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The Album Part 1
Included below are all previous songs including Hellstorm was the Case...figured since things were moved here there's a ton of bullshit to sift through to get back to the songs, so these are the ones I had saved. Thanks to everyone who's read, and these were so much fun writing, and a ton of fun now rereading. Enjoy (or keep hating, I don't care)
Blade Jin n Juice (Snoop Dogg, Gin and Juice)
Wit so much drama in the ole AG it's kinda hard bein' J D O double G
But I somehow, some way, keep bustin up funky-ass mobs like every
single day
May I kick a little somethin' for the AG's and make a few gilz as I
breeze through
Two in the mornin' and the merit po’s still jumpin' 'cause my mama ain't
home.
I got bitches in my moghouse gettin' it on
And they Ain't leavin' till 6 in the morning
So whatcha wanna do?
I got a pocket full of sushi and my home boys do too
So turn off the lights and close the door
But for what--we goin merit some more
Yeahhh so we gonna use a stack fo this
G's up hoes down while ya motherfuckas bounce to this.
Rollin' down the thix, slicing Mamools, usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Rollin' down the thix, slicing Mamools, usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Now that I’ve seen me some Strong Blade: Jins
Everybody's got there’s up but wanting to get in,
Now this types of shit happens all the time
You try to get yours while I’m gonna get mine
Everything is fine when you're listening to J D O G
I got to extrapolate on the mobs that be captivating he
Who listens to the words that I speak
As I take me a pm to in the middle of my inbox
And get to smackin' words with this bitch named Morwen
She used to be the Lec boys' Whore when
{ah that bitch}
180 degress when I tell that bitch please
At ease
As I rhyme with J’s dog pound feel the breeze
bizatch
As I'm jsut
Rollin' down the thix slicing Mamools usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Rollin' down the thix slicing Mamools usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Later on that day my homey Dr. Aud came through with a gang of Mobs to play
And a fat-ass Joke so bubonic funny, that made me choke
Shit--this ain't no dope-- I have to back up off of it and sit my cup
down
Back to da game, yeah I'm fuck’n shit up now
But it ain't no stoppin'
I'm still droppin' em
Aud gots da bitches from the city of Sandy
To serve me--not with a cherry on top
'Cause when I’m ding and done, I’m raising up off the cot
Don't get upset yo that's just how it goes
I don't love you hoes--I'm out the door
And I'll be...
Rollin' down the thix slicing Mamools usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Rollin' down the thix slicing Mamools usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Rollin' down the thix slicing Mamools usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Original Artist: Bone (E) Thugs-N-Harmony
Album: E. 1999 Eternal
Song: Crossroad (the mob’s gone)
[J-bone]
The mob’s Gone Gone Gone Gone.. Gone.. Gone.. Gone.. Gone.. Gone
Now tell me whatcha gonna do
when there ain't no where to run (tell me Siv)
(When judgment comes for you, when judgment comes for you)
And whatcha gonna do
when there aint no where to hide (tell me Xerox)
When judgment comes for you (Cause it's gonna come for you)
[Dino]
Let's all bring it in for xenorex, Eazy sees uncle siviard
Little Boo, Shiva's got him and I ain’t gonna miss that tard
I only roll with AG my gang look to where they lay
When playing final fantasy, SERIOUS BIDNESS what i say
Server transfers came to me, told me if he should ‘flock’ then please
Bury your reps by transferring, come follow me
[J-bone]
AH Bless you while working on a plan to HNM
Follow the Leader all 24/7 days, I should be the one you praise
even though THEFLOCK’s all up in my face
But I be keeping me safe while Rappa says FACE
For the case to race with a chance to face the judge
And I'm guessing you stubborn souls won't budge
Against a Grudge because you’re strong e-thugs
What can I do it's all about your history, why’d you roll?
Your server you left now ours you stole
Switchin servers to redeem your ingame soul aye-oh-aye-oh
[Togetha]
Playyyyyyy, and we play and we play, and we play, and we play
Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday
and we play, and we play, and we play, and we play
[J-bone]
Still we camp, now follow me roll stroll
To a mob named Vivian,
Come let's go take watch the yellow come again
Xenorex, Siviard, corvinus x2
If you’re losing the mobs, faults only with you.
Exactly how many times this gotta happen
While we laughin you’re passing, passing mobs away….
So y'all go say they’re assholes
Cause I know I'ma meet you up at the crossroads
Y'all know y'all forever got love from them E-Thugs baby
Now Siviard’s long gone
Says he’s happy back home
But when you leave the server,
Gotta go bye bye
And leave this site behind
Threatened to ‘settle it like a man’
So I laughed my ass right off, ya’ll
and he should be gone, in front of the flock
The trash they talk so wrong
Oh so wrong, oh so wrong
Gotta hold on, gotta stay strong
When the day comes
Better believe killin Jorm makes you a shoulder to lean on (lean on)
*sup 4 years ago*
Hey and we play, and we play, and we play, and we play
everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday
and we play, and we play, and we play, and we play
everday, everyday, everyday, everyday
[Chorus – J-bone and Dino]
See you at the DA, DA, DA
So you won't be lonely
See you at the DA, DA, DA
So you won't be lonely
See you at the DA, DA
So you won't be lonely
See you at the DA, DA
[Dino]
And I'm gonna lose every NM
And I'm gonna miss every NM cuz I don’t learn
And I'm gonna miss every NM
And I'm gonna miss every NM
And I'm gonna miss every NM
[J-bone]
Living in a hateful world giving away free HNM
That's how we roll
Living in a hateful world giving away free HNM
That's how we roll
Living in a hateful world giving away free HNM
That's how we roll
And I'm asking you please don’t bitch or /sigh
Bring a job that won’t let the treasure pool go dry
What's up with losing y'all, see that HNM was won
Somebody was really wrong, can’t believe we lost it dawg
Then Miss Vivian set up Eazy for the kill, your jobs lack the skill
To convert a claim to not-yellow mob to kill
Go to flame again, again and again
Now tell me whatcha gonna do?
[Mi$h]
Can somebody anybody tell me why?
Hey, can somebody anybody tell me why we can’t keep claim?
I dont want the mob to die
Ohhh so wrong
Ohhhhh wrong
Ohhh so wrong
Ohhhhh wrong
[Chorus] - repeat gradually fading away
"Fight For Your Right" (A dragoon’s lament) Original song Fight for your right, beasty boys.
Jump it!
You wake up late for exp but you still wanna go
You ask the leader please but he still says, "No!"
You missed two parties because of work
But your leader preaches no Dragoons like he’s some kind of jerk
He says…
You gotta fight for your right to party
Yo static caught you soloing and they said, "No way!"
Those hypocrites can kill 50 mobs a day
Man, staring at your moogle is such a drag
Now you missed another invite because of whitegate lag (Busted!)
[repeat chorus]
Don't step out of this moghouse if that's the gear you're gonna wear
I'll kick you out of my home if you can’t kill a ronfaure hare
Your leader busted in and said, "What's that noise?"
Aw, girl you're just jealous it's the Dragoon Boys!
[repeat chorus]
GIllsella Rice – Rice Rice Baby -- Vanilla Ice -- Ice Ice baby.
Yo Xxc, let's kick it
Rice Rice baby (x2)
All right stop Voke mobs great and listen
Rice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of KA tightly
Bot don’t neva stop daily n nightly
Will it ever stop yo, the answa’s no
Turn off the lights, my bot still flow
To the extreme I Bot that mob like a vandal
Light up 1 Kuftal crab like wax, burns like a candle
NINs with Opitcals Blms make booms
Playin 24/7 kills your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly when I 13-box blms like a melody
Anything less than that on KA, felony
Bot it or leave it, if big B’s HQ, better run away
Cuz the Metoer’s comin, that kid don’t play
If my hack has a problem yo I'll solve it
Level 43 no subjob, exp in full ally will resolve it
CHORUS
Rice Rice baby Gilsella (x4)
Now that Mee Deggi is jumpin
With 100 fists kicked in and Optical hats are pumpin'
I buy rice with the money I make no fakin
Tastes so much betta than a pound of bacon
Bottin mobs if you ain't quick and nimble
I go crazy when I see the GMs symbol
Who else plays like us? Lets see, Teppo
Makin mobs die, controlling 14 playa’s solo
Shoutin, to sell V-belt, hell
With my chat unfiltered so I can see darth’s tell
Shit shift change, stop my bot to say hi
Did you stop no, I just walked by
Next day pursuing mobs with good gil drops
I got some o.kote’s now I'm heading to the next block
The mob was dead
Yo so I continued to A1A Shrine of Ru’Avitua
Mob drops were hot droppin more than Osode’s
Sellin for 2.5 mil cuz that gets me more rice beans
Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine
Stay at KA? Why the Gilsellas there with nine
Non-bot claimin fo the chumps on the wall
The chumps acting ill because they can’t outclaim my .dat files
GM /tells ran out like a bell
I grabbed my nine playa’s fleehacked outa hell
My boss threw me to the concrete fast
“How ya gonna let the GM catch yo ass?”
I told him the zone was totally packed
I'm trying to get the mob before the clean boys jack
“Gm’s on the scene you know what I mean?”
But they passed me up, confronted Grays and his fiends
If my hack has a problem yo I'll solve it
Level 43 no subjob, exp in full ally will resolve it
REPEAT CHORUS
Take heed 'cause when I use /say I’ma poet
Phrases like “Are want you belt trade?” Yea you know it
My /tells so great they make a base sound
“Osssde need you /tell?” makes holes in the ground
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill
Feasible /tells that you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed
This is a hell of a concept
We take our grammer from hells, step with this
He makes posts that fade, slice like my ninja
Posts cut like a razor blade so cluttered peeps say damn
But if gil was a drug I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when GM’s come through
Magnetized by the mob while I start my juice
If my hack has a problem yo I'll solve it
Level 43 no subjob, exp in full ally will resolve it
Rice rice baby gilsella
rice rice baby (oh-oh) gilsella
Rice rice baby gilsella
Rice rice baby gilsella rice
Yo man let's get out of here
Word to your mother
Rice rice baby too cold
Rice rice baby too cold too cold (x2) (take it back!)
Rice rice baby
Hackswander, the Chasym, and Cyroflee The Gangsta the killa and the Dope Dealah, Westside Connection
[Intro: Ice Cube]
Hey, living in a QCDN cage--ya'll trying to study me
Elitism' a never die--there's too much love
You always gonna get playas like us, you know what I mean
God damn--how many more motherfuckin' good times’ posts ya'll gonna build
How many jars you gonna try to put us in
You know what I'm saying
Grayz has cheated now he claims, not me [repeat 4X]
[Ice Cube]
Can't none of ya'll playas fuck with none of these playas
These slaya’s mob killas (hahaha)
Sittin' on the couch in between camps
Wit every drop you can think of in my safe, nyah
Leave 'em in til they needed ws or melee feedin
What's the difference bitch you looking at it
It don't stop
I hit mo' mobs than Licks
It takes to get to the center (once, two, three) of a blow pop
And it's gonna take a miracle
For you to convince that your hacking ain’t material
Yeah, I got heart but ain't trying to forgive a hacker from the start
(Punk ass playa)
So let's wait till it get dark
People try to pick at my posts like they a mouse
It's like its 3am, at the motha-fuckin wafflehouse.
While most of us are runnin, to the mobs grass
You hit the POS hack to try to beat our ass
Doin' tricks jacked up like a GM (what)
You’re one pussy tryin to save your freedom
Playa's don't hack we earn it (ahhh)
But Grays hacks around, he don’t deserve it.
[Westside]
Grayz has cheated now he claims, not me [repeat 4X]
[W.C.]
Who's that dumpin' out that window hoo riding (westsiide)
Nobody survives when I got my steel up
Throwing my shit up pulling the trigga
What the fuck you lookin' at nigga [whistle]
True blue when I bust
Leavin' bodies hangin' like the tongue of my chucks
Chalk another one, homicidal in the G ride
I swear I'm killing every nigga standing outside
Letting 'em have it
With my double barrel sawed off
I'm smoking everybody nigga bitches and all
Stretch 'em out in broad daylight muthafuck the witnesses
Eyes big as golf balls from the funny cigarette [haha]
As the sun frowns on my forehead
I sweat murder which makes me a walking dead man
Man bringing more bad news than shlepp rock
When I bust shots
W.C. keep the hammer cocked
Hackswander, the Chasym, and the Cyroflee [repeat 4X]
[Mack 10]
What's crackin
Well, it's the nigga that's housin' the scene
I got pounds of green and birds sittin' on the triple beams
I put it down on and off the record my flats a
Double decker, marble floors all checkered
Now what can I say every bitch I lay be pure and
Bombay like Peruvian yae
So I brag and I boast man I got the most, man
I make more deliveries than the postman
My homie Carlito plug me with the amigos an
Now it's kilos five and six double zeros
Now what's next I'm stuck like a Kotex
Blindin' niggas with the buggas in my Rolex
With my aces o-t on a regular basis
We got pauveted faces fightin' federal cases
Cause ain't nothin' reala' than niggas gettin' they scrilla
Like a gangsta, a killa
But Mack I'll be the dope deala
Killa county is a state, murda [repeat 4X]
The gangsta the killa and the dope deala (murda) [repeat 8X]
Damn it's a trip, all these cameras goin up
I cant go here, I can't go there
I feel institutionalized
And i'm on the street
Hellstorm was the Case Rappa Gave me Snoop Dogg, Murder was the Case
(Spoken on the streets...)
Dino: Ay ay Dr. J
Dr. J: Sup Dino?
D: Ain't that Hellstorm over there?
J: That that bitch wit the purple tent on?
D: Yeah
J: Yeah oh yeah, that's that bitch, Dino roll up on the side of him man
D: Roll your window down
J: Man I'm gonna youtube this fool talkin, make me another clip
Cuz I'm gonna show this fool, Yeah roll the windows down
D: Yeah, OK there you go
J: Ay man, you Hellstorm?
Hellstorm: Hellstrom?
Dino: Huh?
J: Hell fucking storm?
Man he's Hellstorm
Record him now!!
[recording starts as Hellstorm tries to run]
J: Man get his tent!
D: ROFL, Rappa gonna be so proud of us man!
[recording starts as Hellstorm tries to run]
D: Man get up Hell, get up man, don't be tryin to run man
J: Make that fool talk man, how you do it I don't give a fuck!
D: What you gotta say now Hell? RDM still a Battlemage?
HS:
J: Wtf?
D:Lol classic, that's rate-up material right thur
J: Come on Hell, give us one more line, one more son!
HS:
[Verse One:]
As I look up at every line
My mind starts screamin, his posts bring a tear to my eye
His reputation constantly falls
People thinking how the best way to ratedown the storm
Quoting on every post of his I see
I can't take much more of this he spells worse than a baby
I think it's too late for grammar, hold up
A voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin
{Rappa talking, in deep deep voice}
"Bring his postings to me I'll make them better"
How the hell can I do that?
"We can make him spell better than ever"
And will he be, as funny as he was?
"I'll make his posts better than you can imagine or even dreamed of
So bring him to me, let me take control
Rate him down my son"
My eyes are closed
[Chorus:]
Hellstorm... Hellstorm was the case Rappa gave me
Hellstorm... Hellstorm was the case Rappa gave me
[Verse Two:]
I'm fresh up lookin for posts in the mornin
I got my homies will and dino lookin as well in my corner
It's gonna take a miracle they say
For him to type or talk normal but anyway
I get, told about a post, to get, back on my feet
And everything that hellstorm said, wasn’t close to reality
His grammar like them beastman gobs
And rappa saw what I was doin and gave props to me
{Rappa talking, in deep deep voice}
"Just remember who changed your mind
Cuz when you start set-trippin, that ass mine"
J: Indeed, agreed, proceed to give heed
Never have a want, never have a need
They say I'm greedy but hellstorm posts some mo' truth
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord, my soul to keep
If he should post, before I wake
I pray the lord, my soul to take
No more messin, need some real juice
Rappa’s askin me to deliver the head of this goose
Got his posts of all that I know
Be it about battlemage, misspells, grammar
then he came in on my turf, bout to drop the hammer
Cuz it's the O.J. D-O-double-G, of A.G.
Mad doggin Hellstorm but I don't hate
Words like cate always make me think some more
Late night I hear Rappa’s e-peen draggin on the floor
I prepare my proof or ratedowns, in case he, pops off
Cuz you can't tell what's next
My readers might read hellstorm and stick knives in their eyes
And they probably won't make it, to see twenty-two
Gilbuyer Gold Digger"
(feat. Jamie Foxx)
[Jamie Foxx]
She pays for money when shes in need
Yeah she's a trifling friend indeed
Oh she's a gilbuyer way over town
N’she’s got me steamed
[Chorus:]
(She pays for money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gilbuyer (When she’s in Need)
But she used to be such a broke-ass playa, playa
(She pays for money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gilbuyer (When she’s in need)
But she used to be such a broke-ass playa,
Get down girl go head get down (I gotta leave)
Get down girl go head get down (I gotta leave)
Get down girl go head get down (I gotta leave)
Get down girl gone head
[Verse 1:]
She is an NA
Met her at a Sandy cafe
With a Kaiser shield
Right on her underarm
She said I can tell you hitit
I can tell by your arm
Far as shells go you run wit the flock?
I can tell by your charm and your arm
but I'm looking for the one
have you seen her?
My psychic told me she have gimp gear like Kumarr
Meeze woulda unloaded on this bish
An I gotta party without layin a dis
OK get your armor but then holy shit your gear
I showed up ready to merit,
Better gear you couldn’t inherit
If you playing with this girl then you better not die..
You know why
No one shot can kill her
From what I heard she got 15M from Xisdaoudslku
My best friend say she use to fuck with Large
She thinks she’s in charge eatin +1 food
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
4 years, 4 years
She had been the gimpest on the server for 4 years
I know somebody paying real dolla for that gear
Rooi’s the only gear more white boxes than hers
You will see her in lower Jeuno any given Sunday
Wit more gil then hq’ing a Kyudogi
She was suppose to buy her college food with that money
She went to the the rmt got gil with her parents money
She walking around dropping 100k for oils with that money
Should of gotten your college books with her money
If you aint no buyer holla we want proof nub
WE WANT PROOF NUB! Yeah
It's something that you need to have
'Cause when she at the AH she gone leave with half
4 years, 4 years
And on her 4th anny she found out prices went up
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Now I ain't saying you're a gilbuyer you got needs
You don't want your friends to die but they can’t buy needs
You pay for all their oils sayin I’m a friend indeed
Then make them do errands for you ingame, caused by your greed
But why you all listnin to her don’t you realize her borders
She go to IGE dot com and place multiple orders
She got that gilbuyers look in her gear
All white boxes with not even a though into her gear
So, stick by her side
I know you think this girl's balling but yeah she sucks
And the RMT gonna keep emailin and trying
But you stay right girl
But when you get ingame he leave your ass for a richer girl
Get down girl just don’t buy gil
Get down girl just don’t buy gil
Get down girl just don’t buy gil
get down girl just don’t
(lemme hear that back)
Sandoria Love (California Love -- Tupac / Dre)
Sandoria love!
Sandoria...know how to party
Sandoria...know how to party
In the citaaay of Sandy.
In the citaaay with Ronfaure
In the citaaay, the city above obliette
Elvaan’s Keep rockin! Elvaan’s Keep rockin!
Verse One: Dr. J
Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, northwest
A nation that's untouchable like a Lurkers Nest
The rampage hits the mamool like a slug to ya chest
Pack a few pies for your party in the Nyzul Isle thix
We in that oldschool state with bomb ass stone walls
A state where you can always find a stuckup guard in the halls
And gimps be on a mission for the queen
lean mean RSE wearing fiends
I been in the game for three years makin merits finished
ever since the jpn stranglehold diminished
Now it's '07 and they parse me and watch me
Rings and ears shinin lookin like I robbed mr. Rooi
It's all good, from Ronfaure to Bibiki Bay
Your city is tha bomb if your city keepin gimps away
Throw up a finger if ya feel the same way
J puttin it down for
Sandor-i-a
(repeat Chorus)
Slice it Slice it baby
Slice it Slice it baby
Slice it Slice it mama
Slice it Sandy
Slice it Slice it baby
Slice it Slice it Slice it Slice it...
Verse Two: Audpac
Out on bail fresh outta GM jail, Hedgehog Pies dreamin
Soon as I stepped on the scene, I'm hearin elvaan shorties screamin
Fiendin for merits and alcohol
The life of a northwest side playa where gimps will die
Only in Sandy where we riot not rally to live and die
In Sandy we wearin armor not like Bastok times (that's right)
Where ugly kids are called galka and sent to the mines
Makin battles short but caution we collide with other crews
Famous cause we can merit worldwide
Let'em recognize from Ulegeraund to Batallia’s downs
Takin hits like a slowed Jam, we’re the west now
So you know we look to Altana like any man
Say what you say
But give me that bomb beat from J
Let me serenade the streets of his way.
From Jeuno to Sandtown
The Bay Area and back down
Sandy is where they put they mack down
Give me love!
(rpt 1)
(dre) now make it shake...
(rpt 2)
Outro: Dre, 2Pac
uh, yeah, uh, Ronfaure in tha house, uh yeah
Jugner, Jugner definately in tha house hahaha
Valkurm, Valkurm
(Tupac) hey, you know Sandy is up in this
Battalia, where you at
yeah, Wajaom wood, Wajaom wood always up to no good
(Tupac) even Aht Urgan tryin to get a piece baby
Bafflau thickets, Bafflau thickets where ya at? yeah
Merit it up y'all, Merit it up, Merit it up
Let's show these fools how we do this on that west side
Cause you and I know it's tha best side
yeah, That's riight
west coast, west coast
uh, Sandoria Love
Sandoria Love
Included below are all previous songs including Hellstorm was the Case...figured since things were moved here there's a ton of bullshit to sift through to get back to the songs, so these are the ones I had saved. Thanks to everyone who's read, and these were so much fun writing, and a ton of fun now rereading. Enjoy (or keep hating, I don't care)
Blade Jin n Juice (Snoop Dogg, Gin and Juice)
Wit so much drama in the ole AG it's kinda hard bein' J D O double G
But I somehow, some way, keep bustin up funky-ass mobs like every
single day
May I kick a little somethin' for the AG's and make a few gilz as I
breeze through
Two in the mornin' and the merit po’s still jumpin' 'cause my mama ain't
home.
I got bitches in my moghouse gettin' it on
And they Ain't leavin' till 6 in the morning
So whatcha wanna do?
I got a pocket full of sushi and my home boys do too
So turn off the lights and close the door
But for what--we goin merit some more
Yeahhh so we gonna use a stack fo this
G's up hoes down while ya motherfuckas bounce to this.
Rollin' down the thix, slicing Mamools, usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Rollin' down the thix, slicing Mamools, usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Now that I’ve seen me some Strong Blade: Jins
Everybody's got there’s up but wanting to get in,
Now this types of shit happens all the time
You try to get yours while I’m gonna get mine
Everything is fine when you're listening to J D O G
I got to extrapolate on the mobs that be captivating he
Who listens to the words that I speak
As I take me a pm to in the middle of my inbox
And get to smackin' words with this bitch named Morwen
She used to be the Lec boys' Whore when
{ah that bitch}
180 degress when I tell that bitch please
At ease
As I rhyme with J’s dog pound feel the breeze
bizatch
As I'm jsut
Rollin' down the thix slicing Mamools usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Rollin' down the thix slicing Mamools usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Later on that day my homey Dr. Aud came through with a gang of Mobs to play
And a fat-ass Joke so bubonic funny, that made me choke
Shit--this ain't no dope-- I have to back up off of it and sit my cup
down
Back to da game, yeah I'm fuck’n shit up now
But it ain't no stoppin'
I'm still droppin' em
Aud gots da bitches from the city of Sandy
To serve me--not with a cherry on top
'Cause when I’m ding and done, I’m raising up off the cot
Don't get upset yo that's just how it goes
I don't love you hoes--I'm out the door
And I'll be...
Rollin' down the thix slicing Mamools usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Rollin' down the thix slicing Mamools usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Rollin' down the thix slicing Mamools usin’ rampage while juiced
Laid back--with my mind on ebody and ebody on my mind
Original Artist: Bone (E) Thugs-N-Harmony
Album: E. 1999 Eternal
Song: Crossroad (the mob’s gone)
[J-bone]
The mob’s Gone Gone Gone Gone.. Gone.. Gone.. Gone.. Gone.. Gone
Now tell me whatcha gonna do
when there ain't no where to run (tell me Siv)
(When judgment comes for you, when judgment comes for you)
And whatcha gonna do
when there aint no where to hide (tell me Xerox)
When judgment comes for you (Cause it's gonna come for you)
[Dino]
Let's all bring it in for xenorex, Eazy sees uncle siviard
Little Boo, Shiva's got him and I ain’t gonna miss that tard
I only roll with AG my gang look to where they lay
When playing final fantasy, SERIOUS BIDNESS what i say
Server transfers came to me, told me if he should ‘flock’ then please
Bury your reps by transferring, come follow me
[J-bone]
AH Bless you while working on a plan to HNM
Follow the Leader all 24/7 days, I should be the one you praise
even though THEFLOCK’s all up in my face
But I be keeping me safe while Rappa says FACE
For the case to race with a chance to face the judge
And I'm guessing you stubborn souls won't budge
Against a Grudge because you’re strong e-thugs
What can I do it's all about your history, why’d you roll?
Your server you left now ours you stole
Switchin servers to redeem your ingame soul aye-oh-aye-oh
[Togetha]
Playyyyyyy, and we play and we play, and we play, and we play
Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday
and we play, and we play, and we play, and we play
[J-bone]
Still we camp, now follow me roll stroll
To a mob named Vivian,
Come let's go take watch the yellow come again
Xenorex, Siviard, corvinus x2
If you’re losing the mobs, faults only with you.
Exactly how many times this gotta happen
While we laughin you’re passing, passing mobs away….
So y'all go say they’re assholes
Cause I know I'ma meet you up at the crossroads
Y'all know y'all forever got love from them E-Thugs baby
Now Siviard’s long gone
Says he’s happy back home
But when you leave the server,
Gotta go bye bye
And leave this site behind
Threatened to ‘settle it like a man’
So I laughed my ass right off, ya’ll
and he should be gone, in front of the flock
The trash they talk so wrong
Oh so wrong, oh so wrong
Gotta hold on, gotta stay strong
When the day comes
Better believe killin Jorm makes you a shoulder to lean on (lean on)
*sup 4 years ago*
Hey and we play, and we play, and we play, and we play
everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday
and we play, and we play, and we play, and we play
everday, everyday, everyday, everyday
[Chorus – J-bone and Dino]
See you at the DA, DA, DA
So you won't be lonely
See you at the DA, DA, DA
So you won't be lonely
See you at the DA, DA
So you won't be lonely
See you at the DA, DA
[Dino]
And I'm gonna lose every NM
And I'm gonna miss every NM cuz I don’t learn
And I'm gonna miss every NM
And I'm gonna miss every NM
And I'm gonna miss every NM
[J-bone]
Living in a hateful world giving away free HNM
That's how we roll
Living in a hateful world giving away free HNM
That's how we roll
Living in a hateful world giving away free HNM
That's how we roll
And I'm asking you please don’t bitch or /sigh
Bring a job that won’t let the treasure pool go dry
What's up with losing y'all, see that HNM was won
Somebody was really wrong, can’t believe we lost it dawg
Then Miss Vivian set up Eazy for the kill, your jobs lack the skill
To convert a claim to not-yellow mob to kill
Go to flame again, again and again
Now tell me whatcha gonna do?
[Mi$h]
Can somebody anybody tell me why?
Hey, can somebody anybody tell me why we can’t keep claim?
I dont want the mob to die
Ohhh so wrong
Ohhhhh wrong
Ohhh so wrong
Ohhhhh wrong
[Chorus] - repeat gradually fading away
"Fight For Your Right" (A dragoon’s lament) Original song Fight for your right, beasty boys.
Jump it!
You wake up late for exp but you still wanna go
You ask the leader please but he still says, "No!"
You missed two parties because of work
But your leader preaches no Dragoons like he’s some kind of jerk
He says…
You gotta fight for your right to party
Yo static caught you soloing and they said, "No way!"
Those hypocrites can kill 50 mobs a day
Man, staring at your moogle is such a drag
Now you missed another invite because of whitegate lag (Busted!)
[repeat chorus]
Don't step out of this moghouse if that's the gear you're gonna wear
I'll kick you out of my home if you can’t kill a ronfaure hare
Your leader busted in and said, "What's that noise?"
Aw, girl you're just jealous it's the Dragoon Boys!
[repeat chorus]
GIllsella Rice – Rice Rice Baby -- Vanilla Ice -- Ice Ice baby.
Yo Xxc, let's kick it
Rice Rice baby (x2)
All right stop Voke mobs great and listen
Rice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of KA tightly
Bot don’t neva stop daily n nightly
Will it ever stop yo, the answa’s no
Turn off the lights, my bot still flow
To the extreme I Bot that mob like a vandal
Light up 1 Kuftal crab like wax, burns like a candle
NINs with Opitcals Blms make booms
Playin 24/7 kills your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly when I 13-box blms like a melody
Anything less than that on KA, felony
Bot it or leave it, if big B’s HQ, better run away
Cuz the Metoer’s comin, that kid don’t play
If my hack has a problem yo I'll solve it
Level 43 no subjob, exp in full ally will resolve it
CHORUS
Rice Rice baby Gilsella (x4)
Now that Mee Deggi is jumpin
With 100 fists kicked in and Optical hats are pumpin'
I buy rice with the money I make no fakin
Tastes so much betta than a pound of bacon
Bottin mobs if you ain't quick and nimble
I go crazy when I see the GMs symbol
Who else plays like us? Lets see, Teppo
Makin mobs die, controlling 14 playa’s solo
Shoutin, to sell V-belt, hell
With my chat unfiltered so I can see darth’s tell
Shit shift change, stop my bot to say hi
Did you stop no, I just walked by
Next day pursuing mobs with good gil drops
I got some o.kote’s now I'm heading to the next block
The mob was dead
Yo so I continued to A1A Shrine of Ru’Avitua
Mob drops were hot droppin more than Osode’s
Sellin for 2.5 mil cuz that gets me more rice beans
Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine
Stay at KA? Why the Gilsellas there with nine
Non-bot claimin fo the chumps on the wall
The chumps acting ill because they can’t outclaim my .dat files
GM /tells ran out like a bell
I grabbed my nine playa’s fleehacked outa hell
My boss threw me to the concrete fast
“How ya gonna let the GM catch yo ass?”
I told him the zone was totally packed
I'm trying to get the mob before the clean boys jack
“Gm’s on the scene you know what I mean?”
But they passed me up, confronted Grays and his fiends
If my hack has a problem yo I'll solve it
Level 43 no subjob, exp in full ally will resolve it
REPEAT CHORUS
Take heed 'cause when I use /say I’ma poet
Phrases like “Are want you belt trade?” Yea you know it
My /tells so great they make a base sound
“Osssde need you /tell?” makes holes in the ground
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill
Feasible /tells that you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed
This is a hell of a concept
We take our grammer from hells, step with this
He makes posts that fade, slice like my ninja
Posts cut like a razor blade so cluttered peeps say damn
But if gil was a drug I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when GM’s come through
Magnetized by the mob while I start my juice
If my hack has a problem yo I'll solve it
Level 43 no subjob, exp in full ally will resolve it
Rice rice baby gilsella
rice rice baby (oh-oh) gilsella
Rice rice baby gilsella
Rice rice baby gilsella rice
Yo man let's get out of here
Word to your mother
Rice rice baby too cold
Rice rice baby too cold too cold (x2) (take it back!)
Rice rice baby
Hackswander, the Chasym, and Cyroflee The Gangsta the killa and the Dope Dealah, Westside Connection
[Intro: Ice Cube]
Hey, living in a QCDN cage--ya'll trying to study me
Elitism' a never die--there's too much love
You always gonna get playas like us, you know what I mean
God damn--how many more motherfuckin' good times’ posts ya'll gonna build
How many jars you gonna try to put us in
You know what I'm saying
Grayz has cheated now he claims, not me [repeat 4X]
[Ice Cube]
Can't none of ya'll playas fuck with none of these playas
These slaya’s mob killas (hahaha)
Sittin' on the couch in between camps
Wit every drop you can think of in my safe, nyah
Leave 'em in til they needed ws or melee feedin
What's the difference bitch you looking at it
It don't stop
I hit mo' mobs than Licks
It takes to get to the center (once, two, three) of a blow pop
And it's gonna take a miracle
For you to convince that your hacking ain’t material
Yeah, I got heart but ain't trying to forgive a hacker from the start
(Punk ass playa)
So let's wait till it get dark
People try to pick at my posts like they a mouse
It's like its 3am, at the motha-fuckin wafflehouse.
While most of us are runnin, to the mobs grass
You hit the POS hack to try to beat our ass
Doin' tricks jacked up like a GM (what)
You’re one pussy tryin to save your freedom
Playa's don't hack we earn it (ahhh)
But Grays hacks around, he don’t deserve it.
[Westside]
Grayz has cheated now he claims, not me [repeat 4X]
[W.C.]
Who's that dumpin' out that window hoo riding (westsiide)
Nobody survives when I got my steel up
Throwing my shit up pulling the trigga
What the fuck you lookin' at nigga [whistle]
True blue when I bust
Leavin' bodies hangin' like the tongue of my chucks
Chalk another one, homicidal in the G ride
I swear I'm killing every nigga standing outside
Letting 'em have it
With my double barrel sawed off
I'm smoking everybody nigga bitches and all
Stretch 'em out in broad daylight muthafuck the witnesses
Eyes big as golf balls from the funny cigarette [haha]
As the sun frowns on my forehead
I sweat murder which makes me a walking dead man
Man bringing more bad news than shlepp rock
When I bust shots
W.C. keep the hammer cocked
Hackswander, the Chasym, and the Cyroflee [repeat 4X]
[Mack 10]
What's crackin
Well, it's the nigga that's housin' the scene
I got pounds of green and birds sittin' on the triple beams
I put it down on and off the record my flats a
Double decker, marble floors all checkered
Now what can I say every bitch I lay be pure and
Bombay like Peruvian yae
So I brag and I boast man I got the most, man
I make more deliveries than the postman
My homie Carlito plug me with the amigos an
Now it's kilos five and six double zeros
Now what's next I'm stuck like a Kotex
Blindin' niggas with the buggas in my Rolex
With my aces o-t on a regular basis
We got pauveted faces fightin' federal cases
Cause ain't nothin' reala' than niggas gettin' they scrilla
Like a gangsta, a killa
But Mack I'll be the dope deala
Killa county is a state, murda [repeat 4X]
The gangsta the killa and the dope deala (murda) [repeat 8X]
Damn it's a trip, all these cameras goin up
I cant go here, I can't go there
I feel institutionalized
And i'm on the street
Hellstorm was the Case Rappa Gave me Snoop Dogg, Murder was the Case
(Spoken on the streets...)
Dino: Ay ay Dr. J
Dr. J: Sup Dino?
D: Ain't that Hellstorm over there?
J: That that bitch wit the purple tent on?
D: Yeah
J: Yeah oh yeah, that's that bitch, Dino roll up on the side of him man
D: Roll your window down
J: Man I'm gonna youtube this fool talkin, make me another clip
Cuz I'm gonna show this fool, Yeah roll the windows down
D: Yeah, OK there you go
J: Ay man, you Hellstorm?
Hellstorm: Hellstrom?
Dino: Huh?
J: Hell fucking storm?
Man he's Hellstorm
Record him now!!
[recording starts as Hellstorm tries to run]
J: Man get his tent!
D: ROFL, Rappa gonna be so proud of us man!
[recording starts as Hellstorm tries to run]
D: Man get up Hell, get up man, don't be tryin to run man
J: Make that fool talk man, how you do it I don't give a fuck!
D: What you gotta say now Hell? RDM still a Battlemage?
HS:
?
J: Wtf?
D:Lol classic, that's rate-up material right thur
J: Come on Hell, give us one more line, one more son!
HS:
[Verse One:]
As I look up at every line
My mind starts screamin, his posts bring a tear to my eye
His reputation constantly falls
People thinking how the best way to ratedown the storm
Quoting on every post of his I see
Dear God, I wonder can he spell "me?"
I can't take much more of this he spells worse than a baby
I think it's too late for grammar, hold up
A voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin
{Rappa talking, in deep deep voice}
"Bring his postings to me I'll make them better"
How the hell can I do that?
"We can make him spell better than ever"
And will he be, as funny as he was?
"I'll make his posts better than you can imagine or even dreamed of
So bring him to me, let me take control
Rate him down my son"
My eyes are closed
[Chorus:]
Hellstorm... Hellstorm was the case Rappa gave me
Hellstorm... Hellstorm was the case Rappa gave me
[Verse Two:]
I'm fresh up lookin for posts in the mornin
I got my homies will and dino lookin as well in my corner
It's gonna take a miracle they say
For him to type or talk normal but anyway
I get, told about a post, to get, back on my feet
And everything that hellstorm said, wasn’t close to reality
His grammar like them beastman gobs
I scheduled meetings at 8, ratedowns happen at 9
And rappa saw what I was doin and gave props to me
{Rappa talking, in deep deep voice}
"Just remember who changed your mind
Cuz when you start set-trippin, that ass mine"
J: Indeed, agreed, proceed to give heed
Never have a want, never have a need
They say I'm greedy but hellstorm posts some mo' truth
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord, my soul to keep
If he should post, before I wake
I pray the lord, my soul to take
No more messin, need some real juice
Rappa’s askin me to deliver the head of this goose
Got his posts of all that I know
Be it about battlemage, misspells, grammar
then he came in on my turf, bout to drop the hammer
Cuz it's the O.J. D-O-double-G, of A.G.
Mad doggin Hellstorm but I don't hate
Now I stare as I look at the words in the center
Words like cate always make me think some more
Late night I hear Rappa’s e-peen draggin on the floor
I prepare my proof or ratedowns, in case he, pops off
Cuz you can't tell what's next
My readers might read hellstorm and stick knives in their eyes
And they probably won't make it, to see twenty-two
Gilbuyer Gold Digger"
(feat. Jamie Foxx)
[Jamie Foxx]
She pays for money when shes in need
Yeah she's a trifling friend indeed
Oh she's a gilbuyer way over town
N’she’s got me steamed
[Chorus:]
(She pays for money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gilbuyer (When she’s in Need)
But she used to be such a broke-ass playa, playa
(She pays for money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gilbuyer (When she’s in need)
But she used to be such a broke-ass playa,
Get down girl go head get down (I gotta leave)
Get down girl go head get down (I gotta leave)
Get down girl go head get down (I gotta leave)
Get down girl gone head
[Verse 1:]
She is an NA
Met her at a Sandy cafe
With a Kaiser shield
Right on her underarm
She said I can tell you hitit
I can tell by your arm
Far as shells go you run wit the flock?
I can tell by your charm and your arm
but I'm looking for the one
have you seen her?
My psychic told me she have gimp gear like Kumarr
Meeze woulda unloaded on this bish
An I gotta party without layin a dis
OK get your armor but then holy shit your gear
I showed up ready to merit,
Better gear you couldn’t inherit
If you playing with this girl then you better not die..
You know why
No one shot can kill her
From what I heard she got 15M from Xisdaoudslku
My best friend say she use to fuck with Large
She thinks she’s in charge eatin +1 food
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
4 years, 4 years
She had been the gimpest on the server for 4 years
I know somebody paying real dolla for that gear
Rooi’s the only gear more white boxes than hers
You will see her in lower Jeuno any given Sunday
Wit more gil then hq’ing a Kyudogi
She was suppose to buy her college food with that money
She went to the the rmt got gil with her parents money
She walking around dropping 100k for oils with that money
Should of gotten your college books with her money
If you aint no buyer holla we want proof nub
WE WANT PROOF NUB! Yeah
It's something that you need to have
'Cause when she at the AH she gone leave with half
4 years, 4 years
And on her 4th anny she found out prices went up
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Now I ain't saying you're a gilbuyer you got needs
You don't want your friends to die but they can’t buy needs
You pay for all their oils sayin I’m a friend indeed
Then make them do errands for you ingame, caused by your greed
But why you all listnin to her don’t you realize her borders
She go to IGE dot com and place multiple orders
She got that gilbuyers look in her gear
All white boxes with not even a though into her gear
So, stick by her side
I know you think this girl's balling but yeah she sucks
And the RMT gonna keep emailin and trying
But you stay right girl
But when you get ingame he leave your ass for a richer girl
Get down girl just don’t buy gil
Get down girl just don’t buy gil
Get down girl just don’t buy gil
get down girl just don’t
(lemme hear that back)
Sandoria Love (California Love -- Tupac / Dre)
Sandoria love!
Sandoria...know how to party
Sandoria...know how to party
In the citaaay of Sandy.
In the citaaay with Ronfaure
In the citaaay, the city above obliette
Elvaan’s Keep rockin! Elvaan’s Keep rockin!
Verse One: Dr. J
Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, northwest
A nation that's untouchable like a Lurkers Nest
The rampage hits the mamool like a slug to ya chest
Pack a few pies for your party in the Nyzul Isle thix
We in that oldschool state with bomb ass stone walls
A state where you can always find a stuckup guard in the halls
And gimps be on a mission for the queen
lean mean RSE wearing fiends
I been in the game for three years makin merits finished
ever since the jpn stranglehold diminished
Now it's '07 and they parse me and watch me
Rings and ears shinin lookin like I robbed mr. Rooi
It's all good, from Ronfaure to Bibiki Bay
Your city is tha bomb if your city keepin gimps away
Throw up a finger if ya feel the same way
J puttin it down for
Sandor-i-a
(repeat Chorus)
Slice it Slice it baby
Slice it Slice it baby
Slice it Slice it mama
Slice it Sandy
Slice it Slice it baby
Slice it Slice it Slice it Slice it...
Verse Two: Audpac
Out on bail fresh outta GM jail, Hedgehog Pies dreamin
Soon as I stepped on the scene, I'm hearin elvaan shorties screamin
Fiendin for merits and alcohol
The life of a northwest side playa where gimps will die
Only in Sandy where we riot not rally to live and die
In Sandy we wearin armor not like Bastok times (that's right)
Where ugly kids are called galka and sent to the mines
Makin battles short but caution we collide with other crews
Famous cause we can merit worldwide
Let'em recognize from Ulegeraund to Batallia’s downs
Takin hits like a slowed Jam, we’re the west now
So you know we look to Altana like any man
Say what you say
But give me that bomb beat from J
Let me serenade the streets of his way.
From Jeuno to Sandtown
The Bay Area and back down
Sandy is where they put they mack down
Give me love!
(rpt 1)
(dre) now make it shake...
(rpt 2)
Outro: Dre, 2Pac
uh, yeah, uh, Ronfaure in tha house, uh yeah
Jugner, Jugner definately in tha house hahaha
Valkurm, Valkurm
(Tupac) hey, you know Sandy is up in this
Battalia, where you at
yeah, Wajaom wood, Wajaom wood always up to no good
(Tupac) even Aht Urgan tryin to get a piece baby
Bafflau thickets, Bafflau thickets where ya at? yeah
Merit it up y'all, Merit it up, Merit it up
Let's show these fools how we do this on that west side
Cause you and I know it's tha best side
yeah, That's riight
west coast, west coast
uh, Sandoria Love
Sandoria Love
We all know rap is... an acquired taste, but my taste buds are jumping Grays.