martes, 12 de febrero de 2008

TWINZ (DEEP COVER)

Y continuamos con el tributo de Big Pun y Fat Joe al tema anterior (Deep Cover), producido por Dre . Lo podeis encontrar en el Lp de Big Pun "Capital Punishment" de 1998, disfrutar



El video:



Las lyrics:

[Big Punisher]
Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's ready; meet me at Beatles'
with Noodles, we'll do this dude while he's slurpin spaghetti
Everybody kiss the fuckin floor, Joey Crack, buck em all
If they move, Noodles shoot that fuckin whore
Dead in the middle of Little Italy little did we know
every riddle's a middleman who didn't do diddily
[Fat Joe]
It'll be a cold day in hell the day I'm taken out
Make no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill
I'm still the Fat One that you love to hate, catch you at your
mother's wake
Smack you then I wack you with my snub trey-eight
[Big Punisher]
I rub your face off the Earth and curse your family children
like Amityville drill the nerves in your cavity fillin
Insanity's building up pavillion in my civilian
The cannon be the anarchy that humanity's dealing
A villain without remorse, who's willing to out your boss
Forever and take all the cheddar like child support
[Fat Joe]
I support Pun in anything he does, anything he loves
My brother from another mother sent from the above
A thug nigga just like me, one of the best -- might be
Even better leavin niggaz kneelin on they right knee
[Big Punisher]
Spike Lee couldn't paint a better picture
You small change, I'm blowin out your brains gettin richer
[Fat Joe]
Hit you with the Mac (Mac), smack your bitch, nigga what?
You gettin stuck, my trigger finger's itchy as a fuck!
[Big Punisher]
Trunk jewels (jewels), cruisin in the Land, pumpin 'Cash Rules'
Last crew to want it caught a hundred tryin to pass through
[Fat Joe]
That's true, so who the next to get it?
GS the best that did it (get it off your chest kid admit it)
Chorus: Pun, Joe
[Pun] And it's
[Joe] Here, and you don't stop!
[Pun] Twenty shot glock with the cop killer fill em to the top
[Joe] Yeah, and you don't stop!
[Pun] Joey Crack's the rock, and Big Pun keeps the guns cocked
[Joe] Yeah, and you don't stop!
[Pun] We'll make it hot nigga, what bring it I blow your whole spot
[Joe] Yeah, and you don't stop!
[Pun] It's still one-eight-seven on an undercover cop!
[Big Punisher]
Fuck the po-lice, I squeeze first, make em eat dirt
Take em feet first through the morgue, then launch em in the T-bird
The street's cursed, the first amendment's culturally biased
Supposed to supply us with rights, tonight I hold my rosary
tight as I can, I'm one man against the world, just me and my girl
Black Pearl Athena my sena who keeps it real
You know the deal, we steal from the rich and keep it
Peep it it's no secret, watch me and Joe go back and forth and freak
it
[Fat Joe]
Creep with me, as I cruise in my Beemer
All the kids in the ghetto call me Don Cartagena
Kickin ass as I blast off heat, and
you never see me talk to police, so
you should know that I really don't care
Pull you by the hair, slit your throat, and I'll leave you right there
So beware it's rare that niggaz want beef, Big Pun speak
and let these motherfuckers know how we run the streets
[Big Punisher]
Fuck peace, I run the streets deep with no compassion, Puerto Ricans
known for slashin catchin niggaz while they sleepin, no relaxin
Keep your eyes open, sharp reflexes
Three techses in the Jeep Lexus just in case police estas
Street professors, Terror Squad, ghetto stylers
Fill the clips off, inflicts the fear of God when the metal hollers
Better acknowledge or get knocked down until I'm locked and shot down
Heather B couldn't make me put my Glock Down
[Fat Joe]
We lock towns like rounds in the chamber
Boogie Down major like Nine, I bust mine
everytime plus I'm the crime boss of New York
When we talk to walk the walk all my niggaz carry chalk
and stalk, I prey like The Predator, whoever want it
go and get it set it baby and I'ma bury ya
So remember the Squad that I'm reppin
I pull a clip for my weapon and Punish niggaz till it's armaggedeon
Chorus 2X (to fade)

DEEP COVER

Despues de unos dias de inactividad, vuelvo con este temazo de Dr Dre y Snoop Dog sacado del Lp de Dre "First Round Knock Out" de 1996.


El video:



Las lyrics:

[Verse One: Dr. Dre]

Tonight's the night I get in some shit, (Yeah)
Deep cover on the incognito tip.
Killin' motherfuckers if I have to,
Peelin' caps too, cause you niggas know I'm comin' at you.
I guess thats part of the game,
But I feel for the nigger who thinks he just gonna come and chance things
With the swiftness, so get it right, with the quickness,
And let me handle my business, yo.
I'm on a mission and my mission won't stop
Until I get the nigger maxin at the top.
I hope you get his ass before he drops.
Kingpin kickin back while his workers sling his rocks.
Coming up like a fat rat.
Big money, big cars, big body guards on his back.
So it's difficult to get him.
But I got the hook up with somebody who knows how to get in contact with
him.
Hit him like this and like that,
Let 'em know that I'll make it for a big fat dope sack
What is this pen? so let's rush it.
If you want to handle it tonight we'll discuss it
On the nigga's time, in the nigga's place,
Take a strap just in case one of his boys recognise my face.
Cause he's a sheisty motherfucker,
But I gives a fuck, cause I'm going deep cover.

[Chorus: Dr. Dre (Snoop Doggy Dogg)]

Yeah, and you don't stop (cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop)
Yeah, and you don't stop (cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop)

[Verse Two: Snoop Doggy Dogg]

Creep with me as I crawl through the hood,
Maniac, lunatic, call 'em Snoop Eastwood
Kickin dust as I bust fuck peace
And, the mothafuckin drug police
You already know I gives a fuck about a cop
So why in the fuck would you think that it would stop
Plot, yeah, that's what we's about to do
Take your ass on a mission with the boys in blue
Dre, (whatup, Snoop) yo I got the feelin
Tonight's the night like Betty Wright, and I'm chillin
Killin, feelin, no remorse, yeah
So lets go straight to the motherfuckin' source
And see what we can find
Crooked ass cops that be gettin niggaz a gang of times
And now they wanna make a deal with me
Scoop me up and put me on they team and chill with me
And make my pockets bigger
They want to meet with me tonight at 7:00, so whassup nigger?
What you wanna do? (What you wanna do?)
I got the gauge, a uzi and the mothafuckin 22
so if you wanna blast, nigga we can buck 'em
If we stick 'em then we stuck 'em so fuck 'em!"

[Chorus: Dr. Dre (Snoop Doggy Dogg)]

Yeah, and you don't stop (cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop)
Yeah, and you don't stop (cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop)

[Verse Three: Snoop Doggy Dogg]

Six fo' five was the time on the clock,
When me and my homey bailed in the parking lot.
The scene looked strange and it felt like a set up
Better not be, cause if it is, they're getting lit up.
Oh here they come from the back and they laxed.
I'm checkin for the gats they strap, so whats up black?
Chill, lets hit a deal,
if it aint up to what you feel then grab your steel.
Right, so, what you motherfuckers gonna come at me with?
Hope you ain't wantin' none of my grip.
Cause you can save that shit. Guess what they told me?
'We give you 20 G's if you snitch on your homey,
We'll put you in a home, and make your life plush,
Oh yeah, but you got to sell dope for us."
Hmmm, let me think about it
Turned my back and grabbed my gat and guess what I told him before I shot
it:
'If you don't quit, yeah, if you don't stop, yeah, I'm lettin' my gat pop'
Cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop

[Chorus: Dr. Dre (Snoop Doggy Dogg)]

Yeah, and you don't stop (cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop)
Yeah, and you don't stop (cause it's 1-8-7 on an undercover cop)

viernes, 8 de febrero de 2008

READY OR NOT

Y despues de dejaros helados con el tema anterior os dejo este temazo de los Fugees, esteis preparados o no, cancion que nos dejaron en su lp The score, de 1996, enjoy!


El video:



Las lyrics:
[CHORUS:]
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Make you want me.

[CLEF:]
Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake
Those who could relate know the world ain't cake
Jail bars ain't golden gates
Those who fake, they break,
When they meet their 400 pound mate
If I could rule the world
Everyone would have a gun in the ghetto of course
When giddyupin' on their horse
I Kick a rhyme drinkin' moonshine
I pour a sip on the concrete, for the deceased
But no don't weep, Wyclef's in a state of sleep
Thinkin' 'bout the robbery that I did last week.
Money in the bag, banker looked like a drag
I want to play with pelicans from here to Baghdad
Gun blast, think fast, I think I'm hit
My girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist.
I think not, I'll send a letter to my friends,
A born again hooligan only to be king again.

[LAURYN:]
I play my enemies like a game of chess, where I rest,
No stress
If you don't smoke sess, lest.
I must confess, my destiny's manifest
In some Goretex and sweats I make treks like I'm homeless
Rap orgies with Porgy and Bess,
Capture your bounty like Elliot Ness, YES
Bless you if you represent the Fu
But I'll hex you with some witch's brew if you're Doo Doo
Voo Doo,
I can do what you do, easy, BELIEVE ME
Frontin' niggas give me hee-bee-gee-bees
So while you're imitating Al Capone
I'll be Nina Simone
And defacating on your microphone.

[Chorus:]
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly

[LAURYN'S INTERLUDE]

You can't run away
From these styles I got, oh baby, hey baby
Cause I got a lot, oh yeah
And anywhere you go
My whole crew's gonna know
You can't hide from the block, oh no.

[PRAZ:]
Ready or not, refugees takin' over
The Buffalo soldier, dread-lock rhasta
On the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber
Crews run for cover, now they're under pushin' up flowers
Superfly true lies, do or die,
Toss me high - only puff la,
With my crew from lock high
I refugee from Guantanamo Bay
Dance around the border like I'm Cassius Clay

[Chorus (Lauryn) REPEAT 3X:]

Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Make You Want Me

COLD AS ICE

Vuelvo despues de una semana liado con trabajos de clase, y vuelvo mas frio que nunca despues de escuchar este temazo de MOP (mash out posse) de su lp warriorz de 2000, disfruten...




El video:



Las lyrics:
"Colllld.. asss.. iiiiice; you know that you are
Colllld.. asss.. iiiiice; you`re cold as ice to me!
Colllld.. asss.. iiiiice.."

[M.O.P.]
Yeah, hahahahaha, OHHHHH SHIT! {"You`re as cold as ice"}
YEAH!! {"You`re willing to sacrifice"}
Word the fuck UP! {"You`re as cold as ice"}
You`re ICE! {"You`re willing to sacrifice"}
{*whispered*} First Family
{"You`re as cold as ice", "You`re willing to sacrifice"}
{"You`re as cold as ice", "You`re willing to sacrifice"}

[Billy Danze]
I`d like to welcome motherfuckers to the back of the mind of Bill
See I`m for real
When deliverin these M.O.P. tactics, I`ll bury you bastards
I custom make caskets
The B.G. (told ya nigga) the Y.G. (soldier nigga)
Even the O.G. (cobra nigga) told ya nigga
I may come, with my gun in my hand
to make sure you motherf**kers understand

[Lil` Fame]
Pardon me!
How the fuck you gon` start with me?
I`m a heavyweight in this game, you just spar with me
You get laced down, from your face down, drop your shit
Niggaz thought M.O.P. stand for "mop" and shit
Don`t don`t DON`T, get it twisted
I told you that we top of the line designed realistic
For instance, MASH OUT POSSE
will come through and clear yo` ass out
dump and air yo` ass out, CHUMP, we cold

[M.O.P.]
{"You`re as cold as ice"} That`s right!
{"You`re willing to sacrifice"} SHO` NUFF!
{"You`re as cold as ice"} Yeah!
{"You`re willing to sacrifice"} COME ON!
{"You`re as cold as ice"}
{*whispered*} First Family
{"You`re willing to sacrifice"}
{"You`re as cold as ice", "You`re willing to sacrifice"}

[Billy Danze]
A predicate gun buster, I passed all classes
One of the fastest at blastin flashes (BURNT)
You seen my work, you know my steez
It`s a slim chance that I`ma hesitate to squeeze, please
Money never made me (no) money never played me (NO NO)
.. and Money bet` not make (?) or I break his ass
Subtract his ass when I step through his hood
fuck droppin you, I`m into stoppin you for good

[Lil` Fame]
Stop him if you could {"You`re as cold as ice"}
And you`ll be, stiff as a log in a suit lookin nice
Youse a sinner nigga {"You`re as cold as ice"}
But you ain`t cold enough to freeze hot slugs when they run up in ya
You ain`t in my class nigga, I`m the last nigga
You gon` fuck around and get blast, sucka ass nigga
The soul survivor, survivor sole
Nigga you roll, and I roll, let`s stroll
I told you that I`m cold!

[M.O.P.]
{"You`re as cold as ice"} Yeah!
{"You`re willing to sacrifice"}
{"You`re as cold as ice"} Yeah!
{"You`re willing to sacrifice"}
{"You`re as cold as ice", "You`re willing to sacrifice"}
{"You`re as cold as ice", "You`re willing to sacrifice"}

[Lil` Fame]
Yo I terrorize guys (EXERCISE) street formulas
At hip-hop shows, cause pandemonium
Shit, I ain`t concerned until it`s my turn
I snatch a mic jump on the stage and show my ass like Howard Stern
But not in that form (hell nah) I perform
lyrical heatwaves, that`ll keep your brain warm
But when it`s on, you fuck around and get ripped up
or get placed in a bodybag, with that ass zipped up
Toe tag `em!

[Billy Danze]
GOT HIM!
Even ballistics won`t be able to tell, how the fo`-fo` ragged him
Dragged him, halfway down the block
Now you know where a nigga go when a nigga close a nigga shop
{"You`re as cold as ice"} fuck you!
Tell me somethin new
On behalf of the First Family staff, and homicide crews
in control - REAL NIGGAZ WON`T FOLD
I told you we were cold

[M.O.P.]
{"You`re as cold as ice"} Yeah!
{"You`re willing to sacrifice"} WHAT UP?
{"You`re as cold as ice", "You`re willing to sacrifice"}
{"You`re as cold as ice"} Yeah
{"You`re willing to sacrifice"}
{"You`re as cold as ice", "You`re willing to sacrifice"}

viernes, 1 de febrero de 2008

Encuestas Dic 2007

Comienza Febrero y se cierra la primera encuesta, y termina con "2 TURNTABLES AND A MIC" como temazo elegido por aquellos que votaron, con 5 votos sobre 17 totales. Bueno, lo pongo en la lista y añado nueva encuesta, Saludos.