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Polly
Jul 6, 2006, 07:03 PM
Discuss.
ajenteks
Jul 6, 2006, 07:04 PM
RUINED
Mwabwetumba
Jul 6, 2006, 07:04 PM
Voodoo?
Sweet old voodoo..
Polly
Jul 6, 2006, 07:05 PM
It's a good song :'(
ajenteks
Jul 6, 2006, 07:08 PM
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Ether
Jul 6, 2006, 07:09 PM
Come ride with me through the veils of history,
I'll show you a God falls asleep on the job,
How can we win when fools can be kings?
Don't waste your time or time will waste you
No-one's going to take me alive
The time has come to make things right
You and I must fight for our rights
You and I must fight to survive
No-one's going to take me alive
The time has come to make things right
You and I must fight for our rights
You and I must fight to survive
No-one's going to take me alive
The time has come to make things right
You and I must fight for our rights
You and I must fight to survive
Mwabwetumba
Jul 6, 2006, 07:12 PM
Glow of the past we deliver to the future land
For the growing world of tomorrow we strive
Passing through the matrix of data
Driving you into the cyber dive
Even when you are lost in the darkness
You must believe in tomorrow, it will come
Just like angels with burning hearts
We'll face the risk of lives
Sight of night I cheer to embrace a magic
Visions displayed on the monitors
Can you see the moon and the stars and the sun?
Could they be in our imagination?
Sight of night I cheer to embrace the magic
Starting an adventure for our future
We are all hoping for
Setting out you need us to new the universe
Burning Rangers! To the brand new sky we dive
Burning Rangers! Wings we have of shining white
Burning Rangers! Aquamarine colored sky
Fly high! With grace and pride
Burning Rangers! We're gonna make it all right
Burning Rangers! Dreams of people we're powered by
Burning Rangers! Running at the speed of light
Just do it!
Just Burning Rangers!
Don't you feel like you just lost your way
We're always watching over you
Dreams are kept in a secret place
Cradles rocking with love
Sometime a piece of our dream could fall off
Together we can make everything right
Just like angels with burning hearts
We'll face the risk of our lives
Sight of night I cheer to embrace the magic
Melody from the distance can't you hear it?
Like the song of an angel with a tear in her eyes
With an affection of her guardian
Sight of night I cheer to embrace the magic
Starting an adventure for our future
We are all hoping for
Setting out you need us to the new universe
Burning Rangers! Shining through the starry night
Burning Rangers! We'll always stay by your side
Burning Rangers! Knights under a soft moonlight
Fly high! With grace and pride
Burning Rangers! We're gonna make it all right
Burning Rangers! For the dream of ours we must try
Burning Rangers! Keep this hope of ours alive
Just do it!
Just Burning Rangers
Burning Rangers! To the brand new sky we dive
Burning Rangers! Wings we have of shining white
Burning Rangers! Aquamarine colored sky
Fly high! With grace and pride
Burning Rangers! We're gonna make it all right
Burning Rangers! Dreams of people we're powered by
Burning Rangers! Running at the speed of light
Just do it!
Just Burning Rangers!
Polly
Jul 6, 2006, 07:13 PM
I. OVERTURE [06:49]
(instrumental)
II. ABOUT TO CRASH - [lyrics by John Petrucci] [05:51]
She can't stop pacing
She never felt so alive
Her thoughts are racing
Set on overdrive
It takes a village
This she knows is true
they're expecting her
And she's got work to do
He helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
As he rubs his red-rimmed eyes
He says I've never seen her get this bad
Even though she seems so high
He knows that she can't fly
and when she falls out of the sky
He'll be standing by
She was raised in a small midwestern town
By a charming and eccentric loving father
She was praised as the perfect teenage girl
And everyone thought highly of her
And she tried everyday
With endless drive
To make the grade
Then one day
She woke up to find
The perfect girl
Had lost her mind
Once barely taking a break
Now she sleeps the days away
She helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
All she wants to do is cry
No one ever knew she was so sad
Cause even though she gets so high
And thinks that she can fly
She will fall out of the sky
But in the face of misery
She found hopefulness
Feeling better
She had weathered
This depression
Much to her advantage
She resumed her frantic pace
Boundless power
Midnight hour
She enjoyed the race
III. WAR INSIDE MY HEAD - [lyrics by Mike Portnoy] [02:08]
Napalm showers
Showed the cowards
We weren't there to mess around
Through heat exhaustion
And mind distortion
A military victory mounted on innocent ground
Hearing voices from miles away
Saying things never said
Seeing shadows in the light of the day
Waging a war inside my head
Years and years of
Bloodshed and warfare
Our mission was only to get in and kill
A free vacation
Of palmtrees and shrapnel
Trading innocence for permanent psychotic hell
Hearing voices from miles away
Saying things never said
Seeing shadows in the light of the day
Waging a war inside my head
Feeling strangers staring my way
Reading minds never read
Tasting danger with each word I say
Waging a war inside my head
IV. THE TEST THAT STUMPED THEM ALL - [lyrics by Mike Portnoy] [05:03]
Standing in the darkness
Waiting for the light
The smell of pure adrenaline
Burning in the night
Random blinding flashes
Aiming at the stage
Intro tape begins to roll
Igniting sonic rage
Still they keep me between these hollow walls
Hoping to find in me
The answers to the test that stumped them all
"The boy is simply crazy
Suffering from delusions
We honestly think that maybe
He might need an institution
He lives in a world of fiction
And really could use some help
We have just the place to fix him
To save him from himself"
Curled up in the darkness
Searching for the light
The smell of stale sweat and shit
Streaming through the night
Random urine testing
Pills red, pink and blue
Counseling and therapy
Providing not a clue
Still they keep me between these hollow walls
Hoping to find in me
The answers to the test that stumped them all
"We can't seem to find the answers
He seemed such a clear cut case
We cannot just let him leave here
And put all this work to waste
Why don't we try shock treatment
It really might do some help
We have just the tools to fix him
To save him from himself"
V. GOODNIGHT KISS - [lyrics by Mike Portnoy] [06:17]
Goodnight kiss in your nightgown
Lavender in your bed
So innocent as you lie down
Sweet dreams that run through your head
Are you lonely without Mommy's love?
I want you to know I'd die for that moment
You're just a poor girl
Afraid of this cruel world
Taken away from it all
It's been 5 years to the day and
My tainted blood's still the same
I can't help acting this way and
Those bastard doctors are gonna pay
I'm so lonely without baby's love
I want you to know I'd die for one more moment
I'm just a poor girl
Afraid of this cruel world
Taken away from it all
VI. SOLITARY SHELL - [lyrics by John Petrucci] [05:47]
He seemed no different from the rest
Just a healthy normal boy
His mama always did her best
And he was daddy's pride and joy
He learned to walk and talk on time
But never cared much to be held
and steadily he would decline
Into his solitary shell
As a boy he was considered somewhat odd
Kept to himself most of the time
He would daydream in and out of his own world
but in every other way he was fine
He's a Monday morning lunatic
Disturbed from time to time
Lost within himself
In his solitary shell
A temporary catatonic
Madman on occasion
When will he break out
Of his solitary shell
He struggled to get through his day
He was helplessly behind
He poured himself onto the page
Writing for hours at a time
As a man he was a danger to himself
Fearful and sad most of the time
He was drifting in and out of sanity
But in every other way he was fine
He's a Monday morning lunatic
Disturbed from time to time
Lost within himself
In his solitary shell
A momentary maniac
With casual delusions
When will he be let out
Of his solitary shell
VII. ABOUT TO CRASH (REPRISE) - [lyrics by John Petrucci] [04:04]
I'm alive again
The darkness far behind me
I'm invincible
Despair will never find me
I feel strong
I've got a new sense of elation
Boundless energy
Euphoria fixation
Still it's hard to just get by
It seems so meaningless to try
When all I want to do is cry
Who would ever know I felt so sad
Even though I get so high
I know that I will never fly
And when I fall out of the sky
Who'll be standing by
Will you be standing by
VIII. LOSING TIME/GRAND FINALE - [lyrics by John Petrucci] [06:01]
She dresses in black everyday
She keeps her hair simple and plain
She never wears makeup
But no one would care if she did anyway
She doesn't recall yesterday
Faces seem twisted and strange
But she always wakes up
Only to find she'd been miles away
Absence of awareness
Losing time
A lapse of perception
Losing time
Wanting to escape
She had created a way to survive
She learned to detach from herself
A behavior that kept her alive
Hope in the face of our human distress
Helps us to understand the turbulence deep inside
That takes hold of our lives
Shame and disgrace over mental unrest
Keeps us from saving those we love
The grace within our hearts
And the sorrow in our souls
Deception of fame
Vengeance of war
Lives torn apart
Losing oneself
Spiraling down
Feeling the walls closing in
A journey to find
The answers inside
Our illusive mind
Ether
Jul 6, 2006, 07:16 PM
Kid A, Kid A...
Kid A, Kid A...
Everything, everything, everything, everything..
In its right place
In its right place
In its right place
In its right place
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Everything, everything, everything..
In its right place
In its right place
In its right place
Right place
There are two colours in my head
There are two colours in my head
What, what is that you try to say?
What, what was that you tried to say?
Tried to say.. tried to say..
Tried to say.. tried to say.. tried to say...
Everything, everything, everything..
Everything in its right place
ajenteks
Jul 6, 2006, 07:21 PM
50 CENT LYRICS
"That Ain't Gangsta"
[Verse 1:]
How you gonna take this? like a Man or a bitch?
you gon' get it on ni**a or you gon' snitch?
I represent ni**as in the hood gettin' rich
man, I stack chips and I unload clips
after 3 Summers in the joint I thought life was hard
some ni**as started fightin', some ni**as found God
you know me, started sellin' leek in the yard
yo, I ran into ni**as who used to have Hummers
big as Hell in the joint wearin' '86 numbers
damm Dog, you been in here that long?
you could think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong
a convo is only three words, "yo whattup"
you ain't gotta work out to leave this bitch cut up
let a ni**a find out you on some goin' home shit
and you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan, shit
some ni**as beat cases on the strength of they cream
after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of they team
I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails
a ni**a I got beef with end up in the same jail
he had a L rolled in bible paper blowin' the lye
I sent him a little kite just to be blowin' his high
and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you now?
If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you down
nig**as you think is real really can't hold they own
I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
in here a gemstar is like a Nine Milly chrome
it's similar, infact they'll both split ya dome
scars are souvenirs, ni**as always take 'em home.
[Chorus]
You got blown over the jack? (that ain't gangsta)
Your Man ran when you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta)
rockin' a vest with no gat? (that ain't gangsta)
you only a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
ni**as jooked you for your track? (that ain't gangsta)
you ran to other thugs to get it back? (that ain't gangsta)
ni**as ran off with your packs? (that ain't gangsta)
If you ain't bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
[Verse 2:]
You'd call me an Animal if you seen me livin' on lock
I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
when I walk by, ni**as like "Fifty don't play Son"
"yeah, somethin' really wrong with that ni**a..."
max out, I'm goin' straight for the glock
bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block
the things that'll happen if ni**as say I can't eat
down goes the window....out goes the heat
I'll make the whole block look like a fuckin' trackmeet
some get it in the leg, some get it in the back
some get it in the foot, bleed all over their airmax
ni**a pump my packs or pay poor tax
it's extortion, it happens in the hood often
claim more lives than choices, free abortions
Rich Nice says I got a problem with the dice
'cause I put the title to the Benz on the line twice
I rock shit 'cause I stay on that block shit
that 9mm Ruger to your knot shit
see the difference is I'm real and you not, kid
I still stash crack money in my sock, shit
ya'll ni**as wanna pop shit? I pop clips
leave with your blood on my mink in the drop Six
Guiliani and Pataki can't stop this
since '86 my whole clique pop Criss.
[Chorus]
5-5-1 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
1-3-4 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
What the fuck you know about that?
Ether
Jul 6, 2006, 07:23 PM
I. Someone Like Him (0:00-8.44) Lyrics by John Petrucci
I never wanted to become
Someone like him
So secure
Content to live each day
Just like the last
I was sure I knew that
This was not for me
And I wanted so much more
Far beyond what I could see
So I swore that I'd
Never be someone like him
So many years have passed
Since I proclaimed
My independance
My mission
My aim
And my vision
So secure
Content to live each day
Like it's my last
It's wonderful to know
That I could be
Something more than what I dreamed
Far beyond what I could see
Still I swear that I'm
Missing out this time
As far as I could tell
Theres nothing more I need
But still I ask myself
Could this be everything
Then all I swore
That I would never be was now
So suddenly
The only thing
I wanted
To become
To be someone just like him
II. Medicate (Awakening) (8:45-12:15) Lyrics by James LaBrie
A Doctor sitting next to me
He asked me how I feel
Not sure I understand his questioning
He says I've been away a while
But thinks he has cured me
From a state of catatonic sleep
For 30 years
Where have I been
Eyes open
But not getting through to me
Medicate me
Infiltrate me
Side effects appear
As my conscience slips away
Medicate me
Science failing
Conscience fading fast
Can't you stop what's happening
A higher dosage he prescribes
But there's no guarantee
I feel it starting to take over me
I tell him not to be ashamed
There's no one who's to blame
A second shot
A brief awakening
I feel the relapse
Can't break free
Eyes open
But not getting through to me
Medicate me
Infiltrate me
Side effects appear
As my conscience slips away
Medicate me
Science failing
Conscience fading fast
Can't you stop what's happening?
III. Full Circle (12:15-18:27) Lyrics by Mike Portnoy
[Isn't this is where we came in] [from Pink Floyd - The Wall]
sailing on the seven seize the day tripper diem's ready
jack the ripper owens wilson phillips and my supper's ready
lucy in the sky with diamond daves not here I come to save the
day for nightmare cinema show me the way to get back home
again
[Running forward
Falling back]
Spinning round and round
[Looking outward
Reaching in]
Scream without a sound
[Leaning over
Crawling up]
Stumbling all around
[Losing my place
Only to]
Find I've come full circle
flying off the handle with careful with
that axe eugene gene the dance machine
messiah light my fire gabba gabba
hey hey my my generation's home
again
[Running forward
Falling back]
Spinning round and round
[Looking outward
Reaching in]
Scream without a sound
[Leaning over
Crawling up]
Stumbling all around
[Losing my place
Only to]
Find I've come full circle
IV. Intervals (18:28-19:56) Lyrics by Mike Portnoy
[Root]
Our deadly sins feel his mortal wrath
Remove all obstacles from our path
[Second]
Asking questions
Search for clues
The answer's been right in front of you
[Third]
We try to break through
Long to connect
Fall on deaf ears with failed muted breath
[Fourth]
Loyalty, trust, faith and desire
Carries love through each darkest fire
[Fifth]
Tortured insanity
A smothering hell
Try to escape but to no avail
[Sixth]
The calls of admirers
Who claim they adore
Drain all your lifeblood while begging for more
[Seventh]
Innocent victims for merciless crimes
Fall prey to some madman's for impulsive designs
[Octave]
Step after step
We try controlling our fate
When we finally start living it's become to late
Trapped inside this Octavarium
Trapped inside this Octavarium
Trapped inside this Octavarium
Trapped inside this Octavarium
V. Razor's Edge (19:56-24:00) Lyrics by John Petrucci
We move in circles
Balanced all the while
On a gleaming razor's edge
A perfect sphere
Colliding with our fate
This story ends where it began
Polly
Jul 6, 2006, 07:23 PM
What the fuck you know about that?
That Hoodoo shoulda been the closer for the album :
Polly
Jul 6, 2006, 07:25 PM
You were laying on the carpet
like you're satin in a coffin.
You said, "Do you believe what you're sayin'?"
Yeah right now, but not that often.
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
God I sure hope you are dead.
Well you disappeared so often
like you dissolved into coffee.
Are you here right now
or are there probably fossils under your meat?
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
God I sure hope you are dead.
Now the blow's been softened,
since the air we breathe's our coffin.
Well now the blow's been softened,
since the ocean is our coffin.
Often times you know our laughter
is your coffin ever after.
And you know the blow's been softened,
since the world is our coffin.
Well now the blow's been softened
since we are our own damn coffins.
Well everybody's talkin' about their short lists.
Everybody's talkin' about death.
You were laying on the carpet
like you're satin in a coffin.
You said, "Do you believe what you're sayin'?"
Yeah right now, but not that often.
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
God, I sure hope you are dead.
isahn80
Jul 6, 2006, 07:25 PM
4. United In Unhallowed Grace
Unfolding her carnal desires to me
With tempting eyes she does receive
A hunter of the night; devil's whore
May her cursed beauty haunt me forever
We embrace the madness gathered as one
Mourning dead passion...she comes to me
A fate awaits us in the night
In the ruins of creation we will unite
Unfolding her carnal desires to me
With tempting eyes she does receive
A hunter of the night; devil's whore
May her cursed beauty haunt me forever
She comes to me - a shining beacon
Confused by the sensual innovation
Passion ... towards the image of mortal evil
Passion ... embraced by the image of united death
The enigma lies broken
Searching for those precious moments
Reaching for a higher of existence
Like a newborn migrant in the void
I am smitten by the forbidden fruit
Possessed by moments of dark splendour
To walk the nightmare terrains forever
The enigma lies broken
Possessed by moments of dark splendour
To walk the nightmare terrains forever
United with new unhallowed grace
This cursed beauty haunts me forever
Ether
Jul 6, 2006, 07:26 PM
Now, this is a story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I liked to take a minute
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air
In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
And all shootin some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys
Who were up to no good
Startin makin trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one lil fight and my mom got scared
She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air'
I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my suite case and send me on my way
She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket.
I put my walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it'.
First class, yo this is bad
Drinking orang juice out of a champagne glass.
Is this what the people of Bel-Air Living like?
Hmmmmm this might be alright.
But wait I hear the pricey booze, wine all that
Is Bel-Air the type of place they send this cool cat?
I don't think sow
I'll see when I get there
I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air
Well, the plane landed and when I came out
There was a dude who looked like a cop and yelled my name out
I ain't trying to get arrested
I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightening, disappeared
I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I can say this cab is rare
But I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air'
I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air
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Mwabwetumba
Jul 6, 2006, 07:26 PM
I think I heard a shot!
ajenteks
Jul 6, 2006, 07:29 PM
Off topic, it's amazing how much better rap is when you take out their N-word and put ninja in instead!
Danger_Girl
Jul 6, 2006, 07:31 PM
Wow, reading this makes me feel really old.
isahn80
Jul 6, 2006, 07:33 PM
Off topic, it's amazing how much better rap is when you take out their N-word and put ninja in instead!
Ninja please.
Polly
Jul 6, 2006, 07:34 PM
:( I'm sorry.
Ya know what you need? Some trucks (http://pso-world.com/viewtopic.php?topic=114750&forum=14&25) :D They make everyone feel better :)
Vroom, vroom? :)
Polly
Jul 6, 2006, 07:36 PM
Because. Then you'd miss out on the remainder of Truck Thursday :D
Mwabwetumba
Jul 6, 2006, 07:36 PM
Yaaargh.. why wont I go to bed!?
Mwabwetumba
Jul 6, 2006, 07:37 PM
Oh God No!
Ether
Jul 6, 2006, 07:38 PM
Diary of a Lonely Ninja
(Harvey, Cunningham)
My name is Marvin the ninja and I like to kick (Things)
Even as a crazy sweet ninja, I've got my problems (Fly)
This guy named Tim, he was standing around (Dave)
I kicked him in his braces with my foot (Lava)
I kick lots of things including flourescent lightbulbs
If you do something stupid, I'll flip out and scream
I'm tougher than some guy whose name is Paul Bunyon
I even put nails in my ice cream
(He likes to kick oh yea, he likes to scream)
I like to kick oh yea, I like to scream
Now my toes are hurting and I want a bandage (Jar)
And people don't seem to like me, because I limp (Fake)
I feel so lonely like a ninja should not (Tank)
I'm so lonely I could scream a bunch (War)
Sometimes people have gone and made me mad (Strict)
Then it's flip out time until it's all okay (Pants)
I use my ninja sword to cut my pie (Slice)
I can count to 10 in Spanish (Lead Lead Lead)
ajenteks
Jul 6, 2006, 07:39 PM
Or because you're too excited for:
http://www.hinduismtoday.com/press_releases/mcdonalds/mcdonalds-fries.jpg
Fryday!
Ether
Jul 6, 2006, 07:43 PM
Just cuz of that I'm changing the day
isahn80
Jul 6, 2006, 07:44 PM
Fryday? Oh fuck.
http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i100/isahn80/killyoucat-1.jpg
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Ether
Jul 6, 2006, 08:06 PM
Come into my life
Regress into a dream
We will hide
Build a new reality
Draw another picture
Of the life you could have had
Follow your instincts
And choose the other path
You should never be afraid
You're protected from trouble and pain
Why, Why is this a crisis in your eyes again
Taught to be
How did it come to be
Tied to a railroad
You'll have to set us free
Watch our souls fade away
Let our bodies crumble away
Don't be afraid
I will take the cold for you
And I've had recurring nightmares
That I was loved for who I am
And missed the opportunity
to be a better man
Polly
Jul 6, 2006, 08:11 PM
And missed the opportunity
to be a better man
Why don't you just cry about it. >:
astuarlen
Jul 6, 2006, 08:29 PM
[Club promoter:] Lars you're on in ten minutes. You ready?
[MC Lars:] I guess but... I still got to write some lyrics.
[Club promoter:] Alright, just remember it's crunk night.
[MC Lars:] In that case, I guess it won't be a problem.
This popular subgenre is brought to you by materialism.
We'd like to thank Bentley, Aliz© champagne, and Sean
Jean clothing. We'd like to thank the record industry for
Marketing hip-hop stereotypes to 12 year olds and a pop
Culture that unquestioningly consumes vapid,
Superficial entertainment.
Phrase about my gun, rhyme about my loot
Phrase about these haters I sometimes have to shoot
Rhyme about my clothes,
props to my hometown (Carmel Valley!)
Lyrics that say nothing - cause that's how we get down
Phrase about my clique, don't step to me punk
Gratuitous rhyme about keeping it crunk
Big ups to our genre, we do it our own way
It's just too bad our songs don't have anything to say!
[CHORUS]
Generic crunk rap! (What) Generic crunk rap! (Yeah)
Generic crunk rap! (What) We don't mess around
Generic crunk rap! (Yeah) Generic crunk rap! (What)
Generic crunk rap! (Yeah) You like our dirty sound
Buy cars (Get crunk) Take shots (Get crunk)
Have sex (Get crunk) Spend money (Get crunk)
Buy cars (Get crunk) Take shots (Get crunk)
Have sex (Get crunk) Spend money (Get crunk)
Phrase about my car, rhyme about my crew (Volvo!)
Rap about how much more crunk I am than you
Rhyme about my rims, rhyme about my bling
Chorus where I scream cause I don't know how to sing
Rhyme supporting guns, and also drinking 40's
Misogynist rhyme about banging lots of shorties
Rhyme about my dough, and then some made up lyrics
Get off the gas you swinga, check the deuce, yo sabiirit
[CHORUS]
Generic crunk rap! (What) Generic crunk rap! (Yeah)
Generic crunk rap! (What) We don't mess around
Generic crunk rap! (Yeah) Generic crunk rap! (What)
Generic crunk rap! (Yeah) You like our dirty sound
Buy clothes (Get crunk) Hennesy (Get crunk)
Escalades (Get crunk) Spend money (Get crunk)
Buy cars (Get crunk) Take shots (Get crunk)
Have sex (Get crunk) Spend money (Get crunk)
Grandmaster Flash, I'm sorry but we're killing hip-hop
KRS, I'm sorry but we're killing hip-hop
Run-DMC, I'm sorry but we're killing hip-hop
But who can argue with the charts
When we're sitting at the top?
Rakim, I'm sorry but we're killing hip-hop
Chuck D, I'm sorry but we're killing hip-hop
De La Soul, I'm sorry but we're killing hip-hop
And we're making so much money
That we ain't about to stop!
Coca Cola! (Get crunk) Nike! (Get crunk)
McDonalds! (Get crunk) Disney! (Get crunk)
Fox Network! (Get crunk) Armani! (Get crunk)
Gap Clothing! (Get crunk) Mercedes! (Get crunk)
DKNY! (Get crunk) Courvoisier! (Get crunk)
Prada! (Get crunk) Wal-Mart! (Get crunk)
Chucky Cheese! (Get crunk) Ralph Lauren! (Get crunk)
G-Unit sneakers! (Get crunk) Louis Vuitton! (Get crunk)
I'm just playing Lil Jon. You know I love you.
So, who's reading these?
Ether
Jul 6, 2006, 09:11 PM
Drag him out your window
Dragging out the dead
Singing I miss you
Snakes and ladders flip the lid
Out pops the cracker
Smacks you in the head
Knifes you in the neck
Kicks you in the teeth
Steel toe caps
Takes all your credit cards
Get up get the gunge
Get the eggs
Get the flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
Dance you fucker dance you fucker
Don't you dare
Don't you dare
Don't you flan in the face
Take it with the love its given
Take it with a pinch of salt
Take it to the taxman
Let me back
Let me back
I promise to be good
Don't look in the mirror at the face you don't recognize
Help me, call the doctor, put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
I keep the wolf from the door
But he calls me up
Calls me on the phone
Tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up
Steal all my children if I don't pay the ransom
And I'll never see them again if I squeal to the cops. . . .
Walking like giant cranes
And with my X-ray eyes I strip you naked
in a tight little world
and are you on the list?
Stepford wives who are we to complain?
Investments and dealers
Investments and dealers
Cold wives and mistresses
Cold wives and Sunday papers city
Boys in First Class don't know we're born just know
Someone else is gonna come and clean it up
Born and raised for the job
Someone always does
I wish you'd get up get over
get up get over and turn the tape off
I keep the wolf from the door
But he calls me up
Calls me on the phone
Tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up
Steal all my children if I don't pay the ransom
And I'll never see them again if I squeal to the cops
So I'm just gonna. . . .
Polly
Jul 6, 2006, 09:12 PM
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
Ether
Jul 6, 2006, 09:16 PM
put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
put me inside
Polly
Jul 6, 2006, 09:16 PM
You wish
Ether
Jul 6, 2006, 09:17 PM
38, 91, 2, 64
HAYABUSA-FMW-
Jul 6, 2006, 09:19 PM
OMG RAP is BAD LOOK MOMMY! BAD TO THE BONE!
BAD! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vW6D3P1zyd8)
BAD! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S_qRYEb8DZU) Refresh rate, so I'll link to a better, non full version with stupider comments BAD! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lWuWH8NRHag)
RUN! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qiVo9dnGXpQ)
All rap everywhere from the beginning of time bad! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=otlQSYcsIzk)
50 Cent is going to shoot you and your mom! RUN!
Polly
Jul 6, 2006, 09:23 PM
I'll get you for this, Al Negator!
HAYABUSA-FMW-
Jul 6, 2006, 09:26 PM
On 2006-07-06 19:23, Triela wrote:
I'll get you for this, Fiddy!
But he has G-Unit and Ma$e and teenie bopper kids said they'll shoot you for not wearing the RBK's and drinking the juice!
Ether
Jul 6, 2006, 09:28 PM
Break me in,
Teach us to cheat
And to lie, cover up
What shouldn't be shared?
All the truth unwinding
Scraping away
At my mind
Please stop asking me to describe him
For one moment
I wish you'd hold your stage
With no feelings at all
Open minded
I'm sure I used to be so free
Self expressed, exhausting for all
To see and to be
What you want and what you need
The truth unwinding
Scraping away
At my mind
Please stop asking me to describe
For one moment
I wish you'd hold your stage
With no feelings at all
Open minded
I'm sure I used to be so free
For one moment
I wish you'd hold your stage
With no feelings at all
Open minded
I'm sure I used to be so free
Wash me away
Clean your body of me
Erase all the memories
They will only bring us pain
And I've seen all I'll ever need
Skuda
Jul 6, 2006, 09:31 PM
what is wrong with you people!?
http://jonv.flystrip.com/Utah/Hoodoo.jpg
Polly
Jul 6, 2006, 09:33 PM
All that flan in the face.
Ether
Jul 6, 2006, 09:34 PM
Corrupt
You're corrupt
Bring corruption to all that you touch
Hold
You behold
And beholden for all that you've done
And spin
Cast a spell
Cast a spell on the country you run
And risk
You will risk
You will risk all their lives and their souls
And burn
You will burn
You will burn in hell, yeah you'll burn in hell
You'll burn in hell
Yeah you'll burn in hell
For your sins
And our freedom's consuming itself
What we've become
It's contrary to what we want
Take a bow
Death
You bring death, and destruction to all that you touch
Pay
You must pay
You must pay for your crimes against the earth
Yeah hex
Feed the hex
Feed the hex on the country you love
Now beg
You will beg
You will beg for their lives and their souls
Now burn
You will burn
You will burn in hell, yeah you'll burn in hell
You'll burn in hell
Yeah you'll burn in hell
You'll burn in hell
Yeah you'll burn in hell
For your sins
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