Paaaaaaaaaaaaaage 2...Don't take it baaaaad
8/22/2007 9:31:10 PM
In the street niggas dieThey got fried cuz they triedTest the game of the manWho's committing homocidesSuicideWould be better for you foolsBut I'll be damned if I don'tHelp you outLike the ??I can and I'm willingTo proceed with a killingStick a gauge up ya anusDo a crime make it heinousAmos anger to my chamberLet a slug through that toeCuz I'm on a body stalkPuttin suckers in the chalkWalk the walkGet ya gameGuns click it's whatever niggaI ain't brought shitSo you know whatever's clever niggaTrigga happy nappy headed?? peels offMotherfuckers caps when I roll with the shotgunProject pop oneOf you niggas tryin to steal my shitFuck with me and mineAnd I swear it's a murder bitchYeah I see you niggas mean muggin' on them porchesUnload that thang watch 'em scatter like roaches
8/31/2007 11:05:14 AM
A dead man walkin’, a deaf nigga listenin’A blind nigga lookin’, a crippled nigga flippin’No leg nigga runnin’, a no hand nigga slap yaThats some fucked up shit if no hand nigga slap ya!
9/15/2007 4:47:42 PM
i don't want somebody to love mejust give me sex whenever i want itcause all i ask for is instant pleasure-- rufus wainwright
9/15/2007 4:53:24 PM
You say it's been too long Since you had some Just say I turn you on Like a fire that's burning inside You think that I'm the one You see in your dreams I know what you mean
9/15/2007 10:58:20 PM
All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day,put the pieces back together my way.
9/15/2007 11:02:21 PM
fumble out of bed and stumble to the kitchenpour myself a cup of ambitionand yawn and stretch and my life is a messand if i never make it home today god bless
9/15/2007 11:12:01 PM
Too low to find my way Too high to wonder whyI've touched this place beforeSomewhere in another timeNow I can hear the sunThe clouds drifting through the blindsA half a million thoughtsAre flowing through my mind[Edited on September 15, 2007 at 11:14 PM. Reason : ^^i knew i recognized that shit]
9/15/2007 11:13:50 PM
i absolutely love this song:I'm going to find myself a girlWho can show me what laughter meansAnd we'll fill in the missing colorsIn each other's paint-by-number dreamsAnd then we'll put out dark glasses onAnd we'll make love until our strength is goneAnd when the morning light comes streaming inWe'll get up and do it againGet it up againThe Pretender by Jackson Browne
9/16/2007 12:12:56 AM
who the fuck is thispaging me at 5:46 in the morningcrack of dawn and now I'm yawnin'wipe the cold out my eyessee who's this pagin' me, and why
9/16/2007 12:20:30 AM
I don't need your forgivenessI don't need your hateI don't need your acceptanceSo what should I do?I don't need your resistanceI don't need your prayersI don't need no religionRun away, away from you!I don't do what I've been told,You're so lame why don't you just go?DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE! (x7)I don't need your presentI don't need your prayI don't need your decisionSo what should I do?I don't need your approvalI don't need your quoteI don't need your lectureRun away, away from you!I'll be sorry when I'll go?You're so full of shit man just go!DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE! (x7)I don't need your forgivenessI don't need your hateI don't need your acceptanceSo what should I do?I'll be sorry so you said,Well I'm not sorry Bang you're dead!DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE! (x7)
9/16/2007 1:20:20 AM
One evening as the sun went downAnd the jungle fires were burning,Down the track came a hobo hiking,And he said, "Boys, I'm not turningI'm headed for a land that's far awayBesides the crystal fountainsSo come with me, we'll go and seeThe Big Rock Candy MountainsIn the Big Rock Candy Mountains,There's a land that's fair and bright,Where the handouts grow on bushesAnd you sleep out every night.Where the boxcars all are emptyAnd the sun shines every dayAnd the birds and the beesAnd the cigarette treesThe lemonade springsWhere the bluebird singsIn the Big Rock Candy Mountains.In the Big Rock Candy MountainsAll the cops have wooden legsAnd the bulldogs all have rubber teethAnd the hens lay soft-boiled eggsThe farmers' trees are full of fruitAnd the barns are full of hayOh I'm bound to goWhere there ain't no snowWhere the rain don't fallThe winds don't blowIn the Big Rock Candy Mountains.In the Big Rock Candy MountainsYou never change your socksAnd the little streams of alcoholCome trickling down the rocksThe brakemen have to tip their hatsAnd the railway bulls are blindThere's a lake of stewAnd of whiskey tooYou can paddle all around itIn a big canoeIn the Big Rock Candy MountainsIn the Big Rock Candy Mountains,The jails are made of tin.And you can walk right out again,As soon as you are in.There ain't no short-handled shovels,No axes, saws nor picks,I'm bound to stayWhere you sleep all day,Where they hung the jerkThat invented workIn the Big Rock Candy Mountains.....I'll see you all this coming fallIn the Big Rock Candy Mountains
9/21/2007 3:42:47 PM
You drained my heart, and made a spadeBut there's still traces of me in your veinsYou drained my heart, and made a spadeBut there's still traces of me in your veins
9/21/2007 3:56:02 PM
You couldn't even bring a camera in, you mad and you confusedScratched ya head, and wonderin how we all got in here with toolsWanna know who break the rules? Then you should know that I'm the dudeMy promotion game is smooth, so my control will be on cruiseYou could be the biggest journalist, I'd prob'ly look at youLike "you crazy," if you ask me 'bout 50 in an interviewCuz I'm 'bout me, and I don't really care about what others doIf it ain't 'bout me, then take the question and adjust the question, tooI am sure not the rapper that a label can abuseYou could be the biggest bumblebee, my buzz gets big as youIt's part 3, I had to come again, I just released part 2It's draining me, but it's still goin' down like water in a pool
9/21/2007 3:56:51 PM
As I turned her over, I said "I beg your pardon"Tried to stick in in her butt, the girl kept on fartin'Pfrr-pf-pf-pfrr - like the human beatboxPumpin that ass up just like Reeboks[Edited on September 23, 2007 at 8:52 AM. Reason : .]
9/23/2007 8:52:17 AM
"MORE THAN A FEELING..."-Boston
9/23/2007 9:13:13 AM
My love is like a powder kegMy love is like a powder keg in the corner of an empty warehouseSomewhere just outside of townAbout to burn downMy love is like a Cuban planeMy love is like a Cuban plane flying from HavanaUp the Florida coast to the 'GladesSoviet madeOur love is like the border between Greece and AlbaniaOur love is like the border between Greece and AlbaniaTrucks loaded down with weaponsCrossing over every nightMoon yellow and brightThere is a shortage in the blood supplyBut there is no shortage of bloodThe way I feel about you, baby, can't explain itYou got the best of my love
10/3/2007 11:36:57 PM
Come visit the strange old man in the bathtubHe's been laid up like this, since 10 o'clock this morning.He's not too nice to look at, so please don't laugh.He loves you very muchAnd he'd like to share his orange or maybe a picture or two.
10/3/2007 11:40:39 PM
You can feel my lips undress your eyesUndress your eyes undress your eyesSkin can feel my lips they tingle tense anticipationThis one is an easy one, feel the word and melt upon itWords of love and words so leisuredWords are poisoned darts of pleasureDie, and so you die.
10/3/2007 11:45:25 PM
oh oh jacsonville (NC) \how you murder my soulhow you hold all my dreams.. captive.
10/4/2007 12:00:08 AM
oh oh oh i'm on fire
10/4/2007 12:09:51 AM
Old man look at my life,I'm a lot like you were.Old man look at my life,I'm a lot like you were.Old man look at my life,Twenty fourand there's so much moreLive alone in a paradiseThat makes me think of two.Love lost, such a cost,Give me thingsthat don't get lost.Like a coin that won't get tossedRolling home to you.Old man take a look at my lifeI'm a lot like youI need someone to love methe whole day throughAh, one look in my eyesand you can tell that's true.Lullabies, look in your eyes,Run around the same old town.Doesn't mean that much to meTo mean that much to you.I've been first and lastLook at how the time goes past.But I'm all alone at last.Rolling home to you.Old man take a look at my lifeI'm a lot like youI need someone to love methe whole day throughAh, one look in my eyesand you can tell that's true.Old man look at my life,I'm a lot like you were.Old man look at my life,I'm a lot like you were.
10/4/2007 12:13:35 AM
Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie RaySouth Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon, Studebaker, televisionNorth Korea, South Korea, Marilyn Monroe.Rosenbergs, H-Bomb, Sugar Ray, Panmunjom,Brando, "The King and I", and "The Catcher in the Rye".Eisenhower, vaccine, England's got a new queen Marciano, Liberace, Santayana goodbye!
10/4/2007 8:39:34 AM
and we know who we should lovebut we're never certain how
10/8/2007 1:51:37 AM
Today was like one of those fly dreamsDidn't even see a berry flashing those high beams
10/8/2007 1:56:17 AM
I feel so much betterWhen I read your dirty lettersJust wear your sweaters in the winter'Cause I wouldn't want you to get cold
10/8/2007 2:18:51 AM
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10/17/2007 12:22:05 PM
CHORUS:Louie Louie, oh noMe gotta goAye-yi-yi-yi, I saidLouie Louie, oh babyMe gotta goFine little girl waits for meCatch a ship across the seaSail that ship about, all aloneNever know if I make it homeCHORUSThree nights and days I sail the seaThink of girl, constantlyOn that ship, I dream she's thereI smell the rose in her hair.CHORUSOkay, let's give it to 'em, right now!GUITAR SOLOSee Jamaica, the moon aboveIt won't be long, me see me loveTake her in my arms againTell her I'll never leave againCHORUSLet's take it on outa here nowLet's go!!
10/17/2007 12:23:22 PM
Oh, what are they gonna do when the lights go down?Without you to guide them all to Zion?What are they gonna do when the rivers overrun?Other than tremble incessantly.High is the way,but our eyes are upon the ground.You are the light and the way.They'll only read about.I only pray heaven knows,when to lift you out.10,000 days in the fire is long enough.You're going home...
10/17/2007 12:44:10 PM
ttt
10/29/2007 12:24:18 AM
Consider this your last chanceTwo thousand years of warningConsider this your last danceThere's a time for play, there's a time for mourningBut there's a song of redemption to be sungWhere there's a chance there's a hope If you answer the call of the Fatherlove this song!
10/29/2007 12:52:10 AM
well i guess it would be nice if i could touch your body, i know not everybody has gotta body like me
10/29/2007 1:15:27 AM
Dug up a fifth of Hood River ginThat stuff tastes like medicineBut I'll take itIt'll doOn the couch in the living room all day longMusic on the television playing our songAnd I'm in the moodThe mood for youTurn the volume up real highAll of that money, look at it flyAnd you smoking like a chimneyShadows crawled across the living room's lengthI held onto you with a desperate strengthWith everythingWith everything in meAnd I handed you a drink of the lovely little thingOn which our survival dependsPeople say friends don't destroy one anotherWhat do they know about friends?Thunderclouds forming, cream white moonEverything's going to be okay soonMaybe tomorrowMaybe the next dayCarried you up the stairs that nightAll of this could be yours if the price is rightI heard cars headed down to oblivionUp on the expresswayYour drunken kisses as light as the airMaybe everything that falls down eventually risesOur house sinking into disrepairAh but look at this showroom filled with fabulous prizes
10/29/2007 1:25:39 AM
Jesus Christ, that's a pretty faceThe kind you'd find on someone that could saveIf they don't put me awayWell, it'll be a miracleDo you believe you're missing outThat everything good is happening somewhere else?But with nobody in your bedThe night's hard to get throughAnd I will die all aloneAnd when I arrive I won't know anyoneWell, Jesus Christ, I'm alone againSo what did you do those three days you were dead?Cause this problem's gonna last more than the weekend.Well, Jesus Christ, I'm not scared to die,I'm a little bit scared of what comes afterDo I get the gold chariot?Do I float through the ceiling?Do I divide and fall apart?Cause my pride is too sly to hold back all my darkAnd the ship went down in sight of landAnd at the gates does Thomas ask to see my handsI know you're coming in the night like a thiefBut I've had some time, O Lord, to hone my lying techniqueI know you think that I'm someone you can trustBut I'm scared I'll get scared and I swear I'll try to nail you back upSo do you think that we could work out a signSo I'll know it's you and that it's over so I won't even tryI know you're coming for the people like meBut we all got wood and nailsAnd we turn out hate in factoriesWe all got wood and nailsAnd we turn out hate in factoriesWe all got wood and nailsAnd we sleep inside of this machine-Brand New
10/29/2007 1:52:16 AM
I watched you changeInto a flyI looked awayYou were on fireI watched a change in youIt’s like you never had wingsNow you feel so aliveI've watched you changeI took you homeSet you on the glassI pulled off your wingsThen I laughedI watched a change in youlike you never had wingsNow you feel so aliveI've watched you changeLike you never had wingsI look at the crossThen I look awayI give you the gunBlow me awayI watched a change in youIt's like you never had wingsNow you feel so aliveI've watched you changeYou feel aliveYou feel aliveYou feel aliveI've watched you changeIt's like you never had wingsYou ChangedYou ChangedYou Changed
10/29/2007 2:12:21 AM
shoot, cap, jack and chilllllllllllllet you suckas know tha dealllllllllllllllllllhollow tips yo ass gone feelllllllllllllllroll yo dice bitch if you reallllllllllll
10/29/2007 2:17:37 AM
Drink the evidence and hide the dick behind ya head! The police is comin'! It's Code 10! Put this dick behind ya head!
10/29/2007 3:08:27 AM
Well this town has closed down way to early and there's nothing to do.So I'm drivin around in circles and I'm thinkin about you.Today I heard you got a new last name.Sure didn't know it was gonna hit me this way.And the radio just keeps on playin all these songs about rain.("Rainy Night in Georgia", "The Kentucky Rain")Now there's all kinds of songs about babies, and love that goes right.But for some unknown reason, nobody wants to play them tonight.Hey I hope it's sunny where ever you are.That you're not the picture tonight in my car.And it sure ain't easin my pain, all these songs about rain."Rainy Night in Georgia", "The Kentucky Rain;Oh Here Comes That Rainy Day Feelin Again;"Blue Eyes Cryin in the Early Mornin Rain".They go on and on, there's no two the same.Oh, it would be easy to blame all these songs about rain.Well, I thought I was over you, but maybe I'm not.'cause when I let you go, looks like lonely was all that I got.Guess I'll never know what could have been.Sure ain't helpin this mood that I'm in.If they're gonna keep on playin these songs like, "Rainy Night in Georgia", "The Kentucky Rain";Here comes that rainy day feelin again"Blue Eyes Cryin in the Early Mornin Rain"They go on and on, there's no two the same.Oh how I wish I could blame all these songs about rain.("Rainy Night in Georgia", "The Kentucky Rain" Here comes that rainy day feeling again)Oh these songs about rain("Blue Eyes Cryin in the Early Mornin Rain; they go on and on, there's no two the same.) x2
10/29/2007 4:25:54 AM
i crawled down to the basement when the weather got cold, like a lost lamb returning to the fold, and when the outside world recedes from view, it's just a year's supply of make-up and memories of you, 1967 colt 45, holding back the vampires, keeping me alive, there's an envelope with some cash in it out by the front door, this is what they make you take the medication for...
10/29/2007 9:40:20 AM
donuts in tha lot tha niggaz pulled off we gotblocked in,i hopped out tha car seen tha police and threw the glock in..to thegarbage can, they did'nt see me but they caught a nigga wit them three bagsgangsta fred wit his steel trigga
10/30/2007 9:08:58 PM
Slob on my knobLike corn on the cobCheck in with me, and do your jobLay on the bed, and give me headDon't have to ask, don't have to begJuicy is my nameSex is my gameLet's call the boys, let's run a trainSqueeze on my nutsLick on my buttThe natural curly hair, please don't touchFirst find a mateSecond find a placeThird find a bag, to hide the ho faceReal name roverI said bend overI started to knock, then came the odorSmelled like mushShouldn't had a wooshTold her to stop, and take a dushWhile she did thatI didn't want the catSo I bounced out and never came backSuck a nigga dick or something [4x]My nigga D-MagicSaid he had to have itI said just forget it, it's too crabyKnow a little freak, in HollywoodSucks on dick, does it real goodShe'll give you money, feel up your tummyHouse full of kids, parents all schummyOnce had a down, backyard groundHit it from the backEnjoy the soundLay on the coverAlways use the rubberTill I got caught, fucking with her motherShe blamed it on meWe fought in the streetShe pulled out a knife, so I had to fleeCalled up the boysWent to her houseCharged the whole placeThrew the bitch outPolice busted inWhere the niggas atWe left just in time, and never came backRoll through the hood, waving at the freaksWho's sniffing all the rocks, and smoking all the geeksMade another stopPolice stationSaw a few copsDrove by and sprayed themLicensee tag numberA nigga said he sawBogus all the timeNever get caught
10/31/2007 10:42:38 PM
"I made a thread that dnl requestedand he didnt even post in it"queue country music
10/31/2007 10:43:15 PM
lol
10/31/2007 10:43:41 PM
And loving you is just enough'Cause no one gives a fuck about us
11/9/2007 12:50:34 AM
I did it all for the nookie...the nookie...So you can take that cookie...
11/9/2007 12:52:24 AM
Let's talk about sex, baby Let's talk about you and me Let's talk about all the good things And the bad things that may be
11/9/2007 12:55:19 AM
^^^it's so stuck in my head because of youMy folks bought me a bitchin' CamaroWith no insurance to matchSo if I happen to run you downPlease don't leave a scratch]
11/9/2007 12:56:12 AM
^ I MUST BE, THE BAHAMAS ARE ISLANDS!
11/9/2007 12:57:14 AM
Peter Piper picked peppers but Run rocked rhymeHumpty Dumpty fell down, that's his hard time
11/9/2007 5:58:57 AM
And I wonderIf I sing along with youIf everything is gonna feel this good foreverIf anything is gonna feel this real againThe only thing I'll ever ask of youYou gotta promise not to stop when I say when
11/9/2007 11:07:18 AM