Naar wat ben je aan het luisteren ? deel III

[g_z]

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door HRobin

Ik weet niet wat me meer stoort; dat je in buitenlucht rookt of dat je luistert naar Simply Red

Ja, haha.

Heaven music.

From the stars straight into your arms.

Ik vind het wel wat hebben.

[Duupje]

Beste Cd van 2013!

Love & Meth

A girl's just gotta love a guy in a skirt <3

[g_z]

"Somebody's Gotta Die"


[Verse One:]

I'm sitting in the crib dreaming about Leer jets and coupes
The way Salt shoops and how they sell records like Snoop
Oops!
I'm interrupted by a doorbell
3:52, who the hell
Is this?
I gets up quick
Cocks my shit
Stop the dogs from barking
Then proceed to walking
Its a face that I seen before
My nigga Sing, we used to sling on the 16th floor
Check it
I look deeper
I see blood up on his sneakers
And his fist gripped a chrome four-fifth
So I dip
Nigga, is you creeping or speaking?
He tells me C-Rock just got hit up at the beacon
I opens up the door, pitiful
Is he in critical?
Retaliation for this one won't be minimal
Cuz I'm a criminal
Way before the rap shit
Bust the gat shit
Puff won't even know what happened,
If it's done smoothly
Silencers on the Uzi
Stash in the hooptie
My alibi, any cutie
With a booty that don't fuck the Pop
Head spinning, reminiscing bout my man C-Rock

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

Somebody's gotta die
If I got, you gotta go
Somebody's gotta die
Let the gunshots blow
Somebody's gotta die
Nobody gotta know
That I killed yo ass in the mist, kid

[Verse Two:]

Filling clips he explained our situation
Precisely, so we know exactly what we facing
Some kid named Jason
In a Honda station waggon
Was bragging
About how much loot and crack he stacking
Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique
Small crew
'Round the time I was locked up with you
True indeed
But yo nigga let me proceed
Don't fill them clips too high
Give them bullets room to breathe
Damn where was I?
Yeah
One night in town
Blew the fuck up
D-Rock went home
And Jay got stuck the fuck up
Hit 'em twice
Got 'em right for the virgin white
Pistol whipped his kids
And taped up his wife
He said "Yo Rock, set em up", no question
Wet em up no less
Than 50 shots in his direction
How many shots?
Man nigga, I seen mad holes
What kinda gats?
Hitch links, Cocks, and Calicoles
But fuck that
I know where all them niggas rest at
In the building hustling
And they don't be strapped
Supreme in black
Is downstairs, the engine running
Find a bag to put the guns in
And c'mon if yo coming

[Chorus]

[Verse Three:]
Exchanged hugs and pounds before the throw down
How its gonna go down
Lay these niggas low-down
Slow down
Fuck all that planning shit
Run up in they cribs
And make them cats abandon shit
See niggas like you do ten year bids
Miss the niggas they want
And murder innocent kids
Not I
One niggas in my eye
That's Jason
Ain't no slugs gonna be wasted
Revenge I'm tasting at the tip of my lips
I can't wait to feel my clip in his hips
Pass the chocolate
Thai
Sing ain't lie
There's Jason with his back to me
Talking to his faculty
I start to get a funny feelings
Put the mask on in case his niggas start squealing
Scream his name out
Squeeze six knuckles shorter
Nigga turned around holding his daughter

[g_z]

KID FROST
La Raza Lyrics

* Q-Vo, aqui estoy, MC Kid Frost
Yo soy jefe, maton, yes the Big Boss
My cuete's loaded, it's full of balas
I put it in your face and you won't say nada
Vatos, cholos, you call us what you will
You say we are assassins an we are sent to kill
It's in my blood to be an Aztec Warrior
Go to any extreme and hold no barriers
Chicano and I'm Brown and I'm proud
Guantes, chingazos, simon tu sabes, get down
Right now, in the dirt
What's the matter? You afraid you're gonna get hurt?
I'm with my homeboys, my camaradas
Kicking back millaje, y pa mi no vale nada
Yo soy chingon ese, like Al Capone ese
Controlo a todos solo never try to swept me
Some of you don't know what's happening que pasa
It's not for you anyway, cuz this is for the Raza

This for La Raza, Raza
This for La Raza, Raza

The form I'm speaking is known as Calo
Y sabes que loco? Yo soy muy malo
Tu no sabes nada y your brain is hallow
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net ]
Been hit in the head too many times with the palos
Still you trying to act cool, but you should know
You're so cool then I'ma call you a culo
You're just a pee wee, you can't get it ever
You're a leva
Your own barrio doesn't back you up
They just look at your ass and call you a poolbutt
And so I look and I laugh and say que pasa
Mhhmm... yeah, this is for the Raza

Cruising in the calle, headed for the bolo
No want to go with me, so I had to go solo
And when I go out alone I'm packed
I touch all the chavalas when they know that I'm strapped
Everytime that I pack my piece
I pull it out quick all the nonsense desease
Just like the song when you're 18 With A Bullet
Got my finger on a trigger, I'm not afraid to pull it
If it gets out of hand I know some mafiosos
Quick to pull out cuetes on some stupid ass baboso
Sitting there wondering what's happening, que pasa
Yeah, this is for the Raza

[Scherven A. Mok]

Doe B dead meat

[g_z]

http://www.songteksten.nl/songtekste...-/lapdance.htm

[g_z]

Hey sucker
(What the hell's got into you?)
Hey sucker
(Now there's nothing you can do)

Well I hadn't seen your face around town awhile,
So I greeted you, with a knowing smile,
When I saw that girl upon your arm,
I knew she won your heart with a fatal charm.
I said "Soul Boy, let's hit the town!"
I said "Soul Boy, what's with the frown?"
But in return, all you could say was
"Hi George, meet my fiancee"

Young Guns,
Having some fun
Crazy ladies keep 'em on the run.
Wise guys realize there's danger in emotional ties.
See me, single and free
No tears, no fears, what I want to be.
One, two, take a look at you
Death by matrimony!

Hey sucker,
(What the hell's got into you?)
Hey sucker!
(Now there's nothing you can do.)

A married man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for fun.
But you're here-
And you're there
Well there's guys like you just everywhere
Looking back on the good old days?
Well this young gun says CAUTION PAYS!

Chorus:
Young Guns,
Having some fun
Crazy ladies keep 'em on the run.
Wise guys realize there's danger in emotional ties.
See me, single and free
No tears, no fears, what I want to be.
One, two, take a look at you
Death by matrimony!

I remember when he such fun and everthing was fine,
I remember when we use to have a good time,
Partners in crime.
Tell me that's all in the past and I will gladly walk away,
Tell me that you're happy now,
Turning my back-
Nothing to say!

"Hey tell this jerk to take a hike,
There's somethin' 'bout that boy I don't like"
"Well sugar he don't mean the things he said"
"Just get him outta my way, 'cause I'm seeing red
We got plans to make, we got things to buy
And you're wasting time on some creepy guy"
"Hey shut up chick, that's a friend of mine,
Just watch your mouth babe, you're out of line"

OoooooH!

GET BACK
HANDS OFF
GO FOR IT!

Chorus



Read more: George Michael - Young Guns Lyrics | MetroLyrics

[g_z]

Vivaldi, de 4 jaargetijden (winter)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KUv2gWgNnDI

[Charlie don't Surf]

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door antfuck

Killing an Arab
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZMqPlQgHww8

[Scherven A. Mok]

CookieMonster _ fast start dj mix ;-D

[Universalia]

Enigma - Michael Cretu

Zanger: Andru Donalds

Maestro music please

[g_z]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kc76MBu4oYA

[g_z]

Sjaak

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v1or3XPrdGk

[Boduo]

Jacques Brel, momenteel "Le plat pays" en de rest v.d. CD.

[g_z]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gSq8ZBdSxNU

Thank you for coming home
Sorry that the chairs are all worn
I left them here I could have sworn
These are my salad days
Slowly being eaten away
Just another play for today

Oh, but I'm proud of you
But I'm proud of you
Nothing left to make me feel small
Luck has left me standing so tall

Gold
(Gold)
Always believe in your soul
You've got the power to know
You're indestructible, always believe in, 'cos you are

Gold
(Gold)
I'm glad that you're bound to return
There's something I could have learned
You're indestructible, always believe in

After the rush has gone
I hope you find a little more time
Remember we were partners in crime
It's only two years ago
The man with the suit and the face
You knew that he was there on the case

Now he's in love with you
He's in love with you
And love is like a high prison wall
But you could leave me standing so tall

Gold
(Gold)
Always believe in your soul
You've got the power to know
You're indestructible, always believe in, 'cos you are

Gold
(Gold)
I'm glad that you're bound to return
There's something I could have learned
You're indestructible, always believe in

Love is like a high prison wall
You could leave me standing so tall

Gold
(Gold)
Always believe in your soul
You've got the power to know
You're indestructible, always believe in, 'cos you are

Gold
(Gold)
I'm glad that you're bound to return
Something I could have learned
You're indestructible, always believe in

You are gold
Always believe in your soul
You've got the power to know
You're indestructible, always believe in, 'cos you are

Gold
(Gold)
I'm glad that you're bound to return
Something I could have learned
You're indestructible, always believe in
(Gold)
(Gold)

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[Boduo]

"Dolores"...en de torreadores...

[Skobelev]

Moonspell
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XGwWH...ature=youtu.be

[Charlie don't Surf]

MF DOOM - Vinca Rosea
Madlib -African Walk

[Weyland]

Ben Nichols - The Last Pale Light in the West
http://youtu.be/dZ_swBE-mJw

[Boduo]

Julio Iglesias in "zijn" Frans: "Ou est passée ma Bohème ?"