes yes y´all who ain´t believe me?
Don´t be fooled it ain´t this easy
All y´all so ´n so´s shamed, that cheesy
You wonder why people don´t go and spend they change on a weekly
( But) Who´s fly in rap? I in fact
By myself, no one behind the attack
And fuck Sound Scan, I ain´t BUYING that
Cause y´all sell em to the stores then buy ´em back
Now one hot storm, we´ll fly and rap
If the rest of you provide is wack
I see creativity dying fast
I´m glad producers charge so high for they tracks ( tell em why though)
Now they do it all, you just applying the rap
Honestly now, it´s not the economy´s down
Now rap dudes suck they own pee hole
The wacker the music the bigger the ego
Fans left suffering, gasping!
And it´s embarassing! Jump Off I´m the aspirin
I´m still hungry, I´m still fasting
Y´all fade out, I´m just getting it cracking

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Whoo! [repeat to fade]

ci-mer

Pharell williams feat jay z
Frontin

tu trouve toutes les paroles..!! super ! ! alors trouve moi " Happy Pill" de 16Volt...et " Cum on feel the Noize" de Quiet Riot STP...sa serait bien...

trouve moi:
off the wall, eminem ft. redman
part2, redman et methodman
shakeyatailfeather, diddy, nelly, murphy lee
flipside, freeway
nas: made you look
biggie:victory
ludacris: stand up
lil kim ft. twista: thug luv
chingy: right thurr
et 10minutes: joe budden...
merci davance kom je sais ke tu mavoir tt ca

oh arreter arreter jdelirai jles ai les paroles....

Artist: Redman & Eminem
Album: Nutty Professor II: The Klumps Soundtrack
Song: Off the Wall
Typed by: obi1one@hotmail.com

[Eminem]
No matter what people say
I´m gon keep rappin this way
No matter what you may think
I´m gon keep doin my thing

[Eminem]
I´m almost as famous as fat bald men
Decided to write songs to teach Mouseketeers to sing
I stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors
So she gets fifty years of bad luck [crash]
Causing terror to Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara
Beware of this rap terrorist with a therapist
With a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled in his pants
Got a habit of holding Tylenol in his hands
Til it melts in his fuckin palms and dissolves in his glands
[So who is it?] The fool who visit the playground
Wit two biscuits to lay down the school district
Get pistol whipped wit a Mauseburg
Wit a pistol grip and fed pitbulls shit
Sniff glue sticks like I give two shits
If I get too rich, I just get sued

[Redman]
Yo, I leave wit no injure, after I blow four in ya
One handstand on top of yo´ ninja
Crash it, [ERRRR] Doc stir the madness
til y´all outta work like Tony Atlas
Walkin, cans in the laundry basket
America´s most with the army after us
Fuck flossin, we take what´s yours
A low fifteen like a ace in four
I´m outta work, but Doc laid them off
[shit, the power´s out] The tape is off
Yo, you targeted from arsonists
Papermate pens filled wit arsenic
I got hoes that don´t know what Prada is
Doc could shape up, touch your barber miss
Betty you wit a bloody blade
I turn rap camps into Crystal Lake
Fuck bitches face is what I´ma do
Cuz that what white boy Tano do

[Eminem]
So how is everybody doin tonight?
Hope you´re in the mood to get drunk and scream in a fight
Cuz uh, we gettin down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y´all don´t wanna bump to this... Off the Wall!!

[Redman]
Yo, so how is everybody feelin tonight?
Hope you´re in the mood to get rude and ill in a fight
Cuz uh, we gettin down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don´t wanna bump... Off the Wall!!

[Eminem]
No matter what people say
I´m gon keep rappin this way
No matter what you may think
I´m gon keep doin my thing

[Redman]
Yo, you could buy Jaz spittin´, hospital, son admit it
Rip your lips off, kiss my ass wit it
Slap bitches, got Marshall Mathers [printin]
Weed, X, and the acid tabs did it
I was happenin wit no rerun
Like Rob DeNiro when the +Heat+ come
My barrel hang out the Camaro
Aimed at the nose of them hoes it´s hard to breathe from
Flash the gat, your town, bogardin´
Yo´ wallet, your chain the main target
Beef is like cold engine, don´t start it
Bust in the air and hit a airplane pilot
We clowned you, rap surround sounds around you
From ten speed and brown shoe
Doc and Eminem, cock the M & M
Blood flows with 2Pacalypse and them

[Eminem]
It´s like, Funk Doctor meets the punk rocker
Got the drugs stopped inside the lunch box [uhh]
Pop junk like I just got jumped
Popped the trunk and pulled out the shotgun pump
Knock wood, it´s all good, thank God for Vodka
Cuz wit my luck, I´ll probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a fanatic waitin upstairs in the attic
Wit a automatic callin me up there
My man Stan wit a gat in his hand
Stakin my house out in a tan tinted Sedan
He pull your mouth out til you can´t finish a damn
Ham sandwich, or your can spinach and Spam
Til you gotta sip through a straw, shoplift through the mall
Pictures of me on my mom´s living room wall
Hey ma, maybe I´ll give you a call
Sike you fuckin bitch, suck a dick and two balls
I´m givin you all my job descrip´
Which is, to piss bitches and priests off with this
Pop more pills than police officers
Arrive at the scene and pull me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, hands off my balls
But y´all can kiss my ass, pants off and all
Cuz I´m so goddamn off the wall
I might as well as be a painting smashed on the floor

[Redman]
So how is everybody feelin tonight?
Hope you´re in the mood to get rude and ill in a fight
Cuz uh, we gettin down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don´t wanna bump to this... Off the Wall!

[Eminem]
So how´s everybody doin tonight?
Hope you´re in the mood to get drunk and scream in a fight
Cuz uh, we gettin down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y´all don´t wanna bump to this... Off the Wall!

[Eminem]
No matter what people say
I´m gon keep rappin this way
No matter what you may think
I´m gon keep doin my thing
No matter what people say
I´m gon keep doin my thing
No matter... oh

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