Der "Lines die ihr unbedingt teilen wollt"- Thread

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    • The only thing we have in common is
      Im a dick and
      You suck
      "Nimm das Messer runter! Als ich ihre Stimme imitierte, war es 1 Jokus."
      - Johannes der Echte

      "Diesen Künstler feier ich extrem! Er spielt ein sehr unkonventionelles Banjo."
      - Fas

    • You tell me it existed
      As you lie beside me
      From the early wars
      To modern love stories
      I reach into the darkness
      The universe collects us
      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.

    • your crew is featherweight, my gunshots will make you levitate
      i'm only nineteen, but my mind is old
      and when the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
      another nigga deceased, another story gets told
      it ain't nothin' really, ayo Dunn, spark the philly
      so I can get my mind off these yellow-backed niggas
      why they still alive? I don't know, go figure
      meanwhile back in Queens the realness and foundation
      if I die, I couldn't choose a better location
      when the slugs penetrate, you feel a burnin' sensation
      gettin' closer to god... in a tight situation now
      take these words home and think it through
      or the next rhyme I write might be about you

      So ein geiler Part.
      世界一　皆の人気者
      それは彼女のこと
      アシュリー

    • es ist wie spiegel
      man sieht sich



      eventually there comes a point where it's like the true test for your team - will he cast a spell or will he not
      - Artour Babaev

      Und wenn beide dann nicht mehr stacken und der einer 6k Boi, der vorher 4k war, mit einem anderen 4k Boi spielt, dann ist er nicht mehr 6k, weil er reverse trägert, oder?
      - User des Monats

    • Flühlingslollen auf dem Tellel (kraaah, kraaah)

      Sag dem Kellnel el soll blingen mil ein bisschen schnellel (brrr, brrr)

      Süß-saule Sauce (brrr) auf den Flühlingslollen (kraaah, kraaah)

      Money, Money, Money, Money, Money

      Das ist alles was ich wollen (kraaah)

    • ein meteor durchbricht die nacht
      zieht einen schweif aus goldenem haar
      wermut tränkt die lippen sacht, sie lacht
      die augen kalt und starr
      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.

    • The thing that turns your pages
      It turns them now for ages

      You know it turns them fast

      But you will fill your pages
      Regardless what your age is
      Like you would fill your last

      Resume, sit up, and watch
      Resume