Al toen ik zestien was, schreef ik ruige shit neer,. nou ben ik 25 en ik neem geen shit meer.. Nederhop groeit en nou zet ik dit neer,. en als je ons wilt stoppen bitch heb jij geen klit meer..
Luister goed, leen mij je oor,. de Osdorp Posse doet alleen hardcore.. Een stijl die beukt, dus geen geneuk,. ruige poten vinden dit niet leuk.. In Nederland zal deze rap gaan,.
...wat beweegt een groep om zulke teksten te schrijven?.... ...popmuziek is verboden.... ...popmuziek is verboden.... ...de strijd tegen deze muziek wordt niet alleen door.
Recognize me, nigga, look into my eyes. See raw visualizations of hate reincarnated. In it's most unadulturated form, I breed evil incarnate. Only for the purpose to mislead, what was once promising seeds.
Yeah.. Yeah... I like my money on the double. Chicks on the double. Get lip by the double. My dri drinks by the double. . I like my money on the double.
Hard hearted heart breaker. Dream stealer, love maker. Hard hearted heart breaker. How many hearts have you broken today. . How many hearts have you broken today.
I watch for the devil, that's literally damn true. Until he gotchu aint no tellin what he can do. n I'm a turkey but bitch I go Ham too. Thats why the flow raw like McMahon n the damn crew.
Chorus 2X: Noreaga {Final Chapter}. . Yo hold me down nigga {scared face to face with life}. Yo hold me down nigga. {trying to eat in these streets is trife}.
Ayo... N-O What up baby this NAS... Chilling nigga, chilling in Barbados you know mean!. Yo man I heard you working on the album. Man, I know that shit is going down crazy man.
(singing like joe "i don't wanna be a player"). He don't wanna be a muslim no more. He used to be black and proud. Now he wanna be hardcore, ooh, ohh (repeat).
We just gon get fuckin high. We ain't got nothing to do it's friday. We ain't no job. All my niggaz get ya weed. Go get all ya phillies. No white owls go get them dutchies.
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit!. Eat it out, eat it out, no doubt, no doubt. Check it out, yo. The year 2000 begins a new age for the cop killers, know what I'm sayin?.
[Verse 1]. When you enter my house of worship. Ya crucifix I doubt it only Christianity. Y'all recognize this my man Christ album. Flip the pages of Isis Papers killin' racist.
Baby. What can I do to make you forgive me. For ever cheatin' on you. See I was a fool, I plead insanity. I throw myself at your mercy. So do what you will with me.
Baby. What can I do to make you forgive me. For ever cheatin' on you. See I was a fool, I plead insanity. I throw myself at your mercy. So do what you will with me.
Du willst es. Und ich ändere das Alphabet. Sodass überall nur noch dein Name steht. Ich liebe das Farbenreich. Bloß dir ist es zu bunt ich male schwarz und weiß.
These b*tches really for that paper man they all thots. 'I'll never get up off the block, ' that's what they all thought. But now I'm living in the penthouse.
Ridin' in that old Chevy with the stock rims. It wasn't much, but to me that shit was A-1. It's been a minute since a nigga hit the city. But I think it's time to show you where I came from.
[Intro]. Oh my God!. Yo, check it out, check it out. Evil empire! Evil Empire! Come, welcome! Come one, come all!. . [Verse 1]. . Welcome to the end of your career and the beginning of mine bitch! Oh!.