2 Pac - Hit Em Up
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2 Pac - Hit Em Up
Lyrics for 2 Pac - Hit Em Up
I ain't got no mutha fuckin friends
Thats why I f**ked your bitch
You fat mutha-fucka {Take Money}
West Side
Bad Boy Killers {Take Money}
You know who the realist is
niggas we bring it to {Take Money}
(ha ha, that's alright)
First off, f**k your bitch
And the click you claim
West side when we ride
Come equipped with game
You claim to be a playa
But, I f**ked your wife
We bust on Bad Boys
niggas f**k for Life
Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak
Hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia
Some mark ass bitches
We keep on coming
While we running for yah jewels
Steady gunning
Keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules
Little Ceasar go ask you homie
How i'll leave yah
Cut your young ass up
See yah in pieces
Now be deceased
Little Kim,
Don't f**k around with real G's
Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets
So f**k peace
I'll let them niggas know
It's on for Life
Don't let the west side
Ride the night (ha ha)
Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill
fuck with me
And get your caps peeled
You know, See
[Chorus]
Grab your glocks when you see 2pac
Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh
Who shot me,
But, your punks didn't finish
Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
nigga, I hit 'em up
Check this out
You mutha-fuckas know what time it is
I don't know why I'm even on this track
Y'all niggas ain't even on my level
I'm going to let my little homies
Ride on yah
bitch made ass Bad Boys bitches
{ahh yo, yo, hold the fuck up}
Get out the way yo
Get out the way yo
Biggie Smalls just got dropped
Little move pa*s the mac
And let me hit 'em in his back
Frank White needs to get spanked right
For setting up traps
Little accident murderers
And I ain't never heard of yah
Poise less gats attack when I'm serving yah
Spank the shank
Your whole style when I gank
Guard your rank
Cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang
Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block
I'm running through nigga
And I'm smoking Junior Mafia
In front of yah nigga
With the ready power
Tucked in my Guess
Under my Eddie Bower
Your clout petty sour
I push packages ever hour
I hit 'em up
[Chorus]
Grab your glocks when you see 2pac
Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh
Who shot me,
But, your punks didn't finish
Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
nigga, We hit 'em up
Peep how we do it
Keep it real
Its penitentiary steel
This ain't no freestyle battle
All you niggas getting killed
With your mouths open
Tryin' to come up off of me
You and the clouds hoping
Smoking dope
It's like a Shermine
niggas think they learned to fly
But they burn mutha-fucka you deserve to die
Talking about you Getting Money
But its funny to me
All you niggas living bummy
While you fucking with me?
I'm a self made Millionaire
Thug livin', out of prison
Pistols in the Air {Air} (Ha Ha)
Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch
And beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house
Now its all about versace
You copied my style
Five shots couldn't drop me
I took it and smiled
Now I'm back to set the record straight
With my A-K
I'm still the thug that you love to hate
Mutha-fucka I'll Hit 'Em Up
I'm from N E W Jers.
Where plenty of murder occurs
No points to come
We bring drama to all you herds
Now go check the scenerio
Little Ceas'
I'll bring you fake G's to yah knees
Copin' pleas with these
Little Kim is yah
Coked up or doped up
Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up
What the fuck?
Is you stupid?
I take money,
crash and mash through Brooklyn
With my click looting, shooting, and polluting your block
With fifteen shot,
Cocked glock to your knot
Outlaw Mafia click moving up another notch
And your Pop stars popped and get dropped and mopped
And all your fake ass east coast props
Brainstormed and locked
You'se a beat biter
Pac style taker
I'll tell you to face, you ain't nothing shit but a faker
So fill the Alize with a chaser
'bout to get murdered for the paper
E.d.i I mean post the scene of the caper
Like a loc, with little Ceas' in a choke (uhh)
Toting smoke, we ain't no mutha-fuckin' joke
Thug Life, niggas better be known
Be approaching
In the wide open, gun smoking
No need for hoping
It's a battle lost
I gottem crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off
nigga, I hit 'em up
Now you tell me who won
I see them, they run (ha ha)
They don't wanna see us
Whole Junior Mafia click
Dressing up to be us
How the f**k they gonna be the Mob?
When we always on out job
We millionaire's
Killing ain't fair
But somebody got to do it
Oh yah Mobb Deep (uhh)
You wanna f**k with us
You Little young ass mutha-f**kas
Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something
You f**king with me, nigga ?
You f**k around and catch a seizure or a heart-attack
You better back the f**k up
Before you get smacked the f**k up
This is how we do it on our side
Any of you niggas from New York that want to bring it,
Bring it.
But we ain't singing,
We bringing drama
fuck you and your mother f**king mama.
We gonna kill all you mother f**kers.
Now when I came out, I told you it was just about biggie.
Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother f**kin opinion
Well this is how we gon' do this:
fuck Mobb Deep,
fuck Biggie,
fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother f**kin crew.
And if you want to be down with Bad Boy,
Then f**k you too.
Chino XL, fuck you too.
All you mother f**kers,
fuck you too.
(take money, take money)
All of y'all mother f**kers,
fuck you, die slow mother fucker.
My fo' fo' (.44 magnum) make sure all yo' kids don't grow.
You mother f**kers can't be us or see us.
We mother f**kin' Thug Life riders.
West Side till' we die.
Out here in California, nigga
We warned ya'
We'll bomb on you mother f**kers.
We do our job.
You think you the mob, nigga, we the mother fuckin' mob
Ain't nuttin' but killers
And the real niggas, all you mother f**kers feel us.
Our shit goes triple and four quadruple
You niggas laugh cuz our staff got guns under they mother f**kin' belts
You know how it is and we drop records they felt
You niggas can't feel it
We the realist
f**k 'em.
We Bad Boy killas.
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2 Pac - Ghetto Gospel
2 Pac - Ghetto Gospel
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2 Pac - Ghetto Gospel
Lyrics for 2 Pac - Ghetto Gospel
If I could recelect before my hood dayz
I would sit in bliss and reminis on the good dayz.
I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em
They stressed and goin under.
We never really went through that
Cause we was born ??
Today things change,its a shame
They blame it on the youth cause the truth look strange
For them its worse, we come from a world thats cursed
And it hurts.
Cause any day theyll push the button.
And yall condemned like malcom x and uncle bob
They died for nothin.
Make the people teary, the world looks dreary
But when you wipe your eyes you see it clearley.
Theres no need for you to fear me.
If you take the time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me.
It aint about black or white, both doin
I hope you see the light before its ruiend
My ghetto gospel
[Chorus x3]
It ok, its ok, its ok
My ghetto gospel
[2Pac]
Tell me do you see that old lady she aint sad
Living out a bag, in rags, loving the things she has
Over there see that lady, the cracks got her crazy.
And shes gonna give birth to a baby?
I shouldnt let it fade me. we out of the projects
Jumped into another form of slavery.
And even now i get discouraged.
I wonder if its tooken all back will i still keep the courage.
I refuse to be a role modle.
I keep control on the hoes and take out my old bottle.
I make mistakes, i learn from everyone.
And when its said and done, ill be called a better one.
If i strecth you dont stretch.
Never forget, god is gonna finish with me yet.
I feel his hands on my brain.
When i write ryhmes, i go blind, and let the lord do this thing.
But am i any less holy,
I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
And then world peace, we tried and failed
Now theres war in the streets
My ghetto gospel.
[Chorus x3]
[2Pac]
I remember grandmas hands use to hold me
Mold me, i never forget the things she told me
Brothas a butt, and played the big shot
But you know grannys are the only other thing lil ghetto kids got.
Moms work, and pops burried.
Drop me off at grannys, left without a heart cause shes worried
And ghetto grannys are like books.
We got some many crooks, so many grannys gettin shook.
And gettin trapped in a nursing home.
Times is hard, and even worse alone
And how could you be so cold,
Youll get your turn, as soon as you turn old.
All they ask of every person,
Is for a brotha to figure whats on his mind when hes cursin.
9 out of 10 youll find them problems.
Time to take listen and see what you can do to solve them.
Cause every body needs a little help
On the way of relieng on ones self.
And think about it, why 2pac hit you with a little ghetto gospel
My ghetto gospel.
[Chorus x3]
[2Pac]
I wake up stone cold gangsta main
See ya gave me ghetto gospel, i thank you main
Use to roll in the back and do drugs a lot.
Now im bangin the tracks, slangin ryhmes i got.
In this world of greed tryin to succeed on my beliefs.
Now i lay me down to sleep, lord can you hear me speak.
Can you forgive me for my sins
If i had it all to do again, id still play to win
I hope the lord can understand me.
A mans gotta do what he can for his family.
And pay the price of being hellbound.
But i ratha see hell later than see hell now.
And the devil aint got nothin on the president.
Cut back and keep us tsrapped in our residence.
And be like animals in cages.
We can rant and rave about slavery for ages.
Or we can stop makin awful
And hitem with a lil ghetto gospel
My ghetto gospel.
[Chorus x4]
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2 Pac - Ghetto Gospel
Lyrics for 2 Pac - Ghetto Gospel
If I could recelect before my hood dayz
I would sit in bliss and reminis on the good dayz.
I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em
They stressed and goin under.
We never really went through that
Cause we was born ??
Today things change,its a shame
They blame it on the youth cause the truth look strange
For them its worse, we come from a world thats cursed
And it hurts.
Cause any day theyll push the button.
And yall condemned like malcom x and uncle bob
They died for nothin.
Make the people teary, the world looks dreary
But when you wipe your eyes you see it clearley.
Theres no need for you to fear me.
If you take the time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me.
It aint about black or white, both doin
I hope you see the light before its ruiend
My ghetto gospel
[Chorus x3]
It ok, its ok, its ok
My ghetto gospel
[2Pac]
Tell me do you see that old lady she aint sad
Living out a bag, in rags, loving the things she has
Over there see that lady, the cracks got her crazy.
And shes gonna give birth to a baby?
I shouldnt let it fade me. we out of the projects
Jumped into another form of slavery.
And even now i get discouraged.
I wonder if its tooken all back will i still keep the courage.
I refuse to be a role modle.
I keep control on the hoes and take out my old bottle.
I make mistakes, i learn from everyone.
And when its said and done, ill be called a better one.
If i strecth you dont stretch.
Never forget, god is gonna finish with me yet.
I feel his hands on my brain.
When i write ryhmes, i go blind, and let the lord do this thing.
But am i any less holy,
I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
And then world peace, we tried and failed
Now theres war in the streets
My ghetto gospel.
[Chorus x3]
[2Pac]
I remember grandmas hands use to hold me
Mold me, i never forget the things she told me
Brothas a butt, and played the big shot
But you know grannys are the only other thing lil ghetto kids got.
Moms work, and pops burried.
Drop me off at grannys, left without a heart cause shes worried
And ghetto grannys are like books.
We got some many crooks, so many grannys gettin shook.
And gettin trapped in a nursing home.
Times is hard, and even worse alone
And how could you be so cold,
Youll get your turn, as soon as you turn old.
All they ask of every person,
Is for a brotha to figure whats on his mind when hes cursin.
9 out of 10 youll find them problems.
Time to take listen and see what you can do to solve them.
Cause every body needs a little help
On the way of relieng on ones self.
And think about it, why 2pac hit you with a little ghetto gospel
My ghetto gospel.
[Chorus x3]
[2Pac]
I wake up stone cold gangsta main
See ya gave me ghetto gospel, i thank you main
Use to roll in the back and do drugs a lot.
Now im bangin the tracks, slangin ryhmes i got.
In this world of greed tryin to succeed on my beliefs.
Now i lay me down to sleep, lord can you hear me speak.
Can you forgive me for my sins
If i had it all to do again, id still play to win
I hope the lord can understand me.
A mans gotta do what he can for his family.
And pay the price of being hellbound.
But i ratha see hell later than see hell now.
And the devil aint got nothin on the president.
Cut back and keep us tsrapped in our residence.
And be like animals in cages.
We can rant and rave about slavery for ages.
Or we can stop makin awful
And hitem with a lil ghetto gospel
My ghetto gospel.
[Chorus x4]
2 Pac - Dear Mama
2 Pac - Dear Mama
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2 Pac - Dear Mama
Lyrics for 2 Pac - Dear Mama
When I was young, me and my mama had beef
17 years old kicked out on tha streets
though back in tha time, I never thought I'd see her face
ain't a woman alive that can take my mommas place
suspended from school, scared ta go home
I was a fool with tha big boys breaking all tha rules
shed tears with my baby sister
over tha years we wuz poorer than tha other little kids
and even though we had different dadies
tha same drama when things went wrong we blamed mama
I reminised on tha stress I caused, it wuz hell
hugg'en on my mama from a jail cell
and who'ed think in elementry, heeeey i'd see tha penatentry
One day
running from tha Police, that's right
Momma catch me--put a whoop'en to my backside
and even as a crack fiend mama,
ya always was a black queen mama
I finally understand for a woman
it ain't easy--trying ta raise a man
ya always wuz commited, a poor single mother on welfare,
tell me how ya did it
there's no way I can pay ya back
but tha plan is ta show ya that I understand.
you are appreciated......
Laaaaady, don't cha know we luv ya
Sweeeet Laaaady, place no one above ya
Sweeeet Laaaady, don't cha know we luv ya
Ain't nobody tell us it wuz fair
no luv for my daddy, cause tha coward wuzn't there
he passed away and I didn't cry
cause my anger, wouldn't let me feel for a stranger
they say i'm wrong and i'm heartless
but all along I wuz looking for a father--he wuz gone
I hung around with tha thug's and even though they sold drugs
they showed a young brother luv
I moved out and started really hang'in
I needed money of my own so I started slang'in
I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks
It feels good, putting money in your mailbox
I love paying rent when tha rents due
I hope ya got tha diamond necklace that I sent to you
cause when I wuz low, you was there for me
ya never left me alone, cause ya cared for me
and I can see ya coming home after work late
ya in tha kitchen trying ta fix us a hot plate
just working with tha scraps you wuz given
and mama made miracles every Thanksgiving
but now tha road got rough, your alone
trying ta raise two bad kids on your own
and there's no way I can pay ya back
but my plan is ta show ya that I understand
you are appreciated.....
Laaaaady, don't cha know we luv ya
Sweeeet Laaaady, place no one above ya
Sweeeet Laaaady, don't cha know we luv ya
pour out some liquor and I remenise
cause through tha drama, I can always depend on my mama
and when it seems that i'm hopeless
you say tha words that can get me back in focus
when I wuz sick as a little kid
ta keep me happy theres no limit to tha things ya did
and all my childhood memories
are full of all tha sweet things ya did for me
and even though I act craaaazy
I got ta thank tha Lord that ya maaaade me
There are no words that can express how I feel
Ya never kept a secret, always stayed real
and I appreciate how ya raised me
and all tha extra love that ya gave me
I wish I could take tha pain away
If you can make it through tha night, there's a brighter day
everything'll be alright if ya hold on
it's a strugle
everyday gotta roll on
and there's no way I can pay ya back
but my plan is ta show ya that I understand
you are appreciated.......
Laaaaady, don't cha know we luv ya
Sweeeet Laaaady, place no one above ya
Sweeeet Laaaady, don't cha know we luv ya, Sweeeet Laaaady
Laaaady...[fades]...Laaaady
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2 Pac - Dear Mama
Lyrics for 2 Pac - Dear Mama
When I was young, me and my mama had beef
17 years old kicked out on tha streets
though back in tha time, I never thought I'd see her face
ain't a woman alive that can take my mommas place
suspended from school, scared ta go home
I was a fool with tha big boys breaking all tha rules
shed tears with my baby sister
over tha years we wuz poorer than tha other little kids
and even though we had different dadies
tha same drama when things went wrong we blamed mama
I reminised on tha stress I caused, it wuz hell
hugg'en on my mama from a jail cell
and who'ed think in elementry, heeeey i'd see tha penatentry
One day
running from tha Police, that's right
Momma catch me--put a whoop'en to my backside
and even as a crack fiend mama,
ya always was a black queen mama
I finally understand for a woman
it ain't easy--trying ta raise a man
ya always wuz commited, a poor single mother on welfare,
tell me how ya did it
there's no way I can pay ya back
but tha plan is ta show ya that I understand.
you are appreciated......
Laaaaady, don't cha know we luv ya
Sweeeet Laaaady, place no one above ya
Sweeeet Laaaady, don't cha know we luv ya
Ain't nobody tell us it wuz fair
no luv for my daddy, cause tha coward wuzn't there
he passed away and I didn't cry
cause my anger, wouldn't let me feel for a stranger
they say i'm wrong and i'm heartless
but all along I wuz looking for a father--he wuz gone
I hung around with tha thug's and even though they sold drugs
they showed a young brother luv
I moved out and started really hang'in
I needed money of my own so I started slang'in
I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks
It feels good, putting money in your mailbox
I love paying rent when tha rents due
I hope ya got tha diamond necklace that I sent to you
cause when I wuz low, you was there for me
ya never left me alone, cause ya cared for me
and I can see ya coming home after work late
ya in tha kitchen trying ta fix us a hot plate
just working with tha scraps you wuz given
and mama made miracles every Thanksgiving
but now tha road got rough, your alone
trying ta raise two bad kids on your own
and there's no way I can pay ya back
but my plan is ta show ya that I understand
you are appreciated.....
Laaaaady, don't cha know we luv ya
Sweeeet Laaaady, place no one above ya
Sweeeet Laaaady, don't cha know we luv ya
pour out some liquor and I remenise
cause through tha drama, I can always depend on my mama
and when it seems that i'm hopeless
you say tha words that can get me back in focus
when I wuz sick as a little kid
ta keep me happy theres no limit to tha things ya did
and all my childhood memories
are full of all tha sweet things ya did for me
and even though I act craaaazy
I got ta thank tha Lord that ya maaaade me
There are no words that can express how I feel
Ya never kept a secret, always stayed real
and I appreciate how ya raised me
and all tha extra love that ya gave me
I wish I could take tha pain away
If you can make it through tha night, there's a brighter day
everything'll be alright if ya hold on
it's a strugle
everyday gotta roll on
and there's no way I can pay ya back
but my plan is ta show ya that I understand
you are appreciated.......
Laaaaady, don't cha know we luv ya
Sweeeet Laaaady, place no one above ya
Sweeeet Laaaady, don't cha know we luv ya, Sweeeet Laaaady
Laaaady...[fades]...Laaaady
2 Pac - All Eyez On Me
2 Pac - All Eyez On Me
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2 Pac - All Eyez On Me
Lyrics for 2 Pac - All Eyez On Me
(tupac talking)
Big syke, snoop, payne, bogard, big serv
Yall know how this shit go (you know)
All eyez on me
Muthafucka, legit
Roll up in the club and shit
All eyez on me
All eyez on me
But you know what
(tupac)
I bet you got it twisted
You dont know who to trust
So many playa hating niggas trying to sound like us
Say they ready for the funk, but I dont think they know it
Straight to the depths of hell is were those cowards goin
Well are you still down nigga, holla when you see me
And let these devils be sorry, but they finally freed me
I got a cariban of niggas, every time we ride (every time we ride)
Hitting mutha-fuckas up when we pass by (when we pass by)
Until I die live the life of a boss playa, cuz even when Im high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my eyez
Cuz all I want is cash and thangs,
A five double 0 benz and flaunting flashy rings uhh
Bitches pursue me like a dream,
Been know to disappear before your eyez, just like a dope fiend, it seems
My main thang was to be major paid
The game sharper than a mutha-fuckin razor blade
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
One niggas getting jealous, and muthafuckas died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They my homies for a second, but these punks wont get me
We got four niggas, and low riders, and ski masks
Screaming thug life every time they pass
All eyez on me
Chorus -- tupac
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
All eyez on me
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
(syke talking)
Heeyyy, to my nigga pac
(syke)
So much trouble in the world, nigga
Cant nobody feel your pain
The world changing everyday
Times moving faaast
My girl said I need to raise up, how long will she last?
Im caught between my women, and my pistol, and my chips
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as we dip
Im lost in the land, with no plan, living life flawless
Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this
Needy hookers got a lot of nerve, let my bucket swerve
Im taking off on the curb
The nervousness neglect make me pack a tek
Devoted to serving this, moet and paaayyy checks
Like a kite sailin nigga Im forever ballin
It aint right, pair this ice triggas and fleas crawlin
Sucka duck and get busted, no emotion
Nine and four shit is handling my business nigga keep on coastin
Where yah goin I been there came back as lonely homie
Steady flaunting against the grain nigga still dont know me
Its about the money, and the rap shit, this crap shit
It aint funny niggas dont even know how to act shit
What can I do, what can I say, is there another way ?
Blunts and gin twenty-four parlay
My little homie g, cant you see, Im busta free
Niggas cant stand me
All eyez on me
Chorus -- tupac
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
All eyez on me
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
(tupac)
The feds is watchin, niggas plottin to get me
Will I survive, will I die, come on lets picture the possibilities
Giving me charges, lawyers making a grip
I told the judge I was raised wrong and thats why I blaze shit
Was hyper as a kid, alone, as a teenager, on the mobile
Calling big shots on the scene major
Packing hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law
Bitches I fuck with a passion, livin rough and raw
Catchin cases at a fast rate, balllin in the fast lane
Hustle til the morning, never stopped until the cash came
I live my life as a thug nigga
Untill the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa
Cuz we be getting high
These niggas got me tossin shit
I put the top down now its time to floss my shit
Keep your head up nigga, make these muthafuckas suffer
Up in the benz burning rubber
The money is mandatory, the hoes is fully strapped
Cuz the criminal lifestyle equipped with the bulletproof vest
Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket
Get your money muthafucka lets get rich and well kick it
All eyez on me
Chorus -- tupac
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
All eyez on me
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
All eyez on me
(tupac talking)
Pay attention my niggas
See how that shit go
Gonna walk up in this muthafucka
And its gonna be like bing
Cowards
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (bitches)
Cuz we be getting high
Every mutha fuckin way
I got a bustas, hoes, and police watching a nigga
You know
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
All eyez on me
Its like, what they think Im walking around with some keys in my pocket
Or something
All eyez on me
They think Im going back to jail
They really on that dope
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (I know yall watching)
(I know yall got me in the scopes)
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (I know yall know this is thug life baabbby)
We be getting high
(yall got me under surveillance)
All eyez on me
But Im known
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2 Pac - All Eyez On Me
Lyrics for 2 Pac - All Eyez On Me
(tupac talking)
Big syke, snoop, payne, bogard, big serv
Yall know how this shit go (you know)
All eyez on me
Muthafucka, legit
Roll up in the club and shit
All eyez on me
All eyez on me
But you know what
(tupac)
I bet you got it twisted
You dont know who to trust
So many playa hating niggas trying to sound like us
Say they ready for the funk, but I dont think they know it
Straight to the depths of hell is were those cowards goin
Well are you still down nigga, holla when you see me
And let these devils be sorry, but they finally freed me
I got a cariban of niggas, every time we ride (every time we ride)
Hitting mutha-fuckas up when we pass by (when we pass by)
Until I die live the life of a boss playa, cuz even when Im high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my eyez
Cuz all I want is cash and thangs,
A five double 0 benz and flaunting flashy rings uhh
Bitches pursue me like a dream,
Been know to disappear before your eyez, just like a dope fiend, it seems
My main thang was to be major paid
The game sharper than a mutha-fuckin razor blade
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
One niggas getting jealous, and muthafuckas died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They my homies for a second, but these punks wont get me
We got four niggas, and low riders, and ski masks
Screaming thug life every time they pass
All eyez on me
Chorus -- tupac
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
All eyez on me
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
(syke talking)
Heeyyy, to my nigga pac
(syke)
So much trouble in the world, nigga
Cant nobody feel your pain
The world changing everyday
Times moving faaast
My girl said I need to raise up, how long will she last?
Im caught between my women, and my pistol, and my chips
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as we dip
Im lost in the land, with no plan, living life flawless
Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this
Needy hookers got a lot of nerve, let my bucket swerve
Im taking off on the curb
The nervousness neglect make me pack a tek
Devoted to serving this, moet and paaayyy checks
Like a kite sailin nigga Im forever ballin
It aint right, pair this ice triggas and fleas crawlin
Sucka duck and get busted, no emotion
Nine and four shit is handling my business nigga keep on coastin
Where yah goin I been there came back as lonely homie
Steady flaunting against the grain nigga still dont know me
Its about the money, and the rap shit, this crap shit
It aint funny niggas dont even know how to act shit
What can I do, what can I say, is there another way ?
Blunts and gin twenty-four parlay
My little homie g, cant you see, Im busta free
Niggas cant stand me
All eyez on me
Chorus -- tupac
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
All eyez on me
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
(tupac)
The feds is watchin, niggas plottin to get me
Will I survive, will I die, come on lets picture the possibilities
Giving me charges, lawyers making a grip
I told the judge I was raised wrong and thats why I blaze shit
Was hyper as a kid, alone, as a teenager, on the mobile
Calling big shots on the scene major
Packing hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law
Bitches I fuck with a passion, livin rough and raw
Catchin cases at a fast rate, balllin in the fast lane
Hustle til the morning, never stopped until the cash came
I live my life as a thug nigga
Untill the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa
Cuz we be getting high
These niggas got me tossin shit
I put the top down now its time to floss my shit
Keep your head up nigga, make these muthafuckas suffer
Up in the benz burning rubber
The money is mandatory, the hoes is fully strapped
Cuz the criminal lifestyle equipped with the bulletproof vest
Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket
Get your money muthafucka lets get rich and well kick it
All eyez on me
Chorus -- tupac
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
All eyez on me
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
All eyez on me
(tupac talking)
Pay attention my niggas
See how that shit go
Gonna walk up in this muthafucka
And its gonna be like bing
Cowards
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (bitches)
Cuz we be getting high
Every mutha fuckin way
I got a bustas, hoes, and police watching a nigga
You know
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
All eyez on me
Its like, what they think Im walking around with some keys in my pocket
Or something
All eyez on me
They think Im going back to jail
They really on that dope
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (I know yall watching)
(I know yall got me in the scopes)
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa (I know yall know this is thug life baabbby)
We be getting high
(yall got me under surveillance)
All eyez on me
But Im known
2 Pac - Ain't Mad At Cha
2 Pac - Ain't Mad At Cha
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Lyrics for 2 Pac - Ain't Mad At Cha
Change, s**t,
I guess change is good for any of us
Whatever it take
for any of ya'll ni**as to get up out tha hood
s**t, I'm with ya
I ain't mad at cha
got nothin' but love for ya
do your thing boy Yeah, All the homies that I ain't talk to in awhile
I'm a send this out to y'all
know what I mean ?
Cuz, I ain't mad at cha
heard all of y'all
tearing up s**t out there
Kickin' up dust
givin' a mutha-f**k
Yeah, ni**as
Cuz, I ain't mad at cha Now, we where cnce two ni**as of the same kind
quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
You were just a little smaller
but you still rolled
Got stressed the [?Wide Eight?]
and hit the hood stroll
remember when ya had a Jerry Curl ?
Didn't quite learn
On the block
With ya glock
trippin' of Sherm
Collect calls to the tip
Sayin' how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now
No more dope game
Heard you might be coming home
Just got bail
wanna go to the Mosque
Don't wanna chase tail
I seems I lost my little homie
He's a changed man
Hit the penn
Now, no sinnin' is the game plan
When I talk about money
All you see is the struggle
When I tell ya, I'm livin' large
you tell me, its trouble
Congratulation on the wedding
I hope your wife know
She got a playa for life
And that's no bulls**tin'
I know we grew apart
You probably don't remember
I usta fiend for your sister
But never went up in her
And I can see us after school
We'd bomb on the first mutha-f**ka
with tha wrong s**t on
And now, the whole s**ts changed
and we don't even kick it
got a big money scheme
And you ain't even with it
Knew in my heart
You were the same mutha-f**ka bad
Go toe to toe when it's time to roll
You got a brothas back
And I can't even trip
cause i'm just laughin' at ya
You tryin' hard to maintain
And go ahead
Cuz, I ain't mad at cha Chorus -- Danny boy oooowwwwww
I ain't Mad at Cha
(I ain't Mad at Cha)
I ain't Mad at Cha We used to be like distant couzins
fightin', playin' dozins
whole nieghborhood buzzin'
Knowin' that we was wasn't
Usta catch us on the roof
or behind the stairs
I'm gettin' blitz
remincin'
On all the time we shared
Beside
Bumpin' n' Grindin'
Was nothin' on our mind
In time we learned
to live a life of crime
Rewind us back
To a time
Was much to young, to know
I caught a felony
lovin' the way the guns blow
And even thou we seperated
You said that you wait
Don't give nobody no coochie
While I'll be locked up state
I Kiss my mama good bye
Wipe, the tears from her lonely eyes
Said, that I'll return
But I gotta fight
The bi**h that ride
Don't shed a tear
cuz, mama I ain't happy here
I'm through trails
and no more smiles
for a couple a years
They got me goin' mad
I'm knocking brothas on their backs
in my cell
Thinkin' hell
I know one day I'll be back
As soon as I touch down
I told my girl i'll be there
so prepare
to get f**ked down
The homies wanna kick it
But I'm just laughin' at ya
Cuz, you is a down a*s bi**h
and I ain't mad at cha Chorus -- Danny boy I ain't Mad at Cha
(I ain't Mad at Cha)
I ain't Mad at Cha
(but your a down a*s bi**h, and I ain't Mad at Cha) Well guess who's moving up ?
this ni**as ballin' now
bi**hes be callin' to get it
Hookers keep fallin' down
He went from nothin' to alot
Ten Karets the spot
He went from a nobody ni**a
to the big man on the block
He's Mister local celebrity
Addicted to move a key
most hated by enemy
Escaping the luxury
See, first you was our ni**a
But you made it
So the choice is made
Now we gotta slay you
while you faded
In the younger days
So full of pain while the weapons blaze
Gettin' so high off the bomb
Hopin' we can make it
To the better dayz
Cuz, crime pays
And in time
You'll find a rhyme
That'll blaze you'll feel the fire
from the ni**as in my younger dayz
So many changed on me
So many tried to plot
that I keep a glock
beside my Haaand
When will it stop ?
'Till god return me to my essence
Cuz, even as a adolecents
I refuse to be a convelecent
So many questions,
And they ask me if i'm still down
I moved up out of the ghetto
So I ain't real now ?
They got so much to say
But I'm just laughin' at ya
You ni**as just don't know
But I ain't mad at cha Chorus -- Danny boy oooowwwwww
I ain't Mad at Cha
(I ain't Mad at Cha)
I ain't Mad at Cha
(Hell naw, I ain't mad at Cha)
I ain't Mad at Cha
(and I ain't Mad at Cha)
I ain't Mad at Cha
(I ain't Mad at Cha)
I ain't Mad at Cha
nooooo
I ain't Mad at Chaaaaahhhhh
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2 Pac - Ain't Mad At Cha
Lyrics for 2 Pac - Ain't Mad At Cha
Change, s**t,
I guess change is good for any of us
Whatever it take
for any of ya'll ni**as to get up out tha hood
s**t, I'm with ya
I ain't mad at cha
got nothin' but love for ya
do your thing boy Yeah, All the homies that I ain't talk to in awhile
I'm a send this out to y'all
know what I mean ?
Cuz, I ain't mad at cha
heard all of y'all
tearing up s**t out there
Kickin' up dust
givin' a mutha-f**k
Yeah, ni**as
Cuz, I ain't mad at cha Now, we where cnce two ni**as of the same kind
quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
You were just a little smaller
but you still rolled
Got stressed the [?Wide Eight?]
and hit the hood stroll
remember when ya had a Jerry Curl ?
Didn't quite learn
On the block
With ya glock
trippin' of Sherm
Collect calls to the tip
Sayin' how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now
No more dope game
Heard you might be coming home
Just got bail
wanna go to the Mosque
Don't wanna chase tail
I seems I lost my little homie
He's a changed man
Hit the penn
Now, no sinnin' is the game plan
When I talk about money
All you see is the struggle
When I tell ya, I'm livin' large
you tell me, its trouble
Congratulation on the wedding
I hope your wife know
She got a playa for life
And that's no bulls**tin'
I know we grew apart
You probably don't remember
I usta fiend for your sister
But never went up in her
And I can see us after school
We'd bomb on the first mutha-f**ka
with tha wrong s**t on
And now, the whole s**ts changed
and we don't even kick it
got a big money scheme
And you ain't even with it
Knew in my heart
You were the same mutha-f**ka bad
Go toe to toe when it's time to roll
You got a brothas back
And I can't even trip
cause i'm just laughin' at ya
You tryin' hard to maintain
And go ahead
Cuz, I ain't mad at cha Chorus -- Danny boy oooowwwwww
I ain't Mad at Cha
(I ain't Mad at Cha)
I ain't Mad at Cha We used to be like distant couzins
fightin', playin' dozins
whole nieghborhood buzzin'
Knowin' that we was wasn't
Usta catch us on the roof
or behind the stairs
I'm gettin' blitz
remincin'
On all the time we shared
Beside
Bumpin' n' Grindin'
Was nothin' on our mind
In time we learned
to live a life of crime
Rewind us back
To a time
Was much to young, to know
I caught a felony
lovin' the way the guns blow
And even thou we seperated
You said that you wait
Don't give nobody no coochie
While I'll be locked up state
I Kiss my mama good bye
Wipe, the tears from her lonely eyes
Said, that I'll return
But I gotta fight
The bi**h that ride
Don't shed a tear
cuz, mama I ain't happy here
I'm through trails
and no more smiles
for a couple a years
They got me goin' mad
I'm knocking brothas on their backs
in my cell
Thinkin' hell
I know one day I'll be back
As soon as I touch down
I told my girl i'll be there
so prepare
to get f**ked down
The homies wanna kick it
But I'm just laughin' at ya
Cuz, you is a down a*s bi**h
and I ain't mad at cha Chorus -- Danny boy I ain't Mad at Cha
(I ain't Mad at Cha)
I ain't Mad at Cha
(but your a down a*s bi**h, and I ain't Mad at Cha) Well guess who's moving up ?
this ni**as ballin' now
bi**hes be callin' to get it
Hookers keep fallin' down
He went from nothin' to alot
Ten Karets the spot
He went from a nobody ni**a
to the big man on the block
He's Mister local celebrity
Addicted to move a key
most hated by enemy
Escaping the luxury
See, first you was our ni**a
But you made it
So the choice is made
Now we gotta slay you
while you faded
In the younger days
So full of pain while the weapons blaze
Gettin' so high off the bomb
Hopin' we can make it
To the better dayz
Cuz, crime pays
And in time
You'll find a rhyme
That'll blaze you'll feel the fire
from the ni**as in my younger dayz
So many changed on me
So many tried to plot
that I keep a glock
beside my Haaand
When will it stop ?
'Till god return me to my essence
Cuz, even as a adolecents
I refuse to be a convelecent
So many questions,
And they ask me if i'm still down
I moved up out of the ghetto
So I ain't real now ?
They got so much to say
But I'm just laughin' at ya
You ni**as just don't know
But I ain't mad at cha Chorus -- Danny boy oooowwwwww
I ain't Mad at Cha
(I ain't Mad at Cha)
I ain't Mad at Cha
(Hell naw, I ain't mad at Cha)
I ain't Mad at Cha
(and I ain't Mad at Cha)
I ain't Mad at Cha
(I ain't Mad at Cha)
I ain't Mad at Cha
nooooo
I ain't Mad at Chaaaaahhhhh
2 Fabiola Ft. Katie Michaelson - Straight 2 The Top
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Un Jour De Paix
Un Jour De Paix
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Si la paix pouvait embrasser ce monde juste un jour,
Une trêve, une pause pour que l’on sache après quoi on court.
Sait-on encore c’que signifie l’amour ?
J’ai bien peur que non, Dieu nous le montre tous les jours…
La planète tourne à l’envers, ça m’fait peur,
Voyez vous les flammes de l’enfer frères et sœurs.
Ne lui vendez pas vos âmes.
J’aimerai dire qu’les clés du bonheur s’trouvent pas dans les billets d’banque.
Voir tous ces gens libérés d’la peur qui les hante
Qui aiment la vie mais celle-ci leur a fait un baiser mortel
Quelques rimes que tu peux comparer aux larmes du soleil
Un jour de paix, tant qu’y’aura des hommes et des femmes qui s’aiment
Mon cœur c’est pas une télécommande
Nous on veut tous une femme présente, même dans la tourmente
Chacun regagne son domicile, comme les tranchées
Ta couleur de peau peut faire de toi un étranger
Tu trouves ça normal ? Moi j’me sens chez moi n’importe où.
Citoyen du monde avec peu d’moyens mais libre au moins,
Au fond d’moi j’ai du mal à comprendre,
Quand j’vois ces mômes mal vêtus, mal nourris, victimes de maltraitances,
Vitry, mon cadre de vie rongé par l’trafic d’l’amour au compte goutte
Comme les aides humanitaires pour l’Afrique
Au cœur d’l’incendie, suffit pas d’s’lever du bon pied,
Traverse les flammes courageux et brave comme un pompier.
Si la paix pouvait embrasser ce monde juste un jour,
Une trêve, une pause pour que l’on sache après quoi on court.
Sait-on encore c’que signifie l’amour ?
J’ai bien peur que non, Dieux nous le montrent tous les jours…
La planète tourne à l’envers, ça m’fait peur,
Voyez vous les flammes de l’enfer frères et sœurs.
Ne lui vendez pas vos âmes.
RIM-K:
Comment rester insensible ?
La violence déborde, changer l’attitude de l’être humain est-ce possible ?
Comment rester insensible ?
Une vie minable dans un quartier minable mais pour la paix tant qu’c’est possible.
Blacko:
En tant que rasta man, je mène mon combat
J'veux la paix, l’amour mais pour le diable j’ai des coups de ton-ba.
J’lâcherai pas l’affaire, non je ne baisserai pas les bras
J’y croirai dur comme fer même quand mon cœur s’arrêtera.
Un jour de paix pour nos fils,
Un jour de paix pour nos filles,
Un jour sans que tout parte en vrille,
Un jour sans pleurs, sans haine, sans peur, sans peines
Un jour où tombe Babylone system.
J’suis un être humain comme tout l’monde
J’m’arrête aux choses sensibles,
Tu sais que même avec le temps les plus rebelles s’assagissent
J’veux voir d’la joie au lieu d’la haine dans les yeux des gens
J’ai d’la peine quand j’regarde les infos, et vois c’qui s’passe sur notre continent
J’vis là où les jours s’confondent avec la nuit,
Là où aussi on laisse peu d’chances aux plus démunis,
Aux orphelins qui retrouvent l’amour dans un foyer secondaire,
Dès leur enfance, bercés par la colère d’un père
Toutes nos valeurs sont écoulées dans les unes.
Une violence urbaine au milieu des nôtres.
Rêve d’une terre sans discriminations, sans conflits,
Tend la main à ceux dans la solitude
Comme ce p’tit paralysé sur un lit, qu’on voit qu’le bonheur ce second souffle
Y’a des gens qui souffrent, et qui font pas semblant.
Pour tous les pays en guerre, j’agite le drapeau blanc.
Baissez les armes, séchez vos larmes pour un jour de paix c’est maintenant.
Si la paix pouvait embrasser ce monde juste un jour,
Une trêve, une pause pour que l’on sache après quoi on court.
Sait-on encore c’que signifie l’amour ?
J’ai bien peur que non, Dieux nous le montrent tous les jours…
La planète tourne à l’envers, ça m’fait peur,
Voyez vous les flammes de l’enfer frères et sœurs.
Ne lui vendez pas vos âmes.
Comment rester insensible ?
La violence déborde, changer l’attitude de l’être humain est-ce possible ?
Comment rester insensible ?
Une vie minable dans un quartier minable mais pour la paix tant qu’c’est possible.
Ohohoh yeah …
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113 - Un Jour De Paix
Lyrics for Un Jour De Paix
Si la paix pouvait embrasser ce monde juste un jour,
Une trêve, une pause pour que l’on sache après quoi on court.
Sait-on encore c’que signifie l’amour ?
J’ai bien peur que non, Dieu nous le montre tous les jours…
La planète tourne à l’envers, ça m’fait peur,
Voyez vous les flammes de l’enfer frères et sœurs.
Ne lui vendez pas vos âmes.
J’aimerai dire qu’les clés du bonheur s’trouvent pas dans les billets d’banque.
Voir tous ces gens libérés d’la peur qui les hante
Qui aiment la vie mais celle-ci leur a fait un baiser mortel
Quelques rimes que tu peux comparer aux larmes du soleil
Un jour de paix, tant qu’y’aura des hommes et des femmes qui s’aiment
Mon cœur c’est pas une télécommande
Nous on veut tous une femme présente, même dans la tourmente
Chacun regagne son domicile, comme les tranchées
Ta couleur de peau peut faire de toi un étranger
Tu trouves ça normal ? Moi j’me sens chez moi n’importe où.
Citoyen du monde avec peu d’moyens mais libre au moins,
Au fond d’moi j’ai du mal à comprendre,
Quand j’vois ces mômes mal vêtus, mal nourris, victimes de maltraitances,
Vitry, mon cadre de vie rongé par l’trafic d’l’amour au compte goutte
Comme les aides humanitaires pour l’Afrique
Au cœur d’l’incendie, suffit pas d’s’lever du bon pied,
Traverse les flammes courageux et brave comme un pompier.
Si la paix pouvait embrasser ce monde juste un jour,
Une trêve, une pause pour que l’on sache après quoi on court.
Sait-on encore c’que signifie l’amour ?
J’ai bien peur que non, Dieux nous le montrent tous les jours…
La planète tourne à l’envers, ça m’fait peur,
Voyez vous les flammes de l’enfer frères et sœurs.
Ne lui vendez pas vos âmes.
RIM-K:
Comment rester insensible ?
La violence déborde, changer l’attitude de l’être humain est-ce possible ?
Comment rester insensible ?
Une vie minable dans un quartier minable mais pour la paix tant qu’c’est possible.
Blacko:
En tant que rasta man, je mène mon combat
J'veux la paix, l’amour mais pour le diable j’ai des coups de ton-ba.
J’lâcherai pas l’affaire, non je ne baisserai pas les bras
J’y croirai dur comme fer même quand mon cœur s’arrêtera.
Un jour de paix pour nos fils,
Un jour de paix pour nos filles,
Un jour sans que tout parte en vrille,
Un jour sans pleurs, sans haine, sans peur, sans peines
Un jour où tombe Babylone system.
J’suis un être humain comme tout l’monde
J’m’arrête aux choses sensibles,
Tu sais que même avec le temps les plus rebelles s’assagissent
J’veux voir d’la joie au lieu d’la haine dans les yeux des gens
J’ai d’la peine quand j’regarde les infos, et vois c’qui s’passe sur notre continent
J’vis là où les jours s’confondent avec la nuit,
Là où aussi on laisse peu d’chances aux plus démunis,
Aux orphelins qui retrouvent l’amour dans un foyer secondaire,
Dès leur enfance, bercés par la colère d’un père
Toutes nos valeurs sont écoulées dans les unes.
Une violence urbaine au milieu des nôtres.
Rêve d’une terre sans discriminations, sans conflits,
Tend la main à ceux dans la solitude
Comme ce p’tit paralysé sur un lit, qu’on voit qu’le bonheur ce second souffle
Y’a des gens qui souffrent, et qui font pas semblant.
Pour tous les pays en guerre, j’agite le drapeau blanc.
Baissez les armes, séchez vos larmes pour un jour de paix c’est maintenant.
Si la paix pouvait embrasser ce monde juste un jour,
Une trêve, une pause pour que l’on sache après quoi on court.
Sait-on encore c’que signifie l’amour ?
J’ai bien peur que non, Dieux nous le montrent tous les jours…
La planète tourne à l’envers, ça m’fait peur,
Voyez vous les flammes de l’enfer frères et sœurs.
Ne lui vendez pas vos âmes.
Comment rester insensible ?
La violence déborde, changer l’attitude de l’être humain est-ce possible ?
Comment rester insensible ?
Une vie minable dans un quartier minable mais pour la paix tant qu’c’est possible.
Ohohoh yeah …
113 - Partir Loin
113 - Partir Loin
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Lyrics for 113 - Partir Loin
(Bledard ) Oué gros
(113) Elle est où Josephine ?
(Bledard) Allez laissez moi de toi
(113) Ah bon c'est comme ça
(Bledard) Met ayinich
(113) 113 taliani
(Bledard) C'est bon
Refrain :
Reda
Y'al babor y'a mon amour
khelejni mel la misere
(113) (Partir loin)
Fi bledi rani mahgoure
Aïte aïte ou j'en ai marre
(113) (C'est bon !)
Manratish l'occasion
(113) (lela !)
fi beli sa fait longtemps
hedi nenssetni qui je suis
(113) (113)
nekhdem alia jour et nuit
Y'al babor, y'a mon amour
Khelejni mel la misère
Evasion spécial mel l'Algerie l'occidentale
113
Moi chui d'Kabilyfornie, on fumait 350 benji sur les bords dla corniche
Hebchini merlich, rien à perdre, Rim'k l'malade mental
Plus connu qu'le Haj mamba
J'voudrais passer l'henné à ma bien-aimé avant qu'j'taille
Comme Cheb Hasni chui sentimentale, Partir loin
Rien à perdre, vie à boston ou la cheba, laissez moi de toi
Comme Robinson su une île, mon mouton j'l'appelerais mecredi
Dès qu'l'avion atteri j'applaudi
Comme les chibenis, j'vous rends la carte d'residence
Un moment d'evasion, y'a ahmare lève toi et danse !
Refrain
113
J'reste bledard, débrouillard
J't'annonce emmène moi loin d'la misère mon plus fidèle compagnon
En route pour l'Eldorado, même en classe eco dirou sac à dos
Partir loin, sans les cousins, les blacks arrachent c'est dur
J'me considère chanceux d'être en vie pourvu qu'ça dure
J'ai grandi qu'avec des voleurs
J'aurais toujours les youyous qui résonnent dans ma tête
A la quête du bonheur !
Reda
Y'a bledi nti fik el khir
Yi di ghi li endou el zahar
Ye hecheri endou l'ktef
Ou te zidi loul belel bahar
Refrain
Reda
Y'al babor y'a mon amour
khelejni mel la misere
(113) (Partir loin)
Fi bledi rani mahgoure
Aïte aïte ou j'en ai marre
(113) (C'est bon !)
Manratish l'occasion
(113) (lela !)
fi beli sa fait longtemps
hedi nenssetni qui je suis
(113) (113)
nekhdem alia jour et nuit
Y'al babor, y'a mon amour
Khelejni mel la misère
Evasion spécial mel l'Algerie l'occidentale
113
Y'al babor y'a mon amour
khelejni mel la misere
Fi bledi rani mahgoure
Aïte aïte ou j'en ai marre
Reda
Matratish l'occasion
Alouah alouah c'est le moment
hedi nenssetni qui je suis
nekhdem alia jour et nuit
Y'al babor, y'a mon amour
Khelejni mel la misère
113
Fi bledi rani mahgoure
Aïte aïte ou j'en ai marre
Reda
N'sacrifie woun dire
Enta lohek tena wouli shar
Eheyeyaaaaaa
(113) Algerie, Maroc, Tunisie
(Reda) Ehyoudiehyouyoudi
(113) Viens jt'emmène, viens viens, laissez moi de toi
(Reda) Romen jamais i ghmel
(113) Oué viva JSK
( Maghreb United )
Algerie, Maroc, Tunisie ! Reunifié
Partir loin pour fuir les problèmes qu'on à dans la tete, Mec !
( Maghreb United )
Farid williams au clavier, Rachid le toulousain aux percus
( Maghreb United )
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Lyrics for 113 - Partir Loin
(Bledard ) Oué gros
(113) Elle est où Josephine ?
(Bledard) Allez laissez moi de toi
(113) Ah bon c'est comme ça
(Bledard) Met ayinich
(113) 113 taliani
(Bledard) C'est bon
Refrain :
Reda
Y'al babor y'a mon amour
khelejni mel la misere
(113) (Partir loin)
Fi bledi rani mahgoure
Aïte aïte ou j'en ai marre
(113) (C'est bon !)
Manratish l'occasion
(113) (lela !)
fi beli sa fait longtemps
hedi nenssetni qui je suis
(113) (113)
nekhdem alia jour et nuit
Y'al babor, y'a mon amour
Khelejni mel la misère
Evasion spécial mel l'Algerie l'occidentale
113
Moi chui d'Kabilyfornie, on fumait 350 benji sur les bords dla corniche
Hebchini merlich, rien à perdre, Rim'k l'malade mental
Plus connu qu'le Haj mamba
J'voudrais passer l'henné à ma bien-aimé avant qu'j'taille
Comme Cheb Hasni chui sentimentale, Partir loin
Rien à perdre, vie à boston ou la cheba, laissez moi de toi
Comme Robinson su une île, mon mouton j'l'appelerais mecredi
Dès qu'l'avion atteri j'applaudi
Comme les chibenis, j'vous rends la carte d'residence
Un moment d'evasion, y'a ahmare lève toi et danse !
Refrain
113
J'reste bledard, débrouillard
J't'annonce emmène moi loin d'la misère mon plus fidèle compagnon
En route pour l'Eldorado, même en classe eco dirou sac à dos
Partir loin, sans les cousins, les blacks arrachent c'est dur
J'me considère chanceux d'être en vie pourvu qu'ça dure
J'ai grandi qu'avec des voleurs
J'aurais toujours les youyous qui résonnent dans ma tête
A la quête du bonheur !
Reda
Y'a bledi nti fik el khir
Yi di ghi li endou el zahar
Ye hecheri endou l'ktef
Ou te zidi loul belel bahar
Refrain
Reda
Y'al babor y'a mon amour
khelejni mel la misere
(113) (Partir loin)
Fi bledi rani mahgoure
Aïte aïte ou j'en ai marre
(113) (C'est bon !)
Manratish l'occasion
(113) (lela !)
fi beli sa fait longtemps
hedi nenssetni qui je suis
(113) (113)
nekhdem alia jour et nuit
Y'al babor, y'a mon amour
Khelejni mel la misère
Evasion spécial mel l'Algerie l'occidentale
113
Y'al babor y'a mon amour
khelejni mel la misere
Fi bledi rani mahgoure
Aïte aïte ou j'en ai marre
Reda
Matratish l'occasion
Alouah alouah c'est le moment
hedi nenssetni qui je suis
nekhdem alia jour et nuit
Y'al babor, y'a mon amour
Khelejni mel la misère
113
Fi bledi rani mahgoure
Aïte aïte ou j'en ai marre
Reda
N'sacrifie woun dire
Enta lohek tena wouli shar
Eheyeyaaaaaa
(113) Algerie, Maroc, Tunisie
(Reda) Ehyoudiehyouyoudi
(113) Viens jt'emmène, viens viens, laissez moi de toi
(Reda) Romen jamais i ghmel
(113) Oué viva JSK
( Maghreb United )
Algerie, Maroc, Tunisie ! Reunifié
Partir loin pour fuir les problèmes qu'on à dans la tete, Mec !
( Maghreb United )
Farid williams au clavier, Rachid le toulousain aux percus
( Maghreb United )
10cc - Dreadlock Holiday
10cc - Dreadlock Holiday
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Lyrics for 10cc - Dreadlock Holiday
I was walkin' down the street
Concentratin' on truckin' right
I heard a dark voice beside of me
And I looked round in a state of fright
I saw four faces one mad
A brother from the gutter
They looked me up and down a bit
And turned to each other
I say
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it
Don't you walk thru my words
You got to show some respect
Don't you walk thru my words
'Cause you ain't heard me out yet
Well he looked down at my silver chain
He said I'll give you one dollar
I said you've got to be jokin' man
It was a present from me Mother
He said I like it I want it
I'll take it off your hands
And you'll be sorry you crossed me
You'd better understand that you're alone
A long way from home
And I say
I don't like reggae no no
I love it
I don't like reggae oh no
I love it
Don't you cramp me style
Don't you queer on me pitch
Don't you walk thru my words
'Cause you ain't heard me out yet
I hurried back to the swimming pool
Sinkin' pina coladas
I heard a dark voice beside me say
Would you like something harder
She said I've got it you want it
My harvest is the best
And if you try it you'll like it
And wallow in a Dreadlock Holiday
And I say
Don't like Jamaica oh no
I love her
Don't like Jamaica oh no
I love her oh yea
Don't you walk thru her words
You got to show some respect
Don't you walk thru her words
'Cause you ain't heard her out yet
I don't like cricket
I love it (Dreadlock Holiday)
I don't like reggae
I love it (Dreadlock Holiday)
Don't like Jamaica
I love her (Dreadlock Holiday)
I hurried back to the swimming pool
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Lyrics for 10cc - Dreadlock Holiday
I was walkin' down the street
Concentratin' on truckin' right
I heard a dark voice beside of me
And I looked round in a state of fright
I saw four faces one mad
A brother from the gutter
They looked me up and down a bit
And turned to each other
I say
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it
Don't you walk thru my words
You got to show some respect
Don't you walk thru my words
'Cause you ain't heard me out yet
Well he looked down at my silver chain
He said I'll give you one dollar
I said you've got to be jokin' man
It was a present from me Mother
He said I like it I want it
I'll take it off your hands
And you'll be sorry you crossed me
You'd better understand that you're alone
A long way from home
And I say
I don't like reggae no no
I love it
I don't like reggae oh no
I love it
Don't you cramp me style
Don't you queer on me pitch
Don't you walk thru my words
'Cause you ain't heard me out yet
I hurried back to the swimming pool
Sinkin' pina coladas
I heard a dark voice beside me say
Would you like something harder
She said I've got it you want it
My harvest is the best
And if you try it you'll like it
And wallow in a Dreadlock Holiday
And I say
Don't like Jamaica oh no
I love her
Don't like Jamaica oh no
I love her oh yea
Don't you walk thru her words
You got to show some respect
Don't you walk thru her words
'Cause you ain't heard her out yet
I don't like cricket
I love it (Dreadlock Holiday)
I don't like reggae
I love it (Dreadlock Holiday)
Don't like Jamaica
I love her (Dreadlock Holiday)
I hurried back to the swimming pool
100% John Ft. Jennifer - Just Cant Wait
100% John Ft. Jennifer - Just Cant Wait
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