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[MP3] [04:04] 2Pac - Breathin </44 kHz/320 kbps/9,35 Mb/>

 

» Текст песни «

"Breathin"

(feat. Outlawz)

 

[2Pac]

Who'll be the last motherfucker breathin?

Tell me nigga.. tell me

Who'll be the last motherfucker breathin?

 

[Chorus]

Stress, but busta free

Enemies give me reason, to be the last motherfucker breathin

Bustin, my automatic rounds

Catch 'em while they sleepin, now I'm the last motherfucker breathin

 

[repeat Chorus]

 

[2Pac]

Woke up with fifty enemies plottin my death

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chest

Couldn't rest, nah nigga I was stressed

Had me creepin 'round corners, homie sleepin in my vest

Shit, I'm like a hostage on this troubled block, call the cops

A thug nigga screamin Westside, bustin double glocks

Hittin corners in my Chevy Surburban

Liquor got me drivin up on the curb, hand on the steerin wheel swervin

Bless me Father I'ma sinner, I'm livin in hell

Just let me live on the streets, cause ain't no peace for me in jail

Gettin world-wide exposure

with a bunch of niggaz that don't give a FUCK, ridin as my soldiers

I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer

Westside Outlaw; Bad Boy killer, huh

Complete my mission my competition no longer beefin

I murdered all them bustas now I'm the last motherfucker breathin

 

[Chorus]

 

[Young Noble]

Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt

For all my soldiers gone, we burnin the earth

Outlawz WORLDWIDE, we pack the block

Shootin rocks at the kid, I'll bust back for 'Pac

Ask Yak, he'll tell you that it's hell down here

Stale down here, too many jails down here

Why you act like you don't hear me?

Young Noble, Outlaw 'til these motherfuckers kill me

I'm still breathin

 

[Napoleon]

Now we was raised, "Fuck this life," I rose my right

Holdin on a tight grip with death in my sight

And the dark is my light, I'm cynical, sleepwalkin as a true

Walk around town with a pound full of, bitter food

Came a long way from my born day, dead away where there's war play

Fuck friends I'll say, rather die for my A-K

with these fag-ass niggaz, see-through glass ass niggaz

Only ride my dick and the skin of my mash-ass niggaz

Breathin!

 

[Chorus]

 

[Kastro]

Uhh, I walk around with a knife in my back

Talkin bout a bad day, I live a life like that

It's unfair, and I'm losin my hair, blastin hooligans

Catch me, I'm fallin out flat, yo I'm ruined and

breathin in sewer stench, no one give a fuck about me

I leaned to like it like that, when I was still in mommy

The side of seedy that the devil run from

In the belly of the beast, that's where the fuck we come from

And still I'm breathin!

 

[E.D.I.]

And still I'm totally wasted, they want me to face this

Just lost two of my closest na'r one of y'all can take this

But I'm Makaveli trained, simple and plain

We number one motherfucker bout to do it again

Shit, 'Pac still doin it, you hoes can't ruin it

Two million everytime he drop I know you fuckers losin it

We movin in - for the kill, for a meal, holdin steel

Hold the wheel I'm bout to give these niggaz somethin they can feel

Fakin real, but we the raw and uncut

Style-bitin thug lyin niggaz, give it up!

We hit 'em up! (and we still breathin.. and we still breathin..)

 

[2Pac]

Tell 'em nigga.. tell 'em

(and we still breathin..)

Who'll be the last motherfuckers breathin?

 

[Chorus - 2X]

 

Змінено 7 листопада, 2008 користувачем Bard

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[MP3] [05:12] 2Pac - Hail Mary </44 kHz/320 kbps/11,96 Mb/>

 

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"Hail Mary"

(feat. Kastro, Young Noble, Prince Ital)

 

[Makaveli]

Makaveli in this... Killuminati, all through your body

The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty

Uh, feel me!

And God said he should send his one begotten son

to lead the wild into the ways of the man

Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh

 

[Chorus (Makaveli):]

Come with me, Hail Mary

Run quick see, what do we have here

Now, do you wanna ride or die

La dadada, la la la la

 

[Makaveli]

I ain't a killer but don't push me

Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy

Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted

Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it

Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listening

Seeing niggas coming for me, to my diamonds, when they glistening

Now pay attention, rest in peace father

I'm a ghost in these killing fields

Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside

the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark

Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee

Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame

Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim

Some say the game is all corrupted, fucked in this shit

Stuck, niggas is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus

mama told me never stop until I bust a nut

Fuck the world if they can't adjust

It's just as well, Hail Mary

 

[Chorus 2X]

 

[Makaveli]

Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers

Never realize the precious time the bitch niggas is wasting

Institutionalized I lived my life a product made to crumble

But too hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble, we balling

Catch me father please, cause I'm falling, in the liquor store

That's the Hennessee I hear ya calling, can I get some more?

Hail 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared

Mama checking in my bedroom; I ain't there

I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do

One life to live but I got nothing to lose, just me and you

on a one way trip to prison, selling drugs

We all wrapped up in this living, life as Thugs

To my homeboys in Clinton Max, doing they bid

Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this

When they turn out the lights, I'll be down in the dark

Thuggin eternal through my heart, now Hail Mary nigga

 

[Chorus 2X]

 

[Kastro]

They got a APB, out on my Thug family

Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks

Our enemies die now, walk around half dead

Head down, K blasted off Hennessee and Thai

Trying it, mixed it, now I'm twisted blisted and high

Visions of me, Thug living getting me by

Forever live, and I multiply survived by Thugs

When I die they won't cry unless they coming with slugs

 

[Young Noble]

Peep the whole scene and whatever's going on around me

Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feeling rowdy

Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that motherfucker

Nasty new street, slugger my heat seeks suckers

on the regular mashing in a stolen black Ac Integ-ra

Cock back, sixty seconds 'til the draw that's when I'm dead in ya

Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat's worse

From a Thug to preaching church, I gave you love now you eating dirt

Needing work, and I ain't the nigga to put you on

Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle 'til dawn

That's when sun came up, there's only one way up

hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggas get ya pay and weight up

 

[Kastro]

If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks

Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate

to this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take

Dealing with fate, hoping God don't close the gate

If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks

Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate

to this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take

Dealing with fate, hoping God don't close the gate

 

[Chorus (repeats in background)]

 

[Prince Ital]

We've been traveling on this wayward road

Long time 'til I be take a 'eavy load

But we ride, ride it like a bullet

Hail Mary, Hail Mary

We won't worry everything will come real

Free like the bird in the tree

We won't worry everything will come real

Yes we free like the bird in the tree

We running from the penitentiary

This is the time for we liberty

Hail Mary, Hail Mary

 

[Chorus]

 

[Makaveli]

Westside, Outlawz, Makaveli the Don, Solo, Killuminati, The 7 Days

 

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[MP3] [03:48] Snoop Dogg - Press Play </44 kHz/211 kbps/5,82 Mb/>

 

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[Kurupt]

Yeah, what up bitch

Kurupt Young Gotti, "Ego Trippin" hoe

Ha ha, what up Snoop?

We back in this bitch homie, ey Daz!

 

So many, so many, so many G's in a 'Lac

Blowin' weed in the back

Switch, hit a switch, D.P.'s in the act

Bigg Snoop Dogg, he a boss like that bitch

 

[snoop Dogg]

Bendin' the curb swervin', blowin' on some hiz-erb

The boss has returned, I'm still flyer than a biz-ird

Ridin' and Rollin' with them Steelers like I'm Pittsburgh

Go against the gang the man will have your whole click served

Nice with the mic thang, the hoes love my pipe game

Put it in the hole all night, I got nice aim

Snoop Dogg nigga, how many times I got to show ya?

You don't wanna see this loc'ster Calvin Broadus from the shoulders

So, just get your rap on, that I never slacked on

Hoe, you got your strap out, here we get our jack on

Dick you hoes can snack on, you and your whole crew

I'll pull out my nine, now do what you hoes do

Di-Di-Di-Dogg Pound, I came to break it down

God bless my pimp bone, gettin' my ego trip on, fool

Ease back before I trip on you uh, flip on you uh

And have them hollows rip on through ya, boy

 

[Kurupt]

Dogg Pound is up in this bitch

Riders... Yeah, ey Snoop

These niggaz ain't shit man

 

So many, so many G's in a 'Lac

Blowin' weed in the back

Switch, hit a switch, D.P.'s in the act

Bigg Snoop Dogg, he a boss like that bitch

 

[snoop Dogg]

Still tokin', title holdin'

Desert Eagle .4-5 totin', leave a niggaz brain broken

Still loc'n, still potent

Still trippin', still tippin', yeah I'm still focused

And I'm still flippin', words, do it like ki's for G's

We swerve-swerve across seas gettin' cheese with ease

I'm still tall and, still ballin'

Dumb bitches still callin', foes still fallin'

Still bustin' a hoe, still gettin' bucks out a hoe

Bitch get outta line I put my Chuck's on her throat

Still hittin' switches, still gettin' riches

Still the best in the game, I'm still hittin' pitches

So, what it do? I'm still at you

I ain't forgot about the past cuz, it still be fool

gangsta shit, niggaz get to ego grippin'

It's Snoop Dogg and I present to y'all "Ego Trippin"

So press play

 

[Kurupt]

Man I ain't gon' tell you niggaz again

Man, we about 17 years and rollin' fool

 

So many, so many G's in a 'Lac

Blowin' weed in the back

Switch, hit a switch, D.P.'s in the act

Bigg Snoop Dogg, he a boss like that bitch

 

Man what else we gon' do man?

We'll get this cheese, bang out, ride

What up Soopafly, G-Dub, Nate

Kurupt Young Gotti is definitely in this beotch

We do this... what up Dr. Dre, Daz

Nigga we "Ego Trippin"... busta ass niggaz

Count us out, we come right back in

Push us out this time punk

Yeah, and we doin' this our own nigga...

 

 

UPD 1 (14:41): [MP3] [04:15] Ice Cube feat Dr. Dre - Natural Born Killaz </44 kHz/208 kbps/6,40 Mb/>

 

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"Natural Born Killaz"

(feat. Ice Cube)

 

[Dr. Dre]

Journey with me

Into the mind of a maniac

Doomed to be a killer

Since I came out the nutsac

I'm in a murderous mindsate

With a heart full of terror

I see the devil in the mirror

BUCK BUCK, Lights out

Cause when I get my sawed off

Niggaz get hauled off [ice Cube:] haha barrel one

Touches your motherfuckin flesh [ice Cube:] barrel two

Shoots your fuckin heart out your chest

You see I'm quick to let the hammer go click

On my Tec-9 so if you try to reck mine

Fool it's your bad time

Feel the blast of the chocolate bomber

Infra red aimed at your head

Like your name was Sarah Conner

Decapitatin I ain't hesitatin

To put you in the funderal home

With a bullet in your dome

I'm hot like lava

You got a problem?

I got a problem solver

And his name is revolver

It's like a deadly game of freeze tag

I touch you with a 44 mag

And your frozen inside a boddy bag

Nobody iller

Than this graveyard filler

Cap peeler

Cause I'm a Natural Born Killa

 

[ice Cube]

Terror illistrates my era

Now I cant hang around my momma

Cause I scare her

I'm quick to blast motherfucker

[Dr. Dre:] yeah what's up

It feels like I'm bustin a nut

When I open you up

Cause your body is exposed to the midnight mist

All you weak motherfuckers give my ring a kiss

Cause I'm givin dirt naps

Comin with them bomb ass raps

To make your lungs collapse

Perhaps, you never sleep

Cause evertime you doze

You catch blows to the motherfuckin nose

Ain't seen the sun, in 66 days

Let me count the ways in a fucked up maze

I never ever ever made a hoe stay

But I'm down with Dre

Like AC is down with OJ

So fuck how your livin

I'm the unforgivin

Psycho drivin

Murdera

It's authentic

Don't panic

I can't stand it

God Damn it

Scizophrenic

So fuck Charlie Manson

I'll snatch him out of his truck

Hit 'em with a brick

And I'm dancin

 

[RBX]

Mass Murderer, Natural Born Killla,

And I don't wanna die

I DON'T WANNA DIE

I DON'T WANNA

I DON'T WANNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA DIE!

 

[ice Cube]

I dont understand the logic in my dreams

But I understand I like the sound of Sireens

Terrified screams from the streams

Of Strycnine

Dumpin on any motherfucker tryin to trick mine

Cause motherfuckers wanna violate

Now they stiff and cold

And they pupils won't dialate

IT'S SO MUCH PAIN

MIGRAINE

Headache

I can hear his bones break

He steps in the single door

Gets his ass whipped with 20 lashes

Like that dude up in Singapore

So I'm a pull a fuckin Jeffrey Dahmer

Now I'm suicidal, just like Nirvana

 

[Dr. Dre]

Tic Toc

Toc Tic Toc Tic

Dr. Dre and Ice Cube on some murderous shit

Keepin niggaz in order

Makin there live shorter

Ready to slaughter

Cause to me a life ain't worth a quarter

Or a dime

Mushroom's got my mind

Hallicinatin

Ain't no debatin

I'm creatin an escape

Route to be out without a doubt

Scot Free, so don't even think about tryin to stop me

Cause I can't wait

I'm out the gate

On the for realla

A thrilla

Or a Natural Born Killa

 

[ice Cube]

Gi-Gi Gi-Gi Ga-Ga

They call me Da-Da

6 million ways to murder

choose one

Lose one soul

Bodies turn cold

Natural fright from niggaz goin bump in the night

 

Should I peely

Should I kill her in my iller

Then a Natural Born Killa

[repeats 3x]

 

Змінено 8 листопада, 2008 користувачем Bard

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[MP3] [03:46] Depeche Mode - Personal jesus </44 kHz/192 kbps/5,18 Mb/>

 

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Reach out and touch faith

 

Your own personal Jesus

Someone to hear your prayers

Someone who cares

Your own personal Jesus

Someone to hear your prayers

Someone who's there

 

Feeling unknown

And you're all alone

Flesh and bone

By the telephone

Lift up the receiver

I'll make you a believer

 

Take second best

Put me to the test

Things on your chest

You need to confess

I will deliver

You know I'm a forgiver

 

Reach out and touch faith

Reach out and touch faith

 

Your own personal Jesus

Someone to hear your prayers

Someone who cares

Your own personal Jesus

Someone to hear your prayers

Someone who's there

 

Feeling unknown

And you're all alone

Flesh and bone

By the telephone

Lift up the receiver

I'll make you a believer

I will deliver

You know I'm a forgiver

 

Reach out and touch faith

 

Your own personal Jesus

 

Reach out and touch faith

 

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