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    Quote Originally Posted by merciless View Post
    Speaking of 2PAc

    Best rap lyrics ever created, you know what i'm talking about

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    "Hit 'Em Up"
    
    [Tupac]
    I ain't got no motherfucking friends
    That's why I fucked your bitch
    You're fat motherfucker {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, fuck your bitch
    And the click you claim
    West side when we ride
    Come equipped with game
    You claim to be a player
    But I fucked your wife
    We bust on Bad Boys
    niggas fuck 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 your jewels
    Steady gunning
    Keep on busting at them fools
    You know the rules
    Little Ceasar go ask you homie
    How I'll leave you
    Cut your young ass up
    See you in pieces
    Now be deceased
    Little Kim,
    Don't fuck around with real G's
    Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets
    So fuck 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, uh
    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 motherfuckers know what time it is
    I don't know why I'm even on this track
    You all niggas ain't even on my level
    I'm going to let my little homies
    Ride on you
    bitch made ass Bad Boys bitches
    {ah yo, yo, hold the fuck up}
    
    Get out the way yo
    Get out the way yo
    Biggie Smalls just got dropped
    Little move pass 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 you
    Poise less gats attack when I'm serving you
    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 you nigga
    With the ready power
    Tucked in my Guess
    Under my Eddie Bauer
    Your clout petty sour
    I push packages ever hour
    I hit 'em up
    
    [Chorus]
    
    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 motherfucker you deserve to die
    Talking about you Getting Money
    But it's 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 it's 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
    Mother-fucker 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 scenario
    Little Ceas'
    I'll bring you fake G's to your knees
    Copin' pleas with these
    Little Kim is you
    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're 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 (uh)
    Toting smoke, we ain't no motherfuckin' 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 fuck 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 (uh)
    You wanna fuck with us
    You Little young ass motherfuckers
    Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something
    You're fucking with me, nigga?
    You fuck around and catch a seizure or a heart-attack
    You better back the fuck up
    Before you get smacked the fuck 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 fucking mama.
    We're gonna kill all you mother fuckers.
    Now when I came out, I told you it was just about biggie.
    Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother fucking opinion
    Well this is how we gonna' do this:
    fuck Mobb Deep,
    fuck Biggie,
    fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fucking crew.
    And if you want to be down with Bad Boy,
    Then fuck you too.
    Chino XL, fuck you too.
    All you mother fuckers,
    fuck you too.
    (take money, take money)
    All of y'all mother fuckers,
    fuck you, die slow motherfucker.
    My four four (.44 magnum) make sure all your kids don't grow.
    You motherfuckers can't be us or see us.
    We mother fuckin' Thug Life riders.
    West Side till' we die.
    Out here in California, nigga
    We warned ya'
    We'll bomb on you mother fuckers.
    We do our job.
    You think you the mob, nigga, we the motherfuckin' mob
    Ain't nothing but killers
    And the real niggas, all you motherfuckers feel us.
    Our shit goes triple and four quadruple
    You niggas laugh 'cause our staff got guns under they motherfuckin' belts
    You know how it is and we drop records they felt
    You niggas can't feel it
    We the realist
    fuck 'em.
    We Bad Boy killers.
    Greatest diss song ever.

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    Sporty Theivz - No Pigeons


    Nada, franchise
    Nada, shotcallers
    Yeah, sporty thievz, sporty thievz
    Uh huh, nada

    A pigeon is a girl who be walkin’ by
    My rimmed up blue, brand new sparklin’ five
    Her feet hurt so you know she want a ride
    But she frontin’ like she can’t say hi
    What?

    1 - (uh oh) y’all chicks ain’t gettin’ nada
    (uh oh) your pussy ain’t worth the ramada
    (uh oh) anyway your friend looks hotter
    (uh oh) game is somethin’ we got alot a

    2 - (uh oh) cause I don’t want no pigeons
    Them be them girls who gets no dubs from me
    Playin’ the bar dumb broke wit her best friend’s coat
    Tryin’ to holler at me

    I don’t want no pigeons
    Them be them girls who gets no dubs from me
    Playin’ the bar dumb broke wit her best friend’s coat
    Tryin’ to holler at me

    In the front of the club I see this girl like, yo love
    Thought she said thug but she called me a scrub
    Scrub? what? she musta talk me a joke
    Broke pigeonhead freak, you lucky I spoke
    This ain’t my benz there, it’s my man’s, yeah
    But this ain’t my car like that ain’t your hair
    (uh-oh) pigeon, take them fake jewels off
    (uh-oh) pigeon, take your friend’s shoes off
    (uh-oh) pigeon, the hell with that crazy shit
    Y’all make me sick, go home and fuckin’ babysit
    My big dogs don’t love this
    King kirk bitch, get a brush, and scrub this (right)

    Repeat 1

    Yo, chill cousin, these birds is ill cousin
    Cause they call me scrub like we can’t even bill cousin
    Trick ronald’s, you ain’t worth the mcdonalds
    Throw you on the street team, make you shit vinyls
    Hey yo flex, shorty tried to flash me wrong
    How she gonna wear sandals wit nasty corns?
    That be wrong
    I wonder how you get hearts
    In dirty victoria draws with the skidmarks
    Uh, ya flat ass gets enough laughs
    Take it to the salon, pluck ya mustache
    So next time you shotgun, and that hoe bitchin’
    Hittin’ you a scrub, call that bitch a pigeon

    Hey yo, I got two nuts bitch, choose a ball
    You only walk pigeon-toed cause ya shoes are small
    You don’t shop, you just cruise the mall
    No dough, with lee press-ons
    Frontin’ with ya girlsfriend dress on
    You birds wanna take over?
    Get some cash and a jenny jones makeover
    Broke bitches, I hate pigeons
    Dirty braid pigeons, medicaid pigeons, section eight pigeons
    Got me fed, burned I tell these birds shutup
    And how my left ear be double her whole getup
    Go ahead with your lame ass, blow at night
    Throw a ripped dolla at her, tell her put that on her depraved ass

    If you got more than one baby father
    Oh yes girl, we’s talkin to you
    If you strip all week to go clubbin’
    Oh yes girl, we’s talkin to you
    Buy a dress to front and take it back to the store
    Oh yes girl, we’s talkin to you
    Wanna smoke wit me, wit no money
    Oh no, I don’t want no

    No pigeons
    No pigeons

    (dj rhude)
    Greet your highness, queen’s finest
    Gleam shin as three clip street fighters
    Deep dish jeep riders
    Outlandish in they expanded rover
    Passenger in my own whip, yeah that’s my chauffer
    I rap for ya, that’s my culture
    When I holla holla like ja rule
    You in a trance from the god’s jewels
    Glance at my car, drool
    Grand like the concourse
    Wonderin’ damn, how much the car cost?
    Ya just another fan, applause, encores
    And when I fly through world tours on concords
    Don’t need no chicken drippin, save that for lipton
    No scrubs here, strictly mo’ thugs, dear
    Check the listings, no pigeons
    Flat broke chicks, out to get rich off the next bro’s shit
    Instead of tlc, you give us brotha’s b.i.g. trouble
    We’re just sporty thievz, huddle game with the illest rebuttal

    Sig and Ava by Imotochan

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    Not necessarily my favorite lyrics, but i think they are good.. I felt like picking a song thats not very well known for some reason.

    Might post a different song whenever i get way too bored. :-p One of my all-time favorites i will say right now is Iris by the Goo Goo Dolls.. :S

    Jimmy Eat World - Always be
    Could've been a night like any other
    One of us has to drive
    One of us gets to think
    I'll force a laugh to break the silence
    It's gonna get harder still
    Before it gets easy
    You can't keep safe what what's to break

    I'm alone in this
    I'm all as I've always been
    Right behind what's happening
    She's all lost in this
    She's all like she'll always be
    A little far for me to reach

    I was just a boy like every other
    I thought I was something fierce
    I thought I was ten times smarter
    Love would be something that I just know
    (Something I just know)
    How you gonna know the feeling till you've lost it
    I've been losing plenty since

    I'm alone in this
    I'm all as I've always been
    Right behind what's happening
    She's all lost in this
    She's all like she'll always be
    A little far for me to reach

    Maybe something else I'm missing
    Something good and your the reason
    It's a dream but there's a real world waiting

    I'm alone in this
    I'm all as I've always been
    Right behind what's happening
    She's all lost in this
    She's all like she'll always be
    A little far for me to reach

    I'm alone in this
    I'm all as I've always been
    Right behind what's happening
    She's all lost in this
    She's all like she'll always be
    A little far for me to reach

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    Spoon - The Two Sides Of Monsieur Valentine


    Every morning I've got a new chance
    I want to land the part of Eddie in The Stranger Dance
    Cause he gets to swordfight the duke
    He kidnaps the queen
    And you think the score's set but you can't truly see
    Til you know the two sides of Monsieur Valentine
    Til you know the two sides of Monsieur Valentine

    Every morning I pull on them pants
    Mmm but I don't get out so much since I acquired St. Vitus dance
    I turn the news on a while
    I practice my scene
    You think things are straight but they're not what they seem
    Til you know the two sides of Monsieur Valentine
    In his coat and his boots and his blackheart machine
    No, no one knows the two sides of Monsieur Valentine

    Every morning I've got a new chance
    I want to land the part of Eddie in The Stranger Dance
    He makes love to the duke
    He swordfights the queen
    He steals the whole show in his last dying scene
    No one sees the two sides of Monsieur Valentine
    No, no one sees the two sides of Monsieur Valentine
    No one sees the two sides of Monsieur Valentine



    Absolutely, LOVE the turnaround they put to the song with the last paragraph!
    "The leopard is a cruel lover. His tenderness breaks the gazelle's heart."

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    At the moment...

    Five for Fighting; The Riddle-
    There are secrets that we still have left to find
    There have been mysteries from the beginning of time
    There are answers we're not wise enough to see
    He said, "You looking for a clue? I love you free."

    The batter swings and the summer flies
    As I look into my angel's eyes
    A song plays on while the moon is hiding over me
    Something comes over me

    I guess we're big and I guess we're small
    If you think about it, man you know we got it all
    'Cause we're all we've got on this bouncing ball
    And I love you free, I love you freely

    Here's a riddle for you;
    Find the answer: There's a reason for the world...
    You and I.

    Matchbox20; Angry-
    So scream you, out from behind the bitter ache
    You're hanging on the memory you need most
    You still want love,
    Ugly, smooth and delicate
    But not without affection, not alone

    And instead of wishing that it would get better
    Man, you're seeing that you just get angrier

    And it's good, that I'm not, angry
    I need to get over
    I'm not, angry, anymore

    Cry when you cry, run when you run
    Love when you love
    Represent the ashes
    That you leave behind

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    Mulan Soundtrack - I'll Make A Man Out of You

    Let's get down to business
    To defeat the Huns
    Did they send me daughters
    When I asked for sons?
    You're the saddest bunch
    I ever met
    But you can bet
    Before we're through
    Mister, I'll make a man
    out of you

    Tranquil as a forest
    But on fire within
    Once you find your center
    you are sure to win
    You're a spineless, pale
    pathetic lot
    And you haven't got a clue
    Somehow I'll make a man
    out of you

    I'm never gonna catch
    my breath
    Say good-bye to those
    who knew me
    Boy, was I a fool in school
    for cutting gym
    This guy's got 'em
    scared to death
    Hope he doesn't see
    right through me
    Now I really wish that I
    knew how to swim

    (Be a man)
    We must be swift as
    the coursing river
    (Be a man)
    With all the force
    of a great typhoon
    (Be a man)
    With all the strength
    of a raging fire
    Mysterious as the
    dark side of the moon

    Time is racing toward us
    till the Huns arrive
    Heed my every order
    and you might survive
    You're unsuited for
    the rage of war
    So pack up, go home
    you're through
    How could I make a man
    out of you?

    (Be a man)
    We must be swift as
    the coursing river
    (Be a man)
    With all the force
    of a great typhoon
    (Be a man)
    With all the strength
    of a raging fire
    Mysterious as the
    dark side of the moon

    (Be a man)
    We must be swift as
    the Coursing river
    (Be a man)
    With all the force
    of a great typhoon
    (Be a man)
    With all the strength
    of a raging fire
    Mysterious as the
    dark side of the moon
    Zetsuboushita|ROW ROW FIGHT THE POWAH! «°-°«

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    Master Quest - Pokemon / David Rolfe

    Pokémon!
    No time to question my moves
    I stick to the path that I choose
    Me and my friends are gonna do it right
    You'll never see us run away from a fight

    To be a master is my dream,
    All I've got to do is believe

    I believe
    I've got a chance to win
    I'm on my way to victory
    Pokémon!
    I can be a champion if I just believe
    I'm on a Master Quest
    Master Quest!
    I want the whole world to see
    I believe!
    I'm gonna be the very best,
    'Cause all I've got to do is believe in me.
    Pokémon!
    Dickriding. Because I appreciate it!
    Spoiler!

    "Truth"
    Spoiler!

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    Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
    Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
    Strawberry Fields forever.

    Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.
    It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn't matter much to me.
    Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
    Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
    Strawberry Fields forever.

    No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low.
    That is you can't you know tune in but it's all right, that is I think it's not too bad.
    Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
    Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
    Strawberry Fields forever.

    Always, no sometimes, think it's me, but you know I know when it's a dream.
    I think I know I mean a 'Yes' but it's all wrong, that is I think I disagree.
    Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
    Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
    Strawberry Fields forever.
    Strawberry Fields forever.


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    Bony M - Rasputin(e)
    There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
    He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
    Most people looked at him with terror and with fear
    But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
    He could preach the bible like a preacher
    Full of ecstacy and fire
    But he also was the kind of teacher
    Women would desire
    (x2)

    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Lover of the Russian queen
    There was a cat that really was gone
    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Russia's greatest love machine
    It was a shame how he carried on

    He ruled the Russian land and never mind the czar
    But the kasachok he danced really wunderbar
    In all affairs of state he was the man to please
    But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze
    For the queen he was no wheeler dealer
    Though she'd heard the things he'd done
    She believed he was a holy healer
    Who would heal her son

    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Lover of the Russian queen
    There was a cat that really was gone
    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Russia's greatest love machine
    It was a shame how he carried on

    (Spoken)
    But when his drinking and lusting and his hunger
    for power became known to more and more people,
    the demands to do something about this outrageous
    man became louder and louder.

    "This man's just got to go!" declared his enemies
    But the ladies begged "Don't you try to do it, please"
    No doubt this Rasputin had lots of hidden charms
    Though he was a brute they just fell into his arms
    Then one night some men of higher standing
    Set a trap, they're not to blame
    "Come to visit us" they kept demanding
    And he really came

    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Lover of the Russian queen
    They put some poison into his wine
    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Russia's greatest love machine
    He drank it all and said, "I feel fine"
    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Lover of the Russian queen
    They didn't quit, they wanted his head
    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Russia's greatest love machine
    And so they shot him till he was dead

    (Spoken) Oh, those Russians...
    Dickriding. Because I appreciate it!
    Spoiler!

    "Truth"
    Spoiler!

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    Quote Originally Posted by NPG View Post
    Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
    Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
    Strawberry Fields forever.

    Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.
    It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn't matter much to me.
    Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
    Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
    Strawberry Fields forever.

    No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low.
    That is you can't you know tune in but it's all right, that is I think it's not too bad.
    Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
    Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
    Strawberry Fields forever.

    Always, no sometimes, think it's me, but you know I know when it's a dream.
    I think I know I mean a 'Yes' but it's all wrong, that is I think I disagree.
    Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
    Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
    Strawberry Fields forever.
    Strawberry Fields forever.
    That's some serious sissy shit.

    Burden by Opeth
    I, once upon a time
    Carried a burden inside
    I sung a last good-bye
    A broken rhyme I'd underlined
    There's an ocean of sorrow in you

    A sorrow in me

    Saw a movement in their eyes
    Said I no longer knew the way
    Given up the ghost
    A passive mind submit to fear
    And the wait for redemption at hand

    Waiting to fail

    Failing again

    If death should take me now
    Count my mistakes and let me through
    Whisper in my ear
    You've taken more than we've received
    And the ocean of sorrow is you

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