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Ramson Badbonez - R.I.P. B.I.G. (Full Album)
Просмотров 35 тыс.11 лет назад
Tribute to Biggie. Artist: Ramson Badbonez Album: R.I.P. B.I.G. Genre: Hip Hop Year: 2011 0:00 HIT EM ONCE MORE 1:46 BLEEDING 3:05 FEELING THE VIBE 4:21 HANGIN BY UR LOGOS 5:04 GHETTO INTERLECT 5:49 WHAT THE FUCK IS POPPING 7:00 LYRICS BY THE SHIPLOAD 8:26 EXTENED IN TIME 9:17 BAD KARMA 10:29 UR HEADS GONE 11:41 SPLIFF N GUINESS STOUT 12:32 UNBELIEVABLE 13:35 UNCENSCORED 14:17 WEN IM STROLLIN 1...
Clipping - Real
Просмотров 1,4 тыс.11 лет назад
Title: Real Artist: Clipping ft. Ezra Buchla Album: Midcity Genre: Noise Hop Year: 2013
Clipping - Five
Просмотров 7 тыс.11 лет назад
Title: Five Artist: Clipping Album: Midcity Genre: Noise Hop Year: 2013
Clipping - Bullshit
Просмотров 5 тыс.11 лет назад
Title: Bullshit Artist: Clipping ft. Jalene Goodwin Album: Midcity Genre: Noise Hop Year: 2013
Clipping - Mobb2It
Просмотров 10 тыс.11 лет назад
Title: Mobb2It Artist: Clipping Album: Midcity Genre: Noise Hop Year: 2013
Clipping - Story
Просмотров 106 тыс.11 лет назад
Title: Story Artist: Clipping Album: Midcity Genre: Noise Hop Year: 2013
Agent Olivia Orange - 60 Bars for Mommy
Просмотров 14 тыс.11 лет назад
Classic. Titel: 60 Bars for Mommy Künstler: Agent Olivia Orange Produzent: Def Ill? Genre: Fickbuchstäblichdeinemutterrap Jahr: 2011
The Notorious B.I.G. - Party and Bullshit (Digga Mindz Remix)
Просмотров 54012 лет назад
Title: Party and Bullshit Remix Artist: The Notorious B.I.G. Producer: Digga Mindz Album: Notorius D.I.G.G.A. Genre: Hip-Hop Year: 2012
The Notorious B.I.G. - Runnin' ft. 2Pac (Digga Mindz Remix)
Просмотров 81912 лет назад
Title: Runnin' Remix Artists: The Notorious B.I.G. & Tupac Shakur Producer: Digga Mindz Album: Notorius D.I.G.G.A. Genre: Hip-Hop Year: 2012
The Notorious B.I.G. - 10 Crack Commandments (Digga Mindz Remix)
Просмотров 90912 лет назад
Title: 10 Crack Commandments Remix Artist: The Notorious B.I.G. Producer: Digga Mindz Album: Notorius D.I.G.G.A. Genre: Hip-Hop Year: 2012
The Notorious B.I.G. - Victory 97 (Digga Mindz Remix)
Просмотров 49712 лет назад
Title: Victory 97 Remix Intro Artist: The Notorious B.I.G. Producer: Digga Mindz Album: Notorius D.I.G.G.A. Genre: Hip-Hop Year: 2012
Edgar Wasser und Cap Kendricks- Microphone Psycho
Просмотров 20 тыс.12 лет назад
Titel: Microphone Psycho Interpret: Edgar Wasser Album: Wir korrigieren 4 Tonnen Stahl mit einer Hand Genre: Hip Hop Jahr: 2012 Produzent: Cap Kendricks
Def Ill ft. Kinetical - Tamborine Muse
Просмотров 4,5 тыс.13 лет назад
Def Ill ft. Kinetical - Tamborine Muse
deluxe.
Verse on track 6 dope
I smiled ear to ear
He made me listen to the full thing
👂👂👂🧠🧠🧠🗣🗣🗣🖖💜👌
Ramson kicks forever
dollet Ding
Donnie darko sample❤
donnie darko beat... die frau ist so dope man
Das ist der Grund aus dem man nicht scheiße zu seinen Kindern sein sollte.
🥳
:(
Here's the lyrics Godsmack in a straight-jacket A mac and a knife A broad's back and it's broad back at the taxi a trife Motherfucker the life lights motherfucker the lights Fuck it, it's bright as a motherfucker He right as a motherfucker The rain can't stay in those plastic canisters And the brain pan is pandering Dang, man, he keeping it tucked (what?) The nine in the space between his spine and the belt Buckle, the safety is on, fine, his rocker is offline He rocking that cap fitted, she sit in his lap kissin' The driver, he laughs, nobody see him, he gas dippin' The road slick, ass slippin' and then He hope they're paying in cash Sick of these hipster-ass kissers kissing everyone's ass but his History major, ain't doing shit with it, but what would he do? Teach at the fucking new school of the arts? For a bunch of hooligan upstarts Full of themselves, not smart enough to grapple with anything real That's when the Jaguar emblem Crashed through the driver-side window And the driver of the Jaguar's head left his body Still sitting in the rental The couple all bloody Tongues punctured by each others teeth Died and didn't let go The taximan's been bisected by the hood of a car He'd never buy, probably would never drive Randy was the first on the scene Seeing this, couldn't breathe for a hot sec Just transferred up from the desk 'cause he thought he was ready, but he not yet Hashbrown and eggs on his shirt And the pant leg, soon as he caught a whiff Hadn't thrown up more than once since he was a little kid And his brother made him drink a half bottle of Pine-Sol, spinal everywhere He wrote the report as soon as he left the scene Mind all everywhere, he gotta get more booze soon Or he gonna scream Time all funny when his stomach goes skydive What year was it last? Hadn't had a drink in about five But mama said every day was just made for sipping away He may be slipping But hey, nobody said they was perfect Randy got somebody by the collar, pistol to the face Swore he just said something 'bout his mama, say it to my face Not so funny when I got a chopper all up in your mouth Where the fucking jokes? You a comedian, man, spit it out Spit it out, spit it out, why you ain't gon' spit it out? Break a couple teeth and give him something he can spit about Blood dripping all on his wrist, boy Randy got it cold, right That Police Academy shit, he don't run from no fights He don't run from nothin' Nothing left for discussin' Scumsuckers all over drinkin', smokin', yellin' and cussin' Last week got a call 'bout some drug dealer stabbing his cousin These cats is animals, they should be in a zoo or somethin' And he protect and serve, these bitches got some nerve Trying not to serve him when he keep killers off of they curbs Killers off of they streets, these killers off of they minds So they can go to sleep at night and think that everything's fine He had a glass of wine to calm him down, that was a'ight Was talking to this sexy girl, half black and half white He asked her what she wanted, ordered up another pint When they told him he was cut off and all Randy saw was lights And Randy starts to cry, he can't figure out why He told his sister walk, unless she stop kissing that guy She said "You ain't my dad!" He said "Bitch, catch a cab." And that's the last discussion she and Randy ever had
😎🤘😎🤘😎🤘
Godsmack in a straight-jacket A mac and a knife A broad's back and it's broad back at the taxi a trife Motherfucker the life lights motherfucker the lights Fuck it, it's bright as a motherfucker He right as a motherfucker The rain can't stay in those plastic canisters And the brain pan is pandering Dang, man, he keeping it tucked (what?) The nine in the space between his spine and the belt Buckle, the safety is on, fine, his rocker is offline He rocking that cap fitted, she sit in his lap kissin' The driver, he laughs, nobody see him, he gas dippin' The road slick, ass slippin' and then He hope they're paying in cash Sick of these hipster-ass kissers kissing everyone's ass but his History major, ain't doing shit with it, but what would he do? Teach at the fucking new school of the arts? For a bunch of hooligan upstarts Full of themselves, not smart enough to grapple with anything real That's when the Jaguar emblem Crashed through the driver-side window And the driver of the Jaguar's head left his body Still sitting in the rental The couple all bloody Tongues punctured by each others teeth Died and didn't let go The taximan's been bisected by the hood of a car He'd never buy, probably would never drive Randy was the first on the scene Seeing this, couldn't breathe for a hot sec Just transferred up from the desk 'cause he thought he was ready, but he not yet Hashbrown and eggs on his shirt And the pant leg, soon as he caught a whiff Hadn't thrown up more than once since he was a little kid And his brother made him drink a half bottle of Pine-Sol, spinal everywhere He wrote the report as soon as he left the scene Mind all everywhere, he gotta get more booze soon Or he gonna scream Time all funny when his stomach goes skydive What year was it last? Hadn't had a drink in about five But mama said every day was just made for sipping away He may be slipping But hey, nobody said they was perfect Randy got somebody by the collar, pistol to the face Swore he just said something 'bout his mama, say it to my face Not so funny when I got a chopper all up in your mouth Where the fucking jokes? You a comedian, man, spit it out Spit it out, spit it out, why you ain't gon' spit it out? Break a couple teeth and give him something he can spit about Blood dripping all on his wrist, boy Randy got it cold, right That Police Academy shit, he don't run from no fights He don't run from nothin' Nothing left for discussin' Scumsuckers all over drinkin', smokin', yellin' and cussin' Last week got a call 'bout some drug dealer stabbing his cousin These cats is animals, they should be in a zoo or somethin' And he protect and serve, these bitches got some nerve Trying not to serve him when he keep killers off of they curbs Killers off of they streets, these killers off of they minds So they can go to sleep at night and think that everything's fine He had a glass of wine to calm him down, that was a'ight Was talking to this sexy girl, half black and half white He asked her what she wanted, ordered up another pint When they told him he was cut off and all Randy saw was lights And Randy starts to cry, he can't figure out why He told his sister walk, unless she stop kissing that guy She said "You ain't my dad!" He said "Bitch, catch a cab." And that's the last discussion she and Randy ever had
Lyrics for anyone who sings from the comments Godsmack in a straight-jacket A mac and a knife A broad's back and it's broad back at the taxi a trife Motherfucker the life lights motherfucker the lights Fuck it, it's bright as a motherfucker He right as a motherfucker The rain can't stay in those plastic canisters And the brain pan is pandering Dang, man, he keeping it tucked (what?) The nine in the space between his spine and the belt Buckle, the safety is on, fine, his rocker is offline He rocking that cap fitted, she sit in his lap kissin' The driver, he laughs, nobody see him, he gas dippin' The road slick, ass slippin' and then He hope they're paying in cash Sick of these hipster-ass kissers kissing everyone's ass but his History major, ain't doing shit with it, but what would he do? Teach at the fucking new school of the arts? For a bunch of hooligan upstarts Full of themselves, not smart enough to grapple with anything real That's when the Jaguar emblem Crashed through the driver-side window And the driver of the Jaguar's head left his body Still sitting in the rental The couple all bloody Tongues punctured by each others teeth Died and didn't let go The taximan's been bisected by the hood of a car He'd never buy, probably would never drive Randy was the first on the scene Seeing this, couldn't breathe for a hot sec Just transferred up from the desk 'cause he thought he was ready, but he not yet Hashbrown and eggs on his shirt And the pant leg, soon as he caught a whiff Hadn't thrown up more than once since he was a little kid And his brother made him drink a half bottle of Pine-Sol, spinal everywhere He wrote the report as soon as he left the scene Mind all everywhere, he gotta get more booze soon Or he gonna scream Time all funny when his stomach goes skydive What year was it last? Hadn't had a drink in about five But mama said every day was just made for sipping away He may be slipping But hey, nobody said they was perfect Randy got somebody by the collar, pistol to the face Swore he just said something 'bout his mama, say it to my face Not so funny when I got a chopper all up in your mouth Where the fucking jokes? You a comedian, man, spit it out Spit it out, spit it out, why you ain't gon' spit it out? Break a couple teeth and give him something he can spit about Blood dripping all on his wrist, boy Randy got it cold, right That Police Academy shit, he don't run from no fights He don't run from nothin' Nothing left for discussin' Scumsuckers all over drinkin', smokin', yellin' and cussin' Last week got a call 'bout some drug dealer stabbing his cousin These cats is animals, they should be in a zoo or somethin' And he protect and serve, these bitches got some nerve Trying not to serve him when he keep killers off of they curbs Killers off of they streets, these killers off of they minds So they can go to sleep at night and think that everything's fine He had a glass of wine to calm him down, that was a'ight Was talking to this sexy girl, half black and half white He asked her what she wanted, ordered up another pint When they told him he was cut off and all Randy saw was lights And Randy starts to cry, he can't figure out why He told his sister walk, unless she stop kissing that guy She said "You ain't my dad!" He said "Bitch, catch a cab." And that's the last discussion she and Randy ever had
Diss England mate, dunno where you gots USA from blud
Godsmack in a straight-jacket A mac and a knife A broad's back and it's broad back at the taxi a trife Motherfucker the life lights motherfucker the lights Fuck it, it's bright as a motherfucker He right as a motherfucker The rain can't stay in those plastic canisters And the brain pan is pandering Dang, man, he keeping it tucked (what?) The nine in the space between his spine and the belt Buckle, the safety is on, fine, his rocker is offline He rocking that cap fitted, she sit in his lap kissin' The driver, he laughs, nobody see him, he gas dippin' The road slick, ass slippin' and then He hope they're paying in cash Sick of these hipster-ass kissers kissing everyone's ass but his History major, ain't doing shit with it, but what would he do? Teach at the fucking new school of the arts? For a bunch of hooligan upstarts Full of themselves, not smart enough to grapple with anything real [Bridge] That's when the Jaguar emblem Crashed through the driver-side window And the driver of the Jaguar's head left his body Still sitting in the rental The couple all bloody Tongues punctured by each others teeth Died and didn't let go The taximan's been bisected by the hood of a car He'd never buy, probably would never drive [Verse 2] Randy was the first on the scene Seeing this, couldn't breathe for a hot sec Just transferred up from the desk 'cause he thought he was ready, but he not yet Hashbrown and eggs on his shirt And the pant leg, soon as he caught a whiff Hadn't thrown up more than once since he was a little kid And his brother made him drink a half bottle of Pine-Sol, spinal everywhere He wrote the report as soon as he left the scene Mind all everywhere, he gotta get more booze soon Or he gonna scream Time all funny when his stomach goes skydive What year was it last? Hadn't had a drink in about five But mama said every day was just made for sipping away He may be slipping But hey, nobody said they was perfect [Verse 3] Randy got somebody by the collar, pistol to the face Swore he just said something 'bout his mama, say it to my face Not so funny when I got a chopper all up in your mouth Where the fucking jokes? You a comedian, man, spit it out Spit it out, spit it out, why you ain't gon' spit it out? Break a couple teeth and give him something he can spit about Blood dripping all on his wrist, boy Randy got it cold, right That Police Academy shit, he don't run from no fights He don't run from nothin' Nothing left for discussin' Scumsuckers all over drinkin', smokin', yellin' and cussin' Last week got a call 'bout some drug dealer stabbing his cousin These cats is animals, they should be in a zoo or somethin' And he protect and serve, these bitches got some nerve Trying not to serve him when he keep killers off of they curbs Killers off of they streets, these killers off of they minds So they can go to sleep at night and think that everything's fine He had a glass of wine to calm him down, that was a'ight Was talking to this sexy girl, half black and half white He asked her what she wanted, ordered up another pint When they told him he was cut off and all Randy saw was lights And Randy starts to cry, he can't figure out why He told his sister walk, unless she stop kissing that guy She said "You ain't my dad!" He said "Bitch, catch a cab." And that's the last discussion she and Randy ever had
There is nothing on earth like listening to this for the first time
man i love casually singing about a violent car crash to myself while doing whatever
Respekt
i rap to the dial-up noise from my living room modem
Still the hsardest.
Man, the descriptions are vivid and gruesome, but that just makes it a better story
33:0.
i love it
Made me think of this old Marlyn Manson song-This is the New Shit
His sister is the girl in the couple i-
Meine neue playlist enthält all meine bis dato veröffentlichten Alben. Gespittet mit Herz und Verstand. Gebt sie euch!
Great work man. I need more of these. Looking for Benjamin’s verse, dangerous mcs or you’ll see verse. You did great on this
Yeah this is good
[Verse 1] Godsmack in a straight-jacket A mac and a knife A broad's back and it's broad back at the taxi a trife Motherfucker the life lights motherfucker the lights Fuck it, it's bright as a motherfucker He right as a motherfucker The rain can't stay in those plastic canisters And the brain pan is pandering Dang, man, he keeping it tucked (what?) The nine in the space between his spine and the belt Buckle, the safety is on, fine, his rocker is offline He rocking that cap fitted, she sit in his lap kissin' The driver, he laughs, nobody see him, he gas dippin' The road slick, ass slippin' and then He hope they're paying in cash Sick of these hipster-ass kissers kissing everyone's ass but his History major, ain't doing shit with it, but what would he do? Teach at the fucking new school of the arts? For a bunch of hooligan upstarts Full of themselves, not smart enough to grapple with anything real [Bridge] That's when the Jaguar emblem Crashed through the driver-side window And the driver of the Jaguar's head left his body Still sitting in the rental The couple all bloody Tongues punctured by each others teeth Died and didn't let go The taximan's been bisected by the hood of a car He'd never buy, probably would never drive [Verse 2] Randy was the first on the scene Seeing this, couldn't breathe for a hot sec Just transferred up from the desk 'cause he thought he was ready, but he not yet Hashbrown and eggs on his shirt And the pant leg, soon as he caught a whiff Hadn't thrown up more than once since he was a little kid And his brother made him drink a half bottle of Pine-Sol, spinal everywhere He wrote the report as soon as he left the scene Mind all everywhere, he gotta get more booze soon Or he gonna scream Time all funny when his stomach goes skydive What year was it last? Hadn't had a drink in about five But mama said every day was just made for sipping away He may be slipping But hey, nobody said they was perfect [Verse 3] Randy got somebody by the collar, pistol to the face Swore he just said something 'bout his mama, say it to my face Not so funny when I got a chopper all up in your mouth Where the fucking jokes? You a comedian, man, spit it out Spit it out, spit it out, why you ain't gon' spit it out? Break a couple teeth and give him something he can spit about Blood dripping all on his wrist, boy Randy got it cold, right That Police Academy shit, he don't run from no fights He don't run from nothin' Nothing left for discussin' Scumsuckers all over drinkin', smokin', yellin' and cussin' Last week got a call 'bout some drug dealer stabbing his cousin These cats is animals, they should be in a zoo or somethin' And he protect and serve, these bitches got some nerve Trying not to serve him when he keep killers off of they curbs Killers off of they streets, these killers off of they minds So they can go to sleep at night and think that everything's fine He had a glass of wine to calm him down, that was a'ight Was talking to this sexy girl, half black and half white He asked her what she wanted, ordered up another pint When they told him he was cut off and all Randy saw was lights And Randy starts to cry, he can't figure out why He told his sister walk, unless she stop kissing that guy She said "You ain't my dad!" He said "Bitch, catch a cab." And that's the last discussion she and Randy ever had
STory 7........ story 1........ randy....all connected.........
We're sorry you feel that way rippeter!
@@fuydpooppiss2321 h
So the connections are.... Mike (from story 2) could be the bartender at the bar randy drinks at. (in Story 1 or 7) Katrina (story 4)is mentioned at the end of story 7 "Little Trina" Grace (from story 5) is randy sister who dies in a taxi crash. Absolutely creative and insane story telling. But we still don't have story 3 or 6 yet :(
Randy is mentioned in Story 7
bruvvv, jahre lang gehört, nie kommentiert. Ich werde es immer feieren. Ich hoffe es geht ihr gut, sie hätte es halt verdient.
Wallah billah
this makes my ears bleed. good.
ein feat. mit absztrakkt <3
Da kann der nicht mithalten
badbonez on fire
The song doesn't start until like 8 seconds in in this video. Just posting this here in case somebody thinks their computer or phone is on mute and turns it up all the way because they can't hear shit and then gets jumpscared by the first note. I know from experience.
Doing the Lord's work
@@ZazoBeck Bruh they really are
i literally held my phone up to my ear at the seven second mark, i was almost saved 😔
i saw this comment and still got the shit startled out of me
Mega fett
Lyrics pls :c
Wo kann man sie finden ? Macht die noch was ?
Maybe
I had to replay the end and then I was like holy shit
seeeehr genial
godlike
I love the rap, but the sound in the background made it impossible to listen to....
Listen to their second album CLPPNG, its more accessible
POZDRO MATI KRÓL
POZDRO KULAS TROCHE NAS TU NIE BYLO !
Not really a fan of the background stuff but the rapping in this is amazing
Einer der besten Raptracks weltweit. Überkrass, ich kack ab vor Verneigungen.
*and that's the last discussion she and randy ever had.* goosebumps.