Брате тебе ако те фасцинираат текстови со пцуење и ку**и, пи*** и сл браво :bravo:
Можеш да се трудиш да убедиш некои напалени тинејџери дека Слаткар прави добар рап, а не мене со музичка школа кој сум израснал со рап кој сум пресушал на иљадници траки:smir:
Пошто ти си преслушал чуда и све знаеш, еве ти еден линк... протрчај низ текстот, иако верувам ти е веќе познат, пошто нели све имаш преслушано. :helou:
Wait a minute man
Hey check this out man (tell it)
There was this blind man right, (this fool right here)(man check it, hey)
There was this blind man right(hey)
He was feelin' his way down the street with a stick right (yeah), hey
He walked past this fish market, you know what I'm sayin' (fish market?)
He stopped he took a deep breath he said
"Snfffffff, woooo good morning ladies" <all laughing>
You like that shit man (that was pretty good)
Hey man I got a gang of that shit man
I tell you what my man on the guitar,
Hey fool on the drums.
Everyone just gather around the mic I'll tell you all these mutha fuckin' jokes but first imma start off like that, hey help me sing it homeboy (C'mon!)
Say Colt 45 and 2 zig-zags baby thats all we need
We can go to the park after dark
Smoke that tumbleweed
As the marijuana burns we can take our turn singing them dirty rap songs Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong
And sell tapes from
Never made love with an African
I fucked her once
I fucked her twice
I ate that pussy like shrimp-fried rice
Don't be amazed at stories I tell ya
I met a woman in the heart of Australia
Had a big butt and big titties too
So I hopped in her ass like a kangaroo
See I met this woman from Hawaii
Stuck it in her ass and she said aaiiiii
Lips where breakfast
Pussy was lunch
Then her titties busted open with Hawaiian punch
Met Colonel Sanders' wife in the state of Kentucky
She said I'll fry some chicken if you just fuck me
I came in her mouth it was a crisis
I gave her my secret blend of herbs and spices
[CHORUS]
Colt 45 and 2 zig-zags baby that's all we need
We can go to the park, after dark
Smoke that tumbleweed
As the marijuana burn we can take our turn singin' them dirty rap songs
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong
And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong
I met Dolly (pardon) Parton in Tennessee
Her titties were filled with Hennessy
That country music really drove me crazy
But I rode that ass and said yes Ms. Daisy
I met this lady in Oklahoma
Put that pussy in a coma
Met this lady in Michigan
I can't wait 'til I fuck that bitch-again
Met a real black girl down in South Carolina
Fucked her til she turned to a white Albina
Fucked this hooker in Iowa
I fucked her on credit, so I owe her
Fucked this girl down in Georgia
Came in her mouth, man I thought I told ya
Met this beautiful sexy ho
She just ran across the border of Mexico
Fine young thing said her name's Maria
I wrapped her up just like a hot tortilla
I wanna get married but I cant afford it
I know I'm a cry when she get deported
[CHORUS]
Colt 45 and 2 zig-zags baby that's all we need
We can go to the park, after dark
Smoke that tumbleweed
And as the marijuana burn we can take our turn
Singin' them dirty rap songs
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong
And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong
Have you ever went over a girl's house to fuck
But the pussy just ain't no good
I mean you gettin' upset because you can't get her wet
Plus you in the wrong neighborhood
So you try to play it off and eat the pussy
But it take her so long to cum
Then a dude walk in that's her big boyfriend
And he asks you where you from
So you wipe your mouth and you try to explain
You start talkin' real fast
But he already mad cause you fuckin' his woman
So he start beatin' on you ass
Now your clothes all muddy
Your nose all bloody
Your dick was hard but now its soft
You thought you had a girl to rock your world
Now you still gotta go jack off
[CHORUS 'til it fades]
Said Colt 45 and 2 zig-zags baby that's all we need
We can go to the park after dark smoke that...
Текстов е прилично конзервативен, но ете Това е рапот. Сакаш друга?
There's only one place where we can go
To see freaky hoes doin' shows
Doin' tricks to make us holler
On a giving night, all for a dollar
Silicone breasts, all on their chests
Nothin' like others, but above the rest
They'll do anything to turn us on
Them hoes got it goin' on!!
[BM] I like big booty and big ol' titties
Bitch, you know you've been fucked by many
So come and be my private dancer
I got some money if that's the answer
I really wanna be with you;
I get hard after seeing you
How hard? Hard like a rock,
When you make that pussy pop!
Chorus(2x): Luke
Pop that pussy! Heyyy! Pop that pussy, baby!
Pop that pussy! Pop, pop that pussy, baby!
Verse 2
[FKI] Freaky bitches with plenty of ass
Rollin' to the music and shakin' real fast
Bend over backwards, make me shout
And work that pussy, in and out
Movin' their body with plenty of action
Bringin' to the men more satisfaction
Doin' what they feel to turn us out
Just work that pussy all the way out!
[BM] Shake it! Don't break it!
It took your momma nine months to make it
Bend over and spread 'em, girl
Show-w-w me those pussy pearls
Rub that ass and play with that clit
You know I like that freaky shit
Girl, you know you look so cute
Throwin' that pussy the way you do!
Chorus
Verse 3
[FKI] Poppin' that pussy's a dance for the ladies
Straight from the South, into the 90's
Freaky bitches are the ones I like
In G-strings in the middle of the night
Smoke-filled stages, bitches in cages
Guards at the door, armed with gauges
As they dance and I get hot,
Keep throwin' that pussy! Don't stop!
[BM] I like the way you lick the champagne glass
It makes me wanna stick my dick in your ass
So come on, baby, and pop it quick
I fall in love when you suck my dick
Bitch, you don't know? You ain't heard?
Fuckin' with me, you're gonna get served
See, none of my bitches, they never complain
So come on, baby, and pop that thang!
Chorus
Luke:
Janet J, pop, that pus-sy!
Bu-bles, pop, that pus-sy!
Sandra P, pop, that pus-sy!
Ma-donna, pop that stinky smelly pussy, baby!
Оваа песна излезе во јавност далечната `91 година, што би се рекло е класичен олд скул, то ест темел за многу други песни на многу други рапери и хип хопери. Ама ти бидејќи имаш све ова преслушано, Слаткар педеwчето ќе го наречеш гwупав бидејќи спомнува срамотни работи во своите песнички. :kesa:
Речникот на раперите е таков. Ја неможам да ги сконтам оние песни на македонските рапери кои имаат стихови од типот “Улицата е мојот дом, ако пројдеш низ неа, ќе те погодам ко гром“.
Баш ме интересира кој е тој што на улица ќе ти ја каже таа реченица?! Никој, ако неклој веќе ја кажува, тогаш сигурно повеќе би звучела вака: “Улица ми е гајба, не се праи будала, ако ми пројдеш низ мало ќе те скинам као сајла“ (ахаха, Слаткар, ти треба текстописец, ме бивало...
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Рапот е сиров текст, особено андерграунд рапот, нема тука многу почитување лексика, речник, ниту има некоја култура како што бабите сакаат да ја гледаат. Тоа што го живееш тоа го праиш. Конкретно за Слаткар, кој навлезе во Тони Зен стилот на живот, и баш е потценувачко за публиката да пишува за пропаднат живот, проблем со девојка или глад дома. Живее поинаков живот, и тој му тежи и сака да го каже. Мене од друга страна, Еминем ми беше секогаш смешен, секоја ебана песна, Fuck KIM. Океј дечко, досаден си више. И затоа светот и прекина да го слуша. Не можеш да си вечно андерграунд, со парите доаѓа и поинаков стил на живот.