Ban him, now!

 

Bachata, nigga.

God, you learn stuff.


Chris

 

Chris Bachata equals epic fail!!!

 

Straight outta Compton by Eazy E


You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge

Verse One: Ice Cube

Straight outta Compton crazy motherfu*ker 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 fu*k with me
The police are gonna hafta come and get me
Off yo ass that's how I'm goin out
For the punk motherfu*kers 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 motherfu*ker 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 motherfu*kin 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 motherfu*kers see clearly
that I'm down with the capital C-P-T
Boy you can't fu*k with me
So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck
Coz Ice Cube is crazy as fu*k
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 motherfu*ker and you know this
But the ass niggaz don't show this
But I don't give a fu*k, 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 motherfu*ker in a minute
I find a good piece o' , 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 muthafu*ker from tha street
Attitude legit cause I'm tearin up shit
MC Ren controls the automatic
For any dumb muthafu*ker 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 motherfu*kin 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 motherfu*ker raises hell
And if I ever get caught I make bail
See, I don't give a fu*k, that's the problem
I see a motherfu*kin 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 fu*k 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? Fu*k 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 **** with me
You'll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother
word to the motherfu*ker, straight outta Compton

Chorus:

[City of Compton, City of Compton]

[Damn that shit was dope!]

 

^^^^LOL i like the catz..LOL

 

Dude I thought Chris was cool!!!!

 

You guys have to be more ALL around.

I'm the first guy that likes hardcore GANGSTA rap, but I'm the first also to throw on some Luis Miguel. I listen to ROCK, BACHATA, BOLEROS, SALSA, MERENGUE and so for. And I like being able to go anywhere and admire the music and talent that you are listening to. If that equals EPIC FAIL, then I fail.



Chris

 

[2Pac]
Haha, what you say?
Who you callin rapist? Ain't that a bitch
You devils, are so two faceted
Wanna see me locked in chains, dropped in shame
and gettin stalked by these crooked cops a-gain
****in with the young black male, tryin to stack mail
and umm, stay away from the packed jails
I told the judge I'm in danger
and that's why I had that fo'-five with one in the chamber
**** the world!

[Chorus: 2Pac]

{They tryin to say that I don't care}
I woke up screamin, "**** the world!"
{They tryin to say that I don't care}
Just woke up and screamed, "**** the world!"
{They tryin to say that I don't care}
Uhh, I woke up and screamed, "**** the world!"
{They're tryin to say that I don't care}
Just got up and screamed, "**** the world!"

[2Pac]
When I was comin up rough that wasn't even what you called it
That's why I smoke blunts now and run with alcoholics
I'm gettin, threats to me, comin from my enemies
And, in they dreams it's, Hell where they sendin me
Have I, lost control or just another soul
A car full of mother****ers when we roll
Sippin on yak as I sit back (YES!) life as a big mack
Brothers come up and say, "You did that?" {uhh, uhh, uhh}
Never take yo' eyes off the prize, and even if you gettin high
don't ever hesitate to try
Cause you can fall off or stay ballin, niggaz we all in
And them my mother****ers callin {ohh, ohh, ohh}
**** the world!

[Chorus: 2Pac]

{They tryin to say that I don't care}
I woke up and screamed, "**** the world!"
{They tryin to say that I don't care}
Just woke up and screamed, "**** the world!"
{They tryin to say that I don't care}
I got up and screamed, "**** the world!"
{They tryin to say that I don't care}
I woke up and screamed, "**** the world!"
{They tryin to say that I don't care}

[2Pac]
Man, **** the world..
Damn, they wanna label me a menace
cause I'm sittin here sippin on Guinness
Weighin 165, and these tricks should die
for bein jealous of a brother when he rides
I can see it in yo' eyes, you wanna see a young playa fallin
They hate to see a nigga ballin
Some of you suckers is rottin, plottin on what I got
And then you wonder why I shot him (boo-ya!)
Stop givin game for free, you wanna hang with me
like being a thug is the thang to be?
But I got love for my homies, the G's and macks
And if you're black, you better stay strapped
Nigga, **** the world!

[Chorus: 2Pac]

{They tryin to say that I don't care}
I woke up and screamed, "**** the world!"
{They try to say that I don't care}
I woke up and screamed, "**** the world!"
{They tryin to say that I don't care}
Got up and screamed, "**** the world!"

Haha, **** the world! **** it
I hear my niggaz screamin **** the world!

[2Pac]
They wanna know if I claim the click, that I'm hangin with
and if I'm down with this bangin shit
Well homie I don't give a **** if you Blood or Cuz
Long as ya got love for thugs
But don't try to test me out, stall that
Homie this is Thug Life nigga and we all strapped
I been through, Hell and back, and if I, fell black
then it's, back to the corner where we sell crack
Some of you niggaz is bustas; you runnin 'round
with these tramp=ass bitches, don't trust her
But don't cry, this world ain't prepared for us
A straight thug mother****er who ain't scared to bust
**** the world!

[Chorus: 2Pac Humpty Hump/Shock G]

{They tryin to say that I don't care}
I woke up and screamed, "**** the world!"
{They're tryin to say that I don't care}
I woke up screamin, "**** the world!" [Uhh!]
{They tryin to say that I don't care}
{They tryin to say that I don't care}
I woke up screamin, "**** the world!"
{Yeah what's goin on y'all?}
{Uhh, uhh, uhh..} **** the world!

[Shock G singing ]
I don't care.. I don't care, I don't care! [fades]

 

Chris your still GANGSTA in my books!

 

Im back and Im going to bring some heat.