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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 10:01 pm
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Yes I am a dork Er songs.....
Your story sad to tell, A teenage ne'er do well, Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block! Your future's so unclear now, What's left of your career now? Can't even get a trade in on your smile!
Angels: (La lalala lalala lalala...)
Beauty school dropout, No graduation day for you. Beauty school dropout, Missed your midterms and flunked shampoo! Well at least you could have taken time, to wash and clean your clothes up, After spending all that dough to have the doctor fix your nose up!
Baby get moving (Baby get movin), Why keep your feeble hopes alive? What are you proving (What are you provin)? You've got the dream but not the drive.
If you go for your diploma, you could join a steno pool. Turn in your teasin comb and go back to high school!
Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout), Hanging around the corner store. Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout), It's about time you knew the score.
Well they couldn't teach you anything, You think you're such a looker, But no customer would go to you unless she was a hooker!
Baby don't sweat it (Don't sweat it), You're not cut out to hold a job. Better forget it (Forget it), Who wants their hair done by a slob?
Now your bangs are curled, your lashes whirled, but still the world is cruel. Wipe off that angel face and go back to high school!
Baby don't blow it, Don't put my good advice to shame. Baby you know it, Even Dear Abby'd say the same!
Now I've called the shot, get off the block, I really gotta fly! Gotta be going to that, malt shop, in the sky!
Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school
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When I find myself in times of trouble Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
Let it be, let it be, Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.
And when the broken hearted people Living in the world agree, There will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted there is Still a chance that they will see There will be an answer, let it be.
Let it be, let it be. Yeah There will be an answer, let it be.
And when the night is cloudy, There is still a light that shines on me, Shine until tomorrow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me, Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
Let it be, let it be. There will be an answer, let it be. Let it be, let it be, Whisper words of wisdom, let it be. Let it be, let it be. There will be an answer, let it be.
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Show me how to lie You’re getting better all the time And turning all against the one Is an art that’s hard to teach Another clever word Sets off an unsuspecting herd And as you step back into line A mob jumps to their feet
Now dance, ********, dance Man, he never had a chance And no one even knew It was really only you
And now you steal away Take him out today Nice work you did You’re gonna go far, kid
With a thousand lies And a good disguise Hit ‘em right between the eyes Hit ‘em right between the eyes When you walk away Nothing more to say See the lightning in your eyes See ‘em running for their lives
Slowly out of line And drifting closer in your sights So play it out I’m wide awake It’s a scene about me There’s something in your way And now someone is gonna pay And if you can’t get what you want Well it’s all because of me
Now dance, ********, dance Man, I never had a chance And no one even knew It was really only you
And now you’ll lead the way Show the light of day Nice work you did You’re gonna go far, kid Trust, deceived!
With a thousand lies And a good disguise Hit ‘em right between the eyes Hit ‘em right between the eyes When you walk away Nothing more to say See the lightning in your eyes See ‘em running for their lives
Now dance, ********, dance He never had a chance And no one even knew It was really only you
So dance, ********, dance I never had a chance It was really only you
With a thousand lies And a good disguise Hit ‘em right between the eyes Hit ‘em right between the eyes When you walk away Nothing more to say See the lightning in your eyes See ‘em running for their lives
Clever alibis Lord of the flies Hit ‘em right between the eyes Hit ‘em right between the eyes When you walk away Nothing more to say See the lightning in your eyes See ‘em running for their lives
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In sleep he sang to me In dreams he came That voice that calls to me and speaks my name And do I dream again for now I find The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside my mind
Sing once again with me Our strange duet My power over you grows stronger yet And though you turn from me to glance behind The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside your mind
Those who have seen your face Draw back in fear I am the mask you wear
It's me they hear...
Your/My spirit and my/your voice in one combined The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside my/your mind
He's there, the phantom of the opera!
He's there, the phantom of the opera
Sing, my Angel of Music Sing, my Angel Sing for me Sing, my Angel! Sing for me!
I have brought you to the seat of sweet music's throne to this kingdom where all must pay homage to music music You have come here, for one purpose, and one alone Since the moment I first heard you sing, I have needed you with me, to serve me, to sing, for my music... my music...
And many more, but my brain is dead and I can't rember
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 8:40 pm
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What's the difference between me and you? (repeat 2X)
[Dr. Dre] Back when Cube - was rollin wit Lorenzo in a Benzo I was bangin wit a gang of instrumentals Got the pens and pencils, got down to business; but sometimes the business end of this s**t can turn your friends against you But you was a real *****, I could sense it in you I still remember the window of the car that you went through That's ******** up, but I'll never forget the s**t we been through And I'ma do whatever it takes to convince you Cuz you my ***** Doc, and Eazy I'm still wit ******** the beef, ***** I miss you, and that's just bein real wit you You see the truth is Everybody wanna know how close me and Snoop is And who I'm still cool wit Then I got these fake-a** niggaz I first drew with Claimin that they non-violent, talkin like they *voice sample* Spit venom in interviews, speakin on reunions Move units, then talk s**t and we can do this Until then - I ain't even speakin your name Just keep my name outta yo' mouth and we can keep it the same *****, it ain't that I'm too big to listen to the rumors It's just that I'm too damn big to pay attention to 'em That's the difference
Chorus: Phish (repeat 2X)
What's the difference between me and you? You talk a good one - but you don't do what you supposed to do I act on what I feel and never deal wit emotions I'm used to livin big dog style and straight coastin
[Xzibit] Yo I stay wit it While you try to perpetrate, play wit it Never knew about the next level until Dre did it (YEAH) I stay committed while you ******** baby-sitted I smash you critics like a overhand right from Riddick (Yeah!) Come and get it, shitted on villians by the millions I be catchin bitches while bitches be catchin feelings So what the ******** am I supposed to do? I pop bottles and hot hollow-points at each and all of you (Come on!) A heartless b*****d, high and plastered My style is like the reaction from too much acid - never come down Pass it around if you can't handle it Hang Hollywood niggaz by they Soul Train laminates What's the difference between me and you? (What?) About five back accounts, three ounces and two vehicles Until my death, I'm Bangladesh I suggest you hold yo' breath til ain't none left Yo that's the difference
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[Eminem] Aight, hold up hold up! STOP THE BEAT A MINUTE!! I got somethin to say Dre; I wanna tell you this s**t right now while this ******** weed is in me (The ********?!) I don't know if I ever told you this, but I love you dawg I got your ******** back, just know this s**t
[Dre] Riiight? .. Slim, I don't know if you noticed it But I've had your back from day one, ***** let's blow this b***h [Em] I mean it dawg, you ever need somebody offed - who's throat is it? [Dre] Well if you ever kill that Kim b***h, I'll show you where the ocean is
[Eminem] Well that's cool, and I appreciate the offer But if I do decide to really murder my daughter's momma I'ma sit her up in the front seat and put sunglasses on her And cruise around wit her for seven hours through California And have her wavin at people (Hi!) Then drop her off on the corner at the police station and drive off honkin the horn for her Raw dawg, get your arm gnawed off Drop the sawed off and beat you wit the piece it was sawed off ******** blood, I wanna see some lungs coughed up Get shot up in the hot tub til the bubbles pop up and they nose and cough snot up, mucus in hot water That's for tryin to talk like The Chronic was lost product That's for even THINKIN of havin them thoughts thought up! You better show some respect whenever the Doc's brought up!! So what's the difference between us? We can start at the p***s Or we can scream, "I Just Don't Give a ********," and see who means it!
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 8:46 pm
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[FANVID]
Somewhere in the Between By: Streetlight Manifesto
You were gone When we found you You were practically surrounded You were trapped But the opposition stalled Their blood ran cold When they saw the look of love in your eyes Maybe the times we had They weren't that bad And everything else Was part of the plan We sang: "I don't know where we go from here" This is the alpha, omega, beginning and the end And we all just idolize the dead
Chorus: So you were born (So you were born) And that was a good day Someday you'll die (Someday you'll die) And that is a shame But somewhere in the between Was a life of which we all dream And nothing and no one will ever take that away
You had a love And that love had you And nothing mattered, you were fine And some will complain They're just bitter, what a shame They know that loving and losing is better than nothing at all Maybe the times we had, they weren't that bad And everything else was part of our path We sang: "I don't know where we go from here" This is the anthem, the slogan, the summary of events And we all just idealize the past
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(Instrumental Solos)
Yeah, the times we had, they were not that bad And everything else, that was part of the plan And we sang, "I don't know where we go from here" This is the Alpha (Alpha!), Omega (Omega!), beginning and the end! And we all just idolize the dead
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And someday soon my friends This ride will come to an end But we can't just get in line again.
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 2:57 am
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its not my favourite, but it definitely inspiring xD
The Free Software Song by Richard Stallman [To the melody of Sadi Moma:]
Join us now and share the software; You'll be free, hackers, you'll be free. x2
Hoarders may get piles of money, That is true, hackers, that is true. But they cannot help their neighbors; That's not good, hackers, that's not good.
When we have enough free software At our call, hackers, at our call, We'll throw out those dirty licenses Ever more, hackers, ever more.
Join us now and share the software; You'll be free, hackers, you'll be free. x2
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 7:10 pm
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Ravidizh its not my favourite, but it definitely inspiring xD The Free Software Song by Richard Stallman[To the melody of Sadi Moma:]Join us now and share the software; You'll be free, hackers, you'll be free. x2 Hoarders may get piles of money, That is true, hackers, that is true. But they cannot help their neighbors; That's not good, hackers, that's not good. When we have enough free software At our call, hackers, at our call, We'll throw out those dirty licenses Ever more, hackers, ever more. Join us now and share the software; You'll be free, hackers, you'll be free. x2
You'd like "I'm A Linux".
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2009 10:44 am
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Yo do me a favor, accidently step on your white sun glasses We don't wear those over here this is hip hop(that's right) This is Carhart jackets, Timberland boots, unlaced This is Champion hoodies, chicken wings and french fries RIP pieces on the handball court, this is us still fightin' police brutality This is hip hop
[Verse 1] I ain't tryin' to bring New York back I'm just a breath of fresh air, that good old New York rap Slick talk to the track, come on who brought that to the game Grafitti all on the train, get up your name I don't feel how I used to feel I'm in my 20's so a new Nas joint used to give me the chills In the barber shop tryin' to cop a new hot tape Them Rob lowes is crazy the doo wop's greatest hip hop(hip hop) And yes I'm a fan first if you from the south, finger snap till your hands hurt If you from the west W's in the air, if you from the east coast act like you from here The good old two step, the classic head nod The thirsty iced grill, who wants to get robbed? That was the energy in the club, on the real That was the energy that I love, aww man
[Chorus] This is hip hop, hands up if you forever a fan of hip hop I wake up hip hop, go to sleep hip hop Dream about hip hop, 'cause I am hip hop, aww man This is hip hop, hands up if you forever a fan of hip hop I wake up hip hop, go to sleep hip hop Dream about hip hop, 'cause I am hip hop
[Verse 2] I ain't tryin' make you dance I just rip beats but the Soul in my voice, give you quick feet I don't know what it's like to not dig deep When I'm holding this mic I don't just speak, pipsqueak The tides come in and the earth shakes 200 hundred mile an hour winds I'm your worst fate, birthdate July 6th 1980 how can your age even matter when you rhyme this crazy, aww man I gotta thank the lord 'cause with this pen in my hand I don't think that hard it just happens Wrist action classic in the makin' I kick back and just laugh I'm happy I'm amazing Look at me gaze into my eyes, see the poverty? Now understand why me and this music just gotta be? It's something that's inside of me and I can't shake it So I embrace it, and let y'all taste it, aww man
[Chorus] This is hip hop, hands up if you forever a fan of hip hop I wake up hip hop, go to sleep hip hop Dream about hip hop, 'cause I am hip hop, aww man This is hip hop, hands up if you forever a fan of hip hop I wake up hip hop, go to sleep hip hop Dream about hip hop, 'cause I am hip hop
[Verse 3] Somethin' happen to may body when that track smokin' Y'all swim more wilder than me, I be backstrokin' I'm the best and my fans'll second that notion I'll be the last man standing with my back broken Crack open a couple of fortys Celebrate Mijo My competition, man they squared in the H3 I run cricles around them like a skate key And turn your little buzz into "Yo, whatever happened..? So don't play B I ain't talking s**t I just got a awful gift, that'll make your office doors just stiff They won't open so no braggin' and no boastin' while I'm hungry Matter fact, don't do that when I got a lot of money Yup, I'm feelin' myself, that sound right You gotta step in that ring like, listen I'll pound Mike You gotta step on that court like, I could hold down Mike The way I step on that stage and have the whole crowd like, aww man
[Chorus] This is hip hop, hands up if you forever a fan of hip hop I wake up hip hop, go to sleep hip hop Dream about hip hop, 'cause I am hip hop, aww man This is hip hop, hands up if you forever a fan of hip hop I wake up hip hop, go to sleep hip hop Dream about hip hop, 'cause I am hip hop
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 3:35 pm
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took me forever to think of what song is my favorite MF DOOM- Dead Bent
Ooh, you're like the sun Chasing all of the pain away When you come around, you bring brighter days She told me, you're the perfect one Me and you forever will be He told her, I will rock this microphone ... always!
I hold the mic, like niggaz hold their girls tight But I ain't after her, probably your Acura pearl white The hooker? Nah, as many times as I done hit it? To be specific more times than dimes in a briz-nick When you broke North, I crashed the barbecue like Riddick At the Garden, true, that's the god in me, pardon you Jeepers! I was torn back, the hoe gained access to my beeper Call back my secretary gatekeeper Like I ain't peep her, I said, "Darling you was stupid though You know the Super Villain ... hoe!"
I had this style ever since I was a child I got this other style I ain't flip in a while, it goes: Pure scientific intelligence, with one point of relevance MC's whose styles need Vellamints And once the smoke clears, tell 'em it's The Super ******** Villain, ***** came through raw like the elements On 99 plus one of them And with a flow to pull a fraud ***** file from out in front of him When we with y'all, we had tons of fun Me and my duns and them Actual true and living sons of them Dead planets and God-U's Throwing divine rules to come through, we will over charge you's Fool, and won't feel remorse for s**t Except for one time, once I had took my fronts out and lost them shits Scientific gone bezerk like Red Alert I really wanted to pick up was [?] for cheddar dirt The funniest experiments is where I went Obviously dead bent, and spent every red cent To rule you, and still drop more jewels than schools do Or even TV news that's designed to fool you (who?) Yeah you, who hear the most grimy suggestions From brothers with fly names and I.D. questions That's a Secret like Victoria teddy sets that's edible Them's not ready yet for the incredible Team of MC's who broke off fakes Who thought they were slaughta proof
Stomping through like North Face waterproof Tat-tat, at the end of that After hit the bar where baby girl bartender at I told her more wine, mingling with no single mentions of Stay tuned for more spine tingling adventures of ...
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 2:27 am
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MM-The Beautiful People I dont want you and I dont need you Dont bother to resist, Ill beat you Its not your fault that youre always wrong The weak ones are there to justify the strong The beautiful people, the beautiful people Its all relative to the size of your steeple You cant see the forest for the trees You cant smell Your own s**t on your knees Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful, something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? If you live with apes, man, its hard to be clean Theres no time to discriminate, Hate every ******** in your way The worms will live in every host Its hard to pick which one they eat most The horrible people, the horrible people Its as anatomic as the size of your steeple Capitalism has made it this way, Old-fashioned fascism Will take it away (chorus)
MM- coma white
Theres something cold and blank behind her smile Shes standing on an overpass In her miracle mile (coma): You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today Today to run away
A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb A pill to make you anybody else But all the drugs in this world Wont save her from herself
Her mouth was an empty cut And she was waiting to fall Just bleeding like a polaroid that Lost all her dolls (coma): You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today Today to run away
A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb A pill to make you anybody else But all the drugs in this world Wont save her from herself
MM- Great big white world In space the stars are no nearer They just glitter like a morgue And I dreamed I was a spaceman Burned like a moth in a flame And our world was so ******** gone
But Im not attached to your world Nothing heals and nothing grows
Because its a great big white world And we are drained of our colors We used to love ourselves, We used to love one another All my stitches itch My prescriptions low, I wish you Were queen Just for today In a world so white what else could I say?
And hell was so cold All the vases are so broken And the roses tear our hands all open Mother mary miscarry But we pray just like insects The world is so ugly now
Because its a great big white world And we are drained of our colors We used to love ourselves, We used to love one another All my stitches itch My prescriptions low, I wish you Were queen Just for today In a world so white what else could I say?
SPM - Mexican heavan There's a question that people have been asking for eternity...is there a heaven, and if so, what's it like?
Will I see my homie Chris there? He got smoked by some fools who shouldn't be alive I'm trying to cope but it's just so hard Dear God will I see him on the boulevard? Can you tilt your hat to the side, if you want? Or do you gotta have it straight to the front? I been sagging Dickies ever since I was eight And I wonder will somebody try to tell me I can't? I won a knife at the carnival they have off Jensen It's just for good luck, not for a weapon I wonder can I take it? Well that's if I make it But I don't wanna walk around all butt naked Will my hydraulics work up in the clouds? Do people start complaining if the music is loud? And these are the things that I asked the reverend Excuse me sir, but can Mexicans go to heaven?
[CHORUS (Carolyn):] The other day I spoke to the reverend To see if he'd say that Mexicans could go to heaven When I grow old, though I know this life is a blessing I wanna know, is there a Mexican Heaven lord?
Will my grandfather's beer breath be real bad Or will they make him take mints or the white tic tacs Do the R&B and Hip Hop radio stations play our raps, Or do they still be hating? People owe me money from previous business And I wonder can I get it with a little bit interest? And what about drop outs with no education? I can't spell good but I know multiplication Do they got real tortillas for all the races? Or them fake lil skinny ones like some places? I know my sancha's out of the question But on the cool she got love for a Mexican Will my homies pitch in or wanna smoke for free? Will they have gas money or depend on me? Can I roll on gold streets in my '57? Let me know, can Mexicans go to heaven?
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Will they charge an arm and leg for the new Mike Jordans? Or sell 'em half price so everyone can afford them? What about tobacco products, do they ban 'em? One thing about cigarettes: I just can't stand em Is minimum wage all they offer my people? Does my uncle gotta marry someone just to be legal? Will he get dirty looks 'cause he can't speak English? Do the chicks dress up or do they show their chichis? What kind of clubs do they have in heaven? I don't dance Techno and no two-stepping I got a few warrants, will they follow me there? Or can I start clean with a record that's clear? Is my pitbull there? his name is Plex He choked on his chain jumping over the fence I'm sorry if I'm asking you too many questions I just gotta know, can Mexicans go to heaven?
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