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3/9/2008 7:26:38 PM
i wanna fuck you in your god's hands when your praying bites the dust
3/13/2008 10:16:47 PM
on the walls of the day, in the shade of the sun we rode downanother vision of uswe were the challengers of the unknownbe safe, be safewhatever the mess you are, you're mine, OK
3/15/2008 1:40:39 AM
If I fell in love with you, would you promise to be true?
3/15/2008 1:44:53 AM
i wanna fuck you in your god's hands when your praying bites the dustagain.
3/15/2008 3:30:24 PM
calling all cars, we've got another victim'cause my love has become an affliction
3/15/2008 8:26:10 PM
Street leagl whore hauling so much stunning assSell yourself short like bridget at the bunny ranchDo it all fours the satisfaction of getting fouledI'm the least you could doIf only life were as easy as you
3/15/2008 8:28:07 PM
Six minutes down, breathing machine, brain not feel rightThe look on you is killing me, drowning in shameBut dont feel bad, cuz I never feard consequencesHate regrets more than apologies
3/15/2008 9:15:22 PM
(Fuck with my heart)I'll teach you what it's like.(To be so used)That you'll have to clean.That dirt stuck inYour plastic finger nails.And just the scent of you is enough(To make me sick)
3/15/2008 9:18:00 PM
arise from the dead and wake.arise from the dead
3/15/2008 10:04:28 PM
She shinesIn a world full of uglinessShe mattersWhen everything is meaninglessFragileShe doesnt see her beautyShe tries to get awaySometimesIts just that nothing seems worth savingI cant watch her slip awayI wont let you fall apart
3/15/2008 10:06:26 PM
Jimmy crack corn and I don't care
3/15/2008 10:37:05 PM
What's your favorite dish?I'm not gonna cook it but I'll order it from ZANZIBAR
3/15/2008 10:47:12 PM
If you could only read my mind,you would know that things between us ain't right.
3/19/2008 2:02:28 PM
glorious kind always on time, pearls on a string
3/19/2008 2:09:52 PM
As I sit, I think of poetry.
3/19/2008 2:12:05 PM
Smell the indonesia; beat you to a seizureThen fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesiaShe don't remember shit! Just the two hits!Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the clits!Suckin on the tits! Had the hooker beggin for the dickAnd your moms ain't ugly love; my dick got rock quickI guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby BrownI was "Humpin Around" and "Jump-in Around"Jacked her then I asked her who's the man;she said, "B-I-G"Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)
3/19/2008 6:09:54 PM
....thursday doesn't even start, it's friday i'm in love....that's what is on loop in my brain right now.
3/19/2008 6:17:22 PM
We Ain't Out Here Claimin' Killa But We Will Crack A Head (Crack A Nigga Head, Crack A Nigga Head)And One Of Ya'll Suckas Wanna Get Some Of These (Crack A Nigga Head, Crack A Nigga Head)
3/24/2008 9:49:14 AM
Chorus: Bo Hagon X2Get crunk in this motherfuckerDrunk in this motherfuckerNigga step up and get stomped in this motherfuckerDumped in this motherfuckerStuck in this motherfuckerPussy act up and get fucked in this motherfuckerVerse 1 Lil JonEastside, nigga (westside, bitch)Northside, nigga (southside, bitch)Eastside, nigga (westside bitch)Northside, nigga (southside bitch)If your click in this bitch and they talkin' much shitSay fuck that shit, say fuck that shitAll the girls in the club that don't really give a fuckSay fuck that shit, say fuck that shitNow get crunk (get crunk) get buck (get buck)Throw your motherfucking middle finger up (throw it up)Now get crunk (get crunk) get buck (get buck)Throw your motherfucking middle finger upNow push that hoe-ass nigga out your motherfucking wayNow push that hoe-ass nigga out your motherfucking wayNow push that hoe-ass nigga out your motherfucking waywhat, what, what, what, what]
3/26/2008 12:00:41 PM
Man let me tell you somethingMan let me tell you somethingMan this girl was sucking my dick so good the other dayThat she would tell me just let it go,just let it goMan i just ran off all in her mouth![Chorus - Juicy J + {Crunchy Black}]I'ma get my chief on {chief on}While she suck my ding dong {ding dong}Eyes like a ching chong {ching chong}Hard on like king kong {king kong}I'ma get my chief on {chief on}While she suck my ding dong {ding dong}Eyes like a ching chong {ching chong}Hard on like king kong {king kong}[Hook - Lord Infamous]Put cha dick in her mouthGimmie head til I'm deadPut cha dick in her mouthGimmie head til I'm deadPut cha dick in her mouthGimmie head til I'm deadPut cha dick in her mouthGimmie head til I'm dead
3/29/2008 9:13:09 PM
I sit back with this pack of zig zags and this bagOf this weed it gives me the shit needed to beThe most meanest mc on this -- on this earthAnd since birth i've been cursed with this curse to just curseAnd just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that worksAnd it sells and it helps in itself to relieveAll this tension dispensin these sentencesGettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chestAnd i rest again peacefully (peacefully)..But at least have the decency in youTo leave me alone, when you freaks see me outIn the streets when i'm eatin or feedin my daughterTo not come and speak to me (speak to me)..I don't know you and no,I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in thingI'm not mr. n'sync, i'm not what your friends thinkI'm not mr. friendly, i can be a prickIf you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty)..No patience is in me and if you offend meI'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the airI don't care who is there and who saw me destroy youGo call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuitI'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobeI'm tired of all you (of all you)..I don't mean to be mean but that's all i can be is just meAnd i am, whatever you say i amIf i wasn't, then why would i say i am?In the paper, the news everyday i amRadio won't even play my jamCause i am, whatever you say i amIf i wasn't, then why would i say i am?In the paper, the news everyday i amI don't know it's just the way i amSometimes i just feel like my father, i hate to be botheredWith all of this nonsense it's constantAnd, "oh, it's his lyrical content -- the song 'guilty conscience' has gotten such rotten responses"And all of this controversy circles meAnd it seems like the media immediatelyPoints a finger at me (finger at me)..So i point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkieOr the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put upWhen you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put upWith the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit tooWhen a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his schoolAnd they blame it on marilyn (on marilyn).. and the heroinWhere were the parents at? and look where it's atMiddle america, now it's a tragedyNow it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-tyHavin this happenin (this happenin)..Then attack eminem cause i rap this way (rap this way)..But i'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that i need for the fireTo burn and it's burnin and i have returnedI'm so sick and tired of bein admiredThat i wish that i would just die or get firedAnd dropped from my label and stop with the fablesI'm not gonna be able to top on "my name is.."And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensationTo cop me rotation at rock'n'roll stationsAnd i just do not got the patience (got the patience)..To deal with these cocky caucasians who thinkI'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause i talkWith an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askinThe same fuckin questions (fuckin questions)..What school did i go to, what hood i grew up inThe why, the who what when, the where, and the how'til i'm grabbin my hair and i'm tearin it outCause they drivin me crazy (drivin me crazy).. i can't take itI'm racin, i'm pacin, i stand and i sitAnd i'm thankful for ev-ery fan that i getBut i can't take a shit, in the bathroomWithout someone standin by itNo i won't sign your autographYou can call me an asshole i'm glad
3/29/2008 9:25:07 PM
(Who we are)It's what makes us who we are(Who we are)Makes us who we are(Who we are)It's what makes us who we are(Who we are)
3/29/2008 10:05:00 PM
Mista Masta Archie Lee, Cootabang, SwishahouseLook, yeah, watch me, yeahFo' sheezy, breezy, look mayn please believe meStopping me ain't gon' be easy, the rap game needs meGot freaks that wanna sleaze me, please me, and freak meNiggaz wanna bleed me, shoot me up and leave meArchie Lee flow nice, plus my ice is icyYou can call me nicey, my lifestyle is pricyI like expensive things, cars, clothes, and pinky ringsPopping champagne with Paul Wall and CootabangBuy the bar out (yeah); pull them cars out (yeah)Let me show ya how we represent the Swishahouse (yeah)Paid in full like E.P.M.T., so whenever you come to Texas look it's all on meWe got the brown; we got the purple and greenIn a 765, with them feez (wit them feez)Sixteen, interior clean, plasma screenArchie Lee and Swishahouse bitch we living our dream (yeah)Okay look, it's Coota CaponeI'm mob style status, call me Coota The ChromeFuck in my pasta, slouch in my postureHot guns and butter, bread, cheese and lobsterProbably be on lock the day before my album dropHop out the next day, go platinum, diamond watchCootabang, Swishahouse I'm in my right zonePaul Wall, Mista Masta: Archie Lee, and who? (MIKE JONES!)T. Farris and Red, Watts and DashI maneuver towards rocks and cashI'm that bastard, I'm that hazardAy, pay attention I'm that ball-diculous disasterI'm that nigga that's ill with the flowProbably ride through the manner, probably chill with ya knowI'm Swishahouse stomping, Nashville stompingShut the fuck up if you bitch niggaz bumpingthis is one of my more favorite lyrics[Edited on March 30, 2008 at 12:12 PM. Reason : .]
3/30/2008 12:11:01 PM
4/9/2008 10:50:59 PM
84's turning, and it's time to get our shine onOn the grind, a whole bunch of money what my mind onI switch timezones, nigga I'm a mob bossVogue tire peeling off, some'ing with the ceiling offThree wheeling off, beating like a masturbatorDeuce out the roof, when you see us passing by the hatersWe got the Lexus, T-Rex's and the NavigatorsRims up on the crawl, like a alligator
6/1/2008 6:47:36 PM
Our goddess gave birth to your God.[Edited on June 22, 2008 at 1:05 PM. Reason : r]
6/22/2008 1:05:17 PM
It seems like only yesterday we startedBut soon we'll put away our books and pensWe'll go on with our lives once we have partedBut how can we say farewell to our friendsThe double dates, the parties, and the dancesCramming for a mid-term until 3The football games, the max, and the romancesSoon bayside will be just a memoryOur four years here have all become unravledAnd so our high school story finally ends (It finally ends)But years from now no matter where we've travled we'll all look backAnd think about our friendsWe'll all look back and think about our friends
6/22/2008 1:05:43 PM
I'm so happy. Cause today I found my friends.They're in my head. I'm so ugly. But that's ok.'Cause so are you. We've broke our mirrors.Sunday morning. Is everyday for all I care.And I'm not scared. Light my candles. In a daze cause I've found god.Yeah [x bunch of times]I'm so lonely. And that's ok.I shaved my head. And I'm not sad. And just maybe.I'm to blame for all I've heard. And I'm not sure.I'm so excited. I can't wait to meet you there.And I don't care. I'm so horny. But that's ok. My will is good.Yeah [x bunch of times][Chorus]I like it.I'm not gonna crack.I miss you.I'm not gonna crack.I love you.I'm not gonna crack.I kill you.I'm not gonna crack. [x2]
6/22/2008 1:06:23 PM
Run for the hills before they burnlisten to the sound of the world and watch it turn, but shake a littlesometimes i'm nervous when I talk, I shake a little
6/22/2008 1:08:11 PM
In the trousers, she kissed me.and I only bought her one round.
6/22/2008 2:20:08 PM
Hey remember the time when I found a human tooth down on DelanceyHey remember that time we decided to kiss anywhere except the mouthHey remember that time when my favorite colors were pink and greenHey remember that month when I only ate boxes of tangerinesSo cheap and juicy, tangerinesHey remember that time when I would only read ShakespeareHey remember that other time when I would only read the backs of cereal boxesHey remember that time I tried to save a pigeon with a broken wingA street cat got him by morning and I had to bury pieces of his body in my building’s playgroundI thought I was going to be sick, I thought I was going to be sickHey remember that time when I would only smoke ParliamentsHey remember that time when I would only smoke MarlborosHey remember that time when I would only smoke CamelsHey remember that time when I was brokeI didn’t care I just bummed from my friendsBum, bum, bum, bum, bum...Hey remember that time when you od’edHey remember that other time when you od’ed for the second timeWell in the waiting room while waiting for news of you I hallucinated I could read your mindAnd I was on a lot of shit too but what I saw, man, I tell you it was freaky, freaky
6/22/2008 2:22:02 PM
I drove out of East AtlantaWith a headache the size of my carI called to say that I was okayCuz i know how you are
6/22/2008 2:53:37 PM
oh the weather outside is frightful....
6/22/2008 2:58:09 PM
Its ok to be yourself....Its ok to be yourself....Because you are you....And it feels gooooood
6/22/2008 9:26:06 PM
MY MOUTHPIECE SO COLD I GOTTA WEAR GLOVES WHEN I BRUSH MY TEETH
6/22/2008 9:26:36 PM
NO I DONT CAREMY DIAMONDS GLAREPOPPED UP IN THE THROWBACKGALE SAYERS
6/22/2008 9:29:02 PM
before we packed our bags and left all this behind us in the dustwe had a place that we could call home, and a life no one could touch
6/22/2008 9:33:26 PM
take it easy
6/22/2008 9:34:32 PM
see I'm a pimp playa, hoes laya, money making bitch breakapurse taker, find me a good worker like a navigatordrop the slut on a corner with nothing but baby wipeskeep that pussy clean and Imma see you later on tonightfirst I went and got the hoe, then I started to work the hoeoff the whammy got a grammy just the way she brought me thoughthen she went and bought some moreall I want a block a yokeep your boy dro, blood, and some drank waitin' at the door
7/4/2008 12:31:03 AM
Music is like magic there’s a certain feeling you get when your real and you spit and people are feeling your shit.
7/4/2008 2:58:10 AM
i been sent to spread the messageGOD BLESSED TEXAS
9/19/2008 7:20:41 PM
We just need to throw some new ideas in...(It) will eventually get out of this closed off circle we are part of...it's all the same.This is all we have when we die.It's what's left of us when we die.We will be remembered for this.White wall.
9/19/2008 8:15:13 PM
I took a walk around the world to ease my troubled mind. I really don't mind what happens now and then as long as you are my friend in the end.
9/20/2008 5:46:10 PM
the mountain came to recognize it's steep and rocky sides
9/20/2008 6:46:31 PM
MotherTell your children not to walk my wayTell your children not to hear my wordsWhat they meanWhat they sayMotherMotherCan you keep them in the dark for lifeCan you hide them from the waiting worldOh motherFatherGonna take you daughter out tonightGonna show her my worldOh fatherNot about to see your lightBut if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it's likeTill you're bleedingNot about to see your lightAnd if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it'sMotherTell your children not to hold my handTell your children not to understandOh motherFatherDo you wanna bang heads with meDo you wanna feel everythingOh fatherNot about to see your lightAnd if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it's likeTill you're bleedingNot about to see your lightAnd if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it'sYeaNot about to see your lightBut if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it's likeTill you're bleedingNot about to see your lightAnd if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it's likeWo-ohMotherYeahttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mpf-Azj4SXk
9/20/2008 11:54:58 PM
When I was in bad shape I'll never forget what you always used to say... what are we going to do with you
10/8/2008 12:57:27 AM
I don't need to fight to prove I'm right. I don't need to be forgiven. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hKUBTX9kKEo
10/8/2008 1:42:19 AM
Oppression in spiritSymbolic for the massesIn their hidden meaningDestructive forces afootInstructing a new ageDefying the old ritesEnslaving the believersCaressing their beliefsDaylight fadesLeaving cold calculationsThe masses settleCaught between the liesOf their pretentious leadersThe leaderless armies fadeInto promises of martyrdomNothing sacred is heldLoss is all they march forOnly those who live for themselves remainAwaiting the futile endingOnly to have it never comeOrder was never ours to begin withNatures forces deprecate higher thoughtAnd destroy it without emotionHumanity ends in ruinThe faith forgottenTurmoil sets inAs the new age dawnsThe façade cracksBeyond the point of no returnThe light of the past dimsSweet misery has beckonedDeath ReceivingComa-toseCold and calculating
10/8/2008 1:47:58 AM
Disturbiahttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p3RqBqHj9Do
10/8/2008 2:36:08 AM