50 cent-Corner Bodega [50 Cent]
Aight, check this shit out
Y'all niggaz gon' stay in the car
I'm'a go right over here and see somethin
Gimme ten minutes, If I don't come out, y'all come in
The money stays in the car 'til I say so...
Aiyyo, whattup whattup, man
This is what y'all niggaz is workin' wit' for 22 cents a gram?

Man, when I come up in here treat me like I'm fam
I could go Uptown and get this shit for 16 cents a gram
Bottom line is, man, I gotta cop and go
I got a spot and I can't afford to stop the flow
Poppi, what the fuck is the matter wit' ya Man?
Standin' against the wall with a gun in his hand
I ain't on no funny shit I'm on some get this money shit
Every four days in PA I move another brick
According to the DA I sold dope in VA
my crew stay in Queens but my plates say VA
I'll show you where I rest at, it aint hard to find me
Let me buy a brick and get the other on cossimy
(Hey, this life is hard man) I know, don't remind me
If I catch another case I'ma kill Guiliani
It ain't even safe to sell a pack at night
Got task ridin 'round the projects on Mountain Bikes

50 cent-Ghetto Quran (Forgive Me Pt. 1) (talking)
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Southside, what y'all niggas know about the dirty south?
One time

(Chorus)
Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
Over and over again, just to stay on top
I recall memories, filled with sin
Over and over again, and again

Yo, when you hear talk of the southside, you hear talk of the team
See niggas feared Prince and respected Preme
For all you slow muthafuckas I'm a break it down iller
See Preme was a business man and Prince was the killer
Remember, he used to push the bulletproof BM, uh huh
This here get ya seasick, I sat back and peeped shit
The roll with Easy Rider and they ain't get blunted
Had the whole projects workin for fifty on five-hundred
As a youth, all I ever did was sell crack
I used to idolize cat
Heart me in my heart to hear that nigga snitched on Pat, how he go out like

50 cent-Whoo Kid Freestyle (50 Cent)
Yo this is 50 cent, yaknawsayin?
I'm here with my man Whoo Kid, you know how I put it down nigga
It's not safe around here as soon as the street lights
G-Unit nigga

{*random shout outs*}

(50 cent and G-Unit)
We can't get Money selling weed...WE GON SELL COKE
Ain't no money sellin' coke... WE GON SELL DOPE
Ain't no money sellin' dope... WE GON SELL X
And if niggaz wont by the X... WE GON SELL TECS

(Lloyd Banks)
My advice for y'all niggaz is stop frontin
'Cause 50 say pop somethin', I'm gon pop somethin', what up?

(50 Cent)
Don't make me send a nigga to you, 16 shot ruger
Send twelve shots to you, run four in the clip
Get in the whip, it's a wrap

Damien III [Verse One]
(Hey yo D, it's your nigga D
What the fuck, you forgot about me?
You've been eatin real good lately
Didn't get a shout out on your last album, what you hate me?
Said I was your dog
Said I was your nigga that let you see it all through the fog
Said I was your mans and them
And any problem that you had I would handle them)
Aiyyo dog it's like this, I fuck with you lightly (uh-huh)
Cause I knew if I fucked with you too deep you'd bite me (uhh)
Get mad at me, send niggaz wantin to fight me (uhh)
Whole time you fucked with me you didn't like me
(Oh where you hear that?)
Pssh, niggaz talk
Plus you know how shit flow in New York
Walls have ears, buildings heard
Supposed to be shhhhhh but spill the word
[Chorus]
Everywhere that I go, everything that I see
Every place that I touch I feel him fuckin with me

White America (Prelude)
Am
America! We love you! How many people are proud to be
F
citizens of this beautiful country of ours? The stripes and the stars for the rights
that men have died for to protect / The women and men who have broke their necks for the
freedom of speech the United States government has sworn to uphold. (Yo I want everybody
to listen to the words of this song) or so we´re told...

Verse 1
I never would´ve dreamed in a million years I´d see, so many motherfuckin´ people who
feel like me/who share the same views and the same exact beliefs, it´s like a fuckin´
army marchin´ in back of me/So many lives I touch, so much anger aimed in no particular
direction, just sprays and sprays and straight through your radio waves it plays and
plays, till it stays stuck in your head for days and days/who woulda thought, standing
in this mirror bleachin´ my hair, with some peroxide, reachin for a t-shirt to wear/that
I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this? How could I predict my words would
have an impact like this/I must´ve struck a chord, with somebody up in the office, cuz
Congress keeps telling me I ain´t causin´ nuthin´ but problems/and now they´re sayin´
I´m in trouble with the government, I´m lovin´ it, I shoveled shit all my life/and now
I´m dumping it on...

The Real Slim Shady May I have your attention please?
May I have your attention please?
Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
We´re gonna have a problem here

Y´all act like ya never seen a white person before
Jaws all on the floor like Pam and Tommy just burst in the door
And started whooping her ass worse than before
They first were divorce, throwin´ her over furniture
It´s the return of the...
"Ah, wait, no way, you´re kidding,
he just didn´t say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said...
Nothing you idiots! Dr. Dre´s dead, he´s locked in my basement!
Feminist women love Eminem
"{*Eminem´s vocal turntable*} Slim Shady, I´m sick of him
Look at him, walking around grabbing his you-know-what
Flipping the you-know-who, yeah, but he´s so cute though"
Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose
But the worse is what´s going on in your parents´ bedroom
Sometimes, I wanna get on TV and just let loose, but can´t

Superman ATTENTION! These tabs are the best, just try to understand them and you´ll see!
The form of tabs is not usual. I´ll give you a chord and then the order of strings that
you play(in solo I give you the string, numbers show where to put left hand
fingers):
"1"- E-string(closest to your face :) ) , "2"- A-string......
Dm : 3 4 5 6 5 (4)
Solo: D- string(3-rd from your face) : 0, 2
F : 3 4 5 (6) , Em :3 4 5 (6), Am : 2 3 4 (5 6 5 4 3 2 3 4 5 6 5 4 3)
Then repeat the whole thing again and again. ( ) - means it´s up to you whether to
play it or not. I advise you to play ( ) at first -
so you´ll catch the rythm.
If you have any questions you are welcome to e-mail

Oooooh
You high baby?
Yaaahhh
Yah?
Talk to me
You want me to tell you something?
Uh huh
I know what you want to hear

Stan My tea´s gone cold I´m wondering why I..
got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window..
and I can´t see at all
And even if I could it´ll all be gray,
but your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it´s not so bad,
it´s not so bad..

1st Chorus: volume gradually grows over raindrop background
2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise

[Eminem as ´Stan´]
Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain´t callin
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got ´em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot ´em
but anyways; fuck it, what´s been up? Man how´s your daughter?
My girlfriend´s pregnant too, I´m bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I´ma call her?
I´ma name her Bonnie

Soldier Verse 1
Yo... Never was a thug, just infatuated with guns, Never was a gangsta, till I graduated
to one/And got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin´. Took the image of a thug,
kept shit appealin´/willin´ to stick out my neck, for respect if it meant life or death,
never live to regret what I said/when you´re me, people just want to see, if its true,
if its you, what you say in your rap´s, what you do/ so they feel, as part of your
obligation to fulfill, when they see you on the streets, face to face, are you for
real/in confrontation ain´t no conversation, if you feel you´re in violation, any
hesitation´ll get you killed/if you feel it, kill it, if you conceal it, reveal it.
Being reasonable will leave you full of bullets, pull it, squeeze it/ till its empty,
tempt me, push me, pussies, I need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze...

Chorus
I´m a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much, they won´t budge, I´ll never fall or
fold up/I´m a soldier, Even if my collar bones crush or crumble, I will never slip or
stumble/I´m a soldier, These shoulders hold up so much, they won´t budge, I´ll never
fall or fold up/I´m a soldier, Even if my collar bones crush or crumble, I will never
stumble