Låttexter

[okka]

Jag brukar inte göra egna trådar så ofta, men sen såg jag en gammal topic där man kunde lägga in låttexter, så jag gör en ny istället för att dra upp den gammla!

Artist: Jean Grae

Låt: Fade Out

Album: Attack Of The Attacking Things

Someday when I see you, be with you again

Can't believe how I miss you, I'm there til the end

Demetrius I had to say something

My brain is stained with you

I don't even think I can explain how much I miss you

Your tears frame the page my fate is outlined in chalk

The other day I freaked on the street when someone walked like you walked

It took a second not to think it was you

And everything crashed down

I don't understand why god picks who he's gonna snatch out

Before you hit the ground I hope you passed out

I wish I could run up in heaven with gats, find you, and blast us out

I couldn't you brother, I heard he's with your grandmother

I spent two weeks on 411 trying to find the phone number

I didn't go to your wake

Got the call to late

And after I found out I spent a month in my room and never open the drapes

I didn't get to say goodbye - it's not fair

Hope you had fun in Miami, it seemed like you were meant to be there

My family talked about you often

I can't think of you in a coffin

Pardon the random thoughts

When I speak of you I get lost in memories

The intensity of losing you is like 1000 degrees in the desert

With no sight of water or trees

I dream of an oasis, seen you in a hundred faces

Hear you in music, pic you partying in different places

Like your favorite I guess, sometimes it snows in April

Your fate will never be forgiven, I'm cursing' every religion

My heart is always with you

And anyone that I love will have to know

A part of me can't go to them

'Cause it's above..

I miss you

Redigerad 27 maj, 2004 av okka

[Mikolan]

Artist: Guster

Låttitel: Demons

My words confuse you

My eyes don't move or blink

'Cause it's easier sometimes

Not to be sincere

Somehow I make you believe

Believe

When I speak I cross my fingers

Will you know you've been deceived?

I find a need to be the demon

A demon cannot be hurt

Honest is easy

Fiction's where genius lies

'Cause it's easier sometimes

Not to be involved

Somehow I make you believe

Believe

When I speak I cross my fingers

Will you know you've been deceived?

I find a need to be the demon

A demon cannot be hurt

[epix]

2X

Aporna (aporna), vi kliver upp på scen (upp på scen)

Så om ni har nåt problem, så kan ni ta det med armen.

Dom kallar mig Kenta Kuk, men du det är bara ett alias

Jag kickar en massa shiva medans du meccar vanligt brass

(Kom igen)

Stäppa upp mot oss och rocka fjollpop, och aporna rockar loss som

på roppar och popshots.

Du leder åt helt fel håll som Pol Pott

Rappare suger kuk och säljer ut, utan att ha sålt nåt

spelar hotshot utan att ens fått props

Men ingen *** som min kropp fått.

vi gnider vax å tops yao, riktiga thugar

har basebollträn när när vi går ut på klubbar

livet är en subba och kenta ba tämjer ungar

vänta ba, vi lämnar undran som melleniebuggar

mina vänner är snubbar som inte backar för beafs som dina

medans du gömmer ditt block med rim, vågar inte visa nån sida

Vi sjunger underbart, "Shoppa apornas nya!"

När vi droppar under dunder å brak som allyah

Fronda kommer in, Fronda kommer in med vapen

stort leende på läpparna, med bomber och granater

Du säger psyckopater, jag säger hängivna fans

Och din årsinkoms är det du tjänar per skiva man

Ställ dig åt sidan när jag besöker dina trakter

Och alla dina verser är bara försök till mina takter

Snacket om att ni säljer tapes "Vi säljer länder(?)"

Och våra danska skallar får skallar att svälja tänder

Jag anländer med livvakter som har galler och svärd

Och om vi nu ska battla varför faller du på knä

Hosta fram dissarna eller ruttna i TBC

Du har blandat ihop toppen med nåt på TV3

min romerska rustning är en pryd med ett kilo guld

För att dvärgen slår snabbare än Babsans vilo-puls

Ge mig en pil och sköld, eller mot brandlukt subba

sen kan du gå och skriva dina rim med Magnus Uggla

2X

Aporna (aporna), vi kliver upp på scen (upp på scen)

Så om ni har nåt problem, så kan ni ta det med armen.

Jag kommer *** P3's stats-rap

Och som en hel macka svalt sne fel och fastnat

Fuck, ja ber, jag ska få se hur dom blasta

vårt namn på så många läppar att man tror det blev fassat

hörde en lönnfet fitta sprang runt å kaxa

det är fan dumt att snacka när man är fucked up och packad

Så stäppa upp mot nån som väger mycke tyngre

Era fans 12 bast? (Va?) Dom är väll mycke yngre?

Vi kickar hårda punchlines, ni bara sjunger ord

Kommersiellt gångbart? (Nej)

Men alltid underjord

Kunde sno, om det bara va för Guds sjunde budord

när vi hoppar sönder stolar, kastar glas och sparkar sönder bord

Har du nåt problem (kan vi ta det efteråt)

Så vakta din tunga (för du vet hur resten går)

Vi har tjugotusen fans endast i Västerås

Alla försöker va Kenta och vill bli näste K

Dvärgen är en skum typ som Heli och Katten

katoliker använder mitt svett som heligt vatten

har du fel i nacken eller känner du vårat beat

Jag vill inte se din text, för jag läser inte sådan skit

Ge mig en nål å spik, eller sågas på mitten

jag väntar utanför din dörr, som Jehovas Vittnen

Få låna micen, annars boffar jag senapsgas

Men använder inte komplicerade ord för att spela smart

Ditt feta as, och det där är en smyg diss

Fan vill du ha coolare texter så byt typsnitt, fly kvickt

Eller bli flyttad direkt till himlen

Din klick får se mer döda än killen i Sjätte Sinnet

Det där Petter rimmet kan man missta för ett nödrop

Och dina verser har fan ingen mening som stödord

Ska jag spela med dig krävs det mer än kransar och gage

För du är långt ifrån bombsäker, som pansarglas.

2X

Aporna (aporna), vi kliver upp på scen (upp på scen)

Så om ni har nåt problem, så kan ni ta det med armen.

Kenta K (kenta K) Kenta Kenta Kenta Kenta K (K)

Fronda dvärg (Fronda dvärg) Fronda Fronda Fronda dvärg (dvärg)

yea, Fronda och Kuken

[R2D2]

Easier to run:

It's easier to run,

replacing this pain will something numb.

It's all much easier to go,

then face all this pain here all alone.

[Verse. 01]

Something has been taken,

from deep inside of me.

The secret I've kept locked away,

noone can ever see.

Things so deep they never show,

they never go away.

Like moving pictures in my head,

for years and years they've played.

[bridge]

If I could change I would,

to get the pain I would,

to trace every wrong move that I made I would. If I could,

stand up and take the blame I would, if I could,

take all the shame with a grave i would. If I could,

change I would to get the pain I would,

to trace every wrong move that I made I would. If I could,

stand up and take the blame I would, I would take all my shame to the grave.

[Chorus]

It's easier to run,

replacing this pain will something numb.

It's all much easier to go,

then face all this pain here all alone.

[Verse. 02]

Sometimes I remember,

the darkness of my past.

Bringing back theese memories I wish I didn't have.

Sometimes I think of letting go,

and never looking back.

And never moving forward so,

there'd never be a past.

[bridge]

If I could change I would,

to get the pain I would,

to trace every wrong move that I made I would. If I could,

stand up and take the blame I would, if I could,

take all the shame with a grave i would. If I could,

change I would to get the pain I would,

to trace every wrong move that I made I would. If I could,

stand up and take the blame I would, I would take all my shame to the grave.

[stick. 01]

Just washing it aside on all other,

helplessness inside pretending.

I'm free in this place it's so much,

seperating changes.

[Chorus]

It's easier to run,

replacing this pain will something numb.

It's all much easier to go,

then face all this pain here all alone.

[Chorus]

It's easier to run,

replacing this pain will something numb.

It's all much easier to go,

then face all this pain here all alone.

If I could,

change I would to get the pain I would,

to trace every wrong move that I made.

It's easier to run,

If I could,

change I would to get the pain I would,

to trace every wrong move that I made I would. If I could,

stand up and take the blame I would, I would take all my shame,,,

to the grave.

[okka]

En liten klassiker nu då!

Artist: Snoop Doggy Dogg w/ Nate Dogg, Kurupt, Warren G

Låt: Ain't No Fun (If the Homies Can't Have None)

Album: Doggystyle

Intro: DJ Eazy Dick

You're back now at the jack-off hour this is DJ Eazy Dick

On W-Balls, right now, somethin new by Snoop Doggy Dogg

And this one goes out to the ladies, from all the guys

A big bow wow wow, cuz we gonna make it a little mystery

here tonight, this is DJ Eazy Dick, on the station that

slaps you across your fat ass, with a fat dick

Nate Dogg:

When I met you last night baby

Before you opened up your gap

I had respect for ya lady

But now I take it all back

Cause you gave me all your pussy

And ya even licked my balls

Leave your number on the cabinet

And I promise baby, I'll give ya a call

Next time I'm feelin kinda horny

You can come on over, and I'll break you off

And if you can't fuck, that day, baby

Just lay back, and open your mouth

Cause I have never

met a girl

That I love

in the whole wide world

Kurupt:

Well, if Kurupt gave a fuck about a bitch I'd always be broke

I'd never have no motherfuckin indo to smoke

I gets loced and looney, bitch you can't Do Me

Do we like BBD, you hoochie groupie?

I have no love for hoes

That's somethin I learned in the pound

so how the fuck am I supposed

to pay this hoe, just to lay this hoe

I know the pussy's mines, I'ma fuck a couple more times

And then I'm through with it, there's nothing else to do with it

Pass it to the homie, now you hit it

Cause she ain't nuthin but a bitch to me

And y'all know, that bitches ain't shit to me

i gives a fuck, why don't y'all pay attention

Approach it with a different proposition, I'm Kurupt

Hoe you'll never be my only one, trick ass beeeitch!

Chorus: (repeat 4X)

It ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none

Snoop Doggy Dogg:

Guess who back in the motherfuckin house

With a fat dick for your motherfuckin mouth

Hoes recognize, niggaz do too

Cuz when bitches get skanless and pull a voodoo

What you gon do? You really don't know

So I'd advise you not to trust that hoe

Silly of me to fall in love with a bitch

Knowin damn well, I'm too caught up with my grip

Now as the sun rotates and my game grows bigger

How many bitches wanna fuck this nigga named Snoop

Doggy, I'm all the above

I'm too swift on my toes to get caught up with you hoes

But see, it ain't no fun, if my homies can't get a taste of it

Cause you know I don't love em

Warren G:

Whoa!

Hey, now ya know, inhale, exhale with my flow

One for the money, two for the btiches

Three to get ready, and four to hit the switches

In my Chevy, six-fo' Rad to be exact

With bitches on my side, and bitches on back

So back up bitch cuz i'm strugglin, so get

off your knees and then start jugglin

these motherfuckin nuts in your mouth

It's me, Warren G the nigga with the clout

Whoo!

Chorus

[epix]

(Favete)

Yeah italiano, en albano

Yeah Relagees

(Favete)

Ey yo vi delar ut verbala slag till såna som vi slår vad

Slår ut oss på direkten

Softa ner låå

Innan ni får på käften ni har bara hört hälften

Vi smittar er som pesten

Men botar er som tror att ni är fler

Det spelar ingen roll vilka ni är

vi är immuna mot er som bara ser det ni vill se

Dömer folk efter utseendet, ej efter leendet

När ska ni börja värdera beteendet?

Mina ord är giftiga ett hot för dom fittiga som tror sig dom är listiga

I mina ögon inte ens realistiska

Såna som ni väcker mina instinkter ?mikrofon mot mikrofon?

Jag eldar upp mc’s speciellt nu när det är vinter

Tro mig jag är ingen snackare tvärtom; en slaktare

?Slaktar upp dig saktare som fattar det?

Jag är inte den du vill jiddra med, jag är inte den..

(Chorus)

Kaos i huset klick klick boom

Så Passa dig för Obie han är riktigt stor

Favete i huset, klick klick boom

Akta dig för Fronda han är riktigt stor X2

(Fronda)

Kliver in på kvarteret, jag är alltid orädd

Obie här bor fan jag – ”Sho bre” (sho)

Tror du är bäst, spelar cool på din fest

Hela magget är fyllt, pistol i din käft

Du pratar inte lika mycket mannen, vad har hänt ?

Gangster

Fronda mannen, finns bara en

Vi är ganska kalla, delar ut danska skallar

Drive-by’s är passé, vi kör i pansarvagnar

Ska du ställa dig mot oss två ?

Grabben, tänk efter

Västerås pulverstan vi pratar med gängtecken

Ooh vilken backup

Ska vi peppra mygg ?

Dina fittiga polare kan inte täcka din rygg

Du är själv nu

Ska vi vänta tills mañana ?

Lämna skotthål, blodstänk i din bandana

Mind kaos kliver in gör saken klar

Två skott i din nacke, vi skiter i vapenlag

(Chorus)

Kaos i huset klick klick boom

Så Passa dig för Obie han är riktigt stor

Favete i huset, klick klick boom

Akta dig för Fronda han är riktigt stor X2

(Obie-Wan)

Än en gng, Obie-Wan är här för att droppa

Så luta dig tillbaka och fram med lite vodka

(Fronda)

Softa, ser du brudarna intill ?

Och när du hör oss på din radio skruva upp lite till

(Obie-Wan)

Yo, enda fram till nu så har tiden bara stått still

Våra järn kostar medans era rostar

(Fronda)

?? italiano blod

Ingen ställer sig mot oss, mannen ?vafancu'?

(Obie-Wan)

Ey yo lyssna bre, vi går förbi

Bara för att visa vilka relagees vi är vi

Det här är inte färdigt

(Fronda)

Seriöst, är det där det du kallar freestyle ?

Obie, Fronda - ni hör det är skittight

(Obie-Wan)

Ey yo, Fronda och jag är lika med fucking cobra

?Mina platser många?

vi får er att hamna i koma

(Fronda)

Skruvar upp volymen

River hela huset

Bängen kommer dit, men vi skiter i snuten

(Chorus)

Kaos i huset klick klick boom

Så Passa dig för Obie han är riktigt stor

Favete i huset, klick klick boom

Akta dig för Fronda han är riktigt stor X2

(Mixat av dj:n)

Gangster, gangster, gangsterblod

[Topp3]

Iced Earth - I Died for You

Album: The Dark Saga

I can't belive this now

This isn't what I planned

I lived and died and now

I just can't understand

With all the love I feel

I could never leave her

No matter what the cost

My soulds the price to see her

Oh how I love you

The pain won't go away

Oh when I need you

You're always so far away

I cry for you

Leaving myself to blame

I died for you

I gave up everything

The pain was just to much

When I finally saw her

She's happy and in love

In love with my best friend

What makes it hurt so bad

Is that I love them both

And they will never know

For love I sold my soul

Oh how I love you

The pain won't go away

Oh when I need you

You're always so far away

I cry for you

Leaving myself to blame

I died for you

I gave up everything

Metall-hicka - Fade to Black

Album: Ride the Lightning

Life it seems, will fade away

Drifting farther every day

Getting lost within myself

Nothing matters no one else

I have lost the will to live

Simply nothing more to give

There is nothing more for me

Need the end to set me free

Things are not what they used to be

Missing one inside of me

Deathly lost, this can't be real

Cannot stand this hell I feel

Emptiness is filling me

To the point of agony

Growing darkness taking dawn

I was me, but now He's gone

No one but me can save myself, but it's too late

Now I can't think, think why I should even try

Yesterday seems as though it never existed

Death greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye

Edguy - The Spirit Will Remain

Album: Hellfire Club

A Scent of rain

A healing breeze

Is blown into my face

To feel desire

And raise my head

To gaze at the sky

And watch the setting sun

Breaking through

The darkened clouds

And I feel that I

Am still alive and breathe

For all the world to see

You can bind my blood

But the spirit will remain

For all the world to see

No matter what you claim

The spirit will remain

They wanna see me down

On my wounded knees

Wanna see me cry

But my eyes

Have run out of tears

When there's nothing left to pay

Just a little light of day

I got something

You can't take away

Fly away

Fly away

Deep inside

Shetter for my spirit and my pride

For all the world to see

You can bind my blood

But the spirit will be free

Forevermore...

[MP5]

Iced earth - Watching over me

Album: Something wicked this way comes

I had a friend many years ago

One tragic night he died

The saddest time of my life

For weeks and weeks I cried

Through the anger and through the tears

I've felt his spirit through the years

I'd swear, He's watching me

Guiding me through hard times

(chorus)

I feel it once again

It's overwhelming me

His spirit's like the wind

The angel guarding me

Oh, I know, oh, I know

He's watching over me

Oh, I know, oh, I know

He's watching over me

We shared dreams like all best friends

Blood brothers at the age of ten

We lived reckless, he paid the price

But why? Why did he have to die?

It still hurts me to this day

Am I selfish for feeling this way?

I know he's an angel now

Together we'll be someday

I feel it once again

It's overwhelming me

His spirit's like the wind

The angel guarding me

Oh, I know, oh, I know

He's watching over me

Oh, I know, oh, I know

He's watching over me

---------------------------------

Iced earth - Stormrider

Album: Night of the stormrider

As I travel through the astral plains

I see the break ahead

As though the sky has burst in flames

Before the storm I dread

Lightning breaks across the sky

Blackish blue at night

Riders ride on dismal clouds

I scream at heavens light

Storming demons travel through the night

The time is almost here

I lay in a jacket of steel

My scream no one hears

I can feel the storm approaching

The pain is its' reality

The death I breathe is in the air

I feel no more, no longer care

The trumpets sound as I break free

This vision I see just can't be me

What is this that I have done

Why am I the chosen one

Fight on, grab on

Stormrider

Stormrider

Now the rider rides through the night

The time is almost here

As I lay wrapped in steel

My scream no one hears

Help me, through this hell inside

My life's my own, it's my pride

Carry on my solid dream

Save me from this horrid scream

Fight on, grab on

Stormrider

Stormrider

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Iced earth - Burnt offerings

Album: Burnt offerings

In one last breath

You'll feel this damned old soul

You'll see the things I see

For all these years

Of pain and sacrifice

You'll know the pain I know

Of all these things

I offer unto you

Infernal wisdom waits

Now unleashed

Like the flames of hate

My sacrifice is made

Every note

And every w0rd you hear

Comes from deep within

An angry soul

That twists and turns inside

Pondering this life

Crimson eyes

Staring through your lies

Awakes the inner rage

Take my knife

Make my sacrifice

You¹re my burnt offering

Spill your blood

Offer me good omen

Make the sacrifice, the hours close at hand

Burn your soul

Offer me good omen

Take your very life, this I command

Dark shadows fall on this sacred ground

Where true evil lies, summon them to rise

Take the traitors, thieves and liars

Feed them to the fire

But first, spread their blood around

The message will be found

Walk carefully my friends stab my back again

A warning from the sky

These are not idle threats my friends

We're slaughtering the lambs

True vengeance is on the rise

The traitors shall be damned

Cast their bodies to the flames

Spill your blood

Offer me good omen

Make the sacrifice, the hours close at hand

Burn your soul

Offer me good omen

Take your very life, this I command

----------------------------------------

Och nu finalen

Iced earth - Dante's inferno

Album: Burnt offerings

Through the fiery caverns we sail

Virgil at my side my guide and master

Questing through the nine plains of hell

Infernal wisdom shall fill my soul

Slowly now the days departing

The darkened air releases me

Frightening visions of my journey

Entrance me to limbo I'm not

Free

Abandon all hope who enter here

Enter the gates, Charon awaits

Abandon all hope who enter here

For this is where all things are left behind

Every doubt and every cowardice must die

Souls of rage and anger whipping in despair

The souls that wail on this plain pray for death

Denial is the reason for their suffering

Forever being stung by wasps and demons breath

The blood and tears that fall serve the maggots need

Descention, thrusting to the second plain

Minos judges as his tail twines

Lustful thoughts and greed whip these wretched souls

A hurricane of hate mocks their helpless pleas

Drifting now down deeper, into eternal flames

Awake at the third circle, the cold and filthy rain

Punished for their gluttony, languid for all time

The earth it stinks of corpses, damned for all time

The vicious beast Cerebus, three heads, blooded eyes

Tears his talons through the air, all the skinners cry

Down, be still thy cursed wolf

The master scorns its name

Dive to the next plain

The sullen and the vain

Suffer for greed

The prodigal they bleed

For all eternity

Plutus holds the key

Damned, the wrathful and the vain

Suffer the fifth plain

Cross the river Styx

Heed your crucifix

The mudded corpses cry

Howling to the sky

Reach the other side

Open wide the gate

Enter the sixth circle of barren land and flames

Passing through the gate of dis the furies scream her name

Belching forth in agony invoking her to rise

The spirit's rage consuming us the evil in their cries

Queen of vipers, queen of serpents

Cast their souls to stone

Spread to wealth of Gorgon's power

Medusa¹s inner soul

We¹re drawing ever closer to the seventh hell

They violate their neighbors, their god and themselves

We're sailing slowly through the boiling river of blood

Immersed in the depths below souls scream in agony

The twisted beast he laughs, he draws his arrow back

His sights on anyone exposing of their flesh

He impales their hearts with ease

And shrugs their piercing screams

Pity is they'll never die

They'll suffer here eternally

Imagine a place where every horror comes to life

Where every torture is real and time stands still

Eight fiery steps and we're closer to the end

In a cold and timeless grave buried head first in shit

Praying all the while for a quick & painless death

Scratching furiously at scabbed and oozing wounds

Lucifer ... angel of light

Cast below god of ice

Ruling hell unholy trinity

The traitors freeze for all eternity

Lucifer ... betrayer of god

Tormentor ruthless and cold

Judas' screaming here in agony

The traitors freeze for all eternity

Redigerad 27 maj, 2004 av MP5

[Game_X]

AC/DC - Back in Black

Lets Sing It.com

Back in black

I hit the sack

I've been too long I'm glad to be back

Yes I'm, let loose

From the noose

That's kept me hanging about

I keep looking at the sky

'Cause it's gettin' me high

Forget the herse 'cause I'll never die

I got nine lives

Cat's eyes

Usin' every one of them and running wild

CHORUS:

'Cause I'm back

Yes, I'm back

Well, I'm back

Yes, I'm back

Well, I'm back, back

(Well) I'm back in black

Yes, I'm back in black

Back in the back

Of a Cadillac

Number one with a bullet, I'm a power pack

Yes, I'm in a bang

With a gang

They've got to catch me if they want me to hang

Cause I'm back on the track

And I'm leadin' the pack

Nobody's gonna get me on another rap

So look at me now

I'm just makin' my play

Don't try to push your luck, just get out of my way

CHORUS

Well, I'm back, Yes I'm back

Well, I'm back, Yes I'm back

Well, I'm back, back

Well I'm back in black

Yes I'm back in black

hooo yeah

Ohh yeah

Yes I am

Oooh yeah, yeah Oh yeah

Back in now

Well I'm back, I'm back

Back, I'm back

Back, I'm back

Back, I'm back

Back, I'm back

Back

Back in black

Yes I'm back in black

Outta sight

[Mobacko]

Artist: Krumb Snatcha

Album: Snatcha Season Pt. 1

Song: Closer to God

Typed by: miguelv2000@hotmail.com

[intro: Krumb Snatcha]

Uh, '97

Premo, D&D y'all, that's right, I want to speak a little truth

'Bout what guns is really about cause me being victim of guns

Was an experience of gettin' Closer To God

[Verse 1: Krumb Snatcha]

Since the day I was young I had preminitions of an ending to come

Behind the barrel of the next man's gun

It used to be fun, when I'm the one doin' the clappin'

Now I'm facin' my death, doin' fast breath, no laughin'

How can this happen, holdin' my chest to the floor

Laid up, or spraid up dreamin' to even the score

Bright lights all I saw my life flashed before me

From a distance I heard a faint voice steady call me

I guess my time is here, surpress my fear I'm ready

Tryin' to breath steady, feelin' my legs gettin' heavy

Lord, don't let me..die this young, without leavin' a son

To carry tradition, listen my life has just begun

A nightmare flip visions of swingin' the poolstick

Defendin' my near if I turn left the pool quick

Lost control of my mind, flipped the safety of the nine

And squeezed tastin' down this judge and roused, then fell on my knees

Weak from my heart feel my chest gettin' hot, I got caught

Vivid memories of how my gun dropped, bullets in stock

Lost all thoughts of me rappin' try to catch one for I die

For self satisfaction, get up off my knees begged him don't please

Picked up the squeeze dipped behind cars bullet shelves hittin' the trees

Curse my enemies will be as smart enough to take cover

Feelin' my body shudder as I drop right in front of

The boot place as hot shells hit the cheek of my face

Catchin' bloody taste, watch my blood leave trace

Hennessy got me trippin' plus the brew I was sippin'

Feelin' more blood drippin' I see them load a second clip in

Betreated, I been defeated my life is ice like popsicles

Open the door hit the floor of the hospital

It's on

[Hook: scratched and cut by DJ Premier]

"Gettin' closer to god in a tight situation" - Prodigy - Shook Ones (Part

II)

"Let me be your angel and I be your protection" - Rakim - Eric B. Is

President

"I stopped breathin' damn I see demons" - Snoop Doggy Dogg - Murder Was The

Case

[Verse 2: Krumb Snatcha]

My heart's racin' a casualty and convertation

Hopin' one day I'll awake and feelin' my body, start shakin'

I been mistakin' retaliation to come

Soon holdin' my gun boom on the floor of the hospital room

Or shall I cry for help as I look up at the ceiling

My inner feelin' tellin' me to start healin' not in a million

Years I would wanna end here, whipin' my tears

Thinkin' of my long lost carreer, in this business of rap

Now flat on my back, tryin' to put it place to face on this enemy cat

Cardiac control, I put a hold on my soul

Twenty-two years old and my life gon' took her some toe

My body fall for numerous feelings I fell layin' here lonely

Watchin' my homie scream for help I hear a doctor

Yellin' directions to the meds cut open my friends

Bring me to the nearest bed half dead

My inner head screamin' losin' my breathin'

*scratch* "Damn I see demons" -> Snoop

Don't remember the good Krumb, only the bad one

And now I can tell the depths of hell for evils I've done

Can't run, facin' my worst of fears

Leavin' my physical as my spiritual descends stairs

But wait, this can't be real, I feel the agents are real

Askin' my name, overlookin' my bloodstained gold chain

Easin' my pain from where we came I don't know

But he's tellin' me it's not the right time to go

Back in my fo' tubes suckin' the ooze from my mouth

As nurses run about, tryin' to send me down south

Who shot ya? That's Håller med till 100%! from the detect' and the doctor

Before I got flown to Beantown in a helicopter

[Hook: scratched and cut by DJ Premier]

"Gettin' closer to god in a tight situation" - Prodigy

"Let me be your angel and I be your protection" - Rakim

"I stopped breathin' damn I see demons" - Snoop

"Gettin' closer to god in a tight situation" - Prodigy

[Verse 3: Krumb Snatcha]

I awake with cold feet feelin' weak and can't eat

Seein' homies stand around, but no sounds I can't speak

Cheap hospital clothes a badged up of holes got me depressed

As I'm lookin' at my legs and my chest

They patched up five, lucky that I had survived

Layin' in bed with a naked head, but alive

We call it a night, before, we tryin' to make sure

I was staggerin' in to the hospital door

Whosader, the flash to a honourable respitator

The flashback to me gettin' respect form my savior

I can't understand it, must been the way that they planned it

And my commandment I've never takin' live for granted

Rememberin' on my knees, beggin' please

Don't let my soul get seized, lost track of my thoughts

Cause the d.t.'s came and question me, testin' me

Guess havin' thoughts arrestin' me

Stop stressin' me cause ain't no confession see

Funny ain't it thought I was back in an inseignment

Now my image is tainted coughed on my crutches for enreignment

Damn..

[okka]

Artist: Dead Prez

Album: Revolutionary But Gangsta

Song: I Have a Dream Too

"There was an incident where a police had shot a black man in the back

and then went and plant a gun next to him and say that the guy draw a

gun on him which they find out after the investigation that the guy

didn't have no gun - The police had shot him in cold blood."

Wake up nigga!

Wake up nigga!

Wake up wake up wake up!

Backseat of the 'lac, big gat in my lap

Ready for combat, feelin like Geronimo Pratt

We had the windows cracked, headed up the strip

Black rag in my hand, don't want no prints on the clip

Hollow tips cuz we thugs with this shit my nigga

This aint no game, we bang for yo hood my nigga

I take a left at the light, turn off the headlights and ride real slow

Now holla at me when you see the 5-0

Alrite Dirty, yall boys ready?

Bout to turn drive-bys revolutionary

*POW POW POW POW POW* YEAH MUTHAFUCKA YEAH!

*POW POW POW POW POW* YEAH MUTHAFUCKA YEAH!

Look at 'em run, too scared to pull they guns

Outta shape from them coffees and them cinnamon buns

This shit is fun, how I feel when the tables is turned

Hollow tips hit yah flesh through yo vests and it burn

That's a lesson you learn, comin strait from the slums

And it don't stop till we get full freedom!

"Yo, you need help officer?"

DIE DIE DIE!

Just when you thought it was safe

Police kill a little boy last night

They said it was a mistake

But that won't bring back his life

His momma couldn't believe

That it could happen to her

She prayed to God everyday

Guess it just wasn't enough

And this is a revolutionary salute, nah mean to the comrades, Håller med till 100%!, cuz this

is real shit, this aint just stories you nahmsayin? People like Twyla Meyers

Crazy {?}, Kunta Hari, Rushell McGee, Jalil Mutakeem, Hugo Yogipinell

Herman Bell, {?} Shakur, Asana Shakur, Nahanda Abiodum, Russel Maroon

Shokes, George Jackson, Tariq Haskins, Mutulu Shakur, Lenin {?}, Jonathan

Jackson, Shanta {?}, Bunjy Carter, Albert Washington, {?} Uhuru, Eddie Conway, {?}

{?}, The Black Liberation Army, Tupac Amaru Freedom Fighters, The Mau Mau, The

Zapatistas, Black and Brown Power

yeah

long live all souljas

UHURU!

-----------------------------------------

Artist: Dead Prez

Album: Revolutionary But Gangsta/2 Fast 2 Furious Soundtrack

Song: Hell Yeah

Holton Street

Dean Street (click clack)

President (uh huh)

Nostril out (DP's)

Orange Al (RPG's)

Tee Town (Who wanna ride?)

Brooklyn

Come on, Come on

Sittin' in the living room on the floor

All the pain got me on some migraine shit

But I'm gonna maintain

Nigga got 2 or 3 dollars to my name

And my homies in the same boat going through the same thing

Ready for a cake

Better plot for the paper

We been living in the dark since April

On the candle

Gotta get a handle

My homie got a 25 automatic added to the camper

Nigga get the phone book look up in the yellow page

Lemme tell you how we fend to get paid

We gonna order pizza and when we see the driver

We gonna stick the 25 up in his face

Lets ride, stepping outside like warriors

Head to the notorious Southside

One weapon to the four of us

Hiding in the corridor until we see the dominos car headlights

White boy in the wrong place at the right time

Soon as the car door open up he mine

We roll up quick and put the pistol to his nose

By the look on his face he probably shitted in his clothes

You know what this is

It's a stick up

Gimme the do' from your pickups

You ran into the wrong niggaz

We running down the block hot with these pizza boxes

So we split up and met back at the apartment

Hell yeah (yo ain't you hungry my nigga?)

Hell yeah (you wanna get paid my nigga?)

Hell yeah (ain't you tired of starving my nigga?)

Hell yeah (well lets ride then)

Hell yeah, Hell yeah

I know a way we can get paid you can get down but you can't be afraid

Let's go to the DMV

And get a ID

The name says you but the fates is me

Now it's your turn take my paper work

Like 1, 2, 3 lets make it work

Then, fill out the credit card application

And its gonna be bout 3 weeks a waiting

For American Express

It's cause we card

Platinum visa, master card

Cause we was spooked as shit like we's was targets

Now we just walk right up and say charge it

To the game we rocking brand names

Goin on out the park store chains

We even got the boys in the crew a few things

Po Po never know who to true blame

Sto' after Sto' you know we kept rolling

Wait two weeks report the car stolen

Repeat this like a like a laundry mat

Like a glitch in the system it's hard to catch

Coming out the mall with the shopping bags

We can take it right back then get the cash

Yea, get a friend and then do it again

Damn right that's how we paid the rent

Hell yeah

Time to get this paper

I'm down for the caper

Please steady on

It's a deadly struggle

We all gotta hustle

This is the way we survive

(repeat)

I know a caper

We can get some government paper

You know food stamps can we really do that

Hell yea, right there for the taking

Fuck welfare we say reparations

And, uh, you know the grind

Get up early get in the line and just wait

Everybody on break that's part of the game

And when they call your name

Ms. Case Worker let my state my claim

I'm homeless, jobless, times is hard, I'm 'bout hopeless

But I gotta eat regardless

No family to run to I'm 22

Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do

My sad story made her feel close to me

I made her feel like it was an emergency

When I came to the crib niggaz couldn't believe

I came back with a big bag of groceries (hell yeah)

Every job I ever had I had to get on the first day

I find out how to pimp on the system

Two steps ahead of the manager

Getting over on the regular tax free money out of the register

And when I'm working late nights stockin' boxes I'm creepin' their merchandise

And don't put me on dishes I'm dropping them bitches

And taking all day long to mop the kitchen shit

We ain't getting paid commission, minimum wage, modern day slave conditions

Got me flippin' burgers with no power

Can't even buy one off what I make in an hour

I'm not the one to kiss ass for the top position

I take mine off the top like a politician

Where I'm from doing dirt is a part of living

I got mouths to feed I gots to get it

Hell yeah (you down to roll my nigga?)

Hell yeah (you ready to get your hands dirty my nigga?)

Hell yeah (your woman need money and things my nigga?)

Hell yeah (well lets ride then)

Hell yeah

If you coming gangsta

Then bring on the system

And show that you ready to ride

Till we get our freedom

We got to get over

Please steady on the grind

(repeat)

[fr34k]

Metallica - Holier than thou

No more!

The crap rolls out your mouth again

Haven't changed, your brain is still gelatine

Little whispers circle around your head

Why don't you worry about yourself instead

Who are you? Where ya been? Where ya from?

Gossip is burning in the tip of your tongue

You lie so much you belive yourself

Judge not lest ye be judged yourself

Holier than thou

You are

Holier than thou

You are

You know not

Before you judge me take a look at you

Can't you find something better to do

Point the finger, slow to understand

Arrogance and ignorance go hand in hand

It´ s not who you are, it´s who you know

Others lives are the basis of your own

Burn your bridges and built them back with wealth

Judge not lest ye be judged yourself

Holier than thou

You are

Holier than thou

You are

You know not

[Weener]

Metallica

Enter Sandman

Say your prayers little one

don't forget, my son

to include everyone

tuck you in, warm within

keep you free from sin

till the sandman he comes

sleep with one eye open

gripping your pillow tight

exit light

enter night

take my hand

off to never never land

something's wrong, shut the light

heavy thoughts tonight

and they aren't of snow white

dreams of war, dreams of liars

dreams of dragon's fire

and of things that will bite

sleep with one eye open

gripping your pillow tight

exit: light

enter: night

take my hand

we're off to never never land

now I lay me down to sleep

pray the lord my soul to keep

if I die before I wake

pray the lord my soul to take

hush little baby, don't say a Håller med till 100%!

and never mind that noise you heard

it's just the beast under your bed,

in your closet, in your head

exit: light

enter: night

grain of sand

exit: light

enter: night

take my hand

we're off to never never land

[The Dude]

Mortician - Hacked up for barbecue

Isolated house of death

Cannibals rip the flesh

Bodies hang from meathooks

Human flesh peeled and cooked

Tables made of human bones

Rotting bodies fill their home

Roasted organs, shredded skin

Human meat, sliced up thin

Demented sadist family

Barbaric killing spree

Cannibals you can't escape

Leatherface seals your fate

Chainsaw rips through the flesh

Cut apart, dismembered death

Organs, guts torn and thrown

Stripping skin to the bone

Hammer smashes in your head

Gutted corpse lying dead

Body parts in the stew

Hacked up for barbecue

Besök för provsmak.

Redigerad 27 maj, 2004 av EvilOL

[okka]

Artist: Slick Rick

Låt: Childrens Story

Album: Great Adventures Of Slick Rick

Once upon a time not long ago,

when people wore pajamas and lived life slow,

When laws were stern and justice stood,

and people were behavin' like they ought ta good,

There lived a lil' boy who was misled,

by anotha lil' boy and this is what he said:

"Me, Ya, Ty, we gonna make sum cash,

robbin' old folks and makin' tha dash",

They did the job, money came with ease,

but one couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease,

He robbed another and another and a sista and her brotha,

tried to rob a man who was a D.T. undercover,

The cop grabbed his arm, he started acting erratic,

he said "Keep still, boy, no need for static",

Punched him in his belly and he gave him a slap,

but little did he know the lil' boy was strapped,

The kid pulled out a gun, he said "Why did ya hit me ?",

the barrel was set straight for the cop's kidney,

The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to figure,

"I'll do years if I pull this trigga",

So he cold dashed and ran around the block,

cop radioes it to another lady cop,

He ran by a tree, there he saw this sista,

a shot for the head, he shot back but he missed her,

Looked around good and from expectations,

so he decided he'd head for the subway stations,

But she was coming and he made a left,

he was runnin' top speed till he was outta breath,

Knocked an old man down and swore he killed him,

then he made his move to an abandoned building,

Ran up the stairs up to the top floor,

opened up the door there, guess who he saw?,

Dave the dope fiend shootin' dope,

who don't know the meaning of water nor soap,

He said "I need bullets, hurry up, run!"

the dope fiend brought back a spanking shotgun,

He went outside but there was cops all over,

then he dipped into a car, a stolen Nova (?),

Raced up the block doing 83,

crashed into a tree near university,

Escaped alive though the car was battered,

rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops scattered,

Ran out of bullets and still had static,

grabbed a pregnant lady and out the automatic,

Pointed at her head and he said the gun was full o' lead,

he told the cops "Back off or honey here's dead",

Deep in his heart he knew he was wrong,

so he let the lady go and he starts to run on,

Sirens sounded, he seemed astounded,

before long the lil' boy got surrounded,

He dropped the gun, so went the glory,

and this is the way I must end this story,

He was only seventeen, in a madman's dream,

the cops shot the kid, I still hear him scream,

This ain't funny so don't ya dare laugh,

just another case 'bout the wrong path,

Straight 'n narrow or yo' soul gets cast(?).

Good Night.

[okka]

Dubbelpost, men whattafuuuck!

Artists: 2 Live Crew

Låt: Me So Horny

Album: As Nasty As They Wanna Be

Chorus (repeated during breakdowns):

[Ahh! Me so horny!]

[Me love you long time!]

Verse 1: Brother Marquis

Sittin' at home with my dick on hard

So I got the black book for a freak to call

Picked up the telephone, then dialed the 7 digits

Said, "Yo, this Marquis, baby! Are you down with it?"

I arrived at her house, knocked on the door

Not having no idea of what the night had in store

I'm like a dog in heat, a freak without warning

I have an appetite for sex, 'cause me so horny

Chorus

Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice

Girls always ask me why I fuck so much

I say "What's wrong, baby doll, with a quick nut?"

'Cause you're the one, and you shouldn't be mad

I won't tell your mama if you don't tell your dad

I know he'll be disgusted when he sees your pussy busted

Won't your mama be so mad if she knew I got that ass?

I'm a freak in heat, a dog without warning

My appetite is sex, 'cause me so horny

Chorus

Verse 3: Brother Marquis

You can say I'm desperate, even call me perverted

But you say I'm a dog when I leave you fucked and deserted

I'll play with your heart just like it's a game

I'll be blowing your mind while you're blowing my brains

I'm just like that man they call Georgie Puddin' Pie

I fuck all the girls and I make 'em cry

I'm like a dog in heat, a freak without warning

I have an appetite for sex, 'cause me so horny.

Chorus

Breakdown(4x):

[Ahh! Hold on this! Oh, sock it to me!]

Chorus

Verse 4: Fresh Kid Ice

It's true, you were a virgin until you met me

I was the first to make you hot and wetty-wetty

You tell your parents that we're goin' out

Never to the movies, just straight to my house

You said it yourself, you like it like I do

Put your lips on my dick, and suck my asshole too

I'm a freak in heat, a dog without warning

My appetite is sex, 'cause me so horny

Chorus

Breakdown (repeated till end of track):

[Fuckie suckie]

[Me fuckie suckie]

[fr34k]

metallica - To live is to die

when a man lies

he murders a part of the world

these are the pale deaths

to which men miscall their lives

all this i cannot bear

to witness any longer

cannot the kingdom of salvation

take me home

[Mobacko]

Da Rockwilder

by Method man and Redman

[Redman]

Oh my god!

[Method Man]

Owwwwwww!

Microphone checker,

Swinging sword lecture,

Closing down the sector,

Supreme neck protector,

Bet I won again Mister Metha warmin pot,

About to blow his head from the pressure,

Too hot for TV fo sheazy,

Too many wanna be hard be easy,

Is all in together,

Going all not together

It don't take much to please me,

Still Homes are never satisfy like the stoners,

We don't condome bitin in the sellin crossbones,

Protectin what I'm writin,

Don't clash with the Titan,

Who blast with a licence

To kill rap presitance,

C'mon in the zone with ya Nigga from the Group Home.

TICAL!! (Fuck your lifestyle)(*blows out wind*)

Put your lights out!

Got the shit the crackin,

Got you feinin with your pipes out,

Time for some action,

Surfin the Avenue,

Mad at You,

Where I used to battle crews,

Back when Antionette had that attitude,

Cover me I'm goin in,

Walls closin in,

Got us bustin off these pistols,

My Niggaz got issues again.

Same song,

armed with a mega bomb.

Blow you out the frame

and I'm gone.

[Redman]

Yo,

I was goin to Buck these Romes,

Cellular Phones,

Doc-Meth back in the flesh,

Blood and bone,

Don't condome spit bank loans and homegrown,

Suckers break like Turbo in a no zone,

When I,

Grab the broom,

Moon-walk platoon hawk

My goons spark.

Leave you in a blue lagoon lost (truuuuue).

Three nines and a glove with masu,

Did die in the car,

Why bee had on the boss.

Haters don't touch,

Wait us both up,

Got my neighbor doped up,

Got the cable hooked up.

All channels,

Lift my shirt,

All mammal,

You ship off keys and we ship Grand Pianoes.

Sawed-off Shotgun,

Hand on the pump.

Sippin on a 40,

Smokin on a blunt.

Bust my gun,

Red and Meth gettin jumped,

La la la la, la la la laaaaaaa....

Yeah,

C'mon,

Red and Meth gettin jumped!

La la la la, la la la laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....

[vigge]

"Snake Eater" Sung By Cynthia Harrell

From Metal Gear Solid 3: Snake Eater

What a thrill

With darkness and silence through the night

What a thrill

I'm searching, and i'll melt into you

What a fear in my heart

But your so supreme

I'd give my life not for honor but for you

In my time, They'll be no-one else

Crime, its the way I fly to you

Im still in a dream of the Snake Eater

Someday you go through the rain

And someday you'll feed on a treefrog

Its ordeal, the trial to survive

For today we seek new light

I give my life

Not for honor but for you

In my time, they'll be no-one else

Crime its the way I fly to you

I'm still in a dream...Snake Eater

Redigerad 28 maj, 2004 av vigge89

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