t-low - geh allein (slowed + reverb)

I just wanna see you for a minute
My mind's been lost for a minute
For a minute, for a minute
Can't tell you what's going on
Don't know what I'm feeling
Money comes and goes
Save a few, spend a few
Every time I go to sleep I dream of you
Every time I close my eyes I just see you
Inside of my heart
I been falling through
Rehab after rehab
Come home just to relapse
If it was a choice all these drugs would be through
But it's just so much deeper
Carry too much baggage on my people
Even though I love you
Fill the void
Even though I love you
Smile at my casket
I'm at peace at my death and I know it's just another sad song
May or may not sing along
And I know it's just another sad song
May or may not sing along
I'm not living life this way
I don't care about the fame
I don't care about the pain
I just wanna see you for a minute
Baby, I'm sorry that I'm finished

Don't know why you left
(H-E-R-O-I-N, H-E-R-O-I-N-E)
But you always come back so I'll give you back whatever is left in my chest
(N-O H-E-A-R-T, N-O H-E-A-R-T)
Probably broke giving into false hope
Choke-choking from the vomit in my throat, I was too knocked out to notice
Overdose into a comatose, it seems to be my fucking slogan
I'm fucking broken
I'm fucking broken again
And I know never to forget
My foes, my friends, are the same in the end
I hope I regret leaving broke when I am dead
All of the money and fame
Are only fleeting ways to counteract my shame
All the drugs and bitches that I gain
Are only fleeting ways to counteract my shame, I'm so lame (What?)
Every day is the same (Is the same), I'm going insane (Going insane)
And nothing ever changes, I hate it, I gotta get out my way
Find a better way, find a better way

$uicideboy$ - forget it (slowed + reverb)

My life is a movie but I bought the tickets too late
Missing the show, refund me they won't
So now I make pay selling it as single frames
Telling myself that it's bank
But deep down I know it's just change
One day the seats will be empty
And one day the screen will be blank
Until that day, please don't tempt me
'Cause I'm gonna try and stay straight
Vacant apologies hollow the blame
My sorrow is comforting and I'm in pain
I'll follow what's numbing, but there I'll remain
But there I'll remain
Call it what you want but don't call it what it ain't

Don't wanna talk about my drug use, suffered through so much abuse
Lost my way back home, left my family all alone
Did what I would never do and can't forgive myself
What I put my father through, left him to burn in hell, yeah
My brother hugged me with tears in his eyes, pointed to his veins
Tryna indicate that the blood we share is both the same
Man, I swear I died that day, amends that I try to make
Wrote this for the words I could not find to say

$uicideboy$ - life is but a stream~ (slowed + reverb)

mobb deep - survival of the fittest (slowed + reverb)

hell on earth (slowed + reverb)

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Lyrics for Deep Cover by Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg

[Spoken Intro: Snoop Dogg & Cop]
Hit this motherfucker, G
No, naw, man, I can't fuck with that
Aw, man, I been dealin' with you for three motherfuckin' months, you ain't hit the pipe in front of me yet!
So, what you sayin'?
I think you 5-0!
5-0? Man, I ain't no motherfuckin' cop!
Well, hit this motherfucker then
(Lights pipe)

[Sample]
("I can feel it!")

[Verse 1: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
Tonight's the night I get in some shit (Yeah)
Deep cover, on the incognito tip
Killin' motherfuckers if I have to, peelin' caps, too
Let your niggas know I'm comin' at you
I guess that's part of the game
But I feel for the nigga who think he just gonna come and change things with the swiftness
So get it right with the quickness
And let me handle my business, yo
I'm on a mission, and my mission won't stop
Until I get the nigga maxin' at the top
I hope you get his ass 'fore he drop
Kingpin, kickin' back while his workers slang his rocks
Comin' up like a fat rat
Big money, big cars, big bodyguards on his back
So it's difficult to get him
But I got the hook up with somebody who knows how to get in contact with him
Hit him like this and like that
Let him know that I'm lookin' for a big, fat dope sack
With ends to spend, so let's rush it
If you want to handle it tonight, we'll discuss it
On a nigga's time, and a nigga's place
Take my strap just in case one of his boys recognize my face
'Cause he's a sheisty motherfucker
But I gives a fuck, 'cause I'm goin' deep cover

[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, and you don't stop
'Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop
Yeah, and you don't stop
'Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre]
Creep with me as I crawl through the hood
Maniac, lunatic, call him "Snoop Eastwood"
Kickin' dust as I bust, fuck peace, and
The motherfuckin' punk police
You already know I gives a fuck about a cop
So why in the fuck would you think that it would stop?
Plot, yeah, that's what we's about to do
Take your ass on a mission with the boys in blue
Dre! (What up, Snoop?) Yo, I got the feelin'
Tonight's the night, like Betty Wright, man, I'm chillin'
Killin', feelin' no remorse, yeah
So let's go straight to the motherfuckin' source
And see what we can find
Crooked-ass cops that be gettin' niggas a gang of time
And now, they wanna make a deal with me
Scoop me up and put me on they team and chill with me
And make my pockets bigger
They want to meet with me tonight at seven o'clock (So, what's up, nigga?)
What you wanna do? (What you wanna do?)
I got the gauge, a Uzi, and my motherfuckin' twenty-two
So, if you wanna blast, nigga, we can buck 'em
If we stick 'em, then we stuck 'em, so fuck 'em!
("I can feel it!")

[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, and you don't stop
'Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop
Yeah, and you don't stop
'Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre]
Six-four-five was the time on the clock
When me and my homie bailed in the parking lot
The scene looked strange, and it felt like a setup
Bet' not be, 'cause if it is, they gettin' lit up!
Oh, here they come from the back in they 'Lacs
I'm checkin' for they gats, they strapped; so what's up, black?
Chill, let's hear the deal
If it ain't up to what you feel, then grab your steel
Right, so, what you motherfuckers gon' come at me with?
Hope you ain't wantin' none of my grip
'Cause you can save that shit (Guess what they told me?)
"We'll give you 20 G's if you snitch on your homie
We'll put you in a home, and make your life plush
Oh, yeah, but you got to sell dope for us"
"Hmmm, let me think about it"
Turned my back and grabbed my gat
And guess what I told him 'fore I shot him?
If you don't quit, yeah
If you don't stop, yeah
I'm lettin' my gat pop
'Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop!

[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, and you don't stop
'Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop (x5)

Deep Cover (feat. Snoop Dogg) (Slowed Down)

Nas NY State of Mind.

Reupload from: https://youtu.be/vkbqk_vJ3BY thanks to the yt channel lil tartaruga

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