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Neon
Album - 9 settembre 2002 - Debaser id 67450

di 4LYN

war!

you thought i let you get away with this little thing i call my soul?
you thought i tolerate your silent terror? NO!
i come bakk!
i come bakk!

believe it or not...
this means war against myself...
believe it or not...
believe it or not...
this means war against myself...
believe it or not...

your spittin´ image is spittin´on you
and it´s afraid of what it is about to do.
i speak the unspoken
and i know the unknown code of the bakkdoor,straight to your dome!
protect yourself from yourself by yourself...
it won´t help.
this is fun, grab a gun,
choose the one that is about to get done..

fukk

me

up

now!!!!

believe it or not...
this means war against myself...
believe it or not...
believe it or not...
this means war against myself...
believe it or not...
believe it or not!
Il tuo voto:
we want to satisfy the people. we want to satisfy the people. we want to satisfy the people. we want to satisfy you! we want to satisfy the people. we want to satisfy the people. we want to satisfy the people. we want to satisfy you! you thought we would let you down? but guess who´s bakk for the fukkin second round? what a scenario. what do you got in your stereo? tell me,do you hear me,though? my voice right now on album no.two! 4fukkin-what? 4fukkinlyn! so fukkin´what? let me begin! we came to ease the pain, and we drink sweat instead of champagne! what´s next on the menu? blood on the floor when we leave the venue! attakk of the restless! do you wanna test this? we don´t give a fukk who the best is! we do what we gotta do! we say what we gotta say! we bleed like the everyone of you... each and every day!! if you had lukk,but you lost it,trust in the band that rokks the moshpit!
Il tuo voto:
what kind of deadnekk have i been in the past,
to believe in something that won´t last.
when i looked at you i saw nothing and felt nothing,
but an endless emptiness.

without me you are not complete
there´s only one pair of lips that you can read!!
holdin ´ hands til´the end of time.
til´the end of time you´re mine!!

everyday it´s the same.
you don´t listen to what i say.
don´t accept the man that i am,
don´t even try to understand?
should i stay,should i leave?
should i fight the love in me?
do i hate you like i really should?

here i sit with a clenched fist in my corner.
full of agression,i am drunk and full of hate.
i keep tellin´myself to cool down and spit on this bitch.
better ...forget her!

leave me...you will come bakk!
me and you,you and me,baby that´s perfect!
holdin´hands til´the end of time.
til´the end of time you are mine!)

everyday it´s the same.
you don´t listen to what i say.
don´t accept the man that i am,
don´t even try to under stand?
should i stay,should i leave?
should i fight the love in me?
do i hate you like i really should?

nothing is good!
nothing is ever good!
Il tuo voto:
Every morning I wake Up
And I'm laying next to you
I wanna thank God
And the Devil, for sending you

Cause your my Girl
My Wife
My Sis
Mother of my son

Your my favorite color
And the air that I breath all day
Your like a drug
When I feel fucked up
You come to save my day

One in a million
like a pearl so hard to find
I'm so happy I met you
and so thankful that your mine

What we've got is so special (special)
A million people could search their whole life long
No words can express the way that I feel
that's why I wrote you this song

Because I'm nothing, if you're not by my side
You give me love when I don't deserve it
Cause you know that's when I need it the most
Because I'm nothing, if you're not by my side
Baby girl, I love you more then I ever thought I could
And it's alright

Since I've known you
My world is perfect
What have I done to deserve you?
You're like a goddess in my eyes
You make me cry when I want you
And smile when I can

If I've got nothing to say
I know you'll understand
Baby I would kill for you
Would give up everything I've got
Just to stay with you for a life time
Believe it or not

I love everything you do
And would do anything for you
And I know you feel the same way too

Because I'm nothing, if you're not by my side
You give me love when I don't deserve it
Cause you know that's when I need it the most
Because I'm nothing, if you're not by my side
Baby girl, I love you more then I ever thought I could
And it's alright

Your spirit is beautiful
There is nothing in this world I wouldn't buy for you
When I'm separated from my baby girl
It makes me wanna crash the world
You wanna know why?

Because I'm nothing, if you're not by my side
You give me love when I don't deserve it
Cause you know that's when I need it the most
Because I'm nothing, if you're not by my side
Baby girl, I love you more then I ever thought I could
And it's alright

Because I'm nothing, if you're not by my side
Baby girl, I love you more then I ever thought I could
And it's alright
Il tuo voto:
one, two...one, two, three let´s go!
yeah!
come on!

what are you lookin´at?
do i look so different?
okay, i don´t look like you, but i think that´s alright!
what are you stearin´at?
is it my black fingernails?
is it my triple-X-L - pants that´s hangin´under my ass?
do you like waht you see?
do you think that it´s digusting?
or do you really wanna look like the way i do?
i am someone, you don´t want your sister to go out with.
i´m a freak, baby!
a freak that keeps the people shoutin´...
yeah, yeah!

i´m so happy that i am the way that i am
and i´m so happy that i´m not like you!
FUCK the standard!
FUCK the rest!
i´m an original,o-o-riginal!

i sleep all day because i stay awake all night.
i got no nine to five and no girl that cries.
got no serious job that is stressin´me out.
seperate myself from you,that´s what i´m about!

i smile in your face, behind your back i talk trash.
i´m shakin´your hand before i kick your ass!
i´m a devil, baby, coming straight outta hell!
don´t believe a word you say or the stories you tell!
you made me this way, so accept the concequence,
that you and me will never be friends!
YEAH!

i´m so happy that i am the way that i am
and i´m so happy that i´m not like you!
FUKK the standard!
FUKK the rest!
i´m an original, o-o-riginal!

i don´t talk like you!
i don´t walk like you!
don´t need to jump through all the same hoops you do.
i don´t dress like you!
don´t get stressed like you!
don´t have to follow all the same rules you do!

it feels so good not to be a part of you
and your stoopid little world that is made of fools.
everyday same old shit, same old life, same old job,
24 - 7 -365.
always kissin ass the whole day through...
that´s why i never wanna be like you!

i´m so happy that i am the way that i am
and i´m so happy that i´m not like you!
FUCK the standard!
FUCK the rest!
i´m an original, o-o-riginal!

not like you!
Il tuo voto:
there goes my brother i know from my childhood.
there goes my brother that i doesn't know me now.
too emberassing!it's too emberassing.
i want to greet him,but i don't know how...

in kindergarten we shared everything,
we were family forever.
kings of the hill and the chiefs of the playground,
parents hated us but we didn't care.
the two-little indians who fukked all the cowboys up...
we killed everyone with our plastic-guns (bang!bang!).
but that is long ago,you don't know me no more..
but bakk in the sandbox we were the ones.

yo,should i greet,should i not?
should i speak,should i not?
should i let him pass me by?
but what if he doesn't recognize my face?
i'm his brother from bakk in the days!
yo,should i run,should i hide?
should i jump on the side?
should i let him walk away?
maybe it's better,
but i will never know if i dont even try...
hey...

there goes my brother i know from my childhood.
there goes my brother that i doesn't know me now.
too emberassing!it's too emberassing.
i want to greet him,but i don't know how...
Il tuo voto:
what comes around goes around... and you fukkers gotta get yours. chekk this out... i never wanted this to happen,but it did. now i´ll leave a message for all you little kids. you were drunk that night, full of adrenaline. played a big show in a big hall,but nobody was in. oops,sorry i forgot...all your invisible fans were there to blow up the spot. your moshpit was as big as your dikks! and that´s the reason why you wanted to fukk up the whole 4lyn-clikk. sorry boys,but that´s how it is. you got no talent,no style and that´s the reason why you´re pissed. you little girls wanna play ball? so grab the mic and fight bakk,i knokk you faggots off the wall!!! you never get the throne i´m sittin´on... not even the toilet that i´m shittin´on. nobody needs your crossover-cabaret! your rapper sounds like "gamma ray" that is about to "ram a gay"!!! i let you little pussies likk my balls! so much competition...i kikked´em all. i let you muthafukkers know the deal... you ain´t got mass-appeal,but you are gays for real! for sure! you want to do it like i do,baby... you wanna be in my position, that´s the reason why you muthafukkas keep on dissin... you want to do it like i do,baby... you wanna reach the status i´m in... what,what,this is a battle that you cannot win,no! that brings me straight to the next contester. the next victim of my lyrical molester. you thought,you were save,little ordinary? i fukk you up,too,mister o------!!! go,and buy yourself a new pair of arms, so you can reach the microphne that i will turn into a timebomb. i smile at you and then i hit the switch... i blow your fat butt into pieces...sorry bitch! remember the shirt,that you gave me in the past? i only used it one time..for wipin´my ass. with your "wannabe punk-rokk" you will get nothing done, and the only girl you date is your mom! you cannot sing when it comes to that. i cannot believe that i gave your sorry ass respect. i gave you props ´til i saw you play live.. in this game you wannabe-professional, you won´t survive. you try to be the next "r.a.t.m.", but hey,to me you faggots look like "YMCA"!! keep your big mouth shut and stand in line...(muthafukka!) against me you´ll need an army...while i just need one rhyme... believe that! you want to do it like i do,baby... you wanna be in my position, that´s the reason why you muthafukkas keep on dissin... you want to do it like i do,baby... you want to reach the status i´m in... what,what,this is a battle that you cannot win,no! please,take it personal! keep your wakk-ass-songs in your rehearsin´-room! bitch,i said please, don´t mistake me when i speak about your shit, because your shit is weak!! crap,is what i call your style, you´re like a formula one-tire...low profile! that´s it,that´s all,my friend. ey yo,russo!hook me up again!
Il tuo voto:
hey young man,
tell me where you're going?
tell me what's your mission?
tell me what the fukk are you doin'on friday,the one i call my day.
gotta spend some of my time,so look my way.
don't you hate livin'a life behind closed doors.
you wanna be anywhere else but home of course
ya know? homework or work sucks and it's a matter of fact
you got no love for the fucker that ducks.
so i take your ass where it's supposed to be at...
where you'll meet me and the other three at.
let off what's inside of your head.
dance or drop dead!
muthafuck grey skies and being sad.

now your eyes are burnin'from the smoke.
your lungs inhale the taste of beer and dope.
your parents been here 30 years ago
for the same fuckin'reasons why you're here,ya know?
but that was then,now the choice is yours.
you gotta make yourself at home, you've been here before
these are the players of my team , wanna meet yours.
let's play a little game behind closed doors.

(you hear the sound of the sirens?
you hear the sound that goes "whoop-whoop"?
these are the sounds of the angry horns,
so everybody come on!!)

boys-fighters!
girls-fighters!
skaters-fighters!
rokkers-fighters!
nobodies-fighters!
freaks-fighters!
sikkos-fighters!
weedheads-fighters!

i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel....

yo,here's no invitation needed,
as long you know what you came for and that you can leave bleeding.
are you ready to take a punch?
nobody in here really wants to know what you had for lunch!
are you stressed out by your mom and dad?
your boss the fag?
your cutie gave somone else what you never had?
you seem to be the missing part of the puzzle,
all you gotta do right now is to pass this tunnel.
but watch out!
not everybody wanna dance the way you do...
not everybody understands the way you move.
look out for your fam that is out for the same shit tonight...
and the people who want to fight!

(you hear the sounds of the sirens?
you hear the sound that goes "whoop-whoop"?
these are the sounds of the angry horns,
so everybody come on!!)

ladies-fighters!
lyns-fighters!
divers-fighters!
punks-fighters!
blakks-fighters!
whiteys-fighters!
asians-fighters!
redheads-fighters!

i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel....

the people will bounce....

kids-fighters!
grown up's-fighters!
psychos-fighters!
winners-fighters!
loosers-fighters!
headbangers-fighters!
rebels-fighters!
groupies-fighters!

i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel!

all of ya'll-fighters!

i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel...
Il tuo voto:
this one for the individuals that surround me everyday,
when i'm at home,smokin' bones in the coo-coo's-way.
day in and day out,it's the same old song,
inside of my livingroom, until we're dead and gone.
"who got weed?",
"if you come over bring something to eat!",
"who's rollin'the next one?",
"the uncle indeed!"
4-20 to the fullest and it ain't no stoppin'...
we drink beer,no christal's poppin'.
yo,it's on but the tv is out,
"ohhhhh....!"
"has anybody seen the fukkin'remote controle?"
"NO?"
"how can it be?everynight it's nowhere to find!"
"yo,you sit on that damn thing,muthafukka,are you blind??"
switch the damn thing on,what do we have here?
"nothing!"
"yo,who the fukk knokked over my beer??"
"it wasn't me!"
"yo'mama came over and did it!"
"ahh,fukk you!"
"ey yo, puff, puff-give, dikker!"
yeah,i'm with it...

hangin'in my house is a daily routine.
why don't you pay a little visit and find out what i mean?
six red eyes blinkin in the dark...
and you can smell our buddha-smoke even if you're in new york,
when it's on...

for years we keep doin this.
known for bein'not much more than just this.
BROMPTON CITY!
yo, baby that's the deal.
it's a nice place to visit, but a better place to chill!
BROMPTON CITY!
for years we keep doin'that.
known for bein'not much more than just glad.
BROMPTON CITY!
yo baby, that's the spot.
it's a nice place to visit, but a better place to rokk!!!

we're jokin'about each other and other muthafukkers around.
when it comes to KTS you hear us laughin' loud.
let ma introduce "redhead","rottweiler" and "zed"...
"alder, noch so'ne t�de und ich muss ins bett!"
we laugh harder when we're surfin' though the world wide web.
guestbook-terror,when we 're fukkin' up the internet.
big up to "fast-h" and the rest of them gringos
who don't understand our brompton-city-lingo!
"yo nas, why don't you light up another bone?",
"pikk up the phone!",
"yo,it's samira and she's all alone!",
"yo,gimme that!",
"yo,babygirl,what's up?"
"nothing, but i guess you three muthafukkers are high as fukk!"
that's right, becuz' we're living in a world of fog.
we make them dogs bark and my silly neighbours talk.
everynight we turn green like the incredible hulk.
"yo,that shit is bangin'!"
oh,my god!

hangin'on my couch is a daily routine.
why don't you pay a little visit and find out what i mean?
six eyes still red, cuz'we're high again,
and you can smell our buddha-smoke even i' youre in japan,
when it's on!

for years we keep doin this.
known for bein' not much more than just this.
BROMPTON CITY!
yo, baby that's the deal.
it's a nice place to visit, but a better place to chill!
BROMPTON CITY!
for years we keep doin'that.
known for bein'not much more than just glad.
BROMPTON CITY!
yo baby, that's the spot.
it's a nice place to visit, but a better place to rokk!!!
Il tuo voto:
Il tuo voto:
[Instrumental]
Il tuo voto:
4Lyn - Shelltoes And Fatlaces
Neon

Yo,I came a long way (belive that!),but still know where I started from
And where this art is comin´from...
The masters of ceremony
Rule or cry! Do or die! For the microphone...
And I was able to speak but not able to hold a mic
Was able rhyme, not able to speak them lines right
But I waited for the day until the time was right
I wrote all night until then I kept it quiet (shhh)
There still too many talented MC´s unsigned
Too many untalented muthafuckers on my mind
I get angry when a rookie steps up
With words that don´t make sense
Tellin´me to get up...like this...

(You wanna battle? you wanna go against me?
I´m the best around as you can see..)

Oh,can´t you see that this is me??? (this is real!)
Oh,can´t you feel that this is real???

First,pay dues to the old school and
Respect the veterans or you will never be better
Than the average rapper; take a look...
Just because you can write doesn´t mean
That you can use a blakkbook (did you hear me?)
(But you love guitars...) - but I´m true to the game!
(What you do this for?)- yo, I do it for the fame!
(Yo,I got mo´cash than you!)-than give me all you can!
But if you´re broke,ask juvinille (you understand?)
I don´t roll a benz I got a v-dove.
And all you hiphops get all my love
Without you I wouldn´t be here (remember that?)
If not, check the song called "Alina"
I don´t want to disrespect
Don´t blame me if you miss respect
I just wanted to make one thing clear...(say what?)
My love for hiphop is the reason,why brasko´s still here
Traditional MC-metaphors...is what I use
And why I´m gettin´applause
It´s not about videos,bitches or cars
It´s about understanding,so keep your creditcard
Shhhhh...

Oh,can´t you see that this is me?
Namebelts, kangols, blockparties and all that
Oh,can´t you feel that this is real?
Spraycans, fatcaps, wholecars- FOREVER!
Oh,can´t you see that this is me?
Uprock,backflips, headspins and sixsteps
Uh, can´t you feel that this is real?
Shelltoes and our laces were fat!
Il tuo voto:
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