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JMT и AOTP? You've been running around for so long You've been hurting yourself too much You keep messing around with darkness You're the one who's losing You've been running around for so long You've been hurting yourself too much You keep messing around with darkness You're the one who's losing |
Another sacrificial lamb That died at the hands of Hologram Sent him into the dungeon and bludgeoned his fuckin' clan Holy land Who spit the live shit The do or die, Illadelph Jedi Mind shit The hot shit Хэвэнли Дивайн!!!!!!!!!!! |
You've been eating hot-dog for so long You've been drinkin' juice too much You Lose Control And Buy Vokal Jacket еще такой вариант Здесь там драм битами дым над нами гул качч ччч тач даун хот дог кетчуп майонез ооо живот измазал :guinda: |
[Verse 1-Vinnie Paz] Yeah, most of my adult life I've been torn into two If you love me, then I love you and this song is for you It's tight hard when you know what you said And your shorty seein' you as an emotional wreck The closer I get, it's like the farther I feel And my heart has turned into this heavy armor and steel It's hard to be real, hard to listen to the dumb shit And I take a lot of pills 'cause it numbs shit I wish I had another path to follow Wish that I could be a man and learn to pass the bottle A graphic novel, my future a box or an urn Havin' dreams about death, but I'm not that concerned And I'm diseased, through the seasons they turn Watchin' leaves from the trees turn disease and they burn I'm eager to learn, but I'm holdin' my breath And everyday alive is just another closer to death [Verse 2-Vinnie Paz] Yeah, I've been alive longer then I expected to be And took care of everything that's expected of me Took care of my girl and my mother I told her that I'm always here and I love her I handle shit differently 'cause I'm grown now And the truth is that I'd rather be alone now I'd rather not have to deal with the day And I hate when people ask me how I'm feelin' today My brother Rasul, we had a beef and grudge But we grew up together, cousin, so it's peace and love I wish all the best, I wish all the shine I wish I didn't wanna offer my thoughts with a nine I'm thoughtful and kind, but I'm evil alas But everything I love has turned to a tedious task I feel that life a waiting game for people to pass But nobody ever want you to see through the mask [Verse 3-Vinnie Paz] Yeah, I don't wanna be a burden to y'all I just wanna know exactly what my purpose is for I feel like nothin' I do is ever right And that I'm actin' a fool another night And I admit, I don't take care of myself So I do a lot of thinkin' and preparing myself 'Cause the fact is my father died young and I might, too And it ain't any way to tell what I might do I don't wanna leave my mother behind I don't want for her to cry, because the struggle is mine I don't want for her to grind no more I don't want for her to work a 9-to-5 no more I ain't have to work a fuckin' 9-to-5 before So I'm tryin' to get this money to provide for y'all And if the shit ain't work out and I'm suddenly gone Just remember that the motherfuckin' love isn't gone Pazman |
I don't know how I should be feelin' in this........ ремикс Энимал Рэпа! пишите по теме!!:ma3im: |
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[Kool G Rap] You know the Don's armed wit sixteen And I go hard for the big cream, the whips and the carriage Ball like the Knicks and the Mavericks, switchin' the fabrics Pull up wit some big shit, lieutenant shit, hittin' the hazards Spot a bitch wit that Cris habit, I gotta have it Fuck shorty and send her OT wit a brick in her baggage Roll where the clubs at she liquored up lavish She only lick dick status to get cabbage Dick get lathered to the thick baptist Who back on the map? Giancana wit a vengeance It's drama to the finish, but the llama to your appendix (aiight) And squeezing the slugs, gun powder season your blood I'm a legend breathing, the reason you thug (nigga) This where the buck stops, fuck props Buck shots at the top money, what the fuck you forgot? Thought I was done and wasn't thuggin' the block? Still real, bustin' the glock Put it where you could see it (blao) what up now? (Chorus) (Scratching) Sample of Mike Tyson speaking [Mike Tyson] People always talkin' bout I'm being loud and ruckus I'm talkin' rogus because I'm angry, you know? I'm angry about my experiences and all the things that I been through See everyone else has the right to be angry But this is just the way I express myself (So, you ready to fight??) [Vinnie Paz] Yo, bust a motherfuckin' gat to this Y'all believe lies like y'all was Catholics I rap in Arabic, so my message is just immaculate My rap a lab-a-rynth, drink a forty and blaze a sack to it My aim is accurate, take your brain and blow out the back of it I'm surly, miserable cat that slap shorties Looks kinda resemble that of fat Pauly I don't even clap, young boy, he claps for me Chain hang down to my dick, I'm that gaudy I don't even fuck wit you cats, you rap poorly I don't even buck at you cats, you that corny Wit a wack army, we barkin' at you And Vinnie Paz holds a hammer like a carpenter do you should understand that I ain't really fuckin' around and if you don't, you gonna find your body stuffed in the ground We buckin' em down, cuz that's how wrong my life is Y'all don't understand how fuckin' strong my wife is I'm from a time where every song was righteous Before rap was just a swarm of white kids And y'all a witness to the dawn of hypeness, or just another victim to the pawns and sheisters I'll feed your corpse to a swarm of vipers And let em suck the blood till your form is lifeless What!!! Fuckin' Vinnie Paz daddy!!!! (Yeah!!!) (Chorus) (Scratching) Sample of Mike Tyson speaking [Mike Tyson] And I'm not afraid to die, I'm not afraid to waist my life Cause when I die I'm going to paradise So I'm not worried, and I'm in a hurry to die Cause I'm not gonna let nobody disrespect me and make comments about me without me retaliating |
вот это сила. Verse 2-R.A. the Rugged Man] True story Call me Thorburn, John H., staff sergeant Marksman, skill in killin', illin', I'm able and willin' Kill a village elephant, rapin' and pillage a village Illegitimate killers, US Military guerrillas This ain't no real war, Vietnam shit World War II, that's a war, this is just a military conflict Soothin' drug abusin', Vietnamese women screwin' Sex, gambling and boozin', all this shit is amusin' Bitches and guns, this is every man's dream I don't wanna go home where I'm just an ordinary human being Special Op, Huey chopper gun ship run shit Gook run when the minigun spit, won't miss Kill shit, spit four-thousand bullets a minute Vic the Charlie, hit trigger, hit it, I'm in it to win it Get it, the lieutenant hinted, the villain, I been it The killing, I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it A wizard with weapons, the secret mission, we 'bout to begin it Government funded, behind enemy lines Bullets is sprayin', it's heatin' up a hundred degrees The enemies the North Vietnamese, bitch please Ain't no sweat, I'm told, "Be at ease" Until I see the pilot got hit, and we 'bout to hit some trees Nail the road, it broke, crash land American man in Cambodia, right in the enemy hand Take a swig of the Whiskey to calm us Them yellow men wearin' black pajamas, they wanna harm us They all up on us, bang, bang, bullet hit my chest, feel no pain To my left, the captain caught a bullet right in his brain Body parts flyin', loss of limbs, explosions Bad intentions, I see my best friend's intestines Pray to the one above, it's raining, I'm covered in mud I think I'm dyin', I feel dizzy, I'm losin' blood I see my childhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother I see my whole life, I see Christ, I see bright lights I see Israelites, Muslims and Christians at peace, no fights Black, Whites, Asians, people of all types I must've died, then I woke up, surprised I'm alive I'm in a hospital bed, they rescued me, I survived I escaped the war, came back, but ain't escape Agent Orange Two of my kids born handicapped Spastic, quadriplegia, micro cephalic Cerebral palsy, cortical blindness, name it, they had it My son died, he ain't live, but I still try to think positive 'Cause in life, God take, God give |
Суисайд ТОЖЕ СИЛА! [Hook-Vinnie Paz w/KRS-One sample] We gonna ride 'til the wheels fall off It's a Suicide if you feel we soft We the truth inside, if you feel you lost And the truth don't lie, 'cause we still the boss We gonna ride 'til the wheels fall off It's a..."Suicide is a Suicide" |
песня ЗАКОПАЙ ИХ В ЗЕМЛЮ! [Intro-Fat Joe and Prodigy vocal samples] "So who the next to get it?" "I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left" [Verse 1-Vinnie Paz] Yo, roll the dro and spark, a bunch of animals like Noah's Ark A rapper so ill, my flow just stole Jehovah's heart My fist 'll break a fuckin' boulder in half When I was young, I'd smack a stick off of your shoulder and laugh I've chosen a path, spoke on my emotional past Spoke on everything from war to how the ocean is vast My flow is too fast, you can't contend with me there Or it's gonna be a massacre, Tiananmen Square My pen is prepared, and so the guns and the swords And death the only thing you get for fuckin' with lords Been stuck in some wars, but Vinnie fought his way out The double jab, right cross what they caught in they mouth I'm callin' 'em out, anyone who fuck wit my fam' Thinkin' that they got away and they was lucky, then blam Buck 'em and scram, don't use the shotty no more They didn't think that Vinnie P was catchin' bodies no more [Hook-Fat Joe, Jay-Z and Prodigy vocal samples] "So who the next to get it?" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left" "Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it" "So who the next to get it?" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left" "Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it" [Verse 2-Vinnie Paz] Yeah, yeah, yeah, this is death and doom, my occupation puttin' flesh in tombs Whether or not you shot, the aggression looms I'm the one that speak the language of fate I'm the one that speak the language and the anguish of hate My banger is great, it split the top of your dome Like the book of Revelations for the prophets in Rome I'm locked in the throne, whether you like it or not 'Cause I'm chemically the reason liquid nitrogen hot I'm nice with the glock, nicer with the semi's and Tec's But I'm nicest when I'm clappin' at my enemies neck's They tend to regret ever sendin' me threats 'Cause they know the only thing that they could send me is checks [Hook-Fat Joe, Jay-Z and Prodigy vocal samples] "So who the next to get it?" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left" "Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it" "So who the next to get it?" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left" "Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it" [Verse 3-Vinnie Paz] Yeah, I'm like Mark David Chapman with a Salinger book Stalk my enemy and let the fuckin' silencer cook It's down in the book, that my competitors ain't really ready The way my four pound turn your stomach to spaghetti It's like the Serengeti, because it's hot here The way that policia set it on the block here They pushin' rocks here, in the dead of night I take my glock and I point god/point guard like Brevin Knight Your fuckin' men are mice, you shouldn't answer that If my father was still alive, he wouldn't stand for that He wouldn't stand for how you act like a bitch Wouldn't stand for anybody who a rat or a snitch I'm back in this bitch, we was gone for a while 'Til a shorty told me that he heard my song and he smiled I'm strong but I'm wild, they say I drink too much The only problem that I have is that I think too much, pussy [Outro-Jay-Z sample] "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" |
сильно-сильно-сильно. |
и у Винни мне нравится куплет из Вьетнамской истории: [Verse 1-Vinnie Paz] Yeah, I don't know why I'm over here, this job is evil They sent me here to Vietnam to kill innocent people My mother always said, "The president, he doesn't care" He tryin' to leave the footprints of America here They say we tryin' to stop Chinese expansion But I ain't seen no Chinese since we landed Sent my whole entire unit thinkin' we could win Against the Viet Cong guerrillas there in Gia Dinh I didn't sign up to kill women or any children For every enemy soldier, we killin' six civilians Yeah, and it ain't right to me I ain't got enough of motherfuckin' fight in me It frightens me, and I just wanna see my son and moms But over here, they droppin' seven million tons of bombs I spent my days dodgin' all these booby-traps and mines And at night, prayin' to God that I get back alive And I'm forced to sit back and wonder Why I was a part of Operation Rolling Thunder In a foxhole with nine months left here Jungle like the fuckin' harbinger of death here |
Brrrrat, brrrrat, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Pazman, that's how you fuckin' rhyme The rhyme animal, Jedi Mind, baby!:kiss: :kiss: :kiss: :kiss: :kiss: :king: :king: :king: :king: |
[Canibus] Jedi Mind Tricks... Canibus Yo I grab Mics bust the raw Take flight adjust the Yaw Break your bicuspid with your own jaw Metaphors started menopause in your moms before you were born Technically you don’t even exist, God A flick of the wrist, you’ll be gone Lost in limbo like pink shit camouflaged in a pig farm I’m an enigma I rip bars Or burn your star with 5 points Plus the mic I ripped thus far I stomp on ya forehead Peel the top of your fucking face off like an orange And eat the carnage My God that sounds horrid, eating MC’s Is like eating garbage they make me vomit Discombobulate prostates re-hydrate dry lakes Wipe Ammonium Nitrate across the side of ya face Anthropomorph, illogically speaking I’m out of ya league Who can match the Bident with my top speed Scourge of the earth, verses are merged into dirt Heart line is flat lined through the therapy era Sentences go through re-synthesis I leave em looking bleaker than Memphis Without Rockefeller membership Don’t be an optimist and try to rock with Bis You end up in an iced-out sarcophagus [Vinnie Paz] Every rapper better fear me Coz Vinnie Paz is a beast And ya’ll steady screaming for war but want peace You trying ta walk through the fog where sun leaks Ya trying to walk two dogs with one leash You can’t overstand the mathematics How rip bars, walk through walls perform magic Tibetan Black Magic, I’m a warlord I’ll stab you through your fucking temple with a floorboard I’m a born lord, I was baptised To see the universal through a cats eyes Here come the black skies; It’s all darkness I breathe life into Jesus Christ’s carcass! {*samples*} [Canibus] Once I duct tape ya to the front of a Mack trucks, face ya Drive through a brick wall, pull the park and brake up Ask you for you proof of registration, say what? I cant understand a word you saying, you fuck! Peel you off till you drop on the floor Drag you to the manifold, Make you put your mouth around the exhaust Squeeze your neck harder when you start to cough I bet you never thought this could happen just for pissing me off I’m in for hardcore Hiphop, the surrogate father Protecting rap like the exoskeleton of a Lobster I’ll moonwalk on water, harpoon jackers And drag em back to the harbour for the local photographers Now point four fingers and watch through binoculars Look what Harry Potter did to Andrew Galotti, Kid Whether enemies exchange negative energy But you can’t forgive and forget with an elephant memory Coz You-Know-Who snatched the mic from You-Know-Who But lets keep that between me and you! Me and JMT, Rippers that’ll rip your ass I got an empty mag- Get em Vinnie Paz!!! [Vinnie Paz] I get a bloodlust when I see a slug bust Hit your mug with a .38 snub and watch the blood rush Nothings above us, ya’ll better back off Cos you a devil like the Canaanite in Sackcloth We busting Gats off It’s a clean kill It doesn’t seem real when your spleen spill So listen to what im spittin at y’all La illaha, il Allah il Allah Come on y’all your getting hit in the chest Coz Vinnie Pazienz and Canibus is the best Ripping the rest And all ya’ll seek is ashes I love reading Koran in pitch blackness I love reading the psalms to bitch actors I love reading the palms of bitch rappers! |
:king: :king: :king: :dovolen: :dovolen: джедаи - фараоны:horosho: :horosho: |
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Brrrrat, brrrrat, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Pazman, that's how you fuckin' rhyme The rhyme animal, Jedi Mind, baby! |
о, а можно я тоже про любимых исполнителей буду отдельные темы создавать в разделе Новосиб? :kiss: |
Мне только некоторые песни у ЖМТ нравится, а в целом нет. АОТП вот уматным был альбом. razorblade salvation нравится вот сильно. mami i'm sorry if ma first letter made u cry to be honest wit u i don't think that i wanna die... 2КОШ Кстати да, вот пойду про папуса ветку создам)))))))) |
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Оулс - и что толькко разорблейд понравился с альбома? |
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заебись тему создал! в моём репертуаре :kiss: а Блохина не трогай :tomato: он king of da Васхнил blocks :king: |
Violent By Design (2000) ЩАС Я ЗАСЛУХАЮ ЭТО ДЕЛО ЗА 20-30й РАЗ) |
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ЛУЧШМЙ АЛЬБОМ ЭТО ПОСЛЕДНИЙ АЛЬБОМ!!!!:krik: |
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