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| Ten Stars | 16 Aug 2009, 00:22 Post #76 |
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The Man, The Myth, The Legend
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"Obie Trice, real name no gimmicks" - Obie Trice [Intro] Two trailer park girls go round the outside; round the outside, round the outside {*scratches* Two trailer park girls go round the outside; round the outside, round the outside {*scratches* Guess who's back Back again Shady's back Tell a friend Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back.. {*Eminem hums* [Verse One: Eminem] I've created a monster, cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more They want Shady, I'm chopped liver (huh?) Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker than a shock when I get shocked at the hospital by the doctor when I'm not co-operating When I'm rockin the table while he's operating (hey!!) You waited this long, now stop debating Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovu-lating I know that you got a job Ms. Cheney but your husband's heart problem's complicating So the FCC won't let me be or let me be me, so let me see They try to shut me down on MTV But it feels so empty, without me So, come on and dip, bum on your lips Fuck that, cum on your lips, and some on your tits And get ready, cause this shit's about to get heavy I just settled all my lawsuits, FUCK YOU DEBBIE! [Chorus: Eminem] Now this looks like a job for me So everybody, just follow me Cause we need a little, controversy Cause it feels so empty, without me I said this looks like a job for me So everybody, just follow me Cause we need a little, controversy Cause it feels so empty, without me [Verse Two: Eminem] Little Hellions, kids feelin rebellious Embarrassed their parents still listen to Elvis They start feelin like prisoners helpless 'til someone comes along on a mission and yells BITCH!!! A visionary, vision of scary Could start a revolution, pollutin the airwaves A rebel, so just let me revel and bask in the fact that I got everyone kissin my ass {*smak* And it's a disaster, such a catastrophe for you to see so damn much of my ass; you asked for me? Well I'm back, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na {*bzzt* Fix your bent antenna tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in, endin up under your skin like a splinter The center of attention, back for the winter I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling Infesting in your kid's ears and nesting {*bzzt* Testing, attention please Feel the tension, soon as someone mentions me Here's my ten cents, my two cents is free A nuisance, who sent? You sent for me? [Chorus] [Verse Three: Eminem] A-tisket a-tasket, I go tit for tat with anybody who's talkin this shit, that shit Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards And Moby? You can get stomped by Obie You thirty-six year old baldheaded fag, blow me You don't know me, you're too old, let go It's over, nobody listen to techno Now let's go, just gimme the signal I'll be there with a whole list full of new insults I been dope, suspenseful with a pencil ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol {*knife slices* But sometimes the shit just seems everybody only wants to discuss me So this must mean I'm dis-gus-ting But it's just me, I'm just obscene No I'm not the first king of controversy I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley to do black music so selfishly and used it to get myself wealthy (Hey!!) There's a concept that works Twenty million other white rappers emerge But no matter how many fish in the sea It'll be so empty, without me [Chorus] {*Eminem sings this twice: "Chem-hie-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la"* [Eminem] Kids! |
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| Pulangi | 16 Aug 2009, 03:32 Post #77 |
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AWP Fogey
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Here Without You A hundred days have made me older Since the last time that I saw your pretty face A thousand lies have made me colder And I don't think I can look at this the same But all the miles that separate Disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face I'm here without you baby But you're still on my lonely mind I think about you baby And I dream about you all the time I'm here without you baby But you're still with me in my dreams And tonight it's only you and me, yeah The miles just keep rollin' As the people leave their way to say hello I've heard this life is overrated But I hope that it gets better as we go, oh yeah yeah I'm here without you baby But you're still on my lonely mind I think about you baby And I dream about you all the time I'm here without you baby But you're still with me in my dreams And tonight girl it's only you and me Everything I know and anywhere I go It gets hard but it won't take away my love And when the last one falls, when it's all said and done It gets hard but it won't take away my love, whoa I'm here without you baby But you're still on my lonely mind I think about you baby And I dream about you all the time I'm here without you baby But you're still with me in my dreams And tonight girl it's only you and me, yeah oh yeah oh |
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| Rucket | 16 Aug 2009, 03:52 Post #78 |
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THE legend himself
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Kid Cudi feat Kanye West - I Make Her Say Lyrics I make her say Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh When I P-p-p-poker face P-p-poke her face I make her say Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh What up P-p-p-poker face P-p-poke her face Me first! She wanna have whatever she like She can if she bring her friend And we can have one hell of a night Through the day Eh, I mean staring like a creeper cause you gotta peep ‘er I mean you probably might be saying you aint jockin’ either But man, o girl got a fat old @ss Yeah, the type that make you tell a b!tch just dance And f@#k them other niggas cause you down for her b!tches F@#k them other niggas cause she down for the stickin’ And f@#k them other niggas hope she down for some lickin’ And f@#k them other b!tches Cause she’s down for the trickin’ up I’m hopin’ she a rider When its said and done And she spit it up and swallow now I ain’t got a trip about them niggas who like her But me and mammy know who can really make her go Lady Gaga Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh (When I) P-p-p-poker face P-p-poke her face (I make her say) Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh (When I) P-p-p-poker face P-p-poke her face Kanye West She said she want whatever she like She said she gone’ bring her friend Now we gone’ have a hell of a night Through the day I made her say Hold up, born in 88′ How old is that? Old enough I got seniority with the sorority So, that explain why I love college Gettin’ brain in the library cause I love knowledge When you use your Medulla Oblongata And give me scoliosis until I comatoses And do it while I sleep yeah a little osmosis And that’s my commitment you ain’t gotta ask Moses More champagne more toast’es More damn planes, more coast’es And f@#k a bus, the Benz is parked like Rosa … I make her say Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh When I P-p-p-poker face P-p-poke her face I make her say Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh When I P-p-p-poker face P-p-poke her face I make her say Common She said she want whatever she like But she gotta bring your friend We could have a hell of a night, through the day She blamed it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol She had her hair did, it was bound to fall Down, down for a damn, Cudi already said it A poker face book I already read it But man, her head was gooder than the music electro body known to blow fuses A stripper from the south lookin for a payday Said b!tch you should do it for the love like Ray Jay But they say you be on that conscious tip Get your hair right and get up on this conscious dick I embody everything from the Gali to the party Its the way I was raised on the south side safari, so Lady GaGa Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh (When I) P-p-p-poker face P-p-poke her face (I make her say) Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh (When I) P-p-p-poker face P-p-poke her face Lady Gaga Can’t read my, can’t read my No he can’t read my poker face She’s got me like nobody (repeat) |
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| Pulangi | 19 Aug 2009, 12:10 Post #79 |
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Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight It must have been something you said I just died in your arms tonight I keep looking for something I can't get Broken hearts lie all around me And I don't see an easy way to get out of this Her diary it sits on the bedside table The curtains are closed, the cats in the cradle Who would've thought that a boy like me could come to this Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight It must've been something you said I just died in your arms tonight Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight It must've been some kind of kiss I should've walked away, I should've walked away Is there any just cause for feeling like this? On the surface I'm a name on a list I try to be discreet, but then blow it again I've lost and found, it's my final mistake She's loving by proxy, no give and all take 'cos I've been thrilled to fantasy one too many times Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight It must've been something you said I just died in your arms tonight Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight It must been some kind of kiss I should`ve walked away, I should've walked away It was a long hot night She made it easy, she made it feel right But now it's over the moment has gone I followed my hands not my head, I knew I was wrong Oh i, i just died in your arms tonight it must have been something you said, i just died in your arms tonight Oh i, i just died in your arms tonight it must have been some kind of kiss i should have walked away, i should have walked away |
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| Ten Stars | 19 Aug 2009, 17:16 Post #80 |
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| Rucket | 19 Aug 2009, 22:14 Post #81 |
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THE legend himself
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Wyclef Jean - Fast Car Yeah It`s those Jersey boys I heard a man say Jesus walks Me, myself, I heard Jesus talks Cause when I heard his beat I felt Jesus voice I heard it through the wide And he made it out the coma From a fast car It was a fast car Yeah Every day is like the wild wild west Some of us are bad boys Some of us are outlawed And some mystery, the killer get away And livin` this isn`t the end of the day In the fast car Jump in the fast car Yeah You gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helping hand Look, come right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah Yeah What would you do after your bachelor party In the bar celebrating with all your homies Go outside, and you`re ready to ride And over fifty-one shots but you ain`t ready to die In your fast car, yeah In your fast car Talk to me, talk to me When that fast car picks you up You will have no choice You may hear the tires screaming But you will have no voice But as the fast car picks you up You will weep and smile And see heaven in the headlights Mile after, mile after, mile after mile Yeah You gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helping hand Look, come right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah Yeah Everybody need some tlc So she headed to Honduras for some tlc Yeah, having fun in Central America Well she was a passenger, never a traveler In that fast car Ridin` that fast car Yeah Sweet sixteen, I see her leaving the scene Crossing the street, she won`t see seventeen Blink of an eye, D-W-I Hit and run and sellin` flees In the fast car Ridin` the fast car Yeah When that fast car picks you up You will have no choice You may hear the tires screaming But you will have no voice But as the fast car picks you up You will weep and smile And see heaven in the headlights Mile after, mile after, mile after mile Yea You gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helping hand Look, come right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah Yeah You gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helping hand Look, come right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah |
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| Rucket | 29 Aug 2009, 05:58 Post #82 |
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THE legend himself
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"If I Was President" [chorus] If I was president, I'd get elected on Friday, assassinated on Saturday, and buried on Sunday. If I was president... If I was president Instead of spending billions on the war, I can use that money, to feed the poor. I know some so poor, when it rains that's when they shower, when screaming "fight the power". That's when the vulture devoured [chorus] If I was president, I'd get elected on Friday, assassinated on Saturday, and buried on Sunday. If I was president... If I was president... If I was president... If I was president But the radio won't play this. They call this rebel music. How can you refuse it, children of moses? [chorus] If I was president, I'd get elected on Friday, assassinated on Saturday, and buried on Sunday. If I was president... If i was president Tell the children the truth, the truth. Christopher Columbus didn't discover America. Tell them the truth. The truth YEAH! Tell them about Marcus Garvey. Tell the children, the truth, yeah! The truth Tell them about Martin Luther King. Tell them the truth. The Truth. Tell them about JFK If I was President [chorus] If I was president, I'd get elected on Friday, assassinated on Saturday, and buried on Sunday. If I was president... If I was president |
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| Pulangi | 9 Oct 2009, 08:20 Post #83 |
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The End You came to me in a dream last night. You were standing in a brilliant light. One minute here but the next you were gone. I thought you could stay but I was so wrong. The end is here The game is over No more pretending No more NO MORE!! The end is here. The end is here. The end is here. THE END IS HERE! THE END IS HERE! |
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| Lazydan | 9 Oct 2009, 08:39 Post #84 |
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Da bomb!
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Tornado of souls- Megadeth This morning I made the call The one that ends it all Hanging up,i wanted to cry But dammit,this wells gone dry Not for the money,not for the fame Not for the power,just no more games But now Im safe in the eye of the tornado I cant replace the lies,that let a 1000 days go No more living trapped inside In her way Ill surely die In the eye of the tornado,blow me away Youll grow to loathe my name Youll hate me just the same You wont need your breath And soon youll meet your death Not from the years,not from the use Not from the tears,just self abuse Whos to say,whats for me to say...be...do Cause a big nothing itll be for me The land of opportunity The golden chance for me My future looks so bright Now I think Ive seen the light Cant say whats on my mind Cant do what I really feel In this bed I made for me Is where I sleep,i really feel I warn you of the fate Proven true to late Your tongue twist perverse Come drink now of this curse And now I fill your brain I spin you round again My poison fills your head As I tuck you into bed You feel my fingertips You wont forget my lips Youll feel my cold breath Its the kiss of death |
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