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El video que puso el rube con los chicos en el aula de informatica

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que temaso!!!


Hey hey hey (x3)

Shady

Aftermath

(haha)

G-unit

Haha

Eminem (chorus) :

Cuz we came here to set this party off
Right- let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side
Cuz i don't ever wanna leave again
Without- at least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time

Eminem:

Get ya ass up for the doctor
One more time
Get ya ass up for the doctor
Come on now, here we go
Cliff hanger
Its another club banger
Got ya hangin on the edge of ya seat
Get on down

Dr. dre:

Times up
Game's over
You lose, i win
Time to show these knucle heads how to do this here
Ooh yeah, new year
Next phase begin
Look whos got you goin crazy again
Im a trend
I set one every time i'm in
I go out and just come back
Full circle again
You a fad
That means somethin' that we already had
But once you're gone, you don't come back

Eminem (both):

Too bad
You're off the map now
Radar can't even find you
We stay on the grind
You slip, we out __ you
Walk around mad
You let your anger blind you
We walk around just playin
Your ___ aint behind you
Enough with the pissin, and moanin' whinin' an bitchin'
Sit and observe, listen
You'll learn if you pay attention
Why ten multi-platinum albums lay to 3 diamond
World- wide
We on the charts with a bullet and still climbin'

Chorus:

Cuz we came here to set this party off
Right- let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side
Cuz i don't ever wanna leave again
Without- at least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time

Eminem:

When doctor dre says crunk
You will get it crunk
(get it crunk)
Crunk, crunk, crunk
And when 50 cent says jump
You'll get on one foot and-
Jump, jump, jump, jump

Dr. dre:

The buzz is tremendous
We drop you all to sense it
I don't gotta promote it
For you to know the doc is off the bitches

Eminem:

We keep the party rockin off the hinges
We aint showin off
We just goin off popular consensus

Dr dre:

But critics say that doc is soft
Doc is talk, doc is all washed up
Knock it off
Who the fuck is doc impressin?
Doc is this, doc is that
You got the wrong impression
You must me on the cock
And doctor's not, if you on guessin
So dj take the needle and just drop it on the record

(what?)

We gon have this motherfucker off hoppin' in a second

(bump bump)

That's why we always save the best cut last
To make you scratch ya itch for it
Like fresh cut grass

Eminem:

Cuz we done swam with the sharks
Wrestled with alligators
Spoke to a generation of angry teenagers
Whom if it wasn't for rap
To bridge the gap
Maybe raised to be racist
Who may have never got to see our faces
Grace to cover rolling stone pages
Broke down barriers of language and races
Callin the caped crusaders
And me and dre to pass the mic and we can play the
Back and forth all day
Like hot-potato game
That's why we came ta'

Chorus:

Cuz we came here to set this party off
Right- let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side
Cuz i don't ever wanna leave again
Without- at least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time

Fifty cent! come on!

50 cent:

Bounce now
Hands up
You know how we do
We make the club jump
Everywhere we go
It's no secret
Everybody know
When dre's involved
There's plenty money involved

Dre:

And pleanty honey's involved
Sundays and palm trees
Cali – everyday is just another party
From the valleys
All the way to them 8 mile alleys
Let's rally

Eminem:

Hands up for the grand finale
Now raise up out ya seat
Dre's about to speak
Blaze a pound a' weed
6 days up out the week

Dre:

You could catch me in the studio
Bangin' out the beats to
Provide you with the heat
That keep blazin up out ya speaker

Eminem:

So never say never
Cuz shady/ aftermath together
Along with g-unit records
Presents the of the return of the
The doc
(and shady)
No one can do it better
We tear the club up and leave without a shread a' evidence

And uh...

Chorus

Cuz we came here to set this party off
Right- let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side
Cuz i don't ever wanna leave again
Without- at least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time

Yeah!

Haha!

Still aftermath!

2006

And don't worry about that detox album

It's comin

We gon' make dre do it (haha)

50 cent

G-unit

Obie trice

D-twizzy

Stat quo

Doctor dre

We aint leavin'

Let's go!

disco inferno
curtis and rap= 50 cent

One,Two,Three,Lets Go
Look mama show me how you move it
Go ahead put your back into it
Do your thing like there ain't nothin to it, Shake..
shake.. shake that ass girl.
[Bis]

[Verse 1]
50 in the house bounce, y'all already know what I'm about. The flow sounds sick over Dre' drums n*gga, I ain't
stupid- I see Doc and my dope come bigger. Whoa! Shorty' hips is hypnotic, she moves is so erotic, but watch- I'ma watch
her bounce that assss girl. I get it crunk in here, I make it jump in here, front in here, we'll thump in here. Oooohh.
I'm so gutter, so ghetto, so hood. So gully, so brawly, what's good? Outside, the Benz on dubs - I'm in the club wit you
snubs - don't start nothin', it won't be nothin'. Uuuhhh.

[Hook x2]
Look mama show me how you move it, Nuh-nuuh put ya back into it, Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it, Shake..
shake.. shake that ass girl.

[Verse 2]
Let's party, everybody stand up. Everybody put ya hands up. Let's party, everybody bounce wit me. Champagne and burn it
on a wreathing wreathe. This hot. Disco Inferno, let's go. You are now rockin wit a pro. I get toed to flip dough to get
more, fo sho'. Get my drank on n*gga on the dance floor. Look baby I don't dance all i do is this. It's the same 2-step
wit a lil' twist. Listen pimpin' I ain't new to this, I'm true to this. Pay attention boy, I teach how to do this. So you
mix a lil' piece with a lil' Don Perrion. And a lil' Hennessy, you know we from the Carrion. Hollerin' at these snakes in
da club tryin' to get right, we gonna be up in this bitch 'til the bright daylight.

[Hook x2]
Look mama show me how you move it, Nuh-nuuh put ya back into it, Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it, Shake..
shake.. shake that ass girl.

[Verse 3]
You see me shinin' and lit up with diamonds as I stay grindin'. uh-huh. Homie you can catch me swoopin Bentley coupin',
switchin lanes. u see me rollin, you know I'm holdin, I'm about my paper, yeah. N*gga I'm serious, I ain't playin', I'm
better than ya brain, I'm off the chain. G-Unit! Next level now, turn it up a notch. Em and Dre sent me to tear up the
spot. Front on me, oh no, you know I'm loco. Hands up on the dance floor, ok let's go!

[Hook x2]
Look mama show me how you move it, Nuh-nuuh put ya back into it, Do ya thang like there aint nothin to it, Shake..
shake.. shake that ass girl.

un buen video
que gran tema
yeah!!!

I get money, i get money, i get i get i get money (50)
I get money, money i got (i i get it)
I get money, money i got (i i get it)
I get money, money i got (yeah)
Money i got, money i got (i run new york!)
I get money, money i got (i i get it)
I get money, money i got (i i get it)
I get money, money igot (yeah yeah)
Money i got, money i got (i run new york!)

Verse 1:

I take quarter water sold it in bottles for 2 bucks,
Coca-cola came and bought it;
For billions, what the f**k?
Have a baby by me; baby
Be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes,
Who the f**k cares
Im stanky rich
Ima die tryna spend this shit
Southside's up in in this bitch
Yeah i smell like the vault
I used to sell dope
I did play the block
Now i play on boats
In the south of france
Baby, st. tropez
Get a tan? im already black
Rich? i'm already that
Gangsta, get a gat
Hit a head in a hat
Call that a riddle rap
Shit, f**k the chitter chat
I'm the baker, i bake the bread
The barber, i cut ya head
The marksman, i spray the lead
"i blood clot, chop ya leg"
Do not f**k with the kid
I get biz wit the cigg
I come where you live
Ya dig?

Chorus:

I get money, money i got (i i get it)
I get money, money i got (i i get it)
I get money, money i got (yeah)
Money i got, money i got (i run new york!)
I get money, money i got (i i get it)
I get money, money i got (i i get it)
I get money, money i got (yeah yeah)
Money i got, money i got (i run new york!)

Verse 2:

You can call this my new shit
But it aint new tho
I got rid of my old bitch
Now i got new hoes
First is was the benzo
Now im in the enzo, ferrari, im sorry!
I keep blowin up! (oh!!)
They call me the cake man
The strawberry shake man
I spray the ar
Make your whole click breakdance
Backspin, headspin, flatline, ya dead then
9 shells, mac-10,
"who wan get it crackin?!"

I was young, i couldnt do good
Now i cant do bad
I ride, wreck the new jag
I just buy the new jag
Now nigga why you mad?
Oh you cant do that
Im so forgetful, they callin me cocky
I come up out the jewler, they callin me rocky
Its the ice on my neck man, the wrist and my left hand
Bling like blaow
You like my style
Ha ha im headin to the bank right now

Chorus:

I get money, money i got (i i get it)
I get money, money i got (i i get it)
I get money, money i got (yeah)
Money i got, money i got (i run new york!)
I get money, money i got (i i get it)
I get money, money i got (i i get it)
I get money, money i got (yeah yeah)
Money i got, money i got (i run new york!)

Yeah, i talk the talk, and i walk the walk
Like a teflon don, but i run new york
When i come outta court, yea i pop the colt
I keep it gangsta, have ya outlined in chalk
I i get it,
In the hood if ya ask about me
Theyll tell ya im bout my bread
I i get it,
Round the world if ya ask about me
Theyll tell ya they love the kid
I i get it,
Whoa hey..
I i get it,
Whoa hey..
I i get it,
Whoa hey..
Yeah,
Whoa hey..
I run new york!
Whoa hey..
I i get it,
Whoa hey..
I i get it,
Whoa hey..
Yeah, yeah,
Whoa hey..
I run new york!
Whoa..
I get money, money i got
I'm back on the streets man,
I get money, money i got
I'm bringin the heat man,
I get money, money i got
I'm on my grind,
Money i got, money i got
Like all the time,
I get money, money i got
Tryna stop my shine,
I get money, money i got
I'll cock my 9
Dont get outta line,
Money i got, money i got
I said dont get outta line
I i get it..
I i get it..
Yeah, yeah.

no paro de escuchar el tema!
ta muy bueno!!!


j'dénonce le systeme dans lequel on vis tout en le faisant
fonctionner en consommant difficile de faire autrement
j'vis avec mon temps suivant le troupeau comme tous les autres moutons
j'reste militant mais c'est le berger qui tient le bâton
qui nous l'met dans les roues et qui nous mène en bâteau
nous fait bé-ton quand on marche encore à taton
mais ressere les taux
l'état nous l'a met en beauté après la pluie le beau temps
de s'pointer ou pas j'suis déja blazé depuis longtemps

la france acceuille à bras ouvert
mais les bicrolais ont vite compris que maigret n'était qu'une brute
mon coeur habrite la souffrance des colonies
si on t'fixe t'as qu'un détail c'est que le pen est un sal porc
faire la misère c'est ta peau pour les toupaves les combats de condés coupables de meurtres sur les colleurs d'affiches
je pais de mon épiderme "hé oui" il nait de commissariat qui ne referme pas de fantômes

voir l'arrivé de terroristes ou la violence augmentée
puis s'acharner sur l'islamisme c'est la joie du nationalisme
il suffit d'une chaine à audience d'un arabe dans leur rubrique pour outrager la vieille france et choquer l'opinion publique

mais que dire de la république c'est que pour un bico ou un naigre
les maigres salaires sont les mêmes donc ils touchent le squetch
retranscrit les joies et larmes les cris et drames
denoncent l'état et ses méfaits car la bouche est une arme

c'est c'est niquer le système
ils auront le feu car ils ont semés la haine
qu'on les brûle qu'on les pende ou qu'on les jette dans la Seine
la jeunnesse du ghetto à d'la rage qui coule dans les veines
il faut briser les chaînes
faut niquer le système
ils auront le feu car ils ont semés la haine
qu'on les brûle qu'on les pende ou qu'on les jette dans la Seine
la jeunnesse du ghetto à d'la rage qui coule dans les veines
"ouai" il faut briser les chaînes

pourquoi tu t'doutes pas à quel point il est terrible
de lire dans la bible
des espoires d'une communauté
sous survivre aux erreurs de la bible
mais dans ce combat ultime je proteste
me nois dans ces sombres dessins lieu
où les décéptions se succedent et où s'accroient ces certificats de déces
mais moi ces heures sombres ils m'insurgent
saches que je ne cesserais de contester les conditions de vie en HLM

(désolé jai pas la fin, mais le titre c'est nike le système et non nike le pen)



fran