re à tout lmonde !

d´autre paroles ( je sui omegalpha313 et 113)

‘313’ d’eminem

Eye-Kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one see

Eminem: Man what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me
If you ever wanna be one see

Verse 1: Eye-Kyu
Yo some people say I´m whack, now if that´s right
I´m the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime
My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats
Boy I´m the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets
Forgot a gold digger´s succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness
With the mic I´m like a dyke, can´t no nigga f*** with this
I got more Different Strokes than Philip Drummound
On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming ( b****)
We elevated to new heights premeditated
Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it
The escalated can be put to the test of greatness
Snatch the heart from MC´s and I ate it
So I take it that´s the reason I´m hated
To represent my temperment
If rap was a d*** all you so called hard MC´s would not be impitant
But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show ( so)
Harder than LL´s Rock the Bells, but you is a ho ( now)
Everything that you collaborate I lacerate
My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that mastu*****
At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate
I blasterate, and have you all running master gates
And as for face clutching and touching the flows
I got them open like marij**** smoke up in your nose
Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science
Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance
Defiance, no we won´t have that
You want your s*** to blow up?
Well I´ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crak
And blast that shitt to kingdom come
Then bring them some of this real hip-hop
I drop beats and you ain´t singing or gonna do a thing about
And you all knew from Meeko
That you couldn´t hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno
So stop that bullshitt and flow
Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know

Chorus: Eminem
So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me
If you ever wanna be one see

Eye-Kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one see

Verse 2: Eminem
So what, you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
You don´t know shitt so when you see one flee
You can be Run-D, you´ll never beat the MC
I´ll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T
I´m sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot
I´ll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott
Your ass forgot, so just in case you don´t remember me
I´ll run your brain around the block to jog your f***ing memory
It´s either them or me man, kill or be killed
You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed
My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity
I´ll send a rapper back with the crak of his ass shitty
If he´s acting soft and he cowers
He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers
You flowers got no clout with a thing
You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn´t go out with a bang
I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C´s
Skip over the D´s and rock the microphone with E´s
Dethrone MC´s and I´ma max alone
Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone
So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks
I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks
I´m greeted with flocks, of fellow follower´s singers
You couldn´t make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their
fingers
But you can bring yours let´s see what you got
But don´t front and never try to be what you´re not
Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back
And f*** Jill on a hill, but you still ain´t Jack

Chorus: Eye-Kyu
So what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you just seen come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you´ll never become me
So you ain´t ever gonna be one see
Eminem: So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
None of these skills that you just seen come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you´ll never become me
So you ain´t ever gonna be one see.

é lé gars je cherche lé lyric de snoop dogg vs pouvé maidé?
nuthin G thang
next episode
MERCI

Alala, ils me font de la peine ceux qui se prennent pour des vrais fans de rap et qui sont a fond dans 50 et eminem, même si eminem je respecte, j´aime pas trop. Et puis 50 faut voir la réalité en face, vous croyez vraiment aux 9 balles ? Vous êtes vraiment naïf, parce que le mec aurait vraiment eû ses 9 balles, il serait pas là a nous pondre des " hits" commerciaux tel que " Candy Shop", ou encore " Disco Inferno", regardez un peu le vrai rap avant de vous dire connaisseurs du rap, parce que c´est des gens comme vous qui font que le rap et le commerce s´allie a 100%, et que le rap va aussi mal que ça. C´est juste un conseil.

dsl snoopdoggy11 jé pas
Carl_Vercetti bien sur que non kil s´est pas pris les 9 balles 50cent. tu me prend pour ki ?
on nest po naif, jsai très bien ksa réput est fausse mé j´aime skil fait ok ?
et c koi le vrai alors pour toi ? Va zi dit j´écoute ( c pa parce que jmet que de l´anglai kjaime pa autre chose c par ce ke ce topic est pour le RAP US !

Ca c´est du vrai
http://www.westsiderap.com/home.htm

Pour les amateur de bon son aller télécharger ou acheter du Talib Kweli

The Beatiful Struggle

J´aime bien I LIke That avec luda et game

Cypress Hill

tout le monde ! je fais un peu remonter mon topic

un ptin de clip pour une ptin de chanson
beanie sigle-Feel it in the air
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vous conaissez slipknot ?

je me suis gouré de lien voila le bon http://play.rbn.com/?url=realguide/music/s/video/beaniesigel_feelitintheair_island_rv10hi.rm&proto=rtsp

moi c " 50 cent " avec sa chansson " how we do"

et snoop dog

et je c po c koi komme type de musique mais let me love you de mario sa je kiff

Next episode-Dr Dre

( feat. Nate Dogg, Snoop Dogg)
[Snoop Dogg]
La-da-da-da-dahh
It´s the motherf***** D-O-double-G ( SNOOP DOGG!)
La-da-da-da-dahh
You know I´m mobbin with the D.R.E.
( YEAH YEAH YEAH
You know who´s back up in this MOTHERF*****!)
What what what what?
( So blaze the weed up then!)
Blaze it up, blaze it up!
( Just blaze that sh*t up n**ga, yeah, ´sup Snoop??)

Top Dogg, bite me all, nigga burn the sh*t up
D-P-G-C my nigga turn that sh*t up
C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah we hookin back up
And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up
Thug n**g*z drug dealers yeah they givin it up
Lowlife, yo´ life, boy we livin it up
Takin chances while we dancin in the party fo´ sho´
Slip my hoe a forty-fo´ and she got in the back do´
B****** lookin at me strange but you know I don´t care
Step up in this motherf***** just a-swangin my hair
B**** quit talkin, quick walk if you down with the set
Take a bullet with some d*ck and take this d*pe from this jet
Out of town, put it down for the Father of Rap
And if yo´ asse get cr****d, b**** shut yo´ trap
Come back, get back, that´s the part of success
If you believe in the X you´ll be relievin your stress

[Snoop] La-da-da-da-dahh
[Dre] It´s the mother****** D.R.E. ( Dr. Dre MOTHER******!)
[Snoop] La-da-da-da-dahhh
[Dre] You know I´m mobbin with the D-O-double-G

[Dr. Dre]
Straight off the f***in streets of C-P-T
King of the beats you ride to em in your Fleet ( Fleetwood)
or Coupe DeVille rollin on dubs
How you feelin whoopty=whoop n**ga whut?
Dre and Snoop chronic´ed out in the ´llac
with Doc in the back, sippin on ´gnac ( yeah)
Clip in the strap, dippin through hoods ( what hoods?)
Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood!
South Central out to the Westside ( wessyde)
It´s California Love, this California bud got a n**ga gang of pub
I´m on one, I might bail up in the Century Club
with my jeans on, and my team strong
Get my drink on, and my smoke on
Then go home with, somethin to poke on ( whassup b****?)
Loc it´s on for the two-triple-oh
Comin real, it´s the next episode...

[Nate Dogg]
Hold up, heyyyyyyyy
for my n****z who be thinkin we soft
We don´t, playyyyyyy
We gon´ rock it til the wheels fall off
Hold up, heyyyyyyyy
for my n****z who be actin too bold
Take a, seeaaaaaat
Hope you ready for the next episode
HeyyyeyyyeEYEYyyyEYYYY....
. ... smoke weed everday!

Warren G feat Nate DOgg-Regulate

G:
Regulators
we regulate any stealing of his property
and we damn good too
But you can´t be any geek off the street,
gotta be handy with the steel if you know what I mean, earn your keep!
REGULATORS!!! MOUNT UP!

G:
It was a clear black night, a clear white moon
Warren G was on the streets, trying to consume
some skirts for the eve, so I can get some funk
just rollin in my ride, chillin all alone

Nate:
Just hit the Eastside of the LBC
on a mission trying to find Mr. Warren G.
Seen a car full of girls ain´t no need to tweak
all you skirts know what´s up with 213

G:
So I hooks a left on the 21 and Lewis
some brothas shootin dice so I said " Let´s do this"
I jumped out the ride, and said " What´s up?"
some brothas pulled some gats so I said " I´m stuck."

Nate:
Since these girls peepin me I´ma glide and swerve
these hookers lookin so hard they straight hit the curb
Won´tcha think of better things than some horny tricks
I see my homey and some suckers all in his mix

G:
I´m gettin jacked, I´m breakin myself
I can´t believe they taking Warren´s wealth
they took my rings, they took my rolex
I looked at the brotha said " Damn, what´s next?"

Nate:
They got my homey hemmed up and they all around
ain´t none of them seeing if they going straight pound for pound
I gotta come up real quick before they start to clown
I best pull out my strap and lay them busters down

G:
They got guns to my head
I think I´m going down
I can´t believe this happenin in my own town
If I had wings I could fly
let me contemplate
I glanced in the cut and I see my homey Nate

Nate:
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Nate Dogg is about to make some bodies turn cold
now they droppin and yellin
it´s a tad bit late

I laid all them busters down
I let my gat explode
now I´m switching my mind back into freak mode
if you want skirts sit back and observe
I just left a gang of those over there on the curb

G:
Now Nate got the freaks
and that´s a known fact
before I got jacked I was on the same track
back up back up cause it´s on
N A T E and me
the Warren to the G

Nate:
Just like I thought
they were in the same spot
in need of some desperate help
the Nate Dogg and the G-child
were in need of something else
one of them dames was sexy as hell
I said " ooo I like your size."
she said " my car´s broke down and you seem real nice,
would ya let me ride?"
I got a car full of girls and it´s going real swell
the next stop is the Eastside Motel

G:
I´m tweaking
into a whole new era
G-Funk
step to this
I dare ya
Funk
on a whole new level

Nate:
the rhythm is the bass and the bass is the treble

G:
Chords
Strings
We brings
Melody
G-Funk
where rhythm is life
and life is rhythm

Nate:
If you know like I know
you don´t wanna step to this
It´s the G-Funk era
funked out with a gangsta twist
if you smoke like I smoke
then you high like everyday
and if your ass is a buster
213 will regulate.

lol celle là il faut que je la mette!

Yo, VIP, Let´s kick it!

Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby
All right stop, Collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Then I flow like a harpoon daily and nightly
Will it ever stop? Yo -- I don´t know
Turn off the lights and I´ll glow
To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle.

Dance, Bum rush the speaker that booms
I´m killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it, You better gain way
You better hit bull´s eye, The kid don´t play
If there was a problem, Yo, I´ll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla

Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in, the Vegas are pumpin´
Quick to the point, to the point no faking
I´m cooking MCs like a pound of bacon
Burning them if they´re not quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a hi hat with a souped up tempo
I´m on a roll and it´s time to go solo
Rollin´ in my 5.0
With my ragtop down so my hair can blow
The girlies on standby, Waving just to say Hi
Did you stop? No -- I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I´m heading to the next block
That block was dead

Yo -- so I continued to A1A Beachfront Ave.
Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis
Jealous ´cause I´m out geting mine
Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine
Reading for the chumps on the wall
The chumps acting ill because they´re so full of "Eight Ball"
Gunshots ranged out like a bell
I grabbed my nine -- All I heard were shells
Falling on the concrete real fast
Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas
Bumper to bumper the avenue´s packed
I´m trying to get away before the jackers jack
Police on the scene, You know what I mean
They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends
If there was a problem, You, I´ll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla

Take heed, ´cause I´m a lyrical poet
Miami´s on the scene just in case you didn´t know it
My town, that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
´Cause my style´s like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed, This is a hell of a concept
We make it hype and you want to step with this
Shay plays on the fade, slice like a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast, Other DJs say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug, I´d sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it´s time to get loose
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
If there was a problem, Yo -- I´ll solve it!
Check out the hook while Deshay revolves it.

Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla

Yo man -- Let´s get out of here! Word to your mother!

Ice Ice Baby Too cold, Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold
Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold, Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold