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| 8 months ago :: Apr 16, 2009 - 11:36PM #31 | |
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Hollywood we never goin down
Hollywood we never goin down Hollywood we never goin down [That Praducer:] And all the kids in the hood Come on wave and shake your hands Hollywood we never goin down And when you’re drunk shake that ass Like you know how to dance Hollywood we never goin down [Charlie Scene:] Start getting loud I wanna party now If you hate on Undead that’s a party foul I only drink Mickey’s, I can’t afford the cans I drink so much they call me Charlie 40 Hands If the keg is tapped, then you're getting capped Take your girl to the sack and I’ll take a nap Ladies drink ‘em fast so I could have a blast You got your beer gog's on and I’m getting ass Like, oh my god, is that Charlie Scene? Ladies show me your treats like its Halloween You got a fake I.D. and your seventeen I’m a complete catastrophe Buzzing around you like a bumble bee So let’s take some shots Do a beer run and flip off a cop Girls give me props and there on my jock Paris Hilton said, that’s hot When she saw my ****! That’s hot! [Tha Producer:] And all the kids in the hood Come on wave and shake your hands Hollywood we never goin down And when you’re drunk shake that ass Like you know how to dance Hollywood we never goin down [The Server:] I’m About to serve it up for all you party goers Scene kids, meat heads, alchi's, stoners Dancing around like a bunch of ****s Funnier than ****, you can ask Bob Saggot I never claimed that I knew how to dance But I’ll get drunk, get high, pull down my pants So **** five bucks just fill up my cup Don’t kiss me ****, you just threw up Now I’m drunk as **** about to pass out Destination your mothers couch Dude is it true that you screwed my mom? **** yeah bro that **** was bomb! So I’m hopping, jumping, sipping, and skipping It's nights like these that we all love living So take out your hands and throw the H.U. up Now wave it around like you don’t give a **** Check please [Tha Producer:] And all the kids in the hood Come on wave and shake your hands Hollywood we never goin down And when you’re drunk shake that ass Like you know how to dance Hollywood we never goin down [Funny Man & Da Kurlzz:] Can't stop, wont stop Charlie make the booty drop Can't stop, wont stop Someone make the booty drop Can't stop, wont stop J make the booty drop Can't stop, wont stop Shady make the booty drop Can't stop, wont stop Kurlzz make the booty drop Can't stop, wont stop Funny make the booty drop Can't stop, wont stop Let me see the panties drop Producers on the dance floor Let me see your booty pop Grab your drink, get on the floor! Grab your drink, and get on the floor! Let’s dance in the Hood Shake that ass Hollywood [Tha Producer:] And all the kids in the hood Come on wave and shake your hands Hollywood we never goin down And when you’re drunk shake that ass Like you know how to dance Hollywood we never goin down Hollywood we never goin down Hollywood we never goin down Yea!
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| 8 months ago :: Apr 19, 2009 - 3:25PM #32 | |
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LYNYRD SKYNYRD - SWEET HOME ALABAMA
Turn it up... Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the Southland I miss ol'Bamee once again And I think its a sin, yes Well I heard Mister Young sing about her Well, I heard ol' Neil put her down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A Southern man don't need him around anyhow Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you In Birmingham they love the governor, booo hooo hooo Now we all did what we could do Now Watergate does not bother me Does your conscience bother you? Tell the truth Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you Here I come, Alabama Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers And they've been known to pick a song or two (yes they do) Lord they get me off so much They pick me up when I'm feeling blue Now how about you? Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you Sweet home Alabama Oh sweet home Where the skies are so blue And the governor's true Sweet Home Alabama Lordy Lord, I'm coming home to you Yeah, yeah |
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| 8 months ago :: Apr 20, 2009 - 12:40AM #33 | |
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The Lyrics to the song I just listened to are in my signature.
Manchester United > > > Liverpool TNA > > > WWE ''It pays to be Roode''
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| 8 months ago :: Apr 20, 2009 - 8:01PM #34 | |
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Eminem We Made You Music Video
[Intro] Guess Who? Ya Miss Me? Jessica Simpson singing the chorus [Chorus] When you walked through the door, it was clear to me (clear to me) You're the one they adore, who they came to see. (who they came to see) You're a... rockstar (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Playa Who can really blame you (who can really blame you) We're the ones who made you [Verse 1] Back by popular demand Now pop a little zantac for antacid if you can You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand How does it feel? Is it fantastic, is it grand Well look at all the massive masses in the stands Shady, man, no, don't massacre the fans Damn, I think Kim Kardashian's a man She stomped him just because he asked to put his hands On her massive glutius maximus again Sqeeze it, squish it, then pass it to her friend Can he come back as nasty as he can Yes, he can, can, don't ask me this again He does not mean to lesbian offend But Lindsay, please come back to seeing men Samantha's a two, you're practically a ten I know you want me, girl, in fact, I can see a grin Now come in girl [Chorus] When you walked through the door, it was clear to me (clear to me) You're the one they adore, who they came to see. (who they came to see) You're a... rockstar (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Playa Who can really blame you (who can really blame you) We're the ones who made you [Verse 2] The enforcer, lookin for more women to torture Walk up to the cutest girl and Charlie Horse her Sorry Porsha, But whats Ellen Degeneres Have that i don't, are you tellin me tenitis I could be as gentle and as smooth as a gentleman Give me my vitamin, inhaler and two senodren And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then Nail her, let her say hello to my little friend Hey fellas cut out the middle men Forget about him or you'll end up in the hospital again And this time it won't be for the ritalin binge Forget the other girl pay the middle attention And little did i mention that Jennifer's in.. Love with me so John Mayer sit on the bench Man I swear those other guys you give them an inch They take 'em out they got style, forget the consent [Chorus] When you walked through the door, it was clear to me (clear to me) You're the one they adore, who they came to see. (who they came to see) You're a... rockstar (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Playa Who can really blame you (who can really blame you) We're the ones who made you And thats why my love, you'll never live without I know you want me girl cos I can see you checkin me out, And baby, you know, you know you want me too Dont't try to deny it baby i'm the only one for you [Verse 3] Damn girl I'm beginning to sprout an Alphalpha Why should I wash my filthy mouth out You think that's bad you should hear the rest of my album Never has there been such finesse and nostalgia Man Cash I don't mean to mess up with your gal but Jessica Alba, I want her breasts on my mouth Wowzers I just made a mess in my trousers And they wonder why I keep dressin like Elvis Lord help us he's back in his pink shirt Lookin like someone shrinked his outfit I think he's about to flip, Jessica rest assured Supermans here to rescue ya Can you blame me, You're my Amy, I'm your Blake Matter fact make me a birthday cake, with a saw baked in to make my jail break Baby I think you just met your soul mate, now break it down girl [Chorus] When you walked through the door, it was clear to me (clear to me) You're the one they adore, who they came to see. (who they came to see) You're a... rockstar (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Playa Who can really blame you (who can really blame you) We're the ones who made you [Outro] So baby baby get down down down Baby get down down down Baby get down down down Baby get down get down Oh Amy, Rehab never looked so good, I can't wait, I'm going back Dr. Dre.. 2020 |
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| 5 months ago :: Jul 01, 2009 - 12:24AM #35 | |
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Artist - Sevendust
Song Title - Shine Album - Animosity http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IkC-y3A5DQk This is the last time I will talk to you I feel like I'm in a blocked state of mind- Am I getting through I'm on a free fall... So hard, Hard for me to shine. Been so long.. If you look real closely, You can see right through. The pain I created, I'm putting us through. I'm on a free fall... So hard, Hard for me to shine. Been so long... To find, Try and find myself- Hardest thing I've ever done. So hard, Hard for me to shine.. So hard, Hard for me to shine.. Been so long... To find, Try and find myself. I'm on a free fall, On a free fall. |
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| 5 months ago :: Jul 01, 2009 - 12:47AM #36 | |
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Corporate prison, we stay, hey
I'm a dull boy, work all day, oh So I'm strung out anyway, hey Alice in Chains-Angry Chair
Status: O Reilly?
No sense makes sense - Charles Manson |
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| 5 months ago :: Jul 01, 2009 - 1:41PM #37 | |
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Stone Temple Pilots - Dead & Bloated
I am smellin like the rose That somebody gave me on My birthday deathbed I am smellin like the rose That somebody gave me cause Im dead & bloated I am smellin like the rose That somebody gave me on My birthday deathbed I am smellin like the rose That somebody gave me cause Im dead & bloated Ohh yeah, and she says its natural I feel Ive come of age When she peeks I start to run Ohh yeah, and she says its natural I feel Ive come of age When she peeks I start to run You cant swallow what Im thinkin You cant swallow what Im thinkin I am trampled under sole of Antoher man;s shoes Guess I wal;ked too softly Ohh yeah, and she says its natural I feel Ive come of age When she peeks I start to run Ohh yeah, and she says its natural I feel Ive come of age When she peeks I start to run You cant swallow what Im thinkin You cant swallow what Im thinkin I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow I am smellin like the rose That somebody gave me on My birthday deathbed I am smellin like the rose That somebody gave me cause Im dead & bloated I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow I am smellin like the rose That somebody gave me on My birthday deathbed I am smellin like the rose That somebody gave me, somebody gave me, Somebody gave me on My birthday deathbed Yeah, It Happens Quote The Raven, Nevermore Beer Money Inc. And On The 7th Day, God Created Stevie Richards
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| 5 months ago :: Jul 01, 2009 - 3:02PM #38 | |
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Chamillionaire - Ridin' Dirty
Chorus] They see me rollin They hatin Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty My music so loud I'm swangin They hopin that they gon catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty [Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] Police think they can see me lean I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen When you see me ride by they can see the glean And my shine on the deck and the TV screen Ride with a new chick, she like hold up Next to the playstation controller is a full clip and my pistola Turn a jacker into a coma Girl you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone Just tryin to bone ain't tryin to have no babies Rock clean itself so I pull in ladies Laws of patrolling you know they hate me Music turned all the way up until the maximum I can speak for some ****s tryin to jack for some But we packin somethin that we have and um will have a **** locked up in the maximum Security cell, I'm grippin oak Music loud and tippin slow Twist and twistin like hit this dough Pull up from behind and is in his throat Windows down gotta stop pollution CDs change ****s like who is that producing? This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm still ain't losin [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone] I been drinkin and smokin holdin **** cause a brother can't focus I gotta get to home 'fore the po po's scope this big ol Excursion swerving all up in the curve man **** been sippin on that Hennessey and the gin again is in again we in the wind Doin a hundred while I puff on the blunt And rollin another one up, we livin like we ain't givin a **** I got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my balls Roll a **** tree, green leaves and all Comin pretty deep, me and my do-jo I gotta get back to backstreets Wanted by the six pound and I got heat glock glock shots to the block we creep creep Pop Pop hope cops don't see me, on a low key With no regards for the law we dodge em like **** em all But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'all Keep a gun in car, and a blunt to spark, but well if you want, **** you poppin dark Ready or not we bust shots off in the air Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Chamillionaire] Do what you thinkin so, I tried to let you go Turn up a blink of light and I swang it slower A **** upset for sure cause they think they know that they catchin me with plenty of the drink and dro So they get behind me tryin to check my tags, look at my rearview and they smilin Thinkin they'll catch me on the wrong well keep tryin Cause they denyin is racial profiling Houston, TX you can check my tags Pull me over try to check my slab Glove compartment gotta get my cash Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast And been a baller that I am I talk to them, giving a damn bout not feeling my attitude When they realize I ain't even ridin dirty bet you'll be leavin with an even madder mood I'mma laugh at you then I'mma have to cruise I'm in number two on some more DJ Screw You can't arrest me plus you can't sue This a message to the laws tellin them WE HATE YOU I can't be touched or tell 'em that they shoulda known Tippin' down, sittin' crooked on my chrome Bookin' my phone, tryin' to find a chick I wanna bone Like they couldn't stop me I'mma 'bout to pull up at your home and it's on [Chorus 2x] el oh ve ee Smackdown > ECW > RAW I ♥ my sweeties..they know who they are ♥EDGE.....Randy Orton, Christian, Chris Jercho,Jeff Hardy,Matt Hardy,Undertaker,Shelton Benjamin,Cody Rhodes,Ted DiBiase ,MVP, The Brian Kendrick,, Kane,John Morrison,The Miz, Jack Swagger, Sting, Christopher Daniels, Kurt Angle, The Rock, Paul Burchill, Tyson Kidd♥ ♥Michelle McCool,Gail Kim,Melina, Katie Lea,Alica Fox, Rosa Mendez, Nidia, Chyna, Lita, Beth Phoenix,Molly Holly,The Beautiful People,Sunny, Natalya, Victoria/Tare, Mickie James, Ivory, Jillian, Layla♥
» That's Champ, dude! The Face of Smackdown!!!« -Edge RATED Y2J!!!!!! |
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| 5 months ago :: Jul 01, 2009 - 8:15PM #39 | |
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Its like takin 1 step forward and 2 steps back,
no matter what I do your always mad, and I, cant change your mind Oh, its like tryna to turn around on a 1 way street I cant give ya watcha want and its killin me, and Im startin to see, maybe were not meant to be. Not Meant to Be by Theory of a Deadman (excellent song)
~ONLINE~ > ~OFFLINE~
I am considering deleting this account. |
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| 5 months ago :: Jul 01, 2009 - 10:31PM #40 | |
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Bojangles Remix By Pitbull and Lil Jon & EastSide Boys
[Pitbull:] (Lil' Jon) Baby work it out, baby baby work it out (Hey!) Pequeno Juan (Yeah!) Oh you killed it on this one dog You see a girl that can shake tell her just like this [Kaine:] Jigga jigga call that girl bojangles Jigga jigga call that girl bojangles Jigga jigga call that girl bojangles [Pitbull:] The following is not a test DJ! [Hook:] Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) The following is not a test, DJ! Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, The following is not a test, DJ! [Lil' Jon:] Yeaaah! [Verse 1: Pitbull] Pit', Lil' Jon and the Twins boy We back one mo' again, back one mo' again We gon' show you how to do do do it Cause we don't skeet, skeet skeet skeet to it Baby just move, I wanna take you to the champagne room And do the bang bang boom Mami no igual pedejon y mad Damale la casa [Spanish] Beep beep, freek freek skeet skeet Call your girls over they can't have front row seats To the world dance I'ma make this womens nervous around their girlfriends I like to... [Pre-Hook] Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it I like ta Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it We like ta Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it They like ta Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it DJ [Hook:] Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) The following is not a test, DJ! Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, The following is not a test, DJ! [Verse 2: Kaine] Fine, ****, swoll, juicy Jiga jiga jiga jiga, "Ms. New Booty" Hop to the light wanna f**k like to do it Project hoes to the first to be recruited Pole gotta bout it, **** betta us it Make that ass to the floor to the mothaf**kin' brewsit Hoes make the money to the mothef**kin' music Ying Yang gon' big better **** choose it You got that young tipper, you can't cross that You pay for the ****, you can toss that Jiga jiga jiga Jiga jiga jiga Got that **** in the club just lookin' at [Pre-Hook] Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it I like ta Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it We like ta Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it They like ta Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it DJ [Hook] Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) The following is not a test, DJ! Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, The following is not a test, DJ! [Lil' Jon:] Break it down! [Verse 3: D-Roc] ... And the girls show 'em love to the thug Jiga jiga jiga jiga Call that "Girls'R'Us", like "Toys'R'Us" They're my toy And I go to the strip club to play wit my toy Drop! Bring it back club then... Drop! Put ya humps bring it back to the right (?) Shake that ass like a tambourine Work that ass round and round like a wash machine Get low, low low Don't stop to your booty hit the floor, so Bring it back up and do it (do it) Shake that bill gon' booty!!! [Pre-Hook] Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it I like ta Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it We like ta Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it They like ta Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it DJ [Hook:] Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) The following is not a test, DJ! Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, The following is not a test, DJ! [Bridge] Baby work it out Baby Baby work it out x3 If you see a girl that can shake tell her just like this Baby take it down Baby Baby take it down x3 If you see a girl that can shake tell her just like this Baby turn around Baby Baby turn around x3 girl you know what I like to do, I like ta Bojangles Remix [Pre-Hook] Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it We like ta Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it They like ta Lick it Lick it Lick it Lick it The wha The following is not a test DJ [Hook:] Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) Bring it bring it back, Bring it bring it bring it back, (Hey!) The following is not a test, DJ! Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, Traemelo p'atras, trae traemelo p'atras, The following is not a test, DJ! Jαч-єl
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