Was hört ihr gerade?

[Staatenloser]

TRoy feat Wunmi - 'BoBo' :banane::banane::banane:

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[Gothaur]

Oldietrip!!!!!
Kramen in alten Erinnerungen:
The Nice -
Hang on to the Dream
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(Von der Gruppe habe ich alle fünf Vinyll-Scheiben, jede für sich richtig klasse!)
Rondo 69 (A la Turka, Blue Rondo a la Turk......)
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Ars longa vita Brevis
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Der Text war cool!
Ars longa vita brevis,
live is too short to paint a kiss,
so sing a picture, paint a song,
and take it home, and bang your gong,
'cause live is an ill cast comedy for fools!
Und erst mal die Brandenburger!
Third Movement
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Tja, die Nice, - das war so ein damaliger Anstoß, auch immer die Ohren offen für die Klassik zu halten.
Pathetique
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Nicht täuschen lassen, die Elegy ist 1971 rausgekommen.
America
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So, und jetzt noch ein Leckerschmecker zum Abschluß:
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Keith Emerson - Der König der Hammond Orgel!
Gruß

[Alienamazone]

Meteors - My Daddy is a Vampire

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[Felix Krull]

Ich habe heute einem ekelhaften SPIEGEL-Journalisten und BRD-UBoot hierzuforum die Unterwäsche ausgezogen.

"Republik der Strolche"

[pittbull]

Ich habe heute einem ekelhaften SPIEGEL-Journalisten und BRD-UBoot hierzuforum die Unterwäsche ausgezogen.
"Republik der Strolche"

Du bist im falschen Thread gelandet, Braunbatz. Aber zeig trotzdem bitte mal wo das war.

@Topic:

Nailbomb - World of Shit --> [Links nur für registrierte Nutzer]

Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you know God hates?
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you know God hates?
Violence is what you breed
Racism is what you breed
Hate is what you breed
What do you expect me to be ?
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you know God hates?
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you know God hates?
Peace brother, fuck you bastard
I don't need your false friendship
Freedom is a bunch of shit
This is world of shit
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you know God hates?
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you know God hates?
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you know God hates?
Misery is what we see
Murder is what we see
Ignorance is what we see
What do you expect me to be ?
FUCK!
Hate
Hate me
Hate
Don't you know God hates?
Violence is what you breed
Racism is what you breed
Hate is what you breed
What do you expect me to be ?
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you now God?
World of shit!
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you now God?
World of shit!
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you now God?
World of shit!
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you now God?
World of shit!
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you know God hates?
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you know God hates?
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Hate is reality
Don't you know God hates?

[Felix Krull]

Du bist im falschen Thread gelandet, Braunbatz. Aber zeig trotzdem bitte mal wo das war.

Ich scheiße aus großer Höhe und im Maßanzug gekleidet auf Dich und Deine Lemminge.

Es ist nicht meine Aufgabe Dir etwas beizubringen.

ZZ Top Sharp Dressed Man

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[pittbull]

N.W.A - Straight Outta Compton

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You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge

Verse One: Ice Cube

Straight outta Compton crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube
From the gang called Niggaz With Attitudes
When I'm called off I got a sawed off
Squeeze the trigger and bodies are hauled off
You too boy if ya fuck with me
The police are gonna hafta come and get me
Off yo ass that's how I'm goin out
For the punk motherfuckers that's showin out
Niggaz start to mumble, they wanna rumble
Mix em and cook em in a pot like gumbo
Goin off on a motherfucker like that
with a gat that's pointed at yo ass
So give it up smooth
Ain't no tellin when I'm down for a jack move
Here's a murder rap to keep yo dancin
with a crime record like Charles Manson
AK-47 is the tool
Don't make me act the motherfuckin fool
Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe
I'm knockin niggaz out tha box, daily
yo weekly, monthly and yearly
until them dumb motherfuckers see clearly
that I'm down with the capital C-P-T
Boy you can't fuck with me
So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck
Coz Ice Cube is crazy as fuck
As I leave, believe I'm stompin
but when I come back, boy, I'm comin straight outta Compton

Chorus:

[City of Compton, City of Compton]

[Eazy E] Yo Ren
[MC Ren] Whassup?
[Eazy E] Tell em where you from!

Verse Two: MC Ren

Straight outta Compton, another crazy ass nigga
More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger
I'm a bad motherfucker and you know this
But the pussy ass niggaz don't show this
But I don't give a fuck, I'ma make my snaps
If not from the records, from jackin the crops
Just like burglary, the definition is 'jackin'
And when illegally armed it's called 'packin'
Shoot a motherfucker in a minute
I find a good piece o' pussy, I go up in it
So if you're at a show in the front row
I'm a call you a bitch or dirty-ass ho
You'll probably get mad like a bitch is supposed to
But that shows me, slut, you're composed to
a crazy muthafucker from tha street
Attitude legit cause I'm tearin up shit
MC Ren controls the automatic
For any dumb muthafucker that starts static
Not the right hand cause I'm the hand itself
every time I pull a AK off the shelf
The security is maximum and that's a law
R-E-N spells Ren but I'm raw
See, coz I'm the motherfuckin villain
The definition is clear, you're the witness of a killin
that's takin place without a clue
And once you're on the scope, your ass is through
Look, you might take it as a trip
but a nigga like Ren is on a gangsta tip
Straight outta Compton...

Chorus:

[City of Compton, City of Compton]

[Dr. Dre] Eazy is his name and the boy is comin...

Verse Three: Eazy-E

...straight outta Compton
is a brotha that'll smother yo' mother
and make ya sister think I love her
Dangerous motherfucker raises hell
And if I ever get caught I make bail
See, I don't give a fuck, that's the problem
I see a motherfuckin cop I don't dodge him
But I'm smart, lay low, creep a while
And when I see a punk pass, I smile
To me it's kinda funny, the attitude showin a nigga drivin
but don't know where the fuck he's going, just rollin
lookin for the one they call Eazy
But here's a flash, they never seize me
Ruthless! Never seen like a shadow in the dark
except when I unload, see I'll get over the hesitation
and hear the scream of the one who got the last penetration
Give a little gust of wind and I'm jettin
But leave a memory no one'll be forgettin
So what about the bitch who got shot? Fuck her!
You think I give a damn about a bitch? I ain't a sucker!
This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever fuck with me
You'll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother
word to the motherfucker, straight outta Compton

Chorus:

[City of Compton, City of Compton]

[Damn that shit was dope!]

[Felix Krull]

The Hooters - All you Zombies

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[LOL]

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Wa-oo-oo, wa-oo-oo,
Wa-oo wa-oo wa-oo wa-ay...
Wa-oo-oo, wa-oo-oo,
Wa-oo wa-oo wa-oo wa-ay...


Sittin' by de ocean
Me heart, she feel so sad,
Sittin' by de ocean,
Me heart, she feel so sad...
Don't got de money
To take me back to Trinidad.


Fine calypso woman,
She cook me shrimp and rice,
Fine calypso woman,
She cook me shrimp and rice...
Dese yankee hot dogs
Don't treat me stomach very nice.


In Trinidad, one dollar buy
Papaya juice, banana pie,
Six coconut, one female goat,
An' plenty fish to fill de boat.


One bushel bread, one barrel wine,
An' all de town, she come to dine.
But here is bad, one dollar buy
Cup of coffee, ham on rye.


Me throat she sick from necktie,
Me feet hurt from shoes.
Me pocket full of empty,
I got Calypso blues.


Dese yankee girl give me big scare,
Is black de root, is blonde de hair.
Her eyelash false, her face is paint,
And pads are where de girl she ain't!


She jitterbug when she should waltz,
I even think her name is false.
But calypso girl is good a lot,
Is what you see, is what she got.


Sittin' by de ocean
Me heart, she feel so sad,
Sittin' by de ocean,
Me heart, she feel so sad...
Don't got de money
To take me back to Trinidad.


Wa-oo-oo, wa-oo-oo,
Wa-oo wa-oo wa-oo wa-ay...
Wa-oo-oo, wa-oo-oo,
Wa-oo wa-oo wa-oo wa-ay...

[Felix Krull]

N.W.A - Straight Outta Compton

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NWA ist zusammen mit 2 Live Crew und den Geto Boys so ziemlich der größte frauenverachtenste Dreck, der wahrscheinlich jemals veröffentlicht wurde.

Rässpääkt Alder!