The 2,000,000th post game

Started by darthsith1952,234 pages

Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3]
Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3]
Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3]
Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3]

[Chorus:]
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay)
Whites Folks Gangsta And them Thugz (Ay Bay Bay)
Stuntin wit a stack of dem dubz (Ay Bay Bay)
Ridin' In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay)

I'm In Da Club Hollerin'
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I'm In Da Club Holerin'
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I'm In Da Club Hollerin'

When I Holler Ay Bay Bay
I Finna Get My Groove On
It's So Hot Up In Da Club
Dat I Ain't Got No Shoes On
I'm Holdin' Up A Big Stack of Dem
Hundreds In A Rubba Band
Girl Don't Ask Me For No Cash
Cause I'm Not Dat Other Man
Everybody Trippin' Cause Im Limpin'
When I'm Walkin' And Im Pimpin' When Im Talkin'
I Don't Trick On Chick Dats Talkin'
Dem Boyz In Da Back Dey Be Rollin'up Dey Doughdy
Then Dey Blow It Till Dey Chokin'
Dats Wat Godly Came Out

When I See A Bad Chik Im Hollerin Out(Ay Bay Bay)
I Hope Yall Ain't Wit Ya Boyfriendz
Cause I Don't Care Wat Dey Say
And I Don't Care Wat He Say Or She Say
I'm In Da Dj Booth Takin' Pictures Wit Da Dj

You Wanna Know What We Say
When Clubs Get Crunk (Wat)
Ay Baybay Let it Play
Dats My Song Turn It Up [X2]

[Chorus:]
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay)
Whites Folks Gangsta And A Thug (Ay Bay Bay)
Stuntin wit a stack of dem dubz(Ay Bay Bay)
Ridin' In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay)

I'm In Da Club Hollerin'
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I'm In Da Club Holerin'
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I'm In Da Club Hollerin'

Now If You Lookin' For Me Baby You Can Find Me
Bangin' In Da Chevy Candy Painted Swangin 9 Deep
10 cars Creep Wit My People Right Behind Me
I Showed Dem My Chain Now
She Hollerin Boy you blindin me
I Show My Mouth Piece
To Dem Freaks Now Da Eyein Me
Oh You Got A Problem Well I Hope You aint
Tryin Me. Throw the car in park
Then I Reach Under My Seat
Hop Out With My Hand Under My Shirt
Dats Where Dat iron be
Yellow Bone Chirpin' Me
She Trying To See Where Imma Be.
You Gonna Let Me Get Up In
Your Mouth Well Dats Where Imma Be
you gon let me get up in your mouth
well thats where imma be
I Don't Pop Trunk Wit Lights Dats
Where Dey Choppa Be. Straight To The Hotel
All Da Bad Chick Followin' Me
I Know You Like My Style, I Ain't Trippin
I'm Just Tryin' To See, Girl Is You Drunk
Well Tell Me Why You Leanin' All On Me
And If You Thinkin' Imma Stunt You Trippin
I Pull Up In An Expedition Wit Da Roof Missin

[Chorus:]
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay)
Whites Folks Gangsta And A Thug (Ay Bay Bay)
Stuntin Wit a Stack of Dem Dubz (Ay Bay Bay)
Ridin' In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay)

I'm In Da Club Hollerin'
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I'm In Da Club Holerin'
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I'm In Da Club Hollerin'

I'm In Da Club Hollerin'
Ay Baybay Let it Play
Dats My Song Turn It Up
I'm In Da Club Hot,Crunk,Sweatin, Burnin' Up
Im bouncin thru The Crowd
Buckin And Hollerin Wats Up
I Done Fell Out In Da Dance Floor
And Now I can't get up
Js On Your Feet But You Cant Get These
Louis Vatton brown White, And Yellow
trick please
Ill Go To Saint Louis Let My Chain Hang Low
Canary Yellow Diamonds Mixed Wit Rose Gold
I Shine Real Bright In Da Light Because Im A Star
8 Shots Of Patrons Now I'm Standin' on Da Bar
Probably Get Drunk as a skunk
N put da keys in da wrong car

[Chorus:]
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay)
Whites Folks Gangsta And A Thug (Ay Bay Bay)
Stuntin wit a stack of dem dubz (Ay Bay Bay)
Ridin' In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay)

I'm In Da Club Hollerin'
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I'm In Da Club Holerin'
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I'm In Da Club Hollerin'

Ay Baybay Let It Play

[Akon:] Convict...Music...and you know we up front.

[Chorus: Akon]
I see you windin' n grindin' up on that pole,
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know
I wanna f**k you,(f**k you) you already know
I wanna f**k you,(f**k you) you already know, girl

[Snoop Dogg]
Money in the air as mo feel grab you by your coat tail take you to the motel, hoe sale,
don't tell, wont tell, baby said I don't talk Dogg but she told on me, oh well,
take a picture wit me, what the flick gon' do, baby stick to me & ima stick on u,
if you pick me then ima pick on you, d-o-double g and I'm here to put this dick on you,
I'm stuck on pussy n urs is right, wrip riding them poles and them doors is tight and tighter
and ima get me a shot for the end of the night cause pussy is pussy and baby you're pussy for life.

[Chorus: Akon]
I see you windin' n grindin' up on that pole,
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know
I wanna f**k you,(f**k you) you already know
I wanna f**k you,(f**k you) you already know, girl

[Akon]
Shorty I can see you ain't lonely handful of niggas n they all got cheese,
so you looking at me now whats it's gonna be? just another tease far as I can see,
tryin'to get you up out this club if it means spendin' a couple dubs,
throwin' bout 30 stacks in the back make it rain like that cause I'm far from a scrub,
u know my pedigree, ex-deala use to move phetamines,
girl I spend money like it don't mean nuttin' n besides I got a thang for u.

[I wanna f**k you lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]

[Chorus: Akon]
I see you windin' n grindin' up on that pole,
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know
I wanna f**k you,(f**k you) you already know
I wanna f**k you,(f**k you) you already know, girl

[Snoop Dogg]
Mobbin' through club in low pressing I'm sitting in the back in the smokin' section (just smoking),
birds eye, I got a clear view, you cant see me but I can see you (baby I see u),
its cool we jet the mood is set,
your pussy is wet you rubbing your back and touching your neck,
your body is movin' you humpin' n jumpin' your titties is bouncin' you smilin' n grinin' n looking at me.

[Akon]
Girl n while your lookin' at me I'm ready to hit the caddy right up on the patio move the patty to the caddy,
baby you got a phatty the type Id like to marry wantin' to just give you everything ' that's kinda scary,
cause I'm loving the way you shake your ass, bouncin', got me tippin' my glass,
Normally don't get caught up to fast but I got a thang for you.

[Chorus: Akon]
I see you windin' n grindin' up on that pole,
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know
I wanna f**k you,(f**k you) you already know
I wanna f**k you,(f**k you) you already know, girl

[Chorus: Akon]
I see you windin' n grindin' up on that pole,
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know
I wanna f**k you, (f**k you) you already know
I wanna f**k you, (f**k you) you already know, girl

Move *****, get out the way Get out the way *****, get out the way Move *****, get out the way Get out the way *****, get out the way

OH NO! The fight's out I'ma 'bout to punch yo...lights out Get the **** back, guard ya grill There's somethin' wrong, we can't stay still I've been drankin' and bustin' two and I been thankin' of bustin' you Upside ya mother****in' forehead And if your friends jump in, "Ohhh gurrlll", they'll be mo' dead Causin' confusion, Disturbin Tha Peace Since not into lution', we run in the streets So bye-bye to all you groupies and golddiggers Is there a bumper on your ass? NO NIGGA! I'm doin' a hundred on the highway So if you do the speed limit, get the **** outta my way I'm D.U.I., hardly ever caught sober and you about to get ran the **** over

[Chorus][ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[Mystikal over second chorus] *****! Watch out, watch out, watch out *****! Watch out, watch out, watch out, move

[ Ludacris Lyrics ] Here I come, there I go UH OH! Don't jump *****, move You see them headlights? You hear that ****in' crowd? Start that goddamn show, I'm comin' through Hit the stage and knock the girlies down I **** the crowd up - that's what I do Young and successful - a sex symbol The bitches want me to **** - true true Hold up wait up, shorty "Oh wazzzupp, get my dick sucked, what are yoouu doin'?" Sidelinin' my ****in' bussiness Tryin' to get my paper, child support soon Give me that truck and take that rental back Who bought these ****in' T.V.'s and jewelry *****, tell me that? No, I ain't bitter, I don't give a **** But i'ma tell you like this ***** You better not walk in front of my tour bus

[Chorus] [ Ludacris Lyrics ]

[I-20 over second chorus] Bring it, get 'em

[ Ludacris Lyrics ]Too bad I'm on the right track Beef, got the right mack Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, I'll be right back We buyin' bars out, showin' scars out We heard there's hoes out, so we brought the cars out Grab the peels cuz we robbin' tonight Beat the shit outta security, we startin a fight I got a fifth of the remy, **** the Belve and 'cris I'm sellin' shit up in the club like I work in the ***** **** the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all street niggaz We on the dance floor, throwin' bows, beatin' up niggaz I'm from the D.E.C., tryin' to disrespect D.T.P. And watch the bottles start flyin' from the V.I.P. **** this rap shit, we clap *****, two in your body Grab ya four, start a fight dog, ruin the party So move *****, get out the way hoe All you ****** mother****ers make way for 2-0 So...

RAP = EW

grybvttthrhhgtrhyethytuytuihyutihyeurhughdughruthhthytrhyuy

12 min. till lunch

Stop with those lyrics

Originally posted by Mywi
RAP = EW
Originally posted by Mywi
Stop with those lyrics

Originally posted by Mywi
RAP = EW

Rap = good

Never Forget Me lyrics
(feat. Akon)

I'm gonna make sure you never forget me

Konvict

[Chorus:]
Going through these struggles everyday on this pavement
In every hood I see 'em doing the same
There's a lot of haters that don't want me to make it
All I want is for you to remember my name
So that you'll never forget me
So that you'll never forget me
So that you'll never forget me
So that you'll never forget me

When I'm dead and gone they're gonna remember me as being one of the livest
Genuine ghetto survivors when they gain terror inside
I pop in their mind, a silent killer
Straight out the ghetto a grimy nigga
My lyrics were potent, my fight was venom
I could kill 'em, when I get in them
Niggas never knew what'd hit 'em
Legends
For what we done did on these streets
And what we done spit on these records
Blessing
We take 'em and put 'em on beats
And we give 'em back no question
Granddaddy of the mid-west
Crazy Jackson
The lyrical serial killer
I fell 'em, the innocent is asking about the mind I master
When it comes to the rhyme I'm faster than half of these niggas rapping
When it comes to the grind I'm mashing
No time for second chances
And when it all goes down and they put me in my grave
"**** 'em all" across my tombstone and bury me with my gauge

[Chorus]

My reputation is solid gold
And my street cred is all polished y'all
Known as the little boss hog in the hood
Boy in my hood I'm a superstar
Niggas in the past try to hold a nigga down
But I put in my work and checked it checked it
Now these niggas respect it
Knowing I'm the wrong one they wanna mess with
From the gutter
With my brothers
Knowing on these ghetto streets they don't love us
Ducking these undercovers
These mother****ers doing everything to try and bust us
But these suckers, know they can't touch us
They envy deep in they hearts
Nigga if they ever try to rush
Nigga they know we gonna rip 'em apart
Niggas go hard, from the start
Nigga this ? is my bodyguard
**** with mine and I'll charge
Little crazy-ass nigga at large
Pulling cars, on these lanes
Nigga I never let go of my heat
Stand up man on his feet
Little Lazyie Bone on this beat nigga

[Chorus]

What I got to do for you not to forget who bought you with that straight thug spit
Sped up a little bit with gangsta talk with that harmony all over it hey!
Bones sing, and mixed in with that street talk
And then the lazy ? get their creep on
Ad he went home, but it's all good
He left the right ones an he's still in the hood
Rest in peace, like him when I die I hope they remember me
Thats why I know I gotta reach you with these beats
It's not for nothing remember the thugs for the songs that we sung
And making it through that struggle, that struggle
It ain't easy believe me, we bleeding believe it
Still going with that hustle, getting stronger so they remember me

[Chorus x2]

Rap = Non Existent

Hip Hop = "Rap"

Originally posted by Mywi
Stop with those lyrics

Why? Posts = good.

I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're mine, I walk the line

I find it very, very easy to be true
I find myself alone when each day is through
Yes, I'll admit that I'm a fool for you
Because you're mine, I walk the line

As sure as night is dark and day is light
I keep you on my mind both day and night
And happiness I've known proves that it's right
Because you're mine, I walk the line

You've got a way to keep me on your side
You give me cause for love that I can't hide
For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide
Because you're mine, I walk the line

I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're mine, I walk the line

you amerikaners know Raffaello the German Kleinigkeit?!

Originally posted by Reverend Axel
Rap = Non Existent

Hip Hop = "Rap"

No, there is such a thing as rap.

Risin' up, back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive

So many times, it happens too fast
You change your passion for glory
Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past
You must fight just to keep them alive

Chorus:
It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight
Risin' up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
And he's watchin' us all in the eye of the tiger

Face to face, out in the heat
Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry
They stack the odds 'til we take to the street
For we kill with the skill to survive

chorus

Risin' up, straight to the top
Have the guts, got the glory
Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop
Just a man and his will to survive

chorus

The eye of the tiger (repeats out)...

Originally posted by RogerRamjet
you amerikaners know Raffaello the German Kleinigkeit?!

I'll take your word for it.

You seem to know good "rap"

I want to be the very best
Like no one ever was
To catch them is my real test
To train them is my cause (oooh)
I will travel across the land
Searchin' far and wide
Each Pokemon to understand
The power that's inside! (Power inside!)

Pokemon!
It's you and me.
I know it's my destiny!
Pokemon!
Ooh you're my best friend
In a world we must defend!
Pokemon!
A heart so true
Our courage will pull us through
You teach me and I'll teach you
Pokemon!
(Gotta catch 'em) Gotta catch 'em Gotta catch 'em all!

Every challenge along the way
With courage I will face
I will battle everyday
To claim my rightful place!
Come with me, the time is right!
There's no better team
Arm and arm, we'll win the fight!
It's always been a dream!

Pokemon!
It's you and me.
I know it's my destiny!
Pokemon!
Ooh you're my best friend
In a world we must defend!
Pokemon!
A heart so true
Our courage will pull us through
You teach me and I'll teach you
Pokemon!
(Gotta catch 'em) Gotta catch 'em (Pokemon!)

Pokemon!
It's you and me.
I know it's my destiny!
Pokemon!
Ooh you're my best friend
In a world we must defend!
Pokemon!
A heart so true
Our courage will pull us through
You teach me and I'll teach you
Pokemon!
(I'll catch you!)
(Gotta catch 'em Gotta catch 'em Gotta catch 'em all!
Pokemon!

Originally posted by Reverend Axel
I'll take your word for it.

You seem to know good "rap"

No clue(hahaha)
its a plot through a scheme
wanna see y'all throwin a dub when i step in the scene
need *****s with bigga dreams a lot that ive never seen
i never would have seen as soon as i step on the scene
with an attitude like i dont give a ****
Im lovin the way she shakin uh butt
got me fantasizing and i really wanna cut take it to the back of the truck to see whats up (hahaha)
im so consist remember the west in '96 that wrote multiple gangsta hits never gonna be the same see the games gonna flip every time i spit
so lets slide to the side everybody thats feelin the vibe lemme see throw ya hands in the sky and everybody lets ride
so tell me whatchu know about the west with a bulletproof vest on your chest in the west manifest in the west so your paddy in the caddy in the west tell me yall forgot about the west (heh)
legendary young literary, preliminary never limitary, clown fools like its meditary, the rap games most revolutionary have the rappers in the game very scary(heh)
u no wuts up four fingas up two twisted in the middle with the thumb cuffed
every where lemme see throw it up makin money n u neva have the time to stop
from c town to sack town the bay area back down from portland to oakland la up n smokin
we west coast representin throwin up them dubs
collipark and chickens jackin cuz they wanna get cut
we throw the west up high cant nobody see the west where we ride
so throw your hands in the sky and everybody lets ride
we west coast representin throwin up them dubs
collipark and chickens jackin cuz they wanna get cut
we throw the west up high cant nobody see the west where we ride
so throw your hands in the sky and everybody lets ride
im the most lyrically elevated articulated behated
im physically orchestrated see they mad that i made it
[New West Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com]
incriminated desated interrogated debated they said that i manipulated the rap games been invaded
metaphorically accumulated got that vid that pinuated and verbally irritated the mind that got animated these orders that i be makin the games been fabricated but only through whatchu make it
aint nobody showin nobody no pity in the west
everybody already be from the gritty in the west
philipinos wanna get up the real shorty kitty come n be part of the committee only in the west
everbody from the south and the east to the midwest
never gonna be the type that be put to the test and then take a little time to confess im really one of the best and never lets cut the thing thats off in your chest
im a rare version immergin' conversion the version encouragin never lyrical reversion the urgin' swervin' and splurgin you know maybe foul reconversion metaphorically servin'
super supremecist lyrical physical typical nemesis lyrically get to the *****eses they remenisce thinking my greedy self peice of potential so serious
speculated motivated impersonated related eliminated to good to be ready to hated debate he never degraded desintigrated could they be mad that i made it that i came and invaded
so from c town to sack town the bay area back down from portland to oakland LA up n smokin
we west coast representin throwin up them dubs
collipark and chickens jackin cuz the wanna get cut
we throw the west up high cant nobody see the west when we ride
so throw ur hands in the sky n everybody jus ride
we west coast representin throwin up them dubs
collipark and chickens jackin cuz they wanna get cut
we throw the west up high cant nobody see the west wen we ride
so throw the west in the sky n everybody jus ride

bye now

most of Hip hop is shit music and if you keep listening to it youll never know good music such as Tool and Massive Attack 😐

Originally posted by darthsith19
Why? Posts = good.

But then again, your taste in music = ****ing terrible.