henüz yeni piyasaya sürülmüş bir içki. tam kız işidir, pembe renkli parfüm şişesi gibi bir şişededir. henüz türkiye'ye gelmemiştir. Yılların içkisi Alize bile ükemizin sınırları içerisine getirilmediğine göre bu içkinin de uzun zaman getirileceğini sanmıyorum.
def jam records ve baby phat'in sahibi aynı zamanda kimora lee simmons gibi doyumsuz bir kadınla senelerce evli kalıp sonra boynuzlanmış olan şanssız insan.
recep tayyip erdoğana seçimleri kazandıran kelime öbeği.
peki soruyorum, israil filistine saldırdı diye davosu terkeden tayyip bey, amerika ırak'a soykırım yaparken neredeydin?
(bkz: Kahraman Amerikan askerlerinin ülkelerine sağ salim bir şekilde dönmeleri için dua ediyorum)
unutmayalım unutturmayalım!!!
edit: kardeşim oku bi daha düşün! yalan mı söylediklerim? senin desteklediğin adamın yanlışlarını söyledim diye sorun bende mi? aynen o söyledi bunları. ben uydurmadım. oy vereceğin adamı tanı!
T.I ve the game düeti. altyapısına hasta olduğum şarkı.
Verse One: T.I.]
Now, e'rybody wanna be the king of the South
When, they ain't runnin a damn thing but they mouth
No doubt, it's all good, y'all just statin y'all opinion
But in the South and in the hood it's understood without sayin
It's a given, and ain't because of what I'm doin for a livin
It's, mo' because of what I do and how I'm livin
Not to mention when I'm rappin I'm just hurtin niggaz feelings
(Niggaz feelings) And still chillin on somethin that's into healing
Made provisions for the clique to continue keepin it pimpin
Whether crack was in the house or record sales was through the ceiling
So say what you want, and do what you please
But for fun, I shoot 22's from your shoes to your knees
I run a record label and a crew of G's
So, niggaz'll come and look for you if ya sneeze
or even breathe the wrong way, you better do what the song say
And be easy, or else it'll be a long day
[Chorus: T.I.]
I'm a king - bank rolls in the pockets of my jeans
I'm a king - you pussy niggaz couldn't see me in your dreams
I'm a king - top topic of all of your magazines
I'm a king - head of the body, leader of the team
I'm a king - remember I can get your block knocked off
I'm a king - a Bentley coupe with the top chopped off
I'm a king - I'm connectin nationwide but in the South
I'm a king - just respect it and keep my name out'cha mouth
[Verse Two: The Game]
everybody want to be the king of the west but they
aint running a damn thing on west, thats a bet its all good they just speaking there mind stand on the hollywood sign you can see
that its mine, i rather die motherfucker then give up my throne my crown is a Dodger fitted Californias my home and its known if the drama pop off i bring the crome so nigga leave me alone before i start living my songs. i made killin drug dillin some people say im a villian went
from chopping in the house to the top of rap getting millions so watch your mouth unless your ready to bleed cause to me murdering whack Mc's is something like a disease top down in the impala so i can ride in the breeze and where im from niggas throwing up B's and C's so make a turn the wrong way think about what the song say and be easy or else itll be along day
[Chorus: The Game]
I'm a king - bank rolls in the pockets of my jeans
I'm a king - you pussy niggaz couldn't see me in your dreams
I'm a king - top topic in all of your magazines
I'm a king - head of the body, leader of the team
I'm a king - remember I can get your block knocked off
I'm a king - impala with the top knocked off
I'm a king - I'm connectin nationwide but in the west
I'm a king - dissrespected i hit your brains with the
tech
[the Game]
keep you eyes off my throne and you hands off my crown and get your ass laid down(2x)fucking with blackwall street and pimp spral clickin
[T.I]
laid out like a drunk on the late, late so haters hate, the hell what all the hill say from wensday to tuesday TI we act a fool hey
[Chorus: The Game and T.I]
I'm a king - bank rolls in the pockets of my jeans
I'm a king - you pussy niggaz couldn't see me in your dreams
I'm a king - top topic in all of your magazines
I'm a king - head of the body, leader of the team
I'm a king - remember I can get your block knocked off
I'm a king - a Bentley coupe with the top chopped off
I'm a king - I'm connectin nationwide but in the west
I'm a king - just respect it and keep my name out'cha mouth
jadakiss ve faith evans düeti. altyapı mükemmel.biggie'nin filminin soundtrack'ıdır aynı zamanda.
Uh huh! I ain't even good with writin
I don't even write shit
I just felt, I had to write this letter to BIG
Niggas is actin like..................letter to BIG
Uh, yo
[Verse One: Jadakiss]
Dear Christopher Frank White Wallace
Yeah it's your boy Kiss I just wanna holla
In your memory I keep the Coogi in my closet
Kangol on the rack, a fresh pair of Wallies
You know I'm still the liquor and the weed child
And still got Branson on speed dial
And everybody's the king now
You ain't gotta be nice gettin shot is the thing now
Mafia was doin there best they seperated
Now Roc and Gutta doin a stretch, uh, yeah
Kim is still in it to win it
I seen Money L awhile ago but I ain't heard from Cease in a minute
People in power is queer
I could go on for a year 'bout how it would be if you were still here
The game got cheaper, rappers is more commercially successful now
But the heart's alot weaker
You know me still got the flow that'll pop speakers
First option on offense the top feature
It's easy BIG all you need is a protool set
And I ain't touch the paper that I was supposed to yet
Everybody that's somebody show respect
Only a matter of time before they notice that
I'm an impecable lyricist
And with the right mechanics, I could take over be clear of this
They well aware of Kiss the light of the city
And I ain't on the label no more but I'm tighter with Diddy
I got my own plan handle mine like a grown man
Long as I know I'm nice, fuck it I'm my own fan
Remixed the joints you had
But, they could never ever duplicate your swag (Never)
Meanwhile I'm a keep it so on my lil' plans
And you might bump into a few of my lil' mans
Up there steppin with God
Down here Mister Cee in BK still reppin you hard
Tianna so pretty, CJ turned into a Lil' Biggie
Just a little lighter but so witty
On your born day, we get the highest
Groovy still the best with the garments, he keep me the flyest
Tonight, Patron is dead
Only right that I take a bottle of Bacardi Limn to the head
And before I end it, I gotta say thanks
'Cause not only was your time well-spent, it was splendid (thanks)
...Miss you, my nigga
One Love (So we tried to hard to understand)
[Chorus: Faith Evans] (Jadakiss)
So we tried to hard to understand, why you had to go away
(That was my letter to B.I.G., nahmean?)
You were everything - you were everything
(I felt it was only right, I really smoked with them niggas)
[Bridge: Faith Evans] (Jadakiss)
So we'll just keep our heads to the sky (Drink wit 'em)
(Sat wit 'em, talked wit 'em)
'Cause we know we're gonna see you in the next lifetime (Real shit)
But it's never easy saying good-bye
(See you when I get there, Biggie)
Saying - good-bye (Love you)
[Chorus: Faith Evans]
So we tried to hard to understand, why you had to go away
You were everything (Why you had to go away?)
So we tried to hard to understand, why you had to go away
You were everything (Oooo-hooo-oooo-hooo-oooo-hoooo...)
