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Wednesday, July 14, 2021

Cass' Theme by Acarine lyrics

Cass' Theme

Acarine

GENRE
Rap
[Verse 1]
Knowledge doesn't come from a fountain
But straight from the mouth of the man-mountain
He's been there and done it, made it and seen it
Written the book so why don't you sit down and read it
The pen is mightier than the sword, that depends
On who's holding the sword and whose holding the pen
Cause how many of you would need a bullet proof vest?
To keep on going after taking 3 to the chest
This ain't no Hollywood script thats been made up
Hes a hundred percent bonified geezer, thats paid up
This is dedicated
To those who remembеr when
Football grounds werent intеnded for the gentleman
Spear head the front of the casual movement
Where taking an end
Was part of the amusement
He's worth 10 points and they all wanna pop
But all them foes they get dropped

[Hook]
I don't care where I die
Just don't let me die in low life city (low life city)
I don't care where I die
Just don't let me die in low life city (low life c...)
[Verse 2]
You better bring a box to look him in the eye
Cause hes 6'4 towering into the sky
He's black enamel
That means he's every ready
You know if hes involved
Then things are getting heavy
It's such a strange feeling when your sitting on the ceiling
Look at the commotion
And all the people reeling
Ask himself a question "am i alive or am i dead?"
He remembers he is alive as his shirt is turning red
You have to stop and figure
That when they pull the trigger
They thought his heart was stopped
But his bigun just gets bigger
So when he's in your path
Your just not getting past
Cause C is for Casper, it's also used for class!
Being an outsider, you either sink or swim
Theres only 2 choices: there's either lose or win!
Losing never ever comes into the equation
And our man rises to the occasion

[Hook]
I don't care where I die
Just don't let me die in low life city (low life city)
I don't care where I die
Just don't let me die in low life city (low life c...)
[Verse 2]
Now 4 of 'em skinheads, they all come with blades
But he put them on there toes and they all run away
Then operation "Own Goal" framing the innocent
Backwards old bill having no evidence
Lash heads and crack heads ready to begin
But your names not down and your not coming in
You wanna stand and argue, fine, thats your perogative
The lights are going out quicker than a sedative
Who in their right minds would fight a caged tiger?
Settling scores like the equalizer
The inter city, well you know the name
Cause that was the age of the trade
His chest could explode cause hes bursting with pride
I'm pleased hes a friend when hes standing by my side
The gentle giant who could flip into a tyrant
But one thing - he'll never go out silent!

[Hook]
I don't care where I die
Just don't let me die in low life city (low life city)
I don't care where I die
Just don't let me die in low life city (low life ...)
I don't care where I die
Just don't let me die in low life city (low life city)
I don't care where I die
Just don't let me die in low life city (low life ...)

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Thursday, August 26, 2021

9 Times Tables by Ms. Robinson lyrics

9 Times Tables

Ms. Robinson

GENRE
Pop
[Intro]
Ayo what's up y'all? This Ms. Robinson, you know what I'm sayin'
And we 'bout to learn the nine time tabe, you know what I mean?
Y'all ready for this? Ay, let's go, check this out

[Chorus]
I'm ready, he ready, you ready, she ready
Y'all ready, they ready, you ready, I'm ready
(Nine time table, nine time table)
I'm ready, he ready, you ready, she ready
Y'all ready, they ready, you ready, I'm ready
(Nine time table, nine time table, freak out)
Get low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

[Verse 1]
I, I, I, I got news for ya, huh
I got the perfect classroom for ya with me
Tables kinda cool for ya, ah
Teach you math is what I do for ya, highschool

Watch this, snap your fingers, clap your hands, lean back
I'm [?] 'cause [?] is on this track
Y'all quiet need some real feedback
'Cause I taught you my lesson [?] tables back

Got out your seat, don't be scared
I'ma make you line 'em nice so you ready and be prepared
[?] don't get hazy
Stop slowin' yourself down like you're driving a [?]
Don't think Hip Hop Tables is crazy
I'm Ms. Robinson so [?]

[Chorus]
I'm ready, he ready, you ready, she ready
Y'all ready, they ready, you ready, I'm ready
(Nine time table, nine time table)
I'm ready, he ready, you ready, she ready
Y'all ready, they ready, you ready, I'm ready
(Nine time table, nine time table, freak out)
Get low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

[Verse 2]
Times one is nine
That makes four more than a nickel
But it still makes one less than a dime
Times two is eighteen
[?] to make up my rhymes like Mr. Clean
Times three is forty-seven
These table be in my mind 24 hours like 7/11
Times four is thirty-six
I know y'all excited 'cause y'all about to learn all this
Times five is forty-five
Slow down y'all, no need to do worse while you're trying to strive
Times six is fifty-four
Where you going? You can't walk out now
Move around the tables or the doors
Times seven is sixty-three
See learning your time tables with me is easy like one, two, three
[Chorus]
I'm ready, he ready, you ready, she ready
Y'all ready, they ready, you ready, I'm ready
(Nine time table, nine time table)
I'm ready, he ready, you ready, she ready
Y'all ready, they ready, you ready, I'm ready
(Nine time table, nine time table, freak out)
Get low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

[Verse 3]
Times eight is seventy-two, teaching you is what I do
Times nine is eighty-one, lights, camera, action
Times ten is nine-zero, now you are my hero
Time eleven, ninety-nine, move our head, now behind
Times twelve is one-oh-eight, you know your table-set is great
Times five, forty-five, times six, fifty-four
Now the problem's turned around, now you see, now you know
Times four is thirty-six, times seven is sixty-three
I told you those problems turned around, you see
Times three is twenty-seven, times eight is seventy-two
'Cause this is the [?] do
Times two eighteen, times nine, eighty-one
Times two eighteen, times nine, eighty-one

[Outro]
I'm ready, he ready, you ready, she ready
Y'all ready, they ready, you ready, I'm ready
(Get low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low)

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Wednesday, November 24, 2021

Vorsichtig by ​t-low, Sevi Rin & Heinie Nüchtern lyrics

Vorsichtig

​t-low, Sevi Rin & Heinie Nüchtern

GENRE
Rap
[Songtext zu „Vorsichtig“]

[Intro: t-low]
Ich bin vorsichtig, ja-ja, wenn ich an der Oxy dipp', ja, ja
(Au-Au-Audyssey) Ja

[Hook: t-low & Sevi Rin]
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn ich an der Oxy dipp'
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn ich von dem Cup hier sipp'
Ich bin vorsichtig mit Leuten, denn ich mag die nicht
Ich ertrag' die nicht, ich bin vorsichtig
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn ich an der Oxy dipp'
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn ich von dem Cup hier sipp'
Ich bin vorsichtig mit Leuten, denn ich mag die nicht
Ich ertrag' die nicht, ich bin vorsichtig

[Part 1: t-low]
Ich bleib' vorsichtig, wenn ich durch die Straßen lauf'
Und ich bleib' vorsichtig, wem ich etwas anvertrau'
Ich bin vorsichtig, Baby, hier gibt's kein Vertrauen
Ja, sie woll'n mein'n Arsch und ich will nur raus, ah
Double Cup dirty, ja, sieht schmutzig aus
American Candy und Xans im Bauch
Ich hab' Liebe für die Brudis und puste Gas, ja, ich rauch'
Ja, ja, ja, das hier war mein Traum und ich leb' den auch
Ich bin vorsichtig mit der Oxy im Bauch

[Hook: t-low & Sevi Rin]
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn ich an der Oxy dipp'
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn ich von dem Cup hier sipp'
Ich bin vorsichtig mit Leuten, denn ich mag die nicht
Ich ertrag' die nicht, ich bin vorsichtig
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn ich an der Oxy dipp'
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn ich von dem Cup hier sipp'
Ich bin vorsichtig mit Leuten, denn ich mag die nicht
Ich ertrag' die nicht, ich bin vorsichtig

[Part 2: Heinie Nüchtern]
Hoffentlich kotz' ich von der Oxy nicht (Oh ja)
Schenk' ihn ein, ich will nicht mehr, dass ich dipp' (Bih, bäh)
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn der Blaue leerer wird (Heinie; hehe)
Bist du Oxy nicht, hab' ich keine Angst vor dir (Yeah)
Ich bin nie daheim, ich bin unterwegs (Oh yeah)
Er ist zwar mein Brody, doch ich kenn' ihn nicht
Es ist viel passiert, er hat viel gekauft, ja (Heinie)
Und seine Ochsen rennen heut nicht fort
Litty, wir sind high (Bih)
Verliebt in unsre Sprite (Heinie, Sprite)
Ich bin nicht von hier (Bih), ich bin nie daheim
Litty, wir sind high (Was?)
Verliebt in unsre Sprite (Wer?; Sprite)
Ich bin nicht von hier (Au-Au-Audyssey), ich bin nie daheim

[Hook: t-low & Sevi Rin]
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn ich an der Oxy dipp'
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn ich von dem Cup hier sipp'
Ich bin vorsichtig mit Leuten, denn ich mag die nicht
Ich ertrag' die nicht, ich bin vorsichtig
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn ich an der Oxy dipp'
Ich bin vorsichtig, wenn ich von dem Cup hier sipp'
Ich bin vorsichtig mit Leuten, denn ich mag die nicht
Ich ertrag' die nicht, ich bin vorsichtig

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Saturday, August 14, 2021

///////////////////////////////////////////////////////// by YAYAYI lyrics

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YAYAYI

GENRE
Rap
[Chorus: Big Sam]
3-6-9, damn, you fine
Hoping she can sock it to me one more time
Get low
Get low (Get low)
Get low (Get low)
Get low (Get low)
To the window (To the window)
To the wall (To the wall)
Till the sweat drop down my balls (My balls)
Till all these bitches crawl (Crawl)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn)

[Verse 1: Kaine]
Shawty crunk, so fresh, so clean
Can she fuck? That question been harassing me
In the mind, this bitch is fine
I done came to the club 'bout 50-11 times
Now can I play with your panty line?
Thе club owner said I need to calm down
Security guard's gonna sweat mе now
Nigga drunker than a motherfucker, threaten me now

[Verse 2: D-Roc]
She getting crunk in the club, I mean she work it
And I like to see the females twerking
Taking her clothes off, buckey naked
ATL, ho, don't disrespect it
A-pop your pussy like this
Cause Yin Yang Twins in this b-i-itch
Lil Jon and the East Side Boys with me
And we all like to see ass and titties
Now bring your ass over here, ho
And let me see you get low if you want this thug
Now take it to the floor (To the floor)
And if your ass wanna act, you can keep your ass where you're at

[Chorus: Big Sam]
3-6-9, damn, you fine
Hopin' she can sock it to me one more time
Get low
Get low (Get low)
Get low (Get low)
Get low (Get low)
To the window (To the window)
To the wall (To the wall)
Till the sweat drop down my balls (My balls)
Till all these bitches crawl (Crawl)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn)

[Verse 2: Lil Jon]
Let me see you get low (You scared, you scared)
Drop that ass to the floor (You scared, you scared)
Let me see you get low (You scared, you scared)
Drop that ass to the floor (You scared, you scared)
Drop that ass, aye, shake it fast, aye
Pop that ass to the left and the right, aye
Drop that ass, aye, shake it fast, aye
Pop that ass to the left and the right, aye
Now, back, back, back it up
Aye, now, back, back, back it up
Aye, now, back, back, back it up
Aye, now, back, back, back it up
Now, stop (Oh!) Then wiggle with it (Yeah!)
Now, stop (Oh!) Then wiggle with it (Yeah!)
Now, stop (Oh!) Then wiggle with it (Yeah!)
Now, stop (Oh!) Then wiggle with it, wiggle with it

[Chorus: Big Sam]
3-6-9, damn, you fine
Hoping she can sock it to me one more time
Get low
Get low (Get low)
Get low (Get low)
Get low (Get low)
To the window (To the window)
To the wall (To the wall)
Till the sweat drop down my balls (My balls)
Till all these bitches crawl (Crawl)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn)

[Verse 3: Lil' Bo]
Now give me my dub back, go and get your friend
Stupid bitch standing there while I'm drinking my Henn'
Steady looking at me, still asking questions
Time's up, nigga, pass me another contestant
Ho, move to the left if you ain't 'bout 50
Done talked through 3 or 4 songs already
Looking at a nigga with your palm out
Bitch, I ain't even seen you dance
Twerk something, baby, work something, baby
Pop your pussy on the pole, do your thang, baby
Slide down that bitch a little bit, then stop
Get back on the floor, catch your balance, then drop
Now bring it back up, clap your ass like hands
I just wanna see your ass dirty dance
Yin Yang, we done done again
And put it on the map like "Hahn!"

[Chorus: Big Sam]
3-6-9, damn, you fine
Hoping she can sock it to me one more time
Get low
Get low (Get low)
Get low (Get low)
Get low (Get low)
To the window (To the window)
To the wall (To the wall)
Till the sweat drop down my balls (My balls)
Till all these bitches crawl (Crawl)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn)

[Interlude: Lil Jon]
Yeah, y'all twerking a little bit, ladies
But you gotta twerk a little bit harder than that
Now right now, I need all the ladies
That know they look good tonight
We want y'all to do this shit like this
Bend over to the front, touch your toes
Back that ass up and down and get low (Get low)
Bend over to the front, touch your toes
Back that ass up and down and get low (Get low)
Bend over to the front, touch your toes
Back that ass up and down and get low (Get low)
Bend over to the front, touch your toes
Back that ass up and down and get low (Get low)

[Chorus: Big Sam]
3-6-9, damn, you fine
Hoping she can sock it to me one more time
Get low
Get low (Get low)
Get low (Get low)
Get low (Get low)
To the window (To the window)
To the wall (To the wall)
Till the sweat drop down my balls (My balls)
Till all these bitches crawl (Crawl)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (Goddamn)

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