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2025 - immernoch gänsehaut.

Krank der Mann der Beste

Ich glaube an mich selbst und bete

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My son Doc . Queens 147 to 116 #corock

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2025

thank you Spotify for the recommendation

Hibbie A, reminds me of Hit Em Up (Dib Dab's Rap) by Yvonne Stone

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In da house

Thanks to y'all I've been listening to stuff I'd never normally encounter so thanks!

2025

Redlavwin thats me🫨

Für alle 70er und 80er Jahre Musikfreaks…Das Sample stammt aus dem Jahre 1976 Interpret: Vangelis Album: Albedo 0.39 Trackname : Alpha 💯🔥🔥🔥

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2025, ich hab’s geschafft 💪🏻❤️

2:16 .. Like Mobb Deep I'm The Infamous...

Viel zu Underrated

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Intro] 1-2, 1-2 Droppin' a verbal assault techniques upon the dome So what you want? The following presentation is brought to you by Mop Top productions, from the beginning of time till the revolution comes What? And now a word from our sponsors [Verse 1: Big Grei] It be like one for the trouble and two for the bass It's Big Grei comin' through, so niggas better make space Because I'm known for takin' suckers out constantly And ain't a bitch known to man who can fuck with me I don't be on the fly shit, so dip the glamour and glitz I keep it real in this motherfuckin' hip-hop shit 'Cause it's about representin', mad niggas be forgettin' All the wack fakin' jax for your ass I ain't checkin' [Verse 2: Freestyle] It's thе I double, check it Freestyle bandit All ovеr the mic and you motherfuckers can't stand it Beats like granit, unable to penetrate Wack MC's, your timin' is soundin' mad late Check the tour date 'cause I'm worldwide in this position I even got ugly chicken head bitches prayin' and wishin' For the kissin', it's gettin' wild in the sheets Use is in techniques, so light skin freaks, peep the method (Yeah) [Verse 3: Big Leaf] Weak MC's slit your wrist, no way you could ever fuck with this 'Cause you suck and I insist that you cease to exist 'Cause you're dead in your head, your mind and brain is all the same While my flow'll catch flame and all your lanes get burnt (Oof) Lyrically I'm a bully, use my skill like a pulley 'Cause I'm not your average mooley, I get high like Coolie Now listen how this go, see I fry that ass like Crisco Big Leaf, the giant from New York and not San Francisco Now when I disco, cuties crumble like [?] Fisco Hug my nuts just like pliers 'cause my desire is to get most of the [?] [Verse 4: Nine] The definition of a slaughter, put a bullet to your wifey To get a quarter from your daughter, that's the New World Order Waterfalls like drug dealers and rappers The highway to heaven got too much traffic That's why I'm stuck in hell, walkin' backwards Talkin about I'm leavin' on the next plane The midnight train in Georgia 'cause I put a slug through a devil's nautica Weak lyrics fuckin' bore me I owe Jesus a dollar, here ''Pow'', pay 'em for me [Verse 5: Buddha Stretch] Now it's the M-O-P T-O-P tryna make that D-O-E Acceptin' credit cards, checks, money orders and c.o.d I bring the drama fam, any party, I'ma slam Couldn't see me if I was a baby and you was a son of Graham Why niggas lack style? Buddah make the track melt Couldn't kick it harder if your father was a black belt (Woo-ha) Tryna get with this, it's ridiculous, you couldn't fuck around If your style was promiscuous, nigga, I'm sick with this Lyrical syphilis, style is straight up inconspicuous (Uh) Like Mobb Deep I'm the Infamous, lyrically I be into this No run on sentences, rock anytime, any instances Weak rappers makin' my apprentices, that's how I'm endin' this [Verse 6: Link] Now who the fuck wanna fuck with us? Better make plans or make a mass exodus (Word) 'Cause if you test, you bound to leave a bloody ass mess When you do, I'm rollin' in deep like the Wu (One time) Now how many y'all want try? (Huh) 'Cause the first one step up gon' be the first one to die (Huh) You bitch ass niggas live a lie (True) 'Cause when the real niggas say junk, you reply, ''Ha-ha-ha'' My roots grow up in Bedstuy and I Be representin' for them till the day that I die [Verse 7: Diablo] Nowadays I hear MC's that I can't feel And DJ's that don't keep it real when they on reels Rappers who say they rappers blow up but fall off after There comes a new jack nigga like me that's hard to capture The posse then G gettin' you stuck like detention Didn't I mention, my thoughts be lost in dimensions? Ya buggin', Diablo is definitely in this mother You get me mad enough, I'm buckin' your word to the grandfather [Verse 8] Whether I writin' or recitin' off the top of my head I want fill you up with lead, follow me dread I catch a third degree fever then I throw it all on paper Got white people sayin', ''Dear part', that's good flavor'' I'm bakin' like soda, I swing like I'm an hammer Freestyle's the highest, sittin' 'bout the fire with your mama (Uh) You said I washed up and that my shit won't sell But my colors don't fade, I give it my A-L-L En garde, touché, I kick ass like Sensei Andale, [?] essa loca, comprende? I'm in this like Guinness until the records broken It was the night before Christmas, I kicked the gift and still got opened [Verse 9: 12] Now when you tried so hard to pull a niggas card (Hey) Louder, said you charge a stage but you never had the heart While your girl's chargin' up the bill on my pager I'm major even on the minor notes, so don't start Why's that? 'Cause 12's non-stop (What) Flick shit like my dick spits the last drop (Splash) Can you feel the skin on your feet peel as your heels lift While you shiftin', lookin' over shoulders (A-yo), ''Like who's that?'' (That's 12) Use no guns when I'm pissed Use my fist when one is one and use my tongue when I kiss (One, two) That brown skin nigga with the locks'll Get you hot like a monkey's ass, pathetic-ass junkie [Verse 10: Innersoul] I'll get up in that ass like New World Orders You're gettin' served more than Becker with verbals upper-cut snack-outs Yes I get busy for peoples and ghettos I represent like Sheltos [?] Them parasites causin' aggression to hip-hop sessions Yes, yes y'all, watch me bust with spiritual lessons [Verse 11] It's the forehead, bust it, Punani stretchin,' backbone popper Makin' Fort niggas disperse like blades from helicopters Brooklyn hardrocker, Big Willie, sure-shot them with pipes Stompin' pearl races from N.Y. to Compton Soldier for [?] shit, I would try the soldier for fortune Pretty boy face doesn't but rush a 5-0 to 1-0 Bad one, 2-0-6, get into the mix I'll leave your shit open for Stitch when the mic is clicked [Outro] We will be here forever, do you understand? (Showed all these corny motherfuckers what hip-hop's supposed to sound like) Forever, forever and ever and ever and ever (Showed all these corny motherfuckers what hip-hop's supposed to sound like) We will be here forever, do you understand that? (Showed all these corny motherfuckers what hip-hop's supposed to sound like) (Showed all these corny motherfuckers what hip-hop's supposed to sound like)

100% motivation!!! Ballert böse

I couldn't catch some of it. And youtube keeps blocking certain words so I had to spell them differently 🤣 Here's the life that I lead: Heed the words of a disturbing story, Of a kid in the park after dark Kicking words in the cypher.... With mad herbs were getting hyper.... Ahhhh see.... Putrid pestilence plus these test the best the pester, But only go the half, they can't survive the full semester, With the professor of tongue lash who can crash through, Your shield (?) to address the issue, At hand. I demand, an answer to my inquiry, Of real foes, where's the *knee grows* to test the skill in me? Building the citadels similar to Babylon, Only ? When I rhyme I bomb. Explosion. Feel the force of the chosen. From the ashes of a legacy I wrote. To the top where the cream of the crop, Is dropped into a pit, It's hot but yet it's frozen. Friction follows, corrosion analytical, Reveals that situations are getting critical. Spiritual (?) consumes me As I (?) I look (?) But they needles in a haystack. Love is in my blood it's hate that I bleed. Searching for the (?) Love is in my blood it's hate that I bleed. For those that wanna test deathhh is the key. Verbally I vibrate, the great shape shifter. Metamorphosise into metaphor massssacre. Ahhh my reaction causes lyrical motion, As my thoughts slip deep into an ocean, Of devotion to hip hop in general, I lay back, relax and then I tend a few wounds. I consume in the mental. Violation can be detrimental. The fundamentals of rap adhere to my essence, The effervescence of my lessons flow, So my presence, is felt. Even in purgatory, Damage all challengers but note the same story. Rappers yappening about rep, But when I hit em with the Waterloo, (?) Get to walking shoe and step. Approach, to a track and ? I transform to a mist, then I see through crevices, I embark on a journey, I convey information and learn the wisdom, Only found when my blood hates, So I drift as I'm lost in a mind state. Love is in my blood it's hate that I bleed. Searching for the (?) Love is in my blood it's hate that I bleed. For those that wanna test deathhhh is the key. My interpretation of the lyrics and meaning of the song is that it's about rapping/spitting/cyphering/rap battles. I think this is explicitly said in the opening few lines about a kid in the park (with mad herbs) kicking words in the cypher. Everything after is quite spritual/mystical/metaphorical content about how they feel when they are (probably high) and constructing rhyme schemes/patterns and their lyrics. The 'bleeding hate' bit may refer to the sometimes hostile nature of the rap battle, but the 'love is in my blood' part and 'devotion to hip hop' etc make it clear that this all part of the love of and culture of hip hop.

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2024/25 sag ich immernoch danke für den Song❤❤😊

So schnell ist die Jugend vorbei 😢😢😢

Bruder für immer Frankfurter und wie meine Frau Albaner Ich wander aus bald bald komm zu Griesheim für Cafe und co te dua kuss

Damn...🔥🔥

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Noch jemand..im 2024..schee wars😊

Wer du bist Azad? Azad der Bozz ✌ mit diesen track habe ich doch gemerkt, das ich eiskalt A Z A D fan bin 🖐

Es wäre heut nicht wie es ist wäre damals nicht gewesen wie es war ❤❤❤❤

1994🎉

Azad der Boss....kommt nicht von ungefähr.... Geil

Ja man ❤

W th f are the lyrics

Er hat nichts gesagt

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2024 da ?

Wow, this still sounds dope even after it was recorded 30 years ago in 1994! Big props to the Thunder Jam Alliance and Outlaw Studio where it was recorded in Tacoma, WA. Big up to DJ Shaggy C who made the beat, produced it and recorded everything! Shout out to DJ Kassanova who scratched it and special love to MC Cool "Cal-S.K.I." the Street Kid Intellect who wrote it, co-produced it and rocked the mic on it. 🎤 🔊 🎶 🎵 MC Cool "Cal-S.K.I." new album! kzbin.info/www/bejne/bZ-0iKF8bJeEaLMsi=6j2EHq7Q9OCTM6bo

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Y3AH Y3AH

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Yeah💚💥 much thanks