WIR SIND UMGEZOGEN!!!!!

[ShadyLady]

Jo, hier könnt ihr euren Favourite Songtext posten und auch einzelne Stellen, die ihr besonders dope fandet

Viel Spaß
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[Schubi]

I make music to make you sick of fake musik,
hate musik like devil workshippin´satan music,
so say your prayers, your hail marys and jesuses,
take two sticks, tape `em together and make a crucifix.
try to stop it, but you cant do it.
a whole generation of kids blowin out their fuckin brains to this kurt cobain music.
students converted to cain users, as soon as they heard it, went out and murdered and maimed to it.
Whats your name?
Devils Night

I hate you, I hate you. I swear to God I hate you... oh my god, I love you.
Kim

Cuz I hate you. DO you hate me? ...Good.
Love you more
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Ich schwimmte,schwamm und schwomm.Und endlich bin ich angekomm`.

Member im Trio der Netten Drei ft. Fresh Fire
Status: Groupie

[GoodSurf]

zwar vl ned der beste, aber ein sehr nicer wie ich finde:

Drug Ballad

'Cause every time I go to try to leave
Something keeps pullin' on my sleeve
I don't wanna, but I gotta stay
These drugs really got ahold of me

'Cause every time I try to tell them "no"
They won't let me ever let them go
I'm a sucka all I gotta say
These drugs really got ahold of me

In third grade, all I used to do
Was sniff glue through a tube and play rubix cube
17 years later I'm as Rude as Jude
Scheming on the first chick with the hugest boobs
I've got no game
And every face looks the same
They've got no name
So I don't need game to play
I just say whatever I want to whoever I want
Whenever I want, wherever I want, however I want
However, I do show some respect to few
As ecstacy got me standing next to you
Getting sentimental as fuck spillin' guts to you
We just met
But I think I'm in love with you
But you're on it too
So you tell me you love me too
Wake up in the morning like "yo, what the fuck we do?"
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Fuck it - ich steh auf normale chicks in blue jeans

[Schubi]

*bestestellevergessenhab*
My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise at the same time, can make you dry your eyes with the same rhyme-cuz what you see is a genius at work
my dad`s gone crazy
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Ich schwimmte,schwamm und schwomm.Und endlich bin ich angekomm`.

Member im Trio der Netten Drei ft. Fresh Fire
Status: Groupie

[GoodSurf]

ich find eig. einer der besten wenn nicht sogar der beste, is für mich cleaning our my closet!
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Now I would never dis my own mama just to get recognition. Take a second to listen for you think this record is dissin,'
But put yourself in my position. Just try to envision witnessin' your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen,
bitchin' that someone's always goin' throuh her purse and shits missin.' Going through public housing systems, victim of Munchausen's syndrome. My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew up, now I blew up. It makes you sick to ya stomach,
doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, Ma? So you could try to justify the way you treated me, Ma?
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Fuck it - ich steh auf normale chicks in blue jeans

[SL!MSH@DY]

Hailie's song
mockingbird
like toy soldiers
sing for the moment
cleaning out my closet
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Remember to smile!
Never let u down^^

[Shady's Girl]

Verse 1

Have you ever been hated or discriminated against? I have, I've been protested and demonstrated against.
Picket signs for my wicked rhymes. Look at the times. Sick is the mind of the motha fuckin' kid that's behind
all this commotion. Emotions run deep as ocean's explodin.' Tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin.'
Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin.' Keep kickin' ass in the mornin,' an' takin' names in the evening.
Leavem with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth. See, they can trigger me but they never figure me out.
Look at me now, I bet ya probably sick of me now. Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now.

I'm sorry, Mama. I never meant to hurt you. I never meant to make you cry, but tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet.

Verse 2

I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it. So before they thrown me inside my coffin and close it,
I'ma expose it. I'll take you back to 73 before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin' CD.
I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months. My faggot father must have had his panties up in a bunch,
cuz he split. I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye. No, I don't on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die.
I look at Hailie and I couldn't picture leavin' her side. Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try
to make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake. I maybe made some mistakes but I'm only human. But I'm man enough to face them today.
What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun.
Cuz id'a killed 'em, shit I would have shot Kim an' him both. It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to The Eminem Show.

Verse 3

Now I would never dis my own mama just to get recognition. Take a second to listen for you think this record is dissin,'
But put yourself in my position. Just try to envision witnessin' your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen,
bitchin' that someone's always goin' throuh her purse and shits missin.' Going through public housing systems, victim of Munchausen's syndrome. My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew up, now I blew up. It makes you sick to ya stomach,
doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, Ma? So you could try to justify the way you treated me, Ma?
But guess what, yer gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely. An' Nathan's getting' up so quick, he's gonna know that your phoney.
And Hailie's getting' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful. But you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral.
See what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong. Bitch, do ya song. Keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom.
But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get. You selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in hell for this shit.
Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? Well, guess what, I am dead. Dead to you as can be.


Das Lied ist der Hammer und der Text kaum zu übertreffen. Auch gute Texte sind meiner Meinung nach:
Stan
Sing for the moment
Rock bottom

[ShadyLady]

Jo, Cleanin out my closet ist hammergeil, ich und meine eine Freundin ham mal ein Referat über den Song gehalten*gg* Hab ich bestimmt schon mal erzählt, aber kann man nicht oft genug erwähnen, wir haben nämlich ne 1 drauf bekommen
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[Shady's Girl]