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Boogie Down Productions - The Bridge is Over [Explicit] — (Official Video) Hotney 10 Streams • 11 months ago

Music video by Boogie Down Productions performing The Bridge is Over. © 1987 B-Boy

Lyrics:
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[Hook: KRS-One]
I say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over, biddy-bye-bye!
The bridge is over, the bridge is over, hey, hey!
The bridge is over, the bridge is over, biddy-bye-bye!
The bridge is over, the bridge is over

[Verse 1]
You see me coming in de dance with a spliff of sensi
Down with the sound called BDP
If you want to join the crew, well you must see me
You can't sound like Shan or the one Marley
Because Shan and Marley Marl dem a rhyming like they ****
Picking up the mic, man, dem don't know what to say
Saying Hip Hop started out in Queensbridge
Saying lies like that, man, you know dem can't live
So I tell them again, me come to tell them again, gwan!
Tell them again, me come to tell them again!
Tell them again, me come to tell them again, gwan!
Tell them again, me come to tell them
Manhattan keeps on making it, Brooklyn keeps on taking it
Bronx keeps creating it, and Queens keeps on faking it

[Verse 2]
Di-di di-da, di-di-di, dida di-day, aiy!
All you sucker MCs, won't you please come out to play (Cause)
Here's an example of KRS-One (Bo!)
Here's an example of KRS-One
They wish to battle BDP but they cannot
They must be on the dick of who? DJ Scott La Rock
Cause we don't complain nor do we play the game of favors
Boogie Down Productions comes in three different flavors
Pick any dick for the flavor that you savor
Mr. Magic might wish to come and try to save ya
But instead of helping ya out he wants the same thing I gave ya
I finally figured it out, Magic mouth is used for sucking
Roxanne Shante is only good for steady fucking
MC Shan and Marley Marl is really only bluffing
Like Doug E. Fresh said “I tell you now, you ain't nothing”
Compared to Red Alert on KISS and Boogie Down Productions
So easy now man, I me say easy now man
To KRS-One, you know dem can't understand
Me moving over there and then me moving over here
The name of this routine is called "Live At Union Square"
Square, square, square, ooooooooooooooooooooooo
What's the matter with your MC, Marley Marl?
Don't know you know that he's out of touch
What's the matter with your DJ, MC Shan?
On the wheels of steel Marlon sucks
You'd better change what comes out your speaker
You're better off talking 'bout your wack Puma sneaker
Cause Bronx created hip-hop, Queens will only get dropped
You're still telling lies to me
Everybody's talking 'bout the Juice Crew funny
But you're still telling lies to me

Force M.D.'s - Love is a House (Official Music Video) Hotney 6 Streams • 1 year ago

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Lyrics:
Look for the light if you're lost in the night
I'll write your name on my door
If you ever need warmth and comfort
Darlin', I'll be here to hold you near

I heard your name
'Cause you'll be my security

Love is a house, you got the key
(Oh, to take me where I wanna be)
Open up and let me into your heart (Ooh), baby
(Just look and you'll see)
(Love is a house and you got the key)
Open up and let me into your heart, baby

Look in my eyes, there'll be no surprise
You'll find the window to love
And I'll do anything in my power
To welcome you and please you too

But deep in my heart (Deep in my heart)
I know you're the one for me

Love is a house, you got the key
(Oh, to take me where I wanna be)
Open up and let me into your heart (Ooh, yeah), baby
(Just look and you'll see)
(Love is a house, you got the key)
Open up and let me into your heart (Oh, oh), baby

Love's a house, love's a home, I don't wanna be alone (No)
In your arms (Ooh), I'm happy to be
Open up, let me in (Let me in), I'm hungry for your love again
You got the key (Ooh), give it to me (Yeah)

When the night meets the morning

I'll hear you calling my name (TC)
And baby, you know if I answer
Things will never be the same (Never be the same)

But deep in my heart
I know that you're the number one for me

Love is a house, you got the key
(Woo, baby, take me where I wanna be)
Open up and let me into your heart (Ooh), baby
(Just look and you'll see)
(That you got the key)
Open up and let me into your heart (Ooh)

Love is a house, you got the key
(Love is a house, love's a home, I don't wanna be alone)
Open up and let me (Oh) into your heart (Open up), baby
(Open up, let me in, I'm hungry for your love again)
Open up and let me into your heart (Oh, darlin')

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Notorious B.I.G (Biggie Smalls) Party And Bullshit (Original Video 1993) Hotney 8 Streams • 1 year ago

This is the original video (with tune) from 1993.

Lyrics:
I was a terror since the public school era
Bathroom passes, cuttin classes, squeezing asses
Smoking blunts was a daily routine
Since thirteen, a chubby nigga on the scene
I used to have the tre` duce
And the duce duce in my bubblegoose
Now i got the mack in my knapsack
Loungin' black, smoking sacks up in acts
And sidekicks with my sidekicks rockin fly kicks
Honeys want to chat
But all we wanna know is "Where the party at?"
And can i bring my gat?
If not, I hope I don't get shot
But i throw my vest on my chest
'Cause niggaz is a mess
It don't take nothin' but frontin'
For me to start somethin'
Buggin' and barkin' at niggaz like i was duck huntin'
Dumbing out, just me and my crew
Cause all we wanna do is...

Chorus:
Party... And bullshit, and... (x9)

Hugs from the honeys, Pounds from the roughnecks
Seen my man Sei that I knew from the projects
Said he had beef, asked me if I had my peice
Sure do, two .22's in my shoes
Holler if you need me love i'm in the house
Roam and strollin' see what the honeys is about
Moet popping, hoe hopping, ain't no stopping Big Poppa, I'm a BAD BOY
Niggaz wanna front, who got your back? (BIGGIE!)
Niggaz wanna flex, who got the gat? (BIGGIE!)
It ain't hard to tell I'm the east coast overdoser
Nigga you scared you're supposed to
Nigga I toast ya, put fear in your heart
Fuck up the party before it even start
Pissy drunk, off the Henny and stuff
Or some brand-nubian shit beatin' down punks!

Chorus

Bitches in the back looking righteous
In a tight dress, i think i might just
Hit her with a little Biggie 101, How to tote a gun
And have fun with Jamaician rum
Conversations, blunts in rotation
My man Big Jacques got the glock in his waist and
we're smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
If money smell bad than this nigga Biggie stinking
Is it my charm? I got the hookers eatin out my palm
She grabbed my arm and said "Let's leave calm"
I'm hittin' skins again
Rolled up another blunt, bought a Heineken
Niggaz start to loke out, a kid got choked out
Blows was thrown and a fucking fight broke out

[Music stops, indecipherable sounds of people yelling and arguing,
Biggie breaks it up yelling "Yo chill, man, chill!"]

Can't we just all get along?
So i can put hickies on her chest like Li'l Shawn
Get her pissy drunk off of Don Perrignon
And it's on, and I'm gone
that's that.

[Chorus w/ Puff talking after selected lines]

Party... and Bullshit, (Party.)
and Party... and Bullshit, (Bullshit.)
and Party... and Bullshit, (Party.)
and Party... and Bullshit, (Bullshit.)
and Party... and Bullshit, (Yea... Junior Mafia likes that.)
and Party... and Bullshit,
and Party... and Bullshit, (Uptown likes that.)
and Party... and Bullshit,
and Party... and Bullshit, (Bad Boy likes that.)
and Party... and Bullshit,
and Party... and Bullshit, (Brooklyn Crew likes that.)
and Party... and Bullshit,
and Party... and Bullshit, (Third Eye likes that.)
and Party... and Bullshit,
[Repeats until fade out]

Deniece Williams - Cause You Love Me, Baby Hotney 5 Streams • 1 year ago

Provided to YouTube by Columbia/Legacy

Cause You Love Me, Baby · Deniece Williams

The Best Of Deniece Williams: Gonna Take A Miracle

℗ Originally Released 1976 Sony Music Entertainment Inc.

Released on: 1996-03-12

Guitar, Background Vocal: Bill Neale
Background Vocal, Associated Performer: Deniece Williams
Background Vocal: George Merill
Background Vocal: Oren Waters
Background Vocal: Carl Carwell
Background Vocal: Philip Baily
Background Vocal: Sydney Barnes
Background Vocal, Keyboards: Thom Bell
Background Vocal: Bill Champlin
Background Vocal: Dyanne Chandler
Background Vocal: Carl Helm
Background Vocal: Joseph B. Jefferson
Background Vocal: Shannon Rubicam
Guitar, Background Vocal: Ray Parker Jr.
Background Vocal: Maxine Willard Waters
Producer, Drums, Background Vocal, Percussion: Maurice White
Guitar: Jeff Baxter
Guitar: Bobby Eli
Guitar: Charles Fearing
Guitar: Marlo Henderson
Guitar: Steve Luthaker
Guitar: Tim May
Guitar: Albert McKay
Guitar: Wah Wah Ragin
Guitar: Lee Ritenour
Guitar: John Rowin, Jr.
Guitar: Michael Sembello
Guitar: David T. Walker
Percussion: Bob Zimmitti
Percussion, Drums: Mike Baird
Percussion, Drums: Ollie Brown
Percussion, Drums: Charles Collins
Drums, Percussion: Paulinho Da Costa
Percussion, Drums: Alan Estes
Percussion: David Garbaldi
Drums, Percussion: Ed Greene
Percussion, Drums: Ricky Lawson
Drums, Percussion: Jeff Procaro
Drums, Percussion: Freddie White
Drums: Denny Seiwell
Keyboards: Jerry Peters
Keyboards: George Duke
Keyboards: Larry Dunn
Keyboards: Larry Farrow
Keyboards: Russel Ferrente
Keyboards: David Foster
Keyboards: Greg Phillinganes
Keyboards: Sylvester L. Rivers, Jr.
Keyboards: Michael Rubini
Synthesizer: George Merrill
Bass: Freddie Washington
Bass: Bob Babbitt
Bass: Nathan East
Bass: Scott Edwards
Bass: David Hungate
Bass: Louis Johnson
Bass: David Shields
Bass: Lee Sklar
Bass: Nathan Watts
Bass: Verdine White
Harp: Dorothy Jeanne Ashby
Woodwinds: Bill Green
Woodwinds: Terry Harrington
Woodwinds: John Heitmann
Woodwinds: Plas Johnson
Woodwinds: Ray Pizzi
Woodwinds: Sheridon Stokes
Woodwinds: Ernie Watts
Trumpet: Oscar Brashear
Trumpet: Chuck Findley
Trumpet: Michael Harris
Trumpet: Steve Madaio
French Horn: Sidney Muldrow
French Horn: Alan Robinson
French Horn: Gale Robinson
French Horn: Marilyn Robinson
Trombone: Randall Aldcroft
Trombone: Azar Lawrence
Trombone: Charles Loper
Trombone: Donald Myrick
Trombone: George Patterson
Trombone: Louis Satterfield
Trombone: Andrew Woolfold
Lyricist, Composer: D. WILLIAMS
Producer: Charles Stepney
Engineer: Don Murray
Engineer: Phil Brown
Engineer: Terry Christian
Engineer: Paul Jackson Jr.
Engineer: Dick Bogert
Engineer: Peter Chaiken
Engineer: Dirk Devlin
Engineer: Warren Dewey
Engineer: Murray Dvorkin
Engineer: Jay Gallagher
Engineer: Humberto Gatica
Engineer: Ray Gerhardt
Engineer: Mitch Gibson
Engineer: Mick Guzauski
Engineer: Steve Hodge
Engineer: George Massenburg
Engineer: Dean Rod
Engineer: Jack Rouben
Engineer: Arthur Stoppe
Engineer: Joe Tarsia
Engineer: Michael Tarsia
Engineer: Tommy Vicari
Mastering Engineer: Thomas Ruff

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2Pac - Run Tha Streetz Hotney 7 Streams • 1 year ago

2Pac performing Run Tha Streetz. From the album All Eyez On Me © 1996 DRR

Lyrics:
[Michel'le:]
You can run the streets with your thugs
I been waiting for you
Until you get through
I'll be waiting
You can run the streets with your thugs
I been waiting for you
Until you get through
I'll be waiting

[2Pac:]
Hey yo storm
Honestly I think I can fuck wit' a motherfucker like you
See I don't like a motherfucker that be all lonely and shit
All up under me, telling me we having gold, in case she gold ringing
When I'm coming home and all of that ol' crazy shit
What type of life I live

[2Pac:]
Now peep it, here go the secret on how to keep a playa
Some love makin' and homecookin', I'll see you later
It don't take a lot to keep a nigga heart
Must be a lady in the light but real freaky in the dark
Plus I got some enemies, baby, hold my pistol
And wrap your arms around a nigga every time I kiss you
Can you visualize the picture, me and you in ecstasy
Don't be upset, it's good sex, when you next to me
Do you wanna test me, put your tired head on my chest
A thug nigga's in the house, now you can rest
I bet'cha never screamed a nigga's whole name out
And felt the pleasure and the pain
About to fuck the very taste out your mouth
If you call me when you need me
1-800-skypage, when you wanna see me
Cause I can be your man
And, baby, you can be my lady
But you gotta give a nigga space or you'll drive me crazy
Run the streets

[Michel'le:]
You can run the streets with your thugs
I been waiting for you
Until you get through
I'll be waiting
You can run the streets with your thugs
I been waiting for you
Until you get through
I'll be waiting

[Storm:]
Yo 'Pac, you know I'm 16 strong behind you boo
But I gotta do what I gotta do
I gotta run the streets you know
I ain't no clean up one minute, type ho'
You know

[Storm:]
Now me and you was cool, but I ain't the one to play the fool
Can't make no money in bed
So ain't no future fuckin' you, I ain't the bitch to love ya
Can't do a damn thang for you, if ya ain't about money
9 times outta 10, I'll ignore you, it's a man's world
But real women make the shit go around
Disrespect and I clown the type of bitch to throw down
Throw up the block cause nothin' stops my chips
I boss play ya with this, then twist you lame tricks
Holler if you understand my plan, ladies
Fuck havin' babies by them shady ass niggas, swearin' he can save me
My strategy's official
Checkin' ya pockets while I tongue kiss ya
Soft as tissue
So my next issue is 'how to diss you ?'
They call me Storm from the day I was born
I been known to break the coldest motherfucker, 'til his hearts warm
I ain't never been the type to wait at home alone
Just cause we bone
Don't mean you own me
Nigga, I'm grown

[Michel'le:]
You can run the streets with your thugs
I been waiting for you
Until you get through
I'll be waiting
You can run the streets with your thugs
I been waiting for you
Until you get through
I'll be waiting

[2Pac:]
Hahhahaha yeah nigga
Let nigga hang out with the homies, you know baby
Aye a nigga that hang out more
Will come home, and love you better
You feel me sweetheart?
Let a nigga be free
Don't had a nigga all up on thee
Let him run with his niggas
Let the nigga run the street boo, let him run the streets

[Mutah:]
I'd rather run the streets to make some mail
And put the game down tight
For these gamin' bitches could get it right
It might be a plan that I'm chosen
Don't get in confusion
Because I'm known for showin' examples how I do it
Thinkin' I'm new to this, because I'm younger
Where I'll only leave you suspicious and to wonder
And at the end I make a come up
Nigga, was raised up off of M.O.B.
Fetti over something
That's tellin' me don't run the streets

[2Pac:]
So tell me am I wrong ?
For tryin' to communicate through a song
I'm up early in the morning, by sunrise I'll be gone
All my homies is waitin' for me
Plottin' on plans that we made and all the fun that it's gonna be
So meet me at 3'
And don't be late nigga
We hangin' out all night while drinkin' straight liquor
I heard it's poppin' at a club
But they say I can't get in, cause I'm dressed like a thug
Until I die
I'll be game related
Got me strivin' for a million, stayin' motivated
Now that we made it
It's a battle just for the big money
I'm livin' wild, no smiles, cause ain't a thing funny
I came up hungry, just a lil' nigga, tryin' to make it
I only got one chance, so I gotta take it
Ya never know when it's all gonna happen
The rappin' or the drugs
But until then give me love
And let me run the streets

#2Pac2020 #2Pac #Tupac

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