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- H μεγάλη απόδραση των 11: Σταρ της μουσικής που έφτασαν μισό βήμα πριν τον θάνατο
- The Wall
- Γ.ΤΣΑΛΙΚΗΣ: Η τηλεόραση είναι ένα χωριό με κανίβαλους
- eminem-talkin 2 myself
- Emjnem-Won't Back Down lyrics
- ΑΠΙΣΤΕΥΤΟ: Έλληνας τραγουδιστής έγινε νόμισμα!
- Royce da 5'9 ft Eminem-writers ghost
- EMINEM-FAST LANE LYRICS
- LMFAO - Sexy and I Know It
- Gym Class Heroes: Stereo Hearts ft. Adam Levine [OFFICIAL VIDEO]
H μεγάλη απόδραση των 11: Σταρ της μουσικής που έφτασαν μισό βήμα πριν τον θάνατο Posted: 01 Dec 2011 06:24 AM PST Με αφορμή την είδηση του ερχομού του αειθαλή Ozzy Osbourne και των Black Sabbath στην Ελλάδα, θυμηθήκαμε πόσο κοντά έχει φτάσει ο "Άρχοντας του Σκότους" και άλλοι 10 συνάδελφοί του στην οριστική μετοίκηση στον Κάτω Κόσμο. Όταν ο Ozzy σώθηκε από το ατύχημα με μια "γουρούνα" Τον Δεκέμβριο του 2003, ο Ozzy παραλίγο να τα βρει για πάντα με το σκότος, όταν πέφτοντας από μια γουρούνα, έσπασε την κλείδα, 6 πλευρά και τον λαιμό του. Κατά τ' άλλα, ο Ozzy έχει καταπιεί ό,τι ναρκωτικό τόλμησε να βγει στην αγορά και έχει πιει σαφώς περισσότερα λίτρα αλκοόλ απ' ό,τι νερό. Πέρυσι το καλοκαίρι, Βρετανοί γιατροί, αφού ανέλυσαν στο χαρτί ολόκληρο τον γενετικό του κώδικα, κατέληξαν στο προφανές. Ότι η περίπτωσή του αποτελεί κάτι σαν ιατρικό θαύμα. Μεταξύ μας τώρα, τι να καταλάβει ο άνθρωπος που έχει αποκεφαλίσει με το στόμα ζωντανή νυχτερίδα on stage επειδή την πέρασε για ψεύτικη; Αθάνατος. Το λιγότερο. |
Posted: 01 Dec 2011 03:20 AM PST Το The Wall είναι μία επική ροκ όπερα των Pink Floyd, που επηρέασε πολλούς κατοπινούς ροκ μουσικούς. Κριτικοί και φανς το χαιρέτησαν ως το καλύτερο άλμπουμ του συγκροτήματος και το κατέταξαν δίπλα στ' άλλα αριστουργήματά του Dark site of the moon και Wish you were hear. Ο ηγέτης των Pink Floyd, Ροτζερ Γουότερς, το εμπνεύστηκε κατά τη διάρκεια μιας περιοδείας του συγκροτήματος στο Μόντρεαλ του Καναδά, το 1997. Μια προσβλητική συμπεριφορά ενός θεατή της συναυλίας προκάλεσε την αντίδραση του Γουότερς, ο οποίος τον έφτυσε κατά πρόσωπο. Αηδιασμένος από αυτή τη συμπεριφορά, ο Γουότερς θέλησε να χτίσει έναν τοίχο ανάμεσα στον αγενή θεατή και το κοινού, μια ιδέα που την υλοποίησε αργότερα σε δίσκο. |
Γ.ΤΣΑΛΙΚΗΣ: Η τηλεόραση είναι ένα χωριό με κανίβαλους Posted: 01 Dec 2011 03:02 AM PST Για την μικρή εμπειρία του στην τηλεόραση μίλησε ο Γιώργος Τσαλίκης στο περιοδικό... Down Town. Ο τραγουδιστής συμμετείχε στην εκπομπή Δέστε τους αλλά όπως είπε πρόλαβε και έφυγε νωρίς από την τηλεόραση. «Η τηλεόραση είναι πιο σκληρός χώρος από το τραγούδι, πιο εφήμερος πιο ανθρωποφάγος. Είναι ένα χωριό με κανίβαλους. Αν μπεις μέσα και έχεις μια μικρή επιτυχία, εύκολα θα σε αποθεώσουν, θα σε κάνουν τοτέμ και θα σε λατρέψουν. Κι αν την επόμενη μέρα πάψεις να τους θυμίζεις θεό, με την ίδια ευκολία θα σε καταβροχθίσουν. Εγώ ήμουν τυχερός, ούτε τοτέμ έγινα - γιατί δεν υπήρξα τόσο επιτυχημένος - ούτε μεζές. Πρόλαβα και έφυγα νωρίς». Παραδέχθηκε επίσης ότι ήταν λάθος του να πάει στην απογευματινή ζώνη: «Το ότι πήγα στην απογευματινή ζώνη, ναι, ήταν βλακεία, τώρα που το βλέπω εκ των υστέρων. Θα μπορούσα να έχω πάρει το ίδιο μάθημα, χωρίς να έχω κάνει ένα τρίωρο καθημερινά για ένα χρόνο. Επειδή όμως είμαι φύσει θετικός άνθρωπός, πήρα το μάθημα μου και έφυγα τόσο καλά, που σήμερα μπορώ να σου πω πως αισθάνομαι μια χαρά που το Δέστε τους σκίζει...» |
Posted: 30 Nov 2011 12:42 PM PST "Talkin' 2 Myself" (feat. Kobe) [Intro] Ayo Before I start this song man I just want to thank everybody for being so patient And baring with me over these last couple of years While I figure this shit out [Chorus - Kobe] Is anybody out there? It feels like I'm talkin to myself No one seems to know my struggle And everything I come from Can anybody hear me? I guess I keep talkin to myself It feels like I'm going insane Am I the one who's crazy? Yeayah Woah wah Woah wah (oh oh oh oh oh) Woah wah Woah wah (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh) [Bridge - Eminem] So why in the world do I feel so alone Nobody but me, I'm on my own Is there anyone out there Who feels the way I feel If there is, let me hear just so I know I'm not the only one [Eminem] I went away I guess to open up some lanes But there was no one who even knew that I was going through growin' pains Hatred was flowing through my veins On the verge of going insane I almost made a song dissin Lil Wayne It's like I was jealous of him 'cause of the attention he was gettin' I felt horrible about myself He was spittin and I wasn't Anyone who was buzzin back then coulda got it Almost went at Kanye too God it feels like I'm goin' psychotic Thank god that I didn't do it I would've had my ass handed to me And I knew it but proof wasn't here to see me through it Im in the booth poppin another pill tryna talk myself into it Are you stupid? You gon' start dissin people for no reason? Especially when you can't even write a decent punchline even You're lying to yourself, you're slowly dying, you're denying Your health is declining with your self-esteem, you're crying out for help [Chorus - Kobe] [Bridge - Eminem] [Eminem] Marshall you're no longer the man, that's a bitter pill to swallow All I know is I'm wallowin', self-loathing and hollow Bottoms up on the pill bottle Maybe I'll hit my bottom tomorrow My sorrow echoes in this hall though But I must be talkin to the wall though I don't see nobody else (I guess I keep talkin to myself) But all these other rappers suck is all that I know I've turned into a hater, I've put up a false bravado But Marshall is not a egomaniac thats not his motto He's not a desperado he's desperate, his thoughts are bottled inside him One foot on the brake one on the throttle Fallin asleep with writers block in the parking lot of mcdonalds But instead of feeling sorry for yourself do something about it Admit you got a problem you brain is clouded you pouted long enough It isn't them its you you fuckin baby Quit worrying about what they do and do fuckin shady I'm fucking going crazy [Chorus - Kobe] [Bridge - Eminem] [Eminem] So I pick up myself off the ground and fuckin swam before I drowned Hit my bottom so hard I bounce twice suffice this time around It's different them last two albums didn't count Encore I was on drugs, Relapse I was flushing em out I've come up to make it up to you no more fucking around I've got something to prove to fans I feel like I let em down So please accept my apology I finally feel like I'm back to normal I feel like me again, so let me formally reintroduce myself to you for those of you who dont know The new me's back to the old me and homie I don't show no Signs of slowin up, oh and I'm blowin up all over My life is no longer a movie but the shows aint over homos I'm back with a vengeance homie weezy keep ya head up T.I. keep ya head up, Kanye keep ya head up Don't let up, keep slayin em Rest in Peace to DJ AM Cause I know what its like I struggle with this shit every single day [Chorus - Kobe] [Bridge - Eminem] |
Posted: 30 Nov 2011 12:37 PM PST [Chorus - Pink:] You can sound the alarm you can call out your guards you can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards but I won't back down oh no I wont back down oh no [Verse 1 - Eminem:] Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe Devilles brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels girl I'm too for real lose your tooth and nails try to fight it, try to deny it stupid you will feel what I do, I do it well shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill half a breath left on my death bed screaming F that yeah super ill baby what the deal we can chill, split half a pill and a happy meal fuck a stank slut I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill listen garden tool don't make me introduce you to my power tool you know the fucking drill how you douche bags feel knowing you're disposable? summers eve Massengill shady's got the mass appeal baby crank the shit cause it's your God-damn jam you say that you want your punchlines a little more compact well shawty I'm that man these other cats aint metaphorically where I'm at man I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and said settle ya fuckin ass down I'm ready for combat man get it calm batman? nah, aint nobody whose as bomb and as nuts lines are like mum's cat scans cause they fucking dope, bananas hunny I applaude that ass swear to God man these mobs can't dance ma show em how it's done spazz like a God Damn Tas, yeah [Chorus - Pink] [Verse 2 - Eminem:] Gotta shake that ass like a Donkey with Parkinsons Make like Michael J Fox in the draws playin' with a etch-a-sketch betcha that you'll never guess who's knocking at your door people hit the floors yeah tonight ladies you gon get divorced girl forget remorse, I'ma hit you broads with Chris's paws like you pissed him off talented with the tongue muthafucker you aint gotta lick in yours hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores makin' cash registers shit their draws think you spit the raw I'm an uncooked slab of beef laying on your kitchen floor otherwords I'm off the meat rack bring the beat back bring me two extension chords I'mma measure my dick shit I need 6 inches more fuck my dicks big bitch need I remind you that I don't need the fucking swine flu to be a sick pig you're addicted I'm dope I'm the longest needle around here need a fix up I'm the big shot get it dicks nuts your just small boats little pricks girl you think that other pricks hot I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match fore I sit back and let em get hot better call the cops on em quick fast shady's right back on your bitch ass white trash with a half of six pack in his hatchback trailer hitched attached to the back (dispatch) [Chorus - Pink] [Verse 3 - Eminem:] Bitch am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rapping does a bird chirp, Lil Wayne slurps syrup til he burps and smokes purp does a wordsearch gets circles wrapped around him like you do when I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself of what the fuck I can do when I'm on the mic or your the kind of girl that I can take a liking to psych I'm spiking you like a football been this way since I've stood a foot tall you're a good catch with a shitty spouse got a pretty mouth and a good jaw gimme good brain watch the wood grain, don't want no cum stain bitch you listening tryna' turn me down slut I'm talking to you, turn me back up are you insane tryna talk over me in the car shut the fuck up while my shits playin' I'ma shit stain on the underwear of life what's the saying? where's thunder there's lightning and they say that it never strikes twice in the same place then how the fuck have I been hit six times in three different locations on four separate occasions? and you can bet your stanking ass that I've come to smash everything in my path fork was in the road took the psychopath poison ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash so hit the dance floor cutie while I do my duty on this microphone shake your booty shawty I'm the shit why you think Proof used to call me Doody [Chorus - Pink] |
ΑΠΙΣΤΕΥΤΟ: Έλληνας τραγουδιστής έγινε νόμισμα! Posted: 30 Nov 2011 09:49 AM PST
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Royce da 5'9 ft Eminem-writers ghost Posted: 29 Nov 2011 08:53 AM PST [Eminem - Intro] Yeah, yeah I don't know what else to say I can't, I can't think of nothin' I'm stumped Here we go (Here we go) On your feet (On your feet) Stand up (Stand up) Everybody hands up (Hands up) Uh, man, I dunno, man Everytime I go to think of something played out to say You already said it [Verse 1 - Royce da 5'93] I ain't calling names cause all of y'all the same, plus I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up All these plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up N-ggas be quick to call me the new 50 Cent Because of my relationship with Marshall Used to make me a little partial, but here's the brain f-ck We the same cuz I'm probably about to fall out with a young buck While I attempt to f-ck the f-cking game up Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat You are hearing bars like your ear against a Kit Kat Shady guys like the Navy, drive, wavy bye-bye Maybe my Glock can turn your top to baby's Maybach My shit is powerful, literally sick, trust me n-gga It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get The more disgusting and f-ckin' disfigured it gets N-ggas expect me to go pop, oh, stop Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the toast I, only f-ck with mailmen with heroin from Boca N-ggas that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin' While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen I'm back, muthaf-cker Notice the flyness on the cover of the XXL I'm back from the dead like Tobey Maguire from the Brothers How y'all realer? (How y'all realer?) If I said it, I did it If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Mona Lisa That decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin' your piece up Is a waste of fake like a phony B-cup N-gga, the mistake was like my only teacher Wait 'til they get a load of me 'cause I've got Gucci's on my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist Bitches on my dick But y'all already said that Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a f-ck But y'all already said that [Eminem] Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard For me to come up with shitty to say (Ayyyyyy) I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all I think I'm runnin' out of cliches I'm gettin' writer's block Psyche! [Verse 2 - Royce da 5'9''] When I stand up in this booth, n-ggas notice it Sittin' on the same boat that Noah built Floatin' on the same water Moses split Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill Aren't you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet! Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal You will just be another victim I am like a nickel of weed rolled in a doobie, I'm a little twisted I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got scripted Got y'all n-ggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she witcha When she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin' Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper I'm a sperate with a purpose, havin' problems? Not a problem I've encountered I have found elephants, lions, clowns Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin'? Car's Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it Since I decided to start Class diss All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent I authorize my own all-access Your bitch a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin' Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan Her p-ssy need to blocked and reported as spam Bong! Interscope up in this dope and I sell it My voicemail is full, got bitches screamin' inside of envelopes And they tryna mail em to me, tryna reach my phone I don't know which one is harder Tryna not to take your bitch or tryna get rid of my own [Hook] I got Gucci's on my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist Bitches on my dick But y'all already said that Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a fuck But y'all already said that [Eminem] Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard For me to come up with shitty to say (Ayyyyyy) I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all I think I'm runnin' out of cliches I'm gettin' writer's block Psyche! Man, get the bozac We need to start bringin' that shit back (Mad flava) Man, f-ck it, I'm 'bout to catch some wreck (We in effect, money!) Mad props to Royce for keepin' it real On the strength, no diggity I'm 'bout to go pull some hoes, get my mack on Haters get the gasface! Read more: http://www.killerhiphop.com/royce-da-5-9-writers-block-lyrics-eminem/#ixzz1f78XE2Q9 |
Posted: 29 Nov 2011 08:51 AM PST [Royce Da 5'9"] First verse, uh I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all wit' kindness I kill ya, my natural persona's much worse You've been warned if you've been born or if you conform Slap up a cop and then snatch im out of his uniform Leave him wit' his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn Y'all niggas' intellect mad slow, y'all fags know Claimin' you bangin', you flamin' Bet you could light your own cigarette witcha asshole Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke Though I ain't wrapped tight My blood type's the '80s! My '90s was like the Navy, you was like the Bradys You still fly kites daily! [Eminem] Catch me in my Mercedes Bumpin' "Ice, Ice Baby," screamin' Shady 'til I die Like a half a pair of dice, life's crazy So I live it to the fullest 'til I'm Swayze And you only live it once, so I'm thinkin' 'bout this nice, nice lady Wait, no, stop me now fore I get on a roll (Danish) Let me tell you what this pretty little dame's name is, 'cause she's kinda famous And I hope that I don't sound too heinous when I say this Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus! You morons think that I'm a genius Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, cleanin', try them trailer parks Crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby And that's back wit' a capital B wit' an exclamation mark, maybe You should listen when I flip the linguistics Cause I'm onna rip this mystical slick shit You don't wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit Cause after I spit the bullets, I'ma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball I'ma kick the ballistics! So get this dick, I'ma live this (Hook) Livin' life in the fast lane Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down Only got a gallon in the gas tank But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now I don't really know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride Just gon' roll 'til I drop and ride 'til I die I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) Royce [Royce Da 5'9"] My whole goal as a poet's to be relaxed in orbit At war wit' a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs My slow flow is euphoric, it's like I rap endorphins I made a pact with the Devil that says "I'll let you take me You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpes, Jack Kevorkian" Go back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in I'm livin' the life of the infinite enemy down My tenement, too many now, to send my serenity powers Spin em around, enterin' in the vicinity [Eminem] Now, was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper Chewed him up (Pt!) and spitted him out Girl, giddy-up, now get, get down He's lookin' around this club and it looks like people are havin' a shit fit now Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town Did I s-st-stutter, motherf-cker? F-ck the mall, he's just A whole motherfuckin' Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round And he came to the club tonight wit' 5'93 to hold this bitch down Like a motherf-ckin' chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated Just by the way that you keep lickin' them dicks like lips, I'm agitated, aggravated To the point you don't suck my dick, then you're gonna get decapitated Other words, you don't fuckin' give me head, then I'm have to take it [Royce] And then after takin' that, I'ma catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin' It's gon' say "The whole rap game passed away" on top of the affadavit Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator To Michael Jackson' activator (Woo!) Meanin' I'm on fire off the top, might wanna back up the data Runnin' over hip-hop in a verbal tractor-trailer Homey, this sick, you can normally ask a hater Don't it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper Drop in the lap of a tax evader (Homie, they spent) [Eminem] Now make that ass drop like a sack of potatoes What, girl, I'm the crack-a-lator Percolator this party, be my penis ejaculator later Tell you boyfriend that you just struck paydirt You rollin' wit' a player, you won't be exaggeratin' when you sayin' [Hook] Livin' life in the fast lane Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down Only got a gallon in the gas tank But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now I don't really know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride Just gon' roll 'til I drop and ride 'til I die I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) Major props to Andy from Rockabye Review for the great job on the lyrics. As usual drop any corrections in the comments and I will update. Let me know what you think of the Eminem Fast Lane Lyrics ft Royce Da 5'93? Read more: http://www.killerhiphop.com/eminem-royce-da-5-9-fast-lane-lyrics/#ixzz1f78ASRmb |
Posted: 30 Nov 2011 09:46 AM PST |
Gym Class Heroes: Stereo Hearts ft. Adam Levine [OFFICIAL VIDEO] Posted: 30 Nov 2011 09:45 AM PST |
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