Noname93
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Hey Leute 
Also ich hab hier vor 1 bis 2 Jahren schonma was von mir geposted, damals ging es um ne art "Funbattle" mit nem kollegen (zu dem Zeitpunkt konnt ich auch noch eig. nich so viel mit Rap anfangen *shame*).
Sowieso hatte das alles nich wirklich viel Sinn und war Rap technisch auch nich der Hammer aber dennoch lustig genug damit meine Kollegen mich dazu gebracht haben auch ma einfach so damit weiter zu machen.
Also hab ich dann bis heute immer mal so aus Spaß ein paar Sachen vor meinen Kollegen gedropt und wir ham das einfach für uns allein gefeiert. Irgendwann hab ich dann selber gemerkt das ich immer ein stückchen besser darin wurde und auch immer mehr zeit darin investiere. Hab mir dann vorgenommen mal ein bisschen was ernsteres zu schreiben, damit bin ich jetz auch fast fertig.. es fehlt im moment zwar noch an feinschliff aber ich denke es vermittelt trozdem einen vernünftigen Eindruck.
Das wäre auch das erste wobei ich mir wirklich überlegen würde es aufzunehmen bei gutem Feedback
Egal jetz aber genug gelabert!
!!und bitte manche sachen nicht so sehr ernst nehmen und Rechtsschreibung außen vor lassen.. is halt alles ein bisschen abgehoben !!
Hoffe es gefällt euch lassts mich bitte wissen und wenn nich auch gut habts ja trozdem gelesen
"Back to Back 2012"
Beat:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IDxgfwjNiRE&feature=related
lyrics:
*= speed up
Baby put those pants down, turn around and *wiggle for me*/
And if ya dont want just Bj while Im *ticklin´ these*/
Quiet cute cheeks of yours till u jiggle for me/
*Typically,/ pussies like these*/, are *rememberin the*/
*Suck until cream/, unfortunately*/, bitch *aint obey to me*/
At the very latest now i bend *em over my knee*/
Till ya´ll *end up to see*/, me drinkin hennessy while I nail her like jeezz/
I give a fuck for diseas/ and if i would buy condoms I´d be poorer than greece/
Mothafucka this is why i teach/, rulez of street/ yo fuckerz r all W.I.T´s/
Noone can stop us bitch! and i mean NO-bo-dy/
It´s blood for blood, shot for shot and G for G/
We r street/, we r what u would call a P.I.M.P/
Sendin bitches out tha street while Im earnin their fee/
Also my buisness is the mothafuckin W.E.E.D/
Now put my holy potential on this goddamn CD/
So suckerz round tha world have to admit n´ agree/
To get my rhymes and skills they would indeed kiss my feet
enough of this shit this aint no tale/
rappin this aint hard like a straight boy in jail
skinny red pants - wearin no shirt/
*snap back/ an backpack/* an u r all set/
for a name/ in tha game/ if ya fail/ u earn shame/
shit today is fame/ but lame/ as a snail/
in one word its gay/ (haha!)
Hook:
All ya people saiyn´rap aint dead/
but in Yo heart Yo know it wont come back/
i know its sad but theres no time to relax/
there is a new era comin up "back to back!"
back to back! (uh!)
back to back! (uh!)
All ya people saiyn´rap aint dead/
but in Yo heart Yo know it wont come back/
i know its sad but theres no time to relax/
there is a new era comin up "back to back!"
Back than rap came from heart and soul/
today all rappers wannabe smart and cool/
hardest on the streetz but too feared for truth
an *typically* they wanna keep their youth/
by beein stupid an lookin like a homeless dude/
I should kill em yeah im in the mood/
they fucked up the only music that used to rule/
this hipster crap can go an suck my jewels/
but hip hop gives me power like a gallon of fuel/
am i the only one whos thinking this? am i a fool?/
so im prayin "tell me, fuckin tell me what i need to do?"
lookin in tha sky try to search that clue/
thinking bout rap aint no time to amuse/
so all days keep changing but the sky keeps blue/ (wha?)
(an all days keep changing but the sky keeps blue)
so givin hip hop the salut an sayin "rest in peace!"/
if I could cry i would now cry a lot indeed/
is there a god? can u hear me? should i first smoke weed?/
finally im a hearin a higher minded voice in me/
its something tellin bout my destiny/
i should stop sayin rest in peace/
forgettin these/
*thoughts upin my mind cuz im the rappers jeez*/
"*forgive ma gainsay* father but that cant be true/
all ma life i have never once belived in you/
an i liked rap but till now i havent did it before/
an all those suckerz out there will ignore me more/
or shall i go out and ring their door and force/
em *to listen an liken* ma rap/
but today such shit aint cool its whack/
so what the hack?/
music dies and if this shit is true/
why eazy and pac? only good music for u?" (uh!)
*Finally* got ma awnser sinkin to my knees/
here r the words in u shall all believe
Hook 2:
"My son lemme tell ya rap aint dead/
u got the skillz its yo fate u gonna bring it back/
the world is needin rap an there is no time to relax/
burn these foolish rappers down an bring it back to back/"
back to back! (uh!)
back to back! (uh!)
"My son lemme tell ya rap aint dead/
u got the skillz its yo fate u gonna bring it back/
the world is needin rap an there is no time to relax/
burn these foolish rappers down an bring it back to back/"
-*my enemies r* a bunch of fat chicks/
with no tits/
platinum on their wrist/
obey to their shit whip mistress/
dead kisses/ for mrs./ mistress/
bullets and right fists/ for all rapper with no dicks/ (that existed/)-
thats enough im wirting my own hit list/
tell me where your goddamn hit is/
ur too weak for tha Mothafuckin buisness/
so here it goes brining ya bitches the sick twist/
*killin Mcs n leavin em without witness*/
so with this track i gonna try to stompin it/
shits swampin with kids who try to romp in this/
*but luckily niggas like me*/, see *that niggas like these*/
r just chompin shit/
while Im dumpin shit, suckaz!
*= speed up
Also ich hab hier vor 1 bis 2 Jahren schonma was von mir geposted, damals ging es um ne art "Funbattle" mit nem kollegen (zu dem Zeitpunkt konnt ich auch noch eig. nich so viel mit Rap anfangen *shame*).
Sowieso hatte das alles nich wirklich viel Sinn und war Rap technisch auch nich der Hammer aber dennoch lustig genug damit meine Kollegen mich dazu gebracht haben auch ma einfach so damit weiter zu machen.
Also hab ich dann bis heute immer mal so aus Spaß ein paar Sachen vor meinen Kollegen gedropt und wir ham das einfach für uns allein gefeiert. Irgendwann hab ich dann selber gemerkt das ich immer ein stückchen besser darin wurde und auch immer mehr zeit darin investiere. Hab mir dann vorgenommen mal ein bisschen was ernsteres zu schreiben, damit bin ich jetz auch fast fertig.. es fehlt im moment zwar noch an feinschliff aber ich denke es vermittelt trozdem einen vernünftigen Eindruck.
Das wäre auch das erste wobei ich mir wirklich überlegen würde es aufzunehmen bei gutem Feedback
Egal jetz aber genug gelabert!
!!und bitte manche sachen nicht so sehr ernst nehmen und Rechtsschreibung außen vor lassen
.. is halt alles ein bisschen abgehoben !!Hoffe es gefällt euch lassts mich bitte wissen
und wenn nich auch gut habts ja trozdem gelesen "Back to Back 2012"
Beat:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IDxgfwjNiRE&feature=related
lyrics:
*= speed up
Baby put those pants down, turn around and *wiggle for me*/
And if ya dont want just Bj while Im *ticklin´ these*/
Quiet cute cheeks of yours till u jiggle for me/
*Typically,/ pussies like these*/, are *rememberin the*/
*Suck until cream/, unfortunately*/, bitch *aint obey to me*/
At the very latest now i bend *em over my knee*/
Till ya´ll *end up to see*/, me drinkin hennessy while I nail her like jeezz/
I give a fuck for diseas/ and if i would buy condoms I´d be poorer than greece/
Mothafucka this is why i teach/, rulez of street/ yo fuckerz r all W.I.T´s/
Noone can stop us bitch! and i mean NO-bo-dy/
It´s blood for blood, shot for shot and G for G/
We r street/, we r what u would call a P.I.M.P/
Sendin bitches out tha street while Im earnin their fee/
Also my buisness is the mothafuckin W.E.E.D/
Now put my holy potential on this goddamn CD/
So suckerz round tha world have to admit n´ agree/
To get my rhymes and skills they would indeed kiss my feet
enough of this shit this aint no tale/
rappin this aint hard like a straight boy in jail
skinny red pants - wearin no shirt/
*snap back/ an backpack/* an u r all set/
for a name/ in tha game/ if ya fail/ u earn shame/
shit today is fame/ but lame/ as a snail/
in one word its gay/ (haha!)
Hook:
All ya people saiyn´rap aint dead/
but in Yo heart Yo know it wont come back/
i know its sad but theres no time to relax/
there is a new era comin up "back to back!"
back to back! (uh!)
back to back! (uh!)
All ya people saiyn´rap aint dead/
but in Yo heart Yo know it wont come back/
i know its sad but theres no time to relax/
there is a new era comin up "back to back!"
Back than rap came from heart and soul/
today all rappers wannabe smart and cool/
hardest on the streetz but too feared for truth
an *typically* they wanna keep their youth/
by beein stupid an lookin like a homeless dude/
I should kill em yeah im in the mood/
they fucked up the only music that used to rule/
this hipster crap can go an suck my jewels/
but hip hop gives me power like a gallon of fuel/
am i the only one whos thinking this? am i a fool?/
so im prayin "tell me, fuckin tell me what i need to do?"
lookin in tha sky try to search that clue/
thinking bout rap aint no time to amuse/
so all days keep changing but the sky keeps blue/ (wha?)
(an all days keep changing but the sky keeps blue)
so givin hip hop the salut an sayin "rest in peace!"/
if I could cry i would now cry a lot indeed/
is there a god? can u hear me? should i first smoke weed?/
finally im a hearin a higher minded voice in me/
its something tellin bout my destiny/
i should stop sayin rest in peace/
forgettin these/
*thoughts upin my mind cuz im the rappers jeez*/
"*forgive ma gainsay* father but that cant be true/
all ma life i have never once belived in you/
an i liked rap but till now i havent did it before/
an all those suckerz out there will ignore me more/
or shall i go out and ring their door and force/
em *to listen an liken* ma rap/
but today such shit aint cool its whack/
so what the hack?/
music dies and if this shit is true/
why eazy and pac? only good music for u?" (uh!)
*Finally* got ma awnser sinkin to my knees/
here r the words in u shall all believe
Hook 2:
"My son lemme tell ya rap aint dead/
u got the skillz its yo fate u gonna bring it back/
the world is needin rap an there is no time to relax/
burn these foolish rappers down an bring it back to back/"
back to back! (uh!)
back to back! (uh!)
"My son lemme tell ya rap aint dead/
u got the skillz its yo fate u gonna bring it back/
the world is needin rap an there is no time to relax/
burn these foolish rappers down an bring it back to back/"
-*my enemies r* a bunch of fat chicks/
with no tits/
platinum on their wrist/
obey to their shit whip mistress/
dead kisses/ for mrs./ mistress/
bullets and right fists/ for all rapper with no dicks/ (that existed/)-
thats enough im wirting my own hit list/
tell me where your goddamn hit is/
ur too weak for tha Mothafuckin buisness/
so here it goes brining ya bitches the sick twist/
*killin Mcs n leavin em without witness*/
so with this track i gonna try to stompin it/
shits swampin with kids who try to romp in this/
*but luckily niggas like me*/, see *that niggas like these*/
r just chompin shit/
while Im dumpin shit, suckaz!
*= speed up
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