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Jay'Z





Mike: Yeah.
Jay: Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind.
Mike: Haha.
Jay: Woo!
Mike: Ready? Let's go.


Jay: Can I get an encore?
Do you want more?
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So, for one last time I need y'all to roar
Mike: Yeah


Jay: Now what the hell are you waitin, for?
Jay + Mike: After me, there shall be no more
So, for one last time, nigga, make some noise
Mike: Get em, Jay


Jay: Who you know fresher than HOV? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah, hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime


I'm young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country, but the blueberry still connect


On the low, but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you young, what the **** you expect? Yep, yep, grand openin, grand closin
God, your man HOV cracked the can open again


Who you gon find doper than him with no pen?
Just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon see you can't replace him
With cheap imitations for these generations


Now can I get an encore?
Do you want more?
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So, for one last time, I need y'all to roar
Mike: Yeah


Jay: Now what the hell are you waitin for?
Jay + Mike: After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga, make some noise
Jay: What the hell are you waiting for...?


::sigh:: Look what you made me do
Look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues
How will they pay you?


When you first come in the game
They try n play you
Then you drop a couple of hits
Look how they wave to you
Mike: How they wave to you


Jay + Mike: From Marcy
To Madison Square
Jay: To the only thing that matters
In just a matter of years (yeah)


As fate would have it
Jay's status appears
To be at an all-time high
Perfect time to say goodbye


When I come back like Jordan
Wearin the 4-5
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you


If I owe you
I'm blowin you to smithereens
Cocksucker, take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)


I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'****er if you want this encore
Mike + Jay: I need you to scream 'til your lungs get sore, c'mon


Chester: I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless, lost under the su***ce
I don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes


Mike: Caught in the undertow
Just caught in the undertow
Chester: Every step that I take
Is another mistake to you...


Mike: Caught in the undertow
Just caught in the undertow
Chester: And every second I waste
Is more than I can take...


I've become so numb, I can't feel you there
I've become so tired, so much more aware
I'm becoming this, all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you


I've become so numb...
Jay: Can I get an encore
Do you want more (more...)


Chester: I've become so numb...
Jay: So, for one last time, I need y'all to roar
One last time, I need y'all to roar



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]]> http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/8#comment 513 Thu, 22 Mar 2007 13:57:57 GMT http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/8 http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/7 Prince Igor





Vers one:(Warren G)

top dogg, patrolling the beach
niggaz say they're hard as bricks but they're as soft as a peach
claiming the g of all g's
please, i come blowing thru like the breeze
sittin on the prince
postage coasting mashing down pacific coast
and the bomb four wheels black on black yukon
with nuts hangin from the city where the bangers keep bangin
it don't seem like s... is changin
i hollered at the homie the other day
g'd up at the park sippin elysee
one of the homies took a beatin
so now it's be in a gang checkin at the meetin
like psycos repeatin
it's just another sunset fallin to sea
i can hear the homies the past calling me
and you know what i discover ? what they keep saying:
keep your mind on the money,to shake bustas



chorus:(SISSEL)

uletan na kroljah vetra
tov kraj rodnoj rodnaja pesnja nasha
tuda gde mne tebja svobodno peli
teper otvok nev olno
nad sobojo



have you ever sold millions?
but yet you niggaz persist and talk s...
get off my ....
you'll never catch me slippin
rollin with the heats
slap da clippin
i never thought the world'd start trippin
my life's a trypto
hit the crypto
blow the whist'lo
they think i've banged
so i'll pack a pistol
warren to the g is a g
i don't
would you leave us alone
with me let's ride
to the east side
slide like a pope
i packs a fo-fo
when i'm steppin out dough
to the bang to the booty
if i speak then i spoke
warren g you do it every time till you lope
get the party yeah
like blazing smoke
the east side of the beach
west side the coast
you know the niggaz that i rock with hoes
attack dogs that say niggaz are down to die

chorus

who's the man ?
i've been from london to japan
stomp land to land
to the egyptian sands
you can't check me, disrespect me
and mock me up
with the base bumpin out my truck
and all this police trying to lock me up
money rules the world and i've made them lose
so don't make me shoot
cuz tryin to match you
get's you done every time
i aint tryin to hurt nobody
but i'm down for mine
beatch

money over power
power over money
money over power
beatch, beatch

]]> http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/7#comment 513 Thu, 22 Mar 2007 13:19:27 GMT http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/7 http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/6 To live and to die in la

2pac




[Intro: Makaveli]

No doubt... to live and die in LA
California -- what you say about Los Angeles
Still the only place for me that never rains in the sun
and everybody got love

[Verse One: Makaveli]

To live and die in LA, where everyday we try to fatten our pockets
Us niggaz hustle for the cash so it's hard to knok it
Everybody got they own thang, currency chasin
Worldwide through the hard times, warrior faces
Shed tears as we bury niggaz close to heart
What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted bout it
Nigga got smoked by a fiend, tryin to floss on him
Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard lesson
Court cases keep me guessin, plea bargain
ain't an option now, so I'm stressin, cost me more
to be free than a life in the pen
Makin money off of cuss words, writin again
Learn how to think ahead, so I fight with my pen
Late night down Sunset likin the scene
What's the worst they could do to a nigga got me lost in hell
To live and die in LA on bail, my angel sing

[Chorus: Val Young]

To live and die in LA, it's the place to be
You've got to be there to know it, what everybody wanna see
[repeat 2X]

[Verse Two: Makaveli]

It's the, City of Angels and constant danger
South Central LA, can't get no stranger
Full of drama like a soap opera, on the curb
Watchin the ghetto bird helicopters, I observe
So many niggaz gettin three strikes, tossed in jail
I swear the pen the right across from hell, I can't cry
Cause it's on now, I'm just a nigga on his own now
Livin life Thug style, so I can't smile
Writin to my peoples when they ask for pictures
Thinkin Cali just fun and bitches, hahaha
Better learn about the dress code, B's and C's
All them other niggaz copycats, these is G's
I love Cali like I love woman
Cause every nigga in LA got a little bit of Thug in him
We might fight with each other, but I promise you this
We'll burn this bitch down, get us pissed
To live and die in LA
(Let my angel sing)

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Makaveli]

Cause would it be LA without Mexicans?
Black love brown pride and the sets again
Pete Wilson tryin to see us all broke, I'm on some bullshit
Out for everything they owe, remember K-DAY
Weekends, Crenshaw -- MLK
Automatics rang free, niggaz lost they way
Gang signs being showed, nigga love your hood
But reconize and it's all good, where the weed at?
Niggaz gettin shermed out
Snoop Dogg in this muhfucka perved out, M.O.B.
Big Suge in the Low-Low, bounce and turn
Dogg Pound in the Lex, wit a ounce to burn
Got them Watts niggaz with me, OFTB
They got some hash took the stash left the rest for me
Neckbone, Tre, Head Ron, Punchy too
Big Rock got knocked, but this one's for you
I hit the studio and drop a jewel, hopin it pay
Gettin high watchin time fly, to live and die in LA
(Let my angel sing)

[Chorus]

[Outro: Makaveli]

This go out for 92.3, and 106
All the radio stations that be bumpin my shit
Makin my shit sells katruple quitraple platinum, hehe
This go out to all the magazines that supported me
All the real motherfuckers
All the stores, the mom and pop spots
A&R people, all y'all motherfuckers
LA, California Love part motherfuckin Two
Without gay ass Dre



]]> http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/6#comment 513 Thu, 22 Mar 2007 12:59:54 GMT http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/6 http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/5 Unconditional love





Love Unconditional 歌词


Some may says it's a mystery
Some may say it's a science
But I believe that somewhere between desire and the senses
The truth may lie

I'll give you love unconditional
We have love unconditional

I won't try explanin' the effect you have on me
Admit it girl - the truth is plain to see
I gotta have your decision - so don't give me the party line
Face the facts - It's make your mind up time

So give you heart permission
For gettin' here with me
Baby remember right now
If you just surrender
Embrace your destiny

CHORUS

I'll give you love unconditional
It's a heart and sould reunion
That's the way it's meant to be
We have love unconditional
It's a two-way love communion
So set your spirit free

What's the point in pretending - I don't want nobody else
I can't lie - I can't fool myself
No time for hesitation - I gotta make you hear somehow
The chance is here - I know the time is now

So give your heart permission
For gettin' here with me
If you just surrender
Embrace your destiny

CHORUS

Some may say it's a mystery
Some may says it's a science
But I believe that somewhere between desire and the senses
The truth may lie

CHORUS

Every night, every minute of the day
Every thought and everything you say
Every time you walk away I'm with you

]]> http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/5#comment 513 Thu, 22 Mar 2007 12:52:34 GMT http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/5 http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/4 Life goes on



Chorus: repeat 2X

How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
Rest in peace young nigga, there\'s a Heaven for a \'G\'
be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death
my niggas, we tha last ones left
but life goes on.....

Verse One:

As I bail through tha empty halls
breath stinkin\'
in my draws
ring, ring, ring
quiet y\'all
incoming call
plus this my homie from high school
he\'s getting bye
It\'s time to bury another brotha nobody cry
life as a baller
alchol and booty calls
we usta do them as adolecents
do you recall?
raised as G\'s
loc\'ed out and blazed the weed
get on tha roof
let\'s get smoked out
and blaze with me
2 in tha morning
and we still high assed out
screamin\' \'thug till I die\'
before I passed out
but now that your gone
i\'m in tha zone
thinkin\'
\'I don\'t wanna die all alone\'
but now ya gone
and all I got left are stinkin\' memories
I love them niggas to death
i\'m drinkin\' Hennessy
while tryin\' ta make it last
I drank a 5th for that ass
when you passed....
cause life goes on

Chorus: repeat 2X

How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
Rest in peace young nigga, there\'s a Heaven for a \'G\'
be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death
my niggas, we tha last ones left
but life goes on.....

Verse Two:

Yeah nigga
I got tha word as hell
ya blew trial and tha judge gave you
25 with an L
time to prepare to do fed time
won\'t see parole
imagine life as a convict
that\'s getten\' old
plus with tha drama
we\'re lookin out for your babies mama
taken risks, while keepin\' cheap tricks from gettin on her...
life in tha hood...
is all good for nobody
remember gamin\' on dumb hoties at chill parties
Me and you
No true a two
while scheming on hits
and gettin tricks
that maybe we can slide into
but now you burried
rest nigga
cause I ain\'t worried
eyes bluried
sayin\' goodbye at the cemetary
tho\' memories fade
I got your name tated on my arm
so we both ball till\' my dying days
before I say goodbye
Kato and Mental rest in peace
Thug till I die

Chorus: repeat 2X

How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz
Rest in peace young nigga, there\'s a Heaven for a \'G\'
be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death
my niggas, we tha last ones left
but life goes on.....

Verse Three:

Bury me smilin\'
with G\'s in my pocket
have a party at my funeral
let every rapper rock it
let tha hoes that I usta know
from way before
kiss me from my head to my toe
give me a ***** and a pen
so I can write about my life of sin
a couple bottles of Gin
incase I don\'t get in
tell all my people i\'m a Ridah
nobody cries when we die
we outlaws
let me ride
until I get free
I live my life in tha fast lane
got police chasen me
to my niggas from old blocks
from old crews
niggas that guided me through
back in tha old school
pour out some liquor
have a toast for tha homies
see we both gotta die
but ya chose to go before me
and brothas miss ya while your gone
you left your nigga on his own
how long we mourn
life goes on...

Chorus *repeats to end*
(sung overtop repeating chorus)

Life goes on homie
gone on, cause they passed away
Niggas doin\' life
Niggas doin\' 50 and 60 years and ****
I feel ya nigga, trust me
I feel ya
You know what I mean
last year
we poured out liquor for ya
this year nigga, life goes on
we\'re gonna clock now
get money
evade *****es
evade tricks
give players plenty space
and basicaly just represent for you baby
next time you see your niggas
your gonna be on top nigga
their gonna be like,
\'Goddamn, them niggas came up\'
that\'s right baby
life goes on....
and we up out this *****
hey Kato, Mental
y\'all niggas make sure it\'s popin\' when we get up there
don\'t front.

]]> http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/4#comment 513 Thu, 22 Mar 2007 12:25:56 GMT http://281906074.qzone.qq.com/blog/4