Name that lyric.

[Mr.IncrediblyBored]

Are there any good web sites with song lyrics? I miss Lyrics HeadQuarters.

 

[yakko]

Hip Hop Lyrics
General songs

Here is another song.


So many of us in limbo
How to get it on, it's quite simple
3 stones from the sun
We need a piece of this rock
Our goal indestructible soul
Answers to this quizzin'
To the Brothers in the streetSchools and the prisons
History shouldn't be a mystery
Our stories real history
Not his story
We gonna work it one day
Till we all get paid
The right way in full, no bull
Talkin', no walkin', drivin', arrivin' in style
Soon you'll see what I'm talkin' 'bout
'Cause one day

 

[Mr.IncrediblyBored]

Thanks for the links.

I dunno the song, but it sounds like Tupac. Dunno why though...

 

[yakko]

It is Public Enemy - Brotha's gonna work it out.

 

[Pretender]

....
Playaahh hater, turn your head round
Lay on the ground, you've been robbed
Wake up, open the door
Lay on the floor, you've been robbed
Uhh
You know, we need this money
And you, yes baby, you, should just roll with me
Let's go off, together
On this robbin spree, we'll make money
Uhh
Playaahh hater, turn your head round
Take off that crown, you've been robbed
Wake up, open the door
Don't cry no more, you've been robbed

You see, there are two kind of people in the world today
We have, the playaz, and we have, the playa haters
Please don't hate me because I'm beautiful baby
.....

Ok it's kinda old, but someone should get it.

 

[mosdef]

Haha KnightBreed stumped himself. That song isn't "F-u-c-k-i-n-g Crazy", it's "Any Man". F'ing crazy is an Eminem album circulating on the Internet that someone put together with unreleased Em songs.

-mosdef

 

[mosdef]

Does anyone know this one? I'll give you a cookie if you know it.

"So much on my mind that I can't recline
Blastin holes in the night til she bled sunshine
Breathe in, inhale vapors from bright stars that shine
Breathe out, weed smoke retrace the skyline
Heard the bass ride out like an ancient mating call
I can't take it y'all, I can feel the city breathin
Chest heavin, against the flesh of the evening
Sigh before we die like the last train leaving"

 

[prodigy]

Pretender:

B.I.G. - Playa Hater

 

[prodigy]

Yo chill with the feedback black we don't need that
It's ten o'clock hoe, where the f*ck's your seed at
Feelin mad hostile, ran the apostle
Flowin like Christ when I speaks the gospel
Stroll with the holy roll then attack the globe with the buckus style
the ruckus, ten times ten men committin mad sin
Turn the other cheek and I'll break your f*ckin chin
Slayin boom-bangs like African drums (we'll be)
Comin around the mountain when I come
Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment
My clan increase like black unemployment

 

[Sephiroth_IX]

Arent there supposed to be chorus' in the songs? You cant just take part of a flow and post it...

 

[prodigy]

The chorus *usually* gives away the title though. :frown:

 

[mosdef]

yeah screw the chorus, it's just filler anyway!

-mosdef

 

[Pretender]

The chorus gives away the title, but knowing the artist is more difficult...or if you already know the artist you can probably figure out the song w/o the chorus.

 

[mosdef]

Ok my song was actually a chrous.

It's the chorus from Respiration from the Blackstar album featuring Mos Def, Talib Kweli, and Common.

-mosdef

 

[Mr.IncrediblyBored]

I couldn't remember all the words so with a bit of help from OhHla, here is my next song...

Rap niggaz, we dippin individuals
Some of us be frontin, some of us is really criminals
Swimmin in the women and money we never had, it's sad
Rap could turn a good awesome dude bad
But not CaTash though I gaffle respect with no hassle
I'm still the same awesome dude, light skinded, curly afro
Whats up though, I'm still the same awesome dude, a superfreak
I blow a G a week, catch me burnin rubber up the street
Rap niggaz, always smokin indo
So everytime we puff, it's twenty dollars out the window
But what is friends fo', we gonna blow that dough regardless
My niggaz live the life and they ain't even rap artists
Rap money, we get that sh|t and blow it
We trick thirty G's and ain't got sh|t to show for it
Let me get that case of Moet, let me get that CLK
Let me get that ounce of bomb from my man from East L.A.
Let me get that

This one shouldn't be too hard, but thats what everybody says, eh?