Hip Hop Heads_ YOUR FAVORITE LYRICS

[Kristoffer]

Pun is awsome in that track
Good choice

[ZhouJiaQuan]

I, I who have nothing...

Verse I: Ikon

Intersections in real time
The umbro can circle in dimensions of the mind
Atomic bonds
The eternal time that defines
The vanity of my insanity in thru time
Will shine
Like the night seeds under the moon
The haunted corners of familiar rooms
Yet i'm consumed
With vanishing into thin air
The realization that this **** is my cross to bare
So where
Did I think I could run away to see
The people that decided to leave without asking me
But we
Decide to wait for happier tomorrows
And find someone so they can be distractions from our sorrows
For my distractions the books of paper that i've scrawlened
I'm eloquent in summer breeze and leaves just have fallen
I crawl in a corner hoping all of this will end
With the knowledge that love is just another word for revenge
I who have nothing but the comfort of my sins
I who have nothing but the comfort of my friends

Verse II: Ikon

As I decay, demons prey above me like a vulture
Ability to endure contradiciton is a high sign of culture
Verbal sculptures, self defacing
It is not God or lunacy that I am facing
But the erasing of the purity and passion of my words
The herds of cattle babble on with talk of the absurd
But I preferred
To walk away from all the feuds
To find my life is more confusing than a rubic's cube
So i'm subdued
In all my words of verbal prods
To live alone one must be an animal or a God
But it's official
All of my pain is clear as crystal
The natural side of life has now been seeming artificial
But I can hit you
And rest assured that i'ma last words
I could give a **** about ya secrets and ya passwords
I can pass words with the ability to hurt you
Patience is a virtue and knowledge is a ?commercial?
I who have nothing but the pain that I refer to
I who have nothing but the pain that I refer to


Verse III: Ikon

Lost among the miracles, I stand alone
And i've grown into a being that's sitting on top of throne
I've known
For many years that I would turn to rust
I find a reason for another breath
Before my return to dust
I become one with science and mathematic and the rising of the sun
I'm numb
To all of those who blinded cannot see
The chastiser of the enemy
Perception requires duality
Inspect ya soul, the color of coal inside the body
I have hardly, come across them who's holy
Send them to the ?cheribem? to control thee
Burning of the sun and frigidness of the cold
The battle field is new but the war is now old
You can never see the merest shadow of a halo
Above the head of evil jin who's deadly like tornado
The world has become an aquarium
Full of gaping fish with murderous mouths
I on the other hand stand on the outside looking in
Writing down murderous files
I who have nothing but the lack of variation
And I who have nothing but chains and suffocation

jedi mind tricks i who have nothing

[ZhouJiaQuan]

"time is money, money is time
so i keep 7 o'clock in the bank and gain interest in the hour of God
I'm saving to buy my freedom, God, grant me wings, I'm too fly not to fly
I soared further past humans without wings so I soar
and fine tickling the feathers of my wings
flying hysterically, over land numerically
I am seven mountains higher than the valley of death

Seven mountains higher than the valley of death
Seven dimensions deeper than dimensions of breath"

saul williams - penny for a thought

[Yung Apprentice]

HOOK

Imma slacker, never did I have a lot of dough


Imma slacker, smoking pot and watchin' videos


Imma slacker, go whichever way the wind blows


Those just tuning in I'm just letting' ya know


That Imma slacker, every time I take a look around


Imma slacker, stuck upon my face is a frown


I don't do enough, I just fool around


Ya'll can go to hell, how does that sound (8)



Verse 1


Imma product of reganomics neurotic/ they sayin'


I'm it just got up/ inhaling chronic


The oddest/ I'm staying honest/


I'm bout to make it famous/


So you can take that J.O.B. and


You can shove it up your anus/


I ain't never understood how the world works/


But I always understood why


The girls twirk/ for a baller not a 9 to 5/


Barely makin' it with disgust behind your eyes /


So I just grip my piece, rip off fleece/


Out to take yo lip off chief/


With my peeps/ we ruthless


If you got money induce it/ goofs get toothless/


We loose/ off 2 fifths we useless/


I wanna kick it but ain't got the dough/


Sneak in the concert trip and make'em stop the show/


We gots ta go, push me and I'll sock the po/


Getting' the bail my parents is impossible /



Tech 9, "Slacker"

[chen zhen]

Funny snoop-dogg chat-interview:
http://www.snoop-dogg.com/360hiphop_...anscript.shtml

"VIBE: What's your theme park going to be like?

Snoop: It's gon' be like Magic Mountain, but it's called Doggyland. And I'mmo have some ghetto rides like 40-ounce [malt liquor] bumper cars; ghetto sh!t to where muthaf*ckas be like, "this nigga took it to the next level, but he represented the hood [and] made it fun." Magic Mountain, the kids like all that sh!t, but what about the ghetto kids who ain't into Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck? No disrespect, [but] they into this real sh!t right here."

WTF?!

[Yung Apprentice]

My boy has a page on soundclick. He's new at this, and the songs there he wants to re-do because he's off beat at times, but he knows where he messed up at. Anyways, show some luv to him.



http://www.soundclick.com/ausiel

[Kristoffer]

Ausie L get's my love

.....But where's the tracks?

[Kristoffer]

no is coo I found em <see other thread>

[shaolin kungfu]

Sounds good.

[Yung Apprentice]

Thank you guys for taking the time to check out my boy's stuff. I really appreciate that, seeing as how I'm helping him put his name out there. Me and him are supposed to do a trak with his brother, if we ever get around to doing, he'll definately post it on his page, and you can hear how I sound like!!!!! But once again thanks.

[Kristoffer]

Yo my wife's tired of ****ing me
Life tries ducking me
Luckily I find 'em just at the right time
Mack in my right arm, Tequila bottle in
My left arm like Cristian
Watching my life go, keeping myself in
Wolves in the night yo, hells men
Two revolvers I can let twelve spin
Hop in my Benz, push it to the limit
Buck-sixty, who wit' me? My (?) to well
Twisted blunts and inner conscience
Telling me that I aint sh!t
No matter how much cash I sit with
Still gotta ask the lord for forgiveness
My precious baby girl came like forty nights of rain
To replenish my adolescent brain
Blessed be her name, before her birth I was insane
So I drive the cooler pressure down, delay the pain
I ate from these poisonous, ****ed up streets
Tasted larceny, it was sweet, I starved for more to eat
Though I took, that was to live, hope God will forgive
As odd as it is, the more I gain the harder it is
To maintain, b!tches playin' games
Niggas snitchin', I aint saying names
But y'all niggas better watch how y'all slang
Lost so many close niggas, drunk almost crashed
I'm going too fast, highway patrol will just flash
Lights in my rearview, if they stop me I hope they lock me
Instead they speed ahead
Yo nigga watch me

Nas - drunk by myself

[chen zhen]

Dr Dre, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg: Next Episode:


{Snoop Dogg}
La - da - da - da - dahh
It's the motherf*ckin D - O - double - G (SNOOP DOGG!)
La - da - da - da - dahh
You know I'm mobbin with the D. R. E.
(YEAH YEAH YEAH
You know who's back up in this MOTHERF*CKER!)
What what what what?
(So blaze the weed up then!)
Blaze it up, blaze it up!
(Just blaze that sh!t up nigga, yeah, 'sup Snoop??)

Top Dogg, bite me all, nigga burn the sh!t up
D - P - G - C my nigga turn that sh!t up
C - P - T, L - B - C, yeah we hookin back up
And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up
Thug niggaz drug dealers yeah they givin it up
Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin it up
Takin chances while we dancin in the party fo' sho'
Slip my hoe a forty - fo' and she got in the back do'
B!tches lookin at me strange but you know I don't care
Step up in this motherf*cker just a - swangin my hair
B!tch quit talkin, quick walk if you down with the set
Take a bullet with some d!ck and take this dope from this jet
Out of town, put it down for the Father of Rap
And if yo' ass get cracked, b!tch shut yo' trap
Come back, get back, that's the part of success
If you believe in the X you'll be relievin your stress

{Snoop} La - da - da - da - dahh
{Dre} It's the motherf*ckin D. R. E. (Dr. Dre MOTHERF*CKER!)
{Snoop} La - da - da - da - dahhh
{Dre} You know I'm mobbin with the D - O - double - G

{Dr. Dre}
Straight off the f*ckin streets of C - P - T
King of the beats you ride to em in your Fleet (Fleetwood)
Or Coupe DeVille rollin on dubs
How you feelin whoopty=whoop nigga whut?
Dre and Snoop chronic'ed out in the 'llac
With Doc in the back, sippin on 'gnac (yeah)
Clip in the strap, dippin through hoods (what hoods?)
Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood!
South Central out to the Westside (wessyde)
It's California Love, this California bud got a nigga gang of pub
I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club
With my jeans on, and my team strong
Get my drink on, and my smoke on
Then go home with, somethin to poke on (whassupb!tch?)
Loc it's on for the two - triple - oh
Comin real, it's the next episode...

{Nate Dogg}
Hold up, heyyyyyyyy
For my niggaz who be thinkin we soft
We don't, playyyyyyy
We gon' rock it til the wheels fall off
Hold up, heyyyyyyyy
For my niggaz who be actin too bold
Take a, seeaaaaaat
Hope you ready for the next episode
HeyyyeyyyeEYEYyyyEYYYY...
... smoke weed everday!

[chen zhen]

Let's Get High
f/ Kurupt, Hittman & Ms. Roq

[all together]
All these niggaz and all these hoes in here
Somebody here gon' f*ck! (repeat 4X)

[Hittman]
Talkin that, walkin that, spittin at hoes
Smokin this, drinkin that, hittin at hoes
F*ck this I'm hittin that I'm hittin em both
Have one ridin d!ck, one lickin my toes
When I'm lovin these hoes there ain't no love involved
No hugs, no kisses, bear rugs, bear britches
Rare b!tches like to pose in them Black Tail pictures
B!tch jumped off my d!ck, "Is that Dre over there?"

[Dr. Dre]
Yeah -- I just took some Ecstasy
Ain't no tellin what the side effects could be
All these fine b!tches equal sex to me
plus I got this bad b!tch layin next to me
No doubt, sit back on the couch
Pants down, rubber on, set to turn that ass out
Laid the b!tch out, then I put it in her mouth
Pulled out, nutted on a towel and passed out

[Kurupt]
Come on let's get high (hiiiiigh..)
let's get high (hiiiiigh..)
Come on let's get high (hiiiiigh..)
let's get high, all my ladies
let's get high (hiiiiigh..)
high (hiiiiigh..)
Let's get high (hiiiiigh..)
Come on let's get high

I make the four hop {*hydraulic sound*} pull up at the spot
Weed by the barrels in my G'd up apparel
Stompin in the party, Kurupt, Young Gotti
I'm f*ckin somethin in this b!tch, hit em with some gangsta sh!t
Put somethin in your mouth b!tch real tasty
I'm lookin real sauce in my gangsta-ass Casey's
Hit the party, ease up, Kurupt with an ounce an'
got all the hoes in this motherf*cker bouncin {*hydraulics*}
Down to..

YO WHATTUP SCRAM JONES?
Mel-Man what's crackin?
Whassup wit all these ol' punk ass hoes in here?

[Ms. Roq]
Nigga WHUT??! I'm a hustlin b!tch!
I like them get rich niggaz, them hit the switch niggaz
Niggaz bout the sex and which b!tch to hit next
while I'm kickin my game and collectin them checks
Got all y'all niggaz vexed to f*ck this triple-X rated hoe
You say you ain't eat it - you ate it though
And uhh, Roq don't stop, can't be droppin no drawers
To the niggaz how you figure got you sh!ttin in yours
Yeah, little d!cks always runnin they mouth
While a b!tch is better off to masturbate and be out
All you bi!tches up in here know what I'm talkin about
Get the loot, get the ice, f*ck the wife, no doubt
Tryin to live lavish, marry a big d!ck and stay carried
Holla back at them niggaz that hollered at me
Pop the Cris', whip the six and sh!t
and have all y'all niggaz limp when I twist my sh!t
Yeah! B!tch ass niggaz!

[Yung Apprentice]

Did any of yall DL some of Tech 9's stuff?

[chen zhen]

I have'nt been able to find any of their tracks.
cool avatar, btw.