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  • Re: What are you listening to right now

    Prodigy - Illuminati

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    • Re: What are you listening to right now

      Lil Wayne - Eat You Alive (feat. Ludacris)

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      • Re: What are you listening to right now

        Chris Brown - So Cold.

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        • Re: What are you listening to right now

          Tech N9ne - Leave Me Alone

          BTW.
          TECH N9NE

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          • Re: What are you listening to right now

            We Are The World remake

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            • Re: What are you listening to right now

              Ludacris - I Do It For Hip Hop (Ft. NaS & Jay-Z)

              been bumpin Luda all day long!

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              • Re: What are you listening to right now

                Gorilla Zoe - Out Of Control

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                • Re: What are you listening to right now

                  Jay-Z - American Dreamin'

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                  • Re: What are you listening to right now

                    Tech N9ne - Breathe

                    Lyrics:

                    Never duck another mother fucker repeat it
                    Never duck another mother fucker
                    Nigga better delete it
                    Put the cerebellum in killa mode
                    For real a foe can never get
                    with what a gorilla know
                    Killa syllable fillin'
                    yo biblical ritual the shit to get rid of yo pain
                    Hearin your pitiful game,
                    this is political pain
                    Deep in the pit of yo brain let it rain
                    with a unforgettable aim
                    Nigga lookin' for a spot to bust
                    Cause the homie that you killed meant a lot to us
                    Buck instead of lookin' for a cock to fuck
                    Kill a nigga like he was rockin' a swastika
                    You can do it but you blew it cause you lockin' up
                    Get your ride on nigga is you rock or what?
                    Lots of luck,
                    you're really gonna need it hella heated
                    Mother fucker let the glock erupt, Box him up

                    Hook:

                    I don't wanna be the one
                    to get a milla meter in the gut
                    I wanna be the one to hit' em with another milli
                    Cut up in the middle I'm a little sick
                    And different And I meant it
                    when I said it you remember that?
                    (Hell mother fuckin' yeah)
                    You don't wanna get in trouble
                    With a nigga like the Teccanina
                    if you're lookin' like a enemy, bust
                    We don't ever stop and take a minute we
                    just...

                    Chorus:

                    (BREATHE!)
                    Hey son what the fuck are you duckin' from?
                    (BREATHE!)
                    They come bets to fight we'll fuck you up
                    (BREATHE!)
                    Say some punks around and some punks get ghost
                    (BREATHE!)
                    Spray guns might result in you bussin' some
                    (BREATHE!)

                    Verse 2:

                    Never let a hatin' muh' fucker
                    see ya sweat
                    Bleed the chest no need regret
                    A fun day caper a Sunday paper
                    So I can read the rest
                    I can dig it you can dig it
                    Put a nigga in the grave
                    if he hate or penetrate
                    the loop of love a nigga made
                    if you step into me
                    you will never benefit
                    Nigga if I start it Imma finish it
                    Run up on a mother fucka while he fuckin' a chick
                    Put a bullet in her head while she suckin' the dick
                    Wasn't a bit of evidence baby it's irrelevant
                    You got it with yo nigga that's the luck of the grit
                    Bring pain 2 everyone, in your face with the bane
                    You bury some, It's a mother fuckin' shame we carry guns
                    If you don't you insane or very dumb
                    Teccanina's too rough (too rough), too hard (too hard),
                    too tough (too tough), you scarred (you scarred)
                    'Cause a nigga know a mother fuckin' round will spit
                    Fuckin' around with the killa clown and shit.

                    Hook2:
                    If you really wanna do it nigga we can step into it
                    Put us up against some mother fuckers
                    and we runnin' thru it
                    Fuck a nigga buck a nigga
                    if he think he's a gorilla
                    Meant I when I said it you remember that
                    (hell mother fuckin' yeah)
                    You don't wanna get in trouble
                    With a nigga like the Teccanina
                    if you're lookin' like a enemy, bust
                    We don't ever stop and take a minute we
                    just...

                    Chorus:

                    (BREATHE!)
                    Hey son what the fuck are you duckin' from?
                    (BREATHE!)
                    They come bets to fight we'll fuck you up
                    (BREATHE!)
                    Say some punks around and some punks get ghost
                    (BREATHE!)
                    Spray guns might result in you bussin' some
                    (BREATHE!)

                    Verse 3:

                    Get sprayed by the Tech 9 handgun
                    Now I'm on the out run
                    Flowin' the beginning hot cooked will done
                    Fuckin' wit a crazy insane warlord
                    Punks wanna trip but they know
                    I'm too mother fuckin' hard
                    Deadly ticking like a time bomb
                    Fuckin' with me you were think you were in Vietnam
                    When I explode ain't nuttin left
                    but remains for those who are froze
                    For fuckin' wit a nigga insane
                    Mentally minded mad mother fuckin' mad man
                    is out to attack
                    Sinkin' punks like quick sand
                    droppin' and poppin'
                    Any punk that bucks up bring a body bag
                    If you wanna get fucked up
                    There it is you little bitch made nigga
                    start runnin' when I'm playin' with the trigga
                    of an uzi a twelve gauge, it really don't matter,
                    Many suckas die when the shot gun scatter
                    From block 2 block, hood 2 hood, street 2 street
                    Boy you can't fuck with me
                    So for those who chose to jump up and talk shit
                    Admit ya bitch your little ass got lit

                    Hook:
                    I don't wanna be the one
                    to get a milla meter in the gut
                    I wanna be the one to hit' em with another milli
                    Cut up in the middle I'm a little sick
                    And different And I meant it
                    when I said it you remember that?
                    (Hell mother fuckin' yeah)
                    You don't wanna get in trouble
                    With a nigga like the Teccanina
                    if your lookin' like a enemy, bust
                    We don't ever stop and take a minute we
                    just...

                    Chorus (2x):

                    (BREATHE!)
                    Hey son what the fuck are you duckin' from?
                    (BREATHE!)
                    They come bets to fight we'll fuck you up
                    (BREATHE!)
                    Say some punks around and some punks get ghost
                    (BREATHE!)
                    Spray guns might result in you bussin' some
                    (BREATHE!)

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                    • Re: What are you listening to right now

                      Tech N9ne - Low
                      We'll Miss You Weezy, Keep It Real

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                      • Re: What are you listening to right now

                        Congratulations - Drizzy

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                        • Re: What are you listening to right now

                          Chris Brown - In My Zone

                          From what ive herd.............






                          Very good

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