Skriv några rader ur en låt
Sen ska nästa bygga vidare/svara med rader från en annan låt
Det ska vara någorlunda sammanhåll
Svenska o engelska låtar
Vi kan åka hem och drömma alla drömmar
Vi kan åka hem och lämna porten öppen ut
ifall vi vill springa ut i sömnen
Chase your dreams away
Glass needles in the hay
The sun forgives the clouds
You are my holy shroud
Please, could you stay a while to share my grief?
For it's such a lovely day
Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
There's a thousand pretty women waitin out there
And they're all livin devil may care
And Im just the devil with love to spare
I don't want to hear, you know
Kick me out, kick me out
Yeah but his bird said it's amazing, though
So all that's left
Is the proof that love's not only blind but deaf
While money doesn’t talk, it swears
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands
And make a stash
Ja det är rövarnas tid och smarta fifflarnas och håll dig i skinnet för denna världen är i kris
Jag kan inte andas här längre
You know my CEO, corporate steeze, greed
I treat countries like the IMF, down on your knees
Real gangstas run the world, fuck what you believe
I'll cut down a forest while you niggas burning some trees
I'll get your family murdered for a couple of Gs
Cause your working class money ain't fucking with me
You think rappers are rich cause of songs you've heard?
My labels make the money and haven't rapped a fucking word
Edit: Fan dazed kom emellan, trodde vi fortfarande pratade om pengar......
Rödingajäveln:
Edit: Fan dazed kom emellan, trodde vi fortfarande pratade om pengar......
Finns ju där, rövare och fifflare, kris - godkänt för bövelen
dazed:
Finns ju där, rövare och fifflare, kris - godkänt för bövelen
Yäy! ![[cool]](/img/smilies/cool.gif)
Men nu byter jag samtalsämne:
You interviewed but they ain't calling you back
And for the record I ain't called it a gat
But tuck this in the small of your back
and wait in the bathroom stall 'til I tap...
We've got 5 million ways to kill a CEO
How do you raise your kids in a ghetto?
How do you raise your kids in a ghetto?
Do you feed one child and starve another?
Won't you tell me, legislator?
Edith: Va fan oke oke hitta ska hitta ny då
through me sling no gun a bwoy think sey me soft
but me a real poison dart!
