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Elang (Dewa 19)

Aku ingin terbang tinggi
Seperti elang
Melewati siang malam
Menembus awan

*
Ini tanganku untuk kau genggam
Ini tubuhku untuk kau peluk
Ini bibirku untuk kau cium
Tapi tak bisa kau miliki... aku

Reff
Tak usah kau terus tangisi kepergianku
Air mata takkan memanggilku
Untuk kembali...

Aku adalah mimpi - mimpi sedang melintasi
Sang perawan yang bermain dengan perasaan

Back to *, Reff
Back to *, Reff (2x)

(Aku adalah mimpi - mimpi, tiada arti)
(Aku ingin terbang tinggi seperti elang)

(Fade Out)

Dua Sedjoli (Dewa 19)

Usap air matamu yang menetes di pipimu
Kupastikan semuanya akan baik2 saja

Bila kau terus pandangi langit tinggi di angkasa
Tak 'kan ada habisnya s'gala hasrat di dunia

CHORUS
Hawa tercipta di dunia
Untuk menemani sang adam
Begitu juga dirimu
Tercipta 'tuk temani aku

Renungkan sejenak arti hadirmu di sini
Jangan pernah ingkari dirimu adalah wanita

Harusnya dirimu menjadi perhiasan sangkar maduku
Walaupun kadang diriku bertekuk lutut di hadapmu

CHORUS

Harusnya dirimu menjadi perhiasan sangkar maduku
Walaupun kadang diriku bertekuk lutut di hadapmu

CHORUS 4x

Bukalah pintu jiwamu dengar bisikan sanubari
Semua adalah isyarat, isyarat dari sang pencipta

Dua Sejoli (Dewa 19)

Usap air matamu
Yang menetes di pipimu
Ku pastikan semuanya
Akan baik-baik saja

Bila kau terus pandangi
Langit tinggi di angkasa
Tak kan ada habisnya
S'gala hasrat di dunia

Reff:
Hawa tercipta di dunia
Untuk menemani sang Adam
Begitu juga dirimu
Tercipta tuk temani aku

Renungkan sejenak...
Arti hadirku di sini
Jangan pernah ingkari
Dirimu adalah Wanita

(*)Harusnya dirimu menjadi
Perhiasan sangkar maduku
Walaupun kadang diriku
Bertekuk lutut di hadapanmu...

Kembali ke Reff

Kembali ke:(*),Reff(3x)

Bukalah pintu jiwamu
Dengar bisikan sanubari
Semua adalah isyarat
Isyarat dari Sang Pencipta

Don't Try To Ruin It (Necro)

Ahahahahahaha

[Kid Joe]
Wish you knew her
It's me and Necro
Wish you knew her
It's me and Necro, It's Joe Kid
We're in the studio
With Joe Guido, John Gotti
Me and Necro
We threw a party like John Gotti
Whats up **in twaty
You **in snitch
I ain't feel you **in bitch

[Necro]
Kid Joe shit

[Kid Joe]
**in fritch
It's game over
It's the friiiitch

[Necro]
I watch your face blossom with zits
Disgustin like Slobber's tits
Like Howie's dick rubbin up Kasha's clit
Natasha Dean Natelli rap
Some Kid Joe tourette talk
Your shit stinks like Smelly Furtado's crack
Give up or get stuck rubber
You know the squadron
They call me Mephisto AKA Tony Robbins
Also known Don Leu Brae
My Napoleon Hill knowledge got me a million dollars
I got my cock in your vagina like a pocket
You rockin Ricky Rocket drum kits
I got that Bill Ward shit you dumb bitch
You get the new Nikes in your ass
Late nights on 8 fast
Scopin the fix
Cheap hookers that need to take a bath
It's anal blitzkrieg til you bleed
Jerkin off like Christophe
Bitch you'll choke and cough on cum then ** a dwarf
I'm reppin New York like Tema's warts
I got your brain on the end of my fork - blendin the pork
Pepperoni pizza grease on the tits of a slut
It's all about the Kid Joe rockin a Peter North cut
The John Gotti hair-do is immaculate
Favorite slang - got cats flippin the guido gangbang

[Kid Joe x4]
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the Studio doin it
Don't try to ruin it

[Necro]
I'm about to rock a Lexus
So spread your legs bitch
Wash the scum out of your hair with Nexus
I rep shit
Like Maria Anferriette
It's about polish maids
And Mitch already told you about homemade blades
Shout out to Ill Bill and Uncle Chris
And Weena reppin Florida
Drive around pumpin Foreigner
Twenty million like Journey
My acapellas like stellar
Holdin out on the pussy
Corroded vaginas in the cellar
Some ????? shit to make ya clit drip
Tell me what you know about some sinski
and i'll give you cats a brick
I'm like Artie's eyeball trapped in the socket
Hydroponic grown in the closet
500 guns now try to stop it
Joe's last words 50 million and Boulian
Gold guido deck rockin Gotti Rouge and the Moulin
I got tits hangin from jackets
Toni Iomi fashion fringes
and Polynesian mammaries are like Mingez

[Kid Joe x6]
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the Studio doin it
Don't try to ruin it

GET LIT UUUUUUP!

Tak Ingin Dilupakan (Xavier Cugat)

aku bagaikan ada di saat yang terendah
menjadi bagian kisah terhempas dari cintamu
tersiksa cintamu yg tlah dinikmati orang lain
menjadi bagian tawa dan cemooh semua orang

Bridge :
dengarlah lagu dari orang yg tak mau putus asa
dengarlah lagu dari orang yg tak ingin dilupakan

reff:
menepis hari yg sedih
yg membuatku lupa akan arti harga diri
caci makilah atau kau buatku tersenyum
tuk hadapi kenyataan

angkat kepala yg tertunduk malu terasa berat
lawan sendiri arus kemenangan orang lain

Back to : Bridge and Reff

reff2:

menepis hari yg sedih
bagaikan berdiri di tepi jurang batinku
doronglah aku atau kau raih tangan ini
tuk hadapi kenyataan

menepis hari yg sedih
menepis hari yg sedih

Back to : reff

Two To The Head (Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo)




featuring Geto Boys Ice Cube

[Scarface laughing in background]
"Ladies and gentlemen...
Ladies and gentlemen... let's get together
and give a great big round of applause to
to a new group..." [Scarface laughing so loud sample is obscured]

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh shit
Scarface is on the mix
So yo suck a nigga dick
Or make a nigga rich or somethin BITCH

See I come from the place known as the South Park Zone
Talkin shit ain't into clickin take your punk**home
Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll chuck
Hit you in the chest with a mother**in tec and watch you jump
So die mother**ers die mother**ers die
Look deep into the eyes of a killer smokin, fry
One nigga you can't ** wit
Cause I'm a born killer with the mind of a lunatic
So bring in bodybags when I start bangin
Cause I'm leavin mother**ers laid out, with they brains hangin
Straight gettin down for mine
And I'll ** up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin
So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head, but yo
You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead
Scarface goin psycho, yeah
Play pussy get **ed and take two to your head

[Bushwick Bill]
I'm Bushwick Bill, but call me Chuckie
5th Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a mother**er by his neck and gouge his **in eyes out
I'm insane by a longshot, hey
Chuckwick Bill, a.k.a. Charles Libre
A short nigga with some lonnnnng nuts
Drop you dead in your bed now I'm ready for a long **
Necromance that**for a minute
And split that mother**in click when I'm finished
You punk bitches be retreatin
Freddy and Jason runnin home with their mouths bleedin
So welcome to the Slaughterhouse trance
5th Ward Texas Chuckie's Concentration Camp
You punk mother**ers fled
And those who didn't make it got two to the **in head

[Ice Cube]
Buck him down, buck him down, come again
Two to the chin, Ice Cube'll blast they**til the end
With my pistol, runnin from Da Lench Mob
is How You Survive in South Central
Kick the instrumental, run and get your bigger crew
Cause it's Judgment Day, and Ice Cube is Terminigga 2
Pow pow buck buck pow buck
Your name is Stucky Mack, now you realize that you're **ed
Two to the brain I leave a migraine
Have you coolin like a vegetable, but you're not edible
It's the incredible, buck your**from head to toe
Audi 5000, don't wait for the Feds to show
Cause they'll have me go up up the river
Where the white boys'll try to make a nigga
walk, walk the plank, got the shank, hide the tape
around the handle, gotta let em know what I stand for
In the chow line, now is the time
See the trustee, walk up from behind
Real quick shank shank, leave his**red
Mother**er dead, from two to the head

[Kool G Rap]
See where I come from the crime rate only rises
The murderers disguise in all ages shapes and sizes
Bitches picked up and dicked up, niggaz they gettin stuck up
Give up what you got, or get your**shut the ** up
Run em down and gun em down yeah that's how we do it
Niggaz get killed, and then filled with embalmin fluid
Step to the niggaz that I'm checkin
Pull out the tec and I reckon you'll get murdered in a second
Bang with the nine, boom with the pow
Mother**ers are fallin and crawlin on the ground
Snitches get stitches, bitches that act snotty
inside the parties even the hotties get turned to bodies
Now I heard, they got other places that's similar
But I represent, New York you ** around I'm killin ya
A whole block of cops patrollin when I'm rollin
And if my pockets are swollen you know somebody sick I've stolen
Yeah you niggaz get ripped, when my clip, goes in the
S-M-I-T-H W-E-Double-S-O-N
Or the reliable revolver
And like I said before, it's the mother**in problem solver
So bring it on nigga, get brave
It's plenty mother**ers gettin sent to early graves
Cause when a nigga gets fed
Then all you mother**ers get two to the **in head

Jane 3 (EPMD)




Parrish Smith:
One hot summer day back around the way
A new kid moved onto the block and his name was Jay
Jay was cool he trucked jewels packed a nine mil
yeahhh and kept his Smitty's on his tool
Erick Sermon:
Anyway Jay portrayed to be like gard
So we took him in and put him down with the Hit Squad
His house was phat full court in the back
Jacuzzi in his bedroom a welcome on the doormat
P Plus AZT full house alarm system
One rottweiler, one pitbull, no one could vic him
E - Something strange about the crib, I had to think
Why the whole god damn house was dressed in hot pink
P - Yo Jay, where's your bathroom, bust a move I gotta piss
E - Three doors on the left homeboy, ya can't miss
P - My head was busted
E - Disgusted
P - I said, "What's goin on?"
I seen a douche bag, and Safety maxi-pad tampons
E - Left the bathroom, went back where I was
P - Tapped Jay on the shoulder and said,
E - "Eiyyyooo cuz"
P - "I thought you lived alone"
E - "I do"
Parrish Smith:
"Are you certain?
There's bras and leotards, hangin on the curtain
Yo Jay what's your problem, homeboy you look stunned
What are you doin? Put down that knife... where's my gun?"
Shit's thick, I reached for my tool I wasn't strapped
Left the nine in the car, right next to the jim hat
It's my ass, I better think fast real quick
I got a flashback *AHH* from a Bruce Lee flick
Got in my stance
E - Don't lie
P - Kay I broke for the door
Tripped on some bullshit in the living room floor
Jay rushed me, I grabbed him, scooped him up in the yoke
E - Ahh Shit
P - Kicked him in the nuts
E - That's ALL she wrote
P - It was like Rapunzel
E - Rapunzel?
P - Down came his hair
E - Titties popped out
P - And there was**everywhere
E - Jay a transvestite?
P - Not quite he was more like
*J to the A to the N to the E*
E - Yo P, don't tell me, you went out like a sucker
P - Chill, took off that mustache, grabbed that**and I **ed her
Peace, I'm Audi 5000 *laughing*
E - Audi 5000
P - Ahh shit!
All of that real shit, you know what I'm saying?
E - Jane? Haircut, haircut like Anita Baker?
P - The whole shit. Yo E, the whole shit, you know what I'm saying?
Nah you can't man, I ran right up in her like Bruce Jenner
E - But better
P - Right in there man, I didn't even care, are you crazy?
Was that holdin me up?
E - Don't tell me it was Jane you were juicin
P - Sheiit, kick it E!

Q&A (Showbiz & A.G.)




featuring Ghetto Dwellas

[Party Arty]
Question: why crime cats keep on testing?
Answer: cause dirt bitches keep on stressing
The dirty dancer cancer 9th of July
So I srtike only when I'm high no lie
So why? I don't know why I smoke lye
And stay so high trying to be the multi
Billionare niggas ask you feel 'em there
Pull 'em here over here kill 'em here
And send 'em there over there where you rest
I stay double busted, nigga, where's your vest?
Is it a test or is it that they stress these rats?
Or is it the trees that make me want to bless these tracks?
These cats, GD cats, we be cats
Giving niggas lessons in the rap sessions

[A.G.]
Ayo question: who's whipping the black Expedition?
With that booming system, that'll be me
With these chickens in the back seat holding gats for me
Toting, flattering me, open, chatting with me
I write these rhymes and stay high
Be rolling in a black stolen driving by
And I'm holding, the only thing that I'm smoking is lye
With no cup, full brew, no cup, smoke up
I'm so clutch in big games when big names choke up
I'm so tough over Show stuff now flow's up

[D-Flow]
Question: why Flow smoke a lot of hydro?
Simple, cause I like to feel clouds in my ** temple
Maybe you high, I've been to
Puffing more than one, on the run is where I sent you
Must have forgotten I cut like a Ginsu
Bust off a shot to ride the rock instrumentals
Show you the gat, now you figure it's subliminal
Holding down the track, just me and my criminals
On the move, production Show and prove
Be a ruse, GD go win not lose
Got jewels, pay dues, got crews
Want to blow with us, roll with us, think they getting dough with us
Not here, you niggas step to the rear
GD get dirty and blow some Hershey in the air, what?

All this is is choruses
Phat rhymes and beats with kicks like Norrises
We trying to get the money for the kids so peep how raw it is
How raw it is, how raw it is (Repeat 2x)

[D-Flow]
I got rock ready in vials, niggas kill me with their petty styles
Tie 'em to the Chevy while I drag 'em every mile
Let the cheddar pile, I need designer clothes, find the hoes
Watch how the diamond glows, time to go, wind the more
Dimes to grow, you throwing mine to blow, you trying to flow
You brought the drama slow and I'm about crime and dough

[Party Arty]
It's time to shine and glow cause I'm the kind to blow
I'm loud, y'all rhyme is low, blowe with my nine to go
Time to blow Five-Oh and knock you down like dominoes
Got the gat between your eyeing holes, make you spine flow

[A.G.]
Well I'm a flow, shine with Show, your mind ghost
See the man behind the dough, you didn't get it? Man, you kinda slow
We, holding down that fort lovely
Us three terrorists like Die Hard 3
Rock Mercedes back to back followed by half a G
Topless, like the golden lady, yo I got 'em going
Crazy, Billboarding, cause of my ill recording
Think it's sweet, let the nine mil stall them
Kill 'em slow like Lauryn, full of dough when I'm touring
Me, Party, and Flow create raps that pack the Forum, so warn 'em

All this is is choruses
Phat rhymes and beats with kicks like Norrises
We trying to get the money for the kids so peep how raw it is
How raw it is, how raw it is (Repeat 2x)

Keep Risin' To The Top (Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew)




(Verse one)

I wanted this to special something more
Than any other feeling that you felt before
Pushin through the doors I see girls
Havin' a good time I might say a rhyme
Old school new school no school rule
But other than that everything is cool
I see guys and girls dancin' doin' the new dances
That's a hit while I'm over here romancin'
You ain't shh.....no need to curse
Ask me who she is and let me tell you first
Slow down,be cool and don't act Ill
I came to have a good time,party and chill with you
Don't worry sweetheart I'm still with you
And after we leave.we will continue
With our plans
But plans are made to be broken
Smokin'.I'm not jokin'
Try to Dis'me and I'll give you a token
Cause I'm the type of brother that can't be stopped
And no matter what I'm gonna

Keep risin' to the top (Sampler intro)
While my mind say

( CHORUS)
Give it all you got,give it all you got,give it all you got
Ain't no half steppin'
Give it all you got,give it all you got
Cause we're the Get Fresh Crew,yeah,yeah......

(Verse two)

Now the music is pumpin',good atmosphere
Chill Will and Barry Bee,they must a beat me here
There in the booth
Which is all sound proof
Playn' "dope" jams to rock the youth
But the MC on the mic shouted out
We got the Get Fresh Crew stars in the house
And as the crowd started breakin' ,I didn't reply
Cause the only stars I know are in the sky
So we continued,to the venue
Didn't pretend to be nuthin' but Doug E.
As a brother extended out his hand to me
And asked me would I rock the microphone
I just gave him a pound and said Shalom
Sharp as a harp played by a musician
My body tone,is like throne
Wearin Calvin Klein Obssession Cologne
Etc,etc,,in a cashmere sweater
I'm in a cherokee,Chill Will in a Audi
And Barry Bee,is ridin' with me
Because we're the type of brothers that can't be stopped
And no matter what we're gonna

Keep risin' to the top (Sampler intro)
While my mind say

( Chorus)
Give it all you got,give it all you got,give it all you got
Ain't no half steppin'
Give it all you got,give it all you got
Keep risin' to the top

Now let the beat drop


Granny Nuttin' Up (WC And The Maad Circle)




*beep*
Front, back, side to side
We be givin it up, until the day we DIE!
It's on!
Yeah baby I'm down here at Homey's Hydraulics
gettin my shit juicted UP!
Yeah I wants to be in one of them there videos
This Grandma
I'm Audi, seventeen
Nah ** that, tabaow, I'm out!
*beep*


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