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Estoy Podrido (Segismundo Toxicómano)

Hay muchos grupos en la escena alternativa
Lo tienen claro y ni siquiera saben kienes son
Siguen parámetros por todos conocidos
Y dicen cualkier cosa p'a ser políticamente incorrecto

Son perros viejos, llevan años, van de vuelta
Pagan impuestos al gobierno ke critican
Tienen millones, grandes coches, no se cortan
Saben ki lo tienen todo vendiendo solidaridad

Lo he visto por el suelo arrastrado por la inercia del impulso
El dinero lo ha llevado hacia el vacío
Y lo ha soltado en el más alto precipicio
Solis la moda, eso es lo ke me consuela
Pasa el tiempo y se olvida, como todas
Cantando al consumo y sacáis superventas por navidad
El dinero nunca os hará cambiar
Un millón por actuación

Vayas a donde vayas nada te impedirá triunfar
Vayas a donde vayas tras la apariencia la verdad
Vayas a donde vayas la prensa te respetará
Vaya a donde vayas todas tus mierdas comerán

Y ahora vengo yo convertido en un burgués
Gracias a la música, ke me ha visto crecer
Y ahora vengo yo, traficante y mercader
Estoy podrido de la cabeza a los pies

Beneficios (Segismundo Toxicómano)

Este es, nuestro hombre
Nos entrega cada mes
Puntualmente su salario
Sin pedirnos nada a cambio

Premiamos tu fidelidad
Con toda clase de productos
Paga a plazos y te limpio el interes
No tiene precio tu felicidad

Tu dinero en nuestras manos
Está seguro y produciendo
Nos movemos por bolsa
Formamos un gran ekipo
En el paraíso fiscal

Dinero, balance, inversiones, riesgo
Un juego de hombres
Más dinero, beneficios

Pero si vienes a mi
Si me compras tu dinero
Te triplicaré su precio
Donde encontraras amigo
Ke te preste cuatro kilos
Donde encontrarás abal
Más solvente y responsable
Ven y duerme en mi entidad
Siéntete como en tu casa

Dinero, balance, inversiones, riesgo
Un juego de hombres
Más dinero, beneficios

Pasan rápidos, veinte años
Siendo oveja del rebaño
Antes, de ke te des cuenta
Estaremos en paz
¡Viva nuestra amistad!

Y tendremos preparado
En exclusiva para tì
Nuestro planes de pensión
Para tu jubilación

Este es, nuestro hombre
Nos entrega cada mes
Puntualmente su saliro
Sin pedirnos nada a cambio

Nada, nada, NADA DE NADA

Viva! (Ligabue)

Questa qua è per te
e anche se non e` un granché
ti volevo solo dire
che era qui in fondo a me.
E` per te che lo sai
di chi sto parlando dai
e ti piacerà un minuto
e poi te ne scorderai.

Perché sei
viva viva cosi come sei
quanta vita mi hai passato
e non la chiedi indietro mai e sei
viva viva per quella che sei
sempre pronta, sempre ingorda
sempre solo come vuoi....

Questa qua e` per te che non
ti puoi spegnere non hai mai
avuto tempo devi troppo vivere
e` per te questa qua per la tua
golosità ti strofini contro il
mondo tanto il mondo non ti avrà

Perché sei
viva viva cosi come sei
quanta vita hai contagiato
quanta vita brucerai che sei
viva viva per quella che sei
niente rate, niente sconti
solo viva come vuoi....

Questa qua e` per te e non e` niente facile
dire quello che non riesco
mentre tu vuoi ridere

Perché sei
viva viva cosi come sei
quanta vita mi hai passato
e non la chiedi indietro mai
perché sei
viva viva per quella che sei
sempre pronta sempre ingorda
sempre viva come vuoi....

Questa qua e` per te
che sai sempre scegliere
e io invece non ho scelta
te la devo scrivere.

Cheerleaders & Dopedealers (Private Line)

Use your face before it gets too ugly, jump into my car
'Cause you're a heartbreaker
And the seven seconds sin-bin charge you the candy bar
Ooh yeah, feels like I could fly! It takes you up, then it stops
Head down to the underground
1,2,3,4 Gimme, gimme, gimme more!
Gimme-O, Gimme-D, D-R-U-G!
Make a quick buck and wash the dirt away
So hypocritical
Fake the big smile and be the king of the day
That's what you are!
He sells absolution for all even though
There's nothing to buy
And if you want it, sure you've got it
Sold out souls are satisfied!
1,2,3,4 gimme, gimme, gimme more!
First one's free dose
Ended up with bleeding nose!
5,6,7,8 Laid down, dominate!
Gimme-O, Gimme-D, D-R-U-G!
Where are you when I need you most?
Cheerleaders & Dopedealers
Sweet white-line-fever dream-come-true!
Come on raise the toast!
Beauty is disposable, burn out role model's clone
They'll leave you alone when the money's gone!

Chevy (Pretty Ricky)

[Chorus]
26’s on my chevy (my chevy)
Chrome on my chevy (my chevy)
Candy on my chevy (my chevy)
Blades on my chevy (oooh)
Dudes on my chevy (my chevy)
Girls in my chevy (my chevy)
Screens in my chevy (my chevy)
Shove in my chevy
I’m so hiiiiiiigh
I’m so hiiiiiiigh

[Baby Blue]
When I ride so high like my rims
Smoke a pound of droe
Never on sittin on 24’s
Matter of fact dat was a year ago
Now I’m ridin on 26’s
I’ts yo boy and Kelly Rowland
In da back of my seats man
6-4 when I hittin dem switches
-- sittin on deep dishes
S 500 wit da L-G kick back
I do number so don’t try to screw me
-- and I’m eatin up like Scooby
I got a pocket full of bread
A girl givin me head in da back row at da movies
Interior Gucci
Please don’t stain my seats wit yo coochie
Excuse me
Sssssss ha I smell PUSSY
I never deal wit a hoe who smell like sushi
I know you got to go trick, introduce me (now Blue you know you wrong for dat)
(Slick hold up)
I Baby Blue roll
Male gigalo, I get it on da low
Get out my window, rims glow
I ride slow forever flossin you don’t know

[Chorus]
[Spectacular]
You can call me big 4 when I’m in my dome
72 chevy wit da shove in da trunk
Suade on da seats wit da suicide doors
Neon light to make da dash board glow
Paint swelled up like apple pie
Stayin' high 'cause I'm super-sized all the time
2 seconds will get me from 0 to 60
I ain’t pullin over you betta come get me
Girls goin wild when I’m on da scene
My seat belt buckle got TV screens
Bluestars stuck by custom glass
And you can hear dem pipes when I hit gas

[Chorus]

[Slick ‘Em]
Now what you hatin for (what you hatin for)
Is it the 75 (is it the 75)
On dem glass reams (on dem glass reams)
Wit da chromed trim (wit da chromed trim)
Da way I roll up (roll up)
Calm and laid back (laid back)
This here body droppin top
I know they hate dat
Keep smell of fear
Let’s make it clear
These playa’s ain’t real
They cgountgerfeit
Needs some Lysol
Cause Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, is da shhh eeha
Cutlass statin, vibratin
Got da street shakin
Lit boy bad there
Nothin but dem 12 quaking playa (playa, playa, playa, playa)

[Chorus]

Movin' On (Mya)

I'm so confused
I don't know what to do
But I gotta be a womon
I gotta get over you

I think I saw your baby's mama
Creepin at your back door
Yeah ee Yeah ee

And your tired**been cheatin
And I can't take it no more
I'm movin on

CHORUS:
On
On
Oh on
I'll be movin on
On
On
Oh on
I'll be movin on

Whose drawers are these
You know I wear a size four
And if you say you been faithfull
Who was at your back door

You ain't got no monie
I should have hade it long ago
Yea-ee Yea-ee Yea-ee

And you sho can't stroke it no more
So I've been sleepin all alone
(If you know what I mean )
I'm movin on

*CHORUS*

*Silk Tha Shocker*

Now I'm a no limit soldier
Knowen to keep it rowdy
You know one's that make you say uhh
And bout it,bout it
now one to the two
Two to the three
I ain't sayin leave him
But you need to like roll wit me
See I can see you ain't happy here
When I look in youre eyes
You a virgen
You gotta spread youre wings
So now it's time to fly
You ain't never gonna trip
Or remind me
I'm trying to live ghetto fab
Like takin baths
In botils of Dawn P
But I ain't perfect
Just imagin me wit no flaws
At the parkin lot
Wit no cars
Cell block
Wit no bars
World
Wit no wars
L.A.
Wit no stars
C** this out
I can heal your broken heart
So don't be so fast
To react so quick
Or get mad
And try to scratch up my 6
Now you know I get paid
For bustin all kinds of tight verses
See I kneed a girl
That I can see on top
Like Silk and Mya
Or vice virca

*CHORUS*

*CHORUS*(w/o I'll be movin on)

Don't Know Nobody (Capone N Noreaga)

[Noreaga]
Yo, yo, yo, I'ma have to stand up
Take game, I got grabbed up
Asking me questions, interogating
The way the hatin, they just remind me of satan
Keep em motivating, police asking questions about this and this
I don't know shit, and hell no, I don't know 5 or 6
I'm confined to a small room
I celly off to my beeper, thought I had to sues
And the headache, was the feelings for me and my crew
To take impostas, impalas and black sues
Big boys, and LL cues
I'm thinking like deep cover
I'm in too deep, like Donnie Brasco
Who could be the asshole
I make sure the mother**er don't last long
Roll to the castle where my niggas be, triggers be
Blowin they backs out, they felt the misery
And the decision be, spill coffee
Who's on the beats I can't be locked up
They had evidence, make the scenery all dense
But it's Ok my lawyer will approach the bench

[Chorus]
I don't know nobody, and I ain't seen shit
Thats the way it is, you try to lock me up
Put me in cuffs, mother**er handle your biz
Cause I don't know nobody, and I ain't seen shit
That's the way it is, you try to lock me up
Put me in cuffs, mother**er handle your biz

[Capone]
Pop, they caught me off guard
I was stuck the beat shit **ed
I went down to my knees
And put out the trees
I sat down on the benches
He snuck his dog on my five senses
All I could hear was a walky talky saying "I got em"
I'm asking the charge, yeah you know he shot em
We biscuit printed plus your first henes borrowin
I ain't heard nuff yet, next day daily news read
Murder suspect, 19, down in Queens
Day of rainment where he had slim chance to win it
Two asses from bail so they gave glances
It's Friday, had to lay for the weekend stretch
First thing, Monday morning, calling for street connects
Man I forgot the machine they callin for
** a message all they need is it playin back
I'm confined a 8 by 12 flat
With bums niggas who sell crack
Flippin off the the world

Chorus

[Maze]
It's like 4 in the morning and the crib sleeping easily
My dogs got me off feet face me slow down
I'm like what the ** the deal
He's like the shut the ** up
We got evidence, we know the deal
They got tape confessions of your man
Whiping out your man
Key witness to the stands
I should have played yours
The moving bar to my moms get the news to bar
Same time Jake taking me out
Same line gonna try and fake me out
Sitting in the van pointing face out
Soon as I hit the plan, the course going close the plan
Take em out, take em out, before the court day out
I won't say, but by tomorrow, I'm out
Nothing to say follow snitch
Lay low, and hollow him out
And pones is wilding too
Niggas like Maze got the same time as you

[Musaliny]
Walking down a half dee, snatch me up
Little g's no pad
These niggas gonna cuff me up
On stayed in the back so he could scuff me up
Blows from the walky talky, gonna ** me up
Asking me about shit I knew, but won't tell
Just you and Baby D, ain't nobody depending on me
Saying if I won't talk, I'll wait in the cell
They got evidence to leave me in jail
There's no time for this shit
Just sign the statement
If you snitching, you won't have to say shit
Reverse pyschology, he trying to lie to me
He try to pin me for murder
And a string of robberies
Plus you a ex-con send me to the book
Cause press on
Cash and bonds, they won't last very long
I know they frontin, they got nothing on me
I ain't saying shit, why these niggas saying something

Du Opfer (Fler & B-Tight)

hier is fler die neue deustche welle hier is die offizielle stellungsnahme zu dem ganzen hip hop schwachsinn der gerade abläuft ich ätte nie gedacht das deustcher rap so Kindergarten is aber ich muss echt ne menge klarstellen zuerst zu dir bushido du bist mein alter homie man du weisst ganz genau ich würde niemals deine mutter beldeidigenich frag mich echt warum du soviel scheisse über mich erzählst was hab ich dir getandu erzählst irgendwelche kacke bei eko Ghostwritergeschichten hier und da hast du ekrem auch erzählt das sentence 4 lieder von deinem album geschrieben hat von elektro ghetto vond einem album duw eisst genau ich hab mir in meinem leben noch wie was schreiben lassen von irgendwelchen leuten carlo coxx nutten war meine idee vom bordstein bis zur skyline war mein idee sogar elektro ghetto war meine idee alta ok?ich werd dich anrufen wir werden die sache klären alta dann is alles wieder gut hier bei uns in berlin alta oooh shit man aber ekrem alter man eko mit dir hab ich echt noch was zu klären man du übertreibst wirklich ok? was soll ich mit dir anstellen man du hässlicher bengel alta du erzählts ich würde meine sachen nichs elber schreibn ich bin ne fette kartoffel man junge alta die ladies lieben mich alta ok? ich hab 6 lieder bei rusbay bei loupblet im studio gemacht selber geschrieben vor rusbay seiner nase deinen produzenten ich mach beid einem produzentem im studio songs alta so wie kommst du auf diese idee du hast doch soviele gute quellen ja man hier is mein track für dich nur für dich man er kommt vom herzen alta

fler (sprechend):
aggro berlin juice exclusive ek yeah aggro berlin die fortsetzung alta die fortsetzung von der abrechnung ekrem ekrem du bist auf der flucht

fler:
du sagst ich red nich wie ein deutscher, das ist straßenslang
du hast keine ahnung weil du nicht die straße kennst
du hast keine chance guck du bist ein halbes hemd
das ist berlin ek, fang an zu weinen und renn du bonzenjunge!
hast dich ins game gekauft, du strainge sau
dachtest es fällt nicht auf. du hast gesagt:
bestell mir den rapper mami!
und so kam dein idol zur geburtagsparty
er macht'n diss track. ah du bist jetzt kurz mal krass.
machs wie damals sag mir wann du geburtstag hast.
ich komm vorbei, komm heut nach mönchengladbach
lünch dich bastat, wie ich dich stündlich platt mach
du bist kein orginal, du bittest freeway, hast kein potenzial
du stinkst und miefst ey...
gib sein song, ich zahl kein cent bei ebay
ihr habt kein deutsch gelernt nennt euch german dream , hey!

ref:
du bist ein opfer- kein player, kein rapper, kein mann
du bist ein opfer- kein könig wir regieren das land
du bist ein opfer- wie oft hat mans dir gesagt
du bist geopfert, du opfer- berlin bleibt hart
(noch 1x)

fler:
du warst einmal in berlin, in dieser riesenstadt
hast dir eingekackt und wurdest dann von hier verjagt
und seit dem sitzt du nur noch bei starbucks rum
bei viva TV, oh du bist ein armer schlumpf
du charlie chaplin, bist jetz grad nicht happy
denn ich charte und zeig dir wie ein harter rap geht,
du blamage MC bist kein bussinesmann, du bist kein mann
lauf mit deiner bitch am strand, wer kann mir sagen is valezka so ne scharfe braut?
ich frag desut denn er hat sie schon hart missbraucht.
oder jay-love, raptile, ich bald auch, itano-rino...
jeder war mal auf ihr drauf.
ja ich weiß das hatte kein niveau... ach ivo ferris hatte kein kondom
oh haargenau das ist l.o.v.e. ekrem und sie : HIV positiv

ref:
du bist ein opfer- kein player, kein rapper, kein mann
du bist ein opfer- kein könig wir regieren das land
du bist ein opfer- wie oft hat mans dir gesagt
du bist geopfert, du opfer- berlin bleibt hart
(1x)

b-tight:
du warst mir egal doch du musstest mich erwähnen
du musst irgentwie drauf stehen wenn neger dich quälen
du willst mich ficken?
ich zerbrech dich du reto
mach keine faxen hier sind die echten proleten
denkst du wirklich du könntest es dir leisten?
mich anzuquatschen ohne das ich dich zerreise?
jedeer kennt den türken in dir, deinen schwulen freund.
ich hab den schwanz von dem dein luder träumt.
ich lass den negerscharm spielen bei meiner schwester valezka
tja eko heute ist dein pechtag.
sag kein wort über mich du stricher
es ist mein fame , du kriegst ihn nich wixxer !!

ref:
du bist ein opfer- kein player, kein rapper, kein mann
du bist ein opfer- kein könig wir regieren das land
du bist ein opfer- wie oft hat mans dir gesagt
du bist geopfert, du opfer- berlin bleibt hart
(1x)

fler (sprechend):
die neue deutsche welle, fler, e-k-o rest in peace alter.
aggro berlin, sido, b-tight, fler, tony d, die sekte.
was glaubst du wer du bist man?
du hast dich mit dem falschen angelegt , glaub mir

ASAP (T.I.)

[Intro]
Asap, asap, asap
Asap, asap, asap
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, you niggaz better exit
Asap, asap, asap, asap
Ay-s, ay-p, ay-s, ay-p
Asap, asap, asap, asap
Ay-s, ay-p, ay-s, ay-p
Asap, asap, asap, asap
A-s-a-p, A-S-A-P

[Verse 1]
I'm on my grind, grand hustle
Got the mind and the muscle
50 carrats in the crown just to shine on you suckas
I still tote the Glock 40 for the haters and the bustas
** probation, if a nigga try to play me I'ma bust him
Ion't need no security, reaching for my jewlery
Get you niggaz popped quick, filled full of hot shit
Fresh out the box Tip hot than a drop 6
Made a quarter mil' in the penn givin' stock tips
Haters wanna stop Tip, mad 'cus they not Tip
Ball every summer so your baby mama jock Tip
You don't no drama pimp, I promise I do not slip
Chrome 4-5th, hid well if the cops trip
Bought my girl a Hummer with the chrome right in front of dat
5 carrat stones with the platinum all up under dat
Rap beef I ain't gonna participate in none of dat
I'm aimin' at your fitted cap and you ain't gonna want none of dat

[Hook]
(Asap asap asap...)
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Ask anbody who runnin' a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P
Niggaz hatin' on P.S.C. get straightened A-S-A-P
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P

[Verse 2]
I know alota rappers don't like me, but they won't fight me
Feds swear I sell dope, well why they won't indict me?
Advances on the throne, I ain't never take it lightly
But all that tongue-wrestlin' hatin' while I'm gone don't excite me
How many rappers you know that could hold they own on White street
East steady talkin' on the cell phone nightly
Normal po**tion, half the jail just like me
Polices think I'm crazy, scared a nigga gon' strike me
Contrarily, a nigga tryin' me is unlikely
They barkin' don't bother me, I'll be bombin' 'for they bite me
They just shocked to see my rap's exactly how my life be
Shiesty, with a conversation quite pricey
My fist so rocky and and wrist so icey
Might be, thrown off my rocker just slightly
Fiesty, claimin' hot temper don't ignite me
I'm only gonna ask ya find the exit once politely

[Hook]
(Asap asap asap...)
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Ask anbody who runnin' a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P
Niggaz hatin' on P.S.C. get straightened A-S-A-P
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P

[Verse 3]
Flip, say who known to the land and the people
My plan is to keep you atleast 2, levels under me where I need you
I'ma take advantage of my chance to defeat you
Your true colors done shown, now it's on when I see you
I'm grown nigga, so let it be know we ain't equal
You sadly mistaken if you thinkin' I can't reach you
Beat you, to a **in' pulp if I need to
The very spot ya standin' in then is where I'll leave you
Seen on the scene white tees and the v-suits
O.G. status, Ion't beef unless I need to
Sissy you way outa line and you runnin' outa time
Hang behind closed do's when ya heard I got some time
Yeah I know you were thinkin' outa sight and outa mind
But I'm the wrong one for you to try if you were tryna shine
Listen nigga this shit here is more than just alota rhymes
Ion't know what ya do for your respect, but I'ma die for mine

[Hook]
(Asap asap asap...)
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Ask anbody who runnin' a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P
Niggaz hatin' on P.S.C. get straightened A-S-A-P
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P

Asap, asap, asap
Asap, asap, asap
Asap... asap, A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P
Asap, asap, asap
Asap, asap, asap
Asap... asap, A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P

Song 6 (Daniel Powter)

Now who did you ever want to be
you snapshot the girl in Tuscany
I didn't know recommend at the time
you're acting out of line
and I don't need you any more
Seeing something new is what I'm hoping for
I'm going to lose and go for a ride
Seeming that I've got time

[Chorus:]
So let's lie in the sun
You didn't want the world to know
But I'm not strong and you'll find out
And you get the rock 'n' roll
You let's groove in the high
You know you better come and get right
I don't know the question line
But the best comes back tonight

If it's cool, and you're cold
You hoping in the street to long
You taking like a fool better man
You taking like a fool in the night
And some good, some bad
You taking to the power help
You taking like a fool better man
You taking like a fool you know

[Chorus]

We would be alright
Some time I'm go long
and some time I 'm go to be another pole
And we'll go to be alright, and I'm what time ...
I'm could all, I'm could all

[Chorus]

[Chorus]


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