Der "Lines die ihr unbedingt teilen wollt"- Thread

    • i stand firm for our soil,
      lick a rock on foil
      so they juice me, seduce me
      dress me up in stussy
      hell is round the corner where i shelter
      isms and schisms
      we're living helter skelter
      if you believe or deceive,
      common sense says you shouldn't receive
      let me take you down the corridors of my life
      It is our suffering that brings us together. It is not love. Love does not obey the mind, and turns to hate when forced. The bond that binds us is beyond choice. We are brothers. We are brothers in what we share. In pain, which each of us must suffer alone, in hunger, in poverty, in hope, we know our brotherhood. We know it, because we have had to learn it. We know that there is no help for us but from one another, that no hand will save us if we do not reach out our hand. And the hand that you reach out is empty, as mine is. You have nothing. You possess nothing. You own nothing. You are free. All you have is what you are, and what you give.

    • I called my baby momma told her quit her job
      Lil Tunechi your favorite rapper tell her get a job
      It's a new nigga all I wear is tru nigga
      It's lonely at the top but I got a great view nigga
      You know how I do nigga
      Louis on my shoe nigga
      Walk around the club
      Ha-chu nigga
      College park soilder killed em with the cold aura
      All these chains on, I give your hoe the cold shoulder
      All my verses sick, with no cold sores
      All these snakes around me I got lawnmowers
      Cus I chop your hoe down nigga Tom Sawyer
      And my watch the same size as a camcorder
      Damn!

    • far beyond the shrinking skies
      where money talks and leaves us hypnotised
      it don't pave the way

      underneath the fading sun
      the silent sum of a businessman
      has left us choking

      dreams and belief have gone
      time, life itself goes on
      in the days, the golden days
      when everybody know what they wanted
      it ain't here today
      It is our suffering that brings us together. It is not love. Love does not obey the mind, and turns to hate when forced. The bond that binds us is beyond choice. We are brothers. We are brothers in what we share. In pain, which each of us must suffer alone, in hunger, in poverty, in hope, we know our brotherhood. We know it, because we have had to learn it. We know that there is no help for us but from one another, that no hand will save us if we do not reach out our hand. And the hand that you reach out is empty, as mine is. You have nothing. You possess nothing. You own nothing. You are free. All you have is what you are, and what you give.

    • "..einfach mal mit der Axt in der Hand dein Gegenüber zerlegen nur um aus seinem Bein zu trinken... ach Oli, das ist einfach nicht mehr, nicht mehr... Zeitgemäß.."

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    • wer ist der beste rapper, ich bin der besteste rapperste.
      It is our suffering that brings us together. It is not love. Love does not obey the mind, and turns to hate when forced. The bond that binds us is beyond choice. We are brothers. We are brothers in what we share. In pain, which each of us must suffer alone, in hunger, in poverty, in hope, we know our brotherhood. We know it, because we have had to learn it. We know that there is no help for us but from one another, that no hand will save us if we do not reach out our hand. And the hand that you reach out is empty, as mine is. You have nothing. You possess nothing. You own nothing. You are free. All you have is what you are, and what you give.

    • Ware in die Regale,
      Konsumenten an die Regale, vom Regal an die Kasse auf das Band.
      Der deinen Körperteilresten eine Syntax gebende Verstand, ist voll effektiv,
      Retrospektiv betrachtet steckst du tief in der Sache, die du das Game nennst.l
      Ich nenne sie einen Sachverhalt, der dem nahe kommt was man allgemein unter Vergewaltigung versteht
      Wessen?
      Dessen, was man unter der eigenen Würde versteht.

      LerYy schrieb:

      Shrodo es ist schon lange nichts mehr witzig wir sind im Krieg.

    • abdi süd abgebrüht
      Süd jaypowder nark puder straight outta chabula
      ich mach chabos hazro klar, base ballern hasch cousin
      akkurat, hbf ab jeder legen böse lines
      hauptbahnhof shab nador stehen wie ne eins ay
      denn was sein muss, muss sein
      stein gegen gucci gurt
      bubi keiner trägt supreme in brudiwood
      der der deine muddi bumst und gray goose voddi pumpt
      mit gürteln von hermes
      eyyo dein mädchen hat herpes bäääääh