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Die gibts aber scho länger....Big Derrill Mack hatte die glaub ich schon

Und Favorite auch: "Du hältsts straight dein Maul wie Silent Bob!"

Das Ding flasht trotzdem total :D
 
Big L:

"...Some say I'm ruthless, some say I'm grim
Once a brother done broke into my house and I robbed him"

"The crown is still mine cause I drop ill rhymes
A lot of rappers talk that murder shit and couldn't kill time
One two one two crews I run through
**** karate Big L practice Gun Fu"

"They first knew I was a crazy toller Typ
When my mother came home and found out I killed the babysitter"


Nas:

"Everybody get low niggaz
Dedicated to the **** Nas coalition
Touch my dough I'm lettin .40 cals blow toller Typ
Not cals with four legs
But cals with more lead
That add up more dead"


Ras Kass:

"Yo yo, ain't no toller Typ like the one right here
Spit flames, leave bloodstains on one night gear
G-Star jeans, gun right near
And the homey X just ****ed Usher's bitch like "Yeah!""


Saigon:

"American Music Awards, yea I'm gon show up
When I win one of them, I'm gonna throw up
Yup, right on whoever's in-front of me
I came from the P, ain't nobody in this bitch that can front on me"

"...Saigon, the man with the 2 brains and 3 hearts
Swift enough to build with retards
Rap epitome, academically street smart
That aint even the deep part
Me and my men end every fight that we start..."

"Ayo they trapped me in this violent enviroment
Blocks so hot, they need to fire the cops and hire some Firemen
Thugs get forced to early retirement
If they blaze your head, you made your bed, toller Typ, now lie in it"



"Por fa vor, I'm talkin' ki, mayne
Silencer on the SPK, **** BDS them ****in' MTV VJ's
R&B singers, new found fact
Got a 9 inch dick, tell your bitch to SoundScan that!"

"Ayo, you knew I'm better than you
Front, get a few embedded in you
Just 'cause I aint have nothing better to do
See what this Beretta will do?
Turn a perfectly functioning human being to a veg-et-a-ble
We wettin' you from your head to your shoe
Yo the only attention you gon' need now is medical dude
And if the shotty pops you, ****in' coroners will body box you
Call the guy that I bought to Karate chop you
To hell with ya crew, you be spittin' that shit thats not true
My niggas have lived and died for this shit since Junior High School
Funny how rappers talk out they ass but aint about shit
So I set 'em on fire and use gas to put it out with
They cowards, talking bout they 'bout it, but we doubt it
The rhyme wont make you a thug, nor do fatigue outfits
We box, toller Typ we plots tempers shorter than Ewoks
Lace the Reeboks, chase you three blocks then...."
 
Immortal Technique:

"And if you're pissed off 'cause you think that I dissed you
I rape your moms and we can make this a personal issue"

"...I won The Cypher
Bragging Rights and Rock Steady
and practically, every battle that they got in New York
And I'll still murder rappers on the street for sport
Doctor Guillotine, cuttin you short little man
But you don't give me props cause I never won at Scribble Jam?
Well **** you!
I hope somebody you love dies, so **** your crew"

"I'm obnoxious, mother****er can't you tell
run through Little Havannah yelling: 'Viva Fidel'
jerking off at the sheets when I stay at hotels
drinking bacardi at AA meetings, smoking a L"

"swallow mecenary, I don't care how I get richer
like American companies that did business with Hitler
get the picture toller Typ, I'm the best of both worlds
without the hidden camera, and the 12 year old girl"

"...I throw your gang sign up, and then I'll spit on my hand
give me a hundred grand, give me your watch, give me your chain
that's your girl, bitch get over here, give me some brain
I'll bust of on her face, and right after the segment
she'll propably rub it in her pussy, trying to get herself pregnant"

"I choke your friends in front of you, to prove that you fallen off
and you won't do shit about it, like the church during the holocaust"


Saigon:

"Nah I'm not a battle rapper
You talk shit and I'm a run this razor across your adams apple"


Nine:

"...I flow like diareahha when I'm dropping shit
Mama mia, ain't no cure for the pure lyrical gonnorhea.."


"I'm hungrier like a shark in the ocean full of legs after dark
I'm a tear shit apart, pull more strings than a harp"

"Who's on my my hip when I leave my residence
Get me fed I spit lead and leave u dead like presidents"


Ras Kass:

"You ain't got enough calcium to have a bone to pick wit' me
Like a gracie I choke a toller Typ out wit' his own gi
on me, **** they whole batallion
I'll chop ya head off and wear ya skull like sophmore medallions, papi"
 
"Das ist der Stoff aus dem die Träume sind/
Deine Kette ist aus den Stoff aus den auch Bäume sind, den Stoff aus den auch Häuser sind/"

- Pillath

Eben mal wieder gehört, musste irgendwie an Savas denken :D
 
Ali As:

"Du bist hängengeblieben auf fetten junkies auf Krebsstoff,
verbreitest lügen, doch da ist nichts dran wie an kate moss"

"Ich scheine wie der Mond und die Sterne,
und dein album ist wie aids, niemand holt es sich gerne"

Beide aus dem Freetrack: "Von 0 auf 100" feat. Emory

beide in der 2. Strophe (direkt hintereinander) nach der Hook, ab 1:12 bis 1:23.

Das nenn ich recherchiert:D
 
ihr seit alle gay und wollt mit mir verbrüdert sein,
aber so stock dumm, ihr denkt für geschlechtsverkehr bräuchte man ein führerschein!

PUNSH :D
 
das Führerscheisn mit Hitler is ja auch schon soo alt mann^^

was neues von mir, ja ich weis, geht richtung gregpipe^^

Du wirst mit sahne vollgespritzt wie eine Essensunterlage,
und bist so Pussy, dass dich Männer nach der Handynummer fragen.
 
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