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Name: Daniel Burchard

Alter: 15

Wohnort: Kassel/Niederzwehren

Stand: Single

ICQ: 418-104-750

Song anhören
Titel: 50 Cent - Peep Show [Diesen Song auf mein Blog stellen]
Album: Curtis
Jahr: 2007
Text:
[50 Cent]
(When ya breakin' it down, keep breakin' it down)
This is what it sounds like when I'm breakin' it down
(Yeah I'm breakin' it down)
Man this is what it feels like, when I'm breakin' it down
(When ya breakin' it down, keep breakin' it down)
It's not my fault
It's not fault (I'm hot man!)
It's not my fault
It's not my fault

Till the sun comes up, every night
We party and we party 'til daylight
We be gettin' it in come on we gettin' it in
A lil' Hennessey, a lil' juice and gin
It's not a fantasy, it's not pretend
We gon' do it, we gon' do it, we gon' do it again
Till the sun comes up, every night
We party and we party 'til daylight

I shouldn't have to tell you shorty you should know
I'm really been lookin' into yo' freak show
You gimme a little baby and I'ma want mo'
O.D.B. said that I like it raaaw!
Exotic her body been movin' on the flo'
Enough to make a nigga lose control
I'm down to go wherever you wan' go
Ya got a man now keep it on the low
I do my thing you know I gets my dough
I got a few s*tacks me and you can blow
We get into the hotel after the show
I know how to romance ya, be my private dancer, yeah

[Chorus - 50 Cent]
On ya mark, get set girl, now here we go
Racin' off to see yo' peep show
It turn me on to see you on the flo'
When ya breakin' it down, keep breakin' it down
Ready or not shorty now here I come
Shake that thing girl now back it up
Work it, work it, girl you turn me on
When ya breakin' it down, keep breakin' it down

[50 Cent]
They say I'm not the same it's 'cause I'm filthy mayne
I'm off the chain I don't play no games
I'm hustlin' hard homie I do my thang
You f**k wit' the paper then watch the hammer go bang
Now shorty I like the way she move them hips
I'm tryna get her in my bedroom and shit
We can take a long time or get it done quick
We can camcord the s*hit make a boom-boom flick
It's oh so many places that we can go
I really want you shorty shorty now you should know
Girl ya body's callin' me hear you loud and clear
We ain't got to leave now we can do it right here

[Chorus - 50 Cent]
On ya mark, get set girl, now here we go
[Peep Show lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]

Racin' off to see yo' peep show
It turn me on to see you on the flo'
When ya breakin' it down, keep breakin' it down
Ready or not shorty now here I come
Shake that thing girl now back it up
Work it, work it, girl you turn me on
When ya breakin' it down, keep breakin' it down

The way you move (the way you move)
You make me lose (you make me lose)
All control (all control)
I know you know (I know you know)

You're so seductive, you make me wanna touch it
I ain't got to tell ya, you know I wanna f**k ya
I'm feelin' your ---- ya better watch me now
My tongue'll be in ya mouth my hands'll be in ya blouse
When you get me aroused you put a spell on me
Man if I can't have ya I'ma go crazy
I want you bad now and if you want me
Girl come to me now, I said come to me now

[Eminem]
Come to me now? You gon' come to me now?
Apple in ya mouth, tackled on the couch
Shackled in the house, I'll be back in about
Twenty minutes or less, wit' my Hannibal mask
And when you wiggle around and giggle in that cage
I know I couldn't wait to get you off that stage
From the moment I met you had to let you know
I just wanted to get you through my bedroom do'
You makin' me feel like I'm in middle school still
You squeal like a little girl you pitiful, chill
We gon' f**k, I just popped this little blue pill
You can leave but wait, I gotta shit on you still
I shouldn't have to tell you shorty you should know
I hope you really gettin' in to my creep show
And let me shit on ya chest and if some pee comes out
Just guzzle it down, just guzzle it down

[Chorus - 50 Cent]
On ya mark, get set girl, now here we go
Racin' off to see yo' peep show
It turn me on to see you on the flo'
When ya breakin' it down, keep breakin' it down
Ready or not shorty now here I come
Shake that thing girl now back it up
Work it, work it, girl you turn me on
When ya breakin' it down, keep breakin' it down

It's not my fault
It's not my fault, I can break it down
It's not my fault
It's not my fault, can ya break it down?
It's not my fault
It's not my fault, I can break it down
It's not my fault
It's not my fault, can ya break it down?

Song anhören
Titel: Lil' Scrappy - Living In The Projects [Diesen Song auf mein Blog stellen]
Album: Bred 2 Die Born 2 Live
Jahr: 2006
Text:
[Chorus: Lil Scrappy]
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights On(And I Was)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights(And You Was)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights On(And We Was)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights On

[Verse 1: 2pac]
Growing Up On Section A, Momma In The Other Rooms Cryin Bcuz She Got Bills To Pay,
And It Aint No Chores To Play, Only Thing To Outside Is A Sand Box And A Gate To Hate,
And The Show Aint Gonna Show Money, Soul Of A Show Money, Only Thing Around Town
Brooklyn Is That Dope Money(Living In The Projects)Dem Boys On The Corner, And There Pockets
Getting Stronger Momma Did It For The Hunger, We Sold About A Hundred, Everybody Still Running,
And We Sitting On The Block Bcuz The Dope Feigns Rolling, Videos, I Aint Trynna Be No Rap,
I Aint Tynna Be No Act, Im Trying To Make My Stack Up,(Living In The Projects)I Aint Gotta Call Practice,
So If Im On The Streets Then Come Greet Or Tear My Back Up, (Living In The Projects), The Police Better Call
Back Up Bcuz If I Cant Feed My Daughter Then Imma Come And Rob Ya`. ( And I Was...)

[Chorus: Lil Scrappy]
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights On(And I Was)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights(And You Was)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights On(And We Was)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights On

[Verse 2:]
Remember When The Food Stamps Used To Look Like Dollars, I Aint Have No Clothes So The Hoes Wouldnât Holla.
Get Outta Here Would All A Nigga Want, When I Hit The Lights All The Roaches Hit The Floor, Damn,
Momma Had Got Into A Accident, Its Fucked Up Man She Cant Even Pay The Rent, And The Heat And
Light Been Out Ever Since So You Know When A Nigga Gone It Get Cold In The Bitch, You Know What Im Gonna Do?
Imma Go Get Rich, Put My Ski Mask And Go Hit Me A Liq, Its All You Could Do When You Young And From The Brixâs,
Im From The Hood Lil Shawty Imma Represent (And I Was....)

[Chorus: Lil Scrappy]
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights On(And I Was)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights(And You Was)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights On(And We Was)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights On

[Verse 3:]
Now It Was Never Ever Supposed To Be Like This, My Teacher Told Me I Wasnât Gonna Be Shit, A Surely Young Nigga When
His Dad Got Rich, A-Town Hoe You Can Suck My Dick, Now You Made It Outta The Projects, A Young Nigga Getting
Cash, Gotta Keep That Steady Flow Running While The Time Past, Cant Let Them Get You Down Move Or Be Moved Out,
Gotta Get That Money Shawty, Thats What Im Talking About, When Time Get Hard Better Pray To God, Donât Stretch The Dope
Game On The Boulevard, No, My Daughter Never Will And If I Have To Kill She Gonna Get Another Meal, Shit,
Play The Hand I Was Dealed And If A Man Stepped To Me I Got A Right To Grab The Steal, Chyea, Im On Top And I Still Remember Those Cold Ass Days In December And I Was...

[Chorus: Lil Scrappy]
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights On(And I Was)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights(And You Was)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights On(And We Was)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Living In The Projects (Aye)
Broke With No Lights On

Song anhören
Titel: Lil Scrappy - Oh Yeah [Diesen Song auf mein Blog stellen]
Album: Bred 2 Die Born 2 Live
Jahr: 2006
Text:
I get one wit you...
Feels like tha otha blue
I could go burden (Burden)
And start it
Man
Hold up

No (no)
Blo (Blo)
C'mon crank it C'mon




(Chorus)

Got Cardier frames coverin' up my eyes
26 inches in between my tire
knot in my pocket made at least 3 grand
Diamonds on my neck and a pistol in my hand
I'm a get money nigga I grind like hell
when I show em the G's I'm a crank up the scale
Oh yeah (Oh yeah) I'm a crank up the scale
Oh yeah (Oh yeah) I'm a crank up the scale
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Lil scrappy (verse 1)

I aint never goin broke no mo'
As long as my folk keep runners of that blow
they sell it on out then thay bring they back mo'
and ere'body askin what I got that work fo' (got what?!)
got diamonds in my shades the Cardier frames
They look up at my face and tell they woodgrain
And the Ho's be amazed they be like OH!
They can see it from the bar see the way it glows
Yeah! them things twinkle in the light bright
I don't know I just twinkle in the lime light
Got a chevy same color as a can of sprite
Sippin on on that X O got me feelin right
I been livin my whole life pimpin
Never catch me slippin fuckin wit ya'll women
Scrapp be chillen I stay on my grind
It's a hard life we livin I stay wit my nine

(Chorus)

Got Cardier frames coverin' up my eyes
26 inches in between my tire
knot in my pocket made at least 3 grand
diamonds on my neck and a pistol in my hand
im a get money nigga i grind like hell
when I show em the G's I'm a crank up the scale
oh yeah (oh yeah) im a crank up the scale
oh yeah (oh yeah) im a crank up the scale

Sean Paul (verse 2)

[ Lyrics found on http://www.metrolyrics.com ]

aint gotta hit these streets no mo'
crisp 15 ten 20 for a show
notice i aint never Fo' times e'ery week
20 time fo' every week get G's
Cardier shades with the gator cut wood
Prada footwear damn yall nigga do it
pimpin in Atlanta now they callin me in Europe
everyday i hustle diamonds up against the wood
Doe boy fresh dressed in red monkey clothes
gotta stay fresh for u red moneky Ho's
26 inches sittin tall like WHOA (like whoa)
im a need a camera man im a god Damn show
shower cap and all bitch you already know
fuck around with dopers squeeze the money out a Ho
im a get money nigga yeah i grind like hell
rubberband around my money like a God damn playa

(Chorus)

Got Cardier frames coverin' up my eyes
26 inches in between my tire
knot in my pocket made at least 3 grand
diamonds on my neck and a pistol in my hand
im a get money nigga i grind like hell
when i show em the G's im a crank up the scale
oh yeah (oh yeah) im a crank up the scale
oh yeah (oh yeah) im a crank up the scale

E-40 (verse 3)

(slugged out grill) they say hustle that dat boy
(worth a few mill) he sittin at the bar
(tearin up hundred dollar bills) thats his car parked by the front door
(on them big wheels) he aint never been a punk
Bugga suga pusha FUCK a state trooper
im livin for the moment i aint livin for the future
my dudes will bring it to ya bring the noise like a Tuba
crack ya peanut shell run up on ya with the Ruger
smoke herb like a hippie drink like a pirate
wrist real crisp haters dont like it
Jack of all trades got to get my chips
manipulate ya broad put ya chick on Craig List
Traffic I'm in and out yall work when its a drought
dont take the main street take the under route
sucka use yo head dummy you heard what i said
im gettin carpal tunnel while im countin all this bread

(Chorus)

Got Cardier frames coverin' up my eyes
26 inches in between my tire
knot in my pocket made at least 3 grand
diamonds on my neck and a pistol in my hand
im a get money nigga i grind like hell
when i show em the G's im a crank up the scale
oh yeah (oh yeah) im a crank up the scale
oh yeah (oh yeah) im a crank up the scale

Song anhören
Titel: Timbaland - Apologize [Diesen Song auf mein Blog stellen]
Album: Shock Value
Jahr: 2007
Text:
I'm holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground
And I'm hearing what you say
But I just can't make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down
But wait
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn around to say..

That it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
(But that's nothing new)
Yeah yeah

I loved you with a fire red, now it's turning blue
And you say
Sorry like an angel, heaven let me think was you.

But I'm afraid

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late
Woahooo woah

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah yeah
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah

I'm holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground